《I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World》 Chapter 1： longevity fruit Soap towel. Tibetan blue bunt. Black trousers. There is a big white circle on the chest with the word "prison" written on it. Zhou Yi looked at this outfit, still unwilling to believe it, he woke up and became a jailer of Fengyang Guotian Prison. Last night, I ate hot pot, hugged my sister, sang love songs, and suddenly passed through! The dark and gloomy cell, the strong stench, and the shadow of the prisoner curled up behind the iron fence made a faint humming sound. Everyone reminded Zhou Yi that this was not a dream. "I haven''t crossed the first nine or ninety-six, and it is still nine and ninety-six. This is not a white time!" Zhou Yi rubbed his temples to relieve the severe pain caused by the memory shock, and already understood his origins in general. He shared the same name and surname. His father was a jailer of the Heavenly Prison. He unfortunately contracted a cold and died last year. His mother died of depression within a few months. The jailer''s household registration has been passed down from generation to generation. According to the custom, Zhou Yi was recruited into the heaven prison. Because he was born weak and sick, and he had no martial arts cultivation, he could only be responsible for delivering meals to the prisoners. Tian Prison is directly under the control of the anti-imperial court. It holds political prisoners and serious criminals. The overall number of prisoners is small, and the work is easy. Zhou Yi stretched his muscles and bones, and just a few simple broadcast gymnastics movements caused a series of coughing sounds and severe pain and convulsions in his chest. "Cough, cough! This body is too bad, no wonder it disappeared at a young age..." Zhou Yi was suddenly frightened. He remembered that he was a premature baby and was naturally frail and sick. He had already used up all the money in his family. As a result, no matter how many nourishing decoctions you drink, you still cannot cure congenital defects! "This is the beginning of my death!" Zhou Yi checked his memory carefully, his heart froze completely. The jailer of Tianjing seems to be a low-ranking and low-ranking business. Because the prisoners in custody are extraordinary, it can be said that they are rich in oil and water. Zhou''s father served in prison for more than 20 years. Not only did he buy a house in Shenjing, but he also invited the imperial doctor in the palace to personally prescribe medicine for Zhou Yi''s diagnosis and treatment, but the result was still empty. Thinking of this, Zhou Yi had only the last resort, summoning up the courage to shout softly. "system!" no response. "Goldfinger?" "Grandpa?" "System Dad?" Zhou Yi called out a few times with kindness, but there was still no response or ding. Suddenly. The golden light in Zhou Yi''s mind shined brightly, manifesting a round golden elixir. "What is this?" Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yi''s eyes appeared scene after scene, spectacular, gorgeous, terrifying, and terrifying! The giant beast galloped wildly in the wilderness, spitting out flames all over the sky. The Palace of White Bone was built on a high mountain of several thousand feet, and a figure resembling a ghost controlled the billowing cloud of demons. The monster with the head of a wolf and the body of a snake calls the wind and the rain, and the alien with wings and wings rides the thunder. Tian Qiong slowly opened his golden eyes, staring coldly and ruthlessly at the mortal world. Countless purple divine thunders fell, and ashes vanished in a radius of thousands of miles. The immortal steered the flying sword and ripped open the void with one blow. The devil''s head sat cross-legged in the blood pool, and the skull and bones floated up and down. The Giant God of Baizhang, the Nine Dragons Chariot, the White Tiger Roaring to the Sky, the Mysterious Tortoise Covering the Sea The vast fairy sound buzzed, and the hazy picture slowly receded. at this time. The golden core in his mind has already restrained the divine light, just like the golden beads seen in ordinary life, slowly floating and spinning in the spirit, and a ray of information was transmitted to the spirit of Zhou Yi. The fruit of longevity! "Dao Guo!" "This is not the game I played in my previous life. I cultivated to the highest level and obtained the longevity fruit?" Before Zhou Yi Traversal, he was addicted to a simulation game of immortality. After working hard day and night for half a year, he finally reached the full level. After passing the Nine Heavens Tribulation, he could choose Dao Fruit. Since Zhou Yi was a leopard head with zero charge, in the end he had no choice but the only free longevity fruit. [Dao Fruit: Longevity Attributes: No growth after adulthood, endless life and immortality. Free Dao Fruit, without any additional values ??or attributes! "So my cheat is the game! Load the game? Open the game? Game panel? Digyu Studio?" Zhou Yi tried to call a few more times, making sure that he did not bring other game attributes, so he could only helplessly shrug. "So, I''m going to live forever?" "Unfortunately, immortality is not immortality, it just doesn''t grow old, life is endless, you can still get injured, get sick, have various accidents, and be killed." Zhou Yi moved his arms and legs and found that his weakness and pain had disappeared, his breathing was long and even, and his limbs were strong and strong. "The congenital deficiency has disappeared, it should be affected by the longevity dao fruit." "If I had known that I would travel through time, I should have filled ten 648s, and produced the best Dao Fruit talents! However, although other Dao Fruits have increased talents and attributes, they alone do not have immortality..." Zhou Yi thought about it for a moment, and found that reality is different from the game, and the Longevity Fruit is the best choice. Due to the limitation of life essence in reality, and possessing other advanced attributes and innate dao fruits, one still needs to continue to practice for immortality, and fighting is inevitable during this period. The soldiers are fierce and dangerous, and they will die! On the other hand, if you have the fruit of the longevity, you only need to be careful and avoid grudges, and practice steadily and steadily. After tens of thousands of years, you can become an immortal and an ancestor. Zhou Yi recalled the terrifying scenes in the world of immortality, moving mountains and reclaiming seas was only common, and tearing apart the void was a breeze. Even with the help of high-level Dao Fruit, I don''t know how much life and death struggle I have to go through to cultivate to longevity. Immortals, Buddhas, Gods and Demons are not good seniors. Once they discover that Zhou Yi''s cultivation speed is extraordinary, or some people whose life essence is about to expire, they need Tianjiao Cauldron! If you are not allowed to give up your skin, UU reading www.uukanshu. com search for souls and houses, steal the fruit of the Tao! Dao fruit is the ultimate goal of cultivating immortals, and there is no corresponding way of protecting Dao, such as children holding gold in the busy market. "How can I, Zhou Yi, be a brave and ruthless person?" Zhou Yi made up his mind, quietly go to the world to be invincible, and then go to the outside world at ease. Tianlao is really a good place. From a geographical point of view, it is located in Ningdefang, the capital, with the gate of the capital to the west, Dali Temple to the east, and only two markets away from the imperial palace. Thousands of imperial troops are heavily guarded, and they can leave the city at any time to run away. It is simply the safest place in Fengyang. Even in the event of a drastic change of dynasties, people attacked the imperial palace, and the emperor of the new dynasty would not release the felons to harm his own people. Enjoy the emperor-level defense without being trapped in the palace. "Perfect! Set a small goal first, and live him for hundreds of years in the prison!" Zhou Yi carried the rice bucket and came to the door of each cell, scooping a spoonful of gruel that had been boiled for some unknown reason. Hearing the sound, the prisoner got up from the straw mat, and with his dark hands he took out the thick porcelain bowl. There were only a few grains of brown rice and a few rotten vegetable leaves, and the bowl was overturned with a clatter. "This official is the servant of the Ministry of Rites, how dare you let me eat such pig food?" This is a newcomer, and he has not left the pride of his original identity! The prisoner next to him is very sensible: "Little brother, take another spoonful, I can''t eat enough!" Based on the humanitarian principle, Zhou Yi looked at the cell number plate, took a spoon of thick porridge from the bottom of the bucket and gave it to the prisoner, and reminded him. "It''s almost the end of the month, remember to ask your family to send money for meals." "It''s been another month!" The prisoner sighed, picked up his rice bowl and ate a clean meal, burped, and went back to the straw mat to meditate. Chapter 2： Feihong Swordsman There is no daylight in Tian Prison all the year round, only the aisles are lit with oil lamps. Dark and gloomy, it is difficult to distinguish day and night. When the prisoner came in, he still scratched and recorded on the wall. It took too long, or he painted all the walls, and he no longer had the energy to count his days. After all, too few have walked out of the Heavenly Prison alive! Zhou Yi remembered the prisoner who was meditating. His surname was Su, and his surname was said to have been a writer in the south of the Yangtze River. Because he wrote a poem that went against the present day, Jin Yiwei was attracted to investigate, and somehow he found evidence of torture to death of a domestic servant, and he was imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison according to the law. There are family members who give us money, so we can drink more porridge every meal! Perhaps one day, when the new emperor ascends the throne and amnesties the world, this one will be released. "No wonder you''re in such a good mood!" Zhou Yi finished distributing the gruel, and walked out along the cell. The sound goes from far to near. At first, it was noisy and chopping, and then it turned into a big and small shouting, listening to the voice, it was playing with money. It has been 300 years since Fengyang was founded, and there are many common faults that the dynasty should have. The rules of Tianlao were not as strict as those of the Taizu. Otherwise, Zhou Yi would not be able to recruit him. There are thousands of prison guards, most of them are empty pay and no one, and a few captains who come to be on duty drink and play money for fun every day. Comparing Zhou Yi with the laws in the history books and the current situation in Fengyang, there is a high probability that the dynasty will be changed. "Little Yizi has finished delivering the meal? Come and play a couple of games!" Zhang Zhou''s voice almost woke Zhou Yi from his emotions. I saw that Zhang Zhou kept blowing air on his opponent''s heart, which seemed to increase the domino points. Zhang Zhou was a clerk who was sent to the prison and was not in the mainstream. He happened to be Zhou Yi''s direct boss and had a good relationship with his deceased father Zhou. Zhou Yi shook his head. First, he was cautious and not good at gambling, and second, he had no money. The predecessor bought medicine to nourish the body every day, and spent all the money in the family, but it was still useless, and the soul from Blue Star took over the body. Standing behind Zhang Zhou and watching for a while, it was similar to the way of playing Pai Gow. Boring, boring! Zhou Yi calmed down and thought about how to practice in the future. Even if you have the fruit of longevity, you can''t give up on cultivating immortals. In case one day you encounter demons and demons robbing people, or immortals fight and destroy a city. Natural and man-made disasters cannot be avoided just by being cautious. Longevity is the fruit of the Tao, and cultivating immortals is the art of protecting the Tao! "I never heard of the method of cultivating immortals in my predecessor''s memory, and I didn''t even know about immortals. I only heard that martial arts are divided into internal energy and body forging. For details, I have to go to the martial arts hall to find out." Cultivation of immortals is for the sake of longevity. Zhou Yi has obtained the fruit of the Tao, but he will not abandon his roots and chase the end, and go on adventures to seek immortals. Therefore, for the time being, we can only choose martial arts! "Would you like to make a lot of money first and improve your life? If you can''t get soap and cement, you can also start a greenhouse to treat ice with saltpeter..." "Or plagiarize some poems and songs. With fame, you will have money..." "It''s not good anymore..." "Forget it for the time being, there is a yard in Shenjing now, and Tianjing is in charge of meals, so don''t make any extras because of some money." Zhou Yi didn''t believe in the ancient business environment. In a purely official-based society, there was no foundation but a lot of money, and Chunchun was a pig to be slaughtered. At this time. A scribe came outside and said something in the ear of Captain Niu. Colonel is the official post of Tian Prison. From the ninth grade, he is in charge of ten guards and ten guards. Niu Su can rule over a hundred people according to the law. Nowadays, there are too many people in Tianjiu, and there are only twenty or thirty guards under his command, and they are often irregular. "Brothers, come and live." Niu Su threw the dominoes on the table and said, "Master Lei ordered that the thief who was locked in a few days ago must be interrogated today, so as not to delay the execution." Master Lei is called Lei Hu, and he is the chief of the prison. "I''ll come, I''ll come!" Zhang Zhou''s eyes were a little red, and the lamp shadow swayed, like a ghost. "I''m in bad hands today, I lost everything, I have to let this guy out!" Talking room. A dozen or so people walked towards the torture room. Zhou Yi hesitated, then followed. The thief was in room A and 12, and he opened the cell door. Inside was a man hanging upside down. His face was bloodied and he couldn''t see his face clearly. Zhou Yi followed behind the crowd, perhaps because he had seen more of it in his memory. Seeing the man''s miserable appearance, he did not feel any nausea and vomiting. Zhang Zhou splashed the water to wake the man up, without questioning him, he just whipped the whip and whipped it hard. Clap clap clap! With a sound, there was an extra bloodstain on the man''s body. The whip was stained with salt water, which irritated the wound, and the man screamed in pain. Zhou Yi only saw clearly at this time, the man''s mouth is full of teeth, and his tongue is half broken. How can he confess his guilt? Captain Niu sat on the Taishi chair, sipping tea slowly, and speaking in a low voice to the clerk in charge of recording. A dozen people around watched the man suffer, either with a cheerful expression, or indifferently, or betting that the prisoner could hold on for a few rounds. After a long time. Zhang Zhou was tired from whipping the whip, so he picked up the red hot iron and pressed it on the man at will. Zizizi! A stench of zijiao came out, and the man was already dying, only the instinctive humming was left. Captain Niu stopped Zhang Zhou from continuing his torture: "Don''t kill anyone!" The clerk had finished writing the interrogation process. He picked up the man''s palm and left a clear **** handprint on the confession without needing to dip it in cinnabar. The iron evidence is like a mountain, confession! Zhou Yi asked the guard next to him in a low voice, "Uncle Ye, what crime did this man commit? He doesn''t look like an official." "This thief is a jerk. His nickname is Feihong Swordsman or something." "Half a year ago there was a drought in Yuzhou, and many people starved to death. This fellow attacked the granary and killed more than a dozen grain merchants, even the county magistrate cut off his head." Ye Laoqi said, "Jin Yiwei has been following him for half a year, and he finally caught it, beheading him directly!" Green forest hero! This was Zhou Yi''s first thought. In ancient times, droughts caused starvation to die everywhere, and in severe cases, Yizi devoured each other. UU Reading The man opened the warehouse to put food and saved countless lives! Niu Xiaowei took the confession and read it, then nodded slightly: "Bai Lian Sect rebels, gather crowds to make troubles, kill officials and conspire! Remember to feed him a good life, and ask him to be executed in a month, at least to live." Zhang Zhou said, "Don''t worry, my lord, Xiao Yizi is safe." "Sir, would you like to feed something good?" Zhou Yi bowed to take orders, seeing the man''s miserable appearance, he was tortured so much that he didn''t look like a human being, and he didn''t seem to be able to survive a month with gruel. Captain Niu waved his hand: "No need to trouble, this thief has tempered his internal organs and is a first-class expert in the arena, but he is not so easy to die." Sure enough. In the evening, Zhou Yi came over with a rice bucket. The man had recovered his energy and his eyes were round. The black and purple burns on his face, and the blood-red welts on his body, not only did he not look weak, but he had a fierce aura. Zhou Yi did not dare to approach, so he poured a spoonful of gruel into the man''s mouth, but the other man struggled with his mouth tightly closed, and accidentally poured it into his nostrils. "Cough, cough, cough!" The man coughed continuously. "Master, we are just a mere yamen, don''t be embarrassed." "State...dog...stick!" The man''s tongue was cut in half, and he couldn''t speak clearly. Zhou Yi put down his rice bucket and went outside to have a look. The left and right cells were empty, and the guards went to draw cards. Returning to the man, he clasped his fists and saluted. "The hero spared no expense to help the victims, and I admire him greatly. Now that he is imprisoned, he should not give up on himself. Even if he is on the guillotine, he can still have the strength to scold the court!" Hearing the words, the man was silent for a long time and slowly opened his mouth. Zhou Yi wiped the blood from the rice on the man''s face, and poured the rice with a spoon carefully, so as not to pour it into his nose. Chapter 3： Destroy the gangster A martial arts strongman can really eat it. Half a bucket of gruel, all of which went into the man''s stomach. Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Master, haven''t you asked for your name yet?" The man ignored Zhouyi, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, his internal organs hummed, and his muscles, bones and muscles kept shaking. Poof! A mouthful of blood spit out, the man''s face was as white as snow, and his breath was suddenly weak and sluggish. Zhou Yi watched from the side, guessing that the man''s exercise to heal his wounds did not seem to be ideal. "It''s so vicious and poisonous!" The man spat out blood: "My name is Wei Chang." "What does Daxia Wei like to eat, I''ll bring some tomorrow?" Zhou Yi also brought meals to prisoners before, and the price was a hundred times higher than outside, but the money he earned was spent on nourishing soups. Wei Chang said coldly, "Wei''s whole family is in exile, but there is no money to bribe you." "We just admire what Daxia Wei has done!" Zhou Yi said solemnly: "I can''t be so self-sacrificing with my temperament, but I might as well admire heroes. I can only send some meals, and then I should practice as a hero!" Wei Chang closed his eyes and stopped talking. Zhou Yi left with the rice bucket, and just stepped out of the prison door when a voice came from inside. "Is there any wine?" "Have!" The next day. Zhou Yi first settled in the front office, and then went to the kitchen to pick up the rice bucket. There are two large and small rooms in the Tiandiao prison. The big one is to cook gruel, and the brown rice and rotten vegetables can be boiled casually, so that no one can eat it. The small kitchen is exquisitely laid out, with various ingredients such as chicken, duck, fish, and meat. Chef Liu of Dingxianglou is in charge. "Brother Yi, last night someone entered prison No. 9 C. He was a little temperamental, so be careful to serve him." Chef Liu handed Zhou Yi the food box prepared by himself. Zhou Yi asked curiously, "Brother Liu, what''s the origin?" There are often special prisoners in Tianjing, or their charges are undetermined, or they are covered by family colleagues, and the small kitchen is prepared for them. Chef Liu said in a low voice, "I heard that he was the only son of Long Xiang. He got drunk last night in Chunfenglou and had a conflict with a merchant, and he beat him to death on the spot!" Zhou Yi wondered, "Isn''t this kind of case sent to the Jingya prison?" "It''s not over yet!" Chef Liu looked outside and saw that there was no talent to continue: "This master beat someone to death, but he was not happy. He rushed into the house with a group of servants and killed the whole family..." Saying that, he gestured to wipe his neck. Zhou Yi couldn''t help being horrified, this Young Master Long was too arrogant, and even the Emperor dared to commit a case of breaking into a house and destroying his family. Sensational! Zhou Yi entered the prison with a lunch bucket, greeted Zhang Zhou and others, and went all the way to the deepest prison, No. 9 prison. There are three types of prisons: A, B, and C in Tian Prison. Type A is for thieves and murderers, Type B is for political prisoners or literati, and Type C is for nobles and special prisoners. Prison Bing No. 9 is the most clean and comfortable, dividing the original two cells into one room and one living room. Zhou Yi called at the prison door, and before he entered, there was a shout. "Who?" The person who spoke was a strong and burly man, staring coldly at Zhou Yi''s movements. "Big brother, the youngest will deliver meals for Young Master Long." Zhou Yi respectfully handed over the food box. There are four strong men outside the prison on Bing 9. Two guard the door of the cell, and two guard the entrance of the inner room. They are obviously responsible for protecting the safety of Young Master Long. Hearing this, the man put down his guard, took out the silver needles from his arms, and tested the meals in the food box one by one. "get out!" Zhou Yi bowed and stepped back, preparing to close the prison door. A young man came out of the room, and his clothes were disheveled, and he was holding a beautiful girl in his arms. "Fourth, when did my father go out?" The man who tried the poison said, "Young Master, this time is a little tricky. That person surnamed Chen turned out to be a side branch of the Duke of Qi''s mansion, so he will have to stay for a while." "What is the Duke''s Mansion of the State of Qi, this Fengyang State is my father..." The prison door was tightly closed, and the voice behind him could not be heard clearly. Zhou Yi carried the buckets to deliver meals to the prisoners one by one, and finally went to No. 13 prison, observed that there was no one left or right, and wiped the porcelain vases from his arms. "Wei Daxia, this is the famous Pear Flower White in Shenjing, a 20-year-old spirit!" Opening the cork, a strong fragrance of pear blossoms wafts out. Wei Chang was still hanging upside down, his arms and legs were bound with chains and chains, and even his neck was cuffed with iron rings. "Master, try it." Zhou Yi carefully poured the wine into Wei Chang''s mouth. Wei Chang''s throat twitched, and a mass of fire burned down the throat all the way to his stomach. It really was a good wine. "Eat another mouthful of meat." Zhou Yi took out the roast chicken from his arms again, tore off the meat and handed it to his mouth. Wei Chang lost his teeth, so it was difficult to chew it, so he swallowed the chicken whole in a few mouthfuls. "drink wine!" Then Zhou Yi took a sip of wine, a mouthful of meat, a pot of pear blossom white and a roast chicken, all of which went into Wei Chang''s belly. "Happy!" Wei Chang heaved a sigh of relief: "As expected of the fine wine in Shenjing, Yuzhou is far less than the poor place." Zhou Yi said, "This Pear Blossom White is just one of them. There are also Qionghua Brewing, Zhaodianhong, Yuluchun, etc. Bring a bottle every day to ensure that the heroes can taste the best wines in Beijing!" Wei Chang said in a cold voice, "There is never any advantage in the world for nothing. Do you like Wei''s kung fu?" Zhou Yi''s face showed joy, but he didn''t hide it. "Master Wei, I do have this selfish intention to invite you to drink and eat meat." Zhou Yi had already inquired after the drop yesterday, and there are many martial arts gyms in Shenjing that teach ordinary body forging exercises. Tuition fees range from 10 to 100 taels. In the future, you will have to buy nourishing decoctions. If you want to learn something, you need to spend less than a few thousand taels. To learn more advanced body forging methods, you must be a teacher and become a disciple of the martial arts hall. In this day and age, apprenticeship is not an empty name. One day is a teacher and a lifelong father. When there is something to do, the disciples do a lot of hard work. Not to mention, they have to fight for the master to fight the enemy. Son of a thousand gold, don''t sit down in the hall! Zhou Yi wanted to learn the art of protecting the Tao, but he would not give up the basics and take risks for the sake of the practice. As for the internal qigong method, Zhou Yi inquired about several martial arts halls, and only the true masters of the halls have the opportunity to practice. In this way, Wei Chang is very precious! Wei Chang was only in his 30s and 40s, but he reached the first-class state and became famous in Yuzhou. One month later, Wei Chang asked to be executed, leaving no cause and effect, it was an opportunity to get the best of both worlds. "Wei is different from the imperial court, so how could he pass on your martial arts?" After Wei Chang finished speaking, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. He circulated his inner qi to attack the eight extraordinary meridians, trying to unlock the secret medicine of Jinyiwei. Zhou Yi was not discouraged, he packed up the wine pot and rice bucket and exited the cell. "Trust is not built in a day, take your time, there is time anyway." "Even if Wei Chang is finally reluctant to teach the practice, there are other prisoners in the prison. But they are all thieves who do a lot of evil, behave arrogantly and fiercely, and they can''t easily practice after teaching the practice!" Since then. Zhou Yi''s daily routine is very regular, sleeping, ordering Mao, delivering meals, drinking with Wei Chang, sleeping, ordering Mao... In just over half a month, Zhou Yi found that he was already familiar with the life of Fengyang Kingdom. Originally thought that life would be boring and boring without mobile phones, games, movies and other entertainment, but when I went to this checklist with my colleagues, a new world was opened up. The ladies and sisters are knowledgeable and enthusiastic, making Zhou Yi linger. today. Zhou Yi had delivered meals and came to Weichang''s cell to drink. "Master, it''s only been ten years since Qiu Lunong, my little brother is in a hurry these days!" Wei Chang glanced at it and said contemptuously, "Is all the money thrown into the brothel?" Zhou Yi touched his face and said, "Is it so obvious?" Wei Chang said, "Your face is red and your ears are red, and it is a sign that your essence will not be released!" Zhou Yi said in surprise: "The hero still understands medical theory?" "Medical and martial arts have never been separated! Fortunately, you still know restraint and keep Yuanyang, otherwise you will get twice the result with half the effort." Wei Chang''s voice was also a little surprised. He never thought that Zhou Yi would be able to hold back. Zhou Yi naturally understands the truth of youth, and asked curiously: "According to what the heroes said, those martial arts masters didn''t break their precepts when they were young?" Wei Chang said leisurely: "In the martial arts, there is no lack of secret methods to lock the essence and strengthen the Yang..." Zhou Yi looked solemn and bowed in salute. "Master, please teach me!" Chapter 4： Anonymous formula Full of food and drink, Zhou Yi was about to leave, but unfortunately he couldn''t learn the secret technique. "I''m going to die!" Wei Chang suddenly said. There are still more than ten days before the period of questioning. "The hero has gone well all the way. Before leaving, I will definitely find a bottle of century-old wine!" Zhou Yi said slowly, "That''s all I can do." After more than half a month of delivering wine, Zhou Yi and Wei Chang have developed a lot of relationship. They know that he has been working hard to eliminate poison, but Jin Yiwei''s feeding poison is like gangrene, which is in vain after all. "That''s enough!" Wei Chang said, "Wei never owes favor. If he can escape, he will pay you back a hundred times the wine. Now that the punishment is imminent, he can only pass on your martial arts to repay the debt." Zhou Yi is not hypocritical and polite, he cupped his hands and said, "I also ask the heroes for advice!" "Wei came from a humble background, but he was just a hunter in the countryside. He only cultivated martial arts at the age of fifteen, and he was all over the place at the age of twenty. At the age of thirty, Yuzhou was almost invincible. Everyone says that Feihong Swordsman is talented, but it''s not true!" Wei Chang said: "The real reason is that Wei was lucky enough to enter the cave of his predecessors while hunting and obtained an unnamed formula." Zhou Yi looked surprised, secretly guessing that it was some kind of peerless cultivation technique. "This formula is quite mysterious. After Wei established a family and established a business, he tried to pass it on to his children, but none of them succeeded. Later, he passed it on to his clan, and it''s still the same!" Wei Chang said, "I will pass this formula to you today. If you can''t sense the mystery, I will pass you another exercise." "Thank you hero!" Zhou Yi said, "Even if I fail to cultivate, I will pass on this formula when I meet the descendants of heroes in the future." "Humph! You are so clever, and Wei does not bother to use tricks to harm people." Wei Chang said this, and he was still relieved. He originally planned to teach ordinary martial arts, but when he heard this, he replaced it with high-level exercises. "You listen carefully!" "Heaven and earth are those who create yin and yang, and transform all things..." There are more than 300 words in the whole chapter of Wuming''s formulas. Zhou Yi remembered it after listening to it several times. He recited it silently twice to Wei Chang, and he just sat cross-legged in the cell. "...Ning the heart naturally, breathing slowly, gathering divine light, reaching the heart of heaven..." Zhou Yi followed the instructions of the nameless formula, and calmly realized the world, but there was no response, and he couldn''t sense the clear spiritual energy that Wei Chang said. After half an hour passed, Zhou Yi''s legs were sore from sitting cross-legged, so he had to get up and move. Seeing Zhou Yi''s expression, Wei Chang knew the result: "There is no need to be discouraged, no one of Wei''s hundreds of clansmen can succeed." Zhou Yi''s frustration was not because the exercises had not been completed, but because there were other guesses in his heart. "The origin of the nameless formula, has the hero investigated it?" "There is no trace of the origin of that cave dwelling, but..." Wei Chang hesitated for a moment and continued: "Maybe it has something to do with the legendary immortals, but the theory of Xiuxian''s question is illusory, and Wei gave up after a few years of investigation." "Immortal!" Zhou Yi muttered to himself, he was sure that there were immortals in the world. The practice method of this nameless formula is to sense the clear spiritual energy between heaven and earth, while the martial arts methods such as body forging and internal energy on the market are based on the human body itself. There are totally different ways of practicing, nine out of ten are the cultivation methods of the immortal way. Based on this, it is speculated that cultivating immortals may require some kind of talent, such as root bones, spiritual roots, and spiritual veins. Conversely, those who can''t practice the immortal way have no talent for immortal cultivation! "" Zhou Yi shrugged helplessly. Sure enough, there are gains and losses in the world, and there are some who are discouraged. The fruit of longevity has an infinite lifespan. This represents infinite hope. Since immortal cultivation techniques require special talents, then create techniques that do not require talent. The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is four or nine, everything has a ray of vitality! "What''s more, the nameless formula is not necessarily an immortal cultivation technique, it may be some kind of martial arts secret technique that requires a special physique." Zhou Yi is not a person who complains and feels self-pity, and in an instant he will regain his energy: "Master, I have no relationship with Wuming''s formula, and I need to ask for an ordinary practice method." Wei Chang asked: "Martial arts practice is divided into forging the body and internal energy. Which one do you want to learn?" Zhou Yi said decisively, "Inner Qigong!" Wei Chang said: "Young people, don''t be greedy. Do you know why the inner qigong method is rare?" Zhou Yi guessed: "Rare and precious?" "Not precious." Wei Chang shook his head and said, "The method of exercising outside the body has low requirements for talent and fast progress. If you train your skin for three to five years, you are a third-rate master. If you train your muscles and bones for seven or eight years, you are a second-rate master." "If you don''t have bad talent, you will be able to reach the first-class state of zang qi after practicing for 20 to 30 years!" "Compared to that, cultivating inner qi requires a lot of aptitude and comprehension. The average person has been meditating for 20 to 30 years, and the fighting strength of martial arts is similar to that of the skin." "In 50 years, qi can be second-class, and a hundred years will be first-class, and only two hundred years of skill can be comparable to the strength of refining marrow!" "Two hundred years? Who can live for two hundred years!" Zhou Yi was stunned. He thought that the inner qigong method was precious and rare, but it turned out to be too tasteless. "This is an ordinary person! Those big sect disciples are very talented. Since childhood, they nourished their bodies with medicinal baths, and used their infuriating qi to train their muscles and bones. The speed of inner qi cultivation is three to five times faster than ordinary people." Wei Chang said, "Adding the mysteries of the gong method and taking various medicinal herbs, you can achieve two hundred years of gong power after 20 or 30 years of hard work!" "The requirements for fitness qualifications are low, and the strength increases rapidly, so why do you have to work hard to cultivate true qi?" Zhou Yi was puzzled. He didn''t care that it would take hundreds of years. There must be a reason for the disciples of the sect to consume huge resources. "Body training and inner qi belong to the acquired realm, and there are innate masters above it. Cultivating inner qi is easier to break through the innate than horizontal training!" Wei Chang pondered for a moment, then said, "Wei once participated in the Jianghu League, and listened to the innate masters teaching martial arts. Some of the essence of practice is somewhat similar to that nameless formula." Zhou Yi thought: "Please also ask the heroes to teach the inner qigong method!" "Decided?" Wei Chang reminded: "Wei only has one story, UU reading is enough to repay your kindness for sending wine!" Zhou Yi nodded and said, "People always have dreams. What if they can break through the innate masters?" "Grandmaster Xiantian... If you can really break through Xiantian someday, please go to the northern border and take care of my wife, children and children." Wei Chang suddenly thought of his family and was exiled to a land of bitter cold: "Apologize for Wei, it''s me who has caused them!" Zhou Yi said solemnly, "I will live up to my trust!" "The internal qigong method that Wei cultivated, called Guiyuan Gong, is upright and peaceful in nature, and it is the true inheritance of Qingcheng Taoism..." Wei Chang recited the Guiyuan formula word by word, and the entire text was several times longer than the nameless formula. Zhou Yi recited silently for over two thousand words for an hour before writing it down. Zhou Yi asked, "Master, is it possible to cultivate both body and inner energy?" Forging the body can strengthen the bones, bones and organs. After the completion of the body, the bones will be reinforced and iron bones will be hard to be injured by swordsmen. Internal refining of true qi can nourish the viscera, and after getting sick and poisoned, it can cure the disease and remove the poison with luck. One inner and one outer cultivation to the realm of Dacheng, in the mundane world, Zhou Yi is enough to live without worry! Body forging can effectively reduce injuries caused by external forces. True Qi can nourish the internal organs and prevent illnesses. One can cultivate one''s external and one internal cultivation to the realm of Dacheng, which is enough to live without worry in the mundane world. "Yes! Wei is both internal and external, and minoring in internal qi to nourish the viscera can speed up body forging. Most of the experts in the arena are like this!" Wei Chang reminded: "Manpower will eventually be poor. When you are old and weak, your martial arts cultivation will not advance or retreat, so you must also choose the importance of training concurrently." "Thank you for your teaching!" Zhou Yi bowed his hands to thank him. He has the fruit of longevity. No matter how slow he is to cultivate both internally and externally, and cultivate his skills for hundreds of years, it is estimated that a slap can kill the innate master! Chapter 5： Be cautious Time is fleeting. this day. It was the day when Weichang Caishikou was beheaded and the Ming canon was punished. Zhou Yi came to deliver meals in the morning and found that the cafeteria was closed, so he guessed that Mr. Long had been released from prison. Enter the room and destroy the door! It''s only been closed for more than half a month, and there''s not even a word for questioning. There is a single room in the Heavenly Prison, the guards serve food and drink, and the girls from the Spring Breeze Tower accompany him. He is happier than 99% of the world''s people. "This world..." Zhou Yi was on duty in Tian Prison, and he often heard from his colleagues that Long Xiang was powerful. Today, Emperor Chongming is addicted to cultivating immortals and practicing Taoism. He has not been to court for 26 years. Long Xiang has been prime minister for 19 years. The common people are discussing in private, and when His Majesty goes to court, the civil and military officials will not be obedient! A thirteenth prison. Zhou Yi was carrying the food box, which was a routinely prepared meal. No matter what the crime was, the prisoner had meat and wine before his execution. "Master, we''ll be on our way in an hour!" Wei Chang''s hair was disheveled, and the mark left by the burn on his face looked like a ghost. "Have you brought a hundred-year-old wine?" "I brought it with me." Zhou Yi took out the porcelain bottle from his arms, lifted the lid, and the rich aroma of wine wafted out: "A hundred years of pear blossom white, the shopkeeper is regarded as the treasure of the town shop, and he will not sell it if he lives or die. I pawned most of the property before I got it." Wei Chang drank half a bottle in a row, hiccups, and sighed in admiration. "Good wine!" Zhou Yi also fed Dingxianglou''s lion head, fish belly tofu, and Buddha Jumps over the Wall. Fat but not greasy, it melts in your mouth. Wei Chang asked while eating, "How is Guiyuan Gong practice?" "The talent is ordinary, and daily meditation can only condense a strand of inner strength." Zhou Yi had long guessed about this. He was old and had poor roots. Being able to develop inner strength already showed that the exercises were superior. The biggest difficulty in life is to accept the ordinary and still work hard! "My comprehension is good, but unfortunately I''m getting old." Wei Chang guided several cultivation passes until he was full of food and drink. He smiled happily: "This meal is not bad. In the forty-three years, I have never eaten such a delicious meal or drank such a fine wine!" Zhou Yi was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Master, the iron rope is broken, can you escape?" Wei Chang shook his head and refused. "The poison has entered the marrow, and I won''t live for a few days, so I simply go to the execution ground and scold the court!" At this time. There was a sound of the door being unlocked, and Zhou Yi hurriedly packed up the dishes. Zhang Zhou came in with a clerk from the Ministry of Punishment and confirmed that behind him, more than a dozen prison guards escorted Wei Chang to the execution ground. "Those who do good will suffer from poverty, and those who do evil will enjoy riches and longevity!" Zhou Yi sighed and continued to carry the bucket to deliver the meal. The former Minister of Rites of Prison No. 6, after a month of torture, has clearly recognized the current situation. It''s a pity that no one in the family sent money, only two spoonfuls of gruel every day, and the breath of hunger is dying. "Little brother, give me another spoonful, give me another spoonful!" "that''s it." Zhou Yi ignored the pleas of the former servant. One is that he does not suffer from widowhood and uneven suffering, and the other is that this person is not a good person. The reason for being imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison is very simple. It is the embezzlement of money from the imperial court. It is said that Jinyiwei found hundreds of thousands of taels, and all kinds of gold and silver jewelry were piled up into hills. Next to it is the No. 7 prison. Su Wenhao woke up from the meditation and was in good spirits. Huluhulu finished drinking the gruel, and said, "Is there something to worry about, little brother, this old man is proficient in easy academic math and can help you solve problems!" "Then why do you think I''m bothered?" Zhou Yi had some sympathy for Su Wenhao, and complained when he recited poetry. "Is it because of this fellow?" Su Wenhao pointed to the former waiter who was lying on the bed hungry and humming beside him. Zhou Yi was a little disappointed in his heart. Su Wenhao''s academic math was observation, not a real divination method, but he nodded and said. "I hated corrupt officials the most in my life. I said that the money I took from the court was actually the fat of the people!" "Hehe, you don''t understand this." Su Wenhao laughed twice: "This old man knows this guy, his ability to be an official is not bad, he has done some real things for the people, and the money he is greedy is not too much." The former waiter lay down and hummed twice, "Old Su, I didn''t make you a friend in vain!" Zhou Yi asked curiously, "Then why did he enter the Heavenly Prison?" "This officialdom is not looking at political achievements or turbidity, but standing in line!" Su Wenhao said: "It is not necessary for those who are corrupt to be promoted, and it is not because of corruption that those who go to heaven are imprisoned." Zhou Yi thought about it carefully, and said, "Interesting, interesting!" The former waiter said, "My little brother thinks it''s interesting, and I''ll give the old man another spoonful of rice." "Row." Zhou Yi wanted to ridicule him, but after thinking about it, the prisoners in the B-word prison were unusual. He took out the thick porridge at the bottom of the bucket and filled a bowl for the former servant. Zhou Yi asked, "Why is Mr. Su so talkative today?" This old man usually does not speak much, and he meditates after eating. It should be some kind of internal cultivation method, so he can keep his mind and body healthy. "Falling into jail by mistake, four or five years away!" Su Wenhao recited a poem proudly: "The old man has a hunch that the day when he gets out of the cage and returns to freedom is not far away." "Then congratulations to Su Wenhao." Zhou Yi cupped his hands and left with the bucket. This old man has been locked up for three or four years and still hasn''t changed. He can''t control his mouth and recite poetry. What is "mistaken fall", it is clear that he is dissatisfied with the judgment of Emperor Chongming. The former waiter, who was burying his head in cooking, suddenly paused, his eyes shining brightly. After Wei Chang beheaded. Zhou Yi''s life has returned to two points and one line at home and in the prison. Zhou''s father served as a jailer for most of his life, and most of the money he earned was for Zhou Yi''s treatment, and the other half bought a house in Shenjing. Ningdefang, as soon as you enter the courtyard. According to the previous imperial city as a ring, Ningdefang is the courtyard in the second ring, and Zhou Yi can afford it after working for 500 years without eating or drinking. Guiyuan Gong''s progress is slow, but Zhou Yi is not in a hurry, his biggest advantage is time. As time goes by, there will be a great achievement in the end. "Reach out my hand to touch my sister and take the Maowan, scattered outside and take the middle and wide..." Zhou Yi was humming a little tune he had just learned, and although Guiyuan Gong had not yet accomplished much, there was a Taoist method of Suoyang consolidating essence, UU reading www.uukanshu. com can make people tenacious and galloping. After Dianmao was on duty, Zhou Yi carried the bucket to deliver the meal. He met Chang Ning, the dispatch officer who was on duty at night, followed by four guards, escorting the prisoners wearing the shackles. The prisoner''s hair was disheveled, and upon closer inspection it was Su Wenhao. Zhou Yi stepped forward to say hello: "Uncle Chang, what''s wrong with this guy?" Zhou Yi was the youngest and the latest in Tian Prison. The other jailers and dispatchers were the same generation as Zhous father. It was not a loss to call him uncle whenever he met, and he could take care of his seniors more on weekdays. Chang Ning snorted coldly: "Humph! This fellow refuses to accept His Majesty''s judgment and slandered His Majesty Shouyuan, so he should be sent to the prison for custody!" The prison, the prison where Jin Yiwei interrogates prisoners! If you say that you are locked up in the Heavenly Prison, there is still a chance of surviving. When you enter the Imperial Prison, you can only pray for an early rebirth and less torture. Su Wenhao was pale and muttered to himself, not knowing what poem he was reading. B-6 Prison. The former waiter sat cross-legged on the straw mat, glanced at the gruel, and hooked Zhou Yi. "This official is about to be released from prison, go and prepare some good food and wine, or else the official will be reinstated, and I will make you all look good!" Zhou Yi looked at the empty cell next to him and suddenly realized. "Sir, wait a moment, I''ll prepare now!" That afternoon. The **** in the palace entered the prison to pass the decree, and Liu Shilang exposed and reported that he had meritorious deeds. The Ministry of Personnel is expensive, the Ministry of Household is rich, and the Ministry of Rites is poor... Liu Shilang fell into the eyes of Emperor Chongming, and the light and tone went up. "In the future, you must be cautious in your words and deeds!" Zhou Yi was also frightened in a cold sweat. If he hadn''t given the thick porridge, with Liu Shilang''s temperament, would he retaliate after he was released from prison. Hard to say! Chapter 6： finally dead After half a month. When Niu Xiaowei drew his cards, he said that Su Wenhao died in the imperial prison. It is said that when he died, his whole body had few complete bones. "Do our business, remember to be careful!" Captain Niu said, "Especially Xiao Yizi, don''t gossip with the prisoners when they deliver meals. Liu Shilang asked me to tell you, don''t listen to what you shouldn''t listen to, and say what you shouldn''t say!" "Boy can save it." Zhou Yi was vaguely afraid, this time was really a big lesson. Fengyang State is not a society governed by the rule of law, and the life and death of individuals depends on their own will. A poem, a sentence, can become a deadly crime! For example, Zhou Yi sent wine and meat to Wei Chang, and he was also called a hero. There were many words of praise. Those who have a heart will report to the court, ranging from exile to Wei Chang''s accomplice. At that time, the longevity dao fruit also changed and became empty! "Don''t be strong in everything!" Zhou Yi warned himself that he must learn to be indifferent when he sees more injustice and unpleasant things in the future. Just stand by and watch, don''t ask, don''t care, let alone save! Wandering in the world, and out of the world. Zhou Yi figured out the joints, and turned into a food delivery man with a blank face in the prison, and only smiled at the prisoner who took the silver. After all, the jailer''s monthly salary is only five coins, and one time listening to Chunfenglou is not enough. The better the prisoner eats, the more money Zhou Yi will share each month. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a parent! today. There is a new prisoner in the prison, who is said to be the leader of a rebel somewhere in the south. He was black and thin, with a wrinkled face full of sorrow. He looked like a general who commanded tens of thousands of people, but he was an old farmer in the fields. The appearance of the old peasant general made the prison more lively. Captain Niu and a few dispatchers, tortured and interrogated in different ways, and in just a few days, the old peasant turned out to be an adult. The old peasants didn''t have Wei Chang''s steel and iron bones, but their endurance was even better. What kind of tortures such as sticks, irons, thorns, heavy flails...etc. At the end of each execution, the old peasant spit out blood and foam, and still had the strength to curse. "Officer dog!" "There is a way to continue, grandpa begged for mercy, grandson is your surname!" "" Zhou Yi stood and listened, and suddenly felt that this person was more like a general. After the general was locked up for a few days, he was sent to Caishikou for beheading. Dozens of people were beheaded on the same day, from the general to the corporal. The blood spurted filled the execution ground. The onlookers cheered loudly, they just wanted to watch the fun and ignored why these people beheaded! Zhou Yi was standing on the edge of the execution ground, watching the general''s head roll far away, his eyes still open, staring at the executioner, without giving in. night. Zhou Yi returned to his small courtyard and practiced meditation as usual. After more than half a year of practice in Guiyuan Gong, hundreds of strands of qi have accumulated in the dantian, and the practice method has been thoroughly developed. "Heaven and the earth are dark, there is no limit, and when they are combined, their vitality will come together, and they will become one... Grandma, why can''t this heart be calm!" Zhou Yi always saw the appearance of an old peasant in front of his eyes. He heard him say that several prefectures in the south suffered severe droughts year after year, and the land was starving. People eat each other! With three simple words, it is extremely frightening to think about, how many human tragedies are behind it. "Human, too much empathy makes life too tiring!" Zhou Yi shook his head, not venting his frustrations, and continuing to practice Guiyuan Gong. "How can I ease my mind?" After thinking about it, I finally figured out a way. In the past life, there were many people who were under too much pressure from work and life. In order to avoid falling into depression, they would vent their emotions by scolding fake people and attacking fake people. It is said that the effect is good. "The person I want to scold is too taboo to be heard, but I can write it down!" Zhou Yi bought pen and ink and a blank booklet, and the words written in the simplified form of the previous life, even if someone saw it, they would not recognize it. "How to write it?" After pondering for a moment, he wrote: In the thirty-ninth year of Chongming, the month of Guimao, the day of Wuchen... "Today, when I saw the beheading of the uprising general, I felt very uncomfortable. This dynasty has been rotten from top to bottom." Zhou Yi''s brows were slightly wrinkled, and he always felt uncomfortable. He wrote a diary to scold people, so he didn''t need to be so serious, so he changed his writing style. "Emperor Chongming is not a good thing. He delusionally thinks of immortality. It would be good to take the medicine pill and poison him one day. When I write this, I have to criticize that the alchemists in the palace are unprofessional. They use all kinds of cinnabar, lead, mercury, and gold. Drinking it is guaranteed to make Emperor Chongming ascend to heaven. Perhaps the alchemist really understands alchemy? After all, it is the world of immortal cultivation, and it is normal for loose cultivators who have no hope of immortality to come to the palace to enjoy. Then I will curse Emperor Chongming, eight princes have eight fathers! Thinking of this, I immediately felt relieved and continued to practice. Set a small goal: a hundred years of skill! " Half a month passed. Zhou Yi opened the book and started writing a diary again. "Today, the scoundrel surnamed Long was imprisoned for murder. It is said that he deliberately set fire to many people. This guy was still arrogant in the sky prison, just because there was too much salt in a dish, he even had the guard beat me and the cook. Master Zhou remembered this! It''s not over! The surname is Long, Master Zhou is waiting for you in the prison..." Zhou Yi still felt uncomfortable writing this, and wrote a few hundred more words to scold Emperor Chongming, only to expose the matter. Another month passed. Zhou Yi opened the book and wrote down what he saw during the day. "There''s only one month left before the New Year, so it''s not very happy. Everyone knew that there was no conspiracy, and all the officials in the imperial court acquiesced and beheaded three hundred members of the family of General Zhenguo. I heard that the rebel army has already reached Yuzhou, which is only a few hundred miles away from Shenjing. Fengyang Kingdom is coming to an end! Writing this, I have to scold Emperor Chongming..." Chongming forty years. "I have learned a lot today, and there are people who can transform males into females through disguise, and no one can tell the difference between males and females. This prostitute mixed into the women''s boudoir and ran around to commit crimes. As a result, there are also high-level makeup people in the Jinyiwei, who pretend to be glamorous women and other prostitutes who take the bait and finally capture them alive. I wrote this down because I discovered a new way of venting, such as adding some croton powder to the thief''s meal. It seems a little perverted? It''s all the dog emperor''s fault..." Zhou Yi fed the flower thief a few packs of croton powder, and obtained the method of makeup disguise. In the future, when he gets older, he can wear makeup to look like an old man, so as not to let his colleagues find out the difference. Outside, there are chaos and chaos, and it is extremely dangerous. How can it be safe to hide in the Heavenly Prison! Chongming forty-two years. 150,000 uprising soldiers surrounded Shenjing, and the leader was called the Eight-Armed Heavenly King. The officials were frightened, and the kingdom was unstable. Zhou Yi originally thought that the change of the dynasty was coming, so he prepared a lot of food and vegetables and hid them in the cave of the house, enough to hide for the first half of the year. As a result, the eight-armed king suddenly died suddenly. The forbidden army took the opportunity to rush out of the city gate, defeated the insurgent army, and relieved the siege of Shenjing. "The manpower is not as good as the number of days, and Fengyang''s luck is endless!" Zhou Yi recorded this incident in the book, and at the end of it, he naturally scolded Emperor Chongming. "The world is in chaos, and the Emperor Dog has to levy a birth date guide. I heard that some prefectures'' taxation has reached the 120th year of Chongming..." Three years later, Zhou Yi saved 500 taels of silver, found a cheap martial arts gym, and began to practice martial arts forging the body. At this time of turbulence, Tianjing is not so safe. Martial arts training can not only fight, but also run fast! Chongming forty-five years. A special prisoner has come to Tian Prison, the eldest son of Emperor Gou, also known as the former crown prince. "There is no such thing as a forty-year-old prince in the world, so it''s no wonder that people rebelled. The prince looked gentle, not like a dog emperor. It''s a pity that it didn''t work, it is rumored that the Emperor Dog was protected by a martial arts master, and the Eight-armed Heavenly King was not killed suddenly, but was assassinated..." Zhou Yi scolded the dog emperor a few times as usual, and was in a happy mood. Guiyuan Gong has had five years of skill, and he is trying his best to smash blue bricks. Wei Chang was right in what he said back then, it is very difficult for ordinary people to achieve anything by cultivating inner qi. Zhou Yi learned the method of forging the body from the martial arts hall. It is called Wuhu Daliquan. Hearing the name, it is the stuff of the road. It is far less mysterious than Guiyuan Gong. In three years, he has reached the epidermis, and his arms have the power of tigers. When a blunt weapon such as a stick hits his body, the power is reduced by half, and he can already be called a third-rate master. Chongming forty-six years. Zhou Yi came back from Chunfenglou and took out a book to scold Emperor Chongming. "The Dog Emperor..." After writing three words, I suddenly didn''t know how to scold them later. No matter what words or phrases I came up with, I looked through the words that had already been written before. Zhou Yi flipped through the books and kept a diary less frequently. At the beginning, I wrote an article for half a month, then I didnt write it for a whole month, and then only once every two or three months. In the last few diaries, I have rarely written about unjust cases and tragedies, and they have been scolding the Dog Emperor throughout, but the tragedies in the prison have never been reduced. "The more I see you, the more indifferent your feelings will be!" Zhou Yi muttered to himself, with the accumulation of time and experience, his emotional threshold seems to be getting higher and higher. "That''s not right, I''ve never been tired of the young lady of Chunfenglou!" When I wrote this in the diary, there was nothing to scold. Emperor Chongming was also really ruined. He did not go to court for more than 30 years, and hid in Shangyang Palace to cultivate immortals and practice Taoism. Zhou Yi was helpless and finally wrote. "Why isn''t the Dog Emperor still dead?" Since then. Zhou Yi wrote a sentence every day, cursing Emperor Chongming to return to the west as soon as possible. Early morning. The mist was dark, and the waning moon of Hyosung was still hanging in the sky. Zhou Yi wandered around in the courtyard, UU was reading www.uukanshu. The com fist hit the air, and the sound was continuous. Bang bang bang! It seems to be a cowhide drum, and it is like a rolling thunder. In the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, Zhou Yi was only wearing a thin bunt, After several punches, the qi and blood boiled out of the body, turning into steaming heat. "drink!" At the end of Zhou Yi''s practice, he exhaled a long breath, which turned into a three-foot-long white mist, which condensed in the air and did not disperse. "Five Tigers Daliquan has been practiced to the level of quenching the tendons, and he has become a second-rate master. He has never fought anyone before, and he is not skilled in weapons, so he has only superficial strength!" Zhou Yi has grown up. Since five years ago, his body shape and appearance have not changed at all. Having truly experienced the mystery of the Dao of Longevity, Zhou Yi let go of the last trace of worry and completely became a mediocre jailer, too lazy to pay attention to what the court is. Hundreds and thousands of years have passed, Zhou Yi remains unchanged, Fengyang Kingdom is long gone! Go back to the house. Zhou Yi put on a little makeup, making his skin dull and his face pale and sickly. Now that he is twenty and nine years old, and he has been in the dark and humid sky for a long time, it is easy to age prematurely. This is normal. Going out to the morning market. Zhou Yi found a booth and sat down. He called the proprietress to bring the tofu and fritters, and suddenly heard a bell. Melodious, rich, and the lingering voice is endless! Dangdang Nine in a row, the originally lively morning market was suddenly silent. All the people raised their heads to look in the direction of the palace. Such a uniform movement seemed to have been rehearsed many times and waited for a long time. Zhou Yi continued to eat the bean curd with his head down, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, but he felt that it was a hundred times more delicious than usual. "The Emperor Dog is finally dead!" Chapter 7： Refuge in Heaven The people are blind and stupid. They would cheer for the beheadings of the insurgents, just want to see the blood spurting out a few feet, wondering if they can eat it with steamed buns. The people are also wise. Thousands of people looked at the palace in unison, silent and silent grand will, which has been pushing history forward. It was only then that Zhou Yi understood, what is meant by a thousand husbands, without getting sick and dying. Wiping his mouth, he raised his head and shouted. "Ma''am, check out." "Brother Yi, today''s meal is free." The proprietress recovered from the sound of the bell and pinched her face hard to keep herself from laughing. "it is good." Zhou Yi threw silver without pretentiousness. Martial arts forging was a bottomless pit. The martial arts hall charges tuition fees, and 10 taels of silver are not expensive. After teaching the exercises, I will tell you that you need nourishing decoction to exercise your body, otherwise people will die from practice. The recipe of the soup and medicine is a secret of the martial arts hall, only the owner of the hall knows it and sells you the boiled potion. "This way, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a free online game. Don''t try to become stronger if you don''t keep charging!" Zhou Yi was amazed, no matter the past or the future, the businessman''s routine has not changed. From tempering the skin to polishing the muscles and bones, five or six hundred taels of silver have been recharged before and after, and there are more difficult refining and washing of the marrow, and the nourishing soup is becoming more and more precious. Ordinary warriors reached the second-rate realm and began to roam the rivers and lakes. In the sword, light, sword and shadow, how can there be so much arrogance, most of them are for making money. Zhou Yi didn''t have to take this risk, there were many corrupt officials in the prison, and a little bit of oil was enough to refine the martial arts. Walking all the way down the street. The common people seemed to have been struck by the technique of silence, their eyes kept glancing in the direction of the palace, they seemed to want to talk, but they did not dare to discuss. They communicate with each other''s eyes, anyway, they just scold that the dog emperor is finally dead. Heaven Prison. Lei Si prison had already changed into plain clothes, and was instructing the guards to set up white flags. When the emperor dies, the whole country is filial. When the white flags of Zhangliu were erected, the Lei Si prison called all the jailers. "The palace has passed an order that from now on, the inside and outside of the prison will be closed, and no one will be allowed to enter or leave. Including this official, food and drink are all in the prison!" Lei Siyu looked at Zhou Yi: "Little Yizi, go and see the Huofang rice noodles, if you don''t have enough, buy them quickly." During the emperor''s funeral, banquets were forbidden, so they could only eat rice and white noodles. Although Lei Si prison is old, his memory is getting better and better. Obviously, he intends to work in this position until his death. It is rumored that some people are unwilling to replace him with a seventh-rank prisoner. Zhou Yi took the order and said, "Follow the order!" Zhang Zhou reminded: "Remember to prepare a few more jars of cooking wine, and how much to put in cooking, it will not taste good." Ha ha! The prisoners burst into laughter. Others cook cooking wine, while Zhang Zhou eats and drinks cooking wine. "I can save it." Zhou Yi has been on duty in Tian Prison for ten years, and he has long been familiar with everyone. He often makes appointments to listen to music in Goulan on weekdays. There are few official officials and many low-ranking prisoners in Tianjing, all of which are iron rice bowls that have been passed down for several generations. No one needs to look down on each other, and because the oil and water are too rich, it is difficult to get along well with colleagues. Room. Chef Liu is already in the kitchen, directing his son and apprentice to cook a big pot of rice. Zhou Yi said in surprise: "Why are you here, stop busy, or you will be locked up if you don''t leave the prison." "If you don''t go, you won''t go, you''ll be held for a while in the sky." Chef Liu wiped the sweat from his face and said in a low voice, "Our boss said that there was going to be trouble in Shenjing, so we closed the Dingxiang Tower. The shopkeeper and his staff tried to get out of the city gate, but they were stopped." "I was thinking, where can there be a safe prison, so I brought Sunja to take refuge!" "high!" Zhou Yi gave a thumbs up. He had seen the rice jar, noodle jar and wine jar, which was enough for a month to eat in the prison. He chatted with Chef Liu for a while, and took the bucket to deliver the meal. For the job of delivering meals, I don''t change it even for an errand. The messenger often escorts prisoners into exile, going back and forth for thousands of miles. Of course, escorting prisoners is a good job, and the guards are rushing to do it. On the way back and forth to the carriage and horse inn, good wine and good food to eat, at least a few hundred taels of silver! The third prison. Zhou Yi poured the gruel and was about to leave. The old prisoner, unkempt and scrawny as he clawed at the fence, begged. "Little brother, this old man seems to have heard the bell, how long is it?" "Nine tones." Zhou Yi replied with a blank face, the prisoner was the head of the Ministry of Works, and he was greedy for the money to repair the river embankment. The surface of the embankment is covered with stones and sand, and the inside is stuffed with straw. Last summer, there was a heavy rain, and before the water level warning line was approached, the dam collapsed first, and eventually hundreds of thousands of people drowned and disappeared. "Your Majesty!" The prisoner was stunned for a while, then wept and cried, and kowtowed in the direction of the imperial palace. Zhou Yi shrugged and continued to deliver meals. The prisoners in the B-word prison were all masters of acting, and it was difficult to tell whether they were crying in grief or crying with joy and excitement. According to custom, when the new emperor of Fengyang Kingdom ascends the throne, he will give amnesty to the world to show his grace. The prisoners in the Type A prison were much more straightforward, laughing and laughing, even shouting that the emperor died well. "Little brother, when will the new emperor ascend the throne?" "We''re going out, can''t we have a good meal?" "Hahaha, Lao Zhao, I still have three months to go to the execution ground, long live my emperor!" Zhou Yi ignored the shouts of the prisoners at all. After ten years of delivering meals, he developed the habit of not listening or watching. The spoon lightly made a circle in the bucket. There were a few grains of rice and a few vegetable leaves in UU Reading , which was completely under Zhou Yi''s control. Practice makes perfect! Some unpleasant prisoners eat three or five grains of rice each time they are closed for a period of time before starving. Night falls. The sky prison was brightly lit, and the sound of **** was constantly heard. There are thousands of imperial guards guarding the outer door, and the inner door is closed and locked, like a small independent world. Prohibition of alcohol in national mourning is nothing to the jailer. At the beginning, Xiaowei Niu advised him not to be too arrogant. As a result, after losing three cards in a row, he left the national law behind. "No nine! No nine..." Chang Ning, the messenger officer, was puffed up and slowly lifted the dominoes. He laughed out loud, grabbed all the money on the table to him, and drank a bowl of wine. The guards at the card table scolded him, and the onlookers praised Chang Ning for his good card skills and good luck. "Uncle Chang good luck!" Zhou Yi praised and said without a trace: "We have so many prisoners here, and there are many murderers in the A-shaped prison. During the change of the country, you must pay attention to safety." Chang Ning was so focused on the poker game, he said indifferently, "The three thousand Imperial Army has surrounded the prison so tightly that even the top players can''t get in." When the loser Niu Xiaowei heard the words, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he said, "Little Yizi is right, this matter must not be sloppy, if there is a real mess, it''s a big case that will lose his head!" Zhou Yi took advantage of the situation and said, "Is there a watchtower here? I''ll go up and watch, and I''ll let you know if someone comes." "Go, go, the key to the tower door is in the cabinet, go get it yourself." Captain Niu did not suspect him, and he was concerned while drawing the cards. "It''s freezing cold, and it''s windy on the watchtower, remember to bring extra quilts!" Chapter 8： Watching the fire from the other side Watchtower. Standing in the northeast corner, it is three stories high, from which you can look down on the Heavenly Prison. According to the rules set by the imperial court, the watchtower is guarded by jailers day and night to prevent martial arts masters from coming in or escaping. Now that the armament is slack, most of the jailers have become unpaid, and naturally no one goes to the watchtower. Zhou Yi opened the iron gate of the watchtower, followed the narrow stairs, all the way to the top of the tower, there was a figure standing on it long ago. "Master Lei, why are you here?" "Watch the play!" Lei Siyu nodded slightly and looked towards the palace. The lights of the torches were connected into lines, which were extremely conspicuous in the dark night, and there were faint shouts of killing echoing in the night sky. Zhou Yi pretended to be horrified: "Someone is leading troops to attack the palace. Is this a rebellion?" "In front of this official, don''t hide your clumsiness." Lei Siyu said bluntly, "That was the Prime Minister Long who was leading his troops to attack the west gate of the palace. The generals leading it were the commander of the Wucheng soldiers and Ma Si, as well as the three major gangs and ten martial arts halls in Beijing." Fifty percent of the soldiers and horses are responsible for guarding the inner city of Shenjing and patrolling the city of 108 squares. The three major gangs of Shenjing Qinglang, Feiying, and Jinsha respectively control the brothel, gambling stalls, carts and horses, and have thousands of thugs under their command. The top ten martial arts halls seem to have the smallest number of people, but they are all martial arts masters, and they are most suitable for taking the lead in tackling fortifications. "" Zhou Yi murmured: "This adds up to 30,000 to 50,000 people, and the imperial guards are only three or four thousand. Is it going to change today?" Long has been the chief assistant for 30 years. Almost all the officials in the court are his people. There are also many cronies in the army. There are officials from the "Dragon Party" in the local prefectures. Tonight, by breaking the imperial palace and gaining control of the capital and its surroundings, the Sima family can do what they want. It is safe to choose a young master to ascend the throne, and the Dragon Prime Minister continues to control the government. Radical people directly call the emperor to change the Yuan, and the officials of the Dragon Party can also maintain a stable transition of the country. "Long Xiang is very likely to fall into His Majesty''s plan!" Lei Siyu shook his head and said, "At the meeting a few days ago, Long Xiang also said that His Majesty is healthy and can live at least three or four years..." "Could it be that Your Majesty is feigning death?" Zhou Yi raised his brows, this dog emperor didn''t care about his reputation for a long time, and he might give up his skin and fake death to fish for a dragon. "His Majesty has not been to the court for thirty-six years, and the Prime Minister Long has the power to dominate the court and the opposition, and his influence spreads both inside and outside the palace. How can there be uncertainty about the news?" Lei Siyu pointed to the south gate of the palace: "The deputy commander of Jin Yiwei tried to break through the south gate, but he fell into a trap and was fighting with his colleagues." Jin Yiwei is the emperor''s own army, and the deputy commander actually rebelled against the dragon! Zhou Yi felt a little happy in his heart. The Emperor Dog was betrayed and separated from his family. Lei Siyu said, "In the morning, the Dragon Prime Minister determined that His Majesty was really dead, and he left an edict to pass on the throne to His Royal Highness King Qin, and hurriedly summoned his troops to attack the palace." After the failure of the previous prince''s rebellion, Emperor Chongming never established a prince, and the King of Qin was the third son. Zhou Yi clicked his tongue and said, "I don''t want to establish long and I don''t want to establish young, so Your Majesty has expected today?" Lei Siyu sighed in admiration: "In this prison, you are the only one who is smart." "Lord Lei is wrong. The kid likes to go to the bar on weekdays. I heard that Mr. Shu talks about history." The storyteller mentioned by Zhou Yi, whose name is Miss Chou Chou, is the oiran who has become popular in Chunfenglou in recent days. "This official also lingered on Goulan when he was young. My mother scolded me for humiliating my ancestors every day, and I lost all face of the Lei family. Later, I realized that a man should make a contribution and make a career, so he joined Long Xiang''s command, and he was in charge of Tianjing in just over ten years." Lei Siyu murmured, "If you are a young master who only knows how to eat, drink, and have fun, and become a captain in Tianjing, maybe... you can avoid the crime of raiding your home!" When Zhou Yi heard the first half of the sentence, he took a few steps back without a trace, and put his palm on the cloth bag around his waist. The cloth bag is filled with lime powder, mixed with the highly poisonous poison taught by a certain death row inmate. "You are too thief, this official is close to you, but you are always on guard!" Lei Siyu said: "With such a cautious temperament, it''s no wonder that after ten years of meals, he refuses to be promoted." "We are stupid by nature and don''t understand the calculations of big men, so it''s better to be a jailer with peace of mind." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "When we are old, we will pass the jailer to our son, and the son to the grandson. The children and grandchildren have iron rice bowls, and no matter who is in charge of the palace, they will not be hungry!" "This is a really smart person!" Lei Siyu said slowly: "In the morning, it was not the news from the palace, but the steward of Long Xiang, who ordered me to falsely convey the will, and lead the forbidden army to attack the imperial city. At the same time, the prison door was opened, and all the prisoners were released, causing chaos in the capital. !" "How about the adults..." Zhou Yi was puzzled as to why Lei Si Prison disobeyed the orders of the Dragon Prime Minister. From the surface, it seems that the general trend of the dragon phase has been completed, and the change of dynasties is imminent. What''s more, Lei Si Prison relies on the power of the Dragon Phase to rise to the top, and has taken care of the Dragon Clan members who have committed crimes all these years. Once the dragon phase is defeated, the new emperor will clean up the court in the future, and he will not let Lei Si prison be spared. Lei Siyu looked at the direction of the capital. The torchlight once climbed the city wall, and then fell quickly. Obviously, the battle was fierce. "This official has a premonition that Long Xiang will lose to His Majesty, so UU read so he disobeys his orders and guards the prison without any trouble, and he can be cut from the whole family and reduced to exile!" Zhou Yi said, "Lord Lei mobilized the Imperial Guards of the Heavenly Prison and attacked the Dragon Prime Minister from behind. Maybe he could make a great contribution?" "What if the old man''s hunch is wrong? Long Xiang has been in business for 30 years, and it may not be as good as His Majesty''s layout!" Lei Siyu sighed: "When this official was young, he would definitely fight. Now that he is old, even if he has made great contributions, he will not be able to enjoy it." Zhou Yi secretly scolded that he was indeed an old fox. As long as Lei Siyu stabilizes the prison, no matter who wins, he will be able to retreat. Waiting to continue talking. Suddenly. The rumbling of horse hooves could be heard in the distance. The ground of Shenjing trembled, and countless black-armored cavalrymen emerged from various markets, gathered together in an orderly manner, and rushed towards the rebels who were attacking the palace. "kill!" A long roar sounded like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, obscuring even the sound of horses'' hooves. Lei Siyu said in surprise: "When did a martial arts master appear in the army, His Majesty hides deep enough, and the dragon will be defeated!" "Master of martial arts!" Zhou Yi''s eyes lit up, and he followed the voice. It''s a pity that it is too far away from the palace, and it seems that there is General Yinjia leading the way to break through the army formation. The torches that attacked the palace stopped. The imperial guards in front were shooting arrows, and the master of martial arts led the troops to rush into the formation. The cavalry charged back and forth a few times, and then cut the rebels who were forcibly kneaded by the three forces into several parts to fight each other. General Yinjia shouted again: "Longtu has been subdued, and those who surrender will not be killed!" The rebels were leaderless and immediately scattered and collapsed. On the watchtower. Zhou Yi immediately smiled when he heard this. "Tomorrow, there will be a guest in the prison. Those who have grievances will avenge their grievances, and those who have revenge will avenge them!" Chapter 9： bad guy The thirty-sixth year of Chongming, winter. The emperor collapsed, and the dragon rebelled. Duke Weiyuan held the last emperor''s edict and led his troops to suppress it, and blood stained the Andingmen. The next day. The Shenjing Army enforces martial law and hunts down the remnants of Long Xiang, and the Heavenly Prison is overcrowded. Heaven Prison. Someone was clinging to the fence begging for mercy. "Your Majesty, the old minister has been wronged!" "This minister has absolutely nothing to do with Long Ni!" "Long Ni, everyone gets it and kills him!" There were also those who knew that they would definitely die, and scolded Emperor Chongming before they died. "God has no eyes, how can the dog emperor be qualified to be a herdsman?" "It is not a pity for the Zhao royal family to die!" "God emperor, this old man can''t wait to eat flesh and blood!" "Old man, how dare you scold the late emperor, this official will not share the sky with you." "Old dog Lu, if it wasn''t for the protection of the dragon, you would have been greedy for hundreds of thousands of soldiers and the entire family would have been cut off!" "" Tian Prison has never been so lively, the chaos is like a vegetable market. The two parties were scolding and even fighting. The guard on duty was dazzled and whispered about these big men, unable to keep his face even before he died. C-9 Prison. There are two inside and outside, clean and tidy. Zhou Yi opened the prison door, only two middle-aged people were locked inside. The half-human-height shackles were placed around his neck, so he could only kneel down with his head down, otherwise the shackles would forcefully crush his neck. The prisoner heard the footsteps and looked up with difficulty. Zhou Yi greeted with a smile, "Young Master Long, we meet again!" "Who are you?" Young Master Long''s voice was cracked and hoarse, and he was completely different from the arrogance and domineering who entered the prison. "Also, how can you remember this little guy like you." Zhou Yi smiled brightly: "In these years, Young Master Long has come to Tian Prison, and it''s all my meals. If you don''t serve well, you will be slapped." Young Master Long''s brows were furrowed, and he had a slight impression. It''s just that there are too many people who are beaten and killed on weekdays, and I can''t even count them. I still can''t remember when I beat Zhou Yi. "Little man!" Young Master Long said contemptuously, "I''m just like a dog on weekdays, I only dare to take revenge when my son is in trouble!" "I hope Young Master Long can always be so tough." Zhou Yi wasn''t angry at all. He never intended to be a good person because he didn''t want people to point a gun at him. So be a bad good person and a bad good person. Young Master Long slapped me, and even after ten years, he must get revenge. Forgive him for being the Buddha, Zhou Yi is only responsible for sending him to the West! "I have learned a lot of things in Tian Prison all these years, so I won''t try them one by one because of the limited time." Zhou Yi spoke slowly, as if chatting with an old friend: "Maybe there will be an arraignment in a few days, and the torture instruments will not be used. Please, Mr. Long, try this medicine..." As he spoke, he took out a pill from the cuff. It was round, bright red, and had a strange texture on the surface. "Jin Yiwei caught a thief who was proficient in Gu insects a few years ago. Before he died, he used this medicine to change the altar for ten years of pear blossom." When Zhou Yi talks about Lihuabai, he always thinks of Wei Chang, and most of his grievances against Mr. Long over the years stem from this. A good beheading, a bad one. "According to the thief, there is a zerg in this pill. After taking it, it hatches in the stomach and then feeds on the internal organs. Because of the small amount of food, the person who is stricken by the worm can live for a year and a half." Zhou Yi grabbed Young Master Long''s mouth and opened it with a little force. "Ho **** ho..." Young Master Long was speechless, and then the pill melted, only to feel something crawling down the throat. Climbing to the lungs, maybe he was tired and hungry, so he began to nibble on flesh and blood at will. "what-" An extremely shrill scream made the originally chaotic cell become silent. Young Master Long''s neck and hands were fixed on the heavy yoke, and his legs were bound with shackles. Even if he was dying of pain, he could only struggle within a limited range. The complexion turned red, and the blue veins appeared, like a ghost. After a while. Gu worm was full and began to rest, the pain slowly subsided, Long Gongzi looked up at Zhou Yi again, his eyes were full of fear. "Young Master Long, rest well, Gu insects will wake up at any time, and it will be difficult to sleep peacefully in the future." After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he turned to look aside. Young Master Long''s younger brother, a teenager, has to say that Long Xiang grows stronger with age. "You, you, don''t come here!" The young man shivered. Seeing Zhou Yi staring at him, he was so frightened that he started talking nonsense: "My father is the first assistant, and my mother is the princess... I have royal blood, don''t come here..." At this time. Captain Niu brought the jailer in, and when he saw that Young Master Long was still alive, he breathed a sigh of relief. "I''ll just say, can Xiao Yizi not know the severity?" It is common for prisoners to be tortured in Heavenly Prison. As long as the arraignment and execution are not delayed, no one cares about the torture the thief suffered. Zhou Yi stood up and saluted, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Niu, didn''t you see Mr. Lei today?" "Master Lei thought about it behind closed doors, and handed over all the matters in prison to me." Captain Niu''s voice was low, but he couldn''t hide the joy on his face. Lei Si Prison was implicated in the conspiracy case, and it is very likely that he will not be able to return. Taking this opportunity to move up and down the relationship, he will definitely be able to take over the post of Prison Superintendent. When the boy saw several people leaving the cell, his fear slowly dissipated, and he turned to look at Young Master Long. "Brother, are you feeling better?" Young Master Long stared at the young man resentfully, gritted his teeth and said, "It''s all because of you, this son of a bitch, otherwise, how could this son fall into such a field, and my father will definitely achieve a great plan!" The young man murmured, "Brother, how can you say that? My mother and I both support my father..." "Don''t mention that bitch!" Young Master Long cursed angrily: "That **** drunkenly seduced my father, and gave birth to a wicked breed like you, which is the nail of the dog emperor. If it wasn''t for that **** spreading false news that the dog emperor still had a few years to live, how could my father have hurriedly rebelled? " "According to the original plan, a 100,000-strong army will be transferred to Beijing, which is absolutely safe!" The boy''s eyes were sluggish, and he didn''t dare to believe: "Impossible! Impossible! How could my mother lie to me, she also said that I have the blood of two dynasties, and I will be able to ascend to the throne in the future!" "You idiot..." Young Master Long was about to sneer when the Gu insect suddenly came over and began to eat his stomach. The screams were shrill and screaming incessantly. evening. Zhou Yi carried a large wooden barrel and delivered meals from cell to cell. The civil servant and military officer, who had been hungry for a day, was already hungry, and he didn''t care about the unpalatable food, so he squatted on the ground and snorted porridge. "Little brother, give me another spoonful, give me another spoonful!" A familiar and unfamiliar voice. Zhou Yi recognized it carefully, the speaker was old-fashioned, and it took a long time to recognize: "Master Liu, let''s meet again!" As he said that, he glanced at the cell number, and couldn''t help but be surprised. "It''s still B6 Prison!" Liu Shilang, who has been through many hardships, would not care about this sarcasm, and said with a shy face, "Little brother, this is fate!" Zhou Yi asked, "Master Liu, I''ve been wanting to ask you all these years, why did you report him when Mr. Su had a close relationship with you?" "Lao Su''s mouth can never hold the door!" Liu Shilang shrugged and said, "If I don''t report it, something will happen sooner or later. Since everyone is a friend, it''s better to give me the credit instead of cheapening others!" "admire!" Zhou Yi took it seriously, and hurriedly brought good wine and meat to Liu Shilang. Prison No. 12. Zhou Yi poured the porridge into the basin, and the prisoners distributed it themselves. The prisoners in the A-word prison are all criminals and strong men, and they have martial arts in their hands, and they will be ranked according to their strength. The strong sleeper is full, the weak one is hungry. A voice suddenly came from the corner of the cell: "Brother Yi, is that you?" "Master Luo? Why are you here?" Zhou Yi heard the familiar voice and waved the prisoner away, only to see the prisoner lying in the corner. Five Tigers Martial Arts Hall, Luo Hu. Seven or eight stab wounds on his body, blood soaked his clothes, broken arrows stuck in his shoulders, and his legs were irregularly twisted. Only then did Zhou Yi understand why the first-class masters of the Dirt Refinement Realm were not detained in isolation. Luo Hu was seriously injured, and his strength was inexhaustible, and his leg bones were crushed, making it impossible for him to escape from prison. Luo Hu leaned against the wall and begged, "Brother Yi, I have something to say to you alone." "Row." Zhou Yi spoke to the guard on duty, transferred his prisoner, and temporarily went to another cell to squeeze in. Prisoners don''t dare to have any opinions, maybe shouting out can ruin the jailer''s affairs, then from now on, don''t think about having good fruit to eat, and change your tricks to rectify you every day. In prison No. 12, only Zhou Yi and Luo Hu were left. Luo Hu said directly: "I have a house in the capital with the name of a foreigner. There are thousands of taels of silver, five tiger boxing manuals and nourishing prescriptions hidden in the well. Brother Yi went to get it, which is enough to cultivate to the state of washing the marrow. ." Zhou Yi asked, "What are you going to say first?" Luo Hu whispered, "Brother Yi think of a way to save my son and save it for the Luo family..." "Your son won''t let him go!" Zhou Yi decisively refused. The ten martial arts halls in the capital were suspected of treason, and they would be verified when they were beheaded. UU Kanshu Zhou Yi can still find a way to get the relatives who can''t be beaten by eight poles, and Luo Hu''s own son will definitely be on the list to focus on. "Then change someone." Luo Hu said, "I have a private relationship with a widow in the capital. Now I''m eight months pregnant, please take care of Yi Ge''er." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, nodded and agreed: "If Jin Yiwei hasn''t caught her, I will help." Luo Hu lowered his voice: "That house is in Lechangfang..." Zhou Yi wrote down the address and said, "Master Luo, you have to do something for me too." "What''s up?" "Go to Yiliu Prison and beat someone to death!" "Who?" "Whoever eats the guillotine will be killed!" Zhou Yi whispered a few words, left the cell, and brought the original prisoner back. soon. A dispute broke out in the prison and turned into a fight. Luo Huhuluo was bullied by dogs in Pingyang, and the first-class masters had the crops besieged and beaten, and the injury aggravated and almost died on the spot. "What''s the trouble? You''re not allowed to eat for three days!" The jailer scolded him a few times, fearing that Luo Hu would be beaten to death, he changed his cell. Second six prisons. Shi Lang Liu was drinking and eating meat when the jailer threw a **** prisoner in, and couldn''t help but take a few more glances. Luo Hu: "What are you looking at?" Shi Lang Liu: "This official... ah!" Luo Hu rushed towards Liu Shilang and slammed his head into it fiercely. Liu Shilang, a civil official in the district, was also an old man, and his brain burst on the spot, splashing the faces of the surrounding civil and military officials. The guard on duty hurried in and pulled Luohu away, punched and kicked for a while, and then changed cells to be detained. Soon after. With a bang in the cell, Luo Hu committed suicide by hitting the wall. Chapter 10： no desire Heavenly Prison Office. Zhou Yi pushed open the door and went in, bowed and saluted. "Uncle Niu, are you looking for me?" Captain Niu put down and motioned for Zhou Yi to sit down: "This method of your kid makes it too rough, aren''t you afraid of Jinyi Wei''s investigation?" Just after listening to the jailer''s report, Captain Niu concluded that it was Zhou Yi who killed Liu Shilang. When officials send their political enemies to the heavenly prison, they will spend a sum of money to buy their lives if the political enemies are turned over. "What do you mean by Uncle Niu, we are delivering meals honestly." Zhou Yi pretended to be stunned, neither denying nor admitting. The bodies of Liu Shilang and Luo Hu were both cold. It can be said that there is no evidence of death, but it is not without risks. The Fengyang Kingdom is not the supremacy of the law. Guilty and innocence are all determined by the above. What can I ask for under Miki? Captain Niu snorted: "No wonder Mr. Lei told me that you are the most cunning kid in the prison today!" "Lord Lei is very praised." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Luo Guanzhu has a house in the capital and has hidden several thousand taels of silver. The silver belongs to Uncle Niu, the boxing manual belongs to me, and the house belongs to the widow." "Pay attention!" Captain Niu praised, seeing Zhou Yi becoming more and more satisfied. He would rather share his own interests and complete what he promised Luo Hu, but Niu Xiaowei thought he couldn''t do it. After all, it was quite common to bully widows and eat dead families. "After all, Master Luo and I have the grace to pass on art." Zhou Yiben didn''t want to be in the limelight, and the nourishing prescription was not the most important thing, but he really wanted Liu Shilang to die. Liu Shilang, he is a real villain! This kind of person has no bottom line in what he does, and if he is not beaten to death with a single stick, the consequences will be endless. Captain Niu said curiously, "I knew for a long time that you were addicted to martial arts, but what kind of fame can you develop?" "I''ve had a weak body since I was a child, so practicing martial arts means strengthening my body." Zhou Yi picked up the lid of the teacup on the table, and twisted it in his hand, turning it into a handful of powder in an instant. Niu Xiaowei also went to the martial arts hall in the past. He couldn''t bear the hardships of training his body on duty. He didn''t even train the skin, but he knew the division of martial arts. "Reinforced and iron bones, holding stones into mud, how could you have such strength without making a sound?" "Ten years of uninterrupted work, and never stopped nourishing decoctions, the talent is already inferior." What Zhou Yi said was not humility. According to Wei Chang, one could train muscles and bones in seven or eight years in the arena, but those who were in the rivers and lakes had no time to practice every day. Master Luo''s true disciple, he has accumulated qi in his body since he was a child, and he has become a master at the age of sixteen or seventeen. He claims to be a promising innate master in the future. Zhou Yi was envious but not jealous. After all, that genius disciple had already died in the chaos of the army. Living is the foundation of everything. Whoever lives long enough to die, you are the master of a generation! Captain Niu sighed in admiration: "You kid is also a second-rate expert in the arena. Why don''t you go out and explore? It''s much more enjoyable than staying here to deliver food to others." "Second-rate is a piece of shit. The top ten martial arts halls in the capital are all masters of dirty refining. It is rumored that Master Chen of the Golden Sabre martial arts hall has already begun to wash the marrow. Leave!" Zhou Yi shrugged and said, "Fighting and fighting will end up with the whole family. How can I be so safe and comfortable?" At the end of the universe is Kao Gong! Zhou Yi has already stood at the end of the universe. Besides, Tian Prison is a humble and powerful person, rich in oil and water, and does not involve official struggles. It is simply perfect! When Captain Niu heard the words, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly asked, "Tell me, boy, can I be promoted to the prison this time?" Zhou Yi was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Difficult!" "How to say?" Niu Xiaowei straightened his body. He asked a lot of people this question, and all of them were congratulating and flattering. Everyone thinks that it must be Captain Niu to be appointed as the chief of the prison. Outsiders dare to come in, they don''t understand the rules of the prison, and it won''t take long for them to live in the cell! Zhou Yi thought about it and said, "Lord Lei must explain Long Ni''s plan to the imperial court in order to reduce the crime. How dare the new majesty trust the officials in the prison? It is very likely that a confidant will be parachuted into the prison." Zhou Yi had already discovered the ten years of his tenure in heaven. The fluidity of official positions in Tianlao is too low, and it has almost become a hereditary replacement. Lei Siu''s father was a school captain, Niu Xiaowei''s grandfather was a former prison guard, and even Zhou Yi''s father and grandfather were prison guards. The residence of the fourth-grade imperial censor in the courtroom is all rented, and Zhou''s father, a subordinate minister, bought a house in Shenjing. Of course, the censor may be pretending to be poor, but it is enough to explain the problem of Tianjing. Captain Niu snorted in disapproval: "We have various rules here and there, and there are those who don''t know how to do it. Can you handle it?" "People really don''t understand the rules, but Jin Yiwei can be arrested. Who can resist the investigation? In the end, everyone changed, and all the rules are set by others!" It is not the dragon who is unlucky to cross the river, but the local snake that has been crushed into slag. Zhou Yi saw that Captain Niu''s face was dark, and he quickly expressed his loyalty, "Don''t worry, Uncle Niu, I will definitely support you." "What''s the use of your food delivery?" Captain Niu sighed: "Lord Lei persuaded me the same way. He went to Long Ni in the past, and then he had the disaster of confiscating his family and exile. Otherwise, there will be no shortage of wealth and honor for several generations of the Captain of the Lei family, no matter which dynasty or generation. !" The nobles of the imperial court will also reduce their titles from generation to generation. After the fifth generation, the ancestral shadow is exhausted, and it is no different from the common people. Tianlao is an iron rice bowl that can be passed on to future generations. "Uncle Niu, don''t worry, if you are a new adult, you will help!" Zhou Yi comforted: "Tianjiu has existed since the previous dynasty, no matter who comes to be the prisoner, it won''t be long before he becomes a family of Tianjiu." Tian Prison is relatively independent and has little contact with various yamen. When the prison door is closed, it becomes a place outside the world. Whoever is the boss of the prison and has such great power and interests will not think about changing the prison! Captain Niu nodded slightly in agreement, and the topic changed: "Isn''t your kid seven or seven in his twenties this year, and you still go to Chunfenglou to hang out every day? My eldest brother has a niece who is born dignified..." "Uncle Niu, I have an appointment with Miss Nongyu tonight to talk about the Dao, let''s go first!" Zhou Yi waved his hands again and again, and even though he passed through, he couldn''t escape the marriage and blind date. It is acceptable to be just a jailer. In his later years, he had the pleasure of entertaining his grandson. However, the existence of the longevity fruit made it impossible for Zhou Yi to stay with anyone. First of all, he was afraid of revealing secrets. The longevity fruit was the treasure that Zhou Yi relied on. Neither disguise nor the technique of change is absolutely safe. If you stay with the person beside your bed for a long time, things may go wrong at any time. The second is that the beauty is easy to grow old. After a few decades, the youth of the woman will no longer be the same. Zhou Yi does not know how to deal with it. How wonderful are the young ladies of Chunfenglou, no matter how many years later, they are still young and beautiful, and they only talk about money, not relationships, and no worries! Captain Niu glanced at Zhou Yi and waved his hands in disgust. "Bum, my niece is gentle and virtuous, but I can''t let you kill me!" down the value. Zhou Yi did not go to Chunfenglou, and during the national mourning period, all banquets and entertainment were prohibited. Of course, this didn''t affect the business of Chunfenglou. It opened a back door to welcome customers secretly, and the price went up instead. Back to the house. Zhou Yi read Spring and Autumn for a while, thinking about reviewing what he did today. "Young Master Long''s affairs are a bit frustrating, but with this breath, it''s not a loss to feel good physically and mentally!" Being cautious is not about being humiliated and useless. Besides, martial arts practice is also about the state of mind, especially the practice of inner qi. If you dont have a good idea, you will be slow to enter the state, or even stagnant. Throughout the ages, the real powerhouses rarely rely on talents and resources to pile up, and most of them have a strong state of mind! Zhou Yi is naturally an exception. As long as he lives forever, the strong are just dead bones in the mound, the stories in the storybook, or the people in the world have forgotten their names. "There''s no harm in exposing your strength with Captain Niu." Zhou Yi had long planned to show it, not to compete for power, but to be more comfortable in the prison. In the system, if you have no desires, you will be rigid, and no one can cure you if you do not seek for progress. As long as it doesn''t affect anyone''s interests, others are even more reluctant to provoke him for no reason. A capable and nimble food delivery jailer will take care of him more on weekdays. Three thoughts on my body, good luck today! "Tomorrow, I''ll go to see Master Luo''s relationship, and send it to the countryside to avoid the limelight. As for the money and prescriptions in the house, wait a year and a half before going back, then it will be safe!" Zhou Yi was carrying the most precious treasure in the world, and everything else was nothing. Now Shenjing is the most chaotic time. Outside the forbidden army, black riders, and Jinyiwei are searching and arresting people. What if they have found Master Luo''s house? Zhou Yi went in and threw himself into the net. Tomorrow, someone else would bring him food. Even if there is no Jin Yiwei, there are still Master Luo''s disciples or clansmen, there will be a fight at that time... This is all dangerous! After a few years of waiting for everything, the most important thing Zhou Yi lacked was time. After thinking about everything before and after, Zhou Yi got up and punched a few times, then went back to the house to meditate and practice the Returning Yuan Jue. Guiyuan Jue is slow to enter the country, UU reading www.uukanshu. com has not even reached the third-rate masters. However, the method of inner qi cultivation has always been one of the later ones, and it is hard to get overwhelmed! The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the night is quiet. A thin shadow jumped over the wall and landed in the shadows, and the night clothes merged with the darkness. The figure followed the base of the wall and sneaked into the house. Suddenly. His feet were soft, and his body fell sharply. Shadow reacted quickly, his inner qi was running on his legs, he stepped on his left foot and moved his right foot a few feet to avoid falling into the pothole. "Grandma''s, who digs traps in the yard?" Through the moonlight, Shadow saw the thorns in the pit shone with cold light, and his heartbeat accelerated with fear. Walking lightly and silently, he quickly touched the edge of the window of the master bedroom, and opened the window paper to blow the incense. Shadow waited for a while, and determined that the effect of the drug was on, opened the window and got in, and rolled down to reduce the sound of the landing. "what" There was a shrill scream, and the shadow was pierced with more than a dozen nails on the ground, with holes all over his body. I don''t know what medicine was applied to the nails, and the shadow only felt numb and numb, and couldn''t raise any strength. "The secret medicine of Jinyiwei is known to be in the hands of top masters, and it is also being slaughtered by others!" Zhou Yi''s voice sounded from the window, and he found out from the shadow entering the yard, and he never meditated in the master bedroom, and the bed was just a dummy. "Master, spare your life..." Shadow lay on the ground and begged. He was about to find a reason to soften his heart, but before he could say anything, he saw several crossbow arrows shot. After half an hour. Zhou Yi used a shovel to level the land and looked up at the jujube trees in the yard. "The jujubes that will be made next year will definitely taste good. I will give them to my colleagues to eat!" Chapter 11： Settle the world The beginning of the new year. The new emperor ascended the throne, Jianyuan Hongchang. Appoint Li Wu as a general to protect the country, and thoroughly investigate Long''s case. The family was raided and the family was wiped out, and the blood flowed into rivers. Dongchengfang City was full of ten rooms and nine empty spaces, and the officials of the early dynasty were not satisfied with half of them, and finally got a total of 170 million taels of gold and silver. Emperor Hongchang issued an edict that Fengyang would not pay grain for five years. June of the same year. Military attach Li bowed to Marshal Ma and led the army to the north. Destroyed all the rebels, pacified the six northern states, and marched south. Shenjing. Zhang''s house. A mourning flag was placed at the door, a spiritual shed was built in the courtyard, and white cloth banners were hung on the walls. At a glance, it looked white and miserable. Zhou Yi walked into the Ling Peng, put three incense sticks on Zhang Zhou, and knelt down three times to complete the worship. The dutiful son Zhang Jin kowtowed, and Zhou Yi quickly helped him up. "Brother Jin, condolences and changes." Zhang Zhou had already retired from the Heavenly Prison last year, and Zhang Jin had taken the position of the poor. The lifespan of the prison guards in the Heavenly Prison is not too long. Zhang Zhou lived to fifty-four to be considered longevity, and Zhou''s father died when he was less than forty. Scientifically speaking, working in a dark and humid environment all the year round, and being in contact with various felons, can be called the darkest side of society, causing great pressure on both the body and the mind, so it is premature aging and short lifespan. However, people think that they have suffered retribution. They do too many bad things on weekdays, which damages their virtues and shortens their longevity. Even many prison guards think so! Zhou Yi comforted him a few times, and the person in charge asked him to rest in the yard next to him. "You''re here so late, did you go to the Spring Breeze Building again yesterday?" Captain Niu sat with a golden sword, with servants on his left and right serving tea. "Uncle Niu is getting more and more angry. Are you planning to retire?" Zhou Yi is now thirty-two years old. When he is middle-aged, he has to put a layer of secret yellow wax on his face. He looks like he is forty years old. "Master Zheng has found a seat in the Imperial Army for the fourth child. With such a great kindness, we can no longer occupy the pit." What Niu Xiaowei was talking about was his fourth son. The first three were good readers, but none of them wanted to be on duty in Tianjing. After all, he is a rich and noble son, and no one wants to hang out with dirty and smelly things. Captain Niu has been worried about this matter in recent years, and now he has replaced the commander of the Imperial Army with the captain. The left and right are from the Heavenly Prison line, and the relationship between the Niu family''s management can still be used, which is equivalent to the best of both worlds. Five years ago, as expected by Zhou Yi, the imperial court parachuted Zheng Gaoyuan to be the prisoner. As soon as Zheng Siyu came in, he carried out drastic reforms and punished corruption. When Jin Yiwei arrested someone, he didn''t need to change places, just found an empty cell and locked him in. Most of the former prison department was damaged, and Niu Xiaowei took the lead in joining the command of Zheng''s prison, and attacked his colleagues ruthlessly. Of course, no matter how turbulent it is, it won''t affect the jailer who delivers the meals! "Then congratulations to Uncle Niu." Zhou Yi looked at Niu Xiaowei''s gray hair, and there was a hint of death in his eyebrows. Once he retired, he didn''t know how many years he would last. The beloved son of his parents has far-reaching plans. The foundation of the Niu family is in Tian Prison, and once the contacts that have been in operation for hundreds of years are abandoned, how can they guarantee a huge family business, relying on those three dandy sons who can''t even pass the exam? Zhou Yi stood by and watched how many dignitaries were imprisoned in the prison. The big family attacked from the outside, and it couldn''t be collapsed for a while. Most of them decayed from the inside first, and collapsed as soon as the wind came! Colleagues and friends get together to chat, and eventually the topic will turn to the battlefield of counterinsurgency. This is a major event in Fengyang in the past five years. The grand marshal has been in the north for two years, and it has been more than three years since he moved south. The situation of the battle is very fierce. The jailer Ye Cheng laughed and said, "The number of defeated enemies reported by the imperial palace is three or four million. The rebels in the south have such a large army, why don''t they directly surround the Shenjing?" Zhou Yi reminded: "Brother Ye, be careful, the Li family heard this, you can find a cell by yourself." Today, the prestige of the Li family in Fengyang is even higher than that of the Dragon Prime Minister. There have long been rumors in the market that the south is uncertain for three years, that is, Li Wu Yangkou is self-respecting! "You know shit!" Captain Niu scolded: "There are not only rebels in the south. Your Majesty said that the rebels in the north will not be able to pay their grain for five years, and the morale of the rebels in the north will collapse. The south is different. The ground rent is not a lot." Among the Zhang family''s condolences, Captain Niu was already the top one, and the people next to him came over when they heard this. "Who dares to disobey the decree of the imperial court?" "Humph!" Niu Xiaowei didn''t continue to talk, and the topic changed: "Has the Yi kid been trained to the internal organs? Your qi and blood have begun to decline this year, and it will be more and more difficult in the future." "It will take a few years." Zhou Yi shook his head. Five years have passed, and the muscles and bones have been tempered to the highest level. However, the refining of qi and blood is a bottleneck. Membrane, muscles and bones are hard work, and you can achieve something with time and effort. Refining the viscera and washing the marrow are soft kung fu, and it must not be forced. Many people forcibly temper the viscera, and the five viscera that are directly trained burst and bleed. "You''ve been smart for a lifetime, but you''re confused in the end. All the money is thrown into the martial arts and hooks, and you haven''t even gotten married yet. Who will take care of you when you get old?" Captain Niu seemed to have returned to the scene and wanted to laugh out loud, but felt that the occasion was inappropriate. Over the past few years, I have often asked Zhou Yi for advice, and every time Captain Niu has the illusion that he is a foolish and reckless man. "What if one day you will break through the innate master?" Zhou Yi said it seriously, but the people present only thought it was a joke. The two identified grandmasters of Fengyang Kingdom are Li Wu, the military marshal, and the commander of the rebel army in the south, known as the King of Heaven. At this time. Someone hurried in and said loudly. "Someone just saw the soldier who reported the victory, saying that the Grand Marshal destroyed the main force of the rebels and captured the two heavenly kings alive!" The crowd was in an uproar. The news of the good news quickly spread all over Shenjing under the intention of the imperial court. Hongchang five years. September 21st. Today is the day when the Grand Marshal''s class teachers return to the DPRK, and the East Gate of Shenjing is crowded. The forbidden army stood on both sides of the road, constantly retreating to the people, leaving a road for the army to pass. Zhou Yi deliberately took a leave of absence and occupied a window seat in the restaurant by the street. At that time, the night was dark and far away, and I couldn''t see the innate grandmaster''s demeanor. Today is just to make up for the regret. Noon. The ground shook and the sound of hoofs came. The first to enter the city were four columns of cavalry, and the black armor was covered with marks of swords and awe-inspiring. "Everyone has the strength of the skin film, no wonder it is easy to swept the north and south. Back then, the dog emperor searched the world, not only for alchemy and cultivation, but also secretly cultivated the martial arts cavalry." Zhou Yi recalled at this time that the Dog Emperor seemed to have happened a long time ago. Back then, the prime minister who was in power and the arrogant and domineering Young Master Long couldn''t remember exactly what he looked like. At the end of the cavalry is Grand Marshal Li Wu, who still looks like a young general in silver armor. He has swept the north and the south in five years, and his face is like a crown of jade, not even a trace of wind and frost. Young and handsome, powerful, outstanding, and powerful! Such a character, like the protagonist in the storybook, was greeted with cheers from the people as soon as he appeared. Zhou Yi lowered his gaze: "The innate master is more powerful than he imagined, this is just a common man, that legendary fairy..." Behind Li Wu were two prison vans, both of which were made of stainless steel, with only their head exposed. One is an old man with white hair like frost, and the other is a Taoist man with disheveled hair. "Could this be the Yellow Heavenly King and Cang Heavenly King? It is rumored that they are two feet tall and bear a strong waist. They eat three or five living people for each meal. How could they be so old and thin?" "You know very well, that King Cangtian was the leader of the Jiangnan Wulin Alliance, and he had four sects and eight factions under his command. That''s why there are many masters in the rebel army." The man who spoke was dressed in black with a sword on his waist. "When you become the leader of the martial arts alliance, why would you make a fart rebel?" "Who didn''t want to rebel back then?" "This brother, what''s the origin of King Huang Tianwang, I heard that he is the leader?" "It is said that this person was originally a Taoist priest, and Yemeng Yiren had to pass on immortal methods, and he could draw spiritual amulets and scatter beans to become soldiers, known as the reincarnation of immortal Huang Tiangong..." The man said and shook his head. This kind of mysterious and unpredictable statement is for the purpose of brainwashing the rebels. Nine times out of ten, it is not credible. In order to rouse people''s hearts, the imperial court also promoted the defeat of two to three million rebels! The next day. Zhou Yi came to Tian Prison on duty, and he saw the black cavalry on duty from a distance. Anyone who entered must search their body, and then from Zhou Yi, they found daggers, sleeve arrows, short crossbows, unknown poison powder, black pills... "This is really used for self-defense!" Zhou Yi repeatedly explained that in the end, it was Zheng Siyu who came forward and was put into the Heavenly Prison. "Sir, what''s going on?" Zheng Siyu said: "Cang and Huang are the two rebels who are in charge and are locked up in the Heavenly Prison. The Grand Marshal sent three thousand Xuanjia troops to guard." "Why don''t you go to the jail, it''s much stricter there!" Zhou Yi frowned slightly, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com Cang and Huang are extraordinary. A martial arts alliance leader, a Taoist alien, who escaped, he could gather troops and horses again and raise his flag to rebel. Zheng Siyu said faintly, "You do a good job of delivering meals, what do you do, if you really escape, can you still be responsible?" "Thank you sir for your suggestion." Zhou Yi was too lazy to think about the court battle, but was rather interested in Cang and Huang. The Sky Prison is also guarded by the Xuanjia Army, with a post at five steps and a post at every ten steps, and there are also experts who are secretly watching. Prison No. 1. Zhou Yi opened the prison door and saw King Cangtian up close. The stainless steel torture rack made overnight, iron chains and chains with thick thighs, tied the Heavenly King''s limbs and neck to death. Outside the door, the Xuanjia army stared at him, Zhou Yi silently scooped up the rice and fed it into the mouth of Cang Tianwang. "The boy''s inner energy is pure and pure. It seems to be inherited from Taoism, but unfortunately, he is only second-rate when he is trained to death. The old man taught you a supreme magic skill, which can be innate in ten years. Do you want to learn it?" There was an old voice in Zhou Yi''s ear, and he glanced at the Xuanjia Army outside the door, but there was no movement at all. "This sound transmission is a secret technique unique to this old man. Not to mention these little brats, then Li Wu would never want to hear it." Zhou Yi nodded slightly and listened to the following. "The inner qi is like a swirling, passing through the Zhongfu, passing through the Cloud Gate... and letting it out from the qi." Another voice came into my ears, but it wasn''t some supreme magic, but the technique of sound transmission. Zhou Yi mobilized the qi in his dantian, followed Cang Tianwang''s instructions, and tried to cough twice. "Cough cough!" Xuan Jiajun at the door did not respond, still staring at Zhou Yi to feed him. Half a bucket of rice was fed in, and Zhou Yi took the bucket and left, ignoring the Cangtian King who repeatedly transmitted his voice. "You little thief, An dare to deceive this old man!" Chapter 12： green forest hero Opportunities and risks emerge at the same time. Most people think about opportunities, but Zhou Yi is just the opposite. Cang Tianwang obviously has bad intentions, and ordinary people are willing to take risks for the sake of magic. After learning the supreme magic, he has been promoted to innate in ten years, and he has become a great master of a generation. "This plot always feels a little familiar?" Zhou Yi shrugged, he is neither the son of a master of so-and-so, nor does his ancestors have deep hatred waiting to be reported. Compared with the protagonist of destiny, he is more like a villain who abuses criminals and makes money. "So, it''s enough to prostitute a secret technique of sound transmission for free!" Zhou Yi carried the bucket into the No. 2 prison, where the Yellow Heavenly King was imprisoned. The layout of the cells was similar. The Yellow Heavenly King was chained to death on the rack, his hair was disheveled, and his robes were stained with black and red blood. The arms were twisted like noodles, and I didn''t know how many pieces were broken. All ten fingers were cut off, leaving only the bare palm. "Tianwang, please eat." Zhou Yi used the secret technique of sound transmission, but the Xuanjia guard on duty at the door did not respond. Huang Tianwang was slightly startled, and continued to eat as if nothing had happened, and inquired through voice transmission. "Who are you? Are you here to save the poor?" "no." Zhou Yi''s thoughts changed and he replied, "Please ascend to heaven!" "Pindao should have thought long ago that those aristocratic families are just grass, the east wind is hard with the east wind, the west wind is hard with the west wind..." Huang Tianwang muttered to himself. Zhou Yi frowned slightly, but did not continue to fool around. After delivering the meal, he went to look for Zheng Si Prison, saying that he had contracted the cold and asked for a month or two off. "You bastard, live like an old turtle!" Zheng Siyu waved his hand, not embarrassing Zhou Yi. Spring Wind Building. Yingge and Yan dance, with flamboyant red sleeves. It was already full before evening, and today is the day for the evaluation of the oiran. Goulan introduced ten and twenty Qing shepherds, who took turns to show their talents, chess, dance, calligraphy, painting and poetry. Every ten days, two or three were eliminated. In the end, the oiran was left. After this round of selection, they can earn a lot more than the Qing shepherds. In order to support the beauties, the wealthy businessman threw money without blinking his eyes. "Nongyu girl, her piano skills are unparalleled! Reward!" The fat man with ten jade fingers on both hands waved out a stack of silver bills. "The poems written by Miss Lianxiang are spread all over Shenjing, surpassing most of them, and should be the first!" The speaker was a scholar, and he couldn''t throw money like a fat man, so he called friends and asked his classmates to support him, and his momentum was not small. "What nonsense poetry, someone said long ago that Lianxiang bought it from outside with money." "Don''t gossip about people''s reputation, my father is the Jingya court, and I dare to slander and let people take you!" "Xiao Xiao also dares to be arrogant when he is judged, Xiao Ye is in Weiyuan Hou''s mansion, just come and arrest him!" "Vulgar!" "Trash!" "" Shenjing is the capital of Fengyang, and even throwing a brick can hit a sixth-rank official. However, once he started scolding with Xungui, there were readers who came to support him immediately, and the group sentiment was turbulent for a while. Seeing that the dispute was intensifying, the old lady couldn''t open her eyes. There was no major event under the emperor''s feet, and the nurses, who were mixed in the crowd on both sides, were guided by their own words, and the final outcome was the oiran election. Fighting like this, lets not talk about earning tens of thousands of taels! Box on the second floor. The side facing the downstairs stage has no walls, and you can clearly see the performance of the Qing shepherds. If you are tired, you can drop the brocade curtain and have tea and talk with the girls. Zhou Yi was lying on the soft bed, hugging from left to right, and someone poured wine and vegetables. From time to time, I would tell a joke I heard from a previous life, and two girls with low laughs gave out giggling and crisp laughter. Telling another tragic love story, the girl felt the same and burst into tears. "This is the real blessing!" Zhou Yi snuggled up to Yu Yixiang, so happy. After taking paid sick leave from Tian Prison, Zhou Yi took off his old makeup from last year and changed to a young and handsome look. He stayed in Chunfeng Tower for more than half a month. It is easy to reduce the aging process with Yi Rong surgery, but extremely difficult to reduce the aging process. Zhou Yi was affected by his talent for longevity, and he stopped growing when he became an adult. Zhou Yi only needed to change his skin tone, face shape and voice slightly, even if Zhang Zhou was reborn, he would not recognize him. The other guards in Tian Prison rarely remember what Zhou Yi looked like when he was young. "I''m like a ghost, an immortal ghost, wandering in the world!" Zhou Yi shook his wine glass and muttered, "The empire or the royal family, civil servants or military generals, a generation of arrogance or the power of the ruling party, are just passing by!" Huang Tianwang colluded with the southern family, and the prison has become a powder keg, and he will go back after the storm. Whoops! A loud bang, followed by a woman''s scream, interrupted Zhou Yi''s thoughts. "I have money. Which one do you want to sleep with? Do you look down on me?" The man who spoke was short and fat, but his hands were surprisingly strong. He smashed the table with one palm, and pinched the boss''s neck to scold him. "Cough cough..." The old man was speechless, but felt that his neck was about to break. "Where''s the country bumpkin, dare to make trouble in Chunfenglou!" The voice had not yet fallen, and the knife light grabbed the man''s neck, without any thought of keeping his hand. "We are Mobei duo, not hillbilly." The short and fat man threw down the old bustard, and his body bounced off the ground like a ball. The air was whirling and the blade deflected, and he collided with the swordsman. Bang! Bang! With continuous loud noises, the swordsman hit the wall and slowly slipped. Pupupu vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, mixed with pieces of internal organs, and twitched twice without making a sound. The old bustard was so frightened that his face was pale and trembling. The swordsman was the enshrined of the owner behind the scenes. A reinforced and iron-boned character, he couldn''t get through in a single round. If he didn''t dare to say anything, he wouldn''t sell it. "Nongyu, you haven''t come to serve this uncle yet!" "Ha ha ha ha!" The chubby man laughed heartily, grabbed the placket of the jade shirt, and took it away with a few vertical jumps. The guys from Chunfenglou skillfully carried away the corpse of the swordsman, cleaned the blood, and put on new tables, chairs and benches, as if nothing had happened just now. After a while. The guests resumed their liveliness and continued to play music and dance. "This is the first first-class expert?" Zhou Yi was hanging out in the Spring Breeze Building, and in half a month, he met several first-class masters. Among them, there were some who could not tell the depth, and were most likely the top masters of washing the marrow. The brothel restaurant is the most well-informed, and the day after King Cangtian was imprisoned, there were people talking about it. Fifteen years ago, King Cang Tian was just an ordinary disciple of the Dajiang Gang, with average talent in martial arts. When escorting the goods with the ship, he accidentally caught the inheritance of the divine power in the river, and he broke through the innate master in just ten years. It was not because he met Grand Marshal Li Wu, no one in Fengyang could control him, at least he was able to secure half of the country! Rumors spread extremely quickly, and it was obvious that someone was fueling the flames. People in the rivers and lakes are not interested in rebelling and claiming to be kings, but they can''t bear the temptation of magic. "Aristocratic family, aristocratic family, do everything you can!" Zhou Yi shook his head lightly and opened his mouth to eat the grapes that the girl had peeled. That night. The moon and stars are overcast, and the dark clouds cover the sky. The Dali Temple suddenly caught fire and spread to dozens of attics in an instant. The fire soared into the sky, the sky was dark red, and the personnel of the City Tournament Division were completely powerless. There are many important files in the Dali Temple, and the Dali Temple Prime Minister immediately sent an order to call the Tianlao Imperial Army for assistance. Tian Prison and Dali Temple were next to each other. After receiving the order, the commander of the Imperial Army immediately dispatched troops to put out the fire. Not long after the Imperial Army left, dozens of figures appeared outside the prison. Tall, short, fat and thin, all of them looked weird. Monk and Taoist priest, how can you see that compassion is clearly ferocious. The gate of the Heavenly Prison is made of fine steel, and the walls are four feet thick, and even the innate masters can''t open it. "When will it open?" "It''s still half an hour away." "Hey, hey, big-headed ghost, didn''t you say that you are a fool?" "Two big stupid bears, you are a fool!" "A ghost in a cave, when this matter is over, I will send you to see the King of Hell." "" Just as he was talking, a loud noise came from the front. Boom! The sky prison door collapsed in response, not because the steel door was broken, but because gunpowder blew off the doorpost from the inside. The guards on duty in the prison looked dazed, and the Xuanjia Army had already started to form. "kill!" A long whistle sounded, and dozens of figures rushed into the prison door at high speed, as fast as lightning. "Bold! Heavenly prison, the attacker Zhu Jiu..." Before the commander of the Xuanjia Army had finished speaking, the hidden weapon of the flying needle pierced through the armor and shattered the heart. Hundreds of Xuanjia troops mounted their war horses, and they could kill the Xisuijing realm by charging. What''s more, there was more than one top expert in the crowd of night raiders. "Haha... Kill it!" The short and fat man''s weapons were two copper hammers, the hammer heads were the size of a human head, and they rushed into the cell and smashed them. The jailer was injured when he rubbed it, and died when he held it. In a blink of an eye, more than 20 people were buried under the hammer. The red and white ones were covered with hammerheads, and they stuck out their tongues and licked them, killing them more and more crazy. The chubby man came to Prison No. 1 first, and dropped his hammer, smashing the railings of the cell. "King Cangtian, I''m here to save you!" "Two bears in Mobei..." The King of Heaven slowly raised his head, and under his fluffy hair was a handsome face. "Aren''t you the King of Heaven?" The short and fat man had never seen King Cangtian, but he had heard that the leader of the Jiangnan Wulin Alliance was a wrinkled old man. Suddenly his heart trembled, UU Reading ''s eyes were full of astonishment, he said with trembling, "You are the **** of killing Li Wu!" "You bear is not stupid yet." Li Wu shook slightly, and the chains that bound his limbs opened on their own. "I don''t care who you are, you will die!" The chubby man said ruthlessly, two copper hammers let go, but he turned around and ran like a pinball. "I heard that you like watching dogs eat people. Tomorrow, the Japanese general will come looking for hounds to see how many you can feed." Li Wu''s figure flickered, and he instantly appeared behind the short and fat man. He flicked his fingers, smashing his limbs with invisible energy, and brushing gently, the innate energy sealed the acupoints all over his body. A few masters outside the prison gate saw Li Wu as if they had seen a ghost. "Withdraw!" "This is a trap!" However, it was too late. Li Wu passed by several people and collapsed to the ground. "Li Wu, you are so cruel!" The person who spoke had white hair and a blue Taoist robe fluttering without wind, but he was an expert in the Taoist sect who cultivated his inner qi. Li Wu said slowly: "From today onwards, all true and lay disciples of Jiangnan Tianyi Temple and Jinguang Temple will be punished for the crime of treason!" "Amitabha!" The monk held a convenient shovel, and the golden air permeated out of his body, as if a diamond was alive. "You can''t escape, let''s go together!" Impermanence Ghost''s hands are as black as ink, exuding a stench of poisonous gas, and shuttles through the cell like a phantom. "Under the innate, all are ants!" A cyan long sword suddenly appeared in Li Wu''s hand. Driven by innate qi, it flexibly flipped and turned in the air, cutting the impermanent ghost into two pieces. The Taoist monk died under the flying sword without even taking a few moves! The remaining Jianghu masters no longer have the heart to resist, and they all discarded their weapons and knelt down to beg for mercy... Chapter 13： easy to replace The next day. Zhou Yi came to Tianmao at the prison. The gate has not been repaired yet, there are puddles of black and red blood on the ground and walls, and there are sticky shoes on it. Last night, Zheng Siyu died at the hands of the thieves, so he promised to exchange the positions of Captain Niu before, so naturally it was not to be counted. But it doesn''t need to be counted, because Captain Niu also died in the chaos last night. "There is usually no accident in the Tianjing, but when an accident occurs, it is a shock. I have to go to express condolences to many people these days." Zhou Yi walked into the cell, and it was empty with few prisoners left. I heard that the masters of the prison robbery tried to wrap the prisoners. Among them, there were many senior officials of the former court. The Xuanjia Army in ambush outside killed the thieves and the hostages after a few charges. "This job is easy." Zhou Yi carried the rice bucket and knocked on the fence: "Old Bai, why didn''t you take the opportunity to escape yesterday?" This prisoner surnamed Bai is quite interesting. He is very handsome. He puts on white clothes and opens the folding fan, and he can fascinate countless heroines at that one stop. The specific crime was not clear, and the dossier did not record it. "I''m wronged now. Wouldn''t it be a real crime to escape?" Lao Bai happily drank the rice and soup, and looked at the amount left in the bucket: "I''ll get it all, I''ll save it and bring it back." Zhou Yi put the rice bucket in the cell and pretended to be surprised: "I hear what you mean, do you really want to go out?" "I was thinking about it the day before yesterday, I was terrified yesterday, and I still endure it for three or five years." Thinking back to what he saw last night, Lao Bai couldn''t help but feel frightened. In the past, it was said in the rivers and lakes that the martial arts of stealing saints was first-rate, but Qinggong was unparalleled, and the speed was better than that of the innate masters. Yesterday, I saw Feijian kill people, and the top masters chop melons and vegetables like chopped vegetables, so I knew that I would sit in a well and watch the sky. The innate master doesn''t need to race with you, the flying sword will fly over, and the person will become two pieces. "What did you see, you are so afraid of being like this?" Zhou Yi was quite curious, and he talked to the remaining jailers along the way, but he didn''t know much about the battle that took place in the prison. None of the guards who were on duty in the Heavenly Prison last night survived! The top master''s whole body is full of internal and external hammers. On the battlefield, he is the enemy of 10,000 people who are rushing through the army. Even the Xuanjia army is difficult to stay behind, otherwise Li Wu would not have to take action himself. Old Bai shook his head repeatedly: "I can''t say it, I can''t say it!" "drink wine?" Zhou Yi took the jug from his waist and opened it, the aroma of the wine was overflowing. "Pear Blossom White, ten years!" Old Bai''s nose twitched and he could smell the exact name and year of the wine. How could the children of Jianghu not be good at drinking? After being locked up in prison for more than two years, a bird has long since faded out of his mouth. After such a hook from the aroma of the wine, I couldn''t help saliva, and I couldn''t help my throat twitching. "Let me drink first!" Old Bai knows how dark-hearted the jailer in front of him is, and he has trapped many experts in the A-shaped prison. Jianghu masters are at ease outside, and at every turn they find an ingot to settle the bill. That is ill-gotten wealth that is either stolen or robbed, and spent happily but has no savings. When I entered the prison, no one gave me money for meals, so I could only drink swill every day. I couldn''t take it anymore, so I made some deals with Zhou Yi, such as the unique acupuncture method for two drumsticks, the unique recipe for a pot of wine, and even a few sesame seeds from Jianghu Secret. However, Zhou Yi doesn''t follow the rules. It''s okay to be pleasing to the eye, but those chicken legs that are not pleasing to the eye are sour, and the water is mixed with wine. "I''m a person who always follows the rules. Those who are rectified are the ones who have committed heinous crimes." Zhou Yi handed in the jug and defended himself. "That sounds nice, what happened to the hero of Jiangnan?" Lao Bai took a sip of wine and let out a sigh of relief, then took a small sip, lest he drank it dry and didn''t taste the taste. "That guy is chivalrous and righteous on the surface, and he''s doing a business of harvesting and cutting in private. Shouldn''t he be so depraved, his internal organs are cracked and six organs are broken, and he is left alive with a skin bag, shouldn''t he?" Zhou Yi took out an elixir from his bosom, it was red and stained with black texture, he observed it for a while and put it back carefully. "Miao Brothers, this Gu worm, is really mysterious, and it can be broken and alive!" Lao Bai drank a few sips of wine one after another, suppressed the fear in his heart, and said mysteriously, "Do you believe in the technique of flying swords?" "Believe!" Zhou Yi thought to himself, I have also seen an immortal who shattered the void with one sword. "" Lao Bai wanted to be shocked, but Zhou Yi stopped him halfway through his words. Zhou Yi''s eyes were faint: "Let me guess. Last night, General Li used the flying sword technique to kill the prisoner with ease?" "" Lao Bai is also a wise man, and the topic changed: "Do you know who he killed? The real Lingxu from Tianyiguan, the Zen master Kongming from Jinguang Temple, and the leader of the ghosts in a cave, Bai Impermanence!" "They''re all dead people. I''m not interested in hearing about their past." Zhou Yi was in a very happy mood. The Linggen talent he originally guessed was not to block the road, the innate master could already use a method similar to an imperial weapon. Lao Bai was speechless because he was aggrieved, he handed back the jug he had finished drinking, and was about to lie down on the straw mat to rest. From last night until now, closing your eyes is Feijian killing people, and you can''t sleep at all. Zhou Yi said, "It''s all people who are in the world and don''t believe it. Don''t be so cynical. If you really let that fellow go, you won''t be able to atone for your sins even if you die ten times." "How did you know?" Lao Bai is a first-class expert, and he has a cell to his own, next door is the hero of Jiangnan. Zhou Yi said, "No matter how secret you two are, maybe you can hide from the guards'' inspections and the prisoners in this prison? Someone took your words and gave me a chicken leg to eat." "" Lao Bai suddenly didn''t want to go to jail, and perhaps agreeing to the princess''s proposal was no better than being frustrated now. Zhou Yi continued: "I''m saving your life, right? I heard that you are good at Qinggong, can you teach me?" "I''m sleepy!" Lao Bai turned around and turned his back to Zhou Yi. Half a year flies by in a flash. The newly-arrived prisoner was originally in charge of Jingya Prison, but Pie fell from the sky and took over Tian Prison. The unspoken rules of the prisons in Fengyang Country are the same, but it is easier to get more money in the heavenly prison. Now that the jailers everywhere are familiar, the prison has returned to its former state. "Old Zhou, early!" Feng Qiao, the jailer on duty at the gate, greeted his seniors. If he was on duty today, few were longer than Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi greeted with a smile: "Yesterday, you slipped away early, so are you afraid of letting you settle the bill?" "We have a fierce wife at home, so we have to!" Feng Qiao handed over again and again. He was originally the head of Wannian County in Gyeonggi, but he was not used to it after being transferred to Shenjing. The most expensive brothel in Wannian County costs only one or two taels overnight. When I entered the Spring Breeze Building and touched the girl''s hand, it cost ten taels of silver, even if it was inlaid with gold, it''s not worth it! Zhou Yi said with a smile, "Since all the captains have gone, that''s the account of the prison, and it''s not a big loss." Feng Qiao was instantly remorseful. He wanted to find out this morning, and when he got home and boasted to others, he pretended to go to the Spring Breeze Building to enjoy it. "There will be opportunities in the future." Zhou Yi chatted with his colleagues along the way, carrying a bucket to deliver meals. The seventh prison. Not long after the prisoner entered Xinguan, he was an official of the Ministry of Public Affairs who had committed the crime of betraying an official. The hair is gray and the body is thin. After entering the heavenly prison at such an age, he would be gone in less than a year and a half. When the prisoner saw Zhou Yi pouring out his food, he got up with difficulty and coughed violently. All the movements are like an old man who is about to die. Zhou Yi''s eyes flashed with light, and he was proficient in disguise, and he had already discovered several flaws. The expression on his face was too stiff, even if he deliberately pretended to be dying, it was impossible for his skin to remain motionless. The skin tone of the neck is slightly different from that of the hands, especially the black mud that sticks to the hands. One is that the shape is too deliberate, and the other is that it is not immersed in the skin at all. Moreover, such a weak old man, the bowl in his hand is extremely stable... Zhou Yi silently left, and finally came to Lao Bai''s cell and took out a pot of wine from his arms. Lao Bai opened the jug and smelled: "It''s Pear Blossom White again. This wine is too strong, far less lasting than Zhaodian Red and Yulu Spring." "My friend from a long time ago likes to drink pear blossom white. I''m used to drinking it, so I don''t bother to change the taste." Zhou Yi tried his best to recall Wei Chang, but he only remembered that he was an Ang Zang man with a broad forehead and a broad face, and the specific details were blurred. "Tsk tsk, you have a friend with a dark heart?" In half a year, Lao Bai and Zhou Yi have become acquainted with each other, and they don''t have so many scruples when speaking. Zhou Yi is reluctant to recall the past. His lifespan is endless, and he will accumulate countless pasts in the future. Old Bai may become one of them, so he must learn to seal it up or forget it. "Yesterday I practiced the Piaoping step, but there were a few twists and turns that were always unsatisfactory..." Lao Bai pondered for a moment and said, "There are basically only two types of Qinggong in the world, small-scale dodging and maneuvering and long-distance rushing. Piaopingbu belongs to the former..." Describing in detail the key points of Piaopingbu''s cultivation, to explain Zhou Yi''s art, until the wine in the pot is finished. Before leaving, Zhou Yi asked: "Tomorrow, if you change to Zhaodianhong, UU Reading or Yuluchun?" Lao Bai said, "It''s still pear white, I''m used to drinking it and I don''t want to change the taste." Zhou Yi was slightly startled, then squatted back again: "I''m going to find a pot of 100-year-old pear blossom white, you help me do something." Lao Bai nodded and said, "It''s good to be brave, we used to not drink fine wine for a century!" Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Don''t ask anything, if you kill people, set fire to their homes and rob houses, do they do it?" "Although you have a dark heart, you are someone with a bottom line." Lao Bai said, "Besides, if I really did evil, I would go whoring with wine for nothing. What would you do if you didn''t do it?" "The prisoner in No. 7 prison seems to have changed last night..." Zhou Yi talked about the origins of the prisoners and the flaws left after the disguise. "Interesting and interesting! How can such an interesting thing be without me?" Lao Bai''s eyes lit up, and he had long been bored in the sky prison: "Don''t worry, as long as he moves, he will never escape my eyes." "Pay attention to safety, that person is very likely to be a master." Zhou Yi repeatedly instructed to remind him that he was just stalking, even if the guy escaped, don''t go after him. "Don''t worry! We are the old rivers and lakes, so don''t you know that safety comes first?" After a few days. Zhou Yi came to the prison to deliver meals. Lao Bai waved his hand, and he said, "That fellow finally made a move last night." "What have you done?" Zhou Yi learned more than a dozen qinggong from Lao Bai, some of which were extremely inherited, and reciprocated, and taught Cang Tianwang''s secret technique of sound transmission. "He went to Cell No. 1, looked for it in the middle of the night and came back." Lao Bai''s face showed excitement, who didn''t know that the cell was where a martial arts master was locked up half a year ago. Chapter 14： Heaven Swallowing Magic "What do you do next? Are you going to keep staring?" Seeing that Zhou Yi''s expression was uncertain, Lao Bai urged him scratching his head. "When that guy finds the secret book of King Cangtian, you and I will join hands to sneak attack secretly, wouldn''t it be easy to get hold of it? Or you might just poison it ahead of time and get half-dead!" The innate master is the ultimate dream of Jianghu people, and Laobai, who has always been indifferent to everything, cannot be exempted from the vulgarity. Jianghu has long spread throughout the history of Cangtian King''s fortune. Before the age of 30, he was unknown. After he obtained the divine power, he achieved the innate realm in ten years. The master of martial arts, the leader of the Jiangnan alliance, the power is unparalleled for a while, and other beauties, gold and silver are just incidental things. "Are you stupid?" Zhou Yi pointed to his clothes: "I am a jailer, and I have to follow his butt." "that''s true!" Lao Bai was suddenly stunned. Looking at Zhou Yi who was walking towards the No. 1 prison, he wanted to ask the name of the magic power, but he was afraid of losing one of his few friends. A prison. It was empty and no one was there, and every corner was clean. After killing the prison robbers that night, Jin Yiwei thoroughly inspected the cell and even scraped off three layers of the wall. "What Jin Yiwei can''t find, is that person taking luck, or does he really know something?" Zhou Yi had seen Cang Tianwang''s miserable appearance, with most of his muscles and bones broken, and he had to be fed even when he was eating, so he couldn''t do without the steel torture frame. Every part of the torture rack is inwardly tested, and the shackles and chains are all solid steel. There are many masters of inner qi among Jinyiwei, and they must have explored it as well. King Cangtian will not hide his inheritance so easily. "It must be a way that outsiders can''t search..." A light flashed in Zhou Yi''s heart, his palm was against the torture rack, and his inner energy penetrated into it according to the secret technique of sound transmission. "Swallowing the Heavens!" Cang Tianwang''s voice suddenly sounded in his ears, followed by a formula of more than 3,000 words, teaching how to devour other people''s inner qi, and then use it for his own use after fusion and refining. Among them, there is a way to break through the innate realm, which is extremely simple and rude, and there is nothing mysterious or mysterious. Five hundred years of internal qi, once it is activated, it can forcefully stimulate the vitality of the heavens and the earth, and it will naturally be promoted to innate! At the end, King Cang Tian sternly exhorted: "The alien inner qi smelted by swallowing the heaven magic art is very strange, and it damages the lifespan by the number of five-one. If there are top masters in the family from generation to generation, they can continue to inherit, and the wealth and honor are endless. The children of the Cang family Don''t be greedy for the innate realm..." "No wonder Cang Tianwang is only in his fifties, and he is also an innate master, so he looks like he is about to die!" Zhou Yi listened to the complete exercises and performed the sound transmission secret technique again, and as expected, the voice of the King of Heaven resounded again. Upon closer inspection, the sound behind it seems to be lower. "That guy must be a descendant of the King of Heaven. If he can''t find the magic power, there will be an accident." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, everything is safe and sound, people risked their lives to take the inheritance from the clan, and they simply pushed the boat away. peace brings money! Returning to the No. 6 prison, I saw Lao Bai squatting in the corner and sighing. "Which girl do you think of again?" Zhou Yi listened to it the most during this period of time. It was Lao Bai showing off his beauty in the rivers and lakes, the sixth place on the rouge list, the extraordinary swordsman girl, and the beautiful daughter of the Jiangnan family... It was only after listening to it that I realized that Lao Bai''s entry into the Heavenly Prison was not to suffer, but to hide from a debt of love! "I''m missing my old friends." Old Bai pretended to raise his hand, his eyes blurred with affection, and sang a strange song from Zhou Yi: "Friend, friend..." Zhou Yi interrupted Lao Bai and said, "Stop! Would you like to know about Cang Tianwang''s exercises?" "Can Lao Zhou tell me?" Old Bai''s figure flashed, leaving several afterimages in the air, and he landed in front of the prison door in an instant. Zhou Yi said: "This technique is called the Heaven Swallowing Devil Technique, which can devour and refine other people''s inner qi. The specific technique..." "Hey! It''s really magic, no wonder King Cang Tian has been a master for ten years!" Lao Bai sucked in a breath of cold air, waved his hand and said, "It''s good to know the name, it can be used to brag to others in the future, don''t tell me the content of the exercises, you can''t help but practice." "Is it bragging with a woman?" Zhou Yi''s eyes were contemptuous, but in fact he couldn''t help but envy. The Longevity Dao Fruit had no beauty effect, and his appearance was still unremarkable. "This exercise also has flaws. Breathing Qi within five years will give you one year of life. It will decline before you get old, and it will be difficult to reverse the realm of the Grandmaster Cang Tianwang." "That''s even more impossible to practice! Being strong is a matter of time, but being handsome is a matter of a lifetime!" Lao Bai pointed to his face: "We don''t rely on being able to fight. With this face, we have survived so many crises. At the Prince''s Mansion that day, hundreds of swords were pointed at him, and finally the governor himself made a rescue... " "" Zhou Yi couldn''t stand the pride of this fellow, and ran away with a bucket. Another month passed in the blink of an eye. After obtaining the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art, Zhou Yi did not rush to cultivate, and was still secretly observing the movement of the man. Early this morning. Zhou Yi came to Tianmao, and found that there were guards guarding the prison outside, and Jinyi guards searched the inside. "Lao Zhou, someone escaped from the prison last night. It is said that someone killed the prisoner, and Yi Rong took his place." Feng Qiao said in a low voice, "Xiaowei Lu took the money from Director Xiao of the Criminal Department and interrogated the prisoner in the middle of the night. He wanted to be maimed and half-dead, but who would have thought to be a master!" Colonel Lu broke his neck on the spot, and the prisoner rushed out of the cell and escaped. "This" Zhou Yi didn''t know what to say for a while. From the perspective of his colleagues, he should have sympathy. However, it seems wrong to torture the prisoners. Unspoken rules are just unspoken rules. If you really take them as right, you can only say that this person''s heart is broken! "When you go back to express your condolences, give me more money." Zhou Yi was not interrogated when he entered the cell, and Jin Yiwei didn''t care about sending prison meals, let alone fifteen or sixteen years. In the end, the matter was over, the thief used the disguise technique, and he didn''t even know his original appearance and age, so the sea arrest document was naturally unable to be released. The ban on the strongmen in the rivers and lakes has always been a big problem for Fengyang. Shenjing and Gyeonggi have been considered stable, and most of the prefectures are dominated by martial arts strongmen. The strong ones are like the King of Heaven, and they have been in chaos for more than ten years in the south of the Yangtze River. Cultivation of martial arts requires a lot of money and time. Ordinary people can''t even enter the door, so they are exploited and oppressed, and they are not even qualified to be angry. Although the gap between warriors and commoners is not as strong as that of immortals, it is not that three or five people can resist! "The extraordinary world has made the class more rigid. People can only see the scenery above, and will not pay attention to the misery at the bottom." Zhou Yi was not a saint who had the world in his heart, he just sighed with emotion. Then he went to Prison No. 1 to use secret techniques to investigate the punishment column. Sure enough, the voice of the King of Heaven had completely disappeared. "The last cause and effect in prison is over, and it''s time to restore the tranquility of the past." Zhou Yi has been delivering meals these days, and he has secretly inquired about the prisoners in the prison, who is full of energy, who will go to the execution ground, and who has no background outside. Others have acquired the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art, and they cultivate people to cultivate their inner qi in a low-key manner. Regardless of whether they are cautious or reckless, according to the laws of the rivers and lakes, those who practice magic arts will never end well. Zhou Yi is different. Most of the prisoners are experts in the rivers and lakes. All they need to do is to choose the target to swallow! After careful selection, a first-class expert named Yu Sheng was selected. Yu Sheng can be called a self-made legend in the rivers and lakes. He fought bravely when he was young, but when he was an adult, he robbed his family. The money he got was not gambling or prostitutes, and all of it was used for martial arts practice. Due to his superior talent, he quickly gained a name in the arena, known as the Blood Swordsman. He often walks by the river without getting his shoes wet, but eventually he falls into the trap of Jinyiwei and is thrown into the Heavenly Prison to wait for the slaughter in the autumn. "Early death and late death are all deaths. Rather than asking for beheading in the execution ground, it''s better to exchange a meal of wine and meat for your inner qi, isn''t it reasonable?" Zhou Yi placed his palm on the prisoner''s dantian, and the opponent''s internal energy was like opening a gate to release water, all flowing into Zhou Yi''s body along the meridians. The prisoner was in extreme pain, his whole body twitched but he couldn''t make a sound, until his dantian was broken and the meridian was cut off and he died. "It''s about seven or eight years old, and there are some serious damages in the middle, but there are experts in the rivers and lakes in Tianjing!" Zhou Yi felt the inner qi in his dantian, which was more than fifty percent thicker. No wonder so many people like to practice magic, and the feeling of getting something for nothing is really refreshing! "Two years of life reduction..." Zhou Yi sensed it carefully and found that there were subtle changes in the internal organs. It could be said to be mature or aging. There was no movement for more than ten years, the fruit of the longevity, and for a moment, the aging organs returned to their original appearance. "It turns out that this is the correct way to open the fruit of the longevity. It is a magic and evil method that can reduce longevity but enter the realm quickly!" Zhou Yi muttered to himself, ignoring the dead prisoner curled up in the corner, and walked slowly to the next cell. It is rare for a prisoner in Tianjing to live to the day of execution. After his death, his identity is verified, and no one is investigated for the cause of death. This kind of thing cannot be investigated even if it is difficult to investigate. Perhaps it is related to His Majesty today. Devouring inner qi is only the first step of the magic art, after which it will take some time for refining and fusion. Zhou Yi is not in a hurry, no matter how slow the fusion of inner energy is, it is more than a hundred times faster than practicing the Returning Yuan Jue. There is another feature of Swallowing Heaven Demon Art that makes Zhou Yi very satisfied. UU reading The innate master basically had no bottleneck before, he just needed to find a sufficient source of internal energy and spend time and energy refining and fusion. Five hundred years of inner qi, innate self-sufficiency! The Guiyuan Jue and the Five Tigers Strong Fist that he had practiced before, both inside and outside were all righteous and dignified exercises. Not to mention the speed of entry, the various bottlenecks gave Zhou Yi a headache. For example, Zhou Yi pondered and studied the external training of the muscles and bones to the internal refining of the internal organs, and it took five years for him to be able to get started. Martial arts practice, skills, talents, resources, and the guidance of famous teachers are indispensable. After all, people''s lifespan is limited, and they rely on time to break through the bottleneck. "In five hundred years, it takes about eighty or ninety people..." Zhou Yi looked at the prisoners in the Jiazi prison, like fat pigs waiting to be slaughtered. "Be nice to them from now on, you can''t drink slop water anymore, your body is weak and your qi is sluggish, isn''t it a loss!" Since then. The prisoners in the Type A prison drank thick porridge, and there were still meat and meat foam in the porridge. They were very grateful to Zhou Yi. In the autumn of the seventh year of Hongchang. Zhou Yi went into the kitchen to pick up the food bucket, and when he saw that Chef Liu had prepared the food box, he told him to send it to Prison No. 9 Bing. "Whose son is coming in again?" Zhou Yi is not surprised by this. In the past ten years, he has seen a lot of playboys, and it is like a vacation in Tianjing. Some people even take pride in it. Which son in Shenjing has never been to Bing-9 Prison and enjoys the special treatment of Tian Prison. Chef Liu said in a low voice, "I heard that it was the side branch of the Li family. We didn''t dare to ask what happened!" The number of people surnamed Li in Shenjing is unclear, and many of them are rich and noble. However, since Emperor Hongchang ascended the throne, the only place in the capital that can be called the Li family is the Generals Mansion. Li Wu people! Chapter 15： national loyalty "That''s from the Li family, Lao Liu, you have to show your ability to press the bottom of the box!" Zhou Yi opened the food box and found eight dishes with four cool and four hot dishes. The wine jug is also a hundred years old. To be able to find such a delicious wine in one night, it must be the master of the prison. "Of course." Chef Liu curled his lips: "I have used all the skills of the eighteenth generation of my ancestors, lest I annoy the nobles." There are also many unspoken rules in the small kitchen of Tian Prison, especially for the C-9 prison, Chef Liu must customize meals according to the prisoner''s family title, official position, and distance. It is absolutely impossible to generalize. If the family members of the state and the servants eat the same dishes, there will be troubles afterwards! These dudes are very bored, and they have all kinds of competitions left. I can eat four colds and four hots and drink a hundred years of fine wine in Tianjing, and I have more face than your four hot dishes! In the eyes of ordinary people, the reason why the nobles and dunks are jealous is that they are full and tired, but they have to follow the ranks of officials in Tianjing. The most powerful family in the Chongming Dynasty was the Long family. Now, the treatment of Young Master Long has been transferred to the Li family. Li Wudang pacified the internal troubles in the north and south of Fengyang. After a year of repairs, he commanded a million army to fight the Dayong Dynasty, vowing to regain the lost territory of the three states. Now the power is more prosperous than the Long family of the Chongming Dynasty! Zhou Yi first went to Prison C-9 with the food box, and met Zhu Xiaowei, who was on duty during the day. Xiaowei Zhu repeatedly urged: "Old Zhou, be sure to serve with care, that master is a murderer, I don''t dare to save you if you are mad!" Zhou Yi said in surprise: "Lord Colonel, we''ll deliver meals as soon as we..." "Do you know why that master entered the prison?" Xiaowei Zhu reminded in a low voice: "The soldiers plundered the business roads, and they pretended to attack the bandits, slaughtering a few villages and taking credit!" "" Zhou Yi was silent for a long time and asked, "Who dares to expose such horrific things?" The soldiers looted and killed the good! Which one is not the big crime of punishing the nine clan, the nine clan of the Li family will inevitably include the general Li Wu. The orthodox commander of the millions of troops in the Northern Expedition, if this matter is handled improperly, it is a drastic change in the subversion of Qiankun! Now that even Zhu Xiaowei knew about it, it was obvious that he couldn''t hide it. It was equivalent to publicizing the crimes of the Li family. Zhou Yi did not think that the imperial court, or that Emperor Hongchang had such courage! Xiaowei Zhu said, "Who else could be, it''s Mr. Zhang Xiangye!" After Emperor Hongchang ascended the throne, he washed away the remnants of the dragon and all the four ministers were implicated. Now the first assistant is his hidden teacher, Zhang Zhengyang. "No wonder." Zhou Yi has never met Zhang Zhengyang, but from the rumors in the market, he only thinks that this person is the official of the country. It is rumored that after Zhang Zhengyang became the first assistant, he wrote the book for the first time, which solved the difficult situation of Fengyang at home and abroad. Securing the inside and then the outside, first north and then south! Emperor Hongchang exempted all taxes for five years, which was also a strategy proposed by Zhang Zhengyang, in order to win the hearts and minds of the people under the control of the rebel army, and completely cut off the problem of the rebel army''s defeat and revival. Zhang Zhengyang was the only one who could be compared with Li Wu in the seven-year first assistant position. C-9 Prison. Zhou Yi opened the prison door, took out the dishes from the food box, and placed them on the table. "Sir, it''s time to eat." "Um." The prisoner sat cross-legged on the inner room, without opening his eyes, and let out a light hum from the tip of his nose. Zhou Yi bowed and stepped back, this person gave him the feeling that he was not pretending to be arrogant like an ordinary dandy Xungui to show his superiority, but he looked down on anyone from the bottom of his heart. "Have no fear!" After a few days. Zhou Yi came to the boy''s room to pick up food and found that Chef Liu was not there. "What''s the matter with this fellow?" There has been a lot of rumors about the crime of prisoner Li Xiong in the market. A few days ago, there were many people who beat the imperial drum and complained of injustice, claiming to be relatives of those villages. The court pretended to be deaf and dumb, just pretending it didn''t hear. In the end, it was Jingya''s arrest, who invited those who complained to leave one by one, and put them in jail on the grounds of gathering a crowd to make trouble. As soon as this happened, the Jingya became a place for the people to vent their anger, and the gates were covered with all kinds of filth every day. In the imperial history book, there is a record of the governor of Shenjing, which lists many crimes such as mistreatment of the people, neglect of inspection and dereliction of duty, covering up criminals, and so on. Only half a word has nothing to do with the Li family. The governor of Shenjing was helpless, wrote a letter to plead guilty, and then squatted in the sky prison. In a short period of time, the Shenjing can be described as changing circumstances, and the center of all the storms is in the No. 9 prison. Chef Liu didn''t know what happened, so Zhou Yi hurriedly went to find Zhu Xiaowei and asked how to deliver the food today. Zhu Xiaowei''s face was full of righteous words: "The same is a prisoner of Tianjing, he eats what others eat, there is no need to treat him differently!" Zhou Yi frowned slightly, then suddenly said, "Is there any news from the north?" "You fellow..." Xiaowei Zhu didn''t hide it either. Anyway, he couldn''t hide it in a few days: "Tomorrow at noon, all the members of the Li clan of Li Xiong will search their homes and ask them to be executed. It is estimated that Jinyiwei will send them away soon!" Zhou Yi asked, "What did the general require?" "It''s true that things become strange, and people become sophisticated! Lao Zhou, you are so shrewd, how can you give food for a lifetime?" Xiaowei Zhu said in a low voice, "I heard from the Prison Lord that the general personally wrote a blood letter to the petition, saying that the Li family should be linked to the nine clans. I ask your Majesty to forgive me, and I will only punish Li Xiong!" "The general is upright!" "The general is wise!" Zhou Yi and Zhu Xiaowei looked at each other with horror in their eyes, only to feel that a hundred times more storms in Beijing would be swept up. C-9 Prison. Zhou Yi poured the gruel into the bowl, tapped the spoon on the fence, and shouted. "time to eat!" Li Xiong glanced at the swill, horror flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to calm: "It seems that my cousin, for the sake of his own fame, is going to send his uncle''s family to die!" In this era, the principle of ancestry is to pay attention to the concealment of relatives and relatives. Li Wu''s approach is despised by the aristocratic family. Zhou Yi said in surprise, "You already know?" Li Xiong said coldly, "Looking at you flies and dogs, you can guess that the situation outside has changed." "Tomorrow at noon, the whole family will be beheaded." Zhou Yi said, "Your parents, wives, concubines, and children have all sacrificed their lives because of your greed!" Li Xiong looked expressionless and glanced at Zhou Yi, as if mocking and contemptuous. "Do you have a son? How old is he this year? Isn''t he very cute? In the future, he may learn martial arts and join the army, or he may study for liberal arts exams. He will marry a virtuous wife, and you will have grandchildren. Or a daughter, who will marry in the future. Give" Zhou Yi described it in a slow and unhurried manner, a happy scene in which the family reunites with their children and grandchildren around their knees. Li Xiong''s expression gradually changed, and when he heard the last sentence, "Your teenage son, your head fell to the ground with a click, and a few feet of blood spurted out", his eyes were red with anger. "...At the age of ten years, he probably doesn''t understand anything. He will ask you why you beheaded. Will it hurt?" Zhou Yi said with a smile, "I''ll teach you a way to get your son drunk before execution, so as not to meet the executioner''s blunt knife and cut the flesh inconveniently, it would be a hundred times more painful!" "roll!" Li Xiong roared: "What do you know? My cousin just wanted to keep his name in the history of the country, and people were staring at the relatives of the clan, and he was not even allowed to do business!" "I fought with him for a few years, and there were several liters of blood on the battlefield. When I returned to the Shenjing, I had no money for a banquet, which made people laugh like a scumbag!" "You can''t be greedy for military salaries, and merchants can''t do it, so you can only grab it!" Li Xiong said coldly, "I''m fighting **** the front line. Those who sell weapons to Dayong are also guilty of treason. Why can''t they be robbed?" Zhou Yi wondered, "How do you explain killing Liang and taking merit?" Li Xiong vented, and the resentment in his heart dissipated a lot, and his expression returned to calm: "The crime of looting merchants has to be borne by someone. Those people were unlucky and I chose them!" "If you lead troops into Xungui''s Mansion and kill the traitor who smuggled weapons on the spot, maybe General Li will save your life. But you don''t dare, you can only slaughter the common people!" Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "There seems to be no difference between such a bully and fear of toughness, and my arrogant idiot?" Li Xiong slowly turned his head and finally looked straight at Zhou Yi. "Sharp teeth and sharp mouths!" Zhou Yi shrugged and left with the bucket. "When your family comes, I will arrange for you to be in prison with your children, and cherish the last night!" Fengtian Temple. Silence. The emperor screened the left and right servants, leaving only the first assistant Zhang Zhengyang in the hall. "Teacher, this disturbance is too dangerous." Emperor Hongchang walked down from the hall, carried two golden piers in person, and sat down with Zhang Zhengyang to look at each other. "Your Majesty, this minister is also helpless." Zhang Zhengyang bowed and saluted, sat down and said: "Civil officials have the heart to be disobedient, even if they go against the power like a dragon, they can be overthrown overnight. Military officials are like Li Wu. The one who conquers the world..." Speaking of this, he paused, as if he was considering his words, and after a while he said, "It is already feasible to abolish the establishment!" Emperor Hongchang frowned: "Teacher, Li Aiqing is externally involved in the affairs of the king, and is strict with the clansmen internally. How can the generation of Longni be compared with them?" "This is what makes him terrifying and terrifying. Li Wu is just as greedy and tyrannical as a dragon rebel, but he is strict with the clansmen to buy the hearts of the people. Obviously, he has a big plan! This time Li Xiong committed the crime, and the old minister sent people to the public. Li Wu wrote the letter, and the court was forced to spare the Li Xiong family." Zhang Zhengyang said, "How could the old minister have thought that Li Wu, even his own uncle and cousin, could be ruthless, and that such a ruthless and unrighteous person who kills and resolutely has the slightest loyalty?" Emperor Hongchang wondered, "The crime that Li Xiong committed is unacceptable to the law of nature, what is the teacher''s explanation for this?" "This broke Li Wu''s fame and golden body. He can command troops and horses, and he can fight in the north and south, but he must not be famous all over the world!" Zhang Zhengyang said: "The people will never allow it. A person who shields his relatives and slaughter the people will rule the world. In this way, Your Majesty can rest easy." Emperor Hongchang shook his head and said, "Teacher, the history books say that the world should be dominated by those who are strong and strong. Li Aiqing has a heart for rebellion, and with his prestige in the army, I am not sure..." "History books are good, but they can''t be trusted." Zhang Zhengyang said: "After the chaos of the first emperor''s dynasty, the people have only been stable for a few years, and they never want to cause turmoil. The people''s hearts are like this. It can be said that it is a general trend. Emperor Hongchang was silent for a long time, but still shook his head slowly. "Li Aiqing was loyal to the country. He followed the edict and swept the north and the south, and only then did I become what I am today!" "Li Qing is not my fault, and I am not my fault!" Chapter 16： Innate Master The next day. Heaven Prison. Zhou Yi came to Bing-9 Prison with his beheaded meal. Wrapped in white clothes, the four sons and three daughters lay neatly on the ground, no longer breathing. The woman in filial attire next to her was paralyzed on the ground, her eyes staring blankly. Li Xiong stood in the prison and watched Zhou Yi come over with cold eyes. "Remember, General Ben and his wife and children are waiting here, and tell him when Li Wu comes in!" Zhou Yi frowned slightly when he saw the tragedy of the father killing his children in the prison. Then he looked around the cell, and there was no jailer on duty. He knew it in his heart. The court did not intend to execute the execution publicly, and signaled that Li Xiongtian committed suicide in fear of crime. "The general is honest and honest, and has made outstanding achievements. In the future, he will be able to enjoy the history of the Taimiao Temple." Zhou Yi spoke to Li Xiong yesterday, and he was out of indignation for slaughtering the people. How could it be possible to arbitrarily discuss Li Wu and the imperial court today, even if the officials could not wait to punish the nine clans of the Li family, on the surface they should praise the loyal monarch and the country. "He will come, I am waiting for him!" After Li Xiong finished speaking, he slapped the woman''s forehead with his palm, and then patted his head again. The husband and wife died of broken skulls. "If I knew this earlier, why bother!" Zhou Yi pretended to be in a panic and went out to greet the jailer, carried Li Xiong''s family out of the cell, and his own Li family members came to collect the corpses. As for whether they can enter the ancestral grave, I don''t know. "I''m in a bad mood today, choose a hapless person to perform magic!" Zhou Yi came to prison No. 12 with good wine and good food. The prisoner was as sturdy as a bear. It was half a head taller than the prison frame. There were several scars on his bald head. People walking on the street would report thieves to the city. The prisoner glanced at the wine and meat, and licked his lips: "Today it''s Uncle Ben''s turn?" "You are quite knowledgeable." Zhou Yi arranged the wine and dishes, and took the chopsticks and meat to the prisoner''s mouth. The prisoner was not polite, eating meat and drinking happily, and finally hiccups: "My uncle has heard about it outside, there is a jailer in the heavenly prison, and he likes to torture the masters of the rivers and lakes. No one can survive his torture." "I actually still have a reputation in the arena?" Zhou Yi heard about this for the first time. He was on the line at two o''clock every day, and he never cared about the court. The prisoner said: "Jianghu calls you the old demon of the blood prison. It is rumored that your whole family died from the masters of the rivers and lakes, so that''s why you are so ruthless." "Old Demon?" Zhou Yi looked at his gray hair, and nodded slightly: "The nickname is good, it''s quite imposing, and the people in the rivers and lakes praised it!" The prisoner said in a cold voice, "You are like a tortoise. You can''t go out in the Shenjing, otherwise you''ll be beaten to death!" "Maybe they have been to Shenjing, but no one knows." Zhou Yi''s small courtyard in Shenjing has been very lively in the past two years. The jujube trees in the courtyard are growing vigorously, and the jujubes produced are praised by colleagues for their sweetness and deliciousness. Maybe it''s because the masters of the rivers and lakes are good at forging their bodies, their flesh and blood contain special energy, and the jujubes they grow are not ordinary. Zhou Yi plans to plant another grape, and invite his colleagues to taste it. "I don''t believe it anymore. I will try your torture today." The prisoner said proudly, "The eighteen warrior monks broke the punishment stick when I committed a killing order in the temple. I survived the same way, sir!" "It turned out to be a high-ranking Buddhist disciple. I have lost my respect." Zhou Yi packed the tableware and chopsticks, put his palm on the prisoner''s dantian, and performed the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art. The thick inner qi flowed out from the prisoner''s body like opening a gate to release water, but within a short time, the qi in the prisoner''s dantian was swallowed up. "You are..." The blue veins on the prisoner''s bald head throbbed, and his eyes were wide and he didn''t dare to believe: "Swallowing the sky... magic power?" "You actually know?" Zhou Yi didn''t wait for the prisoner to speak, he slapped his palm on his head, and his inner breath came out, turning his brain into a bean curd flower. "The more you know, the greater your curiosity, and the more dangerous it is!" At the beginning of the twelfth year of Hongchang. General Li Wu smashed the main force of the enemy army at Shepan Mountain, slashed 200,000 troops, and captured the third prince of Dayong alive. Afterwards, they chased down the defeated troops for 1,200 li and completely recovered the old land of Fengyang. When the good news reached Shenjing, the people cheered and the court officials were silent. Autumn of the same year. Li Wu led his army into the territory of Dayong, broke through twelve cities in a row, and reached Tianxun Zhenhun Pass in the southern border of Dayong. The gatekeeper of the soul-suppressing general let Li Wu call the battle, but he couldn''t retreat, and the Dayong court sent an envoy to seek peace. The changes in the outside world have nothing to do with Zhou Yi. in the courtyard. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged under the grape trellis, silently running the Heaven Swallowing Magic Art. The surging internal energy like a river flows through the meridians, and there is a faint roar of the waves hitting the shore. "In seven years, it has swallowed up the qi of more than 90 experts in the world... Now, it has finally reached the limit of 500 years!" Zhou Yi asked for a vacation from the prison, and concentrated on retreating at home until he broke through the innate realm. "According to the description of the magic art, the inner qi has reached as many as five hundred years, and it only needs to keep running until it uses its own power to move the heavens and the earth, and can realize the realm of the innate master!" The internal qi circulates continuously along the meridians, running more than a dozen great Zhoutians in a row. Zhou Yi only felt that the meridians had reached their load-bearing limit, and some of the subtle meridians had already cracked, and they still couldn''t sense the innate realm. "Humph!" Zhou Yi couldn''t help groaning in pain, the pain of meridian cracks was no worse than Ling Chi''s torture. At this point, if you continue to run the magic power, it is possible to break through the innate, or it may be cut off from the meridians and become a crippled person. "Ordinary people may grit their teeth and persevere. In order to break through the innate, I will try again tomorrow!" So. Zhou Yi stopped exercising, got up and brewed a good pot of tea, and recited the Taoist scriptures in his hands. Concentrate on the mind and calm the restlessness. The next day. Zhou Yi ran the magic power again, a few more laps than yesterday, and reached the limit of the meridians. "It seems that my talent is really poor." "Ordinary people with low talent, seeing the passing of year after year, are either disheartened and utterly obliterated, or desperately try to gamble their lives to break through. "Fortunately, there is the fruit of longevity. What bottlenecks and shackles can''t help but time to temper." "Only me, even if the vicissitudes of life have changed, I will still be the same!" Zhou Yi stopped exercising and took out the Buddhist scriptures to read. In the Buddhist scriptures, except for the meaning of enduring hardships, other explanations such as cause and effect and karma are quite agreeable to Zhou Yi. Autumn goes to spring, and time flies. In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed. At the beginning, someone in Tianjing asked why Lao Zhou didn''t come back, but he got used to it later. today. Zhou Yi was burning incense and chanting sutras when suddenly there was a mystery in his heart. After running for dozens of weeks, the meridians still do not feel pain. At this time, strands of cool air flowed into Zhou Yi''s body from the outside world, like ice silk like drizzle, moisturizing things silently. "This is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?" Zhou Yi closed his eyes and sensed that there was a faint mysterious energy between heaven and earth divided into five colors, if there were any or not, it was extremely thin. With the operation of the majestic inner qi, the five-color aura is driven into the body and into the inner qi. The inner qi is loose like a cloud, and as the spiritual qi enters, it gradually condenses into the essence. Five hundred years of compression and change of the majestic inner air became a trickle. "This is the innate essence? The quantity is ten times less, and the quality is increased a hundred times!" Zhou Yi revolved his true essence, penetrating his body from his fingertips, condensing into a qi sword visible to the naked eye, and waving his hand towards the slate on the ground. brush! Silently, the qi sword cut the stone slab into two pieces. "When internal qi hurts people, the power will be greatly reduced at three or four feet. If the distance is more than one zhang, the internal qi will disperse on its own. The true essence is different. "Such a method of killing, in the eyes of ordinary people, is like a fairy!" "It''s no wonder that in the legends of the rivers and lakes, under the innate masters, all are ants!" Zhou Yi runs the innate essence, and after one week, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth flowing into the body is almost impossible to check. "With such a speed of cultivation, does it take hundreds of years to cultivate to innate perfection?" "The reason for such a slowness must not only be poor aptitude. Whether it is the swallowing magic art or the return to the origin art, there is no way of cultivation after innate." "Secondly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely thin among ordinary people, and the intake is naturally slow. Thirdly, it is purely self-cultivation, and there is no auxiliary such as elixir..." Zhou Yi thought about it carefully, and listed several reasons why his practice was slow. "However, I still have to cultivate in the mortal world. Even if it takes hundreds of years, until one day I really can''t make any progress, it''s not too late to go to the immortal world." "The world of cultivating immortals is different from ordinary people. It is too difficult to hide, and there are too many ways to harm others. It is difficult to practice as cleanly as it is now." Zhou Yi, on the contrary, believed that the vulgar spiritual energy was extremely thin, and it was a kind of protection for himself. "Furthermore, it doesn''t seem like there is no immortal cultivation technique..." Zhou Yi suddenly recalled that the nameless formula taught by Wei Chang in those days, the content of which was to sense the qi of the heavens and the earth, and to strengthen the physical body through the cultivation method. At that time, he couldn''t get started anyway, but now Zhou Yi has been promoted to Xiantian, and he can already sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. "...Ning the heart naturally, breathing slowly, gathering the divine light, reaching the heart of heaven..." Zhou Yi recited the mantra silently, the true essence in his body circulated on his own, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered at a speed several times faster than before. The aura refined by the nameless formula is not to increase the innate essence, but to integrate into the bones, bones, organs, limbs, and bones. The martial arts training body that originally entered the viscera realm has grown a bit visible to the naked eye. "This formula is not a practice method, it should be the legendary body refining technique!" "So, can I cultivate another Henglian Xiantian?" Zhou Yi smiled, no matter whether he practiced martial arts or cultivated immortals, it was all to protect the fruit of longevity. As long as you can increase your strength, you don''t hesitate to spend time cultivating. There is no difference between a hundred and a thousand years. "It''s time to go on duty tomorrow!" Heaven Prison. Zhou Yi greeted the bridge on duty. "Lao Feng, long time no see." "Eh?" Feng Qiao was reminiscing about Miss Lianxiang in Chunfenglou. Eight years ago, the oiran, a wealthy businessman who spent a lot of money and could not get it, now only needs five taels of silver. "Lao Zhou, are you not dead?" "" Zhou Yi asked, "Who said I was dead?" "It''s rumored in prison that you always like to torture experts in the world, and you have killed so many people. There are many enemies outside who were attacked and killed in revenge, and you didn''t even leave a complete corpse behind!" Feng Qiao explained: "Zhu Xiaowei also sent someone to your house, but no one responded when he knocked on the door, so everyone believed it." "I hid outside for a while, and now I''m fine." Before Zhou Yi retreated, he prepared a lot of food and locked the door. He sipped tea and read books every day to understand his state of mind. No matter who knocked on the door, he didn''t bother to pay attention. During the period, there were indeed thieves admitted to the hospital, perhaps enemies, or thieves, but no one could stand up to Zhou Yi''s palm. With five hundred years of skill in one punch, who can stop it! Chapter 17： the emperor is old Zhou Yi was absent from work until the news of his death came out, and no one was embarrassed to return to work. When he showed off his method of breaking the sword with two fingers, the guards applauded. Liu Siyu praised: "Old Zhou is a nostalgic person, Xiaoyu doesn''t have to go to escort, just deliver meals with Lao Zhou." Xiaoyu''s name is Yu Jie, a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old boy who hasn''t caught the gloomy atmosphere of Tianjing for several months. Just as when Zhou Yi first came to the prison, he stood obediently behind the prison guards and said little. Zhou Yi smiled: "I''ve been in the prison for a long time, and I''m used to the taste here." "In the evening, Spring Breeze Building, to wash away the dust for Lao Zhou." Xiaowei Zhu hugged Zhou Yi''s shoulders and said in a low voice, "In recent days, the prison has not been peaceful. There are always people seeing ghosts at night. Old Zhou, you are a master now, keep an eye on it!" "I can save it." Zhou Yi was cautious before, but now that he is promoted to Innate Grandmaster, he can let go a little. A day on duty without incident. Night falls. The jailer of the Heavenly Prison changed his clothes, and the two of them went straight to the Spring Breeze Building. Zhou Yi asked, "Lao Feng, I heard you say that you have a tough wife, but now you''re dashing?" "Old Zhou still doesn''t know?" Zhu Xiaowei winked and said, "This fellow bought a pair of twins at Jamhang, and secretly raised them in Shenjing. I don''t know who told me, and the wife of the county town came here and made a scene..." "Originally, I was looking at that mother-in-law. I had some money at home, so I put up with it." Feng Qiao said in embarrassment, "Now that money is a piece of shit, I found an excuse and let him go!" The oil and water in Tian Prison is more than ten times and a hundred times higher than that in Wannian County Prison. Looking for an opportunity to **** a prisoner to exile, the money earned is more than the county prison for several years. Zhou Yi didn''t persuade his wife to abandon him. He made a simple statement and caused resentment for nothing. When he watched his colleagues smile on the surface, but in reality they looked contemptuous, he knew that Feng Qiao would not have a better life in the future. After he made his fortune, he divorced his wife, who would dare to work with him? "How about twins?" "Young, very moist!" Feng Qiao is not blind, so he can see that his colleagues despise him, but so what, as long as he doesn''t care about his face and future, it really won''t affect him. After half a year, Chunfenglou has another oiran again. When the prostitute saw Zhou Yi, he immediately smiled and said, "Master Zhou, you will not be here for a while." A twenty-one-year-old guest, although Zhou Yi does not compete for the oiran and does not give rewards at will, the money that has been spent on Chunfenglou over the years is enough to buy a house in Beijing. These loyal customers are the foundation of Chunfenglou''s perennial standing! Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Where do you sing today?" "Of course it''s Master Zhou''s favorite!" The old bustard called his buddy to give some instructions, then he took off the stage and sang half of the tune, and replaced it with the drunken spring breeze. The new oiran is a broad-minded woman, with red lips slightly parted, she sings in a light voice of drunk spring breeze: "... gently push me, it hurts... my arms are folded, moving..." Box on the second floor. Zhou Yi and Zhu Xiaowei took the lead, and the other colleagues sat on the left and right. The man served the dishes without any orders. Zhou Yi often ordered them. The wine was fifty-year-old pear white. "Master Zhou, you can eat and drink as you like today, you don''t need to settle the bill," The old bustard said a few more witty remarks, which made all the jailers laugh, and then Shi Shiran left. Zhu Xiaowei said: "When you come to Chunfenglou, you have to call Lao Zhou. We come by ourselves, and every time we are sitting in the lobby, we have never enjoyed such careful and thoughtful care!" "Master Zhu spends 10,000 taels of silver here, and he can also enjoy the treatment." Zhou Yi made a rough calculation that the annual cost was a few hundred taels, and it would have exceeded 10,000 taels in twenty years. "" Xiaowei Zhu murmured, "Old Zhou, if you learn from Lao Feng and buy a few to keep at home, you won''t be able to spend so much money in your life!" Colleagues also looked at each other in dismay. No matter how much oil and water in Tianlao, they couldn''t make money like this. Chunfenglou has 10,000 taels, and there is only a lot of forging body in the martial arts. Forging body soup is often a hundred years of medicinal materials, and there are priceless treasures in the market, plus other expenses, it is difficult to calculate. What''s more, Zhou Yi is only delivering meals, and he never goes there to **** prisoners. Where did he get so much money? "There are many friends in the rivers and lakes, and there are always people who come to send money, and it''s impossible not to accept it." Zhou Yi didn''t make much money in Tian Prison. In recent years, many prisoners saw him carrying wine and meat in, and they were so frightened that they promised gold and silver treasures to beg for mercy, but they never went to get them. The money to be shared in the prison is only the extra meal money of the prisoners, and the part of the colleagues and Shangguan is excluded, which is far from enough to spend in the Spring Breeze Building. "I see!" The guards suddenly remembered that the old-faced Zhou Yi was a martial artist. The first-class masters of the Dirty Refinement Realm can raise a small flag directly with Jin Yiwei, and they can also make a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes. Zhu Xiaowei said: "In the future, the prisoners will pay for the extra meals, and they will all belong to Lao Zhou. You can discuss the amount of the small surplus." "Thank you, Mr. Zhu." Zhou Yi did not explain that the bulk of his income was actually from thieves who broke into private houses. Originally, they were just little thieves, but later they became known as the Old Demon of Blood Prison. Some people wanted to avenge their relatives and friends, and there were also young warriors who subdued demons. Zhou Yi was too lazy to distinguish the good from the bad. As soon as he entered the arena, he was ready to die. The soil in the yard was three feet high, and Zhou Yi was not surprised when a zombie came out one day. "What happened in Shenjing in the past six months?" "Hehe, Lao Zhou, you missed the big show!" Xiaowei Zhu said with a smile: "A few days ago, when the Great General returned to the DPRK, there were crowds of people watching in the Shenjing. In front of the envoy Dayong, His Majesty chopped off the head of his prince and offered it to the Taimiao Temple." "Then why did you negotiate again?" After Zhou Yi left the customs, he heard a few words, which seemed to be negotiating peace with Dayong and returning the five cities. "Soldiers are fierce and dangerous, and no one can guarantee that they will always win. It''s better to take it as soon as possible." Zhu Xiaowei''s voice changed: "Anyway, the big gentlemen in the court, for this reason, the Ministry of War issued nine military orders in succession to recall General Li from the northern border!" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly: "Master Zhu thinks, can General Li continue to win?" Zhu Xiaowei affirmed: "Of course! General Li is a famous general who has appeared once in a thousand years. Zhou Yi looked at his colleagues and asked, "Do you think so too?" "Is there something wrong?" "General Li is a good person and has promoted several generals who failed to achieve their goals. Now they are all generals on the Megatron side." "General Li is still an innate master, and it is possible to take people''s heads in the ten thousand army formation, even if Dayong is destroyed!" Colleagues responded one after another, and they all thought that Zhu Xiaowei was right. "Then let me ask you..." Zhou Yi said quietly, "How old is Your Majesty now?" Zhu Xiaowei calculated silently in his heart, the first emperor was twelve years old when he ascended the throne, the Chongming dynasty was forty-six years, and he ascended the throne for twelve years. This year, he was seventy-two years old. Although the emperor enjoyed all the glory and wealth, it was not easy for him to live to the age of seventy, except for the pure-hearted and ignorant of government affairs like Emperor Chongming. Emperor Hongchang is old! Although the prison guards are the lowest level of officials, they can''t even be judged by their grades, but they guard criminals on weekdays, and they have to hear about the struggles of the imperial court, and they naturally understand the dangers. Zhou Yi asked: "General Li regained lost territory, defeated the enemy country, and opened up territory. What kind of rewards are there for this kind of meritorious deeds?" Immediately, a colleague replied: "Give Jiuxi, fake yellow yue, do not follow the court, praise and worship, and seal the king!" "Cough, cough, cough!" Xiaowei Zhu coughed twice, cut off the conversation bluntly, and shouted to the guy beside him. "Tell the girls to come over, come to Chunfenglou, how can you drink?" The topic suddenly came to this point, and the originally lively and gratifying Chunfenglou suddenly lost its meaning. After drinking a few more rounds of wine, they dispersed and went home. C-9 Prison. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged in the inner room, using the Heaven Swallowing Devil Technique inside, and practicing useless formulas outside. The spiritual energy in the prison is gloomy and cold, and it gathers in the meridians to refine and refine, and it becomes more and more icy and cold, which is incompatible with the warm and moist essence in the dantian. "Cultivation also needs to be relaxed one by one. Let''s take a break for the past few days, and first find the little thief in the heavenly prison." Zhou Yi was lying on the bed, his ears pressed against the masonry bed, and the innate essence circulated along the meridians. All of a sudden. Snoring, groaning, scolding, footsteps, drinking, the jailer drinking and guessing, snakes and rats crawling around, noisy chattering, all kinds of voices mixed together, like countless ants crawling in the ears. The art of listening to the ground! A certain unnamed tomb robber changed this method for a roast chicken before his death. Tomb robbers tap the ground, and then perform the art of listening to the ground, they can judge whether there is space several meters deep underground, and then use other methods to infer whether it is a tomb or a hole in the ground. Zhou Yi uses the innate realm to display, and the entire Tianjing is in the monitoring category. By distinguishing and distinguishing, useless sounds are shielded. No matter how brilliant Qinggong is in the world, there will be wind noises and vibrations in the blink of an eye. If someone is not proficient in Qinggong, it will be difficult to distinguish them from the noisy and chaotic voices. Zhou Yi has learned various styles of Qing Gong from many prisoners. There are thieves who are famous all over the rivers and lakes on the top, and there are thieves who sneak around the walls under UU Reading . As long as someone performs light work in prison, they can''t escape the art of listening to the ground. The first half of the night was safe and sound. at dawn. The guards on duty were exhausted, either lying on the table dozing off, or finding a corner to rest. Amidst the whistling of the night wind, a shadow entered the prison. The guard on duty at the gate raised his head in a daze, but saw no one, and continued to lean against the wall to get sleepy. The oil lamp in the corridor of the cell flickered on and off, and the shadow was reflected on the wall, shaking with the light, like a struggling ghost. The shadow is like entering no one''s realm, reaching the depths of the prison. Prison No. 2. It was empty and no prisoners were staying. Shadow used the key to open the iron lock, and went in well-known. The shadows searched around, not letting go of any gaps. Click! The iron gate automatically closed without wind, shutting the shadow in the cell. "Who?" There was a crisp exclamation from the shadows, subconsciously trying to open the prison door, only to see a real sword stab at it. brush! The sword qi slashed on the prison door, and the fence made of stainless steel snapped. "Senior, forgive me!" The shadows were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and the gray-black mist that enveloped the whole body quickly dissipated, revealing the appearance of the person inside. "Jie Jie Jie Jie..." A series of signature devilish smiles and an old and rich voice sounded directly in Yu Jie''s ear. "Boy, what are you doing here in the prison?" The voice disappeared without a trace, and the source and direction could not be identified. Yu Jie was sweating on his forehead, and he kept bowing and saluting all around him, thinking that he had encountered an old monster that never existed in the world. "The grandson of the junior Yu Shitou, who came to Tianjing to inherit the inheritance from his ancestors, has no intention of offending!" Chapter 18： The art of talisman "Yu Shishi, what kind of ghost name is this?" Zhou Yi recalled all the criminals in the prison and was sure there was no such person. There are many strongmen who came from the bottom and climbed up all the way in the rivers and lakes, but after gaining power, they will change their domineering names. The gang leader Li Ergou and the sword **** Zhang Tiezhu, if it was spread out, wouldn''t the people in the rivers and lakes die of laughter. So many masters have similar names and frequently use words such as Xiao, Ba, Hao, Lie, etc., it is very likely that they were named by the same person who was invited. "This seat is also well-informed. I have never heard of this person. How dare you lie?" The sword energy encircled the top of Yu Jie''s head, and turned it in a slight circle, strands of hair fell on the ground, and the skull was opened slightly half an inch. "Senior, rest your anger, this junior will never cheat..." Yu Jie was so frightened that he gritted his teeth and said, "Yu Shitou is the real name of the ancestor, and he has another nickname outside, called Huang Tianwang!" "Huang Tianwang..." Zhou Yi''s voice was vague, as if he was recalling the past: "The old man once had a relationship with him. I heard him talk about the Canghuang Rebellion. The Jiangnan family was behind it, and in the end, the two heavenly kings became abandoned sons!" "Senior is right. Back then, King Cang Tian had the help of his ancestor''s talisman, and even Li Wu couldn''t ask for it." Yu Jie said angrily, "The Jiangnan family originally supported the ancestors, but later turned to the imperial court in private, deceiving the ancestors and Cangtian King to drink strange poison, otherwise the innate masters would not be captured alive!" "I see." Zhou Yi suddenly realized that after breaking through the innate realm with magic power, he only knew that the king of heaven was tyrannical. Li Wu was able to capture him alive. He thought it was an extraordinary talent, but the truth turned out to be a strange poison. The great general who is famous all over the world, everyone says that he is bright and upright, and he has never thought about it and used his tactics. This made Zhou Yi feel quite proud, as if he had poured cold water on him. Innate masters are invincible, but they are not immortal. The enemy will trap, poison, and vicious methods such as nightmare. Accidentally fell into a trick, and followed in the footsteps of the King of Heaven! "How do you prove that you are the descendant of Huang Tianwang?" "This talisman is called the Shadow Talisman. It is a secret talisman passed down by the ancestors. The shadow guard who once Weizheng Jiangnan originated from this." Yu Jie took out a talisman from his bosom, and painted it with cinnabar as a ghost-painted talisman: "When the imperial army broke through the Heavenly King''s Mansion, the younger generation relied on this talisman to hide and escaped by chance." Zhou Yi asked, "What''s the use of this talisman?" Yu Jie said: "The shadow talisman can summon the mist to protect the body, blending into the night, as if invisible." Zhou Yi ordered: "Show it out, let this seat rise up and see!" When he sensed the danger of Tian Prison, Zhou Yi hurriedly took refuge, and he never saw Huang Tianwang again. Originally, it was thought that it was popular among the people that Huang Tianwang used Fushui to cure diseases and practice medicine, which was a strategy to gather faith and facilitate rebellion. Now it seems that there are some mysterious methods. The art of talisman has been separated from ordinary martial arts, and it is more like a monk''s method, which makes Zhou Yi full of expectations. Yu Jie didn''t dare to refuse, and in the talisman filled with qi, he saw the shadow talisman spontaneously combust and turned into fly ash. A cloud of black mist rose out of thin air in the cell, wrapping half a foot around Yu Jie''s body. From a distance, the dark lacquer and the night were almost merged into one. Zhou Yi asked, "Can there be other talismans?" "A few years ago, after avoiding the pursuit of Jin Yiwei, the younger generation has exhausted the attacking talisman, leaving only a few shadow talismans and divine walking talismans." Yu Jie took out another talisman, and the texture depicted was different from the shadow talisman. Zhou Yiyin was in the dark, staring at Yu Jie for a moment, not sure if this kid had attacked the talisman. The innate master reluctantly embarked on the road of cultivation, and may not be able to block the spirit talisman. "Did Huang Tianwang not pass on the art of talisman to you?" Yu Jie pondered for a moment, then said, "I have passed it on a little bit, but the younger generation is too stupid to comprehend." Zhou Yi did not hide his intentions, and his tone was fierce and domineering: "I am very interested in the art of talisman, so I will exchange your life for it, how about it?" Yu Jie believes that Zhou Yi is an old monster of all corners of the world. Such people have a perverse and violent temperament, and dare not refuse anything. With a piercing sound, he tore the cuffs open, and took out the blue book book hidden inside: "The talismans taught by the ancestors, the juniors are all recorded here, and the seniors can use them to comprehend." Zhou Yi asked again, "Why did you come to this prison because of your inheritance?" "Senior didn''t know anything. The ancestors only passed on the introductory runes, and after sudden changes, they failed to leave a complete inheritance." Yu Jie explained: "Even if it is an entry-level talisman technique, the younger generation still can''t get the hang of it for several years, so he can only pin his hopes on finding the follow-up content, and maybe he can learn the talisman technique." "Jie Jie Jie!" A series of strange laughter entered Yu Jie''s ears, and Zhou Yi''s voice revealed cold killing intent. "You kid said so much, are you planning to use the method of driving away tigers and swallowing wolves, and borrowing the hand of this seat to find the magic inheritance?" Yu Jie obediently admitted: "The younger generation has already searched for places where their ancestors might have left their inheritance, but now there are only two places left, the Heavenly Prison and the Imperial Prison." "The prison..." Zhou Yi had already searched the Heavenly Prison, so it is very likely that Huang Tianwang''s talisman technique would remain in the Jinyiweizhao Prison. The imperial prison is full of dangers, even worse than the heavenly prison! "It is rumored in the world that King Huang Tianwang was taught the Dharma by a different person and cultivated the art of talisman. Is it true or false?" "Don''t dare to hide it from senior!" Yu Jie felt the murderous intention gradually dissipated, he was relieved, and answered truthfully. "People in the world know that it is the pretense of the ancestors talking to the outside world. In the past years of drought, the Emperor Dog continued to increase taxes, and the ancestors entered the Taoist temple to eat." "How do you know that Guan has no rice and grain, and the ancestors did not want to starve to death. On the surface, he was a wandering Taoist priest, and secretly made a living by robbing tombs." "The method of talisman is to excavate it from a tomb in Daishan. After the ancestors cultivated, they practiced medicine with the talisman and received many disciples..." Needless to say later, Huang Tianwang''s disciples are all over the south of the Yangtze River, and many of them are children of aristocratic families. Zhou Yi stared at Yu Jie for a moment, but in the end he didn''t kill him and ordered. "Put the book down, you can leave now." "Thank you, senior!" Yu Jie had a happy expression on his face, bowed and saluted all around, carefully placed the book on the ground, and quickly left the prison. Zhou Yi did not go to get the book, but secretly followed Yu Jie to a single-family house in Deshengfang. Yu Jie breathed a sigh of relief, quickly cleaned up the gold and silver, and went straight to the west gate of Shenjing. The soldier on duty seemed to be familiar with Yu Jie, and after receiving a few banknotes, he used a hanging basket to send him out. "This kid has a future!" Zhou Yi stood on the city wall and watched Yu Jie disappear. Back to the prison. Prison No. 2. The blue book was quietly placed on the ground, no one touched it. Zhou Yi took the stick and turned it over page by page, without triggering the attacking talisman, and then found a mouse to gnaw on a few pages, making sure that there was no strange poison that could be hit by touching it. Xiantian Zhenyuan wrapped his hands, picked up the book and read it page by page. "The way to make talisman paper and talisman pens. Cinnabar is mixed with animal blood... When drawing talismans, one must be calm... The inner energy must be collected at the tip of the pen... All in one go, it cannot be interrupted..." The content recorded in the book is not the art of formal talismans, but more like Yu Jie''s class notes, which are mixed with many feelings that are not right or wrong. Zhou Yi turned to the last few pages, which were four complete strokes of talismans. "Amulet for clearing dust, amulet for Anzhai, amulet for curing illness, and amulet for lightness!" Chapter 19： Town house to break evil Zhou Yi turned the book back and forth several times, and he memorized it by heart. The breakthrough of the innate realm is not only the force of force, or the force of force is only an external appearance, but in fact it is the transformation of essence, qi, and spirit into higher-level beings. Memory is not far from being unforgettable. "I originally thought that Martial Dao would get stuck in a bottleneck, and I was looking for a few exercises to practice. Now that I have the art of talisman, I can be considered a half-immortal cultivator after learning it." Practitioners regard talismans and other skills as the art of protecting the Tao, the cultivation of the immortal way is the foundation of enlightenment, and seeking art without the foundation is an act of abandoning the foundation and chasing the end. Zhou Yi has attained the fruit of immortality, and his perspective on problems is different from that of practitioners. All the means in the world that can increase one''s strength, whether it is a practice technique or a talisman refining tool, etc., are the techniques of protecting the fruit of longevity. "The talisman is made of white fox tail hair, and the century-old white fox is the best." "The talisman paper is still made of animal skins. The older the beast, the higher the success rate..." Zhou Yi does not need to hunt by himself. Shenjing is the place where the essence of Fengyang country gathers, and rare and precious things such as the fur of a century-old white fox will definitely be sent to Shenjing for sale. The money is not enough, you can owe it first! The next day. When Zhu Xiaowei heard that the thieves from the Heavenly Prison had been eradicated, he found that Yu Jie had disappeared, and he was horrified. "Old Zhou, you are our Heavenly Dinosaur Poseidon!" The news of Zhou Yi''s forging body getting dirty will soon spread to Jin Yiwei, and someone will definitely come to win over him. The five-generation jailer of the Zhou family can be said to have a clean background. "Master Zhu, don''t worry, I can''t bear to be in prison." Zhou Yi said that it was false to say that the inheritance of talismans might be hidden in the imperial prison, but he was patient enough to wait for the opportunity. Time will always stand on Zhou Yi''s side! After January. The pens and talisman paper were successfully made. Zhou Yi taught himself to draw talismans according to the book. Naturally, he would not succeed at first. The true essence was condensed on the tip of the pen and could not be integrated into the talisman at all. "There is nothing difficult in this world, but you are familiar with it!" In the blink of an eye, two years have passed. Zhou Yi lived a three-point and one-line life without any disturbances, but he also heard a lot of important things from his colleagues. At the beginning of the thirteenth year of Hongchang, that is, shortly after Zhou Yi broke through the innate, Fengyang Kingdom and Dayong formally signed a peace agreement. The Minister of the Household reported that the treasury was empty and requested to abolish the army in northern Xinjiang. Since Emperor Hongchang ascended the throne, there have been constant wars of various sizes in the thirteen years. This reason is very reasonable. Rumor has it that the first assistant Zhang Zhengyang respectfully asked Li Wu in front of Emperor Hongchang and hundreds of civil and military officials in Fengtian Hall: "The matter is of great importance, and the frontier army can be abolished only if the Duke of Zhen Guo nods his approval!" What happened after that, there are various versions spread among the people, some Li Wu Dangtang scolded Shoufu, some Li Wu gave in, and finally 70% of the army of one million in Northern Xinjiang was disbanded. The courtroom is turbulent, and the rivers and lakes are also treacherous. I don''t know when the rumors emerged that the Cang family of the Jiangnan noble family has a magic power that can swallow people''s inner qi. The Cang family has never entered the elite local clan, and in just over ten years, top and first-class masters have appeared successively, and the clan members seem to have become talented martial arts prodigies. Moreover, the Cang family is specialized in inner qi, which is in line with the rumors spread in the rivers and lakes. In the 14th year of Hongchang, the Cang family was besieged by more than a dozen sects headed by Buddhism and Taoism, and more than a thousand people died. Someone asked the master Fang Yuan of Huasheng Temple: "Does the Cang family have the magic power to swallow people''s inner qi?" With a compassionate face, Master Fangyuan proclaimed the Buddha''s name. "Amitabha! Maybe someone has found it." This word spread to the rivers and lakes, and Buddhism became more tainted, which made various sects and sects ridicule for a while, and after a few months, no one mentioned it again. After all, there are too many major events in the Jianghu Chaotang, and Buddhism cannot account for a few days of hot searches. For example, Zhou Yi became a first-class master, and it was still a big news in Tianjing, and there were some ripples in Shenjing, and in Fengyang Kingdom, it was not even a drop of water. Jinyiwei sent people to recruit, first promising the captain, and later the conditions were raised to a small flag. Zhou Yi refused several times in a row, and it was over. The eyes of the world always pay attention to the latest people and things. Two years have passed, and no one pays attention to the mere jailer. Occasionally, when he mentions it at the wine table, he will scorn and contempt. "Even if these people are masters, they can''t support the wall with mud!" At the end of the thirteenth year of Hongchang, New Year''s Eve is approaching. An edict spread all over the world, and the crown prince, who had been vacant for many years in Fengyang Kingdom, finally had a place to belong. The eldest prince, Zhao Xian, and his wife are the direct daughter of the imperial teacher Zhang Zhengyang. "It''s no wonder that he can be ranked as the first assistant, this old man is very capable!" Zhou Yi clicked his tongue a few times and put this matter to the back of his mind. Chaotang is like a cloud of smoke for him, far less interesting than the art of talisman. After two years of copying and depicting, several talisman pens have been ruined, and an unknown amount of talisman paper has been destroyed. The description of the four types of talismans is close to instinct, and the complex strokes are completed in one go. Zhenyuan condenses the tip of the pen, and as the strokes are integrated into the talisman, the cinnabar becomes crystal clear on the talisman paper. Poof! With a light sound, the real essence in the cinnabar collapsed, and the talisman paper shattered into powder. Zhou Yi was accustomed to it for a long time. After carefully recalling the reason for the mistake, he changed a piece of talisman paper and continued to draw. It took two years to go from ignorant to beginner, and it was just like this, one by one, to correct mistakes one by one. Zhou Yi had a hunch in his heart that the day of becoming a talisman was not far away. "The talisman paper is almost used up, so I have to get a few more on credit." Zhou Yi heard that the Tiger Hall, a gang in the south of the city, recently got a white tiger skin. "Since they are fellow disciples who practice Five Tiger Fist, they should borrow it and use it!" The master of Menghu Hall was under the tutelage of Luo Hu. He did not participate in the rebellion at that time. After that, he took advantage of the closure of the boxing gym by Jinyiwei, and obtained follow-up boxing manuals and nourishing prescriptions. UU Kanshu has now become a party boss. "...It''s clearly empty, and the amulet is self-contained!" Zhou Yi''s spirit was empty, the last stroke fell, and there was a faint flash of aura on the talisman paper. "Huh? It''s not broken!" Zhou Yi was surprised. He picked up the Zhen Zhai Talisman and observed it carefully. It was the same as the description in the book. The real essence is poured, and the talismans spontaneously ignite without fire. An invisible and intangible wave swept across the entire courtyard. at this time. It was the middle of winter, and the night was quiet. There was a sudden gust of overcast wind in the courtyard, and there was a humming sound. "Who?" Zhou Yi''s eyes were like electricity, and he suddenly looked at the location of the jujube tree in the courtyard. Originally, it was empty and uninhabited, with black mist floating around, vaguely resembling a human shape, with only two red awns on his face. He turned his head to look under the grape racks where he usually eats, drinks, tea, and drinks. Some are hidden on the shelves, some are sitting on the stone pier, and there are even two ghosts lying on the dining table. More than a dozen pairs of red eyes stared at Zhou Yi with resentment, as if rushing over to bite at any time. "ghost?" Zhou Yi didn''t have any fear in his heart, instead he was full of interest, and his true essence gathered together and grabbed a ghost. As a result, the ghost shadow touched the real essence, let out a shrill scream, and then turned into nothingness. "It''s too fragile to be called a ghost, but a remnant at most." Zhou Yi Zhenyuan protected his body and walked towards the ghost. woo woo woo... The sinister and sinister ghosts were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and finally squeezed into the corner of the wall, overlapping like smoke and mist. "I died in my hands before I was alive, and I wouldn''t dare to resist if I turned into a ghost. It''s boring! It''s boring!" After Zhou Yi said that, the real essence condensed into a sword edge, shuttled back and forth in the ghost shadows several times, and died once again. Chapter 20： Wronged Soul Yu Niang The remnants in the yard were too weak, making Zhou Yi uninterested. According to the speculation about ghosts in previous lives, there must be a real ghost somewhere. Heaven Prison. The sun never sees the light of day all year round, and there are many people who have been wrongfully imprisoned and tortured to death. "The reason why the jailer''s lifespan is short may be that he is accompanied by ghosts day and night, and the yin qi damages his lifespan. I have been in the prison for more than 20 years, and I have never heard of ghosts harming people, so it is not a powerful thing." "Draw another Anzhai Talisman and try it in the prison tomorrow." Zhou Yi planned to stay in the mortal world for hundreds of years, until the cultivation base could no longer progress, and then he would find a way to contact the world of immortal cultivation. During this period, the Heavenly Prison was regarded as a base, and the ghosts hidden in the shadows had to be cleaned up. First, to prevent the longevity fruit from leaking, and second, no one wanted to let ghosts peep. The first Anzhai talisman was drawn, and Zhou Yi wrote it again, making it much smoother. After destroying more than ten talisman papers in a row, they finally succeeded in drawing again. "It doesn''t seem to be that difficult to get started with talismans. Yu Jie has been pointed out by someone for a few years. Do I have a talent for making talismans?" Zhou Yi is quite complacent. Although making talismans is not as rich and expensive as alchemy, going to the world of immortality in the future is also a skill for eating. The next day. Coming to Tian Prison early in the morning, Zhou Yi was not sure about the scope of the An Zhai Talisman, so he deliberately found a central location to activate it. Invisible waves swept across the cell, blowing gusts of gloomy wind out of thin air. The wind was mixed with Ruoyuruowu crying and wailing, and the cold air brushed past his ears, as if someone was whispering. "Sure enough, there are many ghosts!" Zhou Yi looked around the Heavenly Prison, it could be said that it was the home of the ghosts. A human-shaped shadow hangs on the roof, like a bat hanging upside down in a cave, with a pair of red eyes looking at Zhou Yi in unison. Most of them are indifferent, and some have hatred and hatred. They should have died at the hands of Zhou Yi during their lifetime. There are more in the cells, those squatting in the corners, those lying on the walls, those lying on the straw mats, with different postures. The prisoner sleeps with the ghost every day. Even if there is no torture, he will not live long under the erosion of the yin qi day and night. A shadow emerged from the ground, quietly lying on Zhou Yi''s back, his arms condensed in mist stretched to his neck. "Humph!" Zhou Yi Zhenyuan came out through the body, the shadow was like butter entering the fire, and the screams melted into nothingness. "I am merciful, and I will send you to reincarnation!" Zhenyuan turned into sword energy and swept across, as fast as lightning, and the remnant souls were smashed before they could even escape. "Senior, forgive me..." The woman''s exclamation came from the roof, and I saw a shadow slowly changing, a human face appeared on the head, and the misty mist condensed green smoke gauze clothes. "Girl ghost!" Zhou Yi''s figure flashed, and he landed in front of the woman, looking at it with interest: "Looks familiar?" The woman said: "Senior, the little girl Huang Yuniang, the daughter of Huang Heng, a member of the Ministry of Rites. I was imprisoned a year ago. During this period, how much did you take care of..." "You are Lao Huang''s daughter?" Zhou Yi quickly recalled Huang Heng, who was wrongfully imprisoned a year ago on the charge of greed for ink. A mere member of the fifth rank, was accused of embezzling 3,000 taels of silver. The reason for the incident is very simple. Wei Guogong, a well-known old lecher in Shenjing, accidentally saw Huang Yuniang''s beauty, and regardless of Guogong''s face and the world''s jokes, he sent someone to the Huang family to propose a marriage. It is said that taking Huang Yuniang as a concubine will guarantee Huang Heng''s promotion and fortune in the future! Huang Heng considered himself a scholar, how could he be insulted and scolded Wei Guogong''s shameless people. A few days later, he was reported by a colleague. During the supervision and repair of Guozijian, he received 3,000 taels of silver from the merchant. Duke Wei''s original intention was to keep a family of three locked up in a sober prison, and continue to be in-law in the future. Who would have thought that Huang Heng would be so weak that he would die in just over a month. Her old wife also left in a gloomy mood, and Huang Yuniang committed suicide in prison to avoid being bullied by the Duke of Wei. Zhou Yi took pity on what happened to the Huang family, and always had a few more spoonfuls of thick porridge when delivering meals. "At that time, you were unkempt, and I wondered how anxious Duke Wei was, but I actually liked it." "My father said that there are many women in the prison who were humiliated, so I smeared my face, so as not to..." Huang Yuniang changed her tune and said, "Senior is different. He only punishes the bad guys and never treats the wronged." "Have you seen it all?" Zhou Yi''s voice was calm and unwavering, and Zhen Yuan turned into a sword and slashed out at any time. After Huang Yuniang turned into a wronged soul, she was extremely sensitive to qi and quickly explained. "The little girl knows that the senior is an innate master, likes to drink, likes to listen to the prisoners'' stories, secretly kills the wicked who try to escape from prison, and turns a blind eye to those who escape injustice..." "Um." After Zhou Yi had achieved great success in swallowing the devil in the past two years, he could not increase his true essence even if he swallowed his inner qi, so he did not reveal any abnormality. The only thing that can be called a flaw is that the appearance will never change! "Why are you different from those remnant souls?" There are more than 100 ghosts in the prison, except for Huang Yuniang, all of them are remnants of muddleheaded souls. Huang Yuniang replied obediently, "Reporting to the seniors, the little girl''s soul is attached to the hosta after her death, and she can keep her intellectual memory by being nourished by the hosta." Zhou Yi asked again, "What supernatural powers or techniques can you understand after becoming a ghost?" "Little women can inhale people''s essence, strengthen their ghost bodies, and they can also be possessed to disturb people''s souls." Huang Yuniang said: "But it can only be possessed by ordinary people who are weak and strong. The strong yang energy is too strong to get close. Those who have successfully practiced martial arts have strong blood and blood, and they will burn like fire when they get close." Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "Are you going to hide in the Heavenly Prison instead of going to reincarnation?" The grievances are far worse than expected, but it is also in line with common sense. After all, the feud between the new mother and the mother in just one year is not shared by the sky! " Huang Yuniang knelt on the ground and prayed, "The little girl asks senior to help, and after avenging her parents, she is willing to offer her life-long jade hairpin to serve her day and night!" "" Zhou Yi was stunned and said rather annoyed, "What are you talking about?" Huang Yuniang murmured, "The little girl hides in the dark, listening to what seniors and colleagues say every day about Chunfenglou, Hua Kui, etc., I think you are romantic by nature." After the whole family died unjustly and turned into a ghost, Huang Yuniang figured it out. What nonsense worldly etiquette, as long as you can avenge your parents, even if you are a slave or a maid, you are willing. "My surname is not Ning!" Zhou Yi was not interested in the undead knight, and said, "There are a lot of people in the prison that are worse than you. Just relying on a jade hairpin is not enough to turn into a ghost. Is there any other reason?" Huang Yuniang was silent for a moment, then said, "The little girl liked to read ancient books during her lifetime, so my father collected some ancient books, among which there was a volume of Taoist scriptures, which he recited day and night in a refreshing way." Zhou Yi''s eyes lit up: "Read it out and listen!" "The Taoist scriptures are called "Qingwei Real People''s Theory of Refreshing the Spirit." Huang Yuniang recited: "The birth of a human being is related to yin and yang... Any way of nourishing the soul, the mind is like a baby, and the inner self is quiet..." After Zhou Yi wrote it down, he recited it a few times by himself, and he was really refreshed, and he vaguely sensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth a little more clearly. "Did your father not read such a mysterious scripture?" Huang Yuniang murmured, "My father could also be a ghost, but he only had a hosta as a possession. At the end of his life, he told the little girl not to do evil, so she chose to scatter her soul." "Old Huang''s brains are dead, but his temperament is strong." Zhou Yi asked, "How can I help you get revenge and slap Duke Wei to death?" It is difficult for experts of the same rank to trace the assassination attempt by the Innate Grand Master under the skin. If you wait for the opportunity slowly, wait for the other party to accidentally fall and meet each other, and take the opportunity to stir a few times in your mind. The world will only think that Duke Wei did all the bad things and accidentally fell to his death. This is a method that Zhou Yi came up with in a short period of time. How could a normal innate master be so troublesome? It is very likely that he would hit the Duke of Wei and kill him in front of everyone. The second middle school student said, "The grandmaster should not be humiliated", and his domineering side leaked! "The revenge of my parents must be avenged with my own hands." Huang Yuniang said, "The little girl''s strength is low and she can''t leave the ten-zhang range of the enclosing hosta. She also asked the senior to help and put the hosta under the bed of Duke Wei." "This is simple." Zhou Yi said: "After your revenge, either change your place or reincarnate. Anyway, don''t stay in the Heavenly Prison." "Senior, can I go to the prison?" Seeing Zhou Yi''s face sinking, Huang Yuniang said quickly, "I have to trouble the seniors and send the little girl away from the Shenjing to find a dark place." Zhou Yi asked, "Why don''t you want to reincarnate?" Huang Yuniang said: "The ants are still alive. The little girl doesn''t know if there is reincarnation in the world. Even if there is, the reincarnation body is not the same person." Zhou Yi nodded and agreed, "You remember what Lao Huang gave on his deathbed." Huang Yuniang kowtowed and bowed before pointing to the sky to swear. "The little girl remembers her father''s teachings and will never do anything harmful. If she violates it, the world will punish her!" The residence of the Duke of Wei. Back house. The sixty-two-year-old Wei Kang was strong and strong, and he and Xin Na''s concubine Wan Yu had tossed for half an night before resting. In my sleep, I saw the endless white mist rolling in, hazy like a fairyland. UU Reading There was a woman in Tsing Yi in the mist, who was born as beautiful as a flower, charming and affectionate. "Master, come here!" The voice was illusory and illusory, and the body was enchanting and colorful, Wei Kang immediately looked straight. "Beauty, wait for me..." As he spoke, he rushed forward, but he fluttered in the air, and the woman''s voice came from behind. "Master, I''m here!" Wei Kang only saw beautiful women in his eyes. No matter how many times he threw himself in the air, he persevered. He didn''t notice that his lower body gradually became transparent. at this time. The sky is already bright. The concubine did not dare to disturb Wei Kang, so she got up carefully and went to greet the princess. At noon, Wei Kang was still in a deep sleep, and the princess thought it was because Wanyu hollowed out her body and sent someone to beat her half to death. There are not one hundred or eighty concubines accepted by the Duke of Wei. Not to mention the continuation of the blood for the Duke''s government, very few can live for more than a year, but Wei Kang doesn''t care about the life or death of the concubine. Until evening, Duke Wei still did not wake up, like a living dead. Only then did I know something big had happened! Knowing this, the old lady hurriedly invited the imperial doctor Ge in the palace for diagnosis and treatment. Yu-Yi Ge carefully observed the pulse, shook his head and said, "Master Guogong''s pulse is normal, there are only some deficiencies that cannot be compensated, and he should not be unconscious." The old lady asked carefully and sent someone to send Royal Doctor Ge back to the palace. Wei Chang, the eldest son of the Duke of Wei, took the initiative to ask Ying, saying that he would consult with Yuyi Ge for advice on his condition, or he would go to a famous doctor for diagnosis and treatment. After exiting the gate, Wei Chang lowered his voice and asked. "Master Ge, can my father wake up? He has been in a coma for a long time, is his life in danger?" "If you are not skilled in medicine, the prince still invites others to come and see." Doctor Ge didn''t dare to speak any more, and hurriedly got into the carriage. Chapter 21： Open the altar a few days. Wei Kang''s facial features are raised, his chest and abdomen are sunken, and his bones stand like a corpse. The imperial doctor in the palace and the famous doctor in Shenjing have been invited many times, but they are all helpless, and they can''t even see the disease. Huang Yuniang floated on top of Wei Kang''s head, opened her mouth to swallow, and wisps of gray-white mist melted into her soul. "Yin soul devours the human body''s essence and qi, seemingly intangible material things, but can be fed back to the flesh, so the essence, qi and spirit are the basis of human beings..." Zhou Yi was in the dark, observing Wei Kang''s body changes. In another three or five days, Wei Kang will lose his mind. From this point of view, the efficiency of ordinary grievances in killing people is a bit slow, and it is only better than being weird and concealed. Zhou Yi was about to leave, he went to the prison to show his face, and then made an excuse to sneak out. Now that he was on empty pay in the prison, Zhu Xiaowei found another jailer to deliver meals. Back then, he slandered the jailer who ate empty pay, but when it was Zhou Yi''s turn to eat it, the taste was not bad! At this time. The gate of the duke''s mansion opened, and the old lady greeted him in person, and the young master of the mansion respectfully stood around. Zhou Yi suddenly became interested, who has such a big face. A few days ago, the **** who was visited by Emperor Hongchang in the palace only entered from a side door, not to mention that the old lady is the sister of the former queen, and now she has to be called auntie. The sound of humming chanting and Buddha singing came, and after a while, two rows of eight monks in yellow took the lead. Open the way, knock the bowl, scatter flowers, and beat the flag. Then there were eight other monks with bulging muscles, their bare upper bodies smeared with gold powder, and carrying lotus dais on their shoulders. The lotus pedestal was surrounded by pennants, fluttering in the wind, half-covered and half-exposed to see the fat Zen master sitting there. Zhou Yi glanced at the monks, all of them were masters of forging bones, and the Zen master who was sitting cross-legged had faint spiritual energy fluctuations. "Interesting and interesting! This Shenjing is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, but he has little knowledge in the prison!" The monk and his party walked to the gate of the Guogong''s mansion. The Zen master slowly stood up from the lotus platform and looked at the sky above the Guogong''s mansion with a solemn gaze. "Amitabha! Where is the evildoer who dares to be the **** of calamity in Beijing?" When the old lady heard the words, she hurriedly sent people forward and asked the Zen master to enter the palace. The big fat Zen master looked solemn, and told the old lady that the evil spirits were tyrannical, and the practice of opening an altar would consume decades of skill. The front and rear should meet the needs, more than 200,000 taels of gold and silver! The annual tax revenue of Fengyang country does not exceed ten million taels, and the Zen master actually needs two or three hundred of the national tax to conduct a ritual. "Everything is according to what Master Miaojue said!" The old lady agreed decisively, and took the key of the basement and asked him to move the money. The inside is full of large silver ingots the size of a winter melon, and it takes two people to work together to pick it up. "Host of King Kong Temple, Miaojue, one of the national teachers conferred by Emperor Gou back then!" Zhou Yi listened to the discussion of the Duke''s government, and also knew the origin of the Zen master. It is said that he fell asleep with Emperor Chongming and discussed the way of longevity. He was a master of Buddhism and Taoism in Fengyang. "I''m in my 90s and looks similar to my 50s or 60s. There must be other means, otherwise I won''t be able to fool the Dog Emperor!" Chongming Emperor Tanmu Xiuxian asked, but it wasn''t really stupid. At that time, many warlocks in the rivers and lakes had their own deceitful tricks that no one could see through. They wanted to enter the Shangyang Palace to enjoy the glory and wealth, but all of them were thrown into the imperial prison and tortured to death. "Emperor Dog would rather have a turbulent state, and be devoted to the Tao, but not be deceived. Maybe... have seen a real immortal?" It was dark now. In Wei Kang''s yard, dozens of candles with crude whale oil were lit. The monks have already built the altar of Zhang Er. Eight monks in yellow robes each hold Buddhist dharma tools and take turns to climb the altar, which looks quite solemn and solemn. Seeing this, everyone in the Guogong Mansion folded their hands and bowed in salute every time a monk stepped down from the altar. Miaojue sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, his hands clasped together in silence. "What is this fellow doing?" Zhou Yi frowned slightly, if it wasn''t for the spiritual energy fluctuations in Miaojue''s body, he would have been too lazy to watch the monk dance. until the hour. "Amitabha!" Miaojue suddenly heard the name of Gao Xuan Buddha, and the sound was like a thunderous explosion, which instantly woke up the people in the government''s mansion who had been struggling. I saw Miaojue jumped up, flew over the heads of everyone, and landed on the altar. Zhou Yizheng thought that the monk was going to perform the real method, but when he saw that Miaojue started chanting the scriptures again, strands of real essence condensed on his fingertips: "Wait for another half an hour, the thief bald will play again, and take a sword from this seat!" Miaojue seemed to sense danger, and after only 2 quarters of hours of recitation, she took out the bronze mirror from her arms. The bronze mirror has a simple and simple shape, one side is bright, and the other side is engraved with the texture of the sea of ??clouds. "Amitabha! The evildoer hasn''t appeared yet?" Miaojue''s voice fell, and a figure appeared on the bronze mirror, exactly the appearance of Huang Yuniang. "..." Huang Yuniang heard that an eminent monk was coming to subdue demons during the day, so she stopped to breathe, and stood not far from the altar to watch the monkey show. As a result, under the reflection of the bronze mirror, the ghost manifested itself. "Where''s the woman from?" "That''s a ghost!" "Damn!" "..." Someone in the Guogong''s mansion noticed that Huang Yuniang appeared out of nowhere, causing a panic and confusion, scrambling to hide behind the altar. Miaojue fixed Huang Yuniang with a bronze mirror, and shouted, "Burning my life, bestowing you with a divine weapon! All the disciples obeyed the order, and quickly subdue the demon and subdue the demon!" "Om!" The eight monk disciples shouted and slaughtered Huang Yuniang in unison. The fiery masculine energy condensed by the martial arts forging body extremely restrains the ghost, and just getting close makes Huang Yuniang''s body illusory and want to disperse. "These monks..." Zhou Yi flicked his fingers, and the True Yuan Sword slid across Miaojue''s wrist, circled in front of his eyes, and chopped off a few beards. In the past two years, the growth of Innate True Essence has almost been minimal, but the control power has become increasingly sophisticated. Within a radius of ten feet, it can be transformed into various forms and manipulated at will. The condensed sword tip is just the sword fairy dream originating from Zhouyi! Miaojue''s wrist hurt, and the bronze mirror fell, unable to hold the ghost any longer. Huang Yuniang flew up and down, and disappeared in an instant. The monk turned his head to look at the altar, and saw Miaojue''s expression sluggish and frightened, then he grabbed the elixir bottle from his arms, raised his head and poured it into his mouth. "Pfft!" Miaojue spewed out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he fell down from the altar. "Zen master!" "Host!" exclaimed in surprise. Miaojue''s breath was dying: "Amitabha! The poor monk failed the old lady, the demonic mana was tyrannical, and he broke the great formation of King Kong to conquer the devil...Pfft!" Before he finished speaking, he spat out blood again and fainted. One of the monks said: "Old lady, the little monk will take the host back to the temple to recuperate first, and the 200,000 taels will be sent back tomorrow." "What did the master say, the Zen master was injured due to his old net worth and family affairs, and his lifespan was damaged." The old lady shook her head and said, "A little bit of gold and silver as incense offerings." "Amitabha!" The monk proclaimed the Dharma horn, and asked the warrior monk to carry the soft sedan chair and run away. dark place. Zhou Yi looked at the farce and said to Huang Yuniang. "You''ve also seen it, the ghost is an invisible substance, but you can''t act recklessly. Remember to be cautious in the future!" "Thank you for your help, senior." Huang Yuniang knelt down on the ground and bowed: "The little girl will get revenge for her great revenge, but she will need it in the future. Seniors can do whatever you want, and she will die even if her soul flies away!" Wei Kang has lost 60 to 70 percent of his energy, and even if he wakes up, he will not be able to live for a few days. "It just so happens that I''m also going to Beijing to help you find a place." Zhou Yi put away the hosta, and his figure flickered and disappeared. Chapter 22： 1 Buddhist and Taoist The East Gate of Shenjing. The monk showed the sign of the Duke of Wei''s mansion, and the soldiers on duty did not dare to check the sign, so they quickly opened the city gate to let them go. The monk was physically strong, and he ran for more than ten miles without stopping. in the sedan chair. Miaojue, who should have been on the verge of breathlessness, sat quietly and peacefully, but the blood on the monk''s robe was wrong, almost as if he had changed. "Fortunately, the poor monk was well prepared, otherwise he would have caused a big disaster..." Miaojue recalled that ray of sword light, she couldn''t help shivering, she lifted the curtain and stretched out her head, anxiously urging the monk. "Hurry up and close the mountain gate when you return to the temple, and no one will be seen!" When the monk heard the words, he knew that the matter was serious, his muscles and bones stretched, and the speed was a little faster. Miaojue shrank back and was about to lie down and rest, and soon noticed that there were more people beside her. Black clothes and black trousers, black cloak! "Ah... Mitofo!" Miaojue cried out in fright, and quickly changed her mouth to chant the Buddha''s name. The monks who were following outside heard the voice and asked the host what happened and whether they needed to stop for a while. "Cough cough cough! I''m a little angry for the teacher, don''t need to stop, hurry back to the temple." After Miaojue finished speaking, she turned around, cupped her hands to the man in black, and said in a low voice, "Master, in front of him, what are your orders, the little monk has nothing to say." "Do you know who this seat is?" Zhou Yi''s voice transmission was secret, his voice was old and strong. Miaojue shook his head repeatedly, wondering in his heart how Duke Wei could provoke such people. Zhou Yi ordered: "Bring your bronze mirror and take a look." Miaojue hesitated for a moment, then obediently offered the bronze mirror with both hands. Zhou Yi took a closer look and found a few small characters on the side of the bronze mirror: Taoist Xuanqing bestowed his disciple Yulingzi. Miaojue is very discerning, and explained: "The Taoist Xuanqing does not know his origin. Yulingzi was the founder of the Jade Spiritual Temple in the Shenjing two hundred years ago. Because of his involvement in a major case of rebellion, his inheritance has been broken." Zhou Yi put the real yuan into the bronze mirror, and it burst into a dazzling light, which was more than ten times stronger than that of Miaojue. "How did the bronze mirror fall into your hands, and what''s the use?" "King Kong Temple was built near the site of Yuling Temple. I accidentally discovered the underground palace, which enshrines a precious mirror. If the sages'' things are lost, please return to the temple to enshrine them." Miaojue said: "The treasure mirror can manifest the ghosts and fix the ghosts, but it is useless to the living." "There are more than precious mirrors in the underground palace, right?" Zhou Yi shoved the bronze mirror into his arms: "Pin Dao is also a member of the Taoist sect, and he went to the Sanqing together with the Jade Spirit Temple. Don''t you say that you have stolen the treasure, and you still want to pass on the Taoist sect?" "" Miaojue''s chubby face was flushed red. He has always ridiculed others. Today, he met a guy who was even more shameless: "Senior expected, it is not bad, there is indeed a volume of Taoism." "Let the people outside stop and go to the temple to take the Dao Sutra, and you can recite it yourself." Zhou Yi reminded: "If there is a typo in two signs, this seat will slaughter the entire gate of the King Kong Temple!" Now he is pretending to be an old monster from the world. He should be domineering and cruel when he speaks and acts, and he is efficient and will not cause suspicion. The world is sometimes strange. If you treat him cruelly, you will be obedient, and if you treat him kindly, you will play tricks on you. "Stop!" Miaojue lifted the curtain and instructed: "Fazheng, you go to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion in the temple and fetch the commentary called "Jade Spirit Says Ksitigarbha Sutra"." Fazheng bowed and agreed, performed light work and galloped away. Zhou Yi smiled and said, "The King Kong Temple is famous in Fengyang Country, but who would have thought that it is the Dao Sutra that is practiced!" "Since ancient times, Buddhism and Taoism have not separated families." Miaojue said: "What''s more, the scriptures are quite mysterious. They have been placed in the temple for more than a hundred years, and only three people can cultivate them. The other disciples are still my Buddha''s disciples!" Zhou Yi''s eyes sparkled, "Don''t talk nonsense, just recite the scriptures quickly!" "Heaven and earth are dark, there is no limit, and when they are combined, their vitality, and they are mixed and unified..." The Taoist scripture is called "Guiyuan Jue". It has more than 5,000 words in its entirety. The first part is the method of cultivation, and the last 500 words record a lightening technique. Miaojue is obsessed with cultivating the Guiyuan Sutra. Martial arts only forge the skin, but he can leap several feet in the air when he performs lightening. Jumping over is different from flying over. The former goes from low to high and then falls, while the latter moves horizontally in the air. Two or three hours passed. The sky was bright and sunny, and the monk Fazheng finally returned from studying the scriptures. Zhou Yi read the comparison without error, and tucked it into his arms: "Let me ask you, yesterday you could directly cast spells, why waste a few hours on the Great Dance God?" "Those high-stakes families like this, they don''t open up the altar and do things very well, and they think it''s too expensive to charge three or five thousand taels of silver." Miaojue said with a bitter face: "The little monk is also helpless. On weekdays, the temple is widely distributed with porridge and rice, and the land in the temple only accepts 40% of the rent from the tenant farmers. It is necessary to collect more money from the nobles to support the monks in the temple." "Don''t complain in front of this seat!" Zhou Yi glanced at the fat monk. He had indeed heard of the reputation of King Kong Temple, otherwise he would not be so kind. "The little monk is talking too much." Miaojue was average, so how could he not hear Zhou Yi''s tone softened, he felt relieved at the bottom of his heart, at least he saved his life. Zhou Yi asked again, "Do you know any places nearby that are gloomy and cold all year round?" Miaojue was slightly startled, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Little monk only knows one place, three hundred miles southeast of Shenjing, there is a wonderful scenery of cold pools, and many dignitaries and nobles take refuge in the summer." Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, a place with too many people is not suitable for ghosts to live in. "Senior, wait a moment, the little monk called someone to ask." Miaojue stretched out his head, UU reading asked more than a dozen monks, turned back and said, "There are three other places in the shadows, Shilipo Mass Burial Mound, the ancient battlefield of Daliangshan, and... Longevity Mountain!" Zhou Yi patted Miaojue on the shoulder: "If I hear any bad news, I will go to King Kong Temple to find you to talk about the scriptures!" After speaking, he swaggered open the sedan chair curtain and disappeared under the horrified eyes of the monks. "Amitabha! With such a careful and ruthless way of doing things, which old monster is he?" Miaojue felt fear and resentment in his heart, and stretched out his head to scold the monks. "What are you waiting for, why don''t you go back to the temple soon!" Longevity Mountain. A hundred and fifty miles away from the Shenjing, the tomb of the Fengyang Kingdom is located, where the emperors of the Zhao family are buried. The Imperial Mausoleum is guarded by the Imperial Army, and it is strictly forbidden for anyone to approach, so as not to damage the dragon veins. Zhou Yi believed that Huang Yuniang was just placed in the underground palace of the imperial mausoleum, and the huge underground palace allowed her to wander, and would never touch a living person. Do the things of a gentleman, and save the hearts of the petty! Huang Yuniang swears that she will not harm anyone. Maybe she can keep the temptation in ten or twenty years, and she will become a ghost king in a hundred and thousand years. Can she keep her promise? After all, only the soul cannibalizing essence can quickly become stronger! Zhou Yi walked slowly, but his speed was not slow. His steps were as small as an inch. "It''s similar to Wuming''s formula, so it should be an immortal way." "The former gathers the spiritual energy to refine the body, while this scripture refines the spiritual energy into the dantian and turns it into mana. I don''t know how this mana is different from the innate essence?" Zhou Yi did not practice rashly, so he had to thoroughly understand the scriptures, and then turn martial arts into immortal ones. Immortal cultivator, don''t be in a hurry! "In addition to Huang Yuniang''s scriptures that increase the soul, I am the legendary spiritual, qi, and spiritual fellow practitioner?" Chapter 23： honest girl The imperial mausoleum is located at the southern foot of Wanshou Mountain. There are mausoleums in a radius of fifty li, surrounded by mountains and facing Sushui in the north. The imperial mausoleums are arranged in order from west to east, with a total of seventeen tombs. Zhou Yi easily walked through the imperial mausoleum and came to the newest tombstone of Emperor Chongming. "The emperor is really the most unreasonable creature in the world. The dog emperor spent more than ten years repairing the emperor''s mausoleum while not going to court for more than 30 years." "Senior didn''t know something. Back then, when the emperor''s mausoleum was built, my father was the construction director of the Ministry of Industry." Huang Yuniang floated out of the hosta: "According to my father, after the tomb of Emperor Dog was repaired, in order to keep the secret of the emperor''s mausoleum, tens of thousands of craftsmen were killed." Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "I have heard about this a little bit, but it was so violent back then that Long Ni directly sent troops to suppress it." The army of the imperial court was unable to defeat the rebels in various places, but it was very good at suppressing the common people, and it soon disappeared. Huang Yuniang said, "The Dog Emperor has been a stupefied king all his life, but he did a good deed on his deathbed and trained General Li in secret." "But I can''t tell if it''s good or bad." Zhou Yi looked at the great achievements written on the tombstone and said, "Since then, you have lived in the tomb of Emperor Dog, and you can make the most of it." In the past, when I studied history, the book only wrote that the emperor was incompetent, and Zhou Yi had never experienced it personally, so it was difficult to be really hostile to him. After the Chongming dynasty, Zhou Yi had actually seen and heard it. Human cannibalism is an understatement, but it is countless sad or absurd fates. Others, such as "slight", "slaughter", "big famine", "three tribes of barbarians", "more than half of the dead", etc., are simple line drawings, not like the rhetoric on the tombstone, and there is no trace of emotion, which makes it more and more cold and cruel. "I remember that I will be able to do so in the future. Help me burn the corpse of the dog emperor, and let the wind spread its ashes!" Zhou Yi searched for a secret place, Zhenyuan Jianguang pierced through the tomb, sensed the huge tomb inside, and sent Huang Yuniang with a hosta into it. The sword qi smashed the soil at the entrance of the cave, and after a while, there would be no trace. Heaven Prison. The remnant soul was cleaned up, and most of the cold air dissipated. The jailer talked about it for a long time, but it was a good thing in the end, so let it go. Since Zhou Yi took action to eradicate the thieves, he was still a prison guard in name, but his treatment was equal to that of Zhu Xiaowei, and he was allocated a room. Ask the craftsmen to renovate and decorate meticulously, place mahogany tables and chairs, buy high-quality tea sets, and soak in a pot of Longjing before the rain. Going to work is more comfortable than living at home. "The temple is so high and the rivers and lakes are far away, what''s with me? It''s better to cultivate immortals!" Zhou Yi practiced the Returning Yuan Jue for half a year, and all the innate essence in his body was converted into mana, and the efficiency of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was several times faster. Although it turned out to be a few digits after the decimal point, there has been a lot of progress! The mana of immortal cultivation and the true essence of martial arts have significant advantages, and they are more in line with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. For example, the original essence can be condensed into swords, knives, fists, etc., but the details are rough, and the mana can be turned into a lifelike palm with just a thought. today. Zhou Yi was meditating and practicing when he suddenly sensed someone entering the room and quietly landed on the beam. "Come down!" A sword light swept across, and Liang Shangke couldn''t dodge and fell, and gracefully turned over in the air and landed safely. "Why are you so willing to come to me?" Zhou Yi looked at Lao Bai, and had to admit that this fellow had good looks. After more than ten years, he has not retreated but advanced, and he has become more mature and stable in his romantic and suave. Originally, Yushu Linfeng was a girl killer, but now it is estimated that she can fascinate thousands of young women. "It can be said that the dignified innate grandmaster shrinks in the heaven to deliver meals, which is unprecedented!" Envy flashed in Lao Bai''s eyes, but when he thought of the tragic situation of the Cang family, he was a little fortunate: "Lao Zhou, brother, I plan to marry, and I specially invited you to be the prime minister." Bin Xiang was the best man, and he stayed by the groom''s side to stop the wine, lest he was too drunk and couldn''t consummate the marriage. Zhou Yi said in surprise: "You are actually married, what kind of girl has such charm?" "It''s the Lord of Rongchang County." Lao Bai took out the big red invitation card from his arms, with gold thread on it, and the decoration was very luxurious. Zhou Yi was slightly startled, and then said contemptuously: "You are so shameless, you have enough fun outside, and if you want to calm down, you will harm the honest girl?" The ruler of Rongchang County, the daughter of the king of Dongyang County, Fengyang Kingdom. In prison, Lao Bai boasted many times that he fell into the county king''s mansion by mistake, and he was on the line of life and death. He captured the heart of the princess of Rongchang by his looks, turned around and patted his buttocks and slipped away. Lao Bai put down the invitation, picked up the teapot and poured a few mouthfuls. "You''re still not my brother. If you really think you''re willing to marry, there''s no reason to fall into the hands of others." "What''s the handle, do you need me to take action?" Zhou Yi raised his brows, not to mention that Lao Bai had the gift of teaching, and the two were good friends. When these old Bai came to Shenjing occasionally, they would look for Zhou Yi to drink and chat, and bring some delicious and fun features from various places. After drinking, they scattered, Zhou Yi still guarded the prison, and Lao Bai continued to wander the rivers and lakes. Zhou Yi envied Lao Bai''s ease and freedom, and Lao Bai admired Zhou Yi''s indifference to fame and fortune, which meant that the friendship between gentlemen was as light as water. "In order to get away, I exchanged tokens of love with Princess Rongchang. I thought it was just a joke. Who would have thought that this girl was a stubborn girl, and I still can''t forget it after so many years." Lao Bai sighed and said, "The Duke of Dongyang is helpless, seeing that the county master is getting older. Please invite several top experts to search for me Either marry his daughter, or..." Zhou Yi couldn''t bear it any longer, he pointed at the door and said. "Go away! Go away!" "Haha, remember to come on time!" Lao Bai couldn''t hold back his sad face any longer, turned into a proud smile, and finally regained his strength. On the fifteenth day of the month, it is time to get married. Zhou Yi took leave early and was familiar with the complicated and tedious marriage process. When Zhu Xiaowei heard that she was married to the prince''s mansion, he was amazed by Zhou Yi''s wide network of contacts, and he had the cheek to ask for an invitation, saying that he was going to gain knowledge. Xiaowei Zhu is a person who really wants to improve, and he will not miss such an opportunity. that day. Yongchangfang is covered with red silk, from Laobai''s new house to the county prince''s mansion, peonies are placed on both sides of the road, and the ground is covered with petals of various colors. The cost of this journey alone cost tens of thousands of taels of silver. Not to mention Lao Bai''s new house, Yongchangfang is adjacent to the imperial palace, and every inch of land is so precious that its value cannot be estimated with gold or silver. "Can you do whatever you want when you look handsome?" Zhou Yi looked in the mirror and touched his face. "We''re not bad either!" Another advantage of mana over real essence is that it can nurture the body all the time, so that the body can transform towards a more perfect transformation, so the world of immortality is full of handsome men and no ugly women. A series of procedures followed, and finally the princess was married back home. White House Banquet Hall. Lao Bai followed the old people in the county prince''s mansion, toasting and talking at each table, getting to know the prince''s mansion and the prince''s mansion. Zhou Yi was by his side, and he secretly said, "The Duke of Dongyang is very kind to you, too. With such a relationship, I would like to introduce you to this uncle?" "Maybe this is the beloved son of his parents." Yesterday, Lao Bai was out of his temper, but today he is really married, and his words suddenly changed. Chapter 24： Honourable business The Dongyang County Prince''s Mansion is an honorable member of the founding lineage, standing in the Fengyang Kingdom for hundreds of years. The marriage of the only daughter-in-law is a grand event in the entire Shenjing. There are a lot of people Lao Bai needs to know, but they are all famous and honorable, and one cannot favor one over another. The masters who were sent to drink by the prince''s palace have already changed four waves. Zhou Yi always had a smile on his face, and let as much alcohol go into his stomach, it would be refined in an instant. Lao Bai said through his voice: "Lao Zhou, you should almost pretend to be drunk so that people don''t notice the difference." "Wait a moment." Zhou Yi closed his eyes and sensed it carefully, and if there was any murderous intent, he moved as Lao Bai moved. Anyone who has been mixed in the rivers and lakes has few enemies, but he dares to make trouble when the prince married his daughter. Zhou Yi was not sure how the other party would make a move, and he was not completely sure when he was far away, so the crisis was invisible. finally. The old relatives of the county prince''s mansion knew all about them, there were as many as two or three hundred people, Zhou Yi was very suspicious of Lao Bai''s free and easy temperament, and he probably had almost forgotten about it. There are two banquet halls, one large and one small. The grand banquet hall is for the relatives of the old Bai people and the nobles of the county prince, and the small banquet hall entertains people from all walks of life. Chaotang despised Jianghu for being rude, Jianghu despised Chaotang''s hypocrisy, and separate hospitality was in the minds of guests on both sides. The moment Zhou Yi stepped into the small banquet hall, he found the place of murder. At a table in the southeast corner, it seemed that two people were drinking silently, and their eyes glanced at Lao Bai from time to time. The first few tables were fine, they all gave Lao Bai and the Prince''s Mansion face. Until I met a white-haired Taoist who occupied the entire table by himself, no one dared to approach, and poured his own drink. Lao Dao ignored Lao Bai and looked at Zhou Yi coldly: "Is this the blood prison old demon?" Zhou Yi smiled and poured wine for Lao Dao: "It''s all a joke, it''s not worth mentioning." Lao Dao stared blankly at the jug. Others either didn''t pay attention or stayed far away. They didn''t even know how straight the jug was, and the wine flowed out on its own. Steady flow of wine glass, not a drop spilled. "Cough cough!" Lao Dao coughed twice, and Chun Feng Hua Yu smiled all over his face: "Pin Dao has heard the name for a long time, and he has long wanted to make friends. In the future, he will pass Jingyun Mansion and be greeted by Changchun Guan." Such meticulous methods are likely to be a great achievement of internal refining of the internal organs, and may reach the pinnacle in the future. Enemies should be resolved but not married, and those who are in the world are even more reluctant to make enemies, especially those who are old and frail. "The Taoist priest is coming to the Heavenly Prison... Forget it, if there is time, I will make an invitation to the Taoist priest." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, but his mind was locked in the southeast corner at any time. The old-fashioned aura is already a top expert in the arena, but the two of them are still young, but they are even stronger. Lao Bai made a toast all the way, unaware of the danger, until he reached the table in the southeast corner. "Several friends from all corners of the country have come from afar, and Bai is invincible..." The voice stopped abruptly, Lao Bai''s complexion was first white, then red and green, and he subconsciously took two steps back, letting Zhou Yi stand in front. "Slutty thief!" "Dengzizi!" Two women''s soft squeaks sounded, and two sword lights bloomed, one pointed at the old white''s neck, and the other went straight down three ways. "female?" Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, and flicked the sword edge with his fingers. The terrifying power spread to the wrist, the two women cried out in pain, and the long sword fell to the ground. Such a change has already alarmed many guests. The secret protection of the master of the county king''s mansion surrounded the two women in a leap, and captured them alive. Who knew that the woman''s light art was mysterious, one flew across the sky, the other was strange and unpredictable, and fled the banquet hall in a flash, not knowing where to go. Zhou Yi hid his merits and fame deeply, and had already left the small banquet hall. Before leaving, he couldn''t help but ask curious voice transmission. "Who are these two women? With such a martial arts cultivation at such a young age, it is possible to break through the innate in the future!" Lao Bai didn''t want to answer, but Zhou Yi kept transmitting his voice, babbling and urging, and helplessly said: "One is the Master Sister of the Infinite Sword Sect, and the other is the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Demon Sect..." "**!" Zhou Yi especially regretted meddling in his own business, and he should let this scumbag overturn at the wedding scene. Grand Ballroom. After Zhou Yi''s task was completed, he found a corner and sat down to rest. At this time, most of the banquet was over, the elders had already left, and the rest were the young generation who had good wine and good fun. Originally, they were all arrogant, and when they were drunk, they no longer had any scruples when speaking. The son of Dingcheng''s uncle said, "Have you heard that there were a lot of vacant seats in the northern border a few days ago. Your Majesty intends to promote honorable people." "The northern border is bitter, cold and barren, should you go there and suffer?" It was the son of Weiyuan Hou who was speaking: "In a few days, there will be new mobilizations in the Jingying camp. This is a really good opportunity!" "Jingying is too expensive!" "A guerrilla general costs 100,000 taels. How many years will it take to get the money back." "Northern Xinjiang is much cheaper. I heard that all are only 20,000 taels." "You can buy everything, spend a few thousand taels more, and exchange it for a weapons supervisor to be on duty, that''s a real big profit!" "" You say every word I say, and you purely treat military affairs as business. The son of Weiyuan Hou shook his head and said, "You know what... The Northern Border Army and Dayong have had a few fights. It seems to be a small conflict. I can''t tell when the war will start!" Hearing this, everyone immediately put out their thoughts of going to Northern Xinjiang. It''s good to make money in business, but life is more important. With the background of their family, generations of people will not lose the family business. "Now that His Majesty intends to support the nobles, we must seize this opportunity and at least get a general with real power. Only a title with military power is a real title!" The son of Weiyuan Hou said, "It''s worth the cost. UU reading is a long-running business. The imperial court allocates one million taels of silver every year, and one day it will be recovered." "Brother Liang is right." "Then I''ll wait and make an appointment to go to Jingying to serve His Majesty together!" "My father scolds me every day for not doing my job properly. Today we will be generals, and we will raise our eyebrows for a while." "We are the noble ones who will break with the country. Anyone will rebel, but we won''t!" "Speak carefully!" "" These young masters are so drunk that they have already taken their positions in Jingying into their arms, but in fact they are not much worse. After all, the family has a deep relationship, and they are willing to spend money to manage them. Zhou Yi listened silently for a while, then got up and left the table. "No wonder these people take state affairs as business. Most things in the world are business. Loyalty and betrayal are the same as prosperity and decline." Some people choose to betray and decline, maybe there is no other choice! How can Emperor Hongchang not know that these noble sons are like shit, not to mention arranging troops, even if he can''t remember how many soldiers under his command, let alone leading troops to fight. Sometimes, waste can be reassuring to use. They can drink soldiers'' blood, make money, and do business, but they can''t rebel! "It''s about to rise again, I hope..." Zhou Yi''s brows were slightly wrinkled, and he didn''t know what to hope for for a while. Someone rebelled or made a smooth transition? before leaving. The gift that I had prepared for a long time was given to Lao Bai, a hand-polished jade plaque with ordinary materials and carvings, except for a touch of **** red that was quite unique. Zhou Yi didn''t know how to refine tools, so he simply used his mana to force a drop of blood into the jade. The blood is connected, no matter hundreds of thousands of years have passed, you can recognize this jade card! Chapter 25： Li Wu jailed The seventeenth year of Hongchang. Summer. A special prisoner has come to Heaven Prison. No one was escorting him, and no one dared to **** him, so he stepped into the cell by himself. Li Wu! Tian Prison was built by Chaotian Prison before the reform of Fengyang Kingdom. It has a thousand-year history traced back to its origins. It has held countless princes and nobles, but it has ushered in the first innate master. The sum of the guards on duty is not enough for Li Wu to slaughter! "It was really unexpected..." Zhou Yi boasted that he was standing on the sidelines and understood the general situation of Fengyang Kingdom, but he could not guess the people''s hearts. "Bring the lunch box, I will deliver it myself." "Master Zhou, you are tired." The jailer Zhang Yun, who is now in charge of delivering meals, was Zhang Zhou''s grandson. Zhou Yi remembered his old kindness, and when Zhang Yun became an adult last year, he was recruited to serve as a post in Tianjing. C-9 Prison. Li Wu closed his eyes to adjust his breath, and suddenly sensed a dangerous aura, and opened his eyes to see the gradually approaching jailer. "Who are you?" "A mere nameless jailer." Zhou Yi Chuanyin replied, opened the prison door, took out the delicious food and wine from the food box, and placed them on the table one by one. After fifteen years, I finally saw this famous general and martial arts master up close! It''s not that there was no chance before, but Zhou Yi has always been cautious, and he was reluctant to approach such people before he was safe, so as to avoid any accident. For example, the person who seeks revenge with Li Wu must also be the best in martial arts. "Li Mouyuan doesn''t believe that there are high-level people in the people. After all, life is short, who can climb to the top and be unnamed?" Li Wu''s eyes were full of admiration, and he also used the secret technique of sound transmission: "I just found out today that there are such good people in the world, and Li is not as good as himself!" "The general has won the prize." Zhou Yi asked the doubts in his heart: "Why did the general enter the prison today?" Li Wu said: "In those days, when Li Xiong was a disaster, he slaughtered thousands of people. Li was guilty of neglecting his duties as a general, and he was guilty of lax discipline for his clan brother." "The general is joking, no one in the entire Fengyang country does not know that the general is strict with his family." Zhou Yi said, "I''ve also been in this prison for decades, and people from other homes are constantly coming in. Only the Li family has only one Li Xiong." Besides, Li Xiong''s faults really have little to do with Li Wu, and the act of righteous killing of relatives has also been explained to the people. Li Wu shook his head and said, "This is just what officials should have done. It''s not worth mentioning." "The general knows what I want to ask..." Zhou Yi said directly: "Why don''t you learn Long Ni?" Li Wu said: "Since he is a traitor, how can Li be like him?" "If there were no generals back then, maybe it wasn''t Long Ni, but... Long Taizu?" Zhou Yi personally experienced the Chongming Dynasty, and the Gou Emperor had already lost the popular support. After the successful rebellion against Long Xiang, he would easily be able to secure the throne. "Long Ni just rebelled in the capital, killing 60,000 people before and after. If Li is not a minister, no matter whether he wins or loses, it will definitely be a chaos that affects all the state capitals." Li Wu murmured, "It has only been a few years since the dynasty was established, and Li cannot do anything for his own sake and cause life to suffer!" Zhou Yi was silent for a moment: "The general can resign and go into seclusion." Innate grandmasters do not love power, the court will never deliberately embarrass them, and they will directly enter the palace in a hurry! Li Wu said: "Li knows that his merits are high, and that if he does not die for a day, the kingdom will not be stable. The former emperor has a great kindness to me, and he told me earnestly at the end of the day, that everything is the most important thing to the people of the kingdom!" That dog emperor can only teach others, how did he care about the people of the country? Zhou Yi saw that when Li Wu mentioned Emperor Chongming, his face was full of embarrassment, and it was difficult to scold him in person. "Is the general''s house settled?" Li Wu nodded and said, "Your Majesty promised that as long as Mr. Li is loyal to the country, the Li family will break with the country!" If you die, you will be the country of public loyalty! Do you believe this promise? Zhou Yi did not ask this question in the end. Li Wu may or may not believe it, but he has already made a choice. One is that he is unwilling to fight again, and the other is to repay the kindness of Emperor Chongming. "No matter why Li Wuyuan tied himself to prison, the dispute was finally eliminated." Zhou Yi paid for the position of Li Wu himself. It was absolutely impossible to do this. It is very likely that he would directly lead the northern Xinjiang army to return to Beijing for advice after receiving an order from the Ministry of War in five years. Zhou Yi doesn''t care how many people will die under the remonstrance. Anyway, my family and I can''t die! How many people in the world can give up their lives and power for someone they don''t know? Like Li Wu, when future generations look at history, there is a high probability that they will scold them for being foolish and loyal. "People like Li Wu are born heroes. They are strict with themselves and take care of their family. It''s a pity... When the Li family is in prison, I will take good care of them." Zhou Yi never hesitated to speculate on people''s hearts with malicious intent. He had guessed that Li Wu would rebel, but he guessed wrong. It is now guessed that before the death of Emperor Hongchang, he will clean up the Li family and the forces in the army, and leave the successor to a clean and innocent Fengyang Kingdom. The times create heroes, and heroes change the times! When Li Wu was imprisoned, the haze that shrouded Shenjing disappeared in an instant, and the originally depressed court suddenly became much lighter. Hundreds of officials have performed their performances one after another. General Li has made great contributions to the country, and I hope that His Majesty will forgive him. No one knew exactly what crime Li Wu committed, but everyone knew that Li Wu could not get out of the prison alive. "Prince Zhenguo is really the backbone of the country!" Baiguan used various praises to praise Li Wu''s imprisonment, so he thought of giving him the imperial temple sooner rather than later. He talked to his confidants in private, but he despised Li Wu''s vulgar warriors. He held a million soldiers and horses with nothing, and ended up with the same fate as Long Ni! This incident spread to the people and caused a great uproar! Li Wu was ostracized by hundreds of officials in the court, and even the Ministry of War did not support him, UU reading www. However, in the eyes of the common people, uukanshu.com belongs to the existence of a savior from heaven. At first, the crowd was turbulent, and they all clamored to ask the imperial court for clarification. Later, there were rumors that "Li Wu went south and slaughtered the people wantonly", "Li Xiong robbed merchants, which was Li Wu''s acquiescence", "The death of Wei Guogong, the murderer behind the scenes was Li Wu" and so on... The dirty water was full, and Jin Yiwei arrested a lot of people, and soon the public opinion disappeared! As Li Wu said, the people of Fengyang country have just been stable for a few years, and they are unwilling to renew the turmoil. When Li Wu quelled the rebellion, built a temple and erected a monument, there was nothing else... "Those people will just treat you as dead, build temples and put incense on monuments to worship you, crying very sadly." Zhou Yi asked, "Have you regretted your choice?" "Mr. Zhou doesn''t need to persuade him. This move is Li''s own decision and has nothing to do with others. It has nothing to do with leaving a name in the history, but I just don''t want to kill a lot of people!" Li Wu took the chopsticks and drank another glass of wine: "What''s more, there is no chance to regret now." Zhou Yi frowned slightly when he heard this, and waved his hand to take a picture of the wine jug. The name of the wine is Jiuunchun, a tribute wine to the royal family of Fengyang Kingdom, with an age of two hundred years. Originally, the liquor was crystal clear amber red, but it turned pale white due to the addition of too much unknown medicinal powder. "This poison is too much. A good pot of good wine is poisoned with alcohol!" "The taste is not bad, it''s rare in the world!" Li Wu''s expression was natural, he took a sip of food and drank a sip of wine, treating the poison as non-existent. "What is the general''s last words? We can still help you with some trivial matters." Zhou Yi''s temperament is difficult to be noble, but he might as well pay respect to noble people. Chapter 26： Genocide Zhou Yi was reluctant to interfere in the struggle for power in Fengyang, but he wanted to do something for Li Wu. In the past, I watched martial arts dramas, and there were always some chivalrous warriors who volunteered to protect an honest official and were exhausted. "This is just the pretext for the plot to start a war, if it doesn''t exist..." Zhou Yi originally thought so, but chatting with Li Wu for the past few days, the idea of ??Ren Xia came up. This move is inconsistent with the established detachment! "Mr. Zhou''s indifferent temperament to make such a promise does not mean that Li made a good choice." Li Wu rubbed his palms and smiled, and at some point, a few black lines appeared on his face, spreading from his neck to the top of his head. The innate master forges the skin, muscles and bones on the outside, and refines the viscera and bone marrow on the inside. However, this poison directly pointed at the human brain, and after the outbreak, it turned into a living dead. "I don''t think it''s that good!" Zhou Yi lowered his eyes, suddenly remembered the faces of some people, and his mind was inexplicably irritable. "Li Mousheng''s actions are worthy of the court, but he treats his clansmen harshly. Those small enemies do not dare to show their faces on weekdays. After Li Mou''s death, they will definitely seek out the clansmen to vent their anger!" Li Wu pondered for a moment and said, "There are several military experts in the house, so there should be no mistakes..." Zhou Yi promised: "If you don''t exist, the Li family will be safe." Under the innate master, Zhou Yi can do everything with a wave of his hand! "Thank you, Mr. Lee!" Li Wu tried to stand up to give a salute, but suddenly his vision blurred and he fell back to his seat. The innate master who is invincible across a country, for inexplicable persistence, in an instant, he fell from the high-ranking Duke of the State to an unstable position. "How thick is the Zhao family''s yin and virtue, can it stand such abuse?" Zhou Yi sighed and said, "Even if there are old monsters who are not born in the world, I guarantee that the Li family will never end." Li Wu said apologetically, "As a result, Mr. Zhou will not be able to live in seclusion in Tian Prison." Zhou Yi shrugged: "I''ve been in Tianjing for decades, so it would be good to change the place." Li Wu asked, "Where to change?" Zhou Yi pointed to the east: "Zhao prison!" Li Wu was speechless: "..." "General Li doesn''t understand humor. Let''s go out to avoid the limelight for a while, and then return to the prison under a different identity..." Zhou Yi was stunned, he reached out and tried Li Wu''s nose, but his breath was gone. The seventeenth year of Hongchang. The Duke of Zhen Guo, Li Wu, died in Tian Prison. The imperial gift "Zhongwu" means "loyal to the monarch and patriotism, strong and rudimentary". At the age of seventy-six years old, Emperor Hongchang, regardless of the obstruction of hundreds of officials, insisted on mourning for the Duke of Zhenguo with the respect of the emperor. Historians described it in detail, and considered it as a model of the ruler and ministers, and passed it down to later generations. New Year''s Eve is approaching. The clouds were densely covered, the north wind was biting, and the goose feather snow fell one after another for a whole day. Midnight. The patrolling soldiers were afraid of the cold and hid in the barracks to drink. The Shenjing was completely silent, except for the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground. Zhenguo Gongfu. The night watchman was dozing off, a dark shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and he was about to raise his hand to say hello. The knife light slid across his neck, and hot blood spurted out on the ground. Silence, killing! The men in black are like cold machines, killing people like mowing the grass without a second knife. "There are assassins!" Suddenly there was a scream, followed by the continuous sound of swords clashing. The masters of the Fuzhong woke up from their sleep. Some people met the enemy in the front house, and some rushed to the back house. The division of labor was as clear as an army formation. Inner house. Li Ye, who succeeded Duke Zhen Guo, was surrounded by hundreds of martial arts masters. Commander Li said, "The enemy will come prepared, or should the grandfather change his clothes first and leave through the secret passage?" "I can''t go." Li Ye didn''t have any fear on his face. He also followed his father to fight in the past, and pointed to the mansion in the east: "The thieves besieged the Duke''s mansion, and there is no movement in the mansion of Anhua County. Where do you think I can escape?" Commander Li said in a deep voice, "Master Guo, it''s even more important to save your life for the future!" "What do you plan to do in the future, rebel?" There was a hint of resentment in Li Ye''s words: "Father deserves to enjoy the Taimiao Temple and leave a name in the history, how can a son rebel? Or, with his father''s ingenuity, can''t he count the scourge of the genocide today?" "Old Prince..." Commander Li was Li Wu''s confidant and die-hard, but faced with Li Ye''s questioning, he didn''t know how to explain it. The female family members of the Li family hid in the room, and their eyes were full of terror. Many people committed suicide at any time with daggers in their hands. Li Wu walked freely and happily, and the rest of the people lived in fear! at this time. There is no sound of fighting in the outer house. There are too many enemies, and the formation of soldiers can''t stop it. The man in black surrounded the inner house step by step, stepping on the white snow, leaving a series of bright red footprints. "Jie Jie Jie!" The signature strange laughter resounded throughout the Duke''s Mansion: "Li Wu killed this disciple, and he was bloodbathed today" The voice stopped abruptly. "..." The leader of the man in black frowned, and motioned for his command to go down to investigate. There are a few stubborn stubborn stubble in the town''s mansion, and he deliberately paid a huge price to invite this old monster out of the mountain. After a while. Two subordinates dragged a corpse over, a grey-haired old man. There are seven large sarcoid tumors on his face, and the characters are engraved on the tumor: impermanence, life-threatening, evil spirit, debt collection... The leader looked at the old man''s injuries. There was only one wound, which directly penetrated the heart. The subordinates know that the old man is very powerful, and the rare peerless masters in the rivers and lakes can guess that the person who shoots is terrifying, but there is no fear in their hearts, and they quietly wait for the leader''s next order. "kill!" With an order, the men in black rushed to the back house. "It''s a dead man again, how many enemies does Li Wu have?" The old voice rang in the leader''s ear, and before the leader could speak, a sword energy penetrated his chest The rest of the crowd in black were headless, and their lethality decreased sharply. The inner house fired several rounds of arrows, and then with the help of the traps arranged, the attack of the men in black was stopped. Li Tong took the lead and led people to rush to kill. After half an hour, he finally killed all the enemies who would commit the crimes in the future. "Wu Yanwang!" Li Commander recognized the identity of the old man: "The ghost of the old man who has been executed is this person''s disciple. It is said in the rivers and lakes that he has already died of old age, and he has lived to this day." Li Ye had no interest in King Wu Yan, so he bowed and saluted all around. "Thank you, senior, for saving your life again and again!" "The love I owed to Li Wu that year was paid off today. If someone kills you again, the little baby will seek more blessings." Disappear. Li Ye''s complexion changed drastically when he heard the words, and Fu Er told Commander Li about this. The Duke of Zhenguo''s mansion has been attacked at night more than a dozen times. At the beginning, there are many masters in the mansion, and it is easy to defeat the enemy in the future. However, the steady stream of enemies continues to consume the power of the mansion, and now it is less than one-tenth of the original. The enemy who has invaded the past three times has become stronger and stronger, and it can persist to this day, thanks to the secret support of seniors. Commander Li suggested: "Master Guo, do you want to leave Shenjing and remain anonymous?" "In Shenjing, it''s just a killer attack, and when you go out, the bandit army will be surrounded and suppressed!" Li Ye raised his head to look at the palace. Ever since Emperor Hongchang sent Li Wu away, his body and bones have become weaker day by day. Now the person in charge of the government is the prince of the state. "How many years did the first emperor live in Shangyang Palace after he became seriously ill?" Commander Li thought for a while and said, "About seven or eight years!" Li Ye was silent for a long time, his voice was faint. "Take a step back, and you will be annihilated... Take my famous post to the East Palace, and ask the country to supervise it." Chapter 27： 0 years family Moon stars are rare. Zhou Yi fell into the hospital, his face changed from an old man to a middle-aged man. In normal days, this is the appearance in Tian Prison. The mana is combined with the Disguise Technique and the Bone Shrinking Technique, and even those close to him cannot recognize it. "The matter of the Li family is over." Three secret shots, Zhou Yi''s existence has attracted attention, and tonight''s old monster is only a line away from Xiantian. "The innate masters are even rarer than expected. Maybe Fengyang Kingdom...I''m the only one? Li Wu is in Fengyang and Dayong. Except for Cang Tianwang, who is a fellow practitioner of Swallowing the Heavens, there is no one who can match him!" After practicing for twenty-six years, he suddenly became invincible in the mundane world! Zhou Yi reminded himself that this is the world of fairy and devil. Xiantian just stepped into the threshold of the world of immortality, and he didn''t know spells and could not use weapons, so a cultivator was no match for him. "According to the logic of human nature, those loose cultivators who don''t get along well know that there is no hope for their future. Instead of being humble and being like a villain in the world of immortal cultivation, it is better to come to the mortal world to be king and hegemony." "It is rumored that the Taizu of Fengyang Kingdom has the power of ghosts and gods, maybe he is a desolate and scattered cultivator?" "Or maybe the mortal world is controlled by the world of immortals, and the dynasties change, just according to the will of the immortals!" Zhou Yi regained his pride. With the help of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Technique and the prisoners in the prison, he stepped into the innate and had a little self-protection power, so he must not act recklessly. "Be cautious in your words and deeds, and concentrate on your practice!" The next day. The snow finally stopped. Today is New Year''s Eve, and shops on the street are putting up Spring Festival couplets and hanging red lanterns, creating a strong New Year''s atmosphere. There was no news of the attack on the Duke of Zhenguo''s mansion last night, as if the two or three hundred people who died did not exist in this world. What the people know is just what the court wants you to know! For example, the common people only know that Li Wu died in Heavenly Prison and how many court battles he fought before he was imprisoned. Seeing that the Li family was declining day by day, some things were circulated at the beginning. Most of them were officials chatting and narrating. One to ten, ten to one hundred. What Zhang Xiang showed his weakness on the surface, but in fact he asked Duke Zhen Guo for advice, but in fact it made Li Wu hate His Majesty. In order to fight for military power, what country''s honorable and noble, and Li Wu''s lineage rose up to the lower ranks, and they fought fiercely. Or maybe Li Wujun''s direct line, in order to get promoted and make a fortune, put himself under the command of a certain Zhang Xiang... The news is false and true, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false. In just one year, the incense of Li Wu''s temple has been greatly reduced. "There is nothing in the world that cannot be erased by time, except me!" Zhou Yixing went to Tian Prison, carrying a bucket to deliver meals. Zhang Yun, the jailer in charge of delivering meals, went home today to celebrate the New Year. Tian Prison is different from other yamen. During the New Year, the jailers can only take turns to rest and bathe. Only Zhou Yi is an exception. Alone, at home is not as lively as in prison. Zhou Yi is not without relatives. His ancestral home is Kuoshan Village, Ningshan County. At that time, Zhou Yi was born with insufficiency and looked like he was not too old. Elder Zhou Jiazong suggested to Zhou''s father to choose a child from the clan to adopt him, so that after Zhou Yi''s premature death, no one would inherit the position of jailer and the Shenjing mansion. Father Zhou was on duty in Tian Prison, and he saw a lot of pickled things, how could he not be able to guess the thoughts of the clansmen? Not to mention that Zhou Yi wasn''t dead at the time, once he agreed to the adoption, the clansmen would also find a way to make Zhou Yi die in the future. After a few fights back and forth, Old Zong still didn''t give up, and Father Zhou simply cut off the relationship completely! After Zhou''s father died of illness, Zhou Yi took over the position of jailer, and the Zhou family occasionally came to Beijing to watch, waiting for him to die. Waiting left and right, Zhou Yi boiled several uncles to death, and several cousins ??also got old. This relative is completely cut off! "Lao Zhou, you''re here just in time, please do something." Xiaowei Zhu greeted him, leaned over and said in a low voice, "Today, there is a prisoner in the prison, and I need to use your torturing gangsters to punish him!" Zhou Yi asked, "What happened?" "What else can an official do, make money!" Xiaowei Zhu said, "But this guy is very good at fishing. His nickname is three feet high in the sky. He drained Luyang Mansion for three years in office. It is said that he has looted tens of millions of taels of silver." The annual tax revenue of Fengyang country is almost ten million taels. Zhou Yi wondered: "The civil servants can''t survive a few rounds of torture, why did they let me do it?" In recent years, there have been occasional unruly criminals in the rivers and lakes, and Zhu Xiaowei asked Zhou Yi to execute the punishment. Xiaowei Zhu explained: "The court arrested someone, but the silver has not been found yet. This guy''s mouth is very tough, and he can''t be severely punished, lest he accidentally die." "Don''t care about his family''s life?" Zhou Yi has been in Tianjing for so many years, and occasionally some officials can resist the severe punishment, but parents, wives and children are brought over to torture, and very few people can be indifferent. The system of sitting together is cruel, but Zhou Yi quite agrees. This era pays attention to the unity of the clan, and the clan people enjoy the benefits of corrupt officials and should also bear the punishment. "This guy''s family was originally a farmer. In the early years, the whole village starved to death, and he lost his parents and relatives." Xiaowei Zhu explained: "The wife and children may have, but they are like silver, I don''t know where they are hidden." "Is this about to be imprisoned for a long time?" Zhou Yi was curious and went to the B-7 prison with the bucket. The prisoner was lying on the straw mat, his back was full of crisscrossing blood marks, the blood oozing from his **** stained his clothes, and he slowly raised his head when he heard the sound. Sifang Guozi face, quite righteous. Zhou Yi opened the prison door and squatted in front of the prisoner. UU read and said, "If you have a white body, you can be promoted to the third-rank high-ranking officer. In the future, you are expected to be the center. Why should you be that corrupt official?" The prisoner was silent, and lay back again. "Thousands of taels of silver were recovered by the imperial court, and eleven of them fell on the common people. It can be regarded as forgiveness for you." Zhou Yi flicked his fingers, and the mana turned into the tip of a needle, burrowing into the prisoner''s body. With the blood flowing around in the body, the sharp breath swept through the meridians, and the pain from the inside out was even more unbearable than Ling Chi''s execution. Besides, Ling Chi always has an end, this ray of mana can only be pierced, and the torture will never end. Those murderous people in the rivers and lakes are not afraid of death or torture, but they can''t stand a needle being stabbed in and out of their bodies. "what!" The prisoner cried out in pain, his body trembled like a sieve, and his eyes were bloodshot and red. Zhou Yi struck the prisoner at several acupuncture points to prevent him from fainting in pain. He must soberly understand the punishment. After a long time. "Where is the silver?" Zhou Yi waved his mana away and said slowly, "Perhaps you can challenge the limit. The former one was a murderer in the Marrow Cleansing Realm, known as a human demon, and it only took two days." "Ho **** ho..." The prisoner gasped violently for a moment: "The silver is in the Lu family, you ask the court to get it!" "Jiangnan Lu family?" Zhou Yi frowned slightly. Among the many aristocratic families in the south of the Yangtze River, eight surnames have the longest history, which can be traced back to the former dynasty or even the former dynasty. There are no thousand-year-old dynasties in the world, but there are thousand-year-old families! Among them, the Lu family ranked the top three. "Why, are you afraid?" The prisoner said with resentment flashing in his eyes. "I''m also afraid, so I can only be a corrupt official!" Chapter 28： The prince rebelled The harm of the aristocratic family is like a rebellion. The latter is as violent as fire, but there is always a way to put it out. The former has existed since ancient times. Everyone can see that the family is digging the foundation of the dynasty, but there are few means to control it. Zhou Yi slowly shook his head: "You''re not the first to say this, and you won''t be the last. The aristocratic family is deeply evil, but it''s not the reason for being a corrupt official." "Cough, cough, it''s easy to say!" After the prisoner told the Lu family, he seemed to let it go completely. "This official... my parents starved to death, it was the officials who greedy for the disaster relief food, and vowed to clean up the imperial court and clean up the world!" Zhou Yi was a little more interested: "Tell me about your experience that you thought you were bitter and hated, but it was actually a clich?" "..." The prisoner was quite helpless, but his death was not far away, and this was probably the last word he had spoken to before his execution. "After ten years of cold window, he became a jinshi, and his parents and officials in any place wanted to show his ambitions. However, the officials of the yamen were all occupied by local wealthy families. The prisoner glanced at Zhou Yi: "The most difficult thing to deal with is a lowly subordinate officer like you." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, the imperial power and the subordinate officials share the world, is it just a talk? "After traveling through several counties, not only did he fail to make a difference, but he became the laughing stock of his classmates, and he was evaluated every year!" The prisoner murmured, "With such wasted years, how can there be any ambition? Just let them go, read and write every day, and ignore the affairs of the yamen." The ideals and the future wipe out the reality and become a complacent official. Zhou Yi asked, "What does this have to do with the Lu family?" "In the sixth or seventh year of Hongchang, when I went to Changfeng County, it coincided with the flood... The rivers overflowed, and people were fish and turtles." The prisoner recalled: "As usual, I submitted a memorial and asked the Ministry of Household to allocate money and food for disaster relief. According to the procedure, the imperial court had to first investigate the disaster situation, and then draw up disaster relief regulations. It took a long time to go back and forth." "The people in the major disaster are almost dead, you just need to pay less money. The minor disaster is over by itself, and there is no need to save it." "I never thought that the imperial court quickly ordered that grain was transported from several surrounding counties, and another 300,000 taels of disaster relief silver were allocated." "With such relief efforts, Changfeng County will be able to easily survive the floods. I can''t sleep at night, and after ten years of wasted time, I can finally do something for the people to fulfill my parents'' last wish!" When the prisoner said this, he paused: "When there was a famine in those days, my parents warned me at the end of my life: I will be a good official in the future and save the people from misery!" Zhou Yi straightened his posture, this criminal was indeed a little different from the previous ones. As soon as a large number of corrupt officials were caught in the Tian Prison, Zhou Yi listened to them talk about his reasons for making money. It seemed like a variety of strange things, but after all, it was the desire for pleasure. "Just as I was ecstatically preparing for disaster relief, the Lu family came." The prisoner said angrily: "A lowly sect, scolding and scolding at the disciples of the emperor, the food and silver are what the Lu family asked for from the court, why should they be distributed to the common people?" "However, this also made me know why the court allocated money and grain, and it has nothing to do with the memorial!" Zhou Yi said: "In the end, the disaster relief money and grain were sent to the Lu family?" "What can I do?" The prisoner said: "Changfeng County is subordinate to Luyang House, and the Lu family has been in business for thousands of years. If you say nothing, you will embezzle money and grain and commit suicide on the same day!" "Then?" In fact, Zhou Yi can guess the follow-up development without asking. "The money and food were sent to the Lu family, and the people of Changfeng County suffered heavy casualties, so they had to sell their sons and daughters for a living..." The prisoner sighed and said, "At that time, I was rated as the first grade, and the censor of the inspector praised him for loving the people like his son, and he was successful in disaster relief. A year later, he was transferred to the Luyang Mansion as Ren Tongjian!" The local prefectural government is also in the seventh grade, but one step from the county to the province is a promotion. In a natural disaster, the Lu family made money and land, and the prisoner was promoted. Everyone is happy! "Since then, I have become an official of the Lu family, and I have been awarded the top grade in the assessment every year. After more than ten years, I have been promoted to Luzhou shepherd and ruled the party." The prisoner let out a laugh: "The same subjects who were ridiculed at the time have become best friends again. In order to be able to follow me, they gave me money, gave gifts to courtesans, wrote poems, and flattered me with all my might!" "From now on, I will be greedy when I have money, and I will sell when I have an official. I have no restrictions..." "It''s impossible!" Zhou Yi snorted coldly, this person experienced wasted, hopeless, and completely degenerated from the fear of death. The prisoner''s eyes were dim and his voice was vague: "What is the law? That is the technique of the imperial court to control the people and restrain the people! What is the sky? Your majesty is the sky, the court is the sky, and the scholars are the sky!" Zhou Yi said, "However, you are going to die now." "The moment I became the lackey of the Lu family, I was already dead." The prisoner''s eyes were blank: "What can I do if I kill me, no one can change the officialdom, and no one can save the court!" Zhou Yi said in a cold voice, "One corrupt official counts as one, and if they are caught, they will be skinned and washed away." The prisoner said, "Then they were replaced by another group of corrupt officials!" Zhou Yi asked, "So the imperial court is rotten?" The prisoner shook his head gently, pointed to his face and said, "It''s not that the court is rotten, nor is the family rotten, it''s that the scholars are rotten!" Zhou Yi was slightly taken aback, this fellow is indeed somewhat different from the previous corrupt officials, and asked curiously, "You are the dog of the Lu family, and you are an official in Luyang, why did you end up in the Heavenly Prison?" "The owner fattened the dog, so he wanted to kill and eat it, lest the dog turn around and call the shots." The prisoner said: "In this way, the Lu family not only robbed the money, but also won the hearts of the people. The corrupt officials on the one side were caught by the Lu family''s eldest master Qingtian, and the people applauded!" "Looks like you''re not the first dog." "It''s not the last one." "You never thought of resisting?" "is that useful?" The prisoner''s rhetorical question made Zhou Yi stunned for a long time. An aristocratic family that has been passed down for thousands of years feels terrifying when you think about it. Leave the cell. Zhou Yi informed Zhu Xiaowei of the results of the interrogation. "Lu Family!" Xiaowei Zhu''s eyes widened: "Isn''t it impossible to catch up?" Zhou Yi wondered, "Old Zhu, you have a question, why are you so concerned about this matter?" "It''s okay, it''s okay! Lao Zhou, you are busy, I have something to go out for." Colonel Zhu repeatedly denied it, and then slipped away. Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "This fellow Lao Zhu, wouldn''t he be with some big man to do things for others? Several million taels of silver are enough to support the army, and the whole Fengyang country can use only those few people!" It''s not that he is worried about Zhu Xiaowei''s safety. Everyone has to bear the consequences of the path they choose. Zhou Yi was worried that Yuchi would be affected. If Zhu Xiaowei was involved in a major case, his usual friend would inevitably be affected. A prophecy. The first month of the eighteenth year of Hongchang. Before the New Year''s celebrations had completely dissipated, a shocking case occurred in Fengyang, which caused turmoil in the court. Zhao Chi, the prince of the supervising state, wants to kill the king! Jin Yiwei captured the royal chef who tried to poison him on the spot. After an overnight interrogation, he found the dragon robe and the jade seal from the East Palace. According to the confession of the **** of the East Palace, the prince ordered that he should be called His Majesty on weekdays, and the prince concubine was called the Empress Empress, and the other concubines and concubines should correspond to the harem. Facing hard evidence, Zhao Chi was irrefutable and admitted that he colluded with the Duke of Zhenguo''s government to try to rebel. Hongchang was furious! The forbidden army surrounded the government of Zhenguo, and Jinyiwei searched the whole city for related princelings. Xiaowei Zhu is the new **** who joined the Prince''s command! Chapter 29： Blood Alchemy Now. The cell is a secret door. Zhou Yi is outside. Colonel Zhu was inside. "Old Zhou, just laugh if you want, I can hold on!" Xiaowei Zhu was wearing a pale prison uniform with a sad face: "For the sake of my colleagues for so many years, can I ask for one thing?" Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Lao Zhu, just say it." Xiaowei Zhu prayed, "If you are suspected of a major case of treason, you will have to search your home and exile. When the time comes, Lao Zhou will help you with one or two things, so that your wife and children will not suffer on the road." "Old Zhu, how did you get on with the princelings?" Zhou Yi didn''t look down on people, but before the rebellion, the prince had already been in custody of the country, so how could he look down on the mere rank nine captains. "The year before last year in Baijun Ma got married, and I got on with the prince of the Duke of Qi." Zhu Xiaowei said: "Later, with the help of the Tianjing prison, a lot of money was recovered from the hands of several prisoners, and it came into the eyes of the prince." The niece of the Duke of Qi is the Crown Princess, who was implicated in the treason case, and the Duke of the country was demoted to a marquis. Some of the corrupt officials detained in the Heavenly Prison hid the stolen money before the crime happened. The prince of Qi Guogong was short of money to buy an official, so he didn''t care that Zhu Xiaowei came from a humble background and was drawn into the prince''s party. "Old Zhu, don''t worry about this matter, your colleagues in prison will take good care of your family." Zhou Yi said with relief: "If you send it to the exile, you will also greet the local officers. It''s not easy to talk about it, at least you won''t be bullied for doing heavy work." "Old Zhou Gaoyi!" Xiaowei Zhu was inexplicably moved. There are many icing on the cake in the world, and few people can give help in the snow. Zhou Yi comforted Zhu Xiaowei with a few words. When his family was pardoned, he could be arranged as a jailer when he returned to Shenjing, and he would be safe and sound. C-9 Prison. There is a problem with Feng Shui in this cell. No matter how many big people come in, they will die. Li Ye paced back and forth in the cell, looking at the aisle from time to time, as if expecting something. In the same cell were Li Ye''s three younger brothers, aged from seven to eight to ten years old, with fearful expressions and pale faces. Zhou Yi came to the door of the prison and glanced at the four people. He was born in brocade clothes and food when he was three years old. He had never fought with Li Wu in the south and north, and his spirit was far from Li Ye. Li Ye''s eyes flashed with joy, and he said tentatively, "Senior, you are..." "It''s this seat." Zhou Yi said, "I promised Li Wu back then that I would leave a bloodline for the Li family, lest the heroes die out!" The old voice fell into his ears. It was exactly the same as the senior who secretly shot before. Li Ye breathed a sigh of relief. This was his father''s last life for the Li family. "Thank you senior for saving your life." Li Ye observed his words, and knew that Zhou Yi was unwilling to reveal his identity, so he asked his three younger brothers to go inside for a while. Zhou Yi asked curiously, "How do you know my identity?" Li Ye said: "Father sent someone to tell him before he died. If one day the whole family is imprisoned, waiting for the delivery person in this cell will be the last chance for the Li family." Zhou Yi asked again, "Did the Li family participate in the prince''s rebellion?" Li Ye was silent for a moment, then answered truthfully: "The younger generation did contact the East Palace to send the prince to the throne as soon as possible, so as to survive in death. However, the time is too short, and there is still no time to contact the old army in the army." Zhou Yi said in surprise: "So the rebellion was directed and acted by Emperor Hongchang?" Li Ye nodded and said, "As far as the younger generation knows, the crown prince has never thought of poisoning, and he only wants to force him to abdicate now." Zhou Yi was amazed: "Emperor Hongchang is also a ruthless man. In order to eradicate the Li family, he would rather give up his own son. Obviously, time is running out for such an eager frame." Li Ye bowed and said, "I also ask senior to save the Li family!" Zhou Yi reminded: "I promised Li Wu that I would only save one." The fourth son of Li Wu was an important criminal in the imperial court, and Emperor Hongchang was a thorn in the flesh. It was a risky job to find an opportunity to save one. "The younger generation doesn''t dare to ask for too much. It''s a blessing to be able to keep the blood of the Li family." Li Ye continued: "Father left a volume of different techniques during his lifetime, which was taught by the previous emperor. Now that the royal family wants to destroy the Li family, the juniors don''t have to abide by their oath, so they offer this method, and the seniors accept the third brother as a direct disciple!" "Third brother?" Zhou Yi wondered, "You are the contemporary Duke of Zhen Guo. If you die, most of the Li family''s connections in the army will be lost." "After my father''s death, my uncle once avoided the Li family like a scorpion. How can there be any connections." Li Ye said: "The junior''s martial arts talent is low, and the master is hopeless. The third brother is very talented. If you can follow the senior''s cultivation, you may be able to break through the innate in the future." Zhou Yi asked, "But the flying sword technique?" Back then, when Li Wu trapped and killed a master in the arena, Lao Bai saw it with his own eyes, and Feijian kills people like mowing the grass. "The special technique is called Blood Refining Spirit Soldiers, and only innate masters can practice it." Li Ye explained: "Looking for a spiritual tool, sacrificing it with blood, the mind is connected, and it can be incorporated into the body over the years, like an arm." Zhou Yi showed interest, but shook his head and said, "Although different techniques are good, it''s a pity that I don''t accept disciples." The teacher-apprentice relationship in this era is not simply a teacher or a student. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the rebirth of parents. When the teacher has something to do, the disciple obeys it. When the disciple is evil, the teacher also bears the sin. Li Ye sighed dejectedly, the blood refining technique is the only one that can be used, and there is nothing else that can impress the master. "but" Zhou Yi''s voice changed: "I have a cultivation method, which requires special requirements for the root and bones. There are few people in the world who can practice it. If you can get started and practice for decades, you are innately watching!" Li Ye pondered for a moment, and realized that he had no choice: "Thank you senior for giving the law, the junior will talk about the blood refining method first..." Then he told Zhou Yi the full text of the different techniques, word for word. "Such a different technique can already be called an artifact." Zhou Yi secretly pondered and felt more and more mysterious, and asked: "How to judge, what is a spiritual tool?" "Junior doesn''t know either, but my father said before his death that there are two spiritual things in Shenjing." Li Ye said: "The tripod of mountains and rivers enshrined in the Taimiao Temple and the jade seal inherited from Fengyang Kingdom, these two things were passed down from the founding father of the country, and the sword of Taizu who was sacrificed by his father back then, and they are also called the Three Treasures of Fengyang. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu .com "Both are troublesome." Zhou Yi had seen the Taimiao Mountain and River Ding, which was nearly a person tall and weighed two or three tons. Although the inheritance jade seal is small, it is hidden in the depths of the palace, and there are not many guards inside and outside the imperial guards. Moreover, it is necessary to personally investigate where and where the jade seal is hidden. "Let''s put this matter aside for the time being, and I will take care of it in the future." Zhou Yi could afford to wait, and he could even destroy the Fengyang Kingdom, and the mountain and river tripod and the jade seal were at his fingertips. "This exercise is called Guiyuan Jue, and there are only a few people in the world who can practice it." Zhou Yi said: "You call out the three younger brothers and test the bones one by one. If it doesn''t work...you can also try it with other clansmen." "Everything is as the senior said." Li Ye didn''t force his three brothers to live. There were still Li Wu''s concubine sons and daughters in other cells, and there were also members of the Li family''s clan even further away. How can a family''s revenge plan be cut off because of closeness and estrangement! "Heaven and earth are dark, there is no limit, and when they are combined, their vitality, and they are mixed and unified..." Zhou Yi passed the Guiyuan Jue to the four brothers, and waited for them to practice cross-legged. They didn''t need to actually practice mana, but if they could mobilize the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, it showed that they had the qualifications to practice. About half an hour later. Li Ye got up first, shook his head slightly, and looked at his three younger brothers with hope. Afterwards, the second and third brothers finished meditating, but they couldn''t sense the clear spiritual energy of heaven and earth described in the Guiyuan Secret Art. Only the fourth younger brother, Li Hong, meditated cross-legged. Not only did he not feel tired, but he showed the look of enjoying the immersion. "Is this... Linggen?" Zhou Yi keenly sensed that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth fluctuated slightly and gathered towards Li Hong''s body. The number and speed were several times faster than when he was practicing. "There is a successor to the Li family!" Chapter 30： Lord of ZTE Li Hong woke up from training, opened his eyes and saw his big brother, staring at him intently. "Fourth brother, how do you feel?" Li Ye believed that the dignified master would not deceive himself, but Li Hong''s changes determined the follow-up instructions. "very good!" Li Hong practiced top-notch Neijia exercises since he was a child. There were martial arts masters who trained his muscles and bones, and he took a lot of medicinal herbs. At this time, after infiltrating and combing with spiritual energy, his physique and strength increased significantly in a short period of time. "After the senior rescues you, look for the ground to cultivate and break through the innate, and then look for an opportunity to avenge the clan!" Li Ye warned: "If the Zhao family is also blessed by a grandmaster, then there is no need to risk revenge, change the name and surname, and continue the bloodline inheritance for the Li family." "Big brother!" Even though Li Hong was young, he understood the meaning and couldn''t help crying. "Men of the Li family, you can bleed or die, but you can''t cry!" Li Ye reprimanded Li Hongmo for being petty, and repeatedly urged him to devote himself to cultivation in the future, be careful with Jin Yiwei, save his life first and take revenge second, and so on. "Many thanks to the seniors for saving lives and teaching the Fa. No matter whether the descendants of the Li family thrive or fall, they will respect them like their parents and honor them like their ancestors!" Li Ye brought his three younger brothers to the ground and kowtowed. "There''s no need for such a big gift." Zhou Yi asked: "When will you rescue him from the prison, do you have any plans?" Li Ye said: "Senior, please wait for a while, until the court has issued a verdict, it is likely to go to Jue and exile in the frontier. If there are bandits on the way, the senior can take advantage of the chaos and rescue the fourth brother." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, doing so would not attract attention, and Li Hong Qianxiu would be much more stable in the follow-up. "How can you be sure that the court will sentence you to exile? Today, in order to eradicate your family, you have given up your own son!" Li Ye said: "Emperor Hongchang wanted to be the sage master Mingjun wholeheartedly, and to keep a name in the history, he would never be reprimanded for treating the hero. Forgiving the life of the Li family gained the reputation of benevolence and virtue, and then sending bandits to destroy the family, the best of both worlds!" Zhou Yi said, "Regardless of what happened to the Li family, Emperor Hongchang is indeed the master of ZTE!" During the reign of Emperor Chongming, the Fengyang Kingdom was almost overthrown, and most of the territory fell into the hands of Dayong and the rebels. Emperor Hongchang reigned for 18 years, and he has swept away the slump and restored the prosperity of the country. Among them, Li Wu''s contribution is very large, but war is not the only thing in the country. Emperor Hongchang can handle the mess left by Emperor Chongming, and he can be regarded as a monarch who is truly capable of ruling the country. "The dog emperor himself is not very good, but his eyes are extremely accurate, one is Li Wu, the other is Hongchang." Zhou Yi recalled the final arrangements of Emperor Chongming, he secretly cultivated Li Wu, made Jikeng die the Dragon Prime Minister, and ordered the third prince to ascend to the throne. "Why are such smart people so obsessed with cultivating immortals?" "Senior..." Seeing the change in Zhou Yi''s expression, Li Ye thought that he had made an oversight, and added: "If Emperor Hongchang sentenced the Li family to beheaded, he would trouble the seniors and kidnap the fourth brother during the escort." "Why not in the prison?" Now Zhou Yi is the oldest jailer in Tian Prison. He has died three times as the jailer, and it''s easy to replace him. Li Ye said: "Our four brothers are the thorns in the eyes of Emperor Hongchang. If we make a mistake in the prison, it will inevitably affect the officials in the prison. Therefore, it is not good to affect the seniors to live in seclusion." Zhou Yi looked at Li Ye deeply for a moment, then nodded and said nothing. Such a person with a clear mind can flourish anywhere, but it would be a loss to be born in the Li family. The follow-up was as expected by Li Ye. The court''s three divisions held a joint trial, and because the evidence of the treason case was conclusive, the verdict was soon issued. The prince was dismissed as a commoner, and he was not allowed to leave the palace for life. The rest of the accomplices were exiled or beheaded. Among them, the Li family is the main supporter of the treason case, the Duke of the country, and the nine clans! After hearing the verdict, Emperor Hongchang lay on the hospital bed and called his first assistant Zhang Zhengyang. "The Li family has a great favor in the country. Even if Li Qing loses me, I can''t lose Li Qing. I changed the execution of the nine clans into exile, and I must not let Li Qing have no successor!" These words spread throughout the court, and hundreds of officials shouted for His Majesty''s mercy! When the people in the market heard about this, they had to admit that His Majesty is a benevolent prince who is nostalgic. March of the same year. The imperial court sent the Imperial Army to **** them, and the Li family, 137 people, drove to the northern border in a prison cart. Zhou Yi had already asked for leave half a month in advance, because he was visiting friends in Jianghu, and the return date had not yet been determined. Liu Sijiu gave his reasonable approval, and said earnestly that the jailer''s salary and share of profit should be kept, and he should remember to come back when he goes out. After all, it is hard to find a master who does not fight for power and profit in the world! Longevity Mountain. Chongming Mausoleum. Zhou Yi''s mana penetrated the soil layer and gently pulled the top of the tomb, waiting for a long time without hearing a response. "Could it be that something happened to Huang Yuniang?" "Emperor Chongming is in charge of a country and searches for all kinds of treasures in the name of the birth date. It may not be true that there is no way of cultivating immortals. The art of refining spirit weapons with blood is one of them!" "It''s a little inaccurate to send Huang Yun to this tomb hastily!" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then left Longevity Mountain, but he would not try to enter the mausoleum. There are many methods related to cultivating immortals circulating in the secular world. If there is a ban on formations in the mausoleum, if you are not careful, you will end up dying. "When your practice is successful, come back to investigate!" Zhou Yi bought a horse and went north along the official road. It was the first time in more than 20 years that he left the realm of Shenjing, and he saw the people along the way, and his heart was naturally open. The sages have the cloud, read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles! Taking shelter from the rain in the ruined temple in the barren hills, he used the bonfire to tell a few ghost stories with the merchants he encountered by chance. I also met a hero in the arena, and if they disagreed, they met each other in life and death. Between the sword, light, sword and shadow, Zhou Yi applauded loudly, and he kindly offered a piece of silver. As a result, the two heroes were ignorant and thought they had been insulted, so they killed them all and came over. "Is Yi a brave and ruthless person?" Zhou Yi shouted, and then fled. She also met a valiant and valiant woman in the rivers and lakes, fell in love with Zhou Yi at first sight, and said that if you are not a king, you will not marry. Zhou Yi always listened to Lao Bai''s bragging about how handsome the children are, so he thought of experiencing it once. As a result, as the woman came to a house, it was not a good thing, and Huhaha jumped out of seven or eight black-haired men. "Ka Yaozi... Bah, robbery!" "Old Bai mistaken me!" Zhou Yi sighed in the sky and had no choice but to beat all the thieves to death. Stopping and going on the road, Zhou Yi never forgot his goal, always keeping an eye on the forbidden army lining up a mile or two behind him. "It''s almost Snake Mountain!" Zhou Yi shook the reins, the horses hooves galloped, and a mountain range appeared at the end of the plain. He rode his horse all the way, and traveled more than twenty miles. The mountains in front are clearly visible, like a turquoise giant snake circling across the sky. Snake Coiled Mountain! This mountain is continuous, and there is only one mountain road in it, passing through it is the northern boundary. Fengyang State used Snake Pan Mountain as a natural danger. Even in the late Chongming Emperor, Dayong''s army could not break it. "Shan Duo, Lin Shen, it is a good place to silence! If Emperor Chongming doesn''t do anything, there will be many generals promoted by Li Wu in the northern army..." Zhou Yi tied the horse at the foot of the mountain, put on the Zhang Qing body amulet and flew towards the snake coiled mountain. The body is as light as a feather, it rises into the air with a touch of the ground, and it slowly descends after crossing more than ten feet. "Qinggong combined with talisman, there is already a third of the magic of flying!" About half an hour later. Zhou Yi climbed the unnamed mountain and looked far into the distance. The mountains are like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood. The mountain wind blows through the forest and sea, the blue waves roll, and the momentum is majestic. Eagles flew by in the sky, and tiger roars came from the mountains. Zhou Yi looked down at the mountain road below, where the imperial army and prisoner vans meandered for a mile or two, and faintly heard cries. "In this situation, it is not beautiful to kill someone with blood!" Chapter 31： Beijiang Ruined City in the jungle. Countless mountain bandits lurked secretly, staring coldly at the prison cart below. Woo--tweet-- A rather rhythmic bird chirping sounded, and bloodthirsty light flashed in the eyes of the mountain bandit, rushing out from the back of the stone, the grass, the trees, and other places. "Brother, borrow your clothes." A voice sounded behind a certain bandit, and before he looked back, he was completely silent. Zhou Yi put on his clothes, used his mana to perform the bone-bending technique, and then supplemented it with the disguise technique after changing his face. at this time. The forbidden army on the mountain road has already discovered something strange. When Yang Shou, the commander of the Imperial Guard, saw the birds flying in the mountains, he waved his hand to stop the march, and ordered the scouts to go to the mountains to inquire. After waiting for a long time to see the scout come back, he has already concluded that there is an ambush in the mountains. "Array, meet the enemy!" The elites of the Imperial Guard led by Yang Shou quickly gathered the prison carts and arranged them in a circular array to stand by. "Hahaha! Heaven is above! I am the protector of the Heavenly King. Today, I will kill all the people of Tufu Li and offer sacrifices for the Heavenly King!" Deafening laughter came, and then dozens of boulders flew from the mountain, smashing into the army formation like raindrops. "Catapult!" Yang Shou exclaimed. Before the army formation could be evacuated, the boulder had already fallen. The boulders thrown from the mountain were more powerful than human beings could resist. They smashed into the crowd and screamed incessantly. Three or four consecutive rounds of boulders broke up the formation of the forbidden army. "Kill! Kill..." There were rushing sounds from the mountains on both sides, and there were at least thousands of people listening to the sound. Yang Shou shouted loudly, "Array, array!" The Imperial Army reluctantly rearranged its formation, and the arrows fell like rain, and the casualties were heavy. "Defend the enemy!" Despair flashed in Yang Shou''s eyes, not because he was afraid of the number of enemies, but because he had other guesses in his heart. At least a dozen catapults, formed archers, no mountain bandits or rebels can afford to support them. As soon as the forbidden army and the mountain bandits met, they noticed something strange. Dangtang is an elite of the forbidden army, who trains every day to strengthen his muscles and bones, but his strength is no match for the tyrannical mountain bandits. Yang Shou used Zhang Er''s spear to kill several mountain bandits, and he could see more clearly from the moment that the Imperial Army had already retreated. "I can''t die like this!" The head coach already had the idea of ??retreating. How could his soldiers fight to the death? I don''t know if they were intentional or forgotten. There were no mountain bandits before or after the mountain road. So, after Yang Shou took the lead in escaping on horseback, the Imperial Army fled forward and backward one after another. The bandit''s goal is the prison cart, and they don''t chase and kill the Imperial Army, but wield weapons to slaughter the prisoners. The Li family members in the prison car were shackled on their hands and feet, unable to resist at all, and could only be slaughtered before their eyes. in the forest. Zhou Yi carried the young Li Hong and stood on the branch. "It''s time to go. I''ll check the bones later, and maybe find something strange." During the melee between the forbidden army and the mountain bandits, Zhou Yi took advantage of the chaos to rescue Li Hong, leaving the mountain bandits with similar physique and broken faces on the prison cart. "Senior, wait a moment, I want to watch the death of my clan with my own eyes, so that I can remember this hatred even more deeply!" Li Hong didn''t cry or grieve at all. Hearing his mother, brother, and relatives wailing and screaming, they all died under the knife of the mountain bandits. After a while. All the members of the Li clan died, and the bandits opened the prison cart and displayed the corpses one by one. A few men in long gowns came out of the mountain bandits, and they counted the number. Among them, there were several corpses with **** faces, and they carefully identified their body shapes and dresses. "It was the Jiangnan family who shot." Zhou Yi heard the conversation of several cheongsams clearly, and said, "They didn''t doubt you, they just thought it was a melee, and their face was severely injured." "Those are my uncle Li Chi, my cousin Li Yi, and my cousin Li Liang. They''re only one or two years apart from me, and they''re about the same size. My brother is very thoughtful, and I''m afraid that I''ll be hunted down by Jinyiwei and send someone to destroy their faces. " Li Hong''s voice was calm and unwavering, only his eyes were red and bloodshot. "To be honest, I''m more optimistic about your brother. Whether it''s the person who disfigures and does it, probably doesn''t know what your brother is doing!" Zhou Yi carried Li Hong''s shirt, and disappeared into the forest with a few vertical jumps. Northern Xinjiang. Desolate city. From the name, you know it is a place of bitter cold. The prisoners in Fengyang are all exiled here. There is an iron mine nearby, which has been dug until death or amnesty. The sound of horse hooves woke the soldiers on duty. "Stop!" The soldiers drew their knives one after another and stopped the two cavalry roaring: "What are you doing here in the deserted city?" "Visit an old friend." Zhou Yi fell from the horse, and Gulu lost two pieces of silver: "Huh? This big brother, your silver is lost!" "what?" It seems that the city gate officer has never encountered such a brazen person who offered bribes; Disgusting, even if you cover your face? The city gate officer was contemptuous in his heart, but he moved very quickly. He stepped forward to pick up the silver and wiped it, before putting it into his arms: "Who is this gentleman looking for?" Zhou Yi said, "I only know the surname Wei, who is from Yuzhou, and has been from Chongming for about thirty-six years." The city gate official dragged a long voice: "It''s been 30 years since I was young, how do I know if I''m still alive, but it''s not easy to handle!" Zhou Yi flicked his cuffs and lost another two ingots of silver. The city gate official said helplessly: "You go to the city to find Liu San. He is in charge of the miners from Yuzhou. As long as he is still alive, he will be able to find him." Zhou Yi took out two pieces of silver from his arms: "Is there a way to meet and arrange some easy work?" The city gate officer only felt hot: "Then you have to go to the yamen to find the housekeeper Sun, and you can go to the yamen to work as a handyman by spending money." Zhou Yi continued to hand over the silver: "Is there anything else I need to pay attention to?" "Master Atmospheric!" The city gate officer patted his chest: "I''ll take you to do business, let alone find someone, just take someone out of the barren city." Zhou Yi said in surprise: "Can you take it away?" "You don''t understand that. If you can''t take them away, how can those people die in the mine every year?" The city gate officer instructed his soldiers to stand guard and not let the thieves enter the city, so he took Zhou Yi and the others into the city. The city was in ruins, the streets were overgrown with weeds, and there was not even a single person to be seen. The shops on both sides were empty, and when the wind blew through the broken windows and doors, the creaking sounds were like ghosts. "Ours was originally a border army station, and it was quite prosperous back then. Now that the border army has gone to Yizhou, there is only an empty city left..." The city gate officer seemed to feel that the money collection was unfortunate, and took the initiative to act as a tour guide, narrating the historical changes of the barren city. "Look at the gathering stage, where Duke Zhen Guo was playing drums..." "This tavern has fine wine from Shenjing. Every time Duke Zhenguo comes back from a victory, he will come to drink it..." "..." Eighty-nine percent of what the city gate officials said was related to Duke Zhenguo, and it was only when he arrived in the northern border that he learned of Li Wu''s fame and far-reaching influence. Li Hong followed what the city gate official said, and seemed to see his father, commanding soldiers at the gathering general platform, and drinking in the tavern. Zhou Yi patted Li Hong on the shoulder and said, "Remember your elder brother''s advice!" Li Hong nodded slightly, restraining his emotions. "Don''t worry, sir, I changed my surname to Zhou before I was promoted to Xiantian." The role of silver in the barren city is even greater than Zhou Yi expected. After being recommended by the city gate official, the housekeeper Sun was very reasonable and offered the price directly. "One thousand taels alive, and an extra two hundred taels for the upper household registration, so the old man is not deceived!" Chapter 32： after the deceased County government. Household. Guan Shi and Zhou Yi talked about buying and selling prisoners in front of the scribes and colleagues. Obviously, this matter was an open secret in Huangcheng. Relying on mountains to eat mountains, relying on water to draw water. The barren city yamen makes a living by selling prisoners. One thousand two hundred tael will exile the prisoners to the mines by suspended animation, change their names and household registrations and fall into the barren city. "Don''t think it''s too expensive, Mr. Zhou, this money is not on us." Steward Sun pointed to the top: "The eldest master is a 12-year jinshi, do you understand?" "It turned out to be Zhang Xiang''s disciple!" Zhou Yi showed respect and said in a low voice, "That year''s palace exam was not very peaceful. Everyone looked at the list. Zhang Xiang took this opportunity to make the Minister of War..." As he spoke, he made a grasping gesture, glanced at the people in the county government office, and said, "Do you know why?" Steward Sun cupped his hands and said, "Please give me some advice, sir!" The clerks in the household perked up their ears, wrote down the secrets of the state, and said it when they were drinking with their colleagues, it was a top-notch conversation, just like discussing the international political situation at a barbecue stand. "That year, Duke Zhen Guo won a big victory in the northern Xinjiang, and he took advantage of the situation to attack Dayong, and his momentum was booming!" Zhou Yi said slowly: "At that time, the minister of the Ministry of War was originally a general in the army. He once worked with the Duke of Zhenguo to defeat the Canghuang traitors in the south of the Yangtze River. The two of them, one inside and one outside, were unstoppable." "Zhang Xiang took this opportunity to win, breaking the conventions of the state and using a civilian as the Minister of War..." "Hush!" Manager Sun no longer doubted that this Mr. Zhou must be from Shenjing, and said respectfully, "Sir, please take a seat, I will urge those lazy people who are doing things!" "Take care of things." Zhou Yi''s demeanor and actions are courteous and restrained. He has both a dignified and imposing manner, and he is not superior to others, which makes people feel like a spring breeze. After a while, he had a very pleasant conversation with the clerk of the household. He casually said some secret stories about the capital, such as when a senior official told the old man to return to his hometown, but he went to Chunfenglou to not pay the bill, and owed tens of thousands of taels of silver. After more than a dozen performances in a row, a certain officer lost all face and had to beg for bones. This kind of rumors in the market can''t be true, and the real reason for getting old can''t let ordinary people know, but people prefer to listen to these lace news. Manager Sun said in surprise: "What kind of boundary is Chunfenglou, you can actually get the censor to participate in the performance?" "Ordinary people go to Shenjing, only to know that Jiaofang is a good place, but it is not the case. Jiaofang is only a small official and a small official. The real gold-selling cave in Shenjing is Chunfenglou..." When Zhou Yi said this, everyone came to the spirit. Originally, he was just chatting with the scribes in the household, but Zhou Yi commented on three or five courtesans, and the third class and the sixth room all came over. There are three boundaries in Shenjing, and Zhou Yi is most familiar with it. Home, Heavenly Prison, Chunfenglou. Twenty years ago, Zhou Yi had an in-depth exchange with the more than 20 court officials selected during the Spring Breeze Building, and the comments were out of the way and well-informed. Between a group of men, engaging in imperial **** is the best way to draw in the relationship, and it has been the case since ancient times! Zhou Yi sighed: "Su Xiaoxiao, the court lady elected last year, is considered the best in the past ten years, but unfortunately, she caught the attention of Duke Wei before she even combed it. She spent money to buy the residence of the Duke and became a concubine." "Could a woman from Fengchen also enter the Duke''s Mansion?" "Duke Wei, that''s a great man in the sky!" "This is really good fortune!" "" There was a lot of discussion among the people. The oiran in front of them didn''t end well, and those who retreated bravely married businessmen as concubines, and most of them became ordinary prostitutes after they got old. "You guys are wrong, the one with the worst life is this Su Xiaoxiao!" Zhou Yi''s voice changed, and everyone he seduced was itchy. He took a sip of tea slowly: "That grandfather is also afraid of his daughter-in-law. It didn''t take long for Su Xiaoxiao to fall into the well and die." "Ugh" "What a pity!" "The best in the past ten years, no chance to see it!" "Heaven is jealous of Hongyan!" "I''ll just say that a prostitute, how can she have such a good life?" No one condemned the murderer''s wife, and even despised Su Xiaoxiao for what she deserved. The prostitute''s vain attempt to climb the lintel of the Guogong''s mansion is a self-inflicted sin. Wei Guogong, who was greedy and lecherous, but because he was afraid of his wife, attracted everyone''s favor. Dignified grandfathers are afraid of their wives, and I am also afraid of their wives, so am I not equal to grandfathers? The world is like this, and no one can change it. Just as he was talking, there was a sound of footsteps, and the officer entered the door with seven prisoners in prison uniforms. The mine is more than ten miles away from the barren city, and we have to search and verify the identity of the person. We need to talk about four or five hours back and forth. When the sky is about to get dark, the clerk who is working on the errand finally returns the person. The Wei family exiled more than 100 mouths, and more than 20 years later, only seven survived. Zhou Yi glanced over the prisoner''s face, and asked the man with the oldest face, "But the descendants of Wei Daxia?" "Returning to Duke Engong, the villain Wei Jun is the third son of my father Wei Chang." Wei Jun had already heard from the officer on the road that this gentleman was from the Wei family back then, and this time he came to the barren city to spend money to save his life. After Zhou Yi rescued Li Hong, he changed his appearance in Tian Prison. He was a little old at the age of forty-five. Deliberately doing things like this, revealing the kindness of Wei Chang that year, can explain the origin of internal strength. When other people know about this, they won''t have much trouble, but they will admire Zhou Yizhi''s kindness in return. Zhou Yi asked: "Dr. Wei was kind to me back then, and today is the reward. Think about it carefully, do you want to go back to your hometown or stay in northern Xinjiang?" "Engong, I''ve already discussed it on the way, so I won''t go back to Yuzhou, I''ll stay in northern Xinjiang to make a living." Wei Jun replied: "After a few decades, UU reading will go back and offer incense to the ancestors." It has only been more than 20 years since the Wei Chang case, and there are many enemies of the Wei family in Yuzhou''s hometown. Even if they change their names, once they are recognized and reported, the imperial court will send people to verify them. "Um." Zhou Yi agreed and took out a stack of silver bills from his cuff: "I still have to trouble steward Sun. I see that there are many empty houses in the deserted city. Can I buy one for the Wei family to live in?" "Sir is joking. What''s the point of buying a deserted house? Just pick one and transfer it." Steward Sun took the banknotes, said less than fifteen or six, and said with a smile, "If the Wei family is willing to stay in the city, they can all be arranged to go to the household as an errand, and they will guard the granary on weekdays. Seeing Zhou Yi''s gaze, Wei Jun hurriedly agreed, "Thank you for your father, thank you for steward Sun!" The Wei family was very grateful to Zhou Yi, and only after the family was destroyed did they find out whether the relationship was true or not. At that time, the Wei family had a good reputation in Yuzhou, and Feihong swordsmen made a lot of friends. As a result, there was no one to help when they were in trouble. Most of the people on the rivers and lakes are friends of wine and meat. Occasionally, there are one or two heroes, and the stories become widely circulated. It must not be considered that this is the case. "Old Sun, the strong squad is short of people, why don''t you come to us on duty, and the mine patrol will be free." "There is also a shortage of people in the military room, and there is a lot of oil and water in guarding the city gate." "How can I relax in the ceremony room, I don''t need to order Mao every day, after all, there is not even a scholar in the city!" "" The stewards of the third class and the sixth room spoke up one after another. First, they saw Zhou Yi''s extraordinary origin, and second, they saw Yin Zi''s face. Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said with a smile. "Thank you all, and please take care of the Wei family in the future. When you go to Shenjing, the oiran in Chunfenglou is hard to say, and the rest can be arranged at will!" Suddenly there was a burst of laughter. Chapter 33： remnants of the army The Huangcheng Yamen is very disciplined, and they do things immediately after receiving the money. The eight members of the Wei family recorded their household registration on the spot and issued their identity certificates. The dossier records that the "Wei family" has been doing business in the barren city for a living. Wei changed his surname to Wei, and his first name also had the same pronunciation. Zhou Yi wondered, "Is there any omission in such direct falsification?" "Mr. Zhou, please relax, the weather in northern Xinjiang is dry, and it''s easy to lose water." Manager Sun explained: "These files are burnt every year, and whoever comes to find out will find out. What''s more, who are the people who come to apply for household registration, and who would dare to check?" Zhou Yi nodded slightly, this approach was somewhat similar to Tian Prison. Tian Prison also has the means of stealing the beam and changing the column, but it is extremely secretive and careful, and it does not seem to be unscrupulous in doing things here. Huang Quan didn''t even go to the countryside, let alone the barren city where the Emperor Tiangao was far away. The barren city didn''t even have a restaurant, and the yamen''s office made a table and feast, with more game and less vegetables. Drinking the spirits unique to Northern Xinjiang and boasting about all kinds of true or false knowledge, the atmosphere is quite lively. The county magistrate also showed up during the banquet. After all, there are only a few deals a year that cost more than 10,000 taels of silver. The county magistrate''s surname is Zhao Mingtai, he was born plump and rich, and he doesn''t look like a scholar. No matter how poor you are, you can''t be poor officials, and no matter how hard you are, you can''t be **** literati. Zhao Tai is from the south of the Yangtze River. He built a small bridge and flowing water in the Houya, and bought a lot of beautiful slaves. He eats, drinks, and plays every day. Once the yamen is closed, it is really no different from the palace! Zhao Tai recalled the past events in Shenjing, and couldn''t help sighing: "I still remember when I went to Beijing to take the exam, this official came out on top in the Spring Wind Tower in poetry and painting, and exchanged heartfelt feelings with Miss Ruirui, I wonder how she is now?" "Married to a wealthy businessman in the south of the Yangtze River, it is rumored that Miss Ruirui wants to go to see the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River. Is it as good as the painting depicts?" Zhou Yi raised his brows, never expecting to see the deity in the anecdote. Miss Ruirui was the oiran of the year, and she was also known as the Beijing of God. Which unofficial history will she be able to write in the future. She is most famous for being obsessed with men surnamed Zhao, and she even rejected the prince of the Hou family for this reason. Some said he was a royal clan, and some said he was a prince of an aristocratic family. Who knew that the heartless man was actually a fat and fat man, and his eyes were left with seams when he smiled! Zhao Tai sighed at the changing fate, drank a few glasses of spirits in a row, and went back to the Houya to relieve his worries. The host and guests enjoyed a meal. After the seat. Guan Sun ordered the officers to lead Zhou Yi and the Wei family to find the courtyard. "Mr. Zhou, a wealthy family once lived in the east of the city. There are several large houses with three entry and five entry." The clerk touched the silver in his hand. The house that the Wei family quickly picked was not far from the county office, with three entrances in the front, middle and back. Most of the handwriting on the gate plaque has been lost. Judging from the word "bow" on the side, it should have been Zhang''s residence. Most of the houses in the courtyard are still intact, but the interior is empty and no furniture. It was getting late, and they were all rough men, so they packed a few rooms at will to deal with tonight. Zhou Yi activated the dust-cleaning talisman, the room was instantly tidy, and a sound transmission called Wei Jun to ask questions. Wei Jun bowed and said, "Engong, what are your orders for Xiao Xiao?" Zhou Yi asked, "Do you know which martial art method Wei Daxia relied on when he ran across Yuzhou?" Wei Jun''s eyes narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously thought that Zhou Yi''s rescue of the Wei family might be for the inheritance of his father''s practice, but he still answered obediently. "My father relies on a volume of nameless formulas, a flying rainbow sword formula." No matter how important the practice is, it can''t be compared to the life of the family. After a few more years of digging iron ore, the Wei family will be cut off. Zhou Yi nodded and said, "It seems that you are really a descendant of Wei Daxia." "Do you want that formula?" Wei Jun recited word by word: "Heaven and earth are born of yin and yang, and all things are transformed..." Zhou Yi confirmed the truth, he waved his hand to interrupt Wei Jun''s recitation, and asked, "Have you ever thought of revenge?" Wei Jun first shook his head and then nodded: "When my father was chased by Jin Yiwei, he told me when he came home that there was no need to avenge him. However, the Wei family has more than a hundred blood feuds, the sky is high and the sea is deep, how can we easily forget it!" "If the Wei family wants revenge, don''t forget this formula." Zhou Yi instructed: "If the descendants of the Wei family can cultivate this method, they will surely prosper again. If they can cultivate to the realm of great success, they will have hope of revenge." "Remember your grace''s instructions." Wei Jun hesitated for a moment, then said, "My grandfather didn''t know anything, but the youngest received an adopted son from the mine and cultivated a nameless formula." After Wei Jun explained it, Zhou Yi understood the reason. Everyone in the Wei family has a foundation in martial arts. They are much stronger than other prisoners, and they are quite famous among the prisoners in the mines. In order not to be bullied, some lonely prisoners joined the Wei family and gradually formed a large group. "Take this money and redeem the adopted son in a few days." Zhou Yi took out the last two silver notes: "The nameless formula has a mysterious origin. Now that you have completed it, don''t be an ox or a horse. Remember to use sincerity to influence it for a long time." These words are heartfelt words, enough to repay Wei Chang''s kindness back then! With tears in his eyes, Wei Jun respectfully took the bank note and bowed down to the ground. "Thank you, Duke Eng, great kindness and great virtue. The Wei family will never forget it. If you dare to repeat it in the future, heaven will kill the Wei family''s nine clans!" The next day. Zhou Yi came to the gathering stage. Li Hong sat cross-legged on it for a day and a night, both to practice and to remember. "It''s time to leave." Zhou Yi''s voice transmission: "Looking for a blessed place in Lingshan, retreating and practicing the Yuanyuan Secret Art, the entry will be much faster." "Senior, I decided to stay here." Li Hong got up and said, "Back then, when my father was staring at the northern border, the younger generation should follow suit. The first step in doing this is to restore the prosperity of the desolate city." Zhou Yi reminded: "People''s energy is limited, don''t delay cultivation!" "Senior, don''t worry, I learned a little yesterday, and I have already cultivated the first ray of mana." Li Hong''s fingertips flickered with aura, even if it was barely visible, it was a real mana fluctuation. "..." Zhou Yi was at a loss for words. The quality of mana and rank were the same as the innate essence. Now Li Hong can say that he has stepped into the innate, but he can''t fight. Talking room. The ground vibrated faintly There was a seemingly non-existent noise. Li Hong stood on the gathering platform and looked into the distance. There were chaotic figures approaching from the north. "Senior, it seems that an army is coming to the barren city!" The army was moving very fast, or in other words, it was fleeing fast. When it got close to the city gate, it was clear that there were hundreds of thousands of defeated soldiers. All with disheveled hair, throwing away their armor and armor, only half of the military flag is left. The commander shouted loudly, "Open the city gate! Quickly open the city gate!" The city gate officer asked, "Where are you soldiers from?" Dutong returned: "I am the guard of Yizhou, under General Chai''s command, Dutong, Liang Ying. Dayong did not declare war half a month ago, and Yizhou has already been occupied by more than half, and it is about to come!" "Hugh is going to deceive me." The city gate official reprimanded: "The 300,000-strong army in the northern border can fight well and swept Dayong five years ago. Could it be that some bandits and thieves want to deceive the city gate to loot?" "Fuck! This barren city doesn''t even have a root, so bandits don''t bother to **** it up." Liang Ying shouted: "Now there are 300,000 troops in the northern border, and even 150,000 can''t be gathered together, but it can''t stop Dayong''s millions of troops from heading south!" When the other soldiers saw that the gates of the city were not opening for a long time, they immediately shouted. "The master from Shenjing will make money to drink soldiers'' blood..." "How can those nobles understand military affairs, and let us farm the land, transport goods and build houses every day..." "I heard that the soldiers of Dayong''s army disguised as a caravan, easily infiltrated Zhenbeiguan, and they were broken in one day..." "Hurry up and open the door, and if you don''t open the door, you will attack!" "..." When the city gate official heard the words, he was so frightened that he comforted him again and again, and ordered the sergeant to report to the county magistrate quickly. "Northern Xinjiang collapsed..." Zhou Yi muttered to himself, looking at Li Hong on the gathering stage, he always felt that the encounter between the two would inevitably bring about changes. Chapter 34： Burn and loot The barren city soon became lively. The collapse of Liang Ying''s army was just the beginning, and dozens of groups followed. The few were three to five hundred people, and the many were one or two thousand. They found a yard in the city to live, and ordered the county magistrate to raise food and grass. "There are no ghosts in the barren city, how to raise food and grass?" Zhao Taiyu took out a teacher to support him, and faced this group of hungry and defeated troops. He couldn''t make a reason and dared not say it, so he had to transport the grain from the mine and distribute it. There are several thousand people in the city, and this food can be eaten for three or five days at most. The generals and generals of the various ministries also knew that the barren city had no food, and secretly communicated with each other. He claimed to be strong against Dayong, and then began to search the surrounding villages and towns of the barren city. The soldiers crossed like a grate, and the robbery was legal and organized. There was nothing left in the people''s homes. They had to become refugees and drag their families to the south to flee for their lives. Those who dare to resist are Dayong''s spies! City gate. Li Hong watched the truckloads of food and goods being transported to various army leaders in the city, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart. "Sir, I often hear from my eldest brother. Back then, the millions of soldiers in the northern Xinjiang did not dare to say that they did nothing against the common people. At least they were strictly disciplined. How did they degenerate into such a state in just a few years?" They are afraid of death when fighting externally, and oppressing the common people internally. Bandit soldiers are more poisonous than bandit rebels! "It''s human nature. It''s hard to become good, you need to follow all kinds of rules, and you have to keep tame and discipline. It''s easy to become bad. Not to mention five years, you can change from an iron army to a rogue in a few months!" Zhou Yi said slowly: "The war in northern Xinjiang is about to start, and the soldiers are fierce and dangerous, and the gentleman will not stand on the dangerous wall. Today I will return to Shenjing. In the chaos, remember to save your life as the first priority." The barren city was stranded for half a month, and a series of news of defeats came from the northern border. Yesterday, the defeated army in the city almost mutinied, because the last fully-organized army in the northern border was encircled and defeated by the Dayong army. The two states of Yi and Su in the northern border used to be the old land of Dayong, and now they have been completely returned. It is not known how much land Fengyang will fall into in the future. Li Hong said in surprise: "With your strength, you are even better than your father. Who else in this world can leave you?" "You haven''t even been out of Fengyang Country, how dare you say that the world is huge?" Zhou Yi said solemnly, "Those who practice cultivation must remember not to be arrogant. The world is so big that no mortal person can travel all over it in their lifetime!" Li Hong held the disciples'' salute, bowed and said, "Thank you for your teachings, Mr. In recent days, I have communicated with Zhou Yi, and there are many unrestrained ideas in the words, which opened Li Hong''s eyes and mind. Some of the remarks seem bizarre, but every time I think about it carefully, it is really mysterious and extraordinary. Li Hongming understands many truths that are not in the books, and Zhou Yi does not have the name of master and apprentice, but he has the reality of master and apprentice. "gone." Zhou Yi is not a procrastinator. He has a long and boundless life and needs to get used to parting as soon as possible. Li Hong said goodbye with tears in his eyes: "Sir, the journey is smooth sailing." My parents and brothers have all died. If I part with Zhou Yi again today, the Great Northern Border is really alone. Zhou Yi looked back and said with a voice transmission. "The rebellion in Northern Xinjiang is a big bad thing for the people, the soldiers and the court. It''s only good for you. If you want to follow the example of Duke Zhen, you can spend money to buy a guerrilla general." After speaking, he swung his whip across his horse and walked away. There are only tens of thousands of guerrilla generals with real power and troops, and Li Hong can still take out this silver. Follow the official road all the way to the south. After three days. In the distance, I saw the smoke rising from the cooking, and in front of me was Chenjiagou, who had stayed there when I came. In the village, the old man Chen is a wonderful person. He bakes crispy rabbit meat, brews high-quality rice wine, and has good conversation and knowledge. Zhou Yi talked with him about the past and present, but he couldn''t gain the upper hand. "The strange man in the mountains, nothing more than that!" Zhou Yi touched his shriveled pocket and said, "I didn''t even leave any scattered pieces of silver. With Brother Chen''s knowledge of astronomy and geography, you wouldn''t be reluctant to borrow money for a night or two, right?" On the road from poor families to riches, Zhou Yi went out with five thousand taels of silver notes, and another "hero" gave away several thousand taels on the way, and now there is not a penny left. When Zhou Yi was thinking about it, he kept going, and he was already close to Chenjiagou. When the wind blows, his complexion changes slightly! "Such a strong **** smell." Zhou Yi leaped on horseback, and the distance of 100 zhang came in an instant. There is indeed cooking smoke in the village, but it is not the farmers who cook, but two or three hundred soldiers lighting the fire at the entrance of the village. When the soldiers on duty found someone coming, they shouted with Pu Dao, "What are you looking at, old guy, just get away if you don''t want to die!" "Where are the people from Chenjiagou?" Zhou Yi didn''t need to ask, he could guess that these soldiers were stained with fresh blood on their knives and knives. The cook was slaughtering pigs and sheep, and there were large and small sacks of grain beside them. The leader in charge said: "What nonsense, just shoot it." With an order, the bowstring squeaked, and dozens of arrows shot out. "Zhou has never been aggressive in his life, but someone is rushing to kill him!" Zhou Yi''s body swayed and his speed was as fast as lightning, which exceeded the limit of ordinary people''s reaction. The commander only saw a faint phantom, shuttling between the soldiers under his command. "Damn!" The commander let out a strange cry and ran towards Chenjiagou with his head covered. After slaughtering more than 200 soldiers, it took only a dozen breaths, Zhou Yi chased after him a few times, and a cold voice sounded in Dutong''s ears. "If you want to see ghosts so much, UU Reading will do what you want!" After speaking, he activated the An Zhai Talisman, and the ghosts floated out from the houses in the village. Most of them were empty and chaotic, and their faces were indistinguishable. A few could clearly see that their arms and legs were missing, and their bodies were covered with stab wounds and gunshot wounds. Among them, one of the grievances was the clearest, with a broken neck, two holes in the abdomen, and blood was bubbling from the scoop. Boo! Seeing the commander''s appearance, the grievances suddenly soared, his face turned hideous, and he let out an ear-piercing whistling. The rest of the ghosts and ghosts with chaotic consciousness, guided by the call of the wronged soul, slaughtered them one after another. The commander had never seen such a terrifying scene before, this ghost dragged half of his intestines, and that ghost was holding his head, so frightened that his eyes rolled over and fainted. The group of ghosts rushed on the commander and was about to devour his yang qi essence and blood, when suddenly the suffocating qi of the army appeared to protect him. The severe pain like a slashing sword made the ghost scream and retreat, and Nuonuo did not dare to go forward. The grieved soul''s eyes were about to split, and black mist spewed out of his mouth, covering the commander. Zhou Yi''s mana was running and he used the martial arts of Lion''s Roar: "Brother Chen, take a breath, I still have something to ask him." The sound was like thunder, and the wrathful spirit woke up from the ferocity, recognizing Zhou Yi''s appearance, blood and tears oozing from his eyes. "Thank you for taking revenge for Chenjiagou!" "Brother Chen, my condolences." Zhou Yi walked to Dutong, his mana penetrated several acupoints, and Ling Chi''s severe pain woke him up from a coma. "Are you a defeated soldier from Northern Xinjiang?" Du Tong looked at the ghosts around him, his red eyes stared at him resentfully, his back felt cold, he got up and kowtowed and begged. "I can''t help it either. Since the Northern Xinjiang was defeated and fled, the imperial court has never issued a new military order, nor has it allocated military salaries and forages!" "I haven''t eaten for seven or eight days. In order not to starve to death, I can only loot the people!" Chapter 35： The change of Renyin In the eighteenth year of Hongchang. The age is in Renyin. May 23. Dark clouds cover the moon, all sounds are silent. A carriage draped in black cloth was parked at the back door of Prince Qin''s mansion. When the guard on duty saw the old man getting out of the car, he didn''t dare to stop him in the slightest, and hurriedly went to the mansion to report. Qin Wang Zhao Yuan heard that Zhang Zhengyang was visiting late at night, guessing that there might be a big thing in his heart, he hurriedly invited people to the study, and ordered the guards to back away the servants on the left and right, and no one was allowed to approach! Zhang Zhengyang was alone, and the first sentence he said after entering the study made Zhao Yuan pale. "Your Majesty collapsed, two hours ago!" "Ah! Royal Father..." Zhao Yuan exclaimed, stood up in a hurry, and then said sullenly, "I don''t even know the news of my death, I think there are some arrangements." "good." Zhang Zhengyang nodded and said, "The first emperor issued an edict to appoint the old man and other four ministers as ministers to help the sixth prince to rule the country." "Then what about you?" Hope flashed in Zhao Yuan''s eyes, the bells of Shangyang Palace hadn''t rang, and the news of Emperor Hongchang''s death had not yet come out, so things might turn around. Zhang Zhengyang said: "The master and the young ministers are suspicious, the sixth prince is stubborn by nature, and he does not look like a prince!" Zhao Yuan nodded slightly and waited quietly for the next text. The so-called "unlike a king" is just a name, and there must be other reasons for Zhang Xiang to take the risk of disobeying the last emperor''s edict. "The other three ministers who take care of life, one is an internal **** and a neutered dog, one is an ignorant woman, and the other is a vulgar honorable person!" Zhang Zhengyang said: "How can the important affairs of the country be left to this group of people to make decisions? The first emperor''s clothes and food have only been able to rejuvenate. The old man must not watch and be destroyed by the hands of children!" "Zhang Xiang''s words are reasonable!" Zhao Yuan was able to guess the identities of the other three people and admired the arrangement of the royal father''s will. The inner **** castrated the dog, the prince, and the outer commander of Jinyiwei and the inner secret performance department. The sixth prince''s biological mother, Concubine Sun, is in charge of the Beijing camp. Duke Cheng is over eighty years old and has the greatest prestige and seniority among the nobles. Zhang Xiang has been in charge of the government for nearly 20 years, and his party members have spread all over the Shenjing Chaotang and local prefectures. Only these three powerful and powerful ministers who do not belong to the imperial court can check each other with Zhang, giving the sixth prince enough time to grow up and take power. In addition to reverence for Zhao Yuan, he was also jealous. The current queen has only one son, and after the crown prince was deposed, Zhao Yuan was the eldest son. So, why should the throne fall on Lao Liu''s head? Zhao Yuan can understand the good intentions of the father and emperor, and he made a will to limit Zhang Xiang''s power, but it does not mean that he will obey! Zhang Zhengyang said, "Those three people are in the palace at this time, and the six edicts have not been issued yet. If your Highness has any thoughts, this old man is willing to assist you with all your strength!" "Did Zhang Xiang forget the Northern Xinjiang Emergency News?" Zhao Yuan''s voice changed, and he reminded: "At this moment, the fight for power will probably delay the war. Once Northern Xinjiang is defeated..." "What about the defeat in the Northern Xinjiang? The left and right are just ceding land and paying indemnity. You can fight back in the future, but there is only one throne. If you miss it, you will have no chance!" Zhang Zhengyang, who has been a fox for decades, didn''t know that Zhao Yuan was already moved, and added another fire: "It''s not a bad thing to lose the battle in the northern Xinjiang. After His Royal Highness ascends the throne, you can easily take the throne by shifting the conflict between the court and the court through the war." "My father ascended the throne with the throne of Qin back then, but now I am the King of Qin, and I should be the successor!" Zhao Yuan finally stopped hiding his thoughts and promised: "After this king ascends the throne, Zhang Xiang will still be the first assistant, in charge of the internal and external affairs of the court." Zhang Zhengyang leaned over and bowed: "My minister, thank you Your Majesty Long En!" "Zhang Xiang doesn''t need to be polite." Zhao Yuan quickly stepped forward to help him up, and was very vigilant in his heart. Zhang Zhengyang did not hesitate to betray his father and emperor for power. The first thing after he ascended the throne was to eliminate his henchmen. "It''s not too late, the overall situation must be settled before the edict is promulgated!" Zhang Zhengyang said: "The old man has gathered the servants of the mansion, and he has also attracted the commander Lin, who is stationed at the east gate of the palace, to fully support His Highness, and quickly enter the palace to control the situation." "So good!" Zhao Yuan ordered the commander-in-chief of the guards to convene the staff, and then summoned the long history of the palace, holding a waist badge and ordering several martial arts halls in Shenjing to quickly go to the east gate of the palace to meet. These martial arts gyms are all controlled by Zhao Yuan behind the scenes. When the prince was in power, it was only used as a business to make money, but now it has become a power struggle. Or in other words, any prince will raise a potential power in case of emergency! Soldiers are expensive, and the opportunity cannot be missed. Since Zhang Zhengyang entered the palace, Zhao Yuan had already brought thousands of people to the east gate of the palace in less than half an hour. Phi Jian is determined, he dances with knives and guns, and the crowd of people is quite imposing. When Commander Lin saw Zhang Xiang who was accompanying him, he ordered the city gate to be opened. "Meet Your Highness, the ministers are still in Shangyang Palace!" "Commander Lin has done a great job this time. After this king ascends the throne, he can be named a marquis." Zhao Yuan was so generous with his rewards, so that the men and horses behind him burst out with momentum, and they all thought that when they entered the palace, the overall situation was settled. Shangyang Palace. The lights are bright. The sixth prince lay on the dragon bed, sobbing softly. The royal family is not without family affection, not to mention the ten-year-old child who is most favored by Emperor Hongchang on weekdays. Eunuch Wang, Eunuch Cheng, and Zhang Zhengyang stood in front of the bed waiting quietly, looking tired. Concubine Sun sat on the side and called the servant to ask, "What time is it now?" "Hui Niangniang, it''s been four quarters of a year." The chamberlain knew what Imperial Concubine Sun was going to ask, and UU Reading took the initiative to answer, "It''s less than half an hour before the official court." Concubine Sun glanced at Zhang Xiang, who was in the presence of the old god, and breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps this person didn''t care about the gain or loss of authority, and was a famous person who was truly loyal to the monarch and the country! Not long ago. Emperor Hongchang died in the middle of the night. Before his death, he issued an edict, appointing four people as ministers to assist the sixth prince. Concubine Sun and the others immediately realized that this was Emperor Hongchang dividing Zhang Zhengyang''s authority, so as to avoid the instability of the main and young ministers and the power of the country. So, when Zhang Zhengyang was about to leave the Shangyang Palace to read the edict, he was blocked by three ministers who took care of his life. Zhang Zhengyang has been in control of the government for nearly 20 years. I don''t know how many forces are hidden in Beijing. After several seesaw discussions, the four of them settled on the rules. No one can leave the Shangyang Palace before dawn, so there will be no mourning for the time being, until the officials read the imperial edict. Concubine Sun''s confidant went out of the city to inform the Beijing camp, and the prince ordered the servants to summon Jin Yiwei. After the early imperial edict was announced, they would have enough strength to confront Zhang Zhengyang. Only the old **** of Chengguo is here, and he doesn''t seem to care about the affairs of the country. Suddenly. There was a commotion outside the palace gate, followed by a series of screams. Concubine Sun hurriedly sent someone to check what was going on outside. Cheng Guogong glanced at Zhang Zhengyang and saw that the other party was still expressionless, as if he was not surprised by the changes outside. The servant came back with a terrified face: "Niangniang, His Royal Highness King Qin and Zhang Xiang led troops in, and they will kill anyone they see..." After speaking, he was suddenly stunned, and looked at Zhang Zhengyang together with the others in the palace. Zhang Zhengyang was silent, he slowly raised his hand and grabbed the skin behind his ear, tearing off a layer of his old face, revealing his true appearance. Chapter 36： have female orphans "Who are you?" Concubine Sun screamed. "Our family... ahem, I''ve been an **** for a long time, and I can''t change my speaking habit for a while." This man had a white face and no beard, and his voice was shrill: "The mere robbers cannot get into the eyes of the noble concubine. You should talk more with your son, so that you won''t be able to see him in the future!" When Sun Guifei thought of the chaos outside, she couldn''t help trembling with fear, and hugged the sixth prince tightly. Eunuch Wang frowned, recalling all the servants in the palace, and suddenly his heart moved. "You are Feng Zhong from the cleaning room of the Zhidian Supervisor!" "It''s no wonder that the princes and eunuchs were highly valued by the late emperors and appointed ministers in the form of eunuchs. Feng Zhongxian said in admiration, "We just wash the little people in the thatched hut, like the flies and maggots in the latrine, and even let the princes remember their names." The prince said in a cold voice, "Our family is not as good as you. With the technique of disguise, we can actually control the inheritance of the dynasty." Talking room. The palace gate opened with a bang, and hundreds of soldiers rushed in. He was followed by Zhao Yuan, the king of Qin, with the real Zhang Xiang on his right, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and the blade was bleeding. "Royal father, my son is late!" When Zhao Yuan saw Emperor Hongchang lying on the dragon bed, he instantly shed two lines of tears, whether it was sadness or excitement. The prince asked, "His Royal Highness King Qin, why did you break into the palace gate without an edict?" "Shut up eunuch!" Zhao Yuan wiped away his tears and scolded: "This king received a secret report from Zhang Xiang, and Concubine Sun tried to murder the father, forged a will to push her son to the throne, and immediately brought troops to rescue, but unfortunately it was too late!" In a few words, the political correctness of the edict was completely denied. In the records of national history in the future, it will also be Concubine Sun and others who murdered the monarch and usurped the throne, and Zhao Yuan led his troops late at night to clear the source. Cheng Guogong took a deep look at Zhang Zhengyang and asked, "Can this old man leave?" "Your Highness, please!" Zhang Zhengyang ordered someone to move out of the way, and explained to Zhao Yuan in a low voice: "Xungui''s family is on a break with the country, and Duke Cheng is not a supporter of the sixth prince. He can be drawn after the event is decided." Zhao Yuan nodded slightly and looked at the sixth prince Zhao Yi coldly. Zhao Yi is talented and intelligent, he has already guessed what is about to happen, and he prays in a childish voice: "Second brother, the younger brother voluntarily becomes the emperor, can you spare the life of the younger brother and the mother?" Zhao Yuan was slightly startled and hesitated a little. Usually, this younger brother is the most obedient and obedient, and he has a good relationship with several older brothers. "His Royal Highness, cutting the grass without eradicating the roots will surely lead to future troubles!" Zhang Zhengyang reminded: "The Sun family is in charge of the Beijing camp, and the army will arrive early tomorrow morning. At that time, it will be His Highness''s turn to pray for my brother to spare his life." "kill!" Zhao Yuan didn''t hesitate any longer and waved the order. After a while. Concubine Sun Gui and Zhao Yi fell in front of Emperor Hongchang, and all the other maids in Shangyang Palace died. Mao Shi. Baiguan entered the palace and went to Fengtian Hall for the early court. Since the former prince failed to rebel, Emperor Hongchang came to the court in person. Due to their old age and weakness, most of the people in the early court just ordered a î. In the end, he entered Fengtian Hall and looked up to see a middle-aged man sitting on the dragon chair. Feng Zhong, who was temporarily promoted to the **** in front of the palace, took out the Ming Huang edict and read it out, to the effect that the first emperor died last night, leaving the edict to be succeeded by Zhao Yuan, the king of Qin. The civil and military officials looked at each other, not knowing whether to cry or visit. Zhang Zhengyang took the lead in bowing and shouting long live His Majesty. The others suddenly understood, three times and nine bows, and they recognized Zhao Yuan as the new ruler. Chenjiagou. All the defeated troops were killed by the group of ghosts, and the flesh and blood were eaten up, leaving only the pale bones. Zhou Yi carefully sensed the changes in the group of ghosts, and found that after they devoured the souls and flesh, most of the auras grew slightly stronger, and there was a fierceness. Another small part of the ghosts, after the death of all, turned into blue smoke and dissipated. Chen old man''s grievances brought the villagers'' ghosts, and they all knelt down and kowtowed to Zhou Yi. "Thank you, Lord Eng!" Zhou Yi asked, "What are your plans in the future?" The old man Chen said, "It''s natural to disperse the remnant soul and reincarnate as soon as possible." "So good." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, if not stimulated by the An Zhai Talisman, the group of ghosts would not even be able to manifest their body shape, and it only took three or five days to disappear. There is no entrusted spiritual object, and there is no way to refine the soul, and even the ghosts and ghosts cannot do it. Chen''s ability to maintain his intelligence and the magic of spewing ghost mist is due to his sensible reading before his death, and his soul is far more tenacious and stronger than ordinary people. Old Man Chen prayed, "I still need to trouble my father to dig a pit and bury my body in the ground. There is no need to dig a pit and erect a monument separately. Anyway, no one will pay tribute in the future." Zhou Yi nodded in agreement, determined to find a treasured place for Feng Shui, and join a wealthy family in the next life. When the group of ghosts heard this, they kowtowed again and thanked them. Among the common people, there are masters who are good at feng shui. Through various formulas and secret techniques, they find the so-called dragon cave. However, in the eyes of monks, they are no more than trivial techniques. Where the magic power senses the world, the heaven and the earth, where the spiritual energy is clear and strong, it must be a treasure land of feng shui. Then. Old Man Chen led the way, Zhou Yi found a trailer and went from house to house to collect the corpses. All kinds of deaths are unbearable. After Zhou Yi found the corpse, some weaker ghosts dissipated with the wind on the spot, and the slightly stronger ghosts became more and more transparent. Filled with a carload of corpses, Zhou Yi searched for a feng shui treasure near Chenjiagou, stomped his feet and opened a big pit. After the corpse was buried in the ground, those ghosts that were originally faint completely disappeared. Zhou Yi saw this scene and had some guesses in his heart: "Perhaps the funeral custom of being buried in the ground is derived from this, and it can effectively reduce the harm of evil spirits and ghosts to the world!" The corpses of the second car were more than half loaded, and they came to a small farmyard. "This is Shuan Zhu''s family. His daughter Ya''er is only two years old. What a sin!" Old Man Chen glanced at the sparse ghosts, but did not find Shuanzhu. Zhou Yi raised his brows, heard breathing in his ears, and said, "Maybe there are still people alive here?" When old man Chen heard the words, his excited soul was unstable, he got into the house and got out again. "Chen Ya''er is alive!" Zhou Yi pushed open the door and went in, and saw two corpses lying on the bed, the man was stabbed in the abdomen, and the woman''s neck was cut in half. The two died embracing each other, the bed was dyed black and red with blood, and the sound of breathing came from below. Zhou Yi opened the corpse and opened the quilt, which contained a little baby girl. He looks like two or three years old, pink and tender, and seems to be hungry. As soon as the quilt wrapped around her disappeared, the baby girl struggled to turn over, crawled onto her mother''s body and scratched at random. "My lord!" Old Man Chen knelt down and kowtowed again: "Chen Ya''er is the only seedling in the village. I pray that my benefactor will provide me with food to support adults." "Get up." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and was alone for nearly thirty years, at ease. I dont want to have many people in my family. First of all, the fruit of the longevity cannot be exposed, and secondly, I dont have any experience in raising children. If something goes wrong, my conscience will be uneasy. However, Zhou Yi couldn''t be ruthless no matter what, watching the little girl starve to death. "Brother Chen, I have a last resort, but I will bring Chen Ya''er back to Shenjing and help her find a good family." "Visit often to ensure a lifetime of peace and joy!" Chapter 37： Undercurrent Twilight was dark. On the southeast side of Chenjiagou, there is a huge tomb. When the ghosts in the village saw the corpse buried in the ground, all their grievances dissipated and turned into smoke, leaving only the grieved soul of old man Chen. Zhou Yi searched for bluestone, cut the mana into a long stone tablet, and wrote on it with a pointer pen. "Chenjiagou, the tomb of 327 people, on May 27, the 18th year of Hongchang!" Fingers are like steel, three points into the stone. Old Man Chen thanked him and said, "The Chen clan cannot repay such a great favor, and they prayed for the benefactor in the underworld, and if there is any in the next life, they will be treated as cattle and horses in return!" "What are you going to do?" Zhou Yi held the swaddling clothes, and the mana protected Chen Ya''er''s whole body. Many ghosts dissipated soon, leaving behind a strong and dense yin qi. Young children or old people passing through this place are likely to suffer from the disease of yin evil entering the body. "The old age is coming, I have to trouble my father for one thing." The old man Chen said, "Please help the old man to break up the old man''s soul." Zhou Yi wondered, "Why is this?" Old Man Chen said: "The original remnant of the soul will dissipate in a few days, but in this cold and cold place, it will be solid again." "Isn''t this a good thing?" If Zhou Yi did not have the Dao Fruit of Longevity, when his lifespan would end, he would definitely try every means to prolong his lifespan. The righteous law, the different arts, the evil scriptures, etc., will not be rejected. For example, the soul seizes the house and prolongs the life, or after death, the ghost turns into a ghost cultivator, or simply buries oneself in a very yin place and turns into a zombie with a long lifespan. Affected by the big explosion of information in the past life, I think it doesn''t matter if people become ghosts as long as they keep their own thinking. "The old man is eroded by this yin qi, and many desires arise in his heart, such as sucking yang qi, swallowing blood, etc." The old man Chen explained: "This is just the beginning, and it has already made the old man stir. In a few days, he will turn into a fierce ghost and a ghost, and it will be a disaster. Simply take advantage of your reason and ask your benefactor to stifle the evil thoughts!" "Brother Chen is really amazing!" Zhou Yi praised: "It is a hundred and a thousand times stronger than those dog emperors who knew they were going to die, but still harmed the world to prolong their life." "Haha, benefactor Miaozan, this old man is a poor scholar who can''t even pass the test." Old Man Chen smiled and said, "If you become an emperor and enjoy all the glory and wealth, you will be greedy for life and fear of death if you are not sure." "Brother Chen, let''s go!" Zhou Yi bowed his hands, although old man Chen was not the emperor, but the emperor had no chance to turn into a wronged soul. Judging from the distance between the two and the longevity and longevity, the former was closer. Everything is between giving and receiving. People in the world are greedy for what they have, but there are few people who can give up. The same is true of Zhouyi. The old man Chen said freely: "May the benefactor live long and the old man will repay in the next life!" "" Zhou Yi didn''t know what to say for a while, he swung his magic power into a sword light, smashing the wronged soul into pieces. Looking down at the swaddling clothes, Chen Ya''er stared blankly at the tombstone, as if she remembered it in her heart. "Brother Chen has repeatedly told you not to let you have the idea of ??revenge, but the blood feud between your parents and clans, such a cause and effect, how can you hide it or let it go!" Zhou Yi saw that the little girl had rosy lips and couldn''t help teasing her a few times. cluck cluck! Chen Ya''er let out a crisp laugh, which added a touch of warmth to the new grave, the fog, and the cold wind. Boom boom boom! The hooves were thundering. More than a dozen cavalrymen in black roared past on the official road. The cavalry was carrying the bright yellow flag, and both officials and businessmen hurriedly retreated to the side. It would be disrespectful to delay the spread of the edict. Zhou Yi held the swaddle in one hand and tightened the reins in the other, and the jujube red horse under his crotch obediently avoided it. "Emperor Hongchang collapsed!" Zhou Yi was in a hurry to take Chen Ya''er back to Shenjing to find the wet nurse. After leaving Chenjiagou, he ran along the official road day and night, and had already encountered four groups of cavalrymen. The cavalry took the notice of the court and rushed to all the prefectures and counties in Fengyang to post the news of the new emperor''s succession. "Qianqiu''s merits and demerits, leave it for future generations to comment!" Because of the precedent of Emperor Chongming, Zhou Yi did not have much ill will towards Emperor Hongchang, and killing a hero was not a blemish to the emperor at all. Throughout history, the game between imperial power and vassal power has occurred in every dynasty. To reclaim lost land and rectify mountains and rivers, and to light corvee and low taxes, Emperor Chongming must have a fortune in the history books. "Unfortunately, I chose to prefer the decline of the kingdom, but also to ensure the stability of the imperial power. I want to come to the Chongming Emperor to see the defeat of the Northern Xinjiang before his death. People really can''t learn a lesson from history, because the general trend is in the lead, and the choices made are selfish!" Early June. Zhou Yi saw the Shenjing City Wall from a distance, still towering and stable. The gate of the west city. The bustling crowd blocked the two or three mile long queue. Hundreds of persevering and determined imperial guards were on duty, carefully checking the chariots, horses and pedestrians entering and leaving the city, and carefully turning over boxes over three feet. "No wayfinding? Catch it, and close it first!" "Is this knife reported to the yamen? No, grab it!" "Bows and arrows? The imperial court issued a decree to temporarily prohibit hunting, and it was confiscated..." The forbidden army investigated carefully and was ruthless. There was a arrogant commander who claimed to be the son of the Jingya Tongjue. Dozens of people were neatly lined up at the base of the city wall, and a hundred-pound shackle was worn around the neck, and within a few days, the people would be abandoned. The commander roared, "Crashing against the Imperial Army is equivalent to conspiracy, take this general''s name letter to the Beijing government office, and summon Li Tong for questioning!" This kind of practice frightened many merchants and officials. After all, the truly profitable business is clearly written in the law. On the contrary, most of the common people showed respect and thought that the general was a good official. Without him, only justice! A fat businessman stepped forward and stuffed a few banknotes: "General, our Wantong Bank is a two-hundred-year-old brand in Shenjing, can you make it easier?" "Wantong Bank, of course you know it." The commander put the bank note into his cuff, and ordered his soldiers: "Check his goods first to see if there are contraband, otherwise how could he bribe this general. UU read " The merchant was so frightened that he screamed, and before he could stop it, the Imperial Army found several pieces of armor from the car. "Privately made armor, Wantong Bank is going to rebel!" When other merchants saw this situation, they either left with carriages and horses, or sent people to Beijing to find a backer. Zhou Yi waited in line for a long time, and showed the jailer sign to the Imperial Army. The commander of the Imperial Army actually recognized Zhou Yi, and joked, "I have heard the name of Mr. Zhou''s blood prison old demon for a long time, and today I finally got to see the real person." "It''s just a nickname, it''s not comparable to a general." Zhou Yi was not surprised by this. The number of first-class masters in the Shenjing City could not exceed fifty. Out of the three or four million people, only 50 people were selected, which was one in 10,000 people, and Zhou Yi was on duty in Tianjing, so he couldn''t escape the attention of those who were interested. The commander asked: "I heard that Mr. lives alone, who is this child?" Zhou Yi explained: "The daughter of a distant relative''s family, who has not yet given a name, just screamed Yaer Yaer. His family couldn''t afford it, so he sent it to me, at least some stuttered and couldn''t starve." "That''s right, Mr. Zhou, please come in." The commander did not ask any further questions, and ordered the forbidden army to make way, and after Zhou Yi left, he sent someone to inform Shangfeng. Just a few days after His Majesty ascended the throne, there were suddenly many rumors in Shenjing. Why did the second prince get the throne incorrectly? The original edict was that the sixth prince ascended the throne... What are the four great ministers taking care of life, two of them died on the spot... What kind of ruthless second prince, in front of the first emperor''s remains, personally killed Imperial Concubine Sun and the sixth prince... Rumors such as these are described so vividly that the undercurrents in the capital are surging, and many people have other thoughts. The imperial imperial army''s thorough investigation of the city gates and the thorough investigation of chariots, horses and pedestrians is just the beginning of a storm! Chapter 38： do not seek glory patio. The jujube trees are covered in shade, and the grapevines cover half of the yard. Zhou Yi pushed open the door and went in, frowning slightly. The atmosphere in the courtyard was mixed and chaotic, more than one person had been here, and the smell did not dissipate after a while. Looking at some hidden imprints and arrangements, the person who came here was quite disciplined and did not flip it randomly. This is the real bad comer! "Every time the imperial power changes, Shenjing is an eventful time." Zhou Yi cast the dust-cleaning talisman, instantly clean and tidy. Afterwards, she went to Yashang to hire two wet nurses and lived in the west wing of the small courtyard, taking care of Chen Ya''er and living together. "Where to find a good family..." Zhou Yi thought about it carefully, and found that most of the colleagues he interacted with were not good people. He followed this line of thinking and reflected on himself, and suddenly realized. "It turns out that in the eyes of ordinary people, I am a greedy jailer, a brutal official, and a cold-blooded devil!" The villain is actually me! Night falls. Zhou Yi sipped tea and chanted scriptures in the courtyard until the moon was in the middle of the sky. A figure flew across the sky, white clothes fluttered in the wind, and fell into the hospital in a circle. Zhou Yi said, "I waited in the middle of the night, but I didn''t expect you to be here." "How do you know someone will come?" The person who came was Lao Bai, holding a wine jar in his hand and sitting opposite to himself. "I guessed it." Zhou Yi said truthfully, he didn''t know how to calculate fortune-telling. He just felt that the commander of the Imperial Army was too enthusiastic during the day, and there were many people in the house to investigate. "Three hundred years of pear blossoms white, thanks to my old father-in-law''s good face, they only sold me a jar." Lao Bai opened the wine jar, and the fragrance filled the courtyard: "Old Zhou, guess again, what am I looking for you for?" Zhou Yi poured a bowl, which was as clear as spring water and as thick as amber, and he drank it all in one gulp. "I can''t guess! But if there is a good thing, go there, and if there is a bad thing, just drink the wine for nothing." "I''ve never seen such a brazen person!" Since Lao Bai learned this sentence, it has almost become a mantra: "My old father-in-law, the Prince of Dongyang County, please go to the mansion to make offerings, commonly known as the housekeeper''s house." Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "This is the Shenjing, not the northern border. The dignified county prince''s mansion needs to recruit nurses?" "You have been traveling for the past few months, and Beijing has undergone drastic changes..." After the death of Emperor Hongchang, the old white general kept a secret and kept his mourning secret, the king of Qin Zhao Yuan broke into the palace gate late at night, and the news of the death of the sixth prince, Sun Guifei, etc., were all true and false. Zhou Yi asked: "Your Majesty really killed his mother, concubine and younger brother in front of the late emperor''s remains?" Lao Bai nodded and said, "It''s groundless, there''s a high probability that it''s true." Zhou Yi said, "That''s why the Shenjing is not stable, and the King of Dongyang County recruits the Nursing Institute, because he is afraid that trouble will bring disaster to his family?" "My father-in-law''s mind is more than just seeking stability!" Lao Bai took a sip of wine, waved his hand and said, "I''m here for you to deal with errands. It doesn''t matter if you agree or not. If you want to be rich and rich, you can go to the Prince''s Palace for a walk." "Glory! Wealth!" Zhou Yi heard these two words, what appeared in front of his eyes was not gold and silver jewelry, but **** corpses. Lao Bai reminded: "Lao Zhou, in a few days, my wife and I will go to Jiangnan, why don''t you go with the boat to play?" "I have something to do in Shenjing, so I won''t go to Jiangnan for now." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said, "But there is someone who needs to be entrusted to you..." Later, she described the identity of Chen Ya''er, without mentioning the ghosts of Chenjiagou, but only said that when the defeated army slaughtered the people, she rescued the only orphan. According to what Lao Bai said, all the palaces in Shenjing are now attracting masters, or protecting the hospital to protect themselves, or making plans, and Chen Ya''er has become Zhou Yi''s weakness. If people were really kidnapped, Zhou Yi would not give in, but chose to avenge Chen Ya''er! Lao Bai Ting was filled with righteous indignation and assured: "Don''t worry, Lao Zhou, that kid from my family also went to Jiangnan, just to be with Chen Ya''er." "Huh? Why did I forget about you!" Zhou Yi''s eyes lit up: "Why don''t you keep Chen Ya''er in your home and recognize a godfather or something, just to have both children." Originally, Lao Bai''s temperament was unrestrained and unrestrained, relying on Qinggong to cause trouble in the arena, and he was not a good trustee. However, marriage and family can really change a man. Since his big marriage with the princess of Rongchang, Lao Bai has become a good husband who cares about his family. When Lao Bai heard this, he was stunned. He failed to win over Zhou Yi, but brought back a goddaughter? Zhou Yi thought that Lao Bai was afraid of his daughter-in-law, and promised: "You directly tell Rongchang County Master that Chen Ya''er is the granddaughter of the innate master, and she only needs to be raised for 20 years, during which your family will be safe and sound!" "What about twenty years later?" Lao Bai was quite moved. He had thought about asking Zhou Yi to bless the mansion before, but he was always embarrassed to speak. Even if he knew that Zhou Yi would agree, Lao Bai didn''t want to embarrass his friends. Zhou Yi said slowly: "Twenty years later, Chen Ya''er does not need the protection of others." "Don''t worry, Lao Zhou, I will take care of you as my own daughter." Lao Bai suddenly changed his voice and said with a shy face: "If... I said yes, Chen Ya''er and my boy are in love with each other, can you?" Zhou Yi said angrily. "Shameless!" The next day. Heaven Prison. After Zhou Yi ordered Mao, he chatted with his colleagues on the road, and shared the local specialties bought in Shenjing. I made an appointment to go to Chunfenglou in the evening, and the slight strangeness dissipated immediately. In ancient times, listening to music in Goulan, but now there is foot-washing and massage, is a supreme tool to bring colleagues closer. Zhou Yi returned to his single room, the tea had not yet boiled. The newcomer Lu Xiaowei knocked on the door and came in, carrying a bag of tea: "Biluochun in Taichuan Mountain, Lao Zhou try it?" "No merit, no reward, Master Lu has something to order?" Zhou Yi can drink Laobai''s wine for free, but he can''t easily take Lu Xiaowei''s tea. The former is a good friend and a friend, and the latter is a colleague. "Lao Zhou, are you willing to be in the prison for the rest of your life?" Colonel Lu said: "With your skills, you are enough to serve as a worshiper in the palace. If you follow the right person, you might not be able to honor your ancestors and enjoy the glory and wealth." "What''s wrong with the Heavenly Prison?" Zhou Yi smiled and said, "My great-grandfather was a jailer of the Heavenly Prison, and so was my grandfather. Later, it was passed on to my father. I can''t betray my ancestors!" "..." The court has always advocated benevolence and filial piety, even Zhou Yi''s ancestors moved out, and Lu Xiaowei was speechless immediately. Zhou Yi said, "We don''t seek glory, we just want to be safe for a lifetime Lord Lu, take this tea back." Colonel Lu waved his hand and said, "Old Zhou Mo Hanchan, this Biluochun is for you to drink, and we will be colleagues in the future, and we need Lao Zhou to help you when we have something!" "That would be disrespectful." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Master Lu, wait a moment, today we will taste this tea!" "Don''t call me your lord, we are about the same age, just call Lao Lu." "Haha, old Lu!" After a while. The strong aroma of tea wafts away, making people intoxicated. Zhou Yi enjoys tea and recites sutras in his spare time on weekdays. Over the past 20 years, he has already practiced a first-class tea ceremony. In a few hundred years, Zhou Yi will become an elegant scholar who is thoroughly familiar with the three teachings of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, wine and tea. There is only the way of poetry. Without talent, it is impossible to force it. A few days later. People often go to their homes or prisons, promising all kinds of benefits, from small ones to prosperous ones and big ones to worship generals and feudal lords, but Zhou Yi declined them one by one. In the eyes of those big men, this kind of behavior is just arrogance! So he sent a master over the wall to transfer the property at night, trying to teach him a lesson, but all of them fled back with bruises and bruises. Zhou Yi only showed his physical training skills. After quenching and cultivating mana with his true essence, he had already reached the limit of visceral refining, and the next step was to wash the marrow of the peak of horizontal refining. Washing the marrow realm has the power to split a thousand armies! Especially in the city of Shenjing, once a small-scale war occurs, the master of washing the marrow is even more valuable. After the news spread, more people came to win over. Until Zhou Yi made a ruthless attack, knocked out a few flies, and then spoke out again. "Don''t seek glory, don''t admire power, I''d rather die in heaven!" Only in this way can it be purified. Chapter 39： plan separately Outside Shangyang Palace. The **** on duty stopped Zhang Zhengyang, stood on the steps, and said condescendingly. "Master Zhang, Your Majesty has already fallen asleep. If you have something to do, you can write to the court tomorrow." "This official has something important to report. I''d like to trouble Eunuch Xu to report it." Zhang Zhengyang looked at the brightly lit palace, the sound of silk and bamboo singing and dancing came from his ears, and from time to time there were women chasing and laughing. Eunuch Xu said, "Our family does not dare to disturb His Majesty''s rest. Master Zhang, please come back." "My minister, please see Your Majesty!" Zhang Zhengyang knelt down outside the palace gate, tears streaming down his face, and he kept asking to see His Majesty. dong dong dong kowtow, blood oozing from his forehead. After a long time. There was no response from the palace, Zhang Zhengyang''s complexion changed from determination to misery and decadence, and after three kowtows and nine bows, he got up and left with difficulty. "Sir, retire!" in the palace. Forty or fifty gorgeous palace maids were dancing and frolic in the hall, and there was no figure of Emperor Yongxing on the dragon chair in front of her. After Zhao Yuan ascended the throne, Jianyuan Yongxing was established. This year is still the eighteenth year of Hongchang, and next year is the year of Yongxing. Eunuch Xu walked quickly to the small pavilion in the apse, went in and knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, Zhang Xiang has left the palace." Emperor Yongxing was reclining on the soft slump, and there were more than 20 people standing on the left and right, like the stars and the moon, all of them were Zhu Zi, the left side was Liang Dong, the minister of military affairs, and the right side was Xie Wei, the minister of personnel. The two were originally Zhang Zhengyang''s confidants, but at this time they were already under the command of Emperor Yongxing. Once the emperor and the courtiers, civil and military officials can see clearly, Zhang Xiang, who is powerful and powerful, will inevitably fall, and he must make plans early. Emperor Yongxing asked: "Zhang Xiang has just retreated, is there any disobedience?" Eunuch Xu said truthfully: "Reporting to Your Majesty, Zhang Xiang showed despair and did not have any complaints." "Zhang Xiang is still sensible." Emperor Yongxing waved his hand and ordered Eunuch Xu to step down, and asked the **** who was waiting on the side: "Telfu, can we find out who is spreading the rumors?" Li Defu was originally an **** in Prince Qin''s mansion. He served Emperor Yongxing closely since he was a child, and now he has become the head of the Si Lijian and the commander of Jinyiwei. "Go back to Your Majesty, there were too many people in the palace that night, and a thorough investigation will take some time." Emperor Yongxing said coldly, "What''s wrong with entering the palace to quell the rebellion? Who is it that I''m asking who is spreading rumors about killing the sixth brother?" Since the enthronement edict was issued, all kinds of rumors spread all over the capital, such as usurping the throne, being unfilial, and so on, which made Emperor Yongxing''s throne unstable. Li Defu knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, this old slave should be damned. So far, he has not completely controlled Jinyiwei." Emperor Yongxing frowned slightly, wanting to call someone to drag this waste out and beat him to death, but he hastily ascended the throne, and there are too few available people in the entrainment. The commander of Jin Yiwei is too critical and sensitive, so he would rather be a loyal waste than let outsiders intervene. "Your Majesty, everyone with discernment knows that this matter is false. Those people don''t care about the truth or falsehood at all, they just want to smear His Majesty''s reputation." Xie Wei said: "Instead of tracking down the traces of the rumor-mongers and letting people lead them by the nose, it is better to point directly to the source. The beneficiaries of this rumor are nothing more than those three!" The first emperor''s six princes, the eldest son was confined to the cold palace, the sixth prince is dead, and there are only three who are qualified to replace the Yongxing Emperor. Emperor Yongxing nodded slightly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he was soft-hearted when he killed the first younger brother, but it would be much easier to kill again. If he hadn''t taken into account his reputation, he would have wiped out his three younger brothers now, and the rumors in Beijing would be self-defeating. "A group of people who hide their heads and show their tails, after I have negotiated peace with Dayong, I will transfer the army of the prefectures back to Beijing and execute them!" Emperor Yongxing looked at the Minister of War: "Can the Jingying be stable?" "Don''t worry, Your Majesty! This minister entered the Beijing camp alone, scolded the Sun family for drinking soldiers'' blood and neglected the grace of the soldiers, and went to power on the spot. Several troublesome soldiers were beheaded, and no one dared to object. hand." Liang Dong said quite proudly: "In order to prevent the resurgence of the Sun family, the soldiers of the Beijing battalion were disrupted and transferred to other yamen in Shenjing, which is foolproof." Emperor Yongxing praised: "Master Liang is really the pillar of the court." Jingying was the only concern of Emperor Yongxing. Even if other sprites rebelled, they would not be able to break through the imperial palace, which was strictly guarded by the Imperial Army. Now that Emperor Yongxing has announced to the world that it is recognized by the Fengyang state governments, the rebels cannot break through the palace quickly, and King Qin''s army will inevitably be wiped out when he arrives. At this time. A voice entered the pavilion. "Your Majesty, an assassin has been caught." Emperor Yongxing snorted coldly, "Bring it in." The man who came in was a white-robed monk with an old face and a thin body. The old monk held a man in a night-walking suit in his hand, waved his hand and threw it on the ground, without kneeling to Emperor Yongxing, he directly reported: "This man is a man who touches the sky and is very good at light power. I heard that he was recruiting for the Chu palace a few days ago. ." Emperor Yongxing said: "A villager in a mere village, dares to be called heaven. Send it to the imperial prison for interrogation, check his nine clans, go in and send it to the northern Xinjiang to join the army!" "As ordered." The monk snapped off the man''s limbs and disappeared as fast as a ghost. Emperor Yongxing looked at Li Defu, who was kneeling, and praised: "This is a good job. Although people in the arena can''t get on the stage, they can prevent the younger generation from prying into the palace." Li Defu breathed a sigh of relief, patted his horse and said, "Your Majesty, this old slave does not dare to take credit. Those masters of the right way heard that they were working with His Majesty, and they all rushed to join Jinyiwei as an official." Emperor Yongxing said happily: "It seems that the people have returned to me!" The two ministers twitched their beards and laughed, and the officers on the left and right stroked their hands in praise. "Your Majesty is ordered by heaven, and you will live forever!" Emperor Yongxing had a big heart. "Then according to the established plan, I will be a dazed ruler for a few days, and then wait for those clowns to jump out of the beam, and then catch them all. UU Reading " The northwest corner of the palace. A remote and cold nameless palace. When the servant on duty saw Zhang Zhengyang coming, not only did not stop him, but instead bowed and saluted. "Master Xiang, Your Highness has been waiting for you for a long time." There was only one candle lit in the hall, and it was dark and dark. The abolished prince Zhao Xian was pacing back and forth with a worried expression on his face. Zhang Zhengyang entered the door and said, "Your Highness, when it comes to important events, you need to calm down!" "Father-in-law doesn''t know anything." Zhao Xian''s face was slightly bitter: "I heard from the servants in the palace that my younger brother accepted the two ministers of the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Personnel. He holds the military power of the Beijing camp and the appointment and removal of officials. The throne is more and more stable." Zhang Zhengyang said: "Liang Dong, the old man who talks about soldiers on paper, and Xie Wei, who sees the wind as the rudder, don''t need to care about these two wastes." Zhao Xian wondered, "Aren''t these two the officials of the country promoted by my father-in-law?" Zhang Zhengyang was old and weak. Not long ago, he cried and kowtowed in Shangyang Palace. He used up most of his strength and found a round stool to sit down. "If you really promoted a cadre, the first emperor might have replaced me as an assistant. In the future, when you become emperor, remember not to allow only one voice in the court, even if it is wrong, there must be two!" Zhao Xian bowed and said, "Follow my father-in-law''s teachings." "You really listen to me. You shouldn''t have had contact with the Li family in the first place. Why did you end up like this?" Zhang Zhengyang knew that this son-in-law was of average talent and lacked ability and wisdom, so he just wanted to operate it, which turned the original victory into a big headwind. If it wasn''t for his daughter''s request and he had a grandson, Zhang Zhengyang would definitely follow the last emperor''s edict. After 20 years in charge of the chief and auxiliary power, Zhang Zhengyang was sure to send the other three ministers to the prison after many turbulent struggles. Not even the emperor''s own mother! Chapter 40： Yongxing assassinated "The youngest son-in-law knows that he is wrong. In the future, it will be entirely up to the father-in-law to make decisions." Zhao Xian looked ashamed. Since he was a child, Emperor Hongchang said he was inherently stupid and unusable. After becoming an adult, Zhao Xian always wanted to prove himself by doing things, but ended up in a confinement. "My old bones can''t hold up for long. When His Royal Highness takes a firm seat, I''ll beg for the bones to go home for old age." Zhang Zhengyang has been calculating gains and losses all his life. He always seeks good fortune and avoids evil and plans for a long time. At the end of his life, he violated his heart in the matter of his children. In his opinion, pushing Zhao Xian to the top is not a good thing, the bad thing is that his eldest son is the blood of the Zhang family. Even the most generous emperor in the world cannot tolerate a foreign surname. He has been in charge of the state for two consecutive generations. At that time, it is difficult to say whether the surname of Fengyang is Zhao or Zhang. On the other hand, following the emperor''s last edict, the Zhang family is still a prominent local family no matter how lonely it is. Once he participates in manipulating the change of the throne, even if he wins a great victory in front of him, it will also lay the foundation for the genocide in the future. Zhao Xian noticed that Zhang Zhengyang''s expression was changing, and he asked, "Father-in-law, when will we start? The longer we delay, the more stable my brother''s throne will be." "This matter can''t be urgent. The biggest stain of His Highness right now is the decree of the former emperor to be dismissed. The former emperor''s posthumous title is Xuan, and the history books of the country have appointed Hongchang Zhongxing. Who dares to go against his sentence before his death?" Zhang Zhengyang must clarify this matter with Zhao Xian, lest he act without authorization and ruin the plan: "So now that His Highness overthrew Zhao Yuan and ascended the throne as emperor, it is difficult to get the clan''s approval." Zhao Xian said eagerly, "How should this be done?" "Wait!" Zhang Zhengyang said: "Wait for Zhao Yuan to take action and destroy the kings of Chu, Han and Jing, and then take action to overthrow them." Zhao Xian asked suspiciously, "Then the clan will recognize me?" "At that time, His Highness will be the only heir of the late emperor. No matter the clan or the court, you will have to hold your nose to recognize him." Zhang Zhengyang said: "The dignified king of Zhongxing, who has the eldest son in the family, but let the side branches join the great line, will definitely be reprimanded for being unfaithful and unfilial in the history books!" Zhao Xian asked, "Can Zhao Yuan get such a ruthless hand?" "The first emperor''s six sons, but Zhao Yuan is suspicious and ruthless by nature, and he has always acted in a ruthless manner, and he must be reported. Otherwise, why would I choose him for no reason?" Zhang Zhengyang said: "Of course, character is only a prerequisite, and there are follow-up means, which leads Zhao Yuan to kill the three kings." Zhao Xian asked for advice, "Please also ask your father-in-law to clarify your doubts." "A few days ago, rumors were raging in Beijing, and all the prefectures were recruiting experts from all over the world, and I was pushing behind the scenes..." Seeing Zhao Xian''s dazed appearance, Zhang Zhengyang rubbed his forehead helplessly, so he had to continue explaining. "The purpose of this is to create an illusion. One is that there are few experts in the world and it is difficult to recruit them, and the other is that experts can decide the outcome of a small-scale victory and defeat, and the hidden meaning is that it is conducive to the fight for the throne." "What''s wrong with that?" Zhao Xian said, "My son-in-law heard about this, and he also sent people to recruit a few experts." Zhang Zhengyang raised his brows and said several names: "Hong Hua, Wang Yizhang, Mercy Monk, Qu Laodao..." "" Zhao Xian''s face was flushed, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that this was Zhang Zhengyang''s. "Others are also like His Highness, following the trend to recruit experts everywhere, and I heard that some people even promised titles!" Zhang Zhengyang said slowly: "Dare to make such a promise, you must have great ambitions. Seeing this in the palace, you have to follow the recruitment, lest the masters of various prefectures enter and leave the palace arbitrarily and endanger Zhao Yuan''s safety." Zhao Xian looked blank. What does this have to do with seizing the throne? "Confucians like Liang and Xie have long been foolish in reading and reading, and they will never bend down to see the grass, so this errand will definitely fall on Li Defu." "Li Defu''s eunuchs in the district, and even the palace, are rarely seen, so how can you recognize any masters in the arena." Zhang Zhengyang said: "The masters under my command have been friends with Li Defu''s relatives long ago, and without any suspicion, they successfully entered the palace as an official..." "Hush!" Zhao Xian sucked in a breath of cold air. He was both surprised and happy. He was surprised that the official was so sinister, and he was happy that the most sinister one was his own. "Not only that, the three masters of the palace also have my people as worshipers." Zhang Zhengyang said: "In a few days, the masters of the Chu Palace will sneak into the Shangyang Palace to assassinate. Do you think that after Zhao Yuan is injured, will he attack the three kings ruthlessly?" Zhao Xian nodded again and again, and said in surprise: "Where did father-in-law recruit so many masters to work hard?" People in the rivers and lakes are unruly and difficult to tame. No one would have imagined that Zhang Zhengyang would be able to subdue many masters as dead men. "It''s a long story. After the Cangtian King was arrested, Jin Yiwei failed to find out his exercises, and everyone thought that the inheritance was broken." Zhang Zhengyang said: "I kept people secretly paying attention to this matter, and finally found the Cang family in Jiangnan. Then, under the cover of the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism, I finally won the Devil Swallowing Art!" Zhao Xian said in surprise, "Can this technique make masters in batches?" "What they have learned is only scraps, not only life-suffering, and there is no way to integrate inner qi." Zhang Zhengyang said: "The entire exercise will be handed over to His Highness in the future, and it can be given to the servants around him to practice, so as to ensure that the royal family''s innate masters will continue from generation to generation." "Father-in-law is very kind, and my son-in-law will never forget it!" Zhao Xian pointed to the sky and swore: "In the future, the heir to the throne will be the eldest son Rong''er, and the Zhang family will be prosperous from generation to generation, and will break with the country. If the Zhao family fails, the kingdom will collapse and the blood will be cut off!" Zhang Zhengyang nodded slightly: "You don''t need to make this oath, it''s good to have this heart." Huanhai was ups and downs, and he didn''t believe in any oath for a long time. The fundamental reason why promises and oaths can be maintained is that the benefits are not big enough. Zhao Xian had heard about Zhang Zhengyang''s plan, but only felt that the throne was close at hand: "Why not just stab Zhao Yuan and others?" "You can''t hide it from the world by doing this. No matter whether there is evidence or not, you will end up with the infamy of punishing your brother for usurping the throne. UU Reading " Zhang Zhengyang said: "On the contrary, your overthrow of the tyrant Zhao Yuan is to clear the source of the original, and to ascend the throne under the expectations of the public will be of great use to the future ruling the court!" When Zhao Xian heard the words, his eyes were slightly red, and it sounded like he was arranging the affairs behind him. Zhang Zhengyang coughed twice and said, "Don''t worry, I can survive for two or three years, at least find a chief minister who can take charge of the overall situation for you." Zhao Xian bowed almost to the ground, with tears in his eyes. "Thank you, Father Xiang!" Early July. Emperor Yongxing was assassinated and was seriously injured. The assassin committed suicide by taking poison on the spot. After careful investigation by Jin Yiwei, he made offerings to the Chu palace. When the news came out, the officials were in an uproar! The Ministry of War called the forbidden army to surround the Chu palace, and Jin Yiwei searched carefully and found the dragon robe and the seal. Emperor Yongxing was furious, and ordered the king of Chu to be executed. The Zongren Mansion came forward to intercede, saying that there had not been a prince convicted of death in the country for hundreds of years. In the end, it was changed to cut off the prince and exiled to the northern border and demoted to a commoner. Heaven Prison. Bingzi Prison is full of mortals, all prisoners of the assassination of the King of Chu. Relatives, relatives, officials of the palace, etc. were all imprisoned, and even the three families of the housekeeper were arrested, which is enough to know the anger of Emperor Yongxing. Rumor has it that the assassin''s dagger is shifted by another two or three inches. Today is the national mourning! "Lao Zhou, fortunately you refused that day!" Colonel Lu had a look of fear on his face: "The one who asked me to win you over is the housekeeper of the Chu palace, the old man in the seventh prison, I have to go and get along later!" It was not possible to win over Zhou Yi that day, and Xiaowei Lu turned around and thought about it carefully, and also rejected the courting of the palace steward, but he escaped the catastrophe. Zhou Yi shrugged and said in a low voice. "Old Lu, I''ve been busy these days. This is just the beginning!" Chapter 41： 3 The king is dead A prophecy. At the end of July, the family of the King of Chu was just sent away, and at the beginning of August, the assassination of the King of Han broke out again. Emperor Yongxing was furious, and the Imperial Army surrounded the palace of the Han Dynasty. The uncle of the royal family in the Zongren Mansion could not even see the face of Emperor Yongxing, so Jinyiwei strictly guarded the Shangyang Palace. The King of Han was just obediently captured, but he even led his disciples to resist, and finally died in the siege of the forbidden army. Hundreds of officials in the imperial court, venerable relatives, linked this matter with the case of the King of Chu, and it is hard not to suspect that Emperor Yongxing directed and acted by himself, thereby eradicating the three royal palaces. The suspicion was quickly shattered, and Emperor Yongxing broke two fingers. The state selects officials based on their appearance, and should not have any physical disabilities, not to mention the emperor! "Han Wangfu, kill everything!" Baiguan was silent. Heaven Prison. Cries of grievances, bitter cries, curses, and murmurs are endless. The King of Han led the crowd to fight against the forbidden army, convicting the crime of treason, but anyone who has the slightest relationship will have to come to the Heavenly Prison. The means of rectifying prisoners in prison, if you are guilty or not, you have to sign and detain! Colonel Lu led the interrogation until the second half of the night. He was so tired that he almost collapsed and got a stack of confessions. "Lao Zhou, you mouth, you should talk less in the future!" "Sir, there must be something strange about this!" Zhou Yijing cultivated spiritualism, and his sense of spirit became more and more sensitive. He just went to see the Prince of Han, and his grievance did not seem to be a fraud. At this time. A prison guard hurried over and reported in a low voice: "The news just came, not long after the team escorting the King of Chu out of Beijing, they encountered bandits on the way, and only a few captains of the forbidden army escaped." Colonel Lu asked, "Where''s the accompanying brother?" The jailer said in horror, "They are all dead." Colonel Lu murmured, "Including those who escorted Duke Zhen Guo last time, more than 20 prison guards have died in just two months... Lao Zhou, isn''t this place in Tianjing safe?" "I only deliver meals, and I don''t **** them with me." Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, there is no place in the world that is absolutely safe. Even if the food is delivered to the prison, it is dangerous. Back then, Li Wu used Cangtian King as a bait to lure and kill the masters of the rivers and lakes, and the prisoners and jailers who died did not know any news in advance. The big man''s plan never considers the life and death of the little pawn! Personal interests should be subordinated to the overall interests, no more can be said. October. King Jing rebelled. A real rebellion, in the clear sky, led the crowd to attack the east gate of the imperial city. Arrows of the forbidden army rained down like rain, and the rebels suffered heavy casualties. "I am the son of Zhongzong, I would rather die in battle than wait for the slaughter!" King Jing shouted loudly, but he still fought to the death and died in the end with dozens of arrows in his body. When this happened, it shook Kyoto! Hundreds of officials and honorable people all said in private that they are mean and unkind today, and they don''t look like a prince! A newcomer was brought in in Tianlao, a big enshrined in King Jing''s mansion. The top master of two hundred years of internal power, the Infinite God of Jiangnan, the Taoist name is Xuanling. "Immeasurable View, Xuanling, why have you never heard of this name?" Zhou Yi was very interested when he found out about it. The realm of washing marrow or two hundred years of internal power was well-known in the arena, and the entire Fengyang Kingdom had no more than 100 people. He has been in the prison for thirty years, and has communicated with the masters captured from various places. Zhou Yi knew the heroes of the world without leaving the prison! Prison No. 2. Zhou Yi pushed open the door and went in, and saw an old man in a tattered Taoist uniform. At first glance, he seemed to be over sixty years old. White hair and wrinkled face. "I have seen Senior Xuanling." Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "I''ve heard the name for a long time, and I finally see it today." Xuan Ling raised his eyes and looked at the person: "Who are you?" Zhou Yi said, "Old Demon in Blood Prison, Zhou Yi." Xuan Ling said coldly, "Unknown junior, never heard of it!" A light flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes, and he was more interested in Xuanling, and the other party didn''t seem to be an expert in the arena. The name of the blood prison old demon is louder than that of the average top masters. After all, the masters of the rivers and lakes who died in the hands of Zhou Yi were killed more than the sect masters. Even if Xuanling is a cultivator on weekdays and doesn''t have a good reputation because he doesn''t fight with others, as long as he has been in the rivers and lakes, how can he not know the name of the old devil? "You are not from the rivers and lakes!" When Zhou Yi spoke, he carefully observed Xuan Ling''s reaction, and as expected, a look of surprise flashed through. "So, you deliberately sneaked into King Jing''s mansion..." A flash of light suddenly flashed in Zhou Yi''s heart, and he continued: "Not only does it confuse King Jing to rebel, but also the deaths of Kings of Han and Chu have something to do with you or the people behind you?" "Nonsense!" Xuan Ling categorically denied it, closed his eyes and ignored it. "I was puzzled before. The Kings of Chu and Han were not fools either. After several dynasties and dynasties, several emperors relied on assassinating their superiors, but they did it again and again." "So the assassination is not the intention of the two kings, but you want to pass the assassination and fail, and use the knife to kill!" "As for King Jing, he was stimulated by the extermination of the family by the two kings. "The three palaces have all become abandoned sons. Your only goal can only be that position!" "Among the six sons of Emperor Hongchang, four have died now, and only... that abolished prince!" Zhou Yi''s thoughts were getting faster and faster, his previous doubts suddenly became clear, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the imperial palace: "Before I abolished the prince, I didn''t know the situation, and I colluded with the Li family in private. With such a personality, I definitely can''t carry out this plan!" "The only one who can control the overall situation is... Zhang Xiang!" "Who are you?" Xuan Ling suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Yi with astonishment. "There''s still a problem here. Where did Zhang Xiang come from so many dead men and masters? It''s really a waste of time, but he won''t let it go." Zhou Yi frowned slightly, flicked his fingers, and the mana fell into Xuan Ling''s body. Mana followed the meridians for a while, clearly aware of the aging of Xuanling''s internal organs, and it was not long before execution was not needed. "I have also practiced Taoist exercises The inner qi is calm and peaceful, which can best nourish the meridians and viscera, and become stronger with age. If you practice it to a very high depth, it can delay aging and make you look younger." "Your internal organs have declined like this, it''s more like..." Zhou Yi opened Xuan Ling''s mouth and checked the age of his teeth, which were as white as young people. "Swallowing the Heavens!" Sure enough, as Zhou Yi guessed, Zhang Xiang created a master through the swallowing magic art. "Most of the experts recruited by the three kings are from Zhang Xiang, so they will madly assassinate the emperor... No, the palace also recruited a lot of Jianghu experts, could it be Zhang Xiang''s person too?" "In the past few months, the value of martial arts masters in Beijing has increased sharply. Is it also Zhang Xiang''s hype?" Zhou Yi doesn''t think that he is smarter than the ancients just because he has traveled through time. He can''t even compare to the corrupt officials in prison. The only thing self-confidence beats is a more scientific and logical way of thinking. Now that he has seen Zhang Xiang''s methods, he starts from the inconspicuous and subtle, causing a storm that shakes the country, and reduces the logical thinking that he is proud of. If it weren''t for the fruit of longevity, Zhou Yi would be firm and unshakable, and he would have fallen into Zhang Xiangyu''s hands unconsciously! "In the past, I could only comment on hot searches." Zhou Yi didn''t have any evidence to point out that all the plans came from Zhang Xiang''s hands, but the free heart proves that whoever is the last winner is the murderer. "This is just the situation in Beijing, Zhang Xiang''s plan is more than that..." "Two months have passed since Fengyang and Dayong negotiated peace, and there has been no progress at all. The armies of various prefectures stationed in the northern border cannot return to Beijing, and Emperor Yongxing''s last straw is gone!" "A good fighter has no outstanding achievements, so he is such a person!" "Looks like this, I have to ask for leave to go out again..." Chapter 42： Mountain and River Baoding Heaven Prison. Watchtower. Zhou Yifan was upset, so he came here to see from afar, and half of the imperial city could be seen before his eyes. Feeling the infinity of heaven and earth, and the abundance of emptiness in consciousness. Climb high and look far, open your mind. "Huh? Master Liu is here too!" Zhou Yi climbed to the top of the tower and saw Liu Siyu, who was wearing a green official robe, with his hands behind his back and a worried look on his face. Liu Siyu sighed, "In recent days, the situation in Beijing has been turbulent, the situation has been treacherous, and my mind is annoyed, so I came up to see the scenery." "Boundaries like Shenjing, where the essence of a country is gathered, have never been peaceful." Zhou Yiyuan looked at the east gate of the imperial city, and the red walls and green tiles were dyed with golden light in the sunset: "I was here too, with the former prisoner Lei... No, it was the former former prisoner who watched Zhen Guo Gong with his own eyes. Greatly smashing the dragon''s rebellion!" Liu Siyu suddenly said: "Master Lei? So the young man named Lei a few days ago is a descendant of the Lei family?" "Thank you sir for agreeing to this matter." Zhou Yi shrugged and said, "I''ve been in prison for a long time, and I know a lot of people, so I have to take care of all kinds of feelings." "Lao Zhou is really a treasure in heaven!" Liu Siyu is very envious. Recently, there are many noble people who regard Zhou Yi as the guest of honor. Comparing himself in this way, he studied hard for ten years in the cold window, and he was no more than an eighth-rank petty official until he died. Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Master Liu is wrong, you are the needle in the sky." These words are definitely not deliberately flattering. Liu Siyu rarely manages affairs. When he is on duty, he drinks tea and chats. The two captains seem to be unintentionally doing their best. However, the benefits of the Heavenly Prison, Liu Siyu did not lose a single penny, and even the mere jailer knew it clearly. Such management wisdom made Zhou Yi feel more and more that he had underestimated the ancients before! Liu Siyu asked, "Could it be that Lao Zhou has something to worry about when he comes here?" Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Suddenly I discovered that there are too many smart people in this world, and I''ve been hit a bit." The strength of being promoted to Innate Grandmaster has greatly increased, and there are many colleagues who praise and envy him on weekdays. Zhou Yi is inevitably more arrogant in his heart, and his work becomes more and more indulgent. Zhang Xiang''s plan is as straight as a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening. Liu Siyu asked curiously, "How clever is it to make you, an old fox, give birth to depression?" "The seemingly inadvertent soaring prices have actually affected the changes in the country''s fortunes!" Zhou Yi sighed: "The wind starts at the end of Qingping. This is the real master. Now that I have learned it, I will definitely use it in the same way one day." "It''s not always a bad thing to recognize that you are a layman earlier." Liu Siyu''s eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at the palace inadvertently, and said helplessly: "The tide belongs to them, we are just spectators, what else can we do?" "Love is not long, Huiji will be hurt!" Zhou Yi said freely and easily: "Wisdom can''t be compared, tactics can''t be compared, and the city government can''t be compared...then keep the same and respond to all changes, just ignore him, and if you die, you will win!" "Haha, no wonder they say you are an old turtle in private." Liu Siyu applauded, and his voice changed: "Old Zhou, do you really have no idea about power?" "Yes! Who doesn''t want to be in power, Sleeping Beauty?" Zhou Yi smiled and said, "I almost forgot, we have already done the second half." Liu Siyu''s face was full of admiration, and he cupped his hands and said, "Have you been a 30-year-old guest of Chunfeng Tower? You''ve heard of it for a long time, and you''ve been looking forward to it for a long time!" "It''s average, it''s a long time coming to Japan!" Zhou Yi replied, "So you''ve already got riches and honors, so why fight for your life? Now that the situation is messed up, how can you see who will win to the end?" "Actually, it''s easy to see clearly. It''s not too bad whether you win or lose!" Liu Siyu muttered to himself, as if speaking to Zhou Yi, and as if speaking to himself. Zhou Yi said: "Forget it, the palace has destroyed three houses, and I will go out for a while with the adults, and then come back to be on duty." "Go." Liu Siyu nodded in agreement, stunned for a moment, and then said. "One day the descendants of the Liu family are in despair and find a prison in heaven. I hope Lao Zhou can also find an errand." "As it should be!" The twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month. The whole country should celebrate and welcome the new year. Because Liang Dong, Minister of War, abused the soldiers and withheld their salaries, the Beijing camp mutinied. "Qingjun''s side!" Sun Xiangming, the former governor of Jingying, raised his voice, gathered his old troops, and led his troops into the city through the north gate of Shenjing. The gatekeeper of the North Gate of Shenjing used to be a Beijing guerrilla. During the period when Liang Dong wanted to suppress the Jingying generals, he was demoted to the end to guard the city gate due to the small amount of money he sent. That night. Sun Xiangming led the Jingying army to besiege the imperial city, and the yamen and mansions all over Shenjing watched from a distance, neither helping the chaotic army nor saving Emperor Yongxing. The forbidden army was less than the number of the eleven in the Beijing camp, and the other party had siege equipment, and soon suffered heavy casualties. Emperor Yongxing ordered Jinyiwei and the eunuchs to climb the city wall to resist the enemy, and must resist the onslaught of the chaotic army. With one rush, it will decline again and three will be exhausted. As long as you resist until dawn, the imperial city will not be broken, and the chaotic army will collapse and retreat. Taimiao, the witness of the rise and fall of the dynasty. The temple is in the dynasty, and the temple is lost in the dynasty. Midnight. The Taimiao of Fengyang Kingdom was empty and silent. The officials who were originally on duty were shocked to hear that the Jingying army was besieging the imperial city, and they all ran home to close their doors. No matter whether the Jingying can break through the imperial city or not, there are bound to be thieves who will burn, kill and loot all over the Shenjing during this chaotic time, and it should be pushed to the chaotic army tomorrow. A shadow flew through the night, and finally landed on the nave of the Taimiao Temple. Outside the nave stands a large bronze cauldron, nearly one person tall, with three legs and two ears. The mountains and rivers inscribed on the cauldron correspond one by one with the map of Fengyang State Prefecture. The Shanhe Ding was cast after Fengyang Taizu established his country. In the ceremonies of the dynasties, hundreds of officials knelt down in front of the cauldron, and contemporary emperors offer incense. Shadows circled around the mountain and river tripod. After trying several detection methods, it was determined that it was a solid large copper tripod, and no warning or anti-theft mechanism was set up. The Mountain and River Ding weighs several tons, and it is extremely difficult to steal it It cannot escape the investigation of officials even when it leaves the city. Secondly, although the Shanhe Ding is one of the Three Treasures of Fengyang, its symbolic meaning is greater than its actual meaning. The thieves spent a great deal of effort to steal the cauldron, which would at most embarrass the Zhao family, and if they were able to sell copper, they would earn money from selling cabbage, risking the execution of the nine clans. Therefore, the officials of the Taimiao Temple never imagined that someone would steal the cauldron, even if it was to scratch the gold paint of the emperors of the past dynasties! "I thought I would have to wait until Fengyang Kingdom was destroyed, and this Taimiao would be half-abandoned, but who would have encountered such a good opportunity. The north gate was wide open, the Taimiao was unattended, and everyone''s eyes were on the palace." "This treasure should be destined for me!" Zhou Yi dissipated the shadows, revealing the appearance of a white-haired old man, even if he bumped into an acquaintance, he wouldn''t recognize it. With a short stature, he bent over to get under the tripod, and wrapped his arms around the tripod feet. "rise!" Zhou Yi let out a low voice, and with a rumbling sound, the mountains and rivers that had not moved for more than 300 years rose from the ground. The mana was running, and the shadow talisman was cast again, and a cloud of black mist enveloped the mountains and rivers. Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, Zhou Yi ran towards the North City. Such a heavy bronze cauldron is oppressed, not to mention performing light feats and flying, even running makes a thumping sound. Fortunately, there was chaos along the way, or thieves robbed houses, or patrolling soldiers took advantage of the opportunity to cause chaos. At the moment of gold, silver and jewelry, no one paid any attention to such noises. At this time, the north gate was open, and only a dozen soldiers were on duty. dong dong dong! A large group of dark mist rushed over, bursting with momentum, like a mad bull. "Damn!" The soldiers on duty didn''t say anything to block them, they threw away their weapons and fled in all directions. Zhou Yi carried the Shanhe Ding out of the Shenjing City, put it on the prepared carriage, and whipped the whip all the way north. Chapter 43： half time emperor The eighteenth year of Hongchang. and Yongxing for one year. Emperor Yongxing appointed treacherous officials and corrupted the Mexican army''s salaries, causing a mutiny to besiege the imperial city. The defunct prince Zhao Xian, who was imprisoned in the cold palace, joined hands with people with lofty ideals and entered the Shangyang Palace to meet him. Zhang Zhengyang said earnestly: "Your Majesty, for the sake of the stability of the country, the old minister dared to take the initiative to ask your Majesty to become the eldest son of the sect of the sect!" Emperor Yongxing was in a hurry, he died! Since Emperor Yongxing only served as emperor for half a year, he ascended the throne in May and died in the twelfth lunar month, so the history books called him "the emperor for half a year". Therefore, the first half of the year was the 18th year of Hongchang, and the second half of the year was the year of Yongxing. After Zhao Xian ascended the throne, he announced that he would forgive the crimes of assassination and treason in the three palaces. Hundreds of civil and military officials, nobles of the imperial family, all say that Your Majesty is benevolent! Three days after ascending the throne, it was the first day of the new year. Zhao Xian announced that the new era name was Jinglong, and he brought his civil and military officials to pay homage to the Taimiao Temple, and announced to his ancestors. at this time. It was only then that the officials of the Taimiao discovered that the mountains and rivers were gone. There was an uproar in the court. Emperor Jinglong ordered Jinyiwei to conduct a strict investigation, and soon learned that on the night of the rebellion, many people heard the sound of thunder. The soldier on duty said: "I saw a large group of purple air with my own eyes that night, flying straight to the northern border!" Emperor Jinglong had only been on the throne for a few days, and he did not dare to arbitrarily transfer the Beijing camp and the forbidden army. This matter was finally settled. The Ministry of Industry recast the sacrificial cauldron, which is more than ten times its weight. The map of Fengyang is engraved with gold and silver threads, and inlaid with jadeite and precious jade. Emperor Jinglong was very satisfied and named it "Jinglongding". The mountain and river tripod was lost, and various rumors spread among the people. It must be said that Emperor Yongxing executed his younger brother, and Jinglong did the same, and finally angered the ancestors of Fengyang. It is recorded in the post-unofficial history: the tripod falls in the northern border, this is the destiny! The hall changes, you sing and I will appear. All have nothing to do with Zhou Yi. The carriage kept going day and night, and several horses died of exhaustion on the way. Three days later. New Year''s Day. Zhou Yi had already left the borders of Gyeonggi and arrived in the middle of Xuanzhou. Of the six northern prefectures, only Xuanzhou does not belong to the northern border. Since the northern border is a natural danger, the Snake Mountains have been free from war for more than a hundred years, and the city under the rule is quite prosperous. Pengshan County. There is a low mountain in the west of the city called Pengshan, hence the name. at this time. A porridge shed was set up outside the city gate, and a large number of unkempt refugees lined up to receive porridge with pots and pans. Zhou Yi Lema asked, "This old man, where did Xuanzhou suffer?" "We fled from the northern border, and there is another war there." The old man''s face was so dark that he could no longer tell his age. He was holding a baby in his arms and feeding it with porridge and soup with his fingers. Zhou Yi wondered, "Didn''t the court always negotiate peace?" Taking advantage of the change of power in Fengyang Kingdom, Dayong regained lost ground in one fell swoop. After Emperor Yongxing ascended the throne, he sent armies from various prefectures to the north to confront Dayong''s army. Emperor Yongxing had his father''s wealth, so if he really fought, he wouldn''t necessarily lose to Dayong. Emperor Dayong was not insatiable, and asked Fengyang to cede land and pay indemnity, and returned the remains of the prince and marshal from the imperial temple. The envoys of the two countries have been wrangling for a long time, but no specific regulations have been set. Why did they fight again? The old man shook his head and said, "How would I know about the war?" The younger refugee next to him said, "I heard that on our side, there were generals who refused to admit defeat and attacked Dayong''s army by surprise, and burned the company''s battalion and killed tens of thousands of people!" "They''re happy to kill them, but it''s us who suffer." "I can''t say that. It''s a good thing to win, but I''m afraid of losing again!" "Do you know who burned the Dayong Barracks? Ergouzi who escaped said that he was a young general who was only in his teens. It was said that his surname was Zhou or Zou, but I didn''t understand." "That''s amazing, not worse than Duke Zhen Guo." "If Duke Zhen Guo was still alive, how dare those son-in-laws of Dayong dare to fight?" "" Most of the news that the refugees know about is a few or a dozen hands, and the truth is still to be determined. The general direction should not be bad. "Fengyang fought without declaring it! When a scholar becomes ruthless, a soldier can''t really compare..." Zhou Yi sighed. When the peace talks were defeated, who would dare to start the war lightly if there was no central will. In order to completely cut off Emperor Yongxing''s way of life, Zhang Xiang did not hesitate to fight in the northern Xinjiang, lest he would transfer the government troops back to Shenjing to **** him. "With the arrangement of the Shenjing, the throne is already guaranteed, so why should so many people die?" Zhou Yi couldn''t understand the thoughts of big men, so after all, he wasn''t someone to do big things, he could only try his best to live his life well. The soldiers interrogated the people who entered the city, and the refugees could only sleep outside the city. Zhou Yi stopped for a couple of ounces, and the soldiers smiled and waved their hands before letting go. Sure enough, it was not the imperial decree that could pass the world, but the silver. After replenishing a few bags of rice noodles in the city, he walked out of the city to Pengshan. Pengshan''s nationality in Fengyang is unknown, and he has neither natural dangers nor beautiful scenery. Occasionally there are hunters in and out of the mountains, and no one else disturbs them, so it is suitable for seclusion and cultivation. Those who live in seclusion in famous mountains are thinking of shortcuts! A bear cave was found on the Wuming Mountain, and the black bear was boiled with meat porridge, and the mana cut the stone like mud, turning it into a square and neat stone room. The entrance of the cave is blocked with boulders, and if someone prys it open, they will know in advance. "Cold, dull, silent..." Zhou Yi murmured: "Compared to living in seclusion in the world of the world, there is no smoke and fire, and it is a different taste." The mountain and river tripod stood in the middle of the stone room. Zhou Yi, according to the art of refining the spirit of war with blood, forced a drop of blood essence out of the body, and forcibly immersed it into the bronze interior with mana. "The first step is blood refining, this mountain and river tripod...a bit big!" Zhou Yi thought to himself, there is no second person in the world, UU reading wasting blood and essence like himself. The blood-refining spirit soldier needs to infiltrate all parts of the spirit with blood essence. With the size and weight of the mountain and river tripod, it directly empties the essence and blood of hundreds of people. Essence and blood is unusual blood, it comes from the heart, it is the essence of human blood! Zhou Yi consumed more than ten drops of blood essence to refine the treasure, and it took more than ten days of cultivation to recover. "No wonder Li Ye suggested refining the jade seal. Ordinary innate masters are reluctant to refine the mountain and river tripod. After finally refining it, it won''t be a few years to live!" Compared with Shenjing, the spiritual energy in the mountains is slightly more intense by 30% to 50%. In addition to refining mountains and rivers with blood, Zhou Yi devoted himself to practicing the Returning Yuan Art, and finally broke through in the third year. The mana came out of the body and turned into sword energy, which was a few percent more solid than before, and the range expanded from two to three feet to five or six feet, and the lethality increased significantly. "This is probably from the first level of qi refining to the second level of qi refining?" "It''s really slow... But for me, as long as it can grow. It doesn''t matter how fast or slow, safety comes first!" Zhou Yi broke through the realm of mana, and he continued to refine mountains and rivers with blood without any turbulence. Essence and blood infiltration is about to be completed, the next step is to communicate with the cauldron, and then refine the cauldron... The sun rises and the moon sets, time flies. Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. People in the world grow old, get sick and die, and the vegetation rises and falls. Only Zhou Yi, who practiced in seclusion, still had youth on his face, leaving no traces of time and years. today. Zhou changed his hands to pinch the tricks and shouted loudly. "Sick!" The mountain and river tripod standing in the stone room flew up and rotated in the air, and quickly shrank to the size of a grain of rice. Zhou Yi opened his mouth to swallow Xiao Ding, stroked his belly, and smiled. "It''s finally done!" Chapter 44： 10 years Stone room. Zhou Yi turned his mana, and the Shanhe Ding appeared out of thin air in his hand. He threw it gently, rose to the height of one person in the face of the storm, and slammed into the stone wall. Boom! The ground shook and the mountains swayed, and the rubble collapsed. A large pit appeared on the stone wall of the cave, surrounded by cobweb-like cracks, extending two or three feet away. "It''s so powerful after the initial training, and sure enough, immortal cultivators can''t live without magic weapons. The difference is like a martial arts master equipped with a heavy firearm!" Zhou Yi used his blood essence to make a cauldron of mountains and rivers, and he moved it like an arm. "However, the mana consumption is a bit large!" In just a dozen breaths, Zhou Yi consumed most of the mana in his body. Just as he was thinking of taking back the treasure cauldron, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his heart. Immediately, he leaped and fell into the mountains and rivers. As such. The mountains and rivers were flying in the sky, and Zhou Yi flew with it. The speed was not as fast as Qinggong, but he really broke away from the earth! "Unfortunately, it''s not an imperial weapon, it can only be regarded as a ride." Before Zhou Yi ran out of mana in his body, he took the Shanhe Ding back into his belly for nourishment. The long-lasting mana warm-up makes the blood-refined spirit soldier gradually stronger, and it is closely connected with the master''s flesh and blood, and the mana consumption will also be greatly reduced when it is activated. "Even if the spiritual soldier grows slowly, one day, it will turn into a real cauldron of mountains and rivers." "One tripod towns mountains and rivers, sun and moon, heaven and earth!" Zhou Yi placed high hopes on the Shanhe Cauldron. In the future, if he has spiritual materials, he will refine it into the Cauldron. Even if it takes thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, it will eventually transform into the strongest treasure in the world. "Now that there are magic weapons, the innate masters can''t stand the prestige of a tripod, can they make waves?" "No! It''s only the second level of qi refining, and it''s like an ant in the world of immortal cultivation." Zhou Yi quickly cut off this dangerous thought, and repeatedly warned himself that keeping a low profile is king, and being cautious can lead to longevity! Pushing aside the boulder blocking the entrance of the cave. There was a mist in the mountains, and the cold wind whistled, making the Taoist robe screeching. Zhou Yi performed his feats of flying and flew down the mountain along the forest path. In the past ten years, he has never been to the world. When he is thirsty, he drinks mountain spring water, and when he is hungry, he roasts wild beasts. He has really become an ascetic who is isolated from the world. Pengshan County is not far away, and it takes only an hour or two to perform Qinggong, but Zhou Yi deliberately uses this to temper his mood. "Masters are lonely! Only one who can endure boredom and loneliness can achieve a true longevity!" Zhou Yi practiced in the mortal world, but he would not allow himself to sink into it, leaving the world and being independent. From the perspective of a bystander, he looked at the changes of the court and the vicissitudes of life. This time, far from the comparison of the world, and compared with the experience of the world, I have a lot of insights. The wandering world can maintain human nature, so as not to become a cold stone. Retreat outside the world is to stabilize the mind of the Tao, so as to protect the fruit of longevity. After half an hour, the official road can already be seen ahead. The clamorous sounds of pedestrians talking, and the sound of the wheel turning, came into Zhou Yi''s ears one after another, as if the soundproof glass was shattered, and the silent picture became real in an instant. at this time. Zhou Yi should have written a Taoist poem to express his inner feelings, which made him appear immortal. Nai He is not literate. After walking for dozens of miles from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, he got the phrase "return to nature once in a while", and he couldn''t figure out anything else. He simply screamed loudly. "My Old Demon Zhou, I''m back again!" Startled a forest of birds! Jinglong ten years. Laba. White House. Qulang pavilions, rockeries and rocks, and mansions that can be counted in Shenjing. In recent years, Emperor Jinglong has relied more on the imperial family, and many royal families have held important positions. As for the former governor-general, Sun Xiangming, he was beheaded to the public due to corruption of 100,000 soldiers and his family was exiled to the northern border to join the army. After all, he had rebelled, and before he executed the nine clans, he was already the emperor of benevolence! Emperor Jinglong followed Zhang Xiang''s suicide note and used his relatives to compete with civil and military officials. The emperor reconciled in the middle, and did not let the east wind overwhelm the west wind, nor let the west wind overwhelm the east wind, and the throne was already as stable as Mount Tai. The sky is bright. Chen Jinyu went to Rongning Hall early to say goodbye, chatted with Princess Rongchang for a while, and then returned to her small courtyard. The plum blossoms in the courtyard are blooming. The flowers are white and red, and the petals are smooth and transparent. Perhaps because the land where the plum tree is located is fertile, you can smell a fine fragrance from a distance, straight into the heart and spleen. Chen Jinyu sat on the stool by the window, looked at the plum blossoms in the courtyard, and closed the "Wu Zhi" in her hand. "Miss, it''s windy, put on a cloak!" The maid Lvzhu came over with a blue silk cloak. In addition to the wet nurse since childhood, the standard of the young master and young lady of the Bai Mansion, there are also four nanny who teach and guide, two big maids, and five or six servant maids who sweep the house. Chen Jinyu just lived in the Bai family, but she was very favored by her righteous parents, so she was treated accordingly. At this time. There were several answers from the door. "Hello, mammy!" "Qingmei, is Miss here?" "exist!" After a while, an old woman came in angrily. She was Chen Jinyu''s nurse. Forty years old, blue shirt, wrinkled face like tree bark. "Miss, those prostitutes in the kitchen are so outrageous, I don''t even have a bowl of Laba porridge. When the second master''s maid went to ask for it, she immediately brought the food box. I''m really shameless..." The old woman howled a few times. Seeing Chen Jinyu''s indifferent expression, her voice gradually became smaller. Chen Jinyu waited for her to stop, then waved her hand: "Mother Hu, you can bring my laba porridge, just go down." "Ah? Miss, I..." When Hu Mama heard the words, her face twitched, and she didn''t know what to say for a while. A cold look flashed in Chen Jinyu''s eyes, and Madam Hu felt that the temperature in the room had suddenly dropped a bit, so she shivered and quickly backed out. "This greedy old guy." Green Bamboo''s mouth was flattened, and he couldn''t help but muttered, the sound was just right for Chen Jinyu to hear. "You go down too." Chen Jinyu shook her head slightly, because she received a lot of care from her adoptive parents, for example, asking An to stay in Narong Antang the longest, for example, her adoptive father would always bring something delicious and fun when he went out. Perhaps the value is not as good as a meal in the house, and the meaning it represents makes the real master and young lady envious. Envy is too much, it is jealousy! "I wish I could be a boy!" Chen Jinyu continued to recite the "Wu System", this book on military affairs, which was found by begging his adoptive father. I am immersed in the book and dispatching troops, as for fighting with the young master and young lady in the house? Totally boring! Chen Jinyu knew that she was a sojourner and would leave the White House sooner or later, so why make it difficult for her adoptive parents. into the night. The north wind blows. The branches outside the window swayed, reflecting on the paper like a ghost. Squeak! With a slight sound, the sleeping Chen Jinyu was awakened, her eyes shining in the darkness. "Since Your Excellency is here, why should you be a gentleman on the beam!" While speaking, a few thin beams of light flew out, and there was a sound of slamming into the wood. "You''re a good girl, and she''s very ruthless." A figure fell from the beam of the house, with white hair and a childish ruddy complexion. The navy blue robe on his body was worn and turned white, and it has not been changed for many years. "Breaking into a woman''s boudoir, according to law, can be executed without asking!" Chen Jinyu waved three more streams of light, and only then did she see the appearance of the hidden weapon, which was actually a silver needle the thickness of a cow''s hair. "The technique is good, but unfortunately..." Lao Dao''s voice was neither hurried nor slow, his body was neither dodging nor dodging, and he allowed the silver needles to pierce the three major points of life and death in the human middle, the heart, and the lower yin. "...It''s amazing, it''s a waste of great talent!" The voice fell, and the three silver needles couldn''t move forward any further, and they were suspended in the air, as if they were fixed by an invisible force. Chen Jinyu''s face turned pale, and she couldn''t help but exclaimed. "Innate Grandmaster!" Chapter 45： Dingzhen Specter "Don''t shout, little girl!" "This seat has banned a radius of ten feet, and no one will come even if you shout out your throat." Lao Dao waved his hand to photograph the chair, sat down at will, and looked at Chen Jinyu with Erlang''s legs crossed. Twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, her body is quite straight, and judging from the means of using her hidden weapons, she can easily unscrew the man''s heavenly cover. Her appearance is ordinary, but she has a cold temperament! Chen Jinyu frowned, suddenly stretched out, bowed and saluted, "Chen Ya''er, see your benefactor!" "Old Bai told you everything?" The old man was Zhou Yi. After returning to Shenjing, he came to visit Chen Ya''er for the first time. "My adoptive father once told Jin Yu that there would be a benefactor to teach martial arts, so he did not teach internal skills." Chen Jinyu replied, "It''s just that after so many years, I almost forgot, I just couldn''t remember..." "Well, you don''t understand, I want to leave you with a complete childhood." Zhou Yixin asked for a reason, but it was not Lianbao who forgot about it: "How have you been all these years?" "Peace and joy." Chen Jinyu said, "The foster parents care and teach me exactly the same, and treat Jinyu like their own daughter." "That''s good, the old man Bai is quite reliable." Zhou Yi suddenly didn''t know what to say. The last time we met, it was just a baby girl the size of a winter melon, and she became a human in a blink of an eye. The two really didn''t have any deep feelings, and Zhou Yi was not enthusiastic, so he asked in silence for a long time. "Your hidden weapon technique is quite ruthless, Lao Bai''s kung fu tends to be handsome and unrestrained, but is there someone else to teach it?" "The name of this method is the needle of death, and it was passed down by the concubine Hua." Chen Jinyu explained: "Hua Yiniang is rumored to be some kind of saint in the rivers and lakes. She betrayed her sect because of her adoptive father, and married her adoptive father five years ago. Don''t misunderstand Hua Yiniang, she treats Jinyu very well. begging to study. "..." Zhou Yi''s face stiffened: "Lao Bai is not a son of a man, he married the county master, and he still doesn''t forget his old lover!" Chen Jinyu lowered her head and didn''t dare to speak. The old man in front of her was very similar to the legendary masters and the old monsters who played in the world. It was rumored that such people were moody and unscrupulous. "Originally, when I came to see you, I was safe and happy, and I fulfilled my promise." Zhou Yi said, "I don''t know what you see in the daytime, you are not a worry-free girl, and you are quite skillful in speaking and doing things..." Chen Jinyu was so blessed that she knelt on the ground and kowtowed. "Also ask Engong to accept him as a disciple. After completing his studies, he will avenge his clan!" Zhou Yi said: "All those defeated soldiers who slaughtered Chenjiagou have all died at the hands of this seat. Who are you going to take revenge on?" "One is the leader of the army. The other is the Fengyang royal family!" Chen Jinyu clenched her teeth tightly: "Jinyu checked a lot of information and knew that Zhongzong was afraid of Duke Zhen Guo, which led to the collapse of Northern Xinjiang, and the Chen family suffered for nothing." "That makes some sense." Zhou Yi''s voice changed: "With such revenge, many innocent people may die, especially since you are quite skillful!" "Then let innocent people seek revenge against me!" Chen Jinyu''s voice was cold: "Jinyu is just a little girl, she doesn''t know anything about the family and the world, only that her father will not be punished, and her son can take revenge." "it is good!" Zhou Yi slapped his palms in admiration: "I have seen a person who takes care of the overall situation, but in the end, the whole family died, and he still failed to prevent life from ruining." Li Wu sacrificed his life for the stability of the country. Zhou Yi admired him very much, but it was impossible for him to learn and imitate! If Li Wu was ruthless, betrayed Emperor Chongming''s kindness of cultivation, and led an army to capture Fengyang Kingdom, there would be no chaos in the northern border, and perhaps fewer people would die. Of course, this is an afterthought! Zhou Yi said: "When I rescued you, I had already tested the root bone with mana, and today I will teach you a practice method." "Thank you, teacher..." Chen Jinyu only felt that the majestic force blocked her body, and she couldn''t say the last word. "This seat does not accept disciples." Zhou Yi rescued Chen Jinyu purely out of a desire to protect human cubs, and had nothing to do with despising the Fengyang royal family, or lamenting the difficulties of the world, or other reasons! Do not impose cause and effect, in order to achieve longevity! Therefore, it cannot have the name of master and apprentice. "This exercise is called Guiyuan Jue..." Zhou Yi recited the Guiyuan Jue once, and Chen Jinyu wrote it down word for word. Chen Jinyu bowed her head and said, "The grace of teaching the Fa will be remembered forever by Jinyu!" Zhou Yi said: "Before the age of 20, you concentrated on your cultivation. This seat protects you in Shenjing. After that, the cause and effect are over. Even if you die on the road of revenge, don''t think of this seat to save you!" Chen Jinyu bowed again: "With such a great kindness, I dare not ask for more. If my benefactor needs it in the future, I will never give up!" Zhou Yi raised his brows: "This sounds a little familiar..." The voice was vague, Chen Jinyu looked up and saw that there was no one in the room. Just as he was about to stand up, a voice sounded in his ears again. "Little girl, the plum blossoms in your courtyard are prosperous, and there are a lot of corpses buried under the tree. This method is very suitable for this seat, so I will give you another pointer!" "Go to the deserted city and find General Zhou!" patio. After ten years of not returning, the door lock is rusted. Zhou Yi broke the iron lock with his hand, pushed the door open, and found a white bone lying on the ground in the courtyard. Linen clothes, slender bones, not dressed like a thief who climbed the wall, and did not have martial arts training before his death. "Is this a commoner?" Zhou Yi frowned slightly Before leaving, he deliberately removed the traps in the courtyard, just to avoid hurting the common people. The traps set up in the courtyard originated from a certain expert in the Sky Prison. The blade and the blade of the sword were smeared with highly poisonous poison, and ordinary martial arts masters would have to die if they came in. When people see empty houses, they grow greedy, stealing is sinful, but they do not die. Zhou Yi''s mana wrapped his palms and turned the corpse over and over to examine it. There were no wounds and no poison left behind. "Usually after ten years of death, it won''t leave only bones after drying!" Zhou Yi suddenly sneered, took out the An Zhai Talisman from his arms, and swept the courtyard with the breath of the town house to ward off evil spirits. woo woo woo- The yin wind shouted, and a Specter appeared out of thin air, squatting on the jujube branch and staring at Zhou Yi. This Specter was different from what he had seen before. It was ferocious and terrifying, not human-shaped, with seven or eight red eyes, randomly growing on his face, and his mouth was open to reveal serrated fangs. Four arms grabbed the jujube branch, the lower body was bulging like a spider belly, and there were many strange faces on it. "Fizz!" Li Gui''s tongue is forked, and he vomits, like a poisonous snake spitting out letters. Zhou Yi sensed the ghost''s aura, and it was not even as good as the first layer of Qi refining, and he immediately said proudly, "The mere ghosts and ghosts, who dare to do harm, should be punished!" When Li Gui heard the words, his anger surged, and he jumped from the tree to kill him, his lower body like a spider sac, spitting out a stench of black mist. Buzz! A large bronze cauldron appeared out of thin air, making a sound like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening. Boom! The loud noise spread ten miles, and the Specter instantly turned into ashes. Zhou Yi recalled the Shanhe Ding and looked at the ground in the courtyard, where there were many bones buried under it. "If any thieves come in in the future, we have to carry out cremation, so that the house will not be disturbed." Chapter 46： 50 Fate "Where did the Specter come from?" Zhou Yi took back the Baoding and circled the courtyard twice. There are more than one places in the world where there are many dead people, such as the mass graves outside the city of Shenjing, where the corpses of refugees are piled up. It is said that the nearby wild dogs have red eyes and look like evil spirits. There are often dead people in the Sky Prison, and there is also a fixed place to deal with the corpses. Over the years, it has become a big burial pit. There are twenty or thirty corpses buried in the courtyard, which is far worse than these two places, but the ghosts have transformed into ghosts. "Those places are gloomy and inaccessible. The only difference from the courtyard...is that there is no me?" Zhou Yi is low-key and cautious, but he is not stupid and does not know himself. Guiyuan Jue is a cultivation method of immortal cultivation. It gathers the spiritual energy of the surrounding world into the body, which may cause mysterious changes. "Buy another yard for cultivation. This place can be seen by outsiders, and you can also hide your identity." This Specter has already turned ashes, but maybe it will still condense. It would be bad if Zhou Yi rushed over to possess the body while he was concentrating on his cultivation. Be careful with everything, go to the Spring Breeze Building for a few years, and you will only have money to buy a courtyard! At this time. There was the sound of Qinggong flying, and the middle-aged white shirt fluttered in the wind, stepping on the moonlight and falling into the hospital. In the cold winter, he was carrying two jars of wine in one hand and a white paper fan in the other. Zhou Yi raised his brows: "You came very fast!" "Jin Yu went to find me, which is an old saying." Lao Bai said, "After all, after so many years, you practiced that evil art again. I thought you died somewhere." "Retreat is to change the foundation, and Shouyuan will make up for it a little bit." Zhou Yi half-truths found a reason: "Chen Ya''er is not bad, if you see me and believe me, don''t go to the world and die for nothing." "It''s Jin Yu, which means the beauty of jade! I went to find the master of Guozijian, and the name was given." Lao Bai poured two bowls of wine: "Since you left Shenjing, you will never find anyone who drinks happily!" Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Dangtang stealing saints, known as the world''s best friends, and there are hundreds of responses in the rivers and lakes." "It''s different. Since I''m out of the rivers and lakes, I can''t be more contaminated with it." Lao Bai shook his head and sighed, some of which might be nostalgic for the past, but more of relief and happiness. "Then I''ll accompany you to drink until you grow old!" Zhou Yi got to know Lao Bai in prison, and for more than 20 years, he knew that this fellow was the same person as him. Lao Bai seems to be reckless and has stolen many treasures, but in fact, trivial matters are not leaked, and the essence is the same as Zhou Yi. There are countless Qinggong masters in the arena, and many are famous for their excellent hands and empty hands, but only Lao Bai has the reputation of stealing saints. Because others did not do things comprehensively and cautiously, they ended up in trouble. The only thing that happened to Lao Bai was the robbery of the prince''s palace, and he ended up being arrested for the rest of his life. Lao Bai shook his head, waved his hand to wipe off his face, and there were crow''s feet at the corners of his eyes. "We are getting old!" Fifty years old and knowing the destiny is already a year of joy and forgetfulness, indifferent to honor and disgrace, in this era, it is already an old man! Lao Bai is two years older than Zhou Yi, already fifty and eighty, and is approaching his sixtieth birthday! Zhou Yi was stunned. Seeing that his few friends were getting old, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the bowl. "Young children are old!" "Where did Lao Zhou learn sour poetry? Even at this age, we are also fascinated by people. Many chivalrous women in the arena admire them, and they came to Beijing to pay a special visit." Lao Bai had already looked away: "It''s you, but you won''t be able to find a wife when you get old!" "Admiration? I think it is admiration!" Zhou Yi said contemptuously: "You are too fickle, how can the princess be able to endure when the saintess of the Demon Sect are married?" Old Bai said smugly: "Hey! I don''t blame me for this, it was Rongchang who took the initiative to bring it up." "Blow, then blow!" Zhou Yi said, "You''re so powerful, why don''t you see that sword sect master sister?" "Shuwan has a thin face and is unwilling to come to Beijing." Lao Bai said helplessly: "I can only go to Wuliangshan every year and stay for three or two months. After all, I am the head of a famous family, and I can''t be a concubine at home." "" Zhou Yi endured the desire to crush Lao Bai to death, and every time he talked to him about women, he would be crushed. No matter how fragrant the oiran of Chunfenglou is, it can''t compare to the female head of the Sword Sect, the saint of the Demon Sect, the lady of the noble family... Maybe the appearance is comparable, and the sense of conquest brought by her status is like a cloud and mud! "How has the court situation changed over the years? Is Zhang Xiang dead?" Zhou Yi bluntly changed the subject, comforted himself secretly, and waited until the old man couldn''t move, then went to find him and talked about the beauty in the world. "In the third year of Jinglong, Zhang Xianglao died in his post, and he was given the posthumous title of Wenzhong. His Majesty carried the coffin with the gift of a disciple for the funeral!" Lao Bai said: "As for the others, nothing major has happened in these years. Your Majesty is young and strong, and his temperament is gentle. All officials say that they have the appearance of Zhongzong." "Gentleness? It should be called weakness!" After Zhou Yi left the customs, he already knew the result of the peace negotiation in the northern Xinjiang. Not to mention the land ceding and indemnity, Emperor Jinglong was able to give up his face and personally invite the skeleton of the prince of the enemy country out of the imperial temple. Because of this, Zhang Xiang went north to quickly draw up a peace agreement! Lao Bai said: "It''s not bad to be weak. His Majesty has not executed the nine clans for ten years after he ascended the throne. Everyone is doing well." "Fengyang State has successively produced two generations of outstanding people, Wu Zhong and Wen Zhong, and turned the decadent situation in one fell swoop. It seems that the kingdom will not be defeated in a short time." Zhou Yi had no resentment towards Fengyang Kingdom, and commented purely from the perspective of a spectator. Even if the world were to change the world, that is, to change the batch of people to become emperors, as that person said back then, the scholars are so rotten that no one can cure them, and there should be no shortage of corrupt officials and unjust cases. The two old men who met again in ten years have endless words to talk about by drinking alcohol. During the period, when talking about the dead bones in the courtyard, the old white face showed a narrow look. "Old Zhou knows who this person is?" "Since you saw me joking, you''re not a shearing thief, could it be..." Zhou Yiruo realized something: "Is it a member of the Zhou clan?" "You are too cunning and boring!" Lao Bai said: "Since you left for two years, your courtyard has become a haunted house. There are strange noises from time to time at night, and most of the surrounding neighbors are scared to move away. UU reading " Zhou Yi nodded and said, "There is indeed a serious ghost, I just shot it to death!" "" Lao Bai was speechless for a while, and couldn''t help but ask, "Lao Zhou, how good is your kung fu?" Zhou Yi shrugged: "It''s only three or four stories high!" Old Bai asked again, "Then what floor am I on?" Zhou Yi pondered the gap between the two and said truthfully, "You are probably on the third or fourth underground floor." "Continue talking about the haunted house..." When Lao Bai was young, he didn''t pursue martial arts very much. One was handsome and unrestrained when he practiced Qinggong, and the other was to escape to save his life. "Five years ago, the Zhou family got the news from somewhere. They thought you died outside, so they came to Beijing to collect the house. In the end, it was murdered by a ghost. That person was still your cousin. It seems that his name is Zhou Fang." "Do it yourself." Zhou Yi had long since separated from the clan, and from the legal point of view, it was not the turn of the Zhou clan to inherit the inheritance. "I''ve been sent away." Lao Bai said, "Don''t take too long in retreat next time, lest you have to burn paper with me." "remembered!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly. Then the topic went from temples to rivers and lakes, from the south of the sky to the north of the earth, until the **** crowing three times and the sky in the east turned white. "How many times in my life can I be so happy!" Lao Bai got up to say goodbye, never walking through the main entrance, stepping on the wall in the air and flying away. Zhou Yi stood in the courtyard for a long time and sighed. "One day in the mountains is a thousand years in the world!" Now he is just entering the immortal realm for the first time, and he often retreats for ten years. In the future, his cultivation will be advanced. Once he comes out of the retreat, the mortal world may have died for several generations. With a wave of his hand, the mana crushed the dead bones into ashes, and fell under the jujube tree to become fertilizer. Chapter 47： I am Xiao Zhou The sky is slightly bright. There are many breakfast stalls on the street. Zhou Yi ate it from the beginning to the end, the food entered the stomach, and the mana turned into empty space. "This salted tofu brain is good, let''s have another bowl!" When I met my neighbors on the way to dinner, I greeted them with a smile, the younger ones were aunts and the older ones were called aunties. The neighbor asked suspiciously, "Who is this young man?" "My master is Zhou Yi, and before he died, he asked me to come to Beijing to wander." Zhou Yi''s appearance in his twenties at this time is similar to that of Zhenrong. He has been nourished by spiritual energy over the years, and his appearance is quite outstanding in the eyes of ordinary people. If compared with Lao Bai, Zhou Yi used his temperament to be more important than his appearance to comfort himself. "Mr. Zhou''s apprentice!" The uncle of the neighbor was dubious: "Did you live in that yard last night?" Zhou Yi is considered a capable person in the eyes of the neighbors. He usually speaks softly and softly. When a neighbor encounters a difficult problem, he can just talk to the yamen and deal with it, which is quite prestigious. "Well, the master set up an organ in front of the courtyard, and ordinary people go in just like..." Zhou Yi made a gesture of his neck: "Last night when I dismantled the organ, there was a disturbance and I accidentally disturbed the uncle." "It turns out that it''s okay." The uncle smiled and said, "I''ll just say, Mr. Zhou is so talented, how can there be a haunt in the house!" The others rejoiced and complied. Since the haunting, the ones who haven''t moved out so far are mostly due to lack of money at home. Now that the rumors are broken, the house prices that have fallen will rise again, let alone stability. Noon is approaching. Zhou Yi came to Tian Prison. The guards on duty did not know him, but everyone knew Yin Zi. "Liu Siyu?" The jailer recalled: "Master Liu has already been promoted, and now he is the minister of the punishment department. If you look for him, you should go to the punishment department yamen." At this time. An old jailer came out of the prison, holding a prisoner in prison uniform. Zhou Yi''s eyes lit up, he stepped forward and greeted, "But Master Feng?" Feng Qiao has been a prison guard for most of his life. It was the first time someone called him an lord. "Well, who are you? What are you doing in the prison?" "Master Feng, before my master Zhou Yi died, he instructed me to come to Tianjing to find an errand. The master once told me that Master Feng''s life is mighty, and there is a forehead mole on his forehead." Zhou Yi took out the letter of recommendation from his arms and wrote it himself, and the handwriting on it was naturally correct. "Lao Zhou...''s apprentice?" Feng Qiao looked carefully, corresponding to the appearance in his memory, and found that there were four or five similarities: "Lao Zhou has a sharp nature, and the Spring Breeze Tower is like home. You can''t be his son, right?" "My hometown is in Yizhou, and I became a refugee from the war." Zhou Yi said, "I almost starved to death in Xuanzhou. Fortunately, I met my master and said that I was quite talented in martial arts, so I accepted him as a disciple." No one has been able to verify this origin. It was only five or six years after Yizhou was incorporated into Fengyang Kingdom, and Dayong was recaptured before the people under the Qing Dynasty were thoroughly sorted out. "Really?" Feng Qiao was suspicious, but he didn''t feel embarrassed: "I''ll take you to find Colonel Lu. He has a very good relationship with your master and should be able to arrange an errand." After a while. Captain Lu asked, "Are you really not the son of Lao Zhou?" Zhou Yi was helpless and repeatedly denied it. "Why is Lao Zhou gone?" Colonel Lu said: "At that time, his strength was said to be at the top in Beijing. Don''t all martial arts masters live for a long time?" Zhou Yi said with a sad face: "Master forced the marrow to wash five years ago. After the failure, the blood and energy hurt the marrow. It took four years to get through." The skin membranes, muscles and bones, and internal organs in front of the martial arts exercise body need to be polished over time. There is no shortage of talent in exercises and decoctions, and there is basically no major bottleneck. Only the marrow washing is different. The blood energy penetrates deep into the bones, and the marrow is ten times weaker than the viscera. Those old people on the rivers and lakes are not ignorant of the method of washing the marrow, and most of them dare not go further. There is no shortage of wealth and honor in the Dirty Refinement Realm, so I have lost the courage to sacrifice my life before! "The earthen pot can''t be broken without leaving the well. A wise man like Lao Zhou has been cautious all his life, but he can''t figure it out when he gets old." Xiaowei Lu sighed, checked the recommendation letter, and nodded, "Since you are Lao Zhou''s apprentice, you should arrange an errand, what are your plans?" "Deliver the meal." Zhou Yi said, "Master told me that you can live longer by delivering meals." "Ha ha!" Colonel Lu smiled and said, "Old Zhou must have said this. Zhou Li, um, I will call you Xiao Zhou in the future, and I will be responsible for delivering meals during the day." "Thank you, Mr. Lu." Zhou Yi knew that it was hard to trust him in a short period of time, and there were often spies in the sky prison to try to rescue a certain prisoner secretly. This problem is not difficult to solve, as long as you stay in prison for ten or twenty years, then no one will doubt it. Time will heal everything! Colonel Lu said, "How much did you learn about your master''s methods of interrogating prisoners?" "The master praised me, and I am out of blue." Zhou Yi said to himself, "But Mr. Lu has encountered a difficult prisoner? Just leave it to me, at most one day, even an iron man can''t hold it." "There is indeed one." Colonel Lu said, "I caught a bandit a few days ago. After several days of trial, I still can''t find out where the den is." Zhou Yi looked bewildered at the right time: "There are bandits near Shenjing?" After living for a long time and experiencing a lot, the acting skills will naturally improve, and it is easy to pretend to be a young man who is new and doesn''t know the world. "Everywhere there are people who can''t eat, and naturally there are bandits everywhere." Seeing this, Xiaowei Lu became suspicious: "It''s just that they don''t have long eyes They just robbed an ordinary merchant before, but they robbed the goods of the servant of the Ministry of Rites a few days ago. Strict order must be destroyed!" "A mere bandit, it''s easy to interrogate!" After half an hour. Zhou Yi opened the mouth of the bandit, and the base camp of the cottage was actually at the southern foot of Longevity Mountain. The bandits and the forbidden army stationed at Longevity Mountain colluded with each other in private. Whenever officers and soldiers came to track down, the forbidden army would cover up the trail for the bandits, so that they could not be wiped out again and again. The bandit is responsible for looting commercial goods, and the Imperial Army is responsible for selling the stolen goods and dividing the money! "Xiao Zhou, you''re doing well!" Colonel Lu''s eyes lit up: "This is a great credit, we can show our faces to His Majesty!" Bandits, imperial guards, and servants of the Ministry of Rites, all add up to nothing compared to the southern foot of Longevity Mountain. The location of the imperial mausoleum of Fengyang Kingdom turned out to be a hiding place for thieves, and to be more unpleasant, did it occupy the dragon energy of the Zhao clan? "Congratulations, Mr. Lu." Zhou Yi expressed his shock a little, but there was no turbulence in his heart. He had spent 40 years in Tianjiu, and he had seen even more bizarre cases. Zhou Yi has also seen the appearance of the Imperial Tomb of the Imperial Army. It can be said that it is a group of poor people forgotten by the world haha. Only when the emperor was buried, he could eat a few meals of meat and vegetables, and he made a living by farming in the mountains on weekdays. Now that I can''t eat anymore, I''m thinking about making money from a side business, which is understandable! "When did I become so cold-blooded?" Zhou Yi touched his face, shook his head slightly, and smiled again to congratulate Captain Lu. In the follow-up, the Ministry of Punishment and the Ministry of War will handle the case and catch the thief. Zhou Yi made great contributions as soon as he was imprisoned, and it was easy to gain a firm foothold. The guards in the prison had a good attitude towards "Zhou Li", after all, he did not miss his master''s affection back then. For example, listening to music in Chunfenglou has always been Zhouyis account. Chapter 48： goulan old man A month has passed in the blink of an eye. Zhou Yi tried a few more prisoners, and the execution methods became more and more skilled, and few of them could last an hour. At this moment. It doesn''t matter whether "Zhou Li" is Zhou Yi''s apprentice. Colonel Lu received an award from the imperial court and identified this junior. At the end of the month, he distributed twenty taels of silver. . "It won''t take long for the name of the old demon in the blood prison to be passed on to you!" "How dare this disciple go beyond the norm, it has to be a little devil." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "I often hear the master talk about Chunfenglou. Today, I made money, and I will ask the adults to admire it in the evening." "Good talk, good talk!" Captain Lu nodded in satisfaction, the old always likes the young to respect the seniors. Zhou Yi invited other jailers, and his colleagues agreed. Originally, when he was a young descendant, he took more care of the old man''s face, but now they are all treated equally. Getting started depends on relationships, and staying firm depends on ability! From time immemorial to the present, it has been the case. evening. Spring Wind Building. The business is still booming, and the smell of fat powder can be smelled from a distance. The girls dress up coolly to greet the guests. "Master, come and play!" The guests came in and out, so happy. Colonel Lu led a group of prison guards in. It happened that the oiran was dancing. The hazy red veil was half-covered and seemed to be hidden. Whenever he stretched his waist, the guests cheered. "This year''s Oiran Susu girl is known as the No. 1 waist in Shenjing!" Colonel Lu praised: "Originally, Xiu Defang opened a Mingyue Building, and the Spring Wind Building faded away. As a result, when Miss Susu took the stage, no one could take the leader!" Feng Qiao said in surprise: "Xiu De Fang, that''s not the boundary of the Imperial Academy and the Ministry of Rites, can a brothel still be opened?" "I heard that the owner is the master of the Ministry of Rites!" Xiaowei Lu said, "I went with Master Liu once. How can I put it, the girls are beautiful but they can''t let go. It is said that they were bought from the Jiaofang Division." "What are you playing if you can''t let go." Colleagues disliked them one after another, and the prison guards were a bunch of old and rude, and it was difficult to understand the beauty of being weak and delicate. "You don''t understand this, it''s still a scholar who can play!" Zhou Yi tutted, "Jiaofang Division is all the family members of criminals. For me, it is no different from Chunfenglou. However, what the adults see are the wives and daughters of former colleagues." "what--" Colleagues dragged their long tones one after another, expressing contempt and disgust for this. "When Xiao Zhou said that, it''s no wonder that the adults in the court and middle school like to go to the Mingyue Building..." Colonel Lu''s eyes flickered, obviously moved. Talking room. The prostitute had already twisted her hips and bowed to apologize: "Master Lu, there are too many guests today. It''s true that I can''t move the private room. I feel sorry for you to sit in the lobby." "Lead the way ahead." Colonel Lu nodded slightly, not caring whether it was true or false. There are only two people in Tian Prison who can have a private room in Chunfeng Tower at any time, only Liu Siyu and Lao Zhou, the others are not easy to use. "Are you Yun Niang?" Zhou Yi tried to ask. "Yo, this little brother looks a little raw, but he looks really handsome!" The old lady covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and said proudly, "The name Yunniang has not been called for many years. Where have you heard of it, little brother?" Yun Niang. This name is the most beautiful of the prostitute, and it is probably the most beautiful time in her life. The whole Shenjing city is noisy because of her. Merry and charming, a pipa moves the capital! Sixteen years have passed, and it has been silent and nameless. "My master once told me that Yun Niang is the number one pipa player in the city of Shenjing." Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Whether the other courtesans are playing the piano or the flute, they are just pretending to be with the guests to show that they are not scumbags in order to improve their net worth. Only Yunniang broke her fingers in order to learn the pipa." Yunniang subconsciously hid her right hand and said sadly, "Your master is Lao Zhou?" Zhou Yi said in surprise, "Indeed." "Millions of people in this divine capital all say that the concubine is charming, but only Lao Zhou praises the pipa." Yunniang asked, "I haven''t seen him for many years, how is it now?" "Master passed away last year." Zhou Yi has a little regret in his words. Back then, she had a good chat with Yunniang. She was indeed addicted to music, but the world she was born into was wrong. Otherwise, she would definitely be the goddess of the masses. The two of them had a deep relationship, and Yun Niang had the idea of ??redemption because of her drunkenness. Maybe Zhou Yi was on guard, or maybe he didn''t trust the brothel girl, so he never looked for Yunniang again. "That old guy is a conscience, even if he died, I told some sisters, and they all applauded." Yun Niang had a coquettish look on her face, and her voice was a little low: "Follow me upstairs, there is a private room reserved for old guests, lest your master dream at night and say I don''t take care of you!" "..." Zhou Yi was immediately regretful, and if he really said that the two had a deep relationship, that would be deceiving children. Chunfenglou has been together for more than 30 years, during which time he also met several sensual women. Mostly because there are few women in Fengchen who can communicate with each other, Zhou Yi is generous in his actions, speaks nicely, and has never looked down on them, so he is a little moved and happy. When he really redeemed his life and became a family, after experiencing chai, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea, Zhou Yi was more prepared, and it was hard to say how well he could live. "Old Zhou, the person is gone, the Chunfenglou still has your legend!" Colonel Lu muttered to himself, the two people he admired the most in his life. One is the former prison chief, the current Liu Shilang, whose official means and sense of smell have reached a perfect state. The other is Zhou Yi, who is obviously a prisoner who delivers meals, and can make the Hua Kui unforgettable. The box on the second floor is seated. Zhou Yi consciously fell behind, served dishes and wine with everyone, and made some witty remarks. Xiaowei Lu secretly admired that he was indeed a disciple of Lao Zhou''s training. Ordinary people who have experienced what has just happened will inevitably be satisfied, and few people can be flattered and humiliated. Heavenly Prison jailers are all human beings Naturally, they know the subtleties of this. In an instant, the relationship became much closer, and the atmosphere became warm. Colleagues told Zhou Yi about the key points of the prison, the hidden rules of the dark and the clear, and they completely regarded Zhou Yi as one of their own. "Why?" Zhou Yi looked at the guests downstairs and laughed. The oiran danced gracefully, filling the emptiness of ten years. The fireworks in the world are the most soothing to the hearts of mortals. The wine is half full. Colonel Lu put his arms on Zhou Yi''s shoulder: "Xiao Zhou, I''m optimistic about you! If there is any trouble in the capital, don''t delay your duty because of some errands." "Master Lu, there is something really troublesome." Zhou Yi said: "A few days ago, my master''s clansmen came to Shenjing and asked me to return the house and leave it to the younger generation of the Zhou family to inherit." Captain Lu frowned slightly: "Old Zhou still has family? Why haven''t I heard him say it?" If it is really the internal affairs of the Zhou family, Lu Xiaowei is not easy to intervene. Not to mention that the Fengyang country uses filial piety to govern the world, and the clan and patriarchal law should be ahead of the laws of the state when it comes to handling the inheritance. It''s like this is the way to eat a household! Feng Qiao said, "I know something, Lao Zhou''s father has already separated." "Family split!" Colonel Lu suddenly felt confident: "Since the family has been separated, the patriarch can''t control it, let alone two generations. If this can be taken back, then let him take all the people with the surname Zhou in the world." When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter. "Little Zhou, don''t be afraid of things. With your skills, if someone comes to your door, he will directly arrest him and ask him at Tian Prison." "Thank you, Mr. Lu." Zhou Yi asked Colonel Lu to intervene in this matter. He had already tasted the cause and effect of his predecessor. If he didn''t know the taste, the jujubes and grapes would bear more fruits next year. Chapter 49： Brocade clothing as the country Chunfenglou is the first-class gold-selling cave in Shenjing. The guests who come here, whether they have knowledge or not, will pretend to understand. No matter how hot-tempered she is on weekdays, she has to pretend to be elegant in front of the fair-skinned and beautiful young lady. When Colonel Lu whipped the prisoner''s whip with astonishing force, when he spoke to the girl at this time, it was soft and fluffy. Zhou Yi is helping Miss Rou Rou to read palmistry. He has been familiar with Taoism and Buddhist scriptures for twenty or thirty years, surpassing most ordinary physiognomists. "This line is a little flat... No, it''s small, bah bah, it''s short, drink more milk on weekdays..." Suddenly. A loud bang drowned out the laughter of the guests, and there was a sudden silence in the Spring Breeze Building. Zhou Yi followed the voice and saw that four middle-aged men in the hall on the first floor overturned the table for drinking. The old bustard stepped forward quickly, bowed and apologized: "Several lords, Miss Susu has been dancing for half the night, change someone..." "Master is here to see her!" One of them said: "Master Chen is here today, not to mention that he can''t jump, he has to jump even if his legs are broken!" Someone else said, "A mere scumbag, if you say something about your first waist, do you think that you are precious?" The old bustard''s face changed slightly. He heard that the accent should be from Shenjing, so this is not easy to provoke. One is naturally that there are many powerful people in Shenjing, and maybe he is the son of the uncle of the Houfufu. Second, the people of Shenjing must know that Chunfenglou has a deep background, and they dare to be so arrogant. The gorgeously dressed guest next to her seemed to be the admirer of Miss Susu, and she couldn''t see the arrogance of several people. "Miss Susu is already tired, persecuting weak women, how could it be..." Before he could finish speaking, a figure flashed past, holding down the guest''s arm, and hurriedly took out a dagger from his waist. what! With a scream, the dagger penetrated the guest''s palm and was nailed to the table. The last person who was still sitting still at this moment took out the sign from his arms and threw it into the old bustard''s arms. "Keep singing!" "Jinyiwei!" The old man saw clearly the appearance of the sign, which read "Chen Yang of Jinyiwei Hundred Households", and was so frightened that he kept shivering. After a while. The sound of silk and bamboo sounded again, and Miss Susu danced on the stage again, twisting her waist harder than before. Chen Yang glanced at the injured guest, and said in a kind voice, "Where are you from?" "Daizhou." The guest''s palm was still bleeding, but he didn''t dare to make any sound. He looked to his friends left and right for help, but all of them didn''t dare to make a sound. "A great place to produce salt!" Chen Yang said with a smile: "I heard that there are pirates over there, secretly colluding with many salt merchants, are you among them?" "No, absolutely not." The guest forcefully pulled out his palm, cut the dagger in half abruptly, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Sir, spare your life, we are in-laws with Mr. Lu Shilang..." Chen Yang''s expression remained unchanged, and he still drank slowly. The guest gritted his teeth: "Sir, we are willing to take 30% of the money and send it to the house." "Seventy percent!" Chen Yang said slowly: "There is no need to give the surname Lu in the future. In a few days, he will not be an official." The guest was horrified, and he kowtowed in agreement without hesitating to bleed. It''s over. Only then did the old maid dare to send someone to carry the wounded away, wash the ground, and arrange for the best girl in the building to serve him. After such a turmoil passed, the cheerful atmosphere of Chunfenglou has diminished a lot, and some cautious guests quietly left, so as not to provoke the minions of the imperial court. Box on the second floor. Zhou Yi was quite surprised by the power of Jin Yiwei when he witnessed what happened. "Master Lu, why is Jin Yiwei so powerful?" Jinyiwei was built by the Taizu of Fengyang Kingdom. At the beginning, it recruited nobles and even affiliates of the royal family. There must be no problem with these people being loyal. At that time, Xungui went to the battlefield and fought with one knife and one shot. Naturally, the force value is not bad. At that time, the inspectors of Jinyiwei had independent powers of arrest and imprisonment, but the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple had no right to intervene. Now more than 300 years have passed, Jinyiwei has been weakened in several dynasties, and the power of arrest and supervision has been withdrawn, and its power has long since lost its power. Only the poor and unimportant sons of nobles and nobles will go to this yamen who has a bad reputation but has no power in reality. "Xiao Zhou, there are two things that Shenjing can''t mess with now." Colonel Lu said: "One is not to provoke Jin Yiwei, who is close to honorable people today, and has regained the power of supervisory officials. grandson!" Zhou Yi asked suspiciously, "Not long after I came to Beijing, I heard from many people that Your Majesty is kind?" "Old Zhou only passed on your craftsmanship, but didn''t teach you about the world." Feng Qiao got drunk and said, "Your Majesty''s kindness is for officials, nobles, imperial families, and the common people." The colleague said: "Now Jinyiwei is expanding rapidly, and the prison is recruiting people everywhere. Lao Feng can try it." "Cough, cough! Don''t talk nonsense, what''s wrong with Heavenly Prison!" Xiaowei Lu was afraid that Zhou Yisheng would have a different mind. After all, Jinyiwei was so powerful that he had a brighter future than a freelancer in Tianlao, so he quickly changed the subject. "What''s the point of going to Jinyiwei? It''s a terrible job to catch a thief. It''s better to go straight to the Zhang family." The colleague nodded and said: "Master Lu is right, the Zhang family is really powerful. In a few decades, the country will have half of the family, and at least it will be a century of wealth!" "Master Liu can be promoted to the fifteenth level in ten years, that is, when Zhang Xiang was at a low point, he sent charcoal to the Zhang family in the snow." "Now the icing on the cake, at least it has to be a state official, otherwise you won''t be able to get in!" "It makes sense!" "If I go back ten years, I will definitely be able to catch up with the Zhang family." "" Zhou Yi listened to his colleagues chatting, but he was not optimistic about the future of the Zhang family. Ordinary people, no matter how good their relationship is, who can divide half of their family property, not to mention such a huge country, encountering this incident, no matter how great the credit is, the family affection will be wiped out. After four dynasties, Zhou Yi has heard and seen more, and has a vague feeling. Sometimes rebelling or not rebelling is really not something you can control. The general trend is for the sake of it. Only with a single blow can there be hope of living. "What do some bird affairs have to do with me, how can it be interesting to see the little sister!" Zhou Yi whispered to Miss Rourou. "The palm print is inaccurate. I also have a secret technique for looking at the career line. Let''s go upstairs to have an in-depth exchange." The next day. Refreshed. Zhou Yi carried the wooden barrel, and delivered meals with familiarity. With a flick of his hand, the gruel was only soup, not a single grain of rice. "The art of eating is not unfamiliar yet!" B-6 Prison. The new prisoner who came in last night was not wearing a prison uniform, but an official robe. Dark green, embroidered egrets. Zhou Yi scooped out the spoon and filled it with thick porridge: "My lord, it''s time to eat." After the meal is delivered. Zhou Yi watched the jailer draw the cards and chatted to find out the prisoner''s origin, and he was actually quite famous. The first imperial examination after Emperor Jinglong took the throne, Yu Su was the champion of Sanyuanji. "Xiao Zhou, this person needs to be well served." Colonel Lu touched a handful of bad cards and threw it away without calling: "This morning, Colonel Ma told me that there was a servant in the palace last night, and he told me not to neglect the editor. It was probably His Majesty''s signal." Zhou Yi said in surprise: "How come your Majesty''s proud disciple is imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison?" "We don''t know, maybe we said something wrong." There were many officials in Tian Prison who were convicted of words and words. There was a scholar who wrote poems before, but he didn''t know it was a taboo for the Venerable, but he even took Zhongzong''s real name. After Jin Yiwei heard about it, he found out that the scholar had no evidence of rebellion, so he threw it into the Heavenly Prison. Chapter 50： wait for the day Days are back to normal. Home, Heavenly Prison, Chunfenglou. In a trance, a year has passed, and no one doubts Zhou Yi''s origin. This fellow is as unrestrained as his master. Indifferent to everything, do nothing. Prisoners come and go, reincarnated or soared, but only prison No. 6 has remained the same. It''s been a long time. Zhou Yi was quite familiar with him, and also knew the reason for Yu Su''s imprisonment, so he wrote to Emperor Jinglong to rectify the administration of officials and implement the legal system. The words were a little fierce, and some people said that they reflected the Zhang family and Jin Yiwei. If Fengyang and the two of them don''t get in the way, no matter how much Yu Su wins the emperor''s heart, he will have to go to heaven. Jin Yiwei has been investigating for a long time, but he can''t find any evidence of Yu Su''s crime, and he has not embezzled a tael of money. In desperation, the imperial court in the DPRK made a confession that he was guilty of being unfilial to his elders. Zhou Yi knew the cause and effect. From the beginning, he gave more thick porridge, and later he brought meat, and now he carries a pot of wine every day. "I heard that the price of wine and meat in Tianlao is higher than gold, but I don''t have any money for you, and I won''t have any money in the future." Yu Su ate and wiped himself up, but he spoke upright. "No need to pay." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "There have been many honest officials in prison, but I have never seen someone like you." Yu Su raised his brows: "How is this old man?" Yu Su was a 32-year-old Jinshi, ten years in the Hanlin Academy and the Imperial Censor, and one year in Tianjing. Now he is forty-three years old, he can indeed be called an old man in front of Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi said: "Be upright, but not old-fashioned, otherwise you would not eat the wine and meat sent by the subordinate officials." "Those are pedantic people." Yu Su said, "Reading is for understanding, not for sticking to old rules. This old man still has important things to do. He must eat meat to maintain a healthy body before he can wait for an opportunity." Sure enough, as he said, after eating and drinking enough, I started to strengthen my body. Two sets of radio gymnastics sat down, Yu Su stretched his muscles and bones, and played a few sets of Tai Chi. Yu Su praised: "Zhou Xiaozi, the method you taught is good. This old man has been in prison for a year, but his body is stronger than when he was studying." "Lao Yu, there are a lot of rumors out there, saying that you appear to be incorrupt on the surface, but in fact you are a corrupt official, and you even beat people to death in private. Back then, even Zhongsanyuan bribed the examiner..." Zhou Yi talked about the rumors he heard on the street. Obviously, the Zhang family and Jin Yiwei didn''t intend to take it too seriously. After splashing dirty water, and then adding a false charge, he dragged him directly to Caishikou to beheaded. Yu Su was not afraid but rejoiced when he heard the words: "This shows that they have nothing to do with the old man, they can only spread rumors and slander, otherwise, will there be few innocent officials who die in the prison?" "It seems to make some sense." Zhou Yi wondered: "However, if you are locked in the Heavenly Prison, you can''t speak out and refute, how can you fight?" Yu Su nodded slightly and said, "It''s not worth fighting for a little reputation. Life is very short. You only need to grasp a few key points to decide the outcome." "How to grasp the key points?" "Wait!" "Wait?" "Those who want to achieve great things, wait for the sky!" In the blink of an eye, another year has passed. Zhou Yi''s status in Tianjing is almost the same as it used to be, and some prison guards are also called "Zhou Ye". Relying not only on torture methods, but also by revealing his martial arts cultivation in a timely manner, a bone forging master in his twenties will definitely be promoted to refining in the future. After all, force is still convincing! The prisoners changed one after another, but Yu Su was the only one who ate and drank deliciously, but instead gained a dozen pounds. The court and Emperor Jinglong seemed to have forgotten him, neither sentenced him according to the law nor released him from the prison. Zhou Yi couldn''t help but ask, "Lao Yu, can we wait until the time of day?" "Time can''t be forced, and things can''t be forced." Yu Su said calmly: "The time has not come, don''t act rashly, waste your energy, and torture yourself. Some things can''t be rushed, manpower can''t match the number of days, but you can wait for the heaven and the earth to join forces!" Zhou Yi frowned slightly when he heard this. This time, returning to the Heavenly Prison to be a jailer is not only safe and familiar, but also has some other plans. Originally, after waiting for two years, he still couldn''t find the right time. Zhou Yi began to wonder if he took the initiative to create the opportunity. Yu Su''s words made him realize something. The master layout is good at waiting for the weather, with the help of fortune, everything is allowed! And idle chess is the hardest to break, and unintentional moves are the least noticeable. Seeing him pondering, Yu Su thought Zhou Yi couldn''t understand it, and said proudly, "This truth is too profound. When you are sixty years old, you will almost understand!" "Don''t you understand then?" Zhou Yi is fifty-eight this year, and the year after that will be sixty-eighth. Yu Su pouted: "That''s because you are too stupid." This fellow didn''t even put up a flag! Zhou Yi failed to stab back a city, and said curiously, "Lao Yu, I have always wondered, why did they falsely accuse you of being unfilial?" "It''s really not a false accusation..." Yu Su recalled: "When the old man first became an adult, he met an old Taoist, and he made a divination, saying that the clansmen would be very harmful to me. At that time, I was addicted to the study of Taoism and had a strong temper. Walked past the grave of my father and grandfather." To cut yourself off from the clan, if it is serious, it means disobedience and unfilial piety, which is a very serious sin in this era. Zhou Yi mocked: "Lao Yu, you were coaxed by a Taoist priest, and Mianpi boasted that you were smart when you were young." "It''s not all wrong what the old man said. The old man is clumsy in his words, and he came from him." Yu Su said: "Be humble and simple, and be sensitive to words and deeds. The old man said that I will commit the crime of speech in the future, and I must always remember to speak less." "This old man seems to be well-versed in literature, how could he persuade you to split up and move graves?" "Maybe it''s a miscalculation!" The fourteenth year of Jinglong. The Jinyiwei became more and more rampant, and the commander Feng Zhongyin was known as the "internal minister". Tiqi spy monitors the world, and many people are convicted because of their words, and they are either locked in Tian Prison to reflect, or they are ordered to go to prison for a while. The common people''s path is their eyes, and no one dares to discuss state affairs. Emperor Jinglong was still benevolent, virtuous and compassionate. UU reading Baiguan said that he had the style of a sage king, and that he did nothing to rule the world. The surname of the current cabinet chief is Du Bu and Zhang, but he is a disciple of Zhangs blind date. Most of the six heavenly officials are implicated in the Zhang family. The Zhang family''s power is faintly higher than that of the Dragon Prime Minister of the year. The strange thing is that the Shenjing is calm and calm, as if no one noticed. Zhou Yi was puzzled and asked Yu Su about this. "There are experts behind the scenes in the Zhang family!" Yu Su explained: "The Zhang family will not rebel now, nor will it in the future. Instead, the imperial court will take over his majesty and push the crown prince to succeed him. Because he will not rebel, he will be able to get the support of hundreds of officials, honorable people, and even the imperial family. would mind." "After the crown prince ascends the throne, the Zhang family will gradually return the power, and the disaster of the genocide will be passed smoothly!" Yu Su said with admiration: "This kind of means of lifting a heavy weight is a must for Duke Wen Zhong. This old man will never be able to do it in this life." Zhou Yi sneered: "No matter how clever Zhang Wenzhong is, he is also a big corrupt official and a traitor!" "So I don''t learn from him!" Yu Suping also despised Zhang Xiang in his daily life, saying, "Emperor Wen Zhong''s arrangement is very good, but with the power in hand, who is willing to hand it over? After all, Duke Zhen Guo has a precedent." Li Wu voluntarily surrendered his military power, and even committed suicide by taking poison in prison, in exchange for the destruction of his family. The reputation of the Zhao royal family has been destroyed! Even though the Crown Prince had blood relatives with the Zhang family, when he sat in that position, there was no longer any word of kinship in his heart. Zhou Yi wondered: "Lao Yu, you see it so clearly, why do you still fight against the Zhang family?" Yu Su shook his head and sighed. "Zhongzong deliberately indulged in his later years, and the time has come to have to change officials and military preparations. If it continues to be like this, it will cause great disasters!" Chapter 51： idle chess shadow The moon is bright and the stars are rare. patio. Today is Zhou Yi''s 60th birthday, and Lao Bai is invited to have a drink. A bowl of noodles. Four cool and four hot. What Chef Liu in the boy''s room did, the guy who could only cut piers with his father in the past, has now surpassed his father''s in cooking skills. Chef Liu, who is famous in Shenjing, has a craftsmanship that ordinary rich businessmen cannot taste, but he never fails to work in Tianjing. More rules, less money. Zhou Yi curiously asked him why he was reluctant to do this work? "Master Zhou, you are proud of your youth, how do you know the feeling of sadness? We ordinary people have a difficult life, and we have to leave a way out for everything." Chef Liu said: "When I was young, I took refuge in the Heavenly Prison twice. The first time it was nothing, but I felt aggrieved. The second time I went back to the store, the shopkeeper and a few guys all smelled corpses..." "Looking back now, I sleep with one eye open at night and check the door latch several times!" Zhou Yi didn''t tell him that the door lock can only guard against gentlemen, and it is useless for thieves with high martial arts. At this time. There was a sound of pushing the door, and Lao Bai came in with the wine. "The grand master of martial arts, Jiazi''s birthday, is so shabby, who will believe it?" "After so many years, you finally walked through the main entrance once." Zhou Yi was sensitive and frowned, "Why are you injured?" Old Bai was still unconvinced and said, "After fighting back with the black dog, that is to say, when you are old, you won''t lose any chance of winning, otherwise he won''t be able to touch my heels." Zhou Yi nodded and said, "So, the matter of the Infinite Sword Sect has been resolved?" Lao Bai nodded and said, "At least he saved his life, but the Sword Sect must be disbanded and merged into Jinyiwei Chen Qianhu''s servant." In July last year, Du Xiang wrote a letter, "It is forbidden to use martial arts to commit crimes", saying that crimes committed by people in the rivers and lakes are also within the national law! Jin Yiwei used this as an excuse to hunt down criminals and swept the sects of the rivers and lakes. Regardless of whether the sect of the right way or the devil way, either submits to the rule of Jin Yiwei, or is arrested and imprisoned on the grounds of fighting and murdering or gathering a crowd to conspire. The masters of Jinyiwei are like clouds, especially the "black guards" under the commander Feng Zhong, whose strength is unfathomable, and people in the world are called black dogs. In the beginning, only the small gangs were destroyed, and the long-established sects were on the sidelines. Now it is their turn to catch them, and they are already powerless. The sect master of the Wuliangjian sect is a good friend of Lao Bai. The sect has been passed down for more than 400 years, and its history is even longer than that of Fengyang. Since there is no official deed of Wuliangshan, the local state government called the army to surround the mountain, and Jinyiwei went to the door to catch the murderer. The sword sect belongs to the right way, and the rules are strict, but the disciples in the sect are chivalrous and righteous, how can they not kill people? In the past, the unspoken rules of temples and rivers and lakes have always been divided and conquered, but now they don''t count! Unable to withstand the pressure of the imperial court, the Boundless Sword Sect came to Shenjing for help and found Lao Bai. Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Old Bai, I''m so proud of myself this time, the old guy from the Infinite Sword Sect can''t help you?" "fart!" Lao Bai spat and said coldly, "Those old guys think that if I don''t go to ask the Duke of Dongyang, I just didn''t do my best, and deliberately let the Sword Sect disband, so that I can marry Shuwan and return to the mansion." "Human nature." After Zhou Yi persuaded him a few words, Lao Bai finally dispelled his resentment. Jin Yiwei swept across the rivers and lakes to catch too many prisoners, and the prison was full, and those who had not yet been interrogated were temporarily locked in the heaven prison. This group of heroes did not dare to fall out with Jin Yiwei or the imperial court. Instead, they put the charge of the calamity on the heads of some heroes in the rivers and lakes, cursing that they did nothing. Old Bai looked worried: "Lao Zhou, what do you think about this?" "It seems that the charges of those experts in the rivers and lakes are not wrong." Zhou Yi saw a lot of wicked people in the prison, and he ravaged one party by relying on martial arts, so he thought it was good or bad for Jin Yiwei to sweep the rivers and lakes. The advantage is that the imperial court strictly manages warriors, and ordinary people are less vulnerable to exploitation and bullying. The downside is that without the Jianghu gangs, there will be a new exploitative class immediately, and there will never be any gaps, and even the newcomers don''t know how to think about the long-term, so they exploit it and fish for it! Lao Bai sighed, "But in this way, Fengyang''s martial arts will be gone." Zhou Yi said with relief: "You are already sixty-two years old, with old arms and legs, so you still have the heart to care about the rivers and lakes?" Lao Bai shook his head and said, "Those people in the rivers and lakes are unruly by nature. After joining Jinyiwei, they gained power again. I don''t know if it''s good or bad!" "Is that so..." Zhou Yi''s mind changed, and he looked up to see the moon in the middle of the sky, full of brilliance. Perhaps, the time has come! "You can try it first, if you can''t make it easy, you can play it as idle chess. If you don''t ask for anything, you will naturally be defeated." Before that, who was the most patient hunter in nature? Wolves, crocodiles, lizards, or others, there was no definite conclusion. Now we have the answer, that is Zhou Yi! The long and endless life allows Zhou Yi to lurch indefinitely, and then nibble away without haste, and one day he will be able to control Jin Yiwei. Jin Yiwei has a complete and tight structure, a steady stream of follow-up talents, and the support of the imperial court''s large sums of money, which is far more secure than building it by himself. "After all, I still have to go to the Immortal Cultivation Realm. We must find a way, and rushing into it is equivalent to gambling!" Zhou Yi was never good at gambling. He only needed to boil the banker and the idler to death, and naturally he would kill them all. The next day. Heaven Prison. The A-shaped prison is bustling, it has never been so crowded. People in the rivers and lakes inevitably form grievances and grievances. At this time, an enemy is locked in a room, and after scolding each other a few times, they begin to fight and fight. The prisoners let them open a circle, let them fight, and cheered at the wonderful moves. The guard on duty was not surprised, and stood outside to watch the excitement. The prisoners are only temporarily in the heavenly prison, and after a few days they will be sent to the imperial prison in turn. At this time, the jailer is in control, and he will find trouble when he looks back! Zhou Yi observed carefully when he was delivering the meal. Most of the prisoners did not have hatred in their eyes, or they dared not resent Jin Yiwei, but a few shrank in the corner and showed hatred. Screen again last year''s old The rest is Zhou Yi''s "Idle Chess"! Finally, go to the second six prison. Yu Su has been in the Heavenly Prison for four years, and he doesn''t have any despair at all. Instead, he asks Zhou Yi to teach him how to practice martial arts, so as not to be assassinated in the future. Zhou Yi took out the oiled paper bag from his arms: "Lao Yu, your favorite Zhang Ji pig''s trotters." "You''re good boy." Yu Su gnawed and said, "Old man, the time is coming. If something happens in the future, you can go to the Ministry of War to find me, and I will do it for you if you don''t violate the law." "How can Lao Yu be sure that it is the Ministry of War, Your Majesty Long En, wouldn''t it be better for the Ministry of Civil Affairs?" Zhou Yi had already guessed that the reason for Yu Su Qifu was that Emperor Jinglong needed a trustworthy person. Yu Su finished chewing on the pig''s trotters, and licked his fingers incessantly: "It''s good to hear the officials, nobles, households, and wealth, but all honor and wealth are built on the Ministry of War." "I wish Lao Yu a smooth journey in advance." Zhou Yi surrendered, but in his heart he didn''t think Yu Su could realize his ambition. Fengyang Kingdom has accumulated hundreds of years of contradictions, and it has reached the end of the dynasty. No manpower can save the sky. Only by really breaking the old order can it regain new vitality. The ills are not only seen by Su, the noble clan also knows the problem, whether they are willing to solve it is another matter! Midnight. The snoring sounded in the sky prison one after another, and the guards on duty were already dozing off. A shadow escaped into the prison, followed the shadow to Jiaqi Prison, and found a blind spot to start sound transmission. "Little baby, don''t wake up yet!" With a clear call in his ears, Yan Wu who was sleeping suddenly woke up, and he looked left and right and found no figure. At this moment, the old and long voice came again. "Don''t think about finding the old man, just ask if you want revenge?" Chapter 52： endure loneliness "What price do I have to pay?" Yan Wu''s voice was extremely low, and he was sure that the old monster in the dark could hear it. Once the young owner of Shenquan Villa, he has also seen a master of martial arts who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, and the sound of mosquitoes and flies can be heard within a radius of ten feet. "You are very good, there is no free lunch in the world." Zhou Yi secretly raised Yan Wu''s evaluation by one level, and said slowly, "This old man needs you to join Jinyiwei, do your best to climb up, and become an official of a thousand households!" Jinyiwei Qianhu is in charge of the intelligence of a government. His official position is not comparable to that of the governor, but his power is not much worse. "Senior wants to control the court?" Yan Wu guessed the old monster''s thoughts in order to save his life and get more benefits. When my father taught martial arts during his lifetime, he told a lot of anecdotes in the rivers and lakes, most of which are old monsters with weird temper and surly personality, so be careful when dealing with them. "What is there in the mere imperial court that this old man covets? The throne is a treasure in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of this old man, it''s not as good as shit!" Zhou Yi''s voice was a little frantic: "The only thing in this world that this old man is worth pursuing is immortal cultivation and longevity!" Yan Wu''s thoughts turned when he heard the words, and through every sentence and every word, he tried to paint a portrait of the old monster in the dark. Strong in strength, conceited and arrogant, unintentional and powerful, after a short lifespan, he pinned his hopes on the illusory immortal way... "Similar to the twilight emperor in the history books!" Yan Wu''s mind was settled, he thought he had figured out the old monster''s state, and asked, "I am willing to obey my seniors, but I don''t know what I can get?" The voice fell, his head was hit hard, and he lost consciousness instantly. A shadow fell into the prison, Zhou Yi''s palm rested on the back of Yanwu, and the mana flowed out through the body, running along the meridians and bones. After a while. Yan Wu woke up, smelled a stench, and found that his whole body was covered with greasy and sticky filth. The limbs are strong and the meridians are smooth. "Cleanse the essence and cut the marrow!" Yan Wu immediately used the family''s internal skills, and the efficiency was about 20-30% faster than before. Don''t underestimate the difference between the front and the back, it is enough to cross the gap between ordinary people and geniuses. The Shenquan Villa has been passed down for more than a hundred years. The five generations of people have accumulated the decoction and secret techniques of cleansing the marrow. Yan Wu has used it since childhood, and the combined effect is not as good as this time. "Junior will join Jinyiwei as soon as possible." Yan Wu suppressed his original thoughts, and the strength of the old monster in the dark was so terrifying that it was difficult to fathom, and it was very likely that he was the legendary innate master. "Very good! When you become a household of Jinyiwei, you will start to explore the local strange things, strange people, and strange places, and organize them into a book, and the old man will go and fetch them." Zhou Yi tempted: "As long as it is really related to the immortal way, you can get the magic and secret methods from this old man. Even if you are a congenital master, it is not impossible!" "Junior will do my best!" Yan Wu asked cautiously, "Can you know the name of the senior?" Zhou Yi was silent for a while, then said quietly. "The King of Wheels!" No one would have thought that the King of Wheels was a eunuch, and it was equally impossible to think that he was a prisoner delivering meals! Yan Wu said respectfully, "Yanwu of the junior Shenquan Villa, his parents and clansmen died at the hands of the black knights. In the future, he will get his revenge, and this order will be driven by him." "Jie Jie Jie Jie..." The words of loyalty were not praised, but instead attracted a series of strange laughter. "The old man has seen a lot of loyalty and betrayal, so he never believes in repaying life. Only consistent interests are eternal. One day you think you are tyrannical, you can try to have a hand with the old man, but if you fail, you will die!" "Yes." Yan Wu''s heart tightened, and he did not dare to have any more temptations. A Twelve Prison. The young man Ye Xiong was curled up in the corner of the cell, his nose was bruised and his face was bruised. In the prison, the weak eat the strong, and those who are weak will be bullied to sleep by the toilet, not to mention the fact that Ye Xiong belongs to a gang that has a grudge against the most powerful person in the prison. "Cough cough cough..." He coughed a few times, and because his lungs were severely injured, he spat out a few drops of blood. At this time. A voice indistinguishable from yin and yang rang in Ye Xiong''s ear. "Do you want revenge?" "think!" Ye Xiong answered without hesitation, and if he let the enemy beat him for a few days, he would most likely die in prison. "What are you willing to pay?" "everything!" "Jie Jie Jie, very good..." A phrase passed into his ears, and the essence of his martial arts was far beyond that of Ye Xiong''s gang. "From now on, your life belongs to me, the king of reincarnation!" Zhou Yi''s voice was vague and difficult to tell where he was going: "Little guy, that person''s acupuncture point has been banned, you can try the magic of swallowing the sky." Ye Xiong looked at the only straw mat in the prison. The strong man who was purring loudly was as quiet as a dead man. "Thank you King of Rotation!" "Want to have power?" "Do you want to be invincible and invincible?" "Want to understand the meaning of life? Want to really... live?" "Yes or no!" A voice full of temptation, like a ghost, reverberated throughout the prison. The desires of people in the arena far exceed that of ordinary people. The practice of martial arts is not for physical fitness, but for the pursuit of wine, sex, wealth, or greed for fame and power. When the opportunity comes, no one will give up, even if they make a deal with the devil in hell! The idle chess falls. Zhou Yi will not pay attention to its follow-up, only give it the capital to start, and will not rush to be a nanny. After all, there are not many others in the Heavenly Prison, and there are people with deep hatred everywhere. A group of people died, and another group was recruited. Picking out three or five people a year who are pleasing to the eye, those with good aptitude to cleanse their essence, and those with inferior talent to teach magic skills, there will always be no shortage of chess pieces. "Cast a wide net and catch more fish, even if ninety-nine percent of the pieces die prematurely, if you catch one, you will be rewarded a hundredfold." Zhou Yi let the chess pieces develop on their own. After ten or twenty years in Jinyiwei, who would suspect that they were someone''s spies. The strength of martial arts has increased, and at least there are hundreds of households in the area. The horses under his command are all over the capital and county, and no strange person can escape the supervision. "This plan may be rough, but if you extend the time line, I will be invincible." Zhou Yi understands that his biggest enemy is not some immortals, gods and demons, but endless loneliness. Immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons can eventually be surpassed, but loneliness will become more and more difficult to restrain as time goes on. For example, the spiritual energy in the mundane world is thin, and the growth of mana is as slow as a snail. If you cant make an inch in ten or twenty years, you will definitely dream of entering the world of immortals, but rushing in is no different from dying. This is just a Qi-refining realm. It will take a few hundred years at most to reach the peak. After breaking through to a higher realm, if the bottleneck cannot be broken for hundreds of thousands of years, is it going to take risks and compete for opportunities? "It is impossible to take risks. It is impossible to take risks in this life. It will only take time to hone the bottleneck." The most important thing Zhou Yi lacks is time, and the biggest enemy is also time. You must endure the long loneliness and the boring speed of entering the realm with strength. If you dont fight, you will not lose! "As for how to overcome loneliness... I can only refer to the old monsters in the previous life books, the one who resembles me the most is Di Shitian! "The same longevity is endless, and the same aptitude is inferior, so we must take Di Shitian as a warning. Don''t fight for your spirit, don''t fight for the best in the world, keep a low profile, and do things carefully." "Even if there is a great enemy in the world, boil him to death and then go to the grave to dance!" Zhou Yi summed up the death lessons of the immortals, reflected on himself three times a day, and repeatedly told himself to hold on to the waves. Chapter 53： my advantage In the fifteenth year of Jinglong. Yu Suqi was re-promoted to serve as Minister of the Ministry of War, and inspected the Beijing camp on behalf of the emperor. A month later, the King of Dongyang County, the capital of Jingying, resigned, and it was no different in Shangshu. Zhou Yi silently delivered meals in the prison, and in the next few years, the friendship faded. The world will not be centered on whom, and time will not stop because of whom. Everyone is very busy. Ten years passed in a flash. Zhou Yi''s chess pieces each have their own fortunes. Yan Wu died three years ago, and Zhou Yi''s chess piece, which he had high hopes for, was ambushed while performing his mission, and he did not even avenge his great revenge. Whether it was an ambush or not, Zhou Yi was too lazy to investigate. It was only heard that Yan Wu was very talented and entered the world very quickly, so he was envied by his superiors, so he arranged to investigate the military situation of Dayong. Ye Xiong succeeded in taking revenge, and after eradicating the hundred households of Jinyiwei who killed his parents, he regretted his life and did not dare to practice magic, and gradually disappeared from the crowd. Zhou Yi did not coerce, lest he encounter Hexi for thirty years. With more than thirty chess pieces in front and back, only four have achieved a hundred households, and only one has been promoted to a thousand households. Yuan Shun, with average talent and a smooth temperament, was originally the heir to the Xuzhou small gang. When Zhou Yi taught the Devil Swallowing Technique, this fellow was the only one who didn''t have a face, and everyone kowtowed, and all the prisoners in the same cell thought he was hysterical. For eight years, Yuan Shun had not been out in the field. He was thinking about making money, and somehow recognized Feng Zhong as his godfather. Two years ago, he was promoted to Thousand Households in Xuzhou Prefecture. Soon after taking office, he arrested more than a dozen corrupt officials, and local officials were all afraid of the news. The other four hundred households do not need to go into details. They are all honest and conscientious on duty. They have suffered a lot of injuries and made a lot of contributions. Coupled with good luck, they were dispatched to remote counties to serve as hundreds of households. These are normal pieces! Life and death, Zhou Yi didn''t really care, he occasionally visited the door to ask questions, and he never forced him to do anything. However, there are too many chess pieces, but some people are thinking about it. For example, the former deputy Qianhu Zhu Yue chose to report the "Rotation King" to Jinyiwei in order to cross the last crucial half step. Fortunately, Zhou Yi and all the chess pieces have always been in single-line contact, and there is no fixed time and place. Jin Yiwei''s internal investigation was chaotic, and he turned over the prison again, and there was no such thing as a hidden old monster. Zhu Yue made an oath in the sky prison, and kept reassuring Zhong Tongzhi that he would definitely arrest the "King of Wheels" and bring him to justice. Zhou Yi was present at the time, carrying a wooden bucket to deliver meals. "The human heart is much more complicated than cultivating immortals!" The twenty-fourth year of Jinglong, autumn. Midnight. Zhou Yi retrieved a volume of booklets from the Spring Wind Tower. "Xuzhou Strange Stories". "After ten years of busy work, I finally gained something. If there is really something in the world of immortal cultivation, I can teach Xiao Yuanzi the method of breaking through the innate." Zhou Yi took a bath, burned incense and washed his hands, and turned to the first page. - In the southwest of Xuzhou, a century-old peach tree was struck by lightning and sprouts again. In the following year, the single peaches, weighing three catties and seven taels, were cured by eating them. "Little Yuanzi has done a good job, and he knows what the real anecdote is. The guy who reclaimed the wasteland in the northwest told me that a strange beast appeared in the world, but it turned out to be a pig with gold paint!" In the past ten years, I have collected a lot of strange stories. Except for the dangerous places that are not easy to verify, and the strange people who cannot be found, the rest have nothing to do with immortals. Either man-made forgery, or natural phenomena. Zhou Yi once wondered if there were immortals in the world! "In the northeast of Xuzhou, Wuxian produces spirits, and in the fourteenth year of Jinglong, there were strange people selling wine..." Zhou Yi turned to the second page, and there was a picture next to it, a jug the size of a palm, with a simple shape and a pattern that did not resemble the style of Fengyang Kingdom. "Little Yuanzi is still working hard!" Continue to scroll back, most of the anecdotes, it sounds like that. Yuan Shun probably didn''t believe in immortality and longevity, he just thought that the "Romantic King" was old and crazy. Of course, the exact truth still needs to be checked. The foothills of Yunshan Mountain in Xuzhou is covered with clouds and mist all the year round. When I sent Tiqi to explore, it was inexplicable in the dark. "It''s Yunshan again!" Zhou Yi''s eyes narrowed slightly. In the past ten years, there have been several anecdotes related to Yunshan. For example, local villagers saw rainbow light falling into the mountains, strange people in strange clothes asked for directions, and strange beasts often roared at night. "If there are practitioners in Yunshan, such obvious traces, can''t Emperor Chongming find out?" Zhou Yi''s first thought was not to investigate, but to suspect the news of Yunshan. After all, all the anecdotes came from others, and it was not clear whether it was true or not. "There must be something strange about this!" In the territory of Fengyang Kingdom, Zhou Yi has discovered seven places that are similar to the inaccessible and strange land. It is all in the mountains and deep forests, whether it is a fairyland or a natural dangerous land, there is still no definite answer. Continue to look back. - In the twelfth year of Jinglong, there was a river demon in the lower reaches of Baishui River. It was rumored that it was a five-zhang Qingjiao, and a boy and a girl had to be sacrificed. Afterwards, immortals stepped on the rainbow, cut river demons with swords, and the people set up temples to worship! "You can go and see this!" Zhou Yi folded the page, pondered it carefully, and smoothed it out. "Immortal, stay away for now." The last page of the booklet. In January this year, Bailu was now in the west of Xuzhou, and Jinyiwei searched the mountains and dedicated it to Shenjing in May. His Majesty was overjoyed, and he promoted his humble servant to be the envoy of Jinyiwei Town to lead the affairs of the Southwest Prefecture. "Little Yuanzi has been promoted again!" Zhou Yi was amazed that he was promoted from Bai Ding to the fourth-rank officer in ten years. Shangyang Palace. Yo Yo Lu Ming. A white deer paced gracefully, with more than a dozen servants behind him, lest this uncle bump into him. When Emperor Jinglong got old, he was not obsessed with cultivating immortals and alchemy, but was keen on auspiciousness. The prefectures all over the country did what they liked and presented Baique, Baiyan, Baiyu, etc., many people were promoted because of this. The most precious thing right now is this white deer. A few days ago, the house attendant didn''t take good care of it, so he pulled it out and killed it with a cane. Emperor Jinglong sat on the dragon chair, watching the white deer chirping happily, and said with a smile, "Yu Aiqing, the appearance of the white deer in this world is a sign of the prosperity of the country!" "Your Majesty, this minister is talking about Northern Xinjiang..." Yu Su just reported that when he came back from patrolling the northern border, he found that a local army leader had appeared, and if he continued to drag it on, he might have a disaster in the feudal town. UU reading www. uukanshu.com "Yu Aiqing, the northern border is desolate, and it is necessary to rely on the Ministry of Household to raise troops. Even if there is chaos, it will only be a disease of mustards. If the food and grass are cut off, the army will soon be pacified." Emperor Jinglong said solemnly: "Now the kingdom is in trouble, it''s in this imperial city!" "Your Majesty, don''t act rashly!" Yu Su persuaded: "Now I have only obtained military power, and the administration of officials in the court has not yet been eliminated. Only by clipping these two pairs of wings can we be safe." Yu Su had anticipated that Emperor Jinglong would re-establish the crown prince, and planned to take this opportunity to rectify military equipment and reform the administration of officials. After ten years of hard work, Fengyang''s military equipment has been completely renewed, especially the complete control of Jingying. The Jingying army defended the imperial city, and Emperor Jinglong would endure it for so long. He never revealed his intention to restore the prince in the court. "Yu Aiqing knows how to run the army and the country, but he doesn''t understand the palace changes." Emperor Jinglong clapped his hands and said, "Come out, let Yu Aiqing know, I am not an incompetent prince!" One after another, old figures fell into the temple, their speed was as fast as a ghost, and all of them breathed like a mountain. "These guys..." Yu Su has seen top masters and is far from these old men, so he couldn''t help asking in horror, "Could it be a martial arts master?" It is unbelievable that there are eight martial arts masters in the world at once. "Ha ha!" Seeing Yu Su''s astonished appearance, Emperor Jinglong showed a proud look on his face: "I asked Jin Yiwei to arrest people in the rivers and lakes, just to train them, but unfortunately that practice method is too strange, few people can practice it to great success." "Otherwise, not to mention eight, there are more than eighty!" "Outside, there are 100,000 troops to suppress Shenjing, and there are eight masters to **** them, but the Zhang family has only six!" "Eight versus six, the advantage is with me!" Chapter 54： Hearing with the Curtain Autumn wind and autumn rain. Squeeze the water. The water on the river was misty, and the awning boat quickly sailed towards the shore. Zhou Yi stood on the bow of the boat, lightly supporting the long pole, and the disappointment on his face could not be concealed. A few days ago, I got the news from Jinyiwei that there is a white jade tortoise along the Sushui coast. This is a legendary auspicious beast, and it is not far from Shenjing, so Zhou Yi asked for leave to investigate. After finally grabbing the white jade turtle, it turned out to be a man-made auspicious! "I don''t know who came up with the idea. The white jade flakes are inlaid on the turtle shell, and the gossip pattern is specially carved." Zhou Yi admitted that the forgers were very good at carving, and the jade and the tortoise shell were so integrated that ordinary people couldn''t recognize the flaws at all. The maker of auspicious auspiciousness is still spreading rumors to build momentum for the birth of the white jade tortoise. Now Zhou Yi has cut his beard and fished out the tortoise and stewed it. I don''t know if he will build another one in the future. Sushui Wharf. On a rainy day, the hustle and bustle of the past is gone. Zhou Yi docked the ship, and when he saw the strong and well-armed soldiers, he checked the ships one by one. "Forbidden Army! What happened to Shenjing?" Unlike the Imperial Army and the Imperial Army, the Imperial Army was directly dispatched by the emperor, and generally would not do such hard work. Zhou Yi showed the Tianpao waist card. In recent years, the name of Young Master Zhou is also very loud in Shenjing, and he has not been harassed by the forbidden army. At the gate of Shenjing City, they were inspected by the forbidden army again. The doors and windows of shops in the city are closed, and soldiers patrol the streets from time to time, and any suspicious pedestrians will be questioned again and again. "I smell a familiar scent!" Zhouyi has gone through four dynasties. Only when the dynasties changed dramatically, there was such a tense atmosphere. Heaven Prison. There was chaos, and there were endless cries of grievances. Colonel Lu, with a gray beard, ordered the prison guards to separate the prisoners into different categories. For example, who is a son of an aristocratic family, who is from a poor family, someone in the court may rise up, or the family has a lot of money... Zhou Yi asked in a low voice, "Old Lu, what happened in the DPRK?" "You are very lucky, you weren''t in Shenjing a few days ago, you can ask them about the specifics." Lu Xiaowei is getting old, and he will be old in a few years, and his words are more and more cautious. "What''s so good? It took a lot of effort to drink the soup!" Zhou Yi went to the kitchen to pick up the wooden barrels and treated them differently according to the cell number. The top ten prisons with the word B are all prisoners with backgrounds and backers, and there is a lot of porridge and thick porridge. In the ten cells that followed, there were criminals who had money, but they didn''t all buy food. According to the secret note left by the jailer, Zhou Yi sent an extra spoonful of gruel for the silver, and only gruel soup was not given. Different treatment in the same cell, the starving prisoner naturally knows what to do. If the unspoken rules can''t be said, it becomes a bribe request, and people have to figure it out for themselves! at the end. Second prison No. 20. Locking an old man alone, Zhou Yi felt that the figure was familiar, so he could see clearly when he got closer. "Yo, Lao Yu, why did you come in again!" A flash of embarrassment flashed on Yu Su''s face, and then he said happily, "Brother Li is back, warm a pot of wine for the old man, and ask for two Zhang Ji pig''s trotters." Zhou Yi smiled and said, "I understand, so why don''t you come to wait for the sky again?" "Why are you teasing the old man like this..." Yu Su immediately blushed and argued, "You also said that failure is the mother of success. How can this old man''s failure be counted as a loss?" "Then you have two mothers now." Zhou Yi teased a few times, and seeing Yu Su''s complexion turning black, he found wine and meat from the boy''s room. Yu Su seems to have not had enough to eat for three or five days. He devoured his food, ate meat, and drank heavily. He was unknown to Fengyang''s "state-governing minister". After a while. "Hiccup." Yu Su hiccupped and recovered a lot, and suddenly said sullenly: "Look at this meal, if you want to laugh at it, just laugh at it. This old man is ashamed to be as shrewd as Zhang Xiang." "What on earth happened?" Zhou Yi could vaguely guess that there was a coup d''etat in the palace, and it seemed that the Zhang family had won. Yu Su said, "In a few days, His Majesty will announce that the dragon''s body is not healthy, so he will rest in Shangyang Palace, and Zen will be located in the crown prince..." Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "Sounds good, don''t you insist on the succession of the eldest son?" "The old man doesn''t care who succeeds the throne, he just took this opportunity to get His Majesty''s support to reform the military and official management. Since the Chongming Dynasty, three consecutive generations of non-firstborn sons have succeeded, which is a serious obstacle to the country. Now the crown prince''s succession is indeed a good thing." Yu Su said slowly: "However, Empress Zhang, on the grounds that Her Majesty is young, shepherds the government under the curtain!" "..." Zhou Yi calculated the age of the next prince, either forty-three or forty-four. To say that he was young is nonsense. "If the Zhang family did this, wouldn''t they be driving themselves to a dead end?" "Humph! Xiangxiang Zhang got into His Majesty''s mind and arranged the means in advance to lead His Majesty to use force to change the palace." Yu Su said, "It''s just that Zhang Dang''s heart has been missed, or that there is nothing he can do. Empress Zhang has no choice but to listen to politics!" "Zhang Dang!" Zhou Yi muttered to himself, and understood what Yu Su said, Empress Zhang was carried by the general trend. The Zhang family is no longer a family, but a bond of interests for countless people. Once broken, it will be difficult to maintain. Zhang Xiang planned to push his grandson to the throne, and then the Zhang family continued to decentralize power. The new ruler, either because of his blood and kinship, or because he gained power, probably would not kill the Zhang family. Now Empress Zhang is in charge of politics, maintaining the interests of the "Zhang Dang" in the court, and the Zhang family has only one way left to rebel! Zhou Yi asked curiously, "Lao Yu, Zhang Xiang has been dead for 21 years, how do you calculate your majesty?" "In the eyes of this old man, it wasn''t Zhang Xiang''s plan, it was His Majesty''s self-inflicted trap!" Yu Su said: "In those days, Zhang Xiang obtained a volume of magic art, which could swallow people''s inner energy and become a master of the innate in batches. Before his death, he gave it to His Majesty, and repeatedly reminded him that with this magic art, it can stabilize and surpass the principle, and no one dares to rebel." "It sounds reasonable." Zhou Yi knew the strength of the grandmaster. Although he could not face the enemy in front of ten thousand troops, he could easily run for thousands of miles to take the head of the enemy general. "If there is a complete cultivation technique, that''s how it is." Yu Su said coldly, "Zhang Xiang has long assumed His Majesty''s character, and the exercises he gave have huge flaws. When encountering people who practice complete exercises, they will be swallowed up by all their abilities." Zhou Yi said in surprise: "Zhang Xiang can count on His Majesty to eradicate the Zhang family, so how can you expect His Majesty to rely on the innate masters?" "Before Zhang Xiang died, he also left behind a volume of memorials on governing the country. Ninety-nine percent of the contents above are indeed good strategies for governing the country." Yu Su explained: "His Majesty has followed the remarks over the years, restarting Jinyiwei, supporting nobles and clans, and sitting on the throne very firmly I think I have fully understood the contents of the remarks." Zhou Yi said, "What''s the remaining point?" "It is repeatedly mentioned in the memorial that the one who has the innate master will gain the world, and only the innate master can arbitrarily wait for advice." Yu Su said: "Your Majesty has been in power for more than 20 years and has long believed in Zao Shu, so this palace change is based on the eight innate masters, and the result is self-evident." Zhou Yi wondered, "Isn''t Zhang Xiang afraid that His Majesty will think of other ways?" "There''s no need to go down and think about it, the old man already has the method of ripping off the cocoon, and the Zhang family will definitely have no resistance!" Yu Su pointed to himself, and immediately sighed: "However, His Majesty relied on Zhongzong when he was young, and Zhang Xiang in middle age. He has many mediocre and dull evaluations, so he always wanted to prove himself." Emperor Jinglong probably knew that it would be more secure to overthrow the Zhang family through Yu Su, but he wanted to prove himself. But the way that Emperor Jinglong proved it was learned from Zhang Xiangxuan''s high school, and the winner or loser was decided from the very beginning! "Zhang Xiang, it''s really... amazing!" Zhou Yi didn''t know how to describe it for a while. He was cunning, cunning, cunning, and cunning. After all, Emperor Jinglong lived up to the Zhang family, and the crown prince ascended the throne smoothly, so there was no drastic change. The name of Duke Wenzhong will surely be passed down in history. Zhou Yi asked again: "In these years, hundreds of officials and honorable people have praised His Majesty every day. Yu Su shook his head and said, "Hundred officials praised His Majesty just because His Majesty met their needs. Now, the new monarch is more suitable!" Zhou Yi suddenly felt sorry for Emperor Jinglong. When Baiguan needed him, he praised Emperor Jinglong as the reincarnation of an ancient sage, but now he doesn''t need him anymore, wishing that Emperor Jinglong was reincarnated earlier. Chapter 55： fairy tales The Jinglong Imperial Palace failed to change, and Empress Zhang was under the curtain. Whether she is Cixi in the future, becomes Empress Lv, or becomes Empress Wu, she has little to do with Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi was very interested in this kind of thing at the beginning, and it would be the same if he saw it a lot. Who is in power today, who is down tomorrow. He or they, there is only one outcome. All have to die! "It seems to be getting more and more indifferent." Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, put the mundane world aside, and continued to ponder the cannibalization of Jinyiwei. The mere ten years are but a flash, and it has been very effective. Now that there is a foundation, it will be much easier to stuff people into it later. Most people have similar talents, and there is no difference between promoting A or B. At this time, someone needs to help, and Jinyiwei is enough to influence people''s promotion. "There will be many places where Xiao Yuanzi will be used in the future, why don''t you take the time to take a look?" After Zhou Yibu played the chess pieces, he always contacted him, but Yuan Shun came to Tianjing this morning. Yuan Shunjin presented the auspicious white deer, and coupled with the operation of the godfather, he was successfully promoted to the fourth-grade Jinyiwei Town Fu envoy, in charge of the supervisory power of several states in the southeast, with a high position. This time, Yuan Shun returned to Shenjing to **** the prisoner. Since the prisoner was a second-grade state shepherd, the commissary personally escorted the reluctant past. Afterwards, Yuan Shun transferred the prisoners'' families to Tian Prison, but it was enough to send someone to do such trivial matters, so there was no need to get the pacifier to go there in person. Wu Siyu and Lu Xiaowei waited carefully, accompanied Yuan Shun to visit the prison, and stayed for two or three hours before leaving. Zhou Yi could see clearly from the side that Yuan Shun''s purpose in returning to Beijing was to see himself. "Could this be a trap?" For ten years, it has been a single line of contact. The chess pieces do not know whether Zhou Yi is a man or a woman, or who his first and last names are, let alone how to contact them. Therefore, there are chess pieces who defect, and Jin Yiwei has no way to investigate. Yuan Shun''s actions like this are already taboo! "It is impossible to use a large army to besiege and kill in the Shenjing. The strongest strength of the court is six or more innate masters, and it is only a few more to kill them all together..." Zhou Yi is cautious and unwilling to fight with others at will, but he has a clear understanding of his own strength. To overestimate yourself is to kill yourself, and to underestimate yourself is also a kind of careless omission! "Xiao Yuanzi has been working hard all these years, and he was promoted to the envoy of Jinyiwei Township. He is already qualified to become a chess player from a chess piece." Zhou Yi judged that 9 out of 10 times was not a trap, but it was customary to wait for everything. When Yuan Shun left Shenjing, 1 out of 10 risks would be gone. Wait, all traps can be eliminated! Three hundred miles east of Shenjing. The terrain is flat and endless. More than 300 soldiers marched along the official road, holding the flag "Yuan" in front of them. In the middle of the carriage. Yuan Shun closed his eyes and rested. He was different from his usual flattering and greasy appearance. With a plump face and a serious face, there was always a sense of disobedience. Yuan Shun only looks like this when he is alone. When he was the young master of the gang, he was a thin and handsome young man. Because his godfather Feng Zhong likes "fat" people, he doubled his weight in just half a year. Yuan Shun was promoted to the role of Zhenfu Envoy, and Yuan Shun didn''t just rely on money! Suddenly. A voice sounded in Yuan Shun''s ear: "What''s the matter with the old man?" Yuan Shun suddenly opened his eyes, and there was an old Taoist in the carriage. "Who are you?" Zhou Yi said: "The white jade capital in the sky." "Twelve cities on the fifth floor." Yuan Shun''s face was filled with joy, and he quickly bowed and saluted, "Meet the Lord!" Since a chess piece betrayed, Zhou Yi asked everyone to write down a unique code so that no one would pretend to be the king of rotation. Zhou Yi smiled and said, "How many times have I told you that you and I are in a cooperative relationship, so there''s no need to be called a master." "The Lord helps the humble to take revenge, and dare not overstep." Yuan Shun has been with Jinyiwei for ten years, and he has long been familiar with the unspoken rules of officialdom. When his boss or backer talks about reciprocal cooperation and equality, he expresses that he values ??you very much. If you are really proud and put yourself on an equal footing, then you are doomed! Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "After all, what''s the matter with the old man?" "It''s all right." Yuan Shun explained: "Jinyi Wei Zhong Tong knows that he is a member of the Supreme Emperor. Because of corruption and bribery, he has been dismissed from his job and ransacked his family. He returned to Beijing in a humble manner and wanted to fight." Zhou Yi said, "So now you have failed?" Jin Yiwei Tongzhi is ranked fourth rank, and his rank is no different from that of the commander. However, Tongzhi sits in the capital yamen and can often be summoned by His Majesty for questioning, and he is only one step away from the commander. If Yuan Shun can be promoted to Tongzhi, it will be easier for Zhou Yi''s **** to be promoted in the Jinyiwei system in the future. Although doing so exposed the identity of the chess piece, Yuan Shun would not and would not dare to refuse. He gathered a group of subordinates of the same faction. The branches were located in the local prefectures, which was of great use in the competition for commanders. Moreover, the tragic state of Zhu Yue''s death in those days is still vivid in my mind! Yuan Shun sighed and said, "The one who competes with me is Chen Yang, the grandson of the Duke of Qi. Godfather can''t be too partial. In the end, Chen Yang''s meritorious deeds are even better, and he won the position of fellow-knowledge." "Qihou, Chen Yang." Zhou Yi recalled for a moment and said, "The reason for your defeat is not due to lack of credit. If you were promoted with credit, you wouldn''t even be able to reach a hundred households now." Yuan Shun said doubtfully, "I also ask the Lord for guidance." "When Chen Hou was still a prince, his niece was also Chen Yang''s aunt, and she married the prince as a side concubine. After the emperor ascended the throne, he was named a concubine Xian." Zhou Yi said, "Chen Yang and His Majesty today are barely relatives." The Emperor Taishang is Emperor Jinglong Today, His Majesty Jianyuan Orthodoxy, and in two months it will be the first year of Orthodoxy. Yuan Shun said suddenly: "So Chen Yang has left His Majesty''s relationship, no wonder the humble lost." "madness!" Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "It''s not that Chen Yang has left His Majesty''s relationship, but His Majesty intends to win over the old emperor''s old man, in order to fight against the Queen Mother''s courtship, so that he can truly inherit the throne in the future!" "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother..." Yuan Shun was horrified when he heard this. He looked at Zhou Yi like a monster, and then he thought, this is indeed an old monster who has lived for a long time. The situation in the DPRK and China is complicated, and in the eyes of the old monster who has experienced the situation, it is nothing but the same. Yuan Shun said helplessly: "Your Majesty, it will be unpleasant for Your Majesty to be humbled in the future, and it will be difficult if you want to be promoted." After the change of Ren Yin, Feng Zhong was promoted by Zhang Xiang. Now he belongs to the hard-core Queen Mother Party. Yuan Shun, who is his godson, is also labeled as such. After all, the orthodox emperor is the emperor that everyone expects, and Chen Yang belongs to the noble family. He was promoted to Jinyiwei Tongzhi. He knew that he was promoting his cronies, and the queen mother could not obstruct it too much. Zhou Yi said quietly: "So, you are looking for this old man to kill Chen Yang?" "There is no other way to be humble." Yuan Shun sensed the cold killing intent, and quickly explained: "The purpose of being humble is to get promoted as soon as possible, and to serve the Lord better. There are many secrets of the kingdoms, but only the Shenjing Yamen has records." "Um." Zhou Yi snorted lightly: "Murder, you don''t need to do it yourself, but you can rise faster if you give in temporarily." Yuan Shun knelt down on the car, without the majesty of Jin Yiwei''s pacifier, and kowtowed. "Also ask the Lord for advice." "When I was chatting with my godfather Feng Zhong, I learned some secret stories about Emperor Chongming, which were related to the legendary person who cultivated immortals..." Chapter 56： prison inmate "A person who cultivates immortals." Zhou Yi lowered his eyes and stared at Yuan Shun for a long time. Yuan Shun only felt that great pressure was coming, and he was a first-class player with a hundred years of internal strength. At this time, he didn''t even dare to resist. Peerless old monster! When the new emperor ascended the throne, Yuan Shun also met the enshrined priests in the palace, who were not as good as the Eleven of the Rotating Kings. Zhou Yijing has been cultivating magic for nearly 30 years. From the very beginning when he was in high spirits, he now senses the existence of the soul, and his entry into the realm is much faster than that of Guiyuan Jue. Now trying to oppress Yuan Shun''s soul, the effect is quite satisfactory. "Little Yuanzi, if this old man doesn''t take action, are you planning to hide this matter?" Yuan Shun was terrified: "I don''t dare to be humble!" "I don''t care if you dare or not. If the news is true, the matter is over. If it is false..." Zhou Yi did not continue to speak. No matter how good a chess piece is, it is only a chess piece. It can be crushed and cultivated for ten years without any reluctance. "The humble understands that this matter has been secretly investigated for a long time, and nine times out of ten it is true!" Yuan Shun breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, he made the right bet. The King of Wheels was obsessed with immortality. Hearing about this, he would be so angry that he would be suppressed. After knowing this news last year, Yuan Shun kept it in his heart, as a life-saving straw or promotion. "Chen family, I don''t know much about this old man." Zhou Yi recalled: "I only remember that Chen Hou has a granddaughter named Chen Qing, who is quite glamorous in Beijing, and her character is arrogant and domineering. Once jealous of the appearance of Cui Yushi''s daughter, she cut her face with a sharp blade, so convicted and jailed. This matter is very noisy in Shenjing. The official rank of the censor is not high, but it is very easy for people to provoke it. Chen Hou personally went to the door to apologize, not to mention, but also invited Concubine Xian to intercede with Emperor Jinglong, only then did Cui Yushi forgive him and let him out of the prison. Yuan Shun nodded and said, "I have a slight impression of being humble." "That Cui Yushi is a member of the Cui family in the south of the Yangtze River. He is far from ordinary censors. Even the cabinet ministers respect one or two." Zhou Yi said, "So, Chen Qing is not only jealous and domineering, but also has no brains." Yuan Shun nodded and said, "What does the lord mean, let Chen Qing commit another crime and implicate Chen Yang?" "Ordinary things can''t be involved." Zhou Yi said: "According to the ancestral system of the Fengyang Kingdom, the new monarch''s idea of ??ascending the foundation and building the Yuan will inevitably be drafted. You will select Chen Qing into the palace through Feng Zhong''s way, and pass the female history to the concubine." Feng Zhong is a part-time commander of Jinyiwei, and his main job is to be the **** in charge of India. It is easy to arrange Chen Qing to enter the palace as a concubine. At the same time, the orthodox emperor attracted Xungui and was willing to facilitate this. Yuan Shun asked suspiciously, "Chen Yang became the country''s uncle, wouldn''t he be more proud of Jinyiwei?" "The palace is just a place where no one can be seen, and the harem is a **** and tragic place. With Chen Qing''s domineering and stupid temperament, it won''t take long to be a death sentence." Zhou Yi said slowly: "Not to mention that Chen Yang''s position is not guaranteed, Chen Hou has to be demoted by one rank again!" "Thank you, Lord, for your guidance!" Yuan Shun pondered carefully, this method is quite feasible, with the power of godfather Feng Zhong in the palace, it is difficult for Chen Qing not to commit a monstrous crime. Zhou Yi snorted coldly: "Tell me, what news do you know?" "My lord, according to Feng Zhong, the imperial prison not only has above-ground cells, but also has a basement floor, which was built by the Chongming Dynasty." Yuan Shun said: "Originally, the humble was just a special cell, where some unspeakable criminals were imprisoned. However, according to Feng Zhong, the underground cell only holds one person." Zhou Yi''s thoughts moved, and he vaguely guessed. "That person is said to be an immortal. When he returned to the mundane world to visit relatives, he was designed and captured by Emperor Chongming." Yuan Shun continued: "I didn''t believe it at first when I was humble. After all, Emperor Chongming was obsessed with immortality and was almost crazy. However, when I checked the archives of Jinyiwei, I found that it was unusual. "Is that person still alive?" Zhou Yi lived from the Chongming Dynasty to the present. He knew that Emperor Gou was not obsessed with immortality from the beginning. At first, he ruled for ten years. In the tenth year, he suddenly did not go to court, and he handed over the affairs to the first assistant, who was only responsible for drawing circles or crosses on the memorial. Emperor Gou hid in Shangyang Palace to cultivate Taoism, and ordered Jin Yiwei to lead the world in the name of the birth date. "Should be alive." Yuan Shun said: "The humble ordered people to pay attention to the investigation. Jinyiwei has more than ten veterans, and they will specially prepare meals and send them to the underground cell." "Well, this matter will be your credit." When Zhou Yi spoke, the figure had disappeared from the carriage, and the voice was still ringing: "If you dare to hide it in the future, the punishment that this old man is proficient in will definitely be a hundred times stronger than that of Jin Yiwei!" "Humble and understand." Yuan Shun knelt down for a long time before he dared to raise his head. "Fortunately, I didn''t become a traitor, otherwise, even the emperor wouldn''t be able to protect him with this old monster''s mind!" Yuan Shun breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down and wrote a letter, ordering his subordinates to send it to his godfather Feng Zhong''s house. Heaven Prison. Dark but not cold. Every ten days and a half months, Zhou Yi will cast the An Zhai Talisman to clean up the remnants of criminals who died unjustly and tragically. In this way, both the jailer and the prisoner live longer. Zhou Yi was still delivering meals in a hurry. Even though he knew that there were cultivators in the prison, he did not rush to investigate. There are few martial arts masters who are invincible among ordinary people, and there are few dangers in Fengyang, but the imperial prison is one of them. Not to mention all kinds of traps, the cell where the monks are held is underground, and it is difficult to escape if the opening is blocked. Furthermore, the monks can''t run away, enough to know the danger! "The cultivator''s news is not important, the important thing is that the dog emperor can find the immortal, which means that the cannibalization Jinyiwei is monitoring the world, and the way is right!" "Immortals come from the commonplace. Whether it is visiting relatives or returning to their roots, there is more than one UU reading ." "Wait a little longer, and when Jin Yiwei is completely under control, you will definitely be able to find the traces of the immortal cultivator." Zhou Yi has gone through several dynasties, sitting and watching the situation change, he has long tempered his will like iron. Not to mention the mere cultivators, even if there was an immortal weapon falling from the sky, Zhou Yi''s first thought was to escape from Fengyang Kingdom, lest the mighty fighting technique be destroyed for thousands of miles. There was almost no change in the prison, except for Yu Su who resumed exercising. Zhou Yi admired Su quite a bit. First of all, it was his integrity. It is said that Jin Yiwei wanted to frame Yu Su, but when he saw the humble house of a high-ranking officer, there was only a deaf-mute old servant in the family, and even the commander Feng Zhong shook his head, either in admiration or helplessness, but he has not yet been convicted. The second is Yu Su''s tenacity and determination. Even though he was imprisoned twice, he was still full of confidence in the future reform of official governance. Taking people as a mirror, you can know the gains and losses. today. Zhou Yi brought food and wine, and talked about Shenjing in his spare time. When Yu Su heard the words, he was pleasantly surprised: "Brother Li, you said that after the death of Duke Cheng, His Majesty will posthumously be named King of Qicheng, with the posthumous title Wu Yi, who deserves to enjoy the Taimiao?" Ever since Duke Zhen Guo was given the posthumous title of Wu Zhong and Zhang Xiang was given the title of Wen Zhong, Fengyang''s posthumous title of Wen and Wu suddenly became worthless. No matter whether there was merit or not during his lifetime, if he had a good relationship with His Majesty and hundreds of officials before his death, he could always get a posthumous title. After all, even Zhang Xiang has won Wen Zhong, whoever does not rebel or kill the monarch is a loyal minister of Tianda! Zhou Yi smiled and congratulated: "Lao Yu, you have another chance!" "right!" Yu Su waved his fist: "This time, old man, I will definitely succeed!" Zhou Yi looked at Yu Su, who was so fierce, and suddenly lost his mind to make fun of him. Thinking about reform in this world is no different from Wan Tianqing, it is destined to fail! Chapter 57： old friend passed away The moon is in the middle of the sky. The gates of Shenjing City were closed. The sound of horse hooves from far to near, splashing a trail of smoke and dust, awakened the dozing soldiers. "Who is coming? Stop! Stop... let go of the arrows!" The city gate official shouted a few times and ordered the archers to attack, and countless feathered arrows shot at the people who came. Brush brush brush! The horse shot into a hedgehog in an instant, rushed forward a few feet and fell to the ground, the figure on the horse jumped up, and flew up to a height of five or six feet. When the city gate official saw this, his face lightened, and the Shenjing City was nine zhang high. Just as he was about to order to continue archery, he vaguely saw a dark shadow in the air, and someone stepped on it and borrowed strength again. Flying more than ten feet into the air, it landed on the city wall with a bang, and the gravel splashed. "Don''t don''t come here..." The city gate officer was so frightened that his face was pale, and he couldn''t help but back away. The well-known master of the marrow washing realm was not so terrifying. The figure was Zhou Yi, glanced at the city gate official, and flew towards Yongchang Square. months ago. Jin Yiwei reported a strange tomb. Anyone who approached it would hit the wall and turn away after a few turns, which was taboo for the people in the village. By consulting the local county annals, I learned that the owner of the tomb was a solitary Taoist priest who lived to be a hundred and forty years old. Since the owner of the tomb was most likely a monk, Zhou Yi left Beijing to investigate, and Hua Yinzi hired hundreds of people to directly level the hill. Zhou Yi watched from a distance and did not dare to approach. Until the burial objects in the tomb were hollowed out, and they were identified by mana one by one, there was indeed a little gain. On the way back. Zhou Yi slowly and leisurely comprehended the scriptures he obtained, and the scenery along the south of the Yangtze River was very different from the northern border. Until three days ago, Zhou Yi listened to a few people in the rivers and lakes chatting about the death of Pirates of Saints, who became famous decades ago, or lamented the passing of the older generation, or envied the death of Pirates of Saints. After confirming again and again that the thief was Lao Bai, Zhou Yi immediately rushed back to Shenjing. Qinggong blessed the light body talisman, and the speed was faster than that of a galloping horse, until the mana was exhausted, and four or five horses died after running for three thousand miles day and night, and finally returned to the Shenjing. Yongchang Square. White House. Zhou Yi felt a little relieved when he saw that there were no white lanterns hanging at the door and no incense ash on the ground. "Fortunately, it''s not too late!" Lao Bai can be said to be his only friend. If he can''t give him a ride before his death, he will regret it every time he thinks about it in his long life in the future. He threw himself into the hospital and came to Lao Bai''s residence in the back house, where the lights were still on in the middle of the night. There were voices coming from the house, there were men and women, and they seemed to be arguing about something. Zhou Yi pushed open the door and went in. He saw Lao Bai''s children talking around the bed. Someone heard the door open and turned around to see an old man in a blue robe. Zhou Yi glanced past a few people and looked at the old man lying on the bed: "Old Bai, is he not dead yet?" When Lao Bai heard the voice, he slowly opened his turbid eyes and twisted his neck with difficulty. "Cough, cough! If I can''t wait for you, I wouldn''t be willing to die." The breath was dying, and it was obvious that it was about to die. When the men and women in the room heard this, they looked at each other and took a few steps back. They knew that their father had been in the arena, and he had a good reputation. It should be an old friend from the rivers and lakes to visit. Zhou Yi stood in front of the bed, looking at the wrinkles on Old Bai''s face, no longer as handsome as he used to be. "Old Bai, I finally beat you. I can still go to the Spring Breeze Building now." Not to be outdone, Lao Bai said, "We''ve been handsome all our lives, and you won''t be able to understand how many years you look like." The two looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter. Lao Bai was weak and weak, and twitched a few times in laughter, almost out of breath. The eldest son next to him said with concern: "Father, the imperial doctor told me not to be sad or happy!" "You guys go out, I''ll talk to my old friend." Lao Bai waved his children out and sighed, "I''ll make you laugh, a few guys are not good enough." Just now, a few people were noisy in the house, that is, they were splitting up. In front of Lao Bai, the two sons of County Master Rongchang despised the other brothers and sisters, saying that they should return to the rivers and lakes and so on. "what is this?" Zhou Yi shrugged: "At least he didn''t beat him to death. Last year, the Emperor Taishang died. It is said that the ninth daughter of Ye Yu died because of Yang''s death. I don''t even bother to find a decent reason." Lao Bai asked, "What''s the exact reason?" At the beginning of the second year of Orthodox, Emperor Jinglong died in Shangyang Palace and was given the posthumous title Si. "The Emperor Taishang was unwilling to be trapped in Shangyang Palace, and somehow contacted Marquis Chen. He even poisoned the imperial dining room, trying to poison the Queen Mother and His Majesty in order to regain the throne." Zhou Yi said, "It''s a pity that the heavens didn''t fulfill the wishes of the people, and only a few secret servants were poisoned to death. After that, His Majesty entered the Shangyang Palace with a sword, and the Emperor Taishang collapsed!" Emperor Jinglong failed again in the palace change and died at the hands of his son. Strictly speaking, it had something to do with Zhou Yi. Zhengtong''s annual draft, Chen Qing successfully entered the palace as a concubine, and was favored by His Majesty. However, the harem belonged to Empress Dowager Zhang, and even the orthodox emperor was not allowed to be free, not to mention the mere concubines. Chen Qing acted arrogantly and domineeringly, repeatedly violated the palace rules, and was punished by the Queen Mother Zhang many times. Jealousy, stupidity, hatred... Chen Qing''s temperament can''t be tolerated, but the orthodox emperor is incompetent, so he colluded with the emperor of Shangyang Palace to become an adulterer. The Emperor Taishang informed Chen Hou about this matter. With such a scandal in the royal family, Chen Hou didn''t even have a chance to choose, so he had to get on the pirate ship. As a result, his title was cut off due to suspected treason, and his family was searched and exiled. Yuan Shun took this opportunity to be promoted to the rank of Jinyi Wei Tongzhi. Most of the chess pieces arranged by Zhou Yi in the past two years were successfully promoted due to Yuan Shun''s power. The chess pieces got the double help of the practice technique and the backing, Yuan Shun got a group of elite support, and Zhou Yi got a lot of secrets related to immortality. The three parties help each other and have the same interests, and the loose relationship has become more and more reliable! When Lao Bai heard the secret of the father poisoning the son and the son murdering the father, he said with a strange expression: "So, my sons and daughters are just naughty." With decades of experience in rivers and lakes, Lao Bai vaguely felt that this matter had something to do with Zhou Yi, but there were secrets among friends, so there was no need to delve too deeply into it. Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, so let them go as you please. UU reading You should take good care of yourself, and maybe you can live a few more years." "Since the three of them left one after another, I was no different from death. I just hope to go to the underworld as soon as possible and continue to be the underworld couple with them." Lao Bai murmured, "Lao Zhou, I can persist until now, just wait for you to come, I hope I can ask for one thing!" Zhou Yi recalled for a moment: "You and I have known each other for 40 years. It seems that this is the first time I have said this." "If I ask you to do something and owe you a debt, can we still be friends?" Lao Bai rested for a while and continued, "I can''t live for a few days now. Friendship has ended since then. I beg you to do business and you can wipe your face." "Tell me, what''s the matter?" Zhou Yi vaguely guessed that it was probably entrusted to bless his descendants, and Lao Bai was not the first, nor would he be the last. After all, after living for a long time, one can always send one acquaintance to the dead! "My children. The eldest seems to be loyal, but in fact he is mean, but he thinks he is doing a good job. The second is a domineering dude, and you must be disdainful of Lao Zhou. The third Xiao''s mother is ruthless, but she doesn''t know how to hide. calamity." "Only the youngest son, who is alert and changeable, may achieve something in the future." "Now that foreign relatives are in power, the country is unstable, and there will be chaos in the future." Lao Bai prayed, "My father-in-law is part of the queen mother''s party, and it may spread to Bai''s house in the future. If something unbearable happens, Lao Zhou will help protect the young family and leave Shenjing safely." Zhou Yi wondered: "Old Bai is so sure that the Queen Mother''s family will be liquidated in the future?" Old Bai nodded and said affirmatively. "How can a foreign relative stay in power for a long time? Even if His Majesty can''t resist, his son will take revenge in the future. The longer he controls the government, the deeper the resentment of the royal family, and the backlash will be to raid the family and destroy the family!" Chapter 58： Initial solution of array Zhou Yi thought for a while, then nodded in agreement. What Lao Bai asked was not difficult, even if he was implicated by the Duke of Dongyang, he would not kill his son-in-law''s family. Fengyang''s nobles and nobles have been married from generation to generation, and there are only a few left in this way. "Old Zhou, thank you very much. It is said that I have 800 friends, and you are the only one who can really trust me." As Lao Bai spoke, his pupils gradually slackened: "Let''s say goodbye this time, I''m afraid it will be difficult to see each other again in this life, and I won''t be able to sing with you over wine at the end of my life. It''s a pity, it''s a pity!" "When we meet again in the next life..." Zhou Yi said slowly: "If you tell me that the pear blossom is white, you will know that it is your reincarnation, and I will accompany you to drink a glass of wine." "Good good!" Old Bai''s voice became weaker: "Let''s make an agreement like this, let''s just say Lihuabai, hahaha, happy..." Zhou Yi was silent for a moment, and he helped Lao Bai close his eyes with his hands. Suddenly I remembered something. He took out the bronze treasure mirror from his bosom and used his mana to activate it to sparkle with aura. He didn''t find any ghosts, he sighed and turned to go out. Outside courtyard. Zhou Yi said to the men and women standing quietly, "Old Bai is gone, prepare for the funeral." There was silence for a long time, sobbing came and went, and he knelt down and bowed his head to say goodbye. Afterwards, he summoned the servants and maids, arranged the funeral objects that had been prepared long ago, and sent people to send funeral posters to the various prefectures in Shenjing. Zhou Yi looked at all of this with cold eyes, and he couldn''t say whether it was good or bad. Several of the children were slightly mourned, but when the grandchildren heard the news, they all cried and cried in grief. This is how people are. As they get older, they only care about interests, and their feelings become more indifferent! Zhou Yixun found Lao Bai''s youngest son, and his voice sounded into his ears: "When the family splits up in a few days, remember to get the blood jade card. The old man promises your father that he will save your life if something happens." The youngest son''s name is Bai Siyuan, and his mother is the former Sect Master of the Boundless Sword Sect. A look of joy flashed across Bai Siyuan''s face, and he didn''t know whether it was a surprise to guarantee his life, or a surprise that he was the most favored. "No worries." Zhou Yi stood in the courtyard, looking up at the cold moon in the sky. The noisy voices from left and right faded away, leaving the world in a trance and becoming independent, emerging and ascending to immortals. "Meet your benefactor." A familiar and unfamiliar voice came, pulling Zhou Yi back to the present world from the mood of being alone. Zhou Yi said, "It''s you girl, I thought I couldn''t come back." "The adopted father treated Jin Yu as a mountain, and when he knew that he was seriously ill, he put aside his military affairs and rushed back day and night." Chen Jinyu was wearing black armor and carrying a black iron spear on her back. Zhou Yi nodded slightly, without doubting Chen Jinyu''s filial piety, looked down at the boy she was holding, about seven or eight years old, and asked, "This is Li Yi?" Before his death, Lao Bai told Zhou Yi that Chen Jinyu was in the northern battlefield, disguised as a man and entered the military camp, accumulating military merit and becoming a school captain. After Li Hong found out about this, instead of punishing him, he was promoted to general under his command. Chen Jinyu confessed that he was guided by Zhou Yi to come to Northern Xinjiang and joined Li Hong''s command. Both of them practiced Guiyuan Jue. They often sat and talked about Taoism. After a long period of time, they developed feelings for each other, so they became Taoist couples and gave birth to a son named Yi. When Lao Bai talked about this, he kept sighing. He once tried to match his son with Chen Jinyu, but they were all unsatisfactory, and they couldn''t even compare to Eleven, so outsiders took advantage. "For the time being, I can only use the surname Zhou. The lord said that this name is used to commemorate his grace. If one day in the future... it will be inherited by Yi''er." Chen Jinyi stroked the top of Li Yi''s head: "Call Grandpa." "grandfather." Li Yi''s voice was soft, not as sharp as his mother''s. Zhou Yi was stunned when he heard the words. He had not yet been a father, so he even asked someone to call him Grandpa first, and agreed with a smile. "Well. How old is Brother Yi? What grade is he in? How much homework? Grandpa has prepared a hundred sets of papers for you!" "?" Li Yi''s eyes were confused and he couldn''t understand what Zhou Yi was saying. He only felt that there was great terror in it, so he hid behind Chen Jinyu and did not dare to show his face. Chen Jinyu didn''t understand the meaning either, but it was normal for someone as tall and eccentric as Engong to speak a little eccentrically. "Lonely!" Zhou Yi tutted a few times, and the sadness of Lao Bai''s passing suddenly faded a bit. Zhou Yi has seen many dead people over the years, and Zhou Yi has become accustomed to it. Chen Jinyu said through a voice transmission: "Eunuch, are you looking for clues to the immortal way through Jinyiwei?" "how do you know?" Zhou Yi''s voice was indifferent, with a hint of coldness, and he harbored great secrets, and would kill anyone who dared to spy on his privacy. "Gong Gong forgives his sins, not intentional investigation." Chen Jinyu quickly explained: "The lord has set up spies in Jinyiwei, and I only learned the news not long ago. I guess it may be related to the benefactor." Zhou Yi didn''t hide it, nodded and admitted, "It''s really me." Chen Jinyu said solemnly: "I will definitely help my minister and I will find the path of immortality for the benefactor. I wish the benefactor''s immortal happiness and happiness, and the longevity is equal to the sky!" Zhou Yi said in surprise: "Listen to this, you two don''t want to cultivate immortals?" Chen Jinyu said: "My husband and I are dedicated to revenge for the clan, and we are busy dealing with military affairs. The training time is getting shorter and shorter, and the future is destined to be hopeless." Zhou Yi was noncommittal. With Li Hong''s talent, even a single-minded cultivator can take revenge, but this is a personal choice, and others do not need to persuade him. "What''s the situation in Beijiang now?" "In recent years, the Zhao family has been busy fighting with each other, and has no intention of managing the armies in the northern Xinjiang. Several generals have already become vassals." Chen Jinyu said to herself, "However, the Xuanjia Army under the jurisdiction of the Xianggong and I is the largest vassal town!" Zhou Yi said: "Don''t be addicted to expanding your troops and horses, you won''t be able to win the world by relying on this alone." "What Engong said is very true." Chen Jinyu said: "Nowadays, there is a lack of talents in governing the people and the country in northern Xinjiang. When Jinyu returned to the capital, she also wanted to win over some talented people." When Zhou Yi heard this, he remembered Yu Su who was trapped in prison: "I recommend a person to you who is talented in governing the country." Chen Jinyu was pleasantly surprised: "The person who can catch your eye must be a great talent, I don''t know who is the surname?" "Yu Su, Yu Shouzhuo!" "It turned out to be Yu Qingtian, and Jinyu heard about it in northern Xinjiang." "You can contact him in advance, but if you want to win over to the northern border, you have to wait for him to go up and down three times and lose again." "Yu Qingtian has risen and fallen twice, and he has already accumulated a great reputation. How can he fail again when he rises again?" "What he asked for was doomed to fail." Zhou Yi and Chen Jinyu talked for a long time, decided on the means of communication in the future, and left the Bai Mansion after exchanging information. Back to the courtyard. Zhou Yi tasted a few cups of tea, calmed down, and took out a jade slip from his bosom. The jade slip came from the tomb in the south of the Yangtze River. The other gold, silver and jade articles buried with it have no spirituality. Only this jade slip, after the input of mana is activated, the soul can read the content. It recorded a volume of Qingmu Jue, a volume of the initial explanation of the formation, and the travel notes of Daoist Lingyun. Qingmu Jue is similar to Guiyuan Jue, but the content is more complete. From the first level to the thirteenth level of Qi training, it is stated in the beginning that it requires wood spirit to cultivate. Zhou Yi only confirmed at this time that cultivating immortals really needs spiritual roots, and he does not have any spiritual roots. "Tian Yan forty-nine, one of them escapes! Everything has a ray of vitality. Without spiritual roots, it is not impossible to practice. For example, breaking through the innate in martial arts can inspire the spiritual energy of heaven and earth." "However, how many people in the world can cultivate into the innate martial arts?" Zhou Yi looked at the initial solution of the formation, but he recognized the words one by one, but they were confused when they combined them together. "I recite it repeatedly on the road, but it is only one or two of a thousand that I understand, and I need to slowly comprehend it." "I got the class notes from Yu Jie back then, but now it seems that I made a profit. I really got a preliminary interpretation of a talisman. I don''t know how many years it will take to learn it." Chapter 59： Captain Grim The master leads the door, and the practice is personal. The latter is self-struggle, and the former is a stepping stone to the right person. There are many talented people in the world, because there is no one to guide them, they can''t get in, and they end up wasting their lives. "The First Interpretation of Formation Dao" is similar to this, the content is not profound, but Zhou Yi did not even understand the prohibitions and inscriptions, so he went directly to study the Lost Trace Formation, the Gathering Spirit Formation, and the Small Five Elements Formation. The process was indeed a bit difficult. Zhou Yi recited for half a night and took a lot of notes, but there was not much progress. At this rate, it takes ten years to study thoroughly. "Well, not bad!" Zhou Yi is not afraid of wasting time, and he is not in a hurry to study it thoroughly. There is something to do in a long life, so it does not appear empty and boring. "Today, the practitioners of Jing, Qi, and Spirit have entered the realm slowly but have a solid foundation. In the future, they will learn all skills such as talisman formation, alchemy and alchemy, and spend thousands of years to become an almighty immortal!" Zhou Yi put away the jade slip. As for the third part of the travel notes, he has read it many times. Daoist Lingyun and Wei Chang had a similar experience. They were lucky enough to get a volume of practice exercises, and they happened to have wood spiritual roots, so they concentrated on practicing in the Taoist temple. Until the third level of Qi refining, the mana cannot increase by an inch. Lingyun couldn''t learn from Zhouyi and rely on time to grind hard, so he began to travel around in search of immortals and asked, pinning his hopes on the legendary Lingshan blessed land. "Probably because the spiritual energy of the mundane world is thin, and it is difficult for the cultivation base to surpass the third level of Qi refining." Zhou Yi had some guesses in his heart. After breaking through the second level of Qi Refining, the growth of mana has been much slower. Lingyun spent decades traveling all over Fengyang, between Dayong in the north and Dali Three Kingdoms in the south. After all, he could not find the legendary fairy mountain blessed land. During this period, I met a few loose cultivators. The "First Interpretation of Formation Dao" was exchanged from the hands of the leprosy monks in Dayong. The monks traveled together in Dayong for more than ten years, leaving behind many folk legends. Lingyun sighed at the end of his travel notes that although he never entered the gate of immortality in his life, it was not necessarily a bad thing. I got two or three Taoist friends, and I have been playing in the world for 140 years. Fortunately, it is even! "When Lingyun traveled in Fengyang, he explored several strange and dangerous places. Jinyiwei has reported it before, but now it seems that it is not where the monks are." "But it''s not without any discovery. Lingyun suspects that the eight great families in the south of the Yangtze River can be inherited for thousands of years, and it is most likely related to the monks. Unfortunately, it was too late. Lingyun''s life is not long, and he has no intention to verify it." "This matter can be done by Yuan Shun, and Jin Yiwei will be sent to monitor it carefully." Zhou Yi is not afraid of the family. When Li Wu was able to suppress them back then, it means that he is not a true immortal, and he is probably related to blood. Besides, Jin Yiwei''s job was to supervise the family. In the past, it was to monitor whether they were conspiring against them, but now they change their direction to check whether there are strange people. A lot of things or people in the world really don''t need to be talked about. Early the next morning. Zhou Yi came to Tian Prison and saw all the guards standing at the door. Standing upright and lined up neatly, it was like a troop waiting to be reviewed. Zhou Yi wondered, "Old Lei, what''s going on?" Lao Lei was a descendant of Lei Si Prison. He worked as a prison guard for 30 years and was promoted to clerk a few years ago. "Old Zhou, this is what Colonel Yang requested. You must wait for him to check before you can go to prison. You haven''t been here these days, and you have made a few fires. I''ll make you look good when you say it back!" "Who is Captain Yang? Didn''t Old Lu say he would stay for half a year?" Zhou Yi was puzzled. Before leaving the capital, he had a drink with Captain Lu. He heard that his successor''s surname was Luo. "Xiaowei Lu was suspected of taking bribes and embezzling ink, and sold his position as a schoolmaster to the Luo family. He was exiled a few days ago." Lao Lei replied: "Yang Xiaowei is not simple. It is said that he is a side branch of the Yang family of the eight great families in the south of the Yangtze River. He is related to Yang Shangshu of the Ministry of War." "It''s a pity that I couldn''t give Lao Lu a ride. Yang Xiaowei did things like this..." Zhou Yi was quite sympathetic in his heart. Of course, Xiaowei Lu was not a good person, and the charges were determined to be based on evidence. Colonel Lu has worked hard all his life in Tianjing without making a big mistake, and he retired safely after only half a year. Just because Yang Xiaowei was in a hurry to take office, he relied on the power of the family to exile him, which not only broke the rules of the officialdom, but also acted too coldly. At this time. A man in brocade clothes came over, put his hand on his waist knife, strode up, and raised his neck slightly, always looking down at people with contempt. His eyes swept across the jailer of the Heavenly Prison, and finally fell on Zhou Yi. "You are Master Zhou?" "I have seen Colonel Captain." Zhou Yi bowed and saluted: "How dare you call yourself a lord, just because your colleagues are talking and playing with each other. If you don''t like it, you will be Xiao Zhou in the future." "Um?" Yang Xiaowei narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Zhou Yi slightly. "It''s good to know! You have been absent from work for half a month without any reason, and you should be kicked out of the heavenly prison according to the law. This official thinks that you have done a lot of credit before and will be fined for one year!" "Thank you for your generosity." Zhou Yi smiled and didn''t care about the fines. Anyway, his main income was not in the prison. Yang Xiaowei was surprised that Zhou Yi was able to bend and stretch. He thought that people who had the ability had a big temper, and then they had the right to stand out. Afterwards, after a while of training, the general idea was that in the future, Tianjing would forbid the collection of money from prisoners. "This official has repeatedly emphasized this matter, and there were still people who dared to commit it yesterday!" Yang Xiaowei said: "Last night, the clerk on duty called Bai San''er to collect the money from the prisoners of the Jiu Jiu prison. This morning, they were sent to the Jingya cell for 100 battles and three years in prison!" Wow! There was an uproar among the prison guards. They were all subordinates in the prison. If you fight with heavy tactics, you will be handicapped if you don''t die. Captain Yang said in a cold voice, "You guys are careful No matter what happened before, this officer must follow this rule now!" After Yang Xiaowei left, all the jailers talked a lot. However, Yang Xiaowei has a deep background, and even Wu Siyu dare not show his face. How can a group of low-level subordinates do anything. One of the jailers said angrily, "Master Zhou, if the surnamed Yang deliberately stabbed you, can you bear it?" Zhou Yi smiled and shook his head: "What can I do if I can''t bear it? They are children of an aristocratic family, we can''t afford to offend them!" Lao Lei wondered: "Yang Xiaowei did this, not only did he offend us, but he was not afraid of those prisoners in the prison making trouble?" "Yang Xiaowei came to Tianjing, most likely it was gilded, and after rectification, his grades would be improved. It doesn''t matter what the prisoner thinks. Besides, the prisoner is the prisoner, can it be against the sky?" Zhou Yi persuaded him, "For a while, let''s endure a few years of hardship!" When all the jailers heard the words, even Master Zhou, who was a martial artist, was discouraged, and felt that he had no backbone, so he had to obey Yang Xiaowei''s rules obediently. Afterwards. After listening to the report of his confidant, Yang Xiaowei knew all the guards'' actions after he left, and his opinion on Zhou Yi changed slightly. "This person has the ability to punish, he knows how to forbear, and he can see the situation clearly. He is indeed a useful talent. When this official has rectified the prison, he will be promoted and promoted to go to the army together!" "What''s the future of living in a prison for the rest of your life!" Zhou Yi didn''t know Yang Xiaowei''s evaluation, and even if he did, he wouldn''t care. Yang Xiaowei''s actions caused the guards to curse in private, but he was accustomed to all kinds of unspoken rules, and suddenly someone came to act according to the law, so he felt ruthless. People can get used to or even fall into unspoken rules, but they can''t really lose right or wrong! Zhou Yi was accustomed to be with Guang Chen, and thought that he could not be innocent, but he would not interfere with Yang Xiaowei from doing things. Chapter 60： heroic posture Second six prisons. Yu Su was stomping on horses and boxing. The light and weight follow your heart, and the hardness and softness are combined. It has been deeply rooted in Taijiquan samadhi. After a long time. Yu Su slowly stopped his work and said to Zhou Yi who was standing outside the railing. "Old Zhou, your boxing technique is not simple, not only self-cultivation, but also the essence of heaven and earth!" "What is the perfect world?" Zhou Yi was startled in his heart, he, a cultivator himself, couldn''t sense the mystery. Could it be that Yu Sutian is a prodigy, as in this novel, he realizes the Tao and tai chi soars in the daytime. "The world is like this Tai Chi, there is nothing without contention, there is nothing without action!" Yu Su sighed and said, "In the past, this old man was too eager to do things, and reforming the government was not something that could be accomplished overnight. Only then did he fail twice." "" Zhou Yi''s mood was calm, and after a long time he responded abruptly: "It makes sense!" Yu Su''s solemn expression changed, and he said with a shy face, "Brother Li, quickly take out the pig''s trotters. You''re not here these days, and a bird will fade out of your mouth!" Yu Su is a real poor ghost. When Zhou Yi was away, the jailer might not dare to bully him, and don''t even think about bringing wine and meat out of his own pocket. Zhou Yi handed in the pig''s trotters and the wine: "Lao Yu, are all officials as skinny as you? If you have pig''s trotters, you''re Li Ge''er, and if you don''t have pig''s trotters, you''re Lao Zhou?" "My skin is a little thinner, and I have died many times!" Yu Su never said how dangerous it is to reform official governance. Emperor Jinglong died indirectly. It is not easy for him to survive until now: "Old Zhou, do you know why I like to eat pig''s trotters?" Zhou Yi curled his lips: "It''s probably because you starved? You have such a deep memory that you left the pig''s trotters before your loved one died?" Yu Su hummed, "It''s boring! It''s boring! It''s boring to talk to smart people!" "I''m not a smart person." Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "It''s just that I listened and saw a lot in prison. At first, I felt sorry for one or two. Now it''s like reading a script. "It''s just too much, that''s why this old man wants to reform!" Yu Su sighed: "When I was young, the old man''s family was wealthy, but it has undergone drastic changes. After experiencing the life of the common people, I know what reading is for." Zhou Yi looked at Yu Su whose eyes were shining, and couldn''t help reminding him. "Lao Yu, I don''t think you can win!" "You can see it, old man, don''t you know?" Yu Su took a sip of wine, either choked or the wine was too strong, tears streaming down his face. "However, some things, even if you know you will fail or even die, you must do it! A slight change in the court can benefit thousands of people. How can you only talk about winning or losing?" "Lao Yu, you are a real warrior!" Zhou Yi gave a thumbs up and suddenly asked, "Do you have children?" Yu Su wondered, "What do you ask this for?" Zhou Yi said with a smile: "I am often entrusted to help them take care of their children and grandchildren. People who are older than you should not be cut off whether it is incense or will!" "What this old man has done is too dangerous, and it is too dangerous to hurt others, and he has never even gotten married." Yu Su glanced at Zhou Yi and said in a low voice, "Old Zhou, you are a strange person, but you should be careful about some things." Zhou Yi said with interest: "What does Lao Yu mean by this?" "When the old man inspected the northern Xinjiang, he found that there were many military leaders, and it was like a vassal town." Yu Su said: "How can we ignore this kind of catastrophe in the country, and try to unite the vertical and horizontal, at least so that the military leaders are not of one mind, and they will be completely eradicated when the opportunity arises in the future." Zhou Yi frowned slightly, vaguely guessing what Yu Su said. "The other military leaders are fine, they are all arrogant and arrogant, and they will obey after a little calculation." Yu Su continued: "Only one has a strong cohesion, and even coercion and inducement are difficult to disintegrate. The old man checked these generals carefully, and it turned out to be the old department of Duke Zhenguo!" "What does this have to do with me?" Zhou Yi shrugged, Li Ye had a foothold in the northern border, and he must have summoned the old ministries of the Duke of the State. Anyone with a heart can easily find out about it. "I thought it didn''t matter at first. After all, Duke Zhen Guo is dead, and it''s normal for the old ministries to take care of each other." Yu Su said quietly, "It wasn''t until you, Lao Zhou, that you entrusted your son to your son, did the old man suddenly realize..." Zhou Yi frowned slightly, a strand of mana came out of his sleeve robe, condensed into sword energy and slashed out at any time. "Lao Yu, are you actually investigating me?" "Old Zhou is not angry, he''s used to it, he''s just used to it!" Yu Su felt that Zhou Yi was really angry, and apologized repeatedly, explaining: "This old man has experienced too many traps, and he is used to investigating everyone around him. Besides, you are not the first one." "Huh? Have you seen anything else?" Zhou Yi did not deny that the identity of "Zhou Li" is not worth scrutinizing. After all, there is no trace of activity in Xuanzhou, but no one has bothered to investigate the small jailer in the area before. Of course, the real reason for admitting his identity is that Zhou Yi is only seventy-two years old now. If it were one hundred and seventy-two, Yu Su would be dead by now! Zhou Yi will hold a grand funeral for him, and a line of words is engraved on the tombstone: Curiosity killed the cat. Yu Su nodded and said, "The old Taoist who used to tell fortunes with me is surnamed Yang." Zhou Yi said in surprise, "The Yang family in Jiangnan?" "Well, the old lady of the Yang family!" Yu Su said, "The new Yang Zheng is the grandson of the old lady Yang." Zhou Yi kept the Yang family in his heart and said, "This Captain Yang is not easy!" "A heroic figure!" Yu Su''s tone was rather solemn: "On the first day I came here, I came to talk to the old man, in order to get the old man''s support from the military department." During Yu Su''s tenure as Minister of the Ministry of War, he thoroughly investigated the Beijing camp, inspected the northern Xinjiang, and rectified the soldiers in the prefecture. Even though he is now in prison, the Ministry of War still has many old people in power. The Empress Dowager Zhang and her henchmen detained Yu Su. They just wanted to control the government, but they would not bring down all those who did things. UU Reading In the DPRK, there must be people who are vegetarians, and there must be people who really do things. Zhou Yi wondered, "Now that the Minister of War is the Yang family, why did he come to look for you?" "There are too many people in the Yang clan in Hongzhou. He is a sidekick, how can he occupy the power of the direct line." Yu Su said, "It''s different when you get the support of the old man. The Yang family will also give strong support when they see his high spirits. With the combination of the two forces, it will take a few years to gain a high position in the army!" "Good calculation!" Zhou Yi praised: "The guards guarding the outside are under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Prison. In theory, Colonel Yang can be appointed as the commander, which means that he has stepped into the guards system in one step. In a few years, he will be in charge of the guards in the imperial city, which is equivalent to the emperor''s close minister." "Lao Yu, since you saw his purpose, why did you agree?" "First, Yang Zheng really has the ability, and second, the hero will do anything by any means, and specialize in defeating the villain." Yu Su said, "Yang Zheng wants to use the old man, why is the old man not using him?" "Then Yuke has to hurry up." Zhou Yi reminded: "A few days ago, Jiang Chao, the deputy commander of the capital of Beijing, was sentenced to prison on suspicion of embezzling money from the Mexican army." Jiang Chao is a student of Yu Su. He once supported his teacher to rectify his armaments. He can be regarded as the backbone of the "Yu Party". "Jiang Chao''s temperament is changeable, and there is no old man to guard it. Nine times out of ten, the crime of coveting the army''s pay is true, and it is not wrong to go to the imperial prison!" A cold light flashed in Yu Su''s eyes: "Come on! Come on! Wait at most three years, and everything this old man lost will come back!" Zhou Yi packed up the tableware and left, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and asked. "Lao Yu, what do you think of Beijiang?" "What this old man is loyal to is not Fengyang!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly, the old man was lucky to survive again. Chapter 61： Legend of Yunshan "This old guy is more cunning than a corrupt official!" Zhou Yi never considered himself to be an elite, otherwise he would not have been a 996 horse in his previous life. The longevity dao fruit is just endless life essence, and it does not confer extraordinary wisdom. People like Yu Su do not practice martial arts or cultivate immortals. They have been fighting and planning all their lives, and playing with their minds is far from Zhou Yi''s. Perhaps in a few hundred years, Zhou Yi will be able to reach such a state after a thousand sails. "It''s too troublesome, any conspiracy, any beauty painting skin, all of them will die!" Zhou Yi ignored the mourning of the prisoners, and he got used to drinking swill for a few days, so he took the bucket to the prison cell. I thought about watching my colleagues draw cards to kill time. All the guards sat upright, and there was a casual chat. Zhou Yi asked the reason, and only then did he know that Yang Xiaowei had given an order to strictly forbid alcohol and money in the prison. It''s hard to grind to the next level. Zhou Yi returned to the courtyard, first pondered the two-hour formation method, and began to practice the return to the origin art. The way of qi refining is precious and precious. Midnight. Zhou Yi slowly stopped his work, waved his hand and wiped his face, and in an instant he took on the appearance of an old man of reincarnation. After cultivating the art of disguise for decades, he has reached a state of ecstasy, and then he covered it with a shadow talisman and used the night to travel through the Shenjing. Tongfufang. Yuan Mansion. Water pavilions, rockeries and rocks. It was once owned by a wealthy businessman in Beijing. He was sold to Jinyiwei Tongzhi at a high price of 100 taels because he was suspected of trading with Dayong and his family was exiled. There are black-clothed cavalry on duty at the entrance, bright and dark posts are everywhere, and the whole mansion is guarded by iron barrels. Zhou Yi, like a ray of black wind, easily passed through the hall and landed in the back house. in the house. Yuan Shun was sleeping with his concubine in the eighteenth room in his arms, when he suddenly woke up. He heard movement in the hall, and his first reaction was to touch the hidden poisonous arrows under the pillow. "Come out to see the old man." Zhou Yi poured a cup of tea and took a sip. It was definitely royal tribute tea. Yuan Shun casually put on a shirt and came out, and said respectfully, "My lord, what are your orders?" Zhou Yi said: "Send a few good players to Jiangnan to keep an eye on the eight great families, especially the Yang family in Hongzhou. When a dog in his family makes a noise, it must be carefully recorded." "As per your order, I will make arrangements tomorrow." Yuan Shun guessed, "Could it be that the eight great families in the south of the Yangtze River have something to do with immortality?" "Maybe." Zhou Yi was silent for a moment, then changed his voice: "What happened when the rumors of Yunshan were reported back then?" The voice was very soft, and it fell into Yuan Shun''s ears like a thunderous explosion, and his legs fell to the ground. "The Lord is forgiving, but it is helpless to be humble." "So, Yunshan is really fake?" A fierce light flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes, and the sword energy circled around Yuan Shun''s neck, oozing red blood beads. "My lord, I humbled myself to go to Xuzhou to take revenge, and arrested several officials and imprisoned them, which caused Jin Yiwei''s suspicion." Yuan Shun hurriedly explained: "You know that Jin Yiwei does things. They always don''t give evidence. They coerced me to pass false news to the Lord, and asked the imperial palace to enshrine them and go to Yunshan to ambush." "I''m humble and under surveillance, I don''t dare to explain my words. I can only describe Yunshan as a fairyland, not like the world at all. I hope the Lord will be vigilant." Zhou Yi snorted coldly, "If it weren''t for that, you would be dead long ago!" "Thank you, Lord, for your mercy." Yuan Shun kowtowed again and again, sweat dripping down the ground. Zhou Yi asked, "Why did you choose this old man?" In those days, Yuan Shun repeatedly reported on the magnificent scenery of Yunshan Mountain, when rainbow lights flew down, strange people gathered together, and white mist shrouded it, making it difficult for mortals to climb to the top of Yunshan Mountain. Yunshan is quite famous in the south of the Yangtze River, and many scholars have retreated here. If there was such a grand occasion, Yunshan had already caused a sensation in Fengyang Kingdom, and the Dog Emperor would not have nowhere to go. Zhou Yi had long suspected that there was something wrong with the news about Yunshan. "The Lord asked the immortals wholeheartedly. Although this matter seems absurd and unreal, it is better to cooperate with you than those big men." Yuan Shun said respectfully, "They only have money and power in their eyes. Once they are humble and useless, they will sell it for money at any time." "It''s pretty smart." Zhou Yi said coldly, "Who asked you to catch this old man?" "Feng Zhong." Yuan Shun said, "There were a few others who revealed their identities, but because they didn''t have enough money, they were all executed in secret." "Someone will handle this!" Zhou Yi stared at Yuan Shun for a long time, and said slowly: "You remember to seize the opportunity, after Feng Zhong''s death, at least be promoted to deputy commander!" "Thank you, Lord." When Yuan Shun spoke, he felt that there was a ball in his mouth, and it melted in his mouth. The tiny Gu worm burrowed into the body, and finally settled in the position of the heart. He was horrified, and he looked up and couldn''t see the figure of the King of Wheels. ssssssssssssss! Heart-piercing pain came, Yuan Shun rolled back and forth on the ground, awakening the sleeping concubine. The concubine was anxious to call the doctor, but Yuan Shun hurriedly stopped her. After a long time, the severe pain slowly dissipated, Yuan Shun lay on the ground and calculated silently. "How much money does the deputy commander need? There are several merchants in Beijing, and they have been watching for half a year. It''s time to close the net and search their homes!" Time flows like water. Fourteen years of orthodoxy. spring. Zhou Yi carried a wooden bucket to deliver meals, and the prisoners in the prison generally lost a lot of weight. "Little brother, give me two more spoons, I''m starving to death!" "Silver, what I have is silver, a hundred taels thick in a bowl!" "..." The prisoners were so hungry that they tried to use all kinds of methods to coerce and lure them, so they thought of drinking more bowls of gruel. Zhou Yi silently delivered meals. In recent months, half of the prison guards have been replaced, and the rest are all able to resist the temptation of the prisoners and do not reach out for money. Any jailer who can''t control it and sees the silver-eyed open-eyed, Yang Xiaowei sends them all to jail. Through the fence, I looked at my colleagues yesterday. The rest of the jailers were trembling with fear, how dare they disobey and strictly enforce the rules. So much so that the price of food in prison skyrocketed, and a bowl of thick porridge was sold for a hundred taels of silver. today. After Zhou Yi finished his meal, he was looking for a place to fish and cultivate immortals. Lao Lei ran over and said, "Old Zhou, there is a stubborn stubble in the first and second prisons. Captain Yang called you to go over there for interrogation." Zhou Yi asked, "What is the origin?" "The water bandits of the Jiangnan generation, the general manager of the Seventy-two Serial Docks, are known as the Dragons of the River." Lao Lei said in a low voice, "I heard Captain Ma, who was interrogated last night, say that this man has controlled the Jiangnan Waterway for more than ten years, and he has made a lot of money. The imperial army broke through the Lianhuan Dock, but the money has nowhere to go." "Is this still a trial?" Zhou Yi curled his lips Nine times out of ten, he is the lackey of the Jiangnan family. The dog became fat, so he took the opportunity of the imperial court to suppress the bandits and swallowed it completely. Lao Lei is also a sensible person, and said with a smile, "No matter what, you have to act like you don''t." A second prison. Zhou Yi came in and saw Yang Xiaowei executing the torture. The red soldering iron was printed on Hun Jianglong''s face, and a sizzling sound rang out, exuding a burning smell. Hun Jianglong was two feet tall, and his arms and legs were as thick as punishment posts. He was allowed to be tortured by Yang Xiaowei, but he was able to hold back his voice. Tong Ling stared at everyone in the cell with big eyes, and the fierce aura rushed towards his face, so frightened that the jailer did not dare to approach. Yang Xiaowei tortured for a long time, and threw the soldering iron back to the stove in frustration: "Old Zhou, come here!" "Yes, Mr. Yang." Zhou Yi stepped forward and clicked on a few acupoints, his fingertips pressed against the sandalwood, and his inner energy flowed up along the Yutang acupoint. After decades, Zhou Yi''s methods of punishment have reached a culmination. The inner qi repeatedly stimulates the prisoners'' many deadly acupoints, making people experience extreme pain and at the same time guaranteeing their lives. "Uuuuuu..." Hun Jianglong couldn''t help but let out a painful cry. He opened his mouth to see that the tongue was no longer in his mouth, and even the vocal cords at the back were cut to pieces. Crash! Hunjianglong''s figure suddenly soared ten inches, and the iron chains that were originally tight were shattered into several pieces. "Roar!" With a long howl of anger, Hunjiang''s big fist smashed into Zhou Yi''s head, without looking at the result, or he was confident that he could smash someone to death, and jumped over to slaughter Yang Xiaowei. Zhou Yi''s footsteps changed, turning into a few phantoms, easily dodging his fists. "Blast!" With an order, Hunjianglong''s body banged a few times, but there was no trace of scars on the outside. Chapter 62： Both kindness and grace Hunjiang dragon rages to death. It was only a moment when the rabbit rose and the falcon fell. Yang Xiaowei heaved a sigh of relief, stretched out his right hand from his cuff without a trace, and cupped his hands with a smile. "As expected of Master Zhou, Yang has written down the life-saving grace!" "The responsibility lies." A light flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes, and he just sensed a wave of spiritual energy coming from Xiaowei Yang''s cuff. A talisman, or a magic weapon? The prison guards only came to their senses at this time, and they stepped forward to surround the Hunjiang Dragon. A few chains were locked, and they were completely dead when they probed their nose and breathed their heart. Zhou Yi said, "Lord Colonel, this must be an accident, don''t take your anger out." "Of course it was an accident. Yang can trust you all." Xiaowei Yang was confident that all the prison guards had surrendered, and it was definitely the work of Xiaowei Ma, who was on duty at night, because the prisoner Wu had already joined the team. "Is Zhou Ye interested in taking up the post of Colonel?" Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your love, sir, we''re used to being loose and we can''t be officials." "It''s okay." Yang Xiaowei pointed at Lao Lei: "Lei Chapiao, are you interested?" Lao Lei was caught off guard, his complexion changed for a long time, he bowed and said, "Sir, but there is a drive, don''t dare not obey!" "it is good!" Yang Xiaowei stroked his palm and said, "Tonight, I will call all the brothers to go to the Happy Forest for a drink together." The prison guards looked at each other, wondering what Yang Xiaowei meant. Happy Forest. Shenjing opened less than a month ago Goulan. There are six floors from bottom to top, the tallest building in Shenjing, the nearby Chunfeng Building suddenly shrunk. Moreover, the oiran just elected by Chunfenglou at the end of last year became the top card of the happy forest in an instant. Now Shenjing has become the first hook bar, none other than Happy Lin. down the value. Yang Xiaowei brought the prison guards to have a drink. Before the sun set, there was a lot of traffic outside the happy forest gate, and there were many guests inside the gate. When the old bustard saw Yang Xiaowei entering the door, he hurriedly came over with his waist twisted. "Master, Mr. Lu came early and is waiting for you on the sixth floor." "understood." Yang Xiaowei greeted and led everyone to the wealth hall on the second floor. On the way, many guests greeted each other with different names, such as Boss Yang, Lord Yang, Young Master Yang, Young Master Yang and so on. Wealth Hall. Yang Xiaowei sat in the first place, Zhou Yi and Lao Lei were on the left and the other, and the rest of the jailers took their seats. Then two rows of beautiful women came in, one behind each jailer, pouring wine and dishes, and serving meticulously. "A few days ago, the brothers suffered." Holding the wine glass, Yang Xiaowei said, "Yang did this for the sake of everyone''s future. By exploiting prisoners, taking bribes and embezzling ink, it won''t last long. How much money you make will eventually be spit out." The jailers don''t know why, so wait for the next paragraph. "It''s better to have clean hands and feet, and feel comfortable on duty, rather than end up in exile." Yang Xiaowei continued: "Yang understands that it is not easy to live in the Shenjing, so he opened this happy forest, and the money he earned includes all of you, and the profit is only a lot more than before!" "This" The jailers were puzzled. They were greedy but not stupid. Why should the mere subordinate officials share money? "This silver is also related to you." Yang Xiaowei explained: "Originally, inmates who wanted to eat well and live well had to pay for it with money, which is against the law. Now, you only need to come to the second floor of Happy Forest and buy some designated refreshments, and you can take care of it. The relatives in prison passed away. "I see." The prison guards thought that they were not as good as they used to be, but after a few months of poverty, it seemed like a great thing now. What Yang Xiaowei said is indeed true. Taking bribes privately is not safe after all. Now that there is a happy forest to cover up, the money has been washed away, and even if the imperial censor comes, there will be no evidence of the crime! All the prison guards said in unison: "Master Yang has considered it thoroughly, I will do what I want to do!" "Good! Drink up!" Yang Xiaowei changed his ruthlessness from the past, and his words were close to nature. In a short time, all the jailers were grateful, and they wished to swear to heart. Zhou Yi watched coldly, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, and at the same time felt a little jealous of Yang Xiaowei. Originally, Yu Su said Yang Xiaowei was a hero, but Zhou Yi didn''t take it seriously. He only knew that a mean and unkind person who cruelly oppressed his subordinates was a hero, he could only be a dead bone in the grave. A hero is not only ruthless, but also has to know how to be kind. "Looking now, it''s better to look at people." Zhou Yi sighed inwardly, with a smile on his face, and he was very enthusiastic about exchanging cups with his colleagues. The world is difficult, who is not wearing a few masks! "Brothers, eat and drink, no need to pay." Yang Xiaowei got up and said, "Second son of the Lu family in Luyang mansion, I have something to discuss with me. I''m sorry for the time being. When you go out for a drink in the future, come straight to Happy Forest, and you can always use Yang''s name!" "Master Yang is busy." "I''m waiting for the adults to follow suit." The jailers greeted each other with respect, and then came back to continue drinking. The atmosphere became much warmer. The prospects depicted by Yang Xiaowei are too broad. The way to make money is not just miscellaneous money. The prisoners in the sky prison clearly marked the price. Zhou Yi praised Yang Xiaowei''s methods, first inflicting power and virtue, and first exercising virtue and losing his power. Commonly known as, give a jujube a slap. Routines seem to be vulgar, but they precisely control people''s hearts, and they can be used to no avail. Lao Lei received a promotion promise, and if he survived for more than ten years or passed the throne to his son, he may not be able to restore the glory of his ancestors in the future. "Old Zhou, you said, Lord Yang, why did you arrest so many colleagues first?" "Those who can''t help the temptation can easily cause trouble, so they shouldn''t be worthy of Lord Yang''s friendship." Zhou Yi replied with a smile, but it cannot be said that he is excluding dissidents. "I see." Lao Lei laughed and said, "Fortunately, we have to hold back before we can get the approval of Lord Yang, and live happily in this happy forest!" The jailers all agreed: "Lieutenant Lei is right." "I still like Chunfenglou!" Zhou Yi''s words made the scene quiet, and then it became warm again, but these words would definitely reach the ears of Yang Xiaowei, which was completely out of the circle. The next day. Zhou Yi Dian Mao was on duty. Feng Cha allocated a volume of books with the names of prisoners written on it. According to the circles, forks and hooks marked, they are thick porridge, meat and wine, all of which were consumed by old relatives in Happy Forest. Zhou Yi learned yesterday that a plate of fennel beans and a bowl of wine are priced at a hundred taels. Feng Cha dialed in a low voice, "Old Zhou eats and drinks spicy food with Xiaowei Yang. With your ability, you can get wealth and wealth at your fingertips, so why bother?" "Um?" Zhou Yi raised his brows, since yesterday, Lord Zhou has become an old Zhou. Second six prisons. Zhou Yi crouched outside the fence and handed the pig''s trotters and wine to Yu Su. Yu Su took a sip and said unexpectedly, "This pear blossom is white today, let''s not talk about fifty years, what''s the happy event?" Zhou Yi said, "Lao Yu, I''m leaving." Yu Su was stunned for a moment, but did not persuade him to stay, as if all these strange people were determined. "Why?" Zhou Yi said, "I was hiding in Tian Prison, but now it''s almost a vegetable market, how can I not run away?" Yu Su said, "How about this old man tell Yang Zheng and stop bothering you?" Zhou Yi refused: "Just a mere jailer, let Yu Qingtian speak, then Yang Zheng still doesn''t check my details?" "Too." Yu Su frowned and said, "It''s a pity, there will be no pig trotters to eat in the future." Zhou Yi said: "What do you want to eat, Yang Zheng can''t rush to deliver it?" "The old man you gave is a good meal." Yu Su said, "Someone gave it... tsk tsk, it''s not fragrant!" Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Then don''t eat it. When you get older, you should eat less greasy food. Don''t you often say that you keep a useful body?" Yu Su murmured impatiently: "If you don''t eat, you won''t eat, why are you nagging like this!" "gone." Zhou Yi turned around happily, without the slightest nostalgia. After a while, Yu Su shouted from behind. "Old Zhou, this old man has no children and no daughters, remember to burn a few more stacks of paper, but you can''t go to the underworld and still be a poor ghost!" Zhou Yi didn''t look back, he waved his hand to indicate that he heard it. "remembered!" Chapter 63： Worldly Wizards patio. The night is like water. Zhou Yi stood in the courtyard with nostalgia in his eyes. "This identity can no longer be used for the time being. Many people in Beijing and Northern Xinjiang know it, and it is quite dangerous." Li Hong, Chen Jinyu, Wei Jia and others seem to be credible, but Zhou Yi has seen the most change in people''s hearts during these years in Tianjing. One moment ago, they were best friends, but the next moment they were no longer together. "The last time I changed my identity, I just wanted to be simple and quick, but it left a big flaw." "This time I learned a lesson and turned into someone who has nothing to do with Zhou Yi. No one would have thought of any connection between the two. Besides, it doesn''t mean that Zhou Yi is dead, and he can show his face when needed." Zhou Yi had a plan in his heart that he would never return to the Heavenly Prison. There were too many acquaintances there. During the day when Zhou Yi resigned, Yang Xiaowei was not embarrassed, but his face was a little gloomy. Follow-up revenge is not enough. After all, Zhou Yi is only a prisoner who is quite skilled in martial arts, and he is not worth the trouble of being jealous. "It''s troublesome to live too long, and you have to change your identity every few decades!" Zhou Yi let out a hypocritical sigh, and took out the blue booklet from his arms. The above is in Chinese pinyin, recording the people and places in Fengyang Kingdom who are most likely to be related to cultivating immortals. Behind each location and character, there are many annotations and analyses, which are repeatedly investigated and verified by Jinyiwei of each state capital. Zhou Yi took the safety away from the danger. He had a plan on how to integrate into the world of practice, and now he has a general idea. "Let''s put aside these dangerous places for the time being. Even if they are related to the world of immortal cultivation, I don''t know if there are good and evil among them, and they must not be touched easily." "So there are not many choices, three families who became rich at one time, and monks imprisoned in the bottom of hell!" Zhou Yi asked Jin Yiwei under his command to investigate strange people, and at the same time pay attention to those people who got rich for no reason, to find out the source of their wealth, and if it is related to immortals, continue to observe. A monk is also a human being, especially a beginner. The cultivation time is still short, and the other party still has blood and blood concerns, and usually leaves gold and silver for the family. During the investigation by Jin Yiwei, the people who have become rich in Fengyang Kingdom in recent years found that 99% of the reasons for their rapid wealth are written in the law, cheating, digging and robbing tombs. After all, the level of class solidification in Fengyang Kingdom far exceeds that of Zhou Yi''s previous life. "After repeated screening, these three households are the most suspicious. The idioms were designed by Jinyiwei''s secret agent Tiqi, and they all said that someone in the family was a wandering Taoist priest." Zhou Yi pondered for a long time, turned over the three households, and continued to stare at Tiqi for the time being. "The news from Tiqi tells us that the three possible cultivators are still young, and at least they can live to be 180 years old. I haven''t seen the cultivator''s methods yet, so maybe there is a way to investigate, so it''s not appropriate to wait for the rabbits." The three monks are young, and they will come back to visit relatives after they have completed their studies in the future, and will use spells such as detection and induction. What Zhou Yi waited for might not be a fairy fate, but a fireball the size of a grinding disc. "After repeated screening and screening, the safest one is the bottom of hell." "That cultivator was captured by the Emperor Dog and locked in a mortal prison for decades, which shows that his strength is low and he has no killing magic." Zhou Yi pondered for a long time and shook his head slightly. "For the time being, I will live in seclusion in the mountains for two or three years. After the investigation results of the Jiangnan family come out, I will make plans." "However, there is little hope for this matter. Back then, the Dog Emperor was so obsessed with immortal ways that he didn''t move the Jiangnan family, so he must be afraid." Orthodox seven years. Yuan Mansion. Back house. Yuan Shun saluted respectfully, and presented the red sandalwood box with both hands. "My lord, this is this year''s royal tribute tea. I humbled and picked out a piece of tea, equal in size and uniform in color." "Little Yuanzi has a heart." Zhou Yi put the tea box into his cuff: "How about the seat of the deputy commander?" "The humble has the support of the Lord, and it has been done well." Yuan Shun''s waist became lower and lower. Last year, Feng Zhong''s death in the palace became a big sensation. Feng Zhong, the dignified **** in Zhangyin and the commander of Jinyiwei, who was known as the Prime Minister, died in the palace. After the investigation, it was learned that two innate masters attacked that day, one of them led away the palace who was responsible for protection, and the other killed Feng Zhong. Zhou Yi said, "Do you have any ideas about the position of commander?" "I was going to report to the lord, but the emperor called the humble a few days ago to enter the palace to ask questions." Yuan Shun said, "Now that Empress Dowager Zhang is old, Feng Zhong is dead, and Your Majesty has enlisted Yu Qingtian as his second assistant, I feel that the boat of the Zhang family has come to an end, so I agree with Your Majesty to bring it together." "As long as you don''t delay the old man''s business, you can do the rest." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, Yuan Shun was able to come to this day, his vision and ability are not bad. After Feng Zhong died in the assassination of Chen and Wei in the northern Xinjiang, there were seven or eight people who competed for the deputy commander. Yuan Shun did not ask Zhou Yi for help, and successfully competed for the position on his own. Chen and Wei assassinated Feng Zhong, not only to obey Zhou Yi''s orders, but also to give the orthodox emperor a chance to resist. The Shenjing is in chaos, and the imperial court naturally has no intention of paying attention to the northern border! "Don''t worry, Lord, now the Jinyiwei is up and down, and the key positions are all controlled by the humble. The newly appointed Duke of Wei has the title of commander, and he can''t think of mobilizing anyone." Yuan Shun took out a thick volume of books: "This is the information of the eight great families in the south of the Yangtze River, the clansmen of the descendants." Zhou Yi flipped through the pages, each page was full of records, and the entire volume was less than a hundred thousand words. "When you do things, this old man can rest assured and tell me the key information." "After a humble investigation There are three or five strange people in the eight great families. They hide at home on weekdays and don''t show their faces. Occasionally, they go out to travel and show extraordinary means." "The identities of these people are marked in the dossier." Envy flashed in Yuan Shun''s eyes. At this time, he no longer doubted Xiuxianzhi: "They are extremely vigilant when they go out, and the secret spy on Tiqi shows a slight flaw, and they are either lost or died." "The really useful information is not much, and it is all recorded at the end of the dossier." Zhou Yi turned to the end of the book. There were only twenty or so lines of words, all of which were said by so-and-so, which should have been overheard by Tiqi. "Xiaodan Mountain, Qi Yunfeng, Danding Sect..." The three names flashed across his mind quickly, none of the strange and dangerous places that Jin Yiwei had marked before could correspond, or the investigation was wrong, or the cultivation world was different from the common name. Zhou Yi closed the dossier, and after he went back, he checked everyone carefully: "What big things can happen in Beijing in the past few years?" "Feng Zhong died and rose again in the sky, the Lord already knew." Yuan Shun recalled for a moment and said, "The only other thing that can be called a major event is the side branch of the Yang family. Yang Zheng was promoted to the commander-in-chief of the forbidden army, and he is not small in the limelight among young generals." The Imperial Guards all command officials to the fifth rank, and they hold real power in the army. They can be called figures in Shenjing. However, in Yuan Shun''s eyes, they can only be regarded as juniors. No matter their official position or power, they are far from each other. Zhou Yi quickly flipped through the dossier and found Yang Zheng''s page, where he recorded in detail what he did in Beijing. In the past three years, Yang Zheng, based on Happy Forest, has continued to expand outwards, almost unifying the Shenjing gang, Goulan, and gambling stalls. Recently, he has been involved in Sushui Caoyun. On the surface, it is the Imperial Guard of the Imperial Army, but in the dark, it is the King of the Underground in the Shenjing. "Yang Zheng''s request is not limited to high-ranking officials!" Chapter 64： deaf old man "If you meet this person in the future, you have to be careful and don''t fall for it." Zhou Yi had a vague hunch that Yang Zheng was very ambitious, and what he wanted might be similar to that of Northern Xinjiang. The big people in Shenjing are all concerned about the palace, the outcome of the orthodox emperor and the empress dowager Zhang, no one cares about the middle and lower-level officials, or the mere gangs, goulan, and gambling stalls. One day, the Shenjing will change, and Yang Zheng can do too much. "My lord, Yang Zheng''s mother is just a maid, not even a concubine. She has a humble status in the Yang family." Yuan Shun frowned slightly, and said solemnly, "The great family has passed down poetry and books, and the rules are strict. The following is the most taboo to commit crimes. How can he be allowed to overpower his heir?" "The so-called elder and youngest, direct descendant, honor and inferiority, etc., are the techniques of ruling clans and ignorant people, which can be followed but not trapped." Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "These aristocratic families are the most realistic. As long as Yang Zheng can continue to win and grow and bring benefits to the family, the Yang family will continue to support them." Starting from Tian Prison, Yang Zheng gathered a large number of middle and lower-level officials through the continuous carrying of interests. This process is like a snowball, constantly sticking together through various interests, getting bigger and bigger. In the snowball rolling, the first comers get the benefit, and they are unwilling, unable, or afraid to go down. The latecomers envy the first comers and want the snowball to continue rolling. In the end, it will either cause an avalanche or pile up into a mountain. Zhou Yi waved his hand to stop Yuan Shun''s questioning, and stopped talking about Yang Zheng''s matter. Whether this person succeeds or loses, it is only a matter of a hundred years. "The prisoners at the bottom of the prison, how''s the investigation going?" Yuan Shun bowed and said, "My lord, the dungeon is in the hands of successive commanders, and the people who deliver the meals are all illiterate, deaf and mute people. After a long time of humble investigation, I only know that the people inside are still alive, and they are about eighty or ninety years old." Zhou Yi asked again, "Has the royal family paid attention to this person?" "Decades have passed, and no one should have cared about it. In his later years, Emperor Chongming was cultivating immortals and asking madmen, and many monks and Taoists were imprisoned in the prison." Yuan Shun replied, "According to my humble inspection of the Jinyiwei Archives, Emperor Chongming left an edict saying that this person had committed a heinous crime and that he must be imprisoned until his death. Now, the commander to detain this person is just following the old rules." "interesting." Zhou Yi''s eyes flickered, and he left the Yuan residence with a flickering figure. Orthodox sixteen years. September. Caishikou execution ground. Thousands of prisoners knelt neatly, crying, shouting grievances, and begging for mercy, overshadowing the onlookers'' discussions. In the past, the big man who was high and high in the past is now unkempt and crying bitterly. The young one was not sensible, but felt that it was warmer outside than Tian Prison, crowded and lively, and called out to his parents in a dazed and dazed way. Zhou Yi stood in the crowd with his hands in his hands, his expression indifferent. The man in Feiyu suit on the side, holding the embroidered spring knife in his arms, pushed Zhou Yi. "Old Zhengtou, you have never enjoyed a woman in your life. I will take you to the Jiaofang Division tomorrow. There are two or three thousand members of the Zhang family, and there are many beauties in the family. In the past, we were not qualified to take a look!" "Uuuuu?" Zhou Yi turned his head and looked confused, his mouth made a buzzing sound, and pointed to his ear. "Lao Yu, what are you talking about with Old Zhengtou? He''s so old, deaf and dumb, maybe he doesn''t even know the difference between men and women!" The words of this Jin Yiwei made his colleagues laugh. Talking room. It''s three o''clock in the afternoon. Yang Zheng, the superintendent of beheading officials, read out aloud the twelve major crimes of the Zhang family, such as treason, injustice, disrespect, civil strife, etc., and threw down the beheading sign. "Execution!" Click! Click! click... Thousands of people were beheaded, and it was not enough for all the executioners to come from Shenjing. On average, one person had to cut off more than a dozen heads. As a result, blood continued to spew out from the execution ground, just like fireworks. Every time something could spew out a distance, the people would burst into cheers. The common people don''t care what crimes the Zhang family committed, as long as they chop off the heads of high-ranking officials, they will definitely be happy! At the end of the execution. The entire Caishikou was dyed red, and there was nowhere to go, so the blood stuck to the soles of the shoes. "Let''s go, let''s go to Chunfenglou for a drink!" Lao Yu waved his hand, and a dozen people rushed away. On the road, both the commoners and the officials, they hurried to avoid them when they encountered them. After two generations of emperors relied heavily on them, the power of Jinyiwei was only stronger than that of the Taizu. The leader of Shenjing Goulan is Happy Forest. The Spring Wind Tower is no longer the splendid scene it used to be, and the guests are sparse, and it is not a high-ranking guest to look at the clothes. Now, for three consecutive years, no oiran election has been held. Happy Forest took control of the Yaxing population trade and intercepted the high-quality girls from the source. At this time, Chunfenglou''s candidate for oiran could only be laughable and generous. Lao Yu brought his colleagues to Chunfeng Tower because Yuan Shun, the commander of Jinyiwei, bluntly said he didn''t like Happy Forest. The top and bottom are effective, Jinyiwei''s people only come to Chunfenglou. Inside the private room. Zhou Yi took the last seat, devoted himself to eating and drinking, and did not talk to his colleagues. Others don''t care either. "Old Zhengtou" is deaf and dumb, and it is difficult to communicate. Just because he is directly under the command and under the jurisdiction of the adults, everyone can''t treat him badly. After the dishes were over five flavors, the wine was half full, and everyone slowly let go of their words. Lao Yu tsk-tsk said, "I have opened my eyes today. The Queen Mother has only been mourned for a year. Today''s mother family has lost their blood." The Orthodox Emperor ordered the nine clans of the Zhang family to be executed, which shocked the court and the public. Shoufu Yu Sudu wrote a letter to persuade him to execute his birth mother, the nine clans. This move hindered His Majesty''s sage. As can be seen today, the orthodox Dili defeated the public opinion and ordered Yang Zheng, who had made great achievements in the suppression of "Zhang Dang", to be the prisoner and behead the officials. The Zhang family of four dynasties has since disappeared. "His Majesty has been on the throne for fifteen years. Who can''t be ruthless?" Jin Yiwei next to him said: "The Zhang family has been prosperous for too long, and their behavior is too arrogant. It is said that soon after the Queen Mother''s funeral, Zhang Heng sent someone to talk to Her Majesty, and the appointment and removal of officials in the court must be discussed with him first." The colleague was horrified: "Is there still such a thing?" Zhang Heng is the head of the Zhang family, the elder brother of the Empress Dowager, and the uncle of the orthodox emperor. "Do you know why Zhang Heng was not executed today?" The Jin Yiwei said: "The commander Yuan hired the old doctor Ge, hanged his life with ginseng and gold needles, and Liu Laodao personally cut it off, and cut a full 10,000 knives. UU reading is called thousands of knives cut!" "Hush!" Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, and then they all praised His Majesty for being wise, and Zhang Dang should be punished for disrupting the country. Jin Yiwei is the emperor''s pro-military, and the current commander Yuan Shun is even more of an orthodox emperor, and he has no good feelings for Zhang Dang. The banquet is over. Lao Yu and the others led the girl upstairs, and Zhou Yi waved goodbye. All the way back home. Dehuaifang''s single-door courtyard, with a few trees planted at the door, but it covers the courtyard tightly. Zhou Yi has been comprehending the formation path for more than ten years, and has learned some ways. You can place objects according to special rules, or make people lose their sense of direction, or block their sight, or make the room ventilated, and slightly speed up the practice efficiency. The next day. Zhou Yi came to the prison early and went to the kitchen to get a food box. The prison is groggy and gloomy. Even in the scorching summer, the station can feel chilly. If the cruelty of the Heavenly Prison is one, and the Imperial Prison is at least ten, there are so many ghosts and ghosts floating in all directions. Zhou Yi was carrying the food box and greeted people with woohoo. Seeing Jin Yiwei interrogating the prisoner, he kept his eyes and showed no interest, and went directly to the deepest part of the prison. When the guard Jin Yiwei saw Zhou Yi coming over, he opened the iron lock silently, and the four of them worked together to lift the stainless steel cover, revealing the dark corridor. Zhou Yi crawled in familiarly, stepped on the bluestone stairs, and came to the second underground floor of the prison. All the way to the bottom of the cave, I saw a big iron cage made of stainless steel. Bronze lamps with animal heads hung on the walls on all four sides. Through the weak light, one could vaguely see the silhouettes of people sitting cross-legged in the cages. Full of white hair, three feet long beard, and most of the Taoist robes on his body are rotten. Chapter 65： Mad Taoist When Lao Dao was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, he was as quiet as a virgin, quite immortal. Hearing Zhou Yi''s footsteps approaching, Lao Dao slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were green and his pupils were red. Under the reflection of the fire, it shone like a ghost. His eyes moved with Zhou Yi''s movements, and when he got close, he suddenly rushed over like a vicious dog, grabbing his arms through the steel column, revealing five fingers that were pitch black as ink and skinny like chicken claws. Owwoo Lao Dao let out an unconscious roar, with black and yellow teeth in his mouth, sharp and sparse, each as sharp as a knife. He nibbled at the steel indiscriminately, leaving teeth marks. Zhou Yi had anticipated it for a long time, and his footsteps stopped exactly on the fourth last step. He was manic for a moment, and seemed to be exhausted. The spirit of Lao Dao gradually recovered, and he sat cross-legged in the cage again with a kind smile on his face: "Pin Dao Ji Sheng, I have seen this fellow Daoist, I don''t know what year it is today?" Zhou Yi''s eyes were blank, as if he couldn''t hear Lao Dao''s words. "Thirty years in seclusion, forty...seventy or eighty, I don''t know how many years have passed, it''s been a mess..." "I met fellow Daoist today, and I just felt very cordial." "The poor path has been in retreat for five hundred years, and today he has finally ascended to immortality, enjoying great freedom and great freedom!" Lao Dao''s voice is sometimes high and low, or murmuring to himself, or shouting loudly, and the confused time view between words sometimes jumps to thirty years ago, and sometimes retreats for hundreds of years. "Today, the poor Daoist has risen to immortality, and you can travel with your fellow Daoists to the immortal world!" "That is a world with vast clouds and mists, there are fairies dancing, and one day will hold the dagger..." "Pearl Yushu, Luanfeng cluster..." "Pindao wears a star in a red silk robe, rides on the air of the clouds, flies a dragon, roams the Thirty-Three Immortals Heavenly Palace... Going to the Qiongtai Lan Pavilion, the golden bells rang together, and the heavenly drums rang together, congratulations to this seat!" "On the day of this sermon, wonderful flowers descended from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the ground, jade rabbits paid homage, and golden crows kowtowed..." When Lao Dao said that at the end, his speech was mad and scattered, his eyes were fiery, and his arms were waving randomly. Zhou Yi listened silently, fully understanding the strange behavior of the old Taoist. Anyone who has been imprisoned in a small, dark prison for more than 80 years, and even the food is delivered by a deaf and dumb person, is likely to have a nervous breakdown. The old Taoist called Ji Sheng for the time being. Every time he heard his name, the name was different, and "Ji Sheng" appeared most frequently. Ji Sheng babbled for a long time, his voice went from high-pitched to lonely, and finally he slumped in the cage with lost eyes. Looking down at his hands, Mu Ran burst into tears. "Uuuuuu..." Zhou Yi waited until this time before he dared to make a sound and put the food box on the third step. Ji Sheng wiped away his tears, gathered his scattered white hair, rubbed his twisted and stiff face, regained a little bit of anger, and surrendered to Zhou Yi. "Thank you." Afterwards, Ji Sheng carried the food box to the iron cage, opened it, placed several dishes, and poured a glass of wine. His movements were slow, steady and graceful, like a young man in a prison. After eating, Ji Sheng put the food box back on the third step and sat cross-legged in the center of the iron cage. "If the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will not be shocked. The changes are still stable, and the spirit is peaceful..." Chanting the Taoist mantra of clearing the mind, expelling inner demons, trying to maintain the true self at all times. Zhou Yi carefully took back the food box, he must not go down the steps just because Ji Sheng looked normal. This is the experience that Jin Yiwei has exchanged for many lives. Ji Sheng seems to be thin, but his strength is enormous. After he catches someone, he will bite him alive. Zhou Yi returned to the entrance of the cave and knocked on the iron cover. After a while, a gap was opened, and after confirming that it was the head of Old Zheng, he completely opened the iron cover. Zhou Yi greeted his colleague Woo Woo, and left with the food box, silently calculating the time when Ji Sheng went crazy. "The exhaustion is getting faster and faster, and the oil is exhausted, and I can''t live for a few years!" Zhou Yi is not sure whether Ji Sheng will leave a legacy after his death, and he will not force it. Such as communicating with Ji Sheng to discuss conditions, he has never thought about it. Even if you get nothing, it will only be about ten or twenty years! Four years have passed in a flash. Last year, "Old Zhengtou" was old and frail, and he couldn''t get sick after contracting the cold. Jin Yiwei bought a deaf young man named Li Shun from the Yaxing, who was in charge of delivering meals underground. Zhou Yi changed his body and became Xiao Shunzi again. Being deaf and dumb is also beneficial. On weekdays, few people pay attention to Zhouyi, so there is no need to worry about flaws. today. Zhou Yi carried the food box and walked towards the depths of the prison. On the way, he passed a cell and saw a familiar figure playing Tai Chi. No need to identify, it was Yu Su. The figure paused and continued to move forward, without secretly transmitting a voice to inquire. Go underground. When Ji Sheng saw a living person approaching, he was frantically biting for a while, and the time was more than half shorter than four years ago. Until the tired panting, the red eyes slowly faded, and he didn''t fall into crazy fantasy as usual. There are many kinds of illusions Ji Sheng fell into. Sometimes he ascended to immortality, sometimes he was called an ancestor, and he even imagined three thousand Taoist companions, basically enjoying the great desire of immortal people. "Emperor Dog, even if Ji dies, he will kill the entire family!" Zhou Yi''s eyes were blank, but his expression did not fluctuate. Tongfufang. Yuan Mansion is ten times larger than it was a few years ago. The surrounding residents said that the eight characters and the house are mutually exclusive, which has a great impact on the official career and business, and they have asked Yuan Commander to relieve their worries. Yuan Shun bought it at a low price, and built rockery and water, one by one, corresponding to the famous mountains and waters of his hometown Xuzhou. Such extravagance is second to none in Shenjing. The imperial censors wrote articles of impeachment one after another, listing Yuan Shun''s top ten crimes, and asking the orthodox emperor to execute the nine clans of the Yuan family in order to rectify the country''s laws. On the grounds of insufficient evidence, Emperor Zhengtong repeatedly defended Yuan Shun, so that Jinyiwei became more and more arrogant. Study room. Yuan Shun is practicing calligraphy, his pen is like a dragon and snake, and he has the demeanor of everyone. A voice suddenly sounded: "The word is good." Yuan Shun raised his head and saw the white-haired old man, who had been wearing the Tibetan blue Taoist robe for an unknown number of years hurriedly bowed and saluted. "I have seen the Lord." "It''s been so many years, what are you still caring about?" Zhou Yi sat on the chair casually, looked at Yuan Shun a few times, and said, "I worry less on weekdays, and if I take more tonics, I might be able to live a few more years." Yuan Shun was in his fifties at this time, which should have been the age for officialdom to make great plans. Due to the practice of swallowing the devil in his early years, he lost his lifespan for the past 20 years. Yuan Shun said respectfully, "Thank you, Lord, for your concern. I have already arranged for the successor, so I won''t delay things." "Remember to split the Yuan family and go to Northern Xinjiang. I don''t have time to take care of them too much." Zhou Yi gave a few words of advice and immediately asked, "That old man Yu Su, why did he enter the cell again?" "Yesterday morning, Liu Shangshu of the Ministry of Household, Dong Shangshu of the Ministry of Personnel, and more than ten censors impeached Yu-sama at the same time. It is said that Yu''s family, by taking advantage of Yu''s identity, wantonly sold rank and vassal officials, corrupted ink and accepted bribes." Yuan Shun said: "At the same time, the magistrate of Hongzhou made a statement that Yu family members embezzled the property and killed a lot of people. Because of the name of Lord Yu, the local officials did not dare to control it." "Yu family?" Zhou Yi raised his brows: "I heard that Yu Su broke with his clan a few years ago and even moved his father''s tomb?" "The Lord does not know that at the critical time of the struggle between the Lord and Zhang Dang, many censors impeached the Lord for being unfilial, unable to set an example for the scholars, and even less able to serve as the cabinet''s first assistant." Yuan Shun replied, "Master Yu went back to his hometown, moved his ancestral tomb back to the clan, and entered his name into the genealogy, so that he could serve as a filial piety." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and continued to ask. "The clansmen caused disaster, so the first assistant would not be imprisoned. What is the real reason?" Chapter 66： Flying Sword Reappears Yu Su is not alone, but the leader of a faction in the imperial court. The Zhang family is so strong that Yu Su can still be defeated, which is enough to show his power. Even if they are not as good as Long Xiang and Zhang Xiang, who have the ability to subvert the universe, they will not be imprisoned for the crimes of the clan. Zhou Yi concluded that the court had concealed the truth. As the commander of Jinyiwei, Yuan Shun is a supervisor of hundreds of officials, and he has little knowledge of court affairs: "The real reason for Lord Yu''s imprisonment is that he tried to persuade Your Majesty to change the tax law." Zhou Yi''s eyes narrowed slightly, and he said solemnly, "Yu Su wants to collect taxes from scholars?" "My lord is wise! Dayong is eyeing the tiger. In order to avoid the change of Renyin, most of the tax revenue was sent to support the army in northern Xinjiang." Yuan Shun said: "In addition to the constant natural disasters in recent years, the local prefectures are in urgent need of disaster relief funds, and the Ministry of Households has long been unable to make ends meet. Master Yu took the opportunity to advise on reforming the tax system and removing the tax exemption law for officials and gentry." "No wonder he was abandoned." Zhou Yi was suddenly stunned and asked again, "What does the emperor think about this matter?" "According to the chamberlain of Shangyang Palace, Lord Yu had originally persuaded His Majesty to seek a place to try to collect taxes. Afterwards, Qin Cifu met in private and said that Lord Yu was the next Prime Minister of Dragon and Prime Minister Zhang, and His Majesty had doubts in his heart. ." Yuan Shun said, "Master Qin also said that His Majesty and the scholar-bureaucrats govern the world, not the common people. If the court is short of money, it is enough to raise taxes. Don''t shake the foundation of the court." "What a foundation of the imperial court! Little Yuanzi, you send someone to do something." Zhou Yi does not think that Yu Sun can reform the tax system, even without Qin Cifu, there will be other people to see him. No matter how supportive the orthodox emperor was, he couldn''t help all the officials and nobles taking turns to speak ill. Yu Su was only imprisoned sooner or later. Yuan Shun bowed and said, "My lord, please instruct me." Zhou Yi instructed: "Use the traditional craftsmanship of Jinyiwei, make a dragon robe and put it in Yu Su''s house, and then send someone to report it to the censor." Yuan Shun said doubtfully, "My lord, no one would believe that Lord Yu can make dragon robes." "Everyone knows that it is framed, but it does not affect the conviction!" Zhou Yi was not sure of Yu Su''s mind, so he simply pushed the boat along the river and forced him to go up to Liangshan. Twenty years of orthodoxy. Autumn. Yu Su was executed for the crime of treason for hiding the dragon robe. Their clan committed numerous crimes, ranging from exile to beheading. Caishikou. Yu Su was wearing a prison uniform and knelt on the ground. Thousands of people gathered here, watching the lonely old man on the execution ground. In these years, the reputation of Qingtian has spread all over Fengyang, especially the reform of official management, which has definitely affected every citizen. Now, Qingtian is going to die! The imperial guards on duty at the execution ground kept shouting loudly, but they still couldn''t stop the crowd from surging. Guan Zhan Guan raised his head and looked at the sun, fearing that it would drag on and cause civil unrest, he drew out his signature and was about to say execution. A feather arrow roared and penetrated the executioner''s chest. Dozens of figures jumped out of the crowd and rushed towards Yu Su on the execution ground. "Someone robbed the Dharma Field!" Jian Zhanguan''s face was pale, and he hurriedly called for the imperial army to encircle and suppress him. If Yu Su couldn''t die, he would die. However, these people are all martial arts masters, and they cooperated tacitly. After saving Yu Su, they easily broke through the encirclement and suppression of the forbidden army, mixed into the surging crowd, and flew towards the north gate. "Humph! Yu Su, you really have a different heart!" The sound is like thunder, fast like a ghost. An old figure flew up and down in the sky, rising and falling a few times in the crowd, innate qi condensed into a palm print, and slapped the man who was running away with Yu Su on his back. "Old guy, go back!" The black spear came out of the sky and stabbed the old man straight. Boom! With a loud noise, the old man flew back upside down, spitting out blood. Chen Jinyu held a black iron spear and pointed at the old man in the air, the murderous aura almost condensed into substance. "It''s you!" The old man''s eyes narrowed slightly. Feng Zhong''s death shocked the government and the public. One of the assassin''s weapons was a long spear. At this time. Two more old figures landed on the execution ground and surrounded Chen Jinyu in the form of horns. The old man wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth: "Little baby, Jin Yiwei has long been informed that someone is going to rob the magic field. The three of you together, the world is unmatched, today is your death!" Seeing that Yu Su had gone far, Chen Jinyu tapped the ground lightly and quickly retreated. The old man rushed to kill, and a voice came from his ear. "Your opponent is me!" "Who?" The old man was about to look back, when all of a sudden the hairs stood up, forcibly moving half a zhang in the air. brush! The cyan long sword slashed, easily breaking through the protective body''s true energy, and cutting off the old man''s shoulders. The old man let out a scream, and his body was like a ghost, turning into three or four phantoms. However, how could a person have a flying sword that is flexible, convenient and fast, and the long sword turned in the air, cutting off all the phantoms in the middle. The phantom dissipated, revealing the old man broken in two. The innate master''s vitality was tenacious, and even if he was cut in half, he still did not lose his breath. "Are you a descendant of Duke Zhenguo?" During the hundreds of years of Fengyang Kingdom, among the recorded martial arts masters, only Duke Zhenguo has the secret technique of flying swords. "I am the son of Duke Zhen Guo!" Li Hong held a long sword and glanced at the remaining two masters. Since the distance was more than ten feet, Feijian could not kill him. The two masters looked at each other with fear, and disappeared from the execution ground in an instant. Shangyang Palace. "Trash! It''s all trash!" The orthodox emperor scolded angrily. He almost fainted when he heard the report of the Imperial Army. The newly promoted Qin Shoufu, Liubu Shangshu, Yang Zheng and other ministers knelt on the ground, obediently listening to the orthodox emperor''s reprimand, and was equally horrified that Yu Su had been kidnapped. This is not a simple robbery field! Yu Su has a clean and honest temperament, and will never take the initiative to make friends with tyrants. It must be the tyrants who need him. A bad old man, unable to carry his shoulders or lift his hands, the only thing he can do is to govern the people and the country. What''s more, the person who robbed them was the remnant of the town''s public back then! The orthodox emperor had vented his anger, and said coldly, "Why don''t all of them speak?" Qin Shoufu sensed the orthodox emperor''s gaze and fell on him, knowing that he had to speak. "Your Majesty, if the remaining evildoers of the Li family dare to show up, they must be fully prepared, and there may be an incident in the near future. The court must take precautions, and the Beijing camp should be dispatched to guard the capital, and then the Jinyiwei will be ordered to thoroughly investigate the hiding place of Li Ni!" The orthodox emperor pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes." Yuan Shun, the commander of Jinyiwei, who was the only official standing in the hall, knelt down on the ground. "Your Majesty, this minister is guilty! Jinyiwei has indeed noticed Li Ni''s trace in recent years, and only wanted to arrest him and report it to His Majesty I never wanted to make such a big mess." "Yuan Aiqing doesn''t need to blame herself. This early warning has already worked. It''s just that the guards were not properly guarded." The orthodox emperor''s expression was a little milder, and he asked again, "Where did Jinyiwei find it, and how powerful is it?" "Reporting to Your Majesty, Li Ni has been active in the Jiangnan area in recent years." Yuan Shun had a helpless look on his face: "It''s just that Jin Yiwei is in the south of the Yangtze River, and is subject to too much local control. After many years of investigation, he can only vaguely detect traces, and he doesn''t know where Li Ni is hiding." When the ministers in the hall heard the words, they all looked at Yang Zheng. Jiangnan is controlled by aristocratic families, and the imperial power may not be effective in the past, only they can protect Li Ni. Yang Zheng pretended to be frightened: "Your Majesty, the Yang family is loyal to the imperial court and will never collude with Li Ni!" The orthodox emperor''s face was gloomy, and even Yang Zheng could only ensure the Yang family, but he had no confidence in the other seven families with the same spirit. If Li Ni had the help of the Jiangnan family, he would easily be able to gather an army of 100,000 and 200,000 troops, just like the turmoil of the past, it would definitely be a catastrophe that would shake the foundation of the country. "Your Majesty, this matter must be prevented!" Qin Shoufu said: "In those days when Duke Zhen Guo swept the world, his son might inherit the mantle of the military book, and it is not safe to rely only on the Beijing camp." The orthodox emperor nodded slightly. He was familiar with the history of the country and knew the power of Duke Zhenguo. Jingying is already full of rectification and rectification, and it is also diligent in training on weekdays. Seeing His Majesty look over, Yan Shangshu of the Ministry of War said bravely, "Your Majesty, the Northern Xinjiang army fights all the year round. It is the elite of the country and dynasty. It is safe to deploy 100,000 troops to defend the Shenjing." The orthodox emperor pondered for a moment, either fearing the prestige of Duke Zhenguo, or thinking of taking over the military power in the northern border, nodded and said. "allow!" Chapter 67： historical reincarnation Twenty-one years of orthodoxy. spring. The east gate of Shenjing City. It is crowded with people, noisy and lively. After the court''s deliberate propaganda and guidance, the people have forgotten about Yu Qingtian, and their eyes are focused on the famous frontier general "Zhou Hong". At the age of fourteen, he served as a guerrilla. That year was the change of Renyin, and the northern Xinjiang was defeated and the country was in turmoil. "Zhou Hong" led 3,000 soldiers and horses, attacked the soldiers of Dayong at night, set fire to the company''s camp, and became famous in the first battle. Because of the attack, he was promoted to the sergeant general, stationed in the barren city, and resisted the Dayong army from attacking the city several times. After the peace talks between the two countries, he was promoted to the commander of the capital, and he was in charge of the military affairs of one state in northern Xinjiang. After more than 40 years in the two dynasties, he was promoted to lead the army to fight against Dayong all year round, winning more and losing less, and it was the mainstay of the dynasty. The common people like heroes, not to mention the generals who protect the country''s stability. They gather at the east gate early in the morning, waiting for "Zhou Hong" to lead his subordinates to Beijing to be inspected by the orthodox emperor. Noon is approaching. The sound of hooves was like thunder, and he saw "Zhou Hong" taking the lead in the distance. The four columns of cavalry that followed closely behind, all black armor, seemed to be rumbling down like a black cloud, making the noisy people instantly silent. I don''t know if it was intentional or unintentional. The fierce killing spirit made the soldiers of the Jingying shudder, and their timid legs slumped to the ground. Hahaha! After the people were horrified, they saw Jingying, who was usually arrogant and domineering, actually devoured. When "Zhou Hong" was close, the people could see his face clearly. He was a veteran with white hair and beard. He has broad shoulders and broad waist, and his armor is full of marks of swords. This appearance makes the people feel more at ease. The folk sayings are mostly old and stronger, old people in the family are like treasures, **** is still old and spicy. There were also different opinions in the crowd, a white-haired old man sighed. "It looks like this, it''s not as good as Duke Zhen. The old man was in his teens, and he was at the east gate. When the teacher of Duke Zhen returned to the court, he looked handsome!" "Mr. Zhen Guogong? Which Duke Zhenguo, is he serious?" "The one mentioned in the play is a story made up. How can anyone go south and sweep north at a young age." "I don''t understand this. Have you heard of rhetoric?" A few young people who thought they knew it well were arguing about which one was more powerful, Duke Zhen Guo and the rhetorical "Zhou Hong". The old man opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain. I still remember that year as the teacher of the State Councilor, the old man was a teenager, and he deeply remembered his majestic and handsome appearance in his heart, and he still can''t forget it to this day. He joined the army to protect the country because of this. Decades have passed in a trance, and not many people still remember the great heroes and heroes in the eyes of the common people. Street restaurant. There were two old men sitting by the window. A few plates of vegetarian dishes, a pot of sake, watching the grand scene on the street. Yuan Shun took a piece of soft tofu and said with a smile: "My lord, we thought that a person like you would only be looking for immortals and asking questions, and would not care about the mundane world." Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "Do it casually. I don''t care if it succeeds or not. If I really let this old man take care of it, it''s probably a dog emperor." Yuan Shun''s eyes showed envy, only the truly powerful can ignore wealth and power, just because they can get it at their fingertips. "My lord, Jin Yiwei finally found out about Yan Shangshu. As you expected, he was really Yu Su." "It''s not hard to guess." Zhou Yi drank a glass of wine: "Yu Su can have three ups and downs, and fight against Zhang''s family, but how can he not have a few iron poles. I voluntarily fell into the imperial prison before, but I just received the favor of two dynasties, and I don''t want to fall out with the emperor!" Yuan Shun sighed in admiration: "Master Yan is really unusual. I have never had any interaction with him, and Yu Su didn''t call him in prison. He was able to guess the northern border and push the boat along the way." "Fengyang Kingdom has produced several generations of outstanding people, but it is really sad that it has ended up in the current state!" Zhou Yi sighed: "Before the emperor ascended the throne, he read several rooms of history books and learned a lot of principles of governing the country, but no one could understand the reincarnation of the dynasty." "Lord, when..." Yuan Shun''s eyes were fiery, and he pointed to the sky. "This world is not simple, accumulate grain and become king slowly!" After a few months. Edict prison. Zhou Yi carried the food box as usual and burrowed into the ground. At the end of the corridor, Ji Sheng, who should have been sitting cross-legged in the iron cage, actually disappeared. Zhou Yi was suddenly startled, and Shanhe Ding appeared on his cuff, ready to blast out at any time. When I got closer, I could see clearly that there was a thin, withered bone wrapped in the tattered Taoist robe, and the muscles were close to the bone, like a corpse drying out all the moisture. "Finally dead?" Zhou Yi carefully identified the withered bones and teeth. They were sparse and jagged like serrations, and the bones of the fingers were as black as ink. They really looked like Ji Sheng. He took out the An Zhai Talisman from his bosom. After casting it, nothing was found. Then he took out the soul-fixing mirror and swept through every corner of the dungeon with his mana, making sure that there was no ghost left. Zhou Yi sat on the steps, took out the wine jug from the food box, and sprinkled it in front of the iron cage. This is a hard-working man, who set foot on the Immortal Dao at a young age, but fell into the plan of the Dog Emperor and was imprisoned for the rest of his life! Push yourself and others. Zhou Yi can think of his own longevity fruit, once exposed, what the consequences will be, and it is possible to directly trigger a war in the world of immortal cultivation. I examine my body three times a day, be careful, be careful! Later in the night. It was when the jailer was most tired that the shadow escaped into the prison. Zhou Yi broke the iron lock of the cell, took out a death row prisoner from the prison, and came to the entrance of the second underground floor. A strange scent drifted away, and the Jin Yiwei guarding at the entrance of the cave fell soundly asleep. Familiar with the way, he entered the ground, slapped the death row prisoner twice outside the iron cage, and woke up faintly. Seeing the human-shaped black shadow like a ghost, he was so frightened that he cried out loudly. "Obviously listen to what this seat says, you have your own benefits, otherwise, you will die!" The death row prisoner turned from surprise to joy, and said, "Although the adults ordered, the young ones will obey." Zhou Yi pointed to the iron cage: "Go inside and look inside to see if he left any relics." The death row prisoner gestured for the gap in the iron cage, and was about to say that he couldn''t get in when he saw a large bronze tripod rapidly growing in size between the two steel pillars. Creep! creak... The stainless steel column is bent to both sides, breaking the gap of the width of one''s head. The death row prisoner was shocked, and he didn''t dare to violate anything, so he hurriedly went in and searched for Ji Sheng''s body. Ji Sheng was originally five or six feet tall, but his bones were shrinking like water, only three or four feet left. The death row prisoner was not afraid, and he groped the dead bones inside and out, and he found something strange. "Sir, there''s something wrong with this rib!" The death row prisoner pulled out his rib, and his body turned purple and crystal clear like jade. Zhou Yi noticed the change in the death row prisoner''s expression, and said coldly, "But what information is there?" "Sir, I heard someone talking." The death row prisoner sensed the killing intent and did not dare to hesitate: "He said that he is a disciple of Dan Dingzong, who is practicing under the seat of Xuanyue Zhenren in Xiaodan Mountain. You can take this bone jade to Xiaodan Mountain and report the crime of Emperor Chongming. ." "With this achievement, one can worship the Dan Ding Sect with spiritual roots, and without spiritual roots can establish a country and become emperor in the mortal world." The death row prisoner''s eyes flickered, and he couldn''t help clenching his jade bones while speaking. Originally, he didn''t believe in the ethereal way of immortality. Zhou Yi asked, "Where is Xiaodan Mountain?" The death row prisoner replied: "In the middle of Yunshan Mountain in Xuzhou, go into the mountain from the east for 700 li, and see the place surrounded by eight peaks, which is where Xiaodan Mountain is." "..." Zhou Yi was silent for a moment, then said sullenly: "Don''t think about lying, old man, let others try it." The death row inmate hurriedly promised, "Young ones don''t dare!" "Very good! The old man will send you back to the west, and reincarnate as soon as possible, so as not to continue to suffer in the imperial prison." Zhou Yi ignored the consternation of the death row prisoner, and waved him to death. Chapter 68： 30 years later Zhou Yi was still worried, he carried a few death row prisoners and tried to touch the bone jade, and the content of what he said was the same. Only a guy who is used to lying can make up a story in an instant. Seven points are true and three points are false. If you encounter someone who is not careful, you might let this fellow fool around. Zhou Yi asked curiously, "What crime did you commit to imprison you?" "My lord, Xiao Yuan is a preacher of the White Lotus Sect." The death row prisoner offered the bone jade with both hands: "Not now, I would like to go to Xiaodan Mountain with the adults, and when the immortal method is cultivated, a sacred lotus sect will be re-established..." Bang! Shanhe Ding smashed the death row prisoners into flesh, and included the bones and jade in it. Zhou Yixun brought a few barrels of kerosene and poured it into the dungeon. A fire was lit, and thick smoke woke up the guards on duty. After some fighting, the fire was extinguished, and the corpses in the dungeon had been burned to ashes. The jailer reported to the Jinyiwei Yamen, but it was finally settled. patio. Since entering the imperial prison, it has been abandoned for four or five years. The jujube trees are tall and vigorous, and the vines are crawling all over the yard. Obviously, the land is very fertile. Zhou Yi took away the gold bars and silver ingots that had been prepared. He originally planned to put the bones and jade in the courtyard. After careful consideration, it was not right, so he found a dry well in Shenjing City and hid it in it. On the occasion of parting. Looking back at Shenjing City. The sky will be white. Zhou Yi had a vague hunch that when he came back, he didn''t know what year and month, maybe the dynasty had changed, and maybe even the city was gone. With this in mind, Zhou Yi went to Laobai''s tomb again and burned a large stack of yellow paper. "gone!" Xuzhou is the only capital of the sixteen states of Fengyang that faces the sea. To the north is Daizhou, which is rich in sea salt. There are many mountains and waters in the territory, and there are few plains, and the people mostly make a living by hunting and fishing. Yunshan originated from Qizhou in the west and runs through the middle of Xuzhou, dividing it into two. The end of the mountain range is near the East China Sea. Zhou Yi set out from Shenjing, without a carriage or horse, he only traveled thousands of miles on foot. During the period, he changed his body several times, sometimes young and strong, sometimes old, and even shrinking into a teenager. Walking to the East China Sea, I saw endless waves. Zhou Yi rented a fishing boat and spent several months at sea, fulfilling his wish in his previous life. Winter is approaching. Traveling from the foothills of Yunshan Mountain, over 700 li over the mountains, I saw the land surrounded by eight peaks. It was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the shadows were so vivid that it was impossible to see what was inside. "Just observe for a while." Zhou Yi searched for a cave dozens of miles away, retreated and practiced the return to the origin art. Every morning, I look at the mountain peaks, change directions after a year, and continue to observe silently. In the third year, I saw two rainbow lights flying from the sky and submerging into the clouds. After that, every few years, traces of monks could be found, both in and out, with rainbow lights of different colors. "It really is the place where monks gather." Zhou Yi determined the location of Xiaodan Mountain, and continued to retreat to the cave. Ten years have passed in a flash. Zhou Yi left Yunshan after leaving the customs and went straight to Hengcheng, the capital of Xuzhou. "One hundred years old, there is always something to celebrate." I heard that the top hook bar in the city, for half a month, spent all the honeysuckle. Leaving Baihualou in a clear manner. Zhou Yi clicked his tongue and said, "It''s a small place, not as good as Chunfenglou." Goulan Washe gathers three religions and nine streams, and all kinds of true and false news are gathered here. Zhou Yi asked a little to know what year it is now. Guangde three years. Three years ago, the orthodox emperor passed away and passed on to the eldest son. The imperial court of Fengyang was completely divided into two factions, the northern border and Jiangnan were divided in half. Under such a severe situation, the inheritance of the throne was smooth and stable, which had to make people feel embarrassed. "Lao Yu, Yuan Shun, is already dead..." Zhou Yi didn''t have much sadness. He had sent many people away before, and he will send more away in the future. Thinking carefully about how to determine whether Xiaodan Mountain is safe or not. According to normal circumstances, after Ji Sheng''s death, Jin Yiwei reported the bone jade to the Zhao royal family. With Ji Sheng''s turbulent hatred for Emperor Chongming, he may not have set a trap. Using the question of Xiuxian as a temptation, he led the Zhao family into a place where demons and heretics gather. "This possibility is unlikely. After all, the royal family has a large population. It won''t hurt to test dozens of them. However, one or two precautions need to be taken." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and he made up his mind. night. Zhou Yi turned into a blue-robed old man, took the news from the northern Xinjiang from the inconspicuous inn in the city, and got the Jinyiwei secret report from another ordinary house. This is the advantage of the power, there is no need to go to Shenjing to ask in person, the sixteen prefectures have reserved information. The news in northern Xinjiang tends to be narrative and daily. Li Hong and Chen Jinyu left several invitations to invite Zhou Yi to return to Beijing for reunion. "It''s not relatives and friends, what can we do to reunite?" Zhou Yi shook his head, turned to the last message, and found something unusual. "The Jiangnan family wants to support Yang Zheng to ascend to the throne, saying that there is an immortal as a backer, and Li Hong will die if he dares to ascend the throne." Zhou Yi''s eyes flashed, and he turned to read the Jinyiwei secret report, which was much more formal than the news from Northern Xinjiang. The first few pages of the secret report are well-organized, don''t think that it was also left by Yuan Shun, and the last few pages of news are miscellaneous, it should be the commander of Jin Yiwei who has changed. Zhou Yi was not interested in the changes in the court, such as promotion and dismissal of the Zhu Jiu clan, etc., all of them were turned over at will, and he directly checked the news related to Li Hong. "There are strange people in Beijing who assassinated the generals, but they were all defeated, or died in the army, or died of flying swords and seals." Two-phase verification, confirmed correct. "The Jiangnan family is indeed implicated in the world of immortality, but it''s just incompetent barking! The world of immortals is likely to be indifferent to the common people, otherwise, how could the Fengyang Kingdom have the surname Zhao?" Zhou Yi casually cut a piece of wooden plaque, with the four characters Beijiang personally inscribed on the surface, and the inside performed the secret technique of sound transmission to record the location where the bone jade was buried. A message at the end. "... Carefully record the situation in Xiaodan Mountain, and send a letter to inform this old man!" Zhou Yi put the wooden sign in the wine shop and continued to return to Yunshan to practice. After more than 40 years of painstaking cultivation, Guiyuan Jue is about to break into the third layer, and every point of strength can reduce one point of danger. With the immortal mountain in sight, Zhou Yi did not have any urgency. Noon. The scorching sun. The clerk in the restaurant was dozing off when a figure appeared in front of him, so he quickly tried to get his spirits up. "Guest officer... Daoist priest, but you want to sell wine?" The old Taoist''s clothes in front of him were too tattered, barely able to cover his body. His long hair was scattered at will, and his beard was untidy, and he had not been groomed for many years, as if he was a savage who ran out of the mountains. Zhou Yi shook his head: "What year is it now? Who is the emperor?" The man replied: "After fourteen years of work, the Holy Emperor of Great Work is on the throne!" Zhou Yi said with a smile, "Da Gan Sheng Huang... Is the emperor''s name Li Hong?" "You can''t call the Holy Emperor by his name!" The guy just felt that this person was a little crazy, and was about to wave his hand to drive him away, but found that the old man had disappeared. Zhou Yi changed into a brocade gown, UU reading www. uukanshu.com took off Yi Rong''s beard and hair and turned into a handsome boy. "After 20 years of seclusion, the world has changed dynasties!" "Since Li Hong has become the emperor, there should be no danger in Xiaodan Mountain. It''s time to take this step." Zhou Yi had reached the third level of Qi refining more than ten years ago, and the progress of his mana was almost stagnant. After more than ten years of painstaking experiments, it was found that the mana that continued to accumulate would slowly dissipate and fall back to the third level of Qi Refining. The more mana accumulated, the faster it escapes. "Perhaps this is the reason why people who cultivate immortals rarely come to the world." The mana was difficult to grow, so Zhou Yi focused on comprehending the formation, and now he can set up the simplest stray formation. Night falls. Zhou Yi went to the inn to get the message left by Beijiang. As for the Jinyiwei spying base, it has been abandoned. The shopkeeper of the inn has also changed, maybe it has been changed a few times, but fortunately, the news from Northern Xinjiang has always been there. "Oh, it should be called Dagan now!" Zhou Yi opened the news booklet and roughly recorded the beginning and end of Li Hong''s foundation and founding. In the third year of Guangde, Li Hong and Chen Jinyu climbed Xiaodan Mountain together and became named disciples of Dan Dingzong. Deacon Xiaodanshan reprimanded the Jiangnan aristocratic family, strictly forbid monks to disturb the mortal world, and the rules will be enforced if they violate it again! The strange people of the Jiangnan family who were hidden in the mundane world did not dare to stay at all and returned to Xiaodan Mountain to practice. Guangde six years. Li Hong launched a mutiny, abolished the Zhao family, and changed the country''s name to Dagan. Worked for three years. Li Hong pacified the south of the Yangtze River, but Yang Zheng was defeated and died, and he reunited the homeland of Fengyang. Zhou Yi turned to the end and saw the information that recorded Xiaodan Mountain. "Xiaodan Mountain is a town built by Dan Dingzong, and it is open to the righteous way of scattered cultivation..." Chapter 69： Danshanfang City "Loose Cultivation? Loose Cultivation is good, great!" Zhou Yi nodded in satisfaction. It wasn''t that he didn''t go as a loose cultivator, he would rather find another place. If the sect is a spiritual place, and there is a magical instrument for detecting bone age, it will directly reveal the age. Continuing to look down, I roughly described the origin of Fang City. Six or seven hundred years ago, Dan Dingzong discovered Qi Yunfeng''s spiritual veins. The mountain is rich in purple spirit copper, which is the best spiritual material for refining pill furnaces. So based on the spiritual veins, a square city was established and named Xiaodan Mountain. "Dan Dingzong established the square market to give Fengyang country a place for scattered cultivation, where they can plant spiritual fields and dig spiritual mines, so as not to harm mortals in the secular world..." Zhou Yi was puzzled and continued to look down, his expression gradually freezing. Dan Dingzong uses a large gathering spirit formation to confine the spiritual veins in the area of ??Fangshi, and the concentration of aura is ten times or twenty times higher than the outside world. It can be said that it is a blessed place to cultivate immortals. When a loose cultivator enters Fangshi, he can apply for a training cave for free, but it doesn''t really cost money. Even in the lowest-class cave dwellings, the amount of spiritual stones sold is astronomical. After the free lodging, they need to help Dan Dingzong take care of the spiritual fields, or mine in Qi Yunfeng to pay off debts. "Lingshi is easy to understand, it should be the currency unit of the world of immortals." "It''s just mining, farming, zero down payment, and long-term debt repayment..." Zhou Yi recalled some bad memories, felt his brain swelling and pain, and looked back with anger. There is a trading area in Fang City. Practitioners can set up stalls for free, exchange ideas about Taoism, or rent shops from Dan Dingzong. The price is about 100 spirit stones per year. "Why does this pattern look familiar?" Zhou Yi suddenly felt a little reluctant to go to the Immortal Realm. If other cultivation realms were exploited like Xiaodan Mountain, how could he be at ease in the mundane world. After all, the other monks worked hard for the one-trillion possibility of becoming an immortal, and Zhou Yi had already obtained the fruit of immortality. Going to work hard again, it is inevitable that there will be some reluctance! "Because of Ji Sheng''s death in the Chongming Emperor''s calculations, the guards deacon became furious. They not only killed the Zhao family''s blood, but also issued a meritorious mission to clean up the monks who were hiding in the mortal world..." When Zhou Yi saw this, he only thought that Dan Dingzong was darker than real estate developers. Lying down is now a big sin! Zhou Yi was very suspicious that Dan Dingzong''s so-called "avoiding mortals from being harmed by loose cultivators" and "building a shelter for loose cultivators" were purely because of the cheap labor force of loose cultivators. "However, this also proves that the status of the official disciples of Dan Dingzong is much higher than expected!" According to the description in the booklet, Xiaodan Mountain is almost filled with loose cultivators, with only one person, the true biography of Dan Dingzong, guarding it, and three or five formal disciples are on duty at key positions. The number of registered disciples on the lower level is no more than a hundred, and most of them are of the deceased true bloodline. For example, the Jiangnan aristocratic family can continue to inherit, but they have completed many meritorious tasks, ensuring that there are named disciples attached to the sect from generation to generation. "It''s no wonder that Ji Sheng went mad with grievances. The mortal emperor was like an ant in his eyes, but the boat capsized in the gutter!" Zhou Yi was puzzled, Ji Sheng has such a high status, why hasn''t anyone come to look for him since he hasn''t returned for decades. This thought only passed for a moment, and I was too lazy to think about it. "Since it has been determined that it is safe, it is time to experience the world of immortality. Who can refuse the handsome and handsome Yujian!" After Zhou Yi broke through the third level of Qi Refining, he flew on a mountain and river tripod, and he was already able to fly a mile or two. In the beginning, the purpose of the tripod was to cook food. Sitting in it was like stewing itself in an iron pot. The image is very bad! Spring and autumn come. In a flash, another three years have passed. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, waiting for a suitable passerby monk. In the past three years, several rainbow lights flew by, but the breath was strong and he did not dare to harass. "Waiting is the safest way!" Zhou Yi has long understood that to be a friend of time, even if the limit falls again today. today. A figure flew over Zhou Yi''s head, without even a light to protect his body. He sat cross-legged on the flying sword with the width of the door, and its flight speed was barely faster than that of a galloping horse. "The breath is much weaker than mine, and it looks like a teenager, it''s just you!" Zhou Yi jumped into the mountain and river cauldron, rose into the air, and shouted at the young man''s back. "Fellow Daoist, please stop!" "what!" The boy in white suddenly heard someone calling him, and he was slightly distracted, the flying sword under his feet was slanted, and he almost fell from the air. Zhou Yi drove the tripod to a distance of 20 feet away from the young man. After more than ten years of testing, the mana on the third level of Qi Refining could extend as far as 15 to 60 feet away. "This fellow Taoist is going to Xiaodan Mountain? Zhu Gang in Yunzhan Cave, Xiafuling Mountain, how about you and I go to Fangshi together?" "Xu Yi from the Xu family in Jingzhou, I have met fellow Daoist Zhu." The young man in white steadied Feijian and gave a nod: "There is Xiaodan Mountain in front, but it is only 20 to 30 miles away, so there is no need to travel together." Before the words were finished, Feijian had already flown towards the Eight Peaks. Zhou Yi didn''t force it too much, the mountain and river tripod fell to the ground, and he used his Qinggong to fly through the forest, faster than Xu Yi, who was flying in the sky. "He can control the flying sword without running out of breath. He should have a magic weapon and something like that, not a pure mana lift!" About a quarter of an hour. Zhou Yi was the first to appear at the foot of Eight Peaks, but more than ten feet away from the surging thick fog. The young Xu Yi fell out of the clouds and wondered why Zhou Yi was stagnant, but the elders in the clan taught him not to talk to strange monks, so as not to fall into the trap. He touched the thick fog with his palm, the fog dissipated on its own, and Xu Yi hurriedly walked in. UU reading www.uukanshu. com "Sure enough." According to the records in the book, Zhou Yi used his magic power to touch the foggy formation, and a path leading to the mountain appeared in front of him. After walking along the mountain road for a long time, the fog changed from thick to light, until the front was suddenly clear and bright. The first thing that catches the eye is a large tract of farmland. There are monks taking care of it in the field. Most of the rice is planted. The stalks are as thick as a thumb, and there are rice grains the size of pearls on the ears. There are also various kinds of elixir planted, colorful and strange, and Zhou Yi could not identify the type. "The spiritual energy at the edge of Fang City has exceeded that of the outside world by three or five times. It is said that the closer you are to the central Qiyun Peak, the stronger the spiritual energy, and the core area can even exceed thirty or forty times!" Zhou Yi moved forward along the road, and in the distance there were shadows of existing buildings. After a while. Xiaodanshanfang City is in front of you, covering an area of ??about four or five miles, and the streets are divided into three horizontal and three vertical. There are similarly regulated shops on the left and right of the street, with signboards hanging at the entrance, and the pedestrians on the street are all monks. "Most of the monks wear monk''s robes and Taoist robes, and strange clothes are rare, so this world is still the most powerful of Buddhism and Taoism." "It''s difficult to accurately judge the level of qi refining, but just from the strength of aura, the third level of qi refining seems to be neither high nor low?" Zhou Yi originally thought he was the new bottom of the world of cultivating immortals, but now it seems that a hundred years of ascetic cultivation in the mortal world is really not a waste. I have visited all the stores, carefully inquired about the prices of various commodities, and have an understanding of the basic prices of the cultivation world. "A low-grade magic weapon requires hundreds of spirit stones, and the elixir to increase one''s cultivation requires at least one ten spirit stones, and I don''t even have a single spirit stone..." Zhou Yi came here from time travel and felt poverty for the first time. "Do you really want to work?" Chapter 70： Dongfu Lingtian "It''s impossible to work part-time... In fact, farming is not bad!" Zhou Yi had a plan in mind, first planting fields for a few years, getting familiar with the market, and then plotting other things. As a newcomer, it doesn''t matter if you don''t have a background. There''s no need to make head rafters for a little convenience. In case of any taboo or unspoken rule in doing things, it will cause resentment and trouble for nothing. "The world of practice is extremely dangerous, and it is far less safe than ordinary people. Everything must be like walking on thin ice, be careful!" "Let''s go to the Dongfu first, and you can even prostitute a spiritual rain technique for free." Zhou Yi has practiced for decades, only simple mana condenses, and has long been envious of fairy magic. The buildings in Xiaodanshanfang City are exactly the same, except that there is a six-story high-rise building in the center, with a plaque of Dan Dingzong hanging at the door, and the monks entering and leaving are cautious. This is the official office of Xiaodan Mountain! First floor. Zhou Yi came to one of the counters and said respectfully with a smile. "Fellow Daoist, is the loose cultivator registering his name here?" "newcomer?" The young Taoist wore a sky-blue robe with a golden cauldron on his chest. He didn''t lift his eyelids when he heard the words, and took out a jade slip: "Write down your name, age, origin, and skill." Zhou Yi put the jade slip on his forehead, his mana was running, and he remembered what he had prepared. Zhu Gang, fifty-two years old, a scattered cultivator in Xuzhou, without skills. Dan Dingzong is not strict with the management of loose repairs, and the registration of names is not to investigate the details, but to facilitate subsequent management. The Taoist checked the information on the jade slip, and there was nothing special about it. He took out a large bronze token with a palm, inscribed the word "Zhu Gang" on the surface, and then handed the token over. "Be careful not to lose it, and make up a new spiritual stone." Zhou Yi took it with both hands and said with a smile, "I see, you are tired." The bronze token is equivalent to Zhou Yi''s certificate in Fangshi, and there are special inscriptions of Dandingzong in it, which are difficult for ordinary people to imitate. In theory, if it is lost or damaged, it can be replaced for free, but it is just troublesome for Taoists to do things, and a spirit stone is needed for hard work. The Taoist was quite satisfied with Zhou Yi''s respect, and asked casually, "Do you want to farm or mine?" Zhou Yi said, "Farming." The Taoist casually reminded: "Well, go to the second floor to find Senior Brother Liu. He is kind, so you can ask more questions." "Thank you very much!" Zhou Yi bowed to thank him. Perhaps what the Taoist said was just a trivial matter, but it was a very useful guide for the new cultivators entering the market. As for face, in Zhou Yi''s view, it has always been an accessory of strength and ability. It will come naturally when it should be there, no need to force it, no need to care! Second floor. It was quite lively, about thirty or forty monks, whispering in low voices. Xiaodan Mountain has no rules against making noise. However, no matter outside the street, or inside the shop or office, the monks speak or transmit voices to each other, or keep their voices low. Zhou Yi inquired about Brother Liu''s whereabouts, so he went straight to the counter and handed him his identity badge. "Brother Liu, I''m a new loose cultivator. I''m here to collect the cave dwelling and the spiritual field." Senior Brother Liu looks like he is in his 70s and 80s. He looks old among the cultivators, with a kind smile on his face: "Have you practiced the spiritual rain technique or planted spiritual medicine before?" Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "No." "Then we can only grow Lingmi." Senior Brother Liu took out a map and pointed to the green area above: "Choose a place at will, and you need to pay six buckets of rent per mu of spiritual field." The areas where Lingmi is grown are basically around Xiaodan Mountain, and Lingtian, which is near the central Qiyun Peak, is used to grow spiritual medicine. Zhou Yi respectfully asked: "I dare to ask the seniors, how much influence does the Spirit Rain technique and planting experience have on the yield of Spirit Rice?" "It can be at most fifty or sixty percent." Senior Brother Liu said proudly: "Pindao planted spiritual rice back then, and practiced the spiritual rain technique for more than ten years. One mu of land can earn two or three buckets more." Lingmi is different from ordinary rice and wheat. One plant is planted at a distance of zhang. The average yield of one acre of Lingtian is about one stone. Brother Lius overcharge of two or three buckets is already very impressive. Zhou Yi carefully checked the Lingmi area and chose the one to the east. To the east of Xiaodan Mountain is the endless sea. If something really happened, you could save your life by escaping and digging into the bottom of the sea. "Let''s rent three acres first." "Can." Brother Liu entered the Lingtian information into the identity token, and asked, "Which class do you choose for Dongfu?" "inferior!" Zhou Yi answered without hesitation, the inferior cave house is worth 3,000 spiritual stones, and its location is almost in the Lingmi area. The residence is close to Lingtian, and it is also convenient to travel to the ground. It is definitely not because I can''t afford a first-class cave! "That''s right. Cave No. 306 is empty. Thirty spirit stones need to be returned every year." Brother Liu entered the information of the cave, handed the identity token, spell jade slip, and a packet of Lingmi seeds to Zhou Yi, and told Zhou Yi, "Don''t be lazy, many people have rented children or overdue loans, so they can only go to mining to pay off their debts. " "Thank you, brother." Zhou Yi checked the token and jade slip, and said with a shy face: "Senior brother, this is the first time I practice the Spiritual Rain Technique. I beg for some advice. I will pay more homage to you when I receive Lingmi next year." "Interesting and interesting! I haven''t seen such a thick-skinned person in years." Brother Liu took out another jade slip and said with a smile, "This is some practice experience from the poor Taoist, and you don''t need to be more filial. When you have more money, please invite me to Fengminglou for a drink." "sure!" Zhou Yi suppressed the joy in his heart, and bowed to thank him. Leave the office. Following the map in the identity token, bypassing the central area, flying for more than an hour, and finally found the cave house No. 306. It is a single family, and the entrance is a small courtyard with a square radius of two feet. There are three main houses and east and west wing rooms. The layout is similar to that of Shenjing Courtyard. Zhou Yi deliberately went around to look around, and the residents on the left, right, front and rear were all empty and uninhabited. "Xiaodanshanfang City is about a hundred miles from east to west, and there are more people in the trading area, while people in other areas are sparse. For me, this is the best, and people will find it strange." "Let''s tidy up the cave first, and go to the fields tomorrow to take a look." Zhou Yi used the dust-cleaning talisman to clean up several rooms. The master bedroom is not used for cultivation, and several organs are arranged, and it does not ask for much damage to the practitioners. It is enough to be used as an early warning. into the night. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged in the west wing and began his first practice in Fangshi. When the Returning Yuan Jue operates, the spiritual energy that is about three or four times that of the outside world swarms , runs and refines in the meridians, and becomes mana stored in the dantian. The unprecedented efficiency of practice made Zhou Yi''s mood, which has long been quiet, rippling slightly. "At such a speed, breaking through the fourth level of Qi refining is faster than the third level!" "This is just the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Combined with spiritual rice and medicinal pills, wouldn''t it take off... No, I still have to pay rent and repay debts!" When Zhou Yi thought of this, his good mood suddenly fell silent. The next day. Zhou Yi went to check the Lingtian. The rectangle was ten feet wide and more than ten feet long. It was quite regular. To eradicate weeds and renovate the land, Zhou Yi was not in a hurry to plant Lingmi, but was close to the monk next to him. A few words of flattery, a few good words, and a lot of tips for growing Lingmi. It''s not a unique secret recipe, but a common commodity that all the old people in Fangshi know. A month later. Zhou Yi cultivated the Spiritual Rain Technique, and after using it, he could drop the Spiritual Rain in a radius of three feet. This is the most basic magic formula. Turning mana into spiritual rain to nourish the spiritual field can increase the output of spiritual rice. "Start farming!" Zhou Yi carried his **** and planted a grain of rice every three feet. This is one of the little tricks. The germination rate of Lingmi is about 30%, and the seedling rate is 50%. It is calculated that three seeds live for one seedling. Of course, after the seedlings are formed, there must be sparseness. A year has passed in the blink of an eye. Three acres of spiritual fields were harvested with two stones and four buckets, and the rent was paid one stone and eight, leaving six buckets of spiritual rice. Zhou Yi sold the Lingmi directly to Dan Dingzong and earned 30 Lingshi. "Co-authoring for a year in vain?" Chapter 71： Reciprocity "You can spend a year without spending Lingshi in vain, you earned it!" Zhou Yi tried his best to comfort himself, so as not to give birth to a demon. According to the idea of ??an ordinary cultivator, the next step is naturally to have a variety of land, three acres of dry land, then ten acres and thirty acres, and spiritual stones will naturally be available. In fact, it is not the case. When you use the Spirit Rain Technique on the third level of Qi Refining, you will need to meditate three times to recover your Qi. It takes half a day to irrigate the three acres of land, and the Lingtian is irrigated once in the morning and evening to ensure the output of Lingmi. "So, the price of the cave is already calculated by Xiaodan Mountain. Those monks who don''t work hard can only live without starvation." "Cultivators can meditate instead of sleep, and they can achieve zero, three, six, five, and theoretically, they can have three more acres." Zhou Yi''s neighbor''s house is like this. He works in the dark day and night to farm fields, and he can earn thirty or fifty spirit stones every year for the third level of Qi refining. "With the radish hanging from the Dongfu, the monks must improve their cultivation base and the proficiency of the spiritual rain technique, and then plant more spiritual fields for Xiaodan Mountain. Coupled with the rules of the sect, the monks have little time to go. It''s vulgar and unrestrained, and it''s the double restriction of economy and rules!" "There are experts in Dan Dingzong!" "Simply put, you don''t have many kinds of places, how do the disciples of Dan Cauldron cultivate to become immortals?" Zhou Yi calculated the accounts clearly, and there were only two paths in front of him. One is to plant three acres of crops. If you have extra time to improve your cultivation, your farming efficiency will also increase accordingly. This is a long-term plan. The second is that they are prolific. The spirit stones saved can be used to buy exercises, instruments, medicinal pills, etc., which can comprehensively improve their strength in a short period of time. "Struggle is not in line with the original intention, and the second path is put down for the time being." Zhou Yi thought of the method of talisman: "Actually, the easiest way to earn spiritual stones is to practice the four arts of talisman and talisman, which belongs to the industry with high threshold and core technology." This year, Zhou Yi often went to the trading area to inquire about cultivating the Four Arts. The so-called alchemy tools have been poor for three generations, and the formation method has been ruined for a lifetime. The materials for making the talismans are cheap, and the only bad thing is inheritance! "Unfortunately, shadow talismans and the like can''t be sold at all. Most monks can draw them. At the beginning, Huang Tianwang''s entire talisman inheritance was more valuable than expected. If he knew, he should have tried to find it." Zhou Yi was a little regretful, but he didn''t have any regrets. At this time, recalling that the Jiangnan family supported Huang Tianwang back then, it was probably a plot to inherit the talisman. The world of practice and the ordinary seem to be separated, but in fact, there are many general trends that are implicitly involved. "As long as I''m poor enough, no one will come against me!" "Let''s lay down for a few years for a while, get a familiar face in Fangshi, and if you can''t earn spiritual stones, you will grow a few acres of spiritual fields." the second year. It passed by suddenly. Zhou Yi overcharged by three buckets, and the yield per mu was only one bucket away from the average. Carefully comprehend Senior Brother Liu''s knowledge of the magic formula, so that the proficiency of the Spirit Rain Technique can be increased rapidly, so that the output can be increased so quickly. "You have to know how to be grateful!" Zhou Yi sold the remaining Lingmi and spent thirteen of them to set up a table at Fengming Tower. All kinds of spiritual dishes, fragrant. Xingxian Street has monks who are proficient in cooking. After countless years of development, they have gradually formed the skill of spiritual cooking, which belongs to the branch of alchemy, which is similar to winemaking and fragrance mixing. The spirit chef uses the flesh and blood of monsters as the main material, and mixes it with elixir according to a unique secret recipe. After cooking with spirit fire, it becomes a spirit food. It tastes great, and it also increases mana. Senior Brother Liu was invited and looked at the table full of dishes: "You are indeed generous." "I would like to thank senior brother for his guidance, otherwise, not to mention that we have leftovers, but we will still owe debts, so this is senior brother who is inviting junior brother to have a drink." Zhou Yi smiled and said, "We also set up a private room for the senior brother, where the flowers will bloom upstairs. After eating and drinking, we will go to enjoy the jade and flute." The dishes on this table alone are not expensive, and with a pot of spirit wine, there are only three spirit stones. Lingshi is a resource of continuous consumption, and it is close to omnipotence in the world of immortality. It can be used whether it is to improve one''s cultivation base or practice the four arts, and its purchasing power has always been strong. The other ten spirit stones belong to the special consumption of Fengming Building. The main idea is to wash and cut thirty-eight, wash, cut and blow three-eighth. "Junior Brother Zhu, be careful!" When Senior Brother Liu heard the words, he became a lot more enthusiastic, and between Zhou Yi and Zhou Yi, he began to call him brothers. Reciprocal exchanges, and the interpersonal network was built like this. "Junior brother, brother Wei told you that you can never earn spiritual stones by farming alone." Senior Brother Liu said in a low voice, "Even though it''s hard days and nights, there are three melons and two dates left, and I have to spend a few years to buy a magic weapon. When will I be good?" "Senior brother is right, but it''s a pity that little brother doesn''t know anything." Zhou Yi understood from the first day of farming that this kind of industry with no technical threshold will make the price of Lingmi infinitely close to the production cost. It can only consume physical strength and time to earn hard money. "You have to learn to mix circles!" Senior Brother Liu said proudly: "It is because we have a good relationship with Senior Brother Xiang that we got an office job. Not to mention the prestige and face, we earn more spiritual stones than farming." "Teached and taught." Zhou Yi looked like he was suddenly enlightened. He naturally understood this method, but he wouldn''t do it like that. Mixing circles is equivalent to standing in a team and splitting mountains. While taking advantage of the benefits, it will also offend some people, which is inconsistent with Zhou Yi''s original intention of walking on thin ice. Besides, the circle is empty after all, and Zhou Yi is more inclined to gain status by power. Don''t break the rules, don''t climb high, naturally there will be no cause and effect! There is really no way to earn spirit stones, Zhou Yi is too lazy to bother with the circle, instead he will be bored and plant a thousand-year-old field, even the best cave houses can afford it! After all, I still have something to hold, and I can act calmly Zhou Yi asked: "Senior brother, I don''t know where there is a bookstore here, where can I buy some historical classics in the cultivation world?" "Historical books?" Senior Brother Liu wondered, "What''s the use of reading this, why not save up spiritual stones and buy a pill to try." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "We come from a small place, and it is not as good as Senior Brother Liu who has been immersed in his eyes and ears since he was a child. He has black eyes on the world of practice, and intends to read the classics to open his eyes." "It''s hard to say anything else, senior brother really knows about this." Senior Brother Liu smiled and said: "There is a home in Jingxu Zhai in the southeast corner, report the name of Senior Brother, and bring a pot of spirit wine when you go, you can borrow a lot of classics. Of course, it is only ordinary stuff, and you can''t borrow the isolated secret book. " "Thank you, brother, for your guidance!" Zhou Yixie''s sincerity and sincerity, just these words of guidance, are worth ten spiritual stones. The third year. Three more buckets were charged. Zhou Yi once again invited Senior Brother Liu to a banquet at Fengming Tower. After introductions, he met a few fellow Daoists, almost nodding and saying hello to each other. at the same time. By borrowing books, the vast and vast world of cultivating immortals slightly lifted the veil on Zhou Yi. The kingdoms under Dan Dingzong''s jurisdiction are not only Fengyang Kingdom, but more than 20 countries in the entire Yunzhou. Xiaodan Mountain is in the extreme east of Yunzhou and is famous for its rich purple spirit copper. To the north of Yunzhou is Jizhou, which is rumored to be ruled by magic. To the west is Qiongzhou, and to the south is Shiwanda Mountain. Because there are boundless mountains at the junction, few monks at the bottom can know the information. "The realm of immortality is far beyond ordinary people''s understanding. The monks in the Qi-refining realm hurry on their way without sleep, and they can''t even finish Yunzhou in their entire lives." "On top of Qi refining, there are Foundation Establishment, Pill Formation, and Nascent Soul. The journey to immortality is long, and the road is long and difficult. I''m just a newbie!" Chapter 72： Reiki Analysis The scorching sun. A pergola was erected in the field, and Zhou Yi was lying on a soft chair. After taking a sip of the iced sour plum soup, he casually flipped through the book called "The Legend of Sanying". "Chapter 309, Love turns into hatred, who suffers from torture... Well written, eh? Why doesn''t it come later!" Zhou Yiteng sat up from the chair. After repeated confirmation, the author of the story was an eunuch. Maybe it was because he had earned enough spirit stones, or maybe he died of old age, and it was a pity not to see the end. The master of Jingxuzhai has a very complicated collection of books, and Zhou Yi is not picky, he borrows all kinds of books to read. Such as notes and miscellaneous talks, biographies, anecdotes, and even the novels of the immortal world, as well as critical reading of spring and autumn. This volume of "The Legend of Three Heroes" is a masterpiece in the storybook. The description of fighting and killing is extremely refreshing. Of course, the protagonists in the book are all geniuses of the generation, and the real world of cultivating immortals is just around the corner. Not far away, Gu Chen''s mana was exhausted from the neighbor''s house, and someone who was familiar with the road came over to grab a cold drink. There are two lounge chairs under the pergola, and the other is for Gu Chen. "Comfortable." Gu Chen drank three glasses in a row and breathed a sigh of relief. The cultivator is immune to the cold and heat, and he still has a sweet and sour taste, otherwise he will become a stone. Then he glanced at the script on the table, shook his head and said, "It''s useless to read a lot of this book. The person who wrote it should be a monk, but he''s probably crazy." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Brother Gu, you can divide everything that is useful or not. Isn''t it too tiring to live?" Gu Chen was silent for a while, then said slowly. "You are still young. When you are my age, you know that you have a short life and a lot of things. You can''t wait to spend two days in one day." "It''s called being alive." Zhou Yi didn''t know how to comfort them for a while. The two had known each other for four years, and they met in the field basically every day. They had already known each other''s past. Gu Chen practiced ancestral exercises. He was in his thirties when he entered Xiaodan Mountain, and now he is more than eighty years old. The fourth floor is the middle stage of qi refining, and there is a bottleneck that is not a bottleneck. For monks with three spiritual roots or even better qualifications, they passed without feeling, but they troubled Gu Chen for more than 20 years. Of course, it has a lot to do with Gu Chen''s days and nights of farming in recent years, and he basically has no time to cultivate. "Running? Hoho, Linggen has decided the monk''s life!" Gu Chen laughed bitterly, and his voice was a little sad: "Don''t I know that reading is good? It takes Lingshi to borrow books. It''s better to save it and pay off the debt to the cave early. After getting the land deed, it will be inherited by the family." As for the cave dwelling in Xiaodan Mountain, if the monk has paid off the debt before he dies, the title deed can be passed on to descendants or disciples with spiritual roots. Spiritual roots are rare, and mortals have no one in ten thousand. Gu Chen married a lot of wives in the mortal world, and he only got a grandson of four spiritual roots a few years ago, so he began to work hard to earn spiritual stones. Xiaodanshan cave house does not prohibit Taoist couples from staying in double repairs, but it does not allow families to live together. This promotes the sales of the cave house, and basically prohibits the disciples of the family power overhead. Gu Chen paid off his debts in the cave where he lived, so he moved to another cave to practice cultivation, and his grandson no longer had the pressure of borrowing. "We let this cave mansion exploit for most of our life, and we can''t let our grandson suffer." "Brother Gu is right." Zhou Yi nodded and said, "The family has passed it down from generation to generation. Maybe one day there will be an Erling Root or even a Tianling Root, and they will directly worship the Dan Cauldron Sect and become the master of Xiaodan Mountain." Gu Chen smiled and said, "Just like the Ling family?" The Ling family was originally similar to Gu Chen. There were two cultivators in the family who farmed in Xiaodan Mountain. As a result, the family gave birth to a granddaughter with double spiritual roots, who became an official disciple of Dan Dingzong in one fell swoop. Uncle and grandfather are expensive because of their granddaughter, so there is no need to plant the land, so he arranged errands in the office. "Real-time changes, no one can say for sure." Zhou Yi said quietly: "It''s so mysterious and unpredictable, isn''t it the charm of the world of immortals?" "Haha! We have cultivated a small hundred years, so it''s not as good as you, a young man to see clearly." When Gu Chen was chatting, he did not forget to run the exercises. He recovered some of his mana while talking, and got up to water the spiritual field. Zhou Yi drank another cup of sour plum soup, left the remaining half of the jar behind, and left with the words book in between. Trading area. Zhou Yi grabbed his hands and walked around the streets for a while. The cultivator I met smiled and nodded, and said some unnutritious words. Generally speaking, it''s been good recently, and it''s okay to make do with it. Take a look at each store, make inquiries, and accurately grasp market dynamics. The items placed on the street stalls can be sold, and the price is 20% to 30% lower than that of the store, but the appearance and authenticity are mixed. There are often rumors that a certain cultivator picked up leaks on a street stall, and a few spirit stones were worth hundreds or thousands of dollars. Zhou Yi also listened to it, being a joke, laughing and laughing, whoever believes it is a fool! In the end. When I saw the Daoist Hu who was selling wine, his hair was gray, and his Taoist robe exuded a strong smell of wine lees. When he spoke, he showed two front teeth. There were twenty jars of wine on the booth, which were sealed with red mud, with numbers ranging from one to twenty. Anyone who visits often knows that the Daoist Hu can only brew a kind of spirit wine, "Red Rainbow". When the wine is poured into the glass, it looks like a red rainbow hanging in the sky, blooming with brilliance, hence the name! Zhou Yi squatted in front of the booth and asked, "Old Hu, why are you willing to sell 20-year-old spirit wine today?" Daoist Hu said with a grin, "Hey! We''ll be happy, but I won''t tell you!" "Yes! This 20-year-old altar is cheaper. Five spirit stones are sold to me." Zhou Yi''s price is not low, basically emptying out all the remaining property, but fortunately, the lifespan is unlimited, and there is no need to use spiritual stones and spiritual pills to improve cultivation. Daoren Hu hesitated for a moment, and looked at the old customer''s face: "I sold you." Zhou Yi paid the spirit stone and left with the wine jar. All the way to the southeast corner of the trading area. Jingxu Zhai. Zhou Yi walked into the door and saw two monks negotiating a price. The jade slips for practice and spells are sold here, and the collection of classics is just the hobby of the owner of Jingxu Zhai. The master''s Taoist name is Jingxu. At the age of 11, her head is still full of black hair, which is no different from the age of thirty or forty. Until the cultivator paid the spirit stone and left the shop together. Zhou Yi came forward with the wine and placed it on the counter together with "The Legend of Sanying". "Senior, is there a second half of this book? I feel itchy when I read it." "Really so beautiful?" Jing Xu said: "Instead of reading the absurd stories in this book, it is better to read a few notes on farming. Maybe you can collect a few more liters of rice." "That''s really boring!" Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Our temperament and talent probably have nothing to do with the description in that book. Can''t we imagine it?" "Hahaha, that''s right!" Jing Xu immediately smiled brightly, opened the lid of the wine jar, sniffed the smell, and poured it directly into his mouth. Coo, coo, coo! After half a jar of wine, Jing Xu wiped his mouth and handed the rest to Zhou Yi. "Hu Daoren''s nature is not very good, but this spirit wine brewing method is more and more old and mellow!" "That''s right, or Lao Hu can be as free as he is!" Zhou Yi gudong gudong drank half a jar of wine, and the spirit wine turned into his limbs and bones, and he turned the Returning Yuan Jue into mana, which was comparable to a ten-day retreat. "Happy!" "You''re funny, so change it up every year." Jing Xu took out a book from under the counter: "The author of the book has not written it yet, I will personally urge him to take this book back and read it for yourself, don''t pass it on to others." "Um?" Zhou Yi''s expression was slightly condensed, and he borrowed hundreds of books from Jingxu Laodao. This was the first time he had specially warned him. He took the book with both hands and saw the name on the cover. "An Essay on the Analysis of the Spiritual Qi of the Pure King". Chapter 72： Jin Dan Zhenjun Your Majesty! Zhou Yi has been in Fangshi for four years, and he is no longer a novice who has just entered the world of immortality. The cultivator of the foundation is respected as the real person, and the deacon stationed in Xiaodan Mountain is the real person Xuanlin. One word can make the country change! With such power, in front of True Monarch Jindan, he is only a latecomer. Jindan Zhenjun flew into the sky and escaped to the ground, with a life span of five hundred, and the magic weapon fell into a landslide and cracked, and he has basically left the category of "human". Zhou Yi held the notes in both hands, resisting the desire to read it. "Senior, this book is too precious, I deserve it!" Jing Xu waved his hand and said, "It''s not the real monarch preaching, it''s just a mere volume of notes, and there''s not even a sect spell in it." "Then... the younger generation will shamelessly borrow it!" Zhou Yi knew Jingxu''s temperament, because he inherited the shop handed down from his father''s generation, he did not need to pay rent to Fangshi, and he could earn hundreds of spirit stones every year with a little business, which is quite unequivocal or rich. Of course, the cultivation of the ninth level of Qi refining is also the foundation of Jing Xu. Carefully put away the real monarch''s notes, and then chatted with Jingxu. It took two or three hours before he left, most of which were stories in the talk book. In his previous life, Zhou Yi liked to read books about immortals, but he dared not say that his imagination was comparable to the world of immortals, and he also had his own uniqueness. Occasionally speaking a few plots, it will attract Jingxu''s hands to praise, saying that people will write it out. Such pure idle books cannot sell spiritual stones in the world of immortal cultivation. Most of them are the fantasies and dreams of unhappy monks. If they are lucky enough to meet a big guy they like, they can reward them with three or five spiritual stones. At that time, the author may have passed away! Leaving Jingxu Zhai. Zhou Yi didn''t hang out in the trading area, he hurried back to the cave and closed the door. She took a bath, burned incense, washed her hands, and opened the first page of the True Monarch''s notes. "When I was young, I didn''t know how to make progress, I didn''t seek the source, I didn''t solve my doubts, until the golden elixir was condensed, and the longevity was not hindered before I had the mind..." Zhou Yi was suddenly speechless and condensed. The opening chapter is the big guy Versailles coming towards him. The main idea is that if you are lazy and confused, you will condense golden elixir. This year, Zhou Yi is one hundred and twenty-six years old, and he has not yet completed his cultivation in the middle stage of Qi refining. An ordinary foundation-building cultivator is only two hundred years old. At that age, he is not sure to cultivate to the later stage of Qi refining. Continuing to look down, the True Monarch Qingjing lived four hundred years of life, and began to study the confusion of his childhood. Where does spiritual energy come from? What are the characteristics of aura? The answer to the first question was quickly answered. It was not the real monarch''s experimental research, but asked the teacher to respect it. "The ancestral veins of the earth are divided into countless spiritual veins. The spiritual veins emit aura by themselves, and they are divided into four grades of heaven, earth, Xuanhuang and yellow according to their lengths. There is also a spiritual ground under the spiritual veins, which belongs to the gathering of natural auras and will not produce new auras." When Zhou Yi saw this, he already had an image in his mind. The whole is like a big tree, the ancestral veins are the roots, and the spiritual veins are the branches, producing spiritual energy for this world. The spiritual ground does not belong to the big tree, and the reasons for its formation are different. It may be a congenital spirit gathering array, or some kind of spiritual object, or even the tomb of a high-level monk, turning it into a small-scale spiritual gathering place. It has long been heard that monks occupy the spiritual land and live together with blood as a link. Outsiders call it a practice family. "So, if the ancestral veins are broken, it will enter the era of the end of the law?" Zhou Yi stifled the dangerous idea, not to mention how difficult it is to break the ancestral vein, that person must have become the public enemy of all monks, including the demon clan. True Monarch Qingjing learned the source of the aura, and asked the teacher to respect the characteristics of the aura, but the teacher was not very clear, and only said some of his own insights, which was not a system. For example, if a high-level cultivator enters the mortal world, his cultivation will drop rapidly, and he will become a source of spiritual energy, and nearby rocks and trees may become spirits. For example, if the magic weapon is kept in the mundane world for a long time, it will cause the spirituality to dissipate, and eventually become scrap metal. "Huh? Master Zhenjun said that there are still spiritual treasures that have been placed in the mundane world for hundreds of years, and there must be an incredible origin..." Zhou Yi moved in his heart and took out the bronze mirror from his arms. The bronze mirror can release spiritual light and fix ghosts and ghosts, so it is named the soul-fixing mirror. "This mirror is from Taoist Xuanqing, who gave it to his disciple Yulingzi, which has been more than 300 years old!" Zhou Yi turned over and over to check the soul-fixing mirror. After being activated by mana, the blooming white light seemed to be a little stronger. "It turns out that this mirror is the real treasure. Fortunately, I didn''t exchange it for the spiritual stone. Otherwise, I don''t know which protagonist would have picked it up. Unfortunately, it is easy to dissipate spirituality, but difficult to restore it!" "I don''t know how many years it will take to restore its original power." "It''s okay, it''s hard to say anything else, we can just wait!" Zhou Yi put the soul-fixing mirror in his arms, and in the future, he will find a way of sacrificing and refining. Continuing to look through the notes, the Pure Monarch started to analyze the characteristics of the aura in depth according to the phenomenon mentioned by the master. This topic is not esoteric, and it didn''t take many years for the Pure Monarch to come to a conclusion. "Aura will escape from high concentration to low concentration!" Zhou Yi thought carefully, the past experience was indeed the case. "True Monarch Qingjing refined magic weapons, caught monsters, and even spent a few years in the mortal world, and found that monks'' golden pills, monster inner pills, magic weapons, etc., contain a high concentration of spiritual energy." "Once it appears in the mundane, it will escape uncontrollably!" Zhou Yi admired the devotion of the Pure Monarch very much. In case of any accident, the golden elixir might be broken. "True Monarch Qingjing studied the spirit-gathering formation method, trying to restrain the confinement of the spiritual energy, but the foundation of the formation is also the spiritual energy. Such as the array plate, the array flag, and the inscriptions are related to the spiritual energy, and in the end, it can only delay the escape, and cannot achieve zero escape. scattered." "Others such as spirit pills, spirit stones, talismans, etc., all things that have spirits will become ordinary things after a long time in the mundane world." Zhou Yi saw this, pondered deeply, and slowly turned to the last page. Sure enough. True Monarch Qingjing concluded from this that spiritual qi is the foundation of immortal Tao, and spiritual veins are the foundation of spiritual qi. Once the ancestral veins are damaged, the world of immortal cultivation will cause catastrophe! The whole essay is only 10,000 words before and after, which is almost equivalent to a paper, which is also the case in practice. Pure and Pure Monarch explores the source and characteristics of Reiki through repeated experiments. UU reading is a scientific research method. Science is not physics and chemistry, but a tool for exploring truth. "This note is an eye-opener for me. It''s worth thousands of times more than the money for wine. In the future, if you have a basic theoretical basis for seeing and doing things, you can break through the fog and go straight to the core." "It''s no wonder that the seniors didn''t let the rumors go out and let people who care about them know, maybe it would be a disaster!" Zhou Yi is not lacking in viewing people with malice. After all, there are many people in the world of immortals, and there is never a shortage of guys who don''t want to live, so they pull everyone to die together. Although it is difficult to destroy the ancestral veins, the **** of a thousand miles is destroyed in the ant nest, and the continuous destruction of monks will eventually lead to a catastrophe. Zhou Yi silently recited "The Theory of Refreshing the Mind of a Qingwei Real Man", calming his mind and calming his mood swings. True Monarch Jindan explores the origin of the world of immortality, which is truly shocking and admirable, but it is too far away from Zhouyi. Right now, the priority is to cultivate the fields, practice qigong, and break through the fourth level of Qi refining as soon as possible. What''s more, when the true ancestors are cut off, the end of the law comes, the immortals are dead, and the demons are gone. Zhou Yi still lives in the world, and even became one of the strongest in the world with martial arts! "This seems to be a quick way. You don''t need to spend tens of thousands of years to cultivate immortals, you can reach... Infinite Heavenly Venerate! Poor Daoists have always been compassionate, how can there be such evil thoughts, goodness is goodness!" Zhou Yi practiced for one night, and his mana was slightly improved. The next day. When I came to the entrance of Jingxu Zhai, I found that the door was closed and there was a note attached to it. Going out for a cloud tour, the return date is undetermined! "Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of a local tyrant with a shop, he throws away dozens or hundreds of spiritual stones every month, and he can go to Fengming Tower many times!" Zhou Yi has worked hard for four years, and he has never tasted the taste of a female cultivator. He only heard that he is proficient in the art of double cultivation. It''s really wonderful to improve your cultivation base happily! Chapter 73： hindrance The old book has not been returned, and the new book has not been borrowed. Zhou Yi wandered around the trading area, and was relieved to see that prices were stable. Encountering a few Xiaobai who were cheated, Hua Lingshi bought the spiritual artifact made last week, and was overjoyed that he had made a lot of money. The new scattered cultivator in Fangshi may have been high above the world for a long time, or he may be really pretentious, always thinking that he is the protagonist of the story. Zhou Yi stood by and watched, of course not reminding him. The monks in Fangshi who dared to sell fake goods and peddled last week''s spiritual things were all related. Senior Brother Liu reminded in private that Zhou Yi should not think about breaking the rules. Those who can make a profit in Xiaodanshanfang City should at least have official disciples as their backers, otherwise they would have been killed by demons. The buyer left happily, and the seller packed up and left. "When you are greedy for extra income, others are staring at your principal!" Zhou Yi takes people as a mirror and is always vigilant, so as not to fall into the trap of desire in the future. Liars in the immortal world are not just fooling around with their mouths. For example, the female cultivator not far away, when introducing spiritual objects, there are mana fluctuations. In the evening. Zhou Yi went to his spiritual field to perform the spiritual rain technique. "Why isn''t Brother Gu not here?" Gu Chen has been farming day and night all these years, and he would rather give up the time to practice, just to make a good future for his grandson, and no matter what the use of his cultivation is, his cuddling is enough to be admired. Lingmi is about to mature soon, and Gu Chen''s absence must be a major event. "I hope everything is okay!" Zhou Yi was cultivating in Fangshi, and he had never encountered murder or treasure hunting, but he would not naively think there was none. Human nature is inherently indolent and dislike of labor, and so is the cultivator, and even has a stronger desire for resources. , Only a few spirit stones are collected in a year of farming, how can they be quick to grab them? Therefore, Gu Chen and Zhou Yi have known each other for several years, but they do not know where their hometowns are. Back to the cave. Meditate and practice Qi until dawn. "The bottleneck in the middle stage of qi refining is much more difficult than expected. No matter how poor Gu Chen''s aptitude is, at least he has spiritual roots. I don''t even have the lowest five spiritual roots!" Zhou Yi estimated that it would take another ten or eight years of training to advance to the fourth level of Qi refining. "Just in time to save some spiritual stones, buy a study of water escape, and escape into the sea safely while running!" Zhou Yi is very clear about the price in the market. There are about a dozen kinds of water escape techniques. The best is the water element escape from the Jade Law Pavilion, which sells for 50 spirit stones. "It''s only five years of planting spiritual fields, and time will pass in a flash!" The next morning. Zhou Yi did not go directly to the ground, but first checked the three remaining spirit essence flowers in the courtyard. Lingyuan Flower is the main medicine for refining the Peiyuan Dan. It can be harvested after ten years of age, and each plant is sold for one spirit stone. Loose soil, spiritual rain, take good care of. "The seedling rate is too low, 90% of them die after germination!" Zhou Yi took out the medicinal seeds and replanted the vacant places in the medicinal field. The yard of the monk''s cave is two or three feet in diameter, and there is an entry and exit path in the middle, which can be opened into two medicine fields, which can be used to grow some elixir that are easy to survive and sell. The cave house in Xiaodanshanfang City is expensive and expensive, and it will not control its use after it is sold to the monks. It''s really not too shabby. The east and west wing rooms, the left and right side rooms, were demolished, and they were all transformed into medicine fields. Fang City is surrounded by a mountain protection formation, so you don''t need to worry about rain, snow and hail, maybe the effect of outdoor practice is better! It''s just that the seedling rate of the spirit medicine is extremely low, and it takes a long time. There are not many people who actually earn spirit stones. Zhou Yi bought a lot of Peiyuan flower seeds. He didn''t expect to make a fortune from planting medicines in a short time, but slowly learned the experience of planting elixir. After studying for a hundred and eighty years, he basically became the top old farmer in Fang City. After all, those who were more powerful than Zhou Yi had already died. The central and core areas of Fang City are all elixir fields. After all, Dan Dingzong''s housekeeping skills are alchemy, and there is a huge demand for elixir. At that time, renting a few acres of spirit medicine fields will earn you much more than planting spirit rice! Plant a few more top-notch elixir with extremely long medicinal ages, and wait for hundreds of thousands of years to mature. It can be used to break through the realm by eating and refining directly without alchemy. It is impossible to sell, lest it attract evil cultivators who kill people and steal treasures! "The seeds of the top elixir are too expensive and have a lower survival rate. You must keep the materials available at any time, otherwise you will find a secret place, sprinkle a piece and wait for hundreds of years to harvest." Zhou Yi once thought that Hua Lingshi could buy this trick for planting elixir. Daoist friends who were laughing and drinking on weekdays, when they heard about the method of planting spirit medicine, they all talked about him. "It''s just planting experience, it''s already so important to people, not to mention the inheritance of the four arts of cultivation, which ordinary monks can''t touch at all!" When I came to Lingtian, I still didn''t see the neighbor Gu Chen. Zhou Yi didn''t pay too much attention to it, and now he is much more proficient in using the Spirit Rain Technique than before. This year, the yield per mu is expected to break through one stone. He is already a relatively qualified farmer. In the future, he will reach the realm of Senior Brother Liu, and there will be hundreds of spiritual stones left every year. Time flies. Half a year passed quickly. The Lingmi of the neighbor''s house has matured, and the law enforcement team will harvest it and record it on the record. If Gu Chen is alive, Fang Shi will return the batch of Lingmi according to the rules. This kind of thing is not uncommon. Many monks went out to experience wandering and never came back. The misery and cruelty of the mortal world is mostly manifested as the wailing of those who have been wronged, and many who have seen it have heard it. today. Zhou Yi came to the field and suddenly saw a familiar figure, squatting on the ground and staring blankly at Lingtian. "Brother Gu..." Zhou Yi stepped forward to say hello, caught a glimpse of Gu Chen''s empty left sleeve, and asked in confusion, "What''s wrong with your arm?" "Cough, cough, cough!" Gu Chen coughed violently a few times, and his face was pale: "Fighting against evil, fighting with a broken arm, and sending him to the underworld." Zhou Yi was quite surprised that Gu Chen, who was honest and honest on weekdays, was no different from an old farmer in the field, but he was able to kill the evil cultivator. Evil cultivators are not just those who practice evil and magic arts. For example, cultivators who make a living by killing and stealing treasures are also evil demons. They dont do production, and they rely on looting for cultivation resources. After the robbery was successful, he changed his face and went to practice in Fangshi, and then went to rob if he ran out of resources. These cultivators are ruthless and ruthless, and they are proficient in fighting skills. Gu Chen looked sad, and asked: "You said that those evil cultivators, how can even the elderly and children be able to do it?" "Evil cultivators are no longer human!" Zhou Yi had a guess in his heart, it was probably a disaster that destroyed the family, and said, "They stepped on the bones to practice, and one day they will become the bones under the feet of others, and there will be no other results." "I don''t care about their lives, I just want my good grandson to survive." Gu Chen murmured: "In order to redeem my good grandson, I sold everything, so I was about to become a medicine man. I managed to get enough spirit stones, but the evil cultivator showed no mercy." Zhou Yi said with relief: "At least I got my revenge." There was some despair in Gu Chen''s voice: "It''s really hard to be a good person!" Zhou Yi didn''t know what to say. He couldn''t say it was too difficult for the weak. Gu Chen couldn''t understand the truth. An ordinary cultivator like Gu Chen, who knows how exploitative Fang Shi is, is still not afraid of hardship and tiring to farm. After all, Xiaodanshan kept a ray of life by following the rules. Those unruly demon heretics, under the pretense of freedom and resistance to oppression, commit murder and looting, but in fact they are bandits and bandits. Zhou Yi often ridicules Xiaodanshan''s black heart, but he is willing to follow the rules of the market, because a stable environment is more important! This has nothing to do with tameness and servility, but to set rules, and everyone will be safe when they follow them. If you really feel that Xiaodan Mountain is not good, you can find another market by yourself, and no one will stop you. "Brother Zhu, when I die, please bury my bones in this spiritual field!" After Gu Chen finished speaking, he stood up with difficulty. Obviously, he was severely injured in the fight with the evil cultivator. He staggered back to the cave Zhou Yi looked at Gu Chen''s desolate back, sighed, and used the spiritual rain technique to irrigate Lingtian. A person''s life has no rush, he is in a daze, and it is no different from death! The end of the chapter explains the question from the previous chapter. 1st: mortal aura Zongmen used the formation method to limit and restrain the spiritual energy generated by the spiritual veins, making the spiritual energy in Fang City higher. The meager spiritual energy in the mundane is because it cannot be completely bound and escaped. If there is no restraint formation, the spiritual energy in the world is basically the same, only the spiritual energy will be higher. Coincidentally: Saints don''t die, but robbers don''t stop. Second: Advanced monk I saw that some readers said that Yuanying in the immortal world is chasing and killing qi cultivators. Even if Daojun Yuanying went to the mundane world, he did not fall into the realm in ten or eight years. In the previous chapter, the magic weapon was used as an example. Even if there is no sealing method, it will still have spirituality after escaping for hundreds of years. The monks will actively suppress the escape of spiritual energy. Whether it is a formation, magic weapon, magical power or other, the escape of spiritual energy will become extremely slow, and it will not fall into the realm for decades, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years. Therefore, there is no situation where Yuan Ying Daojun did not dare to chase and kill the Qi Cultivator! In the current world of immortality, escaping has no effect on the fighting method at all, because escaping is too slow, unless two people fight for hundreds of years. In the future, the era of the end of the law will come, and the last ones who will die will definitely be the old immortals who claim their spiritual qi. It depends on who can survive the most. Aura is the basic setting of this book, that is, the underlying structure, which affects the plot of the entire book. Readers who don''t understand anything, just leave a message and ask, the author lives in the comment area (by no means to copy book reviews, haha)! Chapter 73： Jin Dan Zhenjun Your Majesty! Zhou Yi has been in Fangshi for four years, and he is no longer a novice who has just entered the world of immortality. The cultivator of the foundation is respected as the real person, and the deacon stationed in Xiaodan Mountain is the real person Xuanlin. One word can make the country change! With such power, in front of True Monarch Jindan, he is only a latecomer. Jindan Zhenjun flew into the sky and escaped to the ground, with a life span of five hundred, and the magic weapon fell into a landslide and cracked, and he has basically left the category of "human". Zhou Yi held the notes in both hands, resisting the desire to read it. "Senior, this book is too precious, I deserve it!" Jing Xu waved his hand and said, "It''s not the real monarch preaching, it''s just a mere volume of notes, and there''s not even a sect spell in it." "Then... the younger generation will shamelessly borrow it!" Zhou Yi knew Jingxu''s temperament, because he inherited the shop handed down from his father''s generation, he did not need to pay rent to Fangshi, and he could earn hundreds of spirit stones every year with a little business, which is quite unequivocal or rich. Of course, the cultivation of the ninth level of Qi refining is also the foundation of Jing Xu. Carefully put away the real monarch''s notes, and then chatted with Jingxu. It took two or three hours before he left, most of which were stories in the talk book. In his previous life, Zhou Yi liked to read books about immortals, but he dared not say that his imagination was comparable to the world of immortals, and he also had his own uniqueness. Occasionally speaking a few plots, it will attract Jingxu''s hands to praise, saying that people will write it out. Such pure idle books cannot sell spiritual stones in the world of immortal cultivation. Most of them are the fantasies and dreams of unhappy monks. If they are lucky enough to meet a big guy they like, they can reward them with three or five spiritual stones. At that time, the author may have passed away! Leaving Jingxu Zhai. Zhou Yi didn''t hang out in the trading area, he hurried back to the cave and closed the door. She took a bath, burned incense, washed her hands, and opened the first page of the True Monarch''s notes. "When I was young, I didn''t know how to make progress, I didn''t seek the source, I didn''t solve my doubts, until the golden elixir was condensed, and the longevity was not hindered before I had the mind..." Zhou Yi was suddenly speechless and condensed. The opening chapter is the big guy Versailles coming towards him. The main idea is that if you are lazy and confused, you will condense golden elixir. This year, Zhou Yi is one hundred and twenty-six years old, and he has not yet completed his cultivation in the middle stage of Qi refining. An ordinary foundation-building cultivator is only two hundred years old. At that age, he is not sure to cultivate to the later stage of Qi refining. Continuing to look down, the True Monarch Qingjing lived four hundred years of life, and began to study the confusion of his childhood. Where does spiritual energy come from? What are the characteristics of aura? The answer to the first question was quickly answered. It was not the real monarch''s experimental research, but asked the teacher to respect it. "The ancestral veins of the earth are divided into countless spiritual veins. The spiritual veins emit aura by themselves, and they are divided into four grades of heaven, earth, Xuanhuang and yellow according to their lengths. There is also a spiritual ground under the spiritual veins, which belongs to the gathering of natural auras and will not produce new auras." When Zhou Yi saw this, he already had an image in his mind. The whole is like a big tree, the ancestral veins are the roots, and the spiritual veins are the branches, producing spiritual energy for this world. The spiritual ground does not belong to the big tree, and the reasons for its formation are different. It may be a congenital spirit gathering array, or some kind of spiritual object, or even the tomb of a high-level monk, turning it into a small-scale spiritual gathering place. It has long been heard that monks occupy the spiritual land and live together with blood as a link. Outsiders call it a practice family. "So, if the ancestral veins are broken, it will enter the era of the end of the law?" Zhou Yi stifled the dangerous idea, not to mention how difficult it is to break the ancestral vein, that person must have become the public enemy of all monks, including the demon clan. True Monarch Qingjing learned the source of the aura, and asked the teacher to respect the characteristics of the aura, but the teacher was not very clear, and only said some of his own insights, which was not a system. For example, if a high-level cultivator enters the mortal world, his cultivation will drop rapidly, and he will become a source of spiritual energy, and nearby rocks and trees may become spirits. For example, if the magic weapon is kept in the mundane world for a long time, it will cause the spirituality to dissipate, and eventually become scrap metal. "Huh? Master Zhenjun said that there are still spiritual treasures that have been placed in the mundane world for hundreds of years, and there must be an indescribable origin..." Zhou Yi moved in his heart and took out the bronze mirror from his arms. The bronze mirror can release spiritual light and fix ghosts and ghosts, so it is named the soul-fixing mirror. "This mirror is from Taoist Xuanqing, who gave it to his disciple Yulingzi, which has been more than 300 years old!" Zhou Yi turned over and over to check the soul-fixing mirror. After being activated by mana, the blooming white light seemed to be a little stronger. "It turns out that this mirror is the real treasure. Fortunately, I didn''t exchange it for the spiritual stone. Otherwise, I don''t know which protagonist would have picked it up. Unfortunately, it is easy to dissipate spirituality, but difficult to restore it!" "I don''t know how many years it will take to restore its original power." "It''s okay, it''s hard to say anything else, we can just wait!" Zhou Yi put the soul-fixing mirror in his arms, and in the future, he will find a way of sacrificing and refining. Continuing to look through the notes, the Pure Monarch started to analyze the characteristics of the aura in depth according to the phenomenon mentioned by the master. This topic is not esoteric, and it didn''t take many years for the Pure Monarch to come to a conclusion. "Aura will escape from high concentration to low concentration!" Zhou Yi thought carefully, the past experience was indeed the case. "True Monarch Qingjing refined magic weapons, caught monsters, and even spent a few years in the mortal world, and found that monks'' golden pills, monster inner pills, magic weapons, etc., contain a high concentration of spiritual energy." "Once it appears in the mundane, it will escape uncontrollably!" Zhou Yi admired the devotion of the Pure Monarch very much. In case of any accident, the golden elixir might be broken. "True Monarch Qingjing studied the spirit-gathering formation method, trying to restrain the confinement of the spiritual energy, but the foundation of the formation is also the spiritual energy. Such as the array plate, the array flag, and the inscriptions are related to the spiritual energy, and in the end, it can only delay the escape, and cannot achieve zero escape. scattered." "Others such as spirit pills, spirit stones, talismans, etc., all things that have spirits will become ordinary things after a long time in the mundane world." Zhou Yi saw this, pondered deeply, and slowly turned to the last page. Sure enough. True Monarch Qingjing concluded from this that spiritual qi is the foundation of immortal Tao, and spiritual veins are the foundation of spiritual qi. Once the ancestral veins are damaged, the world of immortal cultivation will cause catastrophe! The whole essay is only 10,000 words before and after, which is almost equivalent to a paper, which is also the case in practice. Through trial and error, the Pure King explores the source and properties of Reiki ~ www.novelhall.com~ is a scientific research method. Science is not physics and chemistry, but a tool for exploring truth. "This note is an eye-opener for me. It''s worth thousands of times more than the money for wine. In the future, if you have a basic theoretical basis for seeing and doing things, you can break through the fog and go straight to the core." "It''s no wonder that the seniors didn''t let the rumors go out and let people who care about them know, maybe it would be a disaster!" Zhou Yi is not lacking in viewing people with malice. After all, there are many people in the world of immortals, and there is never a shortage of guys who don''t want to live, so they pull everyone to die together. Although it is difficult to destroy the ancestral veins, the **** of a thousand miles is destroyed in the ant nest, and the continuous destruction of monks will eventually lead to a catastrophe. Zhou Yi silently recited "The Theory of Refreshing the Mind of a Qingwei Real Man", calming his mind and calming his mood swings. True Monarch Jindan explores the origin of the world of immortality, which is truly shocking and admirable, but it is too far away from Zhouyi. Right now, the priority is to cultivate the fields, practice qigong, and break through the fourth level of Qi refining as soon as possible. What''s more, when the true ancestors are cut off, the end of the law comes, the immortals are dead, and the demons are gone. Zhou Yi still lives in the world, and even became one of the strongest in the world with martial arts! "This seems to be a quick way. You don''t need to spend tens of thousands of years to cultivate immortals, you can reach... Infinite Heavenly Venerate! Poor Daoists have always been compassionate, how can there be such evil thoughts, goodness is goodness!" Zhou Yi practiced for one night, and his mana was slightly improved. The next day. When I came to the entrance of Jingxu Zhai, I found that the door was closed and there was a note attached to it. Going out for a cloud tour, the return date is undetermined! "Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of a local tyrant with a shop, he throws away dozens or hundreds of spiritual stones every month, and he can go to Fengming Tower many times!" Zhou Yi has worked hard for four years, and he has never tasted the taste of a female cultivator. He only heard that he is proficient in the art of double cultivation. It''s really wonderful to improve your cultivation base happily! Chapter 74： hindrance The old book has not been returned, and the new book has not been borrowed. Zhou Yi wandered around the trading area, and was relieved to see that prices were stable. Encountering a few Xiaobai who were cheated, Hua Lingshi bought the spiritual artifact made last week, and was overjoyed that he had made a lot of money. The new scattered cultivator in Fangshi may have been high above the world for a long time, or he may be really pretentious, always thinking that he is the protagonist of the story. Zhou Yi stood by and watched, of course not reminding him. The monks in Fangshi who dared to sell fake goods and peddled last week''s spiritual things were all related. Senior Brother Liu reminded in private that Zhou Yi should not think about breaking the rules. Those who can make a profit in Xiaodanshanfang City should at least have official disciples as their backers, otherwise they would have been killed by demons. The buyer left happily, and the seller packed up and left. "When you are greedy for extra income, others are staring at your principal!" Zhou Yi takes people as a mirror and is always vigilant, so as not to fall into the trap of desire in the future. Liars in the immortal world are not just fooling around with their mouths. For example, the female cultivator not far away, when introducing spiritual objects, there are mana fluctuations. In the evening. Zhou Yi went to his spiritual field to perform the spiritual rain technique. "Why isn''t Brother Gu not here?" Gu Chen has been farming day and night all these years, and he would rather give up the time to practice, just to make a good future for his grandson, and no matter what the use of his cultivation is, his cuddling is enough to be admired. Lingmi is about to mature soon, and Gu Chen''s absence must be a major event. "I hope everything is okay!" Zhou Yi was cultivating in Fangshi, and he had never encountered murder or treasure hunting, but he would not naively think there was none. Human nature is inherently indolent and dislike of labor, and so is the cultivator, and even has a stronger desire for resources. , Only a few spirit stones are collected in a year of farming, how can they be quick to grab them? Therefore, Gu Chen and Zhou Yi have known each other for several years, but they do not know where their hometowns are. Back to the cave. Meditate and practice Qi until dawn. "The bottleneck in the middle stage of qi refining is much more difficult than expected. No matter how poor Gu Chen''s aptitude is, at least he has spiritual roots. I don''t even have the lowest five spiritual roots!" Zhou Yi estimated that it would take another ten or eight years of training to advance to the fourth level of Qi refining. "Just in time to save some spiritual stones, buy a study of water escape, and escape into the sea safely while running!" Zhou Yi is very clear about the price in the market. There are about a dozen kinds of water escape techniques. The best is the water element escape from the Jade Law Pavilion, which sells for 50 spirit stones. "It''s only five years of planting spiritual fields, and time will pass in a flash!" The next morning. Zhou Yi did not go directly to the ground, but first checked the three remaining spirit essence flowers in the courtyard. Lingyuan Flower is the main medicine for refining the Peiyuan Dan. It can be harvested after ten years of age, and each plant is sold for one spirit stone. Loose soil, spiritual rain, take good care of. "The seedling rate is too low, 90% of them die after germination!" Zhou Yi took out the medicinal seeds and replanted the vacant places in the medicinal field. The yard of the monk''s cave is two or three feet in diameter, and there is an entry and exit path in the middle, which can be opened into two medicine fields, which can be used to grow some elixir that are easy to survive and sell. The cave house in Xiaodanshanfang City is expensive and expensive, and it will not control its use after it is sold to the monks. It''s really not too shabby. The east and west wing rooms, the left and right side rooms, were demolished, and they were all transformed into medicine fields. Fang City is surrounded by a mountain protection formation, so you don''t need to worry about rain, snow and hail, maybe the effect of outdoor practice is better! It''s just that the seedling rate of the spirit medicine is extremely low, and it takes a long time. There are not many people who actually earn spirit stones. Zhou Yi bought a lot of Peiyuan flower seeds. He didn''t expect to make a fortune from planting medicines in a short time, but slowly learned the experience of planting elixir. After studying for a hundred and eighty years, he basically became the top old farmer in Fang City. After all, those who were more powerful than Zhou Yi had already died. The central and core areas of Fang City are all elixir fields. After all, Dan Dingzong''s housekeeping skills are alchemy, and there is a huge demand for elixir. At that time, renting a few acres of spirit medicine fields will earn you much more than planting spirit rice! Plant a few more top-notch elixir with extremely long medicinal ages, and wait for hundreds of thousands of years to mature. It can be used to break through the realm by eating and refining directly without alchemy. It is impossible to sell, lest it attract evil cultivators who kill people and steal treasures! "The seeds of the top elixir are too expensive and have a lower survival rate. You must keep the materials available at any time, otherwise you will find a secret place, sprinkle a piece and wait for hundreds of years to harvest." Zhou Yi once thought that Hua Lingshi could buy this trick for planting elixir. Daoist friends who were laughing and drinking on weekdays, when they heard about the method of planting spirit medicine, they all talked about him. "It''s just planting experience, it''s already so important to people, not to mention the inheritance of the four arts of cultivation, which ordinary monks can''t touch at all!" When I came to Lingtian, I still didn''t see the neighbor Gu Chen. Zhou Yi didn''t pay too much attention to it, and now he is much more proficient in using the Spirit Rain Technique than before. This year, the yield per mu is expected to break through one stone. He is already a relatively qualified farmer. In the future, he will reach the realm of Senior Brother Liu, and there will be hundreds of spiritual stones left every year. Time flies. Half a year passed quickly. The Lingmi of the neighbor''s house has matured, and the law enforcement team will harvest it and record it on the record. If Gu Chen is alive, Fang Shi will return the batch of Lingmi according to the rules. This kind of thing is not uncommon. Many monks went out to experience wandering and never came back. The misery and cruelty of the mortal world is mostly manifested as the wailing of those who have been wronged, and many who have seen it have heard it. today. Zhou Yi came to the field and suddenly saw a familiar figure, squatting on the ground and staring blankly at Lingtian. "Brother Gu..." Zhou Yi stepped forward to say hello, caught a glimpse of Gu Chen''s empty left sleeve, and asked in confusion, "What''s wrong with your arm?" "Cough, cough, cough!" Gu Chen coughed violently a few times, and his face was pale: "Fighting against evil, fighting with a broken arm, and sending him to the underworld." Zhou Yi was quite surprised that Gu Chen, who was honest and honest on weekdays, was no different from an old farmer in the field, but he was able to kill the evil cultivator. Evil cultivators are not just those who practice evil and magic arts. For example, cultivators who make a living by killing and stealing treasures are also evil demons. They dont do production, and they rely on looting for cultivation resources. After the robbery was successful, he changed his face and went to practice in Fangshi, and then went to rob if he ran out of resources. These cultivators are ruthless and ruthless, and they are proficient in fighting skills. Gu Chen looked sad, and asked: "You said that those evil cultivators, how can even the elderly and children be able to do it?" "Evil cultivators are no longer human!" Zhou Yi had a guess in his heart, it was probably a disaster that destroyed the family, and said, "They stepped on the bones to practice, and one day they will become the bones under the feet of others, and there will be no other results." "I don''t care about their lives, I just want my good grandson to survive." Gu Chen murmured: "In order to redeem my good grandson, I sold everything, so I was about to become a medicine man. I managed to get enough spirit stones, but the evil cultivator showed no mercy." Zhou Yi said with relief: "At least I got my revenge." There was some despair in Gu Chen''s voice: "It''s really hard to be a good person!" Zhou Yi didn''t know what to say. He couldn''t say it was too difficult for the weak. Gu Chen couldn''t understand the truth. An ordinary cultivator like Gu Chen, who knows how exploitative Fang Shi is, is still not afraid of hardship and tiring to farm. After all, Xiaodanshan kept a ray of life by following the rules. Those unruly demon heretics, under the pretense of freedom and resistance to oppression, commit murder and looting, but in fact they are bandits and bandits. Zhou Yi often ridicules Xiaodanshan''s black heart, but he is willing to follow the rules of the market, because a stable environment is more important! This has nothing to do with tameness and servility, but to set rules, and everyone will be safe when they follow them. If you really feel that Xiaodan Mountain is not good, you can find another market by yourself, and no one will stop you. "Brother Zhu, when I die, please bury my bones in this spiritual field!" After Gu Chen finished speaking, he stood up with difficulty. Obviously, he was severely injured in the fight with the evil cultivator. He staggered back to the cave Zhou Yi looked at Gu Chen''s desolate back, sighed, and used the spiritual rain technique to irrigate Lingtian. A person''s life has no rush, he is in a daze, and it is no different from death! The end of the chapter explains the question from the previous chapter. 1st: mortal aura Zongmen used the formation method to limit and restrain the spiritual energy generated by the spiritual veins, making the spiritual energy in Fang City higher. The meager spiritual energy in the mundane is because it cannot be completely bound and escaped. If there is no restraint formation, the spiritual energy in the world is basically the same, only the spiritual energy will be higher. Coincidentally: Saints don''t die, but robbers don''t stop. Second: Advanced monk I saw that some readers said that Yuanying in the immortal world is chasing and killing qi cultivators. Even if Daojun Yuanying went to the mundane world, he did not fall into the realm in ten or eight years. In the previous chapter, the magic weapon was used as an example. Even if there is no sealing method, it will still have spirituality after escaping for hundreds of years. The monks will actively suppress the escape of spiritual energy. Whether it is a formation, magic weapon, magical power or other, the escape of spiritual energy will become extremely slow, and it will not fall into the realm for decades, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years. Therefore, there is no situation where Yuan Ying Daojun did not dare to chase and kill the Qi Cultivator! In the current world of immortality, escaping has no effect on the fighting method at all, because escaping is too slow, unless two people fight for hundreds of years. In the future, the era of the end of the law will come, and the last ones who will die will definitely be the old immortals who claim their spiritual qi. It depends on who can survive the most. Aura is the basic setting of this book, that is, the underlying structure, which affects the plot of the entire book. Readers who don''t understand anything, just leave a message and ask, the author lives in the comment area (by no means to copy book reviews, haha)! Chapter 75： Gu Chens Will Gu Chen died. It was the second year when I found out. The first person I saw was the law enforcement team. When I came to collect the spirit stone, I learned that Gu Chen died silently in the cave. This kind of thing is very common in Fang City. Dongfu is a private territory, and non-friends will not rush in. Zhou Yi was using the Lingyu Art, and Senior Brother Zhang from the Law Enforcement Team came over. "Brother Zhu, Gu Chen left a letter with you before he died." Senior Brother Zhang is an acquaintance. He has had several drinks together in Fengming Building, and his temperament is quite refreshing. The Law Enforcement Team is a violent organization under the jurisdiction of Fang City. It consists of a hundred or ten cultivators in the middle and late stages of Qi Refining. The leader is the official disciple of Dan Dingzong, and the actual management is a few named disciples. Join the law enforcement team and get a salary of spiritual stones every month, which is comparable to Zhou Yi''s year of spiritual field. However, he is responsible for maintaining the stability of the square city, and it is indispensable to fight against evil demons. He often hears that people die and disappear. "Senior Brother Zhang has worked hard." Zhou Yi didn''t shy away, he opened the envelope directly. Gu Chen didn''t say any secrets in the letter, one of which was that he detailed the catastrophe at home, which was somewhat different from what Zhou Yi thought. It was not Xie Xiu who murdered the Gu Chen family, but his best friend. My friend''s family also has a son with spiritual roots. Originally, he planned to apprentice to Gu Chen, and he could inherit Gu Chen''s cave in the future. As a result, the Gu family also had spiritual roots a few years ago. The friend was jealous, turned into an evil cultivator and destroyed the Gu family, and tied Gu Chen''s grandson to blackmail the spirit stone. Unexpectedly, the peasant man who was honest and friendly on weekdays actually killed Xie Xiu when he was fighting, and he was seriously injured and died soon after. "Those who farm are not without blood!" Zhou Yi continued to look down. Before Gu Chen returned to Xiaodan Mountain, he also killed his friend''s family. At the end of the letter, Gu Chen confessed his identity. He was originally surnamed Liu and was from Great Yongling Prefecture. He hoped that fellow Daoist "Zhu" would meet a monk named Liu in Lingzhou in the future and take care of him. What Xie Xiu killed was the Gu Chen family, and the Liu family members of the side branch were still alive. Gu Chen passed the practice method to the clan. As a reward, Gu Chen''s inheritance of three hundred spirit stones was donated to Zhou Yi. At the end of the letter, Gu Chen repeatedly reminded that in the world of immortality, no one can be trusted, can''t believe it, can''t believe it, even daoists who have been around for decades should have reservations! "Well, I didn''t believe anyone!" Zhou Yi sighed in his heart and handed the letter to Brother Zhang: "Brother, does the will in this letter count?" Brother Zhang said, "Ordinary people don''t count, so our relationship is naturally appropriate." Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Excuse Senior Brother Zhang, I will go to Fengminglou for a drink in a few days. I heard that there is a new Kundao who is proficient in a Dianluan Gong. It is rumored that it will help break through the bottleneck of cultivation..." "Let''s go together." Senior Brother Zhang agreed repeatedly, surprised by Zhou Yi''s generosity. Cultivators generally look at spirit stones very closely. For example, a female cultivator with a special technique would spend at least twenty or thirty spirit stones. Zhou Yi said: "There is one more thing. Fellow Daoist Gu entrusted me to bury his body in this spiritual field. It''s like dust returns to dust." A single-family monk like Gu Chen is usually buried in the medicine field in the central area, and some special elixir will devour the bone and blood with spiritual energy to speed up the growth. Brother Zhang immediately agreed: "It''s a small matter." Zhou Yi''s network of contacts over the years is difficult to say useful when encountering major events, and he won''t get stuck in the neck or wear small shoes when it comes to trivial matters. Without Senior Brother Zhang''s guarantee, how much of Gu Chen''s relics can be left, and whether they can be left behind, and whether they will falsely accuse Zhou Yi of having a motive for murder, everything is possible. today. Gu Chen''s corpse was buried in Lingtian, and there was no tombstone specially erected. The vacated cave house was returned to Fangshi, waiting for the next owner. Zhou Yi lost his neighbor''s house, and there was no one chatting in the fields anymore. Every day I devote myself to cultivation, take care of the medicine field Lingtian, and occasionally invite my colleagues to the Fengming Building for a drink. In the sixth year, Zhou Yi finally experienced the taste of double cultivation for the first time. The twists and turns are indescribably wonderful, and can be compared with ordinary women! "Let''s break through the bottleneck of cultivation!" Seventh year. When Zhou Yi was visiting the trading area, he came across the commonplace. The founding emperor, Li Hong, and the queen, Chen Jinyu, walked together. They came out of the Danding Pavilion and discussed in a low voice how to take the medicinal pills and how to mix them for better results. The appearance of being compared with each other is completely without the majesty of the emperor and queen. Zhou Yi watched from a distance, until he couldn''t see the two of them, then turned around and walked towards Fengming Tower. "Today I see my old friends, everyone is well, it''s time to celebrate!" Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, I have practiced in Xiaodan Mountain for fourteen years. Zhou Yi Chuan happened to be full of two Jiazi, and it was time to celebrate, so he went to Fengming Building for double repair. Another six years have passed. Zhou Yi finally broke through the fourth level of Qi Refining, and the breakthrough came naturally and silently. It just so happened that a new female Taoist priest came to Fengminglou. "It''s time to celebrate!" Speaking of doing it, it''s very enjoyable. today. Zhou Yi used to hang out in the trading area, and noticed that the price of protective amulets, such as the Vajra Talisman and Qingxin Talisman, soared by 30% to 40%. "Something must have happened!" "First understand the reality and reality, and then see if it is necessary to escape into the East China Sea." Zhou Yi has learned three spells over the years. Shui Yuan escapes, the golden light spell protects the body, and the cloud smoke spell covers the sight and breath. Fighting might not work, but there are few in the same tier in terms of life-saving! Fengming Building. Zhou Yi looked for a table by the window, ordered a few spirits, and listened to other people''s discussions. After a while, you probably know what happened. Yesterday, thieves appeared in Fang City, and after they stunned people with a strange fragrance, UU Reading looted the spiritual stones and spirits of more than a dozen monks. One of the unlucky ones was just in time to pay off the debt of the cave, but had no choice but to go to Qi Yunfeng to mine. Mining is different from farming. The latter is cumbersome but safe, and the former can really kill people. The spiritual ore belongs to the companion creature of the spiritual vein. The depth of the ore vein is very close to the core of the spiritual vein, and the minerals such as gold, jade, iron, and stone buried in the ground are nourished by the rich spiritual energy, and they will turn into monsters for a long time. The spirit monster was born in the period of qi refining, and has the talent to escape from the ground. The monk collided in the mine and died on the spot accidentally. Rumor has it that when the Ziling Mine in Xiaodan Mountain was first discovered, there were spirit monsters in the Jindan period. The real monarch cleaned up the spirits and monsters in the foundation-building realm, and the remaining spirits in the refining stage were too many and scattered, so they were handed over to the previous stationed real people to slowly clean up. Now that hundreds of years have passed, there have been very few spirits in the mine, but there is still a certain life-threatening danger. However, mining is also beneficial. Because the mine is very close to the spiritual veins, it is filled with extremely pure spiritual energy, which can be used to practice after mining. The cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining in Xiaodanshanfang City need a large amount of spirit stones to buy foundation pills, and at the same time they are not afraid of running into spirits and monsters, so they mine in Qi Yunfeng all the year round. "The thieves have succeeded in obtaining a large sum of spirit stones, and they must have escaped from Fangshi, and the law enforcement team will be hard to find!" Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn''t a large-scale war, the thieves who stole the spirit stones didn''t kill anyone, so Fang City was still safe. Moreover, Zhou Yi has been waiting for this day all these years, and there is an unsafe factor in Fangshi Dongfu. "After waiting for the sky for more than ten years, I finally ushered in the opportunity to make a fortune, and I still need to plan a good life..." Chapter 76： Wandering Array Xiaodanshanfang City collects heavy taxes, and scattered cultivators are reluctant to leave. There are two reasons. One is spiritual energy, and the other is safety. Now that the case of thieves has appeared, it will definitely make Fang Shi''s loose cultivator panic, lest the spiritual stones he has accumulated so hard will be empty. The Qi-refining period has a lifespan of at most one hundred and fifty years, and most of them will live to one hundred and twenty-three years. Such a huge loss will affect the cultivation for more than ten years, or directly cut off the path. "Selling shovels for gold diggers, and installing anti-theft doors for those who are stolen, so everyone should be willing to buy a protective formation for Hualingshi?" "After all, the Pure Heart Talisman and the Vajra Talisman can only be counteracted, while the Lost Trace Array can prevent it!" Zhou Yi usually practiced in the east wing, and there was a Lost Trace Array inside. Unfortunately, the thieves saw that he was too poor to come, otherwise he would have made a fortune of spiritual stones for nothing. The core of the Lost Way Array only needs to draw a single stick of the Lost Way Array flag, and the rest of the array inscriptions need to be arranged on the spot, and the total cost does not exceed one Spirit Stone. After the formation method is activated, it can disturb the direction and sight of people. The monks who do not understand the method of breaking the formation will turn around when they fall into it. This formation does not have a strong protective effect, but it is more than enough to warn outsiders to break in. "It''s time to meet Brother Liu and Brother Zhang at Fengminglou!" Fengming Building. Hearing that there is a way to earn spirit stones, Senior Brother Liu and Senior Brother Zhang arrived at the appointment. Twenty years have passed in a flash, Senior Brother Liu is over a hundred years old, his gray hair has completely melted into snow, and he is very depressed. Eat and drink well before talking about things. This is the case with immortals and mortals. After three tours of wine. Zhou Yi took out a stray array flag and said, "Two senior brothers, this is the way to make money, as long as you set up the stray array, the cave will not be afraid of spirit stone thieves." Since thieves only steal spirit stones and spirit stones, there is a nickname of spirit stone thief in the community. Brother Zhang was surprised that Zhou Yi actually knew the formation technique, but the cultivators had secrets, and it was taboo to ask about the inheritance. "Junior Brother Zhu, we will fight and kill, but we don''t understand the way of the formation. If you come across someone who can''t open your eyes when you sell the formation flag, and come to find me, I will tell them to understand the rules." Senior Brother Liu narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly, "Junior Brother Zhu is planning to let me sell the formation flag?" "I''m going to sell it myself. Not to mention all kinds of troubles, the cultivator will definitely lower the price in various ways." Zhou Yi said, "Brother Liu will set up a sign in the office, and Brother Zhang will inform the monks in various caves when he is patrolling, and the price of the Lost Array will be fixed, and the business will be done!" Senior Brother Zhang knew it at one point, the spirit stone was easy to earn, he smiled and said, "Brother Zhu, how much can we earn from this business?" Zhou Yi said, "I''m selling ten spirit stones in this Lost Formation. The two brothers can sell as much as they want!" Senior Brother Zhang calculated silently, and said to Senior Brother Liu, "The way of the formation is mysterious and profound. Besides, it is related to the safety of life, so it is not expensive to sell fifteen or twenty?" "Fifty!" Senior Brother Liu''s voice was old and slow: "I can''t miss this opportunity. The Dongfu Formation is a one-shot deal, so you can make a big profit." Zhou Yi frowned slightly and looked at Senior Brother Zhang. He didn''t understand why Senior Brother Liu, who was usually kind-hearted and kind to others, was suddenly so greedy. Fifty spirit stones are harvested by ordinary monks in one year. Due to the threat of spirit stone thieves, they will probably sell them through gritted teeth. However, there will be resentment afterward. Could it be that Senior Brother Liu Shouyuan will be completely confused? Senior Brother Liu said: "Junior Brother Zhang and Commander Li of the law enforcement team can speak well. I am on good terms with the Ling family. With the power of two formal disciples, I will directly take this matter in the name of Fang Shi." Zhou Yi suddenly realized, this is not the transformation of a private enterprise workshop, and it has become an official order! There are four or five thousand cave dwellings in the periphery of Xiaodanshanfang City, with an occupancy rate of 23 out of 10. Although there are few cave dwellings in the central area, the occupancy rate is high, and the number of monks is not much different from the outer area. In the inner area, there is the formation of Dan Dingzong, not to mention the spirit stone thief, even the real person who builds the foundation can''t break it! A little rough calculation, this is a big business with a turnover of about 100,000 spirit stones. The official disciple of Dan Dingzong is also a cultivator in the Qi refining period. "No wonder everyone likes to take official orders..." Zhou Yi''s thoughts changed, this matter must not be the first bird, and it is enough to make a fortune silently, so he took the initiative to lower the price: "Two senior brothers, the junior brothers are willing to supply the array flag with the five spirit stones." "Brother Zhu is very particular!" Senior Brother Liu applauded: "I suffered a lot back then, and then I understood the truth of taking a step back and opening up the sky." "Where are we, how many bowls of rice do we have." Zhou Yi asked curiously, "Senior Brother Liu is not short of spirit stones, why are you so eager today?" Senior Brother Zhang raised his brows, Jing waited for Senior Brother Liu to explain, using the name of the formation to smash all the spirit stones of loose cultivation, the resentment caused would inevitably be filled with resentment even if Fang Shi had a big head. "We''re getting old, and the end of our life is only about ten or eight years. It''s a bit of a treat for people to take a cup of tea, so we need to arrange the death earlier." Senior Brother Liu explained: "There is a junior in the clan who has the talent of three spiritual roots. It''s too late for me to delay the road like me, and I plan to buy the meritorious service and change it to a named disciple!" Merit is a certificate given by Xiaodan Mountain to a meritorious cultivator. Accumulating enough numbers can be recorded in the door wall and become a registered disciple of Dan Dingzong. Dan Dingzong does not provide training resources for named disciples, nor does it have teachings from real people and true monarchs, but they can continue to exchange merits for merits and inheritance of six arts. The source of merit is mostly the tasks of the city, such as chasing down evil demons, eradicating evil beasts and so on. The merits required to become a named disciple are astronomical for ordinary cultivators, which naturally gave birth to private meritorious transactions. Although the merit value cannot be transferred, the head of the evil cultivator can be bought and sold, and the buyer can submit the task directly. Xiaodanshan turned a blind eye to this, those cultivators who had a lot of spiritual stones to buy meritorious deeds, either belonged to a cultivating family, or had a special skill. Dan Dingzong only offered a quota that was beneficial but not free It is not a loss. When Senior Brother Zhang heard the words, he showed envy on his face. He was also a talent of the Three Spiritual Roots. He became a registered disciple directly, and he was expected to build a foundation in the future. "Um." Brother Liu assured: "This matter is all run by the poor Taoist. When I die, all the causes and effects will naturally dissipate. In the future, when two Taoist friends meet my clan, please take care of one or two." "Haha, it''s easy to talk about it!" "After joining the Dan Ding Sect, we have to call you senior brother!" Zhou Yi and Senior Brother Zhang nodded in agreement, someone willing to take the thunder in front of them, of course they couldn''t ask for it. Afterwards, they discussed the details, such as the two formal disciples of course taking the big head, the specific proportion, how much the other named disciples who participated in the matter needed to share, and urged Zhou Yi to draw the formation flag quickly. Array Masters are the rarest among the Four Arts of Immortal Cultivation, but there are also a few in the market. They are selling the Lost Array Flag at a low price, and Xiaodan Mountain is not easy to block it. Zhou Yi assured: "I have already calculated this matter." The details have been pondered and finalized, and seeing that I can earn a large sum of spiritual stones, it is time to celebrate. Senior Brother Liu has a successor, he waved his hand, and this time he will settle the bill. The gray hair does not affect the old and strong, and the mortals are still pear flowers pressing on the begonias, not to mention those who cultivate immortals! After Zhou Yishuang repaired, his mana improved slightly, but he didn''t forget his business. He personally invited the only four loose-cultivation masters in Xiaodanshanfang City. Arrays, utensils, pills, and talismans, among the four arts, there are the most talismans, the richest elixirs, and the most difficult arrays! If the Master Array does not have the guidance of his master, he will be able to get started after comprehending for decades. It is far less effective than talisman, and earning spirit stones is not as good as alchemy and refining tools. The four Array Masters heard that they could earn a lot of spirit stones. Whether they believed it or not, they did not refuse the invitation to the party. Chapter 77： swear to god The next day. Fengming Building. Zhou Yi deliberately opened the box. The four scattered cultivators came one after another, the young ones were in their 80s or 90s, and the older ones were over a hundred years old. "Today I invite a few fellow Daoists to earn Spirit Stones together!" Zhou Yi didn''t talk nonsense, and directly told the Lost Trace Array and the Fangshi List. The old master was silent for a moment, then said: "This method is not complicated, and the poor Taoist also has familiar Taoist friends, are you not afraid of cutting off the business?" "Combining benefits both!" Zhou Yi said with a smile: "If we fight each other, it will only lower the price of the array flag. They are all brothers and sisters from the same sect, but they won''t tear their faces for the mere Lingshi. In the end, we are the ones who did the work!" Another Array Master asked, "What price to accept the Array Flag?" Zhou Yi said: "Five spirit stones, I also sell them at the same price, I have to trouble you to come and arrange them." The old wizard said strangely: "Why don''t you take the opportunity to make a difference?" "If you earn the price difference, that''s business. After the boy enters late school, he just wants to make friends with a few seniors!" Zhou Yi played a round of Dao Ji with his hands, earning spirit stones was just a matter of convenience, and taking this opportunity to make friends with the Array Master was the key. After cultivating on Xiaodan Mountain for more than 20 years, Zhou Yi had long discovered that whether it was a sect, a family, or an individual, the inheritance of the four arts of immortality was more important than fate. Zhou Yi understood this, a craft is a guy who has eaten for generations, how can it be easily revealed. There was silence in the box for a long time, and the old magician bowed his hands. "Young Daoist Zhu, Pang Hai, please give me more advice." "Pin Dao Wang Yue, come to visit tomorrow." "Poor Liu Lai..." Either he was tempted by a large pen of spirit stones, or he also wanted to form a small circle of magicians, to inform each other of their names, and to agree to regularly exchange the ways of the formation in the future. "There''s one more thing, I''ll wait for a unified voice." Zhou Yi achieved his goal, and said with a smile: "We are also doing business for the public. We must arrange a set of spiritual stones to collect a set of spirit stones. No matter what the reason is, we must not delay and owe it!" "As it should be!" The four of them immediately realized that if Xiaodanshan delays the settlement of the spirit stone, it will be wiped out if there is an accident in their lives one day. Loose cultivators would not naively think that the righteous sect must obey the rules! After January. The law enforcement team claimed that they had not caught the spirit stone thief, and had issued a meritorious task, reminding the monks to turn a blind eye when meditating. Sanxiu was suddenly in an uproar. The office has launched the Dongfu upgrade package in a timely manner. You only need to pay 88 spiritual stones to get the blessing of the Lost Array. Professional, efficient, and certified by the Fangshi Array Master will come to the door to arrange! Zhou Yi suddenly felt a little guilty when he heard the price. "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate! Poor Daoist must sit down and talk about the Dao, and get rid of the demons!" In the west of Xiaodan Mountain, Cave No. 902. Zhou Yi put on the sky blue robe he borrowed temporarily, knocked on the door, and said loudly. "Fellow Daoist Xu is here, and Zhu Gang, the poor Daoist, is responsible for arranging a stray formation for fellow daoists." There was a hole in the door. Cultivator Xu observed that there was no one around Zhou Yi before he opened the door. "Fellow Daoist Zhu, please come in." When Zhou Yi entered the door, he saw that the left and right wing rooms had been demolished, the yard was divided into four small medicinal fields, and Tanaka''s concentrating flowers were blooming vigorously. "It''s no wonder that I repeatedly urged the formation of the formation earlier. Only the contemplative flowers in this yard are worth three or four hundred spirit stones." Zhou Yi found that he underestimated the wealth of loose cultivators. They pretended to be poor and sour on weekdays, and they were reluctant to go to the Fengming Building for ten years. In fact, they all had a lot of wealth. After all, the slowest farmer to earn spirit stones can save dozens of them every year. There are very few fighting skills in Fang City, and after 20 to 30 years of accumulation, he is worth over a thousand. Only Zhou Yi is really poor! Zhou Yi had already arranged hundreds of formations, and soon arranged the formation inscriptions around the cave, and finally activated the Lost Formation with the formation flag. The originally open and bright cave house gave birth to wisps of clouds and mist, which were blurry from the outside. "This array of flags, Taoist friends, can only be opened within the range of the cave." The array flag is not a magic weapon. It is closer to the talisman when you think about it, but the drawing is more complicated. The Lost Formation Flag uses black iron as its pole and monster skin as its face, and is engraved with dozens of formation inscriptions. A cultivator surnamed Xu refined the formation flag with mana sacrifice, opened and closed the formation several times in a row, and nodded with satisfaction: "This formation is good." "If the formation is damaged, you can go to the office to report it, and the repair cost will be a spirit stone." Zhou Yi had warned him about the precautions and was about to turn around and leave. Cultivator Xu suddenly said in a low voice, "Is there any loopholes left in this Lost Trace Array?" Zhou Yi shook his head. The cultivator Xu flicked his cuff and dropped a spiritual stone: "Really?" "Poor Dao guarantees with Dao heart, absolutely nothing!" Zhou Yi took the Lingshi silently and swears by pointing to the sky. Since then. Zhou Yi was busy arranging the formations every day. Counting the extra income, an average of 30 spiritual stones came into the account, which was roughly the same as the annual income of Lingtian. "Sure enough, technology and monopoly can make you rich!" Zhou Yi has been busy for more than two months, and basically all the cave dwellings have arranged formations. At the beginning, there were scattered cultivators who resisted, but as fellow practitioners were blessed by formations, their cave dwelling was too shabby, so while scolding Fang Shi for being black, he also gritted his teeth and paid the spirit stone. After deducting the cost, the net profit is 2,200 spirit stones. "Go and celebrate first!" Fengming Building. At the end of the discussion, Zhou Yi rested on the soft slump. Fellow Daoist Ye Yuer hugged him from behind, his voice was like a dream, and he murmured in a low voice. "Zhu Lang, let''s become a Taoist companion!" Zhou Yi''s eyes widened in fright, he pulled her hand away without a trace, and turned around. "Why did you say that all of a sudden?" "I heard people say recently that Zhu Lang earned thousands of spirit stones and could buy the cave directly." Ye Yu''er said softly, "The Yin-Yang formula of concubine cultivation can not only increase the mana, but also has a miraculous effect on breaking through the bottleneck after the concubine..." "Don''t say that!" Zhou Yi cunningly stood up from the bed Putting on clothes, he repeatedly refused. "I can''t be selfish and delay the immortal paths of other Taoists!" After speaking, his figure flickered, he jumped out of the window, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Back to the courtyard. The reconciliation of yin and yang not only did not make Zhou Yi feel at ease, but instead became irritable. "The news that he is carrying a large pen of spirit stones has spread all over Xiaodan Mountain. Even the Taoist friends of Fengminglou have a strange mind, not to mention the evil cultivator hiding in the dark, we must solve this hidden danger!" Zhou Yi thought for a while, and then he came up with a plan. Tiangong Pavilion. The owner of this shop knows a special art of refining tools, which can collect natural things such as sky thunder and earth fire, and condense them into jewels with a secret method, hence the name Tiangong. Once activated by mana, the thunder roared with terrifying power. Zhou Yi swaggered in, and directly greeted the guy to ask questions. "How many Tianleizhu are there now?" The guy recognized Zhou Yi''s identity and respectfully said, "Mr. Zhu, there are only five in the store at the moment. If you want to make it again, you have to wait for the owner to refine it." "Buy it all!" Zhou Yi took out five hundred spirit stones from the storage bag and exchanged them for five bright red, round black iron beads the size of a child''s fist. The surface of the iron bead was engraved with purple textures, like thunder in the sky, and it was a little numb in the hand. The low-grade magic weapon is about Bailing Stone, which is equivalent to the one-time Thunder Bead, which is enough to prove the power of the Thunder Bead. Zhou Yi put three of them in the storage bag, held two in his hand and spun them around, as if he was playing with iron galls between his fingers. He wandered around the trading area and greeted acquaintances. "Fellow Daoist Sun, how is business today?" Chapter 78： old friends visit The net worth of 2,000 spirit stones, the Sky Thunder Pearl is enough to protect him. Xie Xiu is not mindless looting, but is more cautious than ordinary people, after all, there is only one life. I would rather kill a few more weak people than fight with the same level. Zhou Yi still felt that it was not safe. There must be deterrence on the surface, and preparations must be made for covert means! After a few days. Jade Palace. A man with a scorched yellow face came in, eight feet tall, walking in a windy way. The shop clerk sensed the pressure of mana, at least a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi refining, and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello. "What do the guests need?" "A complete set of Yuanyuan Art, Hundred Treasure Art, Five Thunder Art!" Zhou Yi directly stated the purpose. He visited the market every day, and had already figured out the price of the exercises, so he took out the spirit stone directly from his arms. "Please wait." Dude, it is rare for someone to be so generous. Most cultivators pay attention to each other, even a single spiritual stone. Zhou Yi got the jade slip of the law, and after checking that it was complete, he went to a secluded place to perform the transformation technique again. In the blink of an eye, he changed from a tall man with a yellow face to a short, chubby and honest middle-aged man. The art of transformation only changes the appearance, the mana and breath remain the same, so it can only be used to deceive strangers. As long as acquaintances are more careful, suspicion will arise. Of course, no one in Fangshi uses their real names and faces, and the faces known to acquaintances may not be the original ones. The Xiuxian world is a dark forest, and everyone lives carefully! After a while. The chubby middle-aged man went to Bailian Workshop and bought two body-protecting instruments. The low-grade defensive instruments are the tortoise armor shield and the black iron inner armor, one for the outside and one for the inside. Early the next morning, Zhou Yi transformed into a skinny monk, holding an iron rosary, and bought two instruments. The low-grade attacking magic weapon, the Heart Nail, is fast, small in size, and specialized in breaking body protection spells. The middle-grade auxiliary magic weapon, Shui Yuanzhu, can drop the clear water curtain after being activated, which can improve the defense a little, effectively isolate poisonous gas and evil miasma, and greatly improve the speed of water escape. In the evening, I finally bought the first flying sword in my life, a mid-grade magic weapon, the Five Spirit Sword! The five instruments were all of the same rank, and Zhou Yi had all kinds of thorns and haggling, and there were barely thirty spirit stones left in his pocket. "Lingshi really couldn''t help it, but in a blink of an eye, it became a poor light, but after this armed, it also has the power to protect itself when fighting!" Back to the cave. Zhou Yi first wrote down the Guiyuan Jue. The whole chapter consists of thirteen layers, which can be cultivated to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. At the ninth level of qi refining, you can try to break through the foundation building. If there is no foundation building dan to assist, there is only one hundred and one chance of forcibly breaking through. Failure means that the meridians are broken, and the dantian will be broken, and each breakthrough will increase the possibility. "The thirteenth level of Qi refining has a 4% success rate..." Zhou Yi shook his head, not to mention the mere hundred and forty, even if he had a 99% success rate, he would not bet. I would rather spend hundreds of years to make up for the last hundred. The Hundred Treasures Jue, a jutsu for sacrificing and refining magic tools, can control multiple magic tools at the same time after being cultivated. "It''s been over a hundred years since I read and recite Qingwei''s spirituality theory day and night, and I don''t know how much higher the soul is than the same rank." Zhou Yi learned from the Jade Law Pavilion that during the Qi-refining period, there are very few people who can control more than three magical instruments at the same time. Beginning with the tortoise shell shield, one by one sacrificing and refining the magic weapon, and finally refining the soul-fixing mirror. "Royal!" Zhou Yi patted the storage bag, and five treasures were shot out. The fastest one was the Heart Nail, which passed through the wall silently. The Five Spirit Sword followed closely, its speed and concealment were no match for the Heart Nail, and it burst out with a sword that was more than ten feet long. The tortoise shell shield turned into the size of a grinding disc, suspended in front of Zhou Yi. The dark iron inner armor worn close to the body radiates golden light for body protection. The Shui Yuanzhu hangs above his head, and the azure blue water curtain hangs down. "Sick!" Zhou Yi opened his mouth to spit out the mountain and river cauldron, which rose to the height of one person in the face of the storm. Due to the many black iron and red copper that have been forged in these years, the surface turned purple and black, and it looked deep and calm. The soul-fixing mirror flew out of the mountain and river tripod, illuminating a beam of dazzling light. "Seven magical instruments, even if it is not a mountain and river cauldron, you can also envoy six at the same time. The concept of self-cultivation is stronger than expected. Of course, a hundred-year practice is more important!" Zhou Yi had a happy expression on his face, and he waved his hand to fix the soul mirror and fell into the mountain and river tripod, and together they fell into the dantian for nourishment. The Wulingjian and other instruments flew back to the storage bag, the black iron inner armor was worn on the body, and the heart nails were drilled into the cuffs. A monk has a magical weapon, just like an ordinary person equipped with a firearm, with quick shots and high attack. The spell is difficult to compare with, there is a forward swing when it is cast, and the power is not comparable. The only advantage is that it is cheap! "However, you can''t give up the spell. With unlimited time, it may be possible to repair the spell to instant casting." "Dozens and hundreds of spells spilled out in the wave of the hand, the scene must be beautiful!" Zhou Yi took out the Five Thunder Technique and started to comprehend it from scratch. Lei Fa has just reached the sun, causing huge damage to demons and outsiders. After a few months. The storm of Lingshi thieves has long since dissipated. Maybe he hid to practice, maybe went to other markets, the world of immortal cultivation is vast and vast, and Xiaodan Mountain is just a very inconspicuous place. today. Zhou Yi walked around the trading area twice, and was about to go back to practice spells. A familiar voice sounded from behind: "Friend Zhu Daoist, please stop!" "..." Zhou Yi pretended not to hear it, smeared oil on his feet and performed light work, his figure flickered and disappeared. Rumor has it that there are three words in heaven and earth that are the most unacceptable. The top one is "Fellow Daoist, please stay." I never wanted to go back to the cave, when there were shouts from outside. "Fellow Daoist Zhu, it''s me, old Hu!" Zhou Yi saw the appearance of the person coming through the Lost Trace Array. It turned out to be a Hu Daoist who had not seen him for more than ten years. Daoren Hu was wearing a clean and neat, brand-new tibetan robe, embroidered with a purple red wine gourd mark on his chest, but the two front teeth remained unchanged. "Old Hu, long time no see, what''s the matter with Xunpindao?" Daoren Hu said, "How about Hu having a banquet in Fengming Building, how about chatting while eating?" Zhou Yi hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement. Ever since Ye Yuer said the crazy talk about becoming a Taoist companion, he was so frightened that he had never been there again. Now when he hears it, he quite misses the delicious food in the building It''s a big deal, just don''t go to double cultivation! Fengming Building. Daoist Hu ordered a table of dishes and took out the Chihong Spirit Wine from the storage bag. Zhou Yi moved the tip of his nose slightly, and said with a smile, "Let''s talk about fifty years, you will have something to ask for when you are courteous, Lao Hu will talk about it first!" Spirit wine is different from ordinary fine wine. It only tastes good when it is old. The effect of increasing mana is not much different from that of new wine. On the contrary, there are few years that can exceed a hundred years. "It''s a long story, and I''m also lucky..." Daoren Hu accidentally discovered a spiritual land more than ten years ago, with a radius of five or six acres, and the concentration of spiritual energy is comparable to that of Fang City. So he sold several batches of spirit wine, purchased a lot of spirit rice and spirit medicine seeds, moved some Hu family members to live in the spirit land, and established the Xiuxian family. Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations, congratulations, I will be honored as Patriarch Hu in the future!" "There are only two or three monks in the clan, so how can you be called the clan leader." Daoren Hu said this, and his face was quite proud: "In these years, I have made a lot of spirit stones in the business of spirit rice and spirit medicine, so I began to think about extending the family inheritance." "First of all, there must be a formation to protect the family, so as not to be attacked by evil cultivators in the future. If you don''t think about asking fellow Daoists to set up the formation, there will be a heavy reward!" Zhou Yi understood the intention of Daoist Hu and refused decisively, "If fellow Daoist asks me to leave Xiaodan Mountain, this is absolutely impossible." Who knows what Hu Daoren said is true or false, the two only have some business relationship, if they are coaxed out, jumped out of seven or eight black-haired men waving flying swords and waists, wouldn''t it be a self-inflicted trap. Even if Daoist Hu didn''t lie, Zhou Yi went to set up the formation and knew the location of the spiritual ground, would he still be able to come back alive? Zhou Yi had already made up his mind that Xiaodan Mountain would not leave the mountain for hundreds of thousands of years without major changes. Chapter 79： sit and talk "To be honest, fellow Daoist, Hu has already searched for several other formation masters, and they all ended up like this." Daoren Hu had a bitter expression on his face, and the family-run business was quite impressive. Now spiritual safety has become the top priority. The spiritual land is the foundation of the family. If there is no formation to cover and protect it, the evil cultivator will discover that the consequences will be unimaginable. Zhou Yi''s mind moved slightly, and he said, "I have a way, just see if fellow Daoist is willing?" Daoist Hu asked quickly, "Friend, please tell me." Zhou Yi said, "I inherited it with the formation method. How about the recipe of Chihong Wine for a fellow Taoist?" "The First Interpretation of Arrays" belongs to the complete inheritance of the four arts, and comes with three arrays. The theoretical value is far beyond the recipe of spirit wine. However, spirit wine has a wide range of uses, can increase cultivation base, and earn spirit stones continuously, and its practical value is much higher. With the two offsetting each other, Zhou Yi still suffered a lot from this transaction. Daoren Hu naturally understood the reasoning, and said in his heart, "How many formations does Daoyou Zhu''s inheritance of formations include?" "Two doors, you already know the use of the Lost Trace Array, and there is a small five-element array. After it is formed, the five elements rotate in circles, and qi-cultivating cultivators can''t escape death if they fall into it!" Ever since Zhou Yi read the real monarch''s notes, he has never said anything about the gathering of spirits to the outside world. He only comprehends it in private. "Changed!" Daoist Hu hurriedly agreed, bowed his head and said, "Zhu Daoyou''s kindness, Mr. Hu will remember it, and it will be repaid in the future." "Everyone gets what they need." Zhou Yi had seen too many promises in Tian Prison, and few people were willing to admit it, and automatically regarded such words as a courtesy and entertainment. The two took out the inheritance jade slips each, and vowed that the inheritance would be complete with the heart of Taoism, and would never pass it on to a third party. After the transaction is completed, everyone is happy. Zhou Yi bought a batch of raw materials according to the spirit wine recipe. Such as spiritual spring water, distiller''s grains, jade wine jars, etc., are the necessities of most spiritual wines, and the prices are low. The core material is Fire Ganoderma lucidum, two spirit stones are required for a minimum ten-year period, and five jars of spirit wine can be brewed. "One jar of Chihong costs about half a spirit stone, and Laohu Xinjiu sells two spirit stones. Even if half of it is lost, the profit is amazing enough. Maybe this transaction didn''t cost much?" As a result, Zhou Yi turned around twice in the trading area, and only received one Fire Ganoderma lucidum. "Huo Lingzhi is not like spiritual medicines such as Peiyuan grass. It can be planted in any spiritual land. It must have a strong fire aura. Therefore, the number of them in the market is relatively small, which indirectly restricts the production of Chihong Lingjiu!" Zhou Yi doesn''t care about this, as long as he can get more inheritance of cultivating immortals, it is far from the loss of the spiritual stone in front of him. Hundreds of years later, the Hu family may be gone, and Chihong Spirit Wine is still earning spirit stones for Zhou Yi. Back to the cave. According to the proportion of the spirit wine recipe, Zhou Yi put all kinds of spirit objects into the jade wine jar, crushed it with mana and mixed it well. Buried three feet underground, and fermented for one month, the wine can be produced. "According to Lao Hu, spirit wine is much simpler than alchemy. Even a novice can make two or three out of ten. The difference with the master is the taste." Zhou Yi was not in a hurry at all, and will slowly ponder and adjust his taste in the future. Even if they all fail, they will only lose two or three spirit stones. The spirit stones saved in recent days are enough to be brewed a dozen times. The days that followed tended to be uneventful. Taking care of spiritual medicines, irrigating spiritual fields, becoming proficient in magic tools, comprehending thunder art, meditating and practicing Qi... Every day is very fulfilling! At the end of the tenth day, I got together with the Array Master to exchange experiences with each other. At the beginning, the four masters of the formation couldn''t let go, they comprehended the essence of the formation, and habitually hid them in their hearts. Zhou Yi took the lead in telling the story, many of which belonged to unique knowledge after over a hundred years of comprehension. If the four array masters understood, they started with the essence of Zhou Yi''s array method. This time, it was the truth. This time, it was true. During the period, quarrels were inevitable. The East said that the East was reasonable, and the West said that the West was reasonable. So I started to arrange the formation method to verify the right and wrong, and the result was that the truth became clearer and clearer. In just three years, Zhou Yi and several fellow Daoists have gained more experience in formation techniques than they have gained from thinking about it alone for 30 years. There is no need for Zhou Yi''s invitation now. At the end of the tenth day, everyone gathered together enthusiastically to exchange the way of formation. The chat started up, and it didn''t stop for three days and three nights. At times like this, Zhou Yi took out the red rainbow wine, and he was too lazy to pour it into the bowl, so he poured it in one jar with his head raised. "Happy! It looks like this is the real immortal pursuit." "Fellow Daoist Zhu has a broad-mindedness, and he is far inferior to the old Daoist." Pang Hai, the old formation master heard the words, and praised: "In the past, I have been studying formation for more than 70 years. "It''s very, very good!" Wang Yue and others agreed again and again and admired Zhou Yi very much. Zhou Yi couldn''t help feeling ashamed. He was not a broad-minded person, but he was a bit stubborn and would retaliate. This practice is for the purpose of plotting the inheritance of the formation masters. Different from the urgency of ordinary monks, Zhou Yi can spend ten or several decades becoming a close friend of several people, and in the process of communicating and discussing Tao, he can get his goals naturally. The method is not very clever, it just prolongs the time. After a few years, Zhou Yi sent a few people away, which was equivalent to being a lifelong friend, so maybe it wasn''t a conspiracy to deceive. "In the future, I will do my best to take care of... eh?" Zhou Yi silently recited the Boundless Heavenly Venerate, and immediately pressed down this dangerous thought. The longevity is inexhaustible. In theory, there will be countless people who need to take care of this orphan tomorrow! Central area. Cave House No. 475. Zhou Yi repaired the Lost Trace Array and warned the old man again and again. "Senior is still looking for an open space to practice magic. This time the damage is a bit serious." "I remember, I''ll be careful next time." The old man is very knowledgeable about the world, and he is not arrogant because of the late stage of qi refining. After paying the maintenance fee for the spiritual stone, he said carrying a basket of spiritual peaches. "This peach is a rare exotic, and it tastes quite delicious. Zhu Xiaoyou will try it." When Zhou Yi entered the door, he noticed that there were thick peach trees in the courtyard, covering a radius of more than ten feet. "That would be disrespectful!" Zhou Yi left with Ling Tao, and he was too lazy to investigate the reason for the destruction of the formation. Perhaps it was because he practiced the formation carelessly, or he was exploring the principles of the formation, which had little to do with him. Anyway, the more bad it is, the more Zhou Yi earns. The entire Lost Trace Array cost only one spirit stone, and most of it was concentrated on the array flag, and the damaged array pattern had basically no cost. Zhou Yi deliberately delayed maintenance for an hour or two, which seemed time-consuming and laborious, so as not to be disliked by others. After Xiaodanshan''s only five scattered cultivators formed a gang, even if some people suspected that the charges were too high, one could not verify it, and secondly, it could not be changed. Simply sitting down and talking, how can they become close friends in just three years, and the five people teaming up to monopolize the maintenance of thousands of arrays is the real core of interests. Zhou Yi is no longer the young man he used to be. He still has warm blood in his heart, but he is becoming more and more smooth and silent in his actions. "I''m still the one..." Humming a strange tune, he returned to the office to hand in an errand. Zhou Yi is now a temporary worker in Xiaodanshanfang City. He has no details or organization. Someone came to the office to report that the Lost Array was damaged. "Junior Brother Zhu, I''m planning to find you." "Senior brother, what advice do you have?" Zhou Yi noticed that behind Senior Brother Liu, stood a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boy in white. Senior Brother Liu introduced, "This is my nephew and nephew of my family. The name is Liu Heng. I came here to meet you, Uncle Zhu." Liu Heng bowed his head and said, "Junior Liu Heng, I have met Uncle Zhu." "No need to be polite." Zhou Yi said in a low voice, "Senior brother is very happy, that thing is done?" "You can''t hide it from Junior Brother Zhu." Senior Brother Liu nodded and said, "The quota has been set, and the only thing left is to get the disciple''s robe and enter it into the sect roster." "congratulations!" Zhou Yi didn''t know Liu Heng''s temperament, so he said with a smile: "Let''s talk about each other, just follow the rules of the square market, so as not to let people gossip." "Uncle Shi shattered the younger generation." Liu Heng said respectfully, "Uncle Master''s name, Master of Formation, has been admired by the younger generation for a long time, and he will come to ask for advice in the future. I hope Uncle Master can give some pointers." "It''s good to talk." A strange look flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes, but he was not motivated to win at a young age, and he had a long-lived temperament. "I will say that your uncle, you will never treasure yourself, don''t miss the opportunity to learn skills, and don''t delay qi refining because of the formation." Brother Liu, who has taught the younger generation, continued: "Junior brother, I need to trouble you with another matter. Now that I am getting old, I plan to return to the mortal world and wait for the next year. I will trouble you with the reception in this office." Zhou Yi nodded slightly and nodded in agreement. Originally, it was a transaction of love and I wish, but the two sides have been in friendship for more than 20 years, so they euphemistically changed the wording. "So, I have entered the system again?" ~： Testimonials Mengxin author''s first testimonials on the shelves. Fifty days have passed, and woodworker Mi Qing ushered in a turning point in his life. The readers are very grateful for their praise and rewards, and there are also criticisms and abuses, and I feel depressed. 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Zhou Yi has been in charge of maintaining the formation in the past two years, earning a lot of spirit stones, and he often treats guests to drinks on weekdays. He has long been acquainted with the staff in the office. One counter, one chair, one sitting is all day. There is a small flow of people in the Xiuxian world, and no one has come to collect the spiritual field of the cave for three or five days, and there are four other colleagues at the counter. Zhou Yi shared Ling Tao with his colleagues. After chatting, I just realized how there are so many people in charge of reception. When Xiaodanshanfang City was first built, a lot of loose cultivators came to the door every day, so five counter positions were arranged. This tradition has been passed down to the present, and no one has proposed to abolish it. Could it be that the big old cronies and the family are to work hard to maintain the formation? down the value. Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Pindao first arrived, and Fengminglou set up wine and went to celebrate together." "Fellow Daoist Zhu is not a newcomer." "Let''s go together!" ... It''s the end of the month. Zhou Yibai sat bored behind the counter, flipping through the newly borrowed Xiuxian script. "Tsk tsk! The protagonist of this book is interesting, his talent is extremely low, and his luck is not good. He actually relied on the double cultivation method to eat soft rice, make three thousand Taoist companions, and forcibly ascend to immortality!" "The cultivator who wrote the book, described in such detail, must have gone to collect the wind a lot..." Zhou Yi was thinking about whether to try the main character''s method, which might be able to quickly increase his mana. At this time. A voice came into my ears: "Senior, are you here to lead Dongfu and Lingtian?" Zhou Yi looked up, and in front of him was a simple-hearted young man, wearing sackcloth bunts, with dark and cracked skin. He tried his best to keep his voice low when he spoke, but he couldn''t hide his rough voice. Are you sure this fellow is a cultivator? Zhou Yi had seen the most down-to-earth cultivator, and he was also a luxurious and rich man in the ordinary world. He suppressed the doubts in his heart and said with a smile. "Give me the identity card, can I use the Spirit Rain Technique, or plant spirit medicine?" The boy respectfully handed over the sign: "I don''t know how to spell, I only know how to farm." Zhou Yi checked the identity card, his surname was Xiao and his name was Tiezhu. He was quite suspicious of his real name. He took out a map and pointed to the green area. "Pay six buckets of rent per mu, how many mu are you going to rent?" "I''ll rent three acres first." Xiao Tiezhu didn''t dare to pick and choose, and randomly clicked on the eastern boundary. "Okay, Cave House No. 307." Zhou Yi raised his brows, not deliberately embarrassing the young man, he had to change the cave, enter the information into the token, and hand it over together with the jade slip of the Spirit Rain Technique. "Thank you senior!" Xiao Tiezhu bowed to thank him again and again, and left the office happily. Zhou Yi continued to read the script, pondering the plan to become a fairy. before the next value. The office issued a salary and ten spiritual stones, which is an annual salary of 120. Zhou Yi was about to return to the cave when his colleague Luo Xun stopped him. "Fellow Daoist Zhu, there is a meeting upstairs today. If you have nothing else to do, let''s go and see it together?" After his colleagues explained, Zhou Yi understood why only the lower two floors of the six-story office were open. Originally, Fangshi only had four floors, but after asking the commander for instructions, two additional floors were added. The sixth floor is the area under the leadership of the office, and it may not be seen once every three or five years. There are several named disciples on the fifth floor, who actually manage the office, and often disappear for a few months. After all, the strength of the Immortal Cultivation Realm is the kingly way. As long as it is possible to break through the Foundation Establishment period, they are unwilling to indulge in the management of mundane affairs. The third and fourth floors are used for mutual transactions between colleagues. The third floor has a monthly meeting, and the fourth floor is once a year. "Sure enough, the benefits of joining the organization are not only to improve your status and make money, but also to expand your social circle!" Zhou Yi faintly heard Senior Brother Liu talk about this matter, but due to the restriction of identity, loose cultivators could not enter it. To put it bluntly, it is difficult for people to trust loose cultivators who are unconcerned and whose names and appearances are fake. Now that Zhou Yi has been suspended in the office, he can be regarded as having a background of Xiaodan Mountain, at least he will not turn into an evil cultivator who kills and steals treasures for the sake of thousands of eight hundred spirit stones! Go up to the third floor. There is a formation restriction at the entrance, and Zhou Yi can only enter after swiping his ID card. The interior area is not large, comparable to the office on the second floor. Most monks randomly set up a street stall to sell things, or put up a wooden sign to receive the goods. There are not many people, it is very quiet, and the bargaining is also mutual sound transmission. Zhou Yi stopped and walked for two laps, and found that the quality of the spiritual items was much better than that in the store, and there were no counterfeit goods from the stalls. The monks who traded here are all on the errand of Xiaodanshan, cheating dozens of spirit stones with fake goods, which is really shameful! Luo Xun said, "Fellow Daoist Zhu, how do you feel?" "not bad." Zhou Yi pointed to the old man in the southeast corner, and asked through voice transmission, "Who is that fellow Daoist, is the ancient practice really true?" "Haha, sure enough, everyone will ask about this." Luo Xun said with a smile: "The ancient practice is true, but fellow Daoist Zhu should also know that something that is not ancient must be good. Times change, and that practice is just tasteless." Zhou Yi suddenly became interested: "How do you say it?" In ancient times recorded in ancient books, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was extremely rich It could even condense into spiritual crystals out of thin air, but it was not comparable to the spiritual stones contained in the spiritual veins today. Such a superior environment for cultivating immortals has caused the world''s strong people to run rampant. It can be said that the transformation of spirits is everywhere. Therefore, the treasures and magical powers that have been passed down from ancient times to the present are mostly famous for their tyranny. Whenever there is an ancient inheritance, it will definitely cause countless monks to fight desperately. "First, that practice method is a fragment, and at most it is cultivated until the Qi-refining stage is complete." Luo Xun explained: "Secondly, that exercise is a time-consuming and labor-intensive physical training. Although the strength is quite strong after the completion, it takes a long time and consumes a lot of resources. Isn''t it tasteless?" Zhou Yi''s eyes lit up, he automatically blocked the word time, and asked quickly. "How many spirit stones can you buy?" Luo Xun didn''t find it strange. Many cultivators heard the ancient exercises, and even if they knew it was tasteless, they couldn''t help but want to buy them and try them. "One hundred spirit stones, Senior Brother Li, by selling these things, will soon be able to collect enough foundation pills!" "..." Zhou Yi understood that Luo Xun was reminding himself, but a hundred spirit stones are really cheap, and if you lose it, you will lose it. Other cultivators who bought ancient exercises probably thought the same way. Few people really thought they were the children of destiny! Zhou Yi and Senior Brother Li, who set up the stall, transmitted a few words and vowed not to spread the exercises with the heart of Taoism. After paying for the Lingshi, they got the jade slip. The other stalls were not interested, Zhou Yi said goodbye to Luo Xun, and next time he came, he would put up a sign to buy Huo Lingzhi. down the value. Zhou Yi first went to irrigate the spiritual field, and when he saw Xiao Tiezhu who was weeding and turning the ground, he ignored him and returned to the cave. Check the jade slip, the beginning is the name of the ancient practice. "Cow Transformation"! Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 81： couple in love "The ancient practice is really different from the way it is today!" Zhou Yitong had read the entire exercise and had a clear understanding of the divine cow transformation. According to the research and verification of Senior Brother Li, the remnants of an unknown practice in ancient times came from at least 100,000 years ago. After the cultivation of this method is completed, you can use your bloodline talent to transform into a Hercules bull, so it is named as a divine bull. "Blood talent, incarnation of a divine cow, why does it sound like a demon?" Zhou Yi looked at the notes on the back, perhaps Senior Brother Li had a guilty conscience and gave away decades of cultivation experience for free. "The innate spells are sent and received by the heart, their power is much greater than the ordinary mana, and they can be rivaled in the late stage of Qi refining... They can escape from the real people of the foundation. Fortunately, it is not a step-by-step kill, otherwise, you will have to complain about fraud!" "It''s not a human being turned into a monster, it won''t affect the mana of Dantian, it''s more similar to the legendary magical powers of the flesh!" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and planned to practice first. There have been many changes in Xiaodan Mountain''s cultivation of the divine cow, and there has never been a problem, but it took too long to complete, and all of them, including Senior Brother Li, gave up halfway. the next day. Zhou Yi put up a wooden sign on the counter. Purchasing the blood of the cow goblin during the Qi refining period at a high price! This is a necessary thing for the cultivation of the divine cow, refining the blood of the cow demon into the body, and refining it through continuous accumulation until the cultivation is complete. "The ancient practice is quite rough, far less detailed than today''s realm, and there are no small bottlenecks, just right for me to practice!" After Zhou Yi broke through the fourth level of qi refining, his mana grew very slowly. Silently calculating the time to reach the late stage of qi refining, it would probably kill several generations of cultivators in the market. As for whether it will boil Xiaodan Mountain to death, I can''t say for sure! When my colleagues saw Zhou Yi''s sign, they immediately found a common topic and began to talk about who in Fangshi practiced the divine cow transformation. Among them are the official disciples of Erlinggen, the descendants of real people with wealth and wealth, and the lucky ones who claim to be destiny. Not to mention the cost of spirit stones, more than ten years of lifespan was wasted in vain, which has a profound impact on the path of monks. "We didn''t even think about becoming a real person. With a little practice, we can greatly improve our physique, and we may be able to live a few more years in the future." Zhou Yi made an excuse at random, and his colleagues believed it, and they took out the divine cow that had fallen into ashes at the bottom of the press box and tried to continue to practice. "It''s no wonder that Senior Brother Li can afford the Foundation Establishment Pills, so he bought them one by one!" A day without incident. Zhou Yi came to Lingtian after the next value, and performed the Lingyu technique. After breaking through the fourth level of Qi Refining, the range covered by the Spiritual Rain increased significantly, and the mana in the body was enough to support it for more than ten times. The three acres of spiritual fields were soon irrigated, and I happened to see the neighbors planting seeds. Xiao Tiezhu had carefully observed the Lingtian of Zhou Yi, and the plants were growing very vigorously at a distance of one zhang, so he also sowed seeds at this distance. "Boy, Lingmi only has a 30% seedling rate." A voice came into Xiao Tiezhu''s ears, he looked up and saw that Zhou Yi had already walked away. "Thank you senior for your pointer." ... Spring and autumn come, and time flies. this day. Zhou Yi took over the task of maintaining the formation and came all the way to the central area. The location is quite remote, on the shady side of the hill. Lingmi is a wood, likes the sun, and few people plant the yin-faced Lingtian. Zhou Yi came to the outside of Qi02 Dongfu, clearly aware of the evil spirit, subconsciously activated the black armor shield, clasped the Tianleizhu with his right hand, and was ready to go. "Leng Daoyou can be here, Pindao will repair the formation." Squeak! The door of the cave opened, and a cold air rushed out. Zhou Yi raised the Shui Yuanzhu above his head, and the azure blue water curtain hung down, blocking the Yin Qi from the outside, the boots on his feet flashed with aura, and he quickly retreated more than twenty feet. A grey-robed Taoist walked out of the door, was slightly taken aback by this scene, and cupped his hands. "Pindao Lengyun, my lady accidentally destroyed the Lost Trace Array, please repair it." Zhou Yi pretended to glance at the storage bag, and said helplessly: "I''ve run out of materials for the formation. When I go back to replenish it, you can wait at home, Fellow Daoist Leng." Before the words were finished, people were already hundreds of feet away. Leng Yun''s aura is tyrannical, far surpassing the few cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining that he has seen. Zhou Yi does not want to bet that he is a good person! ... Back to the office. Zhou Yi was a little relieved, and asked Luo Xun about the origin of Leng Yun. Luo Xun said: "Senior Brother Leng is proficient in the art of refining corpses. It is normal for him to emit some yin energy due to the influence of corpse refining Yin Sha." Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "You can practice in Xiaodan Mountain as well?" If Xiaodanshan condone the evil cultivator of corpse refining, it is time to consider another place to practice. Now Zhou Yi is no longer a novice in the world of immortality, and knows where several Danding Zongfang cities are located in Yunzhou. In Zhou Yi''s eyes, any inheritance, organization, contacts, etc., can''t compare to safety. "Senior Brother Leng only has one corpse, and he never uses it to fight." Luo Xun knew Leng Yun quite well and said, "That corpse was his mortal wife. Because he was killed by an enemy in revenge, Senior Brother Leng refined her into a zombie in order to restore his intelligence in the future." "This" Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "Zombie generates intelligence, so that''s another person, right?" Luo Xun shrugged: "Who knows? That zombie is really mysterious. When he sees Senior Brother Leng, he will calm down. If he is not dead, he is like a quiet living person." Zhou Yi read a lot of classics, and there was no such record, and asked in doubt: "Can the real deacon allow this?" Luo Xun said in a low voice, "The real person Xuanlin said that Kang Li is deeply in love, who can have an opinion?" "I see." Zhou Yi suddenly realized that Leng Yun lived in isolation and had the protection of a real person, so it would not be a problem to raise a corpse. Luo Xun added: "Pindao also agrees with this matter. Senior Brother Leng is concerned about something, but it is worthy of deep friendship. A person who is truly careless will be ruthless and unjust!" "Makes sense." How could Zhou Yi not hear that Luo Xun was advising himself, not criticizing and accusing him. It''s a pity that Zhou Yi is destined to have no power, no ruthlessness and no righteousness. When encountering unsightly things, as long as it does not affect his own safety, he is happy to act as a chivalrous person. down the value. Zhou Yi came to Lingtian and found Xiao Tiezhu waiting on the ground. Xiao Tiezhu respectfully said, "Thank you for your guidance, senior, I have nothing to repay, only this five-dou Lingmi is here." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "With your output, at most you will have two or three buckets left. If you give me five buckets, will it not be enough to pay the Dongfu debt?" "Senior instructs me to farm, how can I not repay my kindness?" Xiao Tiezhu insisted on delivering spiritual rice and said, "I have already signed up to go mining on the mountain, and by the way, I can use spiritual energy to improve my cultivation." Zhou Yi was interested when he heard the words, put the Lingmi into the storage bag, and chatted with Xiao Tiezhu in the field. "How did you embark on the path of cultivation?" Xiao Tiezhu has a sincere temperament, he has never experienced the dangers of the immortal world, and he feels that Zhou Yi treats him well, so he directly tells his origins. "I''m from the mountain village..." The village of Kuoshan is on the edge of Yunshan Mountain. Xiao Tiezhu lost both his parents when he was a child. Ten years ago. Xiao Tiezhu was chopping wood on the mountain and picked up a Taoist who was seriously injured and dying. The Taoist knew that his life was not long, and after finding out that Xiao Tiezhu had spiritual roots, he passed on the Xiandao exercises and instructed him to refine the second level of Qi and then go to Xiaodanshanfang City. "This experience seems to have been seen a few days ago!" Zhou Yi recalled that the characters in the book could probably correspond one-to-one with Xiao Tiezhu''s experience. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 82： Derived from 吞天 "Yunzhou is vast and vast, with a population of hundreds of millions. It is normal to have one or two similar." Zhou Yi comforted himself like this. According to the routine in the book, the quiet and peaceful world of cultivating immortals will become a mess with the appearance of the protagonist. Xiaodanshan has been in business for more than 20 years, and Zhou Yi can be described as safe and worry-free now. After 100 years of changing his identity, he will be able to refine his Qi to perfection after three or five times. Zhou Yi thought of this and returned the Lingmi, and Haosheng persuaded: "Your cultivation is too low, don''t go mining for the time being, at least wait for the late stage of Qi refining." "Senior, I will never forget it!" Xiao Tiezhu''s eyes filled with tears. He only felt that there were so many good people in the world of immortals, and they were not at all difficult and sinister as Master said. Zhou Yi repeatedly told Xiao Tiezhu to practice patiently, and when he saw him nodding in agreement, he was relieved. Back to the cave. There was a figure standing at the door, it was Liu Heng who came to study the formation. "Meet Master Zhu!" "I said earlier that you shouldn''t be like this. Let''s either talk about brothers and sisters, or talk about uncles and nephews." Zhou Yi waved his hands with a smile, and opened the cave formation with his hands. The Chinese herbal medicines in Dongfu are growing vigorously. While taking care of the medicine field, Zhou Yi tells Liu Heng about the formation method. About two hours later. Liu Heng stood by the medicine field and listened to his homework, and finally couldn''t help but ask, "Uncle Shi''s formation is mysterious, and he should study this formation carefully, why do you still like farming so much?" "I''m reminding myself not to forget the original intention." Zhou Yi believes that farming is not weaker than the four arts of immortality. Even if the world changes drastically, farming will not change, at most a few seeds will be changed. the next day. Zhou Yilai was on duty at the office and found someone waiting at the counter. Refining the corpse is deeply in love, Leng Yun! "I have seen Senior Brother Leng." Zhou Yi looked indifferent and did not want to interact with Leng Yun too much. Although the Leng Yun couple''s deep love is worthy of admiration, the strangeness will inevitably cause trouble, which is inconsistent with Zhou Yi''s desire for stability. Leng Yun did not use his strength to suppress others, but bowed his head and said, "Master Zhu was frightened yesterday, so Leng apologized first." Zhou Yi turned his body and said, "If you are courteous to someone, you must ask for something. Senior Brother Leng, let''s talk about it directly." Leng Yun said, "I heard from Fellow Daoist Pang that Master Zhu can set up a small five-element formation with amazing internal and external defenses?" "That''s true." Zhou Yi nodded slightly. Leng Yun said: "I''ll buy the materials for the formation. I can prepare three copies. Can I ask Master Zhu to help?" Zhou Yi silently calculated that the three sets of materials should be safe, even if they were all smelted and damaged, the spirit stone can be compensated, and the experience of setting up the formation is not a loss. "Yes, it will cost an additional five hundred spirit stones!" Leng Yun hesitated for a moment, then said, "In recent days, the lady has been promoted to bronze corpse, and she has bought a lot of monster beasts'' flesh and blood, and then went to buy the materials for the formation. I don''t have enough spirit stones on hand, can I repay the debt with a magic formula?" "Look first." Zhou Yi was quite curious as to what level of magic was worth five hundred spirit stones. Leng Yun said: "Xuanyin corpse refining technique, and my experience of corpse refining." "" Zhou Yi was speechless for a while, and shook his head repeatedly to refuse: "The poor Taoist is dedicated to goodness, and he will never practice evil magic techniques, not to mention corpse refining, I will go overboard when I see the corpse of my fellow Taoist!" Leng Yun''s practice of corpse refining is justifiable, and he is not afraid of death. Zhou Yi cherished his life very much. In the area ruled by the righteous way, he would never be contaminated by any evil demons. There are many monks in the sect of the righteous way who are jealous of evil. They vow to exterminate all demons and heretics. If they see someone practicing the evil method of corpse refining, they will not listen to the explanation and will be sent directly to reincarnation to wash away their sins! Leng Yun heard the words with a dark expression, and said, "After the lady was promoted to the bronze corpse, she gave birth to a lot of fierceness. I dare not leave the cave, and the five hundred spirit stones will not be collected in a short time." Zhou Yi wondered, "Why don''t you take it with you?" "It is already a great grace that Master Xuanlin can tolerate me refining a corpse." Leng Yun explained: "In order not to tarnish the reputation of Xiaodan Mountain, when the lady is not yet wise, she cannot leave the cave." Zhou Yi saw that his face was full of bitterness, and he couldn''t help but admire him in his heart. It is rumored that Leng Yun has an excellent talent and spiritual roots. He has already cultivated Qi to perfection after practicing for more than 20 years. It is better to give up the great future, but also to resurrect the dead wife, and to behave according to the rules, from the beginning, Zhou Yi was not forced to go to the formation. It''s hard not to make people feel good about things like this. Zhou Yi asked, "Senior Brother Leng, do you have any other tricks?" Leng Yun said helplessly: "All these years of practice are based on meditation. The spiritual stones obtained from farming near the cave are all put into the lady''s body. This volume of Xuanyin Corpse Refining is already the most precious thing." Zhou Yi couldn''t tell for a while whether Leng Yun was mocking himself. From the innate cultivation of martial arts to the present, it has been nearly 110 years of hard work, and it is only the fourth level of Qi refining. "Where did the Xuanyin corpse refinement technique come from?" "I found it from the true biography of Xuanyin Sect." Leng Yun took out four jade slips from the storage bag, and said, "The man left behind mostly corpse-refining spirits, which have already been used on the lady, and the remaining magic tricks are of little use." Zhou Yi took the jade slips and checked them one by one. The cost of arranging the five hundred spirit stones can be settled later, and with Leng Yun''s strength and temperament, he should not be able to pay his bills. "A person who is nearly 150 years old is still moved. After this time, he and Leng Yun will become strangers in the future." After thinking about it, Yujian has already seen it. They are Yinfeng Mantra, Blood Spirit Net, UU Reading Soldier Refinement Art, Jade Dew Art... The first two were simply skipped by the names, and the practice of the evil magic technique was not something that could be concealed by using it secretly. Just like Leng Yun, the corpse has been tainted with Yin Qi for a long time, and the breath cannot be hidden at all. In the third training art, Zhou Yi''s expression changed slightly. "Swallowing the Devil!" The content of the opening chapter of the Soldier Refinement Art is very similar to the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art, or it is the complete version, because it can not only swallow internal energy. Zhou Yi suppressed his horror and continued to look at it. It turned out that the military training formula turned out to be a secret technique for sacrificing Taoist soldiers, allowing mortals to devour acquired qi such as inner qi, evil qi, yin qi, and so on. After reaching a certain amount, you can forcibly introduce spiritual qi into the body to break through the first layer of qi refining. Many magic secret techniques and instruments need to be refined with cultivator essence, qi, and gods as materials, which led to the birth of military training techniques. The follow-up is not difficult to speculate. After the military training art was introduced to the common people, it may be that the inheritance gradually disappeared, or it was compiled by the genius of martial arts, and it gradually became the swallowing magic art. "The world of immortality seems to be separated from the commonplace, but in fact it has far-reaching influence. If only one practice method is spread out, it may affect the change of the dynasty." Zhou Yi looked at the last jade slip, and could not tell right from wrong only from the name. The jade dew tactic will consume mana and longevity after casting, and condense the jade dew of good fortune, which has a miraculous effect on wood-type elixir. "Cause birth! Could it be..." Zhou Yi''s expression remained unchanged, and a huge wave had already set off in his heart, and he quickly looked at the follow-up content. Sure enough, the so-called birth is to speed up the growth of the elixir, and the life essence consumed by the use of the Jade Dew Art can be transformed into about eleven. "One hundred years of lifespan, transformed into ten years of medicinal age?" "This spell is too... wonderful!" Click to download the APP of this site, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 83： Good Fortune Jade Dew "These tricks are not serious tricks!" Zhou Yi shook his head and sighed, and returned the jade slip casually. Leng Yun said helplessly: "Evil demons, how can there be a righteous way." "After all, it is the true biography of Mozong, so it''s not bad for collection." Zhou Yi''s voice changed: "The whole of these four exercises can be worth five hundred spirit stones." Leng Yun was just mild-mannered, and his mind was really clear. He immediately guessed that the four secrets might have hidden meanings, and after thinking for a while, he nodded in agreement. "Can." "Senior Brother Leng, let''s prepare the spirit stone, I can arrange the formation at any time!" Zhou Yi got the complete statutes and jade slips, and remembered them one by one in his mind according to the order he just checked. "it is good." Leng Yun left immediately, and the zombie lady would go mad at any time. If she broke through the Lost Formation and hurt people''s lives, she could only fall into the devil''s way completely. At the same time, Leng Yun pondered carefully, Yulu Jue was the most tasteless of the four sects, Yin Wind Mantra and Blood Spirit Net were cultivating evil spirits, so only the Soldier Refinement Jue was somewhat useful. "Army Refinement Art can allow mortals to break through the innate, but what is the use of lifespan at most forty or fifty?" Leng Yun repeatedly pondered to no avail, so he put out his research mind. In Leng Yun''s life, everything in the world can''t be faster than the lady''s recovery of intelligence! ... office. Zhou Yi was on duty with his face unchanged, and told his colleagues some interesting things recently. A few days ago, a cultivator was greedy and beautiful, and fell into a trap. As a result, people were stripped of everything, and the person did not die. "It''s called constant rooting!" Pang Xun said with a smile: "It''s also lustful, that person is greedy and beautiful once, and he will still fall into a trap after earning spiritual stones, so he can harvest it twice!" The colleague next to him said, "This is not right. Fellow Daoist Zhu has long been known to be lecherous, so why didn''t you see him in the Peach Blossom Tribulation?" Zhou Yi pretended to be disappointed: "When you have read all the sails, these are nothing." Suddenly there was an uproar, and no one noticed the change in Zhou Yi''s expression. down the value. Zhou Yi cast a spell to irrigate the spiritual field, but found that the neighbor was not there. Back in the cave, I saw a letter on the ground. Engong, I was fooled in Fangshi, and the spirit stone was deceived. I have no face to see my father again, so I can only go to Qi Yunfeng to mine. Signed: Xiao Tiezhu. "what is this?" Zhou Yi put the letter paper in the storage bag, and after returning to the cave, he did not practice or reveal the secrets, but practiced as usual. Half a month passed in a flash. Leng Yun came to the office and gathered three sets of formation materials. "Fellow Daoist Zhu, please hurry up. Yesterday, I came back from hunting Xie Xiu, and she almost left the cave." "Going right now." Zhou Yi noticed that Leng Yun''s aura was suddenly strong and weak, and he was obviously injured and could not control his mana perfectly. ... In the shade of the hill, Cave No. 702. Roar! A roar like a beast came from the cave. Leng Yun''s complexion changed slightly, turning into a azure blue light and falling into the cave, and the roar disappeared immediately. "What an exquisite escape technique!" Zhou Yi sighed in admiration and began to draw the inscription of the Lost Trace Array on the array flag. As a result, the mana fluctuated slightly, and the array flag was broken into several pieces. The complexity of the Small Five Elements Array is more than ten times more than that of the Lost Trace Array. Even if it is fully understood, it is very troublesome to draw. More than a dozen array flags were damaged in a row, and finally a fire flag was successfully drawn, followed by four flags of gold, wood, water, and soil, which damaged more than 70 array flags. "The success rate is much higher than expected." Zhou Yi thought for a while and guessed the reason, it was nothing more than practice makes perfect and a strong spirit. "The most difficult thing is the formation plate, which is the core of the small five-element formation." The complexity of the array plate is far more than that of the array flag. The latter prefers to draw talismans. The former is close to the refining tool. Fortunately, there are refining tool embryos in the market. The mana turned into a blade, and lines were drawn on the array plate. As a result, when the mana was about to be completed, the mana was unstable and shattered. "the second." Zhou Yi calmed down and continued to inscribe. After a moment. The last inscription fell, and hundreds of mysterious textures formed a battle, which faintly drew breath with the five-element flag. "It''s done!" Zhou Yi showed a smile on his face, and it was much easier to set up the formation after that, just start over if you made a mistake. About two or three hours later, the array flags and inscriptions were arranged. Leng Yun mana sacrificed through the array plate, and after opening the small five-element array, the five-color brilliance shone and enveloped the cave. biquge.name The zombie bride couldn''t see her husband and went mad in the cave, but no matter how much she tore it, she couldn''t break the small five-element formation. Leng Yun looked slightly relaxed and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Zhu!" "Fair trade." Zhou Yi reminded: "The bronze corpse can still be blocked. After being promoted to the golden corpse, the innate supernatural powers are born, and the ordinary guardian circle is also difficult to block. You should prepare early." Leng Yun nodded slightly: "I must have established the foundation at that time." Zhou Yi suddenly asked: "For the illusory possibility, don''t you regret it?" "Never regret, only owe." Leng Yun sighed and said, "My wife and I were childhood sweethearts, and we got married at the age of fifteen. At the age of twenty, I got the curling technique and began to indulge in the search for immortals. I provoked an enemy outside, and I went to the door for revenge, and I went back one step late!" Zhou Yi nodded and said, "I see, I understand." Leng Yun glanced at Zhou Yi: "You don''t understand!" "Um?" Zhou Yi was puzzled, not knowing why. Leng Yun said with a smile: "I heard rumors a long time ago that a wonderful person has come to Xiaodan Mountain, who has cultivated a field for one year to drink wine, and once cultivated a field for three years to visit the Fengming Building. If he doesn''t practice Taoism or Zen, he will take the Fengming Building. When you live in your own cave, you will be free and unrestrained!" "Slander, this is slander!" Zhou Yi said with a serious face: "My aptitude is too low, and it is only through double cultivation that I can barely improve my cultivation!" "I believe!" Leng Yun nodded solemnly. ... After half a month. Cave House. A cloud of five-colored clouds obscured it, making it impossible to see the reality. "There is a Lost Trace Formation inside and a small Five Elements Formation outside, and I only cast spells in the house, even if the real person who builds the foundation can''t find it." The floor tiles in front of Zhou Yi''s body have been lifted, and wood-type elixir is planted in the soil. ginseng. The most basic wood-type elixir, one inch in ten years, one inch in a hundred years, and one thousand years of spirituality, is also a rare elixir that can grow for a thousand years. Zhou changed his hands to pinch the magic formula, and the mana in the body circulated in a mysterious order, and finally gathered at the fingertips. A strand of vitality was drawn from the body, merged into the mana, and gradually turned from an invisible substance into emerald green, condensing into a thick juice. Create Yulu! "It took about ten years of lifespan...not enough!" Zhou Yi continued to perform the Jade Dew Art, drawing away a strand of vitality, his face suddenly pale, and his internal organs were rapidly aging. hum! The long-lived dao fruit, which had been silent for many years, trembled slightly, and instantly regained its youth. "One hundred years of life!" Zhou Yi saw that the good fortune jade dew had turned into dark green, and did not continue to consume the life essence, and carefully dripped it on the spirit ginseng seedlings. The ginseng, which was originally just a seedling, expanded and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. Waited a day and a night. The ginseng of the original seedling has grown to a length of ten inches, which is no different from the 10-year-old ginseng. "Come again!" Zhou Yi performed the Jade Dew Art again, consuming a hundred years of lifespan to promote spiritual ginseng. After half a month. Spirit ginseng grows more than a foot and becomes a valuable hundred-year-old elixir. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 84： horror comes Breitling Ginseng. Worth three or four hundred spirit stones, Fangshi stores buy them all year round. Zhou Yi observed for a moment, opened his mouth, and chewed Kacha, and swallowed it into his stomach like a white radish. Spiritual ginseng transforms into majestic spiritual energy in the body, and immediately runs the Returning Yuan Art, refining it into mana. After a moment. Zhou Yi slowly receded his work, carefully savoring the changes before and after: "Breitling ginseng is as effective as three or four Peiyuan Pills, but its value is thirty or forty times as much as Peiyuan Pills!" "It''s impossible to sell, and I will eat the elixir as a meal in the future." If he first came to the Immortal Cultivation World, Zhou Yi would probably sell a few plants for the starting capital. Now that the spiritual stones are enough to spend, there is absolutely no need to take the risk of selling the hundred-year-old elixir. ... Retreat for half a month. Zhou Yi came to the Fangshi trading area and found that there were a lot of monks on the street. The appearance of many unfamiliar faces made Zhou Yi feel vigilant. He inquired about the prices of magical instruments, medicinal pills, and talismans, but there was no obvious rise, and then walked to the office. In the Dongfu registration office, there are rare seven or eight people. Zhou Yi frowned slightly, instead of going behind the counter on duty, he asked Pang Hai what happened. "Young Daoist Zhu still doesn''t know?" Pang Hai said in surprise: "It seems that he is really retreating, and he doesn''t even know about such a big event. Someone was in the mine a few days ago and dug up the Celestial Star Stone, which has already spread throughout the market." "Heavenly Star Stone!" Zhou Yi''s eyes narrowed slightly: "How can such a spirit appear in Xiaodan Mountain?" Pang Xun shrugged and said, "Then you have to ask God. The star stone appeared at the core of the spiritual vein, and seven or eight people later dug it up." Zhou Yi said in amazement, "Could it be the Tianxing Stone vein?" "The real person Xuanlin said it was a ore vein." Pang Xun said: "I heard that the first monk who dug up the Tianxing Stone was promoted to an official disciple because of his great merit." The colleagues next to him, as well as the loose cultivator who was going through the formalities, heard the words with envy. Zhou Yi''s mind moved slightly: "Does Pang Daoyou know who that person is?" "The exact name is unclear." Pang Xun said: "It is said that he is a young man who came to Xiaodan Mountain not long ago. He has returned to the sect with the real person Xuanlin, and he has really reached the sky in one step." "Young man, go back to the sect?" Zhou Yi gasped in fright, turned around and walked out. "Friend Pang, ask for a year''s leave for me!" ... Speeding all the way to the south Even the cave has not returned, all the spiritual rice and spiritual stones are stored in the storage bag. After half an hour. Zhou Yi walked out of the thick fog, looked back at Xiaodan Mountain, and used a light-weight technique to drill into the forest. The suddenly thin spiritual energy made Zhou Yi very uncomfortable. He knew that the mana was escaping on his own, but unfortunately he didn''t know how to lock the spirit, so he could only save the mana and travel as soon as possible. It''s approaching evening. I saw the plain from a distance, and I saw that I was about to leave the range of Yunshan. Three hundred miles ahead was Hengcheng, the capital of Xuzhou. suddenly. Two sword lights, one blue and one gold, shot out, followed by two fireballs, which headed towards Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi''s complexion remained unchanged, the body surface glowed with golden light, and the tortoise armor shield blocked him. The left and right hands each hold a Sky Thunder Orb, and the mana is activated, turning it into a thunder and slamming into the sword light. "what!" The two screams appeared almost simultaneously, and the sword light and fireball landed on the tortoise shell shield, leaving no traces. Zhou Yi didn''t put away the protective device, but the heart nails flew out from the cuffs and shuttled back and forth at the source of the sound, tying the corpse into a honeycomb. "Old hair is so cruel!" The scolding voice came, and the emerald green figure jumped up from the forest and quickly fled to the mountain. "Want to go?" The third Sky Thunder Orb was already ready to go, and a purple thunder light shot out, instantly hitting the back of the emerald figure, turning into a mass of coke. Zhou Yi was sure that the two were dead, and reaped the spoils of the first fight. "Two low-grade flying swords, a few spirit talismans, ten kilograms of spirit rice, nine spirit stones... Can such a poor ghost be called an evil cultivator?" "The total adds up to about two hundred and sixty-seven spirit stones, and I can''t even buy three Sky Thunder Orbs." "I''ve only heard of killing people to get rich and getting rich, how can I still pay for it?" ... Hengcheng. Zhou Yi changed into a white-haired Taoist and bought a small courtyard. half a month later. After Zhou Yi set up the Spirit Gathering Array, he scattered a dozen spirit stones in the courtyard, emitting a strong spiritual energy. The Spirit Gathering Array gathered the spiritual energy and detained it in the small courtyard. Zhou Yi tried to run the Returning Yuan Art, and his mana was slightly improved. "For the fourth level of qi refining, the concentration of spiritual qi required is not high, and there are more than 200 spiritual stones in reserve. It is not afraid of consumption. It is just that the gathering spirit array itself is also escaping. After four years at most, the array flag must be replaced." Zhou Yi looked at Yunshan to the north, thinking about it. "The real person Xuanlin returns to Dan Dingzong to communicate, in theory, he can come back in one or two years." "If there is no news in three or five years, then go to Tianyangyuan, Chu Kingdom, in the south, which also belongs to the city of Dandingzong!" biquge.name ... In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed. In the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, snowflakes are flying. The people of Lvliuxiang found that the willow trees in the alley were still green. Such a spectacle can be described as auspicious. Xuzhou Mu took the readers to see it, and wrote a lot of poems based on this, and prepared to present it to the Yuan and Zhou emperors to demonstrate the clarity of local officials. The Yuan Zhou Emperor was the direct son of the Holy Emperor and had been on the throne for five years. It is rumored that the Holy Emperor and the Holy Queen voluntarily abdicated, otherwise the Yuan Zhou Emperor would not be allowed to collapse first. into the night. It was cold and windy. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged in the small courtyard and concentrated on his practice. Suddenly, his heart throbbed, and his exercises stagnated. "what happened?" Suddenly, it flew ten feet into the sky and looked north. A scorching sun suddenly rose in the blue sky, and then the Golden Crow fell, and the heaven and earth shook. hum! The people of Hengcheng woke up abruptly from their sleep, and the undulating dog barks and roosters croaked, and the silent city suddenly became noisy and chaotic. "This place is far from Yunshan, I''m afraid it is thousands of miles away I still feel it." Zhou Yi didn''t know who shot him. I''m afraid it''s not just Jindan Zhenjun, he may be the legendary ancestor of Nascent Soul, or even stronger. "With such a terrifying attack, Xiaodan Mountain will probably collapse, just because of the refining of treasure spirit ore!" "The ruthlessness of the immortal world can be seen with my own eyes now. If there is a war between the righteous and the devil in the future, the top-level elders will be wiped out in one blow, and the bottom-level monks can only be ants and cannon fodder!" "This is the second time I''ve brushed past death. The last time was when Li Wu set a trap in Tian Prison." "Even if there is a longevity dao fruit, if there is no way of protecting the dao, one day sooner or later one will die in the aftermath of the battle of the strong..." ... The Yunshan accident had little impact on the people of Hengcheng. When everyone was chatting the next day, I just realized that I woke up last night, and I didn''t know the reason, so I just thought it was a night wandering **** or a ghost soldier crossing the border. It was not until half a month later that the topic had been forgotten, and the real influence began to appear. early morning. Zhou Yi came out of the small courtyard and carefully sensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. "It''s a bit richer than yesterday, and now there is no need for a spirit gathering array, and the world can maintain the fourth level of Qi refining." At this time. Several yamen officers hurried to Luliuxiang, with a solemn expression, the head of the catcher walked vigorously, and the tiger''s mouth was thick, obviously a good swordsman. Zhou Yi''s eyes flickered, and he looked in the direction of the yamen. The sky above the courtyard not far away was covered with a strong yin and evil spirit, and the screams of the ghosts could be faintly heard. "Spiritual veins are banned by the immortal world, which is not necessarily a bad thing for ordinary people. After all, there are no ordinary people who have spiritual roots, and the rest will suffer from monsters and monsters!"Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 86： subdue demons Zhang family. Blue sky and day, gloomy wind blowing. bang bang bang! The head catcher, Yuan Heng, knocked on the door a few times, and the courtyard was silent. "Yuan Ye, are we waiting for the patrolling camp to come?" When he spoke, Chu Kuai felt a chill on his back. This is already the third case in the city. A few days ago, Mr. Li''s family hanged himself, but the new concubine was not seen. No matter how Wu Zuo tested it, it was determined to be suicide. The day before yesterday, there was a big fat pig in Nancheng who went crazy and rampaged, killing and injuring more than a dozen people. This morning, someone heard a shrill scream from Zhang''s courtyard, and the neighbors hurried to the Yamen to report the grief. "Wait, this family is all dead!" Yuan Heng has quite a background and learned a lot of news from the clan. In just half a month, the boundaries of Xuzhou have become a mess, and strange cases have frequently occurred in various places, and families have been wiped out at every turn. The normally docile domestic animals suddenly became extremely powerful, madly biting and attacking their masters. The imperial army has not yet arrived, and in order to stabilize the people''s hearts, the local governments have pushed all the eucalyptus to the devils of the rivers and lakes. Yawen Library After saying that, Yuan Heng''s inner energy circulated, and he slammed the door open with a palm. The yard of a single family is not large, and you can see it in a blink of an eye. Dead silence, cold, as if no one has lived for a long time, no life! Yuan Heng held down his waist knife, and the news came from the clan that the martial artist''s inner qi had a lot of lethality to demons and monsters. The catchers hesitated for a moment, then stepped in. "There''s no one in the room." "The chickens in the cage are dead." There was only the main room with the door closed. Yuan Heng was not a reckless husband. He found a pole in the courtyard and slammed the door open across Zhang Yuan. The sun shone into the main room, and what caught my eye were three clusters of silk cocoons, pale as snow. The cocoon was three or four feet long, and the corpse was wrapped in it, revealing only a dry, shriveled head. A fist-sized hole was opened on the top of the head, and there seemed to be monsters and monsters that sucked people into mummified corpses from the top of the head. Such a terrifying scene made the arresters retreat in fright. "This is... a spider web!" Yuan Heng''s eyes were lowered, and he tried to step into the house, but his feet had not yet fallen. A lump suddenly bulged on the ground, and a black shadow sprang out from it, directly slaughtering Yuan Heng''s face. "Just waiting for you!" The sword light flashed, and the shadow made a shrill scream, and it was only when he fell to the top that he could see the appearance clearly. It was actually a black spider with a big head, with a blood-colored pattern on its bulging abdomen, which swelled and shrank like a hideous face. The spider demon''s front legs were cut in half, and dark green juice flowed out, giving off a disgusting stench. "No, poisonous..." Yuan Heng only felt dizzy and immediately turned his inner qi to resist, and the wind under his feet quickly retreated. The spider demon opened its mouth and spewed out a dozen strands of white silk, woven into a spider web and covering its head. Yuan Heng slashed several times, but the spider web was extremely tough, so he could only watch himself wrapped in it. As for the other hunters, as soon as they saw the vicious appearance of the spider demon, they turned around and ran away without a trace. sizzle! The spider demon let out a cry of joy, dragged the spider web, and planned to pull Yuan Heng to the lair to **** it. At this moment, a sword light passed through the roof and cut the spider demon into two pieces. The tight spider web suddenly loosened, Yuan Heng broke free from it, and bowed in the direction of Jian Qi to salut. "Yuan Heng thanks Senior for saving his life!" An old voice came, "Your surname is Yuan? Do you know the Yuan family in Tengcheng?" Yuan Heng replied: "Reporting to the seniors, I am the son of the Yuan family in Tengcheng." Zhou Yi paused and asked again: "Is the Yuan family so lonely after only a few decades?" The Yuan family had the merits of founding the country and following the dragon. After Li Hong ascended the throne, he made Yuan Shun a marquis. No matter how bad his clan was, he would not become a lowly subordinate official of the yamen. "Since the emperor''s Zen throne, after His Majesty ascended the throne, the patriarch respected the last words of the grandfather, shrinking the Yuan family''s influence in Xuzhou, and only operating the Tengcheng hometown." Yuan Heng said: "The younger generation is just a sidekick. If he can cultivate into the martial arts, he is already taken care of by the clan." "That''s it, not bad." Zhou Yi asked Yuan Shun''s descendants for news, and left in a hurry. Yuan Heng waited for a long time, until the patrolling camp surrounded the courtyard, and then he was sure that the senior had really left. "Why is this different from the book?" ... The spiritual energy in Xuzhou continues to rise, with Yunshan as the center, the closer the distance, the stronger the spiritual energy. Hengcheng is the closest city to the south of Yunshan, and there are many monsters and ghosts. The people in the city were frightened three times a day, and when they learned that there was nothing wrong with other prefectures, they fled Xuzhou with their families and their mouths. The new-born demons and ghosts are not strong, and the patrolling army can easily besieged and killed, but those who have a heart take the opportunity to deceive the people into chaos. The Li family lost their virtues, and the heavens brought disasters! The Fengyang Kingdom has been inherited for 400 years, and it has been less than 40 years since the country was established. There are still many die-hard loyalists of the previous dynasty. When ordinary people are afraid and helpless, they are easily carried away by rumors, and they become rebels. In a few months, five or six rebels appeared in Xuzhou, and some even broke through the county seat and established themselves as king of so-and-so. year end. The imperial court''s army of 500,000 was stationed in Xuzhou to suppress the rebels and clean up demons and ghosts. ... One year later. patio. Zhou Yi withdrew the formation so as not to attract the attention of the court. The concentration of spiritual energy within Hengcheng is enough to stay in the middle of the refining process, and there is no need to worry about the escape of mana. There are 50,000 elite soldiers stationed in the city, patrolling day and night, and they will go to encircle and suppress the traces of demons. First evacuated the people, then poured kerosene, and burned the ghosts'' nests to fly ashes. Few demons can resist the fire, and even if they barely survive, they will be intercepted by martial arts masters in the military. As long as the people do not leave towns and go to the deep mountains and forests to die, generally speaking, their lives will be safe. Those villages and towns scattered in every corner of Xuzhou, the people either moved to the city, or resigned to their fate, and the imperial army was unable to take care of them. "In just one year, the imperial court stabilized the situation in Xuzhou. I underestimated the adaptability of mortals." Zhou Yi lived in seclusion and practiced in Hengcheng. During this period, he watched the soldiers eradicate demons from a distance. Only one time he encountered a century-old corpse with slight damage. At other times, he killed demons easily. The hundred-year-old corpse was originally buried in the land of Yin and evil. After being nurtured by spiritual energy, it was born as an iron corpse, and its strength was comparable to the middle stage of Qi refining. King Kong is not bad, its strength is infinite, and it is a **** storm to rush into the army. Zhou Yi was about to take action to subdue the demons, but the experts in the army urged the Thunder Talisman to blow the old corpse into flying ashes High-grade Thunder Talisman, I don''t know whether it was recruiting a loose cultivator or contacting Dan Dingzong. " Zhou Yi did not investigate, but opened up a small medicinal field in the courtyard, focusing on farming and cultivation. The radius of the medicine field is no more than ten feet, and there are more than a dozen ginseng plants planted in it. The young ones are several decades old, and the most of them are more than 300 years old. After a year of experimentation, Zhou Yi had a deeper understanding of Yulu Jue. "The so-called Shouyuan 11 transformation is only less than 100 years old, and the transformation rate is getting lower and lower after it exceeds." Zhou Yi originally planned to cultivate a thousand-year-old elixir to take, but the result was quite unsatisfactory, and only three hundred years of elixir were cultivated in one year. "The impact of this matter on me is only limited by the Qi refining period. When it comes to foundation building and golden pills, every time I spend hundreds of years of life essence to cast the jade dew art, no matter how bad the conversion is, I can increase the age of medicine by several years." "Secondly, it is also limited by mana. The more good fortune jade dew is integrated into the life essence, the more mana is consumed." After repeated tests, Zhou Yi found that Lingshen not only absorbed Shouyuan, but also replaced growth aura with mana and turned it into a part of the medicinal age. "However, these restrictions are not a problem for me. Even if I only cast the spell once a day, it will only take a few more years. As long as the age of the medicine is still increasing, even if the transformation of 1,111 is acceptable!" With this in mind, Zhou Yi pulled out the root of Breitling ginseng from the medicine field, sliced ??it into thin slices and skewered it and grilled it on the fire. People''s ability to adapt is really strong. In just one year, Zhou Yi has figured out seven or eight kinds of dishes to eat ginseng, such as this roasted ginseng slice in front of him. "Alchemy must be put on the agenda, no matter how you change the pattern, who can eat radishes for decades!" read! Chapter 85： 30 years later early morning. Purple Qi is coming from the east. Zhou Yi woke up from his sleep, dressed and washed his face, washed pots and vegetables, and did not cast any spells. About half an hour later, the aroma of Lingshen meat porridge was fragrant. "I won''t cook vegetables in the morning, let''s have some shredded ginseng mixed with folded ears, and the ginseng pickled a few days ago is almost delicious." Zhou Yi is like an ordinary lonely old man, he picks vegetables when he eats porridge, and the mouth of the food turns into a rich spiritual energy. He was more familiar than the founder with the return to the origin art of cultivating Liangjiazi. While eating and running, the mana of the ninth level of Qi refining steadily increased. "After another 20 years, you will almost be able to refine your Qi to the Great Consummation!" After forcing the vomiting and eating, Zhou Yi sniffed his body carefully, and the fragrance of spirit ginseng wafted faintly. "Will you become a spirit ginseng essence if you eat it like this?" Small medicine Tanaka. A ginseng with thick thighs has already taken the shape of a doll. Twenty years of continuous ripening, and the age of the medicine is close to 800 years. Zhou Yi has been reluctant to eat it. Life is endless, and we can only find this kind of time-consuming fun! noon. Zhou Yi went out with his hands behind his back, and he met acquaintances on the way to say hello and talk. Not too slow, not too fast, not too fast. All the way to Xianweizhai. From a distance, I could hear the hustle and bustle, and many handsome young masters and masters kept urging the guys to serve the dishes quickly. After Zhou Yi entered the door, he found a corner and opened the today''s menu. "Black tiger root, three hundred and two pieces! Tsk tsk, obviously the tiger''s heart can strengthen the body and bones. I don''t know the goods. Order ten pieces first!" I ordered five dishes in a row, the price was more than 10,000 taels of silver, and I told the guys not to put ginseng. Silver is not inflationary in the mortal world, but the dishes of Xianweizhai are all made from the flesh and blood of monsters. Add some ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, and Shouwu Angelica. It is not expensive to sell a plate of several hundred taels. Ever since there were rumors that the flesh and blood of monsters can consolidate its roots, the price has risen to thousands of taels of silver per pound. Originally, monsters came down the mountain to eat people, but now there are groups of experts from the rivers and lakes, hunting monsters in the mountains, peeling their skins and extracting their bones for super heavy gold. Twenty years in the blink of an eye. The spiritual veins of Xiaodan Mountain have had a social impact on the people of Hengcheng. There are many fairy legends circulating on the market. The originally separated fairy and mortal worlds blended in Xuzhou. Zhou Yi had tasted tiger root and was planning to go to Baihualou to listen to the music. At this time. An old farmer stood at the door of Xianweizhai with his head and beckoned to the man. "Little brother, are you taking cattle?" The guy looked at the skinny ox, shook his head and said, "We only need monsters, not ordinary cattle." "I''m a monster." The old farmer turned his head and stroked the yellow cow''s neck, and said, "Old Huang, there is really no money at home, and the child''s mother is sick again, so the old man has no choice." Moo! When the scalper heard the words, he rubbed the old peasant, and even knelt down and kowtowed three times. Then he broke free from the reins and walked into Xianweizhai. The wealthy businessman, who was pushing the glass for a change, watched this scene helplessly, and the scene fell silent for a while. The guy was the first to react, bowed and said, "This gentleman, please come in!" The old farmer hurriedly followed behind the scalper, his dark face turned purple with shame, and he kept rubbing his hands and pinching the corners of his clothes. Before entering the back kitchen, a guest stood up to stop the old farmer and said, "This old man, this ox understands human nature. It''s a pity to kill it and eat it. I bought it for 10,000 taels!" Before he finished speaking, several more guests spoke. "Old Hu, my heart is too dark, I will pay fifty thousand taels!" "One hundred thousand taels, everyone, show respect to the Xiang family!" "" The bidding price quickly soared to 200,000 taels. The old farmer only knew that the old yellow in his family was valuable, but he had never thought about selling it before, nor had he inquired about the price. Now he heard the asking price of 100,000 and 200,000 yuan, and he was both happy and worried. Zhou Yi came to the scalper, observed carefully for a moment, and asked the old farmer. "Isn''t this ox old enough?" The old man nodded and said, "It has been passed down for four generations. My great-grandfather raised it at that time." Four generations, hundreds of years! Zhou Yi''s eyes narrowed slightly. It was recorded in the real monarch''s notes that the monsters were born to be raised and depended more on the spiritual energy than the monks. The spiritual energy is thin and ordinary, if the monster beast can give birth to spiritual wisdom, it must have a different bloodline. "I want this cow, at the highest price, and help you heal your family." Zhou Yi saw that a wealthy businessman was displeased, and he waved a sword energy to cut off the corner of the table, and everyone immediately turned into a respectful appearance. Innate Master! Xuzhou''s rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth makes it easier for warriors to break through the innate, but it is still a peerless master. The old farmer begged carefully: "Can the old man ask you something?" Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "Speak." The old man said, "Can you not kill Lao Huang, he is very obedient and eats less. When the old man was a child herding cattle, he encountered a pack of wolves, but Lao Huang saved his life." Zhou Yi agreed: "Don''t worry, not only will I not kill it, but I will also feed it delicious food." Only after being raised in vain and fat, can you extract more blood essence, and you can cultivate into the divine cow transformation of the ancient martial arts as soon as possible. The old farmer lived in the slums in the south of the city. It was hard to escape about 20 years ago. Due to the scarcity of farmland around Hengcheng, they lived by doing odd jobs in Hukou. There are many similar people. The wealthy gentry became healthier and lived longer because of the appearance of monsters. The poor people have lost their fields, and they dare not even go out of the city, lest they be harmed by demons and ghosts. Zhou Yi lived in the rapidly distorted Hengcheng for 20 years, only to see that the stronger the stronger and the weaker the weaker, just like the Immortal Dao Great Power that annihilated Xiaodan Mountain just for the purpose of refining the material. The old farmer''s wife contracted the cold and dragged on for a long time, and she was terminally ill and bedridden. Zhou Yi did not understand medical skills, so UU reading directly used mana to purify the internal organs and forcibly heal them. Before leaving. The ox looked at the old farmer''s family with tears in his eyes. "I''m really reluctant, and I don''t force it, so I will do a good deed that day." Zhou Yi said: "I don''t seem to be free here. I must recognize that the Lord has made a soul contract and a blood contract, so as not to betray in the future." The soul deed can make Zhou Yi clearly sense the changes in the scalper''s mind, but if there is any strange idea, the scalper''s soul can be dissipated in an instant. The blood contract is also known as the slave seal. After it is signed, the scalper becomes a dependency, not only unable to resist Zhou Yi''s orders, but also disappears after the owner''s death. Moo! Hearing the words, the scalper turned his head and left the old farmhouse with firm steps. Time is like water, sun and moon are like shuttles. Fast forward ten years. After Zhou Yi showed his innate strength, he quickly changed his identity and yard, dyed the cattle blue, and disappeared again. This morning. "Eat the cow, it''s time to bleed again today!" Zhou Yi pulled the root of Breitling ginseng from the medicine field and fed it to the cattle. Compared with ten years ago, the scalper is a few laps fatter, with a strong physique and tight muscles, which is very powerful and majestic. However, when he heard Zhou Yi''s words, his face was twisted into the word "bitter", and he reluctantly swallowed the spirit ginseng into his stomach. Moo! Zhou Yi comforted: "Don''t dislike the taste of Lingshen, I have eaten it for more than 30 years, and I will soon become a Lingshen doll." At this moment. The aura of heaven and earth suddenly flowed towards the north, and because the speed was too fast, there was even a whistling sound. Zhou Yi looked in the direction of Yunshan and muttered. "The Xiaodan Mountain Gathering Array is restarted, is this catastrophe and opportunity for the people of Xuzhou finally coming to an end?" Chapter 85： subdue demons Zhang family. Blue sky and day, gloomy wind blowing. bang bang bang! The head catcher, Yuan Heng, knocked on the door a few times, and the courtyard was silent. "Yuan Ye, are we waiting for the patrolling camp to come?" When he spoke, Chu Kuai felt a chill on his back. This is already the third case in the city. A few days ago, Mr. Li''s family hanged himself, but the new concubine was not seen. No matter how Wu Zuo tested it, it was determined to be suicide. The day before yesterday, there was a big fat pig in Nancheng who went crazy and rampaged, killing and injuring more than a dozen people. This morning, someone heard a shrill scream from Zhang''s courtyard, and the neighbors hurried to the Yamen to report the grief. "Wait, this family is all dead!" Yuan Heng has quite a background and learned a lot of news from the clan. In just half a month, the boundaries of Xuzhou have become a mess, and strange cases have frequently occurred in various places, and families have been wiped out at every turn. The normally docile domestic animals suddenly became extremely powerful, madly biting and attacking their masters. The imperial army has not yet arrived, and in order to stabilize the people''s hearts, the local governments have pushed all the eucalyptus to the devils of the rivers and lakes. Yawen Library After saying that, Yuan Heng''s inner energy circulated, and he slammed the door open with a palm. The yard of a single family is not large, and you can see it in a blink of an eye. Dead silence, cold, as if no one has lived for a long time, no life! Yuan Heng held down his waist knife, and the news came from the clan that the martial artist''s inner qi had a lot of lethality to demons and monsters. The catchers hesitated for a moment, then stepped in. "There''s no one in the room." "The chickens in the cage are dead." There was only the main room with the door closed. Yuan Heng was not a reckless husband. He found a pole in the courtyard and slammed the door open across Zhang Yuan. The sun shone into the main room, and what caught my eye were three clusters of silk cocoons, pale as snow. The cocoon was three or four feet long, and the corpse was wrapped in it, revealing only a dry, shriveled head. A fist-sized hole was opened on the top of the head, and there seemed to be monsters and monsters that sucked people into mummified corpses from the top of the head. Such a terrifying scene made the arresters retreat in fright. "This is... a spider web!" Yuan Heng''s eyes were lowered, and he tried to step into the house, but his feet had not yet fallen. A lump suddenly bulged on the ground, and a black shadow sprang out from it, directly slaughtering Yuan Heng''s face. "Just waiting for you!" The sword light flashed, and the shadow made a shrill scream, and it was only when he fell to the top that he could see the appearance clearly. It was actually a black spider with a big head, with a blood-colored pattern on its bulging abdomen, which swelled and shrank like a hideous face. The spider demon''s front legs were cut in half, and dark green juice flowed out, giving off a disgusting stench. "No, poisonous..." Yuan Heng only felt dizzy and immediately turned his inner qi to resist, and the wind under his feet quickly retreated. The spider demon opened its mouth and spewed out a dozen strands of white silk, woven into a spider web and covering its head. Yuan Heng slashed several times, but the spider web was extremely tough, so he could only watch himself wrapped in it. As for the other hunters, as soon as they saw the vicious appearance of the spider demon, they turned around and ran away without a trace. sizzle! The spider demon let out a cry of joy, dragged the spider web, and planned to pull Yuan Heng to the lair to **** it. At this moment, a sword light passed through the roof and cut the spider demon into two pieces. The tight spider web suddenly loosened, Yuan Heng broke free from it, and bowed in the direction of Jian Qi to salut. "Yuan Heng thanks Senior for saving his life!" An old voice came, "Your surname is Yuan? Do you know the Yuan family in Tengcheng?" Yuan Heng replied: "Reporting to the seniors, I am the son of the Yuan family in Tengcheng." Zhou Yi paused and asked again: "Is the Yuan family so lonely after only a few decades?" The Yuan family had the merits of founding the country and following the dragon. After Li Hong ascended the throne, he made Yuan Shun a marquis. No matter how bad his clan was, he would not become a lowly subordinate official of the yamen. "Since the emperor''s Zen throne, after His Majesty ascended the throne, the patriarch respected the last words of the grandfather, shrinking the Yuan family''s influence in Xuzhou, and only operating the Tengcheng hometown." Yuan Heng said: "The younger generation is just a sidekick. If he can cultivate into the martial arts, he is already taken care of by the clan." "That''s it, not bad." Zhou Yi asked Yuan Shun''s descendants for news, and left in a hurry. Yuan Heng waited for a long time, until the patrolling camp surrounded the courtyard, and then he was sure that the senior had really left. "Why is this different from the book?" ... The spiritual energy in Xuzhou continues to rise, with Yunshan as the center, the closer the distance, the stronger the spiritual energy. Hengcheng is the closest city to the south of Yunshan, and there are many monsters and ghosts. The people in the city were frightened three times a day, and when they learned that there was nothing wrong with other prefectures, they fled Xuzhou with their families and their mouths. The new-born demons and ghosts are not strong, and the patrolling army can easily besieged and killed, but those who have a heart take the opportunity to deceive the people into chaos. The Li family lost their virtues, and the heavens brought disasters! The Fengyang Kingdom has been inherited for 400 years, and it has been less than 40 years since the country was established. There are still many die-hard loyalists of the previous dynasty. When ordinary people are afraid and helpless, they are easily carried away by rumors, and they become rebels. In a few months, five or six rebels appeared in Xuzhou, and some even broke through the county seat and established themselves as king of so-and-so. year end. The imperial court''s army of 500,000 was stationed in Xuzhou to suppress the rebels and clean up demons and ghosts. ... One year later. patio. Zhou Yi withdrew the formation so as not to attract the attention of the court. The concentration of spiritual energy within Hengcheng is enough to stay in the middle of the refining process, and there is no need to worry about the escape of mana. There are 50,000 elite soldiers stationed in the city, patrolling day and night, and they will go to encircle and suppress the traces of demons. First evacuated the people, then poured kerosene, and burned the ghosts'' nests to fly ashes. Few demons can resist the fire, and even if they barely survive, they will be intercepted by martial arts masters in the military. As long as the people do not leave towns and go to the deep mountains and forests to die, generally speaking, their lives will be safe. Those villages and towns scattered in every corner of Xuzhou, the people either moved to the city, or resigned to their fate, and the imperial army was unable to take care of them. "In just one year, the imperial court stabilized the situation in Xuzhou. I underestimated the adaptability of mortals." Zhou Yi lived in seclusion and practiced in Hengcheng. During this period, he watched the soldiers eradicate demons from a distance. Only one time he encountered a century-old corpse with slight damage. At other times, he killed demons easily. The hundred-year-old corpse was originally buried in the land of Yin and evil. After being nurtured by spiritual energy, it was born as an iron corpse, and its strength was comparable to the middle stage of Qi refining. King Kong is not bad, its strength is infinite, and it is a **** storm to rush into the army. Zhou Yi was about to take action to subdue the demons, but the experts in the army urged the Thunder Talisman to blow the old corpse into flying ashes High-grade Thunder Talisman, I don''t know whether it was recruiting a loose cultivator or contacting Dan Dingzong. " Zhou Yi did not investigate, but opened up a small medicinal field in the courtyard, focusing on farming and cultivation. The radius of the medicine field is no more than ten feet, and there are more than a dozen ginseng plants planted in it. The young ones are several decades old, and the most of them are more than 300 years old. After a year of experimentation, Zhou Yi had a deeper understanding of Yulu Jue. "The so-called Shouyuan 11 transformation is only less than 100 years old, and the transformation rate is getting lower and lower after it exceeds." Zhou Yi originally planned to cultivate a thousand-year-old elixir to take, but the result was quite unsatisfactory, and only three hundred years of elixir were cultivated in one year. "The impact of this matter on me is only limited by the Qi refining period. When it comes to foundation building and golden pills, every time I spend hundreds of years of life essence to cast the jade dew art, no matter how bad the conversion is, I can increase the age of medicine by several years." "Secondly, it is also limited by mana. The more good fortune jade dew is integrated into the life essence, the more mana is consumed." After repeated tests, Zhou Yi found that Lingshen not only absorbed Shouyuan, but also replaced growth aura with mana and turned it into a part of the medicinal age. "However, these restrictions are not a problem for me. Even if I only cast the spell once a day, it will only take a few more years. As long as the age of the medicine is still increasing, even if the transformation of 1,111 is acceptable!" With this in mind, Zhou Yi pulled out the root of Breitling ginseng from the medicine field, sliced ??it into thin slices and skewered it and grilled it on the fire. People''s ability to adapt is really strong. In just one year, Zhou Yi has figured out seven or eight kinds of dishes to eat ginseng, such as this roasted ginseng slice in front of him. "Alchemy must be put on the agenda, no matter how you change the pattern, who can eat radishes for decades!" read! Chapter 86： 30 years later early morning. Purple Qi is coming from the east. Zhou Yi woke up from his sleep, dressed and washed his face, washed pots and vegetables, and did not cast any spells. About half an hour later, the aroma of Lingshen meat porridge was fragrant. "I won''t cook vegetables in the morning, let''s have some shredded ginseng mixed with folded ears, and the ginseng pickled a few days ago is almost delicious." Zhou Yi is like an ordinary lonely old man, he picks vegetables when he eats porridge, and the mouth of the food turns into a rich spiritual energy. He was more familiar than the founder with the return to the origin art of cultivating Liangjiazi. While eating and running, the mana of the ninth level of Qi refining steadily increased. "After another 20 years, you will almost be able to refine your Qi to the Great Consummation!" After forcing the vomiting and eating, Zhou Yi sniffed his body carefully, and the fragrance of spirit ginseng wafted faintly. "Will you become a spirit ginseng essence if you eat it like this?" Small medicine Tanaka. A ginseng with thick thighs has already taken the shape of a doll. Twenty years of continuous ripening, and the age of the medicine is close to 800 years. Zhou Yi has been reluctant to eat it. Life is endless, and we can only find this kind of time-consuming fun! noon. Zhou Yi went out with his hands behind his back, and he met acquaintances on the way to say hello and talk. Not too slow, not too fast, not too fast. All the way to Xianweizhai. From a distance, I could hear the hustle and bustle, and many handsome young masters and masters kept urging the guys to serve the dishes quickly. After Zhou Yi entered the door, he found a corner and opened the today''s menu. "Black tiger root, three hundred and two pieces! Tsk tsk, obviously the tiger''s heart can strengthen the body and bones. I don''t know the goods. Order ten pieces first!" I ordered five dishes in a row, the price was more than 10,000 taels of silver, and I told the guys not to put ginseng. Silver is not inflationary in the mortal world, but the dishes of Xianweizhai are all made from the flesh and blood of monsters. Add some ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, and Shouwu Angelica. It is not expensive to sell a plate of several hundred taels. Ever since there were rumors that the flesh and blood of monsters can consolidate its roots, the price has risen to thousands of taels of silver per pound. Originally, monsters came down the mountain to eat people, but now there are groups of experts from the rivers and lakes, hunting monsters in the mountains, peeling their skins and extracting their bones for super heavy gold. Twenty years in the blink of an eye. The spiritual veins of Xiaodan Mountain have had a social impact on the people of Hengcheng. There are many fairy legends circulating on the market. The originally separated fairy and mortal worlds blended in Xuzhou. Zhou Yi had tasted tiger root and was planning to go to Baihualou to listen to the music. At this time. An old farmer stood at the door of Xianweizhai with his head and beckoned to the man. "Little brother, are you taking cattle?" The guy looked at the skinny ox, shook his head and said, "We only need monsters, not ordinary cattle." "I''m a monster." The old farmer turned his head and stroked the yellow cow''s neck, and said, "Old Huang, there is really no money at home, and the child''s mother is sick again, so the old man has no choice." Moo! When the scalper heard the words, he rubbed the old peasant, and even knelt down and kowtowed three times. Then he broke free from the reins and walked into Xianweizhai. The wealthy businessman, who was pushing the glass for a change, watched this scene helplessly, and the scene fell silent for a while. The guy was the first to react, bowed and said, "This gentleman, please come in!" The old farmer hurriedly followed behind the scalper, his dark face turned purple with shame, and he kept rubbing his hands and pinching the corners of his clothes. Before entering the back kitchen, a guest stood up to stop the old farmer and said, "This old man, this ox understands human nature. It''s a pity to kill it and eat it. I bought it for 10,000 taels!" Before he finished speaking, several more guests spoke. "Old Hu, my heart is too dark, I will pay fifty thousand taels!" "One hundred thousand taels, everyone, show respect to the Xiang family!" "..." The bidding price quickly soared to 200,000 taels. The old farmer only knew that the old yellow in his family was valuable, but he had never thought about selling it before, nor had he inquired about the price. Now he heard the asking price of 100,000 and 200,000 yuan, and he was both happy and worried. Zhou Yi came to the scalper, observed carefully for a moment, and asked the old farmer. "Isn''t this ox old enough?" The old man nodded and said, "It has been passed down for four generations. My great-grandfather raised it at that time." Four generations, hundreds of years! Zhou Yi''s eyes narrowed slightly. It was recorded in the real monarch''s notes that the monsters were born to be raised and depended more on the spiritual energy than the monks. The spiritual energy is thin and ordinary, if the monster beast can give birth to spiritual wisdom, it must have a different bloodline. "I want this cow, at the highest price, and help you heal your family." Zhou Yi saw that a wealthy businessman was displeased, and he waved a sword energy to cut off the corner of the table, and everyone immediately turned into a respectful appearance. Innate Master! Xuzhou''s rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth makes it easier for warriors to break through the innate, but it is still a peerless master. The old farmer begged carefully: "Can the old man ask you something?" Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "Speak." The old man said, "Can you not kill Lao Huang, he is very obedient and eats less. When the old man was a child herding cattle, he encountered a pack of wolves, but Lao Huang saved his life." Zhou Yi agreed: "Don''t worry, not only will I not kill it, but I will also feed it delicious food." Only after being raised in vain and fat, can you extract more blood essence, and you can cultivate into the divine cow transformation of the ancient martial arts as soon as possible. The old farmer lived in the slums in the south of the city. It was hard to escape about 20 years ago. Due to the scarcity of farmland around Hengcheng, they lived by doing odd jobs in Hukou. There are many similar people. The wealthy gentry became healthier and lived longer because of the appearance of monsters. The poor people have lost their fields, and they dare not even go out of the city, lest they be harmed by demons and ghosts. Zhou Yi lived in the rapidly distorted Hengcheng for 20 years, only to see that the stronger the stronger and the weaker the weaker, just like the Immortal Dao Great Power that annihilated Xiaodan Mountain just for the purpose of refining the material. The old farmer''s wife contracted the cold and dragged on for a long time, and she was terminally ill and bedridden. Zhou Yi did not understand medical skills directly purifies the internal organs with mana and forcibly heals them. Before leaving. The ox looked at the old farmer''s family with tears in his eyes. "I''m really reluctant, and I don''t force it, so I will do a good deed that day." Zhou Yi said: "I don''t seem to be free here. I must recognize that the Lord has made a soul contract and a blood contract, so as not to betray in the future." The soul deed can make Zhou Yi clearly sense the changes in the scalper''s mind, but if there is any strange idea, the scalper''s soul can be dissipated in an instant. The blood contract is also known as the slave seal. After it is signed, the scalper becomes a dependency, not only unable to resist Zhou Yi''s orders, but also disappears after the owner''s death. Moo! Hearing the words, the scalper turned his head and left the old farmhouse with firm steps. ... Time is like water, sun and moon are like shuttles. Fast forward ten years. After Zhou Yi showed his innate strength, he quickly changed his identity and yard, dyed the cattle blue, and disappeared again. This morning. "Eat the cow, it''s time to bleed again today!" Zhou Yi pulled the root of Breitling ginseng from the medicine field and fed it to the cattle. Compared with ten years ago, the scalper is a few laps fatter, with a strong physique and tight muscles, which is very powerful and majestic. However, when he heard Zhou Yi''s words, his face was twisted into the word "bitter", and he reluctantly swallowed the spirit ginseng into his stomach. Moo! Zhou Yi comforted: "Don''t dislike the taste of Lingshen, I have eaten it for more than 30 years, and I will soon become a Lingshen doll." At this moment. The aura of heaven and earth suddenly flowed towards the north, and because the speed was too fast, there was even a whistling sound. Zhou Yi looked in the direction of Yunshan and muttered. "Xiaodan Mountain Gathering Array is restarted, is this catastrophe and opportunity for the people of Xuzhou finally coming to an end?" read! Chapter 87： Back to Fangshi The rate of aura''s decline was faster than Zhou Yi expected. "Dan Dingzong has ruled Yunzhou for thousands of years. After the exploration of generations of magicians, the detention of spiritual energy has reached its peak." For the past thirty years, Zhou Yi has been concentrating on the gathering spirit formation, hoping to strengthen the gathering and reduce the escape. Those who are immortal must always consider the long-term. If one day the ancestral veins are damaged or even collapse, the spiritual veins based on them will also be exhausted. When the end of the law comes, every breath of spiritual energy is precious. "Dan Dingzong is famous for its alchemy, which is just in line with the Jade Dew Art, and has the inheritance of this formation..." Zhou Yi just wanted to be a casual person, not to mention the rules of the sect, the entry needs to be checked for qualifications, the mana must be entered into the roster, and the official disciples must leave the soul jade slip. "Let''s take one step at a time, and if you can get the inheritance of loose cultivation, it will be good." As time stretched to several thousand years, scattered cultivators were able to cultivate the four arts of immortality, all reaching the master level. However, the accident of Xiaodan Mountain made Zhou Yi feel a little oppressive. Yesterday, Yan Xiaoyan Yan''s colleagues, I don''t know how many are still alive. Liu Heng, the nephew of Senior Brother Liu''s high hopes, is humble and gentle, sensitive and eager to learn. Zhou Yi is very optimistic about his path. Zhou Yi sighed, now that Senior Brother Liu is at the end of his life, it will be hard not to close his eyes before dying. "The world is unpredictable, life and death are impermanent, so the art of protecting the Tao must be indispensable." "I don''t do evil, but I must have the strength to resist evildoers!" After half a month. The original concentration was restored in Xuzhou. Ordinary people don''t have much awareness. Generally speaking, the air has deteriorated, and there have been fewer cases of annihilation in recent days. Zhou Yi put the spirit ginseng into the storage bag, mounted the ox, and went straight to Yunshan. ... Deep in the clouds. A thick white fog rose again in the Xiaodan Mountain area, and occasionally there was light coming in and out. The spiritual energy of Xuzhou dissipated, and the scattered cultivators either went to Xiaodan Mountain obediently, or stayed in the mortal world, watching the cultivation base fall unstoppably. Moreover, Dan Dingzong has set the door rules, prohibiting scattered repairs to disturb the common people. Some loose cultivators expressed dissatisfaction with this, why go to the mountains to farm and be exploited by you, the emperor and queen are also cultivators, and others enjoy the glory and wealth, I don''t accept it! All interpretation rights belong to Dan Dingzong! Li Hong and his wife are stationed in Daqian, which is to abandon the road to protect mortals, which is a fearless and a big sacrifice. The other loose cultivators who follow the mundane are disobeying the rules of Dan Dingzong, they belong to the evil demons, and everyone shouts and beats them. Zhou Yi observed the outside for several months, intercepted a few loose cultivators, and the coercion was revealed in the later stage of qi refining, and the other party obediently told the inside situation. "It''s no wonder that after waiting for 30 years, the master of Dandingzong''s formation method managed to keep the spiritual veins. Even so, the spiritual energy fell extremely seriously, and the concentration was only 40 to 50% of the original." "The price of Dongfu has been cut in half, Qi Yunfeng''s ore vein is gone, and Xiaodan Mountain can only farm in the future." "The only good news is that the true monarch is stationed, and the security is higher!" Zhou Yi determined the safety, changed into a middle-aged Taoist, and led the scalper into Xiaodan Mountain again. The first to see is still Lingtian, Lingmi is not yet mature, and the breeze blows through the young crops, as if wrinkling a pool of spring water. All the way to the trading area. It was built from the original ruins, and if you look closely at the shops that were lucky to have not been destroyed, you can also find blackened cracks. Zhou Yi inquired about the prices of spiritual items in various stores, and the prices of low-grade spiritual pills and magical instruments were slightly reduced. The spiritual energy was spread throughout Xuzhou, and many low-level spiritual medicines were produced in the past 30 years. In the past, there were loose cultivators who organized gatherings in the mortal world to trade spiritual things, but Zhou Yi had heard of it but had never been there. Even if it is not a black shop, since there is no real person stationed at the foundation, it will be taken advantage of by evil cultivators sooner or later. "This is only a short-term trough. After the concentration of spiritual energy is reduced, the medicine field is destined to reduce production in the future, and there is no spiritual mine. After a few decades, the price of medicinal pills will at least double." If there is no Jade Dew Art, Zhou Yi will definitely buy a batch of spiritual objects and make a lot of money in a few decades. Value investment, be a friend of time! Now Zhou Yi pays more attention to the four arts of cultivating immortals. Even if the art of alchemy is rare, at least become a spiritual chef first. "A lot of loose cultivators are setting up stalls to sell tricks and secrets. It seems that this time the Xiaodan Mountain is broken, and a lot of inheritance has flowed out." Zhou Yi listened to the monks chatting, and after renting a spiritual field, be sure to sift the soil carefully, and maybe find the relics of the predecessors, including but not limited to exercises, spiritual stones, and so on. Dan Dingzong used this as a gimmick, and soon restored the prosperity of the market. Zhou Yi passed by the office and saw the bulletin board at the door. The content was the explanation of the catastrophe and the follow-up handling of Dan Dingzong, and finally guaranteed that such incidents would not happen again. "True Yang Demon Venerable! Jizhou Heavenly Demon Palace Supreme Elder..." Zhou Yi wrote down the name, and when he was dying, he went to the grave to celebrate. It is absolutely impossible to take the initiative to seek retribution, even if the cultivation base exceeds that of Zhenyang Demon Venerable, and the young ones are still old, relying on the whiteness to form a cause and effect with the Tianmo Palace. "Which True Monarch is stationed has not been announced." Zhou Yi''s brows were slightly wrinkled. In all honesty, he didn''t want to get too close to the True Monarch. The method of change can also deceive ordinary monks, but it can''t deceive the real monarch''s consciousness. However, a mere qi-refining cultivator, as long as he doesn''t wander back and forth on Xiaodan Mountain for two or three hundred years, the Dignified True Monarch doesn''t bother to pay attention. Zhou Yi walked to the southeast corner and saw a bookstore open. The guests came in and out to inquire about the price of the exercises, and they negotiated with the shopkeeper quietly, and the business was quite lively. "Daoist Jingxu returned from Yunyou, and just returned the real monarch''s notes... That''s not right!" Zhou Yi frowned slightly. When he borrowed books from Jing Xu, he heard that he was over 110 years old. Fifty years have passed now. If he did not break through the foundation building, he would have died a long time ago. Not far away, Jing Xu is still full of black hair, as if the years have not left any traces. "Quiet, quiet and empty, the true monarch takes notes, the true monarch is stationed!" Zhou Yi vaguely guessed that Jing Xu was the pseudonym of True Monarch Qingjing. "Even if there are 110 possibilities, you can''t take risks. Ordinary qi cultivators make friends with the true monarch. That is a great opportunity. If it falls on me, it may be a death catastrophe!" "The world has always been a balance of gain and loss. If you gain the benefits of immortality, you are destined to lose some, such as love and friendship..." Thinking of this, Zhou Yi turned around and left the trading area, changing his appearance again. ... Xiaodan Pavilion. The shopkeeper was introducing the spirit pill to the cultivator, and when he saw a fat man come in, he apologized to the guests, and quickly came over to say hello. "Senior, what do you need?" "Can you collect elixir here?" Zhou Yi revealed his cultivation in the late stage of qi refining, and took out two ginseng roots, about seventy or eighty years old. Spirit ginseng is a general-purpose elixir, and the shopkeeper took the initiative to increase the price, and the transaction was completed quickly. There are two types of cultivators in Fangshi that are the most difficult to provoke. The first one is those who are about to end their lifespan, and the second one is the cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining. Zhou Yi bought several kinds of wood-type elixir seeds, which are far less cost-effective than spirit ginseng. They are either expensive or have a limited age, but they can be used for seasoning. Afterwards, I went to a few shops to sell spiritual ginseng purchase recipes I didn''t plan to return to Xiaodan Mountain for a short time, Zhou Yi was a little bolder, and when he came again, all the grandsons of this group of people were dead. Zhou Yi asked a few shops if they sold immortal cultivation skills, but all the shopkeepers shook their heads and refused. The cultivation in the late stage of qi refining can only make them respect, not to mention how much fear. "The business philosophy of these stores is the same as before the catastrophe, and they are strictly controlling the outflow of the four arts of immortality." "The operators behind the scenes haven''t changed, they are still those immortal cultivators. They can last for hundreds of years, and they have long understood the truth of risk diversification. Maybe they have inheritance in the mortal world, or they may have branches in other markets." "The scattered inheritance of Xiaodan Mountain''s robbery, the Xiuxian family only accepts and does not sell it, further consolidating the family heritage." "Aside from those with extraordinary talents, how can the scattered cultivators who fight alone compete with the accumulation of more than ten generations of others!" 7017k txt download address: phone-reading: Chapter 88： Tianyang Abyss Dan Dingzong occupies the spiritual veins of Yunzhou, like a giant monopoly group, while the Xiuxian family is a small company attached to the group. The production technology is controlled layer by layer, so that the scattered cultivators who work alone can only be exploited by them. The beauty of the world of immortals is relative to ordinary people. After all, monks do not lack gold and silver to eat and drink, and their life expectancy easily exceeds one hundred. In the same way, the rank of the Immortal Cultivation World is a hundred and a thousand times stronger than that of the common people! The only fair is the most unfair spiritual root. Zhou Yi has consulted many classics, and he has never heard of a method to increase the probability of descendants'' spiritual roots. Maybe high-level monks can do it, but the price is definitely not something that the cultivator family can afford. Therefore, the Xiuxian family, in the ordinary world, wants to marry wives and have children, to ensure that the descendants have spiritual talents. For example, among the eight great families in the south of the Yangtze River, which one is not a clan with hundreds of thousands of people. At the same time, the eight aristocratic families have allied with each other. Even if the luck is extremely bad, two or three generations have not given birth to the Linggen clan, and they can survive the crisis with the help of the alliance. "The transformation of the mortal dynasty, in three or five hundred years, the sects of the Xiu Xianjie have ruled for thousands of years at every turn!" Zhou Yi pondered and understood the reason, so he didn''t ask the rest of the shops, there would be no difference, and started shopping at the stalls. The spiritual items sold by the scattered cultivators, except for the coaxing fakes, the rest are no better than the same type of shops. "It seems that the calamity of Xiaodan Mountain has indeed flowed out a lot of good things, and the quality is much higher than before." Zhou Yi did not look at the spiritual objects, but only inquired about the magic jade slip, and soon received a satisfactory inheritance. "Elixir Planting Notes", fifty spirit stones. Throughout the tens of thousands of words, the key to the cultivation of more than a dozen kinds of elixir was recorded in detail, as well as some general experience summarized and summarized. The author is a cultivator named Xu Chuan. Zhou Yi was quite impressed by this person, and he planted a lot of elixir in the yard. I once set up wine in Fengming Building, thinking of Hua Lingshi to ask Xu Chuan for advice, but they did not go to the appointment directly. Fengminglou''s double cultivation business was despised by many monks, who believed that seeking immortals should be pure and firm. "So, after accumulating so many spiritual stones, suddenly the soul is scattered?" Zhou Yi didn''t think Xu Chuan was wrong, but he became more and more firm in his Taoism and wondered whether Tianyangyuan had a Fengminglou branch. I visited all the booths and harvested a few incomplete inheritances, most of which were practice notes. The real inheritance jade slips are carried with you, and the monks who survived in Fangshi, or the disciples of Dan Dingzong to clean up the corpses, can''t find it cheap for the latecomers. Others could not recognize the true or false inheritance, Zhou Yi was in charge of maintaining the formation, and basically met these people. "These loose cultivators are also chicken thieves. They only sell their experience notes and deliberately hide the recipes and talismans." Zhou Yi understands that this is the smart way. Selling his experience in exchange for starting spirit stones, buying materials and practicing according to the recipe, will have a craft that will continue to earn spirit stones in the future. Back then, Daoist Hu basically never lacked spirit stones by selling spirit wine. Later, he found spirit land by chance and established a family of cultivating immortals. If it can be passed down for more than ten generations, the Hu family can also be called an aristocratic family. "The notes are also good. In the future, if you get the formula inheritance, you can get started quickly, so as not to be as difficult as the formation." Zhou Yi visited all the stalls, bought a few bottles of medicinal pills to restore mana, and left Xiaodan Mountain with the cow. Moonset, Sunrise, Sunset Moonrise. All the way to the south for thousands of miles, because Zhou Yi was not in a hurry, he stopped and stopped to watch the scenery along the way. It took more than a year before he arrived at Linyuan City in the southeast of Chu State. The city is less than a hundred miles away from Tianyang Yuan, hence the name. "The journey of life, the scenery along the way is the most charming!" Zhou Yi walked out of Yihong Courtyard and rode on a scalper all the way to the south. Tianyangyuan is located in the southeast of Chu State, a great rift valley that spans thousands of miles, with mountains in the west and the sea in the east. Cliffs, cliffs, bottomless. People often see the rainbow light flying out and think it is the dwelling place of immortals. There are many daring martial arts masters on the rivers and lakes, who climbed down the cliffs and never came back. Over time, they became a deadly Jedi. This is also the purpose of Zhouyi, Dandingzong has jurisdiction over Tianyangfang City. Tianyangfang City has been established for more than two thousand years. It is one of the earliest spiritual veins of Dan Dingzong. It belongs to the Huangpin spiritual vein, but its background is far from that of Xiaodan Mountain. The reason why Zhou Yi chose this place is very simple. "In the eyes of others, Tianyangfang City is ordinary, neither producing special spirits nor ore veins. However, in my eyes, ordinaryness and stability are the biggest advantages!" After lingering and observing for several months, he drove the mountain and river tripod to the bottom of the abyss, and fell hundreds of feet before touching the clouds. The mana is running, and the cloud and mist spread out a channel on its own. Zhou Yi passed through the overlapping clouds and mist, and the line of sight below suddenly became clear. There were faint city buildings in the distance, and the other boundaries were endless spiritual fields. "Go register your name first!" Tianyang City. The area is comparable to that of Fansu County, and unlike Xiaodan Mountain, it is quiet, and the streets are bustling with people. A few of the pedestrians are monks, and most of them are mortals who practice martial arts. They may be masters in the outside world, but they can only be the bottom in Tianyang City. Zhou Yi turned around in the city and saw the wonders of immortals and mortals living together. "Sure enough, according to the rumors, when Tianyangyuan was established, the Dan Ding Sect issued a sect that monks and ordinary people should not live together. After the disciples established themselves in the sect, they would often move their families to the market, so as not to worry about it. Worry, and a trusted helper." "As the population of Fang City continues to multiply, the trading area gradually turns into a city." No matter how powerful Dan Dingzong is, it cannot forcefully drive away the mortals in the city, many of whom are the descendants of real people and real monarchs. Even if the ancestors in their family are dead, the sects drive away the descendants, which will chill the hearts of the living disciples. Zhou Yi could vaguely guess that the reason why Dan Dingzong added new rules is probably related to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Thousands of years ago, the lower limit of Pill Cauldron''s disciples was three spiritual roots, and they could directly become formal disciples. Now the standard has been raised to double spiritual roots. Perhaps after hundreds or thousands of years, only Tian Linggen will be able to worship the mountain gate, and the others will only be named disciples. "The changes in the world have little to do with me, and the mere qi refining period can only be endured. Now the tenth level of qi refining has been refined, and in another twenty or thirty years, there will be no improvement." "First and foremost is the foundation pill, followed by the inheritance of the four arts of immortality." "There are many descendants of real people who are in decline in the city. Too many people are confused, which is an opportunity to gain inheritance!" Zhou Yi came to the central office of the city, slightly revealing the perfect cultivation base of Qi refining, and registered his name very smoothly. Sun Xing, a native of Chu State. The identity token is similar to Xiaodan Mountain, with different engraving patterns on the edge, or to distinguish different markets. Second floor. The monk in charge of distributing the Dongfu and Lingtian respectfully said, "Senior, there is currently no room for Lingtian, but you can choose these orange areas, which are now planted by mortals." Zhou Yi said in surprise: "Can mortals also use the Spirit Rain Technique?" The monk explained: "They choose to grow the elixir that boils over the years, and if they take care of them carefully for a few years, they can also have some harvests." Zhou Yi asked again: "If I occupy this piece of spiritual field, where will they go?" The monk replied: "According to the rules of the sect, the monk has the priority to lease. If there is no free spiritual field in Fangshi, you can either choose to wait in line or choose to leave Tianyangyuan." "Understood, I only want Dongfu." Zhou Yi suddenly realized that Dan Dingzong could not openly expel the disciples and descendants, so it was restricted from the rules. The status of mortals in Fang City is far lower than that of monks. After being treated differently, they may choose to leave the world of immortals, and rely on the strength of martial arts to live unrestrainedly and richly in the mortal world. Among the pros and cons, measure yourself! 7017k txt download address: phone-reading: Chapter 89： ancestors passed Cave House No. 1024. The door is closed. The ox lay leisurely in the corner, snorting from time to time. A dozen feet away. The young Chen Yang and his younger sister Chen Ying are planting a spiritual field. The depressed mood a few days ago has become bright and cheerful due to the arrival of the owner of the cave. "Yingzi, I will definitely break through the innate and go to the sect of Senior Sun!" A month ago, a loose cultivator came outside and wanted to plant this spiritual field. If you really become a homeless person, without a source of spiritual stones, it is extremely difficult to become a monk. Chen Yang tried every means to delay, but he still couldn''t stop the rules of the sect, and he was about to lose the land on which he lived. A few days ago, Senior Sun stayed in the cave and told Fang Shi that he didn''t want to be disturbed. That loose cultivator was very knowledgeable and went to rent a spiritual field elsewhere, and Chen Yang''s problem was easily solved. Chen Ying heard the words and frowned slightly: "Our family members died of illnesses one after another, and it was appointed by someone to kill them. Now it''s just you and me, why don''t we leave the market?" Chen Yang slowly shook his head and said firmly. "I will not leave, I must restore the glory of the ancestors!" The time of a struggler is always fleeting, and in a blink of an eye, a period of time has passed. this day. The old-haired Chen Yang took care of Lingtian with his children and grandchildren, and every time he looked at his grandson, he would let out a hearty laugh. Thirty years of hard training in martial arts, but finally failed to break through the innate, fortunately, there is a Lingtian rent under the name of Chen Yang, and it is easy to marry a mortal wife. She gave birth to four sons and three daughters in a row, all of whom have no spiritual roots. Chen Yang''s blood in the early years has been exhausted, and he only prays for "Senior Sun" to live a hundred years, and these two acres of spiritual fields can be passed down for several generations. Who would have thought that the sky would be pleasantly surprised, the eldest grandson actually has spiritual roots, and even four spiritual roots can make the Chen family prosper for a hundred years. "You have to thank Senior Sun, he is the great benefactor of our family." "What does Senior Sun look like?" When his son was talking, he looked at the Dongfu not far away, and the door had been closed since he could remember, including the scalpers at the door, and there had been no changes in the past thirty years. "This...I can''t remember." Chen Yang was sure that he had seen Senior Sun, but it was too long, and he vaguely remembered that he looked quite young. Anecdotal rumors. Sun Daochang is forty or fifty years old, and his cultivation base has reached the late stage of Qi training. A family is talking. Suddenly I heard a creaking sound, I turned around and saw the door of the cave opened, and a blue-robed old man walked out. Zhou Yi also noticed the Chen family of a dozen people, nodded with a smile, and fell on the back of the scalper. "Cow, go." Clouds of smoke grew under the ox''s feet, soared into the sky, and flew towards Tianyang City. Seeing that his benefactor finally went out, Chen Yang took his grandson and was about to step forward to thank him, but only saw the back of a bull riding. After being stunned for a long time, he lowered his head and said to his grandson. "Do you remember what it looked like? When you see Senior Sun in the future, you must repay your kindness!" ... Zhou Yi rode on the back of a scalper and began to think about how to practice in the future. Thirty years ago, relying on the hundred-year-old elixir for food, he pushed the Guiyuan Art to the thirteenth floor. Qi refining is great, and there is no way to enter. No matter how the exercise works, it is difficult to add a single bit of mana, even if you take two bites of the thousand-year-old ginseng, it will not help. Zhou Yi did not end the retreat, but switched to the divine cow transformation. Perhaps it was because of the extraordinary bloodline of the scalper, or because Zhou Yi had accumulated too much elixir in his body, and the efficiency of body refining far surpassed that of qi refining. "With my aptitude, even if the Qi refining is perfect, three or five Foundation Establishment Pills may not be enough." "Besides, the appearance of each Foundation Establishment Pill, not to mention the sky-high price, will also trigger a **** competition. Those who are about to exhaust their lifespan, they are desperately trying to break through the divine cow''s defense." "In the end, you have to practice on your own!" Zhou Yi has changed in various ways over the years, and inquired about the origin of the Foundation Establishment Pill, and the results all pointed to Dan Dingzong. Occasionally, there are rumors of Foundation Establishment Dan in Fang City, but they are not regular. Some people say that they are black people who kill people and steal treasures. It is self-evident that the Dan Dingzong monopolizes the foundation pill, and the Yunzhou cultivator has to look up to others. "First try to find the foundation pill recipe, if you really can''t find it, then you will be rewarded as a registered disciple. Time, first set a fifty-year period, and this status will almost expire!" When Zhou Yi thought about it, the scalper had already flown over Tianyang City. ... half year later. In the southeast corner of Tianyang City, a new sign was hung on the street-facing shop. There is a pub. Behind the solid wood counter, Zhou Yi was reading the script with relish, and the guests did not raise their eyes when they came. "The shopkeeper, what kind of wine are you selling?" The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with strong muscles and bones, and his palms were as big as a palm fan. The mortals in Tianyang City pursue the innate martial arts, so those who practice internal skills occupy 99%. "Red Flame Wine, only for dine-in." Zhou Yi pointed to the sign behind it, which said the year and price. Chiyan wine originated from Chihong. After decades of research and proportioning, Breitling ginseng was successfully incorporated into it. The wine is even stronger and poured into a bowl like a **** flame, hence the name Chiyan Wine. The man was taken aback by the expensive price: "For ten years, it takes one pound of spiritual stone, which is too expensive!" Zhou Yi smiled and said, "You can exchange something for it." Saying that, Zhou Yi put a pen under the price and added: "I will accept everything!" "I don''t!" The man''s eyes narrowed slightly, he shook his head, and left the tavern as if he was running away. The residents of Tianyang City have lived through several generations. As long as they stay in Fangshi and struggle, it means that there is still a legacy in the family. Many shops in the city, like Zhou Yi, accept things in exchange. Every year, there are rumors that someone''s descendants sold their ancestral relics, or made a bet to break through the innate, or went to the mundane to enjoy. The former will be respected even if they fail, while the latter is a scorned prodigal. Zhou Yi doesn''t think so, innate is only the first step in the immortal way, and there are still thousands of calamities after that, and the family may not be longer than the mortal inheritance. "The next thing is, wait!" There was no celebration for the opening of the tavern, but there was nothing new in Tianyang City, and the news spread quickly. half a month later. Some people come to sell ancestral spirits, quite exquisite jade bottles, engraved with mysterious textures on the surface, and dazzling aura after input of mana. "My ancestors have passed away, and there have been two real people who established the foundation. This is a treasure left by one of them. The last words of the ancestor before his death were hidden in a bottle, and if future generations have talent, they can inherit it!" This person speaks with sincerity sighed: "It''s a pity that the descendants are not up to the standard, and they can''t understand the mystery in the bottle. How many spiritual stones have you collected?" Zhou Yi took the jade bottle with a smile, and after careful observation, shook his head and said. "Forgive the old man''s clumsy eyes, you can go to another family to have a look." The man argued a few more words, seeing that Zhou Yi kept smiling and shaking his head, saying a few strange words and leaving with the bottle in his hand. A few days later. This person was inexplicably robbed, his limbs were broken, and the family treasure bottle was broken into pieces. After that, several liars in a row, as long as they have been to the pub, have suffered inexplicable disasters afterwards. The law enforcement team searched casually, but couldn''t find the murderer, so they left it alone. Zhou Yi''s tavern was suddenly quiet. "Tianyangfang City''s methods of making fakes are far less sophisticated than Xiaodan Mountain, too rough!" 7017k txt download address: phone-reading: Chapter 90： Zhenzong Lingbao The peers tried several times and determined that Zhou Yi knew the goods. The strength of refining Qi is perfect, and he can''t make black hands, so he can only send someone to talk about the rules. Generally speaking, they are prodigal sons who sell inheritance. They must communicate with each other, unify prices, and must not fall into infighting among peers. "Can." Zhou Yi nodded in agreement. The first consideration is of course safety. The shops in Zhengyang City all have backers, most of them are disciples of Dan Dingzong, and traced back to the source is the real person stationed there. It is rumored that the headquarters of the Dan Ding Sect is located in the spiritual veins of the prefecture level, and the spiritual energy in the sect condenses into rain, which is the top cultivation treasure in the world. The good Zongmen of the real people who built the foundation did not wait, and traveled thousands of miles to Zhengyang City, a remote rural area, obviously for the purpose of catching spiritual stones. The second is that the words of the peers are different. Ordinary spiritual things are naturally hello and me. When encountering precious inheritance, it is up to their own abilities. "In a blink of an eye, I have also become a class that exploits loose cultivators." Zhou Yi shook his head lightly. He was not the character of the Virgin, and he had never thought about saving the sky or creating the universe. Most of the time, he just went with the flow. Time passed slowly. The business of the tavern is gradually picking up. There is Breitling ginseng in Chiyan wine, and the quality is slightly better than that of the same price. Zhou Yi has decades of winemaking experience, and the taste is also very good, and he has gradually accumulated many repeat customers. this day. Finally someone came to the door, selling ancestral spirits. Zhou Yi had already received news from his peers, the base-building real spell notes, and the purchase price of five hundred spirit stones. "This price is much more expensive than going to a stall outside." The seller left after hesitating for a moment, and Zhou Yi received news not long after that, Yufa Pavilion took down the notes and sold them to other real people in other markets, at least three or five times the price. Moreover, practice notes are a long-term business, and they are not sold once. "These immortal cultivators have opened stores in various markets and earned more spirit stones than I expected." "Even so, there are very few real people who build the foundation. It''s enough to see that the Dan Dingzong''s control of the foundation Dan has reached the point of extreme strictness..." Zhou Yi waited for the last guest to leave, and instructed Huang Niu to look after the house, and Yu Jian flew east. ... Cave House No. 702. Zhou Yi landed at the door, and a Taoist boy came in to report immediately. After a while, Taoist Xuanqing went out to greet him. "Friend Sun, please come in." Xuanqing has gray hair and looks like he is in his sixties or seventies, and his cultivation is in the middle stage of qi refining. Zhou Yi smiled and cupped his hands: "You''re welcome." Xuanqing is a rare alchemist in Tianyangfang City. Although he can only refine Peiyuan Dan, the quality is better than that of the shop, and a bottle of elixir can be cheaper by three or five spirit stones. Relying on the reputation accumulated by selling medicinal pills, Xuanqing launched a meeting to gather at the end of every ten days to exchange cultivation experience. There are currently twelve scattered cultivators joining, and Zhou Yi is one of them. The purpose of Zhou Yi''s participation in the gathering is very straightforward. in the courtyard. The rest of the Daoist friends had already come one step ahead, and after seeing Zhou Yi, they all stood up to say hello. "I have seen Daoyou Sun." "At the last meeting, Fellow Daoist Sun talked about Lei Fa. After going back and thinking about it, I just felt that it was more and more subtle." "There are some doubts, and this time I need to ask for advice." Your words, my words, hold Zhou Yi very high. "Good talk, good talk." Zhou Yi has been cultivating the Five Thunder Techniques for over a hundred years, almost the whole life of an ordinary cultivator. After being greeted, they sat down with each other. According to the previous order, Xuan Qing first taught the pill formula, and then Zhou Yi taught the Lei Fa. The other monks each had their own strengths. "Friends of Taoism, apart from teaching the Fa, today''s poor Taoist has another matter to discuss." Xuan Qing took out the formation flag and waved it, and the clouds rose around him: "A few days ago, Pindao went out for a wander, and accidentally found a spiritual place, which seemed to be a tomb arranged by a senior." Spiritual ground, ancient tomb! Zhou Yi and others frowned slightly, listening to the follow-up. "Pin Dao originally wanted to explore on his own, but found that the formation of the tomb is complicated, and it takes at least ten people to break it." Xuanqing said: "Pindao invites you all to come together. The relics obtained in the tomb will be folded into spiritual stones and divided equally, and the spiritual land will be owned by Pindao." "This" Everyone was very excited, but they were reluctant to leave Fangshi to explore. Zhou Yi resolutely refused: "The shop is busy, and I can''t get away from it. Daoist Xuanqing should look for someone else." "Fellow Daoist Sun, the aptitude of the poor Daoist is low. After decades of practice, he has only reached the middle stage of Qi refining, and there is no hope of building a foundation." Xuan Qingji asked: "This time, I only want to be a clan, and open up a spiritual land that can last for a long time. As long as fellow Daoists help each other, I would like to be rewarded with the method of refining the Yuan Pill!" Zhou Yi remained unmoved, shaking his head firmly. The eyes of the rest of the monks flickered, not knowing whether it was the middle stage of Xinxuanqing Qi Refining, or the method of Xinxuan alchemy. "I will not teach the Fa today, and the poor road will leave first." Zhou Yi came to the edge of the formation, his footwork was mysterious, and he walked out of the cave through the clouds and mist. Xuan Qing was thinking of asking Zhou Yi to come back, but seeing this scene, his eyes narrowed and he did not make a sound. ... After that day. Zhou Yi never attended the rally again. After half a year, rumors spread in Fang City that Xuanqing and his party went out to explore and never came back. "Greedy is the easiest to see through, and the easiest to fall into!" Zhou Yi quickly put the matter behind him, and finally received his first inheritance because it opened for three years. The seller''s name was Wang Gui, and he said that his ancestors had produced Jindan Zhenjun, and that no matter how the inheritance of the real emperor, he had eight thousand spiritual stones. There is indeed a family of descendants of the True Monarch in Zhengyang City, which can be traced back to the beginning of the establishment of Fang City, and there are only a dozen clansmen left since the decline. A few days ago, I heard that I was going to leave Fangshi and return to ordinary life, and then I contracted a strange disease. In three or five days, the whole family died. When Zhou Yi heard about this, he was silent for a long time. The beauty and cruelty of the world of immortals were even more beautiful than those of the world. The descendants of the true monarch are extinct, no matter who secretly shot, the scattered inheritance is enough to trigger the carnival of the people in the market. From this point of view, Zhou Yi was sure that it was not the Xiuxian family who made the move. Although they were greedy for the inheritance of the true monarch, they paid more attention to the safety of the family, lest the true monarch have any backhand to lead to the annihilation of the family. On the contrary, the wandering cultivators are unscrupulous, and the road will end, and they can do everything. "The way of life of these immortal-cultivating families is somewhat similar to mine. It has been passed down through the blood for hundreds of thousands of years, and the accumulation of family heritage in a cautious way seems to be a different kind of longevity." Zhou Yi''s thoughts changed, and his face was full of smiles: "Look at the inheritance first and then negotiate the price." Wang Gui heard a voice, and immediately took out the jade slip. "Spiritual Treasures". The opening chapter is very loud, saying that this method can refine spiritual treasures, first find spiritual things, and use the method of blood sacrifice to refine this life magic weapon... "This formula looks familiar." Zhou Yi read a few more sentences and determined that it was the blood refining spirit soldier, but the blood refining was only the first step, and there was more than half of it after that. "After the blood sacrifice, there are also techniques of nourishing and smelting, which can continuously improve the power of the magic weapon. Over time, the magic weapon will be transformed into a magic weapon, a spiritual treasure, and even the legendary treasure of the sect!" Zhou Yi has borrowed many ancient books and knows that Dan Dingzong has ruled Yunzhou for thousands of years, and there have been blue and yellow failures during this period. However, with Zhenzong''s most treasured fire fan, no one dared to challenge its majesty. "This trick... a bit tasteless!" Zhou Yi shook his head, handed the jade slip back to Wang Gui, and said helplessly: "Even if the legendary ancestor of Yuan Ying has only a thousand years of life, the word "Long Day" means more than ten thousand years, right?" Wang Guijing waited for a moment and said, "It''s cheaper, five thousand spirit stones?" "One thousand Zhou Yi shrugged and said, "It hasn''t opened for three years, and I have received a copy of the True Monarch''s inheritance. Even if it is useless, it is only a lucky draw. " After Wang Gui heard the sound transmission, he took out the original magic formula. The other shops had lower prices and were only willing to give out three or five hundred spirit stones. Of course, after selling it to Zhouyi, it does not affect the resale to other homes. Zhou Yi''s eyes narrowed slightly. The dignified true monarch''s inheritance and sale are so urgent. Most of the time, it is the hands-on monk Shouyuan who is eager to exchange a large number of spirit stones to buy the foundation pill. "The dying person is the most terrifying and crazy!" "There will never be more than ten scattered cultivators in Zhengyangfang City that meet this condition, both bright and dark." "After a while, when the audience is lively, you will probably know who it is." 7017k txt download address: phone-reading: Chapter 91： inadvertently During the sixty years of Zhouyi''s retreat, there were three foundation building pills in Fangshi. About fourteen or five years ago, one appeared. It seems that the Foundation Establishment Pill also has a mature age. It is difficult not to make the loose cultivator suspect that this is the bait thrown by Dan Dingzong. Even so, no matter how deeply hidden the loose cultivator is, it can''t help but be exposed. For example, the Foundation Establishment Pill from thirteen years ago ended up in the hands of the Chu Kingdom''s royal family, and the old monster of the royal family hidden in the spiritual land was successfully promoted to the Foundation Establishment Master. Afterwards, he joined Dan Dingzong and became an official disciple. It seemed that no one was at a loss. "It is much easier for the mortal royal family to control the army, spies, and find spiritual land in the territory than loose cultivators." Zhou Yi took out a map of Dagan that had been in the ashes for a hundred years, and it marked all the abnormally dangerous places in the territory, and perhaps one of them was a natural spiritual land. "After the foundation is established, one by one, it can be regarded as a back-up." Pill Cauldron Sect has not fallen for thousands of years, it seems to be a towering tree, but Zhou Yi habitually stretches the time line, and the overlord of Yunzhou has changed several times in tens of thousands of years, and it seems that it is not very reliable. Moo! The sound of cattle at the door reminded Zhou Yi that there were cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining. Zhou Yi put the map into the storage bag, put on a professional smirk, and said to the visitor: "What kind of wind is blowing Daoyou Zhao here?" "What else could the wind be like?" Zhao Zhi walked to the counter and poured a glass of wine on his own: "I just got the news that there will be a Foundation Establishment Dan at this year''s auction." At the Zhengyang City auction, Zhou Yi participated several times with great interest at first, and then rarely went there. When the real valuable items are sent to the auction house by the seller, the news spreads. Several wealthy and powerful families held a secret auction, and the spiritual objects and inheritance were not even listed on the auction list. Only the Foundation Establishment Dan once every ten years, the auction does not dare to operate behind the scenes, and several families do not dare to cut off the hustle. "Friend Daoist moved?" Zhou Yi reminded: "That''s a fight between rich and powerful people. We, a loose cultivator who fights alone, will die if you go, it''s better to be more dashing for a few years." In the past few years, Zhou Yi has run a tavern and met several acquaintances, Zhao Zhi is one of them. "Friend Daoist is over a hundred years old, how many years can you live happily?" Zhao Zhi''s lips moved slightly, and the words later became voice transmission: "I have run a lot of spies over the years, and I accidentally learned that the Li family in the east of the city has only a cultivator in the early stage of qi refining, but his ancestor was a well-known alchemist..." "You don''t need to say it, Daoyou Zhao." Zhou Yi put on his surname, shook his head and said, "The persecution of monks in the market is equivalent to cultivating the devil''s way. Dan Dingzong is not sympathetic when it comes to slaying demons and eliminating demons." Zhao Zhi said: "I don''t need to wait for me to take action on this matter. Someone has already been eyeing the Li family. We are just the oriole behind." "Please." Zhou Yi doesn''t believe in any oriole, and this kind of words will deceive children, either Zhao Zhi''s white gloves, or simply change his identity and face. Although the inheritance of alchemy masters is good, it cannot break the bottom line of Zhou Yi''s life. Don''t be evil, be careful! Long and endless life essence, if you don''t put a limit on yourself, Zhou Yi will become a monster that you don''t even know. "Fellow Daoist has a noble temperament, I admire it!" Zhao Zhiji said: "I don''t ask Taoist friends to conspire. When I win the Foundation Establishment Pill, I also ask Taoist friends to stop someone, and I would like to pass on some of the alchemy masters later." Zhou Yi suddenly realized that this was Zhao Zhi''s real purpose. If you want to take it, seek it first. Zhou Yi did not agree or refuse, and asked, "Daoist friend is so urgent and desperate, but what other changes have happened in Fangshi?" "You can''t hide it from fellow Daoist." Zhao Zhi was silent for a moment, and then said, "Some time ago, Zhenren Xuanyu inadvertently revealed that the time when the Foundation Establishment Pill will appear in the future may be extended." "No wonder." Zhou Yi said apologetically, "Poor Daoist is not good at fighting, so you should ask someone else." Up to now, Zhou Yi''s fighting method has only a handful of times. There are many times of fighting, even if the realm is crushed, you will encounter a monk who suddenly explodes, protects the body from the treasure, and saves the life of the grandfather. Zhao Zhi promised several remunerations, but seeing Zhou Yi''s firm attitude, he had no choice but to leave. Cave House. Zhou Yi used the Jade Dew Art to give birth to the elixir. The medicine field is two feet in diameter, and there are more than a dozen trees of the wood genus. Among them, Lingshen has been used for more than 1,500 years, and the green leaves on the top of the head have turned into soft green hair. Lucky dew drops, the eyes, mouth, nose and ears appear on the surface of the ginseng, making a refreshing sound. what- Zhou Yi flipped his head stupidly: "How many times have I warned you, don''t make such strange noises!" Lingshen looked aggrieved: "We also want to please the immortal, the female bodhisattva of Fengminglou the day before yesterday..." "Go away! Pindao is asking for Tantric Buddhism." Zhou Yi kicked Lingshen away with one kick, wondering in his heart whether he had damaged the child. The thousand-year-old elixir may give birth to some spiritual wisdom, and its value will skyrocket after possessing spirituality. However, it is rare like Lingshen, whose wisdom is comparable to that of a teenage child, so Zhou Yi is not willing to eat it up. When alchemy in the future, putting a few drops of spirit ginseng blood in it can greatly improve the efficacy of the medicine. Zhou Yi meditated and regained his breath, and after two or three hours, he took out the "Ling Bao Jue" and comprehended it word by word. "Nurturing, refining with mana every day, increasing the spirituality of magic weapons, um, there is another way to consume mana. Smelting, extracting the essence of hardware into magic tools, this part of the magic formula seems to be incomplete." Zhou Yi became more knowledgeable and soon realized that there was a problem with the second half of the Lingbao Art. The art of smelting spiritual treasures can theoretically be integrated into all things and increase the power of magic weapons. Later, it is only recorded separately, how to integrate the essence of hardware and refine the magic weapon into a supreme treasure. "It seems to be a treasure-refining formula? Could it be that different formulas of Lingbao''s formula can make different treasures?" Zhou Yi opened his mouth to spit out the mountain and river tripod, and then took out the metal spirit minerals such as black iron and purple spirit copper, and performed the method of smelting the spirit treasure. A wisp of hardware essence was extracted from the mysterious iron ore and merged into the mountain and river tripod. This method is fundamentally different from Zhou Yi''s refining of people''s black iron. After half a month. All the spiritual mines were completely consumed, and Zhou Yi sensed the power of the mountains and rivers. "The weight has increased slightly, but it is still a medium-grade magic weapon?" "How come those spirit mines are worth two or three thousand spirit stones, enough to buy high-grade magic weapons, and the spirit treasure art is so cheap, no wonder those colleagues laugh at me!" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly and put the Shanhe Ding into his Dantian Yunyang. Tavern. UU reading Open the door again. Zhou Yizheng was chatting with several old customers of good wine, discussing how to improve the taste of spirit wine, and a white-haired old man came in. "Emperor!" The person who came was Chen Yang, with a sad look on his face, he fell to his knees when he entered the door. The old customers are quite winking, seeing such a situation, they have to say goodbye to Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi had some impressions of Chen Yang. He occasionally went out when he was in retreat, and he saw the ambitious young man become an old man who had fun with his grandson. Chen Yang took out a round jade pendant from his arms, held it carefully with both hands, and raised it above his head. "Eunuch, this is the relic of the little old man''s ancestors, I just ask you to take revenge for my grandson!" 7017k txt download address: phone-reading: Chapter 92： thunder bursts Zhou Yi put the jade pendant on his forehead, saw the four words "Xuanyang Danjing" at the beginning, endured greed and did not read the follow-up. "This thing is too precious, why don''t you talk about it first?" "Engong, there was a loose cultivator a few days ago, and I took advantage of my grandson''s practice to make a sneak attack." Chen Yang said sadly: "My grandson was only on the second level of qi refining, and he didn''t even purchase a body protection tool, so he died on the spot and disappeared." Zhou Yi said: "Fang City has this big case, don''t the law enforcement team care?" There are two types of people in Zhengyang City, mortals and monks. The former has an accident and the law enforcement team hastily. However, after the evil cultivator commits a crime, he will usually practice in another market place, and few of them can be arrested and returned to the eucalyptus. Because of this, there are no Taoist friends among the loose cultivators. Loose cultivators who practice the right way are even more dangerous than the magic cultivators, after all, the latter are gloomy and devilish. "If you manage it, the murderer will soon be found and killed on the spot." Chen Yang sighed and said, "The monks are fighting against the heavens, so my grandson''s fate is just fine. As a result, someone spread the word the day before yesterday, asking for the relics of the little old man''s ancestors. Zhou Yi had already guessed the reason and asked, "Then what are you going to do?" "The inheritance of the ancestors is exposed, and I can hide from today, but I can''t hide from tomorrow. The little old man plans to leave the market with his family." Chen Yang said bitterly: "But my grandson can''t die in vain. I would like to pay for the inheritance of my ancestors, and ask the benefactor to help the little old man with revenge." Beidi Pavilion Zhou Yi pondered for a long time and returned the jade slip. "The ancestral inheritance is kept for yourself. When you leave Tianyangyuan, someone should attack and kill. Pindao must wait and see the strength of the murderer, and then make follow-up plans. If there is an invincible expert..." "You will pass on the inheritance, and maybe you will be able to stay alive." "Benevolence and righteousness!" Chen Yang didn''t take the jade slip, and said firmly: "The ancestor of the little old man is the true heir of Dan Dingzong. No matter how the descendants fail to live up to their expectations, they will not be wronged by the enemy and ask for life. If the enemy is powerful, please note down , to avenge the Chen family in the future!" Zhou Yi pondered carefully, this matter was beneficial and harmless, and nodded in agreement. "That''s fine too." ... Tiangong Pavilion. Zhou Yi changed into a monk in yellow robe and bought ten earth fire beads. Thousand Hall. The Taoist Zipao exchanged ten avatars and fifty thunder talismans with two hundred years of tuckahoe. Baibao Building. Zhou Yi spent a lot of money to buy high-grade magic weapons made from earth spirit beads. During the Qi-refining period, the cultivator escaped from the real person, and the underground is the safest, followed by the water, and the sky is the living target. As for bumping into Jindan Zhenjun, it is easier to survive on the knees and beg for mercy. "There are still three Tianleizhu left to snipe the fleeing monks." "Such firepower is enough to kill more than a dozen people in the late stage of qi refining, and the real person who builds the foundation can also delay one or two." "Unfortunately, Tianyangfang City does not have top-level magic tools, or the legendary treasures!" ... three days later. The office agreed to Chen Yang''s application and was allowed to leave Tianyangfang City. More than 20 members of the Chen family took the Fangshi flying boat and landed on the southeastern edge of Tianyangyuan. Chen Yang looked at the cloudy abyss, and suddenly burst into tears, knelt down and bowed three times. "Unworthy descendants, let down the ancestors!" The eldest son helped Chen Yang up and said with relief: "Father, don''t be discouraged. With the strength of our family, we can easily create a foundation in the mortal world. The family heritage has not been lost. In the next few generations, someone will be able to return to the market!" The other children and grandchildren nodded, not only not disappointed, but full of expectations for the future. "How many of those families who left Fangshi have returned? Ordinary families are only rich for three generations. Chen Yang murmured: "After I die, I will scatter the ashes into Tianyang Yuan." Wiped away the tears, turned to leave. The twenty-odd members of the Chen family are all martial arts masters. The younger son panted and said, "Father, I''m running out of qi, why don''t you take a break?" Chen Yang said solemnly: "Don''t save the Huiqi Pill, it is only a few dozen miles from Linyuan City, and then it will be considered safe." "In the mortal world, you are not afraid of tigers or wolves, and Hui Qi Dan is worth a lot of gold and silver." Seeing his father staring at him, the younger son didn''t dare to talk back, and hurriedly took out the Hui Qi Dan. Qi Hui Pill is not a spiritual pill for cultivation, but a kind of pills like Huan Pill and Bone Forging Pill in Jianghu, which can quickly restore inner Qi. Only a few dozen taels of silver are needed in Tianyang Yuan, but it is a rare treasure in the mundane world, worth thousands of gold. , The youngest son was about to take the medicine pill when a sword light descended from the sky, knocking the person off the top of his head. There were no screams, blood splattered. Chen Yang was stunned, his face was hot, and his hands were covered in the blood of his younger son. The figure in the black robe slowly fell from the sky, the jet-black flying sword fluttered around the body, the face was covered with black mist, and there was a sharp and cold voice. "I even thought of running away. Since I said that I would kill your whole family, I will do what I say!" Chen Yang''s eyes were splitting, knowing that now is not the time to be sad, he shouted to the Chen family. "Run away!" The Chen family came back to their senses and fled in all directions. The black-robed cultivator stood still and let out a long, sharp whistle, and soon there were several responses in the distance. After a moment. The Chen family, who had fled in all directions, gathered together again, and there were eight monks in black robes, surrounding them in the center. "Old man Chen, handing over the inheritance of the alchemist will make your death easier!" The black-robed cultivator at the head took out a black bowl, which depicts a grim face with scarlet ghost eyes like a living thing: "Entering this evil ghost bowl It will be hard to die. Before the words fell, a thunder sounded in the sky. Boom! The black-robed cultivator looked puzzled, looked up, and was so frightened that the black mist on his face dissipated, revealing an old face. boom boom boom... In the blue sky and daylight, the thunder was incessant, and dozens of thunders fell from the sky. "what!" With the continuous screams, six people were turned into charred corpses on the spot, and the remaining two were lucky to escape by relying on the protective instruments. "escape!" The two are also battle-hardened evil cultivators, and they go their separate ways without discussing. "late." The deep voice came from the sky, and I saw a majestic man with a height of two feet, silver helmet, black armor, and cloud treading boots, not like a monk but more like a battlefield killer. While speaking, the Sky Thunder Bead and the Earth Fire Bead, two purple and red interlaced divine lights, caught up with the two in an instant. boom! The two figures smoked and fell to the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead. Zhou Yi naturally understood the truth of making up a knife, and with a distance of more than ten feet, he used his flying sword to chop all the corpses into several pieces. Regardless of whether he played dead or not, he was completely dead now, and he just picked up the spoils one by one. "A pile of broken copper and rotten iron, even the spirit stone of the thunderbolt can''t be taken back, go back and look at the jade slip, I hope I can get it back!" Zhou Yi fulfilled his promise and ignored Chen Yang. Just as he was about to leave with the magic weapon, a majestic aura of mana quickly approached. "Fellow Daoist, please stay!" The voice was crisp and sweet, and the person who came was as beautiful as a flower, and in Zhou Yi''s eyes, it was like an evil ghost. The real Xuanyu! Zhou Yi waved and sprinkled ten avatars, ten figures ran in all directions, and the deity urged Di Xingzhu to escape into the ground. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 93： Xuanyang Danjing "How brave!" Xuan Yu snorted coldly and waved dozens of fireballs. The avatar is similar to the illusion, and it can''t stand the real magic, and it will all be smashed into pieces in an instant. "It''s all fake?" Xuan Yu frowned slightly, his divine sense swept across a hundred feet in an instant, and a golden light flew out from his cuffs, and when the wind rose, it turned into a golden net, covering the ground forty or fifty feet to the east. The golden net seemed to be invisible and intangible, and instantly submerged into the ground, and a figure wrapped in black armor flew out of the ground. "Senior, forgive me." Zhou Yi''s face was pale, and his legs were shaking like chaff. Xuan Yu''s face was frosty, and with a wave of his hand, he recalled the magic weapon, the Golden Spirit Net, and scolded. "Poor Dao calls you so much, but you actually defy..." Rumble rumble! A series of explosions sounded, Jinlingwang suddenly broke open, and the ground fire rushed towards Xuanyu. "Withering bug trick!" Xuan Yu''s expression was sullen, and he had long expected this. She is not a good girl who was raised in the sect to practice. In the years she came to Tianyangyuan, she killed the evil cultivators of the Chu country. The crown on the top of the head hangs down to protect the body, and the golden hairpin in the hair turns into a flying sword and slashes at Zhou Yi. Moo! Zhou Yi''s eyes were red, and he screamed in the sky. His already majestic figure quickly swelled to more than three feet. There were two giant golden horns on the top of his head, his arms as thick as a court column, grabbed Feijian with one hand, and punched Xuanyu''s face with a punch. A loud bang. The protective divine light instantly shattered, and Wanjun''s divine power slammed into Xuan Yu''s head, like a broken-string kite falling to the ground. There was no joy on Zhou Yi''s face. Ordinary real people were severely hit by this sneak attack and might be seriously injured. However, Xuan Yu was the true inheritor of the Dan Cauldron Sect, and he did not know how many treasures to protect him. He ran for hundreds of feet, urging Di Xingzhu to burrow into the ground, and fled in the direction of Linyuan City. After a few breaths. Xuan Yu rose up from the ground, her hair was messy, her eyebrows were standing upright, and there was a purple-red fist mark on her left face. "Evil devil dare!" Yu Dunguang patrolled the surroundings, his divine sense swept in all directions, but he couldn''t find any trace of Zhou Yi. Xuan Yu flew back to the original place, landed in front of the Chen family, and asked Chen Yangdao. "Do you know the identity of the monster?" "Reporting to the real person, the younger generation knows, but he won''t say it!" Chen Yang glared to stop his sons and grandsons from speaking, and stood in front of the real Zhuji, without concealing the toughness in his tone. Xuan Yu said in a cold voice: "Fornicating with the demon clan, mutilating the monks of the human clan, the poor Daoist can forcibly search the soul!" "The ancestor of the Chen family was named Xuanyang. After his death, he didn''t even return the corpse. He just said that he died with the big demon." Chen Yang took two steps forward and said: "Today, the real person will search the soul to see if the little old man has fornicated with the demon clan. It is best for everyone to search, so as not to spread the news of today!" "Do you suspect that Pindao colluded with evil cultivators?" Xuan Yu said: "Senior Xuan Yang died in battle for the sect, which is worthy of admiration. Although the elixir he left behind is precious, it is not worthy of a poor man''s thoughts." "In that case." Cunning flashed in Chen Yang''s eyes, his straight body bent down, and respectfully said: "Reporting to the real person, the little old man has long guessed that there is an evil cultivator attacking and killing, that senior Niu is the helper invited." "You don''t need to act like this. Although Pindao is angry, he will not take his anger out of Zhongliang." Xuan Yu could see through Chen Yang''s careful thinking, but he couldn''t explain to Chen Yang that the elders of the sect had secretly communicated and tried to recover the scattered inheritance, especially the formula related to the foundation pill. When the news spreads, Yunzhou Sanctuary will be in chaos! Xuan Yu was noncommittal about Zongmen''s practice, and Quan Dang said that the mission failed, and waved a jade token with his hand. "In the future, the family will be robbed, you can come to Zhengyangyuan for help!" The lingering sound was faint, and it had already turned into an elusive light and left. Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief, slumped to the ground, and muttered: "After this disaster, our Chen family is alive." The eldest son said: "Father, this real person is so kind and generous, he even left behind a jade badge of communication." Chen Yang glanced at his eldest son and taught him a lesson. "You remember, there is only one benefactor in our family, that is Senior Niu, and the others don''t treat us as human beings!" ... Linyuan City. Zhou Yi hid in the ground for several days, but no one came after him, so he immediately fled north. Don''t dare to show your head, let alone fly, just rely on the way to travel. A few months later, after crossing the border of Chu State and arriving in the southern border of Dagan, Zhou Yi crawled out of the ground and mixed into the city as a young son. "Fortunately, the real person who built the foundation has been made an imaginary enemy, otherwise it will be dangerous this time!" Zhou Yi found a place in Wenrou Township, relieved his nervousness, and began to organize the spoils. "The instruments are all damaged. If you find a market and sell them, you can exchange them for three or four thousand spirit stones. High-grade thunder talismans, sky thunder beads, earth fire beads, and avatars, this time, the loss of four or five thousand spirit stones is less. !" "If it wasn''t for the Jade Dew Art, it would simply be a bankrupt play!" Zhou Yi picked out two body-protecting instruments, carried them with him after the sacrifice, and put the rest in the storage bag, and began to look at the jade slips. The first one. "Cultivation diary, who is a serious person to write a diary... eh? It seems that I have written it too, it doesn''t matter!" Keep watching. "Tsk tsk! This fellow Daoist actually wrote the script, and the heroine is... Master Xuan Yu, pay tribute to the senior!" For cultivators, jade slips are similar to books that are convenient and quick. Any insights and experiences on weekdays will be recorded, so that they can be pondered over and over again in the future. After reviewing them one by one, the diary will be destroyed, and the comprehension and experience will be carefully kept. "Requiem, spirit wine recipe!" Zhou Yi frowned slightly, this wine is quite famous in Tianyang City, and it is one of the very few spirits that can increase the soul. The only person in Fangshi who can brew this wine is Zhao Zhi, who is familiar with Zhou Yi! "So what Zhao Daoyou said about the Li family in the east of the city is actually the Chen family in the south of the city. Maybe it was deliberately concealed, or maybe even I was tricked into it In the end, things were unpredictable and they died at my hands!" Zhou Yi closed his eyes and pondered for a moment before forgetting Zhao Zhi. The value of the Requiem recipe was immeasurable, and Zhou Yi finally realized the thrill of killing someone and getting rich. "However, all these add up, they can''t compare to the eleventh of the Xuanyang Dan Jing!" Zhou Yi took out the jade slip and pondered every sentence in the alchemy scriptures. Since he had recited many alchemy masters'' notes, it was not as difficult as comprehending the first explanation of the formation path. "Xuanyang Danjing" contains tempering elixir, fire control techniques, and alchemy tactics, which belong to a very complete inheritance of alchemy masters. There are more than a dozen kinds of pill recipes that are really valuable, not only the Peiyuan Pill, Huanglong Pill, etc. that are commonly found on the market, but also the recipe for the foundation pill is recorded at the end of the article. "Dan Dingzong has a very strict control over the Foundation Establishment Pill, and has never heard of the outflow of the formula. Maybe this is the reason why Xuan Yu made his move?" Zhou Yi then shook his head again, how could there be a shortage of pill recipes in the true inheritance of Dan Dingzong, and there are few people who can make a foundation pill. The main medicine, Millennium Spirit Ginseng! The Foundation Establishment Dan can fail to break through the realm without damaging the meridian dantian, and it is with the help of the thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng body protection. Zhou Yi patted his chest: "You little guy, you still have such a magical effect?" woohoo- The Lingshen doll shrank to half a foot in size, lay in Zhou Yi''s arms and fell asleep. Hearing the call, he ignored it, twisted his body and continued to sleep soundly. In this way, the escape of spiritual energy can be delayed, and it can survive in the mundane world for more than a hundred years. Once the time is too long, the spiritual energy in the body will be seriously lost, and the spirituality to maintain wisdom will also decline. Even if he returns to the world of immortality in the future, the spirituality that has been re-condensed will not be the current ginseng doll. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 94： revisit "The foundation building pill has been obtained, there is no shortage of main medicines, and auxiliary medicines can be collected in the market." "What we need to do now is to find a safe spiritual land and refine the foundation pill!" It has been more than 30 years since Zhou Yi has been refining Qi, and he has read many classics that record the process of cultivating foundations. He must be in an environment rich in spiritual energy. "Fangshi? Spirit Land?" Under Dan Dingzong''s rule, Fang City has the strongest spiritual energy, but breaking through the realm produces visions, which are difficult to hide from the real people who are stationed there. He had just escaped the pursuit of Xuan Yu, and Zhou Yi did not dare to return to Fang City under Dan Dingzong''s command for a short time. "Even if the market breakout probability is higher, you can''t take risks, even if the probability is extremely small." Everything Zhou Yi did was to save his life, and he would rather fight with the air. "I''m still looking for a spiritual place. No one is my opponent in it. I just need to take a few more foundation pills. It will take at least a few decades to cultivate in the spiritual land, and any breath spells will be ineffective!" "The spiritual land is hard to find. The ones who have clues at present are the Jiangnan family, the Hu family, the royal family of Great Chu..." The Jiangnan aristocratic family has a large population, and even if they have a small piece of spiritual land, they will not allow foreigners to enter. The Hu family belonged to the emerging immortal clan, which could be one of the options. Zhou Yi had inquired about the details of the Daoist Hu, and it was said that they had an accent from the northwest of Dagan. According to this clue, if you inquire about the famous Hu family in the northwest, you will be able to trace the descendants of the Hu family in more than ten years, and then use this to find the spiritual land occupied by the Hu family. "This is more reliable than the Jiangnan family. The Hu family has only a few decades of heritage, so it basically poses no threat to me." Zhou Yi pondered the last option, the Dachu royal family has been recruiting loose cultivators, allowing them to practice in the royal family''s spiritual land, and offering spiritual stones every year. Of course, it''s not just taking money and not doing things. The Chu Kingdom has been inherited for six or seven hundred years, and it has experienced several crises of breaking the country. The imperial family of Great Chu in all dynasties has exchanged registered disciples, so the secretiveness of the immortals is not too secret, and Dan Dingzong turns a blind eye. "It was fine a few years ago, but now the Great Chu royal family has a real person who builds the foundation, and their actions are rather arrogant and risky!" Zhou Yi''s eyes suddenly lit up: "If the royal family of Chu can find the spiritual land, Dagan can naturally, unless there is no spiritual land in the territory! Even so, if you search all over the mountains and fields, the Hu family will not be able to hide the spiritual land." "With the help of the court''s power, it is fast and stable!" Zhou Yi thought of this, and suddenly he missed Dagan. Even if he couldn''t find the spiritual ground, it would be good to go back and take a look. "By the way, burn incense for an old friend and go to the grave!" ... Dry Beijing. It was called Shenjing a hundred years ago, and it changed its name after the founding of the country. More than ten miles east of the city, there is a place with the surname of Bai, who occupies an area of ??100 mu, where the ancestral tomb of the Bai family in Ganjing is located. Midnight. The old man Bai, who was in charge of taking care of the ancestral tomb, took a lantern for a tour, and was about to go back to the house to sleep when he suddenly saw a dark figure straying from the ground in front of the tomb bag not far away. Hell! The old man Bai threw the lantern and ran away. In front of the old white grave. Zhou Yi took out the 100-year-old pear blossom white, poured a bowl for him, and squatted in front of the grave to pour himself a drink. The tombstone has experienced hundreds of years of wind and rain, and it is full of ancient charm. "Old Bai, in the blink of an eye, you have been dead for one hundred and fifty or sixty years. If there is reincarnation in the world, you have probably been reincarnated. I don''t know if it is a male or a female?" "We''ve been in the world of immortals for over a hundred years, and we haven''t gotten any names out of the way!" "The immortal world is more solid than the mortal world. Those bigwigs have some means to make the loose cultivator exhausted... Oh, you don''t understand what a class is." "Count the balls! Let''s change the topic. The female cultivators in the world of immortals are far more than ordinary women." "That taste, tsk tsk, this time it''s me who won the game against you..." Zhou Yi rambled, from east to west, from south to north, sometimes recalling the past when the two of them drank to the moon, and sometimes talking about interesting stories in the world of cultivating immortals. After drinking a jar of wine, the moon has already set in the west. "Old Bai, I''m leaving again!" "Next time I come back, I hope your tombstone is still there and I can still talk to you." Zhou Yi stood up, only to feel his body and mind relaxed, the depression accumulated over the years has dissipated. "Sometimes I''m quite envious of you. Lying in it is relaxed and carefree." ... Imperial City. The name of the main entrance is Dinggan, and there is a list of vice emperors next to it. The person who issued the list was the founding emperor of the country, and there was no text in the list. After decades of wind and rain, there was still no damage. According to folklore, whoever can understand the content of the imperial list can become the worship of the state. Zhou Yi looked at the imperial list from a distance, and his eyes flashed with aura: "I recruited loose cultivators in this way, and promised spirit stones and spirit grounds. It seems that the Li family is also developing towards the royal family of Great Chu." Times change. It has been 80 years since he left Dagan, and Zhou Yi does not know what happened in the middle. "Watch for a while." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and decided to go home first. ... Ningdefang. A hundred years have passed, and things are different. Zhou Yi came to the home yard, and the seal on it had already fallen in half. Pushing the door and entering, thick dust fell on the ground, and there were several traces of footsteps. I don''t know if it was a thief or something else. The mana swept over, and it was cleaned up in an instant. "Jujube tree and grapevine, you two are still alive?" Zhou Yi seemed to have seen an old friend. After chatting with the two trees for a while, he buried a few spirit stones under the trees If the aura is too thin, the trees cannot be refined, but the spirit stones escape. The aura has the effect of washing the essence and cutting the marrow, which can make two century-old trees glow with new buds. main room. There was a wooden sign on the table, and the shape looked familiar. "Is this the one that was summoned back then?" Zhou Yi picked up the wooden sign, and the mana penetrated into it, which contained a piece of jade slip. In the rivers and lakes, the secret method of sound transmission will be used to store information, which will dissipate in at most thirty or fifty years, while jade slips can be preserved for hundreds of years. After a moment. Zhou Yi put the jade slip in the storage bag, which recorded the last words of Li and Chen. After Li Hongchan took the throne, he and Chen Jinyu devoted themselves to cultivation, and never stopped searching for traces of Zhouyi during this period. When he was dying, he still remembered it, and sent someone to leave the jade slip in the courtyard. If the descendants of the Zhou family take away the jade slips, as long as the Li family is still alive, they will repay this kindness. "The descendants of the Zhou family... eh? It''s not impossible!" Zhou Yi already had a plan in his heart. ... Several months passed by. Zhou Yi had been observing outside the palace, and finally waited until a monk appeared. Show your breath a little and answer whatever you ask. At that time, Li Hong and Chen Jinyu became the named disciples of Dan Dingzong. During their travels and cultivation, they met fellow brothers from the Chu State, and they learned the model of the Great Chu royal family and established the Immortal Pay Division to recruit loose cultivators. As for the origin of the spiritual land, this person is not very clear, and the rumors are related to the previous dynasty. Among the spiritual lands currently occupied by the Dagan royal family, the one with the highest cultivation base is an old prince surnamed Li. "So good!" Zhou Yi waited for a few more months and caught another monk, saying the same thing. a few days later. A young man named Zhou Shen came to the gate of the palace and banged on the Dengwen drum to meet His Majesty. Chapter 95： Dagan royal family Chenglu twenty-three years. The end of the year is approaching. There is nothing wrong with the DPRK and China, and if something happens, it will be postponed to next year. The officials were either bored, or busy paying homage to the summit, and when the drum sounded, most of the people in the capital were disturbed. There was nothing new in the palace, and news spread quickly. Mr. Zhou, who saved the life of the Holy Emperor and taught the exercises back then, took a token and came to join the Li royal family. The family history of the Holy Emperor is known to the families with a longer history, especially after the death of the Holy Emperor, which has allowed many historians in the dynasty to study it thoroughly. One of them was a suspicious case, which was not revealed until the Emperor''s deathbed. That is how the Li family was exiled, how they survived the siege and killing of mountain bandits, and how they used the pseudonym Zhou Hong to establish a foothold in the barren city. Historians investigated the officials of the barren city, and it seems that there was a young man surnamed Zhou who rescued the Holy Emperor and taught the exercises. Before Li Hong died, the mystery was completely revealed. After a hundred years, the descendants of the Zhou family came to the door, and the officials began to watch the excitement. This matter is purely an internal affair of the royal family, and it is not easy for anyone to intervene. Whether it is driven out as a liar or given a leisurely and noble title, it has little impact on the court. at this time. Qianyang Palace. Emperor Chenglu invited the clan elders of the clan to discuss the matter together. "For the time being, I invite people into the Changhe Palace to bathe and change clothes, and I hurriedly invite your uncles because this matter can''t be dragged on. The court and the public are watching, if you don''t handle it well, it will become a stain on the Holy Emperor!" The elders of the clan of the clan lined up left and right, nodding in agreement when they heard the words, and discussing in a low voice. An old uncle asked, "Your Majesty, can you be sure that the person here is real or not?" Emperor Chenglu shook his head and said, "It has not been confirmed yet. I have already ordered the imperial kitchen to hold a banquet. To show the sincerity of the royal family, I will personally inquire about this matter." "Such a great favor, Xu Yi can also do it, and it can show the virtues of the royal family!" "You can ask the Immortal Master of the Immortal Pay Division to investigate secretly, the truth is self-evident!" The elders of the clan have a lot of discussions, and generally support repayment of gratitude. This matter is not expensive, and it is still repaying the kindness after three generations, and publicizing it can bring a lot of glory to the Li royal family. As for not acknowledging the account or throwing people out, that is to slap oneself in the face. If any of the wealthy households in Beijing do not have poor relatives, they must treat them well when they come to the door. Another uncle Wang frowned slightly and sighed: "I''m afraid people don''t look down on glory and wealth." Emperor Chenglu asked, "What does Uncle Zhong Wang know?" "Your Majesty, the old man manages the clan classics and knows Mr. Zhou quite well. According to the records, Mr. Zhou secretly took charge of Jinyiwei, not for power and glory, but asked for immortals wholeheartedly." Uncle Zhong said: "With the inheritance of Mr. Zhou''s martial arts and immortal methods, future generations will not lack wealth and honor. The only thing the royal family can see is probably the land in the east." Emperor Chenglu nodded and said, "Uncle Zhongwang is right." Uncle Zhong looked rather sad. Now all the royal family know the method of cultivating immortals, but Linggen makes people desperate because of this. "Your Majesty, it doesn''t matter if you give spiritual land and spiritual stones. With the kindness and origin of the Zhou family, you will be able to practice successfully in the future, which is much more reliable than those of loose cultivators, but does he have spiritual roots?" "Probably not." Emperor Chenglu said: "When the Holy Emperor was able to worship Xianzong, he still got Mr. Zhou''s advice. If he had spiritual roots, he would go directly to Xiaodan Mountain." Other sect elders listened to the conversation between the monarch, the minister, the uncle and the nephew, and quickly understood the key. With inheritance and no spiritual roots, the help that the Daqian royal family can give is spiritual land, spiritual stones, piles of resources to promote martial arts innate, and forcibly embark on the path of cultivation. Suddenly someone asked: "Is this... is it a bit of a waste?" Linggen, there is no one in ten thousand, but God has not completely cut off the road. It''s just that the innate difficulties of martial arts are rarer than spiritual roots. For example, mortals in Zhengyang Yuan can only occasionally become monks. The Dagan royal family can maintain a continuous stream of monks in a similar way to that of the Jiangnan family, that is, to marry more and live more. Even if there are one or two generations without spiritual roots, the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art is still maintained, and there is no shortage of monks in the early stage of Qi Refining. "Most of the monks recruited by the Immortal Benefit Division over the years are extremely lonely and unwilling. Those who are skilled in loose cultivation would rather live a hard life in Xiaodan Mountain." Emperor Chenglu pondered for a long time and said, "The reason is not inheritance, but a letter!" "Indeed." Xianfengsi can make the inheritance of the big cadres continue, and it is the foundation of the wealth of the ancestors of the clan, so they are quite concerned about its development. "If Dagan wants to become like the Great Chu, he must maintain his reputation for at least three or four hundred years. Only those loose cultivators with considerable means will defect and enjoy the worldly glory in peace." Emperor Chenglu said: "What is in front of you is an opportunity, and it is a matter of faith to spare no resources to cultivate the descendants of the Zhou family!" "Your Majesty is wise!" "It''s a pity that Mr. Zhou is the Holy Emperor, so it can be consummated." "Your Majesty has thought about it carefully, and it will be much more convenient to recruit loose cultivators in the future. After a hundred years of benefactors, the royal family can treat them kindly, not to mention others." The clan elders praised repeatedly, Emperor Chenglu obviously had a plan, and calling the sect''s manor to discuss it was to give face and be interesting. Chengtian Temple. All kinds of delicacies are delicious, needless to say. Zhou Yi stood outside the door with his servants for a long time, and finally waited for His Majesty to announce him. Emperor Chenglu looked like he was in his thirties or forties, with a strong physique. Seeing Zhou Yi entering the door, he smiled and signaled that he would be excused. "The Zhou and Li clans can be family friends. I am a few years older than you, and I will call you sons and nephews in the future." "Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhou Yi changed into a simple and honest young man, even if he changed his clothes, he couldn''t hide his rustic look. Emperor Chenglu said straight to the point: "My nephew claims to be a descendant of Mr. Zhou. Besides the wooden sign, is there any other evidence?" "other" Just as Zhou Yi was about to speak, he sensed the subtle mana fluctuations, and immediately pretended to have blurred eyes, and his voice sounded like a dreamer: "My great-grandfather used to scold the dog emperor during his lifetime, does that count?" "Dog Emperor?" Embarrassment flashed across Emperor Chenglu''s face, and UU reading immediately remembered the record in the Sage Emperor''s record, and asked, "If the Li family doesn''t recognize you, what are you going to do?" Zhou Yi said, "Go home and farm." Emperor Chenglu glanced at the loose cultivator who was hiding behind the screen, and the sound transmission had already used the ecstasy technique. "Nephew, are there other skills?" Zhou Yi answered honestly, "I only know how to farm and make wine." Emperor Chenglu continued to ask, "How old is this year?" "Eighteen." Zhou Yi''s age is just four Jiazi, it''s a bit embarrassing to say that, Jin Dan Zhenjun has half his life, and he has not yet established his foundation. Emperor Chenglu asked a few more questions, such as whether he had spiritual roots, martial arts qualifications, etc., and motioned to withdraw the ecstasy. Zhou Yi woke up in a trance, and said honestly: "Did I say something wrong, does the royal family still recognize Grandpa?" "The greatest regret in the life of the Holy Emperor is that he failed to repay Mr. Zhou''s kindness. Now that my nephew has arrived, I have also fulfilled the wishes of my ancestors. But if I ask for it, even if I say it, I will do anything!" Emperor Chenglu still called his nephew and kept a gentle smile, but his voice sounded more official and distant. Without spiritual roots and low aptitude for martial arts, even if the royal family vigorously cultivated them, it would be difficult for them to become innate in the future. Originally, Emperor Chenglu wanted to recruit a concubine, and the resources he invested would not flow out, but now he has given up this idea. "Your Majesty, the greatest regret in my grandfather''s life is Xun Xian asked." Zhou Yi said: "It is rumored that the royal family has a spiritual land, and I hope to use the land to practice. If there are more spiritual stones to help, it would be even better." "I agree." Emperor Chenglu''s disappointment turned into disappointment. Since Li Mu was a trustworthy person, he would not be stingy with spirit stones. "After a while, my nephew will accompany you to practice in the royal family''s spiritual land. Every year, one hundred spiritual stones are used to buy medicinal pills." Chapter 96： Hantan Grottoes a few days later. Zhou Yi hangs out in Qianjing and tastes the fireworks of the world. Mostly influenced by feelings, all kinds of pastries and snacks are far inferior to those of the past, and the only thing that has the same taste is Chunfenglou. "How many princes have disappeared in a hundred years, and only you are still standing. It''s really deeply rooted!" Coinciding with the election of the oiran at the end of the year, Zhou Yi lingered. The spies who followed secretly sent back the news that the aristocratic family in Beijing was no longer interested in Zhou Yi, but he was just a prodigal son who had been shadowed by his ancestors, and it would be difficult for him to become a great man in the future. It is rumored that Mr. Zhou is a frequent visitor to Chunfenglou, so it must be a true descendant. Among them, the people belonging to the Duke of Wei''s family have the most detailed records, and the contemporary old Duke has been silent for a long time. With a sigh, he lost his mind to see Zhou Yi. "Remember to send a master to guard it, don''t let anyone bully you!" Wei Guogong''s mansion is the top wealthy family in Dagan, and it is also the only family in Qianjing that has the inheritance of immortality. Fighting in the dark, silently. Zhou Yi ignored some common things, and deliberately showed enough waste to save someone from visiting, and he could save all kinds of troubles. After five generations of emperors, Zhou Yi did not bother to pay attention to it after seeing a lot of pickled things in the court. I came out of Chunfenglou and looked up at the sun, vaguely feeling that I forgot something. "The Lingshen doll is not lost, the foundation pill is still there, the mountain and river tripod, the bronze mirror, the jade dew art, the spirit treasure art... It seems that there is nothing missing?" I have carefully counted the storage bag, and all the magic tools and tricks are available. Until he saw an ox cart on the street, the old farmer led the ox and a cart of firewood to sell. "Where''s my cow!" Zhou Yi was suddenly stunned, and immediately ran the mana to sense the blood deed to confirm that the ox was still alive, and then sensed that the soul deed was no different. "Just live, wait until the foundation is established and bring it back." The monsters have generally gained a long time, even if they are not turtles known for their longevity, the scalpers in the Qi refining period can live for two or three hundred years. ... Chenglu twenty-four years. mid-January. The eunuch, the eunuch, came to Chunfenglou to inform Zhou Yi to visit the palace. "finally come." Zhou Yi ignored the contemptuous eyes of his servants and followed him to the palace. After meeting Emperor Chenglu, he boarded the carriage to the imperial spiritual land. The person in charge of leading the way was an old man in blue robe, the Taoist name Guhong, who was about the third level of Qi Refining. There are also more than ten guards and coachmen, all of whom are masters of martial arts. One car and one person, except Zhou Yi, the rest are the children of the royal family. The spiritual land is an important foundation of the royal family. No matter who ascends the throne in the future, he will have to deal with the immortals. Due to the randomness of spiritual roots, Li Hong and his wife set a rule that the descendants of the royal family who have spiritual roots are the direct descendants. The Great Chu royal family did the same. The real person who established the foundation of the country was originally just a side-sister of the Chu family. The emergence of Immortal Dao will inevitably break the traditional division of descendants. These royal children must have no spiritual roots, otherwise they would have been sent to the spiritual land to practice. This trip is to practice martial arts, and to enter the realm with medicinal pills is far beyond the ordinary, in order to break through the innate. For example, Emperor Chenglu looked like he was in his thirties, but he was actually over fifty. "The longer the cadre establishes the country, the more stable the Li royal family will become. Even if there are several tyrants in a row, it will be difficult for the common people to overthrow..." Zhou Yi looked at the scenery outside the window, his mind was flying. evening. The guards set up camp and set fire to the stove. The children of the royal family also eat a big pot of rice. They are not arrogant or arrogant at all. They get along well with the guards and get along well. Perhaps he was told by his family to come over to greet Zhou Yi with a gentle attitude, like a spring breeze. Zhou Yi never disliked hypocrisy, he was more comfortable than arrogance and ridicule. Night falls. Zhou Yi meditated in the carriage, drinking Chiyan wine from time to time to restore the mana in his body. The thirteenth level of Qi Refining is incompatible with the vulgarity, and relying on its own maintenance alone, the mana has been dissipated a lot in the past year. "At this speed, it will fall to twelve floors in about seven or eight years. After the foundation is established, you must find a secret art of locking spirits. If you are in danger, you will hide in the mundane world for decades!" "Until the crisis dissipates, the enemy will die of old age, then go back and continue to practice!" Zhou Yi was thinking, when suddenly a voice came from outside the car door. "Brother San, are you there?" "Not here!" Zhou Yi heard a human voice, the ninth son of Emperor Chenglu, named Li Xun. "Hahaha!" Li Xun''s laughter was particularly low. Hearing that, he let out a series of laughter, and shyly stuck his head out of the car window: "Obviously there... I''m really drinking, can you give my brother a drink." Zhou Yi raised his brows and said, "My dignified son, you should bow your head and be small just to drink?" "The beautiful people and wine in the world can''t live up to it!" Li Xun stretched his arms in through the window, and he had prepared utensils long ago. The thick porcelain bowls used by the guards to eat, at least it could hold half a catty. Zhou Yi turned slightly, and the Chiyan wine was replaced by a hundred-year-old pear white, and Li Xun poured a bowl. "Thank you, Brother Shen!" Maybe Li Xun was afraid of spilling the wine, or maybe he wanted to share a drink with others. Human-to-human relationships are sometimes amazing. Zhou Yi found this guy quite pleasing to the eye, and Li Xun thought about drinking and drinking. In just three or four days, the relationship between the two had grown by leaps and bounds. Seeing that he is about to arrive at the royal family spiritual land, there is no need to hide some things. Li Xun talked about the origin of the spiritual land. It was not the rumor that it was related to the previous dynasty, but that the Holy Emperor and the Holy Queen found traces of the female ghost and chased them all the way to the place where she practiced, which turned out to be a rare natural spiritual land. "Girl ghost!" Zhou Yi''s mind moved slightly and asked, "Then why are there rumors from the previous dynasty?" Li Xun replied: "Someone has already explored the spiritual land and found the dragon robes, dragon chairs, and other royal items of the previous dynasty, and there is this rumor." "That''s not necessarily a rumor!" Zhou Yi guessed that the female ghost is likely to be Huang Yuniang The most important thing is to build the foundation first, and then go to investigate the Emperor''s Mausoleum of Longevity Mountain. Even if there are any large organs in it, it is difficult to hurt the real person who built the foundation. ! " Four days later. The team traveled more than 300 miles to the southeast of Qianjing, and finally reached the destination, the edge of a cold pool. Zhou Yi got out of the car, his eyes twinkled, and he looked at the terrain in all directions. The water surface of Hantan is about four or five acres. It is surrounded by three peaks. It is not ventilated and does not leak water. According to Feng Shui theory, it is a sinister land. Now three nearby peaks have been opened into military camps, where tens of thousands of elites are stationed, which is even more tightly protected than the imperial mausoleum. Gu Yun each handed out a talisman: "This is a water-avoidance talisman, which can keep you walking underwater," The children of the royal family looked at the talisman over and over, and asked Gu Yun how to use it with a smile, obviously looking forward to the trip to the spiritual land. Zhou Yi''s mana was running, and there was nothing unusual about investigating the Water Avoidance Talisman, and he also pretended to be curious. "Inner Qi can be activated." Gu Yun was the first to use the Water Avoidance Talisman, wrapped in a faint blue light, and walked into the cold pool. The water in the pool is not wet, the mud at the bottom of the pool does not sink, and the water surface slowly submerges the top of the head. The children of the royal family followed suit and followed Gu Yun on foot at the bottom of the cold pool, and Zhou Yiluo followed at the end, walking all the way for about half an hour. A gully appeared in front, and Gu Yun led the crowd to jump in and came to a stone wall. Gu Yun pinched the tactic with his hands, and a path of spiritual light fell, and then slammed into the stone wall, and the whole person disappeared into it. "It''s a very delicate illusion. If there is no way to break the formation, this is a hard stone wall." Zhou Yi walked towards the stone wall, feeling like passing through a layer of water curtain, the scene in front of him changed from clear pool water to dim grotto, and immediately sensed the rich water aura. "The creation of heaven and earth is amazing, who would have thought that there is a natural spiritual land hidden under this cold pool!" Chapter 97： Chikki Tansei The burrow is long and narrow, with a size of more than ten acres, which is already the first class in the spiritual land. Zhou Yi followed the team to the depths of the burrow. On the way, he saw a piece of spiritual fields with water-type elixir. On the way, I met four cultivators, who were using the Spiritual Rain Art, and their cultivation was in the early stage of Qi Refining. The monk''s cave is different from Fangshi. Three rooms and one hall are directly pulled out from the stone wall of the cave. On the premise of not destroying the natural formation of the spiritual land, they can''t wait to open up every inch of land into a spiritual field. At the bottom of the cave, an ancestral hall was built. There was an old man in purple robe standing at the door, with his hands behind his back, his face was majestic, his eyes swept over the children of the royal family, and finally he paused on Zhou Yi. Gu Yun respectfully said: "My lord, there are twelve people in total who take turns to cultivate." "Fellow Daoist Gu Yun." The old prince, Li Yu, said, "If you practice spiritual practice, you can''t reach the qi within 20 years in one year, and if you can''t reach the qi within a hundred years in five years, then you will return to the ordinary world and become a wealthy and idle person. Do you understand?" The sons and daughters of the royal family looked serious and agreed in unison. Li Yu looked at Zhou Yi and spoke in a much softer voice: "My great-grandfather often mentioned the kindness of Mr. Zhou during his lifetime. Since Brother Shen is a descendant of Mr. Chen, if you have doubts about your practice in the future, you can just ask me directly." Zhou Yi bowed and said, "Thank you, senior." The eyes of the royal family''s children flickered, looking at Zhou Yi with a different meaning. Li Hong has been dead for more than 70 years. He has experienced two or three generations of ordinary people. He talks about honoring the Holy Emperor, but he is actually a figure in history. Li Yu was always with Li Hong when he was young, and he was very familiar with Mr. Zhou''s descendants. "I have worshipped my ancestors with this king." Li Yu led the crowd into the ancestral hall, where the portraits of the Li family''s outstanding figures of all dynasties were enshrined. The Li clan members kowtowed three times and offered incense in turn. Zhou Yi stood in the back and looked at all the portraits in turn. The first few were acquaintances. Li Wu, Li Ye, Li Hong, Chen Jinyu and others were highly skilled painters, and they restored 70% to 80% of what they looked like back then. In the subsequent portraits, only one can be discerned vaguely. Yuan Zhou emperor, Li Yi, posthumously titled Wu. "Things are different." Zhou Yi sighed to himself, he had only seen the child once, and he still remembered that he was quite shy and hid behind Chen Jinyu and did not dare to show his face. Who would have thought that after becoming emperor, he actually swept Dayong with his own expedition, and the territory of Dagan expanded by more than 30%. After the worship, Li Yu distributed cultivation supplies. A bottle of stone milk. A volume of top-notch internal qigong techniques. "There is actually a companion spirit in this spiritual land, but the Li family has picked up a lot of money." Zhou Yi looked at the inner qigong method, asked Li Yu a few questions about his practice, and chose a remote cave. After entering, he turned the stone chamber mechanism, dropped the heavy stone door, took out the array plate and arranged a small five-element array, planted thousand-year-old ginseng, and began to comprehend the Xuanyuan Dan Jing. ... Time passes day by day. Zhou Yi comprehended the pills for half a year, and went out several times during this period, under the pretext of buying wine or celebrating, but in fact went to buy the elixir of Xiaodan Mountain. Changed into a white-haired old man, and cautiously entered the market. "Sure enough, as long as there is no movement, the evil cultivator can come, and so can I!" Zhou Yi turned around in Fangshi and found that Jingxu Zhai had changed its plaque and became a hall of talismans. After inquiring, I found out that more than ten years ago, Jingxu Dao''s life yuan was exhausted, and there was no designated heir to the store, so Fangshi rented it out again. "After all, the notes could not be returned." Zhou Yi secretly wrote down this kindness, and in the future, when he encounters Jingxu or Qingjing descendants, he will help one or two. Immediately after getting the elixir, he returned to the spiritual ground, and began to refine the simplest Peiyuan Dan. Dan Ding is a mountain and river tripod. It was originally a cooking vessel, and it can also be used in part-time alchemy. The flame is the most common magic fire, and it is not comparable to the real fire after the foundation is established, or the fire of the earth veins, and it does not have any success rate bonus. The first furnace. After refining the **** of charred charcoal, Li Xun just came to the door and sipped the wine, and mixed some powder into it. As a result, Li Xun was not seen for several days. Zhou Yi found out after asking about it. He vomited and had diarrhea, and the whole person was empty for three times. After refining more than ten furnaces, I mastered some tricks and finally succeeded in combining the pills. "The color and appearance are all right, do you want someone to try Dan?" Zhou Yi was only certain that he could not eat dead people. After all, there is no poison in the raw materials. As for whether it has the effect of increasing mana, I don''t know. Li Xun, who was so immortal, said with a shy face: "Brother Shen, for the sake of my brother''s misery these few days, give me a drink!" Zhou Yi''s eyes were strange, and he only felt that this pill was related to Li Xun. Li Xun was lucky, Peiyuan Dan was used by monks to refine Qi, and it was more than enough to refine internal Qi. One year later. There are only four descendants of the royal family in the spiritual land, and one of them is Li Xun. Li Xun was also quite puzzled. He didn''t work **** weekdays, drinking and chatting, thinking about being a rich and idle person, why his inner anger always skyrocketed inexplicably. "Could it be that I am really talented?" Two years have passed in a blink of an eye. Zhou Yi was not in a hurry to refine other medicinal pills, but turned over and over to refine the Origin-cultivating Pill, until ten pills were combined in one pot. If you only look at the number of Chengdan, the proficiency of Peiyuan Dan has been completed. Zhou Yi sprinkled the ash from two storage bags into the cold pool, and was quite satisfied with his talent in alchemy. "Alchemy is also quite simple, practice makes perfect!" Then drive the magic weapon to fly to Xiaodan Mountain to buy Huanglongdan materials. Another three years have passed. The refining experience of Peiyuan Pill can be shared with other medicinal pills. Low-level medicinal pills such as Huanglong Pill, Shuirou Pill, Dingling Pill, etc., took only two years to reach full proficiency. "How many spirit stones did I spend? I can''t count them! Thank you Yulu Jue, no, thank you Longevity Dao Fruit!" Zhou Yi was just teasing that alchemy was not difficult, but in fact, he calculated the elixir that he had spent, and the real person who built the foundation turned green when he heard it. this day. Zhou Yi failed to refine the Qingyang Pill. There were more than 20 kinds of spirit medicines needed to refine the middle-grade pills, and the difficulty of combining the pills increased by more than ten times. The continuous failure did not discourage Zhou Yi, he took out the spiritual veins from the storage bag and continued refining. dong dong dong! There was a sound from the door of the cave, Zhou Yi put away the pill furnace and the array plate, and opened the stone door. It turned out to be Li Xun Brother Shen, I will be leaving tomorrow. On the occasion of my parting, I will not return if I am not drunk! "Li Xun is an emotional creature. Tears welled up in his eyes as he spoke, and he was about to hug him with his arms outstretched. "roll!" Zhou Yi swept away Li Xun and asked suspiciously, "Didn''t you reach the qi within a hundred years? And the date hasn''t arrived yet?" "Brother is very talented!" Li Xun raised his eyebrows proudly, and sighed again: "This place is too boring, if we stay any longer, we will die of suffocation. We just want to be a wealthy idler, and have enough energy to venture into the world in a hundred years!" Zhou Yi whispered, "Are you really not interested in the seat above?" "With my temperament, I''m also a faint-hearted ruler, so I simply don''t harm others or myself." Li Xun urged: "Don''t mention these depressing things, get the wine quickly, you won''t return if you don''t get drunk." Zhou Yi looked at Li Xun''s young face. See you next time. Maybe it''s already a white-haired old man. He was touched and took out the newly brewed spirit wine to reassure his soul. "Have some good drinks today!" Disperse when drunk. Li Xun went to pursue his dream of rivers and lakes, and Zhou Yi continued to make alchemy. Time flies like an arrow. The sun and the moon are like shuttles. Twenty-five years later. stone room. Zhou Yi grabbed the spirit ginseng doll and let it roll its eyes, pouted, stretched its legs, and muttered. In the past 30 years, Shanhe Ding has refined many elixir, exuding a fragrant fragrance from the inside out. a few days later. "combine!" Zhou changed his hands to pinch the magic formula, and controlled the Dingzhong Dan liquid to condense into a foundation pill. After a while, a black smoke spewed from the mountain and river tripod. Zhou Yi was not surprised but delighted, and quickly opened the hot medicinal dregs, and sure enough, he saw two golden pills that were dazzling and round, lying quietly in the black ashes. "Twenty furnaces, finally made it!" Chapter 98： gone "The foundation is in sight, it''s time to celebrate!" Zhou Yi pressed his joyful thoughts, and it would not be too late to celebrate after the breakthrough. "With my qualifications, with only two Foundation Establishment Pills, nine times out of ten, it is difficult to break through..." Thinking of this, he glanced at the sighing Lingshen doll beside him. The thousand-year-old ginseng, which was originally more than two feet long, now only has one foot left. At this time, seeing Zhou Yi looking over, he was lying on the ground crying and rolling. "Xianchang spare your life! Xianchang spare your life! If I cut it further, I will die!" Zhou Yi said faintly: "Don''t worry, there is another ginseng that is about a thousand years old, and you won''t be used in the future." "Um?" Lingshen looked at the medicine field in the Eye Stone Room. There was only one plant of Lingshen with an age of more than 900 years. He always felt that some leaves were cold. You can''t throw me away!" "Then it depends on your performance." Zhou Yi ignored the entangled spiritual ginseng, sat cross-legged, and silently recited the art of clearing the mind. a few days later. When the mana breath reached a perfect state, Zhou Yi took out a foundation building pill and swallowed it. Guiyuan Jue operates on its own, refining spiritual energy while trying to break through the realm of foundation building. The mana in the dantian, which had been stagnant for more than ten years, began to grow again. Due to the limited capacity of the dantian, the original gaseous mana began to transform into a liquid state. Just after transforming into a wisp of liquid, two different states of mana collided, causing violent agitation, like boiling water, and some tiny cracks have appeared in the dantian. At this time, the Foundation Establishment Dan began to exert its medicinal effect and quickly repaired the crack in the dantian. Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and stopped the operation of the mana until the effect of the Foundation Establishment Pill was fully exerted. "If the breakthrough fails, the foundation building pill is exhausted, and it is too late to completely repair the dantian, will it leave a crack?" There is no record of this issue in the ancient books. Maybe someone in the Dan Cauldron Sect knows that it is a fluke that an ordinary loose cultivator can have a Foundation Establishment Pill in his lifetime. How could he be willing to keep the medicinal power. Moreover, the dantian is slightly damaged, and finally breaks through the realm of foundation building, and then finds a way to repair it. "In the process of breaking through, you need to leave three points... No, five points of medicinal power, if you fail, you can get another pill!" Zhou Yi did not know this knowledge, so he chose the safest method, and then continued to take the Foundation Building Pill. The mana in the dantian condensed again, the speed was faster than last time, and the dantian was faintly tougher, and the five-point medicinal power was fully condensed by one-tenth. "Continue alchemy!" ... Three months have passed. In the past two decades, even if Zhou Yi retreated to make alchemy, he would come out once every two weeks. Or listen to the loose cultivator to talk about interesting things about the world of immortality, or ask Li Yu to teach exercises, and his performance is not leaking. It''s a pity that the talent is not good, and it took two or three thousand spirit stones to break through the innate. Breaking through the juncture, for the first time, I did not go out for three consecutive months. The old prince, Li Yu, was over a hundred years old and stopped outside the cave for a while without knocking on the door to disturb him. "It should be fine." In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed. Li Yu finally couldn''t help it. Even if there was food storage in the cave, he should eat about the same. After so many years of getting along, the relationship with Zhou Yi is even more than those of the royal children who come and go. Across five or six generations, the ties of blood have long been deserted. Winter winter! There was no response, Li Yu''s complexion changed slightly, and he urged Feijian to cut the Shimen open. The cave was empty, and no one was seen. Li Yu saw that there was a jade slip on the stone table in the middle, and quickly picked it up to check it, and it recorded in detail how to refine the Peiyuan Dan. There is a message at the end. "As soon as the land is borrowed and used, the scroll is returned, and since then, the front edge has been broken!" Li Yu looked at the futon in the cave, still a little warm, and felt lost, as if he had missed a big opportunity. ... at this time. Zhou Yi is flying in the sky. There is no need to control any magic weapon, the escape light wraps the body and crosses the sky, leaving a rainbow light. "In the early stage of foundation building, the speed of escaping light, and traveling 3,000 miles a day is just leisurely. When you travel to the North Sea and Mu Cangwu, only at this time do you have the appearance of a free and unfettered immortal!" over a month ago. Zhou Yi took twelve foundation building pills, and finally broke through the realm in one fell swoop, and the mana in his dantian completely turned into a liquid state. "The power of the spell is three or four times higher than that of the Qi refining period. Qi refining and foundation building are only one step away. The strength is already a world of difference! device." "The original dozen or so protective instruments are useless in the foundation-building period, and it seems that they have never been used twice?" Zhou Yi didn''t feel bad for the spirit stone, and he had never used the body-protecting instruments, which meant that he had never encountered any danger. Among all the techniques, what really surprised Zhou Yi was the transformation of the divine cow. After he was promoted to the foundation-building realm, his physical strength soared again. Using talent spells, it can be turned into a golden bull with three or four feet high, and the five thunder spells can''t even open the skin. "Unfortunately, there is no follow-up part." Zhou Yi majored in Returning Yuan Jue, after breaking through the realm of foundation building, there was also no follow-up space. The spiritual energy in the Hantan burrow is slightly thin, and it can no longer supply Zhou Yi to continue to practice. After Zhou Yi experienced the wanton and carefree flight, he suppressed his pride and landed on the ground to restrain his breath like a mortal. "It''s only the foundation-building stage, just now the second realm in the Immortal Dao is still 108,000 miles away from the collapse of the mountain when the True Yang Demon Venerable strikes." "Low-key, cautious!" ... Midnight. There was silence in the dry capital. More than 20 years have passed, except for the change of the emperor, nothing has changed. The son of an official is an official, the son of the rich is rich, and the poor people are still praying for good fortune in the next life. White House. Backyard shrine. The candles are bright and the incense is flourishing. The guards on duty suddenly felt dizzy and all fell asleep. Zhou Yi entered the ancestral hall and glanced at the spiritual plaques. Those who had heard of them, and those who had not heard of them, paused at the name of Lao Bai, and immediately looked at the same item enshrined on the eucalyptus. Bloody jade pendant. Suddenly, I recalled the excitement when Lao Bai got married, the guests were full of guests, and it was very lively. "Two hundred years of practice is like a blink of an eye. Eight or nine generations have passed in the secular world. Perhaps they have long forgotten the promises of the year, and they are only relics of ancestors." Zhou Yi picked up the jade pendant and rubbed it for a moment, then muttered. "Old Bai, I met an interesting person a few years ago. He has the same temperament as you, but he is not handsome enough. I wanted to be a good friend with him, but after more than 20 years, I heard from his clan that he was married and had children. " "If that''s the case, then I won''t go to the door to harass me!" The difference between immortals and mortals is more than just power. One retreat is the life of a mortal. Even a gentle cultivator is unwilling to make friends with mortals, and he ends up feeling sad for nothing. Zhou Yi dripped blood essence into the jade, and in the future, when he cultivated the divination and deduction technique, if the Bai family had difficulty in exterminating the clan, they could generate induction. Stand still for a moment, then float away. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 99： Chongmings Tomb Longevity Mountain. The former imperial mausoleum was left unattended for hundreds of years, and it was already weeds for wives and wives. Zhou Yi landed in front of the tomb of Emperor Chongming, and found scratches on the tombstone. He erased all the words of praise for his achievements, leaving only the emperor''s name and posthumous title. At the end, I wrote three words with strong fingers: Dog Emperor! "Interesting and interesting, no matter how you whitewash your achievements, history will give an objective evaluation." Zhou Yi urged Tu Xingzhu to enter the main tomb directly. The burial chamber is made of large strips of boulders, which have been stable for more than two hundred years. Hundreds of luxurious sacrificial utensils are placed around it, among which stands the sarcophagus of Emperor Chongming. The lid of the coffin had been lifted, and a skeleton in a dragon robe was thrown on the ground at will. "The tomb of the Dog Emperor was robbed?" Zhou Yi stepped forward to check and found that there was only a jade hairpin in the sarcophagus, which looked like what Huang Yuniang entrusted back then. After photographing the hosta, divine consciousness penetrated into it. Huang Yuniang''s spirit has long been gone, and a series of legacy messages have come out, telling the secrets of Emperor Chongming back then. "Emperor Dog ignores the turmoil of the country and is still greedy for the immortal way, and he really knows about the world of immortality!" At that time, Emperor Chongming had been in the world for more than ten years, and he was barely considered a qualified emperor until he met Ji Sheng, a disciple of the Danding Sect who returned to his hometown to visit relatives. The reason to visit relatives is just to go down the mountain. After Ji Sheng came to the mortal world, he tempted Emperor Chongming with a longevity elixir. The purpose is to take advantage of the opportunity of Emperor Chongming''s construction of the tomb to sacrifice 100,000 craftsmen and labor, and to become the incarnation of the ghost king, Zongtiangui. "The official disciple of Dan Dingzong is actually a secret agent of the Ghost King Sect?" Zhou Yi didn''t know whether to worry or rejoice. The worry is that the Dan Ding Sect is not so safe, and the joy is that the sect is not strict with its disciples. Otherwise, the techniques of soul searching and inquiring minds have been used, and the mere qi refining period will never be concealed. After Chongming learned about immortality, he was not satisfied with prolonging his life for several decades, but he could not cultivate immortals without spiritual roots. Ji Sheng only thought that Emperor Chongming was a chess piece, how could he really help, and planned to use a spell to kill him after using it, so that the blood sacrifice would not leak out. Unexpectedly, Emperor Chongming was not a good person, but after learning that Xiu Xian was hopeless, he dispatched Jin Yiwei elites to surround and kill Ji Sheng. Only in the middle of the Qi refining period, Emperor Chongming took the lead in the sneak attack, and Ji Sheng did not notice the robbery for a while. After being tortured and interrogated by Emperor Chongming, he thought of secretly executing Ji Sheng, but when he heard about the jade slip of the soul, he was afraid that Xianzong would come to seek revenge. Therefore, Emperor Chongming established the Chao Hell Grotto, intending to imprison Ji Sheng until his death. "If Emperor Chongming is a good person, shouldn''t he praise Yifan Nixian?" Zhou Yi continued to look behind, and Emperor Chongming got Ji Sheng''s relics, which included the magical artifact of medicinal herbs, blood-refined spirit soldiers, and ghosts and ghosts. Emperor Chongming used these relics to train his confidant Li Wu as the innate master, to ensure that the dragon would not take away the imperial power of the Zhao family, and then sent 100,000 corves to overhaul the imperial mausoleum. The technique of blood sacrifice was opened, and Emperor Chongming buried himself in the tomb, trying to cultivate the method of heaven and ghost with his own body. "..." Zhou Yi didn''t know how to evaluate the dog emperor for a while. He really succeeded in condensing the body of heaven and ghost. With his scheming and shrewdness, he might become the overlord of the immortal world. How can manpower be defeated by the number of days! Emperor Chongming did all the bad things before his death, and God couldn''t see it. After Huang Yuniang entered the mausoleum, she obeyed Zhou Yi''s instructions, raised the body of Emperor Chongming, and got into the sarcophagus to see the transforming remnant. One is the remnant soul of a mortal person, and the other is a ghost that can congeal and manifest by cultivating the soul-refreshing technique of real people. The gap between the two ghosts is huge, and Emperor Chongming was completely lost in despair and doubt. After Huang Yuniang devoured the remnant soul, she knew the cause and effect, and occupied the core of the blood sacrifice formation, which contained the body of the ghost. Fun and interesting! Zhou Yi tsk tsk amazed that a promise he made before his death actually ruined the Gou Emperor''s plan. Huang Yuniang has been cultivated for a hundred years in the blood sacrifice formation, and finally condensed into the body of a heavenly ghost, attracting yin spiritual qi into her body by herself, becoming a ghost cultivator in the qi-refining period. Heavenly Ghosts, according to Ji Sheng''s description, aptitudes are comparable to those of Heavenly Spiritual Roots, and few people in the Ghost King Sect have cultivated them. Even if there is no orthodox ghost cultivation method, Huang Yuniang, relying on her natural instincts, has been promoted to the third level of Qi refining in more than ten years, reaching the limit of ordinary life. Knowing the location of Hantan from the memory of the remnant soul of Emperor Chongming, Huang Yuniang went to spiritual practice. "Emperor Chongming built a palace near Hantan during his lifetime to escape the summer heat. After learning about the immortal way, he sent people to inquire about the mystery of the cold water in the pool, and accidentally discovered the spiritual ground of the cave... If the dog emperor does not die, he can be called the son of luck!" "Calculate the time, at that time, Xiaodan Mountain was destroyed, and many loose cultivators entered the mortal world..." "Huang Yuniang is far worse luck than the Dog Emperor." Zhou Yi looked back, and it was as he guessed that Huang Yuniang didn''t know how to hide, so Li and Chen couple found traces of ghosts. The Xiaodanshan incident caused chaos in Xuzhou. Li and Chen and his wife thought it was a disaster for a ghost to come to Beijing. After careful investigation and tracking, they found Huang Yuniang who was hiding in the cold pool. Li and Chen couple worshipped in the Dan Dingzong, and the magic and instruments were all of the highest quality. Relying on the invisible and intangible talent of ghosts, Huang Yuniang escaped with her life and hid in the Chongming tomb to recover from her injuries. In order to avoid being hunted down by the monks of the right way, Huang Yuniang decided to leave Yunzhou and go to Qiongzhou to worship the ghost king sect. Before leaving, he lifted the body of Emperor Dog and left the hosta in the tomb. This hairpin is related to the life of the concubine, please take care of it, sir. If you fall into the devil''s way in the future, please break the hosta, so as not to ruin your life! Huang Yuniang left a message at the end which made Zhou Yi quite gratified. "Huang Yuniang was not a resentful ghost before her death. She condensed a ghost with the right way to nourish the soul, and her mind is clear and her memory is not lost." "His father has a righteous temperament, he taught the principles of human conduct earnestly during his lifetime, and after his death, he is willing to disperse his soul for his daughter, and this is the result!" "The laws of the sky are clear, the cycle of cause and effect, the government of the dog emperor is exhausted, the body of the ghost and the spirit of the cold pool are all cheap to others. From this point of view, there is a theory of retribution for good and evil in the world, and you should take precautions in future actions." "Do good cause, accumulate merit!" Zhou Yi saw that Emperor Gou was punished, and he was even happier than being promoted to the real person who established the foundation. "It''s time to celebrate!" ... After January. Zhou Yi left Qianjing and flew to Xiaodan Mountain. There are two purposes, one is to practice after the foundation is established, and the other is to hide in Xiaodan Mountain and cultivate. "With the spiritual energy of Xiaodan Mountain and the Jade Dew Art, you can cultivate to the late stage of foundation building at most two or three hundred years, and then go out to plan the method of condensing pills." Zhou Yi planned to mix with the cultivators in the Qi refining period, and he had no intention of pretending to slap his face. The calamities encountered by the cultivators during the Qi-refining period will be broken by the real person who builds the foundation with a wave of his hand. In the future, he will condense the golden elixir, and then mix with the cultivators of the foundation. And so on, wouldn''t it be possible to steadily improve his cultivation? "I''m so smart!" Zhou Yi praised himself, wandered back outside Xiaodan Mountain for a few days, searched for a few loose cultivators, and asked if there were no major changes. Transformed into a middle-aged Taoist priest, Zhou Yi''s mana touched the clouds and mist, and just stepped into Xiaodan Mountain, There was a voice in my ear. "Pin Dao Xuan Kong, I have seen this fellow Daoist..." Click to download the APP of this site, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 100： Xuankong real person "..." Zhou Yi raised his head to look at the sky, and a flash of light came flying at a very high speed. Resisting the plan to turn around and run away, ready to perform the divine cow transformation at any time, he cupped his hands and smiled: "Pindao Tang Xuan, I have seen the real person Xuankong." "It turned out to be Tang Zhenren, I don''t know where it came from?" Dun Guang fell to the ground and turned into a Taoist priest in green robe. He looked like he was only in his twenties, his face was like a crown of jade, and his demeanor was elegant, as if he was out of the world. "The poor way comes from the East... the sea." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Overseas scattered cultivators first came to your land, I don''t know the rules, but should I report their names and origins first?" "No need." Xuankong didn''t care whether the origin of Zhouyi was true or false, and it was most likely false, and explained: "Danding Zongfang City provides a place to practice for qi-refining and scattered cultivators. " "I see." Zhou Yi suddenly understood why Dan Dingzong did this. Lingmai is the core of Dan Dingzong''s rule over Yunzhou, and the deacon stationed is the true inheritance of the foundation. The foreign real people practice here. After a long period of time, the Lingmai has basically changed its name and surname. Losing a spiritual vein today, and losing another tomorrow, Dan Dingzong also lost the position of overlord of Yunzhou. "Friend Tang, please, Pindao got spirit tea a few days ago, why don''t we taste it together?" Seeing Zhou Yi''s hesitant expression, Xuankong pointed at a short distance at will: "How about the unmanned cave in front of you? There is absolutely no prohibition on the formation. " Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept across the two adjacent cave dwellings, both of which were empty and uninhabited, and pointed to the side. "I think the one next to it looks better in feng shui." "Please!" A flash of admiration flashed in Xuan Kong''s eyes, and as expected in the sect, with the hardships of loose cultivation, anyone who can break through the foundation-building stage is extraordinary. For example, the one in front of you, be careful and don''t be shy! ... In the cave, the host and guests took their seats. Xuan Kong took out the table, chairs, and tea set from the storage bag, and carefully took out two pieces of tea leaves, caught a glimpse of Zhou Yi''s strange eyes, and took out two more pieces with reluctance. "Don''t be surprised, fellow Taoist, this tea was planted by a senior in the sect, and it is quite valuable." Zhou Yi wondered: "The guarding deacon holds the power of the spirit veins, and manages a hundred miles of spirit fields, so there is still a shortage of spirit stones?" Xuankong shook his head and said, "Spiritual stones can''t buy all spiritual things. For example, this spiritual tea can increase the soul. It only takes ten years to ripen. How many eyes are there in the door?" "No merit and no reward, what is the purpose of fellow Daoists?" Zhou Yi couldn''t figure out the details of the mysterious sky, and even if there was a peerless spirit, he would not dare to enter it, in case there was any strange spell. "Then don''t hide it from fellow Taoist Tang." Xuankong said: "The sect has tasks all the year round, recruiting true cultivators and true monarchs, and rewarding them with great merits. The territory of Dagan is quite barren and has been stationed for thirty-four years. Daoist is the first one I have seen." Zhou Yi asked: "Meritorious service! Does the true biography of Dan Dingzong also need merit?" "It wasn''t needed a thousand years ago." Xuankong explained: "In addition to the rewards and teachings of the master, all other spiritual things in the sect do not need to be exchanged for merits, and the true disciples only have some discounts. These things, after the daoist joins, someone will inform them." Zhou Yi''s eyes were dim, and he pretended to take a sip of tea, but in fact poured it into the mountain and river tripod. Thousands of years ago, Dan Dingzong improved his apprenticeship qualifications and changed the rules of the sect, perhaps there was a connection between the two. "My origin is unknown, fellow Daoist is not afraid of being a demon spy?" "Fellow Daoist''s aura is pure and pure, and it must be a way of proving the Tao. How could it be a demon outsider? As for the experience in the refining period... Immortal Dao is expensive, and sometimes it is inevitable to do things harshly, and the sect doesn''t care about it." Beidi Pavilion Xuankong''s meaning is very clear. "Of course, at the beginning of the door, you can''t get in touch with the core of the sect. Even if there are magic spies, it is difficult to do anything." "Thank you for being honest." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Why did my fellow Daoists know immediately when I entered Fang Market?" "Fangshi Mountain Protection Array, you can explore the cultivation base." Xuankong smiled and said: "There were some real people who were lurking in the market to practice, causing a lot of trouble, so they added the formation as a last resort." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, Dan Dingzong almost cut off the way forward for Loose Cultivation, and it is difficult to improve the cultivation level without worshiping the sect. "I am quite acquainted with the real person of Chu, I wonder if he is a member of the Dan Cauldron Sect?" "Fellow Daoist Chu is old, and even if he joins the sect, it is difficult to enter the country, so he chooses to teach the younger generation in the family spirit." Xuankong talked about the real person of the royal family of the Chu Kingdom, his voice was calm and unwavering, and there was a hint of contempt and contempt. "What do I need to pay attention to when I join your sect?" Zhou Yi asked: "Will there be investigations such as inheritance of exercises and age qualifications?" "No, just leave a mana breath, so as not to be disguised by demons." Xuankong said: "If you have enough merits and deeds in the future, the fellow daoist will be promoted to the true disciple, and you must leave behind a ray of divine soul. If you are robbed outside, the elders in the sect will rescue the fellow daoist or take revenge." Zhou Yi recalled Ji Sheng: "No need for formal disciples?" Xuankong shook his head and said, "Official disciples are ordinary disciples. They have no access to Zhenzong''s inheritance, and the management is quite loose. After Daoist joins the sect, it is better to accumulate meritorious deeds and be promoted to True Inheritance as soon as possible." "Thank you for your pointers." Zhou Yi did not agree or refuse. Dan Dingzong''s control over Loose Cultivators or Yunzhou Cultivators is still more than expected. During the Qi refining period, all kinds of exploitation and oppression make the Cultivators tired of saving spiritual stones to pay rent and repay debts, and their cultivation will naturally fall. Fortunately, after practicing until the late stage of Qi refining, Dan Dingzong controlled the Foundation Establishment Dan and easily monitored the increase or decrease of the Foundation Establishment person. Others with unknown origins, who have obtained Foundation Establishing Pills by accident, or come from other continents, or even hit a 111 chance of betting on the big luck will face the problem of spiritual veins again. Choosing to hide from the control of Dan Dingzong, the cultivation base is difficult to improve, and various inheritances are lacking, the strength is very different from the real person of Zongmen, and in the end, he will only die silently. Choosing to worship Dan Dingzong, he turned into an exploiter of the same faction, and he was also included in the control of Dan Dingzong. The ultimate purpose of Dan Dingzong''s actions is to prohibit the appearance of wild true monarchs in Yunzhou! "Dan Dingzong has been in charge of Yunzhou for thousands of years, and I don''t know how many amazing talents have been born. However, with these three thresholds, no one can shake its dominance after thousands of years." Zhou Yi pondered and understood the reason, but he did not intend to overturn the behemoth. Even if it is unpleasant to see it, he will choose to go to other continents to wait for tens of thousands of years, and watch Pill Cauldron Sect being overturned by the Son of Luck. There is no eternal dynasty in the world, and neither is the sect of the Immortal Dao! Zhou Yi recalled an old friend and said, "When I was cultivating overseas, I accidentally got the Pure Pure Monarch''s Notebook, which was quite helpful for my Qi-refining practice. "Fellow Daoist really has a relationship with the sect!" Xuankong sighed and said, "True Monarch Qingjing has been sitting for decades, buried in Shenhuo Peak, and fellow Daoists can go to worship in the future." "It''s a pity I can''t thank you in person." Zhou Yi had already determined that Jingxu was the transformation of the true monarch. Fortunately, he did not stay in Xiaodan Mountain. At the beginning, borrowing books and drinking alcohol can be said to be young, or taking beauty-preserving pills. Many scattered practitioners in the market practice with fake faces. Seeing each other again, let the true monarch see through his face, and his life may be in danger. "It seems that it is not safe to hide in the mundane by relying on longevity..." "Who knows if the old man next door is an old monster of Yuan Ying!" Click to download the APP of this site, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 101： deja vu "Senior Brother Xuankong, can you become a spiritual deacon after joining the sect?" Zhou Yi has decided to join the Dan Ding Sect, a sect of righteousness that has been inherited for thousands of years, which is better than evil demons. The many thresholds set by Jindan and Yuanying are not catastrophic and difficult to subvert. When the catastrophe came, Zhou Yi left early, and it was impossible to die with the sect. It would be great if you could help the sect save some ancient books so that the inheritance would not be cut off! "Junior Brother Tang doesn''t know anything, the deacon of Lingmai is very important, and only true disciples can serve." Xuan Kong admired the other party''s thick skin, and for the sake of the large sum of money, he was also affectionately called brother. It was a pity for Zhou Yi to hear that, and he understood Dan Dingzong''s approach. The Lingmai deacon has obtained a lot of spirit stones, which can be a great help for the promotion of the true monarch. Such a beautiful difference will not be cheap for outsiders. "Senior Brother Xuankong, Junior Brother still has some mundane duties, can you stay for a while?" Xuankong nodded and agreed: "It''s okay, you can stay in Fangshi for a year, and this cave residence belongs to the junior brother temporarily." "Thank you, brother!" Zhou Yi''s eyes flickered, it seemed that the reward for recruiting a Loose Cultivator was not small, and it was worthy of Xuankong''s care. trading area. After Zhou Yi said goodbye to Xuankong, he covered his breath and made inquiries everywhere as he did back then. To identify the spiritual objects on the stall, just swipe through the divine sense, and the true and false will be displayed, which is much faster than checking the mana one by one. "Sure enough, the price of spiritual pills and magical instruments has risen a lot." Zhou Yi sold a lot of Peiyuan Pill and Huanglong Pill to Xiaodan Pavilion in exchange for a large number of wood-type elixir seeds. Unfortunately, there are no rare types, or special elixir seeds are not sold. The shopkeeper knew that Zhou Yi was an alchemist, and immediately made various promises to win over him, and he was not angry if he failed. Hearing that Zhou Yi was looking for the seeds of the wood elixir, he took the initiative to instruct him to go to the Miyuan Pavilion in the southwest corner. He got a special elixir a few days ago. "Thank you, I will come to you to sell medicine pills in the future." Zhou Yi didn''t lie and deceive, but it''s just a little longer in the future, maybe the shopkeeper''s grandson is dead. Find the Court. Hearing the name, he didn''t know what business he was doing, and the inside of the store was quite deserted, with only a sleepy old Taoist sitting on the counter. Zhou Yi has practiced spiritual cultivation for more than two hundred years, and his senses are extremely keen. After he was promoted to Foundation Establishment, he developed spiritual consciousness. He vaguely felt that the old Taoist was somewhat familiar, and he was sure that he had never met before. Perhaps it was a fellow Taoist who came to Xiaodan Mountain to open a shop with a new face. "This fellow Daoist, I heard that you have a special wood elixir here?" The old Taoist looked at Zhou Yi for a moment, then suddenly showed a smile, and took out the red-cut red wood strips from the storage bag. "Blood vine demon, do you know?" "of course I know." A look of joy flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes, the blood vine demon was named as a demon, but it was actually a plant. By devouring the blood of the demon beast to grow, the resulting blood spirit fruit could replenish blood and strengthen the body. At that time, the ox had expelled blood for more than 30 years, and the efficiency of supplementing with spirit ginseng was very slow. If there was a blood vine demon, the time could be shortened. "I don''t know how to sell this blood-cutting vine demon?" "Old Daoist does not lack thirty-five spiritual stones." The old Taoist changed his voice and asked, "Is your fellow Taoist an alchemist?" Zhou Yi nodded and said, "I was lucky enough to get some inheritance, and I can only refine two kinds of medicinal pills, Peiyuan Pill and Huanglong Pill." "Old Dao Lingxu will also have a few medicinal pills." Lingxu said: "Old Daoist organized a small gathering to exchange experience in cultivation and alchemy. As long as fellow Daoists agree to participate, this blood-cutting vine demon will be given to fellow Daoists." Zhou Yi looked hesitant: "Where is the meeting place?" "It''s in Fang City." Seeing Zhou Yi like this, Ling Xu''s smile became warmer and brighter: "It''s not an evil cultivator who coaxes people to go outside. Daoist friends can go and inquire about it. Old Dao still has quite a reputation in the market." "That''s good." Zhou Yi said with relief: "I have been exploring on my own, and I also want to communicate with fellow alchemists." "Good talk, good talk." Lingxu handed over the blood vine demon: "Remember to meet at the end of every ten days, the location is in the 325 Dongfu." "remembered." Zhou Yi lowered his eyes, with a strange smile on his face. Leave Miyuan Pavilion. Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over and confirmed that no one was following him. He did not return to the cave, but left Xiaodan Mountain directly. After escaping for more than 200 miles, he found a mountain at random and fell. "I haven''t determined what Xuankong said, it''s better to be cautious." Brother Zhou Yi called him affectionate, but in fact he was dubious about Dan Dingzong, and he had to go to another market to confirm it, and at the same time to test the real Xuanyu. After all, he punched hard, so many years have passed, I don''t know if I still remember. "I originally planned to go straight to bed, but I only thought that after drinking two cups of tea in Xuankong, I never thought that someone would bring it to my door. In the dark, there seems to be karma, or if you walk for a long time at night, you will meet a ghost!" Zhou Yi sighed and shook his head. With a wave of his hand, dozens of spiritual stones were thrown out, and the spiritual energy rapidly rose in a radius of three or four feet, which could be compared with the cold pool. The thousand-year-old spirit ginseng jumped out of his arms and took a big breath while holding the spirit stone. It originally looked like a long white radish, but because it was cut too much, it became a ball and ball. Zhou Yi took the blood vine demon and placed it on the ground, and began to use the jade dew art. The blood vine demon is different from ordinary elixir. It does not have roots and does not need to plant spiritual fields. As long as it is placed in a place full of spiritual energy, it can grow and bear fruit by continuously feeding the blood of demon beasts. The mana of the foundation-building stage is condensed at the fingertips, and strands of life essence are integrated into it. It was not until after the two hundred years of lifespan that Zhou Yi felt that his internal organs were showing signs of aging, and the jade dew of good fortune turned black and green. Daoguo was slightly shocked, and he regained his youth in an instant. "Breaking through the realm, I can''t feel the growth of life essence at all. If I didn''t use the jade dew art, I thought it was a fake foundation." Zhou Yi guessed that the lifespan was too long, the foundation-building period of two hundred years of lifespan, and the UU reading was too subtle to be sensed. The thousand-year-old people saw the Jade Dew of Fortune, and Baba looked at it with anticipation and longing in his eyes, but he did not dare to disturb Zhou Yi''s spellcasting, for fear of being slashed a few more times. The jade dew of good fortune fell on the blood vine demon, and the vines that were originally half a foot grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. After the arm was four or five feet thick, no branches and leaves were seen, and a large fist ball was bulged in the middle. After the ball is mature, it is the blood spirit fruit. "It''s good that the Yulu formula is effective." Zhou Yi put the blood vine demon in the storage bag, and when he finds the follow-up cultivation method of the divine cow, the practice speed will be much faster. In the blink of an eye, ten days have passed. end of ten days. Zhou Yi returned to Xiaodan Mountain, covered his breath and came to the Three Two Five Cave Mansion. There were already eight monks in the courtyard, all of them in the late stage of Qi training. When the old Taoist Ling Xu saw Zhou Yi coming in, he hurried forward to greet him. "Everyone, this is our new fellow Daoist." Lingxu introduced: "Tang Daoyou is also an alchemist. In the future, you can save a lot of spiritual stones by buying spiritual pills." "I have seen you fellow Daoists." Zhou Yi greeted him with hands, and the others responded enthusiastically when they heard about the alchemist. After getting to know each other, they began to sit and talk. Lingxu first told the story that he took out a Peiyuan Pill and taught how to identify the quality of the same kind of pill. "Old Daoist can only refine Yuan-Peiyuan Pill, but he guarantees that every one of them is fine..." Zhou Yi looked at the familiar high-quality Peiyuan Dan, and he was almost certain that the old Taoist in front of him was Xuanqing back then. "This kind of transformation technique is quite mysterious, and the face, mana, and breath have all changed. If I hadn''t been sharp in my soul, and had risen to a great realm, I wouldn''t see any flaws!" Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 102： herding cattle back to the mountains "You are greedy for my magic formula, so don''t blame me for staring at your magic." Zhou Yi''s thoughts turned around, and his face was still full of smiles. When it was his turn to teach the Fa, he said slowly. "I''m not as proficient in the art of alchemy as Lingxu, so I will talk about Lei Fa..." Rafa! Lingxu frowned slightly and continued to listen. He found that it was completely different from what he learned back then, and he was confident that the technique of change was exquisite, so he let go of his doubts. Zhou Yi has been comprehending the Five Lightning Techniques for more than a hundred years. Everyone was fascinated and intoxicated, and even after Zhou Yi finished speaking for a long time, they were still pondering and comprehending. The meeting ended successfully, and Zhou Yi separated from the fellow Daoists. After getting far away, he turned into a strange white-haired old man, and secretly observed Lingxu''s movements. Lingxu meditated and practiced qi as usual, alchemy and chanting sutras, for several days in a row. "Is there such a similar person in the world?" Zhou Yi was thinking about how to test, and Lingxu had a new move. Lingxu left the cave and flew out of Xiaodan Mountain from the north. After flying for more than a hundred miles with the magic weapon, he drilled into an unnamed cave. Zhou Yi did not follow him in, but changed direction, urging Tu Xingzhu to escape into the mountain. It was estimated that it was close to the cave, and the divine sense swept over and found that the spirit was empty, and a flag was being set up. Outside the array flag, there is an old and dilapidated tombstone, as well as objects such as tomb-suppressing beasts and tomb doors. "This is forging a monk''s tomb? Sure enough, it''s Xuan Qing''s fellow!" Zhou Yi did not take action immediately, but followed his example and arranged a small five-element formation at the entrance of the cave, hiding aside and waiting for a sneak attack. The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength! Xuanqing or Lingxu didn''t know how many monks were killed by the pit, and if they got a few terrifying cards, it was unknown if they could kill the real person who built the foundation. About two or three hours. Lingxu''s arrangement of the formation is over, and it seems that the part is only completed, and it will take a long time to start coaxing and killing. When I walked to the entrance of the cave, I was about to fly with the magic weapon, when suddenly a large swath of five-color clouds appeared in front of me. "Formation? Someone is following!" Lingxu''s mana was running, and just as he was about to take out the talisman from the storage bag, dozens of thunderbolts crashed down. Buzz! A series of spiritual lights flashed, and five or six body protection instruments activated themselves, blocking all the thunder, but Zhou Yi did not give Ling Xu a chance to react, and three or four waves of thunder were dropped in a row. Boom boom boom! Lingxu turned into a scorched corpse in a daze, and another flying sword came and chopped the corpse into seven or eight pieces. Zhou Yi escaped from the ground, took Lingxu''s storage bag, waved a few thunderbolts, and blasted all the corpses into ashes, even a ghost zombie. "The feeling of being crushed by a big realm is really good!" ... Randomly searched for an unnamed cave. Zhou Yi''s mana turned into a palm, grabbed the Lingxu storage bag, and opened it several feet away. Whoa! Hundreds of messy objects fell, such as instruments, books, jade slips, etc., and piled up into a hill. "How many monks were killed in this pit?" Zhou Yi recalled Lingxu''s cautious style, he bought five or six pieces of protective equipment, and immediately went to the mountains to catch a few hares and threw them in the pile of objects. The hare twitched all over, screamed a few times, and turned into pus. "One person kills more than ten people. Even if there is an array to help, there is no guarantee that there will be an accident, so you are ready to die?" Zhou Yi used the spirit rain technique, and after washing it repeatedly, he caught a hare to test it, and the poison had disappeared. "In the future, if you get the spoils of fighting, you must test it with live animals, so as not to encounter this kind of scum... Well, I also look for a few kinds of highly poisonous, I must be able to use the medicine to turn the foundation of the real person. The world of immortals is also highly poisonous, and there are even exercises that use poison to practice. Among them, the more famous ones are corpse poison and gu poison. Zhou Yi looked through the spiritual relics one by one. Most of them were of the lower and middle grades. Some of the classics were quite useful and were collected in different categories. Looking at the jade slips one by one, there are quite a few notes about alchemy, and they record in detail how to ensure the quality of Peiyuan Dan, from tempering elixir, controlling heat, and combining elixir skills. "It''s obvious that you can earn spirit stones by craftsmanship, but you have to kill people and set fires!" Zhou Yi continued to search for the target, and finally found the technique of change from a jade slip. "Transfiguration". The creator of this method observes the transformation of the monsters, completely changes the form and aura, thus giving birth to insights, and finally creates this method of transformation. After the monk uses it, the aura changes greatly, and even those close to it are difficult to find flaws. After half a month. Zhou changed his hands to pinch the magic, and the mana turned, slowly turning from a young man to a middle-aged man with a simple and honest face. "This method is wonderful!" "Just in time to go to Tianyangyuan to visit the real person Xuanyu. If she doesn''t recognize it, she will go to Dan Dingzong. If she sees through her identity, with my current strength, I can easily escape!" "The latter doesn''t matter, just wait for dozens and hundreds of years to boil Xuan Yu to death!" ... Southeast of Chu State. The edge of Tianyangyuan. When Zhou Yi passed through the central part of Chu State, he clearly sensed where the ox was, but the distance was only more than a hundred miles. "After seeing Xuanyu, I will pick up the ox. If I can worship the Dan Dingzong, the ox is a huge flaw, and we need to make other arrangements!" Leaping into the abyss, when approaching the square market formation, he stood in the sky, and his mana touched lightly. After a moment. Xuan Yu flew out of the cloud and mist, and his appearance has not changed for decades, but his expression has become colder. Zhou Yi smiled and cupped his hands: "I have seen the real person Xuanyu, the poor Daoist state of Chu, and Shawu, who was lucky enough to build a foundation, and came here to ask how to worship the Dan Dingzong!" "It turned out to be fellow Daoist Sha!" Xuan Yu knew the intention of the visit, and showed a slight smile: "No other troubles are needed, just recommended by the poor Dao. After entering the sect, the elder who assigned the errands is the poor teacher." "Good talk, good talk." Zhou Yi got closer deliberately stared at Xuan Yu''s face and asked, "I wonder how many of the sects look like Taoist friends?" "court death!" Xuan Yu''s willow eyebrows stood upright, and dozens of fireballs were slammed out. Zhou Yi had expected it long ago, and turned into an escape light and flew out of the Tianyang Abyss, burrowed into the ground and fled to the north. "With Xuan Yu''s violent temper, if he recognizes his identity, he can''t help but take action." "It was only a few moments in the fight back then. Even if a few wisps of breath were retained, it would be difficult to retain it for decades. What''s more, now that the transformation technique is used, even the aura of mana has changed!" "In this way, you can rest assured to join Dan Dingzong!" Zhou Yi followed the blood contract and came to the surrounding mountains. This place is only 20 to 30 miles away from the ox, Zhou Yi drilled out of the ground and triggered the soul deed to call the ox out. About half an hour. The scalper stepped on the clouds, flew out of the mountain, landed next to Zhou Yi and rubbed his head affectionately. Moo! Zhou Yi learned from the sound of the oxen that the oxen had left the market before Xuanyu returned and ran wildly towards Dagan. As a result, he met the real person of Chu on the way. After casting a spell to restrain the ox, he would eat and drink food every day, hoping that the ox would recognize the master and protect the country of Chu for two or three hundred years. "Fortunately, the cattle have been fattened, otherwise... when the real life of the real person of Chu disappears, he will occupy the spiritual land of the Chu country and seize the family inheritance!" Moo! The scalper has long known the master''s temperament, and does not expect revenge, nodding in agreement. "Niu''er, after a while, we will worship Dan Dingzong." "You should go to the 100,000-strong mountain to practice and occupy an area of ??business. If there is a crisis in the Danding Sect in the future, and the entire Yunzhou will not be safe, I will go to the mountains to seek refuge for you!"Click to download the APP of this site, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 103： Dandingmen "Niu''er, go to the demon clan area, remember to be careful!" "Master, why can I build the foundation in a safe and stable manner, and hardly encounter any danger? In fact, it is very simple, that is... run!" "If there is a slight disturbance, run first, then go back after the limelight has passed, or simply change to another place to practice. The world of immortality is vast and vast, don''t hang yourself on a tree!" Zhou Yi took out a jade slip: "Niu''er, I leave this jade slip for you. It contains the experience of escaping through the years of comprehension." Moo moo! The ox swallowed the jade slip in its belly and called out a few times, indicating that he remembered it. "Niuniu, you are kind and gentle, and it is very difficult to survive in the world of immortality. In the future, remember that when you encounter a monster that you can''t fight, you will tolerate it, and when your strength exceeds it or it suffers, you will fall into the hole and trample to death..." Zhou Yi has been admonishing him for a long time, and he has lived with the scalper for decades, and has long been like an old friend. Zhou Yi still remembered clearly the time when the ox sacrificed his life to repay the kindness to the old peasant. The demon who knew how to repay his kindness was far more trustworthy than the person who thought about it! Moo! The ox circled Zhou Yi a few times, and his two front hooves fell to his knees with a thud, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes. Zhou Yi stroked the ox''s horns: "Don''t look like this, I won''t be able to get along in the future, so I''ll go to you." The thousand-year-old ginseng came out of his arms, sighed, hesitated for a moment and reluctantly spit out a mouthful of essence. It is round and crystal-like like dewdrops. As soon as it appears, it emits rich spiritual energy, and the surrounding vegetation grows at a speed visible to the naked eye. The dewdrop essence fell on the scalper''s forehead, and instantly penetrated into it, turning it into a vigorous vitality. Zhou Yi glanced at Lingshen: "You are actually hiding a hand! If you use it earlier, what''s the use of cutting you into a ball?" "Xianchang, I''m so sleepy!" The thousand-year-old Lingshen didn''t know how to quibble, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep in Zhou Yi''s arms. The atmosphere was so high that Zhou Yi was about to say a few touching words when he heard an angry shout from a distance. "Where is the little thief who dares to steal the real cow!" A flash of light flew in cursing from more than twenty miles away, and when he got close, he saw that it was an old man in purple robes. Lao Dao was about to activate the magic weapon and teach the cattle thief a lesson, but he saw a giant standing beside the ox, who was three or four feet tall. The head bears golden horns, the arms are like rafters, the legs are like pillars, and the fierce aura is blowing towards the face. The escape light stagnated slightly, and then flew forward at a faster speed, shouting constantly. "The cow thief told you this, how dare you run! If you don''t stop... This real person is going to go crazy!" on the ground. Zhou Yi looked at Da Chu Zhenguo Zhenren and flew over his head. After such a disturbance, the warmth disappeared immediately. "Niu''er, don''t let it go for now." "The mountains are high and the water is long, and there will be a period in the future!" After all, he returned to human form, and flew towards the northwest with the escape light. The northern part of the Great Chu is Dagan, and the northwest is the Qing Kingdom. There is a thousand miles of swamps and poisonous miasma in the territory. Among them, there is the Fangshi of Dandingzong. Zhou Yi was born in a big job, so he didn''t plan to introduce it with Xuan Kong, and he had a gap with Xuan Yu, so it was safer to find another unfamiliar place. ... Three thousand miles east of Yunzhou. Thousands of mountains compete with green, ten thousand peaks are stacked, and there are many rare and exotic animals in the mountains. this day. Two rays of light flew from the east, streaked across the sky, and disappeared into the mountains. "Junior Brother Zhu, the headquarter of the sect is not far ahead." Xuanyun is the deacon of Dazefang City. A year ago, the real person named Zhu Gang, who came to worship Dan Dingzong, was in a good mood. Zhou Yi''s eyes flickered, and he looked dozens of miles ahead from the sky, but it was just an ordinary mountain peak and a deep valley, and there was no trace of the prohibition of the formation. "Senior Brother Xuanyun, the poor Taoist has little knowledge. Could it be that the sect is hidden in the blessed land?" Three years ago, Zhou Yi rushed to the Qing Kingdom and lingered outside Dazefang City. The investigation found that Xuanyun had a gentle temperament and was a well-known old man of Dan Dingzong, so he was relieved to ask him to introduce him. "The saying of the heaven and the earth comes from the records of the ancient books, and no one has really seen it, or it is just a false statement." Xuanyun was born in Dan Dingzong since he was a child, and he is quite proud of this matter: "However, the headquarters of the sect has been arranged for thousands of years. It is not a cave, but it is better than a cave!" After saying that, Xuan Yun stood in the sky and took the golden true inheritance token from the storage bag. Mana is poured into it, and the token blooms with aura. , Not far ahead, a circle of ripples appeared in the void, and after a while, a portal was split open, and the scenery inside could be seen through the opening. "Brother Zhu, please." Xuan Yun stepped into it first, Zhou Yi hesitated for a moment, and followed closely behind. As soon as he entered the cave, Zhou Yi noticed that a strong spiritual energy was coming towards him. Looking ahead, the Qianzhang peak goes straight into the sea of ????clouds, and the ridges stretch from east to west like a blue dragon lying down. The sea of ??clouds is vast, and the mountains are shadowy. "The Patriarch arranged the Supreme Formation Restriction, shrinking the spiritual veins of three thousand miles into the dust, like a cave..." Xuan Yun enthusiastically introduced that the first peak hidden in the clouds is Shenhuo Peak, which is also the core area of ??Dan Dingzong. The ridges on both sides of Shenhuo Peak are ups and downs, each with its own name. There are plains, lakes, mountain peaks and rivers hundreds of miles ahead. Zhou Yi looked at the ground nearby, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, there were many Taoist temples and palaces, and the light flew by from time to time. "Teacher brother, is the three thousand-li-long spiritual veins heaven-level?" "There is only one heaven-level spiritual meridian in the world, and that is the ancestral meridian, and the sect''s spiritual meridian is the only one below it. Junior and brother follow me quickly. Although the sect has not clearly established a sect rule, few people overlook it from a high altitude." "In case it attracts the attention of the ancestors of Shenhuo Peak, the divine sense swept over and wrote down the appearance, and it would be difficult to say something casually in the future." The Xuanyun Escaped Light fell on the ground three to four feet high, leading the way ahead, flying about a hundred miles, and there was a three-story palace not far ahead. On the plaque of the palace, the word Qingning is written. "The disciples are registered here, including the collection of errands, the exchange of merits and other chores are handled here, generally called the foreign affairs hall." There are many monks at the entrance of the Foreign Affairs Hall, in groups of twos and threes, either whispering or transmitting mana. Zhou Yi didn''t act rashly to investigate, but only judged from the breath. Most of them were cultivators in the Qi-refining stage, and there were less than 12 of them. Stepping into the Hall of Foreign Affairs, the layout is similar to that of the Fangshi office, which is probably in the same line. The true disciple Xuan Yun was quite famous in the sect, and the disciple who was receiving him behind the counter immediately got up and saluted when he saw it. "I have seen Master Xuanyun, I don''t know what to do?" Xuanyun introduced: "This is the real person Zhu Gang, who builds foundations and worships the sect." "I have seen Uncle Zhu." The disciple respectfully said: "The elders of the various peaks in the sect have included the disciples, and there are two peaks, Mingzhu and Yunlong, who do not need to be tested for teaching. I don''t know which True Monarch''s uncle plans to worship?" When Zhou Yi came, he already knew that the peaks on both sides of Shenhuo Peak were in charge of Jindan Zhenjun. Disciples other than Heavenly Spiritual Roots can choose to be apprentices after breaking through Foundation Establishment. Depending on the true monarch''s preferences, the conditions required are also different. After the apprenticeship, you can get the real monarch to teach Taoism. If you are lucky or have good aptitude, or make the master happy, you can get precious exercises and spirits without consuming meritorious deeds. Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said. "This matter will be discussed later, and the poor way can practice alone for the time being." There are also many disciples who practice alone in the Dan Ding Sect. If they have enough merits, they can exchange for the quota of true inheritance. The exercises and magical powers they have learned are not inferior to those of apprentices. It is impossible for Zhou Yi to be promoted to the True Inheritance, lest the jade slips left behind will not be destroyed for hundreds of thousands of years. Apprenticeship is even more impossible, often dangling under the eyes of the true monarch, maybe one day the secret of age will be exposed. 7017k Chapter 104： 5 Spiritual Scriptures Zhou Yi apprenticed to Dan Dingzong for only two purposes. Reiki, heritage. Others can hide as long as they can, less noticeable, and be a small transparent sect. Its not surprising to receive disciples, more than half of the sects foundation-building sects did not apprentice to the true monarch. There are many reasons for it, most of them are dedicated to hard work, unwilling to mix with the intricate forces of the sect, they are also confident that they will be able to condense pills in the future, and they also have hidden secrets. "Uncle Zhu, these are two identity tokens, please enter a mana for each." The three-color disciple token of Dan Dingzong, gold, silver, and bronze correspond to true inheritance, official, and registered. Zhou Yi took the token, and the mana entered it, sensing the intricate restrictions inside. Mana and prohibition are integrated, and outsiders have picked up or robbed the token. Due to the incompatibility of mana, it is difficult to open the entrance to Dan Dingzong, and it is difficult to use the token. Zhu Gang, a native of Tanzhou, Qingguo. Zhou Yi obtained the identity token, and the other was sealed by the sect, and went to the second floor with Xuan Yun to receive the cave. "Senior brother, won''t Zongmen Dongfu still want Lingshi?" The past of farming in Xiaodan Mountain is vivid in my mind. I am busy from the beginning of the year to the end of the year. As a result, the harvest is equal to nothing. "Junior brother is joking, that is selling it to outsiders, how can sect disciples collect spirit stones." Xuanyun''s voice changed: "However, you need to complete foreign affairs every ten years. It is not free coolie, and merits are rewarded according to the level of difficulty." "What is the general task?" Zhou Yi vaguely guessed in his heart that Yunzhou let Dan Dingzong run the iron buckets, and there were only a few scattered foundations outside the spiritual veins. "To the north of the sect is the Jizhou Heavenly Demon Sect, to the west is the Qiongzhou Ghost King Sect, and to the south one hundred thousand mountains. Counting the Donghai Monster Clan, it can be described as a place of four battles!" Xuanyun said solemnly: "The heart of the evil demon and the sect will not die. I, waiting for my disciples, naturally want to kill the demon and eliminate the demon!" "As it should be." Zhou Yi was very supportive of his face, but he was actually figuring out how to safely pass the foreign affairs of exorcism. It is impossible to fight with fighting methods, so I really desperately need to dodge the mundane and scatter gongs to re-cultivate, change another practice to cultivate to the foundation-building stage, and rejoin the Dan Dingzong. It is a pity that the shape-changing art only changes the external aura, and the essence of the mana of the Yuanyuan art has not changed, otherwise it would save a lot of trouble. The second floor was responsible for distributing the disciples of the cave, and respectfully took out the map of Dan Dingzong. The overall shape is long and narrow from east to west, separated from north to south by the mountain range where Shenhuo Peak is located. Zhou Yi did not go out of his way, and chose an unmanned cave in the south, more than 400 miles away from Shenhuo Peak. The cave is located on the top of Xiaoquan Mountain. It is named after a spiritual spring on the mountainside. Due to its remote location, the four caves opened above are empty, which means that Zhou Yi has a small hill to himself. "Next, go to the third floor to exchange entry-level exercises." Xuanyun reminded: "Junior Brother Zhu, remember to choose carefully, only the first practice of getting started is free. If you want to practice other inheritances in the future, you will need to consume merits to exchange." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, he already had an exchange target in his heart. In the past 100 years, I have been cultivating in Fangshi, and I have often inquired about the foundation-building stage exercises. The result is either that the price is outrageous, or the quality of the exercises is too poor. The slightly better ones are family roots, and they will never be sold. Therefore, the entry is free to exchange, and you can only choose the method of cultivation in the foundation-building period. The third floor is responsible for the reception of three real people who build foundations. Xuanyun introduces them one by one, and they are responsible for merit exchange, sect errands, and foreign affairs. Zhou Yi''s eyes narrowed slightly, these three can be said to have low weights. Merit exchange seems to be the Qingshui Yamen that manages the catalog, but in fact, it must be clear about the strengths and weaknesses of the secret arts, and it is not enough to give a few words at will. Zongmen errands are good and bad, which ones are pitiful and which ones are good, and those who are not close will not tell them. The latter is more involved in fighting and fighting. Knowing some easy foreign affairs in advance can save you an adventure. Xuan Yun also understood this, smiled and greeted them one by one, and Zhou Yi also wrote down the names of the three people. Xuan Yi, Li Mu, Xiao Yuan. The person in charge of the merit exchange was Xuan Yi, with white hair and a deathly look on his face. Xuankong said: "Senior Brother Xuanyi, this is the new junior brother Zhu, who came to exchange the first practice." Zhou Yi quickly followed the salute: "I have seen Senior Brother Xuanyi." Xuan Yi didn''t respond, and took out a jade slip: "See for yourself." Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over and saw a variety of exercises and secret techniques in the jade slip, with a brief introduction behind the name. "Tianmu Jue, Qingyan Profound Art, Heart Entanglement Technique, Lie Lightning Curse..." There are about 100 kinds, excluding non-practice types, there are more than 30 choices left, Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and made a decision. "Senior Brother Xuanyi, I choose the Five Spiritual Sutras." Among the many exercises, it is the only one that has all the five elements. After the completion of the cultivation, there is a spell to escape from the five elements. It is said that nothing in the five elements cannot escape. At the same time, because the five elements are complete, the probability of condensing golden elixir is slightly increased. Xuan Yi took out an exchange token and entered several magic tricks. "Go to the Hall of Gongfa with the order to get it." After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep. Zhou Yi bowed to thank him, and left the Foreign Affairs Hall with Xuan Yun. Xuanyun said: "These three backgrounds are not simple. In the future, they will be respectful and respectful. Brother Xuanyi seems to be difficult to speak, but in fact, he is the most fair." "Thank you, brother, for your suggestion." Zhou Yi wondered: "Senior Brother Xuanyi looks a little..." "If the condensing pill fails, it can save one''s life. No matter how hard it is to gain mana, one can only see the life essence depleted." Xuanyun sighed and said: "The root of the spirit is still like this, like you and me, and when you condense the pill in the future, it is very likely that you will die under the small four or nine calamities." "The way of immortality is difficult, it''s just fighting!" Zhou Yi frowned slightly, even in the early stage of foundation building, he should have considered the difficulty of forming pills earlier. The difficulty of condensing pills is ten times more difficult than building a foundation, and it is not like building a foundation that can be tried repeatedly. Basically, a breakthrough fails. Fortunately, he saved his life under the catastrophe and cut off the follow-up path. "Junior Brother Zhu has been killed from countless loose cultivators, and the perseverance of Taoism is far beyond that of sect disciples!" Xuan Yun sighed in admiration and said, "As soon as the younger brother takes the exercises, he can go to the cave to practice. Remember to come to the Foreign Affairs Hall within a month to receive errands within the sect, and then there is only one left to do." Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Thank you for the recommendation, Senior Brother, and I will repay you in the future." "I am also for merit, a secret technique that has been hot for a long time, which can be exchanged a few years earlier." Xuanyun cupped his hands and said: "Fang City is busy with affairs, let''s leave it alone for the time being, and have a chance to talk about Xuan Lun Dao in the future." After all, turned into a light and left. Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, he didn''t even leave the message jade, obviously he didn''t trust the origin. In the eyes of the cultivators from the sect, the loose cultivators in the outside world are like mad dogs, fighting for life and death for a few spirit stones, killing people and winning treasures for the mere pills, which is simply unreasonable. As everyone knows, it is the countless low-level scattered cultivators who support them in their cultivation. "Forget it, it''s not bad for people to hate dogs, it saves a lot of trouble." Zhou Yi laughed at himself, took the Five Spiritual Scriptures from the Gongfa Hall, turned it into a light and flew to Xiaoquan Mountain. off topic There is still a chapter late. I had a hard time last night. I slept in the afternoon until I woke up during the day. Today is the third watch. Go to bed early and get up early to adjust your work and rest, write more during the day, and continue with five chapters! 7017k Chapter 105： black wind poison fire Koizumi Mountain. Peak Taoist Temple. The five-colored clouds are shrouded in mist, making it impossible to see what''s going on inside. The Taoist temple occupies an area of ??more than ten feet in a circle, with two entrances in the front and the rear. If it is not enough, it can be expanded by itself. There are distinct classes in the world of immortals, and every time a cultivator rises to a level, he can naturally reduce many restrictions until he can do whatever he wants. The front yard is used to entertain guests, and the back yard has opened up a practice room, an alchemy room, a medicine field and so on. The blood vine demon is like a crimson python, lying in twists and turns in the medicine field. Earth-level spiritual veins, the essence of one continent, even in the marginal area, the spiritual energy is several times that of Xiaodan Mountain. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged in the practice room, and the mana of the Returning Yuan Jue in his body had been completely transformed, from light blue to five colors. Since there is no spiritual root, the five elements of Qi cultivation for more than 200 years have been completed, so that the five spiritual scriptures can be cultivated so quickly. "Try the Five Elements Escape Technique!" Zhou Yishou pinched the magic art, urging the yellow mana in his dantian, and his figure slowly sank into the ground. "The speed of travel is slower than that of Tuxingzhu, but with the improvement of proficiency and realm, it will be able to surpass it sooner or later. Moreover, the five elements rotate, and if you encounter gold, iron, and dark rivers blocking the road, you don''t need to go around." After experiencing the Five Elements Escaping Technique one by one, Zhou Yi slowly collected his work, and then it was the water mill work. Until the mana of the Five Elements changes, follow your heart, like an arm, you can achieve nothing within the Five Elements. "More than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and it''s time to pick up the errand in the sect." Zongmen errands are the only way to stably obtain merits. Other temporary tasks are either difficult or looted by many people. Zhou Yi specified that he would not join in the fun, and maybe someday the task will be released. Zhou Yi used the method of earth escape and came to the foreign affairs hall. The dozens or hundreds of Qingpao disciples in the Qi-Refining stage gathered on the first floor were all waiting for a new temporary task, and they might be able to grab a simple and meritorious errand. For example, a real person or a real monarch needs to take care of the medicine garden. This kind of task is easy, and it can also make friends with elders. Suddenly seeing someone coming out of the ground, they all showed a surprised look. It was the first time I saw such a monk who didn''t care about his image. When he saw the clear blue robe, he quickly bowed and saluted. "I have seen Uncle Master." "Um." Zhou Yi was slightly startled and responded with a smile. He has been cultivating immortals for nearly three hundred years, and it feels quite good to receive so many cultivators. He went directly to the third floor of the Foreign Affairs Hall, greeted the three colleagues with a smile, and then said to Li Mu. "Brother Li, this time, the younger brother is on an errand from the sect leader." "Good talk, good talk." With a smile on his face, Li Mu took out a jade slip and said, "The errands that are currently lacking are all in it. Junior and brother choose at will, and choose whichever you like." "Thank you, brother." Zhou Yi couldn''t figure out the temperament of the three, so he didn''t deliberately flatter and give gifts, and his divine sense swept across the jade slip. The headquarters of Dandingzong is thousands of miles in diameter, and its area is comparable to that of more than a dozen imperial capitals in the previous life. Even if most of the boundaries are mountains, rivers and lakes, there are many places that need to be looked after and taken care of. Among them, the top errands, such as guarding the palace, guarding the medicine field, alchemy refining, etc., are all marked with full capacity. Medium errands, such as public speaking, mediating disputes, assigning chores, etc., still have some gaps in errands, but they take up a lot of time, and if they are not handled properly, there will be follow-up troubles. Low-level errands are basically short of people, or they won''t last long, so they look for opportunities to get better errands. Zhou Yi checked them one by one, and removed those that took a long time, those that dealt a lot with people, and then removed the errands that were jointly managed with several real people. Adding up these three conditions, basically 90% of the errands were eliminated, and there were not many things for Zhou Yi to choose. As a new entry-level real person, Dan Dingzong chose a free practice method, which allowed Zhou Yi to see the opportunity of prostitution, so he had to deal with people less, so as not to make acquaintances suspicious. Zhou Yi glanced over the only remaining errands, and finally settled on one of them. "Thinking Cliff, Batu Caves..." Siguo Cliff is located on the shady side of Shenhuo Peak. There is a cliff several hundred feet high, straight up and down. There is a strange cave in the middle of the cliff leading to the depths of the earth veins. Black wind and poisonous fire spew out all year round. Apart from refining wind and fire instruments, there is no other purpose. There are many people in the Danding Sect, and there are many people who violate the rules of the sect. For ordinary mistakes, they will be deducted for meritorious deeds. If they are serious, they will be punished by Siguoya Cave Blowing. "I am on duty at the Batu Cave of Siguoya, and I am responsible for taking care of the punished disciples, so that the black wind and poisonous fire will not enter the body, and it will be too late to save the body and death." "Affected by the black wind and poisonous fire, the spiritual energy is chaotic and dirty. You can''t fish for practice while on duty in the Batu Caves. The sect has repeatedly improved the merit awards, and few people are on duty!" Zhou Yi stared at this errand for a long time, and was very satisfied in every aspect, so he returned the jade slip. "Senior Brother Li, I decided to go to Si Kuoya to be on duty." "Okay, eh?" Li Mu said stunned, "You can''t practice in the Batu Caves, are you sure?" Xiuxian asked, the first and foremost is cultivation, the cultivation realm has improved, and there is no shortage of merits. Jindan Zhenjun in the sect can earn a lot of merits by preaching and refining alchemy casually. "Sure." Zhou Yi sighed and found an excuse: "Four spiritual aptitudes, breaking through the foundation building is a fluke, if you want to have a chance of forming a pill, you can''t just rely on hard work." "I see." Li Mu nodded in agreement, and entered the sect errand into the identity token. At the entrance of Batu Caves, there is a formation restriction. Those who have not received the errand cannot open or enter the token, and other errands have similar restrictions. "Thank you, brother." Zhou Yi suppressed the joy in his heart, and when he had less contact with people in the Batu Caves, he could easily change his identity and receive a few secret techniques for protecting himself for free. "Senior Brother Xiao, can you check the foreign affairs of exorcism now?" "Any time." Xiao Yuan said and handed a jade slip. Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept across the jade slip, and he couldn''t help shaking his head slightly. The foreign affairs that can be executed at present are all picked and left by others, and the degree of danger is quite high. There is a huge gap in the difficulty of exterminating foreign affairs, and the sect is only limited to one piece for ten years. So the simple tasks were rushed to do, and the difficult tasks were left unfinished, so Xiao Yuan, who knew the tasks in advance, had amazing power. "Thank you, brother, I will practice for a while." Zhou Yi returned the jade slip, came to Xuan Yi again, and respectfully said: "Senior brother, can you give me a general list of exercises, Junior Brother Rong will study it carefully, and exchange it when the merits are enough." Xuan Yi''s eyes seemed to be closed, and without speaking, he threw a jade slip directly. Zhou Yi''s divine sense swept over, his face was surprised, and he thanked him: "Thank you, brother, for your suggestion, brother, I won''t disturb your rest!" Wait until Zhou Yi is far away. Li Mu tsk tsk said, "How did this fellow break through the foundation building, and he doesn''t even understand personnel filial piety?" "You haven''t discovered it all these years? There are roughly two types of loose cultivators from outside." Xiao Yuan said: "Either you are arrogant and arrogant, after all, you have been killed from countless loose cultivators and hold your destiny. Or you are cautious and careful, and you do everything well, lest you be despised by others." At this time. Xuan Yi, who was sleepy, suddenly interjected: "Neither of these two things can be achieved, you must be moderate." When Li and Xiao heard the words, they echoed. "Brother is right." Even if the road is cut off, Xuan Yi is still a strong fake Dan realm, and his strength is second only to Jin Dan Zhenjun. Xuan Yi glanced at the two of them, and looked at the reminder for the sake of colleagues for many years. "Don''t talk about these words in the future. There are seven elders of loose cultivators on the Sixteen Peaks. It''s not a good thing to hear them!" off topic Its gone today, Ill get up early tomorrow to write, and push the book by the way, its very interesting to write! Chapter 106： True Dragon 9 Changes Genius to remember the address of this site in one second: [New] https://The fastest update! No ads! , I am immortal in the immortal world Koizumi Cave House. After Zhou Yi returned, he immediately checked the jade slips of the exercises. "Dan Dingzong is worthy of being the overlord of Yunzhou. There are more than 10,000 catalogues that ordinary disciples can exchange." Roughly scan the catalogue of jade slips, I found that there are not only cultivation methods, but also ancient methods, four arts of immortality, and magical powers. It can be said that as long as the merits are sufficient, it is enough for ordinary disciples to learn for a lifetime. "It''s just the price of merit..." Zhou Yi looked at the back of the catalog, and there were tens of thousands of values ??at every turn, while the guard had only 80 points of merit for Si Guoya in one year. "If there is no foreign affairs to eliminate demons, it would be fine to guard the cliff for a thousand years, but it is not worthwhile to take risks for merit." Dan Dingzong must have other ways to obtain merits, otherwise only relying on errands and eliminating demons will delay cultivation too much, which will be detrimental to the sect in the long run. When Zhou Yi first arrived, he planned to observe the situation first, and then make plans after he became familiar with the sect. "Select the exchange target first." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and still screened according to the conditions. The first one was that the cultivation time exceeded 100 years, and 90% of the categories were immediately excluded. After checking one by one, the exchange target was quickly selected, and the first one was a spirit refining technique. "Nine-turn spiritual practice requires 5,000 meritorious deeds, and the price is relatively cheap. Every time you complete one turn, you can condense 10% of the quality of mana and increase the power of the spell. After completing the ninth turn, the mana is almost condensed, and the casting power is doubled!" "At the same time, one rank will increase the probability of forming a 110th rank, and the ninth rank can increase by 10%." "This secret technique is like a passive state. After the completion, the power of escape, thunder and other spells will increase greatly." Zhou Yi nodded with satisfaction. Apart from the long time of cultivation, it was almost a perfect secret technique. According to the description in the catalog, this method has nothing to do with Linggen''s talent. Many disciples of Dan Dingzong exchanged this method, but few people cultivated to the 9th rank, and most of them only cultivated to the 1st or 2nd rank to enhance the mana, so the exchange price is low. "Another long-term cultivation practice, the remnants of the ancient practice of True Dragon Nine Transformations!" "There are two secret techniques in the fragment, one is the escape technique, which is cultivated with the blood of the eagle fairy, and the other is the killing method, which is cultivated with the blood of the tiger fairy. After completion, you can change the form of an eagle or a tiger." Zhou Yi looked at the introduction of this exercise, and his eyes flashed. This method seems to be the follow-up exercise of the divine cow transformation, or that the real dragon and nine transformations are indistinguishable before and after. "Nine changes of the real dragon, in this name, there should be complete changes such as deer, rabbits, snakes, etc.?" Divine Ox Transformation is Zhouyi''s strongest killing method at present. It is more inclined to physical cultivation, and its attack and defense have been greatly improved, so Eagle Transformation and Tiger Transformation must not be missed. "Price... 30,000 meritorious deeds!" "In the past, I only thought that Senior Brother Li was fooling people, but now it seems that it is really a chance to send in batches!" Zhou Yi thought about it carefully. The high price is probably due to the characters of ancient times and real dragons. In fact, it is difficult for ordinary monks to cultivate, even if they are real people who build foundations. Purchasing a large amount of eagle and tiger monster blood essence, not to mention spending a lot of spirit stones, is a time-consuming and cumbersome task in itself. Raising monsters is even more unreliable. After extracting blood essence, it takes a long time to recover. Who would be willing to feed cattle with a hundred elixir? "This law should be practiced for me." "The nine-turn spiritual refining formula is the law, and the real dragon is nine-transformed into a body, and there is still a secret technique for cultivating the soul." After Zhou Yi broke through the foundation building, the effect of the spiritual cultivation technique was very small, and it may be that the cultivation technique has reached the peak of the cultivation technique for two hundred years. After careful comparison, another spell called Concentration Art was picked out, which was similar to the advanced chapter of Concentration Art. There are no special spells after completion, but it is easier to get started and cheaper. "Slow is steady and honest. After hundreds of years of meditation, it is far better than those few fast and partial spiritual refining techniques." Zhou Yi then changed the conditional query directory to filter the magical powers and secrets that consume Shouyuan. Immortal Dao Guisheng, most of the spells that consume life essence are outsiders, which are better than others in terms of power and effect. "There are only a few spells. It seems that even the evil people cherish Shouyuan, and they won''t create such spells if they have to." Zhou Yi checked them one by one, removing those that hurt the foundation, those that sacrificed to living beings, and those that needed special spirits. After careful selection, only one magic trick caught his eye. Blood Escape. Burning blood and blessing the escape method instantly doubled the speed, and if burning blood essence, it exploded three times the speed of escape. The disadvantage is that while burning qi and blood, it is also consuming lifespan, ranging from ten or eight years of lifespan to hundreds of years! "Ten years? A hundred years?" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, one day he did not consume a hundred years of lifespan, and it doubled after the foundation was established. "It''s a little troublesome to burn blood essence, and it takes a long time to make up for excessive consumption... There seems to be a solution, such as taking blood spirit fruit!" The spirit fruit condensed by the blood vine demon is pure qi and blood essence, which can quickly restore the essence and blood after eating. "So the blood spirit fruit combined with the blood burning escape technique has almost no consumption?" Zhou Yi rubbed his palms and smiled, when he was about to raise the blood-burning escape technique to the first place, and others such as the Spirit Refining Technique, the True Dragon Nine Transformations, etc., The life-saving ability is far less than triple the speed of escape. "It''s really right to join the Dan Ding Sect. Thousands of years of overlord sects have countless secret techniques, and you can benefit a lot from just a few articles." Set a redemption target and roughly calculate the merits required. Sixty-four thousand! Si Guoya is eighty a year, and it takes about eight hundred years! "" Zhou Yi took back his favor with Dan Dingzong. These secret techniques are hanging carrots, and they can''t be eaten by sight. The real person who builds the foundation can''t exchange two or three doors for the Zongmen''s life. "First be silent for a few years, learn about the details of the sect, and then plot for merit!" the next day. Zhou Yi performed the earthwork technique and went to Siguo Cliff. Since the cave dwelling is on the Yang side of the mountain and the Siguo Cliff is on the yin side, it is necessary to cross the core area of ??the Central Mountain Range. Dan Dingzong had expected this for a long time, and opened up a passage between Mingzhu Peak and Jin Zhongfeng, and they could fly by showing the identity token. The real person who was in charge of checking the token, learned that Zhou Yi had gone to think about the cliff when he was on duty, with a strange and stunned look on his face. Zhou Yi flew through the passage and entered the shady side of the mountain range. The temperature of the climate dropped abruptly by dozens of degrees. Frost could be seen on the rocks, and the plants growing on the ground were very different from those in Shannan. A gust of cold wind blew through the sky, and snowflakes began to fall from the sky. "The gap between Shannan and Shanbei is so big, it''s like changing the world!" Zhou Yi guessed that it is not only related to spiritual veins and mountains and rivers, but it is very likely that the masters of the sect have set up the prohibition of the formation. After all, many spiritual medicines and exercises require a cold environment. Follow the token guide to fly away, and soon found Siguo Cliff. The cliffs are steep, the rocks are rugged, and there is no plant growth. Zhou Yi flew to the middle of Siguo Cliff and saw the Batu Caves. A harsh whistling sound came from the cave Even if there was a ban on the formation, there were still strands of black wind that penetrated, leaving a trail of sword-cutting marks on the Siguo cliff. Mana infuses the identity token, activates the ban on the sect servants, and the aura falls on the Batu Caves formation, slowly opening a portal. Zhou Yi entered the cave, the door behind him quickly closed, and he found that the light inside was as bright as day. There is a stone table and stone bench at the entrance of the cave, as well as a pair of Go, which should be left by the former guard. Walking more than ten feet into the cave, there is another layer of forbidden formation, and behind it is the area where the disciples are imprisoned. "Empty, yes, it''s not a trivial matter to be punished in Batu Caves, few disciples come in on weekdays!" Zhou Yi cleaned the stone table and bench, put the chess pieces in the storage bag, took out a script and read it carefully. Cliffs, strong winds, reading Spring and Autumn, Ziran is all over the place, happy and happy! Chapter 107： The second volume of the book In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed, and Si Guoya has not detained any disciples. Koizumi Mountain, Batu Caves. Zhouyi is two o''clock and one line, and life is very regular. In half a year, Zhou Yi was initially integrated into the sect, and he had a vague plan for the method of obtaining meritorious achievements. It can be said that there are two sets of transaction currencies in Dandingzong, merit and spirit stones, the former is traded with the sect, and the latter is privately traded by the disciples. To exchange meritorious deeds for Zongmen exercises, one must swear by the inner demons that they will not be passed on. Before dying, I can pass on some unimportant things to the younger generation. The later generations also practice secretly, and they never dare to trade it out. Therefore, Zhou Yi''s target practice method can only be exchanged for meritorious deeds. Zhou Yi visited the Foreign Affairs Hall a few times, and found a task suitable for him to make meritorious achievements in the qi-refining disciple Yisheng Shishu. Dan Dingzong is famous for alchemy, and the Foreign Affairs Hall often issues alchemy tasks. Low-level medicinal pills such as Peiyuan Pill and Huanglong Pill are only one or two points of merit after a few furnaces. One of them is an elixir, which has a lot of merit and a long task time limit. "Breakthrough Elixir, Foundation Establishment Pill!" Zhou Yi asked the disciples of the Foreign Affairs Hall to learn the details. For other cultivation-type medicinal pills, with the qualifications of Dan Dingzong disciples and the environment of the spiritual veins, even if they do not take them, they will be able to refine their qi to perfection even if they dont take them for another ten or eight years. Only the Foundation Establishment Dan must be taken! Dan Dingzong grows a lot of thousand-year-old ginseng, but there are more disciples, resource consumption is far greater than production, and many high-level medicinal herbs also require thousand-year-old spirit ginseng refining, so the supply of foundation pills has always been in short supply. "Prepare your own elixir for refining, and pay a Foundation Establishment Pill to get 200 merits." Zhou Yi wrote down this task and looked for opportunities to cultivate a thousand-year-old spirit ginseng, and even a dozen of them could be refined. Ginseng dolls will not be exploited for the time being. With such a high level of intelligence, they belong to an outlier among spiritual ginseng. In the future, they may grow into elixir for ten thousand years. I dont know if the taste will be better. This morning. Zhou Yi came to Siguo Cliff and entered the Batu Caves to find someone inside. The teenage fat man, sitting cross-legged in the prohibition of the formation, worked hard to use his mana to resist the black wind and poisonous fire. "Rare guest!" Zhou Yi saw the jade slip left on the stone table, and his divine sense swept over, and learned that the fat man''s name was Lin Yushu. "This surname is unusual. It''s just that the difference between the name and the length is a bit far. It''s short and fat, and it''s almost like a ball." Lin Yushu was suspected of sneaking up on his fellow apprentice brother, but luckily the other party had a protective weapon, causing only minor injuries. After the investigation by the Law Enforcement Hall, thinking that the situation was excusable and the consequences were not serious, Si Guoya was sentenced to be detained for one month. "excusable?" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, ignoring Fatty, and sat on the stone table reading the script. The inside of the Batu Caves is not like the entrance of the cave. The place where the disciple was imprisoned was eroded by black wind and poisonous fire from time to time, and the mana had to be used at all times to resist. The formation prohibition adjusts the power of the black wind and poisonous fire according to the cultivation of the detained person, which will not damage the foundation of the punished person, but also make them suffer. The elders of Dan Dingzong took great pains for their disciples. noon. Lin Yushu said loudly, "Uncle Shi, I can''t take it anymore, help!" Zhou Yi glanced at it and knew that Fatty was pretending, but he still used the identity token. Aura flashed, and the formation restrictions were strengthened again, completely isolating the black wind and poisonous fire, Lin Yushu lay on the ground panting. "Only one hour." Zhou Yi reminded that this can be regarded as only guarding the only power, and can be closed for one hour punishment every day. "Thank you, uncle." Lin Yushu got up from the ground and caught a glimpse of the words in the book. His face suddenly turned red, and he said awkwardly: "Master, why haven''t I seen this book?" "Collector''s Illustrated Edition!" Zhou Yi closed the Spring and Autumn Period with his face unchanged, and took out the Five Spiritual Sutras for enlightenment. After all, he is an elder, so he must pay attention to his face, so as not to spread bad rumors. It''s a small matter to damage his reputation, and let several female elders know that it will be difficult to move an inch in the sect in the future if they pass on words that are indecent. Zhou Yi thought about it, it''s not necessarily a bad thing to be unable to move an inch. If you change your identity in the future, you can easily change your personality. Who would have thought it was the same person? "Uncle, I also like storybooks. Let''s change it, shall we?" Lin Yushu took out the blue-leaf booklet from the storage bag: "I don''t have the illustrated edition in my collection, but this second volume of Sanying Biography is rumored to be written by Zhenjun. It took a lot of effort to find the full version." "The Legend of Sanying?" Zhou Yi turned on the prohibition of the formation, took a picture of the text, and flipped through a few pages, it turned out that it was the next volume. "Good, change it." "Thank you, uncle." Lin Yushu took over the collector''s illustration edition with a bright face, and couldn''t wait to read it. After a while, he turned around and turned his back to Zhou Yi''s reading book. Zhou Yi flipped through the biography of Sanying, and sure enough, the book was picked up from the previous one. The real person Zhuji read the book very fast, and he turned over most of the book in a moment. The storyline of the second half is completely different from the first half, and it is exactly the same as Zhou Yi told Jing Xu. "Daojun Yuanying pretended to be a mortal and became his son-in-law. With a sword, one hundred thousand disciples of qi refining invited the ancestors to return..." Most of the authors of this book are monks, and the plot and fighting style tend to be realistic, and there are few plots that are purely for pretending. Zhou Yi suddenly asked, "Nephew Lin, have many people read this?" Lin Yushu shuddered when he heard the words, heaved a sigh of relief, and answered with his back turned. "Uncle Master, as soon as these words appeared, they immediately swept the sect. It was rumored that the ancestor of Jiu on Shenhuo Peak would go to the mortal world to be his son-in-law in person. "interesting." Zhou Yi continued to read until the ending of "The Legend of Three Heroes", in which the two protagonists, Xia Yu, soared, and the remaining one chose to stay in the lower realm. The reason why the protagonist didn''t ascend is because he met an interesting little friend, good wine, good beauty, and good storybook, so he could be said to be a close friend. How can I die at the hands of demons and demons, if I stay in the mortal world, I will kill the demons in the world! End of the book, end of chapter postscript. - The first half of the storybook was done for a poor man, talking for comfort. The second half was co-authored with Xiaoyou, whose name was Zhu Gang, who died in the hands of Demon Venerable. This book has been circulated in the world, and those who read it must recite its name. "It turns out that the biography of Sanying was actually written by Jing Xu. No wonder he likes to collect classics." Zhou Yi shook his head slightly and closed the book. Floating life is like a dream, world affairs are like water, and the Jindan Zhenjun, who has been in a hurry for a while, is only a speck of dust in history. "Uncle Master..." Lin Yushu''s voice interrupted Zhou Yi''s recollection, only to hear him say, "Do you have any other treasured texts?" "Watching too much is not good for your health." Zhou Yi glanced at this fellow, and UU read curiously: "You don''t seem to be brave and ruthless, why did you sneak up on the same door?" Lin Yushu said angrily, "Humph! Junior Sister Ziqiong is my fiance, and she was bewitched by the surname Zhang, and she was going to break up the engagement with me..." Zhou Yi''s eyes narrowed slightly: "There are rules in the sect, and it is forbidden to seduce the wives of the same sect. This matter is reported to the Law Enforcement Hall, at least one year to think about it!" Lin Yushu''s face instantly collapsed, and he said on the ground. "Junior Sister Ziqiong is my future fiancee. On weekdays, I will give her spirit stones and medicinal pills to practice. When I understand my sincerity, I will talk to my sister about when to become a Taoist partner." Zhou Yi was relieved of his nervousness, and said contemptuously. "It turns out to be licking a dog, then you deserve to suffer!" off topic The double monthly pass will end soon, please look for the next monthly pass. There are still two chapters left for dinner, and the third chapter is after the early morning, which is barely a day. Chapter 108： 2 major factions "Lick dog? What kind of monster is this?" Lin Yushu vaguely felt that it was not a good word, and he had never heard it. "You can''t slander monsters... Zhou Yi explained the meaning of licking a dog carefully. Lin Yushu recalled all kinds of things in the past. It was simply an enhanced version of licking a dog. All the medicinal pills in the clan for his cultivation were given to his junior sister, only a few times to thank Senior Lin. Although his face blushed and blue veins burst out from his aggrieved forehead, Lin Yushu still argued for himself. "The matter between men and women can be counted as licking... Shishu must have no Taoist companion, I don''t know the taste of it, otherwise he will understand me. "Yeah! Do you know several methods of double cultivation? Dianluan Gong, Fengming Jue, Jade Dao Jutsu, Sutra of the Nutcracker, Harmony Gong, Yin-Yang Jue, Huanxi Sect..." Zhou Yi kept saying when someone questioned his profession. There are more than 20 double cultivation methods. Lin Yushu was stunned when he heard it. He was born in the direct line of the sect, as if he had opened up a world he had never seen before. "Master, where did you hear these exercises?" "Why do you need to hear it, Uncle Shi, I have practiced one by one." Zhou Yi said slowly: "These exercises have their own emphasis. For example, Dianluan Gong and Yin-Yang Jue tend to break through the realm, while the Sutra of the Nutcracker, Hehe Gong, etc. tend to increase their skills. Jade Taoism is purely for enjoyment." "hiss!'' Lin Yushu''s eyes changed, and he was embarrassed to ask a lot of things, such as where he could go for double cultivation. Dan Dingzong is a prestigious and upright sect, with strict rules, but will not allow its disciples to act recklessly and make the sect a black and white clan. "Uncle Shi, I will definitely not be a dog licker in the future." Zhou Yi hummed, he didn''t think that licking the dog would change, there were only zero and countless times for this kind of thing. Lin Yushu was aware of the distrust, thinking about the two dozen methods of double cultivation, and swore to the sky: "At the end of the year, I will be ranked in the top ten, get the foundation pill, and be promoted to a real person!" Zhou Yi wondered, "What does licking a dog have to do with this matter?" Pill Cauldron Sect has Xiaobi and Dabi, which are Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment respectively. The top ten rewards are the pills and spirits that break through the realm. Volunteer participation in the competition. These pills and spirits can be exchanged for meritorious deeds, but the price is quite high. Zhou Yi asked about the exchange price of the Foundation Establishment Pill, and after five thousand meritorious deeds, the sect earned five times as much as he changed hands! Originally this week, Yi moved to the idea of ??making meritorious deeds, such as finding a disciple who needs to build a foundation, asking him to issue an extremely difficult task, and then rewarding only three or four thousand meritorious deeds, which ordinary disciples would never do. After Zhou Yi took it, he easily completed the task to obtain merits, and then privately gave the Foundation Establishment Pill. I asked the Ministry of Foreign Affairs on duty, and learned that the release of the task must be reviewed by the real monarch, and severely cracked down on meritorious transactions. Once discovered, the consequences will be at your own risk! Immediately put out the idea of ??trickery, Zhou Yi would not provoke the true monarch by violating the rules for thousands of merits. "Uncle Shi, when I break through the realm of foundation building, I will be able to receive foreign affairs and travel outside the sect." Lin Yushu laughed and said: "At that time, I still need the uncle''s advice, where to learn the method of double cultivation, and taste it carefully. Is it as mysterious as the uncle said!" "Wait until you build the foundation." Zhou Yi felt that Lin Yushu could still be saved, and asked casually, "Listen to what you said, have you never left the sect?" Lin Yushu nodded and said: "I found out the double spirit root since I was a child, and my family sent it to Dandingzong to practice. I haven''t been out for 18 years." "The same people, different lives." In order to find the fairy, Zhou Yi spent a lot of effort and was exploited in Fangshi. "Master, so you are a loose cultivator?" Lin Yushu hesitated and said, "The guy surnamed Zhang is a loose cultivator, he has entangled a group of disciples, and he is arrogant and arrogant because of his fighting skills. "Does the law enforcement hall care?" Zhou Yi stayed in Dan Dingzong for half a year, and found out the general division of power, which is simply the direct lineage school and the loose cultivator school. As far as the contradictions between the Eighteen Peaks are concerned, the disputes among the true monarchs cannot be known in a short period of time. Of course, this is only limited to the real monarch and below, and the ancestor of the Nascent Soul who is cultivating in Shenhuo Peak is probably watching it for fun. The Inheritance School is to cultivate in the sect since childhood, enjoy the superior spiritual veins and medicinal herbs, and all the exercises learned are inherited from the Danding sect. The loose cultivator sect is like Zhouyi, struggling from the commonplace and the market, or having excellent aptitude, or making meritorious deeds, and entering the headquarters for various reasons. The former has a solid foundation, while the latter has a ruthless approach. In terms of cultivation, direct lineage is dominant, and in terms of fighting skills, Sanxiu is slightly better. On the whole, the direct lineage faction prevailed, and most of the Eighteen Peak Masters were direct line disciples. Lin Yushu said with a bitter face: "The guy surnamed Zhang is proficient in sect laws and regulations. Even if he bullies people, he has a reason every time. When the law enforcement hall investigates, he can''t find any fault." "That''s the benefit of knowing the law." Zhou Yi had long guessed that, no matter how good the rules are, there are loopholes, not to mention the high-ranking ancestors also hope that the two factions will fight. The lifeless sect has no future. As long as the factional struggle is controlled within a certain range, it will be more beneficial than harmful to Dandingzong. "I just didn''t join the gang, otherwise I wouldn''t be bullied." Lin Yushu hummed and said, "Fighting all day long, how can cultivation be interesting... If it is dual cultivation, it will be even more interesting!" "The mind is quite good." Zhou Yi nodded in agreement. There are many disciples of Dan Dingzong who think like this, ranging from true monarchs to qi refining. After today''s exchange, the two were quite familiar with each other, and because Zhou Yi did not have the air of an uncle, Lin Yushu was no longer cautious when speaking. Lin Yushu, who has lived in Dan Dingzong since he was a child, has heard and seen many interesting things, and he talks endlessly. "The reason why Wangyue Peak only accepts female disciples is because there is a Yuehua Tianchi on the top of the peak. When the moon is full, many female disciples go to bathe. "Ancestor Jiu likes fine wine the most, and he often turns into an ordinary disciple looking for wine to drink. If he is satisfied, he will be rewarded." "It is rumored that when the Sect Master was young, he pursued a female disciple hard, but after being rejected, he went into seclusion and practiced asceticism. He broke through foundation building and golden pills, defeated 18 peak masters in a row, and ascended to the position of Sect Master!" "In the northeast corner of the sect, there is a strange place where yin and yang give birth to yang, and there is a sloppy eccentric who cultivates all the year round. Zhou Yi listened with relish knew that Dan Dingzong had a solid background, and the catastrophe that was not earth-shaking would not overturn, and he was more and more satisfied with his current life. Hiding in the Siguo Cliff and cultivating for thousands of years, no matter how bad the qualifications are, you can still achieve the perfect foundation. A month passed in a blink of an eye. When Lin Yushu''s sentence expired, when he left Batu Cave, he seemed to have a thousand words to say goodbye. Zhou Yi said: "The storybook is here for you, pay attention to your body, don''t hurt your foundation." "Thank you uncle!" Lin Yushu was instantly filled with joy, this volume of books had accompanied him for thirty days and nights, and in his heart, he had surpassed little sister Ziqiong, and she was going to take her to the grave in the future. "Do not blindly pursue power when practicing secret arts." Zhou Yi learned that Lin Yushu was so fat that he had practiced some kind of secret method of body cultivation, and reminded him. "Uncle Shi once had a good friend whose strength is not as good as yours, but countless beautiful beauties came to post it because he was handsome!" Lin Yushu was silent for a while, then he realized something. Chapter 109： Shoujin Toshimoto Koizumi Mountain. Zhou Yi took out a bottle of Qingyang Dan and poured it all into his mouth. The medicinal pills turned into surging spiritual energy, and under the refining of the Five Spiritual Scriptures, they turned into strands of mana. Qingyang Dan belongs to the middle grade medicine pill, and the quality is slightly lower for the real people of the foundation, but swallowing the whole bottle like this makes Zhou Yi''s mana steadily increase every day. "Cultivation is the foundation of everything. As long as there is enough medicinal pills, you can be promoted to the middle stage of foundation building in thirty or fifty years." Zhou Yi slowly retracted his energy, and his figure instantly sank into the ground more than 20 feet. He practiced the Five Elements Escaping Technique diligently, and he was able to send and receive from his heart, but there were some obstacles in the rotation of the Five Elements. Xiaoquan Mountain is more than forty feet high, and Zhou Yi''s location is about the middle of the mountain. The number of small five-element arrays overlapped and covered, unless the top array masters could not break the ban in a short time. In the formation, there are medicine fields more than two feet high and four or five feet in diameter, planted with various wood-type elixir. Zhou Yi used the jade dew formula as usual to condense the jade dew of good fortune to accelerate the ripening. There are already many medicines in the medicine field that are over 200 years old. Whether they are eaten raw or alchemy, they can increase their mana. "There is a real essence pill in the jade slip, which is suitable for use during the foundation building period, but the four arts of immortality are more precious than the exercises. If you don''t turn over the foundation establishment pill, you don''t have to think about it in a short time, but you can directly exchange it for the real essence pill." Dan Dingzong calculates the merits and merits carefully, and it is difficult for a person like Zhou Yi to get any precious inheritance. back to the ground. Zhou Yi opened his mouth and spit out the mountain and river cauldron, and took the soul-fixing mirror out of it. The original dull and dull bronze mirror has been cultivated for more than a hundred years with mana, and there are large patches of mottled silver and white, and its power has reached a mid-grade magic weapon. "To be completely turned into a silver mirror, the power is at least high-grade, and it is a special magic weapon for the soul, and it must be used in the future!" Zhou Yi has been refining mountains and rivers for more than 30 years. I don''t know how much hardware essence he has incorporated, but his promotion speed is not as fast as that of Baojing. Sure enough, as Lingbao Jue said, Lingbao grows for a long time, and it is not a day''s work. Jindan Zhenjun chose to refine magic weapons instead of sacrificing spiritual treasures, which is evident in the difficulty. After sacrificing and refining two instruments, Zhou Yi comprehended the elixir for two hours, and it was already bright outside. Cultivation, planting medicine, refining treasures, chanting scriptures, and so on every day, the immortal realm is boring and lonely, nothing more than that! Think about the cliff. Zhou Yi entered the Batu Caves on duty and thought it was another boring day. As a result, in the evening, the Law Enforcement Hall sent people over, and it could not be said that they were prisoners. After all, they were still brothers and sisters from the same sect. The person who was punished was a real person named Zhuji, surnamed Jiang and Kang, with an old face and gray hair. When a cultivator breaks through the foundation-building stage, his appearance is basically fixed. Only when he is about to die, he will quickly age. This is the case with Jiang Kang. The breath is gray, and death is lingering, and it looks like a longevity. In the face of such monks, Zhou Yi has always kept them at a distance. The longer people live, the more crazy they will act when they are dying, not to mention that Jiang Kang has already reached the late stage of foundation building. "Junior brother, is there any spirit wine? The fire is so hot that the old man''s mouth is dry." When Jiang Kang was punished, the prohibition of the formation was weakened to the limit, and the fierce black wind and surging poisonous fire filled the cave, which continued to erode and burn. Zhou Yi could feel the power of wind and fire through a layer of formation restraint. In the early stage of foundation building, the cultivator estimated that he would be injured when he touched it. Hearing the words, he quickly took out the red rainbow wine. "Senior brother''s self-brewed spirit wine, please taste it." The raw materials used by Chihong are general, Chiyan is mixed with 100-year-old ginseng, and Requiem can nourish the soul, and the latter two Zhou Yi dare not take it out. It''s hard to say how many restrictions are imposed on Jiang Kang by Dan Dingzong''s rules! Jiang Kang poured a jar, wiped his mouth and smiled: "Not bad, this wine is of average quality, but it is more than a hundred years old. If you can drink it before dying, it is considered good luck." "If senior brother likes it, there are a few more altars here." Zhou Yi took out a few more altars and put them into the formation restraint. The earliest recipe of Chihong was obtained, and it has been 130 years since it was brewed. Several jars are kept for storage each time it is brewed. So far, there are many century-old wines. "Junior brother doesn''t need to be like this. To get a cheap altar is already an old-fashioned person." Jiang Kang said so, but the sliding Adam''s apple obviously couldn''t help it. "Just a small amount of spirit wine, the senior brother drinks it, and then goes out to give the junior brother some spirit stones." Zhou Yi said with a smile, "The price of three hundred spirit stones in an altar has increased tenfold. Senior brother, don''t blame him for taking advantage of it." Si Guoya was punished, and the disciples were not allowed to bring storage bags, except for the natal instruments, others were not allowed to bring in, to prevent people from relying on the instruments to resist the black wind poisonous fire. "Junior brother is a wonderful person. If Lao Dao is ten years younger, he will definitely become friends with you." Jiang Kang wasn''t squeamish either, he drank again with a jar of wine, but this time he took a small sip. Zhou Yi saw that Jiang Kang was stable and not violent, so he checked the jade slips left by the Law Enforcement Hall. Jiang Kang, who had a private fight with Yang Huazhen, disregarded the friendship of the same family and killed him, causing the death of the same family. "ten years!" Zhou Yi was surprised by Jiang Kang''s foul and the severity of the penalty. The private fight mentioned in the jade slip is nothing more than that the two have a big hatred. The two sides must be ruthless against each other, but Yang Hua lost his skills and lost his life. This kind of thing is not common in Dan Dingzong, but it is not uncommon, and according to the custom, it is imprisoned for two or three years. For ten years, he has been subjected to the poisonous fire of the black wind day and night. Even if he casts spells to resist, it will inevitably be eroded, and the foundation will be damaged over time. "The Law Enforcement Hall is in the hands of Fuyao''s ancestors, and the true monarch can''t get involved, and the punishment is the most fair." Jiang Kang seemed to have guessed what Zhou Yi was thinking, and explained: "Old Dao received this heavy punishment for two reasons. First, his lifespan is about to expire. There is no difference between three years and ten years. Zhou Yi was stunned: "So it is." "Secondly, the old way of fighting with others is not a deep hatred." Jiang Kang said quietly: "Yang Hua''s servant is a direct descendant of the sect, with a surly character, and most of all, he despises his fellow cultivators. Relying on some power, he deliberately assigns hard labor to the cultivators and delays their cultivation." Zhou Yi is silent, it is difficult to evaluate the right and wrong. The Law Enforcement Hall manages the sect law Since Yang Hua was not punished, it means that what he did was disgusting, but he did not violate the rules of the sect Just like the surnamed Zhang Sanxiu who bullied Lin Yushu, the Law Enforcement Hall conducted several investigations and did not convict him of any wrongdoing. "Lao Dao was born as a loose cultivator. He struggled for decades in the market, and was lucky enough to join the Danding Sect. After the foundation was established, he worked hard for the sect and killed twenty demons in the foundation-building period. He has a clear conscience!" Jiang Kang was either resentful or wanted to talk before he died. "Yang Hua is as timid as a mouse, and he doesn''t dare to leave Yunzhou for foreign affairs. He even asks for help from Hua Lingshi, and he has the face to advertise that the loose cultivator is not as good as a direct line!" "The old man has long disliked him. He has little life expectancy, and there is no hope for condensing pills. Find an opportunity to have a fight with him." "If Yang Hua really has 50% of Lao Dao''s strength, he will spare his life for the sake of Zongmen''s face. Who knows that it is an embroidered pillow, even Lao Dao''s three rounds of Lei Fa will be wiped out!" Zhou Yiting''s mouth twitched, the old man in front of him was really a killer, but some of Jiang Kang''s words aroused some interest. Can Exorcist Foreign Affairs hire fellows? Chapter 110： magic trick "Senior Brother Jiang, has the factional dispute in the sect involved life and death?" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, but still asked this sentence. "How can it be so serious, that is, the old man''s life is about to end, and he can''t stand Yang Hua''s dance. It''s not a day for that guy to treat the direct line loose cultivator differently. Before the old man hoped for a golden pill, it was just a few words of scolding." Jiang Kang shook his head and said: "The ancestors of Yuan Ying in the door do not divide factions, that is, the struggle between the disciples below. Zhou Yi nodded slightly, feeling a little relieved, and asked again. "What are the conditions for getting on the Doufa stage, is it a unilateral invitation to fight, or can both parties agree?" A unilateral invitation to fight will inevitably lead to bullying, and Zhou Yi must consider slipping away. Even if both parties are required to agree, it is not fair. "Doufatai is a place for sects to compete, how can you easily allow disciples to make an appointment?" Jiang Kang took a sip of wine and said, "Old Daoist invited Yang Hua to do a fight, and when he agreed, he spent 10,000 meritorious deeds to apply. The Law Enforcement Hall saw that the two of us had been grumbling for a long time, and our cultivation bases were similar, so they agreed." The Hall of Law Enforcement probably didn''t expect Jiang Kang to dare to kill, nor did Yang Hua Taicai, and the onlookers fighting the law would be able to rescue them in the future. Only then did Zhou Yi feel completely relieved, with a full 10,000 meritorious deeds, and the application was rejected and still not refunded, so the cost of fighting the law is very high. After all, Dan Dingzong is a famous and upright sect. If the disciples in the sect easily kill each other, what is the difference between them and the evil demons. Zhou Yi patted the horse and said, "Senior brother''s technique is mysterious and powerful, and a real person of the same rank is not an enemy of unity!" "Humph! You go to a few more devils, and you have the strength of an old man." Jiang Kang said sadly: "It''s a pity, after all, I couldn''t form a pill, otherwise I would definitely look for an opportunity to kill an old demon with a golden pill!" His voice was flat and indifferent, as if he was muttering to himself, in which the killing energy came to his face. Zhou Yi secretly said that Yang Hua''s death was not wrong, that the cultivation of the magic way is far more cruel than the right way, and Jiang Kangshang killed like a chicken, which is enough to see that his fighting skills have reached the peak. "Senior brother, you often perform foreign affairs with the realm of the devil''s way, so you can tell the monks of the devil''s way. In the future, when you perform foreign affairs, you can still take precautions, so as not to be robbed the first time." "When you receive foreign affairs, the sect will issue detailed jade slips, which include the experience summed up by the same sect in the past dynasties. It is not that difficult if you learn it and understand it thoroughly!" Jiang Kang said: "As for the realm of the devil''s way... The old man went to Jizhou eight times, and it took only a hundred years before and after, and the dynasties changed three times. How could those devils care about the difference between immortals and mortals, in order to practice magic arts, they sacrificed magic treasures. , I can''t wait to sacrifice all living beings with blood!'' Zhou Yi wondered: "Mortal souls are weak, and the Qi refining period is still useful, but the foundation building period is not very useful." "Junior brother has been in Yunzhou for a long time. At most, he saw a few small thieves in the shearing path. He thought that the evil cultivator was nothing more than this. How can you know that the real devil is acting viciously." Jiang Kang sighed: "In order to make mortals useful, those demons specially created a magic art called the Refinement Art. They forced mortals to absorb all kinds of evil spirits, and made living people into half-dead spirits. Corpse, when you **** enough yin, you can break into the first layer of qi refining!" "It''s so brutal and tyrannical to refine a batch of cultivation materials!" Zhou Yi wondered: "If you consume it like this, how can there still be mortals in the world of Demon Dao, without the younger disciples, wouldn''t it be the end of the sect inheritance?" Jiang Kang said: "The art of military training hurts heaven and harmony, so the sect of Demon Dao has also established rules to prohibit large-scale sacrifice training under the rule." Zhou Yi accurately grasped the key information: "Under the rule? Large-scale?" "The devil''s way is the devil''s way after all. If the slaughtering creatures are not allowed to rapidly increase their mana, haven''t all the disciples turned to the righteous way?" Jiang Kang said: "That sect rule is like shit. As long as the devil kills all the people and no one reports it, then there is no death. Moreover, the devil encourages the disciples, sets up sect rewards, and goes to other continents to take mortals to practice!" "The devil shall be punished!" Zhou Yi''s words came from his heart, and he couldn''t help but feel fortunate to live under the rule of Dan Dingzong, otherwise, no matter how careful he was, he would not be able to hold back a large number of demons who robbed mortals to refine treasures. The premise of escaping is that the difference in strength is not large. In the face of the Demon Lord of Foundation Establishment, no matter how he resists, the innate master will only add some fun to others. "It''s natural to be punished, especially those old demons, the souls of the thunder and tribulation are scattered!" Jiang Kang said: "Old Daoist knows an evil art called Yulu Jue, which was created by a certain Demon Venerable whose life essence is about to expire. The Yulu Jue can extract the cultivator''s life essence and ripen the life-extending spiritual flame, but the age of the transforming medicine is too low. ." "So that Demon Venerable used the military training formula to spawn monks in batches, and exhausted their vitality, and finally extended their lifespan for three or five years." "This kind of behavior is no longer hurtful and able to speak, it is really maddening!" Zhou Yi was a little embarrassed to hear that, most of the life-extending elixir were of wood properties, which contained vitality and good fortune. It''s sinful to smoke other people''s life yuan, and who stipulates that you can''t smoke yourself? "Senior brother, the devil is ferocious, I was terrified when I heard it, what should I do if I encounter it in the future?" "Although the breath is pure, it is too weak, gentle, and has no suffocating energy, so it must be rare to experience battles. Jiang Kang glanced at Zhou Yi, and for the sake of Breitling wine, he pointed out: "The only way to pass the foreign affairs of eliminating demons is to invite people from Hua Lingshi, three or four of the same family to besiege, few demons can hold it. ." Zhou Yi said helplessly: "Isn''t this despised by others?" "Stay alive, not shabby!" Jiang Kang said: "However, the price of hiring the same sect is high, and the merits obtained are exchanged for spiritual stones, and in the end, a lot of money has to be paid." "Thank you brother for your teaching." Zhou Yi asked the disciples of the Foreign Affairs Hall, and the Zongmen promulgated the value ratio of spiritual stone merits, which was maintained at one to ten. It can only be exchanged one-way, that is, meritorious deeds can be exchanged for spirit stones, but spirit stones cannot be exchanged for meritorious deeds. For example, if the Foundation Establishment Pill turned in 1,000 meritorious deeds, that is, 10,000 spirit stones were sold. As for the exchange price of the Zongmen, the exchange price has increased five times, because the breakthrough pills are rare and indispensable, far from being comparable to the Peiyuan Pill and the Qingyang Pill. Outside the square market auction of the foundation pill, the price is also around 10,000 spirit stones, it seems that the sect disciples seem to be at a loss. In fact, it is not the case, and there are hidden costs to consider. First of all, you have to wait for a foundation pill outside, one for more than ten years or even longer. The second is to fight. Every time the Foundation Establishment Dan will cause a **** storm, you don''t know how many people will die. Secondly, the role of external foundation building Dan is not only foundation building Dan. Moreover, Dan Dingzong forbids the real people under the sect to interfere in this matter, but it does not prohibit the disciples of the Qi refining stage to compete, as long as you dare to fight with the red-eyed loose cultivator. Therefore, the word safety is five times less expensive! Zhou Yi has inquired about the proportion of meritorious deeds of ordinary medicinal pills, and it is basically close to the market price, that is, merit exchange is similar to purchase of spirit stonesSenior brother, why does the sect not open two-way exchange?" "When the merit system was just promulgated, you could pay spiritual stones to increase merit. After all, there are many places where sects consume spirit stones." Jiang Kang said: "Later, the ancestors in the sect found that this method would only be passed on cheaply, and indirectly suppressed the loose cultivators. Therefore, the exchange channel was banned. You must do things for the sect, slay demons and eliminate demons, in order to obtain the inheritance of the sect!" "Ancestor has foresight!" Only then did Zhou Yi completely believe that the ancestors of Yuan Ying had no factions. After breaking up the exchange of spiritual stones for meritorious deeds, the foreign affairs of exorcism have received the most merits, ranging from thousands to over 10,000, and even better than the four arts of cultivating immortals. The meaning of the ancestor of the sect is very clear. If you want to get the inheritance of the sect, you must go through more training, otherwise you will not be able to make enough merits if you die. Although Dan Dingzong is the right way, and is famous for the technique of alchemy, but the ancestors in the sect are very sober, and the fist of the immortal world is the first. Otherwise, no amount of panacea is to make wedding dresses for others! Chapter 111： Zongmen Xiaobi into the night. There was another snowflake in the mountains. The mountain wind whistled, and the snowflakes flew with the wind, like wisps of silver light in the dark night. Zhou Yi moved the stone table to the entrance of the cave, boiled a pot of hot water, and brewed the ordinary Longjing. Tea, enjoy the snow! The snow outside the cave is rushing, and the warmth inside the cave is warm. When the sky and the earth were empty and everything was still, there was only the sound of wind, snow, flames, boiling water, and the sound of the old man drinking. Zhou Yi murmured: "If you can keep doing this, it doesn''t matter why you cultivate. Jiang Kang raised his eyelids, and there was a flash of approval in his eyes. The cultivator is often tired of running around and struggling, and few people can have this state of mind. It''s a pity that the qualifications are really too poor, not to mention the condensing of golden elixir, it is even difficult to build foundations at the end of life. "Old Daoist has committed a crime and implicated the junior and junior brothers to be on duty at night. I''m really sorry." "Where is the duty of the junior brother, how can there be meritorious deeds for nothing, not to mention that the senior brother can get a lot for his advice during the day." Zhou Yi took over the errand of Si Guoya, and he had to ensure that the punished disciple would not die from the black wind and poisonous fire. Now that someone is punished in the cave, they have to be on duty at all times. In the event of an accident, they will be punished depending on the severity of the consequences. This is also the reason why no one is willing to come to Siguoya. It is difficult to fish and practice, and it is equivalent to going to prison with him. Originally, two real people were supposed to be on duty, but the other one could not be recruited. Zhou Yi could only work day and night. He was planning to report back to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs at the end of the year to increase overtime pay by at least 50%! It is very reasonable for one person to take a class of two people and get one and a half wages! "What I said, you will naturally know if you have been in the sect for ten or twenty years. Jiang Kang said, "Lao Dao owed no favors during his lifetime, not to mention that after his death, what does the younger brother want, let''s talk about it?" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, just a few jars of spirit wine, and he didn''t even think about getting the scriptures. The old man in front of him seems kind, don''t forget that he is the murderer who slaughtered the devil, and if he is annoyed, he will come over with a few thunders. "Senior brother, are there many exercises that consume longevity in the magic way?" "how is this possible!'' Jiang Kang shook his head and said, "The cultivator of the magic path also seeks longevity, but the concept contradicts the right path. Besides, the number of lifespans is mysterious, and it cannot be consumed and transformed at will. Zhou Yi said with great interest, "I also ask Senior Brother to clarify your doubts." "First of all, let''s talk about the art of military training. Now it has spread all over the demon sect, but its source is the Tianmo Palace. It was born out of the Zhenzong exercise, swallowing the scriptures, and it claims to be able to devour all things in the world. A certain devil took it to devour the scriptures and blended them together. Other methods have created the Art of Refinement." Jiang Kang continued: "The origin of the Jade Dew Art is even more remarkable. It is the inheritance of the ancient holy land to make up the heavens. Unfortunately, there are only a few fragments, and after several additions and subtractions, it has become an evil method." "That''s a pity." Zhou Yi did not care about the cessation of the inheritance of the Heaven-Mending Sect, but it was a pity that Shouyuan exercises were rare. "Junior brother is interested in the art of consuming Shouyuan, you don''t have to go to the magic way, there is one in the sect. Jiang Kang seemed to have just remembered it and said, "It''s called Xiaojie Tianshu, which belongs to the top divination and deduction secret methods. It can consume Shouyuan to predict the secrets of heaven. Unfortunately, it is severely damaged. Not to mention the huge consumption of Shouyuan, it can only sense evil. lucky." "Small cut sky!" Zhou Yi wondered: "Isn''t it bad to sense bad luck? Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck is really the best way." Jiang Kang sighed and said, "Immortals are worth fighting for, and longevity is too far away. As long as you think about improving your realm, most of the time you have to fight for your life when you know the danger. "It makes sense." Zhou Yi''s eyes flickered, and he instantly ranked the Small Cut Sky Technique first in the merit exchange. There is nothing in the world that is more important than safety. Once the omen is predicted, he will go to the mortal world to guide him for a few years. "Senior brother, is it true that the small cut sky technique can only be practiced?" "That''s natural. The exercises that ordinary disciples see can only be regarded as second-rate. It''s not that the power of the spells is poor, but all kinds of defects. Either the entry is slow, or it is difficult to cultivate, or the cost is huge." Jiang Kang said: "Small Cut Heaven Technique is a secret handed down from Cut Heaven Holy Land, and even if it is seriously lacking, it is extremely convenient to use when exorcising demons outside. True Inheritance! Zhou Yi suddenly put out his mind, the divine soul jade slip was too flawed, and he had to find other ways to obtain it. "How much do you know about the Heaven-Mending Sect and the Heaven-cutting Sect?" "I''ve only heard of the name, there are vague rumors in the sect, it seems to be related to the Jietian Sect." Jiang Kang shook his head and said: "The ancestors in the sect are very secretive about this. Maybe he will be promoted to Jindan Zhenjun, and then he will know the details." Zhou Yi also didn''t care. There are so many holy places that have disappeared in history, and time is the real supreme power. . "Thank you, brother, for a few jars of spirit wine to exchange such a secret, it is a big profit today." "Hahaha! You can''t make money in vain, you have to make a few more altars!" Jiang Kang now recalls that he has been struggling, cultivating and fighting for the past hundred years. "Don''t worry, brother, there is enough wine." Zhou Yi took out more than a dozen altars in a row, and piled them in the formation prohibition. Today''s income is quite large, and the first one is the small cut sky technique, which will have to be obtained in the future no matter what. The second is to know that the foreign affairs of exorcism can be hired by the same family. This gives birth to a more secure way to brush merit! Since Yang Hua hired the same sect more than once, it is obvious that the sect acquiesced to this matter, which not only reduced the casualties of the sect, but also allowed the disciples who were good at fighting skills to earn spirit stones. Therefore, the original plan to turn over the Foundation Establishment Dan in exchange for meritorious deeds seemed a bit uneconomical. Zhou Yi planned to find an opportunity to sell the Foundation Establishment Pill to the same family, at least 40,000 to 50,000 spirit stones. Then hire the same family to eliminate demons, and there is a discount in the middle, and you can also get three or four thousand merits in legal compliance. This stretched the timeline, but it was more secure. Moreover, the bottom line for extermination of foreign affairs is once every ten years, and it can also be accessed continuously, which will accumulate to the next few decades without completion. The world is like a new game of chess. The core of everything in Zhouyi is stability, and everything else can be changed in time. "Senior brother, why don''t you talk about the past of Jizhou''s eradication of demons, and let the junior brother respect one or two?" "What''s the point of Jiang Kang drank a big gulp of wine, hehe smiled and said, "Eighty years ago, there was a demon named Li who came to Yunzhou to make trouble. That demon had quite a few tricks. He defeated the three true legends and fled all the way back. For Jizhou: One of the true biography, who happened to be a good friend of Jiang Kang, learned of the incident and escaped from the thunder. Over 30,000 years, the gods and thunders descended from the sky, blasting the devil into ashes. "Old Daoist has cultivated Lei Fa all his life, Lei Dun is rarely extremely fast, and since then he has been nicknamed Fei Lei Xian. Jiang Kang was originally the party involved, and the details were well known, and he had some talent for storytelling. Zhou Yi listened to the repeated admiration, and also understood why the Law Enforcement Hall allowed Jiang Kang to die of old age. After all, he had made great contributions to the sect. "Even if my brother''s life is exhausted, the name of Fei Lei Xian can be passed down for hundreds of years. The devil in Jizhou heard it, and he was so frightened that he ran away! "Hahaha!" Jiang Kang felt more and more that this younger brother was interesting, and flattery could always reach his heart. until dawn. Zhou Yi listened to Xiao Midnight''s memories of the past, and only felt that Jiang Kang was a character in the storybook. suddenly. Dangdang! Three consecutive bells resounded throughout the world. Zhou Yi was slightly startled, counted the time, and said with a smile: "It''s actually the end of the year, today''s Zongmen Xiaobi''s day." "Aren''t you going to take a look? Don''t worry about it here, no matter how fierce the Black Wind Poison Fire is, it won''t hurt the old man." Jiang Kang recalled the past, not only to Zhou Yi Ting, but also to himself. At this time, it is determined that the two hundred years of experience are worthy of the sect, and the lower is worthy of the Taoist heart, even if the life is exhausted on the spot, there is no regret. Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "What''s so good about a group of little dolls fighting in the Qi refining period?" "You are wrong about this, the old Taoist recorded every fighting method in detail back then. Jiang Kang laughed weirdly, like a fox who stole the chicken, and continued. "Write down all the disciples'' practice, secret techniques, and fighting habits in detail, especially the top ten, and even check their personalities. In the future, if you meet a sect big competition, you will know yourself and your opponent, and you will have a three-point chance of winning before you fight!" Zhou Yi was stunned and looked at Jiang Kang carefully. Is this still the Fei Lei Xian who looked up and down? Chapter 112： True Demon Fighting Sword "Xiandao is expensive to fight, it''s not to shout two slogans to the gods to fight, but to fight and **** in earnest!" "Don''t underestimate the sect Xiaobi. Its winners over the years can stand out from tens of thousands of fellow sects. As long as they don''t fall in the middle, they will definitely be the strongest among the foundation-building cultivators." "Instead of fighting, not to mention a 30% chance of winning, it''s only 10% more, which is already comparable to cultivating a few secret arts." Jiang Kang glanced at Zhou Yi and said, "You only heard that the old Taoist slays demons and slays demons, and he is smart and carefree, but you don''t know how much effort you put into it!" This is already the words from the bottom of the heart, like thunder piercing the ears, deafening. Zhou Yi looked solemn, and quickly got up and saluted: "Thank you, brother, for your lesson!" "Don''t lose your confidence in your practice because your spiritual roots are poor. You should fight for every ounce of it. Over time, you will be able to close the gap." Jiang Kang said, "The aptitude for the three spiritual roots of the old Tao is only slightly better than yours. Back then, when I competed for the Foundation Establishment Pill, I watched the small competition of the Ten Realms, and almost every opponent knew the cards clearly, and got a tenth by luck!" Zhou Yi was surprised: "Senior brother is so strong, but he is only tenth in the first session?" "That was a long time ago. After the foundation was established, the cultivation technique, resources, and direct lineage were quickly drawn closer, and now few people can fight against me. Jiang Kang said: "There are nearly 10,000 disciples in the qi-refining stage of the sect headquarter. Except for the legacy of the ancestors, except for the affiliation, and then for those who are stable and meritorious, there are two or three thousand who are interested in Xiaobi. number. "They are the essence of a continent, and they may not be able to produce one or two true monarchs in the future, and even the ancestors of Nascent Soul are unknown!" Zhou Yi heard the words, and suddenly remembered something: "Senior brother, with such a large spiritual vein, is there a shortage of only 10,000 Qi refining disciples?" Eight of them, the base-building master has roughly calculated that there are thousands, and there are only two or three thousand available for the disciples in the qi refining stage! Jiang Kang shook his head and said, "The old Taoist has also wondered about this. It is said that the sect was not hidden from the world a thousand years ago. One of the foreign affairs merits is comparable to exorcism, which is to travel down the mountain to receive disciples." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, traveled around to accept his disciples, and gave meritorious deeds according to the merits of his disciples'' spiritual roots, and their long-term benefits were no less than that of eliminating demons. "I don''t know what happened later, the Yunyou mission was cancelled, and the threshold for accepting apprentices was raised, so that the number of qi refining disciples plummeted." Jiang Kang said: "The old Taoist asked Elder Ku Rong for advice, but the true monarch did not say much, only that the disciple should be refined and not too much. After checking the classics, it seems to be related to the righteous sword fighting, but I don''t know exactly how." "True Demon Fighting Sword!" Zhou Yi frowned slightly. This term is not unfamiliar, and it is often mentioned in classics and scriptures. The differences between the cultivation concepts of the two disciplines of righteousness and demons have been on the same page since their birth. Every once in a while, the contradictions intensify to the point of being irreconcilable, and the swords of righteousness and demons that spread to Jiuzhou will break out. The period of time mentioned in the classics is less than one or two thousand years, and more than three or four thousand years. When fighting swords, high-level monks no longer had any scruples, and it was a one-sided slaughter for low-level monks. Many people died without even seeing the shadow of the enemy. The ancestor of Yuan Ying brought exotic treasures and rare treasures to fight, and destroyed a hundred miles with one blow. Even if Zhou Yi saw the destruction coming, he could not lead or escape. It was only after seeing the description in the classics that Zhou Yi decided to join the Dan Ding Sect. Even if the guide was in the ordinary world, the spirit of the ancestors of the demons swept away or the fighting method spread, and it turned into ashes inexplicably. On weekdays, the ancestor of Yuan Ying either cared about his face, or regarded it as an ant, and was too lazy to pay attention to the cultivators of Qi refining and foundation building. When the demons were fighting the sword, the ancestors of the two sides were unscrupulous and wished to do everything possible to destroy the other''s living strength and accumulate the odds of winning in the final battle! Seeing that Zhou Yi was worried, Jiang Kang said with relief: "Don''t worry about the righteous sword fighting, the ancestors of the sect and the Zhenzong are the treasures, this Yunzhou will not change the sky. Besides, the beginning of the sword fighting does not happen overnight. Zhou Yi said with a smile, "How could my senior brother run away?" "How can you use escape for life-saving matters, that is to seek good luck and avoid evil!" Jiang Kang said: "When Lao Dao was young, he fled every three days and slipped every five days. Later, if he was able to run through the foundation-building stage, he had to run away, otherwise he would have died in the hands of the Demon Dao Zhenjun. "Escape, every cultivator must practice intensively, otherwise he will not live long! "Heroes see the same thing!" Zhou Yiru met a bosom friend, no wonder Jiang Kang fought with the devil all the year round, and still lived to the end of his life. Among the Fei Lei Xian, "Flying" ranked first. Obviously, the escape technique is more subtle than Lei Fa. "Let''s go and see. The fighting method during the refining period is also quite interesting. The old man sleeps for a while. He is old and his spirits are not good." Jiang Kang was lying in the restraint as he spoke, and soon he started snoring, the black wind and poisonous fire rushed in, and the purple thunderbolt appeared on its own to protect the body. Zhou Yi observed for a moment and determined that Jiang Kang was not in any danger. "When he was alive, he was invincible, and when his lifespan was about to expire, he was just a sleepy old man." Fighting table. It was built directly in front of Shenhuo Peak, more than a hundred miles away. It is rumored that an ancestor photographed a boulder comparable to a mountain peak, hollowed out the middle, and carved tens of thousands of seats on all sides. There are nine hundred-zhang round platforms built in the center, three or four feet high, and the whole body is made of lapis lazuli. Under the blessing of the forbidden inscription, the real person who established the foundation attacked with all his strength, but only a few traces were left. The overall look is similar to the previous gymnasium, with monks sitting around and watching the high-level fighting in the center. Zhou Yi escaped from the ground and found that there were already many monks on the scene. In twos and threes, the disciples who were familiar with each other sat together and waited for the fight to start. Some of them carried a large number of jade slips, passed them seat by seat, and whispered a few words, not knowing what they were doing. Zhou Yi found a place where there was no one and sat down, where he could look down on the audience. Immortal cultivators use spiritual energy to refine their bodies, and with the improvement of their realm, they transform towards perfection all the time, so there are few monks with ugly faces. This man''s facial features are correct, and his face is not bad, but it is very awkward to put them together. "Friend Daoist looked at his face, could it be that he is a new sect?" Saying hello to the same door, Zhou Yi didn''t like to be cold-hearted, and cupped his hands: "Zhu Gang, the poor Daoist, joined the sect last year." The cultivator said very familiarly: "It turned out to be Junior Brother Zhu, Senior Brother, my surname is Shu. I didn''t mention my name at first, but now I am called Bu Liao." Zhou Yi asked: "I have seen Senior Brother Shu, what''s the matter?" "What Zongmen Xiaobi can do is a bet!" Shu Buliao took out a jade slip: "Here are the popular candidates for this year, as well as general information Junior and brother can bet on the top ten, top five, ranking, winning or losing, and the odds are used if the bet is right. Win the Spirit Stone." Zhou Yi''s divine sense swept over the jade slip, shook his head and said, "I just entered the sect, and there are not many spiritual stones, so it is inconvenient to participate." "It doesn''t matter, it''s a good thing for Junior Brother to have doubts." Shu Buliao said, "Junior brother has put away this communication jade slip. If you have thoughts in the future, remember to come here." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, never thinking that the first person to leave a message on the jade slip was actually a salesman, and pointed to another person not far away. "Senior Brother Shu, that fellow Daoist is also with you?" "Everyone plays their own way, without disturbing each other." Shu Buliao shook his head and said: "Junior brother wants to bet, remember to look for Ziyun Club, you can pay for how much you win. If a small gang like them wins a lot of spirit stones, they can''t pay the compensation and can only drag it on. Return slowly.'' Dan Dingzong has no rules prohibiting betting with Xiaobie, so the Law Enforcement Hall will not stop it, but if the spirit stone is owed to the same door, it will be enforced if it is reported to the Law Enforcement Hall. As for the debt collection method in the immortal world, no matter which old lai tries it, they have to work obediently to pay back the spirit stone! Chapter 113： Ziyun Gathering Zhou Yi kept his distance from Bo Xi. The dealer asks you to make a bet first, and you have to wait for half an hour to see the result. How can you win? Xiaobi seems to be fair, but it''s not that he can''t cheat. After all, signing up is voluntary, admitting defeat is allowed, and even Zongmen does not prohibit fake matches. On the contrary, another thing Shu Buliao said aroused Zhou Yi''s interest. "Ziyunhui, the financial resources are very strong?" There are all kinds of small gatherings in the Fangshi scattered cultivator, and there are many in the Danding Sect. Originally, this week Yi planned to leave after ten years, but now he has changed his mind, and temporarily plans to exchange an inheritance before leaving. After rehabilitating the Sanctuary, and exchanging one for the other, over and over again for a hundred and eighty years, Zhou Yi can start with all the secret techniques that Zhou Yi values. Doing this will not attract the attention of the same family, so that the same identity can be exchanged for many secret techniques, and the wealth and silk will move people''s hearts. The righteous monks are really kind and harmless, so there is no need for the sect to set so many rules, and the ancestors of Yuan Ying are specially seated in the law enforcement hall. This plan needs to find a reputable and influential assembly, so that there are enough buyers of building foundation Dan, and the price can be paid. Shu Buliao was slightly startled, as if surprised, and then said with a smile "Junior Brother Zhu really came here not long ago, and he has never even heard of the Ziyun Club. Tell your junior brother like this, even if you win millions of spirit stones, we will pay you immediately!" "Million Spirit Stones!" Zhou Yi had a strange expression on his face, even if the bloodline of the true monarch dared not say so. "Senior brother, the founder of Ziyun Club, brother Fang Chengfeng, is the parent and son of Jian Chen''s ancestor." Shu Buliao specially emphasized: "It''s not the blood that has been separated for hundreds of years. There is no legacy beyond the five generations. Brother Qi is the only son of the ancestor, and he has a unique identity in the entire sect!" The higher the monk''s realm, the more difficult it will be for the offspring. Perhaps it is because the monks are no longer like the human race, resulting in reproductive isolation, or the rules set by God, similar to those ancient and powerful demon races, it is also difficult to have descendants. Except for the dragons! Dragons are inherently promiscuous, and if there is a hole in the ground, they can create offspring. Zhou Yi pondered carefully, whether to participate in the Ziyun Club. With the identity of this senior brother Fang, the top second generation of Dan Dingzong is most likely to find the top inheritance. It is also this identity that makes Zhou Yixin have doubts, after all, the rumors of the second generation have always been poor! Shu Buliao seemed to have guessed Zhou Yi''s thoughts, and took out another Ziyu cloud pattern token and said, "Junior Brother Zhu, you can go shopping at Ziyun Club. There are many good things every time there are hundreds of gatherings of the same family. ." "Besides, Senior Brother Fang''s reputation, you can inquire about it as much as you can, there has never been anything wrong for decades!" Zhou Yi took the jade card and asked, "What time do the meetings usually take place? Which cave dwelling? What are the rules that need to be paid attention to?" Food tasting. Shu Buliao said, "It used to be the residence of Jian Chen''s ancestor Jindan. Senior Brother Fang felt that the high-walled compound and the palaces and pavilions were too unsightly, so they were leveled, leaving only the open-air pavilions." Zhou Yi nodded and agreed: "Okay, I''ll go take a look at that time." Shu Buliao had a happy expression on his face, and he brought a new real person for the Ziyun Association, and he could get a lot of spiritual stone rewards. In order to prevent Zhou Yi from releasing pigeons, he described a lot of benefits of the Ziyun Club, and every time there are many high-grade exercises, secret arts, and medicinal pills for sale. It was not until Zhou Yi repeatedly agreed that Shu Buliao left, and went to the same door not far away to sell betting jade slips. "This is the first time I met the sales of the Xiuxian world, and let the real people of the foundation be busy with mundane affairs. This is a testament to the strength of the Ziyun Club." Zhou Yi didn''t look down on Shu Buliao, as long as he gave enough spiritual stones or spiritual objects, Jindan Zhenjun could also do part-time sales, and by the way, he would come with the special effects of chaotic and surging golden lotus. Concentrating on his mind, he turned his eyes to the Doufatai. At this time, there are two real people who build the foundation on each battle platform, responsible for ensuring the lives of the disciples. The disciples participating in Xiaobi were drawing lots. Around noon, the first round of fighting started, and eighteen disciples were fighting against each other. Zhou Yi paid attention to the nine battle-fighting platforms at the same time. When the real judge announced the name, he quickly recorded it on the jade slip, and then recorded the process of the two-person battle, every move, expression change, and magic weapon secret technique. There are secret methods that I don''t recognize, so I went back and asked Senior Brother Jiang for help. "As expected of Dan Dingzong, the average strength of the disciples in the qi refining period is far higher than that of the outsiders. However, Xiaobi is a fair fighting method. If they go to the outside world to hang out, they may not be the opponents of the loose cultivators." Zhou Yi''s eyes crossed the eight fighting towers, and most of his attention was focused on the one in the northeast corner. "Listening to the referee''s name announcement, it seems that it is the popular contestant marked in Yujian by Senior Brother Shu, who actually met in the first round." According to the rules of Xiaobi, in the first round of knockout, if you fail, you have to wait for next year. More than 2,000 people drew lots, but when a very strong one met, it can be said that time is also fate, and manpower is inferior to the number of days. The fierce fighting between the two also attracted the attention of most of the audience. Some of them may have made a bet, but they stood up and shouted, and the continuous noise made the audience gradually warm up. Immortal cultivators tend to be cold-hearted, not because of their natural nature, but because they spend a few months and a few years in retreat, and they rarely talk to people on weekdays. Zongmen Xiaobi gathered thousands of fellow students, and it was a fierce and exciting fighting method. Driven by the atmosphere, the cold cultivator became more popular. Zhou Yi was condescending, overlooking the movement of the audience, and had a little insight. "Zongmen Xiaobi is not only for promoting competition and rewarding disciples, but also a large gathering, which can effectively enhance cohesion and loyalty." A quarter of an hour later. The disciple named Li Qing used the escape method to avoid the flame spell, used several thunderbolts to break the golden light of the opponent''s protective body, and blasted him off the fighting platform, winning the victory. "The strength is almost the same. The mana of the disciple who is good at fire technique is exhausted first. I feel that Li Qing won it easily, and there should be some secret techniques that have not been used!" Zhou Yi made a special mark on Li Qing, and he will observe it in detail later. Xiaobi lasted for a long time, and didn''t stop until the sun set. Apart from Li Qing, there were many other outstanding disciples. For example, a disciple with the ancient surname, who was unknown on weekdays, unexpectedly defeated the opponent on the list. He is proficient in a body forging secret technique. After casting it, he is two feet tall, his strength and defense skyrocket, and he is directly immune to low-level spells. The weapon was a black iron rod, which was swung with astonishing momentum, and finally knocked the opponent off the Doufa platform. "This magical power looks a little familiar!" The Divine Ox Transformation has been cultivated to a great level, and Zhou Yi is aware of the changes. In the minor stage, the body size has only grown larger, and horns cannot be produced. The fight is over. Zhou Yi Shi Zhanguang returned to Siguoya and saw that Jiang Kang had woken up, reading the book while drinking. "There is a mountain outside the mountain, and it is the junior brother who is sitting on the well and watching the sky." Jiang Kang smiled and said: "Junior brother, don''t belittle yourself. If you can build a foundation in loose cultivation, maybe your spiritual aptitude is not good, and there must be other advantages." Zhouyi will record the fighting method on jade slips, UU reading www. uukanshu.com handed it to Jiang Kang to check and said. "Today, I met a disciple who is good at Thunder Technique and Escape Technique. He easily outperformed his opponents of the same rank. It seems that he still has spare power." "Huh? It seems that it is even more powerful than the old Taoist." Jiang Kang recounted the outstanding disciples he had seen over the years. After comparing, he found that Xiaobi has become stronger and stronger over the years. Zhou Yi listened attentively on the side, and he was very self-aware when it came to fighting and killing. The only two experiences of fighting with monks, all relying on talismans and thunder beads to easily crush them, can not be called fighting skills at all! Zhou Yi recalled the Ziyun Club and asked, "Do you know about the Ziyun Club? "The gathering held by the son of Patriarch Jianchen? I know but I haven''t been there. Most of them are direct disciples, and they are not the same as Laodao. Jiang Kang recalled for a moment and added another sentence. "The guy Qi Chengfeng has met a few times, but it''s interesting. Junior Brother may wish to go shopping when you have time." Chapter 114： son of ancestors In the Dan Ding Sect, the direct descendants and the scattered cultivators don''t see each other in the eye, and they spray each other from time to time. Fang Chengfeng is an absolute direct disciple, and even one of the representatives. This kind of identity can make Jiang Kang say something interesting, it is already very difficult, but Zhou Yi did not go to the Ziyunhui immediately, and habitually waited. With time, you will see clearly the nature of anyone. That Senior Brother Fang is already 130 years old, and he still has 70 years of life at most. Even if the ancestors gave him the life-extending elixir, it would not exceed a hundred years. A hundred years passed in a flash, and Zhou Yiyin watched who could make him safe for meritorious service. Zongmen Xiaoru was held in full swing, and many powerful and tyrannical disciples emerged. Zhou Yi saw with his own eyes that many of the spirit bodies and alien spirit roots that were only recorded in the classics, carefully recorded their fighting habits, and encountered unexpected opportunities in the future. The spiritual body is affected by the spiritual root, and it transforms into mysterious characteristics. For example, the top ten popular fire spirit body Dai Zhi, when fighting, the whole body is raging with flames, like a fire god. Heterogeneous spiritual roots generally refer to spiritual roots other than the five elements, and the representative one is Li Qing, and many Lei Fa are at his fingertips. "There are no spiritual roots, and spiritual bodies and alien species are even rarer. There are more than a dozen Zongmen Xiaobi? Well, it may be that they have participated in several sessions in a row, otherwise the Dan Dingzong will be too strong!" Blink of a month past. On the final day of the Zongmen competition, there were more than 5,000 monks watching the battle. It is rumored that the elders of the Eighteen Peaks have paid attention to them. Over the years, Xiaobi has disciples who have entered the real monarch''s eyes, and have worshipped in the sky in one step. Zhou Yi found out that Senior Brother Shu, who was running around, was gone. A few days ago, when he saw him trying his best to sell the jade slip, he smiled very happily, he must have won a lot of spirit stones. "The final is a lively time, with the most people betting, this guy is not willing to join in?" After three days. The final came to an end slowly. The first one was not Li Qing, whom Zhou Yi was optimistic about, but an ordinary disciple of Erling Root. Chu Feng. No spiritual body, non-spiritual root, proficient in talismans and formations, and waved dozens of talismans to form a battle. The opponent was trapped in it, scrambling left and right, he urged the formation flag in the distance, replenishing the broken runes at any time, until the opponent ran out of mana. Zongmen Xiaobi forbids the use of high-grade and top-level instruments, talismans, and formations, etc., but it needs to be proved in advance that they are drawn by themselves. "With talisman formation, a dozen talismans can trap the top Qi refining, and more than a hundred should be able to trap the top foundation building! If you can mobilize tens of thousands of talismans to form a formation, can you trap Jindan Zhenjun? "Maybe it can, but it is too difficult to achieve. First of all, it must be able to mobilize tens of thousands of talismans, and secondly, there are not many formations that can trap the true monarch!" Zhou Yi marked the disciple. two. Think about the cliff. Zhou Yi carried two jars of spirit wine, named Danxia Zui, and bought it from the same door that Senior Brother Jiang pointed out. An altar of fifty spirit stones, the price and effectiveness are far from the red rainbow, and drinking it can increase the mana of the foundation building. Before the Zongmen Xiaobi finals, the two made a bet that the disciple who finally won the leader was either a spirit root or an ordinary spirit root, and it was naturally Zhou Yi who lost. Zhou Yi entered the Batu Caves and found that there were more people in the ban, and he was trying his best to resist the erosion of the black wind poisonous fire. The aura of mana is similar to Jiang Kang''s. It is also in the late stage of foundation building. One is light and cloudy, and the other is grinning. "Senior Brother Jiang, lose your spirit wine. Zhou Yi''s expression returned to indifference, and in front of outsiders, he did not show that he was familiar with Jiang Kang. Jiang Kang opened the wine jar and sniffed deeply, and said proudly: "The old Taoist has never fallen behind in previous small competitions and large competitions. Over 70% of the people who have won the top one in the past 100 years are normal spiritual disciples." Zhou Yi asked curiously, "Why is this?" Jiang Kang said: "Spiritual roots are better than practice, and fighting skills is another kind of talent. If you fight hundreds of times, you will understand the mystery." Zhou Yi shrugged, it seemed impossible for ten thousand years, and then picked up the jade slip on the stone table to check the origin of the newcomer. Fang Chengfeng beat up a fellow student and caused minor injuries. He thought that there was a reason for the incident, and he was sentenced to think for one month. "Son of the ancestors!" Zhou Yi''s eyes showed surprise, and his eyes swept over Fang Chengfeng without a trace. His appearance looked ordinary, and he looked like he was struggling to resist punishment. At this time. Fang Chengfeng seemed to be exhausted, and regardless of his image, he shouted: "Junior Brother Zhu, let the punishment stop for a while." Zhou Yi heard that he took out the identity token, turned off the punishment, and asked in confusion, "Senior Brother Fang, how do you know my surname is Zhu?" "Old Shu''s fellow said that he had recruited new people for the Ziyun Association, so he sent someone to investigate a little. Fang Chengfeng said, "Junior Brother Zhu''s name is interesting, and the one who co-authored the scripture with True Monarch Qingjing is exactly the same." "It''s just a coincidence." Zhou Yi''s expression remained unchanged, and he changed the subject: "Why haven''t you seen Senior Brother Shu these days?" "This fellow has deceived more than 500,000 spirit stones. I''m afraid that I will take my anger out and sneak away with the foreign affairs of the slayer overnight." When Fang Chengfeng spoke, he did not forget to run the exercises to restore his mana, and said: "Winning or losing is a common occurrence, and if it really breaks the cold, it is not in the way. However, someone partnered with me and placed a big bet of 50,000 spirit stones, ten times the odds. , and then the opponent conceded defeat himself!" Zhou Yi said in surprise: "As Senior Brother Fang, there are still people who dare to play outside the plate, and won''t they be able to get the Spirit Stone?" "A mere 500,000 spirit stones, I lost it on the spot." Fang Chengfeng said resentfully: "But I couldn''t bear the anger, and I couldn''t bear the anger, so I beat the man, and it''s not like Siguoya!" Zhou Yi''s listening is interesting, probably because of some hatred of the rich, and it is inexplicably refreshing to see the second generation shriveled. "Senior Brother Shu''s surname is not suitable for this line of work." Fang Chengfeng said helplessly: "Old Shu is a gambler, so he has always been in charge of this matter. Since he lost more and won less before, I asked him to change his name. How could he know that he lost a big one!" 500,000 spirit stones, Fang Chengfeng said lightly, but it was heartbreaking to hear his tone. Jiang Kang, who was next to him, suddenly said: "Instead of going to camp every day and making friends with this and the other, it is better to retreat and practice hard, reach the realm of fake pills as soon as possible, and the hope of condensing golden pills will be one more point. "Senior brother, you look down on me too much. For thousands of years, there has been no precedent for the five spiritual roots to form elixir." Fang Chengfeng said with a bitter face: "It''s not like I haven''t heard of the old man''s temperament in my family. Not to mention the gift of Pills, even the Pills were bought by me with Hualing Stone, and I will designate them to be Pills in the future. hopeless." Seeing Zhou Yi''s puzzled expression, Jiang Kang explained: "Jian Chen''s ancestor cultivated the Forgetting Love Sword Art, sitting and forgetting seven emotions and six desires... I don''t care about this son." Zhou Yi suddenly realized that it was no wonder that some people cheated on Fang Chengfeng and still had something to do with Jian Chen''s ancestor. The ancestor of Yuan Ying has a thousand years of life and can use longevity elixir and secret techniques to reach fifteen hundred years The temperament has long been very human beings can guess, some are extremely protective of the calf, and some are as indifferent as Jian Chen Affectionate. Fang Chengfeng said: "That''s why we have to form gangs! In order to avoid the old man sitting down in the future, why don''t people think of me as millions of spiritual stones?" Jiang Kang said quietly: "Don''t worry, it''s most likely that Jian Chen''s ancestor, the white-haired man, sent the black-haired man!" Fang Chengfeng blushed, and said to Zhou Yi, "Junior Brother Zhu, I have recovered my mana, quickly open the ban." Zhou Yi hurriedly did as he did, Jiang Kang was powerful and had outstanding achievements, so he could make fun of him at will, but he was not qualified to take advantage of the wind. "Senior Brother Fang''s breath is strong and pure, how can you resist so hard?" "Ordinary disciples resist the poisonous fire of the black wind, and only want to not harm the body. It seems that they are easily punished, but in fact they will still be slightly eroded. After going out, they must polish their mana and expel the wind and fire from the body. At least it will take three to five months." Jiang Kang looked at Fang Chengfeng, who was struggling to resist the wind and fire, with a flash of approval in his eyes. "This fellow tried his best to resist, but now it seems hard work, but he has saved his life!" Chapter 115： magic spell It''s up for grabs! Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and the other party''s senses were much better. However, the arrival of Fang Chengfeng made the Batu Caves look a bit dull. Jiang Kang was too lazy to pay attention, and Zhou Yi was reluctant to contact him. The ancestor''s son, regardless of his aptitude and cultivation, is the center of trouble. Fang Chengfeng was out of character and did not dare to provoke the evil star Jiang Kang, so he kept talking to Zhou Yi. As a result, it seems that he has encountered a loach who is slippery and does not keep his hands. Hehehaha seems to agree to agree, but in fact the words are empty and without substance. Zhou Yi''s professional smile trained in Tian Prison makes people unable to pick out any faults, but at the same time they feel alienated. Fang Chengfeng was quite aggrieved, perhaps because he was disturbed by the poisonous fire of the black wind, or he was neglected by others on weekdays. "I don''t do evil for people, and I don''t have the privileges of a sect. Just because there is an ancestor of Yuan Ying as a father, why do so many people hate me? This is too embarrassing!" January passed quickly, and Fang Chengfeng left safely. Zhou Yi just breathed a sigh of relief, stopped the formation restraint, and flew back to Koizumi Peak as a light. The cave formation was safe and sound, and he went into the ground to check the elixir, used the Jade Dew Art to ripen it, and set up several warnings and restrictions. After paying this, Si Guoya returned to his usual calm. Zhou Yi encountered doubts in his practice, so he went to buy a altar Danxia Zui to ask Jiang Kang for advice, and most of them were able to get rid of the doubts. Especially in the aspect of Thunder Technique, Zhou Yi has been cultivating the Five Thunder Techniques for 130 years. After Fu Cong was almost in the instant realm, there was no progress. After Jiang Kang''s guidance, he knew the direction of the follow-up intensive research. "Spells, repaired to instant casting is called perfection, and few people can achieve it." When Jiang Kang saw Zhou Yi waved his hand, he instantly sent a few thunderbolts, and praised: "Fellow Daoist has more than 90% talent in Leifa!" "Generally average." Zhou Yi was embarrassed, he changed monks at will, and he could achieve perfection by comprehending a spell for a hundred years. "After Consummation, there is Congealing Form, and some people call it Control, but the name is different, but in fact they are all the same, such as this Five Thunder Technique. There were more than a dozen thunderbolts in Jiang Kang''s hands, but they did not burst. They changed shapes in his hands, sometimes forming a net, sometimes turning into swords, and finally intertwined back and forth into a personal face. "The spell condenses, no longer sticks to the original appearance, and can change at will. The power of the thunder alone does not increase very much. After the combination, such as the thunder net covering the head, it is designed to defeat the mysterious enemy of the escape technique!" "Thank you brother for your advice." Zhou Yi bowed to thank him and asked, "Above the condensed form, is there a higher realm?" "certainly. Jiang Kang nodded and said, "Old Dao practiced the Five Thunders Technique back then. He achieved perfection in ten years, condensed his form in ten years, and then entered the realm of enlightenment for another ten years. The technique of enlightenment, mysterious and mysterious, has become like the talent of the demon clan!" Zhou Yi always felt that Jiang Kang was a master of Versailles and could always strike people inadvertently. Anything like three rounds of thunder, killing a few more demons, etc., makes people deeply realize that there is a huge gap between the talents of people and people. Zhou Yi tried to change the form of the Five Thunder Technique, but the Thunder didn''t obey at all, and it dissipated with the wind with a slight twist. "Fortunately I have time, take your time!" Time is like running water, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye. The middle-aged Shanyin is as cold as winter, the scorching sun of Shanyang, and the heavy snow of goose feathers outside the Batu Caves, covering thousands of peaks and hundreds of valleys. During the period, two disciples in the Qi refining period were punished because of quarrels, and there were many resentments on weekdays, and they brazenly fought. The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall arrived in time, subdued them on the spot, and took them to Si Guoya and punished them for one month. The two of them were considered extravagant figures among the Qi refining disciples, and they each gathered a group of fellow Daoists. As a result, when he arrived at the Batu Caves, he heard that the old Taoist next to him was named Jiang Kang, and he suddenly became a frosted eggplant. The death of the real person who established the foundation in the hands of the same sect caused a lot of movement, especially when Yang Huaxiu reached the late stage of the foundation establishment, there was a glimmer of hope in the future. Dead people are inevitable in Zongmen fighting, but most of them are of equal strength, and they can''t stop accidentally killing people. It can be said that the thunderbolt like Jiang Kang smashed the same door into ashes with a wave of his hand. It can be said that it has not been seen for decades. With the spread of Jiang Kang''s ominous reputation, there were rumors of "intoxication". These two disciples were also influenced by rumors, believing that Jiang Kang had killed too much and had been eroded by demonic energy into a blood-handed butcher. When the punishment ended, the two seemed to be reborn, and Fei also escaped from Siguoya. Seeing Jiang Kang still drinking leisurely, Zhou Yi wondered: "Senior brother, you don''t care about the rumors outside?" "There are a lot of devils in the sect, who must be spreading rumors." Jiang Kang lay down in a comfortable position and said, "Old Daoist won''t live for two or three years. Instead of caring about this, why don''t you look at the script, where did you come from? There are illustrations?" The rumors of the sect became more and more intense, and Zhou Yi only felt that someone was adding to the flames. end of July. Zhou Yi observed for more than half a year and inquired about a lot of information about the Ziyun Society. Ziyun Club has a history of more than 60 years, and it has attracted much attention since its establishment. Numerous eyes stared at it openly and secretly, and there has never been any bad rumors. On the contrary, there are many jokes, such as last year''s Xiaobi, Fang Chengfeng made the big defeat of the same door. "Even if there is a suspicion of buying horse bones, it is very effective, showing the financial strength and credibility of the Ziyun Club." Zhou Yi decided to take a look today, sell the Foundation Establishment Pill in exchange for the Spirit Stone, and then go quickly to make meritorious deeds. Jiang Kang, who has made outstanding achievements, was slandered by someone, which made him smell a trace of unease. "Exchange the blood-burning escape method first!" This method is simple to practice and most suitable for life preservation. early morning. Zhou Yi turned into a white-haired old Taoist by performing his metamorphosis technique, and rode the elusive light to Ziyun Peak. The top of the mountain was covered by clouds and mist, and the details inside were not visible. He took out the purple jade card and activated it with mana. Zhou Yifei entered the formation and immediately sensed that the concentration of spiritual energy was far higher than the outside. His gaze swept across the scattered jade pavilions. The pavilions are connected by long corridors. Carefully observe the pavilions and the bases of the corridors, which are engraved with the prohibition of array patterns. The large-scale spiritual gathering array captured the nearby spiritual energy, and the originally extremely rich spiritual energy gathered together and condensed into a cloud of white mist, falling on both sides of the pavilion and the promenade, making the entire peak like a fairyland on earth. "What a great handwriting!" Zhou Yi faded away, and just sat down in an unmanned pavilion. A row of maids in palace costumes came over with jade plates, slightly blessed, placed spirit wine and spirit fruit on the table, and bowed away. At this time, there were thirty or forty people at the top of the peak, most of them were real people who built the foundation, and there were also a few real inheritors of purple robes. When Zhou Yi came in, many people watched. Zhou Yi tasted the spirit wine and waited quietly for the master to come. Until noon, Ziyun Peak gathered nearly a hundred disciples, and Fang Chengfeng finally showed up. "Yesterday, I asked the old man to call him to reprimand him, but he came back late, and he just finished his practice, so all fellow Taoists have been waiting for a long time. Fang Chengfeng said a few words about the scene and then stepped into the topic: "Zhimo, you preside over it." After speaking, I found a pavilion and sat down. The maid named Zhimo, who has already established a foundation for cultivation, urges a picture scroll magic weapon. The picture scroll rises in the wind, the surface shines brightly, and lines of writing appear. "Acquisition of top-level instruments, attribute gold, unlimited categories "A thousand spirit stones buy the Great Demon''s Inner Pill, and the Fire and Thunder will be given priority. "Acquisition of Huanglongdan in large quantities, a nine spirit stone.... "Building high-grade instruments, customizable categories and attributes are not limited "Sell Pure Yang Dan Zhou Yi''s eyes swept over quickly and found that the price of low-level medicinal pills and spiritual items was slightly lower than that of the outside world, which was better than the purchase of unlimited quantities, which was suitable for cultivators who were eager to exchange spiritual stones. Among them, there were several pieces of news about the purchase of the Foundation Establishment Dan. The price was between 60,000 and 70,000 spirit stones, which was much higher than expected. Chapter 116： dry yang from fire Zhou Yi thought about it carefully, and then he understood the reason. Among the many medicinal pills, only the payment and exchange of the Foundation Establishment Pill did not follow the fluctuations of the market rules, and it was actually a deliberate hole left by the sect. For example, Fang Chengfeng, who was chatting with his classmate not far away, the son of Yuan Ying''s ancestor, had poor spiritual roots and was not good at fighting skills. Zongmen Xiaobi''s Foundation Establishment Pill, unless Jian Chen''s ancestor intervenes, he will never get it. Could it be that he couldn''t find the Foundation Establishment Pill, was trapped in the realm of qi refining, and died at the age of more than a hundred? So he turned over the low contribution of the Foundation Establishment Pill, and let those who had useless medicinal pills choose to sell them for spirit stones. Fang Chengfeng has spiritual stones, which he can buy to build a foundation pill to break through the realm. Of course, Jian Chen''s ancestors are not short of medicinal pills, but some wealthy heirs are in urgent need of foundation pills and would rather offer high prices. At the same time, due to the scarcity of spiritual ginseng for thousands of years, there are not many Foundation Establishment Pills scattered abroad, which has little impact on the scattered cultivator faction, and does not completely block the path of the direct line. The way of balance cannot be absolute, consider both sides! "The world of immortality is also a society of personal feelings!" Zhou Yi sighed in his heart, and said to the maid next to him, "Can you release the purchase information now?" "Senior, you can publish it at any time." The maid whispered about the rules of the transaction. A clear price must be given instead of negotiating face-to-face. After agreeing to the transaction, the spirit stone and commodities will be handed over to the Ziyun Association, and they can be collected from Fang Chengfeng after the transaction is over. "good.'' Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said, "Acquiring a large number of Thunder Orbs and Fire Orbs, the power must be comparable to the late Foundation Establishment, the price... Tentatively set two thousand spirit stones for one." The price of 500 Leizhu Lingshi in the late stage of Qi refining, and the price of 2,000 in the late stage of foundation building, is not too low. The maid bowed to take orders, and immediately cast a spell and sound transmission. After a while. Knowing Mo''s hand-picked tricks, there are more acquisition items on the scroll. Among the many acquisitions and sales, Thunder Beads and Fire Beads are the only ones. The power of this one-time magic weapon is great, but it is not without flaws. First of all, it is not flexible enough, and the Qi refining cultivator moves slowly, which is still useful. The real person who established the foundation has intensively cultivated the escape technique, and instantly escaped dozens of feet away, with a hit rate of less than 11. The second is that the price is expensive. It is far better to save more spirit stones and wait for the opportunity to buy top-level magic tools. The top-level magic weapon already has a magic weapon spirituality, and its power far exceeds that of the top-grade magic weapon. Zhou Yi didn''t care about other people''s eyes, how could it be so easy to come across top-level instruments, and those in the catalogue had been asking for it for a long time. Instead of waiting, it is better to pour out thunderballs. The hit rate is not enough, the number is to make up. Moreover, Zhou Yi would not pursue the enemy deeply, and would only be chased and killed by the monks. Thunder and Fire Orbs were just right for blocking the enemy. Zhou Yi listened to the discussions in various pavilions, but within half an hour, more than a dozen transactions had been reached, including medicinal pills, spiritual mines, and magical instruments. "Senior, someone has already shot fire beads, named Qianyangli fire beads." The maid said: "The seller said that one can cause serious injury in the later stage of foundation establishment, but three thousand spirit stones are needed, and there are ten in total." "Can be traded." Zhou Yi nodded in agreement, and then said: "Help me, this fellow Taoist sells the refining method, let him make an offer." The maid transmitted the voice for a moment, and said apologetically: "That senior is unwilling to sell the refining method." Zhou Yi had expected it, and took out two jade bottles from the storage bag: "These are two foundation building pills, choose the highest price transaction. The maid bowed and took the pill, her eyes flashed with envy, because of her aptitude , identity, can''t afford one in a lifetime. An hour later. Zhimo put away the painting scroll, and said softly, "This month''s transaction is over. You can go to Senior Brother Fang to receive spiritual stones and items." After speaking, he left slowly, and the meeting entered the next level, free trade and chat. Zhou Yi originally planned to take the spirit stone and leave, but when he heard that someone was selling the inheritance of the formation, he got up and walked over. The seller is a middle-aged Taoist who calls himself Zhong Xing. I don''t know if it is his original appearance. Judging from the fact that he is familiar with more than a dozen of his classmates, his identity should not be fake. There are very few people selling the inheritance of the four arts of immortality, and even the difficult-to-learn and difficult-to-master formations are still very interesting. Even if you don''t have time to practice, if you buy it back as a family inheritance, you may be able to become an array master in the future. Zhong Xing''s attitude was very firm: "There is no shortage of spirit stones in the poor road, there are four middle-level formation methods, one high-level formation method, together with the ancestral formation experience, exchange two foundation building pills!" Zhou Yi listened for a moment and understood the reason. Not long after Zhong Xingshouyuan, he exhausted his merits and exchanged three Foundation Establishment Pills, but the clansmen still did not see a breakthrough. Seeing that the family has no successor, he has to sell the inheritance of the formation, hoping to build a foundation abruptly. "Establishment pills are even scarcer than expected. These immortal cultivators occupy the interests. Even if they exhaust their wealth, they must ensure that there are real people to protect them from generation to generation!" Zhou Yi showed a happy expression, and said with a voice transmission: "Fellow Daoist Zhong, the transaction is located ten miles north of Vulcan Peak." Zhong Xing''s expression was calm, and he did not go looking for the voice transmission person, but nodded slightly to show his understanding. It''s approaching evening. Zhou Yi did not encounter any suitable exercises again, and his body flashed into the ground and came to the back mountain palace of Ziyun Peak. Fang Chengfeng sent a fellow Taoist away, looked up and saw a white-haired old man, and asked in doubt, "This fellow Taoist is looking at the eyes?" "Senior Brother Fang, it''s me." Zhou Yi thought for a while and changed into "Zhu Gang". As for the real face, he has never been shown in the world of immortals. Fang Chengfeng said in surprise: "It turned out to be Junior Brother Zhu, this method of change is very mysterious, and even the seven emotions should have been concealed." "Senior Brother Fang is wrong." Zhou Yi took out a token jade slip: "Junior brother bought ten dry yangli fire beads and sold two foundation building pills to fetch spirit stones and instruments. "It turned out to be Junior Brother Zhu." Fang Chengfeng checked the jade slips and took out the storage bag: "These are the 130,000 Spirit Stones and the Li Huozhu, and the two Ji-Building Pills are taken. Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Brother Fang for taking care of them. " Fang Chengfeng said with a smile: "If there is a Foundation Establishment Pill in the future, you can sell it to me directly and guarantee the highest price for the sect!" "it is good." Zhou Yi nodded in agreement, his divine sense swept through the storage bag, and inside there were boxes of crystal clear spirit stones, and ten dry yangli fire beads were individually sealed in the jade box. God Fire Peak. Ten miles to the north. Zhong Xing stood in the sky and waited for three or four hours. The night was dark, and there was still no one coming, and there was already a bit of impatience in my heart. At this time. A flash of light came galloping, Zhou Yi transformed into a handsome young man, and took out two Foundation Establishment Pills. "I finally received two coins. It''s a little late. Let Senior Brother Zhong wait for a long time." "It''s okay." Zhong Xing showed joy, and took out the inheritance jade slip: "Junior brother can first identify one or two." Zhou Yi''s divine sense swept across the jade slip waved his hand and threw the Foundation Establishment Pill over, and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Zhong really believes in people!" After saying that, he left with Yu Dunguang, so he came and went in such a hurry, but Zhong Xing was stunned in place. "The transaction of hundreds of thousands of spirit stones is so random? I don''t know which ancestor''s descendant, the life-and-death crisis just now, or is driving some kind of top magic weapon!" Think about the cliff. Zhou Yi disappeared, thinking carefully about the possible loopholes today. The only one who knows the identity of the seller is Fang Chengfeng. With his power in the sect, he may not be able to hide his subsequent transactions with Zhong Xing. "160,000 Spirit Stones, how can you get 10,000 meritorious deeds, exchange for inheritance and then slip away." Zhou Yi made up his mind and entered the Batu Caves. Jiang Kang closed his eyes and sat in the black wind and poisonous fire. He heard footsteps and slowly opened his eyes. "Junior Brother Zhu, Lao Dao is going to Jizhou once, but he probably won''t be able to come back. Chapter 117： Luoshui snake demon Zhou Yi heard the words, and there was speculation in his heart. "But the sect wants senior brother to go to Jizhou to eliminate demons?" "more or less. Jiang Kang hehe said: "Before the old man died, to be able to drag an old demon to be buried with him is a complete life! Zhou Yi was silent for a while, then said: "Senior brother is from a loose cultivation background, why do you have to work so hard and be slandered by those direct descendants?" Jiang Kang said lightly, even if he could attract the True Monarch of the Demon Dao and set up an ambush before stepping into the Dan Dingzong, it would be difficult to complete the kill, not even a tenth of a dozen. Once it fails, the old demon captures Jiang Kang, refines it into a magic treasure, and suffers from burning his soul for a hundred years and a thousand years. "I am a sect''s loose cultivator!" "It''s a big deal to explode your soul, senior brother still has this ability!" Jiang Kang said: "I should have left, and I''m waiting for you to come back. I have been with you for half a year, and my apprentice and disciple are gentle and indifferent, but they are really good people." Zhou Yi sighed and said, "Senior brother is wrong, it''s nothing to do." "There is something wrong, the old man didn''t see the wrong person!" Jiang Kang has been practicing for nearly two hundred years, and he has seen all kinds of monks. There are only small desires and great desires. There are very few people who are not unmoved in front of the treasure. "Junior brother, when the old man is leaving, please ask for one thing." Zhou Yi was surprised, as expected, Tuogu''s talent was activated! "Senior Brother Jiang''s kindness for his guidance is unforgettable, even though he is a little soft-spoken, he can still protect his family members one or two! "How can there be any clan in the old way?" Jiang Kang sighed and said, "Tianmozong can''t wait to rip the old way to the bone. It used the divination technique decades ago to find the traces of the tribe, and then used the bloodline spell to slaughter the nine tribes." Zhou Yi suddenly realized that Jiang Kang and Mo Dao were not only fighting between the righteous and the devil, but also a mortal feud. "Then what do you entrust with your brother?" "Before this happened, Lao Dao was planning to become a Taoist companion with fellow Taoist Shen. Jiang Kang took out a jade pendant from his bosom: "Fearing revenge from the Heavenly Demon Sect, he found a reason to cut off his grace, and only kept this jade pendant of love for comfort." Zhou Yi said: "Senior brother has lived for nearly two hundred years, which is already longevity among real people. Jiang Kang said: "She is more than 80 years younger than me. I heard people say that she successfully built the foundation and should be alive." "Eighty years old? Zhou Yi couldn''t help but look at Jiang Kang, you have such a brother Jiang! "What''s the matter? Haven''t you heard of Da Sanqian, Li Xianban?" Jiang Kang caressed the jade pendant lightly, feeling a little embarrassed: "Not long after I built the foundation, she only refined the fourth level of Qi, and she met her when she went out to exorcise demons. "It turned out to be a hero saving beauty, but later?" Zhou Yi''s face is full of gossip. On weekdays, he only listens to Jiang Kang and the devil fighting, but the devil slayer actually has a soft intestine. "Later...you are too busy!" Jiang Kang woke up from his memory and handed over the jade pendant: "Return this thing to fellow Daoist Shen on behalf of Lao Dao. Her home is in Mingyue Gorge of Qing Kingdom, and she is quite famous in the field of scattered cultivation. You will find out after a little inquiries." Zhou Yi took the jade pendant: "Do you need to bring a message?" "After all, there is nothing more to say. Jiang Kang''s voice fell, and the whole person turned into a purple thunder, smashing through the formation restrictions, and instantly disappeared into the sky. "Is this an escape speed comparable to that of a true monarch?" Zhou Yi put away the jade pendant and found a jade slip on the stone table. Divine consciousness swept over, and the jade slip was left by Jiang Kang. Junior Brother Zhu, those wicked and crooked ways that consume Shouyuan, can''t compare to Lei Fa''s righteous way! This "Lei Fa Essence" is so good After comprehension, you will definitely be able to achieve the Lei Fa congealing shape, and it will not be difficult to advance to the True Inheritance in the future! "Senior Brother Jiang, go all the way!" Zhou Yi faced the north and bowed to see him off. After Jiang Kang left, Si Guoya returned to loneliness. After that, occasionally someone was punished, but Zhou Yi didn''t bother to pay attention to the reason. I have seen people like Jiang Kang, and ordinary disciples of the same sect are a little inconspicuous, and because most of Si Kuoya are disciples of the Qi refining stage, the real people of the foundation rarely violate the sect rules. After all, Tianlinggens foundation is also forty or fifty years old, and other peoples foundations are already decades older, and they have long since looked down on ordinary disputes. Zhou Yi never participated in the Ziyun Club again, so he deliberately kept a low profile and quickly forgot in the sight of his fellow students. Practice daily, comprehend the formation method, the thunder method, and take care of the medicine field. Time passed by in a flash, and he stayed in Dan Dingzong for nine years. Think about the cliff. Zhou Yi watched the snowflakes fall from the sky. "I haven''t been back for so long, it''s time to deliver the letter." Foreign Affairs Hall. It was no different from eight years ago. Many qi-refining disciples were waiting for meritorious tasks, and many of them were sages. This is the correct sect life, constantly doing tasks to earn merits, redeeming medicinal pills, and inheriting. After the strength is strong, he begins to focus on the foreign affairs of eliminating demons, and quickly accumulates more merits. Without dying in the hands of the devil, he was promoted to True Inheritance with merit and obtained the inheritance of Zhenzong. Before the end of life, practice to the realm of fake pills, or exchange merits, or participate in big competitions, get a condensed pill, and fight for life. "I have been in the sect for eight years, and I am the only one who has less than a thousand meritorious deeds!" After Jiang Kang left, Zhou Yi came to the Hall of Foreign Affairs to strongly demand a salary increase and an additional 40 merits every year. In eight years, he has accumulated a total of 960 points of meritorious deeds, making him the most salted fish in history. third floor. The person in charge of the task distribution has not changed. Xuan Yi, who was in charge of the merit exchange, died a few years ago, and was replaced by a real person named Chen Yu. Zhou Yi already knew the background of the three people, all of whom were descendants of the true monarch blood, and it would be difficult for others to gain power. "Senior Brother Xiao, I''m here to collect the foreign affairs for exorcism. Xiao Yun clearly remembered Zhou Yi, the top salted fish in history and the only salary-paying colleague, and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Zhu is here, he is about to send someone to inform him, don''t forget about foreign affairs." "Junior brother has been making preparations, always remembering to kill demons and eliminate demons." Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over the foreign affairs jade slip, but in fact he had a plan in his heart, and said, "Senior Brother Xiao, I receive the foreign affairs of beheading Luoshui snake demon." - In the Qing Kingdom, there are snake monsters in Luoshui claiming to be river gods and coercing the people on both sides of the strait to sacrifice to boys and girls. The strength in water is comparable to building a foundation In the later stage, he is proficient in water escape and concealment, and has escaped seven pursuits. Merit reward: 6,000. This task was suspended for four years. Since the snake demon was in the territory of Yunzhou, many disciples took it at first, but no one was able to kill the snake demon. The strength of the real person of Dan Dingzong is not bad, but the snake monster is very good at hiding, and he has a magical power of water escape, which is very difficult to deal with in the river. Luoshui meanders for three or four thousand miles, snakes and demons come and go without a trace, and after several failures, no disciple is willing to waste time. "Junior Brother Zhu, are you sure you want to take this mission?" Xiao Yun reminded: "This snake demon is not very strong, but it doesn''t hold back. There was a real legend to hunt and kill it for half a year, but I haven''t even found a trace." Zhou Yi wondered: "Senior Brother Xiao, the true master of the sect has already lost his hand. Jindan period spiritual consciousness covers thousands of feet, no matter how subtle the Snake Demon Tong hides , it cannot escape the real monarch''s investigation. Xiao Yun shook his head and said: "The real monarch can kill the big demon, and the demon king can also slaughter and build the foundation. Normally, the high-level people of the two clans maintain a tacit understanding." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, which was almost the same as the guess in his heart. It was a war between the two clans in an unusual situation. "Senior Brother Xiao, I''m sure to accept the snake demon quest." "I wish my brother good luck." Xiao Yun marked the task and entered the identity token Zhou Yi said to Chen Yu, who was in charge of the merit exchange, "Senior Brother Chen, can you take a look at the list of exercises that can be exchanged for new disciples?" "sure." Chen Yu didn''t know why, but nodded in agreement. When the cultivation base has reached the realm of establishing a foundation, unless the two sides have accumulated grudges, few people will deliberately embarrass them. Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over and determined that the target inheritance was still in the catalogue and had not been deleted, so he was relieved. Chapter 118： monk relief Foreign Affairs Hall. Zhou Yi put up a sign at the door. Invite eight fellow disciples to surrender the Luoshui Snake Demon, with a three-month period, a reward of 5,000 spirit stones, and a requirement to cultivate the foundation period and follow the instructions. Swipe, know the way of formation. The time was short, the reward was high, and there was no risk. Several real people came forward to inquire soon. Zhou Yi took out an array flag and let them try to push it, and quickly screened out two qualified. There are many talents in Dandingzong, and after only half a day, Zhou Yi found eight foundation-building real people who are quite familiar with the formation. After making the great oath of heart demons, Zhou Yi each sent an array flag and said: "This array is called the Eight Gates Golden Locks, which is enough to trap the fake alchemist cultivators, and the snake demons will fall into it, and no matter how exquisite the escape technique, they will not be able to escape. " "Junior Brother Zhu, the snake demon is not strong, the difficulty is to introduce it into the formation." - The same name asked: "Luoshui meanders for three or four thousand miles, the snakes and demons are wandering, and they hide themselves. It is estimated that they will not be able to find a trace for three months. "A few days ago, I heard from a fellow Taoist who came back from the Qing Kingdom that there was a drought in Tanzhou, leaving thousands of miles of bare land." Zhou Yi said: "Luoshui flows through Tanzhou, and during the severe drought, there will definitely be a river **** sacrifice, which is a good opportunity to kill the snake demon." "Junior Brother Zhu, for the three-month period, it''s a must if you can''t find the snake demon spirit stone. "That''s natural." Zhou Yi learned that the snake demon mission has never been completed, so he began to plan today. First, it took more than a year to refine the formation flag, consulted the county records along the Luoshui River, collected various rumors after the appearance of the river god, and waited for another three years of drought. The time has come, it''s time to kill the demon! Daqing. Thirty-two years of Taihe. There was a severe drought in Tanzhou, and the victims were everywhere. The emperor dispatched the censor Zhao Heng to relieve the disaster and dig a well and dig a canal, which was very effective. Tanzhou. Nine rays of light flew through the sky, and when they approached Luoshui, they each cast concealment spells. Zhou Yi said: "The snake demon can escape several pursuits, and there must be spies among the mortals on both sides of the strait, and they will report to the snake demon when they find that there are several escape lights in the sky!" The fellow surnamed He asked, "Duanluoshui in Tanzhou, at least it''s hundreds of miles away, how did Junior Brother Zhu determine where the snake demon appeared?" Zhou Yi pointed down. "Look at them." ground. A group of tattered, skinny and weak people are digging canals under the supervision of officials. In the year of severe drought, the water level of Luoshui dropped so much that the original ditches failed and had to be deepened and lengthened. The censor Zhao Heng was about fifty or sixty years old, and with a clear face, he led officials to inspect the progress of the canal digging. "The way to fight drought is nothing more than to distribute food for survival to the people, strictly prevent corruption by officials, and organize the people to open canals and dig wells! When he spoke, he dug a few times, which attracted many officials to follow suit, praising Zhao Yushi for sharing hardships with the people. Among them, officials who were good at poetry wrote several poems in a row to flatter them, and ordered people to carve them into steles and erect them on the banks of the Luoshui River for future generations to pay their respects. heaven. Zhou Yi and others hid in the clouds, looking down on the actions of the officials on the ground, and there was a lot of discussion among their peers. "This ditch is so long that it can divert water even if it is dug for three or five months. At that time, it was autumn and winter, so how could it be used for irrigation?" The official is still urging the digging of the well!" "This man looks like an honest official, why is he wasting manpower and material resources like this?" Senior Brother He said faintly, "Isn''t the family doing disaster relief all the time?" "Senior Brother He sees clearly!" Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Officials must fight disasters, so digging wells and ditches cannot be stopped. No matter whether the people are saved or not, as long as they are still fighting against disasters, they are capable officials and officials of the court!" When speaking, he waved his hand to activate the sword light and landed in a dry well. The flying sword spun through more than twenty feet of soil, pierced through rocks, and groundwater spewed out. People nearby who were digging wells and digging canals couldn''t help cheering when they saw a stream of clear water coming out of the well. "The water is out! The water is out!" "Sweet water!" "It must be the River God''s blessing, Ergouzi, how dare you scold the River God for not raining?" "Don''t dare, I''m going to offer incense to the river god!" The water from the dry well is like a miracle. There is a legend of the river **** along the Luoshui River, and the people naturally think that the river **** blesses it. heaven. Senior Brother He pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "Junior Brother Zhu is planning to rescue the disaster?" "Originally, I planned to find a suitable river section with poor disaster relief and wait for the river gods to worship. Now it seems that I have to create it on my own initiative!" Zhou Yi said: "Eating the blood of mortals has long been useless for the cultivation of the great demon, either for appetite, or as a deterrent to the people. If there is only one river **** sacrifice on both sides of Tanzhou, the snake demon has guaranteed majesty, and it is likely to show up." "This method is wonderful." The same door nodded and praised, the snake demon entered the formation and was doomed. Senior Brother He reminded: "All the wells produce water, but one place is dry, which makes the snake monster suspicious, and all previous efforts are abandoned." Zhou Yi glanced at the people on the ground: "At least the people of Tanzhou were rescued. Even if the mission failed, he accumulated good deeds." A colleague said: "This kind of good deeds are not cheap, 40,000 spirit stones are enough for the Qing Kingdom to change a few emperors. Zhou Yi said in disgust, "What am I buying that thing for? Fun and interesting! Looking at Zhou Yi''s eyes from the same door, from the original pure transaction, there is more appreciation and appreciation, as for whether there is any scolding stupid and pedantic in my heart, it is unknown. Then it divided into eight escape lights, flew in all directions, and when they saw a dry well, they cast a spell to penetrate the soil. The foundation-building period is nothing in Dandingzong. It is the real person of Zhenguo in the secular world. This is probably the first time in the history of Qing Dynasty that a foundation-building cultivator has rescued the disaster. along the river village. Civilian courtyard. Niu Dazhu had a happy expression on his face, locked the door, and came to the statue of the river **** enshrined in the main room. Ignite the incense and pinch the magic. "Report to my god, three days later, the village intends to sacrifice boys and girls to you Niu Dazhu is a mortal who was carefully selected by the snake goblin and has the talent of spiritual roots, and taught the superficial method of cultivating immortals. The sound of prayers flew along the incense and blue smoke, and merged into the body of the clay statue. The half-human, half-dragon statue of the river gradually became agile, and the mouth opened and closed. "If you worship devoutly, this **** will rain!" "Congratulations to my God!" Niu Dazhu kowtowed and worshipped three times, and didn''t get up until the incense went out. At this time, an unfamiliar voice entered Niu Dazhao''s ears. "Are you still alone?" Niu Dazhu subconsciously activated his mana, but several auras came flying, blocking the meridian Dantian Two figures appeared out of thin air, it was Zhou Yi and Senior Brother He. Senior Brother He said, "Junior Brother Zhu expected it well. The qi-refining cultivators hidden near Luoshui are indeed the minions of snake demons." After more than half a month of disaster relief, most of the drought in Tanzhou has been relieved, and only one generation in Yanhe Village is still missing. Zhou Yi and his sect divided the area, and the consciousness swept through everyone. These monks with rough exercises and shallow mana could not hide at all. Niu Dazhu''s expression changed, and he asked, "Are you the immortals in the legend?" Zhou Yi said: "I can''t be called an immortal, I''m just a monk who came to subdue demons." "Subduing demons? Where are there monsters, Luoshui only has river gods!" Niu Dazhu''s fear disappeared, but he asked sharply: "The river **** has blessed Luoshui for decades. Whenever there is a severe drought, it rains and relieves disasters, and saves countless lives. You monks, apart from being high above, have never seen anyone come to cast spells!" Zhou Yi was silent and said slowly. "This is no reason to sacrifice virgins and boys!" Chapter 119： river **** worship According to county records. ?? Along the Luoshui River, there was a legend of the river **** as early as several decades ago. At that time, there was no need for human sacrifices, and the offering of incense would often relieve drought. ?? Since more than ten years ago, virgins must be sacrificed before the river **** can cast rain. ?? The blood sacrifice attracted the attention of the wandering loose cultivators, and reported it to Dazefang City in the Qing Kingdom, and it became one of the foreign affairs of the Danding Sect. ?? "When the drought came, thousands of miles of red land, and how many boys and girls died, there were no immortals to take care of them. The river gods ate a few, and cast spells to rain and save people, and the immortals came to subdue demons and eliminate demons!" ?? Niu Dazhu''s eyes were red: "Who is the demon and who is the devil?" ?? Zhou Yi said coldly: "Doing good is doing good, doing evil is doing evil, and they should not be confused. It can rain without eating people, so why sacrifice?" ?? "That''s because the foolish people don''t know how to be grateful!" ?? Niu Dazhu sneered: "Originally, the river **** only needed incense offerings to relieve the rain and drought. However, the foolish people benefited, but the river temple was abandoned. After the river **** began to ask for blood and sacrifice, the incense was strong and continued!" ?? "So it''s not good or evil, it''s just a deal." ?? Zhou Yi said slowly, "If you can''t kill the River God today, other cultivators will come tomorrow, and one day they will kill the chaotic demons." ?? "If you kill the river god, will you come to rain?" ?? Niu Dazhu''s eyes were red, and he looked like crazy: "I heard that immortals focus on karma. In the future, there will be droughts and thousands of miles of bare land. Those who died tragically will kill you!" ?? "I thought it was a wicked person, but I thought it was a fool." ?? Zhou Yi shrugged and said, "Senior Brother He''s cultivation base is similar to that of snakes and demons, can he be able to travel through clouds and rain, and save thousands of miles of drought?" ?? "It''s okay to dig a few wells, and it''s raining thousands of miles... Maybe the ancestor of the sect can do it." ?? Senior Brother He looked up at the sky, and his eyes flashed: "Watching the sky, there has been rain recently, about seven or eight days later. So, Junior Brother Zhu can even count the snake monster''s tricks to fool the people?" ?? "I''ve investigated it beforehand." ?? Zhou Yi was cautious about the external affairs of the sect. He didn''t dare to come if he didn''t check it out. He sighed: "If it''s really that snake demon raining, I won''t come to meddle in this matter, so as not to have a hard time deciding." ?? Niu Dazhu understood the conversation between the two, from anger to stunned, and began to question again. ?? "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" ?? "One more thing..." ?? Zhou Yi said, "That snake demon can''t stand the rain. It''s not that difficult to disperse the original rain clouds." ?? Niu Dazhu fell to the ground with a thud. ?? "Shuang''er, Dad, I''m sorry for you..." ?? ?? three days later. ?? Noon. ?? The scorching sun is burning like fire. ?? Yanhe Village Pier. ?? Two or three thousand people from the surrounding villages and towns gathered here. ?? With thin, dark faces, they looked at the temporary altar on the shore, their eyes filled with despair. ?? Niu Dzhu, wearing a Taoist robe, danced on the altar, chanting words in his mouth. ?? "Go to the festival!" ?? The voice fell, and the eight men carried the offering table to the riverside. In addition to the dried fruits and three animals, there were two pairs of virgins. ?? Three or four-year-old cute appearance, wearing a red and green jacket, grinning and playing with each other. ?? There were children''s parents in the crowd. Seeing this scene, they couldn''t bear it any longer. They burst into tears. The clan immediately dragged them down, gagged their mouths and bound their hands and feet, so as not to disturb the river **** and have to sacrifice again. ?? Niu Dazhu shouted: "Send the incense, kneel... get up... worship again!" ?? Hula La knelt down in a large area, kowtow neatly with Niu Dazhu''s voice. ?? After three kowtows and nine worships, the eight men carried the offering table to the river, shouted in unison, and threw the offerings into the river. ?? The four children''s laughter solidified, and before they could cry, they fell into the Luoshui. ?? "Congratulations to the River God!" ?? "Respectfully invite the River God..." ?? The sound traveled for miles, and there were nine shouts in a row. ?? The flow of Luoshui became more and more turbulent, Gululu was like boiling water, and a voice clearly entered everyone''s ears. "I am the God of Luoshui River!" ?? It is far and grand, shocking the soul, the snake body several feet high drilled out of the river, the eyes flashed with a faint green light, and two large sarcoid tumors protruded on the top of the head. ?? Buzz! ?? Eight golden lights rose from the water at the same time, like golden pillars, and the people on the bank thought it was the palace of the river god, and they were more and more in awe of it. ?? "Formation?" ?? The snake demon screamed in fright, and the huge snake body melted into water and disappeared into the river. ?? "What an exquisite water escape, no wonder he escapes and hunts down so many times!" ?? Zhou Yi was in charge of the formation plate from a hundred feet away, and the mana was poured into it, and the eight-door golden lock formation slowly shrunk. ?? The snake demon panicked immediately, rushing left and right to forcibly break through, but the formation that can trap the fake Dan is not something that can be shaken at all. ?? Brother He and others were in charge of the formation flag, and the golden light fell into the water. The snake demon was not seen, but the water surface was dyed blood red, with pieces of flesh and scales floating. ?? Roar! ?? With a long howl like a dragon and a snake, the snake demon reappeared, and the demon body more than ten meters long rose into the air. ?? "Change formation!" ?? Zhou Yi''s voice entered the ears of the same door, and the eight array flags quickly changed their positions. ?? All directions, heaven and earth, are all wrapped in golden light, from the outside it looks like a closed octagonal prism, completely isolating the snake demon from the river. ?? "Next, I will trouble you brothers to subdue the demon!" ?? "As it should be." ?? Senior Brother He and the others nodded slightly. Five thousand spirit stones were not meant for people to take charge of the formation flag. From the storage bag, a piece of dazzling magic weapon flew out. ?? Hiss! Hiss! ?? There were scars on the snake demon''s body. No matter how it struggled and spitting poisonous water, it couldn''t break through the eight-door formation, and it couldn''t avoid the magic weapon. , ?? Roar! ?? Another roar, the two sarcomas on the snake demon''s head ruptured, and two purple lights flew out, flying towards the two fellows. ?? "Be careful!" ?? Senior Brother He''s eyes narrowed slightly, knowing that this was the snake demon''s method to press the bottom of the box, and he opened his mouth and spit out a puff of black smoke. ?? The yellow smoke seemed to be invisible and illusory. After wrapping the purple light, it quickly solidified into a translucent substance. Only then did I see clearly what Ziguang looked like, it turned out to be an antler, about half a foot long. ?? "Dragon Horn!" ?? Senior Brother He had a happy expression on his face, opened his mouth and swallowed the yellow smoke, obviously not planning to take it out again. ?? Another purple light was also stopped by the same door, the golden net bag wrapped the deer antlers, and the storage bag was kept for himself. ?? Roar! ?? The snake demon let out a scream, the purple and green demonic aura intertwined, and the aura rapidly expanded. ?? "This snake demon is about to become a dragon, UU reading is full of treasures, don''t let it explode!" ?? A golden light flew out from Brother He''s wrist, and when the wind rose, it turned into a collar of two or three feet, wrapping the snake demon''s neck to restrain the demonic energy. ?? When the other colleagues heard the words, they would not hold back any longer and cast a series of secret techniques. ?? After a while. ?? The snake demon''s breath dissipated and fell into the formation, twitching a few times and then no movement. ?? Senior Brother He has gone through several foreign affairs to exorcise demons, and he knows how to teach demons and demons. ?? "It''s done." ?? Zhou Yi hid in the distance to watch the battle, and saw the spirit of the snake and demon flying away, driving the light to fly. ?? "Thank you, brothers, how about converting the remains of the snake demon into spirit stones?" ?? "Junior Brother Zhu is very energetic." ?? Senior Brother He and others praised them repeatedly, and cast a spell to strip off the remains of the snake demon. ?? The demon pill, scale armor, and skeleton can be used to refine high-quality instruments. There are many spirit stones and spirit objects in the snake monster''s stomach. The total price is 6,000 spirit stones. ?? Zhou Yi glanced at the terrified commoners, and with all the other sects, they turned into a light, and flew towards Dan Dingzong. ?? "The snake demon can stay near Luoshui for a long time, but its strength has not retreated, so it must have discovered the spiritual land. It just happened that after a few days of training, after finding the spiritual land, there will be a way of retreat in the future!" ?? Chapter 120： Tiezhu repays his gratitude Dan Dingzong. Foreign Affairs Hall. Zhou Yi turned in the sect mission, and the merit value was nearly 9,000. "Now you can immediately exchange the Nine-Rank Spirit Refinement Art, 16,000 meritorious deeds for the Blood-burning Escape Technique, and you have to complete another mission. Or you can go back to rehabilitate your practice, and just go to the Escape Art for nothing, and then use the meritorious deeds to buy the Spiritual Concentration Art!'' "Second time to go to the teacher, get started to exchange for the real dragon nine changes." "A total of 30,000 meritorious deeds, at least four or five times to eliminate demons, in case of an accident, it is better to prostitute for nothing!" Zhou Yi San Gong is also a last resort, and choosing the free prostitution method and avoiding foreign affairs are only additional incidental benefits. Due to the problem of cultivation aptitude, Zhou Yi did not eat, drink, sleep, and practise penance every day. Leaving aside whether there are bottlenecks in the middle, as well as the internal affairs of the sect and the external affairs of eliminating demons, it will take time. Since the real talent of establishing the foundation is 200 years old, it is impossible for Zhou Yi to be in retreat in the Danding sect all the time. Before the age of 200, you must leave the sect, or go back to the Dan Ding Sect, or go through the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Ghost King Sect, and learn from the Outer Territory Sect. "The latter only solves short-term problems. Even if you avoid demons and ghosts and go outside the territory, the sects there are not necessarily more lax than Dan Ding sect in managing the area under their control. Moreover, a completely unfamiliar continent, ignorant of the internal rules, is far inferior to Dan Ding. Zong security." "The great sect can be passed down for thousands of years, and half of it depends on the strong sect, and half of it depends on the rules and regulations." "Loose cultivators simply can''t take advantage of it!" Zhou Yi couldn''t help sighing, why did Mingwu Dan Dingzong recruit the real people who established the foundation, and did not check the identity and origin. "It turned out to be recruiting a group of free and easy-to-use coolies! Even if the coolies have turned into true legends, such as the famous and famous Senior Brother Jiang, who has developed deep feelings for the sect for more than a hundred years, and in turn will take the initiative to maintain the rule of Dandingzong." "Brother Jiang said: I am a loose cultivator of the sect... "It''s really incomprehensible!" Zhou Yi pondered carefully and found that Dan Dingzong''s control of Yunzhou is a seamless barrier. The only option is to cultivate the spirit, energy, and spirit. The quality of the soul, mana, and physical body reaches the limit of the foundation-building stage, and then feeds back on the cultivation base, smoothes out the problem of cultivation aptitude, and reaches the realm of fake pills within two hundred years. "During this period, let''s not talk about it for hundreds of years. The mountain and river tripod and the fixed soul mirror are enough to reach the top magic weapon!" "So, time is still on my side!" Koizumi Peak. Zhou Yi first went to check the medicine field, and the formation prohibited no one touching it. At this time, the formation around the medicine field has already changed. The outer layer is the four-phase Sumeru formation, and the inner is the Great Sun God Fire formation. The Sumeru Array can isolate spiritual consciousness, and even Jindan Zhenjun can''t see what is planted in it. The Shenhuo Formation is not aimed at foreign enemies. Once someone forcibly breaks the formation, it will directly destroy the traces by self-destruction. Back to the cave. The thousand-year-old ginseng jumped out of his arms and went to the courtyard to tease the blood vine demon. After eight years of nourishment and recovery, it has grown to more than half a foot long, and can almost make a few furnaces of foundation building pills. "This time, the process of foreign affairs is easy and pleasant, and you don''t even need to take action!" Zhou Yi recalled the process of beheading the snake demon. Except for fighting the drought with the same family, everything else was in the plan. "Sure enough, Krypton Gold Dafa is still good, whether fighting or eliminating demons, so concentrating on the four arts of cultivating immortals can also indirectly improve your strength!" "The hidden danger is Yunzhou''s domestic and foreign affairs, and there are very few opportunities to receive it. Most of them have not been announced yet. Cut off early. "Just wait and see!" Zhou Yi did not exchange the Spirit Refinement Art. After completing the external affairs of eliminating demons, he could temporarily practice it for more than ten years. During this period, if you can have suitable foreign affairs, you can make another meritorious deed, and you can make up enough blood-burning escape method. The Five Elements Escaping Technique can''t escape anything, and the speed is even faster than Thunder Escaping after it triples. As long as it doesn''t fall into the prohibition of the formation technique, few people can catch up during the Foundation Establishment period. Two months passed in a blink of an eye. Zhou Yi''s holiday is over, and he is on duty at Siguoya by Yu Dunguang. Fall into the Batu Caves and find someone inside is punished. "Does this look familiar?" The face is simple and honest, the complexion is dark, and compared with the appearance in memory, it is more mature and cold. "About the time, it has been 134 to 40 years. Wouldn''t it be so unlucky to run into that guy again?" Zhou Yi''s face was gloomy and uncertain, he quickly picked up the jade slip on the table, and his consciousness swept over it. Xuan Xiao, who was guilty of causing trouble without permission, was sentenced to think for ten years. Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that he had been thinking too much. There are so many similar people in the world, how could it be possible to hit that bomb again At this time. Xuan Xiao was also observing Zhou Yi, and he was born with a spiritual sense far beyond ordinary people. "Pin Dao Xuanxiao, Junior Brother looks a little faceless?" "I have only met Senior Brother Xuan Xiao, and I have only been in the sect for eight years, and I have been thinking about the cliff." Zhou Yi was still worried. After all, the destruction of Xiaodan Mountain was too terrifying. Three or four thousand scattered cultivators died in the disaster, so he pretended to be concerned and asked. "I don''t know what happened to my brother, but he was sentenced to ten years of punishment?" "It''s not a big deal. Xuan Xiao''s tone was very relaxed, and he said: "Pindao avenged his benefactor and killed the closed disciple of Zhenyang Mozun, and he was also his only bloodline. He escaped from Jizhou by luck and annoyed the head master, so he let me come to the black. The wind tunnel is calm and calm. "True Yang Demon Venerable. Zhou Yi''s unease became stronger and stronger, and he praised: "It must be a great grace to let senior brother work so hard!" "You may not believe it when you say it, Junior Brother." Xuan Xiao shook his head and said, "The benefactor gave me only five liters of spiritual rice back then, and told me to cultivate well, but the sigh is still in my ears, the man has passed away!" "cough cough cough Zhou Yi quickly took out the spirit wine to suppress his shock, tried to calm his mind, and said, "If you do such a small favor, maybe you don''t remember it?" "How can repayment be divided into big or small!" Xuan Xiao looked resolute, and his eyes showed fierce light: "What''s more, the death of Engong has a lot to do with me. If I can''t kill Zhenyang Yan Engong to take revenge, what immortal way can I cultivate, and what longevity do I seek?" "Senior brother Gao Yi, I''m far behind!" Zhou Yi has determined that Xuan Xiao is Xiao Tiezhu in nine out of ten, and the former should be the Taoist title obtained after being promoted to True Inheritance. Based on Xiao Tiezhu''s experience, there may be a slight possibility of killing Zhenyang, and then Tianmo Palace must avenge the Demon Venerable, and then there will be a battle between the righteous and the devil. Therefore, it was Wusheng Lingmi that caused the righteous sword fight! Zhou Yi only felt a headache. If he didn''t give Xiao Tiezhu the spiritual rice on credit back then, would it be possible to delay the fight between the righteous and the devil, and how many people''s fate would be changed? "Pindao is just a repayment of gratitude Doing things for others is far inferior to benefactors. Xuan Xiao murmured and recalled: "When I first entered the Dao, I received advice from my benefactor many times, but I only felt that there were still many good people in the Xiuxian world. "I don''t know that since then, I have only met such a good person, and the rest are all idiots!" "It makes sense. Zhou Yi nodded slightly, seeing that Xiao Tiezhu was much more pleasing to the eye, and said with sincerity: "You can''t stay in this Batu Cave for a long time, senior brother should leave as soon as possible, lest the black wind and fire will erode day and night and ruin the road. "It''s okay, this is a treasured place for cultivation!" A strange color flashed in Xuan Xiao''s eyes, and he did not continue to speak. Zhou Yi''s eyes narrowed slightly when he heard the words, and he always felt that Xiao Tiezhu had come to think about the cliff without any good things. Qi Yunfeng had been digging the Ziling copper vein for hundreds of years, and he had never dug up the Celestial Star Stone. As a result, Xiao Tiezhu joined the Dan Cauldron Sect not long after digging. There must be something unusual about it. "I could wait and see, but now someone has made a choice for me!" Chapter 121： Spiritually The third floor of the Foreign Affairs Hall. Only two months later, Zhou Yi came to take the task of eliminating demons again. "In recent years, I have been a little lazy, but yesterday I felt remorse, and I must be more diligent. "That''s right!" With a smile on his face, Xiao Yuan admired the sect system, and successfully transformed the top salted fish into a laborer: "Which task does Junior Brother Zhu plan to take?" Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over and picked a demon of the same level. Qiongzhou Ghost King Zong black skeleton devil, in the early stage of strength building, committed a **** crime in Yunzhou 70 years ago, due to the practice of white bone magic Weird and unpredictable, thirteen times escaped the encirclement and suppression of Dan Dingzong. Xiao Yuan reminded: "Black Skull Demon? If he didn''t die in the hands of the demon, it would be more than just the initial stage of foundation building. Zhou Yi took out the fiery red orbs all over his body, showing a series of gold-patterned orbs: "To deal with demons and outlaws, why do you need to fight justly, and I deliberately collected a few dry-yangli fire beads!" "I wish my brother good luck." Xiao Yuan did not doubt that he was there, and marked the task for receiving it. Zhou Yi spent his merits in exchange for the Nine Revolutions Spirit Refinement Art, and then went to the Gongfa Hall to get the inheritance. The remaining nearly 2,000 meritorious deeds were exchanged for a large number of life-saving and healing medicine pills, which made it seem that they were really going to kill the devil. Qing Kingdom. Mingyue Gorge. During the full moon, standing in the canyon, you can see wisps of moonlight falling. The mysterious landscape has attracted many mortals to watch, until the Shen family occupied the spiritual ground to practice, and many formations were arranged in the canyon. Hundreds of years have passed, and the wonders have become legends, and there are only a few words in the book of strange stories. night time. A five-color escape light fell on the edge of the canyon. "The territory of the ordinary Xiuxian family, I wish I could hide it, lest outsiders know it. The Shen family, relying on the resources of the sect, built the foundation for three consecutive generations, and dared to blatantly occupy the entire canyon!" Zhou Yi did not enter the formation, but waited outside the canyon. a few days later. A disciple of the Shen family came out of the fog, and before he could control the flying sword, he heard someone speak. "Fellow Daoist, please stay." Zhou Yi revealed the spirit of a real person in establishing the foundation, and said with a smile: "Pin Dao is from Dan Dingzong, entrusted by senior brother, and handed over the relic to Shen Yun, fellow Daoist Shen." "Senior wait a moment, this junior will send a message to Old Ancestor Shen." Not long after the disciples of the Shen family returned, the mist formation slowly opened, and a mature woman in palace attire flew out from it. Zhou Yi took out the jade pendant: "Pin Dao was entrusted by Senior Brother Jiang, and returned this thing to Fellow Daoist Shen. Shen Yun took the jade pendant, rubbed it for a moment, with tears in her eyes: "How is Jiang Lang now?" Zhou Yi said truthfully: "Senior brother went to Jizhou to eliminate demons, and his life and death are currently unknown." Jiang Kang''s Shouyuan had very little left, and if he didn''t break through the golden pill, he must have died. Shen Yun wiped away her tears, nodded and said, "My fellow Daoist laughed." "It''s okay, the poor road still has important sects, so retire first." Zhou Yi was reluctant to step into Mingyue Gorge, and he didn''t invite him, so he left in a hurry after saying goodbye. Luoshui. It starts from the mountains at the junction of Yun and Qiong in the west, and reaches the Qing Dynasty Daze in the east. It winds for thousands of miles and runs through the territories of both countries. Zhou Yi fell into the periphery of Dazefang City and escaped into the bottom of Luoshui River. "The last section of the riverbed is more than 20 to 30 miles wide, and there are more than a dozen large and small lakes in the middle of Luoshui. It''s really not a small project!" After leaving Mingyue Gorge, Zhou Yi came to Luoshui and swept every inch of soil from east to west. Dan Dingzong, Fangshi, or Hantan Spirit Land are, after all, someone else''s domain. Now Zhou Yi, who is more than 280 years old, the only private land is probably the small courtyard of Qianjing. Again, this is also slowly dissipating energy. Just simple mana is easier to disperse, but after the foundation is established, the "Daoji" in the dantian is already a part of the monk''s body, and a forced collapse will cause irreversible damage to the dantian. Cultivators who choose to change their sects will be rehabilitated during the Qi-refining period, and the foundation-building period will affect the path to a greater or lesser extent. The higher you go, the more difficult it is to scatter the energy. Forcibly breaking the pill or breaking the baby is no different from suicide. The method chosen by Zhou Yi is different from other people''s forcibly dissipating the power, but after staying in the mortal world for a long time, the mana will naturally dissipate. Until Daoji collapsed on its own, it fell into the Qi refining period on its own. Although the process was slow and time-consuming, it would not hurt Dantian. "Just this time is used to search for the spiritual land, and when the scalper returns from the Shiwan Mountain, how can San Gong be rebuilt without guards. The master of San Gong in the book, no matter how remote the Tibetan is, there will always be a protagonist who falls from the sky!" Zhou Yi also needs to know whether the scalpers have taken up territory so that they can defect in the future. The reappearance of Xiao Tiezhu made the Dan Cauldron Sect become turbulent and treacherous. "There is an iron box underwater. Zhou Yi''s consciousness penetrated two or three feet underwater, his mana penetrated the soil, and he took out an iron box the size of a human head. She crushed the iron lock like Hideyoshi, and opened it to see the boiled silver bills, twenty or thirty gold bars, and jewelry and the like. "It''s too boring to search the spiritual land all the time, just because I have expenses, I will go to both sides of the strait to celebrate!" The first time I salvaged gold and silver, I was still a little relieved. With the advancement of the search for the river, all kinds of gold and silver jewelry and jade antiques became a little numb. The bottom of the Luoshui River is full of messes. The only thing next to gold and jade is the corpse, those with stones tied to their bodies, those with sacks on their heads, and those tied with iron chains on their limbs. Then there are shipwrecks, stone carvings and the like, which can be traced back thousands of years. "There are characters on these stone statues: if the Luohe River is dry, the world is against!" Zhou Yi was amazed, and his fingers left four words behind the stone man: Come here, the communication number is 199****. The characters are in the common language of Yunzhou. After thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, historians will discover that dozens of papers may be written, or it may become another unsolved mystery. "This stone statue is of high quality, and I don''t know if it can survive the immortality of the immortal world?" "If they can survive, doesn''t it mean that they are not as good as a stone? Yes, in front of Shi Weili, they are indeed no different from a stone. Fast forward three years. Four thousand liluoshui has been searched for more than half, and no trace of spiritual land has been found. It was originally expected to search the bottom of the river once in three years, and then go back to search the mountains and lakes along the way. "The real monarch''s notes can''t go wrong, does the snake demon still understand the prohibition of the formation?" Zhou Yi sensed the mana in his body, and Daoji had already shown signs of disintegration. Thanks to his unrestrained spellcasting on weekdays and never using elixir spirit stones, the disintegration rate was ten times faster than normal. "Building the foundation is so slow If you want to rebuild after Ningdan, don''t you have to wait for a hundred years?" "Let''s take one step at a time, and then there may be a way to avoid the secret method of detecting the jade slip by mana and soul. While Zhou Yi was thinking about it, a bull roar came, resounding on both sides of Luoshui. "The cow is back!" He waved his hand to leave a mana mark, turned into a light and flew out of the water, and sure enough, he saw the ox standing on the shore. The ox made smoke from its four hooves, flew to Zhou Yi''s side, and rubbed his chest gently. Moo! "Have you become a monster?" "Occupy the top of the mountain, the peak is high into the clouds, and named Moyun Cave?" "There used to be a nest of fox spirits on the mountain, all of them beautiful and beautiful, and now they have become your maids?" Zhou Yi listened to Huang Niu''s narration of his experiences over the years, and couldn''t help shedding tears of envy. Chapter 122： river cruiser Zhouyi''s understanding of Shiwanda Mountain comes from various classics, and the description is vague and general. After being told by scalpers, I know the specific appearance One hundred thousand mountains are no less than Yunzhou, and the territory is full of mountains, deep valleys, rivers and lakes. The monsters and ghosts may cultivate alone or gather together to become kings. It can be said to be smoky and chaotic. On weekdays, the mountaintops fought and slaughtered each other. Only by fighting against the Yunzhou and Qiongzhou human monks would they temporarily form a monster army under the integration of the four royal families. The status of the royal family is similar to that of Dan Dingzong, but the inheritance of the demon clan relies on blood, and there is no concept of sect, so it has little jurisdiction over the group of demons under its command. "Sounds better for me!" Zhou Yi only needs to occupy one spiritual meridian, either the Xuan level or the Huang level, the difference between the two is that it is sooner or later to form an elixir. Moo! The scalper showed joy and urged Zhou Yi to go to Shiwanda Mountain earlier, where there are also many human races. The low-level demon clan is ignorant of intelligence, and it is okay to charge into the battle and fight, but it is somewhat difficult to manage the cave dwelling on the top of the mountain, not to mention accounting, cooking, wine, etc., so the demon king will keep many human servants for his drive. Due to the deep grievances between the two clans, the human clan has a low status in the mountains, and it has become a meal on a plate with a little carelessness. Zhou Yi frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Scalper, what about the other demon kings, I don''t have the qualifications or the ability to control them, and the demon clan under Moyundong will never allow cannibalism. Moo! The scalper nodded again and again, saying that it had taken in hundreds of human races, cultivated wasteland near Moyun Cave, and had formed a village. "Haha! Well done!" Zhou Yi jumped onto the back of the cow, patted the cow''s horns, and slowly sank into Luoshui. Three years later. After the Luoshui River search was over, Zhou Yi traced back from the source, looked at the mountains and lakes on both sides of the river, and rode an ox eastward. Ten years passed in an instant. early morning. Zhou Yi woke up from his sleep, only to feel weak and his consciousness swept over. "Daoji dissipates, return to the thirteenth floor of Qi refining!" Looking back on the 16 years of running along the river, searching like a scan, still can''t find any trace of the spiritual land. "No wonder it is recorded in the classics that the spiritual land can be met but not sought. The spirit gathering formation formed by the natural terrain does not bear any trace of prohibition, and its mystery naturally surpasses any master formation!" "That''s all! Niuer, go to work!" There are countless things in this world that backfire. Zhou Yi didn''t care about this, and rode the ox along the bottom of the Luoshui River, escaping in the direction of Dagan. this day. The tip of the scalper''s nose twitched, smelled a strange breath, and reminded him aloud. Moo! "Demon?" Zhou Yi raised his brows, jumped off the back of the ox, and used the divine ox transformation to become half human and half ox. The Yunzhou demon clan is not a climate, and the big demons in the base-building realm are rare, but it is difficult to guarantee that no demon king will come to travel. The scalper immediately understood, followed the demonic energy all the way, and came back after a while, with a tortoise shell the size of a grinding disc in his mouth. "The tortoise monster during the Qi refining period." Zhou Yi waved his hand to photograph the tortoise monster, a thunderbolt fell into the tortoise shell, and there was a shrill scream. The dark green turtle head emerged from its shell, and it turned into a human shape, begging for mercy: "Xian Chang spare your life, Xian Chang spare your life, the little ones just came out to find stutterers, and they have never harmed anyone!" "What''s your relationship with that snake demon?" Zhou Yi watched the turtle demon stretch out his head and shrink his head, mung bean''s eyes rolled around, and his two beards twitched as he spoke, exactly the same as the Prime Minister Turtle in his impression. The turtle monster suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and quickly told the truth: "Xiao Yuan is a river god, no, the snake monster is a river envoy under the seat of the snake monster, and has been in the cave for more than ten years, and he couldn''t bear to go out to find some food when he was hungry. Zhou Yi''s face showed joy, and he asked again, "How can you turn into a human figure because of your low mana?" The turtle monster said: "Reporting to the fairy, the little one was an ordinary river turtle. He accidentally swallowed a sprig of spirit grass and gave birth to spiritual wisdom. When half of his transformation was lacking in mana, he became like this." Zhou changed hands to pinch the law, and the coagulation of blood was prohibited. "Recognize the Lord obediently, or you will be stewed tonight!" The tortoise demon had a bitter face, and did not dare to disobey, so obediently let the blood deed and the soul deed be integrated into the blood and soul. "Don''t be discouraged, you will be called Prime Minister Turtle in the future, and you will follow the poor people and drink spicy food. Zhou Yi was well versed in the truth of hitting a stick to give a sweet date, took out the Breitling ginseng from the storage bag and handed it to the Prime Minister Turtle: "From now on, you can eat this every day, rapidly increase your mana, and one day you will be able to completely transform into a human form." Eat Breitling Ginseng every day? Turtle Prime Minister Mungdou''s eyes were rounded, and his face was unbelievable. Three mouthfuls ate the ginseng, lest Zhou Yi regret it and take it back. Zhou Yi nodded and said, "It''s been a long time, just don''t dislike it." "Eat for a lifetime and never dislike it!" Prime Minister Turtle has short limbs and a height of 1.45 meters. He stretches his head and shrinks his head and flatters: "Xianchang, our family will show you the way. The snake demon stole your cave, and it is time for the monks to kill it." "It was originally killed by the poor. Zhou Yi glanced at Prime Minister Turtle: "Have you eaten boys and girls?" "Absolutely not!" Gui Cheng Lian repeatedly assured: "Before the snake demon came, our family often rescued people from drowning, and was quite famous on both sides of the Luo River. "That''s good.'' Zhou Yi followed Prime Minister Turtle for two or three miles and came to an unremarkable river bottom. He had carefully searched the vicinity a few years ago. "Xianchang, this spiritual entrance is somewhat mysterious." The Turtle Prime Minister used his innate water technique, and a waterspout appeared at the bottom of the river, wrapping it in it. The waterspout stirred up a large piece of mud and sand, revealing the entrance to a hole in the ground. Prime Minister Turtle got into it and disappeared. Fun and interesting! Zhou Yi had a specific goal, and after careful observation, he found something different. There are several small water veins in the nearby river bottom, which are naturally intertwined, forming an isolation and prohibition. Since there are no array patterns and array flags, there is no difference between the spiritual consciousness and the water veins of other land boundaries. Zhou Yi did not change the arrangement of the water veins, and it was a pity to be able to hide the barrier of divine sense scanning. "Cow, go in and have a look." According to the method of the prime minister of the turtle, the ox stirs the water flow to form a tornado, changes the arrangement of the water veins, and then enters the underwater spiritual ground. The spiritual land covers an area of ??more than ten acres, and it seems to be a naturally formed cave. Moonstones are inlaid around and on the top of the stone walls. is as bright as day. Among them is the snake demon''s nest, a nest made of bluestone, covered with a mat made of spiritual grass, with a snake egg the size of a human head on it. There are also many mortal tributes in the lair, and there are also children''s skulls spit out by snake demons, which are dry and white. "It turned out to be a female snake?" Zhou Yi''s mana sensed the snake eggs, which were completely devoid of life, and they were made into soup after they were stored in a storage bag. For the next few days, the construction of the cave has been busy. First clean up the relics of the snake demon, and then open up six or seven acres of spiritual fields to plant all kinds of elixir seeds, not only wood properties. "After a thousand years, you will be able to harvest a large number of top elixir!" Zhou Yi took the boulders from the mountain outside, cut the flying sword into stone strips, and built two rough stone chambers for cultivation and alchemy respectively. After that, it is the most important formation ban. The eight-door golden lock formation shrouded the entire cave. Based on this high-level formation, it was embedded in the four-phase Sumeru formation and the Great Sun Fire formation. The triple formation was enough to resist several fake pill cultivators. Zhou Yi did not ask for the formation to kill the enemy, he only needed to block for a moment, and then he used the escape technique to escape to Tiantian. Chapter 123： back to the sect Fairy Cave. Zhou Yi''s name for Dongfu also pinned his expectations. Take out the Qingmu Jue from the storage bag. The magic formula obtained from the monk''s tomb is one of the most basic wooden exercises. "The Yulu Jue cultivates the wood elixir and rebuilds the Aoki jue, which is much faster than his attributes. Since he had a plan for a long time, Zhou Yi no longer hesitated, his lifespan was endless, even if he made a mistake, it would not get in the way. The mana of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining quickly fell, and after a while, it fell to the 12th floor. As the mana dissipated, the body faintly aged, but the longevity fruit trembled slightly, and it regained its youth in an instant. "Sure enough, as I thought, the ancestor of Yuan Ying wants to rebuild, unless.... before the age of 150, the Yuan Ying is condensed!" After half a day. After dissipating the last ray of mana, Zhou Yi became an ordinary mortal again. "The divine sense can still be used, the mountain and river cauldron needs mana to activate, the physical strength is a bit terrifying, and the low-grade flying sword can be broken! Zhou Yi practiced the outer door body forging exercises diligently and reached the state of washing the marrow, but he was only able to knead ordinary steel. "So, the body refining technique will not be affected by the spiritual energy? Maybe only I can do this. After all, without the support of Daoji and Jindan, those old monsters will die immediately!" "Hey! One more reason to cut off the ancestral vein." "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!" Zhou Yi recited the meditation scriptures again and again, suppressing the desire in his heart. "Everything follows the fate, let the outside world wind and rain, and the world is unpredictable. As long as I follow my own route, I will walk steadily step by step, and one day I will be able to climb to the highest peak in the world!" "Start practicing the Aoki Art." Zhou Yi took out a divine wood pellet and turned it into a rich wood aura, running along the meridians. The dew comes to the frost, and the time flies. Cultivation has no time. Zhou Yi practiced Aoki Art and Spirit Refining Art every day, and he also learned about Thunder Techniques and Formation Techniques, and by the way, he would ripen elixir. The scalper is mild-mannered, the prime minister has a smooth accident, the ginseng doll is a ghost, and the three goblins with different personalities can actually chat together, especially after learning to fight the landlord, the cave mansion is full of cheerful atmosphere. Zhou Yi relied on an unlimited amount of wood elixir to train his Qi quickly. Six years later. Reaching the third level of Qi Refining, Zhou Yi was able to control the formation of the cave and order the ox back to the 100,000 Mountain. There are hundreds of people living outside the Moyun Cave. In the cave, they dare not eat people because of the rules of scalpers. The monsters on other hills will not be concerned. Another twenty-two years passed. Reaching the eighth level of qi refining, it was the 300th birthday of Zhou Yi, and he went out to celebrate for half a year, and then returned to the cave to retreat and practice ascetic. Three years later. Re-promoted to the ninth level of Qi Refining, after Zhou Yi took nine Foundation Building Pills in a row, he broke through to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and the tenth was successfully promoted to Foundation Building Realm. "This training speed is much faster than expected!" "It''s only 30 years, the nine-turn Spirit Refinement Art has not yet been refined into the first turn, and the thunder method has not yet formed. Zhou Yi pondered the reasons carefully. The powerful spiritual consciousness, the toughness of the meridians, and the experience in the cultivation and vision during the foundation-building period will shorten the time for rebuilding. If the ancestor of Yuan Ying fell into the realm and died suddenly without the end of his life, it is estimated that he would be able to return to the foundation within a year or two. "Go to Pill Cauldron Sect first, and get the blood-burning escape method. Even if you are chased by the True Monarch, you will have a chance to survive. Dazefang City. The stationed deacon was replaced by the real person Xuan Chi, but Zhou Yi took the initiative to come to the door, who would refuse the merits of Bai Jian. "Congratulations to fellow Daoists for achieving foundation building, I don''t know where to practice?" "Zhou Shen, overseas scattered cultivator." The following is the familiar process, returning to Dan Dingzong to obtain an identity token. Zhou Yi entered Aoki''s mana into the token, and when he saw that his identity was successfully activated, he was instantly relieved. Since the Xiaoquan Peak Cave Mansion was occupied, a boundary called Baihua Valley was chosen. There are more than ten cave mansion in the valley, and currently only one person lives there. The third floor is also an acquaintance. Zhou Yi pretended to just know each other, greeted them one by one, and chose the blood-burning escape method from the introductory tricks. Chen Yu wondered: "Junior Brother Zhou doesn''t choose the foundation-building period?" "I was lucky enough to get the legacy of my predecessors, and I already have a foundation-building technique. When Zhou Yi took over the internal affairs of the sect, there was an accident. He originally planned to spend a year in Siguoya, and then returned to Xianrendong to scatter and rebuild, but he did not have this option. Since he was pretending to be a newcomer to the sect, he couldn''t ask questions directly. After thinking for a while, he chose a disciple to teach the scriptures. "Thinking about the cliff must have undergone drastic changes!" Valley of Flowers. As its name suggests, the valley is colorful and full of flowers. Zhou Yi drove the escape light into the valley, and saw a purple-robed figure in the distance, who was planting flowers with a hoe. The breath is contained but not exposed, and the spellcasting is not seen, and the **** is purely relying on strength. When they got close, Zhou Yi looked rather strange, and it turned out to be an old friend who had almost forgotten. The real Xuan Yu. Zhou Yi disappeared, and he cupped his hands and said, "Pin Dao Zhou Shen, I have seen Senior Sister Xuanyu. Xuan Yu put down the flower hoe, got up and looked over, her cold appearance was the same as it was more than 40 years ago. "Junior Brother Zhou is looking at Miansheng?" Zhou Yi said: "I just joined the Dan Cauldron Sect." Xuan Yu wondered: "Then how do you know the identity of the poor?" Zhou Yi said: "Sixty years ago, I bought medicinal pills in Tianyangyuan, just as the real person Xuanyu was in charge of the market, I have seen it a few times from a distance." "Sixty years have passed in a blink of an eye. Xuan Yu sighed and turned to leave with a flower hoe. Soon after, another voice came: "Junior brother is practicing magic, please be careful of the flowers in the valley. It took me more than 20 years to grow the scenery today." "Save it. Zhou Yi looked at Xuan Yu''s figure, lonely, dejected, and lonely. He originally planned to achieve supernatural powers, but his thoughts of violently beating Xuan Yu suddenly faded. After January. Zhouyi''s mana was transformed into the Five Spiritual Scriptures, and he flew towards the Hall of Lectures with the light of escape. Dan Dingzong has three lecture halls, which are located at Yingri Peak, Wudao Peak, and Shenhuo Peak. The people who preach the scriptures are Zhuji, Jindan, and Yuanying, but Zhou Yi has never heard of them. Hearing scriptures does not require merit, but he is afraid that the true monarch who preaches scriptures has the secret technique to identify his identity. Ying Ri Peak. There are already disciples sitting in the lecture hall, with their knees crossed on the futon, respectfully waiting for the lecturer to come Those who come late can only listen in the square outside. . Zhou Yi Dunguang stopped in the air to look at it, and found that the disciples were all focused, not whispering at all. Occasionally, the impatient disciples fidgeted and twisted around when they saw that the Master Jingjing had not come for a long time. Snapped! A flash of spiritual light fell, hitting the disciple''s arm with precision, piercing the heart without leaving any scars. The voice of the real person of the precepts came out: "Silence!" "Students are so disciplined, they teach a year well." Zhou Yi nodded secretly, flew into the lecture hall with the escape light, and landed on the jade platform. "Pin Dao will talk about Lei Fa today. Afterwards, he started to talk about the Five Thunder Techniques, from shallow to deep, from saving mana to speeding up spellcasting, and a few tricks that made the disciples fascinated. The Master of Precepts originally closed his eyes and meditated, listening and listening, his eyes widened, and he wanted to ask many questions in court. "What a wonderful Leifa!" An hour passed in a flash. Zhou Yi stopped teaching the scriptures, closed his eyes and meditated, and found that when he taught Lei Fa to his disciples, he had a new understanding of "Lei Fa Jingyi". "Perhaps, I can take this opportunity to successfully congeal!" In just three or five days of preaching, Zhou Yi''s reputation spread. The disciples in the qi refining period have heard that there is a mysterious Zhou Zhenren in the lecture hall, and he does not hide his secrets at all. Some of the tricks that are said casually are not even recorded in the sect classics. half a month later. Zhou Yi looked at the thousands of disciples inside and outside, faintly proud. "Let''s continue to talk about Thunder Technique today. Yesterday, a disciple asked whether it is not Thunder''s spiritual root or spiritual body, whether it is possible to instantly cast Thunder Technique during the Qi refining period. Of course, you only need to master these points. Chapter 124： The old man is changeable Half a year passed in a blink of an eye. Zhou Yi was mingling with the disciples in the lecture hall. Who would reject a real person who speaks mysteriously, has a gentle temperament, and has a collector''s edition of the script? Today''s sermon ends. The disciples in the hall bowed and thanked, and waited for the real person to leave the table before dispersing. Zhou Yi did not return to the Hundred Flowers Valley, but turned around and came to the side hall. Soon after, more than ten disciples came one after another. "Meet Master Zhou." "No need to be polite. Zhou Yi waved his hand to let everyone take their seats, and took out the Centennial Requiem: "Brother Yan, how can you be so steadfast, and you still don''t come to pour the wine. Yan An got up helplessly, who made him the youngest and the latest to enter the school. After pouring wine for the brothers, he deliberately poured his wine glass to overflowing. Zhou Yi asked, "Does Lei Fa have doubts today?" These disciples are all aspiring to Lei Fa and quite talented. Originally, they only asked for advice after class. Zhou Yi was too troublesome, so he simply gave a small class. There are no hard requirements for the small class, as long as you are willing to have time, you can come to audition The disciples took turns asking questions, Zhou Yi explained one by one, and the rest of the listeners also had a little understanding. About half an hour later, the small class was over, and everyone did not leave, chatting about interesting things as usual. The headquarters of Dandingzong covers thousands of miles, and there are many mysterious and spiritual places in it, such as the spiritual spring of Xiaoquan Peak and the exotic flowers and plants of Baihua Valley. Another example is that Yuehua Tianchi, where many disciples deliberately flew over Wangyue Peak, but unfortunately, there were clouds and mist, so they couldn''t see the fairy bathing. Zhou Yi seemed to inadvertently asked: "I heard a Taoist friend say a few days ago that there was a cliff in the door, which is an excellent place to enjoy snow, why can''t I find it on the map?" "Master Zhou, I know some inside information about this matter." The disciple who speaks is named Qin Yu, and several generations of the family have practiced in Dan Dingzong, and they have a wide network of connections: "A few years ago, Master Xuan Xiao made trouble outside the realm, and sentenced Si Kuoya. Inheritance of the late Yuan Ying ancestor hiss! It was the first time that other disciples had heard of it. Such an experience was simply mysterious and inspiring. Zhou Yi''s hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly and asked, "What about later?" Qin Yu said: "With the help of the ancestors'' inheritance, Master Xuan Xiao was promoted to the realm of fake pills, and now he is retreating and cultivating at Shenhuo Peak. It is said that the five ancestors agreed to special gifts!" As soon as these words came out, the original longing became more envy and jealousy. The condensed pill is different from the foundation pill, and it is also extremely rare in the Dan Dingzong. At present, there are three ways to obtain it, merit exchange, sect comparison, and special gift from the ancestors. The first value is so high that it is difficult to look directly at ordinary disciples who can only get enough by borrowing four or five lifetimes of meritorious deeds. The second competition is fierce, but it is the most likely. Article 3 For special gifts, the unanimous consent of the five Nascent Soul ancestors is required. The last disciple of Dan Ding Sect who met the third rule was hundreds of years ago. According to records, the magic weapon was refined during the foundation-building period, which is a rare artifact refining genius in the world. After chatting for a while, after a jar of wine was dispensed, the disciples said goodbye to Zhou Yi. In the side hall. Zhou Yi pondered for a long time, thinking that this matter would not be so simple, with Xiao Tiezhu''s ability to "cause trouble", it is very likely that it will not only be inherited by Nascent Soul. "There are at least five Nascent Souls alive in the Dan Cauldron Sect. How could they pay so much attention to the deceased ancestor?" "It shouldn''t be the inheritance of the gods, right? Maybe some kind of treasure "That fellow can also cause trouble. During the Qi refining period, Xiaodan Mountain collapsed. In the future, when he is promoted to Jindan, can Dan Dingzong bear it?" "It''s a human-shaped nuclear bomb!" Zhou Yi''s mind changed, and he felt that Dan Dingzong had a profound background, but he was afraid of any drastic changes. one In case you can''t bet! Back to the Valley of Flowers. The four seasons in the valley are like spring, and autumn and winter are not seen. Xuan Yu was still planting flowers slowly, and many flowers withered every day in the huge valley, so she replanted one by one with a flower hoe. Day after day, he doesn''t look like a real person in the fake pill realm at all, but a mortal flower farmer. Zhou Yi disappeared and said, "I have seen Senior Sister." "Junior Brother Zhou is back." Xuan Yu carefully cultivated the soil and said, "Junior and younger brother have another small class today? How is my grandson doing?" Zhou Yi applauded: "Yan Shi-nephew has already scored three points, and he may be able to achieve a great success in ten years, and compete for a small competition to the top ten. "It''s the younger brother who taught me well." Xuan Yu smiled slightly, and immediately regained his indifference, and asked: "Junior brother has a deep understanding of Lei Fa, and there are few rivals at the same level, why don''t you sign up for this year''s sect competition?" Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "The competition is fierce, and I''m just a foil." This year coincides with the ten-year competition of Dandingzong. As the New Year is approaching, the atmosphere in the sect becomes more and more solemn. Some base-building real people who have been in seclusion for many years have begun to show up frequently, and the competition has begun from the stage of battle. Xuan Yu said: "Since the establishment of Zongmen Dabi, I have not participated in the top ten for the first time. It is only after repeated failures to gain experience, and with a little luck, to obtain the spirit of the Pill." Zhou Yi thought about it and said, "Senior sister, can you tell me how to form an elixir?" Xuan Yu was the ninth in the sect competition ten years ago, and won the Millennium Zhima, but unfortunately he failed to form a pill. The Dan Dingzong great formation blocked the small four or nine calamities. Xuan Yu took the pre-exchanged elixir and barely saved his life, but his dantian was damaged and the road was cut off. "This kind of classics are top secret in the sect, even if the true disciples are close to the core, they can only view them." Xuan Yu pondered for a moment, remembering that Zhou Yi was the most admired teacher of his clan, and said, "However, I can tell you about the failure process. Zhou Yi''s face was filled with joy, and he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister, I have compiled the essence of Volume Five Thunder Technique, and I will pass it on to Senior Nephew Yan tomorrow." Lost in the second step!" As a witness, Xuan Yu is very familiar with the process of forming the pill, which step was not completed, which step was barely achieved, and the reason for the final failure. "After all, my practice was too smooth, and I didn''t take chances to take chances, so I didn''t accumulate enough. Jin Dan is essence, qi, and spirit condensed into one. "Thank you, Sister, for your teaching." Zhou Yi knew the direction of his efforts and could avoid many detours. Beginning of the new year. The Zongmen Grand Competition begins. The real person who established the foundation in the auditorium did not care about the skin at all, and urged the photo-taking device to record the fighting process. Returning to the cave, carefully pondering and enlightening, and encountering how to crack the countermeasures in the future. Zhou Yi also bought a lot of photo-taking instruments and recorded all the fights in detail, and some of the top ten favorites were shot from multiple angles. "I''m not comprehending fighting techniques, but observing the techniques of evasion and escape!" Dabi saw a lot of monks who knew their names, such as Li Qing, Chu Feng, etc., but compared with those old-fashioned foundation building real people, the strength gap was not small, and very few people were better than three rounds. this day. UU Reading Zhou Yi observed the fighting method as usual, and suddenly heard a familiar name. "In this game, Lin Yushu will face Xuanjing. Then two rays of light landed on the arena, a white-clothed folding fan doorman, and a purple Taoist robe True Inheritance. "Is this Lin Yushu?" Zhou Yi looked at the handsome, slender brother with a puzzled face, and it was difficult to coincide with the short and fat appearance in his memory anyway. "It should be the same name!" The fight begins. Lin Yushu activated the folding fan, and two dragons of more than 20 feet flew out from the fan, fighting with Master Xuanjing. After a while, Xuanjing lost to Jiaolong and flew out of the field with a scream. 7017k The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station: https://, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads and fresh reading! Chapter 125： 0 years You can also play fake games during the foundation-building period Zhou Yi was confused. A few days ago, Xuanjing met other true legends. The two people''s fighting skills were wonderful and their strengths were powerful. When I met Lin Yushu today, the magic was soft, and the magic weapon was not used, and even 30% of his strength had not been exerted. Although the Flood Dragon Fan is a top-level magic weapon, the user Lin Yushu is too weak to be an opponent of Xuanjing. At this time. The nearby voices fell into Zhou Yi''s ears, many people were talking about Lin Yushu, and there was no lack of envy and jealousy in the words. "Uncle Xuanjing is too unlucky to meet the real person Ruanfan. "Old Ancestor Hongyu has spoken, who would dare to win against him and not sell the ancestor''s face?" "I''m so envious!" "Uncle Lin is my role model. If you can''t get into the eyes of Hongyu ancestors, you can still climb Wangyue Peak and Miaole Peak!" "Other ancestors are not bad, you know the method of Longyang" The first website is m.9biquge. As soon as these words came out, the voice of the discussion disappeared instantly, and the fellows near the man fled in all directions. "" Zhou Yi was full of question marks, and he basically determined that Lin Yushu was a person. The ancestor of Hongyu was the only woman among the five Nascent Souls of Dan Dingzong, and she fell in love with Lin Yushu for some reason. Since then, Lin Yushu has been nicknamed "Ruanfan Zhenren", which has attracted the envy and jealousy of all his peers. "You can still cultivate immortals like this" Zhou Yi has a vague realization, all roads lead to immortal paths. The second half of the Zongmen competition. A number of Jindan Zhenjun came to prevent the disciples from fighting the law from being unable to hold back and causing casualties. Zhou Yi glanced at it from a distance, turned into a light and left, and went straight to the third floor of the Foreign Affairs Hall. Xiao Yuan wondered: "Junior Brother Zhou will not wait for the end of the competition to take over the foreign affairs of exorcism." "It''s the feeling of watching Dabi, which is far from the same senior brother." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Only by not giving up day and night and striving to catch up, can there be a glimmer of hope to win the Pill Spirit Artifact. "Junior brother is right to think so!" Xiao Yuan took out the foreign affairs jade slip and said, "In those days there was a junior brother named Zhu who also entered the school as a loose cultivator. Zhou Yi held back his laughter, his consciousness swept across the jade slip, and found that the merit reward of the Black Skull Demon had risen to 10,000. "Senior Brother Xiao, this devil doesn''t seem to be strong, why is the merit reward so high?" Xiao Yuan explained: "The Black Skull hasn''t appeared for nearly a hundred years, and he doesn''t know his life and death, so it''s hard to find his trace. A few years ago, this devil killed his fellow sect again, so he has gained merit!" "Then choose Black Skull." Zhou Yi took the task and turned into an escape light to leave Dan Dingzong. Ten years later. The first turn of the Spirit Refinement Art was successful, and Zhou Yi dispersed the Dao Foundation again. Twenty years later. Zhou Yi practiced the Water Spirit Art, built the foundation three times, and worshipped the Dan Ding Sect to receive the Concentration Art. Half a year later, he received the foreign affairs of eliminating demons and left the sect to hunt down the black skull demon. Another fifteen years. During the third rebuild, Zhou Yi found that the foundation of the Dao was getting thicker and thicker. Fairy Cave. Zhou Yi took the fourth Foundation Establishment Pill to successfully break through the Foundation Establishment realm, and counted the years with his fingers. "In the blink of an eye, another thirty years have passed, and due to the scarcity of metallic medicinal pills, the speed of rebuilding the Golden Light Art is far less than that of the Aoki and Shui Ling exercises. "It has been nearly a hundred years since the first reconstruction!" "This time, if you join Dan Dingzong, you can receive the True Dragon Nine Transformations, and then buy an eagle and a tiger from the Zongmen Beast Garden to come back to practice." After a hundred years of ascetic cultivation, Zhou Yi''s eyes were a bit vicissitudes of life, and he got up and walked out of the retreat stone room. Lingdi medicine field is full of century-old elixir, among which there are five thousand-year-old ginseng plants, which are thriving under the care of Lingshen dolls. The blood vine demon occupies an acre of land. It has been spawned by the good fortune jade dew all the year round. It has grown hundreds of feet long. It is piled up in the medicine field, and many blood-red and crystal spiritual fruits grow. The Turtle Prime Minister did not see any old age at all. Due to the strong stuffing of the ginseng, his limbs had completely turned into human hands and legs, and he became an old man with a big turtle shell on his back. "Xianchang, you are out of the customs, can we have a good meal today?" Zhou Yi glanced at this fellow, opened his mouth and spat out the mountain and river tripod, which turned into the size of a grinding disc. After a hundred years of sacrifice and refining, Shanhe Ding swallowed countless hardware essences, and was finally promoted to the top-grade magic weapon, but unfortunately it did not have much impact on the strength. "It becomes more difficult to grow after the top grade. Lingbao Jue is an artifact refining technique that is not suitable for personal treasure refining. It should be a magic weapon used by sects and families to sacrifice and refine for thousands of years." Zhou Yi ordered: "Go catch a few big fish and come back, and eat the big fish stewed in iron pot tonight!" "Xianchang, I''ll go right now. The Turtle Prime Minister immediately smiled happily, his beard trembled and he was finally able to change his taste. During Zhouyis retreat and rebuilding, the formation in the cave was completely forbidden, and the prime minister had no way to get in or out. I haven''t known the taste of meat for decades, and I have long been greedy! On the Luoshui River, a building boat was moving slowly. At the bow of the boat stood five Taoist men in blue robes. The old man headed by them had white hair and the most profound mana. He had already reached the late stage of qi refining. There were also many mortals in brocade clothes on the deck, bowing and standing behind the five people, with flattery in their respect. "Uncle Dong, are your ancestor''s notes correct?" The young man who spoke was named He Zheng, and Xiu Yan was worthy of the second level of Qi refining. "A hundred years ago, the ancestor killed monsters in Luoshui, and after spending more than ten years, he couldn''t find any traces of the spiritual land, so he wrote it down. What kind of person is the ancestor, he is almost condensed, and it is concluded that Luoshui has a spirit. You can''t go wrong!" The white-haired Taoist He Dong said: "The ancestral land is now destroyed by the devil. Only by finding a new spiritual land can the He family continue." The young He Zheng wondered: "Why don''t you go to Dazefang City where the spiritual energy is abundant? The speed of cultivation is faster, and in the future, I may be able to break through the foundation and kill the devil to take revenge!" "Humph! Dan Dingzong''s square market, that''s free." He Dong said coldly: "On weekdays, it''s just exploitation, but now the two sects are fighting each other, and going to Fangshi is nothing to die for. "Uncle Dong said it well!" He Li, a cultivator of the He family next to him, said: "Xiaozheng has been practicing for a short time, and he still doesn''t know the true face of the Dan Cauldron Sect. Perhaps it is not as vicious and cruel as the Heavenly Demon Sect, but it is not bad for the loose cultivators." "Without the hard work of the scattered cultivators, how can there be the freedom of the sect disciples! He Dongsu said: "If the scattered cultivator family wants to continue, they must find a spiritual land. Have you heard and seen family forces appearing in the market?" He Li nodded and said: "Fang City is extremely guarded against scattered cultivators, lest one day there will be a arrogant genius, who will be promoted to Jindan Yuanying all the way, and break the absolute rule of Dandingzong in Yunzhou." After He Zheng listened to his uncle''s discussion no longer had any good impression of Dan Dingzong. What''s more, the spiritual ground of the family was shattered. In the final analysis, it was the Dan Dingzong who provoked first, so that the Tianmozong invaded south, and the He family suffered the aftermath of the battle between the two sects. The mortals on the boat listened to the talk of several monks, about the spiritual land sect, and the golden elixir Yuanying, all with envious expressions on their faces, and they could only hate that they had no spiritual roots. These people are the ordinary members of the He family. Because of the continuous generation of immortal practitioners in the family, they have enjoyed prosperity and wealth for hundreds of years. At this time. A figure flew out of the water and landed on the bow and said. "Uncle Dong, there are mana fluctuations near the bottom of the water, it seems to be a monster of the aquarium, it should be not far away!" He Zheng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and took out a long blue flag with a one-horned black dragon embroidered on its face. "He''s family does not die, the water demon will definitely know where the spiritual land is. I''ll go into the water to track it down, there are talismans and magic tools left by the ancestors, even the demon clan in the late qi refining stage can be easily killed!" Chapter 126： Demon Invasion The bottom of Luoshui River. Turtle Prime Minister wandered not far, and saw a carp half a zhang long. "It''s you today!" brush! I don''t know how many years the carp has lived, and it has already given birth to ignorant intelligence, sensing danger and fleeing quickly. The Turtle Prime Minister hasn''t come out for decades. He is uncomfortable in the cave, and he doesn''t use restraint spells. He follows the carp like a cat catching a mouse. "You run! You run again!" For a moment, he chased four or five miles away from the bottom of the water. Prime Minister Turtle was about to cast a spell, Mung Bean''s eyes were round, and six figures appeared not far ahead. "Evil! Die!" He Dong shook the azure blue long flag, drilled out a one-horned black dragon, and attacked with its fangs and claws. "Master Dao, forgive me!" The Turtle Prime Minister panicked, turned around and ran away with his head in his hands. He Dong looked happy when he saw the tortoise monster fleeing, and followed behind with his magic weapon, casting spells to bombard him twice from time to time. The Turtle Prime Minister has lived for hundreds of years, and his IQ is no longer an ordinary monster. He knows the purpose of the monk behind him. He pretends to be panicked and frightened, but in fact he keeps sneering in his heart. "When you enter the cave, the Immortal Chief tells you to look good!" The shemales and monsters each had their own ghosts, and soon came to the entrance of the spiritual land. A waterspout rose, revealing the cave, and Prime Minister Turtle sneered and got in. ... Fairy Cave. Zhou Yi was picking the blood spirit fruit, perhaps nourished by the jade dew of good fortune, the blood vine demon, who originally only had instinct, was quite close to him. Instead of struggling to stop it, he took the initiative to reveal the blood spirit fruit, like a child asking for credit. Prime Minister Turtle ran in shouting: "Xianchang, it''s not good! A group of monks came outside, shouting and killing!" "What kind of cultivation is the person here?" Zhou Yi took out the Dongfu Formation Plate, the formation was restricted to the limit, and he felt unsafe, so he opened his mouth and spat out the Soul Concentrating Mirror. After more than two hundred years of cultivation, the soul-fixing mirror is silver-white in its entirety, without any trace of bronze rust. At this time, the power is comparable to a top-level magic weapon, and the silver-white divine light released can not only fix the ghosts and ghosts, but also capture the souls of living people. "Qi refining? Or foundation building? We didn''t dare to look at it." The Turtle Prime Minister was thinking about the black state, and there was a sound from above his head. "It''s been chased!" Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over, clearly aware of the six monks, and fell through the water veins and fell into the cave. "It''s all in the qi refining period? I''m not sure there are any dangerous spiritual talismans, so use the formation method to consume them first!" at the same time. He Dong and the others sensed the rich spiritual energy of water, which was even richer than the original spiritual land of the family, and they all revealed surprises on their faces. "Finally found, the spiritual land in the ancestor''s notes!" "The tortoise monster''s defense is not bad, but it''s a trouble." "It doesn''t matter, there is a talisman left by the ancestors. If you don''t want to die, you will recognize the master." "The turtle demon has a long lifespan, and in the future, he will be promoted to a big demon, which can protect the clan for hundreds of years!" The spiritual land in the eyes of the six people was not a spiritual field or a stone house, but an empty grotto. While speaking, he landed on the ground, and suddenly found that his feet were soft and not like earth and stone. Before he could ask questions, the scene in all directions changed drastically. The ground turned into turbulent waves, eight golden pillars rose from the water, and a scorching sun condensed above the head. Crash, surging waves hit, drowning He Zheng, who had the weakest cultivation base, and I don''t know where it went. "Illusory array? This spiritual land has a master!" He Dong reacted the most quickly, waving a few thunderballs and blasting them all around. Thunderballs are powerful and have a low hit rate. They are the most suitable for breaking difficult-to-move formations. Boom! With a series of roars, the eight-door golden lock formation did not even tremble at all. Instead, the sun above his head spewed out rounds of flames, whose power was comparable to the spell of the Foundation Establishment Stage. He Dong and others hurriedly activated the body-protecting instruments, but the flames of the divine fire destroyed the molten iron, and the low-grade instruments were destroyed when they touched them. "Senior, spare your life!" "I have no intention of breaking in, and I am willing to present ancestral books!" He Dong spurted a few mouthfuls of blood essence to activate the azure blue long banner to the extreme, and the one-horned black dragon hovered above everyone''s heads, blocking the great sun fire. ... Outside the array. He Zheng woke up faintly, opened his eyes and saw two mung bean eyes, spinning around. Prime Minister Turtle said sternly, "The Immortal Chief asked you, where did you come from, what is your last name?" He Zheng noticed the old man behind the tortoise monster, with white hair and beard, holding a silver mirror, sensing the aura of terrifying mana, and quickly replied. "Junior He Zheng, originally practiced in Qingfeng Mountain of Jingguo." "Qingfengshan He Family?" Zhou Yi recalled for a moment and asked, "Does your ancestor have a real person named He Sheng?" "Exactly, Old Ancestor He is the grandfather of the younger generation." He looked happy on the front, and quickly explained: "Now Qingfeng Mountain has been destroyed by Tianmozong, I wait for my life to escape, I just want to find a place to escape the catastrophe, and I don''t intend to disturb the seniors!" "Tianmozong! Big catastrophe!" Zhou Yi''s brows were slightly wrinkled, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and his eyes flashed: "This seat has been in retreat for a long time. Tell me about the changes in the outside world in recent years?" Ecstasy! An entry-level divine soul spell, Zhou Yi''s divine sense covered a radius of fifty feet, which was already comparable to the middle stage of foundation building. He Zheng fell into confusion without even struggling, and said everything he knew: "About 20 years ago, a large number of disciples of the Tianmo Sect went south, stirring up the wind and rain in Yunzhou, and supporting the scattered cultivators in various places to resist the Danding Sect..." Dan Dingzong''s constraints on Yunzhou''s loose cultivators can be called high-pressure and strict. Previously, the scattered cultivators were powerless to resist, and could only abide by the rules of Dan Dingzong and struggle to survive. The Tianmozong saw this, and used exercises and medicinal pills as bait, especially several magic secret methods for forcibly establishing foundations, and soon gathered a lot of loose cultivators who were about to end their lifespan. There has never been a shortage of ambitious people in the world, not to mention the cultivators who are nearing the end of their longevity. Today, the spiritual places and square markets in Yunzhou are already smoky. The He family in Qingfengshan was the victim. There was a real person who built the foundation. As a result, one of the cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining had been farming in Qingfeng Mountain for hundreds of years, and the He family had long been unsuspecting about him. Unexpectedly, he secretly invested under the command of Tianmozong and converted to magic arts, sacrificed all living beings in the spiritual land with blood, and forcibly broke into the realm of foundation establishment to prolong life. Qingfeng Mountain turned into an evil Jedi, and the He family suffered heavy casualties. Only five people escaped from Qingfeng Mountain. The remaining five people took refuge in the mortal He family. During the period, they found that He Zheng had spiritual roots and taught exercises to lead the way. "The invasion of the Heavenly Demon Sect is currently limited to the foundation-building period. Before the war expands, we must get the Small Cut Sky Technique!" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, urging the array to stop the Great Sun God Fire Formation, and said: "Pin Dao once received the guidance of He Zhenren during the Qi refining period, which is considered a little kind of kindness. Since he is a descendant of the He family, he should take care of one or two. He Zheng heard the words of blessings to his heart, Puntong knelt on the ground, Dong Dongdong kowtowed. "I also ask the seniors to take them in. The juniors are willing to pay homage in the morning and evening, worship them day and night, and drive for the seniors!" "good." Zhou Yi opened a portal to the formation and said, "Go and talk to those few. If you don''t want to stay in the spiritual land, Pindao doesn''t force it." good-looking romance novels He Zheng sensed the undisguised murderous intention and knew that the real person in front of him was not a good person, so he hurriedly went to persuade the clan. Zhou Yi took this opportunity to arrange several formations around the stone house, cutting the entire spiritual cave from it. All the hundred-year-old elixir were transplanted into the formation. In the future, the He family members could only practice outside. Without permission, they dared to step into the place where Zhou Yi secretly cultivated, and they could only become elixir fertilizers. The situation is stronger than people, He Zheng and others are very reasonable and willing to join Zhou Yi''s command. The chaos in the world of immortals is beginning to appear, there is spiritual cultivation, and there is the blessing of real people, and they only pay insignificant loyalty. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 127： evil cultivator Fairy Cave. Zhou Yi stood with his hands behind his back, his expression deep and inexplicable. Prime Minister Turtle stood aside, stretching his head and shrinking his head, as if he was playing a ghostly idea. He Dong and others came out of the formation, their bodies were blackened, their breath was weak, and their mana was almost exhausted. "See Senior Tang." "Um." Zhou Yi glanced at a few people and said, "For the sake of He Zhenren, you are allowed to temporarily practice in the cave. The four or five acres of spiritual fields outside are handed over to Yu Er for planting, and the harvest depends on your ability." "Thank you for your kindness, senior." He Dong knew that Xiu Xianjie didn''t take advantage of nothing, so he bowed and said: "Senior, if you have something to do, even if you ordered it, the junior will definitely go all out." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, speaking with smart people is simple. "One, you have to diligently inquire about the outside world, which is also to ensure the safety of the cave. Second, the treasure tripod of Pindao must be integrated into the spirit of hardware, and one person should be arranged to perform magic rituals every day." "As ordered." He Dong breathed a sigh of relief, the conditions were much looser than expected, and it seemed that the legacy of the ancestors was true. ... After January. He Dong, who went out to inquire about news, returned to Xianren Cave. "Old Tang, the wind outside is a little urgent, and the monks of the demonic way have begun to blatantly disturb the common people." He Dongxi reported: "The royal family of the Qing Kingdom recruited a Taoist from nowhere, and respected him as a national teacher. They searched all over the place for women who were in the dark year, the moon and the sun, and declared that they wanted to refine the pill of rejuvenation and rejuvenation." Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "Isn''t the Qing Dynasty royal family a Xiuxian family?" The Qing royal family has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, and its heritage is much deeper than that of Chu. There are also two famous spiritual places in Mingyue Gorge and Xiaomei Peak, both of which are guarded by real people who build foundations, and their overall strength ranks in the forefront of more than 20 countries in Yunzhou. "The mortal forces of the He family are mainly in Jingguo. It will take some time to investigate the specific reasons." He Dong sighed: "According to the guess of the younger generation, either the monks of the royal family have died, or the royal family has been reduced to the devil''s way, and the monks of the Tianmo Palace are far from being able to resist." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, nine times out of ten, and continued to ask. "What has changed in Dazefang City?" "Fangshi''s guards have become ten. It is said that they can join forces to open the formation and can resist Jindan Zhenjun. At the same time, Fangshi recruits scattered repairers to eliminate demons and guards, and kills any demons and demons, and they can exchange their heads for merits. A lot of loose repairs." He Dong took out a jade slip and handed it respectfully: "Junior copied a copy of the exchange catalogue, and Tang Lao will see if there is any need." Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over, and the first place in the list was the Foundation Establishment Pill, which included the Four Arts of Immortal Cultivation, the top-grade medicinal pills, and so on. "It seems that Dan Dingzong is also starting to worry." "Mortalism is the foundation of the sect after all, Dan Dingzong prides itself on the right way, and cannot sit idly by!" He Dong also said a lot of what he saw and heard in the market, and the various news he inquired about from the loose cultivators, it is probably that Dan Dingzong and Tianmozong maintained mutual restraint, and did not intend to continue to expand the fighting method. The two sides are afraid of the hemp stick and the wolf, and neither of them wants the conflict to evolve into a sword fight! "The conflict in the past was nothing, it dissipated after a hundred years, and now there are bombs detonating everywhere..." Zhou Yi''s eyes were deep and deep: "The righteous devil must have a fight!" He Dong didn''t know what Zhou Yi was thinking. In his opinion, the two sects collided, and the bottom cultivators didn''t even have the qualifications to stand in the team. "The younger generation intends to eliminate the demons and guard the way, accumulate merits and exchange them for the foundation pill, and ask for permission from Tang Lao." "Go." Zhou Yi didn''t stop him, no matter what He Dong''s purpose was to eliminate demons, he would eventually save many mortals. The Tianmozong invaded Yunzhou, and the worst thing was not the Dan Dingzong or the loose cultivators, but the ordinary people who were ignorant and did not know where the disaster came from. ... one year later. The monks of the He family are already on the right track. In addition to daily practice, they take care of the spiritual fields and make sacrifices to the mountains and rivers. Nearly half of the Jing Guohe family moved to Qingguo, and with the secret support of the cultivators, they established a firm foothold in several nearby cities and listened to mortal news. this day. Zhou Yi handed over the prohibition array to Prime Minister Turtle, and once the He family were different, he urged the Great Sun Fire Formation to destroy them all. "You are so small-minded, it''s just a matter of making trouble with them on weekdays. If you kill people out of personal grudges to vent your anger, the poor road will peel you and boil soup!" "Don''t worry, Xianchang, the importance of our province." Gui Cheng nodded in succession, promising not to conflict with the He Family cultivator. Zhou Yi changed into a middle-aged man, left the cave mansion with Dunguang, and flew all the way to Dazefang City. ... a month later. Valley of Flowers. Flowers are brimming with brilliance. Zhou Yi Dunguang landed in the flowers, looked at the graves and tombstones in front of him, and was silent for a long time. "Yan Yunying, I only know the real person''s real name now!" "At the age of fifteen, he joined the Dan Dingzong, and at the age of sixty he became the true inheritor of the Foundation Establishment. For more than sixty years, he went to Jizhou to kill several demons. Such an experience is like a legend." "Neihe Ningdan failed, planted flowers for thirty years in his later years, and died without a sound!" Zhou Yi burned a knife of yellow paper, spilled a glass of spirit wine, and turned away. Now, under the pseudonym Sun Xing, he has joined the Dan Dingzong and has obtained the remnants of the True Dragon Nine Transformations. ... Foreign Affairs Hall. The voices were full of people, and it was very lively. Hundreds of disciples in the Qi-Refining stage gathered together, forming teams in twos and threes, either leading the task of eliminating demons, or submitting the heads of evil cultivators. In previous years, the foreign affairs of eliminating demons mostly went to Jizhou and dared to come to Yunzhou to make trouble, at least they were also the devils of foundation building. During the Qi refining period, disciples can only do chores within the sect and earn merits by not eating or drinking. Ten or twenty years is not enough. Now that the disciples of the demons are stirring the wind and rain in the mortal world, and they are carrying a large number of loose-cultivating servants, the disciples of qi refining also have the opportunity to quickly accumulate merits. The stagnant water in Yunzhou has been silent for thousands of years, and finally there are waves. noon. Song Chu and the other four disciples came to the Foreign Affairs Hall with happy faces, ready to turn over the head of the evil cultivator. "Fellow Daoist, please stay here A voice came and stopped Song Chu and the others, Zhou Yi said with a smile, "A few nephews and nephews have returned from slaying demons? " "I have seen Uncle Master." Song Chu hurriedly bowed and saluted, and said, "There are evil cultivators in Xuanzhou, who are in trouble, slaughtering mortals to sacrifice and refining magic pills, and we will join forces to kill them." "Xuanzhou, Pindao also visited back then, there is a Manchun Courtyard there..." Zhou Yi coughed twice, then changed his voice: "How many levels of evil cultivation Qi?" Song Chu had doubts on his face, and there were law enforcement disciples beside him. He was not afraid of his fellow students vying for power. He replied, "Originally it was the third level of qi refining. Zhou Yi said, "That''s the fourth level of qi refining, forty meritorious deeds are handed over, and the uncle has received two thousand spirit stones. Can you sell it?" Song Chu was immediately moved when he heard the words. After discussing with several teammates, he agreed to the deal, but he was still a little worried. "Uncle Shi, will the Law Enforcement Hall investigate?" "Which sect does not allow the buying and selling of demon cultivator heads? You can do it if the law does not prohibit it!" Zhou Yi handed over the spirit stone in one hand, and the head in the other hand, and handed it over to the Foreign Affairs Hall, adding forty merits to the identity token. Afterwards, they continued to observe at the door, and when they saw the happy ones, they approached them. Most of the dejected ones ran empty cars, and even some disciples died at the hands of evil cultivators. Heaven is coming The magic and instruments of the disciples of Dan Dingzong far surpass those of casual cultivation. However, fighting for life and death is not about you. When Zhou Yi collected the heads of Xie Xiu, what he heard most was that Xie Xiu took the lives of a large number of mortals as a pledge, and led the disciples of the righteous path into a trap. "Gods fight, mortals suffer!" Click to download the APP of this site, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 128： guard duty half year later. Zhou Yi worked diligently to acquire the heads of magic cultivators, and finally accumulated enough 3,000 meritorious deeds. The evil cultivators killed by Dan Dingzong are naturally more than these, but most of the same sects are not short of spiritual stone pills, and they are dedicated to redeeming the foundation pills, and Zhou Yi will not deliberately raise the price. Zhou Yi is not the only one who has made meritorious deeds. Everyone has discussed it privately, and the exchange rate of spirit stone meritorious deeds is controlled within 50. Zhou Yi spent his merits to exchange for two beast cards, and rode the elusive light to the Myriad Beast Peak. Animal Garden. Dandingzongs place for taming spirit beasts includes Wan Beast Peak and the three nearby peaks, and common types of spirit beasts are basically domesticated. There is no difference between spirit beasts and monster beasts. The organized is the spirit, and the unorganized is the monster! Zhou Yi disappeared, explaining his intention, and the disciples on duty handed over the list of unmaintained spirit beasts. "Eagle, Qingyun Eagle, Fluttering Sky, Wind Spirit Eagle..." Eagle-type spirit beasts are widely used in the world of immortal cultivation, especially for disciples in the qi-refining stage, taming an eagle monster to use on the road, not only saves mana, but also travels much faster than their own imperial equipment. "It doesn''t look like there are any special spirit beasts." Zhou Yi flipped through his eyes and asked, "There are more than 100 eagle spirit beasts, are there any aliens, or contain some alien blood?" "Uncle Shi, this junior is only responsible for collecting the roster of spirit beasts, so I don''t know..." Before the disciple on duty had finished speaking, there was a bottle of Qingyang Pill in front of him, and he was very skilled in the cuff: "Uncle, Qingyun Eagle, the 27th spiritual beast of the eagle genus, originally had ordinary blue feathers, but last year, the neck and tail feathers turned into golden." "Yes, this eagle is related to the poor road." Zhou Yi flipped through the tiger monsters again, and before he asked aloud, the disciples on duty took the initiative to remind them. "Uncle Master, the tiger is the No. 109 spiritual beast. The iron-tailed tiger has undergone a mutation. The golden hairs are mixed with black hairs, which may contain some abnormal blood." "You can do great things!" Zhou Yi handed over two beast cards and entrained a bottle of Qingyang Pill. "Thank you, Uncle, for the reward." The disciple on duty repeatedly thanked him, went to the apse to get a spirit beast soul card, and said, "Uncle, this soul card is similar to a soul deed. It can be used to summon spirit beasts, or it can be passed on to future generations to be used as a town clan." It is difficult for spirit beasts to advance, and the consumption of spirits far exceeds that of cultivators. When encountering low-quality ones, such as prime minister turtles, who have eaten spirit ginseng for hundreds of years, they are still a little demon in the Qi refining stage. However, the lifespan of spirit beasts is long, and the Xiuxian family has a foundation-building spirit beast that can flourish for hundreds of years. Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and he would still use the Soul Deed and Blood Deed afterwards, just in case the soul card was lost. "Exchange two more... ten spirit beast bags!" The spirit beast bag is similar to a storage bag, but the refining is more complicated, and enough spirit stones and food are placed in it, and the spirit beast can survive for several years in it. Cultivators can also burrow in to survive, as long as they are not afraid of breakage, they will disappear with the inner space. After a moment. Boo! There was an eagle cry, and a blue-gold variegated eagle fell from the sky, with a wingspan of over a zhang, and quickly shrank into the spirit beast bag. Roar! The yellow-skinned, black-patterned, white-fronted worm flew down the mountain and rushed to Zhou Yi''s body. The big cat''s head rubbed affectionately. "interesting." Zhou Yi jumped on Menghu''s back, leaped more than ten feet, and ran towards the Valley of Flowers. ... one year later. After inquiring in many ways, Zhou Yi finally knew the reason for the invasion of the demons. Xuan Xiao Jie Dan soon went to Jizhou and killed the disciple of Zhenyang Mozun, and he was also his only descendant of Jindan! Zhenyang Demon Zun chased after Xuan Xiao to the border of the two continents, and encountered the ancestor Jiu who came to meet him. Being bullied by the younger generation, how could the dignified Demon Venerable endure it, so there was an invasion of Heavenly Demons. "In the early stage of the formation of pills, the formation of Yuan Ying was passed down by himself, worthy of being the son of the times!" "Xiao Tiezhu has a lot of luck in his body, and the real Yang Demon Venerable''s contemporary giants are not easy to fall, so the two frictions will eventually turn into a war..." Zhou Yi pondered for a long time and decided to wait ten years in Dan Dingzong. There is no need to perform foreign affairs of exorcism for ten years, and it is natural and safe to stay in the headquarters, and at the same time, seek opportunities to practice the small sky-cutting technique. A secret technique that consumes longevity and divination is simply tailor-made for Zhou Yi, and it is worth waiting ten years for it. Of course, there is still no chance after ten years, Zhou Yi plans to leave the Dan Dingzong to cultivate, and then come out until the end of the war. "It is impossible to participate in the war. The foundation of the sect battle is cannon fodder. The golden pill has some functions. It is the ancestor of the Nascent Soul who decides the outcome!" The great power of the immortal world is attributed to itself, and the conspiracy and calculations of the bottom monks are a joke in front of the ancestors. Three years have passed in the blink of an eye. More and more disciples of Dan Dingzong died of the devil, and the atmosphere in the door became more and more intense and chilling, and there was already a common enemy. The disciples who were originally focused on cultivating were either exaggerated by the atmosphere, or invited by their friends, or their clansmen died of demon cultivation, and they all went out to eliminate demons. "This is probably robbery?" Zhou Yi is a bystander who is clear that the monks are either immortals or human beings, and they are carried in the same way in front of the general situation. this day. Lecture Hall. Zhou Yi told Lei Fa as usual, and was about to leave after the end. Suddenly someone asked: "Master Sun, few people can compare your thunder technique with exquisiteness, and it is often said that thunder technique is the most powerful against demons when it reaches the sun, so why don''t you go outside to eliminate demons and defend the way?" When the disciples in the hall heard the words, they all voiced their support and looked at how Zhou Yi answered. Zhou Yi glanced at everyone and said, "Poor Dao is not good at fighting!" After saying that, he flew out of the Dharma Hall and turned back after a while. "This volume of Lei Fa essence is co-authored by Pindao and a good friend. The first half of the volume is proficient in entry, and the second half of the volume is well-researched. It directly points to the realm of Lei Fa''s enlightenment!" Zhou Yi put the jade slip on the book eucalyptus, turned it into an escape light and left. ... "Dan Dingzong can''t stay, wait until the end of the war, come back to get a small cut sky!" Zhou Yi returned to Baihua Valley to pack his bags and drove Dunguang to the Foreign Affairs Hall. door. The hustle and bustle, the uproar, and the hustle and bustle are no longer as clean as they used to be. This one is talking about killing a few demons, the other is scolding the evil cultivator and killing the same sect, and when the spirit is high, he calls friends and friends, and removes the demon guards in a mighty manner. Zhou Yi went up to the third floor and talked to the real person who issued the task. "Senior Brother Wu, I receive the foreign affairs of exorcism." "It just so happens that the foreign affairs announced not long ago, the rewards are far beyond ordinary." Senior Brother Wu got the order from the peak and recommended: "The real person Zhuji goes to Fangshi to stay for ten years, and then he can exchange for a true secret technique. Should Junior Brother Sun consider it?" Zhou Yi raised his brows: "Any true secret techniques?" "certainly!" Senior Brother Wu said, "This is a catalogue of jade slips. Except for the inheritance of a few sects, it is exactly the same as what the true disciples have learned." Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept through the exchange of eyes, and the small cut sky technique was listed, and he did not agree immediately, but checked other foreign affairs of eliminating demons. Among them, the reward of the Black Skull Demon has risen to 70,000 meritorious deeds. According to the description, this demon has killed seven real people of the sect in a row. He is fierce and brutal, and his cultivation base is likely to be promoted to the realm of fake pills. "The fake pill realm can''t live to be two hundred years old, and the black skeleton is almost over three hundred at any time... These guys, won''t they all run away?" Zhou Yi looked at the other devils, and more or less killed the real people of the sect, as if the strength of the magic monks soared in an instant, and they easily killed the monks of the same level. "Before the tree falls, the hozen will disperse first!" The real person who established the foundation would rather die of old age outside the country than get involved in the sect war. However, Dan Dingzong can''t impose obstacles. The disciples other than the true disciples are all about the relationship between workers and bosses. Unless they offer incredible benefits, no one is willing to sacrifice their lives. Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then agreed: "Pin Dao would like to go to Dazefang City to guard for ten years." Senior Brother Wu entered the task into the identity token and warned: "At present, Dazefang City is led by Senior Brother Xuanzhou, and he is respected in all affairs." Zhou Yi''s eyes narrowed slightly, Dan Dingzong actually gave Fang Shi the guard, such a great power. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 129： cause and effect Falling in love with you, I will live forever in the immortal world Fairy Cave. The outer half has changed a lot. Under the transformation of the Hejia cultivator, it has become a palace that covers an area of ??several acres. The spiritual fields in the palace wall are divided into small flower beds in an orderly manner, where various exotic elixir are planted, with exquisite stone pavilions and jade terraces. "This is for a long stay!" Zhou Yi shook his head lightly, and the light escaped into the inner formation. When the turtle prime minister saw the person, the carp hit the turtle shell and said with a frown: "Xianchang, you are back!" "What''s wrong" Zhou Yi slapped the imperial beast bag, and two monsters, an eagle and a tiger, flew out of it. Boo! Hoo! Eagle eyes are sharp, tiger eyes are fierce, and they all look at the turtle prime minister who is only four or five feet tall. "Two friends Turtle Prime Minister had an idea and took out two 100-year-old ginseng: "Try this, the taste is quite mysterious!" After finally coaxing the two monsters, the Turtle Prime Minister continued to make small reports. "The monks of the He family lied too much to the turtle. Let''s say don''t make a lot of construction work, so as not to attract the prying eyes of the demon cultivators. As a result, as the fairy saw, they directly built the outside as their own home. How can you remember that the spiritual land belongs to the fairy." "It doesn''t matter, the land in this world will never belong to anyone!" Zhou Yi was too lazy to pay attention and ordered. "Pindao is going to guard Dazefang City. You are responsible for taking care of the two beasts, eagles and tigers, extracting blood essence and storing them every day, and feeding Breitling ginseng to restore qi and blood!" The blood spirit fruit can restore qi and blood faster, but the chaos in the immortal world is imminent, so it is necessary to keep the blood spirit fruit to perform the blood burning escape technique. Now Danding Zongfang City is heavily guarded, like military control, the Great Array of Protecting Zong is likely to monitor the monk''s cave. "As ordered. The Turtle Prime Minister looked at the fierce eagle and tiger beasts, hoping that they would get used to the taste, and they would inevitably be beaten by forceful stuffing. Hejia Palace. Zhou Yi appeared silently, quietly watching He Dong practice. After a long time, He Dong only felt nervous and jumped, and quickly stopped the operation of mana, and opened his eyes to see the person approaching him. "Who is He Dong saw the person coming, and hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Meet Mr. Tang." Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Yes, Qi refining is complete, it seems that there have been many demons and demons in recent years." He Dong felt a sudden shock, unable to understand Zhou Yi''s thoughts, and said vaguely: "How can the younger generation have such great ability, the He family uses the power of the family to hunt down Xie Xiu, and the merits are exchanged for medicinal pills to support me." "Don''t worry, Pindao won''t stop you from building a foundation." Zhou Yi said: "The wind outside is getting tighter, and Pindao plans to retreat and cultivate. You remember to keep an eye on the market and the vulgar trends at any time. If there is any wind, be sure to report it!" He Dong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The younger generation has made a lot of friends in Fangshi, and the He family has already established a foundation in Daqing. If there is a slight disturbance, you will definitely notice it in advance." Zhou Yi said: "It is a good life to do things, and after 20 years, Pindao will send you a foundation pill." One bright and one dark, one high and one low, and He Dong did not know Zhou Yi''s identity in Fangshi, the two phases of information were checked against each other, and there must be a conspiracy if there was a deviation. "Thank you, Elder Tang." Regardless of whether the promise was true or false, He Dong was very grateful. Zhou Yi took a deep look at him, returned to the formation, escaped into the ground and left the spiritual ground. Osawa. Qing Kingdom Jedi. All over the poisonous miasma, thousands of miles of quagmire, mortals are extinct. "Jie Jie Jie! A series of strange screams, the white-haired old Taoist held a black flag and was chasing and killing the young woman. "Little niece, obediently and I will spare your life, otherwise I will teach you that you can''t survive, and you can''t die!" Liu Linger clenched her silver teeth tightly, and if she persisted for a few more miles, she would be able to reach Fangshi and get rid of this evil cultivator. "Toast without food and fines!" The old man knew where Dazefang City was. A few years ago, he was still farming in it, his mana was running, and a red-eyed, fang-like ghost jumped out of the black banner. "Swallow her!" The evil ghost is two feet tall, but as light as a swallow, stepping on the black smoke and quickly chasing after Liu Linger, the sharp claws go straight to the back of his heart. Liu Linger sensed the coolness behind her, and ran the last trace of mana, her petite figure soared by half a foot. He stopped abruptly, his fiery qi and blood flowed out of his body, and he turned back and punched the evil ghost''s head. Roar! The evil ghost let out a shrill scream, half of his head turned into black smoke, and quickly escaped back to the black banner. "I was a waste in my lifetime, but if I become a ghost, I''m still a waste." The old man scolded, but the goal has been achieved, and the evil ghost will cover up and penetrate Liu Linger''s head. "Jie Jie Jie! Such a powerful body can at least be made into an iron corpse!" After the invasion of the Demon Sect, there were a lot of people who were slaughtering the soul and refining the corpse. They could quickly improve their strength through killing and blood sacrifice, which was ten times easier and faster than honest farming. "what'' A surprised voice came from the air, and then the aura fell, knocking the heart nail into the air. Liu Linger reacted from the horror, looked up and saw the middle-aged Taoist standing in the sky, without using any magic weapon, and hurriedly bowed to salute. "Thank you for saving your life!" "Um. Zhou Yi nodded slightly and looked at the white-haired old man: "It''s less than ten miles away from the square market, and you dare to arrest people and refine corpses. Now the evil cultivators are so rampant." "The real man spares his life, the younger generation is not an evil cultivator." Lao Dao said spare his life, waved a dozen talismans, and turned them into a cloud of smoky smoke to cover up and escape into the distance. Zhou Yi flicked his fingers, the lightning flashed, and Lao Dao fell to the ground. He waved his hand to photograph the half-dead old Daoist, pressed his palm on his head, and performed soul searching. After 200 years of cultivating spiritual cultivation and more than 30 years of concentrating, Zhou Yi''s spirit far surpassed the initial stage of foundation building. Judging from the range covered by divine consciousness, more than seventy feet was already comparable to the late stage of foundation building, and it was easy to forcibly search the soul of a qi-refining cultivator. "I have been a spiritual farmer for more than thirty years, but I am unwilling to be squeezed by the market, slaughtering friends and refining soul flags and turning them into magic monks... hum! The soul of the old Taoist was broken, and he twitched a few times and disappeared. Liu Linger bowed her body and did not dare to speak, the real person Zhuji was moody, and if he heard something that didn''t go his way, he could slap him to death. "What''s your name, where did you learn it from?" After Zhou Yi left Luoshui Lingdi, he was flying with the dungeon light. He saw monk fighting several times on the way, but he never paid attention to it. Now to kill Lao Dao, one is that he cultivates magic power, and the other is that the woman cultivates the divine cow transformation. Liu Linger answered truthfully: "Reporting to the senior, the junior Liu Linger, the transformation of the divine cow is a family practice." "Family Zhou Yi recalled for a long time and asked, "Tell me about your ancestors" "The ancestor of the younger generation is not Qingguo, but the Great Yongling Continent. Someone in the clan provoked an enemy, and he escaped with his life and moved to Qingguo." Liu Linger didn''t dare to hide anything: "Relying on the cultivation of the immortal way from the family, I will gradually gain a foothold in the Qing Kingdom My great-grandfather also worshipped Dandingzong to practice. Not long ago, my uncle made a mistake with the devil. Xiu, there are hundreds of Liu family members, only I escaped with my life. "That''s almost there. Zhou Yi took out a burden from the storage bag and threw it on the ground: "Pin Dao and your family have some old memories, this is what your ancestors left behind, and it will be returned to the original owner. Liu Linger opened the bag, and there were two or three hundred spirit stones shining brightly inside. "Cause and cause are over." Zhou Yi sighed and rode the light to Dazefang City From the memory of the Demon Cultivator, we learned that the Qing Kingdom was already in chaos, and the royal family only controlled the capital for a few hundred kilometers. Other realms can be called anti-king everywhere. Three or five scattered cultivators can raise the banner and occupy the land to rebel. It is not necessarily the practice of magic arts. Dan Dingzong treats the anti-king differently, kills the demon head of the loose cultivator, and appeases the righteous cultivator. After defeating the Demon Sect, go back and clear them one by one! Chapter 130： Market changes Falling in love with you, I will live forever in the immortal world Deep in Daze. Zhou Yi was outside Fang City, urging the identity token. After a while. The clouds and mist of the formation dispersed, and two rays of light flew over, turning into two Taoists, one purple and one blue. The handsome young man at the head, the other white-haired old man was half a step behind. "Welcome to Junior Brother Sun, Pindao Xuanzhou, this is Junior Brother Huang Xu. I received a message from the sect a few days ago, and I know that there is a wonderful fellow Daoist Lei Fa. I have been looking forward to it for a long time." "Senior brother is polite, poor Daoist studies Lei Fa, but rarely fights." Zhou Yi handed over the identity token and handed over to the old man: "I have seen Senior Brother Huang." Huang Xu smiled and said: "The old Taoist is also quite familiar with the law. In the future, in his spare time, he will come to the door to ask for advice." After chatting a few words with each other, Xuan Zhou verified the authenticity of the token, opened the guardian formation and entered the market together. The three rays of light flew over the spiritual field and the trading area, and landed directly in the center of the square city. Cave number one. Roughly speaking, it covers an area of ??more than ten acres and is located at the core of the spiritual veins. There is no need for a spirit gathering method, and the rich spiritual energy naturally condenses into a mist. Lingwu rolled in the pavilions, pavilions, corridors, and pavilions, white and misty, as if illusory. Dunguang landed in front of the main hall, the gate opened, and six fellow Taoists sat cross-legged inside. Arranged left and right, they are all real people who build the foundation. Everyone in the hall nodded to Xuan Zhou, and then looked at Zhou Yi. The bearded Taoist sitting on the left side smiled and said, "I heard from the young man of the clan a long time ago that when he preached the scriptures, Dian Sun Zhenren, Lei Fa was exquisite and unparalleled, and I finally saw it today." Zhou Yi bowed his hands: "The duty is, I don''t know the name of the friend" The bearded man said, "A loose cultivator, Mo Qu. Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Mo''s younger generation is Mo Xiaoyu, and he is a good seedling who has learned Lei Fa. Congratulations to fellow Daoists in advance, there will be another real person in the clan in the future!" Even if he knew it was a polite speech, no one would not like to hear it, Mo Qu looked at Zhou Yi and his eyes suddenly became kind. Zhou Yi was also observing everyone in the hall when he spoke, except that Mo Qu''s breath was a bit higher, it should be in the middle stage of foundation building, and the other Taoists were in the early stage. "Friend Sun, please take a seat." Xuan Zhou sat in the first place, the right one was the powerful Mo Qu, and the left one was Huang Xu, which showed that he regarded him as a confidant. Zhou Yi chose the last one on the left, and the next one was a Jurchen. After Xuan Zhou introduced them one by one, he became known as Huayue Zhenren. "Today''s gathering is to welcome Junior Brother Sun." Xuan Zhou clapped his hands, and immediately a row of beautiful maids walked out from the back of the hall with jade plates, and placed spirit wine and fruit for everyone. Zhou Yi glanced over the main hall, it was truly a carved beam, a luxurious and splendid building, a sandalwood top, a crystal lamp, a golden column, a sapphire case, an emerald plate, a luminous cup... A random piece placed in the mundane world is a treasure of invaluable value. "This senior brother is a little unusual!" Zhou Yi lowered his gaze, and put Xuan Zhou on his guard. Those who have extraordinary human desires, do extraordinary human things! "In the next ten years or even longer, we will fight side by side and fight against demons together." Xuan Zhou raised his glass and said: "The poor way is not false, I swear to God here, unless the soul is scattered, the city of Dazefang will not be destroyed by the devil! The atmosphere in the hall was slightly stagnant, and it is not easy for practitioners to make oaths, especially such heavy oaths. Everyone is stationed in Fangshi, either for the family or for the inheritance, and they are never willing to fight with the devil. Dazefang City is broken, change to the next place, and then break it again. The Heavenly Demon Sect really occupied thirteen spiritual lands in Yunzhou, so they simply cast the magic way and still can live happily. Huang Xu was the first to agree: "The same is true for Huang." Under Xuan Zhou''s gaze, the rest of the real people swore to live and die together with Fang Shi, and it was Zhou Yi''s turn soon. Zhou Yi pointed to the sky and swore: "Pindao swears that if he dares to abandon the market and go away, he will lose two hundred years of life on the spot!" Xuan Zhou only felt a little weird, but he couldn''t pick out any faults, and praised: "Junior Brother Sun is really a wonderful person, and he swears and swears that he is different from ordinary people. It''s interesting and interesting!" After saying this, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed. Zhou Yi had a clearer understanding of Xuan Zhou''s strength, and he was probably able to beat everyone in the hall by himself. Dan Dingzong True Inheritance has reached the pinnacle of foundation building, such as Mo Qu, Huayue and other scattered foundation building foundations, they will lose if they fight in front of them for three or five rounds. "The world of immortal cultivation, after all, is strength. The leftover is king!" Xuan Zhou took the opportunity to swear, which made the scene a little embarrassing. Afterwards, the atmosphere of the banquet became warm again, especially when a line of dancers came up not long after that turned out to be all female monks. The red sleeves fluttered, and the veil was half-covered, and came to the center of the hall to dance gracefully. "Fantastic!" "Senior brother enjoying this way makes me feel ashamed." "Drink and drink!" "This dancer looks familiar, seems to be invited by Fengminglou" "Let''s go together tomorrow!" The cups and gongs are staggered, and they are scattered after being drunk! The cave house assigned by Zhouyi is No. 9, occupying an area and aura no less than No. 1, and the interior decoration is plain and simple. the next day. Zhou Yi concealed his breath and came to the Fangshi trading area. "The price of talismans and life-saving pills has skyrocketed, and the materials used for cultivation have fallen a lot. After all, the magic cultivator is coming, so there is no time to dive into the practice." What surprised Zhou Yi was that many stalls and even shops had four arts of immortal cultivation. Although it is a relatively basic inheritance, Zhou Yi does not dislike it. If he does not pick or pick up, he will buy them all. "Six kinds of primary pill recipes, no fire control and pill combination formulas are sold, but I still keep them!" "The Master of Refining Artifacts has a lot of fame, but it is actually just an introductory inheritance. It comes with a few low-grade magical artifact forbidden blueprints. If you collect a few more volumes of the refining experience, you may be able to improve the mountain and river tripod and be promoted to the top-level magical artifact as soon as possible!" "A complete collection of intermediate-level talismans, a full five thousand spirit stones, I bought them!" Ordinary monks have more than one or two copies of the inheritance, so they will concentrate on research. After all, the lifespan is limited, and the learned knowledge must be difficult to master. Zhou Yi is determined to be a hexagonal monk, and the more the four arts of immortality, the better, the spiritual stone can always be earned slowly, and if the inheritance is missed, I dont know when I will meet again. With such a lavish consumption of spirit stones, six or seven monks with ordinary faces soon followed in turn. "It''s finally here, I''m afraid you won''t take the bait." Zhou Yi bought a few more bottles of Peiyuan Dan, suitable for use in the early and middle stages of Qi refining, as well as two middle-grade instruments. Controlling the newly bought magic weapon, he left Dazefang City. After half an hour. Zhou Yi returned with a dignified expression. The news he had just learned from Soul Search was worse than expected. There have been many people in the Fangshi scattered cultivator who have taken refuge in the magic way, UU reading www. uukanshu.com has just eight tails, and three of them are spies from the Temple of Heaven. "Fortunately, there is a blood-burning escape method, otherwise it would be time to escape now!" In a blink of an eye. Half a year has passed, and no turmoil has occurred. Under the temptation of medicinal pills and inheritance, Fang Shi Sanxiu divided into two groups, either killing sacrifices to practice magic arts, or killing demon heads in exchange for rewards. Zhou Yi practiced the exercises every day and learned about the four arts of immortality. With the in-depth study of the talisman tools, it is found that they have something in common, that is, the forbidden texture. "According to the description of the classics, the prohibition of textures is the result of the ancient great masters comprehending the supreme truth of heaven and earth, so it has a wonderful effect of communicating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The four arts of immortality seem to be different, but in fact they are all related to the prohibition. Zhuan is simply the subject of prohibition!" "Once a skill is profound, other categories will follow by analogy!" Zhou Yi took the most difficult formation as the foundation, and then went back to comprehend the other three. It felt like solving a math problem in a junior high school. Chapter 131： Black Skull Time passes day by day. Today, I have obtained a new pill, which is a good time to celebrate. the next day. Zhou Yi came out of the Fengming Building, uninteresting, determined to clear his mind and abstain from desire. After a few days, After successfully refining the low-grade flying sword, he went to the Fengming Building to celebrate. "Three thoughts on my body, the first day of rebooting!" half a month later. There was another breakthrough in the way of the formation. Following the Four Phases Sumeru and the Great Sun God Fire, the Earth Splitting Formation was integrated into the Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation. "The four arrays overlap, it''s time to celebrate!" half year later. "Starting today, it can''t go on like this!" this day. Wind and sunshine. The success rate of Zhouyi Zhongpin Fuzhuan increased by another point, and he was hanging out in the trading area with his hands behind his back. Either he was cursed by something, or because of fate, he came to Fengming Tower involuntarily. The world is chaotic, and Fengminglou''s business is not good. When the shopkeeper saw Zhou Yi entering the door, he greeted him respectfully and flatteringly: "Master Zhu, Taoist friend Miaomiao said yesterday that you haven''t come for three days!" "It''s been three days? It seems that Pindao''s concentration has improved quite a bit!" Zhou Yi went up to the second floor, his own private box, pushed the door in and found that he was not a fellow Taoist with a lot of water. Huayue Zhenren, dressed in red gauze, was drinking, reclining softly, her skin was like sebum, and said faintly: "If it wasn''t for my concubine accidentally bumping into it, how would I know that Daoyou Sun, who is famous for his ascetic practice, still has this hobby. Zhou Yi did not use a shape-shifting art in Fangshi, but an ordinary transformation technique, which could only deceive the cultivators in the Qi-refining stage, but not his divine sense. "The way of practice must be tight and tight!" "Cuckold. Hua Yue covered her mouth with a chuckle, and stood up slowly, her broad mind at a glance: "Since this concubine runs Fengming Tower, this is the first time I have seen such an interesting fellow Taoist, why don''t you just sit and talk about it?" Zhou Yi''s consciousness was sharp, he sensed subtle spell fluctuations, and lowered his eyes slightly. "Too old! Pindao likes young people "what?" Huayueliu eyebrows stand upright, even if a woman is over a hundred and fifty years old, no matter how advanced her state of mind is, she cannot hear the old words. "Farewell. Zhou Yi didn''t really dislike Huayue''s age. This woman would definitely be a disaster in the ordinary world, but she didn''t dare to play free games. Additional recharges were really bottomless pits. The voice has not fallen, and it has turned into a light to escape. "So far, I have only run away from the poor road with one palm, and two of them are Fengminglou!" Hua Yue''s anger quickly disappeared, and her figure turned into a red mist and dissipated. The third floor of Fengming Building is full of forbidden darkrooms. The six foundation-building real people gathered together, including Xuan Zhou''s confidant Huang Xu, and waited with their eyes closed. A cloud of pink mist floated up, condensing the figure into Huayue, and said coldly: "The wooing failed, the surnamed Sun is unmoved." Will he report to Xuanzhou?'' Huang Xu worried and said, "Xuan Zhou is suspicious by nature, and his methods are ruthless. Once he suspects me waiting, he may not fight, and he will secretly grab one to search for his soul." Hua Yue said: "Xuan Zhou knew that I majored in Acacia Jue, and I have practiced with him a few times, so I shouldn''t doubt anything. A trace of jealousy flashed in Huang Xu''s eyes, and he said, "If you don''t know the fun, do you want to get rid of this fellow first?" Mo Qu frowned slightly: "This fellow is like a tortoise. If he doesn''t leave the market for half a step, Shuangxiu will change his appearance. If Daoist Huayue hadn''t captured Fengming Tower, he just found out that he didn''t even know this weakness!" The Taoist next to him said, "It doesn''t matter if there is one more of him. When the time comes, I will join forces with fellow Taoist Luo to kill him." "That''s fine. "I have already inquired about Dan Dingzong, the foundation has only been established for four or five years, and there is no high-grade magic weapon." "How about Lei Fa''s exquisiteness, join forces to sneak attack, even if you don''t die, you will be seriously injured!" The seven people discussed the details again, performed the technique of change, and sneaked into the trading area to leave. the next day. Xuan Zhou summoned all the foundation-building cultivators to discuss matters in Cave No. 1. "I got news a few days ago that the demons from the Tianmo Palace are hiding in the palace, intending to sacrifice blood to the people of the capital to refine magic treasures!" Zhou Yi frowned slightly and glanced at Huayue. Hua Yue looked horrified, and said, "Senior brother, you must report these brutal acts for help. You must not let the demons succeed, or the sect will lose face, and the scattered cultivators and ordinary people will be panicked." "It has been reported to the headquarters, but it is too late to know, it is too late to support!" Xuan Zhou shook his head and said, "The Daqing capital has a population of one million. How can I wait for the monks of the righteous way to watch the devil?" The real people in the hall looked at each other, or looked down at the wine glass, or looked up at the beam of the house, but no one agreed. This is a naked conspiracy. If Dazefang City does not support it, Dan Dingzong loses face. Going to support is equivalent to stepping into a trap. If the formation is banned, the door will be closed and the dog will be beaten. Zhou Yi''s eyebrows were lowered, he would never take risks, he would rather run away and give up the small cut sky technique. Xuan Zhou said: "Fellow Daoists, I have already asked the sect to instruct the sect to save the capital this time, and the merit reward is enough to exchange for the place of true inheritance!" Zhou Yi raised his brows. Such a reward is quite generous. The true disciples can not only practice the inheritance of Zhenzong, but their descendants can worship Dandingzong to practice within three generations, which is the legacy of their ancestors. Huang Xu was getting older, and when he heard the words, he said in his heart, "I would like to exorcise the demons together with my senior brother." Xuan Zhou nodded slightly and nodded with satisfaction to Huang Xu. After someone took the lead in agreeing, the rest of the crowd, including Zhou Yi, nodded in agreement one after another. "Okay! It''s not too late, I''ll go to the capital to get rid of the devil now." After Xuan Zhou finished speaking, he turned into a light and flew north. Hua Yue, Mo Qu and the others looked at each other vaguely, with joy flashing in their eyes, and they turned into an escape light to catch up with Xuan Zhou. Zhou Yi felt that this matter was not simple, but fortunately, he had already made up his mind to leave, and he followed the crowd without rushing. The capital of Qingguo is in the north of Fangshi. Nine rays of escape light flew in the sky, Zhou Yi pretended not to be good at escape, and slowly opened the distance from the front. Flying out of Fang City for more than a hundred miles, it is estimated that it is almost the same, and Zhou Yi is about to change direction and escape. Boom! There was a sound of thunder, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and a gloomy wind blew. Seven long flags appeared out of thin air, the whole body was pitch black, and countless ferocious ghosts were embroidered on the surface of the flags, and the flags fluttered in the wind. "Formation? Demons don''t follow rules!" Zhou Yi scolded secretly, opened his mouth and spat out blood, and the whole person turned into a shadow of nothingness, instantly escaping a distance of three or four hundred meters, and he was about to escape from the range of the formation. "Jie Jie... eh? How brave!" The devil who just laughed out loud didn''t care to say the ruthless words he had planned in advance. The long banners changed their formations, and the boundless demonic energy shrouded the sky and the earth, isolating the inside and outside of the formation. The devil laughed twice, his eyes turned out to be condensed by green flames "In the early stage of foundation building, I also want to escape from this great formation, obediently let the demon soul swallow it, and I can suffer less pain!" Zhou Yi''s breath was sluggish, his face was pale, and he looked like he had lost both energy and blood. Xuan Zhou looked at the black banner for a moment and said coldly, "Xuanyin Gathering Soul Banner! Are you a demon from the Ghost King Sect?" "It''s quite a sight!" The black skeleton manifested his body shape from the demon cloud, the upper body was condensed into a human form, but the lower body was a black mist of nothingness: "This black skeleton, the true biography of the ghost king sect, today''s true biography of the Dan Ding sect, raise my demon name!" The evil spirit of Yin Sha is turbulent, and its aura is much stronger than that of Xuan Zhou. It is already a fake pill realm demon, and it is only one step away from the true monarch. "Half-human, half-ghost, a piece of **** cut off from the road!" Xuan Zhou opened his mouth and spit out a golden banner, hanging over his head with divine light, isolating the yin wind and demonic energy. "You are treacherous and cunning. On the surface, you pretend to throw yourself into a trap, but in fact, you secretly inform your fellow students to gather in the capital, thinking about killing more and less." Black Skull laughed strangely, and a smug look flashed in Soul Fire''s eyes. "It''s just that this seat is superior, setting up a formation halfway, just waiting for you to throw yourself into the net!" Chapter 132： burning blood When I was in the 132nd chapter of the Immortal Grandmaster in the Immortal Cultivation World, Huayue and the others heard the words and their expressions changed drastically. I guessed that I had already been exposed, and I fled in all directions. "Humph! A bunch of trash dares to betray the sect." Xuan Zhou''s escape technique was faster, catching up with Hua Yue in an instant, waving a dozen golden light spears. "Zhou Lang spares his life, and the concubine is also a last resort." Huayue kept begging for mercy, her body flashed with aura, and she activated several body protection instruments. The same is true of the Foundation Establishment, the fighting method is far inferior to Xuan Zhou, and it is still a little sure to resist for a moment. Xuan Zhou clenched the art with his hands, and his voice was cold and cruel: "Break!" Hua Yue only felt that the mana in her body was disordered, and for a while the body protection spells and magical instruments were silent, and she watched the golden spear tear her flesh to pieces. The half-empty ghost emerged from the corpse, and asked resentfully, "When did you impose the ban!" "Double cultivation time!" Xuan Zhou waved a golden light, about to tear the ghost to pieces. Remember the URL m.9biquge. "A guy who doesn''t understand style!" The black skeleton said with a smile: "Such a beautiful face should be refined into the Xuanyin Banner, and you can play with it at any time in the future." The Xuanyin flag swayed gently, and there was a terrifying suction force. The ghost of Huayue fell into the flag irresistibly, and after a while, it turned into a beautiful and charming female ghost pattern. When Xuan Zhou killed Hua Yue, the other six had already run away, and each landed under a Xuan Yin banner. "kill!" The black skeleton took charge of the main banner, urging the formation of the ban, and the banner escaped a ferocious and ferocious soul, whose strength was comparable to the late foundation establishment. When Mo Qu and the others heard the order, the mana was poured into the Xuanyin Banner, and six fierce souls condensed on the banner''s face. Facing the encirclement of the seven-headed foundation-building ferocious souls, Xuan Zhou cast various golden spells at will. In a few breaths, the two fierce souls shattered, turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated, and burrowed into the corresponding Xuanyin flags. In a flash, he jumped out of the flag, recovered alive and well, and slaughtered without fear of death. Zhou Yi dodged left and right, always dodging the slaughter of the murderous spirits, and he looked like he was struggling to the death. Perhaps it was because the breath was dying, or the strength was too low, and the murderous soul failed to achieve merit after slaughtering a few times, and killed Xuanzhou under the control of the formation. After observing for a long time, Zhou Yi finally found the weak point of the Xuanyin Formation, and immediately sent a sound transmission. "Senior brother, don''t waste your time! This ferocious spirit is not a ghost, but is condensed by the prohibition of the formation. The mana of the main formation is inexhaustible, immortal and immortal. The weak point of the formation is in the southeast corner. Let''s work together to break it!" "After three breaths, let''s shoot together!" Even though Xuan Zhou was a true disciple, he kept killing 40 or 50 base-building murderous souls, his breath was already exhausted, and he agreed immediately after hearing the sound transmission. With all his strength, he urged the nine-layered golden building of the top magic weapon, and the pagoda rose more than ten feet in the face of the storm, and slammed into the northeast corner of the formation. "break!" at the same time. Zhou Yi sprinkled five dry yangli fire beads and blasted them towards the northwest corner of the formation. boom! The loud noise appeared almost at the same time, the Xuanyin Soul Gathering Formation broke through two gaps, and Zhou Yi and Xuan Zhou turned into streamers. "Good magic weapon! Good scheming!" Black Skull had expected this for a long time, and a crimson gourd flew out of the storage bag, spurting a large swathe of blood to block Xuan Zhou. Xuan Zhou''s escape light touched the blood water, and the stench was thick and sticky like gangrene attached to the bones. Seeing that the gaps in the formation were closed in an instant, he was helplessly trapped in the siege of fierce souls. Zhou Yi took this opportunity to drill out of the Mysterious Yin Soul Gathering Formation and disappeared into the sky as a bloodline. "In the early stage of foundation building, this seat let you escape, isn''t it laughable and generous?" Hei Skull handed the Blood River Gourd to Mo Qu to display, and instructed: "I will come when I go. After exhausting this guy''s mana, don''t forget to swallow the soul and refine the soul to increase the power of the Xuanyin Banner!" "As ordered." Mo Qu was ready to fight, urging the gourd to block Xuan Zhou at any time. ... ten miles away. Zhou Yi''s face was gloomy and he stopped to escape, his divine consciousness swept across his dantian, and wisps of ghostly energy lingered. Usually, the ghost energy can be completely dissipated after the mana is washed repeatedly for a few months, but the black skeleton chases and kills the ghost energy, and there is no time to remove the imprint. "Dazefang City can''t be returned. Nine times out of 10, it has already changed hands. With the blood-burning escape method alone, even if you take the blood spirit fruit supplement, you will not be able to reach the nearest square market!" "If you continue to escape, you will die from exhaustion!" A fierce look flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes, and he decided to save the blood spirit fruit first, and then escape back to Luoshui Lingdi after a single blow failed, and use the array to restrain him to save his life. The extreme speed of the blood-burning escape method allows Zhou Yi to advance and retreat freely, without fear of the black skeleton before the blood spirit fruit is exhausted. And escaped more than ten miles, The blood-colored escape light suddenly stagnated, and Zhou Yi staggered and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string. After a moment. Black Skull chased after him, the cloud fell in the air and formed into a human form, his eyes swept over the dying Zhou Yi. "I''m willing to burn blood and life essence. Fortunately, this seat has been prepared for a long time. I can be so cruel to myself, and I can''t save your life!" "Senior, spare your life, I can make alchemy!" Zhou Yi took out the pill bottle from the storage bag. Because of the burning of too much qi and blood, he dropped the pill bottle with trembling arms, and five or six foundation building pills rolled out. Hei Skull''s face was overjoyed, and he waved his hand to take a picture of the Foundation Establishment Dan. At this time. Zhou Yi opened his mouth and spat out a precious mirror, and the blood spirit fruit turned into surging qi and blood, and he used the blood-burning escape method to pounce on the black skeleton. "Play tricks in front of this seat, Banmen..." Black Skull laughed and taunted, as if he had expected it, and was about to run Yin Qi to cast spells. The soul-fixing mirror shot out the silver-white divine light, and fixed the half-human, half-ghost spirit body in place for a moment. At the same time, Zhou Yi rode the blood to the front of Hei Skull, and the five dry yangli fire beads were stuffed into the opponent''s mouth. boom! Li Huo danced in the sky, like a huge fireworks set off, and the black skeleton disappeared without a scream. A real man never looks back at the explosion, Zhou Yi has already flown dozens of feet away in the light of escape. ... half a month later. Dan Dingzong. Foreign Affairs Hall. When Senior Brother Wu saw Zhou Yi, his eyes widened: "Senior Brother Sun, didn''t you perish with Hei Ku?" Zhou Yi said: "I was lucky enough to survive." The results of the Battle of the Qing Kingdom had already been reported, and the disciples who were ambushing the capital waited for a while, the true disciple Xuan Zhou died in the battle, Sun Xing and Hei Skull perished together, and the Ghost King Sect occupied Dazefang City. The Ghost King Sect has placed spies in the Dan Ding Sect. Obviously, the Dan Ding Sect also has spies who have placed the Ghost King Sect. "Senior Brother Sun is really amazing!" Wu Shuo stood up and handed the jade slip, and said, "Please, senior brother, to record the process, and organize it into a file in the future, so that you can learn a thing or two from the same family when you encounter similar ones." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, the description process of seven truths and three falsehoods put all the killing of Black Skull down to luck. Wu Shuo said, "Senior brother, due to the fact that the Black Skull killed the True Inheritance and breached Fangshi, the current reward for meritorious deeds has reached 330,000, and all of them have been classified as tokens and can be used at any time." Zhou Yi asked, "Is the garrison mission complete?" "Senior brother, wait a moment, I will ask the head master for instructions." Wu Shuo didn''t dare to make a rash decision Fangshi was broken and garrisoned and the mission was a failure, but Zhou Yi was able to kill the black skeleton, and he might be taken care of by the sect. The jade slips flew out, and soon there were jade slips flying back. After Wu Shuo checked the content, he secretly said that he was sure. "The head master praised the wisdom and bravery of the senior brother, and allowed to choose a true secret technique." Zhou Yi said without hesitation: "I choose the small cut sky technique." This time, the formation arranged by Black Skull was true, and Zhou Yi was unable to guard against it. In the future, he cultivated a small cut sky technique, and every time he went out, he had to make a fortune, and he would never fall into a trap again. Zhou Yi went to exchange the exercises again, and with a total of 320,000 merits, he was able to choose more than a dozen inheritances. Zhuang Zhenren, who was in charge of this matter, reminded: "Senior brother can first be promoted to the status of the true inheritor, and then go back to exchange for the formal disciple practice method, with a 50% discount." Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, his consciousness quickly swept through the catalogue, and exchanged all the Thunder Techniques of the Foundation Establishment Stage. 7017k Chapter 133： small celestial I am a few months after the 133rd chapter of the Immortal Grandmaster in the Immortal Cultivation World. Valley of Flowers. Under Zhou Yi''s repeated consumption, the ghost mark finally dissipated. The disciples of Dan Dingzong have a similar tracking mark, and they can apply for a real monarch to break it, which is safe and fast without hidden dangers, but the mana entering the body is likely to detect Zhou Yi''s abnormality. Nearly 400 years old, his vitality is no different from that of an 18-year-old! And without spiritual roots, the cultivation base has reached the foundation-building stage! "True Monarch may remove the mark at will, but he can''t take risks." Zhou Yi took out a jade slip of exercises, which recorded all kinds of thunder techniques. There are ten types of thunder techniques in the five elements, three types outside the five elements, and four types of thunder techniques in the side door, which cost 270,000 meritorious deeds. "If it weren''t for the Black Skull Demon, just the inheritance of these thunder methods, I don''t know how long it would take to accumulate. However, we must not take risks any more. Zhou Yishou pinched the tactic, and a thunder of sunflower water slammed forward. When it approached the wall, it suddenly turned a corner, got out of the door and landed in the Valley of Flowers. Remember http://om for a second "After the second rank of Spirit Refinement, the mana becomes 10% stronger, and it is already possible to control the direction of Lei Fa, which is one step closer to the control of congealing! The talent gap between people is really big. Turn around!" "Fortunately, no spell can stand the grind of time!" Creating a new practice may require aura and epiphany, while cultivation is a step-by-step process. Even if it grows slower and slower, one day it will reach its peak and reach the state of magic. "At that time, I can also kill three or five rounds of Lei Fa in the late stage of foundation building?" Zhou Yi was satisfied with taking back the Lei Fa jade slip, and took out another jade slip, which recorded the small cut sky technique. "Heaven''s secrets, the five transports and the six qi, the principles of all things... The sages obey the heavens, observe the times, use talismans, and control things according to the mechanism, so they control life and death, and succeed in karma... See the way of success and failure, and know the opportunity of life and death... Zhou Yi has been very familiar with the small cut sky technique by reciting it every day for several months. "Make a talisman for divination, gain insight into the way of heaven, and intercept a ray of life!" Talismans do not only refer to spells, but tortoise shells, gossip, compass, lottery buckets, etc. can be used for divination. Performing the small cut sky technique will consume one''s lifespan according to the divination, and finally get a glimpse of the secrets of the sky, seek good luck and avoid evil, and avoid disasters. "Fortune-telling consumes one year in one day, ten days in ten days, and a hundred years in one hundred days... No wonder this spell is useless. Even if the practice is successful, it will only be fortune-telling when necessary!" "Such a method of life-saving, no one can afford to use it at the moment of life and death!" "Looking at it from another angle, the small cut sky technique seems to be an equivalent sacrifice, sacrificing life to intercept the secrets, seeking good luck and avoiding evil to prolong life..." "One drink, one peck, one increase and one decrease, there is no benefit to co-authoring?" Zhou Yi was amazed. I don''t know what the purpose of the person who created the Small Cut Sky Technique was. It may also be that the spell is so incomplete that it consumes so much life essence. "Try to do the math!" Take out the lottery barrel from the storage bag, it is made of common sandalwood, and there are 9981 jade stones in the barrel. Shaking gently, the mana operates according to the small cut sky technique, and the one-year life essence is mixed into the lottery tube. Whoa! clap la la... The spiritual lotus collided, and a moment later one of them fell to the ground, stable and stable, without any change. "Win the lottery, and be safe within a day!" Zhou Yi''s face was full of joy. He did not seek prosperity, peace and stability were the best. "Please ask for another ten days." After consuming ten years of life, there is still no change in the landing of the spiritual lottery. "Luck in 100 days." Zhou Yi cast the spell for the third time, and his body was slightly old and returned to its original state. A spirit sign fell on the ground and snapped into three pieces. "Sign down? This is a **** disaster!" All the spiritual signs are blank and without words, according to the change of the landing to judge the good luck, the upper and upper signs show the heavenly spiritual pattern, everything is suitable for the upper sign, the winning sign does not change, the lower sign is broken into two parts, and the lower sign is three parts. Great omen, **** disaster! "There will be a death catastrophe within a hundred days. According to my original plan, I will retreat and cultivate in Dan Dingzong for more than ten years..." "Dan Dingzong has the treasure of sectarianism. Under the fan of divine fire, everything will be destroyed, and evil demons and outsiders will not be able to attack in a short time. Therefore, the danger comes from within, Jindan Zhenjun? Yuan Ying ancestor?" "I''m low-key and cautious in the sect. I don''t fight for my skills and I don''t strive for merit. The only thing worth noting is killing the Black Skull Demon." "Perhaps because of this, it attracted the attention of the true monarch, and then discovered my strangeness?" "Of course, it may also be a meteorite falling from the sky, smoothing the Dan Cauldron Sect..." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and turned into a flash of light and flew to the Foreign Affairs Hall. The fortune-telling was fairly stable within ten days, but Zhou Yi was unwilling to wait, lest there would be another accident. The small cut sky technique is not a panacea. It is originally intended to intercept the vague celestial secret. It will be affected by the strength of the source of the disaster. The result will become more and more blurred, and even the celestial secret will be disordered and the divination will be wrong. Cultivators of immortals are inherently obedient and defying the way of heaven. Nascent Soul ancestors can adapt to or destroy heaven''s secrets on a whim. "The world of immortals is really dangerous, and the strength is insufficient, and one day it will die!" Zhou Yi has only been practicing for more than 300 years, and there have been three death calamities encountered on the bright side. I dont know how many secretly avoided it. If the time is extended for a thousand or ten thousand years, it can be said that thorns are full of dangers. ... After January. Dan Yangzi, the head of Dan Dingzong, completed his retreat, and his mana was refined. "I heard a few days ago that some disciples slashed fake pills in the early stage of foundation building, which is quite the style of the poor Daoist years. I went to see the qualifications, as long as they are decent, they will be accepted as disciples!" Dan Yangzi took out a roll of yellow silk, and his thoughts moved slightly. Sun Xing''s name appeared on the surface of the yellow silk, followed by lines of writing, detailing the origin of his cultivation and the deeds of his sect. "When the catastrophe comes, you don''t faint, and the disciple doesn''t get annoyed by questioning. Instead, he leaves a volume of Lei Fa essence to help the disciple eliminate demons and defend the way!" Fun and interesting! "With such a mind, even if the four spiritual roots can form an elixir, it should be a poor disciple!" Dan Yangzi became more and more interested in Sun Xing, and the clouds flew away under his feet. The real monarch''s flying technique is very mysterious, and in an instant, he crossed a hundred miles, and the clouds fell into the Valley of Hundred Flowers. Danyangzi''s consciousness swept over and found that there was no one in the cave. "Aren''t you out?" After waiting for most of the day, Sun Xing still did not come back when night fell. Dan Yangzi frowned slightly, and Yu Jian flew into the foreign affairs hall to ask Wu Shuo if he knew Sun''s whereabouts. After a while. Communication Yujian replied: Sun Xing has led the foreign affairs of eliminating demons and has been away for more than a month Due to the laziness and fatigue of the disciples of the foreign affairs hall, this matter has not been recorded in the file. "Wait for him to come back, and then accept him as a disciple." Danyangzi left on a cloud, and he never imagined that he would not be able to see each other again when his lifespan expired. ... The words are divided into two parts. Zhou Yi took the foreign affairs of eliminating demons, and drove Dunguang back to Luoshui. Once again, the small cut sky technique was performed, and it was stable and stable within a hundred days. Obviously, the disaster of blood light has passed. "Sure enough, it came from within Dan Dingzong." Zhou Yi entered the Lingdi cave and observed the He Family cultivator secretly for a few days, but found nothing unusual. Yunzhou Qingguo has become a stronghold of the Ghost King Sect, constantly fighting with the disciples of Danding Sect. 7017k Chapter 134： Tortoise Fighter I am in the 134th chapter of the first hundred and thirty-fourth chapter of the immortal generation of immortal masters in the world of immortality. Two quaint stone houses and four or five acres of medicinal fields are simple and quaint. In the small square in front of the stone house, Prime Minister Turtle is praying for the eagle and the tiger to eat more ginseng, lest the essence and blood cannot be replenished. "Master Jin, just take a bite!" "Master Hei, let''s stew the ginseng with meat porridge, try it!" Most of the feathers on the Eagle Demon''s body were golden, and he glanced at the Turtle Prime Minister with cold eyes. The tiger demon was completely black and had no variegated color. Seeing the turtle prime minister''s feet were upside down, he nudged it mischievously. The tortoise shell turned fast, and it took a long time for it to stop slowly. The Turtle Prime Minister Mung Bean''s eyes were still spinning, and his mind had tended to collapse in a circle. "You are such a waste, you have eaten Lingshen for hundreds of years, and your cultivation will be surpassed by Yinghu." Zhou Yixian transformed himself into a figure and kicked the Turtle Prime Minister to straighten him. "Xianchang, you can count it back, they two..." The first website is m.9biquge. Prime Minister Turtle was about to make a small report, and sensing repeated murderous intent, he turned his voice and said, "Our aptitude is a bit poor, but our lifespan is long, and we can live easily for 1,800 years, and we will definitely become a demon king in the future!" "good." Zhou Yi nodded in approval. When he took in Prime Minister Turtle, he saw a shadow on it. Such as scalpers, golden eagles, and black tigers all have different bloodlines. As the bloodlines manifest and transform, their strength grows far beyond that of ordinary demon races, similar to the Heavenly Spirit Root and the Variant Spirit Root among human cultivators. The Turtle Prime Minister is the most common monster. He was lucky enough to be subdued by the spiritual grass to give birth to spiritual wisdom. His cultivation was difficult and slow. He was previously driven by snakes and demons, but now he is oppressed by eagles and tigers, just like weeds. Zhou Yi looked at the two eagles and tigers: "This seat retreats and cultivates, and the blood can''t be cut off, or else the spirit beasts will be drained." Boo! Roar! The golden eagle nodded again and again, the black tiger crouched on the ground, and the big cat tried to squeeze out a smile. Subsequently. Zhou Yi took the accumulated blood and essence, escaped into the spiritual ground hundreds of feet below, and opened up a stone room to retreat and cultivate. "While cultivating the eagle transformation, the speed of escape has increased again, and with the blood-burning escape method, Jindan Zhenjun can''t help it!" Zhou Yi used twelve foundation building pills for the first foundation building, and then used ten, seven, and four foundation building pills respectively. Among them, there are the reasons for refining the spirit, concentrating the soul, and practice experience, and more of it is the change of mana. After rebuilding, the mana becomes more and more solid, and it is easier to evaporate the liquid, so it is easy to build the foundation. "It is recorded in the classics that there is no bottleneck before the Tianling root is formed, and after the Qi refining is completed, it will condense the Dao foundation on its own. When it is formed, there is 30% more hope than others, so it is valued by the sect!" Jindan Zhenjun is the mainstay of the sect, far from being able to compare with the real person who builds the foundation. It is rumored that there are more than ten Tianling root disciples in the Dan Ding Sect, who have been cultivating in the Shenhuo Peak all the time. "It is difficult to form pills, and building a foundation on your own increases by 30%, so you must not miss it." If Zhou Yi did not have a 100% grasp on the formation of elixir, he would rather be trapped in the foundation-building stage, so every additional point may be precious. Close the first thing. One hundred years of life, fortune-telling for a hundred days, safe and stable. ... Twenty years later. Daoji finally dissipated on his own, Zhou Yi dissipated his mana and returned to the spiritual land to practice Tuyuan Gong. ... Thirty years in a flash. Hejia Palace. He Dong was getting old, sitting on the Taishi chair and drinking tea. There are ten monks sitting on the left and right in the hall. The He family has been very lucky over the years, and seven Linggen people have appeared in a row among the common people. "Uncle Dong, it''s been 40 years, do you still have to wait?" He Zheng has become a middle-aged uncle. After decades of cultivation, he is the only master in the late stage of qi refining in the clan. "How long has it been? Less than forty years." He Dong''s movements are gentle and natural, and he is commonly known as a tea master in ordinary life: "The life span of two hundred years in the foundation building period is so easy to be exhausted, you must be patient." "Since that person did not join the Dan Cauldron Sect, he is obviously of average aptitude, and he was lucky enough to break through the foundation building." He Zheng analyzed: "So it is speculated that the aptitude is three or four spiritual roots, and then looking at its old appearance, the foundation building is three or four years old. Now that it has not appeared for 30 years, it is likely that it has been sitting down." "It''s only possible! Besides, the so-called low spiritual roots are just speculation." He Dong said solemnly, "Old Tang allowed me to wait for me to live in the spiritual land. It is already a great kindness. You should know what the days of the loose cultivators outside are?" Dan Dingzong has fought against the Two Heaven Demon Sect and the Ghost King Sect. In the past 30 years, he has been angry. With the participation of a large number of foundation-building real people, the disciples of the Qi-refining period have followed their footsteps and become cannon fodder for the fighting method. Every once in a while, a true disciple falls. Loose cultivators huddled in the mundane, no matter how to hide their aura, their divine sense swept over, and the fluctuations of mana and aura were like lights in the dark night. The demonic demons arrested the loose cultivators and sacrificed the secret art treasures. The monks of the right way made excuses to disturb the ordinary people and the spies of the demonic way. The real sword fight has not yet begun, and both parties tacitly cleared up the hidden dangers. The He family was able to maintain the growth of the cultivators in the clan in such an environment, and it could only be said that Luo Shuiling was secretive. "What Uncle Dong taught is." He Zheng said helplessly: "Nowadays, there are more monks in the clan, and more spiritual rice and medicine are needed. Old Tang alone can''t use up most of the spiritual land. We are willing to pay the rent. According to the price of Dan Dingzong, this is not enough. Is it both beneficial?" "It makes sense." He Dong pondered for a moment and said, "Go and ask Prime Minister Turtle if he can rent two acres of spiritual fields. If you don''t allow it, forget it. Remember to be polite." He Zheng bowed to take orders, he is not stupid, but he would not dare to offend the real person who built the foundation. "Don''t worry, Uncle Dong." ... Outside the array. He Zheng sent a message to Yujian, and after waiting for an hour, he was almost impatient. Prime Minister Turtle just came out of the formation, with a black face and a horizontal eyebrow, there are ten horizontal and nine vertical squares on the back shell, and he asked angrily. "What''s up?" He Zheng was inexplicable, but still said with a smile: "The younger generation came to discuss with Prime Minister Turtle, can I rent two acres of spiritual fields?" "cannot!" Prime Minister Turtle refused directly, and turned to go back. He Zheng quickly stopped him and said, "The He family is willing to rent a child. According to the price of Dan Dingzong, Tang Lao earned the spirit stone for nothing, didn''t he?" "Just for nothing?" Prime Minister Turtle glanced at it: "These spiritual fields outside are also owned by the immortals. If you want to rent seeds, you will first make up for the previous rent." "Senior tortoise taught a lesson." He Zheng hurriedly smiled and dared not stop his way. ... Back to the palace. He Zheng had a gloomy expression and reported to He Dong of his passing. He didn''t add fuel to it, he said word by word, when he heard "the previous rent was made up", the He family cultivator was in an uproar. "That turtle son is not a thing How can this be?" "I heard that after practicing for more than 200 years, it''s still a little demon in the qi refining stage. If you change it to a pig, it will become a big demon." "Turtle fight against people!" "We''ve been operating this spiritual field for two generations!" "..." After the Ghost King Sect captured Dazefang City, ninety percent of the spiritual objects of the Hejia cultivators came from Lingtian. Even so, supporting eleven monks is still tight, and paying rent is not enough for cultivation! As far as the road is concerned, the tortoise senior becomes the tortoise son! "Cough cough!" He Dong coughed twice and sipped his tea slowly. "What''s the rush of each one? Elder Tang has no clansmen outside, and he has no disciples. After a hundred years, won''t this spiritual land belong to our family?" 7017k Chapter 135： Build your own foundation I built my own foundation in Chapter 135 of the Immortal Grandmaster in the Immortal Cultivation World. He Dong is now one hundred and twenty years old, and it can be said that he has gone through vicissitudes of life. When he was young, Patriarch He was still alive, and Qingfeng Mountain was famous. When the royal family of Jingguo met He Zheng, they had to respectfully call him Immortal Master. The middle-aged family was in the middle of the road, the ancestral land was destroyed, and the He family was living in a foreign country. "Looking back on the experience of more than 100 years, I realize that the power of the years can erase all gaps. I saw a lot of geniuses back then, and the old man is far better than that, and now few are alive." He Dong said, "Just like this cave mansion, we can''t afford to offend Elder Tang, but we can wait!" He Zheng reminded: "Uncle Dong, your life span is running out." "What if the old man is dead?" He Dong said: "Real people have a long lifespan, but they can''t be compared with the family. The next generation has you, and the next generation has them. It will be passed down from generation to generation. However, the lifespan of a real person is limited. Are you afraid that you won''t be able to wait?" He Zheng wanted to speak, but He Dong waved to stop him. "Old Tang can build a foundation with scattered cultivation, there must be something extraordinary!" He Dong reminded: "For example, is it good at prolonging life? Or is there a life-extending spirit? Or maybe what we see is not what it looks like? Instead of taking a risk, it is better to wait two hundred years to win the game!" Remember http://om for a second Hearing the words, the He family nodded in agreement. ... Ten years later. Hejia Palace. He Dong was lying on the bed weakly, most of his hair had fallen out, and his body exuded a strong sense of death. The cultivator of the He family bowed and stood beside the bed. He Zheng, who was headed by him, had slightly grayish sideburns on his temples. "I called you here because I have a few words to warn you." He Dong''s breath was dying, and his voice was like mosquitoes and flies: "This old man has lived for 130 years, which is longer than many real people. He has no regrets long ago. The only thing that can''t be relieved is the family..." The cultivator had meticulous control over his body, and He Dong knew that his longevity was coming to an end. "He Zheng is impatient, and has never had setbacks in his life. He Zheng was unwilling to hear the words, and did not dare to refute it. He Dong had been in charge of the family for fifty or sixty years, and his prestige and achievements were unparalleled. "He Si, come here." He Dong called a young man: "After the old man''s life is over, the position of the patriarch will be passed on to you, remember to be cautious and don''t rush for quick success." "Don''t worry, grandpa, grandson remembers it." He Si was already in his thirties, but his practice of immortality made him look young. "When the He family has the spiritual land again, remember to give the old man... incense..." He Dong''s voice became more and more low, and his breath slowly dissipated, and he was finally at the end of his life. ... Time flies, nineteen years are fleeting. Inner Array. Zhou Yi used the earth escape, from the underground San Gong room, back to the spiritual ground to retreat to the stone room. It took twenty-eight years to complete the fifth time, and I still had the previous experience of accelerating the practice. Otherwise, the foundation of the road would be firm and tough, and it would not necessarily dissipate for three or four decades. One year after the exercise, the Chi Yan Jue reached the third level of Qi training, and the speed of cultivation was comparable to that of flying. "Last time, I only used one Foundation Establishment Pill. This time I should be able to establish the foundation on my own. However, I also need to take the Foundation Establishment Pill to protect my dantian in advance to avoid any accidents." Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over, covering a hundred meters in a radius, and the outdoor situation was unobstructed. The Lingshen doll was soundly asleep, and has fully recovered its three-foot human form. Turtle Prime Minister is cooking, a pure water monster, under the pressure of eating food and eagles and tigers, has skillfully used fire. The golden eagle opened a nest on the top of the cave, commanding the audience. The black tiger was playing happily in the medicine field, and the tiger claws swung left and right, trying to hold the blood vine demon''s head. "The blood vine demon is getting smarter and smarter, and it may not be able to generate consciousness. The black tiger is getting more and more stupid, not to mention compared with the golden eagle, even a plant can''t compare." Zhou Yi Nian was hesitant at this point, whether to use the black tiger to practice the true dragon and nine transformations. After more than sixty years of painstaking cultivation, consuming countless golden eagles'' blood, he finally transformed the eagle to the highest level, and the next step is the tiger transformation. "Theoretically, it won''t be affected by this guy. What if? Stupidity is more dangerous than weakness!" Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over, and when he saw the black tiger holding the blood vine demon silly, he immediately made up his mind not to practice tiger transformation for the time being. "The cow becomes stronger, the eagle becomes faster, and the tiger becomes more slaughtered. I don''t want to fight with others. I will find a smart tiger demon to practice later. The key is to restore the cultivation base and try to build the foundation on your own!" Habitually take out the lottery and shake it a few times. The lottery landed safely. "Safe and worry-free!" ... Nine years later. Zhou Yi reached the perfection of qi refining, and the mana in his dantian was as viscous as liquid. "Even if there is no fire pill, Luoshui Lingdi is still water, and it has reached the ninth level of Qi refining in just ten years. At such a speed, I am afraid that only Tianlinggen can compare!" "It has been rebuilt five times before and after, accumulating one hundred and fifty years, and it is only today!" Zhou Yi lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, faintly realizing that no talent can compare to accumulation and heritage. Take out a Foundation Establishment Dan and take it, it melts in the mouth, and the medicinal power wraps the Dantian to repair the cracks at any time. The viscous mana in the dantian began to condense into a liquid state under the guidance of Zhou Yi, and the process went smoothly. Zhou Yi did not leave the customs, but transferred to the Five Spiritual Sutras. half a month later. The mana conversion was successful, Zhou Yi tried to practice, and noticed that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was swarming. "This kind of cultivation speed is more than twice as fast as before!" ... at the same time. Outside the array. Prime Minister Turtle hugged his arms and looked up at the He family members with contempt. "No one is allowed to enter without the permission of the immortal!" "The poor life is about to end, so I thought of saying goodbye to Tang Lao before his death." He Zheng has white hair, his mana has been refined to perfection, and he is even stronger than the turtle monster: "Senior Turtle, I think you are old, I would like to honor you as a senior, don''t you know what''s wrong?" "What? Are you planning to break in?" Prime Minister Turtle said coldly: "Our family is in charge of the spiritual formation, and if we dare to violate the rules, the teaching will be wiped out!" For the past ten years, the He family cultivators have always thought of various reasons, trying to meet Zhou Yi and confirm whether it is life or death. The Turtle Prime Minister was too lazy to entangle with them, and would obediently retreat if he threatened to show up at every turn. This time, it was different. He was radiant and condescending. "Senior Turtle, you can try!" The Turtle Prime Minister raised his brows, it would not be used to the He Family cultivator, and immediately urged the formation plate. Eight golden pillars rose from the ground, and the Great Sun Fire slowly condensed. It was about to fall, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. "Huh? What''s going on?" The Turtle Prime Minister is not afraid, in his eyes, the He family is just a clown jumping on the beam. He Zheng pointed to an old man behind him and introduced: "This is the guest of the He family, Elder Zhong, he happens to be proficient in the eight golden lock formations, and it took more than ten years to finally crack it. Formation." Elder Zhong said, "This formation is an ancestral tradition of the poor Taoist. I was just about to ask Zhenren Tang where he got it from?" Prime Minister Turtle was about to sneer a few times when Zhou Yi''s voice came from his ears. "Let them in!" A voice came into the Prime Minister Turtle''s ears, calm, indifferent, without any anger. The Turtle Prime Minister was also interesting. He was not happy when he heard the words, and gave He Zheng a frightened look, then turned and fled back to the formation. Seeing this, He Zheng couldn''t help but be overjoyed. "Trouble Elder Zhong breaking the formation, I''ll wait to pay homage to Tang Zhenren!" No one has been seen for more than 60 years. He Zheng thought early that Zhou Yi died and that Luo Shui Lingdi should have been owned by the He family. 7017k Chapter 136： Yunzhou Border I sensed the activation of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array in Chapter 136 of the Grandmaster of the Immortal Generation in the Immortal Cultivation World, and Zhou Yi sensed the activation of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, and immediately ended the retreat. Divine Consciousness swept out of the array, He Zheng''s aggressive appearance fell into his eyes, and he took out the lottery. "A divination will determine your life and death!" The lottery landed safely. In the lottery. Zhou Yi cast the shape-changing art and turned into an old man with goosebumps. His body was thin and his eyes were cloudy. About an hour. Elder Zhong broke through the inner formation, and the six monks headed by He Zheng walked in one after another. He Zheng exclaimed: "So rich in spiritual energy?" Elder Zhong is quite knowledgeable: "This is the effect of the spirit gathering array, which gathers more than 70% of the spiritual energy in the spirit land here." "Humph!" The first website is m.9biquge. He Zheng snorted coldly: "What Tang Zhenren said back then, half of the spiritual energy was given to the He family, but he alone had 70% of the spiritual energy..." Before he finished speaking, an old and melodious voice came. "When did this seat say this?" He''s face changed drastically, he looked up and looked forward, and sat the old man in the dark blue robe. "Old Tang..." Elder Zhong and the others reacted, and were so frightened that they retreated, only to hear a tiger roar from behind. Roar! Deafening, the black tiger walked out of the shadows, his eyes were cold and cruel, and he licked his lips at the He Family cultivator. "Big demon... Old Tang spare your life." He Zheng trembled, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed: "The younger generation has not seen Elder Tang for decades, and I came in to visit without authorization because of the fear of something wrong." Zhou Yi was too lazy to get angry over such trivial matters, waved a dozen thunderbolts, and the He Family cultivators turned into ashes. Only He Zheng was left behind, he waved his hand to take a picture, and searched the soul forcibly to look at the memory. "Thirty years ago, two golden pills fought in the vicinity of Dazefang City, one positive and one demon, and the outcome was indistinguishable..." "After that, there were often golden pill fighting techniques, and all living beings in a radius of a hundred miles were wiped out..." "It is rumored that the Ghost King Sect was attacked by the Qingzhou Lingjian Sect, and was caught in the center of the Danding Sect and was attacked by the enemy..." He Zheng''s memory was intermittent, and because he did not dare to go out frequently to inquire about news, he was not very clear about the situation in Yunzhou. These three pieces of information were discovered by the He family through inquiries many times, and the authenticity should not be too bad. "Yunzhou can''t stay any longer!" Zhou Yi looked at the trembling Elder Zhong and asked, "Where did you learn your formation from?" Elder Zhong hurriedly took out a jade slip and prayed, "Junior Zhong Yi has passed down the formation technique for more than ten generations, and the essence and meaning are here. Please forgive me, I am being deceived by villains!" Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over, and the jade slip was filled with dense formations, and each paragraph was marked with a name. It can be traced back to a monk named Zhongcheng, with Zhongxing in the middle and Zhongyi at the end. "Not bad!" "Senior if you like..." Hearing this, Zhong Yi had a happy expression on his face, thinking that he could survive when he saw a thunderbolt coming from his head. Zhou Yi put away the jade slip, and took out a huge map from the storage bag. It was a rough map of the world drawn according to the records of the ancient books and after inquiring from various parties. The entire continent is rectangular and faces the sea on all sides. Eight continents such as Qiong, Qing, and You are marked according to their orientations, and Yunzhou is at the far east of the map. "One hundred thousand mountains can be regarded as one continent, and it is divided into nine continents. There are four righteous and four demons in the human clan, and half of them have already participated in the war." "The righteous sword fight is inevitable!" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and ordered Prime Minister Turtle to clean up everything. "Black Skull is a lesson from the past, and when you find the signs, leave immediately, it is much safer than escaping after the outbreak of the war!" The extreme south of Yunzhou. Vietnam. Baiquan City. Zhou Yi escaped from the ground, and in front of him was the city on the edge of Yunzhou, and there were only sparse villages ahead. "On the sign, is there something good happening in the city?" From the northwest of Yunzhou, Qingguo, all the way south, through several countries, without walking over the ground, all relying on the five elements escape technique to travel through the underground hundred feet. Today''s fortune-telling results, it is rare to get a sign. "It doesn''t matter if you don''t get the signature, I will leave the human race soon, and I won''t come back until the end of the sword fight. I don''t know how many years later... Celebrate and continue on the road!" Zhou Yi changed into a middle-aged warrior, and walked towards Baiquan City. into the city. In the remote area of ??the imperial court, the city area is not large, but it is quite lively. Zhou Yi knew the place after a little inquiries. The most famous Baimei Pavilion in the city had a very vulgar name, so it must be more vulgar inside. Halfway through the road, dozens of people blocked the street in a circle, exclaiming from time to time. Zhou Yi walked inside, and the crowd naturally made way, only to see Old Daoist Gray Pao watering the saplings. Water the sapling to grow a foot long, and it will become a pear tree in a moment, and it will bloom and bear fruit at a speed visible to the naked eye. "Fathers and folks, try this fragrant pear?" Lao Dao picked a basket of fragrant pears from the tree and shared it with the people with a smile. The tip of Zhou Yi''s nose twitched, and he smelled a greasy and fishy smell. The mana was running in his eyes and he looked at the basket. There were no fragrant pears in it, but it was an inch long worm. "How dare you use evil methods to harm people in the street!" As soon as the thought moved, a deafening thunder came from the sky. Boom! A thunderbolt fell from the blue, and Lao Dao and the pear tree were split into coke, and the fragrant pears in the basket took on their original shape and turned into charred black monsters. Whoa whoa whoa! Seeing this, the people who were eating pears kept picking their throats and vomiting. Zhou Yi took a picture of the storage bag from Lao Dao''s body, which was a mess of bottles and jars, and there was only one blue booklet. "The Book of Insects, ancient strange insects, insect control techniques..." Divine Sense swept the contents of the booklet, and knew that the Gu worm refined by the old way was called Heart Devouring, and the name was very powerful, but it was an entry-level Gu worm. After the commoners eat the fragrant pears, the Heart Eater Gu burrows into the body, devours the heart and matures, turning into sharp teeth and a hard shell. The old man then took the Gu worm back, stored it in the worm bag, and released it to bite people when fighting. In order to avoid their backlash, the old Taoist sacrifices and refines Gu insects, and will plant a method similar to blood pact in advance. Now that Lao Dao died, the Gu worms lost their breath, which saved Zhou Yi from casting spells to dispel the worms one by one. Zhou Yi put away the Insect Sutra, which records not only how to keep and control insects, but also how to restrain Gu insects, which will be very useful in the future. "Is this the benefit of being signed? Similar to chance?" The way of fortune-telling involves celestial secrets and fate, which is mysterious and unpredictable. In order to verify his thoughts, Zhou Yi did not go to visit the young lady for the time being, and wandered around the city with his divine sense shrouded in Baizhang. East of the city. In the deserted land temple, a group of beggars will make animal sorcery, and they are turning people into sheep. South of the city. The wealthy households gather, the air above the Zhang family is shrouded in yin, and the evil spirits are sucking the yang. Refining the ghost and evil head Tuo pretended to be a high-ranking monk and asked for a thousand taels of silver, otherwise the whole family would be in danger of extinction. West City. Zheng Tu, the meat seller, had already changed people. UU reading The evil cultivator in other people''s skins cast a spell on the meat. Boom! In the clear sky and daylight, thunderbolts fell from time to time in Baiquan City, and all the evil demons turned to ashes. "The small border town is so smoky!" Zhou Yi no longer had any congratulatory thoughts, turned into a light and flew away, looking back at the city that was getting smaller and smaller. "Pill Cauldron is caught in the sect war, and no longer has time to take care of the mortals. Any evil sect jumps out to harm people. When the true ancestors collapse and the world turns into a ghost, maybe mortals will live better?" "When I become enlightened... Forget it, I can''t make such a big vow, and I can''t learn from the Buddha and not pay it back!" off topic During the overnight revision of the text, the last two chapters were written incorrectly, so I''ll post it later. 7017k Chapter 137： 100,000 Dashan From north to south out of the Yunzhou boundary. There are fewer plains and more mountains and rivers. Until the mountains and ravines, the mountains and valleys, the deep forests and valleys, no one can see any human beings again. Scorching sun. Boo! An eagle''s cry resounded through the mountains, its wings spread four to five feet wide, and the bright yellow feathers were like gilt under the sunlight. Eagle Claw carried a wild boar, hovered twice in the air, and fell into the canyon. The river at the bottom of the valley is flowing rapidly, the waves are like fury, and there is a flat boat in the middle. The golden eagle threw the wild boar on it, and smashed it down three or four hundred pounds, and the boat was steady without any shaking. The punter was an old man with a large dark green turtle shell on his back. He looked short and thin. He gently propped the long pole to let the boat go upstream. At the bow of the boat stood a young man in a green shirt, tall and straight, handsome in appearance, but with a pair of golden wings on his back. A black cat squatted under the boy''s feet, staring blankly at the river, and when he saw the fish, he stretched out his claws and swayed. "It''s such a beautiful sight, it''s a pity that I can''t recite poetry!" The young man was Zhou Yi, and after entering the Shiwanda Mountain, he became like this. If you follow the local customs and have a pair of wings, no one will think that Zhou Yi is a human race. Yunzhou is a rare monster clan, and it can be said that it is full of mountains and fields in the 100,000-strong mountain, but it is not to say that it is suitable for monster clan to grow. The core reason is that there is no human clan, the spiritual veins in the mountains are not detained, and the escaping aura is endlessly spawning monsters. The second is that the human race is weak, and the demon race is respected, so no one kills the demon and eliminates the demon. "As you go deeper into the mountains and approach the range of the spiritual veins, the spiritual energy becomes more and more intense." Zhou Yi did not fly with the light, but chose to drive the boat through the mountains, following the sense of the blood deed, and now there are only three or four hundred miles away from Moyun Cave. "There is no restriction on the sect to squeeze, and the mountains are full of exotic flowers and plants, rare birds and animals, which are simply treasures of cultivating immortals..." The voice did not fall. Whoa! A strange fish emerged from the water, with a big head and a small tail, and huge fangs, biting at Zhou Yi''s head. Without waiting for Zhou Yi to make a move, the black cat under his feet took the lead in slaughtering it, and when the wind rose, it turned into a black tiger of three or four feet, and the big tiger claws of the fan smashed the head of the strange fish. With the strange fish in his mouth, the black tiger fell back to the boat, shaking his head and waving his tail to ask for credit. Zhou Yi has long been aware of this, and he has always encountered monsters with ignorant intelligence, rushing to become a pot of delicious food. "Huh? This fish is a little unusual!" I saw an iron chain tied to the tail of the strange fish, a big gold medal with a slap on it, and two lines of demon writing written on it. Ninety-two demon soldiers under the Dragon Throne of Yanjiang. "This fish turned out to be a demon soldier, get a divination!" Zhou Yi took out the lottery and shook it, only to see the spiritual lottery fall to the ground, flashing a few golden lights. Sign up! "Is there something good? Since there is no danger, the so-called Yanjiang Dragon King is probably a grass-headed king." The demon king in Yunzhou refers to the Golden Core Realm, that is, after passing through the small four or nine calamities, he can truly transform into a human form, also known as the transformation period. The big demon and the little demon below it want to change shape, either by swallowing exotic flowers and plants, or by talent-changing illusion. However, it is different in the 100,000-strong mountain. Because there are many mountains and many demons, the big demons occupy the mountains and rivers and lakes, and they will all be self-proclaimed demon kings. Similar to King Jinglong in the storybook, his strength is not strong, and Kong has a resounding name. At this time. The river water changed again, ripples rippling in circles, and a blue-skinned giant python spit out of it. "Which mountain is this fellow Taoist practicing on?" Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Pin Dao Jin Yi, a loose demon in the mountains and wilds." The giant python''s eyes flashed with inspiration, and he said with a smile, "I am Ao Dian, the Dragon King of Yanjiang. Today is the 200th birthday banquet. Why don''t you give a face to fellow Daoist Jin and come together for a lively event?" Zhou Yi refused: "Poor Dao still has important things to do, so I won''t bother the Dragon King." The small cut sky can not calculate the danger, but it does not mean that there is no danger. You can use the method of divination to avoid disasters, but you must not rely on it! It''s just a possible "opportunity" to go to an unknown group of monsters banquet, unless Zhou Yi loses his head. Ao Dian looked up at the circling golden eagle, then at the black tiger on board, and said very interestingly: "It''s okay, it''s okay, when you have time in the future, Fellow Daoist Jin will come to the Dragon Palace for a talk." After all, he did not claim back the body of the demon soldier, which sank into the river and disappeared. "Who said that the demon clan has a straight mind and understands the world as well as they live for a long time." Zhou Yi patted the royal beast bag, and the two monsters, turtles and tigers, got into it and landed on the back of the golden eagle. "Killing other people''s demon soldiers, and then eating hot pot and singing is a bit inauthentic, so I''d better go to see Niu''er earlier!" Boo! The golden eagle fluttered its wings, as fast as a flash of electricity, and flew towards Mo Yunfeng. ... Mo Yunfeng. Located in the northern section of Feiyunling, the peak is high into the clouds. afternoon. More than 200 people, men and women, gathered outside Moyun Cave to practice martial arts under the leadership of the village chief. When the adults learned that life was not easy, their expressions were serious and solemn, and the children were affected by this, and they also restrained their laughter and naughty. The village chief is not an old grandfather, but a man wrapped in animal skins, his muscles, bones and muscles exposed, shining golden in the sunlight. If the human race arena masters see it, they will exclaim, and the martial arts forging has reached its limit. After an hour, the martial arts practice was over. The village chief led everyone and bowed to Moyun Cave three times, with a serious expression and even a little fanaticism. At this time. There was an eagle cry from the sky, and the golden eagle slowly fell. Zhou Yi appeared in front of the village chief in a flash, looked at it carefully, and said with admiration, "Good man, his muscles and bones are no worse than a monster!" "This... Lord Demon King." The village chief stood at the entrance of Moyun Cave and asked, "I dare to ask what is your business at Moyun Peak?" Fun and interesting! Zhou Yi used the soul deed to prevent the scalper from coming out to greet him, and a ray of mana fell on the village chief, and said in a deliberately cold voice. "According to the rules of 100,000 Dashan, the human race must obey the big demon. Not to mention questioning, even words must be allowed, otherwise it will be disrespectful!" The big demon generally refers to the base-building demon clan, and the little demons below are ignorant and ignorant, and very few of them can understand speech Please forgive me! " The village chief''s muscles and bones burst into blue veins, and he said forgiveness, and he also bowed to salute, but his right hand pressed the hilt of the knife on his waist. The surrounding villagers stared at Zhou Yi silently, and even the teenage children were holding the black iron dagger. Zhou Yi withdrew his mana and asked, "You''re fine, what''s your name?" The village chief said, "Niu Yong." Zhou Yi asked, "Your surname is Niu? Or are you both Niu?" Niu Yong replied: "We didn''t have a surname before, or we chose a surname at will, but now we are blessed by the bull **** and finally live like a human being, so we all changed our surname to Niu." "My surname is Jin, remember." Zhou Yi patted Niu Yong on the shoulder and took the golden eagle into Moyun Cave. Niu Yong was at a loss for a moment, suddenly figured out something, and shouted with joy. "Sir, I must remember!" ... Moyun Cave. Originally, it was just a cave with a depth of 30 to 40 meters, in which a nest of fox spirits lived. After the ox occupied it, two more floors were dug on this basis, the second floor was used for planting spiritual medicine, and the third floor was used for cultivation. The cave is not a straight and simple shape, and almost the entire Moyun Peak has been cut into a honeycomb. Even if a demon king is killed, as long as the consciousness is not locked, he can escape with the help of the complex cave. "Being so cautious, predicting defeat before you expect victory, it''s not in vain to teach earnestly!" Zhou Yi followed the blood contract with the scalper, wandered around the cave, and finally came to a spacious hall. off topic I''ve been a bit calvin lately, and I''ve been writing very slowly. The next chapter will be late, and five chapters will be released tomorrow, barely fulfilling the promise, writing a book is too difficult! Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 138： The group of monsters attacked The hall is a hundred feet in a circle, and the walls are inlaid with sunstones, which are as bright as day. At a glance. There are forty or fifty demon soldiers standing on the left and right, all of them are strong and sharp, and their postures are tall and straight. A tiger-headed human body, half-human and half-wolf, this one has an extra hand, the other has a leg missing, barely looking like a human figure. The qi-refining little demon has a limited IQ, and it is rare to be able to comprehend the art of transformation. Looking straight ahead, there is a stone chair. Moo! The scalper called out and asked Zhou Yi to sit up. "Good cow, quite a bit of style." Zhou Yi did not refuse, and sat up with a big horse with a golden sword, with the scalper on the right and the golden eagle on the left. Two tiger tortoise monsters flew out of the beast-guarding bag, one bowed and stood beside Zhou Yi to serve, and the other turned into a black tiger and crouched under his feet. Roar! Ow! hiss Seeing this situation, the demon soldiers shouted for peace, wishing to honor Zhou Yi as king. Demon clan strong people are respected, and it is far easier to subdue these demon soldiers whose IQ is similar to that of elementary school students than to subdue mortals. Zhou Yi waved his hand, and the demon soldier exited the hall. "Niu''er, I haven''t seen you for decades. How is the development of Moyunling?" Moo! The scalper barked several times in a row, telling the changes in recent years. The first is the demon soldiers, which are the main force stationed at Moyun Peak. All I saw just now were small leaders, each with more than ten demon beasts under their command. The second is the construction of human villages. The resident population has exceeded 1,000, and it is also the most populous mountain in Feiyunling. Moo! The scalper rubbed Zhou Yi, his tone and expression were very depressed. The population of the village has not changed for 30 to 40 years, mainly for two reasons. One is the demon king of the nearby mountain peaks, who began to strictly guard against the human race under his command, and the other is the shortage of food and food, which severely limits the growth of the population. "The general trend is like this, you can''t control it." Zhou Yi caressed the horns lightly: "I see that the village is young and strong, with great achievements in martial arts forging, how is it?" There are a lot of human races in the hundred thousand mountains, and they have been oppressed by the demon race for countless years. The reason is that the cultivators wantonly slaughtered the demon clan, and the two have a deep feud, and if they dare to cultivate immortals, they will be chased and killed by the demons. After Zhou Yi heard about this, he asked the scalper to teach the martial arts to forge the body. In the world of immortals, there is physical cultivation, the core of which is to quench the body with spiritual energy, which violates the rules set by the demon clan. Martial arts body forging is to temper qi, blood and flesh, purely to strengthen muscles and bones, and has nothing to do with spiritual energy, and it definitely does not belong to cultivating immortals. Moo! The scalper opened his mouth and spat out a jade slip, and Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over it, which recorded the body-forging martial arts. Among them, there are five tigers vigorous boxing, nourishing soup and medicine, Qinggong, swordsmanship, etc., which Zhou Yi personally recorded in his memoirs, covering almost all aspects of martial arts. "No, it''s very different from the original!" "Through the baptism of monster blood, the potential of the body can be stimulated, and the physical body can be trained to be comparable to monster beasts. This kind of method is rough and wild, and contains the essence of fighting against the sky, and only the human race of 100,000 mountains can create it. !" Zhou Yi repeatedly praised, originally just wanted to increase the probability of mortal survival, and run faster when encountering monsters. Who would have thought that the creativity of the human race is so amazing, and it has opened up a way in just a few decades. Even if the method of baptism is still rough, it also represents a possibility. Immortal Dao now occupies the mainstream of the human race, but it is not achieved overnight. It has undergone a long period of perfection and evolution. "Seriously, one day, martial arts can be comparable to foundation building and golden pills, it would be interesting. There is no need for spiritual roots, only this one will make people rush for it!" Zhou Yi put away the jade slip and decided to support the exploration of new martial arts, and there may be more surprises. At this time. A voice came from outside. "Your Majesty, it''s not good!" The demon soldier panicked, and shouted, rolling and crawling: "A lot of demon kings have come down the mountain, and they are about to hit a hole!" "Speak slowly." Zhou Yi took out the lottery, shook a spirit lottery and landed, still the top lottery with a bright light. The demon soldier said, "The Yanjiang Dragon King took the lead, as well as the black wolf king in the east, the tiger king in the west, and the pig demon king in the south...with thousands of demon soldiers, they said they would smash the king''s body into ten thousand pieces." "Whoever breaks is not allowed." Zhou Yi instructed: "Golden Eagle to find out how many demon kings and how many demon soldiers there are." The golden eagle flapped its wings and disappeared in an instant. "Niu''er, go and recall the demon soldiers and hide in Moyun Cave." Zhou Yi took out the array disks and array flags: "This time, won''t the population and territory problems be solved at the same time?" Moo! The scalper was ordered to leave, and it was going to show up and introduce the group of monsters into the formation. ... "Kill!" "Come on!" "Ow! Howl..." Shouts, animal roars, and noises mingled together. Hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers, pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, wolves, tigers and leopards, rushed to Moyun Peak under the leadership of the demon king. "The scalper has retreated?" Ao Dian swallowed the snake letter: "This is to defend in the hole, take advantage of the geographical advantage, and fight with us." The Black Wolf King said: "This king has been to Moyun Cave once, and he was twisted and twisted, and he almost fainted. If he really fell into it and scattered, even if he won, he would have suffered a lot of casualties!" King Tiger nodded and said, "It''s like a labyrinth. Even if you kill it, you may not be able to find a scalper." "Our purpose is to drive the ox out of Moyun Cave and go to other places to cause harm." Ao Dian said: "It''s best to kill it. It''s okay if you can''t kill it, as long as you don''t earn the king''s population." "The First Cause of All Realms" The black wolf king and other big monsters took it for granted. Ever since the scalpers built Moyun Cave, with the news of blessing the human race, the human races on various hills tried their best to escape. Those human races would rather fall to their deaths on cliffs, drown in rivers, or let monsters eat them, and rely on their legs to climb mountains and mountains to Moyun Peak. Population is an important property of the big demon, but it has become owned by scalpers, and it is hard not to feel resentment. Today, Ao Dian took advantage of the birthday banquet to invite the nearby mountain-top demon king to jointly set up the Niu Removal Alliance Tiger King asked in doubt: "Who knows, why the scalper is so close to the human race?" The eldest Pig Demon King said: "This king knows a little about this. The ox is a demon from outside the mountains. I heard that it was raised by the human race since childhood, and the habit of becoming a demon queen has not changed, so I am close to the human race!" At this time. The demon soldiers have already attacked Moyun Cave, waiting for the demon king''s order at the entrance of the cave. Ao Dian ordered a few little monsters to go in to investigate, but the result was like a mud bull into the sea, but there was no response, and he said after thinking for a moment. "Let''s get together in the hole, no matter what the maze is, we will destroy it all!" "This method is wonderful!" The black wolf king and other demons nodded again and again, and even if the scalpers were familiar with the terrain, it was impossible to stop the six demon kings from joining forces. "attack." Ao Dian gave an order and brought hundreds of demon clans into Moyun Cave, followed by several demon kings. Boom! The cave kept collapsing, and soon the first floor was leveled, and the group of monsters entered the second floor and continued to destroy. "The ox is no more than..." Before Ao Dian finished speaking, eight golden pillars rose from the ground and surrounded all the demon kings. "Formation? How can a scalper know a formation?" The Pig Demon King panicked, turned into a wild boar with fangs of three or four feet, and rushed towards one of the golden pillars. Dead door! One after another divine light brushed past, and the wild boar king was covered with bloodstains. Although the injury was unknown, it looked very terrifying. Ao Dian suppressed his fear and said repeatedly. "Don''t panic, everyone, attack one place at the same time, and you will be able to break the formation!" off topic Changed too much, basically rewritten. I will write five more chapters during the day, and it is estimated that it will be published at night. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 139： Thunder Ferocious Ao Dian revealed his true body as he spoke, a giant python with a tank thickness of more than ten feet long, spewing blue Yingying poisonous water from its mouth. Roar! The King Tiger screamed in the sky and turned into a giant tiger with hanging eyes and white forehead. The other demon kings have their own changes, such as the black-haired giant wolf four or five feet tall, the leopard, and the pheasant''s colorful tail feathers fanning out a gust of wind. Outside the array. "The monsters don''t know the formation, and they don''t have magic weapons, but relying on the powerful monster body and strength, the six monsters can rush out of the formation if they work together. However, the formation of the poor road is more than one level..." Zhou Yi mobilized the formation plate, and a scorching sun appeared in the formation, and a raging fire flowed out. The ground that the demon king passed through, or cracked one after another, or highlighted sharp thorns. Ow! Boo! Two screams came out, the black wolf king broke a blood hole in the abdomen, and the pheasant essence flew into the sky and hit the big sun fire. The remaining three demons moved swiftly and swiftly, resisting the attack of the golden lock formation, and slammed into the golden pillar formation flag. I only felt that all the strength was thrown into the air, and the golden pillar twisted a few times and disappeared, and then appeared not far from the side. Ao Dian was well-informed and said in awe, "Fake? Illusory Array!" Four-phase Sumeru formation, main defense, lost track, change! Divine fire, cracks in the ground, there is nowhere to hide in the sky and the ground, but within a short time, the six-headed demon kings were all seriously injured. At this time. A voice came into the formation: "Recognize this king as the master, set a blood contract and a soul contract, you can live!" "Don''t think about it!" King Tiger''s skin was ripped open and his tail was cut in half. He knew that he could not escape, but instead stimulated the wildness. He opened his mouth and spat out a bright yellow demon pill. boom! The demon pill exploded, its power reached the limit of foundation building, and the eight golden lock formations broke open. King Tiger suddenly blew himself up, and the first to react was King Pig, who was lying on the ground humming and turned into a giant wild boar when he rolled over. The black hair was sharp as thorns, two fangs spewed out of its mouth, and its four short legs ran wildly, rushing out like a hill. "So wild! So scheming!" Zhou Yi sighed in admiration, waved his hand to stop the oxen''s containment, and opened his mouth to spit out the mountains and rivers. The wind rose to more than twenty feet, as if five-colored hills were blocking the formation. King Pig couldn''t dodge in time, and collided with Shanhe Ding head-on. The latter didn''t move, and the former screamed and half of his body became muddy. "It''s not worth sacrificing for three hundred years!" Zhou Yi waved his hand to recall the Shanhe Ding, and after three generations of He family''s hard work, he was finally promoted to the top magic weapon. "Submit, or die!" The voices were introduced into the formation, and the expressions of the remaining four demons were different, and Ao Dian and Pheasant Jing showed hesitation. "Mother would rather die!" "kill!" The black wolf and the leopard demon stimulated their ferocity, burning with the fire of the great sun, and riding the demon wind to the source of the sound. "Try the magic weapon, and then try the thunder method." Zhou Yi flicked his fingers, and dozens of thunders fell like rain. The roar was continuous, weaving a net of thunder to cover the two demons. This was just the beginning, and then there were thunder guns, thunder swords, thunder knives, and even the big seal formed by thunder, which continued to blast for a quarter of an hour before it stopped. There were two demon bodies lying in the formation, their bodies were scorched black and their vitality was cut off. "Too weak! Pindao has practiced for four hundred years, and we are considered invincible at the same level?" Zhou Yi was very satisfied with Lei Fa. It took one hundred and fifty years to comprehend the essence of Lei Fa, and he was finally able to consolidate and control it. The pheasant essence looked at the two charred corpses, and took the lead in kneeling and begging for mercy: "Your Majesty, spare your life! Forgive your life!" One red and one black are forbidden by contract, and they fall into the body of the pheasant essence. The formation opened the opening, and the pheasant''s wings were fanned again and again, and they hurriedly escaped. Seeing this, Ao Dian lowered his serpent''s head and said, "Your Majesty, forgive me, I am willing to accept the Lord." The contract is planted, and the formation disperses. Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Dragon King, I didn''t expect to meet so soon." "Friend Jin?" Ao Dian looked at the ox, who was bowing and waiting, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that the Lord is the Lord of Moyun Cave." Four demon kings died and two fell, and the remaining little demons no longer had the will to fight. Killing a few stubborn demon soldiers, the remaining 700 or so were collected, and the demon soldiers in Moyun Cave exceeded a thousand. Three-story hall. Zhou Yi sat on the stone chair and set the rules for Moyun Cave. "Cannibalism is forbidden under this king''s rule. If you find anyone who dares to violate the ban secretly, it will be turned into fly ashes under Lei Fa!" This is naturally what the snake demon Ao Dian and the pheasant Jing Hu Xi said. The two demons have long known what the scalpers have done. At this time, they naturally thought that it was bound by Zhou Yi, and nodded hastily. "Follow the king''s orders!" The soul contract and the blood contract have already become Zhou Yi''s attachment, and they dare not violate anything. "The rest can be as usual. Remember to order the demon soldiers to go to the mountains to dig more. This king will make some weapons and weapons to increase the strength of the demon soldiers." Zhou Yi saw that when the demon soldiers rushed to kill, in addition to using the innate magic technique, they relied on the minions to bite. "Little snake/concubine, thank you for the gift of the king." Ao Dian asked: "There is one more thing. The dead monster of the Four Mountains will definitely attract envoys from Yuyadong to inquire. How to deal with it still needs to be decided by the king." "How much do you know about the Jade Tooth Demon King?" Zhou Yi had heard from scalpers that Feiyunling belonged to the Yuya Demon Kings territory, and theoretically, all the big and small demons on the top of the mountain were under its jurisdiction. The Jade Tooth Demon King is not a grass-headed king, but a real transformational demon clan. Since the scalpers followed Zhou Yi''s instructions and acted low-key and cautious, they seldom went out to explore, and their knowledge of Shiwanda Mountain was limited to the vicinity of Moyun Cave. Ao Dian replied: "The Jade Tooth Demon King''s body is an alien idol, sleepy by nature, and seldom asks him to go down the mountain, but its messenger is a toad spirit, who is treacherous and greedy by nature." Zhou Yi is not afraid of being greedy, but is afraid of being honest: "How do you usually deal with that messenger?" Ao Dian said: "If the Four Mountains Great Demon is dead, the toad spirit will definitely open its mouth and ask for a hundred-year-old elixir." Zhou Yi waved and threw out two Breitling ginseng: "You are responsible for sending it away, and the remaining one will reward you." Ao Dian''s face was full of surprise, and he bowed again and again: "Little Snake does things, don''t worry, Your Majesty!" "Um." Zhou Yi asked: "Looking at your appearance, it seems that you know a lot about the Shiwanda Mountain?" "Your Majesty, the ancestors of the little snake have some dragon blood. They have also attended the Bibo Lake Dragon Palace banquet several times. I heard a lot of things from the demon kings." Ao Dian said: "One hundred thousand mountains are vast and vast, and thousands of mountains and ten thousand waters seem to be chaotic, but in fact every mountain and every peak has traces to follow. For example, the Feiyunling group of demons belongs to the Yuya Demon King, and upwards is Bibo Lake. Dragon Palace." Bibo Lake belongs to one of the four royal families. Among them, the Dragon Emperor of the Yuanying period is in charge, and has fought several battles with Dan Dingzong. "The Guard is Here" Zhou Yi asked, "How many demon kings are there in the mountains?" Ao Dian replied: "There are thirty-six of the four royal families who have officially obtained the canonization of the four royal families, which is exactly the same as the thirty-six large and small spiritual veins in the mountain. It is rumored that there are still many scattered demon kings, either lonely or lazy, occupying the mountains. Dive cultivation does not belong to the jurisdiction of the royal family." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, the area of ??100,000 Dashan and Yunzhou is about the same There are many Jindan powerhouses born. Dan Dingzong governs Yunzhou with an iron fist, constrains the spiritual veins as his own private property, and ruthlessly squeezes and exploits the scattered cultivators, which does not know how many cultivators with golden elixir potential are delayed. Secondly, the demon clan uses blood as their inheritance, and there is no need to worry about the method of cultivation. It is easier to accumulate to the peak of the big demon with the long lifespan. There is no shortage of spiritual energy and exercises, and there are naturally many demon kings who have successfully transcended the calamity. "Even if the number of true monarchs has an absolute disadvantage, Dan Dingzong has always been able to suppress the 100,000 mountains, and the monsters of the same rank are not likely to be opponents of monks!" Zhou Yi pondered for a while, and most of the smugness that he had won with one enemy and six easily dissipated immediately. Human monks have countless wonderful techniques, and they are also assisted by magical tools, medicinal pills, and talismans. "Those things are too far to think about. Moyun Cave is rich in spiritual energy, which is enough to cultivate to the peak of foundation building. For the time being, we will retreat and cultivate, and at the same time, we must ensure a 100% success rate!" Zhou Yi thought of this, and ordered the six demon clans on the left and right. "During the period of this king''s retreat and cultivation, there are five mountains and one river around Moyun Cave. You are all assigned to be stationed. The foreign monsters must check the details." "As ordered!" The ox and other demons bowed to take orders, and the most proud of them was the Turtle Prime Minister, who was finally able to lead a mountain alone. Zhou Yi glanced at it and continued. "The Leopard Head Peak is connected to the Wolf Mountain. Only one guard is needed. The Turtle Prime Minister is too weak, so he stays in the cave and obeys orders." Prime Minister Turtle didn''t dare to refuse, took orders with a bitter face, and thought about it. "We are a close official of the king, except that we are the messengers of Moyun Cave. Are you still obedient and filial?" ! Chapter 140： good luck months later. If, as Ao Dian said, a toad spirit came to Moyun Peak. The toad spirit turned into a human shape, but it was more than three feet tall, a head shorter than the turtle prime minister. Wearing a khaki robe, due to the rough illusion technique, the limbs are still frog webs. Walking was quite imposing, and when he came to the outside of the cave, he opened his mouth and said that he had been ordered by the Jade Tooth Demon King to inquire about the cause of death of the four great demons. Ao Dian had been waiting for a long time, found a reason for the infighting, and put the 100-year-old ginseng into the hands of the toad spirit. The toad spirit, who was originally domineering, suddenly couldn''t open his eyes with laughter, and repeatedly praised Ao Dian for being sensible. Since then, Moyun Cave and the surrounding four peaks, as well as the Yanjiang River in the mountains, have all become the site of Zhouyi. Zhou Yi devoted himself to practicing in the cave, comprehending the formation method, the thunder method, and refining the medicinal pills and instruments. Shake. Ten years have passed. ... early morning. The dew did not disperse. Moyun Village is located on the mountainside. After several expansions, there are already thousands of households. Wooden houses, bamboo houses, simple but sheltered from the wind and rain. Taken from the surrounding stone wall, there is only one gate that can enter and exit, and there are young and strong patrols on the wall to prevent monsters from rushing into the village to make trouble. Monster beasts have low IQs, act instinctively, and will not follow the rules of the monster king at all. snort! what! snort! what A neat and tidy sound of harmony came from the stockade. The voice was low and powerful. It was not only training strength with the breathing method, but also expelling the monsters near the stockade. After morning exercise. Niu Yong and Qingzhuang in the village brought their swords and bows and arrows, left the stockade and walked into the jungle, and began their daily hunting and gathering. The Shiwanda Mountain is not only without plains, but also full of stones. Originally, the food of the human race in the mountains was wild fruits. With the success of martial arts, especially after the blood of beasts, the staple food gradually turned into beasts and monsters. Young people go out hunting, women and children in the village also have jobs, weaving hunting nets, sharpening weapons, everything is for better hunting. Even if they are successful in forging and go out hunting, there are often people who die from the mouth of monsters. Children under the age of ten practice with wooden knives and wooden spears, and each move is similar. Only the young Jin Ang, after eating jerky in the morning, greeted his mother and ran along the mountain road to the top of the mountain. The peak is thousands of feet high, and the mountain road is Qiqi District. Jin Ang jumped in the mountains without feeling tired at all. After three years of walking on this mountain road, he was the one who walked out step by step. An hour later. When he finally reached the top of Moyun Peak, Jin Ang saw the Golden Wing Demon King, with a happy expression on his face, and stepped forward to bow and salut. "Meet the Demon King." "It''s a quarter of an hour early today." Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, with a sea of ??clouds in front of him, and a big sun jumped out of it. Since seeing the sunrise in the sea of ????clouds five years ago, Zhou Yi has come up every morning, resting for a while, relaxing his mind and understanding the way of heaven. "Unfortunately, I didn''t realize anything!" Zhou Yi did not forcefully seek enlightenment, and now he is extremely satisfied with his stable and leisurely cultivation life. Jin Ang said respectfully, "Sir, when I practiced the exercises yesterday, I was lucky enough to have qi and blood to the bone, and I performed a little faster." "good." Zhou Yi nodded with a smile. When he met Jin Chen three years ago, he noticed that he was talented. Ordinary people have not yet refined their skin at the age of ten. After all, their bones have not yet grown, and forcibly practicing martial arts will result in dark injuries. However, Jin Ang practiced secretly, stepped into the epidermis in a few months, and successfully tempered the tendons for another year, and now he has begun to forge the bones. "This is forging bone pill. It is much more effective than ordinary decoctions. Take one tablet a day. When you run out, come back to find this king." "Thank you sir." Jin Ang bowed to take the medicine pill, and took out an animal skin bag from his arms, his face was rather shy. "Sir, this is my mother''s dried meat, thank you for your teaching." Zhou Yi waved his hand to photograph the animal skin bag, took out the black animal meat, and threw it directly into it to chew. "It tastes a little salty. Next time you bring it, tell your mother to put less salt." "Hey, I got it." Jin Ang suddenly smiled, and imitated Zhou Yi to sit cross-legged on the edge of the cliff and tell the story of what happened in the village. There are good and bad, there are life and death, the human race struggling in the 100,000-strong mountain, death is more like an inevitable, the living will not hurt too much, but continue to fight with swords. Zhou Yi listened very carefully and commented from time to time. After experiencing the big explosion of information in the previous life, after the change of the country and the dynasty, and living in the world of immortals for three hundred years, every word goes straight to the core. Jin Ang wrote it down word by word, and he had to ponder over and over again when he returned to the village before he could clearly understand its meaning. noon. Only Zhou Yi was left on the top of the mountain. After a long silence, he took out the fortune-teller fortune-telling. After hundreds of years of Zhou Yi, how could he not see that Jin Ang was extraordinary? Perhaps it was the condensed luck of the 100,000 Dashan human race, which was not as good as Xiao Bomb, and would stir up a lot of wind and rain. The spiritual lottery landed steadily and did not change. "Winning the lottery, not bad!" Zhou Yi was satisfied with taking back the lottery, and blessing one or two is already the limit. If something goes wrong, it should be avoided. Back to Moyun Cave. The Turtle Prime Minister knew that Zhou Yi was out of the customs, and quickly reported the recent changes on the mountain. "Yanjiang came to a herring monster, and Ao Dian obeyed the king''s order and gave it to the lower reaches of the river..." "Golden Eagle patrols thousands of miles nearby, and there has been no large-scale killing recently..." The upper level of the demon clan has a loose management of the locality, and the hilltops below are constantly fighting, either for the site, or for the elixir, or even simply dislike each other. A few years ago, the bear demon in the south, seeing that the black tiger was the same color as himself, led the demon soldiers to attack. As a result, the bear demon failed and was arrested, not to mention that the black tiger has a different bloodline, and its strength is tyrannical. The black tiger escorted the bear demon to Moyun Cave and asked for instructions on how to deal with it. "Before you are promoted to Jindan, you must act in a low-key manner. There are too many big monsters under your command, which will inevitably attract the attention of the Jade Tooth Demon King." Zhou Yi only wanted to cultivate in peace and quiet, and he had no interest in competing for territory, so he had a big bowl of soup. The defeat of the bear demon shocked the surrounding area. Occasionally there was friction between the demon soldiers behind, and the big demon on the mountain was very restrained. Prime Minister Turtle took out a cloud-patterned jade plaque and said, "Your Majesty, this is an invitation from Ao Dian. You can participate in the Bibotan Dragon Lord''s birthday banquet. How do you think it will be handled?" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said. "not going." "The little one stepped back first Prime Minister Turtle had expected it, so he finally reported this matter. Other demon clans are proud of this, and their own immortals are extremely cautious, even if there is a nectar and jade liquid at the birthday banquet. go. Zhou Yi turned into an elusive light and sank into the ground hundreds of feet. "Continue diving." ... Twenty years have passed in a flash. Zhou Yi broke through the middle stage of foundation building, and naturally, he easily broke through the small bottleneck. "Based on this estimate, it will only take more than a hundred years to reach the peak of foundation building! Five times of scattered power rebuilding, I thought it was a waste of two hundred years, but now it seems that the accumulated time is slow and fast, and the time spent has been made up." There may be people in the world who know this kind of practice, but only Zhou Yi can perform it. "Continue to practice." this day. Zhou Yi woke up from his practice and routinely performed a small cut sky technique. Consume one year and win the lottery. It took ten years to win the lottery. After consuming a hundred years of life, the spiritual lottery fell from the barrel, and two handwritings appeared in the light. - Five poisons. "Go on the lucky lottery!" Zhou Yi was not happy but was startled, frowned for a moment, and summoned Prime Minister Turtle. "Is there anything related to the five poisons in the nearby mountains?" "Five poisons...there is one." The Turtle Prime Minister took out the jade slip, which contained the surrounding information that Zhou Yi''s group of demons had been groping for over the past 30 years. "Your Majesty, there is a white bone cave a thousand miles to the west, and there is a nest of five poisonous spiders. The old spider at the head was promoted to the big demon not long ago, but there are tens of thousands of small spiders under his command. They are extremely poisonous, and they are not afraid of death. The strength is very strong!" "It turned out to be a head worm demon." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, the spiritual lottery of Shang Shang Daji should refer to the White Bone Cave. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 141： Blood Qi Refinement Monster clan rarely see Zerg, after all, insects have short lifespan and low IQ. Insect monsters are hard to deal with, but they are in the forefront, and even aliens with extraordinary bloodline are unwilling to provoke them. One is poison and the other is quantity. "Hundred years of fortune-telling, the first time to get lucky, it should be a big chance..." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then waved the Turtle Prime Minister to step down, ignoring the matter. Opportunity and risk coexist, even if there is a potential danger, Zhou Yi would rather choose to miss it. "Write down this matter for the time being. In the future, if you condense golden pills and bully the base-building demon, it will be much safer!" ... early morning. Moyun Peak. As a result of sitting cross-legged for more than 30 years, the bluestone on the edge of the cliff is shining brightly. Zhou Yi took out the stone table from the storage bag, boiled water to make tea in an orderly manner, and waited for the sunrise for decades. The sea of ??clouds is vast, and a big sun is about to come out. At this time. The sound of footsteps came, and Jin Ang landed on the top of the mountain, bowed and saluted. "Meet the Demon King." "No need to be polite." Zhou Yi motioned for Jin Ang to sit across from him, and said, "In so many years, this is the first time you went up the mountain before sunrise." Jin Ang is nearly fifty years old, and he looks only thirty on the surface, and his voice is a bit bitter. "Yesterday, I hunted the bear demon in the late stage of qi refining, and took its painstaking efforts to baptize the flesh, but there is still no increase in strength." Zhou Yi said in surprise: "Pure physical strength, hunt and kill monsters in the late stage of Qi training, what else do you want?" "Sir, say something disrespectful." Jin Ang said solemnly, "My dream in this life is to fight the big demon and win it!" "Ambitious." Zhou Yi sighed in admiration and reminded: "It is a good thing to have great ambitions, but the process of realization must be planned, otherwise it will be delusional." "I have some vague ideas, I don''t know right or wrong." Jin Ang stood up, his whole body tense, and a smear of red blood permeated his body, like a halo of flames. "Since the baptism of the body has reached its peak, the blood energy in the body has been manifested and formed. The blessing knife can break the skin of the monster, and block the beast''s claws in front of the chest. It''s just that human blood energy is limited. Use it at critical times." "Then what do you think?" Zhou Yi has long known about the manifestation of blood qi, and has also carefully studied it. It is composed of pure blood qi and power. Not to mention the amount of blood energy, flexibility and purity are no match for mana. The only advantage is that there is no need for spiritual energy, but it requires the baptism of monsters spawned by spiritual energy. Jin Ang said: "Your Excellency has told me a lot about cultivating immortals, and I also want to follow the example of the monks, condense blood energy and store it in the dantian, which can be used continuously during battles." "Dantian is the key to the human body, I advise you not to try it lightly." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said: "The human body has 365 orifice points, and many of them can be recovered from injuries, and even if they are severely injured, they will not be fatal. You can first condense the qi and blood in the orifice points, and then deduce the exercises completely. , and then the messengers will gather in Dantian." Jin Ang listened fascinatedly, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt more and more mysterious and feasible. Adults in their fifties stood on the edge of the cliff like children, screaming at the sea of ??clouds. Roar As if responding to the whistle, the red sun suddenly rose, hanging above the sea of ??clouds. ... There are no years in the mountains. Thirteen years have passed in an instant. "Five hundred years old!" Zhou Yi''s face was smug, and Jindan Zhenjun rarely lived past five hundred years, let alone encountering a righteous devil fighting sword. "Such a big birthday, it''s time to celebrate." Thinking of taking out the fortune-teller at this point, the fortune-telling for ten days is auspicious. "Nothing happened!" Zhou Yi''s wings vibrated, turning into a long rainbow of purple, gold, and red, and flew northward. Lei Dun, Eagle Transformation, and the Burning Blood Escape Technique, the speed is not worse than that of Jindan Zhenjun. Feiyunling is located in the northernmost part of Shiwanda Mountain, and it is only more than 10,000 miles away from Yunzhou. After half a day. Outside Baiquan City. Zhou Yi drilled out of the ground and changed to Tu Dun after entering Yunzhou, so as not to bump into the cultivator. "I missed Baimei Pavilion back then, but I will make it up for my birthday this time!" As a result, I went into the city to inquire and found out that the Baimei Pavilion had disappeared and was replaced by the Xiaoxiang Pavilion. "It''s a pity that many marriages were missed in a blink of an eye." Zhou Yi shook his head and sighed, transformed into a middle-aged uncle, and stepped into the Xiaoxiang Pavilion. Box on the second floor. Hug left and right, one feeding wine and the other grapes. Zhou Yi leaned on the soft collapse, and seemed to be watching the dance downstairs, but in fact his consciousness locked on the two handsome boys. Five layers of Qi refining, four layers of Qi refining. "The mana is pure, and the breath is as sharp as a sword. It should be a sword cultivator. There is a long sword inscription on the inner corner of the shirt. Is it a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect?" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, handed a token to the girl, and whispered a few words. ... downstairs. Ding Zhi and Lu An invited a large group of girls to accompany the drinks, very casual and happy. "Senior Brother Lu, what did I say?" Ding Zhi said proudly: "This is the real happiness. I practice swords on the mountain all day, and my whole body is about to become a sword." "When the real sword is one, the junior brother becomes a treasure, how can there be a chance to go down the mountain?" Lu An told a funny joke, it was because the road was hopeless, and who would want to indulge in the world: "No wonder Junior Brother rushes down the mountain every time, especially when you cross Yunzhou far away. It seems exhausting and dangerous, but it''s really wonderful!" "Hey, now in this world, how can there be a place that is not dangerous?" Ding Zhi said, "It''s better to inspect the common people than to fight with those big men. This common woman looks ordinary, but she is gentle and obedient. The sister in the door is beautiful, but she is a cold stone." The two were just ordinary disciples, and they were still the lowest cultivators of the sect, relying on the legacy of their ancestors. Now that he has come to the mortal world to perform a mission, he has transformed himself into an aloof immortal master, who can judge life and death in one word. Even if he met a cultivator and put on the robes of the Spirit Sword Sect, the real person who established the foundation would not provoke them. Jianxiu is known as the first to kill, he is even fiercer than Lei Fa, and the Spirit Sword Sect is famous for his shortness of guard! Lu Anxin was still a little worried: "Zongmen asked to investigate the evil cultivators in Baiquan City, we eat wine and enjoy ourselves every day, how can we make business when we go back?" "It''s easy to talk about this." Ding Zhi had already found a good reason: "Evil cultivators are fighting each other. If you live today and die tomorrow, you only need to wait a month or two, and the monster who catches people and refines the corpse is likely to die in the fight." Lu An asked, "What if he didn''t die?" Ding Zhi said: "When encountering a cautious evil cultivator, he will not stop in one place. After a few more days, he will practice in another place." Lu An listened interestingly, and asked with a smile, "Then the evil cultivator just doesn''t leave?" "There is also a way. When you practice at night, you will deliberately lose your meridians. Remember to take the medicine for protecting the meridians in advance." Ding Zhi said: "In this way, the injury is similar to that of the evil spirit. If we bring the injury back and say that the evil cultivator is powerful, we will naturally send others to exorcise the evil spirit." "High! It''s really high!" Lu An raised his glass and said, "It''s no wonder that Junior Brother has come back safely after a dozen missions. Senior Brother toasts you." rice ball exploration book At this time, a girl bowed and saluted, showing the token in her hand. "Two young masters, there are guests upstairs." Ding Zhi and Lu An looked at each other, a little embarrassed and flustered in their eyes, drinking the flower wine and meeting the righteous elders. ... Second floor. Zhou Yi asked the girls to leave the box and waved down the curtain looked at the two with great interest. Lu An''s face was thin, and he was flushed with shame. Ding Zhi was a middle-aged veteran, and said with a shy face: "Meet the real person, the younger generation heard that there were demons in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and they practiced the exercises by sucking in the yang energy. Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Why didn''t the poor man find the demon?" Ding Zhi patted the horse and said, "It must be a real person with powerful mana and a great reputation that scared the demon away." Fun and interesting! Zhou Yi''s voice turned and asked, "How is the situation in Qingzhou now?" Ding Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the disaster was over, and if it was passed back to the Spirit Sword Sect, nine out of ten he would be expelled from the sect, and the next time he received the mission, he had to change the city. "Returning to the real person, the situation is not optimistic. The Heavenly Corpse Sect of Youzhou invaded from the south, and the real monarch in the door has already fought a few times, and there will be winners and losers!" "The situation is difficult!" Zhou Yi''s eyes shone with aura, and he silently performed the ecstasy technique: "Did the Supreme Spirit Sword Sect make a move?" "No." Ding Zhi suddenly said: "The two ancestors of the righteous and the devil agreed that the true monarch will win or lose with the sword!" "what?" Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and did not continue to ask, so as not to let the disciples next to him find something strange, he waved his hand and said. "Okay, let''s go down, Pindao still has to read palmistry with the girl." Ding Zhi bowed and saluted, and left the Xiaoxiang Pavilion as if they were running away. "According to the records of the classics, in the past, the old ancestors decided the victory and defeat, and the Jindan Zhenjun fell like rain. Why has it changed this time?" Zhou Yi pondered for a long time, and turned into an escape light and flew back to the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Qingxiu in the mountains is safe and without danger, not to mention that the sword fight is in full swing, and even if it is over, he is unwilling to come back. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 142： 7 lotus seeds After ten years. ?? Mo Yunfeng. ?? Mountain top. ?? A loud bang came out, the ground cracked, and the rocks crumbled. ?? Jin Ang''s figure was so fast that he left phantoms in the air, and his fists and feet landed on the turtle shell. ?? The Turtle Prime Minister manifested his body, dragging his shell with a radius of four to five feet, and his movement speed was not slow at all. He resisted Jin Ang''s fists and kicks, and while he had nowhere to borrow in the air, he opened his mouth to spit out a few icicles. ?? "drink!" ?? Jin Ang exhaled in a deep voice, a layer of pale red blood wrapped around his body, resisted the ice piercing, and landed on the ground with force. ?? The Turtle Prime Minister''s eyes showed pride, his claws cast mana, and the bluestone softened into mud. ?? Jin Ang wanted to jump out, but the quagmire turned back to bluestone, imprisoning his feet in the stone. ?? Prime Minister Turtle was unforgiving, opening his mouth to spurt out a jet of water, drenching Jin Ang through it. ?? "Okay, little gold loses again. ?? Zhou Yi waved his hand to stop Jin Ang from continuing to shoot, and explained: "The Turtle Prime Minister spit out water jets, and it can also spit poisonous water. Now you have turned into corpse water." ?? "Thank you, Lord, and Prime Minister Turtle." ?? Jin Ang''s feet flashed red light, the blue stone crumbled, and he said helplessly, "Prime Minister Turtle''s defense is too strong, and the blood and energy hit him, and there is not even a trace of it." ?? "This fellow is already the weakest monster." ?? Zhou Yi slaughtered big demons like killing chickens, but he wouldn''t really think that the demon clan was weak. If he changed to a black tiger or a golden eagle, he would tear Jin Ang to pieces in just two or three rounds. ?? Jin Ang looked slightly sad, bowed deeply to Zhou Yi, and said: ?? "My lord, there is another matter today, which is farewell." ?? Zhou Yi wondered: "You have just trained an orifice point, and you can''t fight the big demon, why don''t you continue to condense it? After finishing the training of the acupoints of the whole body, the power of blood can be freely swayed, and it is not difficult to fight the big demon!" ?? "Sir, I remember the first time I saw you ?? Jin Ang recalled: "It seems to be seven years old. That year, my father died while hunting. I can''t think of climbing to the top of the mountain in the middle of the night. ?? Zhou Yi nodded and said, "I climbed for half a night, and I was injured all over. Fortunately, I watched the sunrise that day. ?? "Your life-saving grace is unforgettable." ?? Jin Ang stroked his slightly gray hair and said, "In a blink of an eye, I''m over seventy years old. Even if I condense the acupoints, I still can''t stop the qi and blood from falling. I plan to go out to travel and teach the method of body forging to those I encounter. Human race.'' ?? Zhou Yi did not continue to retain or stop him. Everyone has their own aspirations. With Jin Ang''s strength, as long as he doesn''t provoke the Demon King, he should be able to save his life. "Take these bottles of medicinal pills to save your life. ?? "Thank you sir. ?? Jin Ang is not polite. He has been with him for decades and already knows Zhou Yi''s temperament. ?? "This blood magic weapon ?? Zhou Yi took out a black long spear from the storage bag: "It has been refined based on the characteristics of qi and blood over the years, but unfortunately it has not been completely successful. More than half of the qi and blood is lost in the process of conduction. Fortunately, it is sharp and sharp enough to pierce the big demon. for self-defense.'' ?? "Thank you for the gift, sir. ?? Jin Ang carried the zhanger''s spear on his back, bowed to Zhou Yisan nine times, turned around and went down the mountain to leave. ?? Zhou Yi looked at the vast sea of ??clouds and was stunned for a long time. ?? "Prime Minister Turtle, do you feel that living too long is very tiring?" ?? "Your Majesty, isn''t it bad to live for a long time?" ?? Not long after Prime Minister Turtle broke through the Great Demon, he has been filled with joy these days, and even Breitling ginseng tastes good. ?? Zhou Yi murmured: "Familiar people left one by one, maybe one turned around, one goodbye, and one goodbye." ?? "Your Majesty, think about this from another angle." ?? The Turtle Prime Minister Xu was too proud, and his mouth could not keep his mouth shut: "Heihu and Jinying, these guys often bully us, they can''t escape but they can''t escape, so they rely on their longevity to boil them down, and they will jump on the grave when they turn around. Dee!'' ?? "Okay, I''ll tell Golden Eagle Black Tiger about this. ?? Zhou Yi''s sadness is fleeting. After all, many people have sent away, but Jin Ang has been with him longer. ?? From seven years old to seventy years old, like a flash! ?? "Your Majesty, spare your life!" ?? The sun and the moon rotate. ?? Fifty years later ?? Zhou Yi never left Moyun Cave, never attended the Demon King''s banquet, and devoted himself to cultivating Qi. ?? With the accumulation of time, the four arts of cultivating immortals have been passed down and understood thoroughly, and they have not continued to study them. ?? With abundant spiritual energy, hundreds of years of elixir, and the occasional taste of two thousand years of spiritual ginseng, the speed of cultivation is faster than Zhou Yi expected. The bottleneck in the later stage of foundation building, it only took three to five years to break through the later stage. ?? After reaching the late stage of Foundation Establishment, he continued to accumulate mana, and it took thirty years to reach Consummation. ?? "The mana is no longer growing, and the next step is to condense fake pills." ?? The mana in Zhou Yi''s dantian is sticky like paste, and it has a tendency to condense into a solid. However, the formation of elixir is too dangerous. ?? "Without inheritance and experience, and without elixir to protect your body, you must not rush into elixir!" ?? "Put a sign on the divination, and then make plans!" ?? Ten years later. ?? There are three hexagrams every day, 99% of the draws, and very few of them. During the period, there were two signings, Zhou Yi fled back to Yunzhou with the escape light, and it took half a year to celebrate before he dared to come back. "Wait!" ?? Zhou Yi didn''t have any impatience, he shook the lottery as usual, and the lottery landed. ?? The light shone and slowly condensed into two words. ?? "Five poisons again?" ?? Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and summoned the demons through the blood contract. ?? White Bone Peak. ?? As its name suggests, the peak is full of bones. ?? The layers of human and animal bones, dark and colorful, must have been poisoned before death. ?? In the crevices of the bones, all kinds of spiders drilled to and fro, with big fists, big washbasins, furry, and strange patterns. There is a deep cave in the middle of the mountain, with green smoke billowing in the blue sky and daytime, which is called Baigu Cave. ?? There are white gauze all over the hole, and the layers are three or four feet thick. Walking on it is like stepping on cotton. ?? There were cocoons wrapped in the white gauze, the big ones were over a zhang, and the small ones were three or four feet. One end of the cocoon is sharp and thin, and the other end is open, revealing a shriveled and withered head, some people have animal heads. ?? The master of the cave is a spider spirit, who became the Great Demon Empress and called herself the Poison Prince. ?? today. ?? Du Langjun finished his practice. He missed meat, and his eight spider legs traveled in the white gauze and came to a new cocoon. ?? Wrapped in the cocoon was a black bear monster. His eyes were red because he had not eaten or drank for a few days. When he saw the half-human, half-spider, Poison Prince, he struggled and bit frantically. ?? However, the white yarn used to weave the cocoon was too tough, and the bear demon couldn''t break free even with all his might. ?? "Jie Jie! The more you struggle, the more qi and blood flow, the more delicious the taste!" ?? Du Langjun spit out a sharp thorn from his mouth, which easily penetrated the skull of the bear demon, but after a while, the bear demon shrivels into a dead corpse. ?? After enjoying the delicious food, Du Langjun was about to turn around when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a little man more than two feet tall. ?? Bai Bai is plump, with stubby limbs and a few green leaves on his head. ?? "This is ?? Du Langjun''s ugly face kept changing, and he said in disbelief, "The legendary thousand-year-old ginseng doll!" ?? Lingshen Doll glanced at Du Langjun, turned over and burrowed into the ground, and disappeared by performing the art of earth escape. ?? what! ?? There was a sharp and terrifying scream from the cave, and Du Langjun''s face was full of regret. He was too frightened by the spiritual creature just now, and he didn''t even try to restrain him. ?? "There must be a chance!" ?? Du Langjun used his innate magic to control spiders large and small on the entire mountain, and soon there were earth spiders living underground, giving back the whereabouts of the spiritual ginseng. ?? "Jie Jie Jie!'' ?? Du Lang Jun followed the guidance of the earth spider, galloped on eight legs, and chased after the Lingshen doll. ?? A hundred miles away. ?? Nameless Valley. ?? Boom! ?? The sound of the rampage was incessant, and I saw a giant spider of two or three feet rushing towards it, and instantly burrowed into the valley. ?? "Fellow Daoist, don''t run away, obediently let this king eat!" ?? Du Langjun had ecstasy on his face. He was only ten feet away from the thousand-year-old spirit ginseng. No birds chirping, no insects chirping, there was a dead silence. ?? Two thousand demon soldiers, six great demons, and Zhou Yi standing in the sky are lurking around the valley. ?? "To kill an enemy, you don''t have to hit the door." ?? Zhou Yi''s wings trembled, and he looked at Du Lang Jun who fell into the trap: "Let it out and kill it, it is a hundred times safer. ?? As he spoke, he activated the formation plate, and eight golden pillars rose in the valley. ?? Du Langjun suddenly woke up from the ecstasy, looked around with his eight compound eyes, and said coldly, "Which fellow Daoist is here?" ?? Moo! ?? The ox rushed out first, followed by the black tiger and other big demons. Two thousand demon soldiers screamed and waved their weapons. UU read www.uukanshu. com charges down from the valley ?? ??? ?? Du Langjun was full of doubts, facing the overwhelming rush face-to-face, and before he woke up from the horror, he was already trampled into flesh. Soul capture! ?? Zhou Yi used magic to capture demon souls, and after forcibly searching for souls, he learned the mystery of Du Langjun''s enlightenment. ?? "Under the White Bone Peak, there is actually a colorful lotus!" ?? The seven-colored lotus blossoms in seven colors, and after withering, the seven-colored lotus seeds condense, and the cultivator can increase the probability by 10% when taking the pill. There are more than a dozen kinds of similar elixir that help to form elixir, such as Millennium Chima, Dragon''s Blood Grass and so on. ?? "Is this the benefit of Shang Daji?" ?? Zhou Yi learned from Du Langjun''s memory that it had already taken lotus seeds three hundred years ago, and the next time it will bloom and bear fruit will have to wait two hundred years. "It''s not too long, you can wait!" ?? After half a month. ?? Huang Niu and other demons finally cleaned up the White Bone Peak. Even without the control of the poisonous man, more than 300 demon soldiers were still poisoned. ?? Baigudong is even more poisonous, and it can''t push down the mountain, so as not to damage the colorful lotus. The six demons took turns to cast spells, washed with wind and water, and it took more than a month before the poisonous mist disappeared. ?? Under Zhou Yi''s order, Hu Xi reluctantly went to the bottom of the cave to search, and soon found the colorful lotus. ?? "Even if the lotus seeds are mature, there is only a 40% chance of forming elixir, and you need to slowly collect elixir spirits!" ?? Chapter 143： Success 99 (Part 1) Moyun Cave. ?? Hundred meters underground. ?? Zhou Yi cast a spell to open a tunnel, diverted the water from the Yanjiang River, and then arranged an array to restrain it, turning it into a man-made dark river and underground lake. ?? The colorful lotus leaves and rhizomes are transplanted into the lake, and then arrays such as the gathering spirit array are arranged. ?? "Unfortunately, the colorful lotus is water, otherwise it can be cooked and eaten as jelly beans." ?? "Two hundred years, just to complete the nine-turn Spirit Refinement Art and the Concentration Art to perfection, and then collect the blood of the tiger demon on the mountain, and cultivate the tiger transformation!" ?? Zhou Yi has obtained the Spirit Refining Art for nearly three hundred years, and he has just completed the sixth rank. The spiritual energy in his body is 60% more concentrated than ordinary foundation building, so it can be sticky like a paste. ?? "Spirit Refining Technique and Concentration Technique are complete, each increasing by 10%. True Dragon Nine Transformations Refining Body and Wuling Zhenjing and Five Elements gather together, at least 20%, and the cumulative success rate of forming elixir is as high as 80%!" ?? "If it were another cultivator, he would definitely choose the blissful formation pill. But I''m not in a hurry, and it''s not that there is no way to continue to grow, such as finding another kind of pill formation spirit, and arranging a formation to resist the calamity!" ?? Zhou Yi carefully calculated that there were still a lot of things he could do, so he continued to retreat and cultivate. ?? ?? Time is fleeting, and time waits for no one. ?? Zhou Yi devoted himself to practicing the art of refining the spirit, and ordered the tiger clan demon soldiers under his command to donate blood essence at intervals. ?? The number of demon soldiers under the command of five mountains and one water is increasing day by day, most of them are jackals, tigers and leopards. One of the smart tiger demons, instead, saw the opportunity and frequently came to see the king in the cave by donating blood. ?? Say a few witty words that you thought about, and pat the king''s ass. ?? "Your Majesty, you are the most handsome in heaven and earth!" ?? "No, no, no, this king can only be ranked second, and the first is the reader!" ?? Zhou Yi is not a person who likes to flatter him, but for the sake of being honest and diligent, this tiger demon gave him spiritual medicines and magic weapons. ?? One has two. ?? The demon soldiers are generally not high in intelligence, but they have no shame and face, and they immediately flattered. Someone who has a fast brain and knows that the human race is smart, so he goes to the stockade to ask how to pat the horse and walk the beard. ?? These are all pleasures in leisure time, and 99% of the time is retreat and penance. ?? In addition to daily practice, there are also horoscopes and elixir that habitually consume Shouyuan, and arrange layer upon layer formations to deal with the small four or nine calamities in the future. ?? Twenty years passed in a flash. ?? The Spirit Refining Art has not yet reached the seventh rank, and the Concentration Art is the first to be completed. ?? "Is this the limit of divine consciousness in the foundation-building period? In this way, it will cut off the way for divine consciousness to surpass Jindan and Nascent Soul." ?? Zhou Yi once thought that through the accumulation of thousands of years of time, the spiritual consciousness has grown to the Nascent Soul or even the transformation of the gods, and then practicing the magic of the soul attack is equivalent to having some high-level combat power. ?? Cultivation of immortals is only to protect the Tao, so there is no difference between improving combat power and realm. ?? Now that his spiritual consciousness has reached the peak of the same realm, there has been no growth in several years, making Zhou Yi faintly enlightened. ?? "The improvement of the realm, such as the promotion of Qi refining to foundation building, changes not only in the condensed liquid of mana, but also under the influence of Dao foundation to produce spiritual consciousness. Therefore, without forming an elixir, the spiritual consciousness can only cover two hundred feet, and the height is more than nine. The bearing limit of the road foundation." ?? "A monk is like a bottle made of spirit and spirit. Spiritual consciousness is water. If you want to grow, you must expand the bottle!" ?? "Since its birth, the Immortal Dao has undergone countless years of evolution, and it has become an extremely tight system that cannot be broken by one person." ?? Zhou Yi would rather slowly grind the bottleneck of immortality than explore a new path of cultivation. ?? It is recorded in the classics that the human race has verified tens of thousands of schemes, and has gone through generations of cultivators'' improvement, and has the current basic skills. Law. ?? Descendants stand on the shoulders of their predecessors and look far into the future, they will always have inexplicable self-confidence, which is not right! ?? ?? Moyun City. ?? Since the ox occupied the mountain peak, it has been expanding continuously for more than 300 years, and it has occupied most of the mountainside. ?? The outer wall of the city is no longer a low stone wall. After three or four generations of hard work, a city wall with a height of two zhang and two was finally built. A trench two or three feet wide was dug on the periphery, and the bottom was covered with thorns, leaving only a wooden bridge leading to the city gate. If the attacking monsters could not climb the city wall, they would die from traps, bows and arrows, and provide a meal for the human race in the city. ?? The scorching sun. ?? The warriors on the wall were dressed in black iron armor, and they were ready to fight, not daring to relax in the slightest. ?? At this time. ?? A figure walked slowly from a distance, and it turned out to be a white-haired giant wolf three to four feet long. ?? The soldiers whistled and sent a message, and dozens of people gathered immediately, and some people went to tell the women and children in the city to be careful. ?? It was only when he got closer that he could see clearly that there was a figure under the giant wolf, which looked like a young man in his twenties. The black hair was loosely scattered like a lion''s temples, and the animal skin on his body was tattered. He carried a wolf corpse on his right shoulder and a long spear in his left hand. ?? The captain of the warrior bent a bow and an arrow, and the black iron arrow was like a black awn, and it was precisely inserted three steps away from the youth. ?? "Who is coming?" ?? Some demon races are proficient in the art of illusion, such as snake demons, flower demons, etc., and they will turn into humanoids and infiltrate the city to harm people. Three years ago, there was a fox clan monster, who mixed into the city to inhale the yang energy, and only discovered something abnormal after a few deaths. ?? After the fox demon tore his face, he slaughtered dozens of people in the city, and then fled. ?? This incident has brought the peaceful development and slightly slack human race back to a sense of crisis, always remembering that this is a hundred thousand mountains. ?? "Golden Nine." ?? The youth responded, "My master is Jin Ang." ?? As he spoke, his qi and blood circulated, and a layer of crimson appeared on the surface of his body, gradually changing into an armor. ?? "Master Jin, the method of qi and blood is the human race." ?? The captain jumped off the city wall, and only after close-up confirmation did he let people open the city gate. ?? "Brother Jin travels thousands of miles, why are you still carrying the alpha wolf?" ?? "This wolf demon stands in my way and can only be stabbed to death with one shot!" ?? Under the leadership of the captain, Jin Jiu first went to the city to register his name, left the wolf demon in the public treasury in the city, and then went out of the city to Moyun Cave to ask to see the demon king. ?? ?? The matter in the cave is usually handled by Prime Minister Turtle. I heard that it is related to Jin Ang, and it also involves the inheritance of martial arts after condensing the aperture. Prime Minister Turtle did not dare to deal with it without authorization, and took Jin Jiu into the third floor of the cave, asking to see Zhou Yi, who was retreating and cultivating. ?? Zhou Yi looked at Jin Jiu for a moment and asked. ?? "Calculate the age, Jin Ang is almost 150 years old, how is your health?" ?? "Reporting to Lord Demon King, when I came, Master was already old and frail, and was blocked by mountains and mountains, so I couldn''t say goodbye to you in person." ?? When Jin Jiu spoke, his eyes were slightly red, and he took out the booklet bound by the tanning of animal skins from his bosom, and bowed and offered it: "Sir, here is the method of breaking through the congealing orifice. Master said, would you please give me a name?" ?? "I looked at Zhou Yi looked at it page by page, and couldn''t help but exclaim: "As soon as this method comes out, it is comparable to a real person who builds a foundation. " ?? According to the animal skin book, after the qi and blood are stored in the orifices, with the continuous accumulation and compression, they will eventually transform into blood pills. ?? In theory, each orifice point can condense a blood pill. Due to the influence of Jin Ang Shouyuan and the method of cultivating immortals, it is only successfully condensed in the dantian. ?? The blood in the blood elixir is used in the fighting method, which is not only thicker and tougher, but can also be separated from the body by several meters and change into any form. ?? "Master said, it''s okay to fight the big demon in close quarters, and to fight with a real person will kill you with magic weapons and talismans." ?? Jin Jiu sighed and said, "Especially, the life span has not grown, and after condensing the blood elixir, it can only reach the limit of mortal lifespan, one hundred and fifty years old." ?? "In just over 100 years, a new method of cultivation has been developed from scratch, and it can be compared to building a foundation. It will not be impossible to prolong life in the future with subsequent generations of supplements and improvements!" ?? Zhou Yi pondered for a long time and said slowly. ?? "As for the name of the realm...let''s call it Baodan!" ?? off topic ?? If I dont write a handwriting for a day, I will update a chapter first, continue to go back and write, and push the book by the way. ?? 7017k ?? Chapter 144： Success 99 (middle) "Where has Xiao Jinzi been all these years?" ?? Zhou Yi put away the animal skin book and asked Jin Ang about his experience over the years. ?? "Master travels from north to south, and he is at peace with what he encounters. When he encounters a human race, he will teach the method of qi and blood..." ?? "During the period, I accepted a few direct disciples. I was ranked ninth, so I named it Jin Jiu. After the master was 130 years old, he lived in seclusion in Jingji Ridge, where there was a city where humans and monsters lived together." ?? Jin Jiu roughly recounted Jin Ang''s experience in the past 80 years: "After that, he ordered me and my brothers and sisters to spread the Fa in all directions, just like him." ?? "good." ?? Zhou Yi nodded in approval, spiritual inheritance is more important than martial arts. ?? "You go and spread the method of holding pills to Moyun City. This king will order people to erect a statue of Jin Ang, and remember his achievements for later generations to pay their respects." ?? "Thank you sir." ?? Jin Jiu has already understood, why does the master often say that the demon king Jin Yi is really different from other demon clans and treats the human clan as equals. ?? ?? Zhou Yi has been in charge of Moyun Peak for a hundred and fifty years, and he has experienced six or seven generations, and he has long been like a **** in the city. ?? Every household enshrines gods, worships incense in the morning and evening, and holds large-scale sacrifices on New Year''s Day. ?? Prime Minister Turtle spread the news that Zhou Yi liked fine wine, and the people in the city were keen on brewing fruit wine. ?? Now that an order has been passed down, Jin Ang Shi was built overnight and erected in the center of the city. ?? After Jin Jiu spread the method of holding qi and blood, some of the condensed orifices warriors in the city who had been struggling for a long time were successfully promoted, and their strength suddenly increased. ?? The appearance of the Core Pill Realm has brought great changes to Moyun City. ?? The combat power is comparable to that of a real person and a big demon. No matter where it is placed, it can be regarded as a master. He shouts into thunder, cracks rocks, and makes Moyun City enter a new stage of development. ?? At the same time, classes also appeared. ?? "The population is soaring and the strength is different, this is inevitable!" ?? Zhou Yi did not intervene in the changes of the city, and watched from the sidelines, as if he was watching a sandbox game about the rise of civilization. ?? "Longevity people need to learn to be bystanders of history, watch the changes of the imperial court, watch the rise and fall of civilizations, watch the changes of eras...Meet interesting people, accompany them for a journey, and finally walk alone." ?? "Even if you want to change history, you don''t need to participate too much, just plant seeds at key nodes, and the rest is left to time!" ?? Zhou Yiruo realized something, and the restless mood caused by seclusion for a long time gradually became peaceful. ?? ?? today. ?? Mo Yunfeng. ?? Xiao Zhanfeng sat on a high place, put the flag behind his head and fluttered in the wind, boasting with his demon soldiers. ?? "This is not a poor country. Those demon kings said that they had acquired wisdom, but they still drink blood, and they are no different from that beast." ?? Humph! ?? The pig demon called twice as a response, pulled the banana leaves as a fan, and fanned the wind to dispel the heat. ?? Among them, there is a new little demon, whether he is interested or not, he agrees with the leader and nods his head. ?? "Don''t take it too seriously, do you know how I, the leader of the mountain patrol, came here?" ?? Xiao Zuanfeng said: "Twenty years ago, there was a different kind of snake monster in the east. With a bit of strength, he thought of occupying Niu Ye''s territory. I was patrolling the mountains with the leader, and I was running into two mountains. Niu Ye turned into a small mountain. The size, with one foot, trampled the snake demon into flesh mud." ?? The little demon suddenly wondered, "What does this have to do with being a leader?" ?? Without waiting for Xiao Duanfeng to brag a few words, the pig demon hummed and revealed the old story: "This fellow was so frightened that he couldn''t tell what he was about, and ran around and got into the enemy''s line. It happened that the snake demon died, and instead it took credit for the charge." ?? "fart!" ?? Xiao Zhanfeng was about to defend, but the sky suddenly became dark, and when he looked up, he found that the dark clouds were gathering. ?? "Today has become so fast..." ?? Before he finished speaking, he heard the rolling thunder, and a terrifying and destructive aura hit his mind. The fear from the depths of the blood made the little drill wind scream, and burrowed into the crevice of the stone, leaving only the tail swaying outside. The same goes for the other little demons, who seem to be trembling with instinctive fear of the thunderclouds in the sky. ?? Boom! ?? A large swath of dark clouds enveloped Moyun Peak. The strange thing is that it is only ten miles from the top of the peak, and the surrounding area is still clear. ?? In Moyun City, six Dan-holding warriors landed on the roof, looking at the ink-colored thunderclouds from afar. ?? The thunder rolled back and forth in the cloud, but it did not fall, and hundreds of thousands of thunders gradually converged into one. ?? "Is this..." ?? "Thunder calamity! It must be the legendary transformational thunder calamity!" ?? "I don''t know which of the seven saints it is. It''s better to be the Golden God or the Bull God. As long as there is a demon king in charge, it may be possible to establish a country." ?? Several people have also gone out to travel after holding Dan, and even traveled to Yunzhou, which can be said to be well-informed. ?? At this time, seeing the transformation of the thunder robbery, there is hope, wish and envy in his eyes. After all, the art of forging the body will be cut off when it comes to Baodan, and even if you are talented, you will not be able to survive the calamity. ?? ?? Deep in the Jade Tooth Cave. ?? The demon king was sleeping soundly, and with every breath and breath, the majestic spiritual energy was swallowed into his stomach, and his mana became more and more tyrannical unconsciously. ?? For an ancient alien species like the jade tooth and white elephant, there is no need for cultivation techniques to practice. Walking, sitting, and lying down are increasing their strength, and fighting techniques do not require supernatural powers. ?? Suddenly. ?? Feiyunling''s spiritual veins trembled slightly, and seemed to be pulled in some way, and strands of pure spiritual energy flowed to the north. ?? An ordinary demon king would certainly not notice such a subtle change, but the jade tooth demon king had been cultivating for hundreds of years at the core of the spiritual meridian. ?? "This is... is there a big demon trying to transcend the tribulation?" ?? The Demon King Jade Tooth pondered for a moment, and his body shrank rapidly, turning into a big man with six feet in the shape of an elephant head, and summoned the big demon under his command. ?? "Go and prepare a heavy gift, order the five demon soldiers, and this king will personally go and watch fellow daoists transcend the calamity." ?? The big demon reminded: "Your Majesty, do you need to send a message to Bibotan?" ?? "Longjun is full of spies, and he will know in three or five days..." ?? The Yuya Demon King''s voice changed: "It''s better to send a message first, so as not to scold this king for his lack of supervision." ?? soon. ?? A demon cloud of more than ten acres rose into the sky, and at the head of the cloud stood an elephant-headed giant, with a strong and sharp face, holding a three-pointed fork. Dozens of big demons stood to the left and right, with thousands of demon soldiers behind them, rushing forward with mighty momentum hundreds of miles away, the demon cloud will arrive in a moment. ?? In the distance, I saw thunderclouds covering the mountain peaks, the thunder rumbled, and the purple thunder with the thickness of the bucket continued to fall. ?? The overlapping formation prohibitions enveloped the top of the mountain, and a thunderbolt shattered dozens of formations, and immediately stimulated more than 20 formations. Let the robbery thunder continue, it seems that it is imminent and dangerous, but in fact it is as safe as a reef in the sea. ?? In the formation is a yellow ox with golden horns and a height of more than ten feet. ?? As the thunder robbery fell, the aura of the ox continued to soar, and the original yellow skin of the native land gradually transformed into gold, and the whole was made of red gold. ?? "What an exquisite formation!" ?? The Yuya Demon King stood on the head of the cloud with envy in his eyes. He recalled that when he crossed the calamity back then, he simply relied on his demon body to resist. Even if the ancient alien species, the demon body far surpassed the big demon of the same rank, it almost disappeared in the thunder calamity. ?? The thunder robbery continued for more than half an hour, and the thunder cloud continued to shrink until it exhausted all its energy. ?? Heaven and earth returned to clarity, and a golden divine light descended, easily passing through the barrier of the formation, and enveloped the ox demon body. ?? Moo! ?? The ox man stood up, his front hooves turned into human hands, his back hooves turned into human legs, and his body also changed into a human shape, with an ox tail swaying from side to side behind him. ?? The golden light of the transformation was fleeting, and only the bull-headed giant with a gilded body and a height of more than ten feet remained on the spot. ?? Chapter 145： Success 99 (below) The scalper shook his body and shrank to the size of two feet. He was about to show his skills to Zhou Yi when he heard a rough voice from the sky. ?? "Xia Yuya, congratulations on your successful transformation!" ?? The Demon King Jade Tooth stood at the head of the cloud and spoke, followed by thousands of demon soldiers, who looked down like a black cloud over the city. ?? At this time. ?? Six streams of light flew out of Moyun Cave and landed on the side of the ox. ?? Thousands of demon soldiers gathered on the top of the mountain, all holding magical weapons and weapons, standing in a square array behind the ox, and their momentum was not bad at all. ?? The Yuya Demon King couldn''t help but wonder when Feiyunling had this power. ?? "This bull demon looks and has an extraordinary aura. It must have a different bloodline, and it will definitely be difficult to fight. The few big demons under his command are also unusual, especially the young man, who even made this king aware of a hint of danger!" ?? "These demon soldiers may be weak, but they are well-trained, and they are not easy to deal with." ?? Thinking of this, the Demon King Jade Tooth completely put out his thoughts of suppressing the scalper, waved his hand to let the demon soldier back ten miles, and fell to the cloud head alone. He opened his mouth with a rough laughter, which eased the dignified atmosphere. ?? "Hahaha, Pindao specially sent a congratulatory gift." ?? After speaking, he took out a jade box, which contained five hundred years of spiritual ginseng, which was of extremely high quality. ?? In the eyes of the demon king, these kinds of elixir are also extremely valuable treasures. The two hundred-year elixir was originally prepared, but the demon king Jade Tooth temporarily changed the gift. ?? "Thank you, my friend." ?? Huang Niu held back his nausea, took the 100-year-old ginseng, and listened to Zhou Yi''s voice transmission and said, "Borrowing the treasure to cultivate and survive the thunder tribulation by luck, but it is annoying the Taoist friends." ?? "It''s okay, it doesn''t matter. I don''t own this Feiyun Ridge. Seriously, the owner should also be Lord Long." ?? The Demon King Jade Tooth reminded: "The Daoist has been transformed successfully. In a few days, there will be an envoy from the Dragon Palace coming to ask whether to join Bibotan. Daoist needs to think about it in advance." ?? The scalper wondered, "What''s the difference between joining and not joining?" ?? "Longjun rules the north of the hundred thousand mountains. After joining the Dragon Palace, you can choose a spiritual vein to be the king, with a radius of thousands of miles under the jurisdiction, and there are many spiritual rewards." ?? The Demon King Jade Tooth explained: "If you choose to be the Demon King of Loose Cultivation, you can only stay in a corner to cultivate, and it will be difficult when you encounter a war between the two clans..." ?? The ox suddenly realized, cupped his hands and said, "Of course I would like to belong to the Dragon King." ?? "Haha, we will be colleagues in the future, we must be close to each other." ?? The Demon King Jade Tooth glanced at Zhou Yi and said, "These guys look extraordinary, don''t know if they are with fellow Daoists?" ?? Huang Niu said: "On weekdays, I and the Seven Demons often feast and celebrate. I just feel like I am very happy, so I swore to be brothers. This is the eldest brother Jin Yi, and the third brother Jin Ying..." ?? "I see." ?? The Yuya Demon King''s eyes narrowed slightly, and he paid more attention to the scalper. He said, "When the Taoist friends return from the Dragon Palace, the Demon King celebration will be held, and Pindao will come to the door to celebrate." ?? "It''s good to talk." ?? The scalper asked some more things that need to be paid attention to when going to the Dragon Palace, and the Yuya Demon King knew everything, and finally left the message Yujian to ride the demon cloud and leave. ?? "Seventh sister, this spiritual ginseng is for you, remember to eat more tonic, maybe you can change shape in the future!" ?? "Thank you, Brother Niu." ?? Hu Xi, the pheasant spirit, had a happy expression on his face. It and Ao Dian surrendered at the moment of battle, and the treatment was naturally different from that of the four demons such as the scalper. Although he received a lot of rewards on weekdays, he was still far from eating spirits and vomiting. ?? Zhou Yi glanced at the scalper, this guy seemed simple and honest, but he was a scheming ox. ?? It''s enough to keep a group of fox spirits on the mountain, and they are still entangled with a few snake spirits, and I don''t know when they hooked up with pheasant spirits again. ?? The ox asked: "Xianchang, what are your orders to go to the Dragon Palace this time? Which realm to choose to be the king?" ?? "You should eat and drink when you go there. Take advantage of it. If you need to agree, you will consider it. The demon clan is not like a sect. When the two clans are fighting, they do not strictly control their demon kings." ?? Zhou Yi flexed his fingers, the mana condensed into a light curtain in the air, and a map of 100,000 mountains was drawn on it, and he pointed to one of the mountain tops and said. ?? "The realm of the king is the northeastern section of Jingji Mountain. Although the spiritual energy is a little worse, it is close to Yunzhou and the East China Sea, so you can advance and retreat freely!" ?? ?? After a few months. ?? Returning from the banquet in the Dragon Palace, the ox was wearing a golden chain mail and holding a purple-gold iron rod. ?? The cloak given by Bibo Longjun is not as powerful as a magic weapon, but it is stronger and more heavy, and is suitable for demon clan fighting. ?? At the same time, there is also a seal, carved with high-quality spiritual jade. ?? "Let''s start moving." ?? Zhou Yi ordered to go on, and there was no objection from the human race in Moyun City. They clearly knew that without the protection of the demon king, they would not be able to gain a foothold in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. ?? What''s more, the northern section of the Thorn Mountains stretches for thousands of miles, and the mountains on both sides of the mountain range are under the rule of scalpers, and they can have better development prospects. ?? ?? There is a demon king guarding the southern section of the Thorns Mountains. ?? The tree demon has a gentle temperament, is close to living beings, does not like to fight and kills, and has a more lazy temperament than the Jade Tooth Demon King. This is also an important reason why Zhou Yi chose this place. ?? Being neighbors with kindness means less battles. ?? Years later. ?? The ox held a feast of demon kings, and Long Jun sent messengers to congratulate him, and more than ten demon kings who belonged to Bibotan came to join in the fun. ?? Delicious delicacies, spirit fruit spirit wine, and feasting with the group of demons for a few days, the food was happy before dispersing. ?? After that, the calmness returned to normal. ?? Fifty years later, Zhou Yi finally became a Tiger Transformation. ?? Roar! ?? With the three transformations of ox, eagle and tiger, Zhou Yi transformed into a giant of twelve feet, with golden horns on his head, two wings on his back, his palms transformed into sharp tiger claws, and he stretched out a long and sharp blade with a thought. ?? "Niu''er, come and try your strength!" ?? Zhou Yi felt the surging and endless power in his body, as if he could hold the mountains and surpass the sea, and couldn''t help but want to wrestle with the scalpers. ?? After a while. ?? There was a loud rumbling from the sky, continuous, and the sound traveled for dozens of miles. ?? Boom! ?? A figure fell, smashed into the mountain several dozen feet before it stopped, and the entire mountain collapsed in half. ?? "You don''t know much about the world of people, so you should pretend to fight with your friends and try to fight, and you got lucky in the end." ?? Zhou Yi flew up from the ground, his face couldn''t help being excited. As far as physical strength was concerned, he should not be weaker than the real monarch of the human race. However, he was still far behind the demon king. ?? "The cultivation technique is only a matter of refining the spirit art, so that the spirit, energy and spirit reach the limit of foundation building. The prohibition of the formation technique has also undergone the test of the transformation of the thunder tribulation. When the lotus seeds are mature, at least 90% of the condensing pills will be successful!" ?? ?? Another thirty-four years passed. ?? Zhou Yi woke up from the retreat and counted with his fingers that he was seven hundred years old. ?? "I hope everything goes well, don''t boil down the ancestors of Yuan Ying and then condense the pills, UU reading is too embarrassing!" ?? ?? today. ?? It has been two hundred years since the colorful lotus was obtained from the Baigudong. ?? The Underground Lake of Thorns Ridge. ?? The formations are layer upon layer, and there are many restrictions. ?? One of the seven-colored lotus petals withered slowly, leaving only the central blue lotus seed, emitting a refreshing fragrance. ?? "Finally mature!" ?? "The Self-Refining Spiritual Art was complete, and I sat down on the ground. I waited for fifty years. There are two generations of life and death among ordinary people, but for me it''s just a moment when the flowers bloom and fall!" ?? Zhou Yi slowly realized why the immortals were indifferent. Under the erosion of time, all love, hatred, and hatred were nothing but clouds. ?? "A divination, the chance of forming a pill, you must choose one to sign up!" ?? After speaking, he slowly shook the lottery tube, a spiritual lottery fell to the ground, and the light shone and slowly condensed into two words. ?? Ninety-nine! ?? Zhou Yi''s eyes drooped, he built his own foundation, completed his spirit and spirit, formed elixir spirits, etc., and he had nowhere to go. ?? "Where is the difference in this score..." ?? off topic ?? Tomorrow I will form a pill, these transitions are too painful, I cant make it every day =(ϣ*))) Alas ?? Chapter 146： Shemale mix "Fifty avenues, forty-nine Tianyans, it is not only a line of vitality, but also a line of imperfection!" "The heaven and the earth are not yet complete, let alone the golden elixir of man?" Zhou Yi had a faint realization. After all, he had read and recited the Buddhist scriptures for hundreds of years. Although the scriptures and meanings could not increase the mana, they contained the sages'' understanding of the heaven, the earth, and the Dao. Putting the colorful lotus seeds in the jade box and banning, Zhou Yi appeared in Moyun Cave with a flash. After the ox was promoted to the demon king, the newly opened Moyun Cave was no longer a cave, and the mountain peaks were carved and remodeled. From a distance, the lower half was a mountain, and the upper half was a palace group in the shape of a bull''s head. main hall. Zhou Yi just took his seat in the main seat, when the voice of Prime Minister Turtle came from beside him. "Your Majesty, you are finally out!" "What''s the matter?" Zhou Yi glanced at him. He has been in the Hundred Thousand Mountains for more than 300 years. The only thing that has not changed is this guy, who is still wearing a big turtle shell with short limbs. "Hu Xi, Ao Dian and Shouyuan are exhausted..." The Turtle Prime Minister spoke carefully, seeing Zhou Yi''s indifferent expression, and continued: "Buried in the cemetery west of Moyun City, with a stele and biography, there are people who worship it with incense all year round." "understood." Zhou Yi knew about this for a long time. When the two demons died, the blood pact and soul pact dissipated one after another. The Turtle Prime Minister''s eyes were a little sad, and he continued to report: "Now there are twenty-three monsters and 13,000 monster soldiers under the command of Moyun Cave, of which 3,000 are good at shape transformation in Moyun City, and the rest are stationed in the surrounding mountains and rivers." Zhou Yi asked, "How many people are there in the city?" "Master Niu chose a land bordering the river and leveled three mountain peaks. After the human race settled in the city, it quickly multiplied, with a population of more than 50,000." Prime Minister Turtle remembered something and said, "Your Majesty, because Jingji Mountain is close to Yunzhou, it doesn''t discriminate against humans. When Lord Niu inspected the city, he found that there were monks hiding, among which there were more than a dozen real people who built the foundation." Zhou Yi''s brows were slightly wrinkled: "The foundation-building period has all come to the outer domain to escape disasters, has something serious happened to Yunzhou?" Turtle Prime Minister said: "It is rumored that Yunlong Zhenjun, the head of Dandingzong, fell into the prohibition of the Tianmozong formation, and died." Zhou Yi wondered, "Isn''t the head of Dan Dingzong Dan Yangzi?" "That was two hundred years ago." The Turtle Prime Minister explained: "After taking the position of the head of the throne, True Monarch Kurong succeeded to the throne. After he sat down again, it was True Monarch Yunlong. Now it must have changed the head again." "..." Zhou Yi heard the words and felt that there was a great cause and effect disappearing into thin air. He sighed and said, "One day in the middle of the mountain is a thousand years in the world. Jindan Zhenjun is famous, and after a few hundred years, it will also be a handful of loess!" "They are only complacent for a while, how can they be compared with the king!" Prime Minister Turtle patted his **** and continued: "After the head was robbed, it is said that the ancestors of Nascent Soul fought against each other and destroyed the thousands of miles of earth veins. After the mediation of the various sects, the sword fighting against the demons was temporarily suspended." Zhou Yi raised his brows: "Mediation? Suspend?" Doujian broke out after the accumulation of two thousand-year-old grievances between the righteous and the devil. According to the records in the classics, every time the ancestors of the Yuan Ying fell, and even the sects were destroyed. "Only the more important things can let Zhengmo let go of his grievances!" Zhou Yi''s eyes narrowed slightly, and he ordered: "You send someone to inquire... Forget it, it''s up to the scalpers to do this." After a while. The ox appeared in Moyun Cave, bowed and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, for leaving the customs." Zhou Yi nodded slightly and said, "Go to the other demon kings and the Bibotan Dragon Palace to inquire. In the past five hundred years, who has been a newly promoted Yuanying in the human race?" The ancestor of Yuan Ying can be regarded as a decisive force. Every appearance will cause Jiuzhou to shake. It is impossible for the monsters not to pay attention. "As ordered." The ox led the way. "Even if the ancestor of Yuan Ying took the life-extending pill and practiced the secret technique of prolonging life, he would only have one thousand two or three hundred years of life-span. Excluding the foundation-building and Jin Dan practice time, there would be about a thousand years left." "If there have been no Nascent Souls in the past five hundred years, in another five hundred years or even five hundred years, all the ancestors of Nascent Souls will die of old age, and the top cultivators will become golden pills?" "About, I don''t have to do anything, I''m invincible when I live?" Zhou Yi pondered for a long time in the hall, and disappeared in a flash. ... Moyun City. A city with a population of 50,000, Yunzhou is everywhere, but it is a first-class lively place in the mountains of 100,000. The streets were crowded with people and monsters. The warriors wrapped in animal skins carry the newly hunted monsters. The monster with the wolf''s head uses ore and medicinal materials to exchange wine with the old man who sells wine. "Lamb, fresh mutton!" A monster with a goatee and horns wrapped the animal skin and spread it out, and inside was monster meat that exudes spiritual energy. As soon as it opened, it attracted many human warriors. With the spread of Qi and Blood Body Refinement, the flesh and blood of monsters will never be enough. "Change the wine, just change the wine!" The sheep demon stroked his beard and said, "My king said that there is no price negotiation for a jar of wine and a pound of meat." The price may be too high, which has caused a lot of discussion, but the sheep demon business is good, and it quickly sells dozens of catties. It''s just that the wine jar can be small or big, and the pottery is thick or thin. I don''t know if I will be punished when I go back. There are often disagreeable deals in barter-for-thing transactions, and the demon clan has a bad temper. Watching the fun, regardless of race, quickly surrounded a group of human-headed, snake-headed, tiger-headed, bull-headed, and all kinds of shemales, giggling and booing. The stall owner was not in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, there was a big monster on duty on the street and caught the troublemaker. "Fun and interesting." Zhou Yi transformed into a middle-aged Taoist, strolled the streets, and was amazed by this strange and harmonious picture. "This fellow Daoist..." A graceful half-old lady suddenly came over and said in a low voice, "Do you want dual cultivation?" "Huh? How about double cultivation?" Zhou Yi''s eyes were strange, his consciousness swept across the woman, and the body was a white-haired fox spirit. Fox demons are good at illusions, small demons can change human form, and they are naturally charming. They are the preferred pets of many monks and big demons. "Fellow Daoist came with the concubine." The fox spirit led Zhou Yi through the streets, came to a small alley, and said, "You will understand when you go in and see, there are price signs outside every house, we are not those secret doors, we practice orthodox Taoist yin and yang techniques. !" Zhou Yi stepped in, and the small alley looked to the end about twenty stone houses. The door of the first room on the left is closed, and the price tag is reversed, which is probably a hard practice. The door on the right hand is half-closed, and the sign reads: Hu Yaoyao, practice the Spring Breeze, Rain and Dew Art, Ten Spirit Stones. "The price is too dark!" Zhou Yi stopped, the simple soundproof restriction could not stop his consciousness at all. There was a woman lying in the room, with a delicate and charming face, her body covered with pink veil, fluffy fox ears, and a thick tail draped over her body, which swung from time to time. "Absurd! Simply absurd!" Zhou Yi walked to the depths of the alley and carefully wrote down each house number, and he must criticize each one severely in the future. At the bottom of the hutong is a single-family courtyard, which is different from the rough and simple stone houses in the city. 7017k txt download address: phone-reading: Chapter 147： Jin Dan enters the stomach dong dong dong! The courtyard door opened, and it was a rickety old man whose aura was in the early stage of foundation building. The old Taoist consciousness swept over Zhou Yi, determined to be a human race, restrained the magic weapon in his sleeve robe, and asked. "This fellow Daoist looks fresh?" Zhou Yi said: "Pindao Tang Xuan, I just came here from Yunzhou, so I take the liberty to disturb him." Lao Dao smiled and said: "Pin Dao Lu Lin has only been here for ten years. They should take care of each other in a foreign land. Fellow Daoists come in and sit." Lu Lin''s yard is not big, with a ginkgo tree planted in it, and a stone table and stone bench under the tree. The table is carved with vertical and horizontal squares, and the black and white stones on it are entangled with each other. "Yesterday, when the game was halfway through, Daoyou Xu received a message from his disciple, so he hurriedly went back to take care of the pill furnace, and agreed to finish the game in a few days." Lu Lin said that he started to pinch the magic trick, used his magic power to seal the chess piece, spread a layer of slate, and took out the spirit wine and spirit fruit from the storage bag. "No need to bother." Zhou Yi pointed to the eaves and said, "Pin Dao practiced in Xiaodan Mountain back then, and was quite familiar with the buildings there, but he hasn''t returned for over a hundred years. I wonder what''s going on now?" "Fellow Daoist is actually a great person!" Lu Lin''s face was filled with joy, the monks of the alien demon kingdom are rare, not to mention seeing a fellow villager: "Nowadays, it''s a great job, swallowing Dayong in the north and Dachu in the south. Before Lao Dao left, he was attacking the state of Jin. Sheng, it is only sooner or later that the state of Jin falls." Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "Dan Dingzong doesn''t care?" "This matter must have been acquiesced by the sect. The country of Chu has lasted for thousands of years. The royal family is a top immortal cultivator family, and its background is so profound." Lu Lin clicked his tongue and said, "As a result, even the front-line army is still at war. Zhenguo Zhenren ordered the Chu royal family to defect, and he is willing to be a different surname Wang Jue!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly and asked again, "Why did Dan Dingzong choose Dagan?" "It is rumored that the royal family had a heavenly spiritual root, and after building the foundation of their own spiritual land, they worshipped under the seat of True Monarch Xuanyuan. Now that True Monarch Xuanyuan has become the head of the sect, as his direct disciple, his identity will naturally rise." Lu Lin said enviously: "The luck of the Li family is really incomparable. Who would have thought that for a few hundred years, the family established by ordinary warriors would be expected to dominate Yunzhou!" Zhou Yi''s eyes flickered when he heard the words, and he said, "When Pindao was practicing in Daqian, he heard about the Eight Great Immortal Cultivation Families in the south of the Yangtze River, among which..." "Pindao is the head of the Lu family." Lu Lin admitted very happily: "The ancestors had a lot of gaps with the Li family, and even if they were solicited, they would not dare to agree. At that time, when Yunlong Zhenjun fell, the old Taoist was afraid of the Yuanying ancestors melee, so he simply hid in the 100,000 mountain. Avoid robbery." Zhou Yi said: "Now that the demons have made peace, why don''t you go back and have a look?" "Reconciliation? Haha!" Lu Lin shook his head and said: "I don''t know why the ancestor of Dan Dingzong can bear this breath, but I know that the hatred is getting deeper and deeper, I''m afraid that if you add a little spark, the entire Yunzhou will explode!" "I''m afraid it''s not just Martians." Zhou Yi counted the life of a certain bomb, which was over 550 years old, either dead or broken into a baby. Other true monarchs in the world may be trapped in heaven and earth, trapped in Jindan stage for life, this person with great luck will not play cards according to common sense. There has been no movement for hundreds of years, either changing the name or surname, or diving into the Jedi, the birth is probably big news. The voice did not fall. A message jade slip flew over and fell into Zhou Yi''s hands. Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over, his face was strange, and he suspected that he was not practicing the eagle transformation, but the crow transformation. Bibotan reported that Tianmo Palace Taishang Zhenyang Demon Venerable was assassinated and died at the hands of Daojun Xuanxiao of Dandingzong. The demon kings of various places must strictly order the demon clan under his command and do not conflict with the human clan. "A generation of Demon Venerable, in the end did not die!" There were no waves in Zhou Yi''s heart. With the growth of Shouyuan, everything gradually became indifferent. It seems very far away to think about the things of the people in the past. After the death of Zhenyang, the Zhengmo agreement became a waste of paper, and the real Zhengmo sword was behind it. "If that guy is really the son of luck, or his temper is dictated by his personality, or the trend is inevitable, what he does must be in line with the development of some kind of heaven!" "The ancestor of Yuan Ying wanted to stop fighting, but God wouldn''t let it..." Pulled by the qi of heaven and earth, Zhou Yi suddenly took a whim and took out the fortune-teller fortune-telling. Shaking gently, the sign was placed on the stone table, and the light shone into words. time of day! Zhou Yi''s face showed joy, and he cupped his hands and said: "Pin Dao has important things, and I will talk about it in a few days." After speaking, it turned into a three-color streamer, and disappeared in an instant. Lu Lin sensed the speed of the escaping light, and couldn''t help being stunned. Such a speed was even faster than that of the True Monarch, and he couldn''t help but mutter in his heart. "Could it be that some senior came to the mountains to avoid calamity?" After a while. A terrifying aura descended from the sky, billowing dark clouds manifested out of thin air, and the rumbling of thunder could be heard incessantly. Lu Lin soared into the air and looked at Mo Yunfeng in amazement. "Thunder Tribulation!" at the same time. Dozens of rays of light rose up in the city, or the real person who rode the light, or the big demon riding the demon wind. Usually, everyone lived in seclusion in the city to practice and enjoy. At this time, they finally couldn''t help revealing their figure. "I don''t know which of the five saints?" A tiger clan big demon said: "If it is the black tiger demon king, let''s put it under his command and become a mountain patrol general." Not far away, there was a real person who established a foundation with exquisite techniques. He used a secret technique to observe thunderclouds and shook his head. "The tiger king belongs to water, and the thunderclouds in the sky are divided into five colors. It should be a demon king with all five elements." The tiger demon said in surprise: "You know a lot, come to visit us tomorrow, and talk about it well." The Taoist did not refuse, but took out a wine gourd. After opening it, the aroma was overflowing, and the greedy tiger demon wiped its saliva. "Do you not avoid suspicion, fellow Daoist Tiger?" "It''s too late to avoid suspicion now. We''re used to eating wine and meat. If we go back to the cave and drink blood, it''s better to suffer like a dead ball!" The tiger demon looked at the thunder cloud in the sky and murmured: "I really hope that this calamity will be successful. There are two demon kings in Moyun Cave. Even Bibotan will not be too embarrassed." "Infinite God" All the real people and big demons in the sky nodded, their eyes showing anticipation. ... Boom! Jieyun condensed for a moment, accumulated enough power, and a bucket of thick thunder crashed down. The formation of the Moyun Peak is forbidden to shine, and dozens of array flags condense into a combined formation, constantly eliminating the power of thunder tribulation. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, with the scalper crossing the calamity in front, and was not worried about the thunder tribulation breaking the formation. The mana is continuously compressed, gradually changing from a viscous liquid to a solid. "Fake pill realm!" Zhou Yi had expected this for a long time, and it would be easy to condense fake pills with seven hundred years of practice. The consciousness manipulated the fake pill to continue to solidify, and gradually transformed into the real pill. During the process, the fake pill continued to rebound and expand. Every rebound is not only an impact on the consciousness, but also a huge load on the physical body. Once the consciousness is out of control, or the body can''t hold it, it will be the end of Dan''s death. Zhou Yi''s expression was indifferent, and his divine sense easily suppressed the expansion and rebound of the fake pill, which was comparable to the demon king''s body without even trembling. at the same time. Xiao Si Jiu Tian Tribulation continued to descend The thunder continued for more than half an hour, and finally began to dissipate after smashing hundreds of layers. A five-color divine light passed through the restriction and enveloped Zhou Yi. "The gift of heaven and earth!" Zhou Yi did not resist, the fake pill that had been extremely solid turned into gold in the baptism of divine light. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is poured into the golden core, the mana grows rapidly, and the terrifying aura shrouds the entire mountain. After a long time. Zhou Yi just regained his breath and returned to a young man with golden wings on his back. Feeling the majestic mana in his body, he couldn''t help but let out a long, happy howl. Two voices came from the south, and I saw Huang Niu and Qingsong standing in the clouds, congratulating them from afar. "Congratulations to Daoist friends for successfully crossing the robbery!" 7017k Chapter 148： Banquet at Dragon Palace at the same time. The sound of congratulations from the mountains and the tsunami came from Moyun Peak and Moyun City. "Congratulations to the Great Sage for successfully transcending the calamity!" "Jin Shenshou and Tian Qi!" "Congratulations to Jin Zhenjun!" "..." Humans and monsters live together in the city, and the mortals, monks and monsters have different names, but they all congratulate them from the bottom of their hearts. "I have seen Daoist Qingsong." Under Zhou Yi''s feet, a cloud rose into the sky, and he cupped his hands: "In recent years, I have been cultivating, but I have not been able to come to the door to apologize. I still look to the demon king Haihan." "It''s okay." The Qingsong Demon King is no different from a human figure, only his skin is as green as jade: "The poor Taoist has a lazy temperament, and he has never controlled Jingjiling, leaving the smog below. Daoist friends are here, and the rules for building the city are set, but it is clean. many." "Please come to the manor for a chat." Zhou Yi did not seek the truth or falsehood of what Qingsong said, and smiled: "It just so happens that the spirit wine brewed by the poor has three hundred years. Let''s taste it together." "Very good!" The Qingsong Demon King fell to the cloud and said, "I''m not afraid of the jokes of fellow Daoists. The poor Daoist concealed his identity several times. He came to Moyun City to drink heavily, and only went back every time he was very drunk." Zhou Yi''s mind moved slightly, and he understood that the Qingsong Demon King was showing his favor, so he asked along the way. "When the poor Dao and the scalper were not demons, they were saved and raised by the human race, so they built this city. What do you think, fellow Daoists?" "Before today, Bibotan had quite a few opinions, and repeatedly sent Pindao to supervise." The Qingsong Demon King admitted that he was a bachelor: "After today, it is probably laissez-faire, and even secretly supports it, so as not to provoke the ancestors of Yuan Ying." The people of Jiuzhou are prosperous, and the demon clan lives in a corner of the four seas, and has always been at a disadvantage in the war between the two clans. On weekdays, the human race is busy fighting with the demons, and they are evenly matched with the demons. Once the sword fight is decided, the righteous way or the demonic way will hold the ears of the human race. The winner found an excuse to bring the Eight Continents Sect to start a war between the two clans, facing the overwhelming cultivators, which was called the catastrophe of the demon clan. "Pindao will report this matter to Lord Long," Zhou Yi''s eyes flickered, but sword fighting was an opportunity for Moyun City. After hundreds of years of concentrated development, it was deeply implicated in the demon clan and the human clan. Anyone on both sides who thought about attacking and attacking would throw a rat''s weapon. This is not because Zhou Yi is thinking about creating forces and competing for hegemony in the world. This is not in line with Zhou Yi''s interests and temperament, and the cause and effect of the power is too deep, and it will be countered by it in the future. For example, if you are affected by the entanglement of your subordinates, if you don''t slip when you should, it is likely to disappear with the forces. How many ancestors of Nascent Soul did not die, that is, they were caught in the struggle of power, and we must learn from them! The original intention of Zhou Yi to establish Moyun City was only to bless the people in the mountains, and there was no other purpose. One day, the human race in the city provokes the demon emperor or the Taoist emperor, and they kill them, and Zhou Yi does not hesitate to change to another world to practice. From sympathy, ability and grace, not asking for anything, not worrying about it! Zhou Yi Nian couldn''t help but feel fortunate that he had traveled through more than 760 years, and his nature had not changed due to the tempering of time. Take a seat in the Moyun Temple. The maid of the fox demon brought the spirit fruit, and the tiger-headed warrior brought the wine jar. All kinds of delicacies and delicacies are unnecessary. The prime minister, the golden eagle, the black tiger and the turtle, came to accompany him, feasting for a long time and talking for a long time. The Demon King Qingsong got up and said his resignation: "When the Daoist friends celebrate the feast, Pindao will come to harass again. Of the demon kings under Long Jun, only the two are the closest, and there are three brothers with extraordinary talents, which will inevitably attract various caves at that time. The demon king is here to congratulate!" At this time. Xiao Zhanfeng ran in to report: "Your Majesty, the Yuya Demon King is here." "Come in quickly." Zhou Yi was about to get up when he heard a familiar and rough laughter. "Hahaha, the impoverished Taoist came uninvited, how can you let fellow Taoists come out to greet you." The Demon King Jade Tooth twitched his long nose and said with a smile, "No wonder Qingsong is so diligent, and the wine of Moyun Cave is well-known in the mountains, and it really deserves its reputation." The demon king under Bibotan didn''t say how good their friendship was, at least they met, and Long Jun had a drink at the banquet. The Qingsong Demon King simply sat down again, and it was another feast. After a few days, the messenger of the Dragon King arrived, and he just left. The messenger was a blue-scaled fish demon, and he respectfully sent an invitation to invite Zhou Yi to enter the Dragon Palace for a banquet. Back then, the scalpers received invitations from the four royal families. Perhaps because of their brotherhood, the other three royal families did not send invitations, which was considered a tacit gesture. Zhou Yi opened the invitation, and the jade was inlaid with gold text. On September 9th, Daoyou Jin is sincerely invited to a banquet in Bibotan. The signed name is: Ao Cang. Zhou Yi readily rewarded the root of Breitling ginseng: "Trouble the messenger to reply to Long Jun, this king will go to the banquet on time." "Thank you for the gift of the demon king." The fish demon messenger hurriedly stuffed the ginseng into his arms, and his eyes rolled: "We heard something when we came. It seems that Long Jun is going to open the treasure house of Bibo and let the king choose gifts." Zhou Yi''s heart moved, and the scalper only gave armor and magic weapons to the banquet, but he was not allowed to enter the treasure house, and he stuffed another two hundred years of spiritual ginseng. "What does the Bibo Treasure House say?" "The treasury was built by the first Dragon Lord, and there are many treasures of the gods, as well as the collection of the Dragon Lords of all dynasties." The fish demon messenger has a temperament of collecting money and doing things, and he said everything he knew: "Ninety percent of them are rare but useless spiritual things, the king must prepare early. The little general listens to the bragging, and there is the seventh dragon king in it. , the twelfth Dragon Lord sheds his horns..." "Thank you for the advice from the messenger!" After listening to Zhou Yi, he realized that the so-called treasure house is more like an antique collection room. Although there are many rare spiritual objects in it, most of them are tasteless. Among them, there are also Dragon King''s inverse scales and shedding horns. These are real treasures and can be used as materials for refining magic weapons. Long Jun Ao Cang''s intention to win over is very obvious, so instead of giving him armor and weapons as usual, he let Zhou Yi choose the treasure by himself. If he can choose a high-quality spirit, Zhou Yi will get close to Bibotan, but he is unlucky to choose a useless rib, and Ao Cang just rewards him again. After sending the Dragon Palace messenger away, Zhou Yi began to retreat and sort out the mana. "Jindan Zhenjun is not really stable, and still needs to be cautious!" After reciting the Pure Heart Sutra a hundred times, the complacency that condensed Jin Dan slowly dissipated, and the mind returned to the ancient well without waves. "At present, the first is the cultivation method after the golden pill. The demon clan has blood inheritance, and this matter cannot be requested from the Dragon Lord. The second is the magic weapon. The soul-fixing mirror has completely recovered its power, and it is necessary to refine the flying escape, protect the body, and kill. three item." "Shanhe Ding can''t give up sacrificing and refining, the magical treasure of life is sent and received by heart, and its power is even greater!" The method of refining magic weapons is a hundred times more precious than magic weapons, especially the representative magic weapons, such as the Shenhuo fan of the Danding Sect, and the lightsaber of the Spirit Sword Sect, which are more powerful than ordinary magic weapons. The spiritual items, refining methods, and inscription prohibitions required for it belong to the top secrets of the major sects. "The technique is not in a hurry. Lei Fa continues to comprehend the realm of supernatural powers, and there are real dragons and nine changes in close combat." "The Five Elements Escaping Technique is a bit outdated, and it is a matter of life and death. We must find a high-level escape method earlier!" Zhou Yi quickly set a follow-up goal to search for the cultivation techniques, magic weapons, and escape techniques of the Jindan period, and then began to stabilize the magic power of the dantian. ... Time is fleeting. early morning. Zhou Yi completely stabilized his realm, and calculated that the day was Chongyang, so he took out the fortune-teller and made a fortune-telling. Shouyuan was rapidly consumed, and the hair color was back to normal in an instant. "The mystery of the inheritance of the ancient great sects, five hundred years of life is invested in the small cut sky technique, but still no effort or completeness." The lottery landed. In the lottery. Nothing unusual, everything is safe. Zhou Yi nodded with satisfaction, and the longer he lived, the more he knew that peace was precious. "It''s so good, if there is any hidden treasure in the treasure house, take it and end the cause and effect, and if you don''t take it, you will feel bad for nothing!" Chapter 149： Last Daojun Zhou Yi summoned Prime Minister Turtle to prepare a feast for the demon king. There are clouds under my feet, flying towards Bibotan, standing in the clouds, looking down at the mountains and valleys below. "After condensing the golden elixir, he is considered a well-known expert in the world of immortal cultivation. Otherwise, according to his original temperament, he would probably be rushing on the road!" Noon is approaching. In the distance, I can see that the three rivers are converging, and the blue waves are thousands of hectares. Zhou Yi had just entered the ten-mile range, and an aura flew from the lake, turning into a general with a top helmet and thorn armor. He had a single horn on his forehead, his face was as black as ink, and the three-foot fish whiskers on the tip of his nose fluttered in the wind. "Is the person here, Daoyou Jin?" "It is Pindao, I have seen General Wu." Zhou Yi heard from scalpers that, among the generals in Bibotan, General Wu was a half-dragon catfish essence. "Longjun has prepared a banquet, waiting for a long time, please!" General Wu pinched the magic trick, and Bibo Lake separated from it, revealing the jade corridor leading to the bottom of the water. At the end is a flowing water curtain, shaped like a giant bowl upside down, and the details inside can''t be seen hazy. Zhou Yi followed behind General Wu, passed through the water curtain barrier, and his eyes suddenly opened up. The continuous stretch of palaces and pavilions are majestic and resplendent. If you look roughly at a radius of hundreds of miles, it is obvious that a formation prohibition of Na Hong Huang Yu Mo Chen is arranged. General Wu said proudly: "This is the Bibotan Dragon Palace, which has been over 30,000 years since the generation of Dragon Lord." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, not surprised by this. One of the demon clan has a long life span, and the dragon clan is the best among them. 30,000 years is not as good as the 10,000-year change of the human race. Secondly, the blood of the demon clan is respected, and the Dragon Palace does not seem to restrain the demons under its command, but in fact it is more solid in class. Fly all the way to the center of the Dragon Palace. Seeing a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals patrolling, the leaders are all big demons, and the breath of the scales and horns seems to have dragon blood. General Wu was quite famous in the Dragon Palace, and the water demons he encountered saluted one after another, and he was honored as "the general of patrolling the river". After a while. Zhou Yi Yunduo landed in front of a palace with a plaque above it, Bibo Palace. Step up. The gate of the palace opened automatically, and General Wu entered the main hall. Floating dragons hovered on the left and right two columns of jade pillars, showing their teeth and dancing claws, lifelike. Raising his eyes and looking forward, Ao Cang with a dragon head and a dragon head in his clothes was sitting upright. "Meet the Dragon Lord." General Wu reported: "This is the new demon king, Jin Yi." Zhou Yi bowed his hands and saluted: "I see Long Jun." "No need for more courtesy, this king just inherits the legacy of his ancestors, and is the Dragon Lord." Ao Cang had a gentle face and smiled: "Since it''s a banquet, you and I will be called fellow Daoists." "Thank you Long Jun." Zhou Yi glanced to the left and right, there were four jade tables and chairs on the left and right, only the first one was empty. General Wu took the seat on the left, and Zhou Yi took the seat on the right when he saw Ao Cang''s gesture. The tortoise demon waiting in the hall shouted with a loud voice. "Feast!" The sound of the silk and bamboo strings sounded, and the charming and charming clam girls and murlocs, wearing only three or two shells, served the demon kings with spirit wine and delicacies. Ao Cang introduced the group of monsters in the hall to Zhou Yi. The three on the right are under the Dragon Palace. It has to be said that the dragon bloodline is strong and has already transcended the robbery. Zhou Yi did not dare to be neglected, and bowed his hands one by one. After Ao Cang abdicates in the future, the next Long Junda may be one of the three His Royal Highnesses. Due to the long life span of the dragon family, many dragon sons have been crown princes for hundreds of years, and they have not been able to ascend the throne until the end of their lives. However, he was powerless to resist, and the suffocation and helplessness were far beyond what ordinary princes could understand. The four big monsters on the right, including General Wu, belong to the blood of the descendants of the dragon race, and are close to the blood of the dragon race. They are willing to stay in the Dragon Palace after the calamity. The banquet is all over, and the cups are changed. The Demon King Shao said that he has lived for hundreds of years, and his intelligence is not weak for the human race. He may have objections to Zhou Yi sitting in the first place, but he can see that the Dragon King intends to win over, and no matter what, he will not attack at this time. A few glasses of spirit wine were eaten, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer. As he spoke, the True Yang Demon Venerable was mentioned, and the headlines in the Immortal Cultivation World are now unavoidable for any party and feast. The ancestor of Yuan Ying, even if Long Jun Ao Cang met, no matter the righteous devil, he had to bow and salute. His Highness sighed and said, "I once traveled to Lijizhou and heard the name of the Demon Venerable for a long time. Those who heard it were really scared, and those who heard it were shocked. It was rumored that there were many monks who were so scared when they saw the Demon Venerable coming." "How many more magic monks have passed away?" The third highness''s voice was cold: "Zhenyang Demon Venerable murdered Yingye, and his enemies are more than ten thousand, and death is inevitable." Zhou Yi glanced at the Third Highness in surprise, and seemed to hold a grudge against the Demon Dao, and asked curiously, "Why did the newly promoted Daoist Xuanxiao take the odd risk to assassinate the Demon Venerable?" All the monsters in the hall looked at Ao Cang. Few people knew about such secrets, and there were no rumors about chasing the wind. Dare to create rumors about the ancestors of Yuan Ying, there is no need to send people to catch them, those listeners are thinking about reporting. "This matter is a long story. Daojun Xuanxiao and Zhenyang Demon Venerable have long had hatred, and they have to go back hundreds of years..." Ao Cang said slowly: "In those days, the Demon Venerable was Tianxing Stone, destroyed the spiritual veins of Xiaodan Mountain, and annihilated thousands of loose cultivators, including Xuan Xiao''s benefactor. Xuan Xiao avenged his benefactor and killed the Demon Venerable''s only bloodline, Close disciple." "This is also the reason for the southern invasion of the Tianmo Palace. After that, Zhenyang Demon Venerable failed to find Xuan Xiao many times, so he planned to kill the head of Dan Dingzong." "That True Monarch Yunlong is Xuanxiao''s junior brother. It is rumored that he received his apprentices and taught him earnestly. It can be said that they are extremely close. The hatred between the two sides started from Xiaodan Mountain, and it intensified until it was immortal!" General Wu said in surprise: "Everything started with a mere qi-refining period? The entanglement of cause and effect is really terrifying!" The general crab next to him said in fear: "The human race is so revengeful? It must be restrained in the future, lest someone come to seek revenge one day!" Ao Cang nodded slightly, turned his head to look at Zhou Yi, and said, "Fellow Daoist, Moyun City is well built. Humans and monsters are treated equally, and it is becoming more and more prosperous." "Longjun is wrong, and the poor man was raised in the human race, so he wanted to repay his gratitude." Zhou Yi positioned himself to repay his kindness. No matter which demon king was, it would be difficult to say a word, not to mention that Daojun Xuanxiao''s repayment of kindness came first, and the topic changed. "Pindao heard that The human race hasn''t had a Nascent Soul for five hundred years?" "More than five hundred years, it has been six hundred and fifty years in the nine continents and four seas, and it has not been promoted to the Nascent Soul or the Demon Emperor. In the past few hundred years, the number of demons who have transcended tribulation has also been far lower than in the past." Ao Cang sighed and said, "The reason for this, the ancestors never said, may be related to the changes in the world." The ancestor of Bibotan is the only remaining Dragon Emperor, and it is precisely because the Nascent Soul Demon Emperor is in charge that he can be on an equal footing with the other three royal families. No need for Zhou Yi to continue to ask, His Highness said: "Why can Daojun Xuanxiao break through the realm?" Ao Cang said: "Senior Xuanxiao has a prosperous fortune. It is said that he fell into the ruins of the Heaven-Mending Sect and obtained the ancient divine elixir, which was then broken into a baby in one fell swoop. How can ordinary people meet such opportunities?" "Based on this calculation, the ancestors of the various sects will definitely not be able to survive Xuanxiao, and when the longevity is exhausted, there is only one Taoist in the world..." Zhou Yi''s voice was solemn, and his face was rather sad. "If the human race is unified with the demons, can there still be a demon clan in this world?" Chapter 150： Ancient Tortoise The group of demons pondered carefully after hearing the words, and it seemed that there was such a possibility, and the discussions were buzzing. "This matter has been reported to the ancestors, so I don''t need to worry." Ao Cang said: "Those human sects have a deep heritage, and it is possible that the transformation of the gods can survive, and they are guarded by the spirit treasures of the sect. Danding sect may be known as the first sect, but it is difficult and dangerous to want to unify the human race. ." "Living Heavenly Monarch?" Zhou Yi and the group of monsters looked at each other, their eyes full of astonishment. These existences are only recorded in the ancient books. "Maybe alive or dead, but you don''t need to worry about such existences, either because you don''t dare to be born, or you use the method of the left way to continue your life. Ao Cang said: "I don''t know about other sects. The transformation of the gods of Dandingzong must have disappeared, otherwise the Demon Venerable would not dare to destroy Xiaodan Mountain." Zhou Yi asked curiously: "Dare to ask Long Jun, does our demon clan have demon gods alive?" Ao Cang shook his head and said sadly: "The decline of the demon clan started when the demon gods sat down. One hundred thousand mountains are the last foundation. If you retreat, you can only leave Jiuzhou and go to the four seas to find spiritual veins to practice!" The voice fell, and the group of demons in the hall shouted indignantly, scolding the monks of the human race. Since the beginning of the spiritual energy in the world, there have been monsters in the world, which are countless years earlier than the history of human cultivation. Some ancient books also recorded that the ancestors of the human race introduced spiritual energy into their bodies and refined them into mana, referring to the practice of the demon race. Now that the human race is powerful, it continues to invade the cultivation world of the demon race. Zhou Yi''s eyes flickered, his thoughts turned, and Ao Cang seemed to be deliberately guiding him. This kind of battle for the continuation of the ethnic group and the battle for living space can best share the hatred with the enemy. "Dragon clan has a long lifespan, Jindan can live for nearly a thousand years, and if the Dragon Emperor doubles it for more than two thousand years, it may not be able to survive Xuanxiao, so Ao Cang is paving the way..." After the uproar, Ao Cang motioned for the group of demons to be quiet. "Don''t say these depressing words again, today''s banquet is to celebrate Friends Jin''s successful calamity." Halfway through the banquet, when we finally got to the point, Ao Cang smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist may wish to join Bibotan. If there is a catastrophe coming in the future, I will work together to get through it!" "A solid wish." Zhou Yi stood up and bowed, and said solemnly: "I would like to be dispatched by the Dragon Lord, stationed in the 100,000 mountains, and protect the cultivation world of the demon clan. Pindao was born in an ordinary eagle clan, and his bloodline talent is low. Occupy!" The words shocked the four, and without saying a word, Zhou Yi painted the pattern with the void of blood and blood, and swore by pointing to the sky. "If this oath is violated, you will lose five hundred years of your life!" Such a powerful rhetoric made the group of demons stunned. Everyone just followed Long Jun''s words and cursed a few words, how could they suddenly take it seriously! "Good good!" Ao Cang repeatedly praised: "Fellow Daoist is the backbone of the demon clan. If all the demon clan are like fellow daoists, why can''t they be revived?" Zhou Yi waved his hands again and again and said: "Longjun is wrong. Pindao is only doing his best. Only by obeying the order of the Dragon Palace to follow the Dragon King can there be some use." "Hahaha! You are drinking!" Ao Cang raised his glass and said, "This king has already been to Tanggu, Qingqiu, and Baihuling, and learned that all four ancestors have more than a thousand Shouyuan, and we just need to wait for all the human beings to sit down. With four-to-one, the advantage is I!" "Drink up!" The group of demons suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Zhou Yi had sworn that he had guessed Long Jun''s plan. This is not a clever trick, but a grand and grand conspiracy, without fighting or fighting, using the longevity of life to boil the human race''s Yuan Ying to death. Even if the human race knew in advance, they were unable to stop the general trend. "Continued Cup!" "Drink and drink!" "The revival of the demon clan is imminent." "It''s only five or six hundred years, and the poor can wait." "..." Pushing the cups and changing the cups, the cups and cups were staggered, and the sharks and mussels changed four or five waves of delicacies in a row. Near the end. Ao Cang said: "Since you have entered Bibotan, you should have a place to stay. This king knows that your brothers are deeply in love, so I will simply give you the southern section of the Thorn Mountains, and the Qingsong Demon King will move to another place." "There is no need for this. Qingsong Daoist has a long life and will be the pillar of the demon clan in the future. Longjun needs to be close to him!" Zhou Yi said earnestly, "Pin Dao would like to station with the scalpers in the northern section of the Thorns Mountains, monitor the movements of the human race, and train the demon soldiers under his command, in anticipation of the revival of the demon race!" "Good good!" Ao Cang only felt that there was a fearless holy light on Zhou Yi, and said: "Since it is a celebration, how can there be no congratulations. This king opened the treasure house of the Dragon Palace, and fellow Daoists can take one...two pieces, congratulations to the demon clan!" Zhou Yi was grateful: "Thank you Long Jun." "You gentlemen continue to eat and drink, and fellow Daoists will come with me." Ao Cang said that there were clouds under his feet, and flew to the depths of the Dragon Palace with Zhou Yi. After a moment. It landed outside a palace, the gate was closed, and the plaque read: Treasure Pavilion. Ao Cang opened his mouth and spat out the dragon ball, and shook it in front of the door, preventing the aura from shining and the door opening on its own. Zhou Yi followed into the Treasure Pavilion, and saw a shelf that could not be seen at a glance, with various objects placed on it. "The treasures collected by the dragon kings of all dynasties are all here, and fellow Daoists can choose two at will." Ao Cang said with a smile: "Longjun in all dynasties liked different objects, some liked crystal clear, some liked a long time, so there are some expensive and tasteless sundries, but it is to test the eyesight of fellow Daoists." Zhou Yi swiped through his senses and saw that there were text labels next to the shelves, which were classified according to their attributes. Gold-type spiritual ore, monster bones, wood-type strange objects, lightning-struck spiritual objects... "Longjun, Pindao also likes ancient spirits. I don''t know which area they are in?" Ao Cang pointed, "Southwest corner." The Treasure Pavilion is vast in area, and it occupies at least ten acres of land. Zhou Yi used his escape method to land in the antiquities area and checked the spiritual objects on the shelves one by one. "Ancient tiger teeth, ancient jade, broken ancient artifacts, ancient tomb coffins..." The hobby of a certain generation of dragons is really wonderful. He even sealed a sarcophagus in a storage box and collected it. Zhou Yi didn''t expect any secrets in the antiquities. He had gone through many screenings by Longjun, but if there was any strangeness that could not be understood, he would have long since taken it from the Treasure Pavilion. The tortoise shell with gossip pattern, from ancient ruins. The simple gray tortoise shell, about the size of an adult palm, has a natural gossip texture on its back. Zhou Yi had a happy expression on his face, and took the tortoise shell in his hand and played with it for a moment. "This thing is destined for me, use it to cast a small cut sky, and you will be able to calculate more information!" After walking around for a while, I picked up a fragment of an ancient treasure named Cuifengyin. The overall shape is like a small mountain, and the whole body is green, but half of it is broken at the waist, and it can become heavy after being urged by mana. This item has been in the Treasure Pavilion for a long time, and there are several notes from the dragon next to it. It is verified that it is part of the ancient treasure. Zhou Yi chose a good item, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for the gift of Long Jun." Ao Cang is in charge of the Treasure Pavilion, which object has left its original place, and he has a reminder to prohibit the summons. Seeing the two chicken ribs in Zhou Yi''s hands, he smiled and shook his head. "The daoist friend is commendable for his loyalty, but his face is a little thin. Although these two ancient artifacts are mysterious, they are only suitable for leisure time!" Ao Cang called to serve the turtle demon and ordered it to go to the armory to get the armor of the gods, which was another reward. "Thank you Long Jun." Zhou Yi put on the chainmail, and the blade was a trump card against the fine gold, weighing several thousand kilograms. The demon clan rarely refined magic weapons, but continued to sacrifice and refine their bodies until they were as strong as magic weapons. The magic weapon is similar to the treasure of the human race cultivator, and it also holds the tyrannical power of the demon race. Dragon Palace banquet is not a day. It was determined that Zhou Yi was under Bibotan''s command, and Long Jun sent a message to the demon king under his command, and each came to get familiar with each other. Time flies by drinking and having fun. Two months later. Zhou Yi escaped into the Moyun Cave and arranged a series of formations to cover it up, and took out the fortune-teller to predict the fortune. The lottery landed safely. In the lottery. "How can it be ordinary?" Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and took out the ancient tortoise shell from the storage bag. After obtaining the two ancient relics from the Treasure Pavilion, they have been researched in the Dragon Palace for a long time. One or two strands of forbidden textures can be seen in Cuifeng Yinzhong, and it will take a long time to study in the future, and maybe you will be able to obtain the method of incomplete treasure refining. There was an accident when the ancient tortoise shell was divination. After swallowing Shouyuan, the gossip texture on the back of the tortoise shell became a little clearer. Zhou Yi found that the tortoise shell had changed abnormally, and he did not dare to continue his research in the Dragon Palace until he returned to Moyun Cave. "Pindao wants to see how much life essence this thing can swallow!" Chapter 151： Xuanwu remains Zhou Yi continued to use the tortoise shell for divination and let it devour Shouyuan. The other two secret techniques that consume longevity, the Jade Dew Technique requires a lot of mana, and the Blood Burning Escape Technique consumes a lot of qi and blood. Only the small cut sky technique can see the secret through the sacrifice of life essence, and the mana consumption is small. "That is, the poor road condenses the golden pill, and the courage is a little bit bigger. When it is put in the sky prison, it is necessary to go to the thatched hut to make a fortune!" Continuously performing the Small Cut Sky Technique, Zhou Yi only felt that numbers were floating over his head. -500. -500. -500 The gossip texture of the tortoise shell became clearer, but other than that, there was no other change. Zhou Yi once suspected that this tortoise shell was a pit. Perhaps a certain Long Jun lost a lot of life essence, but he had nothing to gain, so he threw it into the Treasure Pavilion. "Fortunately, Pindao''s Shouyuan is not worth as much as Lingshi, and if you are idle, you will be idle..." one year later. Turtle Prime Minister communicated that the demon king banquet was ready. Zhou Yi stopped to comprehend the thunder method, and carefully examined the ancient tortoise shell. "Won''t this ancient alien beast come to life?" After confirming again and again that the tortoise shell has no life breath, Zhou Yi still felt uneasy, and in the future, when performing the Small Cut Heaven Technique, he used the method of blood sacrifice at the same time, and repeatedly sacrificed to recognize the master. "Cultivation techniques in the Core Formation period must be put on the agenda. With the foundation-building scroll of the Five Spiritual Sutras alone, there is basically no change in mana within a year." Zhou Yi can choose not many goals, the Demon Dao Sect was the first to abandon it, and the Buddhist Sect was not considered for the time being. Only the Yunzhou Danding Sect, Qingzhou Lingjian Sect, and Yuzhou Yiqi Sect chose to choose. The first choice is still Dan Dingzong. It is better to be skilled than to live. People who have known each other for hundreds of years have already died and disappeared. One Qi Sect is the second choice. It is rumored that this sect emphasizes methods and ignores weapons. It is rumored that it is a branch of the ancient Taixuan Sect. The Spirit Sword Sect was ranked last, guiding the sword cultivators to be famous for their attacking skills. He always moved forward bravely without leaving a path of retreat, rather than bending or bending. "I don''t know if Spirit Sword Sect meets Qi Sect, who will break whom?" Zhou Yi turned into an elusive light and landed in Moyun Cave, already decorated with lanterns and filled with delicious delicacies. "Big brother, a total of sixteen demon kings have come, among them..." The scalper hurried over to inform the important guests one by one. The ten demon kings under Long Jun''s command, the eldest prince of the Dragon Palace, Ao Jing, General Wu, and the four scattered cultivator demon kings, are truly full of friends. The last time the scalpers held the Demon King Banquet, there were five of them, enough to see the difference. Zhou Yi''s performance at the Dragon Palace banquet has already been passed on to the ears of the demon kings, and he must give Long Jun face. "Which demon king didn''t come?" Bibo Lake has eleven large and small spiritual veins under its jurisdiction, each with a demon king guarding it. Today, there are only ten of them. It is not that Zhou Yi wants to take revenge, but to wonder if there is a gap. The scalper said: "It is rumored that the Flying Bear Demon King is fond of cannibalism and has a great hatred for the human race. In the early years, he made several suggestions to Long Jun to demolish Moyun City..." "I see." Zhou Yi nodded slightly and wrote down the Flying Bear Demon King in a small notebook. After a while. The guests entered the table one after another, greeted Zhou Yi one after another, and said some congratulatory words. The banquet started, the sound of silk and bamboo bursts, and rows of foxes and demons danced in the hall. The fox demon is inherently charming, with a veil half-covering her delicate body, swaying and swaying to tempt her mind. The demon kings have long been tired of drinking and eating meat, and they have seen a lot of glamorous fairies, but they have never been obsessed with them. The demon soldier in the hall who was in charge of pouring the wine stared blankly at it, and he didn''t notice that the wine was spilled. After the dance, the demon king and the little demons shouted in unison, and the atmosphere was warm and high. "Not bad." Zhou Yi repeatedly praised, this dance is quite familiar, reminding him of many past events. The Turtle Prime Minister flattered: "I often hear from the king that there is a dance in Chunfenglou that you can''t get tired of watching, so I specifically asked Lu Zhenren for advice. He studied the double cultivation method back then, and he has been with Chunfenglou for more than 20 years, and he claims to be ranked second!" "A wonderful man indeed." Zhou Yi seemed to say inadvertently, "I heard that he was in Moyun City, teaching many girls and demons the double cultivation technique, and earning a lot of spiritual stones?" Prime Minister Turtle nodded and said, "There is indeed such a thing." The demon kings listened with their ears pricked up, secretly scolding this cultivator for being shameless, and even earning spirit stones by such sleazy means, he must criticize him severely. Zhou Yi smiled and said: "Go and tell Lu Zhenren, pick out the high-caliber ones, and they must be proficient in all kinds of double cultivation methods, and send them to the fellow Taoists to bring back to the cave." "As ordered." Prime Minister Turtle immediately understood that it was the most difficult to guard against the person next to him, so there was no need to specifically warn him, and there was already a lot of news that he had heard intentionally or unintentionally. "Fellow Daoist Jin is very atmospheric." "This is the first time I heard that the demon race can also cultivate the human law." "Perhaps the technique of double cultivation is different, or that Taoist has studied this Tao carefully!" "Hey, we have something important to do in the cave, so we must go back early." "You are too impatient!" "" When the demon kings heard the words, the scene immediately became lively. Zhou Yi caught a glimpse of the eldest prince Ao Jing''s indifferent expression, drinking slowly and leisurely, and did not discuss the mystery of double cultivation with other demon kings, so he secretly said through voice transmission. "I have specifically instructed that the top-looking ones are reserved for His Highness and can be taken away at any time." The eldest prince coughed twice, still not hurried, but quickly replied. "This king is inconvenient to show his face, so he was sent directly to the Golden Scale Hall, and he is missing two sweeping maids." "" Zhou Yi recalled that the three sons of Long Jun had little difference in cultivation, but very different temperaments. When the Demon King does not go out, Long Jun leads the group of demons and holds a high position. There will be a lot of excitement in the future. The struggle for power is not only ordinary, but the gods, gods and gods are also fighting for face, and the ancestors of Yuan Ying are not pure-hearted and few desires, not to mention the demon clan who do not cultivate virtue and advocate the strong. The banquet lasted for several days, and the group of demons said goodbye one after another and invited Zhou Yi to come to the cave. Zhou Yi promised one by one that he would visit him in the future. years afterward. Under the nourishment of endless longevity, the ancient tortoise shell became more and more green, and it felt moisturizing when touched, as if it had been ripped off from the tortoise monster soon. In his spare time, Zhou Yi visited the caves of the demon kings, where he drank and had fun, and feasted to celebrate. After going back and forth, he became familiar with the group of demons. this day. Zhou Yi had studied the thunder method, studied the green peak seal for a few hours, and continued to perform the small cut sky technique. -500. -500 More than 20 times in a row, just as he was about to withdraw his hand, the tortoise shell suddenly stopped devouring Shouyuan, and the gossip texture on his back shone dazzlingly. UU reading "This is... finally full?" Zhou Yi had a happy expression on his face, and when he waited for the tortoise shell to change, he took out the fortune-teller and predicted good luck. The lottery landed smoothly. In the lottery. "Either the tortoise shell is useless, or the rank is too high, beyond the scope of magic..." Zhou Yijing waited for a while, and the palm-sized tortoise shell swelled rapidly until it ballooned to the size of a grinding disc. The gossip texture is twisted and changed, and finally a map is formed. The map is in the shape of an inverted triangle, with the upper portal as the entrance, one line twists and turns into the center, and the other two sides are blurry, seemingly incomplete. A ray of information entered his mind, and Zhou Yi immediately knew the origin of the tortoise shell. "The remains of the Xuanwu divine beast!" "The key to the Temple of the Four Spirits requires the blood sacrifice of millions of souls to open it..." Chapter 152： The present temple Deep in the mountains of 100,000. Wind Thunder Peak. There are strong winds and thunders falling all year round, and all living beings have disappeared, hence the name. Twilight is dark. A thunder eagle big demon hovered on the top of the mountain, looked at the lightning strike stone on the mountain, and quickly fell down and swallowed it. The demon qi crushed the lightning strike stone, crackling thunder and lightning appeared on the surface of the body, and the demon body was a bit more powerful. Boo! Lei Ying saw another lightning strike stone, let out a cheerful cry, and swooped halfway, the ground rumbled and cracked. From the beginning a few feet wide, it quickly spread to the entire Lei Ming Peak, and then extended to more than a dozen surrounding peaks. A majestic palace appeared in the crack, the whole body was made of blue jasper stones, and the Thunder Eagle looked down from the sky, like a giant tortoise over a hundred miles in size lying on the ground. "Relic? Inheritance!" Without even thinking about it, Lei Ying rushed towards the giant tortoise palace. When approaching Baizhang, a layer of water curtain appeared out of thin air, blocking Lei Ying from outside. At the moment, Thunder Eagle didn''t want to miss it, and dozens of thunders fell with the flapping of its wings, but the water curtain did not ripple. At this time. Several more bird monsters flew over, or cast spells to bombard the water curtain, or turned their heads and flew away, reporting to the demon king for a reward. Seeing this scene, Lei Ying sighed helplessly, turning into a thunder light and flying towards the Broken Sky Stream. But half an hour. Roar! Hu Xiao shocked all directions, and the gust of wind suddenly blew those monsters who were still unwilling to hit the water curtain to the ground. The terrifying aura descended, the big demon and the small demon crawl on the ground, shivering. "Giggle! Little tiger, he still likes to shake his prestige so much." The crisp laughter came, and the tiger''s prestige disappeared like a spring breeze and rain, and a charming figure appeared in the air, dressed in a white white dress and a layer of pink tulle. Before he finished speaking, a strong man with the head of a tiger flew in the distance, with black and white striped wings on his back, and the fierce tiger''s eyes swept over the woman. "Humph! Old fox, why are you in the Baihuling boundary?" "My concubine came back from drinking in Moyun City, and I happened to hear that there are relics in the world, so I came to see it." Hu Jiuzhi took out a big wine gourd, took a few sips, and let the crystal wine soak his clothes, faintly showing Creamy skin. Hu Xiong glanced at him and quickly calmed his mind. This fox demon eats people and doesn''t spit out bones, so he can''t provoke him. "Fellow Daoist Hu, why don''t you and I join forces and try to open the ban? Go in early and you can take the lead." "Don''t be delusional!" Hu Jiuzhi said: "Little tiger usually does not go to Moyun City for double cultivation, and reads more books of the demon race. Do you know the origin of this relic?" Hu Xiong carefully looked at the giant tortoise''s form, pondered for a moment and said, "This kind of movement can only be the legendary Xuanwu!" "It does have some eyesight." Hu Jiuzhi put away his sloppy expression and said solemnly: "As expected, this is the legendary Temple of the Four Spirits. It was built by the four ancient demon saints together, and it is a place of blood inheritance left by the demon race!" "Demon Saint!" Hu Xiong''s eyes were round and round, with greed and fear in his eyes. Even if he died, he had to fight for the inheritance. Not to mention the ancestors of the family, even if the father is in person, Hu Xiong has to discuss life and death with him. Hu Jiuzhi said: "The ruins of the demon saint, it is definitely not that I can break it open, or wait for the ancestors of the clan to come, and then discuss how to break the opening." talking room. Two more figures flew over, both of which were winged tigers. Er Yao first greeted Hu Jiuzhi, and then heard Hu Xiong talk about the origin of the ruins, so they waited in the air. ... Moyun Cave. "So, the poor Daoist sacrificed the lifespan of millions of souls?" Zhou Yi hurriedly checked the longevity dao fruit, and found that there was no change in the ancient well, and it has not changed since ancient times. "A mere basalt, it''s nothing more than that!" His mind immediately settled down, Zhou Yi circled the Xuanwu tortoise shell twice, only to feel that the blood vessels were connected, it should be that the blood sacrifice from the dead to the recovery had an effect. "Try the defense first!" I took out the Kanglong mace and smashed it dozens of times, but the turtle shell didn''t change. I used all kinds of thunder techniques, and then flooded it with fire and exhausted all means, but still not even a trace of it was left. "It''s really a good treasure, isn''t it invincible to make it into a defensive magic weapon?" Zhou Yi pointed at the turtle shell and said, "Small, small, small..." The basalt shell the size of the grinding disc quickly shrank to a three-foot radius, like a dark green upside-down iron pot. Zhou Yi''s body changed, and he got into the turtle shell, the size was just right. At this time. The Turtle Prime Minister hurried in and was about to speak when he saw Zhou Yi carrying a large turtle shell on his back. "Your Majesty, how did you become like us?" "Breaking in without notice, do you want to eat ginseng?" Zhou Yi put the basalt shell into the storage bag, which looks indecent, and is used to save his life without being shabby. Gui Chenglian hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, I just received a message from the Dragon Palace, and the demon kings must go to Bibotan within one day." "It was discovered so quickly, it seems that the Temple of the Four Spirits is located in the 100,000 Mountains!" Zhou Yi already knew that the temple was open, but he didn''t know where it was. It was possible from all over the world. Zhou Yi has never been interested in activities such as adventure and treasure hunting, so he is not interested in the Temple of the Four Spirits, and it is still the place of inheritance of the demon race. "You give this picture to the golden eagle and the black tiger. Remember to destroy it after you have memorized it. I will go to the Dragon Palace with the ox." Zhou Yi handed over the remnants of the temple to Prime Minister Turtle, and with the ox, turned into an escape light and flew towards Bibotan. ... Bibo Lake. The surface of the lake cracked open from time to time, and from time to time a ray of light fell, and after entering the Dragon Palace, it went straight to the Bibo Palace. There are already ten figures in the hall, the first one in front of them is empty, Long Jun Ao Cang has not yet arrived The demon kings whispered and talked a lot, guessing the reason for the communication. Zhou Yi and Huang Niu fell into the hall and found an adjacent seat on the left to sit down. Next to him was the Jade Tooth Demon King. "Friend Yuya, do you know why Dragon Lord summoned me to wait?" Zhou Yi asked the first question without waiting for the other party''s explanation. "I don''t know, I haven''t heard of anything urgent recently." The Yuya Demon King rolled his nose, swallowed the spiritual fruit on the table, chewed and said, "The left and right are only related to the human race or the ruins. Now that the sword is in full swing, it can only be found where the inheritance is." Zhou Yi wondered: "Do you often find heritage relics?" "What if I find it often, nine times out of ten it''s useless to me." The Demon King of Jade Tooth urged the Clam Girl to pour the wine, and said, "I have studied it carefully, but the ruins are not the legendary caves. In the final analysis, they were covered up by the formation. Due to the passage of time, the prohibition of the formation became invalid, and the location was naturally exposed." "Fellow Daoist Jin thinks about it carefully, even the prohibition of the formation method has been wiped out, and the spirits and medicines inside have long since become waste!" "I see." Zhou Yi glanced at Yuya in amazement, this fellow with thick limbs and a simple, honest face is sleepy and lazy, but he is actually a careful temperament. "Hahaha! Yuya is wrong this time." Ao Cang walked in from outside the hall, followed by the three His Royal Highnesses, and said with a smile: "This time the present is not a relic, but a real inheritance, originating from the ancient demon saint..." The word demon saint instantly made the hall silent. Ao Cang sat on the dragon chair and continued. "There is a lightning strike peak in the northeast of Baihu Mountain. Not long ago, the mountain cracked and the legendary Temple of the Four Spirits appeared. After the four ancestors discussed it, they will not interfere in the inheritance. We will explore it by ourselves!" off topic It''s 520 today, it''s time to celebrate! Chapter 153： scrambling The Four Spiritual Sacred Beasts are famous among the demon clan, and there are no demons who do not know it. Its descendants are widely spread, such as Bipotan Dragon Palace and Baihuling Tiger, whose ancestors have the blood of Qinglong and Baihu. The winged tiger may have gold on its face, but the Dragon Palace is really possible, after all, the family tree of the dragon family is relatively extensive. "The ancient demon saint has mysterious powers, and there is a formation restriction outside the temple that is difficult to break, and the four ancestors can only open a hole together." Ao Cang continued: "So the spiritual objects obtained from them, the ancestors each took one first, what do you think?" "As it should be." The group of demons slammed into the promise, the most precious thing in the temple is the inheritance of the four spirits, and the value of the spirits is second. Zhou Yi frowned slightly when he heard the words. The demon emperor could resist the temptation of the inheritance of the four spirits. The internal danger was only one of them. It was more likely that he knew that it would be difficult to break through the demon god, and the only useful thing was the life-extending spirit. The demon **** is equivalent to the realm of transformation. As long as Zhou Yi can live in peace and stability, he will face this bottleneck one day. "One more thing, no one knows what danger is in the temple, and how long it will take to enter and exit the ban." Ao Cang said: "In order to prevent the human race from taking the opportunity to invade the 100,000 Mountains, after the discussion of the four ancestors, half of the demon kings must be left to guard the spiritual veins. If there are still no demons to inherit the temple after ten years, the ancestors will work together to open the formation again. , the inner and outer demon kings rotate." The group of monsters suddenly fell silent. Since the temple is the place where the sages inherited the blood, even if there is danger, it is a test of aptitude and understanding, and it is absolutely impossible to deliberately embarrass the younger generation. In this way, the first to go to the demon king to get enough benefits, the people stationed outside can only watch it dryly. Ao Cang glanced over and saw the inexplicable expressions of the group of demons, and continued: "This king also knows the difference, but it is about the stability of the demon race and must not be ignored. If it wasn''t for the righteous sword fight, the human race would not be able to take out, even half of them. Not allowed!" "Pin Dao supports the ancestor''s decision, and Pin Dao is willing to guard the spiritual veins and monitor the movements of the human race day and night." Zhou Yi took the lead and stood up and said loudly: "Dragon Lord has devoted himself to the rise of the demon clan. The Temple of the Four Spirits is a heaven-sent opportunity. If the demons must sacrifice their interests, then start from the poor!" "..." The Jade Tooth Demon King stared at Zhou Yi in disbelief. This fellow is cunning like a ghost on weekdays, but he can actually say such arrogant words, which makes the jade-toothed demon king who has been lazy for hundreds of years quite a bit of blood. Of course, it is impossible to pass up the opportunity! "Those who know me, Jin Yi!" When Ao Cang met his bosom friend, he said, "The demon clan will not treat deserving officials badly. Those who choose to guard the spiritual veins can send their big demons into the temple to explore." The demon clan concept is weak, but it is not that there is no blood descendant, such as the dozen or so elephant demons of the same race under the Yuya Demon King, but they have not awakened the blood of the alien gods. The voice fell, and two more demon kings were willing to stand there. Among their clansmen, there are top-notch demons, and they may be able to use the temple to transcend the calamity. The rest of the ten demon kings, including the scalper, sat safely and waited quietly for Ao Cang to try to assign them. In their opinion, the inheritance of the Four Spirits was a thousand times more important than the righteousness and blood and kinship of the demon clan. Moreover, when the big demon entered the temple, how could he have the ability to compete for the inheritance of spiritual things, and he was lucky to be able to survive. Ao Cang had expected this for a long time, and took out the golden bottle, which contained ten jade sticks. "Then it will be determined by luck, who will come first?" The spirits of the demon kings swept over and secretly performed deduction spells. No matter what, they couldn''t see through the golden bottle, so they had to take turns to draw the spirit lottery. The other end of the oxling sign was golden, and he said happily: "Brother, why don''t I give you the opportunity?" "You go to explore the way first, and it''s okay to go in after ten years." Zhou Yi had expected this for a long time, and warned: "The third brother, the fourth brother and the fifth brother will go with you, remember that safety comes first, inheritance second, and don''t forcefully compete for spiritual things." Naturally, these words were just excuses. The scalpers and other demons with map guidance must go to the core area of ????the temple as quickly as possible to obtain the inheritance of the Four Spirits. In ten years, Zhou Yi will not go to the Four Spirits Hall. If he can''t find a suitable reason, he would rather feign death to change his identity. Not to mention whether the temple will reject the human race, the monster race that goes in to search for spiritual things will inevitably fight and fight. Spiritual things, the powerful live! When Ao Cang heard Zhou Yi''s concern, he nodded with satisfaction. A subordinate who values ??love and righteousness will never be bad, and must be reused in the future. Then he looked at the three dragon sons and said after a moment of indulgence. "The eldest and the third are stationed in the palace for the time being. This king brings General Wu and General Jin to explore the way first!" "Everything is according to Father''s orders." The eldest prince and the third prince did not dare to have any opinions. Even if they were both demon kings, Long Jun had the righteousness of the king and the father, and if there was any disrespect, they would not want to inherit the throne in the future. The father is not respected, how can the ancestors trust the Dragon Palace to you? Seeing this scene, Zhou Yi lowered his eyes and laughed. Originally, seeing the true monarch and the ancestors were extraordinary and refined, they seemed to be some immortals, but now the Four Spirits Temple came out, and the appearance of mortals was exposed. "It''s not a fairy after all!" ... a few days later. Near the Four Temples. Three blue, white and black demon clouds floated in the sky, showing the tendency of horns not to give way to each other, and the killing intent was undisguised. The 100,000 Dashan Monster Race is a whole externally, and it is also an open and secret battle internally. After all, unlike the human races of the same clan and ancestor, many Monster Races are originally the relationship between predators and food. For example, the sheep demon''s parents were killed by the wolf demon, and the demon queen recalled the past, how could there be no gap. Fortunately, the demon clan did not pay much attention to the blood of the clan, otherwise, there would be no need for the human race to invade, and the internal life and death would be determined first. On weekdays, I was intimidated by the repression of the ancestors, and I had to endure any contradictions. Now I have the opportunity to face each other and enter the formation to settle the grievances. In the distance, silhouettes were hidden in the mountains, and the demon king of loose cultivators, who usually did not ask about the world, could not help but spy on the Temple of the Four Spirits. "Why hasn''t that old worm come yet?" The tiger king stood on the cloud head, glanced coldly at the fox''s den on the blue demon cloud, and scolded him for not being shy in broad daylight, and he even played with the face-headed male pet in front of the temple. "That fellow has always been troublesome, but Zhida is sparse!" The one who spoke was Wu Tiansu, the lord of Tanggu, with a crow''s head on his neck, a bird''s claws on his palms, and a pair of jet-black wings on his back. At this time. A burst of hearty laughter came. "Hahaha, I dealt with some important matters in the clan, and made the three worthy brothers wait for a long time." Ao Cang rode the dragon chariot, with a dozen demon kings driving the demon cloud to the left and right, with hundreds of demons behind him carrying banners, canopies, etc. "Don''t be so fancy, quickly open the temple ban!" Wu Tiansu urged in a cold voice, the Golden Crow feeds on dragons, and the natural attributes of water and fire collide. Since ancient times, the two clans have had deep grievances. "Let''s go together." Ao Cang nodded very generously, opened his mouth and spit out a jade Ruyi, without the need to cast a spell, Ruyi flew into the air on his own, and there was a faint dragon-shaped phantom swimming in Ruyi. Hu Jiuhan, the master of Qingqiu, took out the blue and red two-colored orb, the tiger king asked for a black seal, and Wu Tiansu flew out of the golden bell. The four treasures shone with dazzling divine light, the terrifying aura was vast and vast, and the world was completely silent, forcing the group of demons to lower their clouds and look up. The divine light radiated radiance and radiance, slowly condensed into one, and slammed into the water curtain formation like a falling star Om! With a loud voice, the grass, trees, mountains, and rocks in a radius of dozens of miles were smashed into pieces, and ripples appeared in the water curtain, and finally a hole three or four feet wide was split open. "It''s now!" Ao Cang took the lead in turning into a light, and followed the formation crack and drilled into it, followed by Tiger King and Wu Tiansu. Only Hu Jiuhan stayed in Yuntou, the same clan under his command and the demon king did not dare to neglect, and escaped into the Four Spirits Temple before the formation was closed. The four treasures completed the task and flew to the sky by themselves and disappeared. The power gradually dissipated, and Zhou Yi heaved a sigh of relief. For the first time, he felt the ancestor of Nascent Soul at close range. "No wonder I''ve never heard of Jin Dan attacking Yuan Ying. Even Xiao Tiezhu had to conjure up a baby before beheading Zhenyang Demon Venerable. The realm of immortality is one step at a time, and the difference cannot be calculated in terms of Dao!" 7017k Chapter 154： Underground Temple Aura shines. The void cracked open, and a burly man emerged from it. "This is" The ox soared into the air, looking around the surrounding terrain, the endless forest, and five mountain peaks connected at the bottom like palms in the distance. Recalling the basalt remnant map, I immediately knew the direction after comparing it, and the route to the core area was in the east. "After entering the temple, try the earth escape first. It is faster and less dangerous to travel underground!" According to Zhou Yi''s instructions, the ox landed on the forest floor and tried to use the earth escape, but it was excluded from the flickering of the forbidden aura. "The first step failed, the next step is to reduce the size and restrain the breath. Then change into the Qingqiu Fox Demon, beautiful and beautiful things can reduce the vigilance..." The scalper didn''t have any tweaks, and directly used the transformation technique. Zhang Er''s strong figure quickly shrank, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into the charming and delicate Qingqiu Fox Demon. Habitually striding, trembling and trembling, the fox''s tail kept wagging behind him. "According to what the fairy said, don''t explore any other spiritual things, go directly to the core area." "If everything goes well, after getting the inheritance, hide and wait for ten years to end. If there is a tracking mark on the spiritual object, just discard it and only engrave the classics. If there is a bloodline restriction on the inheritance, priority will be given to Dragon Palace and Tanggu... " "If blood sacrifices are needed to kill blood sacrifices, the inheritance will be made public directly..." "If there is a guardian beast, wait for others to challenge and then attack..." "if" The scalper muttered to himself, remembering Zhou Yi''s advice. There are corresponding choices for almost all possible situations, and there is no need to think about it at all. Roar! A beast roar came, and a tiger demon sprang out from the forest. Its aura was even more tyrannical than an ordinary big demon, but it rushed towards the scalper without fear. The scalper waved his small fists at will, directly blowing the head of the tiger demon, and found that there was no condensed demon pill in it. "Qi-refining monsters have magic pills, this tiger monster is a bit mysterious!" Follow Zhou Yi''s instructions, don''t underestimate anything in the temple, and collect it into the storage bag when you find something abnormal. The environment in the temple is very different from today. Perhaps the humble trees and weeds contain the mysteries of the ancient monks. The ox put the remains of the tiger demon into the storage bag, and without looking at the elixir it was guarding, it ran to the east without hesitation. "The immortal has repeatedly told me not to think that if you have the correct route, you will be able to obtain the inheritance of the temple. There are always a few special ones in the world, and luck is even stronger than opening and hanging, that is, the number of days that manpower is inferior to!" "Opening? What does this mean!" The scalper kept rushing on the road, killing the big demon blocking the road at will, and using the escape method to escape when encountering a strange beast comparable to the demon king. The monsters in the temple seem to have their own territory. After hunting down the beasts, they return to their lair and continue to guard the spirits and medicines. During the period, I heard the sound of fighting, the sound was earth-shattering, and it was suspected that two demon kings were fighting. About half a day later. The ox quickly found the mark of the correct route. An ancient tree whose age was difficult to judge, broke a branch, and flew towards the depths of the temple along the route. "Sure enough, it''s the right route. It perfectly avoided all the demon beasts'' territory. Some of them are so tyrannical that they have exceeded the realm of the demon king. It''s hard to even escape if you break in!" From the outside, there are only a few mountain peaks in the temple, which can be seen at a glance, but in fact, the area is vast and stretches for thousands of miles. Since they did not dare to expose the aura of mana, so as not to be noticed by other beasts, the ox ran on his legs, the path twisted and twisted and even turned around, and he did not enter the core area until half a month later. The unremarkable mountain peak is no more than a hundred feet high, and there is no vision from the outside. The ox tried his best to cover his breath, and the route did not dare to deviate in any way. "It''s so terrifying, it is much stronger than the ancestors who opened the formation. However, the invincible demon emperor can''t even transform into shape, foraging like a beast!" "It is rumored that in ancient times, the demon clan had a way of disguising themselves and called them fierce beasts. Maybe that''s it!" The ox cautiously came to the foot of the mountain, observed for a long time and found nothing unusual, just like the most common nameless mountain. Trying to cast the earth escape spell, the brush sank into the interior of the mountain, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed. A magnificent temple, built of boulders, with a simple and simple shape, without any patterns. The ox climbed up the stairs and pushed open the stone gate, and saw four divine beasts enshrined inside, arranged in accordance with their orientations. The sculptures of mythical beasts are dozens of feet high, and they look down at the latecomers. There is a table at each foot with various offerings for worship. In the center of the shrine, there are four ponds with a radius of about 4 feet, which are filled with thick blood essence. I don''t know how many years the blood pool has existed, but it is still bright red as before, as if it had just been released from the body of a divine beast. "This is the inheritance of the four spirits, which is much simpler than the immortal chief expected." The ox searched for a long time in the temple, but there were no other spiritual objects, so he checked the offering tables one by one. "The spirits that are enshrined in the demon saint must be extremely precious!" A few stone beads were placed on the offering table below the statue of Xuanwu God, and when the scalper touched it, it broke into rubble. The head of the alien beast placed on the Suzaku offering table was ferocious and terrifying, but when it was picked up, it turned into fly ash. The White Tiger Offering Table was an iron sword with a strange shape. The scalper grabbed the hilt and broke it into several pieces. "Xianchang often said that under the power of time, any strong person and spiritual thing will be wiped out!" The ox came to the Qinglong offering table, and the various spiritual medicines enshrined on it were no different from rotten wood, and they shattered into sawdust with a slight squeeze. In the end, only the cut roots were left, about half a foot long, and there was a hint of yellow-green inside. "what?" The ox had a happy look on his face, and he quickly sensed it carefully. Sure enough, the roots of the tree still had a faint spiritual energy. "After all, I didn''t come home empty-handed." The tree root was sealed in the jade box, and a lot of spiritual stone fragments were sprinkled, and the scalper was still worried, fearing that the tree root would not survive for ten years. Coming to the blood pool corresponding to Qinglong, the ox scooped half a scoop full of the jade box and soaked the tree roots in it. The ox put away the jade box and circled the four blood pools a few times, pondering how to bring them out of the Four Spirits Temple. At this time. There were footsteps outside, and then the second prince, Ao Qin, who saw the dragon-headed body, entered the temple. "Friend Niu?" Ao Qin frowned slightly His eyes swept across the four blood pools intact, and then quickly stretched out, smiling: "Fellow Daoist, come a step first, what spirits did you find?" "No, it''s all scrap metal." The ox pointed to the scum on the ground, and said, "It''s been too long, and only this inheritance blood pond is well preserved." Ao Qin carefully inspected the remains of the sacrifices, and came to the Qinglong Blood Pond without a trace, and said, "Pindao is the descendant of the Qinglong demon saint, and the other three spirits are not bad at all, please do it easily!" The scalper nodded slightly and took a few steps back: "Your Highness, please." Ao Qin arranged a formation restriction around the blood pool and jumped into it without hesitation. The seemingly shallow pool could actually submerge its head. Then the rich green divine light flickered, and the blood pool disappeared out of thin air, turning into a slate like no other. The scalper stepped on it hard, restraining the aura from shining, and the slate was unscathed. "This is the protection of the temple for the inheritors?" Chapter 155： 4 Spiritual Inheritance The scalpers searched in various ways, but could not find any trace of Ao Qin at all. "As expected, the temple focuses on inheritance and will not deliberately embarrass the younger generation of the demon race." "With such a blessing, the old cow will be relieved!" The ox turned into an escape light and left the temple. After escaping from the surface, he came to the top of the mountain. Relieve your breath and wait slowly. a few days later. A tiger clan monster was chased and killed by alien beasts, fled in a panic, and stumbled onto an unnamed mountain by mistake. "so close!" The tiger demon took out the medicinal pill and swallowed it, quickly regaining its mana, sensing the terrifying aura around it. "There are terrifying beasts in all directions, what should we do?" "The opportunity that was finally won, is it just waiting for ten years in this place?" After thinking for a moment, the tiger demon''s heart flashed, and he quickly grasped the magic formula, intending to use the earth escape technique to leave this place. Yellow light flashes. The tiger demon fell into the ground, opened his eyes to see the simple and magnificent temple, and could no longer hide his surprise. "Could this be the Legend of the Four Spirits..." Before he finished speaking, a terrifying aura came from the corner, and the majestic mana held the tiger demon in place. boom! The demon body flew out horizontally, embedded in the stone wall, and the bones and internal organs were shattered. The tiger demon still had a trace of vitality, opened his eyes to see the scalper walking by, and said in horror: "Demon King..." "Tsk tsk, Xianchang said it well, the realm crushing the fighting method is happy!" The scalper followed Zhou Yi''s instructions, giving priority to sneak attacks in fighting methods, and dealing with the big demon of the blood of the four royal families, only 90% of the time to die so as not to leave a mark of revenge. He waved his hand to ban the tiger demon, and the scalper took it out of the ground, and waved it and threw it a few miles away. Before the tiger demon landed, a giant beast with a height of several tens of feet rose into the air and swallowed it. half a month later. The scalper waited a little anxiously, and he led away a demon king in the middle. If the other party came back to check again, he would be suspicious. "Why didn''t the third brother, the fourth brother and the fifth brother come yet?" Noon is approaching. The three figures followed the safe route and limped to the front of the mountain. The black tiger lost an ear, the golden eagle had a broken wing, and the prime minister looked the worst. The tortoise shell split into four parts, and the attack power was a little stronger, and the monster body was torn apart. "It''s finally here! After obtaining the inheritance of the Four Spirits, I will definitely stew the Feixiong!" The Turtle Prime Minister scolded and scolded. It followed Zhou Yi''s instructions and sneaked cautiously. It should have been here long ago, but it met the Flying Bear Demon King on the way. The Flying Bear Demon King had an opinion on the five saints of Moyun for a long time, and did not dare to provoke Zhou Yi and scalpers outside. Now that he encounters the single Prime Minister Turtle, he will kill him immediately. Fortunately, the golden eagle and the black tiger passed by, and the three demons used their familiarity with the map to deal with Feixiong, and finally introduced him to a place of elixir, and they managed to escape with their lives while Feixiong and alien beasts fought. When the ox heard the movement, he rode the top of the Dunguang Cave down, and urged, "Flying bear''s revenge will be reported in the future, and hurry up to accept the inheritance of the Four Spirits." "Master Niu, have you got the inheritance?" The Turtle Prime Minister said in doubt: "There is no change in the breath, could it be that the Immortal Chang guessed wrong, is it not the bloodline transformation?" The scalper shook his head and said, "There is a dragon cub whose luck is against the sky, and now there are only three inheritances left, just for the three of you." Roar! Boo! Black Tiger and Golden Eagle shook their heads, rejecting the scalper''s proposal. The Turtle Prime Minister said: "Our three bloodlines are ordinary, and our future achievements are limited. Lord Niu has been promoted to this day with a mortal body. After accepting the inheritance, he may be able to achieve the position of the Demon Emperor." "Don''t delay, other monsters will come over at any time, and then it will be another dispute." The scalper waved his hand to stop the three demons, wrapped in mana and fled into the ground, walked into the temple and threw them into the blood pool one by one. "Since calling my second brother, I should take care of you!" "Besides, the immortal has said that unless there is a great fortune in this world, it is difficult for a Taoist emperor or a demon emperor to appear." The oxen watched the three demons gradually disappear into the blood pool, and said with a smile: "We are just an old ox that cultivated the land. If it hadn''t been rescued by the immortal, it would have been a meal in the plate early, how could there be any luck!" The aura shone, and the three blood pools turned into bluestone, leaving no trace of inheritance. "I don''t know how long it will take to change the bloodline foundation..." The ox murmured: "If it is ten years and a hundred years, our brothers can still drink hard, and then the names of the five saints of Moyun can spread all over Jiuzhou. If it is a thousand years, our old cow can only watch from the sky. The immortals have reunited!" After all, it turned into an escape light and left. ... outside the temple. The group of demons gathered, unwilling to leave. For the demon clan for ten years, but for a moment, I would rather sit there and wait. In case the temple is fully opened and any demons come and go, wouldn''t it be a missed opportunity to rush back from the cave. Since the other monsters didn''t leave, Zhou Yi didn''t do anything special, and found a nameless hill to open a cave and wait. Daily fortune telling. The spiritual lottery was mediocre, leaving such a large temple in front of him. "Xiaojietianshu is not really invincible. The divination period is relatively accurate, but the Nascent Soul period is vague. When it comes to demon gods and demon saints, you can''t even see the secrets of heaven." Zhou Yi shook his head helplessly, knowing that it had something to do with his cultivation. In the future, when he is promoted to Yuan Ying Daojun, the celestial secrets that can be calculated by the small cut sky technique will be greatly improved accordingly. Time is like water. A year passed in a flash. There was no movement in the Temple of the Four Spirits, and the group of demons were quite patient. They might doze off to practice, or brought in delicious wine to start a feast, and even summoned the sweet wife and concubine in the cave to celebrate day and night. Zhou Yi sensed the trembling of the blood deed, and he didn''t know why, but he knew that the scalper had obtained the extraordinary treasure. "If it is a life-extending spiritual item, it will be given to the demon emperor. Other rare spiritual items will depend on the situation. However, given the stable nature of the scalper, it is probably an ancient relic, in case it attracts the demon emperor to compete..." Zhou Yi pondered for a long time, and returned to Moyun City to get the formation restraint. The layers arranged near the cave house are stacked, and hundreds of layers of formations are staggered, which can at least resist the blow that broke the ban that day. "There is a formation prohibition outside, Xuanwu Divine Armor inside, Eagle Transformation, Thunder Escape, and Blood Burning Escape three superimposed, the Nascent Soul ancestor can only eat ashes. Even if there is any accident, throw the spirits away and let them fight. , and find the place in the future!" Zhou Yi is very easy to set a strategy, the core is to save life first, and throw away spiritual things if you can''t get them. After that, I comprehended the thunder method every day, cultivated the mountain and river tripod, and fixed the soul mirror, and the day passed quickly. ... Ten years have come. this day. Zhou Yi sensed four obscure auras, hanging high above the sky. "Demon King!" "Last time I just opened the formation from the air, and now it''s time to pick the fruit, so I can''t help but come here?" Zhou Yi''s spiritual sense was far superior to the same level, and he noticed a ray of breath. The other demon kings rode the demon cloud and waited outside the Temple of Four Spirits. "The so-called take one of each, I don''t know how many layers of credibility it has?" Noon the hour has come. The four figures appeared out of thin air, and the demon emperor''s aura suddenly descended, and the waiting group of demons fell like rain. The leader was an old man in purple robe, with golden scales shining between his eyebrows, and there were three figures of a tiger-skinned man, a woman in palace dress, and a black-haired youth, all of which looked no different from the human race. Zhou Yi fell to the ground, imitating the appearance of a group of monsters, and saluting the figure in the air. "Meet the ancestors!" "No need to be polite. Three fellow Daoists, let''s get started." The Dragon Emperor''s voice was old and majestic, and he waved his hand with purple divine light. The three demon emperors next to them shot at the same time, and the four divine lights condensed into a stream and slammed heavily on the water curtain formation. 7017k txt download address: phone-reading: Chapter 156： fairy blood The water curtain cracked open, and figures escaped from it. The leader was Long Jun Ao Cang. Most of the bronze armor on his body was broken, and his chest was **** with a few claw marks. It seemed that the injury was not light, but there was a smile on his face. "Meet the ancestors!" After seeing the ceremony, Ao Cang secretly transmitted a voice to inform the Dragon Emperor of this harvest. "good." The Dragon Emperor applauded, waved Ao Cang to heal his wounds, and looked at the rest of the group of monsters. The demons were more or less injured, and according to their respective powers, the demon kings such as Qingsong and Yuya came to visit the Dragon Emperor. Zhou Yi and other monsters surrounded them in a fan shape and stretched their necks to see what treasures were in the temple. General Wu took the lead to take out the storage bag, and poured out all the spirits with a clatter. "Purple Spirit Crystal, Millennium Profound Pearl Grass, Scarlet Flame Iron, Millennium Green Lotus..." More than a dozen high-quality spiritual mines for refining magic weapons, and spiritual medicines that are often thousands of years old. Even if the Dragon Emperor has learned from Ao Cang''s mouth, he can''t help but marvel at what he saw with his own eyes. The Dragon Emperor swept his gaze and found no life-extending elixir. He took a picture of a spiritual mine and said with concern. "General Wu has worked hard." "Thank you old man." General Wu had a happy expression on his face. Although the Cold Soul Pearl was precious, its value was far less than that of a few spiritual medicines that could improve cultivation. Obviously, the Dragon Emperor was merciful. The group of monsters took out the income of the temple one after another. The Dragon Emperor looked at them one by one and found that there were two life-extending elixir. When it was the scalper''s turn, it opened the storage bag and poured out a huge mess. Several five-hundred-year-old ginseng plants, jade boxes filled with blood, as well as the corpses of monsters, various weeds, branches, tree roots, rocks, soil... The scalper said ashamed: "Ashamed of the ancestors, the younger generation is low in strength, and dare not fight with alien beasts, only to get these spirits." The crowd of onlookers burst into laughter. Seeing that the Dragon Emperor was in a good mood, they asked aloud what to do by breaking the branches and digging the roots. The scalper scratched his head honestly: "My eldest brother said that the temple was inherited from ancient times, when the environment of heaven and earth was different from today, and the monsters and plants that were born may also be different, so I asked to take out more for study." Zhou Yi nodded with a smile, took a few steps forward intentionally or unintentionally, and could put the cattle in the storage bag at any time. The Dragon Emperor swept his gaze, and when he saw the blood, the child''s hole shrank, and he waved his hand and dropped the jade box with spiritual light. Before he finished speaking, a charming voice came. "Friend Ao, don''t bully the younger generation''s poor eyesight. This box of demon sage Qinglong blood is more precious than all spiritual things in the eyes of the concubine." When the Fox Emperor spoke, his mana turned into his palm and grabbed the jade box brazenly. "The little fox has crossed the line!" The Dragon Emperor was secretly annoyed, and he didn''t know how to ban such a treasure, and if he exposed his wealth, he would inevitably have disputes, so he waved his hand and attacked Hu Qing. The ancestor of Yuan Ying attacked at will, and the mana was mighty and swept in all directions. Moo! The scalper manifested the golden giant bull of its body, opened its mouth and swallowed the things outside the jade box into its belly. At this time, the aftermath of the battle had arrived, sweeping the scalper hundreds of feet away. The front legs are irregularly twisted, and I don''t know how many pieces are broken, and only one horn is left on the head. The jade box in the center of the fighting method, on the contrary, was specially taken care of by the two ancestors and was not damaged in the slightest. When Tiger Emperor and Wu Huang heard the blood of the demon saint, they joined the fighting method without thinking, and used various means around the jade box. The aftermath of the fighting method fell on the ground, and it blasted into a gully that stretched for several miles, and many big demons who could not dodge were vanished. Fortunately, I survived from the mouth of the alien beast in the temple, but died in the hands of my ancestors. When Zhou Yi was seriously injured by the scalper, he had already put it on his shoulders, and fluttered his wings into a streamer to escape. The rest of the demon kings were not slow to respond. When the fox emperor made his move, he was aware of the danger. In an instant, he escaped for dozens of miles. Zhou Yi just stopped escaping and looked back into the distance. The entire sky turned into four colors, twisting, entangled, and not yielding to each other. Because of a box of blood essence, the four ancestors of Nascent Soul tore their faces and fought each other. The roars were continuous, sometimes dark clouds covered the sky, sometimes blazing flames burned the world, and the tiger roars were separated by such a long distance, still trembling souls. "Niu''er, didn''t we say that these hot potatoes were eaten directly in the temple." Zhou Yi asked in confusion, "How many of them are Prime Minister Turtle?" "Go back to Moyun Cave." The scalper''s breath was chaotic, and he took a blow from the ancestor, even the aftermath was not lightly injured. Zhou Yi''s eyes narrowed slightly when he heard the words, and he did not continue to ask, and immediately turned into a flash of light. Thorns Ridge. Mo Yunfeng. After ten years, little has changed. Moyun City at the foot of the mountain is changing three times a day. Now it has a population of nearly 100,000 and is becoming more and more prosperous. Escaped light entered the interior of the mountain, covered by overlapping arrays, and a seven-color lotus flower floated in the middle of the lake. The Lingshen doll sensed the movement and drilled a small head out of the lake. Seeing that it was Zhou Yi, she happily greeted her. Five thousand years old Lingshen has never been found in the Four Spirits Temple. At this time, the Lingshen doll is really like a human doll, white and tender, with healthy limbs, wearing a lotus pattern emerald green bellyband. Only the nine green leaves on the top of the head, swaying in the wind, show that the Lingshen doll is a monster and not a human being. "As the saying goes, ginseng is raised for thousands of years, and ginseng is used for one day!" Zhou Yi said: "Niu''er was seriously injured, now you should do your best to make his injury heal as soon as possible. UU Reading " The Lingshen doll''s face was bitter, but he did not dare to disobey Zhou Yi''s orders. He puffed out his cheeks and spit out the green juice, which fell into the scalper''s forehead and turned into a surging vitality. The front legs that were broken into several pieces grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the shattered internal organs healed in an instant, but the missing horns only grew by half an inch. The ox spit out the roots of the corpse in its stomach and explained: "At that time, the demon energy was all used to protect these, and it only relied on the flesh to resist the mana of the ancestors. This golden horn is a life-saving magical power, and it will not grow in a short time." "Don''t work hard for these clutter in the future!" Zhou Yi''s divine sense swept over, and it was full of ordinary branches and roots, and said, "Although the monsters and plants in ancient times are rare, they are not very useful. Besides, there are many in the temple..." The scalper smiled and took the cut root from the branches and weeds, and the sound transmission explained its origin. "According to the instructions of the fairy, after entering the inheritance temple..." "Niu''er did a good job, I''m not as good as you!" Zhou Yi heard the cause and effect, and praised him from the bottom of his heart. A box of demon saint blood made the four ancestors fight, and the scalper was able to abandon the inheritance of the demon saint and let the three demons with the turtle prime minister. Zhou Yi asked themselves, if there is no longevity fruit, the bloodline inheritance will never let anyone. "I just feel that my strength is okay, and it is useful to stay by the side of Xianchang." Huang Niu said honestly: "The three of them are weak in strength. After accepting the inheritance, they can at least condense the golden pills, and they can also be used by the immortals in the future." Zhou Yi nodded slightly and looked carefully at the root of the tree. Ninety percent of them were dead. "After countless years of tempering, even ore and magic weapons have been turned into fly ash, and a piece of tree root can retain a ray of vitality, and it must have an incredible origin." "Try the Jade Dew Art first. If the Jade Dew is effective, it is the wood genus. If it is ineffective, it can only be cultivated slowly!" . Chapter 157： Bloody Calamity Zhou Yi used the Jade Dew Art to gather vitality and mana at his fingertips, condensing it into a viscous juice. At first it was green and crystal clear, but it turned dark green with the consumption of longevity. Five hundred years of lifespan is poured into it, and the jade dew of good fortune is made of ink and gold, and strands of gold threads are mixed in the juice. Good Fortune Jade Dew dripped on the roots of the tree, and the tender green at the core trembled slightly, and the juice was immediately absorbed. "efficient!" Zhou Yi''s face beamed with joy, he took the medicine pill to restore his mana, and his divine sense swept through the roots of the tree to carefully examine the difference between before and after. After the roots absorbed the good fortune jade dew, there was no growth and expansion, only a little vitality was sprouted, and the original green range expanded a little. "As long as there is a change, it''s fine, there is something in the poor way of Shouyuan." Zhou Yi instructed: "Niu''er, I''m going to retreat to ripen this thing. You go outside and watch, and keep an eye on the results of the old ancestor''s fighting method." The ox bowed to take orders, and disappeared in a flash. The ginseng doll circled the tree root twice, with a greedy look on her face. Zhou Yi grabbed the green leaves on the top of the ginseng doll''s head and said, "If you dare to eat it again, this seat will stew you!" "Xianchang spare your life, Xianchang spare your life!" The ginseng doll prayed: "This tree root has been enchanted, and it keeps tempting the little ones to eat it. It must be some kind of demonic foreign object..." Zhou Yi waved his hand and threw the ginseng doll into the lake. I don''t know which one was affected by this guy, and his ability to slap it was very handy. After the mana is restored, continue to cast the Jade Dew Art. Time passes day by day. half a month later. The roots of the tree are becoming more and more alive, and the green core has expanded several times, turning from a trace into a piece. this day. The scalper came to the underground cave and reported the result of the ancestor''s fighting method. "Xianchang, the four ancestors fought for more than ten days. In the end, there was no difference. The box of Qinglong blood essence was divided into four before they stopped. It is rumored that the dragon emperor and the fox emperor fought a real fire. Small injury!" "I guessed it long ago." Zhou Yi said: "The blood of the demon saint is only a life-extending treasure for the other three, but for the Dragon Emperor, it can greatly increase the strength. Perhaps because of this, the other three do not give in, so that the dragon family will not grow bigger." The ox said: "Dragon Palace sent a message to the demon kings to discuss the matter of the temple again." "To go to the Dragon Palace this time, I still need to find a reasonable excuse to refuse to enter..." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and habitually took out the lottery tube, and performed a small cut sky fortune-telling. The jade sign landed. pat. Broken into three pieces! The second half of Zhou Yi''s words were cut off, and his expression was horrified. "Count it again!" The drum is shaken. The spiritual lottery fell into three pieces, it was for the signing of the lottery, and there was a **** disaster! "Niu''er, clean up the important spiritual things, this bird can''t stay there anymore." Zhou Yi first checked the storage bag at his waist, one of which was full of blood spirit fruit, and he could use the blood-burning escape method at will. The scalper also knew the seriousness of the matter, and opened his mouth to swallow the spirit ginseng doll, the colorful lotus, and the blood vine demon, and pulled out all the spirit medicines in the cave. "Xianchang, there are a lot of spiritual minerals and medicines in the Moyun City treasure house." Moyun Cave has been established for more than 500 years, especially after the scalper was promoted to Jindan, he has accumulated a lot of wealth. "No, let''s go!" Zhou Yi picked out the high-level spirits early and carried them with him, just to be able to run around at will. Two rays of light soared into the air and ran towards the East China Sea. One person and one monster have not yet escaped a hundred miles, and the majestic and mighty consciousness swept over, followed by the old and majestic voice of the Dragon Emperor. "Fellow Daoist, please stay!" "Ancestor, please come back, we are going to visit relatives overseas today, so it is inconvenient to receive." When Zhou Yi spoke, he waved his hand and threw out the talismans in the sky. Hundreds of talismans were controlled by the divine sense to form a four-phase sumer formation, and dozens of figures were transformed into the air. "Interesting and interesting! This kind of talisman, even if the transformation is complete, it can block it for a while." The figure of the Dragon Sovereign went from out of sight to within a dozen or so miles. It was only a few breaths. He couldn''t tell whether the illusion was real or not. He opened his mouth and spat out a purple divine light to annihilate the formation. Look up and look forward. A golden-purple-red three-color escaping light turned from east to north and disappeared in the sky in an instant. "Burning Shouyuan so decisively? It seems that this little guy really has a big chance!" The Dragon Emperor was originally indifferent, but suddenly he looked solemn, and he opened his mouth to spit out Yu Ruyi. With the blessing of the magic weapon, his speed was no slower than Zhou Yi. After the battle with the three ancestors, the Dragon Emperor returned to the Dragon Palace and planned to refine the blood of the demon saint. He swallowed it on a whim, and recalled the simple and honest appearance of the scalper. The dignified demon king, for the sake of a pile of branches and roots, actually resisted the aftermath of the fighting method. It is better to fight the serious injury and protect the sundries. The Dragon Emperor immediately noticed that the ox was different, so he came to Moyun Cave to investigate. The Dragon Emperor chased after the magic weapon and said coldly. "I want to see how much life you can burn!" Zhou Yi put the ox into the imperial beast bag, and used the fastest Lei Dun, the eagle transformed into two wings to push and accelerate, and was blessed with burning qi and blood, which was comparable to the speed of the ancestors of Nascent Soul. Looking back, the Dragon Sovereign was stalked behind him. "Ancestor, the younger generation will give you a chance, please spare your life." Zhou Yi threw a green and yellow tree root, and the escape method did not stop at all, and continued to flee north. "It''s your acquaintance." The Dragon Emperor waved his hand over the roots of the tree, and his consciousness swept through without any abnormality, and his anger immediately surged. "Little brat, after I catch you, I will definitely take out my soul to torture you for a thousand years!" Looking at the Kung Fu of the tree roots, the distance has opened up a few miles. "Ancestor, I just got it wrong, this time it must be true." Zhou Yi said, took out a storage bag, opened it to the back, and all kinds of messy spirits were scattered like flowers and rain in the sky. The Dragon Emperor''s escape light stagnated for a while, and he continued to chase and kill without looking at it. "This seat would rather give up the opportunity, but also slap your skin and muscles!" The spiritual object in the storage bag fell nearby, and the Dragon Emperor has sent a message to the Dragon Palace and sent a demon soldier to block and search. As long as there is a chance, he will never miss it. Zhou Yi saw that he could not be deceived, and continued to swallow the blood spirit fruit to escape. After chasing and fleeing, he traversed thousands of miles from Shiwanda Mountain all the way to the north, and came to the border of the mountains. The Dragon Emperor looked at the light ahead, frowning slightly. "Even if it is this seat, it is difficult to burn blood and lifespan for such a long time. Is it some kind of ancient alien?" Thinking of this, the killing intent in the Dragon Emperor''s eyes became more intense, and he was about to enter the Yunzhou realm. "This seat also has the technique of burning blood." "This old dragon is willing to work hard!" Zhou Yi felt that the terrifying aura was getting closer, and he didn''t need to guess to know that the Dragon Emperor used a forbidden technique. He took out the basalt shell from the storage bag and put it on his body. The remains of the holy beast far surpassed any defensive magic weapon. The Dragon Emperor burned several mouthfuls of blood essence, and when he was only ten miles away from Zhou Yi, he waved his hand and shed a purple divine light. Zhou Yi sensed the attack of the mana, and the direction suddenly turned to the northwest to escape, easily dodging the attack, and pulling a few miles away from the Dragon Emperor. "Damn!" The Dragon Emperor looked hesitant, then he gritted his teeth and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood to support the escape method. "This seat has a thousand years of life, and if I give up thirty or fifty years I will also tear this fellow into ten thousand pieces!" After the blood-burning blessing, the speed of the Dragon Emperor''s escape skyrocketed, and after chasing it, he opened his mouth and spat out dozens of thunderbolts. Zhou Yi relied on the advantage of fleeing first, and when he saw the thunder, he immediately turned around to dodge. The Dragon Emperor missed twice and three times, so he simply did not cast spells, and burned his blood essence and life essence again, until he caught up within a range of Li Xu, and opened his mouth to spit out the divine light that covered the sky and the sun, leaving Zhou Yi with nowhere to hide. boom! Zhou Yi smashed to the ground several dozen feet in response, the Dragon Emperor stood up in the air, and his consciousness swept over to search for the corpse. "It''s too cheap to let this seat lose hundreds of years of lifespan..." Before he finished speaking, he saw the three-color escaping light rising into the sky and disappearing into the sky. The Dragon Emperor was in a rage, and after chasing it for hundreds of miles, he had already penetrated into the Yunzhou realm, and his consciousness noticed that many human monks were not willing to continue to burn their blood, and turned back to the hundred thousand mountains. "Today''s shame, this seat will be returned tenfold!" Chapter 158： Portable Spirit Vessel "Finally get rid of this old dragon!" Zhou Yi felt a little relieved in his heart when he sensed the qi dissipating. The consciousness swept through the whole body, the limbs were broken, the internal organs were damaged, and the blood soaked the robe. Fortunately, the basalt shell resisted most of the damage, otherwise it would be difficult to use the escape method if you were lucky. Zhou Yi carefully checked every part of his body and found two hidden marks, one bright and one dark in his dantian and back. "Sure enough, I didn''t give up, and I don''t know if it was for chance or out of hatred and revenge." Zhou Yi escaped thousands of miles again, and after making sure it was safe, he escaped into the ground, covering his breath and flying towards Dan Dingzong. a few days later. Hundreds of miles north of Dan Dingzong, in a cave on an unnamed mountain. Zhou Yi released the ox to be responsible for vigilance, and set up hundreds of formations to prohibit it, and performed the divination of the small cut sky. In the lottery. Peace of mind. "The method of divination cannot be completely trusted. The whims of the ancestors of Yuan Ying, the sudden change of mind, etc., will cause changes in the heavens." "In the end, greed is born. Chance and risk coexist, causing and causing each other. In the world, there are only benefits without paying the price. Probably only the children of luck." Zhou Yi thought of this, took out the root of the tree and observed it repeatedly. "This thing is for the Dragon Emperor, and it doesn''t believe it''s a chance. Throwing it on the ground is no different from an ordinary tree root!" After performing the catalysis of the jade dew as usual, start grinding the mark of the dragon emperor. The dark imprint on the back is hidden but obvious, and it took several months to wash it out. "Poor Daoists have always valued peace, and relying on their excellent character and reputation, they have won the trust of many fellow Daoists, and they are dying to be orphans. Roughly speaking, they have practiced for more than 700 years, and have never forged a deadly feud with any fellow Daoist, the Dragon Emperor is the First!" After careful consideration, Zhou Yi set a goal that is not a goal. The main purpose is to avoid the dullness of longevity, and revenge is second. "In a thousand years, from the early stage of the formation of elixir to the realm of Nascent Soul, should it be possible?" "It''s really hard to break through. If you boil the dragon queen to death, you will take revenge on its dragon son, dragon grandson..." ... Time passes day by day. The imprint in Zhou Yi''s dantian became more and more blurred. Even the secret magic spell of the ancestor of Yuan Ying could not resist the constant weakening without the follow-up mana maintenance. During this period, the disciples of the Dan Ding Sect often flew over the mountain, and they went all the way to the north in a fierce manner, and even sensed the true monarch''s escape. No one has ever discovered that there are two golden elixir lurking in the unnamed barren mountain. One day three years later. The imprint in the dantian was completely annihilated, and there was no residue left. "After all, the old dragon has no guts to tease the tiger beard of Dan Dingzong when he is fighting swords!" Zhou Yi looked happy, then looked at the roots of the tree planted on the ground. After the continuous irrigation of Lucky Dew, a thick and tender green finger appeared in the center of the tree root. Wisps of extremely weak spiritual energy emanated from the roots of the tree, and if it wasn''t for Zhou Yi''s keen consciousness, he would hardly be able to detect it. "All the spiritual things in the world, whether spiritual medicines, spiritual mines, or demons and ghosts, are formed after being infused with spiritual energy. Therefore, in places where spiritual energy is thin, ghosts and ghosts do not exist, and immortals and demons are extinct." "According to the records in the real monarch''s notes, the only one that can generate spiritual energy is the spiritual vein, which is also the cornerstone of the immortal way!" "I''ve never heard that anything other than the spiritual veins can generate spiritual energy. Unfortunately, there are too few ancient books about the ancient times. Most of them have been deleted and added several times, which are far from the original records." "Exploring the origin of tree roots is not important, what is important is testing, whether it generates aura out of thin air or replaces something!" Zhou Yi''s eyes flickered, if the roots of the tree can generate spiritual energy out of thin air, with the continuous ripening and growth, more and more spiritual energy will be released, which means that there is a spiritual vein that can be moved. No matter how the world changes, it is guaranteed to have mana protection. "Matured tree roots are a continuous long-term thing. There are two things that are imminent at the moment. One is the golden elixir exercise method, and the other is the refining map of the protective magic weapon." Needless to say, the importance of the practice method, now it is only a rough set of Xuanwu''s body, and it is difficult to exert its defensive power. "Refining ordinary magic weapons is too wasteful of Xuanwu''s slaughter. We must find a method of refining the ultimate treasure. Even if it is not comparable to Zhenzong''s supreme treasure, the fire fan and the light-splitting sword, with the quality of the basalt''s slough, it is enough to resist the ancestors of Yuan Ying. s attack!" Zhou Yi thought about it for a long time. First of all, he must inquire about the specific situation of Demon Fighting Sword. Put away the array plate, clean up the traces, summon the scalpers, and escape all the way to the southwest. ... Hengcheng. The capital of Xuzhou. In this era of immortals and demons, due to the proximity of Xiaodanshanfang City, it has become more and more prosperous and lively. Revisiting the old place, the road remains the same, Zhou Yi went to Baihualou to celebrate for half a year. "Six hundred years ago, the world has changed, and even Jindan Zhenjun has died. The Baihualou of that year is still there... It is indeed one of the oldest professions. It has been passed down for thousands of years, and it lasts forever!" Zhou Yi wandered around the Qinlou Chu Pavilion and inquired about the changes in the common customs of Yunzhou. According to the people''s sayings, the country is prosperous, and there are "immortals" who come to the world to help. At present, the imperial army is still fighting in the Quartet. Dan Dingzong has ruled more than 20 countries, and Dagan has annexed most of them, and the rest are just stubborn resistance. "The vulgarity is the reflection of the world of immortals. From this point of view, Dan Dingzong is likely to have the upper hand!" Zhou Yi relaxed his body and mind, and started to do business. During the celebration, he found more than a dozen qi-refining cultivators in the city, and there was a rather tyrannical aura. Using the shape-changing art, he transformed into a strong man, and flew towards the southeast of the city with the escape light. White Crane View. A small Taoist temple with little reputation, there is almost no incense, and there is only a white-haired old Taoist cultivating in the temple. At this time, Lao Dao was practicing, and suddenly his soul trembled. When he opened his eyes, he saw a strange man standing in front of him. "Senior, Lingchen, a disciple of the Dan Ding Sect, do you have any advice?" Zhou Yi said: "Pin Dao has practiced overseas for many years, and I first came to Jiuzhou to travel. I have something to ask you." Lingchen breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully, "Senior, feel free to ask, the junior knows everything." Zhou Yi asked, "How is the righteous sword fighting now?" "Reporting to the predecessors, after Xuanxiao''s ancestor killed Zhenyang twenty-seven years ago, he defeated several Demon Venerables one after another. Now the momentum of the righteous path has soared, not only regaining the lost city, but also starting north and east to conquer and conquer. continent." Xuanchen paused for a while and continued: "The sect recruits masters from scattered cultivators everywhere, and promises that after the city of Tianmo Zongfang is conquered, the spiritual veins can be distributed to the sect of scattered cultivators." "Senior''s cultivation base reaches the sky. If he can help the righteous path to destroy demons, he may not be an ancestor in the future." Xuanchen looked eager and sincere, and he really recruited a Jindan Zhenjun for the sect to get a lot of meritorious rewards, and he might be able to exchange for the same elixirs in the future. Zhou Yi''s eyes narrowed slightly when he heard the words. In the past, the purpose of fighting swords was to kill and win. Dan Dingzong''s current approach is obviously to change the strategy, to completely cut off the way back to the magic way. Through the gradual encroachment and disintegration, Jizhou and Qiongzhou split into more than a dozen small sects. In order not to be annexed by the devil, they must rely on the support of Dan Dingzong. After the fall of the magic way, even if the small sects join forces to get rid of the control of the Dan Ding sect, it will be difficult for a new giant sect to appear. Once the righteous way is successful, the devil''s way will not be destroyed, let alone a thousand years. The changes in the world are becoming more and more obvious, and it is very likely that it will disappear in the trend of history if it takes a thousand years to restore the magic way. 7017k Dear, click in and give a good review. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that those who give full marks to the new ones have finally found a beautiful wife! The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station: https://, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads and fresh reading! Chapter 159： Yunzhou 1 Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and continued to ask. "With your cultivation base, why are you hiding in the mundane?" "The demons and demons are brutal, and they repeatedly sacrifice blood to mortals, disturbing the rear of the sect." Lingchen said: "Pin Dao was originally from Xuzhou, and he had some affection for his homeland, so he led the foreign affairs to bless Hengcheng mortals from being killed by demons." Zhou Yi nodded in approval, and then asked, "All the cities are guarded by sect monks?" "Senior should know that the cultivator has been in the mortal world for a long time, and the cultivation base does not advance but retreats, so few people are willing to take this task." Lingchen explained: "Zongmen dispatched real people in the big city of the prefecture, and distributed a large number of spirit stones, spirit gathering formations, etc., while the small city was handed over to the scattered cultivators. The continent is in chaos, and most of the intruders are inconspicuous little devils." "It''s really a total war..." Zhou Yi''s eyes drooped, now is indeed a good opportunity to acquire inheritance. If you want to be righteous, you must be successful in one battle and completely destroy the devil''s way. After the defeat of the magic way, a lot of inheritance will also be lost, and it will become the nourishment for the newly established small sects. "However, the magic path has been passed down for countless years, and it is so easy to be destroyed. The counterattack before death is bound to be fierce. Maybe the legendary God Transformation Tianjun will take action. The ancestor of Yuanying can destroy thousands of miles, and if he encounters the battle of Tianjun, it is estimated that he will flee for his life. Disaster!" Zhou Yi thought about it carefully and suppressed the idea of ????mixing with the righteous sword. There will be inheritance sooner or later, but there is only one life. Passive catastrophe is inevitable, how can you rush to take the initiative to go to danger? The central idea of ??firmness and caution is unshakable. Rather than rushing to Jizhou to fight with the devil, it is better to watch and wait from a distance. Wait until the sword fight is over! When the devil''s foundation is fully revealed, it will be completely defeated! Wait for the world of immortals to return to stability again! At that time, if you go out to fight against the wind, or join a newly established sect to be an ancestor, you can get inheritance safely and steadily. "Small sect Jindan is the top. If the founders of the sect are slowly boiled to death, wouldn''t they have the power? They worked so hard, the foundation and inheritance they had built in their nine-death lives would easily fall into the hands of the poor!" Zhou Yi''s mind changed, his future plans became clearer, and time was on his side after all. Seeing that the senior was silent, Lingchen boldly asked, "What do you think of the senior? In recent years, many overseas cultivators have come to Jiuzhou to destroy demons, and there may be friends you are familiar with." "Yes, Pindao was invited by fellow Taoists." Zhou Yi dealt with it casually, but he had an idea in his heart, and all the plans just now were only a place to practice. One hundred thousand mountains did not dare to go back for the time being, and the war was raging in Jiuzhou, and overseas became the only option. According to the records in the classics, overseas spiritual veins are scarce, so various spiritual minerals and medicines are far less abundant than Jiuzhou, but since some people are promoted to true monarchs, it means that at least there are enough spiritual veins to maintain their cultivation at the Jindan stage. "The way of thinking in the past is narrow, and it is clear that the ancestors of overseas sects can be killed and successfully take over everything in the sect!" "What overseas is lacking is spiritual practice, not the inheritance of exercises." Zhou Yi thought to this point, waved his hand and left the bottle of spirit pills, turned it into an escape light and left. Lingchen looked at the spirit pill in his hand, and he didn''t know why there was such an exquisite True Monarch in the world. ... Dry Beijing. With the expansion of Dagan''s territory, the capital also became larger. The Li royal family is known as the first immortal cultivator family in Yunzhou. Hundreds of scattered cultivators under its command have used earth magic to push the plain city wall overnight, and built a nine-zhang high-tech city wall 50 miles away. The monk mastered the five elements of magic, put down the skin for infrastructure, and the speed was even higher than that of large machinery. For example, the ground splitting technique breaks down the small hills that block the road, turns the mud into stone without laying the foundation, and then uses the earth wall technique to erect the wall, and then turns the mud into stone to become a city wall built entirely of bluestone. This method shocked the people into heaven and man, and then there was a legend of immortals descending to earth to help Dagan. It was misty this morning. The soldiers on duty at Ximen were checking the people entering the city one by one, and they saw a young Taoist walking by, riding a scalper with a broken head and lining up behind. The soldiers quickly drove other people to make way, came to Zhou Yi''s side, bowed and said. "Master Dao, please go first!" "Huh? Why don''t I have to queue?" Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over and determined that the soldiers were not cultivators, with a look of doubt on his face. Hearing the words, the soldiers bowed lower and explained: "Master Dao, you have been in the mountains for a long time, and you don''t know the world. Taoism has long been the state religion and is admired by all people. Your Majesty has repeatedly issued edicts that you must be kind to Daoists when you answer them, and you will not dare to let you if you are young. queue." "I see." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, patted the bull''s horn, and the scalper entered the city without a hurry. Early in the morning. On the streets with a width of more than ten feet, the drivers and the pedestrians are carrying the burdens, the pedestrians are like weaving, and the rivers are flowing. There are many shops on both sides of the street, and there are groups of customers in the teahouse and tavern, speaking with different accents about recent interesting stories. Zhou Yi walked slowly on the street, watching the busy pedestrians coming and going, as if he was back hundreds of years ago. Passing by a breakfast vendor, Zhou Yi bought a bowl of tofu and fried dough sticks and ate it on the back of a cow. "Compared to the ascetic cultivation in the mountains, the mundane world seems to be more fun!" Due to the experience of entering the city gate, Zhou Yi cast a concealment spell, and the surrounding people turned a blind eye to the young Taoist priest. Shuttle in the red dust, but also independent of the world. Noon is approaching. Finally arrived at the destination, the courtyard that used to be in Shenjing has not been demolished The vicinity is no longer a slum, but rich red walls and green tiles, leaving a dilapidated courtyard alone, for hundreds of years The wooden doors in the past were crumbling with decay. "Qianjing has expanded a few times, and this has become an inner ring area, and its value has increased!" Zhou Yi restrained his strange thoughts, pushed open the door gently, and with a squeak, the door was cut in two at the waist. Meow meow! cha cha! The movement frightened the guests in the courtyard. Two figures in black and white jumped up the courtyard wall, and a dozen birds flew away. Zhou Yi took out the spirit wood from the storage bag, cut it into a doorway, and used magic to repair the courtyard walls neatly, and waved away the fallen leaves in the courtyard. The furniture in the house has become rotten wood, and there is no need to sleep at all, just clean up the dust and cobwebs. In a moment, the courtyard was completely renewed. He took out the stone tables and benches commonly used in the Xiuxian world, placed them under the vines, and boiled water to make a pot of spirit tea. "There are probably only two of these Qianjing who know the poor way." Zhou Yi''s eyes sparkled, and he looked at the jujube tree and grape vine. Five or six hundred years later, there were still a few living branches. The breeze blew, and the branches swayed, as if greeting and responding. At this time. There was a small head sticking out from the top of the wall, with his hair in a bun, as if smelling the scent of spirit tea, he couldn''t help making the sound of swallowing saliva. Zhou Yi raised his glass with a smile and said, "Come here, please drink." The boy had a clear mind and sensed that Zhou Yi was not a bad person. He climbed the wall and grabbed the branches of the old jujube tree, followed it to the main trunk and fell into the courtyard. Due to his short stature, he could only kneel on the stone bench and sipped the spirit tea impatiently before asking. "Who are you? Where are you from?" "From far, far away..." Click to download the APP of this site, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 160： historical records "How far is it?" The boy''s eyes lit up and he was full of curiosity about the outside world. Zhou Yi asked back, "Where''s the farthest place you''ve been?" The boy recalled for a long time before he said, "To go to my grandfather''s house, the carriage will take more than ten days." "Ten times further than that." Zhou Yi returned to Ganjing this time, but he did not deliberately show any traces, nor did he sneak. Jindan Zhenjun is enough to traverse the nine continents, not to mention the speed of escape is comparable to the ancestors of Yuan Ying, enough to let Zhou Yi return home with integrity. Of course, make a fortune before you come! Sign up. There may be surprises on this trip. Zhou Yi didn''t care about surprises, and planned to take a break in Qianjing for a while, then set off to the East China Sea to find the sect. The boy''s wrinkled face is ten times as far as he breaks his fingers. There was movement again on the wall, revealing a little girl''s head, braided with horns, she was obviously relieved when she saw the boy. Looking at the changes in the courtyard again, with horror on his face, he went down the ladder. Zhou Yi frowned slightly, then shook his head slightly. After a while. A middle-aged voice came from outside the door: "Chen Jing pays a visit to the Taoist priest." "come in." Zhou Yi waved his hand, and the courtyard door opened on its own. Chen Jing looked solemn, took care of his clothes, followed by the little girl just now, and bowed his hands after entering the courtyard. "The dog is young and ignorant. If he collided with the Taoist priest, please forgive me." "It''s okay." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "After a long time in seclusion, seeing a young child with a childlike interest in his heart, Chen Jushi should not be surprised." Chen Jing said: "This is the honor of the dog." When the boy saw his father coming, he first had a look of fear on his face, and then saw his father''s respectful appearance, and somehow gained momentum. He took the teacup in his small hand and sipped, imitating Zhou Yi''s tone. "It''s okay." "Hahaha!" Zhou Yi let out a hearty laugh when he heard this, and said, "With such a talent and intelligence, you should not be too harsh on normal days, and the poor Taoist looks at his face..." Chen Jing''s expression tightened. He hoped that his son would have a future, but he was also afraid that the Taoist would say something horrifying. "It''s nothing extraordinary, I''m destined to achieve nothing in this life, it''s better to arrange some homework, carefree, rich and happy." The boy clapped his hands happily when he heard the words, only to see the Taoist getting closer and closer, wishing he could exchange with his father. "Thank you sir." Chen Jing''s voice was unavoidable with bitterness, and whoever said that his son was useless would be like that. On the contrary, the little girl next to her was quite unconvinced and said, "If a person is determined to achieve success in this life only by his appearance, then he can read whatever book he reads or take the imperial examinations, and he will just look at his appearance!" "It makes sense." Zhou Yi nodded approvingly, it was already extremely remarkable for a teenage girl to have this insight. The little girl thought that the Daoist would refute and say some Daoist classics to prove her face, but unexpectedly she nodded in agreement, and for a while, her anger was half-hearted. Chen Jing was taken aback. Those high-ranking people from Xianfeng Si were kind and gentle on the surface, but they were actually cruel and ruthless, and they quickly bowed and apologized. "The little girl doesn''t know the rules, and Daoist Wan Wang forgives her." "She was right, so why should she apologize?" Zhou Yi smiled and said: "Chen Jushi will have a difficult decision in the future. You can listen to his daughter''s ideas more... Dragon eyes and phoenix necks are indescribably expensive." The second half of the sentence was not spoken aloud, but the voice transmission entered the secret, which only rang in Chen Jing''s ear. Chen Jing was half happy and half worried when he heard the words, and he didn''t know how to say it for a while: "The Taoist priest doesn''t know something..." Zhou Yi thought for a while, and said, "But the blood of the ancestors is extraordinary, so such a face is a disaster." "The Daoist is really a god!" Chen Jing reluctantly said: "The ancestors of the Chen family can be traced back to the founding of the country. According to the genealogy records, because the saints died in military disasters, the saint emperor changed his three sons and changed Li to Chen Yanmian''s family." "There is such a relationship!" Zhou Yi sighed, no wonder seeing the little girl with a kind face, she pondered for a moment and waved her aura. Aura fell on the little girl''s body, her original charming appearance quickly subsided, her sharp and intelligent temperament dissipated, and she became an ordinary girl. Chen Jing noticed her daughter''s change, and bowed deeply to thank him: "Dao Chang''s kindness, Chen is very grateful." Even though hundreds of years have passed, the Chen family has relied on the shadow of their ancestors, no matter who becomes the emperor, they will take more care of them, and there is no shortage of glory and wealth. In contrast, those who felt that the Third Highness was unlucky at the time, their families had already declined in the struggle from generation to generation. Zhou Yi said: "Trouble Chen Jushi to find some historical books. From the end of the Holy Emperor... Fengyang Kingdom to the present, the more detailed the records, the better." Chen Jing repeatedly agreed that the Chen family library had a lot of official histories, and sent people to befriend the family to borrow the orphaned books. After chatting again, he said goodbye and left. at night. Zhou Yi did not meditate and practice, nor did he comprehend the thunder method. After setting up the vigilance formation, he lay on the bed and slept in his clothes. In the early morning of the next day, the sun rose three poles. "call--" "It''s so refreshing, and my body seems to be a little lighter." "How many years have you not slept so purely? A hundred years, three hundred years, or five hundred years?" Zhou Yi heaved a long sigh of relief, stretched out his lower limbs, got up from the bed and washed with water, as if he were a mortal without casting any spells. Open the gate. There were a lot of people standing outside, either holding, carrying, or carrying, all piles of books. Chen Jing waited outside the door for a long time, and when he saw the door opened, he said: "Master, I was busy all night yesterday and found hundreds of historical books. Most of them are official histories, and there are also many unofficial histories, which are more interesting to read than official histories. some." "Thanks for your hard work." Zhou Yi waved his hand, put all the books in the storage bag, and said, "I just made the porridge, do you want to drink a bowl?" "my pleasure." Chen Jing instructed the housekeeper not to let the servants hear any rumors, and cautiously stepped into the yard. "The layman doesn''t need to look like this, the poor Daoist is just an ordinary monk." Zhou Yi filled two bowls of porridge, took out the pickled ginseng and pickled vegetables hundreds of years ago, and said with a smile, "There are many practitioners in the capital, especially in the direction of the imperial palace. A lot." "Don''t lie to the Taoist priest, the Chen family still has the ancestral Guiyuan Gong." Chen Jing took a sip of the porridge and said, "It''s a pity that these two generations of clansmen are not up to the mark, and I haven''t seen any spiritual roots..." Before the words were finished, two blood flowed from his nose, and the spirit porridge made of five hundred years of spiritual ginseng filled Chen Jingbu''s qi and blood with just one bite. Chen Jing hurriedly put down the bowl and used his internal energy to soothe his blood. Every time he ran, his internal qi increased by one point. Zhou Yi smiled and shook his head, the saying of immortality back then was like a top secret. Some loose cultivators have been looking for decades to find their way The world has undergone drastic changes for hundreds of years. The theory of cultivators and spiritual roots is no longer a secret in Xungui''s eyes. Ordinary people can talk about a few immortal rumors. Take out the history book at will from the storage bag, and call it "The Secret Record of the Holy Emperor". Turned a few pages, and sure enough. The book records the family history of the Holy Emperor Li Ye, from his exile in the northern Xinjiang to his ascension to the throne. The history is more like a storybook, and the reason why the emperor Li Hongneng ascended the throne and proclaimed the emperor is all attributed to the "mountain and river tripod". The author added many mythological colors to the mountain and river tripod, one of the three treasures of Fengyang, throughout the entire history book, which is equivalent to the golden finger of the emperor. The book repeatedly mentions the phrase "Ding fell to the northern border, this is the destiny", as a proof that the truth of this writing is true, but it criticizes those official histories for covering up history. Zhou Yi read it with relish, and as a witness, it was inexplicable joy to see the events written by later generations. Fun and interesting! Chapter 161： Descendants of the White Family After Chen Jing''s practice, he saw Zhou Yi was absorbed in reading the book, so he didn''t bother. He took the porridge bowl and left for two steps, then turned back and put the pickle dish into his cuff, bowed and left the courtyard. Morning to evening, night to dawn. Zhou Yi sat in the courtyard and read the history books, repeatedly reading from the end of Fengyang to the beginning of Dagan, and then saw some familiar names, and all kinds of emotions surged in an instant. Sometimes miss, sometimes laugh, or suddenly sigh. Until I turned to a volume of unofficial history, the record turned out to be the oiran in Beijing, and there were as many as hundreds of people. Most of them have had a vigorous love, or left some poems, or had an intersection with a celebrity, but the simple beauty of the crown leaves no trace for a while. Zhou Yi turned the pages with gusto until the last page, and when he saw the postscript, he couldn''t help but stare. The authors surname is Zhou Mingyi, who was originally a subordinate of Tianpao, and has been lingering in Chunfenglou for more than 30 years. "Pindao has been cautious for hundreds of years, never using his real name outside, and the ancestors of Nascent Soul could not find a trace. As a result, the mere bookseller lost his identity!" Zhou Yi put away the book and disappeared in a flash. Spring House. With the prosperity of Qianjing, the liveliness has surpassed that of the past. Zhou Yi turned into a young son, spends his money like soil, and is quite happy and happy, until the end of the year, ushered in a tradition that has lasted for hundreds of years. Choose an oiran! "In a few hundred years, Chunfenglou will have a thousand-year heritage. Maybe future generations will study history and carry forward the selection of oiran as a traditional culture." Zhou Yi glanced at the dozen or so girls showing off their talents, and chose the most pleasing one to hold him as the courtesan. Back then, he was cautious and did not dare to be in the limelight, but now the dignified Jindan Zhenjun can''t come out on top! "Could this be the obsession of the poor?" Zhou Yi never thought about whether this move would damage the face of the true monarch, and the same would be true for the promotion of Nascent Soul and Spiritual Transformation in the future. Strength is always the means of protecting the Dao, and it cannot change any thoughts of Zhou Yi! He took out a lot of silver notes from the storage bag and waved it, and played the **** very real. After all, I had seen it a lot back then, and I could learn it vividly. suddenly. Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and disappeared in the Spring Breeze Building. The girl hugging from the left to the right, and the noisy guests beside her were all at a loss, and she couldn''t remember a son. roof. The cold wind whistled, blowing the Taoist robe into a thunderous sound. "On a whim, something important should happen." Zhou Yi took out the lottery tube, shook it gently, and performed the divination technique. The lottery landed. A piece of information appeared in Zhou Yi''s mind. It was an ordinary jade pendant with a prominent blood-red mark in the center. "Essence and blood jade pendant, Laobai''s descendants are in trouble!" "Pindao originally guessed that there is any chance in the mortal world that is worth a visit by the true monarch, so it should be here!" Zhou Yi carefully sensed that there was a faint heart and blood involvement in the south of the city, and immediately disappeared into a light. ... "kill!" "Hack them!" "This is the site of the Evil Wolf Gang!" "The little brat of the Tiger Gang!" There were bursts of shouting and killing, and dozens of figures clashed in the dark night, swords and lights, swords and shadows, and both sides had martial arts in their bodies. "what!" With a scream, the tiger gang stabbed Bai Yan in the abdomen, and his energy rushed into the five internal organs, and his life passed quickly. The blood soaked the jade pendant between the neck, faintly manifesting aura, protecting the heart. Boom! The dazzling thunder light fell, and all the people in the confrontation turned into flying ashes, and the escaping light wrapped around the white rock and disappeared. After a moment. Five or six monks, young or old, came to the vicinity to investigate, but only heard the thunder, but there was no trace of bombardment. One of the old Taoists took out a compass instrument, and after exploring for a long time, he said: "The breath of mana is absolutely not wrong, there are monks who use thunder!" The white-faced old man received a communication jade slip and said, "The secretary just found out that this place is the border between the Tigers and the Hungry Wolf Gang in Beijing. The two sides agreed to fight tonight." "It must be a hidden loose cultivator who uses lightning to kill people." The person who spoke was a man in armor, who looked more like a military general than a cultivator, and said coldly, "According to the rules of the sect, a loose cultivator kills people without a reason, and he must go to the Xianfeng Si for a walk!" Lao Dao shook his head and said, "Then Lei Fa''s momentum is not small, and he can annihilate dozens of people in an instant, but he doesn''t even leave a trace on the ground. Such a method... Before General Wei arrests people, it is best to ask for the protection of the country!" General Wei snorted coldly, but didn''t say anything to investigate to the end. The power of the country is like cooking oil on fire, and it has the support of Dan Dingzong, or has the ability to deal with qi refining and scattered cultivators, but it cannot provoke the real person who builds the foundation. After a long period of investigation, no useful traces were found, and when I learned that the people in the rivers and lakes died, I simply let it go. ... patio. Bai Yan slowly woke up, subconsciously touched his abdomen, not even a trace of scars. A voice came from my ear: "What''s your last name?" "White." Bai Yan replied subconsciously, followed the voice to see a white-haired old man sitting not far away, and quickly got up to give a salute. "I have seen the Daoist, but you saved the junior?" "It saved you." Zhou Yi pointed to the jade pendant on the table, which was cracked with a trace, and said: "The poor master and your ancestors have some old memories, and this jade pendant is used as a letter. Back then, the Bai family was considered a famous family. " "The younger generation doesn''t know the specific circumstances. According to the records in the genealogy, about a hundred years ago, the Bai family had a commander of the forbidden army. He had a high authority and prospered for a while, but he was suspected of the prince''s rebellion." Bai Yan said with a bitter expression, "The imperial court has ruled that the whole family will be exiled, and the younger generation can come back from the northern border alive, and it is already God''s care." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, without sighing or helpless. The Bai family has inherited wealth for hundreds of years, and now there are more than 90% of the family who have descendants alive. Zhou Yi caressed the jade pendant lightly, and returned to its original state in an instant, and engraved a few lines of body protection in it, leaving a trace of the breath of a true monarch. "You follow the poor way of cultivation for three months, don''t go to the rivers and lakes in the future, marry a wife and have children, and it is not difficult to be rich in life." Bai Yan fell to his knees and kowtowed again and again. "Thank you, Lord!" ... the next day. Zhou Yi boiled the porridge with animal meat and spirit ginseng, and gave Bai Yan a bowl. "Practice while eating." Bai Yan took a bite, and the spiritual energy and blood energy flowed through the internal organs, and he quickly performed the body forging exercises. After half an hour. Bai Yan waved his fist, his strength became stronger, and he bowed: "The kindness of the Taoist will be unforgettable forever!" Zhou Yi said: "Don''t be troublesome, continue to eat, when you can eat the whole bowl in one go, Pindao will teach you the real martial arts." Bai Yan immediately understood Zhou Yi''s character, picked up the meal and took a bite, and continued to forge his body. outside the door. Chen Jing came back with the dishes, knocked on the door, and waited for a long time, but no one responded. In the conversation half a year ago, Chen Jing was sure that Zhou Yi was informal, so he did the behavior of stealing bowls and dishes, which should not be a crime, but instead highlighted the innocent nature. After finally waiting for the Taoist to return, I hurried to the door to return the bowl. I never wanted to hit a wall. Chen Jing sighed, did not dare to disturb too much, and bowed to leave. "Senior master, your temperament is really hard to figure out!" ... two months later. Bai Yan practiced martial arts and chanted sutras every day. The original ruffian energy in the rivers and lakes had dissipated, and his face became brighter and more energetic. In the morning, I respectfully took the meat porridge. After eating half a bowl in a row, I tried my best to suppress the surging spiritual energy and blood energy in my body, and forcibly swallowed another half bowl into my stomach. The internal organs were impacted by blood energy, and cracks appeared, even the skin swelled and filled, and the blue veins were prominent. Bai Yan endured the torture of exploding his body and continued to use the method of forging his body. It wasn''t until half a day ago that the blood was evacuated. Zhou Yi has been reading history books indifferently from the beginning to the end. Bai Yan regained his strength, bowed and said, "Master Dao, this junior has completed the test." "This is not a test." Zhou Yi closed the book and said, "Pin Dao has long predicted that you only need to practice martial arts as normal, and you will be able to meet the requirements in about three months." Bai Yan respectfully said: "The younger generation doesn''t know what this meat porridge is, but you can probably guess that it is a treasure that will never be encountered in this life. If you learn the real martial arts one day, you can use the meat porridge to practice, so as not to regret it." "You can have such an idea, it is indeed a surprise to Pindao." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said. "Today, I will pass on your method of beast blood baptism and blood qi condensing orifice, and you won''t lose to qi cultivator after you complete it..." off topic I only saw it today for the leader, thank you [Dissident] for the reward Chapter 162： Overseas excursion The inertia of thinking formed by Zhouyi for hundreds of years has long since lost the concept of competing for the day and night. Year after year, after a long period of time, you will naturally get what you want. Therefore, according to Bai Yan''s martial arts qualifications, a period of three months was set, and the stage of beast blood baptism could be reached step by step. Now Bai Yan forcibly swallowed the meat porridge, endured the pain of splitting his body and his life, and reached his goal one month ahead of schedule, which actually disrupted Zhou Yi''s arrangement. "It''s not a bad thing, but it can give him a chance." After Zhou Yi talked about baptism and the method of condensing the orifices, a water tank appeared on the ground with a wave of his hand, which was filled with the blood of monsters. "This method is quite rough, and pain is inevitable in the process. You should try it out." "Thank you, Lord." Bai Yan bowed and saluted, took off his coat and dived into the water tank, tempering his body according to the method of baptism. Threads of essence and blood flowed through the muscles, bones and muscles, as if holding a needle and a file to wash the essence and cut the marrow. After Bai Yan endured for a while, he finally let out a scream like a slaughtering pig. Zhou Yi said: "This method originated from the outer domain. I heard that they began to baptize when they were seven or eight years old, and I did not see anyone calling it like that." Bai Yan''s face was flushed red, and he didn''t want to be inferior to the children, so he could only hold back his words. "That''s right." Zhou Yi nodded slightly. How could Bai Yan know that other people''s baptisms use thin beast blood? True Monarch Jindan blesses him face to face, even if his soul is out of his body, he can press it back, and he can''t die just by tossing around. After a few days, the blood in the water tank was as thin as water. Bai Yan''s muscles swelled rapidly, and when he exerted his full strength, the surface of his skin revealed a faint blood. "Good, go on." Zhou Yi waved another tank of blood essence, three of which came from the big demon, and the taste was even more sour. Bai Yan''s martial arts talent is ordinary, and he shouldn''t have any great achievements. He seized the opportunity tightly, and did not follow the trend. "Personal effort is still useful!" Zhou Yi nodded in approval, then continued to choose to lie down. One month passed in a blink of an eye, Bai Yan changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, his muscles became red copper, his muscles and bones became wider and wider, and he was more than eight feet tall. Zhou Yi put away the affairs in the courtyard, and warned: "Remember what the poor Taoist said, get married and have children well." "Remember, we will have dozens of children, extending the Bai family." Bai Yan knew that the only thing he could see was the blood on his body: "Is Daoist leaving? I don''t know in this life, and there is no reason to honor you." "It''s good to get used to it!" Zhou Yi sighed, looking through the history these days, and seeing the names of familiar people, it is inevitable that he will feel emotional. xqqxs eight. After all, it turned into an escape light and left. Bai Yan knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the south, praying to the unknown Daoist to have a long life. When the courtyard door was opened, and before it could be locked, an old man in red robe came over to speak. "Our family heard that the owner of this yard is back?" With a pale face and a shrill voice, and looking at the pattern of the official robe, it must be the **** of the inner servant. According to Zhou Yi''s instructions, Bai Yan showed off his ancestral jade pendant and said, "The Daoist is a descendant of the ancestors of the Bai family. He passed through Qianjing and came to the courtyard to rest and pay homage to his ancestors." The waiter used his magic power to touch the jade pendant a little, and with a terrifying breath, his legs were weak and he fell to the ground. Trying to calm down, the servant stood up tremblingly, and asked, "Your surname, little brother, who is your ancestor, who is old with this... senior?" "No need for your surname Bai, I don''t know who the ancestor is." Bai Yan recalled for a moment and said: "The family tree only has names and generations, and many deeds are recorded, which have been lost since the ancestor Bai Guanghe." "Bai Guanghe, General Bai?" The inner servant was familiar with the history books of the country, and suddenly recalled the origin of this person. At this time, there were several urgent voices in his ears, and the voice suddenly changed, and he respectfully cupped his hands and said: "It''s actually the Holy Queen''s father''s family, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Chapter 163： re-open shop Cave House. Zhouyi routinely divination, the jade dew formula contains tree roots, and comprehends the law of thunder. Lingtian has Lingshen dolls to take care of, the formation prohibition is presided over by scalpers, and there is no Jindan exercise, so it is all at once. "The unfamiliar Jindan Zhenjun appeared in the East China Sea, and there is no hidden trace. In more than two months, the news should have spread to the nearby sects. As a result, except for the old man Wanbao who came here, he did not receive any invitations, as if he turned a blind eye!" "After all, the origin is inexplicable. If the East China Sea Foundation breaks through the golden core and knows the root, I am afraid that all kinds of banquet invitations will not be able to stop." Zhou Yi can understand the worries of the sect. If it is a magic monk or a plot, once he becomes the ancestor and masters the core secrets, it will cause the sect to be destroyed at every turn. "So, simply squatting in the cave and waiting is too slow, and you need to take the initiative to show value!" "It doesn''t matter if you earn Spirit Stones or not. If you slowly build your reputation, someone will naturally come to make friends." ... a few days later. Wanbaofang City has a new store named Siyitang. As the name suggests, the shop sells spiritual pills, arrays and talismans. Although the rank is not high, it is a rare boutique, and the price is 30% or 40% more expensive than similar ones. Loose cultivators are extremely price-sensitive, wishing that a spirit stone would be broken in half, many people inquired, but the goods were not sold. Zhou Yi didn''t care about this, and leisurely read the script behind the counter. Since cultivating the Jade Dew Art, he has never been short of spirit stones. Everyone trades their lives for spirit stones, but he just consumes more life essence. , "This Donghai dialect is no different from Jiuzhou. The fighting method has changed from land to sea. When encountering ancient ruins, it has become an immortal mansion in the sea. Senior sister and junior sister have become dragon girls and fishmen... Well, the last point is described. good!" Zhou Yi was watching with relish when he heard a familiar voice. "Daoist friends don''t know how to open a shop. Pindao will arrange the best location." Wanbao said and entered the hall, his eyes swept across the array plate and the magic talisman area. The spiritual patterns of these two items are forbidden to be exposed, and you can distinguish the pros and cons without getting started. The result is that the more you look at it, the more frightened you are. I only feel that it is mysterious and extraordinary. "Wonderful!" Wanbao repeatedly praised: "Daoist friend has such deep attainments in the four arts of immortality, he really has extraordinary talent!" Zhou Yi smiled and said, "It''s just some low-level inheritance. After a long time, I''m naturally proficient. It can''t compare to the method of Taoist treasure refining, which is famous in the East China Sea." After this period of inquiries, Zhou Yi also had some understanding of Wanbao. It is rumored that he entered the Water Palace by mistake when he was young, and obtained many inheritances of artifact refining. After a successful practice, he refined many magic weapons. When fighting, he waved a dozen treasures and blasted them. Ordinary true monarchs only have two or three magic weapons, and it is more economical and practical to cultivate magical powers. Over time, the name Wanbao became known, but its original Taoist name was unknown. "As time goes by, I feel more and more that there is a kung fu in the subtleties! Those magic weapons made of spiritual things, the prohibition and arrangement are so rough, it is an insult to the way of refining." Wanbao looked at a few magic tools across the window, and said, "Can I buy a few and study them carefully?" The so-called research is to dismantle the instrument, check the prohibition layout, speculate on the refining method, and supplement and improve one''s own refining heritage. Generally speaking, it is taboo to do so, at least it should not be raised face to face. "sure." Zhou Yi took out two flying swords and a black iron shield, and said: "These three instruments are the most satisfying for the prohibition and engraving. The power of the lower grade is not weaker than that of the middle grade. I will send it to fellow daoists for research." "Thank you very much!" Wan Bao smiled and said: "Compared to this, the congratulations from the poor Taoist are a little out of hand, and I will make up for it tomorrow." "You are welcome, fellow Daoist." Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "When I first came to the East China Sea, I have gained a lot of convenience to have a cultivation cave." "a piece of cake" Wanbao just stood in the shop talking, discussing the way of refining tools, without the mask-like atmosphere. The loose cultivator who entered the store at the back was startled, then pretended to look at the goods, listened to a few words of the true monarch, and hurriedly left to brag to fellow Taoists. Jindan Zhenjun has opened a shop! The gossip spreads the fastest, but for half an hour, the entire town is talking about it. In the world of immortal cultivation where strength is always respected, Jindan Zhenjun is equivalent to a top star, and every move can be searched. As for the ancestor of Yuanying, it is a legendary existence. Outside the Siyi Hall, there were many more casual cultivators strolling back and forth. They glanced at the store intentionally or unintentionally. Among them, there were bold people who pretended to be customers and came to the store to buy a stack of talismans. Zhou Yi said with a smile: "The fifteen spiritual stones of sincerity." "Huh? Oh oh oh, okay!" This loose cultivator probably didn''t understand the price, took out a handful of spirit stones from the storage bag, put it on the counter, turned around and left. "Fellow Daoist, give more." Zhou Yi counted out fifteen spirit stones and beckoned to call back the guest. He didn''t expect the other party to move faster and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The monks strolling back and forth outside saw that someone took the lead, and immediately entered the store following every example. No matter the price is expensive or not, you can spend a few spirit stones to say a word to the real monarch, and get a "thank you for your patronage". When you go back and brag with fellow Daoists, it''s almost like discussing the Tao with the true monarch! Wanbao watched it interestingly, since he was promoted to Jindan, he had not lowered his head to look at the loose cultivator for many years. At this time, seeing Zhou Yi introducing the magic weapon with a smile, haggling slowly and slowly, the number of spiritual stones one by one, from Jindan Zhenjun to the shopkeeper naturally, can not help but admire. "If you can let go of the attitude of a true monarch, and treat Qi-refining and scattered cultivators with a pleasant appearance and an equal attitude, your xinxing will not be too bad!" Wanbao saw that Zhou Yi was busy with accounting, so he stopped disturbing and disappeared into a streamer. months passed. The business of Siyitang became more and more prosperous. At first, it benefited from Wanbao''s intentional or unintentional publicity, and the name of "Tang Xuan" Jindan Zhenjun, which was based on the quality of the products. The price is 30% to 40% higher, and the power is also increased by 30% to 40%, which makes a big profit. For example, if it is a low-grade instrument, the power will increase by one point, and the price will increase exponentially, rather than simply superimposing Chixia Island is a famous market in the East China Sea, and the reputation of Siyitang spreads quickly. Some sect disciples also came here to buy magic tools. Zhou Yi once again entered the sect''s sight. Wanbao has a wide range of contacts, and there are often real monarchs who seek to refine treasures, and by the way, they will visit Siyitang. Similar to Zhou Yixu''s narrative, he took away a batch of medicinal instruments and medicinal pills, and sects rarely bought talisman array plates. Fuzhuan is because it is easy to get started, and there are many inheritances in the sect. The array is worried that the refiners have left a back door, not only the loopholes in the array, but also monitoring, eavesdropping, countermeasures, and so on. Zhou Yi took this opportunity to get to know a lot of comrades, it is hard to say how deep the friendship is, at least they will nod and say hello when they meet. When the cultivation base has reached the Golden Core Realm, there are few things in the world that can generate greed in the heart, so as long as they are not involved in righteous demons or feuds, everyone is doing a good job on the surface. 7017k Chapter 164： Zongmen inheritance Two years later. this day. Zhou Yi had just opened the store''s ban, and the foundation-building cultivator who was waiting outside came in, bowed and handed the golden invitation. "Tang Zhenjun, the ancestor in the door sincerely invites you to participate in the birthday banquet." Zhou Yi took the invitation, opened it, and nodded in agreement: "Reply to Fellow Daoist Feng, Pin Dao will be at the banquet on time." The cultivator bowed and left the shop, turning into a light of escape. "It''s finally here, much sooner than expected." The invitation card in Zhou Yi''s hand came from Feng Yang, the Supreme Elder of the Earth Fire Palace, and on the occasion of his 400th birthday, he invited friends from all over the world to a banquet. Feng Yang had come to Siyitang several times to discuss with Zhou Yi the method of refining weapons, and the conversation was very pleasant. The Earth Fire Palace is one of the sects that Zhou Yi once marked. This sect is good at refining spiritual minerals with the fire of the earth veins. The refining tools tend to be sharp and sturdy. This treasure uses a secret technique to refine the magnetic power of the earth veins, restrains the five elements of spells, and can greatly accelerate the earth escape with the help of geomagnetism. It can be called a top protection and escape magic weapon. "Feng Daoyou is four hundred years old, how old is Pindao..." Zhou Yi calculated it carefully, and in another six years, he would be eight hundred years old. ... Fire Islands. Zhou Yi and Wanbao came together on the clouds, and dozens of islands in the sea below were connected together, surrounding the island in the center that was spewing fire. The raging fire burned the sky red, and the suffocating air of the earth lungs rose into the sky and condensed into wolf smoke, which could be seen across dozens of miles. Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over, sensing the power of the earth''s veins torn apart, and he couldn''t help sighing. "I wait for the monks to fight for life with the sky, but in front of the heaven and the earth, they are actually like ants!" "As it is." Wanbao nodded and said, "A thousand years ago, this place was called Shanhaizong. Due to the collapse of the earth''s veins, the suffocating energy was overflowing, and the entire building had to be relocated. It is rumored that the ancestor of Nascent Soul was invited to seal the earth''s veins. In the end, it only lasted for more than ten years, and the earth fire broke through the seal. " Zhou Yi looked at the surrounding island and said, "The Earth Fire Palace has taken advantage of it. There are earth fires everywhere, which is just right for its inheritance." Wanbao shook his head and said: "There are gains and losses. Only the formation on the central island that stabilizes the ley lines and sorts out the evil spirits consumes a lot of spiritual stones all year round. Therefore, the Earth Fire Palace is famous for its refining tools in the East China Sea, but its cultivation resources are quite embarrassing." While speaking, the two fell to the clouds. The Fire Palace is not on the central island, but in a nearby archipelago. The whole group of palaces is made of red rocks, which is quite spectacular from a distance. The reputation at the door is endless, and there are already many guests in the main hall, gathering in twos and threes to chat. Zhou Yi was not well-known in the East China Sea, and Wanbao''s fall into the temple caused quite a stir, and the guests bowed and saluted. The real person who was in charge of welcoming the guests came over to receive them quickly: "Senior, please, the ancestor has been waiting in the apse for a long time, and he repeated it repeatedly, saying that he would take this opportunity to exchange the art of refining." The number of people in the apse was much smaller, with only six Jindan Zhenjun, and more than a dozen Jiji Zhenren who accompanied the waiter. Feng Yang was sitting on the top and was talking to the True Monarch on the left. When he saw Zhou Yi and the two entering the hall, he greeted them with a smile. "Wanbao, fellow Taoist Tang, please take a seat, today''s old Taoist birthday banquet must be drunk and rest!" "congratulations." Zhou Yi gave the prepared gift to the real person Yingbin, a five-hundred-year-old ginseng. Not long after they were seated, two more true monarchs arrived, and they were introduced by Wanbao as the ancestors of the Shuiyun Sect and the Ziyang Sect. Twenty or thirty sects in the East China Sea, and lack of resources for cultivation, inevitably fight with each other. Today, it can be roughly divided into three factions. Except for Zhou Yi, who came to celebrate the birthday today are all the sects of the Earth Fire Palace Alliance. When the guests arrive, the birthday banquet begins. Needless to say, silk and bamboo musical instruments, spirits, wine and delicacies, when the wine has passed the three rounds of dishes and the five flavors, the birthday star Feng Yang suddenly sighed. "The old man is now four hundred years old. Seeing that there is no holiday in the sky, there is no successor to the Fire Palace!" This sigh attracted everyone. Among them, the ancestor of the Ziyang Sect was older than Feng Yang, and comforted him aloud. "Feng Daoyou don''t feel sorry, I heard that the newly recruited disciple is a fire spirit body, and he will be able to form an elixir within a hundred years." "It''s hard! It''s hard!" Feng Yang said: "Poor Daoists can''t put their ancestors'' foundation on a young child. If they fail in the future, they will have no face to face their ancestors." Everyone in the hall shook their heads in silence. This problem not only troubled the Earth Fire Palace, but other sects had also experienced it. The East China Sea Sect couldnt compare to Yunzhou. There was no shortage of amazingly qualified descendants in all dynasties. It was rare that there were more than a dozen on the Vulcan Peak, and there were hundreds of others such as Variant Spirit Root and Spirit Body. Only in this way can the Pill Cauldron Sect stand for thousands of years, and the East Sea Sect has rarely been passed down for two thousand years, because it is difficult to guarantee that there will be a true monarch from generation to generation. Once the previous generation of true monarchs were in a state of transformation, and there was no successor to protect them, not to mention how chaotic the interior was, the wolves, tigers and leopards outside would eat them up. For example, among the ten true monarchs present in the hall, the two ancestors of the Shuiyun Sect and the Qingyang Sect were the founders of the sect. The sect was established only a hundred years ago, and the resources for condensing the golden elixir came from the Yunyang Sect, which was plundered in the past. After Feng Yang''s life is over, if there is no Jindan in the Palace of Earth Fire, it will definitely follow in the footsteps of the Yunyang faction, and there may be a real monarch in the palace who will do it. Zhou Yi noticed the eyes, and suddenly realized that this invitation should be a solicitation, but he pretended not to understand and still tasted the spirit wine slowly. The taste of Donghai Lingjiu is different from that of Jiuzhou. It is less warm and mellow, and more delicate and soft. Feng Yang glared at the blind man, and he had to take the initiative to say, "Tang Daoyou first came to the East China Sea, and the scenery is very different from that of Jiuzhou, but are you still used to it?" "Many thanks to fellow Daoist Feng for the hospitality, Chixia Island is very good." Zhou Yi put down his wine glass and said, "I just hope that the battle of the righteous and the devil will end soon, so that I can return to my hometown to practice as soon as possible. At that time, Pindao will often come to the East China Sea to visit you." Feng Yang choked, seeing that the other party refused to recruit, he had no choice but to turn the topic to the righteous sword. The news from the East China Sea is quite stagnant, but after so many years, the news that the righteous path promises to establish a sect of Lingmai has also spread. Many of the true monarchs were quite moved, and instead of guarding the barren East China Sea and slowly dying out, it was better to move their sect to Jiuzhou. For example, Fengyang Kingdom, which used to be near the spiritual vein of Xiaodan Mountain, had a population that was larger than that of the East China Sea combined, and there was an endless stream of disciples from the top spiritual roots. The inheritance of the sect is not there, as long as there are enough outstanding disciples, the lost spiritual veins and resources can be recovered sooner or later! When Zhu Zhenjun talked about this, he immediately became interested, and some people even proposed to form an alliance which might occupy one-fifth of the continent, and would certainly be able to support the ancestors of Yuan Ying in the future. The ancestor of the Ziyang Sect was quite moved, looked at Zhou Yi and asked, "Fellow Daoist Tang, you are from Jiuzhou, can you tell me what is the current situation?" Zhou Yi said: "The reason why Pindao fled to the East China Sea is that he heard that Yuan Ying Daojun took action, and only one blow fell like a big sun, annihilating the mountain protection formation, spiritual veins, and mountain peaks into flat ground!" "..." There was no sound for a moment in the hall, and all the true monarchs looked at each other in dismay. Zhou Yi continued: "Such a terrifying existence, it has already fallen in the battle of the righteous devil, and the Jindan realm is mixed in. You can only pray day and night not to attract the attention of the devil, otherwise it will be difficult to escape!" Seeing the solemn atmosphere in the hall, Feng Yang said with a hahaha. "Mortals have a well-known saying, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, don''t force too much on inheritance, let''s still exchange the way of refining tools..." 7017k Chapter 165： up for sale Zhou Yi listened to the people in the hall and just found it interesting. He said that it was for the inheritance of the sect, and he heard that the sword of the righteous was dangerous, but he was unwilling to fight for the sect. The ancestors and the ancestors are generally incomparable to the life of the net worth! "The real life is 200 years old and indifferent to the concubines, and the real king''s life is 500 indifferent sects. The ancestors of Yuan Ying have long had no scruples, fighting and killing thousands of miles. The ant nest!" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, silently reciting the scriptures of Qingxin, suppressing his chaotic thoughts. In the future, even if you are invincible in the sky and the ground, you still need to maintain awe, otherwise you will die of indifference one day. The birthday banquet lasted for three days. Zhou Yi and his colleagues sometimes talked about the world, and sometimes exchanged the four arts of immortality. It was a preliminary entry into the circle of the East China Sea. When leaving the Palace of Fire, Feng Yang took the Refining Item Jingyi and gave it to Zhou Yi in the name of exchange. "Tang Daoyou is obsessed with the way of refining tools, and will come to Earth Fire Palace to communicate more in the future." "As long as you want!" Zhou Yi did not refuse, and taking over Jingyi could be regarded as a response to win over. Afterwards, they left with Wanbao on the clouds until they reached the vicinity of Chixia Island. Wan Bao finally couldn''t help but ask: "Daoyou is interested, and Feng Daoyou is interested, why do you still refuse?" Zhou Yi replied: "Mortals still say three words and three concessions, and Pindao hurriedly joined the Earth Fire Palace, isn''t it a conspiracy?" "For sale!" Wanbao sighed: "Pindao also had thoughts, and invited fellow Daoists to join Chixia Island, so that he can also bless his disciples and grandchildren in the future." Zhou Yi frowned slightly and asked, "Could it be that fellow Daoist intends to participate in the sword fight?" "It has been more than 50 years since the Pindao Jindan was consummated. So far, the threshold of breaking the pill and becoming a baby has not been touched. If it is dragged on, there will be no chance." Wanbao said: "Pindao has been following news from Jiuzhou. Not long ago, the sect of the righteous way promised the true monarch of scattered cultivation, and was willing to share the classics of Yuanying in the sect, just behead a golden elixir of the devil!" "I see." Zhou Yi''s expression did not change, but he actually sighed in his heart. According to what Long Jun said, those who are not fortunate have already broken the path of Yuan Ying. Wanbao obtained the classics of breaking the pill and becoming an infant, similar to teaching Yuanying how to transform into a god. It cannot be said to be waste paper, but it is also useless. Naturally, this cannot be said to Wanbao, it is useless to say it, but it will cause resentment in vain. ... How the situation in the East China Sea changes has nothing to do with Zhou Yi. At night, I learned about Leifa, and during the day, I ran Siyitang, and the days passed quickly. Three years later. Feng Yang invited Zhou Yi to observe the treasure refining and taught him a lot of tricks for refining magic weapons. Zhou Yi returned the favor and took out the Cuifeng Seal to study together with Feng Yang. Although the refining methods of these ancient treasures are rough, they can also give a lot of inspiration. The husband and wife of both parties are interested, and the exchange is hot! Another three years passed. On the eight hundredth birthday of Zhou Yi, he sneaked back to Yunzhou to celebrate his return in a few months. At the same time, he inquired about the news of the righteous sword fighting, because the righteous way had the upper hand, and the huge price was opened, which attracted scattered cultivators from all over the world to join in, and the magical way was defeated. Another five years. After twelve years of operation, Zhou Yi has taken root in the East China Sea. On weekdays, it is very enjoyable to travel through the East China Sea in the clouds and fog, visit fellow Taoists to have a drink and enjoy themselves, or sit and discuss Taoism, or learn how to fight. Zhouyi''s magic weapon, the Soul Mirror, is already well-known among the true monarchs. With the combination of the Soul Soul Mirror and the exquisite Thunder Technique, it can compete with the old-fashioned Jindan. Of course, sparring is different from fighting, and the bottom of the box must be retained, and the strength of the whole body has not been used for 30%. At the same time, the reputation of Siyitang was growing among the scattered cultivators. When paying for the immortality talisman, he casually asked for some confusion about his practice. After all, Zhou Yi practiced for two hundred and seventy years in the Qi-refining period, and practiced in the Foundation-building period for a full 500 years. It was the only one in history. He had already figured out these two realms thoroughly, and he was more familiar than the ancestors of Nascent Soul. this day. Zhou Yizheng talked with the loose cultivator Li Yu, discussing the plot of the story, just as he was chatting with the pure king. Li Yu was good at writing texts and drawing pictures of ladies, and many of his masterpieces were circulated in the market. I heard that Zhenjun likes to read the script, so he often comes to communicate. If he can write a story that Zhou Yi is satisfied with, he can mix a bottle of medicinal herbs and try it. At this time, the two were arguing about how to push the protagonist in reverse and be included in the harem. Li Yu retorted: "Senior Tang, it is written as you said, the characters are abrupt..." Zhou Yi said that he could not win the debate, so he took out a bottle of Qingyang Dan from the storage bag and placed it on the counter. Li Yu quickly shoved the medicinal pill into his arms, and vowed to say: "...Suddenly I''m getting better! I''ll go back and change the plot and add 20 character illustrations, which will definitely satisfy the seniors." "Tsk tsk! The scholars in the immortal world are just as spineless!" Zhou Yi reminded: "The illustrations must be well drawn. This seat is comfortable to watch, and there are other rewards." Li Yu frowned and smiled strangely, indicating that she understood clearly. At this time. A flash of light fell into the store, and the manifested figure was the head of the Earth Fire Palace, Yuan Qi Yuan Zhenren. "Meet Senior Tang, the ancestor invites you to come, and discuss with you on important matters!" "Hold on." Zhou Yi took out the lottery tube and performed a small divination technique, and the spiritual lottery fell to the ground and shone brightly. Sign up! Zhou Yi raised his brows, knowing what to do with this trip, and asked, "What happened to the Earth Fire Palace?" Seeing Yuan Qi looking around, Li Yu was very knowledgeable and found an excuse to say goodbye. Yuan Qi waved his hand to lay down the soundproof formation, his face was filled with sorrow, and he said, "Master heard that there is a Yin-Yang Spirit Pearl in the empty sea area, and he took the risk to find it. The empty sea area is a strange place in the East China Sea, and it is surrounded by the nine heavens all the year round. "Come and see with me." Zhou Yi only felt that things were not so simple. The mana wrapped Yuan Qi and flew into the sky. ... Fire Palace. Right in the middle of the island. Feng Yang sat cross-legged in the formation, the raging fire continued to temper his body, and wisps of black smoke drifted from his body. Escaped light fell and turned into Zhou Yi, his consciousness swept through the black air, and his brows were furrowed. "Feng Daoyou, have you met the demon of the Ghost King Sect?" Zhou Yi had seen similar black smoke on Hei Skull, and the vitality was mixed with ghost energy and yin evil, as Xuan Zhou said, half-human and half-ghost. Feng Yang shook his head and said, "Pindao didn''t know that the demon was He Zongmen. He seemed to have anticipated Pindao''s movement and set up traps and ambush on the road. Fortunately, Pindao carried a large number of fire beads and forcibly opened the formation." Zhou Yi asked: "How many people in the Earth Fire Palace know about the news of your fellow Daoist going to the Void Sea?" Feng Yang said: "Before leaving, I talked to the head and all the deacons to keep them on guard, so as not to be taken advantage of by foreign enemies." Zhou Yi continued to ask: "Who knows the specific path and direction?" Feng Yang was silent for a while and did not answer. Zhou Yi said: "This person must have a lot of power in the Fire Palace. Since he has already betrayed the sect, why is the fellow Taoist still protecting him?" Yuan Qi, the head of the side, said anxiously: "Master has a doubter, and calling him to perform the inquiring technique will not kill his life!" Feng Yang sighed: "Go and call your little junior brother." "Little Junior Brother!" Yuan Qi was shocked at first, then angry. The sect regards the younger brother as a hope, and exhausts resources to cultivate it to help him condense the golden elixir. He never thought that the ancestor of the sect would be sold soon after the foundation was established! 7017k Chapter 166： 1 faction elders Yuan Qi quickly left and returned, his face even more ugly. "Master, little junior brother has escaped from the sect not long after you returned, and before leaving, he tricked the treasure house of the sect, which was swept away!" "puff!" When Feng Yang heard the words, his anger attacked his heart, and he couldn''t suppress the ghostly anger for a while. He opened his mouth and spurted black blood, and the black hair on his head turned into blue silk at a speed visible to the naked eye. "Master, you must take care of your body!" Yuan Qi fell to his knees in fright, repeatedly persuading him to comfort him. "Hoho! The old man was only a fisherman back then. Fortunately, he was respected by his master and accepted as a disciple. From qi refining to foundation building, to Jindan, how many battles and how many winds and rains he has gone through in four hundred years." Feng Yang''s voice was as cold as ice: "I never thought that the boat capsized in the small sewer, and I lost my fame!" Yuan Qi was so frightened that he shivered. He only felt that the master had a tendency to be infatuated with demons. "Tang Daoyou, originally planned to invite Daoist friends to join our sect after a few years." Feng Yang said: "Now that the poor road has encountered a change, Shou Yuan said that he has lost 30 to 50 yuan, and it is possible to sit down at any time. At this time when the wind and rain are in turmoil, the poor road will no longer be around the corner. I don''t know what Tang Daoyou thinks?" Zhou Yi frowned slightly, with a hesitant look on his face. Perhaps the Ghost King Sect left a way out in advance, or perhaps it was revenge for the overseas monks to intervene in Jiuzhou. Anyway, the East China Sea was not peaceful. "This time, the scale of the sword fight is unprecedented. How can there be a safe place in the world?" Feng Yang seemed to see Zhou Yi''s thoughts, and persuaded: "Fortunately, the four seas belong to the marginal area, and the ancestors of Yuan Ying cannot look down on them, and the cultivation of Daoist friends is enough to save his life!" Zhou Yi did not answer directly, but instead asked, "Do you know that the East China Sea has been going eastward, but is there a limit?" "???" Feng Yang looked puzzled and inexplicable, and even Yuan Qi next to him was surprised that there is such a timid Jindan Zhenjun in the world! "I don''t even know the limit of the East China Sea, but according to the records of the ancient books, there was an ancestor of Yuan Ying who went deep into the East China Sea. "I see." Zhou Yi knew that there was no way to avoid it, so he immediately put on an excited look, and agreed: "Daoist friends sincerely invite you, how can a poor Taoist refuse, and he is willing to join the Earth Fire Palace!" There are people in the world who change their faces so quickly! Feng Yang didn''t know if it was right or wrong for a while, but he had no choice, so he told Yuan Qi to say. "Take Elder Tang to the Spirit Fire Hall, prepare for the Zongmen celebration, and distribute invitations to the East China Sea!" Yuan Qi bowed to take orders and took Zhou Yi away from the forbidden area. Soon after. Yuan Qi returned to the central island and reported to Feng Yanghui. "Elder Tang is very satisfied with the Linghuo Temple, and asked me if I could check the sect''s classics, especially the Jindan period exercises." "Pindao has seen for a long time that Elder Tang has not converted the elixir technique since he formed the elixir. Based on this, it is inferred that the elixir must be a loose cultivator. Feng Yang instructed: "If you want people to protect the sect, then don''t begrudge the inheritance. All the privileges of the elders are opened, not to mention the golden elixir technique, the Earth Fire Quenching Treasure Secret Art and the Earth Primordial Shield are also allowed to be viewed." "It''s better to give it to Elder Tang generously instead of hiding it now and letting people take it for themselves after the death of Pindao. Yuan Qi heard the words and said worriedly: "Master, with Elder Tang''s temperament, if something goes wrong, he will probably escape." "How can a poor Taoist not see that Elder Tang is a tortoise." Feng Yang sighed and said, "However, Huo Yan''s fellow rebelled against the sect, and the poor Taoist was seriously injured, so there is no other choice. Instead of bringing wolves into the house, it is better to invite a turtle to live in the place, so as to cultivate the next generation of disciples." Yuan Qi added: "After all, the disciple is just building the foundation. In the future, after the master is seated, it will be difficult to compete with the elder Tang, and then the power may fall..." "When the poor way is settled, you will go directly to Elder Tang, and you will definitely be reused as the direct descendant of your sect and the head of the sect." Feng Yang said: "Letting Elder Tang in power is not a bad thing. Instead, he will be tied to the sect, and he will take action to solve the danger. You must remember that the inheritance of the Earth Fire Palace is far more important than any power!" Yuan Qi bowed and said, "This disciple is to follow the teaching." "Tang Chang-sen is nearly two hundred years old and can bless the Earth Fire Palace for three hundred years. If he cultivates a true monarch during his reign, it will last for hundreds of years." Feng Yang said: "After he is transformed, everything he gained during his lifetime, whether it is inheritance or power, or even the inheritance from Jiuzhou, will all be returned to the Earth Fire Palace!" Yuan Qi pondered along this line of thinking, and only then did he know what Yangmou was. Even if Elder Tang was aware of it, he was reluctant to bear the power of the sect. "Master is brilliant!" ... the next day. Zhou Yi obtained the order of the Supreme Elder, second only to Feng Yang in terms of status, and even the Sect Master Yuan Qi could use it at will. "In order to tie up the poor road, Haosheng is willing to pay the capital!" "Unfortunately, even if I give Pindao a dozen fairy weapons, there will be no hesitation when it''s time to slip!" The right to not use, expired void! Zhou Yi immediately went to the Cangjing Pavilion and chose to major in the exercises. He still chose the Innate Pure Yangjing by taking a slow but steady route. This method is righteous and grand, focusing on the fundamentals, the practice is slow but there are few bottlenecks, and the pure yang mana has a lot of restraint on evil demons. The Earth Fire Quenching Treasures, Earth Element Shield, and a secret technique called Xuan Yuan Fire Control Technique, which were founded by the Earth Fire Palace, were all recorded in the jade slip and brought back to the Spirit Fire Hall for comprehension. The Linghuo Temple is located in the core area of ??the Earth Fire Palace. It covers an area of ??more than ten acres and is full of exotic flowers and plants. The bricks and stones on the ground are all spiritual mines. The corridors and pavilions are inscribed with the spirit gathering pattern. . A dozen or so miles away is the Xuanhuo Palace where Feng Yang usually lives. Zhou Yi had already had a detailed understanding of the Earth Fire Palace over the years. The island in the center of the collapsed leylines was difficult to use for cultivation. The island where the palace was built was the cultivation area for the Supreme Elders and the true disciples. Ordinary disciples practiced on dozens of nearby islands. There are not only sect disciples on the island, but also the mortals of the affiliated families, with a total population of more than 100,000. Extending three thousand miles to the sea area, it belongs to the sphere of influence of the Earth Fire Palace. Every year, there are disciples who inspect the islands under its jurisdiction to test the aptitude of the newborn''s spiritual roots. "The combined population of the Earth Fire Palace is no more than one million, not to mention Yunzhou, and even Ganjing''s capital. It''s no wonder that the East Sea Sect is in danger of being cut off!" Zhou Yi shook his head gently, put down these thoughts, and retreated to cultivate the Pure Yang Jing. ... months later. Feng Yang completely eliminated the ghost energy The damaged life essence could not be repaired, so he could only take more life-extending pills in the future. At the same time, the ceremony of entering the sect began. It is a pity that only five true monarchs were invited to watch the ceremony. It was not that some people were dissatisfied with Zhou Yi, but that true monarchs such as Wanbao rushed to Jiuzhou to destroy the demons. The prices offered by the orthodox sects are getting higher and higher, from the spiritual veins to the classics, to the formation of elixir and even the congealing of infant spirits! Zhou Yi stood on the high platform and accepted the worship of the true disciples in turn, and the ordinary disciples visited the worship collectively. "Meet the Supreme Elder!" "I wish Elder Tang good luck and peace, and the road will last forever!" Facing the cheers like a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis, which became the sustenance of more than 3,000 monks, Zhou Yi suddenly gave birth to an inexplicable mission and responsibility, and quickly recited the Qingxin Dharma to suppress the throbbing. "Infinite Heavenly Venerate!" "Pindao is just a passerby, don''t mess with karma, don''t stick to karma!" 7017k Chapter 167： disciples take refuge Hall of Fire. Refinery room. The ground fire was surging, refining the meteorites from the sky into liquid. Zhou Yi used the Xuanyuan Fire Control Art to temper the meteorite repeatedly, and strands of impurities turned into fly ash. After half an hour, the 100-pound extraterrestrial meteorite turned into a finger-sized star essence, shining brightly. "The Earth Fire Quenching Treasure Art is really mysterious. Ordinary monks use the fire method to quench meteorites, not to mention the consumption of mana and time, which is far less pure than the fire refining of the earth veins." "According to the records of the ancient books, there are mysterious fires that are born and raised in the world. After refining, the alchemist can better and faster quench spiritual medicine and spiritual ore. Even if the fire can''t compare with these rare treasures, cooperate with quenching treasures. The trick has the same effect!" Zhou Yi put away the essence of the stars, and took out a hundred catties of meteorite iron from the sky, and continued to temper it with earth fire. This is the benefit of being a sect! As a Supreme Elder, what spiritual ore is needed for treasure refining, go directly to the Zongmen treasure house to get it. The treasure house did not release the sect mission, and promised merits according to the value. Naturally, some disciples went to mine and collect after their busy schedules. For example, the essence of the stars, a rare spiritual item, does not produce any ore veins, only the meteorites that fall from the sky can be tempered. Adding the essence of the stars to any magic weapon and magic weapon can become extremely strong and have mysterious star power, which does not belong to the Five Elements. It is precisely because of the attributes that do not enter the five elements that it can become the core material of the earth element shield. Only by refining the stars into the basalt slough and turning it into a magic weapon can it carry the power of earth vein element magnetism. "It''s a pity that Xiaodan Mountain''s ore vein is gone, otherwise, the power of Yuan Magnetic can be multiplied several times by refining the Earth Shield with Tianxing Stone!" Tianxingshi is the core of stars falling into the earth veins. After a long time of evolution, it has become a rare spiritual mine in the world, which is several grades higher than the meteorite iron outside the sky. Zhou Yi didn''t care too much about it. With the quality of Xuanwu''s slough, the power of Yuan Magnetic was just the icing on the cake. The demon saint converted into a human race is the realm of returning to the virtual world. Today, there are only a few lingering gods in the world, how can it be possible to break the basalt shell that is famous for its defense. After a few hours. After all the extraterrestrial meteorite iron was tempered, Zhou Yi did not rush to refine the magic weapon, but carefully comprehended the earth element shield and simulated refining with ordinary spiritual ore. It is difficult for ores within the Five Elements to carry the Earth Vein Elemental Magnetism, so only the previous steps are carried out and familiarity is repeated. As for the semi-finished products wasting spiritual ore, it is only a matter of words for the Supreme Elder. Zhou Yi refined and abolished more than a dozen Earth Elemental Shields, and began to practice the Pure Yang Sutra as usual, ripening tree roots, and comprehending the newly acquired elixir. Earth Fire Palace is famous in the East China Sea for its art of refining tools, but it is not without the inheritance of the other four arts. It has been established for more than 700 years. During this period, it has annexed a sect called Tianyang Sect, and has obtained a lot of inheritance books. The Innate Pure Yangjing is the Tianyang School''s sect-suppressing method, and it is very common for the Eastern Sea sects to annex each other like this. Zhou Yi has been cultivating in the Spirit Fire Hall for more than half a year. The mana of the five elements in his body has been transformed into the mana of pure yang, and at the same time he has discovered the beauty of the classic of pure yang. "The sun is full, not bad!" ... The next morning. Practice room. Zhou Yi urged the deacon of the foreign affairs hall through the elder token. "The contribution value of the task of looking for meteorites in the sky is doubled. In addition, the elders will subsidize the medicinal pills. If someone sends a thousand catties of meteorites, they can reward the foundation pills!" Jiji Dan is extremely precious in Jiuzhou, and its overseas value has doubled. However, the most important thing in Zhouyi is the thousand-year-old ginseng. Use the Foundation Building Pill to inspire the disciples in the sect to quickly find meteorites from outside the sky, and they can also make magic weapons as soon as possible. The foreign deacon respectfully agreed, swearing that he would find enough meteorites from the sky within two years, and would not dare to delay Elder Tang''s treasure refining. "No wonder everyone loves power, it tastes so good!" Zhou Yi was about to experiment with refining the Earth Elemental Shield, when he suddenly sensed the movement of the formation outside, and a communication jade slip was blocked outside. "open." The voice fell, the formation opened a hole, and the jade slip fell into Zhou Yi''s hands. Divine consciousness swept over and immediately knew the content. It was not an acquaintance visiting, but disciple Shi Bin, who was waiting outside the hall. "Ordinary disciples on the outer islands..." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and appeared in the reception room with a flickering figure, and Shi Bin came in. After a while. Shi Bin entered the reception room and bowed to salutation: "This disciple pays respects to Elder Taishang." "No need to be polite." Zhou Yi had some guesses about Shi Bin''s intentions, and said directly: "This elder has been busy with business recently. If you have anything, please tell me directly." "The disciple heard that Elder Tang is in urgent need of meteorites from outside the sky. It happened that there were a lot of them in the clan, and they immediately sent them to the elders to refine the treasures." Shi Bin bowed and offered the storage bag and jade slip, and said, "This is the essence of the refining tool left by the ancestors. Elder Tang''s refining the earth shield will definitely be useful." Zhou Yi took a picture of the storage bag, swept away his consciousness and said that it was two thousand catties, and then carefully checked the jade slip. The first half of the jade slip is the essence of refining, and after reading it briefly, you know that it is left by a generation of refining masters. The second half of the record records the refining know-how of the Earth Elemental Shield. The content is extremely detailed, which can save a lot of time in Zhouyi. Putting away the storage bag and jade slip, Zhou Yi looked at Shi Bin carefully and asked. "Such a detailed method of refining the Earth Shield can only come from the ancestors of the previous generation. I don''t know what it has to do with you?" "Reporting to Elder Tang, the family ancestor was the eldest disciple of the founder of the ancestor..." Shi Bin looked inexplicable and sighed: "The younger generation can''t comment on what happened in the past, only that the ancestors failed to win the spirit of the pill and finally died under the thunder calamity. This outer meteorite is a The jade slips, which were left by the ancestors during his lifetime, were given by the founder of the sect alone to show high hopes." "I see." Zhou Yi nodded slightly and asked again, "Why do you hand over such an ancestral thing to this elder?" Shi Bin fell to his knees and prayed, "It''s just because the ancestors of the Shi family fought with Elder Feng, and they were repeatedly excluded from the sect, and now they don''t even have a true inheritance. The disciple asked Elder Tang to give him a helping hand. In the future, the Shi family is willing to follow suit!" "Pindao never accepts people." Zhou Yi wouldn''t break the ring for the mere meteorite, but he changed his voice and said, "If you can send another 5,000 kilograms of meteorite from the sky within half a year, this elder will promise to bless the Shi family." The three thousand catties of the Zongmen treasure house have been tempered, and with the two thousand catties of the storage bag, only five thousand catties are needed to refine the magic weapon. Why Jindan Zhenjun only refines two or three magic weapons, it is not that he does not want to learn Wanbao, but it is really too expensive to refine magic weapons, and high-quality spiritual creatures often cost ten thousand pounds. Shi Bin hesitated for a moment, then Dong Dongdong kowtowed three times, looking resolute. "This disciple will definitely live up to Elder Tang''s expectations!" "Fine, let''s do something." Zhou Yi didn''t care whether Shi Bin was sincere or fake, or whether Feng Yang sent it on purpose, as long as he did things quickly, he would accept it, even if it was a spy from the Demon Sect. Since then. Shi Bin sent hundreds of kilograms of meteorites from time to time, and asked Zhou Yi for some doubts about his practice. He seemed very close. Rumors soon spread in the Fire Palace, and the Shi family hugged Elder Tang''s thigh. Due to the special nature of his ancestors, the disciples in the sect noticed a slight aura. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 168： basalt armor Half a year passed in a flash. Shi Bin pieced together and tried his best to sell the clan''s pawn, and finally collected enough meteorites from the sky. Zhou Yi has always been particular about his work, so he summoned the head of Yuan Qi on the same day. "This elder thinks Shi Bin is very good. He is loyal to the sect, and his ancestors have made great achievements. He is very suitable for the position of foreign affairs deacon!" "Abide by Elder Tang''s decree." Yuan Qi looked helpless, recalled the master''s advice, and had to nod in agreement. The foreign affairs deacon is responsible for issuing sect missions, not to mention the intermediate deductions and the like, just knowing the mission information and rewards in advance is enough to gain the disciples'' pursuit. Shi Bin took office and became the first deacon who is not a true biography or a foundation-building since the establishment of the Earth Fire Palace! Virtue does not match, and it is inevitable to let fellow students discuss. Among them, there are people who claim to be smart and begin to carefully interpret the meaning of Shi Bin''s position. "Elder Tang is encroaching on the power of the Fire Palace!" "The new and old ladies will alternate, or there will be a storm!" "Standing in line, or watching from the sidelines, this is the question..." This kind of news is very popular in the sect, and the more I dare not say it outright, the more enthusiastic the discussion in private gatherings. After all, the key is the romance of men, but romantic things are generally unreliable! One of the parties, Zhou Yi. Since he had collected enough 10,000 jins of meteorites from outside the sky, he announced that he would retreat and refine treasures, and by the way, he released a new sect mission. -Help Shanhe Ding smelt the hardware essence, and give contribution points according to the number, and there is no cap! The soul-fixing mirror has been cultivated for hundreds of years, and finally regained the power of the magic weapon. "Will this result in excess contribution value? Anyway, it''s just a series of numbers, it''s a big deal to discount spiritual ginseng..." Fifteen years later. The refining room of the Xuanhuo Temple. Feng Yang waved his hand to capture the ground fire, refining thousands of kilograms of mysterious iron ore, and extracting wisps of gold. After a moment. The black iron ore turned from pitch black to gray, lost its aura, and fell to the ground and shattered into tofu scum. Then, thousands of kilograms of red copper ore were taken out, and after refining, the gold gas continued to be extracted, and so on and so forth, until the spiritual ore in the storage bag was exhausted. The energy of the golden essence gathered into a group, and under the compression of the true monarch''s mana, it almost condensed into substance. Feng Yang didn''t stop, he changed the storage bag to take out the ore, and continued to use the Treasure Quenching Art to refine and extract. At this time. The elder token trembled slightly, and a message came, disciple Yuan Qi asked to see the master. "Come in." Feng Yang waved his hand to open the formation, and cast Xuanyuan Fire Control Art with one hand, still proficient without the slightest mistake. After Yuan Qi came in, he saw that the master was busy, so he reported directly without being polite. "Master, there is news from Chixia Island that Wanbao and other five true monarchs have joined forces to occupy a mysterious spiritual vein in Jizhou and create a Five Spirit Sect. Now half of the disciples have moved there, and many good ones have been selected from Jiuzhou. Cai Meiyu, sent to the East China Sea to practice!" "If Yuan Ying is out, Wan Bao is almost invincible." Feng Yang showed envy on his face: "With the blessing of Xuan-level spiritual veins, and then obtaining the Nascent Soul Books, maybe Laoer Wanbao can really become a Daojun." Yuan Qi worried: "Will this affect the situation in the East China Sea?" "Hmph, when they survive the revenge of the Demon Sect and survive, let''s talk about other things." Feng Yang was not optimistic about the future of Wulingzong, and asked, "What is Elder Tang doing recently?" Yuan Qi replied: "Elder Tang has not left the Spirit Fire Hall for fifteen years since he announced his retreat. A few days ago, there was a treasure light rushing into the sky, which should have been refined into a magic weapon." Feng Yang asked again, "Isn''t even Shi Bin paying attention?" "Elder Tang pushed Shi Bin as the foreign affairs deacon, and he never contacted him again." Yuan Qi said: "Shi Bin has repeatedly sent messages, and the reply he got is to retreat and do not disturb, obviously he doesn''t want to pay attention. Master, should this test be stopped, so as not to make Elder Tang suspicious?" "Alas, Pindao is more than just a test..." Feng Yang murmured: "When the senior brother gave up the Pellet Spirit Artifact to Pindao, he always felt ashamed, but it is a pity that the spiritual roots of the descendants of the Shi family are too poor. Now it is just the hand of the elder Tang to push the Shi family to the top. , to repay the kindness!" Yuan Qi said helplessly: "Just looking at Elder Tang''s appearance, he is really dedicated to cultivation and doesn''t care about the power of the sect." "It would be nice if you were more concerned, it just happened to be a tie." Feng Yang said: "You continue to arrange for your disciples to join Elder Tang, choose more sensible and clever ones, and someone must worship him. In this way, in the future, if the poor road will be seated, Elder Tang will be able to shield the Earth Fire Palace from the wind and rain!" "The disciple understands." Yuan Qi bowed and took orders, seeing that Feng Yang was still drawing gold energy all the time when he spoke, he wondered: "Elder Tang took advantage of his disciples to refine that treasure cauldron, why is the master so concerned?" "Elder Tang gave Pindao a volume of spiritual treasures. After careful comprehension, we will know that the inheritance of Jiuzhou is exquisite." Feng Yang said with a smile: "That treasure cauldron is unusual. It seems to be a top-level magic weapon. With the integration of a large amount of hardware essence, in the future, it can be promoted to a magic weapon, or even a legendary spiritual treasure!" "Lingbao?" Yuan Qi''s face showed a look of horror, Lingbao, as the name suggests, the magic weapon gave birth to spiritual wisdom. Unlike magic treasures, which require cultivators to motivate, their spirituality can gather aura on their own and release great power. "Even the lowest spiritual treasures are as powerful as Jindan Zhenjun. Such as the treasures of the Danding Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect, they have to shy away from the ancestors once they cast the Nascent Soul. This is the foundation of their ability to stand for thousands of years! " The more Feng Yang said, the more excited he became: "The Earth Fire Palace only needs to refine the treasure cauldron into a spiritual treasure. Even if a generation does not have a real monarch to suppress, it will not suffer the disaster of extinction!" "That''s why Elder Tang should stay in the sect. No matter how much he struggles, it''s only three or four hundred years!" "When Elder Tang sits down, the UU Reading spiritual tool Baoding will be able to guard the Earth Fire Palace at all times!" Yuan Qi suddenly realized that he bowed and saluted. "Goodbye, Master!" Hall of Fire. Refinery room. Zhou Yi naturally didn''t know Feng Yang''s calculations, and even if he knew about it, he would applaud him. At this moment, he is experimenting with the treasure of body protection, which is tentatively named Xuanwu Divine Armor. "disease!" The thought moved slightly, and the divine armor was worn on the body, as if wearing a green vest. Zhou Yi looked down, frowned slightly, and pinched the trick: "Change!" The divine armor quickly changed its form, sometimes turning into a robe, sometimes turning into a bunt, and even turning into a plaid shirt in long-term memory. "There are some problems with the color, and the dark green tone can''t always be avoided... Forget it, try the defense first!" Zhou Yi''s mana was running, and hundreds of thunderbolts fell from the top of his head. He had all attributes such as yin and yang and the five elements. Each bucket was ten feet thick and long. Boom! The thunder was continuous, and when it was three feet above the head, a shield with a tortoise shell texture appeared out of nowhere, blocking all the thunder out. No matter how Zhou Yi casts the spell, the tortoise-patterned shield remains intact, and there is not even a trace of tremor. "Not bad!" Zhou Yi opened his mouth and spit out the soul-fixing mirror, and a soul-fixing light fell from the top of his head, trying to hit the soul directly through the tortoise-pattern shield. As a result, the tortoise pattern shone with hazy light, completely eliminating the soul-fixing light, and letting the soul-fixing mirror continuously lasing the light, Zhou Yi''s soul didn''t sense anything unusual. "Such defensive power is enough to be invincible in the fight!" Click to download the APP of this site, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 169： life first Genius to remember the address of this site in one second: [New] https://The fastest update! No ads! , I am immortal in the immortal world Zhou Yi also used many techniques, such as cursed nightmare victory, cold arrow sneak attack, falling into traps and so on. Regardless of whether it is aimed at the soul or the body, or the side-door evil method of killing people in the air, the Xuanwu Divine Armor can generate induction and manifest itself as a bodyguard. "When I meet the old dragon again, Pindao has to pull and drag it for hundreds of years of life!" Zhou Yi put the Xuanwu Shenjia into his dantian. The initial power of the magic weapon is affected by the material and the ban. Later, with the continuous growth of the power of mana, it becomes more and more handy to use. "The basalt armor protects the body, the soul-fixing mirror is controlled, and there is still a lack of an attack magic weapon. I have been in retreat for 15 years, and I don''t know if Shanhe Ding has advanced!" Thinking of this, Zhou Yi turned into a light and flew out of the Spirit Fire Hall. Foreign Affairs Hall Plaza. middle. There is a five-colored cauldron with a height of 6 feet and 6 feet. The body of the cauldron is engraved with mountains and rivers. When the treasure shines, the river can be faintly seen flowing. In front of Shanhe Ding, dozens of people line up. Remember the URL m.xbeqge. com The leading disciple took out the metal essence and refined it into the treasure cauldron according to the magic formula passed down by the sect. Zhou Yi used a transformation spell, turned into a teenage boy, and fell at the end of the team. Looking at the busy migrant workers in front of him, and the mountain and river tripod that is about to be turned into a magic weapon, I only feel that it is not bad to have a group of disciples serving. The disciples at the front of the line found Zhou Yi, were idle and bored in line, and took the initiative to strike up a conversation. "Poor Dao Yushou, this junior brother is looking at Miansheng?" "I just entered the sect a few days ago." Zhou Yi changed dozens of fake identities, and he made up the calendar casually: "In the early years, my parents were reluctant to bear it, afraid that I would not be able to bear hardships alone, so I begged the master to bring the sect later, so I am a little old. ." The Earth Fire Palace will send a real person to inspect the island every year. Anyone with four spiritual roots or more will be brought back. They are only two or three years old. The sect has special mortal nurses and servants to take care of them. The mortals in the East China Sea mainly live by fishing and hunting, and those infants and young children who do not have spiritual roots are only in adulthood. Worshiping in the Immortal Sect is a guarantee of life, and major illnesses and minor illnesses are easily cured, so no matter how reluctant parents are in their hearts, they can only let the immortals take them away for the sake of their children''s lives. "It turns out that even though the younger brother is late in his practice, don''t blame his parents." Yu Shou talked about his parents, his eyes were slightly red: "Pin Dao entered the sect at the age of three, and had a weak impression of his parents until he was successful at the age of 20. When he went home to visit relatives, his parents did not dare to recognize each other, and they respectfully called me immortals. division." "Pindao stayed at home for three or five days, but felt out of place. He cast a spell to cure his parents and younger brother''s dark illness, and left some gold and silver before returning to the sect." "Now more than ten years have passed, and the appearance of my parents is blurred. Every time I feel lonely in the middle of the night, I feel ashamed of being the son of man. This natural spiritual root can''t be called bad. Zhou Yi nodded and said, "If senior brother misses his parents, he will often go home to have a look, lest in the future, yin and yang will be separated from each other, day and night thinking will give birth to inner demons!" "Tsk tsk, Junior Brother''s words are like those of the seniors in the sect." Yu Shou calmed his mind and said with a smile: "With our cultivation base and aptitude, the demons in our hearts probably don''t look down on them. We just hope that in the future, we can get away with building a foundation and bring our clansmen to Zongmen Island to enjoy the good years." Zhou Yi said: "That would be a lot of hard work, building a foundation of 100,000 meritorious deeds, I don''t know how many years I have saved." The yield of the foundation pills in the Earth Fire Palace is low, and two spiritual roots and above can get one for free. Other disciples must exchange them for merits, and there is no other way. This is not only fair, but also effectively guarantees the inheritance of the sect. "We''re not good at fighting, and our luck is just ordinary. We didn''t have a chance. Fortunately, Elder Tang is here. Just spend time sacrificing the treasure cauldron, and you will be able to accumulate enough merits in forty or fifty years." Yu Shou said with worry and anticipation in his tone, "I only hope that the task of sacrificing the treasure cauldron will last for decades or hundreds of years!" "I have inside information. This treasure cauldron is of great importance, and it takes hundreds of years of sacrifice to achieve greatness!" Zhou Yi looked at the disciples who were lined up in a long queue, and they were practicing day and night, and they would definitely be promoted to Lingbao in five or six hundred years, and then asked, "Those families on the outer islands, with the accumulation of hundreds of years, should have some meritorious deeds, right? " Hardware essence gas comes from a wide range of sources. In theory, ordinary copper and iron ore can also be extracted, while spirit ore is rich in quantity and is an extremely basic refining material. The ancestors of the Waidao family or today there are real people who build foundations. The Earth Fire Palace has not had major turmoil for hundreds of years, and has accumulated a large number of spiritual mines. Yu Shou nodded and said: "I heard that there are already several families that have exchanged 100,000 merits. Whether they have obtained the Foundation Establishment Pill or not, it is not something outsiders can know." The Foundation Establishment Pill is too precious, and it is difficult for fellow disciples to fully trust it. "Senior brother lined up first, junior brother remembered that the ground fire ban in Dongfu is not closed." Zhou Yi''s figure flickered and disappeared, he found a secluded place, and flew into the second floor of the Foreign Affairs Hall in the appearance of Elder Tang. ... The first floor of the Hall of Foreign Affairs is responsible for issuing tasks and recording merits, and the second floor is where the deacon and other management are located. Shibin is enjoying tea in a leisurely manner. The fire spirit tea tree growing near the crack of the earth vein sells dozens of spirit stones per leaf. Many disciples in the sect were jealous, and said in private that Shi Bin was a dog-legged man, which did not prevent him from holding a high position. A flash of light fell, Zhou Yi said with a smile. "Have a good day." "Meet Elder Tang!" Shi Bin''s response was very quick. He had probably practiced many times, and his body was almost on the ground. After inviting Zhou Yi to take his seat, he took out the high-quality Huoling tea that was always prepared, and brewed it skillfully and poured it respectfully. "Elder, this is this year''s new tea, you can taste it." "Not bad!" Zhou Yi tasted it, and strands of pure fire aura flowed through the viscera and meridians, and part of the body was tempered and part of it was turned into mana. The gap between resources in the world of immortal cultivation is like heaven and earth, and mortals can reach the pinnacle of foundation building with the support of the ancestors of Nascent Soul. It is a little difficult to condense the golden elixir. With the power of the Dan Cauldron, it is difficult to gather ten kinds of elixir spirits. "Pindao has just left the customs. I heard that many people rely on the sacrifice of the treasure cauldron to achieve 100,000 merits?" "It is true that the Zongmen Foundation Establishment Pill has already exchanged most of the money, and part of it has to be reserved for the gift of high-quality spiritual roots." Shi Bin nodded and replied, "In recent days, the disciples have been pondering, temporarily closing the exchange of foundation building pills, and reducing the Baoding reward, so as to avoid excessive meritorious achievements!" "Baoding''s relationship with sects must not be reduced!" Zhou Yi waved his hand and dropped more than 20 pill bottles: "Not only can the reward not be reduced, it must be increased by 50%. Take all these foundation building pills, and when they are used up, come back to the elder. You take one for yourself, this is the reward of the elder, and in the future Do well!" After the Xuanwu Treasure Armor is made, there are few people in the world who can hurt Zhou Yi again, and they can let go a little more when they do things. Shi Bin simply did not bend down, and directly bowed and worshipped three times: "Thank you, Elder Tang, this disciple will go through fire and water, and die!" "As for the proliferation of meritorious achievements, don''t worry, you can use these spiritual ginseng to exchange for consumption..." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and poured out bundles of spiritual ginseng from the storage bag, ranging from a hundred years to five hundred years. Spirit ginseng is an extremely versatile elixir, and most of the medicinal herbs that increase power will be added to increase the efficacy. Shi Bin''s eyes were straightened, so many ginsengs were eaten every day, even a pig could pile up to the foundation. "Elder Tang''s boxing heart, the disciples congratulate the same sect, and congratulate the sect!" "Let''s learn less, and practice well." Zhou Yi listened very comfortably, and Shi Bin was very attentive in his work, and said: "After joining the sect, Pindao has been busy in seclusion and refining treasures, and has not yet fulfilled his elder obligations. Go and inform your disciples that at the end of each month, you will be in the Dharma Hall at the end of each month. A day of preaching and dispelling doubts. Preaching and dispelling doubts is an indispensable part of the inheritance of the sect. Many loose cultivators have been pondering problems for several years and decades, and the seniors of the sect can explain them clearly in a few sentences. By avoiding detours and saving time, you can improve your cultivation as much as possible and increase the probability of foundation building and pill formation! Shi Bin asked: "Dare to ask the elders to teach the Fa, what kind of cultivation base and how much merit do you need to qualify?" "No conditions are required, as long as people can come." Zhou Yi didn''t have much attachment to the Earth Fire Palace, but he did not hesitate to give back some benefits. Moreover, by improving his worker''s cultivation, he could better serve himself. Mutual benefit is not exploitation! Shi Bin was inexplicably moved, but felt that Elder Tang was tall and mighty, and was about to continue to flatter, only to find that he had disappeared. "Elder Tang really pays attention to people. Everyone thinks that the Foundation Establishment Pill is just talking about it!" After pondering for a moment, he informed Feng Yang of what Elder Tang said and did today, and soon after the summons, Yu Jian flew back. "Do your best, don''t contact me again!" ... ten days later. end of the month. Dharma Hall. In the middle of the night, some disciples sneaked over and tried to occupy the front row in the dark. Regardless of whether they understood it or not, Jin Dan Zhenjun had to pay close attention to his lectures. As a result, when I entered the hall, I found that all the futons were full, and the corners were filled with disciples. "Hey! When did Daoyou Yu come?" "Yesterday, Zhenren Zhai finished teaching the Fa, and Pindao didn''t leave, but he just waited one night!" The disciple looked around carefully. Every floor tile was occupied by someone, and many of the students brought their own futons. In desperation, they had to go outside, occupying the best position next to the door. "Next time Elder Tang teaches the Fa, Pindao will occupy the seat two days in advance!" As time passed, the disciple became proud again. After all, the sense of superiority comes from comparison. The plaza outside the Dharma Hall was filled with disciples before dawn, and some of the rich and powerful also spent spirit stones, trying to change their positions. A little further away there are other palaces, and the disciples are sitting on the roof, waiting for Elder Tang to arrive. Noon is approaching. 70% of the disciples of the Earth Fire Palace came, and the remaining 30% were either in seclusion, or had jobs, or were not in the sect. A flash of light descended, and Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the platform. The Master of Precepts stood up first, bowed and saluted: "Meet Elder Tang!" "Meet Elder Tang!" More than 2,000 disciples visited the shrine in unison, and the mountains were roaring with tsunamis, obviously admiring and respecting Elder Tang''s selfless teaching. "The poor way of teaching the law starts from the first level of Qi refining..." Zhou Yi taught the Fa for several years in Dan Dingzong. At that time, all he taught were the essence of Lei Fa, which was very popular with the disciples. However, the Earth Fire Palace was different. Lets talk about the essence of Lei Fa again. It is estimated that nine out of ten disciples will start from the most basic when listening to Yunshan Mist Cover. This also shows that Zhou Yi is at ease. When a ten thousand zhang tall building rises from the ground, the disciples of Qi refining can stabilize the foundation after listening to it, and the real person who builds the foundation will also gain something after listening to it. "Take the basic five-element exercise as an example. When mana travels through the meridians, you need to pay attention to several barriers... When mana enters the dantian, there are the following matters, which must be avoided in practice..." "These are just the basics. It can reduce the loss of spiritual energy as much as possible, and can avoid the mana surge and stagnation from damaging the Dantian meridian..." Zhou Yi just opened his mouth to talk about the first level of Qi Refining, and most of the disciples looked disappointed, but as time passed, they all focused their attention and did not dare to miss any characters. Among them, there were disciples with high comprehension, who followed Zhou Yi''s teaching and began to adjust the path of cultivation practice, and the efficiency of spiritual energy refining increased by more than 10%. Don''t underestimate 10%, based on time calculation, 100 years of qi refining will save 10 years, not to mention that one step at a time is fast, and the success rate of foundation building at the age of 100 is not as high as that at the age of 80 or 90. What Zhou Yi said is not uncommon in the Dan Ding Sect. The disciples can comprehend the tricks of mana cultivation by reading the ancient books of their predecessors. However, in the lack of resources, the sect will destroy the newly built East China Sea at every turn, which belongs to the inheritance that has never existed before. This is the background of the big sect, from the inconspicuous subtleties have left the small sects far away! at the same time. In the Xuanhuo Palace. Feng Yang used the circular light technique, and the hall above it was manifested. It was rumored that Zhou Yi was telling the subtle tricks of cultivating the first level and breaking through the second level. "Elder Tang with such a profound background is definitely not from a loose cultivator. It is very likely that he is the true inheritor of a certain sect. He was afraid of fighting swords and hid in the East China Sea!" "Ah, oh, um!" The head Yuan Qi bowed and stood, unconsciously answering the Master''s words, but in fact he was mostly immersed in listening to the Fa. Feng Yang shook his head slightly, without reprimanding his disciples, he cast all what Zhou Yi said into the jade slip, which would be the inheritance of the Earth Fire Palace in the future. "Elder Tang is really a blessing to the Earth Fire Palace. Back then, Wanbao couldn''t let go of his skin. If he knew what happened today, he would definitely regret his bowels. Dan Dingzong will give the secret scripture of Nascent Soul, but this is related to the extension of the disciple. The inheritance of , will not be easily revealed!" In the round light technique, Zhou Yi''s words continued to be heard. "...The first-level to second-level cultivation of Qi will be discussed here today, and you will be thinking about it when you go back." "Pin Dao is talking about the body light technique and the body shape talisman, combined with the light power among the mortals, it is suitable for the disciples in the early stage of qi training to escape when they are defeated. Fen may escape!" Zhou Yi has lived for eight hundred years, and the one he has learned the most is not lightning, but escape spells. In the early and middle stages of qi refining, the mana is shallow, and the flying speed of the imperial weapon is far inferior to running wildly on the ground, but it is more suitable in the East China Sea. Attaching a water avoidance talisman can also reduce the magical power of the pursuer. "Xiandao Guisheng means that only by living can one cultivate to become an immortal!" "So in the eyes of Pindao, escaping for one''s life is far more important than killing. Mastering a high-level escape spell is equivalent to a ladder leading to the Immortal Dao..." Zhou Yi talked eloquently, instilling in the disciples of the Earth Fire Palace the idea of ??escaping and saving life first, which was completely different from the loyalty and sacrifice that Zongmen had promoted in the past. Many disciples blushed when they heard it, but felt that Elder Tang was too timid, and felt quite reasonable! Feng Yang looked stunned and sighed helplessly. "I don''t know if it is a blessing or a curse to let Elder Tang join the sect!" ( Chapter 170： Innate spirit root It''s approaching evening. Zhou Yi finally finished talking about the four ways to draw the magic talisman, the nine secrets of lightening the body, and the eighteen top-level lightness skills of ordinary people. "Today''s lecture is over, next time I will talk about the second level of qi refining, and the instant method of the low-level defense technique, the golden light technique!" Talk, turn into an escape light and leave. Only a few disciples left in the hall, and most of them either sat cross-legged and pondered, or communicated with their acquaintances. The disciples who were listening outside saw that there was a vacant seat, and immediately occupied the futon in a flash, sat down cross-legged and took out the record jade slip, and carefully comprehended the content of today''s lecture. Yu Shou, who was about to get up and leave next to him, couldn''t help but look suspicious. "This junior brother, the lecture has ended, why didn''t you leave but come in instead?" "In the future, this Dharma Hall will be our cave dwelling, until Elder Tang has finished talking about the Qi Refining period, and then go back to retreat and cultivate!" "I see." Yu Shou sat back to his original position as he spoke, disappointing the coveted classmates outside, and cupped his hands: "Thank you, junior brother, for reminding me that when Elder Tang''s teaching content spreads out, there will be more people next time. Hang it up and listen." "Elder Tang''s teachings on qi refining have given us a little confidence that we can achieve perfect qi refining in the future, but we must not miss listening to the Fa!" "Junior brother is of high caliber, and is expected to build a foundation in the future, congratulations in advance. On the contrary, Pindao thinks that the method of escape is the most mysterious. Elder Tang is right. Only by saving one''s life can we talk about the road!" "It''s very, very good! After you have learned something, you can replace all the spirit stones with hardware essence and smelt the treasure tripod!" "What the younger brother said is very true, let''s go together!" After the greeting, Yu Shou exchanged his insights with his junior and junior brothers. After listening to the lectures in the same hall for a long time, he felt a lot closer. This kind of shameless behavior makes the disciples waiting outside very dissatisfied. How can we tolerate the matter of listening to the Fa? The mild-mannered can still talk nicely, and the grumpy ones have already clamored to fight the Fa to determine the order! Ding! "quiet!" The real person of the law sounded the jade chime, and the power of building the foundation was revealed, which stopped the riot. Afterwards, I closed my eyes and meditated, trying to figure out the essence of the elder''s teachings. Some subtle mana operations during the foundation-building period were also very useful. With the dissemination of Zhouyi''s teaching content, it caused a huge sensation in the Earth Fire Palace. Needless to say, the importance of Qi refining skills, and the "Xiandao Guisheng" that was promoted later caused quite a stir. Most of the family disciples do not agree with this. Their ancestors were born in the Earth Fire Palace, and they have served the sect for generations. How can they escape in advance? Of course, this does not prevent them from learning the art of escape, after all, life is really important! Ordinary disciples raised their hands to support, not because they were not loyal to the sect, but it was not easy to live in the world of immortals, and the resources obtained were not enough for cultivation. When fighting, stick a self-drawn magic rune, without spending any spiritual stones, as long as I am alive, I am not a loser! Seeing the debate intensifying, Feng Yang spoke to the outside world. "Fighting and fighting is not the purpose of immortality. Learning some life-saving techniques is very beneficial to practice!" The final word. Feng Yang has blessed the Earth Fire Palace for nearly two hundred years, and its prestige is far from that of Zhou Yi, so that the square outside the Dharma Hall is full of people. Looking down from the sky, the disciples of the Earth Fire Palace are either concentrating on comprehension or exchanging experiences, creating a high-spirited atmosphere. "Pindao still remembers that when the master was not sitting down, the scene of all things in the Fire Palace was vigorous and vigorous. How similar is it now!" "Master, this sounds a bit unlucky." The head Yuan Qi stood up in the sky, standing behind Feng Yang, he always felt a chill in his neck when he heard this. ... After the lecture is over. The disciples of the Earth Fire Palace looked at Zhou Yi, and they became more and more respectful and revered. One after another, the head of the outer island family came to visit and was willing to serve under his command. "When the heavens and the earth use the same strength, does the poor Dao really have the air of domineering, and the disciples in the sect bow their heads?" Zhou Yi does not reject anyone who does a good job. It seems to be accepted but not really accepted. It is a fair deal. Such an attitude made Shi Bin feel a sense of crisis, so he went to Chixia Island to inquire carefully and learned about the details of Elder Tang''s operation of Siyitang, and keenly discovered the opportunity. I carefully searched for a lot of illustrated text books, and selected more than ten beautiful female cultivators, each of which is charming, pure and cold. "Elder Tang is very hard to teach the Fa, and they will serve him on weekdays." "You are very good, keep the words, female disciple... go back to practice!" It was very difficult for Zhou Yi to refuse, but he had to maintain the majesty of the elders, not to mention that the rabbits did not eat the grass on the edge of the nest. Having been used to living alone for 800 years, when Huan Fei Yan Shou really appeared in the Hall of Spirit Fire, Zhou Yi not only did not feel comfortable and carefree, but he was cautious about everything. The female disciples were very sad to hear this. Their spiritual aptitude was low, but serving Jindan Zhenjun was a rare opportunity for foundation building! Shi Bin couldn''t understand Elder Tang''s unique hobby. The illustrations in the book are more attractive than the glamorous female cultivator. There must be some mystery in it, which may be helpful for the cultivation of mana. I plan to read them one by one. Days go by. Jiuzhou Zhengmo sword fighting became more and more fierce, and there was no war in the East China Sea. Zhou Yi devoted himself to practice and taught the Dharma every month, and gradually became accustomed to the status of the elder of the sect. More than 20 foundation building pills were gradually exchanged, and there were three new real people in the Earth Fire Palace. Since the medicinal pills came from Zhouyi, they were naturally close. In the blink of an eye, three years have passed, and Zhou Yi has effectively controlled the Fire Palace, and Feng Yang is in a state of semi-retirement. Time is the real grand trend, and no one can stop it if the ocean is flowing. this day. Retreat room. Zhou Yi thought, and the Xuanwu God Armor turned into a half-empty tortoise shell that enveloped the entire room, isolating any spells and spiritual prying eyes. With the hand-pinch tactic, the ground restrained aura shining, revealing most of the tree roots buried in the ground. The roots of the tree are green and dripping like living things, and the top of the tree grows a half-inch-sized bud, exuding surging vitality. The Lingshen doll smelled the smell and immediately performed the escape method got into the retreat room and took a big mouthful of breathing, and the corners of her mouth couldn''t help flowing out of crystal saliva. Zhou Yi glanced at this fellow, and snorted coldly: "Let the poor man find out that if he dares to covet the innate spiritual root, he not only chops up half of it and cooks porridge, but directly feeds you whole to the cow!" "Xianchang spare your life!" The Lingshen doll held her head in her hands and knelt down to beg for mercy, still not forgetting to absorb the breath emanating from Linggen. After more than 30 years of continuous ripening in Zhouyi, which cost an unknown amount of lifespan, the roots of the tree finally regained their green vitality and sprouts grew. A few days ago, while the buds were growing, a message entered Zhou Yi''s mind, and he finally learned the origin of the tree roots. Innate spiritual roots, build wood! Zhou Yi has been in the world of immortality for more than 800 years, and he has never seen records about Jianmu, but he has vaguely heard about it in his past life memories. "In ancient times, there was wood, green leaves and purple stems, Xuanhua and Huangshi, and it was called Jianmu! Legend has it that Jianmu is a bridge to communicate between heaven, earth, human beings and gods. The gods can follow Jianmu to the world, and mortals can climb Jianmu to reach heaven "This kind of supreme treasure, even the Qinglong Yaosheng is incomparable, and somehow it lives in the Temple of the Four Spirits." "When Jianmu grows into the legendary tree of the gods, and gradually restores the images and memories that were engraved on the tree, more information may be sent out, and through this, we can learn about ancient mysteries and even magical powers!" "The Guard is Here" Zhou Yi used the jade dew tactic to condense the buds of good fortune jade dew irrigation. Jianmu shone weakly, exuding wisps of pure aura, dozens of times more than the aura that slowly dissipated on his own. "Jianmu turns Shouyuan into aura, which is wonderful..." Click to download the APP of this site, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 171： coercion Zhou Yi looked at Jianmu in front of him, the fortune-telling jade dew transformed by five hundred years of life, and saw no change in the tender buds. Divine Consciousness swept over, and it grew slightly. To grow into the Heaven-reaching Sacred Tree with this efficiency, it is probably necessary to sacrifice the population of Jiuzhou, and only the Longevity Dao Fruit can support such consumption. "There is always a feeling of letting God calculate!" When Zhou Yi was thinking about it, his face moved slightly, and he took out the elder token from the storage bag. The message came from Feng Yang. Tang Junior Brother, come to the main hall quickly, the Five Spirit Sect has returned from Jiuzhou, and invites the East China Sea True Monarch to discuss important matters! "Five Spirit Sect!" Zhou Yi raised his brows, and the sect sent foreign disciples to stare at the news of Jiuzhou Zhengmo Sword. In recent years, the Five Spirit Sect has been in the limelight. After occupying the Xuan-level spiritual veins, it did not stop its expansion. It teamed up with the North Sea True Monarch to kill the Demonic True Monarch. It is said that it has occupied several spiritual veins. The relatively barren East China Sea is difficult to enter the vision of the Five Spirit Sect. Zhou Yi checked the message, and immediately turned into a light and flew to the main hall of the Earth Fire Palace, where he saw Feng Yang and all the real people in the door. "Meet Elder Tang!" The head Yuan Qi and all the real people hurriedly stood up, bowed and saluted, with undisguised reverence on their faces. Zhou Yi taught the method every month from the first level of Qi refining to the late stage of foundation building. During this period, many practices and magic tricks were involved. After the real person in the door figured out and understood, he was confident that the speed of escaping the method was much faster than that of the monks of the same level. "No need to be more polite. Senior Brother Feng, Wulingzong suddenly returned to the East China Sea, but what''s the purpose?" "The specifics are not yet clear. They are only ordinary disciples in the East China Sea, and it is difficult to reach the core of the sect." Feng Yang said worriedly: "With the current power of the Five Spirit Sect, the cultivation resources of the East China Sea can''t be looked down upon, and the only one who needs it is probably Jindan Zhenjun." Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "So the Five Spirit Sects plan to pull the Eastern Sea Sects onto the chariot?" With the strength of the Dan Ding Sect, it took decades to produce a true monarch, while the Five Spirit Sect has a shallow background, and the newly received Tian Ling Root and Alien Root disciples in the sect want to transcend the calamity and condense the golden core for more than a hundred years. "Probably so." Feng Yang asked, "What do you think, Junior Brother?" Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "The devil''s way is only weak, the ancestor of Yuan Ying is still there, and the foundation is not damaged. If you rush up, you will die!" Feng Yang nodded and said: "Pin Dao also thinks so, it''s just that the Five Spirit Sect is powerful, what if it is coerced and lured?" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said. "Senior brother mentioned his age to them. I believe that no one dares to be tough. After a few years, the devil''s way will be completely defeated, and it will not be too late to encroach on Jiuzhou." "Pin Dao''s old bones are indeed useful!" Feng Yang immediately realized that the two True Monarchs in the Earth Fire Palace were not scary, but a dying True Monarch was terrifying! Yuan Qi and other real people who were in the audience were worried when they heard the words. No one dared to provoke Feng Yang, who was dying. However, when he sat down and disappeared after decades, the Five Spirit Sect would definitely try to annex the Earth Fire Palace. ... a month later. Cabernet Island. One after another aura shines, and the breath is also a real person who builds the foundation. The Five Spirit Sect not only invited the true monarchs of the various sects, but also received invitations from the scattered cultivators. The banquet was divided into large and small seats. The Master Zhuji was in the small seat in the outer hall. On the table was the Lingguo Spiritual Wine that was reluctant to eat and drink on weekdays. inner hall. Zhou Yi and Feng Yang were the last to come, and they dropped Dunguang to greet Wanbao and found a vacant seat to sit down. Wanbao wears a crown of the sky on his head, wears a large purple vest, embroidered with yin-yang and five-element patterns, and sits on the top of the hall. His aura is much stronger than that of the past. "Tang Daoyou, more than 20 years in a blink of an eye, stay safe." Zhou Yi nodded and said, "The East China Sea is peaceful, so it''s not bad." "The poor way has been in Jiuzhou for a long time, and only then did I know what the world of immortal cultivation is. It is not only resources that are barren in the East China Sea." Wanbao said with a smile: "Now the Taoist friend is serving as the emperor of the sect. In the future, after the devil''s way is destroyed, I don''t know if he will return to the original sect, and how will the Earth Fire Palace be passed down?" Feng Yang''s complexion changed slightly. He had thought about this issue before, but he had no choice, so he kept avoiding it. After all, after Zhou Yi joined the Earth Fire Palace, the contribution he made was obvious to all. Zhou Yi asked back, "I wonder what the Five Spirit Sect Master has in mind?" "I can''t talk about high opinions, but I have some ideas..." Wanbao glanced at the more than 20 true monarchs in the hall, almost including the entire East China Sea power, and said, "The East China Sea Xiu Xianjie has been inherited for a long time since ancient times, and it is no worse than Jiuzhou. Why is it so different today?" Zhu Zhenjun''s brows and eyes are downcast, everyone is wise, and naturally they guessed the purpose of Wanbao. Xie Zhenjun, the ancestor of the Baihong Sect, took the initiative to say: "The East China Sea has been fighting endlessly since ancient times. The large and small sects are torn apart. Today''s opening of the sect will be destroyed tomorrow. Naturally, it is not comparable to the thousands of years of Jiuzhou sects!" "Friend Xie is right, that''s why it can''t compare to Jiuzhou." Wanbao''s expression was solemn and solemn: "Now there are eight true monarchs in the Five Spirit Sect, occupying four spiritual veins in Jiuzhou, and under the jurisdiction of one-third of Jizhou''s territory. With such resources, the East China Sea could have been dispensable, but after all, it is a poor country. Where the Dao Ancestor is!" "The Five Spirit Sect is willing to take out all the cultivation resources, including the classics of breaking the pill and becoming a baby, and is willing to share it with all of you here. Only if the East China Sea Cultivation World can be condensed into one, can it be inherited for a long time!" With such remarks, all the true monarchs were stunned, coercion and temptation to annex the various sects, and they could say it in such a high-sounding manner. Xie Zhenjun responded first: "The heart of the suzerain''s fist, how can the poor do not support it, the Baihong faction is willing to merge into the Five Spirit Sect." "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, thank you for your righteous actions, you are indeed a role model in the East China Sea!" Wanbao said and looked at Zhou Yi, with a half-smile but not a smile: "If the Earth Fire Palace can join the Five Spirits Sect, in the future, Daoyou Feng will be seated, and Daoyou Tang will not need to leave because of resources. Isn''t it the best of both worlds?" Feng Yang''s face was gloomy Taste the spirit wine without saying a word. Zhou Yi shrugged, and it was time to swear by the sky again: "If the poor Dao loses to the Earth Fire Palace in the future and loses five hundred years of life, I swear that heaven and earth will learn from it!" "Senior brother!" Hearing this, Feng Yang raised his head suddenly, his voice trembling slightly: "Why is this?" "Pindao stayed well in the Earth Fire Palace. The elders who have the power are much more comfortable than returning to Jiuzhou." Zhou Yi didn''t say any reasons for gratitude. He directly stated his interests so that Feng Yang could trust him more. He turned to look at Wanbao who was smiling, and said slowly. "Since Daoist Wanbao has a secret scripture for the birth of an infant, he should find a place to cultivate, so why is he serving as the sect master of the Five Spirits? The sect has a lot of business in the beginning, and I am afraid that it is too busy to even cultivate!" All the true monarchs in the hall nodded one after another, looked at Wanbao and waited for him to explain that Wanbao''s Shouyuan was only a few decades longer than Feng Yang''s. Wanbao''s eyes flashed secretly, and he forced a smile: "Pin Dao has prepared the baby spirit thing, when the righteous sword fight is over, use the luck of the righteous way to unify Jiuzhou, and then try to break the pill and become a baby!" For this reason, they can barely fool all the true monarchs, and the cultivators agree with the theory of luck. Zhou Yi can be sure at this time that Wanbao has already learned about the changes in the world. After all, it is not a secret in the high-level Jiuzhou, so he simply exposes it. Tomato Free Read Novels "Pin Dao was practicing in the sect. I heard from the elders that since 600 years ago, there has only been one Xuanxiao Daoist in Jiuzhou. Other true monarchs are amazing, and it is difficult to break the pill and become a baby. The talent is amazing. "Maybe it can go against the sky and be comparable to the ancestor of Xuanxiao?" Click to download the APP of this site, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 172： Blood Moon Demon Lord Whoa! There was an uproar in the hall, and there were many discussions, and some people asked Wanbao for confirmation. No matter how thick Wanbao''s face is, he can''t tell lies that can be easily pierced, so he can only force a smile. "Cultivation of immortals is to go against the sky. Since the ancestor Xuanxiao can achieve Nascent Soul, it means that there is a line between heaven and earth, and I may not have a chance!" Everyone shook their heads one after another, their interest in Jiuzhou greatly diminished. Originally, Jindan Zhenjun''s biggest expectation for Jiuzhou was to take advantage of the decline of the magic way to obtain a large amount of inheritance and resources, and to use this opportunity to break through Nascent Soul and prolong his lifespan. Now that I know that the world has changed, and the ancient books of adulthood have become a pile of old papers, who is willing to go all out with the devil. Wanbao frowned and looked at Zhou Yi coldly: "The Five Spirits Sect now belongs to the Jiuzhou Righteous Path Alliance. Daoist friends obviously don''t intend to contribute to destroying the demons. Are they planning to join the evil demons?" "enough!" Feng Yang directly overturned the table, spilled Lingguo Lingjiu on the ground, and stared at Wanbao with a gloomy gaze: "This old man has a few years to live, and fellow Daoist still thinks clearly before talking." Wanbao''s body shone with aura, and his aura was much higher than Feng Yang''s, but looking at the other party''s gray hair, he really didn''t dare to say anything cruel. Zhou Yi got up and cupped his hands and said: "The way is different, and we don''t plan for each other. Pindao and senior brother retire." After that, Feng Yang turned into an escape light and left Chixia Island. After a while, more than a dozen escaping lights left, and there were only a few true monarchs who had long since merged into the Five Spirit Sect. Seeing this appearance, the real people in the outer hall dispersed with a bang. The Five Spirit Sect had a good banquet, not to mention achieving the goal, and even lost most of the original power. ... Fire Palace. Xuanhuo Temple. Feng Yang asked Zhou Yi to take a seat, but he bowed to apologize first. "Today, Pindao is suspicious of junior brother because of a few provocative words. It is really old lake!" "Senior brother, there is no need for this." Zhou Yi said: "This is the normal feeling of human beings. Senior brother is single-minded about the inheritance of the sect. What''s wrong with it?" Feng Yang sighed and said: "Junior brother should not have a conflict with Wanbao today. The Five Spirit Sect clearly wants to unify all the sects. In the future, they can attack and retreat. The poor road will retreat temporarily with the threat of his life. Intimidate the door!" The East China Sea is vast and boundless, and there are countless islands, and you can avoid the pursuit of the devil if you dodge at will. Zhou Yi said: "It''s not difficult to resist the Five Spirit Sects. They don''t have Nascent Soul ancestors in charge, and they dare not act too arrogantly. The four demon sects pose the greatest threat to the Earth Fire Palace!" Feng Yang wondered: "How can the four great demon sects be able to see the mere Earth Fire Palace?" Zhou Yi said: "In the current situation in Jiuzhou, everyone can see that the devil will be defeated. Those devils themselves know it. It''s just a matter of time. What do you think they will do?" "Fight to the death, and find a way back to ensure the inheritance of the magic path!" Feng Yang suddenly realized: "The four seas are vast and boundless, and the cultivators of the demonic way came to find a place to hide, and even hid on the bottom of the sea to build a water house. The right way is difficult to completely eradicate." Zhou Yi nodded and said: "So the magic way will definitely penetrate the East China Sea Sect, so as to stay behind." Feng Yang''s eyes were dignified. Compared with the Four Demon Sects, the Five Spirit Sect was just a sly ant, and he warned: "Junior Brother, if there is an invasion of the Demon Dao in the future, I will take the inheritance of the Earth Fire Palace and the elite disciples to leave and find another place. Establish a sect elsewhere." Zhou Yi nodded in agreement and said with a smile. "Brother, don''t worry, Pindao is best at looking out for the wind and fleeing!" Go back to the Spirit Fire Hall. Zhou Yi''s smile subsided, with a worried look on his face. It is true that the Five Spirit Sects do not take it seriously, but the four Demon Dao Sects include the Nascent Soul Patriarch, the Zhenzong Supreme Treasure, and even the legendary Heavenly Monarch. Once they invade the East China Sea, they will be completely irresistible. "Just now I have been practicing steadily for more than 30 years, do I have to change the realm again?" Zhou Yi took out the lottery tube, shook it gently, and performed a small cut sky technique. The lottery landed. The divine light shone into two characters: the blood moon. "Good luck on the go!" Zhou Yi thought about it carefully, what exactly does the word blood moon mean. "It sounds like some kind of natural phenomenon, could it be that there will be a blood moon anomaly?" ... at the same time. An island outside the Fire Palace is called Fire Bamboo Island. Because of the large fiery red bamboo forest growing on the island, it is a low-level fire spiritual material, so it got this name. Night falls. The cultivator in charge of stationing the island quietly opened the island protection formation, and two jet-black lights flew in through the gap, landing on the ground and turning into two youths. "Meet Mr. Huo." The monk bowed and saluted, looking at the young man beside him in doubt. Huo Yan respectfully introduced: "This is the Blood Moon Demon Lord of the Ghost King Sect. You have done a good job in this matter. In the future, you will surely bestow secret techniques to easily break through the foundation." The cultivator had a happy expression on his face, and hurriedly visited the Demon Lord, and led the two of them into the fire bamboo forest to hide. half a month later. There is a dark altar in the fire bamboo forest, with complicated and forbidden inscriptions drawn, and the statues of ghosts and gods with all sides and arms are enshrined on it. The altar exudes a strong ghostly aura, shrouding it in a radius of dozens of meters, and all the fire-attribute spirit bamboos wither, entering the ghost fog like falling into the dark night. The Blood Moon Demon Sovereign used his hands to pinch the magic circle, and the pre-arranged magic formation took effect. From the outside, it looked the same as the surrounding bamboo forest. "The spell has been completed, take out the things that contain Feng Yang''s breath, and worship the ghosts and gods!" Huo Yan quickly took out a few pieces of cloth and carefully placed them on the altar. The ghost statue came to life immediately, the eight arms tore the cloth into pieces, and the four hideous faces roared silently, sucking the breath from the cloth into the belly Blood Moon Demon Lord sat cross-legged in front of the altar, using ancient The strange voice chanted the incantation, and strands of vitality were drawn from the body and merged into the ghost statue. After a moment. The Blood Moon Demon Lord stopped casting spells and said in a cold voice, "Feng Yang''s ten years of lifespan has been cut off today. He originally only had sixty or seventy years left. Back then, the ambush of this seat wasted a lot, and it only takes three to five days to end his lifespan. and die." Huo Yan slapped the horse and said, "The devil''s magic is unparalleled, and he can actually curse the true monarch to death without a sound!" "That is to say, bullying and bullying the Donghai cultivator''s superficial heritage, such black magic spells have long been outdated in Jiuzhou." The Blood Moon Demon Lord said in a cold voice, "If it wasn''t for the ancestor''s request not to cause trouble, and to erode the East China Sea silently, so as not to attract the attention of the righteous sect, I would fight face to face and easily kill Feng Yang and others." Huo Yan worried: "Feng Yang is easy to say, that Tang Xuan seems to have a lot of longevity, and the devil wants to exchange longevity for longevity?" The black witch spell cut off Feng Yang''s lifespan, and the Blood Moon Demon Sovereign did not pay a price. He sacrificed his vitality to the ghosts and gods, and he also lost the same amount of lifespan. "In the past, this seat was transformed into a serious ghost, and it was lucky to not die under the small four or nine calamities. The Blood Moon Demon Sovereign said proudly: "Ghost cultivators are ten times more difficult to overcome tribulations than human cultivators, but once they have survived the calamity, their lifespan will be comparable to that of a demon king. Tang Xuan, in the cursed dead zone, will lose two or three hundred lifespans with ease!" "The devil is unparalleled in the world, the younger generation is willing to do the hard work of dogs and horses!" Huo Yan had a happy expression on his face, and when Feng and Tang died, he would come forward to take over the Fire Palace. According to the private negotiation of the four major demon sects, the East China Sea belongs to the Ghost King Sect and is secretly eroded. With such a strong backer behind it, they will definitely be able to dominate the East China Sea in the future! Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 173： ancient witchcraft three days later. when! when! when The golden bell of the sect rang nine times in a row, awakening all the disciples. Regardless of whether they were practicing qigong or alchemy, they all flew out of the gate and flew to the main hall of the Earth Fire Palace. The disciple during the qi refining period looked solemn, and the real person who built the foundation escaped into the hall and saw the elder Tang sitting on the head. "Meet Elder Tang!" Zhou Yi waved his hand, glanced at the eight foundation building in the hall, and said slowly: "Not long ago, Senior Brother Feng sat down." After hearing the words, all the real people stood up abruptly, looked nervous and solemn, and bowed in the direction of the Xuanhuo Palace. "Respectfully send Elder Feng!" "Senior Brother Feng has cultivated his mind and nature in recent years, and he has never used his qi to fight, so he should have thirty or forty years of his life." Zhou Yi didn''t try to figure out what they were thinking. He just suspected that Feng Yang''s death was silent. It was very likely that someone he trusted did it. He simply said, "Let''s check the cause of death together. Zero Point Reading Network A group of people used the escape light and came to the retreat room of the Xuanhuo Temple. Feng Yang had white hair and closed his eyes slightly, sitting quietly on the futon. Jindan Zhenjun has been practicing for hundreds of years. Even if he does not practice physical exercises, his body is as strong as pure gold under the support of mana, and it will not rot for a hundred years when buried in a tomb. The head Yuan Qi knelt aside, heard footsteps, and looked up at the person who came: "Meet Elder Tang." "Condolences." Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept through the restriction of the retreat room, and there was no trace of violent destruction, and he carefully examined Feng Yang''s corpse, which was completely normal at the end of his life. "No problem is the biggest problem! If Senior Brother Feng is at the end of his lifespan, he will definitely send a message to the poor and everyone before his death, and explain the sect''s affairs, rather than sitting quietly!" "Elder Tang is right." When several of the Foundation Establishment real people heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and each cast a spell to investigate. As a result, there was no clue. According to the records of the sect''s classics, Feng Yang''s death was the same as that of the elders of the previous generation. Zhou Yi asked, "Has the sect master noticed anything unusual in the past few days?" Yuan Qi recalled carefully: "Reporting to the elders, Pindao greeted the master yesterday, and it seems that his hair has turned a lot white." Zhou Yi had a vague guess in his heart. There are so many sects in the world of immortality, and it is not surprising that there are a few spells that damage lifespan. "Senior Brother Feng must have been murdered by evil law, but we will investigate this matter in private, and don''t make any noise, lest it cause chaos in the sect and be taken advantage of by demons!" "Follow the decree of the Supreme Being!" There is only one Supreme Elder left in the Earth Fire Palace. Since the keynote of this matter has been set, all the real people will follow. Then Yuan Qi announced his death to the outside world, and all the disciples in the sect were saddened. They have been blessed by Feng Yang since they were born, so that they can practice safely until now. At the time of the turmoil in the East China Sea, all funerals were kept simple, and only a few friends were invited. ... Fire Bamboo Forest. The ghost fog is churning, and the gloomy wind is blowing. The Blood Moon Demon Lord continued to take medicinal pills to refine and refine them to ease the backlash of the spell as much as possible. Huo Yan''s expression was inexplicably excited. He was already thinking about how to cultivate and develop externally after taking control of the sect. In the future, whether to change the name of the East China Sea, he always felt that the name of the Earth Fire Palace was a bit petty. "If I remember correctly, Feng Yang is your master." The Blood Moon Demon Lord slowly receded his work and said faintly, "In those days, Feng Yang prepared an elixir spirit for you, and when he fell into the formation, he lost dozens of lives, and now he died indirectly by your hands. Do you really have no idea?" Huo Yan''s back shivered when he heard the words. Demon monks have always treated themselves leniently and strictly with others. His eyes rolled and his expression turned sad. "The younger generation is naturally grief-stricken, but the master''s wish before his death was that the Earth Fire Palace would be prosperous and strong. Now that with the support of the Ghost King Sect, he will be able to dominate the East China Sea, and the master will be able to smile Jiuquan!" "Are you ready for something that contains Tang Xuan''s breath?" A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Blood Moon Demon Lord, and when Huo Yan became the head of the Earth Fire Palace, he made him a puppet, lest it would be his turn to smile Jiuquan in the future. Huo Yan took out a futon from the storage bag: "This is the futon in the teaching hall. After Tang Xuan''s teaching was over, the junior sent someone to steal it." "good." The Blood Moon Demon Lord took the futon, placed it in the altar, and performed a black witch spell. The ghosts and gods absorbed the futon and accepted the sacrifice of Shouyuan, and the strange spell flew to the Spirit Fire Hall following the breath. ... Hall of Fire. Practice room. The strange wave passed through the formation restriction and tried to penetrate into Zhou Yi''s body. The Xuanwu Divine Armor suddenly flew out of his dantian and turned into a tortoise shell to protect his body. "Huh? Someone is trying to kill me!" Zhou Yi immediately stopped cultivating the Pure Yang Sutra, activating the layers of formations with his hands, and his Taoist robe shone with dozens or hundreds of talismans. After confirming again and again that there is no danger, he just pressed the mind that turned into a light, and his consciousness swept over, and noticed that there was a trace of undetectable black air floating outside the armor. "Curse, or some kind of magic? Someone cast a spell to harm the poor!" Zhou Yi waved down a few lightning bolts, easily annihilating 90% of the black energy, leaving only a few strands left. He wrapped the purple thunder in his palm and tried to grab the remaining black gas, but it disappeared as soon as he touched it. "Well! The lifespan is missing...about ten years?" The moment the black qi dissipated, Zhou Yi noticed that the Longevity Dao Fruit trembled slightly. Due to the high consumption and recovery times on weekdays, he was particularly sensitive to the increase or decrease of life essence. "This spell is quite strange. It can actually penetrate the formation''s prohibition and cut off Shouyuan, but its power... It''s too bad." After all, Zhou Yi used the jade dew tactic to consume five hundred longevity yuan to build wood. ... Fire Bamboo Forest The ghosts and gods showed a hideous smile, their eight eyes glowed with magic light, and their arms waved as if to celebrate the devouring of life essence. "It''s done!" Seeing this scene, the Blood Moon Demon Lord sneered: "This fellow is bragging about the true teaching of the right way, and he must be a disciple who is not in the sect, otherwise he would easily be cursed." Huo Yan''s face showed joy, and he was one step closer to mastering the Fire Palace. "Senior, the Ghost King Sect already has this wonderful method, why not cast the spell to curse the Golden Elixir of the Right Way? After that, hide in the East China Sea and wait for the Nascent Soul to disappear. The Ghost King Sect will not only be able to return to Jiuzhou, but also drive out the righteous cultivators!" "This spell has a long history and is a legendary ancient witchcraft." The Blood Moon Demon Sovereign said: "It was prosperous for a long time at the beginning of the year, and the ghost cultivators of this sect took advantage of the situation to scare the True Monarch from going out. However, there is no unbreakable spell in the world, and now there are too many countermeasures. , it can only be used to bully the less knowledgeable Donghai cultivator." Huo Yan suddenly said: "No wonder the senior only consumes a small amount of life essence every time he casts a spell." The Blood Moon Demon Lord nodded and said, "Once you encounter the backlash of the spell, the ghosts and gods will extract the same amount of life force from the body of the person who performed the spell. Be careful to test it!" Huo Yan said: "Now that the spell has been successfully cast, Tang Xuan is unable to counter the spell, will he quickly curse him to death?" "This seat can form an elixir in the Demon Sect, relying on caution, and must not be eager for quick success!" The Blood Moon Demon Lord looked up in the direction of the Earth Fire Palace and said coldly. "In case that Tang Xuan deliberately uses the technique, but he is actually ready to counteract it, then wait for this seat to take the bait? Or if Tang Xuan has not much Shouyuan, and this seat consumes a hundred years at once, isn''t it a waste?" Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 174： I can not be reconciled the next day. Refinery room. Zhou Yi used fire control tactics and was refining the magic weapon of flying sword. The Earth Fire Palace is famous in the East China Sea for its Earth Elemental Shield, but it also has other magic treasures, and the Pure Yang Sword is one of them. After this sword is refined, its power is ordinary, and it has no special supernatural powers, but it cooperates with the Pure Yang Jing and is extremely restrained against evil demons. suddenly. The Xuanwu Divine Armor protects the body on its own and isolates the strange black qi. Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and when his fingers touched it lightly, the black qi dissipated on his own after his life essence was consumed. "I don''t know how expensive it is to cast spells!" Three days. at dusk. Zhou Yi was comprehending the method of thunder, and he felt a sense of it, not far from the realm of supernatural powers. "Back then, Senior Brother Jiang had ten years of supernatural powers, and it took five or six hundred years for the poor way. Why is the gap between people so big?" At the same time, the black energy of the curse appeared, cutting off ten years of life. half a month later. The moon and stars are rare. Zhou Yi took out the five-hundred-year-old spirit wine from the altar, sat on the top of the palace, drank alone against the moon, and looked through the eight hundred years of memory. "Lonely, lonely!" The black qi of the mantra arrived at the right time, interrupting Zhou Yi''s emotion. "Come again!" Fire Bamboo Forest. As the number of spells and sacrifices increased, the ghost energy almost condensed into substance. The Blood Moon Demon Sovereign has reinforced the prohibition of the formation, so that it will not be exposed. Looking at the ghosts and gods who devoured Shouyuan, his eyes lit up with anger. "Thirty days, thirty full days!" "Huihui succeeded in casting the spell, and shaved off three hundred years of life, so why hasn''t Tang Xuan died?" Huo Yan, who was suppressed by the mighty power of the demon, fell to the ground and could not stand up. Seeing that the Blood Moon Demon Sovereign was about to erupt, I am afraid that the first person to kill was probably himself, and his mind turned to find a way to survive. "Senior, then Tang Xuan is definitely the true monarch, and it''s not long before he condenses the golden pill, maybe he''s not a hundred years old yet?" "Less than a hundred years old!" The Blood Moon Demon Lord Tong Kong shrank slightly and said in awe: "This fellow is less than a hundred years old to condense the golden elixir, and he can be called a peerless cultivator genius for thousands of years. Since he is practicing the right way, he must not stay!" Huo Yan nodded again and again: "Once he grows up, it will definitely be a big problem for the confidants of the devil." "Tianjiao, be punished!" The Blood Moon Demon Lord pinched the magic art with his hands, and wisps of vitality were drawn out of his body, sacrificing ghosts and gods to cast spells. Huo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, the cold murderous intent dissipated, knowing that he had escaped death. Another ten days passed. The Blood Moon Demon Sovereign stroked his shawl-length hair, which went from black to gray in just over a month. He was over 300 years old when he came to the East China Sea, and it took more than 30 years to curse Feng Yang to death, and now it has consumed another 400 years. "Why isn''t Tang Xuan dead yet?" "Lord Demon Lord, you don''t know something." Huo Yan had already thought of the reason: "Then Tang Xuan is proficient in the four arts of cultivating immortals. Among them, the Tao of alchemy is the most important. He must have used the longevity elixir for refining uniforms." "Good at alchemy, is it a disciple of Dan Ding?" The Blood Moon Demon Lord hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "Dan Dingzong already has Xuan Xiao, and there must be no more Tang Xuan. Even if the poor road ends, it will not be a waste of life to drag a generation of Tianjiao to death!" "The devil is extraordinary!" Huo Yan clapped his horse, but his eyes were full of pity and ridicule. The bystander is clear, at this time, the Blood Moon Demon Lord is like a red-eyed gambler who has lost his mind. A few more days passed. The Blood Moon Demon Lord was dying, his ghost body had turned translucent, and his illusory white hair fluttered in the wind. After taking a lot of medicinal pills that condense the ghost body, the Xuanyin Orb stabilized the soul, and waved the ghost and **** altar away. "This seat will report back to the sect. The fire palace in the East China Sea is different, please ask the ancestors in the sect to take action. No matter how proficient and talented the mere Jindan Zhenjun is, the ancestors can be crushed to death with one hand!" Huo Yan worried: "In your current state, it''s hard to hide your breath, maybe it''s not Tang Xuan''s opponent?" "Ho **** ho... This spell has failed inexplicably, and I don''t plan to hide my breath anymore, just to find a way to escape!" The Blood Moon Demon King gasped violently, spit out a few breaths of ghostly breath, and said, "This seat and the Xuanyin Jewel are in mutual cultivation, the ghost body can be possessed by the magic weapon, and the speed of escape is rare in the world, even if Tang Xuan''s child is aware of it?" "The magic of the devil is unparalleled!" Huo Yan had a happy expression on his face, waiting for the Blood Moon Demon Lord to lead Tang Xuan away, then he could leave safely. After half an hour. The prohibition of the formation in the bamboo forest disappeared, the ghost qi rose into the sky like a wolf smoke, and a pitch-black light flew towards Jiuzhou. "Tang Xuan child, this seat will come back again!" The speed of escaping light is extremely fast, disappearing from sight in an instant, leaving only a black line across the sky, which is obviously arrogant and provocative. The voice did not fall. Three-color escaping light rose from the Spirit Fire Hall, following the trail to chase and kill, and the speed was several times faster than the Blood Moon Demon Sovereign. "Ah! How dare he burn Shouyuan?" The Blood Moon Demon Lord''s complexion changed drastically, and he felt regret and despair in his heart. At the moment of despair, madness flashed in the eyes of the Blood Moon Demon Sovereign, and only when the light behind him was approaching, he turned around abruptly, and performed the secret technique of fighting for his life in one blow! Zhou Yi Dunguang was getting closer and closer, his divine sense swept across the Xuanyin Orb, and noticed that the Blood Moon Demon Sovereign was dying. Not only did he not kill him. On the contrary, the speed of the escape light was reduced, and he hung in the back without any hassle, and cast thunder bombardment from the air. boom boom boom The thunder was continuous, and hundreds of thunders were woven into a net, and the Xuanyin Orb was wrapped around it. "Damn it! This fellow is so cunning and treacherous!" The Blood Moon Demon Sovereign looked at the figure several miles away, even if he gave his life a blow, he could easily dodge with the opponent''s speed. "This ghost cultivator is from the Ghost King Sect?" Zhou Yi asked in a loud voice, "A few days ago, Senior Brother Pindao, UU Kanshu died inexplicably at the end of his life. Is it because a fellow Daoist cast a spell to kill him?" "So what?" The Blood Moon Demon Lord threatened: "This seat has the mark of the magic technique left by the sect. If you dare to kill me, you will wait for the endless pursuit of Yuan Ying''s ancestors until you die!" "It seems that fellow Daoist has really run out of oil to survive by such a ruthless means." Zhou Yi kept the thunder method in his hands, constantly bombarding the Xuanyin Orb, and the soul of the Blood Moon Demon Lord was on the verge of collapsing. The Blood Moon Demon Lord flashed a hostile energy in his eyes, spit out a few mouthfuls of original ghost energy, and the Xuanyin Orb burst into a surging ghostly light, turning into a demon cloud that was more than ten acres in size and shrouded Zhou Yi. brush! The three-color escape light manifested, and Zhou Yi appeared dozens of miles away in an instant. "I can not be reconciled!" The Blood Moon Demon Sovereign was about to end his lifespan, and he lost his vitality one after another, and the ghost body collapsed on its own. A ghostly qi flew out from the Xuanyin Orb, smeared on the Xuanwu Divine Armor, and turned into a scarlet ghost face mark. "As expected of the demon saint''s slough, it can even block the tracking spell of Nascent Soul ancestors." Zhou Yi used his mana to scour several times, only to see the grimace mark quickly fade away, which is far easier to eliminate than if it were attached to the body. He waved his hand to cast pure Yang Spirit Fire, and burned and tempered the Xuanyin Orb for a long time, until there was no trace of ghost energy left. Divine consciousness swept through the Xuanyin Orb, and saw that there were mountains of spiritual stones, hundreds of jade slips, and various elixir bottles. "Magic monks are not all bad people. If there are more True Monarchs who deliver to your door like this, maybe you will directly save enough resources to be promoted to Nascent Soul, so why worry about your path?" Good-looking romance novelsClick to download the APP of this site, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 175： Curse the Demon King Fire Palace. main hall. Zhou Yi disappeared, and saw Yuan Qi and others waiting inside, as well as the Qi Cultivator kneeling on the ground. Yuan Qi bowed and said, "Report to Elder Tang, this is Liu Yu who is stationed on Fire Bamboo Island. After the demon appeared, he tried to escape, and Zhenren Zhai was captured." "Excuse me!" Liu Yu cried bitterly and begged: "The devil uses his disciple''s family..." Before he finished speaking, his body flew up uncontrollably, and his head fell into Zhou Yi''s palm. Soul search! The world of immortals has never been severely tortured. Zhou Yi directly flipped through his memory and raised his brows when he learned the name of the devil. "The sign should be here!" He waved his hand and threw Liu Yu aside. According to the rules of the sect, he joined the evil demon to murder the teacher, and threw it directly into the fire. "Pin Dao has killed the Blood Moon Demon Lord and avenged Senior Brother Feng." Zhou Yi said, "It''s just that the traitor Huo Yan has already escaped. When he reports to the Ghost King Sect, the follow-up will inevitably be troublesome." Yuan Qi was first happy and then shocked, and said in shock, "How can this be good?" In front of the Ghost King Sect, the Earth Fire Palace was nothing more than a mere ants, and the ancestor of the Nascent Soul in the door came to the East China Sea and could crush the sect into pieces. "If the right way wants to completely destroy the demon way, it must keep a close eye on the demon master. Even if the ghost king sect retaliates, it will probably send Jindan Zhenjun, poor way..." When Zhou Yi said this, he pondered for a moment: "The sect master arranges elite disciples for the time being, and go outside to avoid it, lest unforeseen things happen!" The strength of each Jindan Zhenjun who has survived the calamity cannot be underestimated. In case of carrying the treasure of killing or cultivating some kind of supernatural power, it is difficult for Zhou Yi to guarantee that he will not temporarily avoid the edge. Yuan Qi had already expected Elder Tang''s temperament: "Elder, don''t worry, the poor road will arrange it, and Zhai Zhenren will protect him and temporarily go to the bottom of the sea to practice for a while." There are still three caves in the cunning rabbit. The Earth Fire Palace knows several secret spiritual grounds. It has arranged a concealment and concealment formation, and has stored enough spiritual stones in it, so that when the catastrophe occurs, the elites in the door can pass it on. Zhou Yi also explained some precautions, such as inspections by real people, allowing entry and not allowing exit. Go back to the Spirit Fire Hall. After starting dozens of formations and activating the Xuanwu Divine Armor to protect his body, Zhou Yi took out the Xuanyin Orb and took out the spiritual objects one by one to check. Magic monks have many dark and **** attributes, and they store storage bags in different categories, which may be used in the future. "There are no evil spirits in the world, only evil monks!" Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over, and there were hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones, which were already wealthy among the true monarchs. The magic tools in the orb are all black blood nails, weeping blood blades, soul flags, etc. In addition to the Xuanyin orb, there is also a pitch-black lotus platform. The specific effect is not yet known. The magic weapon is different from the magic weapon. The latter can be easily refined if the restriction is simple. The former true monarch is nourished by the power of the soul and requires special imperial treasures, and it is difficult to use it in a short time. Zhou Yi looked at the jade slip in the orb, and his eyes flashed with anticipation. "Magic arts and evil methods will reduce longevity, which is very suitable for the longevity dao fruit. The dignified ghost king Zongzhenjun, I hope to gain something!" A jade slip was taken out at random, and it recorded the essence of ghost cultivation. Zhou Yi read it with relish, and recorded many secrets of spiritual cultivation. The right way, the devil way, the demon way, and the demon cultivation way are all the ways to cultivate immortals. Only by learning from the strengths of others and eclectic, can we glimpse longevity! "That''s right, what seems to be the problem?" Zhou Yi saw the ghost repair scriptures, and took out a jade slip, which turned out to be about the pitch-black lotus platform. The Xuanyin Lotus Terrace is a magic weapon that assists in cultivation. "It''s a pity that there is no corresponding imperial treasure magic formula, but when the ghost king sect declines or even collapses, the corresponding inheritance will inevitably flow out. Just dye this lotus gold, modify some restrictions, and become a Buddhist monk!" Zhou Yi continued to check the jade slips, because the Blood Moon Demon Lord has a long life span, so he has learned a lot. The monks are divided into righteous demons, but the four arts of cultivating immortals are universal, and Zhou Yi is addicted to many alchemy tricks and refinements. "Jindan Zhenjun is still like this, how deep should the ancestors of Yuanying be? How many inheritances does the Ghost King Sect have? The whole world of cultivating immortals..." Zhou Yi silently recited the Infinite Heavenly Venerate, suppressed the greed in his heart, and took out a jade slip. Divine Sense swept through the content, and his face immediately revealed joy. It was the ultra-long-range, lossless killing technique that Zhou Yi lacked! Nether spell! "Sacrificing the ghosts and gods to the ghosts and gods with Shouyuan, and damaging the other party''s Shouyuan, is still suitable for the poor way of magic!" "Witchcraft, Netherworld, Ghosts and Gods..." "In ancient times, there were not only immortal ways, but also divine ways, witchcraft, etc., and somehow they all fell into decline." Zhou Yi carefully checked the jade slip, which not only recorded the spell, but also the detailed notes of the Blood Moon Demon Lord, as well as how to quickly overcome the weakness of the decay of lifespan. At the end of the article, the flaws of the ghost spell are also stated. For example, the monks of the right way often practice countermeasures. Once the spell fails, the ghosts and gods will counteract the same amount of life essence. "Poor Dao is not afraid of Shouyuan''s backlash, and he will give the enemy a slap from time to time to wake him up. He may have some precautions on weekdays. "Spellcasting requires the target''s breath, but it''s a hassle, but it also reminds Pindao to protect the body with mana at any time in the future, without leaving any breath!" Zhou Yi comprehended the Netherworld Mantra for a long time, took out the altar refined by the Blood Moon Demon Lord, and put a few strands of hair into it. The hair came from a jade bottle with the name "Huo Yan" on the surface, and there were many similar bottles and jars, apparently left by the Blood Moon Demon Lord. Hand pinch magic tricks to cast spells, wisps of vitality to sacrifice to ghosts and gods. Zhou Yi spent two hundred years of his lifespan in a row, and the eight pupils of the ghosts and gods shone with red light, as if they had just climbed out of the underworld. After a while. The statue of ghosts and gods let out a hideous laughter, and the eight palms folded together in front of him, forming a strange handprint. "Success!" Zhou Yi''s face was filled with joy, the traitor Huo Yan was always a hidden danger to the Earth Fire Palace, and being able to curse silently to death saved a lot of trouble. "The real people who build the foundation in the district can''t verify the mystery of the magic, at least they can try it in the Jindan period, choose which lucky one, and cut the life yuan with the poor way..." After thinking about it for a long time, Zhou Yi had a plan in his heart, and he touched the blood deed and called the scalper. "Niu''er, you quietly go back to Moyun City to find out which demon king is the most rampant, and bring back a few strands of hair." "As ordered." The ox bowed to take orders, turned into a light, and flew to the southwest. Moyun City is located at the junction of Yunzhou, Shiwanda Mountain, and the East China Sea. ten days later. The scalper returned to the Earth Fire Palace and reported to Zhou Yi what he had seen and heard during the trip. "Xianchang, the Dragon Emperor didn''t pay attention to Moyun City, but after we escaped, the Flying Bear Demon King took the initiative to apply to guard the Jingthorn Ridge under the pretext of fighting a sword against the devil. Afterwards, he wanted to kill and abuse, if it wasn''t for the blessing of the Qingsong Demon King, Moyun City might have been Destroyed!" "very good!" Zhou Yi''s face was neither sad nor happy, he took the black hair of the Flying Bear Demon King and threw it into the altar. Casting the Nether spell consumes 200 life yuan, and after a while, the ghosts and gods show a hideous smile, and the spell is obviously successful. "Senior Brother Feng has never heard of this spell, and the mere monsters don''t even know how to counteract it, but the monsters have a long life span, far exceeding that of the human monks of the same rank. Exchanging life for life is a profit!" ... Moyun Cave. Demon King''s Palace. The noise was lively, and the big demons and the little demons shouted incessantly. The Flying Bear Demon King is six feet tall, wrapped in black hair, with hands and feet and a bear face, holding a jar and drinking wine. "This Moyun City is not completely useless, but winemaking is a must!" "The human race and the monster race are old enemies, and the blood sea is deeply enmity, so there is no need to buy and sell equally, just grab whatever you fancy!" Since he was stationed at Thorns Mountain, the first thing the Flying Bear Demon King did was to abolish the rule of equality between humans and monsters. The next people were vassal servants of the demon clan, and they were food and goods similar to spirit medicine and spirit mine. The wealth accumulated by the people of Moyuncheng for hundreds of years was wiped out at one time, and all became the private property of the Flying Bear Demon King. Whenever someone dared to resist, the Demon King Flying Bear would use an excuse to attack, wanton slaughtering of the human race in the city, until all the people in the city knelt down and begged for mercy before giving up. More than 30 years have passed, and Moyun City has long ceased to be prosperous and prosperous, and its population is only half of that year. "Look at the city in a while and grab a few beauties..." The Flying Bear Demon King was thinking about going down the mountain and looting, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. "what happened?" Divine consciousness swept over, and the Demon King Flying Bear immediately noticed that Shouyuan was missing a lot out of thin air. The golden elixir demon king Shouyuan has different lengths. The short one is like a worm demon, similar to the real monarch of the human race, and the long one is like a turtle demon that consumes the ancestors of Yuan Ying. The flying bear is an ancient xenogeneic bloodline, with two wings on its back, and has nearly a thousand life expectancy in the golden core period. Even if the life essence is long and disappears out of thin air at two hundred years old, it is a huge loss. "It must be an evil method to reduce Shouyuan. Who is it that wants to harm this king?" Before he finished speaking, the heartache struck again, his hair turned from swarthy to grey, and another 200 years of life was reduced. Roar! The Flying Bear Demon King let out a long roar, and without hesitating to instruct the group of demons in the hall, he flapped his wings and flew towards Bibotan. As a result, just after flying out of Moyun Peak, his lifespan was reduced again, and he lost 600 lifespans before and after. The blue-gray hair was suddenly pale, the eyes were dull, and the demon core in the body was filled with death. "Who is it?" The Flying Bear Demon King lost its vitality, the escape light suddenly stopped, and the demon body fell from the air. It seems that there is karma in the dark, and it just fell into the square of Moyun City, smashing a big hole with a loud noise. The human race in the city was startled at first, realizing that the Flying Bear Demon King was dead, and they all gathered around to surround it. I don''t know who moved first, but after a while, only the **** skeleton was left! ... Hall of Fire. The ghosts are foggy, and the yin is lingering. Zhou Yi stopped casting the spell and carefully observed the altar of ghosts and gods. There was no change, so he put it away with confidence. "Niu''er I''ll take the trouble to go again and spread the cause of the Flying Bear Demon King''s death, saying that the wanton slaughter of the human race is condemned by heaven!" The scalper reminded: "Xianchang, I am afraid that no demon king will believe this reason." "It doesn''t matter, they can try it if they don''t believe it." Zhou Yi had experimented with the Netherworld Mantra and was very satisfied with its power. "Poor Dao only needs to curse three or five demon kings to death, and they will not dare to easily oppress the human race, whether they believe it or not!" off topic Calvinka''s headache, I''m so sorry, it''s gone today 7017k Dear, click in and give a good review. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that those who give full marks to the new ones have finally found a beautiful wife! The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station: https://, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads and fresh reading! Chapter 176： Envelope Hosta Falling in love with youkanshu.com, I am immortal in the world of immortality Chixia Island. Branch of the Five Spirit Sect. Wanbao''s apprenticeship was unfavorable. Because of deception, the East China Sea sects were secretly and secretly excluded, and the battle between the righteous and the devil was urgent, so he planned to return to Jiuzhou first. "After the devil''s way is overthrown, the East China Sea sects will either surrender or perish!" Then the news of Feng Yang''s death came, and Wanbao stayed. Ever since he learned that there is no hope of being promoted to Yuan Ying, Wanbao has put all his attention on running the sect. Summon all the real people from the Wulingzong branch and instruct the Wulingzong to target the Earth Fire Palace, including but not limited to competing for disciples and resources. "First, provoke a small friction, and after the resentment has accumulated, find an opportunity to let the other party injure and kill the disciple of this sect, and then there is a legitimate reason to launch the Fire Palace to take revenge!" Wanbao is well aware of the importance of righteousness, especially the fact that the Five Spirit Sect does not have absolute power to rule the East China Sea, and must be both kind and powerful. There is a real person worried: "Sect Master, now I am being ostracized by my colleagues in the East China Sea, not to mention the banquet and the Taoism, I will treat it coldly when I go out, and will I attack the Earth Fire Palace?" "It doesn''t matter! They don''t care about the Fire Palace, and they can''t wait to eat Tang Xuanshen after he dies." Wanbao waved his hand and said coldly. "As long as you gnaw the hard bone of the Earth Fire Palace, other sects will naturally look at the wind and throw in the wind. Immortal cultivators... hum, they know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages!" After cultivating for hundreds of years, Wanbao has long seen through the nature of practitioners. Each of them said that they were "humans", but in fact they had already placed their positions in "immortals". They were selfish, timid, greedy, and so on. a few months later. Zhou Yi was in retreat, and when he received a message from Yuan Qi asking to see him, he waved his hand to open the prohibition of the formation. "Come in." "Meet Elder Tang." After Yuan Qi bowed and saluted, he said solemnly: "Yesterday, Zhenren Wei inspected the island under his control and found that there were monks who sacrificed blood to the common people to practice evil methods. After investigation, they found traces of ghost energy, which should be left by the spies of the Ghost King Sect." "It''s finally here!" Zhou Yi''s brows were slightly wrinkled, he had long guessed that he would curse Huo Yan to death, but it was only a matter of delay. The Blood Moon Demon Lord died in the Fire Palace, and he couldn''t hide it from the Nascent Soul ancestor of the Ghost King Sect. Whether it was an invasion or revenge, he would definitely send someone to the East China Sea. "Elder, it''s not just the Ghost King Sect." Yuan Qihui reported: "In recent months, the Five Spirit Sect has been moving frequently in the nearby waters, deliberately targeting its disciples, and there have been many conflicts. The other party ignored the warning, patrolled the island and took away many young children with spiritual roots." The Ghost King Sect attacked in revenge, and the Five Spirit Sect was aggressive. Yuan Qi only felt that the sect was in turmoil, and its destruction was imminent. Zhou Yi asked, "Is there any casualties among the disciples in the sect?" Yuan Qi''s face twitched, and his tone was rather strange: "All the disciples are proficient in escape and concealment, and there have been no casualties yet. On the contrary, some of the disciples of the Five Spirit Sect have fallen into a trap. Please ask the elders to decide whether to release them or not?" "Let''s close it for a while and then talk about it." In Zhou Yi''s eyes, the Five Spirit Sect was just a disease of ringworm and scabies, but now the Nether Mantra is in hand, and the Wanbao District has a hundred and eighty years of life, and once he casts the spell, he will be sent to sit! "How to fundamentally solve the ghost king sect?" "The inheritance of the ghost king sect is even longer than that of the Danding sect. There is a map of the most treasured **** in the town, and there is the legend of the emperor. Not to mention the golden pills in the poor road area, even the ancestors of Yuanying can only retreat three times!" "The foundation of the Wanzai sect, only the son of destiny can resist..." Zhou Yi thought of this, his heart moved slightly, and he took out a letter and a jade hairpin from the storage bag. "Unfortunately, there is a Taoist friend in this world who has a tough life, can cause trouble, and is blessed by the destiny!" "It''s time to ask Xiao Daojun to go to the Ghost King Sect. With his talent for bombing wherever he goes, even if he can''t completely destroy it, he can still involve the Ghost King Sect''s energy, and he will no longer be able to manage the East China Sea." Zhou Yi had a plan in his mind, and ordered Yuan Qi. "Pindao is going to Jiuzhou for a visit, calling friends and friends, and saying to the outside world that it is a retreat and diving!" "As ordered." Yuan Qi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, Elder Tang was from a large sect, and he would definitely invite fellow Taoists to defend against the Five Spirit Sect. Yunzhou. Great job. Qingyun Palace City. Decades ago, it was the imperial city of the state of Chu. At that time, the royal family led the crowd to surrender, and was canonized as the king of Chu by a cadre. Qingyun Mansion and surrounding counties are all fiefs of the king of Chu. One hundred and fifty years have passed in a blink of an eye. As Dagan''s rule became more and more stable, the imperial court repeatedly reduced the power of local princes. The King of Chu was intimidated by the Daqian royal family or Dan Dingzong, and gradually reduced to an ordinary cultivator family, and there is no possibility of restoring the country. Zhou Yi came out of the Zuixiang Building and looked at the bustling crowd on the street. The Chu country''s accent was long gone, and they were all speaking the official language. "The situation is changing, rising and falling one after another, who would have thought that the mere exiled family would be able to complete the great cause of unifying Yunzhou!" "Congratulations, it''s time to get down to business." Shortly after. In a bookstore called Zhuangyuantang, Zhou Yi bought two ancient books 670 years ago at a high price, turned them into a light, and went to another city. For more than a month, Yunzhou''s large and small cities have turned around and collected hundreds of ancient books. Escape light fell on the barren mountains near Dan Dingzong, opened up a cave house to arrange a formation, and opened the envelope left by Xiao Tiezhu back then. Engong, I was fooled in the square market... Zhou Yi picked out this ancient book at random, scanned it with his divine sense, and found the word "En" on the ninth page. The mana penetrated the paper, and the ink was taken out from it, and then landed on the white paper of the same year. "Not to mention only discernment by eyesight, that is to use carbon 14 detection, this is also a letter from 600 years ago!" Zhou Yi searched for the words one by one, created a letter with the same content, and put the hosta in the envelope: "It doesn''t matter if the handwriting is different from Xiao Daoyou''s handwriting, the handwriting comes from all over Yunzhou, as long as the breath is eliminated, the immortals can''t figure out who made them. come out." Since the original letter has been carried around for hundreds of years, I am afraid that there is a secret technique to trace the cause and effect, so I can only hide in the depths of the East China Sea. "The next step is to wait for the sky!" As he spoke, he took out the fortune-teller and performed the divination technique. Winning the lottery! The next day is also the winning lottery The third day is still the winning lottery. Zhou Yi waited unhurriedly, and the mood of the eight hundred-year-old boy was already extremely dull. Dan Dingzong. Divine Fire Peak. Xuanxiao Taoist Palace. Xiao Tiezhu frowned, thinking of ways to break the situation. The four major sects of the right way have brought the rolling momentum to destroy the demons. The two sides have been fighting for more than a hundred years. The four major demon sects seem to have suffered heavy losses, but in fact they just lost the spiritual veins outside the headquarters. Today, the four major demon sects have shrunk their headquarters, relying on thousands of years of accumulated heritage, and the Allied Forces of the Right Path have been unable to capture them for decades. On the contrary, from time to time, the ancestors of the Demon Dao went out secretly, looking for opportunities to attack and kill the True Monarch. After their identity was revealed, they immediately hid back. The idea of ??Mo Dao is very simple. After hundreds of years, the Nascent Soul in the world will be dead, and the four big demon sects with the treasures of the sect will naturally not be afraid of the right way. "Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted!" Xiao Tiezhu sighed and said, "If it drags on like this, there will be no need for a counter-attack by the Demon Dao, and the Righteous Dao Alliance will be torn apart, and they will start to disperse to share the benefits." However, the headquarters of the Demon Sect has a lot of formations, and the ancestors of Yuan Ying are in charge of themselves. There is also a powerful and tyrannical treasure of the sect, and it is almost impossible to break through from the outside. Zhengdao also tried to influence and persuade the real monarch to surrender, but they were all old devils with many evil deeds, and they would rather die than believe in a righteous cultivator! Of course, the idea of ??the right way is indeed to use it up and then get rid of it with an excuse. When those little devils saw that the way of magic was on the decline, they wanted to be traitors, but their cultivation base was too low and their power was too weak, and the righteous way was disrespectful. Chapter 177： Ancient Teleportation Array Xiao Tiezhu thought about it, but could not find a way to break the deadlock. "Could it be that the devil''s life should not end!" At this moment, a jade slip came flying, and the disciple Li Long had something to see. "Come in." Xiao Tiezhu''s expression returned to indifference, no matter how distressed he was in private, he had to maintain the confidence that the devil''s way would be destroyed outside. "Meet Master." Li Long bowed and saluted, put the envelope in both hands, and said, "The disciple has just returned from foreign affairs. After encountering an unknown true monarch who claimed to be an old master, he ordered the disciple to return this thing." "After the old man?" Xiao Tiezhus consciousness swept over, and with a light whimper, he waved his hand to open the envelope. The content of the letter evoked memories from a long, long time ago. The hosta was of ordinary style, and there was a message from a woman inside. "Heavenly Ghost, Huang Yuniang... Could it be the new head of the Ghost King Sect, Huang Yu Demon Lord?" Xiao Tiezhu pondered for a moment, waved his hand and ordered his disciples to leave, and appeared in the retreat room with a flickering figure. He opened his mouth and spat out a crimson banana fan, and it turned and turned into the wind to see the rise. It is the treasure of Dandingzong''s Zhenzong, the Shenhuo fan. When Xiao Tiezhu was punished in the Batu Caves, he sensed that there was a great opportunity. After exploration, he saw the remains of Tianjun''s seated transformation. He obtained the inheritance of the transformation of the gods and at the same time he was recognized as the master of the divine fire fan. Xiao Tiezhu was able to kill the True Yang Demon Venerable, and the Shenhuo Fan was a big factor. "Since he is the descendant of the benefactor..." After pondering for a moment, he cast a spell to crush the envelope into pieces, and Xiao Tiezhu held a magic trick to make a jade hairpin. A series of restrictions fell into the hosta, and following the cause and effect in the dark, there were fluctuations of consciousness that seemed to be absent, and the consciousness became clearer with the continuous sacrifice. A hazy female voice came from the hosta: "Who are you?" Xiao Tiezhu asked back, "But Huang Yuniang?" The woman responded, "Exactly." "Poor Dao Xuanxiao." When Xiao Tiezhu heard the words, his face was filled with joy, and he directly confessed his identity. Based on Huang Yuniang''s life expectancy, he would definitely be promoted to the realm of Jindan. Among the newly promoted golden pills of the Ghost King Sect for hundreds of years, there is only one ghost in the body, and that is the Yellow Jade Demon Lord. Huang Yuniang said: "It turned out to be Daojun Xuanxiao, I have heard the prestige for a long time, but I don''t know what is the matter of looking for a concubine?" Xiao Tiezhu asked, "Do you still remember the oath you made back then?" Huang Yuniang replied: "Naturally remember, after the concubine body worshipped the ghost king sect, she devoted herself to cultivation directly under the seat of the ancestor of the extreme yin, and never went out to do evil." "Pindao believes it." Xiao Tiezhu said: "The disciples of the Ghost King Sect ravaged Qiongzhou, slaughtering blood sacrifices at every turn, so that the people were less than Yunzhou Eleven. The current situation is the opportunity to destroy the devil''s way, and only Taoists need to help!" Huang Yuniang was silent for a long time and asked, "Isn''t Daojun afraid of the traps set by the concubine?" "Fellow Daoist strayed into the devil''s cave, and his heart was on the right path, otherwise how could he uphold his original heart for hundreds of years!" Xiao Tiezhu repeatedly praised him, but he wouldn''t say it was due to his innate chance. It was a harbinger that the Ghost King Sect would definitely win a great victory. Huang Yuniang asked, "What should the concubine do?" Xiao Tiezhu was well prepared and said, "Pindao got a scroll of ancient teleportation formation arrangement in the ruins of the Heaven-Mending Sect. All you need to do is place fellow Daoists at the core of the Ghost King Sect." Huang Yuniang sighed and agreed to the summons. "This teleportation array requires a lot of void stones, according to the prohibition..." Xiao Tiezhu explained the ancient teleportation array in detail. Not to mention the complicated layout, the required resources are unbearable for ordinary true monarchs, but Huang Yuniang is the current head of the Ghost King Sect and can easily fetch spiritual items from the Treasure Sect. Huang Yuniang silently calculated the time required and said, "January is enough time." "Fellow Daoist, remember to be cautious. It is better to be slower and to ensure your own safety." Xiao Tiezhu gave a few words of advice and discussed many details before disconnecting the communication. Later, Dan Dingzong sent a message from Yiqizong, Lingjianzong, and Wanfo Temple to come to Yunzhou to discuss the great event of destroying demons. Xiao Tiezhu was the last to achieve Nascent Soul, but he had the record of slaying Demon Venerable, and his cultivation base came later, so he was naturally the leader of the right path. a few days later. Daojun Zhang Yunqing, Daojun Tianjian, and the monk Faming came to Dan Dingzong successively, and they escaped into Xuanxiao Dao Palace. They have worked together to destroy demons for more than a hundred years. Xiao Tiezhu opened the formation restriction, and urged the Shenhuo Fan to cover it up to prevent the Demon Venerable from having a heart attack. Zhang Yunqing said: "Daoist friends have really found a way to break the situation in such a battle?" When Tianjian and Faming heard the words, strange expressions flashed in their eyes, both joy and worry. Demon Dao is invincible with Zongmen''s great formation and Zhenzong''s treasure, which is not the heritage of Zhengdao Zongmen. Today, Dan Dingzong can break the great formation of protecting the sect of the devil''s way. In the future, if the people present here are seated, Xuan Xiao will also be able to break the sect of the righteous way! "Pindao is not so capable." Xiao Tiezhu first gave his allies a reassurance and said, "A few days ago, an old friend from the poor Daoist Dao visited me, and I learned a secret just now. Now the Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect is actually the ghost who believed him to be the master back then!" Tianjian wondered: "There is such a thing, did the extremely yin old immortal not find it?" The prestige of the Extreme Yin Demon Venerable is even greater than that of the True Yang Demon Venerable, and there is only one or two hundred years left in his age. He is the oldest among the many ancestors of the Nascent Soul. "It hasn''t been found yet." What Xiao Tiezhu said was half true and half false. It was necessary to cover up for the descendants of the benefactor, but also to conceal the sense of talent. He said, "Pin Dao has contacted Huang Yu Demon Lord, and discussed with her to arrange a teleportation array, which can reach the inner core of Demon Sect!" Faming reminded: "Although the master-servant contract can determine life and death, the ghost has already surrendered to the ghost king''s sect on the day of the bailout. In case a trap is set up and we jump in." "Therefore, you are summoned to come, not only the four sects will join forces, but also bring the treasure of Zhenzong!" Xiao Tiezhu said coldly, "Whether it''s a trap or not, as long as the teleportation array can be used, when I enter the Ghost King Sect, the devil will no longer be able to hide from the battle." "The treasure of Zhenzong..." The three ancestors of Zhang Yunqing showed hesitation, and doing so would be a desperate attempt. The treasure of Zhenzong has been alive, and the longevity is almost endless. In addition, the power is comparable to that of the late Nascent Soul. In the future, all the ancestors of the Nascent Soul will have their longevity. This is the basis for the four sects to rule Jiuzhou! Such as the lightsaber of the Spirit Sword Sect, since it was promoted to the treasure, it was no more than a palm to leave the sect. "You don''t need to worry, the poor road already has a foolproof plan." Xiao Tiezhu knew that they were worried. Although destroying the demons was righteous, it was not as important as the inheritance of the sect. "I will give the Demon Dao a fierce offensive first, and make sure that the old guys from the Demon Sect, the Blood God Sect, and the Heavenly Corpse Sect are still sticking to their own sects, and then use the teleportation array to attack the Heavenly Ghost Sect in one fell swoop! " "The Heavenly Ghost Sect only has three old fellows, Jiyin, Tiansha, and Changyou, and we are sure to win!" Zhang Yunqing and Fa Ming were quite moved. The fourteen ancestors of the four sects of the righteous way, no matter what traps the ghost king sects set up, are destined to be futile. Tianjian reminded: "The ghost king sect may still have a half-dead ghost. If he really fights his life, it is impossible to drag two or three Nascent Souls to die together." Xiao Tiezhu took out an orb, and as soon as it appeared, it shone brightly, and said confidently. "Pindao traveled to Jizhou a few years ago, strayed into the ancient ruins, and got a big sun orb. That old ghost is just sitting there. If he is still alive, his soul will fly away, and he will not be able to enter the reincarnation!" 7017k Dear, click in and give a good review. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that those who give full marks to the new ones have finally found a beautiful wife! The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station: https://, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads and fresh reading! Chapter 178： Ghost King Destroyed Ghost King. Fengdu Mountain Yin Noodles. There is a water pool in the southeastern boundary, which is extremely cold all the year round, and keeps countless ghosts and ghosts, called Soul Eater Pool. The body of the ghost king, the head of the ghost king sect, happened to use the Soul Devouring Pond to practice, and the surrounding dozens of miles were designated as a forbidden area for the sect. this day. The soul-devouring pool shone with aura, and a dozen figures appeared in the teleportation formation. The monk''s appearance has not yet been seen clearly, but the four pieces of the sacred fire fan, the lightsaber, the Taiqing talisman, and the Bodhi wheel are arranged around, forming a mysterious formation to resist the possible heavy attacks. A woman''s voice came: "My concubine pays respects to the ancestors." One after another tyrannical consciousness swept in all directions, confirming that there was no potential danger, and just put away the treasures. Xiao Tiezhu said with a smile: "The poor Daoist guessed long ago that the Daoist friend has the right path, how could he conspire with the demon!" Huang Yuniang shook her head and said, "I can''t say that my concubine is in the right way, so I can only try to avoid killing, and I usually eliminate those ill-intentioned classmates." "Amitabha!" Faming announced the Buddha''s name and said, "If the donor has a demon body and a Buddha mind, if there is nowhere to go in the future, you can enter the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple for purification." Huang Yuniang put her hands together: "Thank you, Zen master." Xiao Tiezhu sighed and said, "This time, when we join forces to destroy the Ghost King Sect, we will definitely slay the Supreme Yin Demon Venerable, but it makes it difficult for fellow Daoists to do it." "There is no teacher and apprentice in the devil''s way, and Jiyin just thinks that the concubine has good qualifications and is used as a tool to rule the ghost king sect." Huang Yuniang said: "Maybe in the future, the master''s life span will not be enough, and it can be used to perform the secret technique of reincarnation of the ghost, and use the concubine''s body to prolong the lifespan by 30 to 50 years!" The orthodox sect may have squeezed the loose cultivator, but the magic path follows the competition of nature to select the fittest to survive. All the devils who are called names are stepping on the bones and corpses. Among them, there are inevitably parents, relatives, teachers and teachers. Many devils can gather together for the sake of spiritual veins, inheritance, and to join forces to fight against the right path, otherwise they will be scattered as birds and beasts. "The devil is violent, it should be destroyed!" Xiao Tiezhu looked at the nine old ancestors around him and said, "According to the original plan, Pindao went to find the old ghost, the three gods and monks worked together to cast the ten thousand Buddhas, and the other daoists deal with the three demons such as Jiyin. , all the demon cultivators up and down the Ghost King Sect will be exterminated!" "Great!" The ten rays of light scattered, leaving only Huang Yuniang in place. "I don''t know, my result is life or death." Huang Yuniang has no feelings for the magic way, but she does not naively think that the ancestor of the righteous way will be soft-hearted. If the slaughter of mortals is not counted, and the slaughter is decisive, the Daojun is in no way inferior to the Demon Venerable. At this time. A voice sounded in his ear: "Fellow Daoist can teleport away first, so as not to be affected by the fighting method, Dan Dingzong has arranged for the disciples to respond, you can go to Dagan Dive Cultivation to temporarily escape the catastrophe." Huang Yuniang was stunned for a moment, only to think that Taoist Xuanxiao was quite interesting, not as cold as other ancestors. "Da Gan... a long time ago name, I don''t know if my father''s grave is still there." The teleportation array opened, Huang Yuniang''s figure gradually blurred, and before disappearing, she seemed to hear a loud noise, as well as screams, howls, and roars... ... Great work for six hundred and eighteen years. Daojun Xuanxiao of Dan Dingzong led the nine ancestors of Yuan Ying to sneak into the ghost king sect, slaying the two demons, Jiyin and Tiansha. Chang You Demon Venerable brought the most treasured **** map to one enemy and two. After losing, he opened the sect gate and escaped. He fell into an ambush and besieged by the three ancestors of Nascent Soul, and finally died. The four sects of the Four Seas and the Right Path joined forces, and nearly ten thousand monks surrounded the Ghost King Sect. The formation was prohibited and blocked for thousands of miles. Daojun Xuanxiao teamed up with the ancestors of Yuan Ying, urging Zhenzong to bombard with the treasure, breaking the Fengdu mountain-level spiritual vein into several pieces. After destroying the Ghost King Sect, many ancestors of Nascent Soul announced that they had found a way to crack the Great Array of Protecting Sect. The Allied Forces of the Right Path have risen sharply! Heavenly Demon Sect, Blood God Sect, Heavenly Corpse Sect, three shocks a day! ... East China Sea. The news of the demise of the Ghost King Sect soon spread to the Earth Fire Palace, and Yuan Qi reported it immediately. "As expected of the Xiao bomb, no, it''s a nuclear bomb now!" Zhou Yi had expected that the Ghost King Sect would be in trouble, but he did not expect the Wanzai Sect to be destroyed in one fell swoop, which shocked the destructive power of the Son of Luck. "Since the Ghost King Sect is gone, the restrictions on the sect will be released, and the disciples can come and go freely." "Elder, it''s not peaceful at the moment, and the Five Spirit Sect is eyeing it." Yuan Qi said: "It is rumored that the Five Spirit Sect has gained great benefits from this trip, and has occupied two new spiritual veins, becoming the fifth sect of the righteous path in one fell swoop!" "It doesn''t matter, the Five Spirit Sect is at the moment of life and death, so how can you still have the mind to manage the East China Sea." Zhou Yi instructed: "The headquarters of the Ghost King Sect has been destroyed, and there are still many remaining disciples lurking in secret places. They can''t stay in Jiuzhou and can only mix into the Eastern Sea Sects. In the next ten years, the Earth Fire Palace will no longer recruit new disciples, so as not to be the devil''s way. Take advantage of it!" After the demise of the Ghost King Sect, the remaining three Demon Dao Sects will definitely take revenge, and they cannot cure the Danding Sect, nor the Five Spirit Sect! Yuan Qi also understood this truth and asked, "Are you not accepting new children?" Zhou Yi nodded and said, "The ghost way is the most bizarre and unpredictable. Maybe there is a secret way of reincarnation, just in case." In fact, it is not a hindrance for the remaining disciples of the Ghost King Sect to mix in. Even if they secretly worship the Earth Fire Palace to practice, Shouyuan will not be able to survive Zhouyi. It''s just that all kinds of troubles are bound to occur during this period, such as privately corroding the same family and assassinating the teacher, etc., which inevitably makes Zhou Yi very annoying. "Follow the decrees of the elders." Yuan Qi bowed and took orders, daring not to have any comments. Now the only remaining Supreme Elder in the Fire Palace, and he is revered by the disciples in the sect, Zhou Yi is in control, and everything can be decided in one word. Months passed in a flash. As Zhou Yi guessed, the Five Spirit Sect tried their best to defend the headquarters, and spent a lot of money to arrange dozens of large formations to protect the sect, claiming to be able to resist the ancestors of Nascent Soul. The absence of the Five Spirit Sect in the East China Sea stirred up the turmoil and restored its former calm, which has been like this for thousands of years. Yuan Qi, the head of the Earth Fire Palace, ordered his disciples to investigate secretly, collect information on the newly recruited disciples of the East China Sea sects, and compare them with the genius monks in the East China Sea recorded in the ancient books over the past few hundred years. "The number of genius disciples has doubled, and all the sects have accepted them more or less. There are even three Heavenly Spirit Roots appearing in the East China Sea!" "Jindan Zhenjun has been through trials and tribulations for a long time, and he may be able to guess that his disciple''s origin is strange, or he may have influence, or he covets the inheritance brought by his disciple... If raising tigers in this way, there will be a big storm in the East China Sea in a hundred years!" However. The changes in the world are the most difficult to see through. Who would have thought that a butterfly flapping its wings can also cause a hurricane natural disaster. Zhou Yi lived for more than 800 years, and it was already very remarkable to be able to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. at this time. Deep underground in the Temple of Heaven. On the altar painted with inscriptions forbidden, sits a black-robed Taoist. A head of white hair was casually scattered behind him, and his face was as thin as a skeleton. He suddenly opened his eyes, and there were actually two groups of burning purple-black flames in the eye sockets. A bronze mirror flew out from the cuff, the magic light shone, and two faces on the left and right appeared on it. There was blood on the left side, and blood was flowing on his face, as if he had just been fished out of the blood pool. On the right side, he has a green-grey face, a pair of dead fish eyes, more white than black, and a dead person with a sullen qi living like a living person. The Taoist said faintly: "Daoyou Xue, Daoyou Jin, what''s the matter with the old man?" "Old blind man, don''t ask for it knowingly." Gorefiend''s voice was as cold as ice: "If you drag on like this, it won''t take long for the righteous path to break through the formation, and the Demon Sect will definitely not stay!" The blind Taoist shook his head and said, "The Great Array of Heavenly Demons is far more stable than the Ghost King Sect. It''s been half a year, and the righteous path has not yet come." "Old blind man, are you dying and your brain has become stupid, or you can''t trust this seat and fellow blood daoists?" Daoist Jin opened his mouth to reveal two sharp canine teeth, and his voice was as sharp as a stone: "The old guys in the right way deliberately delayed, just waiting for the revenge of the magic way, use our hands to eradicate those small sects and small factions, and then clean up the mess and unite Jiuzhou! " After the demise of the Ghost King Sect, no matter whether the method of breaking the formation preached by the righteous way is true or false, the strength of the righteous demon is completely out of balance, and the demonic way will be destroyed sooner or later. "How can the poor know?" The blind Taoist''s eyes flashed with purple fire, and he said, "Xuanxiao was born with qi, the heaven and the earth leveraged together, you and I are nothing but dead bones in the grave, and we are trying to chase down the younger generation after exhausting our longevity. Die!" Zhou Yi could see that Xiao Tiezhu was different, how could the two giants of Zhengdao be unaware, so he was able to command the Zhengdao sect with the younger generation. When Naihe Mo Dao noticed, Xiao Tiezhu''s wings were complete, and he was already powerless to return to the sky. The blood devil said coldly: "Since that fellow is borrowing strength from heaven and earth, then this world will be destroyed. Without luck, he is just a Nascent Soul!" The blind Taoist was silent for a while, then said, "Tianjun is just a word of heaven, barely controlling the power of heaven and earth, but compared to the vastness of heaven and earth, he is just a strong ant, how can he destroy the heaven and earth?" "The whole world can''t be destroyed. We only need to destroy some key points, and then we can lead to drastic changes in the world." Jin Daoren said: "For example, the ancestral veins!" The blind Taoist sighed: "Pindao has long guessed the intention of the two of you, but the ancestral veins are the source of spiritual energy. Once destroyed, the spiritual veins of the nine continents and the four seas will be exhausted. Wouldn''t it have broken the foundation of the cultivation world?" "Humph! Don''t pretend to be kind, the old blind man, the immortal world can''t be destroyed, it has something to do with you." The Gorefiend said: "Besides, the ancestral veins are the rules of heaven, and they will re-condense as time passes, and the world of immortals will naturally return to prosperity." The blind Taoist said: "It is difficult for the ancestors to recover for thousands of years. What benefits can the poor get? The sects are all destroyed. If the ancestors continue, the Tianmozong can sneak into the four seas and wait for the opportunity." "Jie Jie Jie!" Daoist Jin said with a strange smile: "Fellow Daoist Blood has an ancient secret method, and you can self-proclaim your lifespan for a thousand years. In the future, we can take advantage of the opportunity of spiritual recovery, and even if we can''t get a glimpse of returning to the virtual, we can prolong our life!" Among the eight major sects of Zhengmo, there is only the Chizhou Blood God Sect, which is truly inherited from the ancient great sects, and there are many magical powers and secrets in the sect. "The cost of this method is enormous!" The blood demon said: "Old blind man, you can make your own decision. Either you will destroy the sect and destroy your family, and you will die, or you will risk your life to wait for the right time." "At what cost?" The blind Taoist frowned slightly: "Need to slaughter thousands of living beings? Or directly sacrifice the living beings of a continent? Now that the righteous path is prosperous, the latter method is a bit troublesome, but you can try it." "..." "..." The Gorefiend and Jin Daoren were speechless for a moment, no wonder they were able to claim that the demons were alive, and the power of the demons shrouded the nine continents and the four seas. The blind Taoist shrugged and said, "Don''t make a fuss, Pindao has no ambitions in this life, but he just wants to prolong his life." The blood demon said: "There is no need for such a big price. You only need to sacrifice blood to the disciples of the sect, and mix spiritual things and minerals into a seal. The more monks who sacrifice blood, the longer the self-proclaimed time. "This is also called a price? Those devil cubs outside are all about to die in the righteous sword fight, and it will be the same if they die sooner or later!" The blind Taoist raised his brows and reminded: "Fellow Daoist blood, don''t lie to the poor Taoist. These two heavenly demon pupils can see through the secrets. If you find anything unusual, you will definitely go to the blood pool to find you and talk." "The ancestral veins are slow to recover, often tens of thousands of years." The blood devil said: "Even if you call yourself this way, there are not one out of ten who can truly survive, so there is no need to deceive the poor. Whoever survives the catastrophe in the future, please help and help the other two sects. inherited!" After speaking, the Gorefiend will ban the law of Shouyuan, and carefully inform the blind Taoists and Jin Taoists. The core of it is an ancient prohibition, which can completely block the essence and spirit from turning into a stubborn stone, and the consumption rate of life essence is hundreds of times lower than the outside world. The way of heaven is supreme, the actual corresponding consumption will not be less, but the method of sacrifice is replaced by the spirit of other monks. Ordinary monks replace Tianjun, and the price difference is thousands of times, so the more monks who sacrifice, the longer the ban time. "As expected of an ancient great sect, there is such a mysterious method." The blind daoist repeatedly praised, and he turned his voice and said: "It is rumored that in ancient times, the two sects were the strongest. Just like the confrontation between the righteous and the devil today, the blood **** sect is no more than a sidewalk. How can there be no way to ban such a great sect? Is it right now? Are there any descendants alive?" "Maybe yes, maybe no, it has nothing to do with me." The Gorefiend said: "Now there is no other choice, either wait for Xuan Xiao to come to the door and become famous for the younger generation, or directly overturn the chessboard!" Jin Daoren said: "Pin Dao never follows God''s arrangement. He likes to overturn the table. What does the old blind think?" The blind Taoist nodded and said, "How to destroy the ancestral veins requires some guidance from fellow blood Taoists." "This matter is simple, I am waiting for the three Heavenly Sovereigns to join forces to detonate the treasure of Zhenzong at the core of the spiritual meridian The power must not be weaker than the blow of returning to the virtual. The ancestral meridian is now extremely weak, otherwise the spiritual energy will not be increasing day by day. Decline, one blow of returning to the void will definitely destroy it!" The blood devil said: "In order to avoid suspicion of the righteous path, you need to order the devils under your command to attack and kill those small sects." Daoist Jin said in a cold voice, "Pindao has long been unhappy with the Five Spirit Sect, and it just happened that the devils kidnapped them all and used them as sacrifices to prolong their lifespan." "So good!" The blind daoist''s eyes twitched, and he suddenly asked, "One Qi sect originated from the ancient Taixuan sect. Maybe there is a way of banning in the door. In the future, will the ancestors recover, will they see old friends?" "If that''s the case, then you can call me a friend." The Gorefiend grinned strangely as he spoke, as if he had thought of something interesting. "The way of heaven is irreversible. The self-proclaimed law must sacrifice other monks. They committed such a **** crime, how can there be a face who claims to be the righteous way?" 7017k Chapter 179： ancestral veins severed Genius to remember the address of this site in one second: [New] https://The fastest update! No ads! I cut off the East China Sea in the 179th chapter of the Immortal Grandmaster in the Immortal Cultivation World. Fire Palace. Evading light soared into the sky, Zhou Yi looked around. The sky and water are the same color, as far as the eye can see. "Where did the fear come from, the small cut sky can''t be counted, is it which Tianjun is coveting the poor road?" Zhou Yi frowned and looked around the Fire Palace, but found nothing unusual. Controlling the escape light and falling into the main hall, the head Yuan Qi was discussing the changes in the situation in the East China Sea with several real people and how to deal with it in the future. When he saw Zhou Yi entering the door, he hurriedly saluted. "Meet the elders." "No need to be polite." Zhou Yi asked, "What has happened to the Demon Dao recently?" "The ancestor of the Nascent Soul of the Three Demonic Sects ran around to kill and kill, mainly the newly established small sects." Yuan Qi said: "There was news a few days ago that three demon lords descended on the Five Spirit Sect, and they brazenly smashed the Protector Sect formation and kidnapped most of the disciples. Including Wanbao, six true monarchs fell on the spot, and the remaining few Running away." "Wanbao is dead?" Zhou Yi was slightly startled. He first came to the East China Sea decades ago, and it was Wanbao Hospitality that had a place to stay. Wanbao''s nature is not evil, and when he entered Jiuzhou to ward off demons for the opportunity of conceiving a baby, he could be regarded as accumulating merit. However, after the changes in the world, the road to Wanbao Yuanying was completely lost, and his lifespan was not enough, he devoted all his attention to the management of the sect. The illustrious Wulingzong is known as the fifth righteous path. From its establishment to its prosperous area for several decades, its prosperity is also flourishing, and its death is also sudden. "Elder, Wanbao is dead, and there is no true monarch on Chixia Island." Yuan Qi asked: "The East China Sea sects are only waiting for the complete destruction of the Five Spirit Sects, and then they will scrape the Chixia Island. The most important thing is the inheritance of the refining tools. Do you want to fight for the elders?" "Indisputable!" Zhou Yi resolutely refused, Wanbao''s method of refining treasures and imperial treasures is mysterious, but it can''t compare to his life. "What other anomalies are there in the East China Sea? Anything counts?" Yuan Qi said: "The true biography of the Tianlinggen of the Ziyang Sect, when he went out to travel, he accidentally found the spirit of the Pill. This matter is quite strange." "Humph! Old Ziyang''s life span is about to end, and he has to go to the doctor in an emergency. Sooner or later, he will lose his ancestral family business." Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "The devil cubs from the Ghost King Sect have only arrived not long ago, and they haven''t even established the foundation, so they can''t handle the storm." Yuan Qi added: "It is rumored that the Vault of Heaven Sect Luo Zhenjun invited his colleagues a few days ago. On the surface, it was to celebrate the refining of the Longevity Pill, but in fact, he secretly formed an alliance to control the entire sea area in the northwest of the East China Sea." When the Five Spirit Sects were there, the East China Sea sects joined forces to resist erosion, and now there are faint signs of division. Zhou Yi sneered and said, "It''s just a few dead bones in the tombs, and they will be boiled to death for one hundred and eighty years. Yuan Qi was very helpless when he heard the words. The real monarchs of other people''s families were majestic and mighty. "Others are all trivial matters, which cannot enter the eyes of the elders." "It''s not a monk, it could be something else" Zhou Yi asked: "For example, may there be changes in the forbidden areas in the East China Sea? Or where is there a strange phenomenon?" Yuan Qi thought carefully, shook his head and said, "There are disciples in the sect who are in charge of rumors. I haven''t heard such rumors so far. The elder asked this question, but what happened?" "can not say it clearly." Zhou Yi couldn''t say that he panicked for no reason, took out the lottery tube from the storage bag, and performed the small cut sky again. The lottery landed smoothly. In the lottery. "What''s going on?" Zhou Yi walked out of the main hall in annoyance, planning to return to the Hall of Spirit Fire to pack up the spiritual things and go to the very depths of the East China Sea to escape for a while. Suddenly. Looking up at the sky, the scorching sun was in the sky, the stars suddenly appeared in the sky, and another bright moon rose from the east. "The sun and the moon are in the sky, and the stars are in the daytime?" Zhou Yi only felt that the infinite murderous intent descended from the sky, his soul trembled, and visions appeared in front of him. "Elder!" The expressions of Yuan Qi and others changed drastically. Once Elder Tang had an accident, the Earth Fire Palace would be destroyed. He quickly walked out of the palace to protect Zhou Yi, and at the same time saw the change in the sky, and at a glance, the mana vomited blood against his mouth. "The sky changes!" "There is a record in ancient books, the sky sends murderous intentions, and the stars move around!" "What is the omen?" "It must be a major event related to the entire immortal world..." When he spoke, there was a buzzing sound between heaven and earth, and the voice went straight into the soul. hum- The sound of loud voice was like a scream of grief, which caused the monk to feel inexplicably sad, and tears flowed from his eyes. Scene after scene flashed before my eyes, as if the world was telling. In the very depths of the ground, three figures with terrifying breaths stood up, as if the gods and demons were alive, and then the black, gray, red and dazzling treasures burst out... The ancestors are broken! The information is directly transmitted to the cultivator''s soul. Most people don''t know what the ancestral veins are, but those who do know show fear, despair, and even go straight to the devil''s body and die. "The ancestor of the devil is really crazy, how dare he do such a heaven-defying thing!" Zhou Yi''s face was pale, he stopped running the mana, and he only dared to think about the matter of severing the ancestral veins, and others directly took action. Yuan Qi on the side was horrified: "Elder, is the ancestral vein the source of the spiritual vein?" "Um." Zhou Yi sighed and said, "All the spiritual veins in the world are branches of ancestor veins. You can see if the spiritual veins of the sects have changed." Yuan Qi immediately turned into an escape light, went to the central island to check, and flew back after a while, his legs were weak when he landed, and he stood unsteadily. "Elder, the spiritual veins no longer produce spiritual energy... it has begun to dry up!" "Since then, the spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth will be reduced by one point. Not to mention breaking through the Jindan Yuanying, even maintaining the current cultivation base is an extremely luxurious thing." Zhou Yi secretly praised the scalper. Fortunately, he got the innate spiritual root to build wood, otherwise it will be difficult in the future. ... One hundred thousand mountains. Bibo Lake. Dragon Palace. Ao Cang, the dragon king, married the 450-room concubine You, and entertained the demon king under his command. In fact, he celebrated the civil strife among the monks of the human race. "Eat, eat, eat!" "Drink and drink!" "happy!" After more than a dozen jars of spirit wine, the group of demons were a little drunk, and their words became arrogant. "I heard that the fighting method of righteousness and the death of a number of Nascent Souls is really happy!" "Wait a few hundred years, and the human race''s Nascent Soul will be completely transformed, and Jiuzhou must be ruled by the demon race." "Hey, this king will occupy a country at that time, and also sit on the throne of the emperor." "Longjun has great luck, and he got the elixir of ten thousand years from the Four Spirits Hall, and he will definitely be promoted to the ancestors in the future." "It''s a pity that the temple has disappeared after only 40 years of existence. With the magical powers of the four ancestors, there is no trace of the temple. It is really mysterious and extraordinary." "The magic power of the demon saint is sky-high, and I can''t think otherwise!" Ao Cang was sitting on the dragon chair tasting wine, listening to the group of demons flattering and beating horses, he couldn''t help showing a look of pride, and began to imagine that he would become the emperor who will be remembered forever after he unified Jiuzhou. "The realm of the poor road is not the real demon emperor, but the emperor who dominates the nine continents and the four seas is the emperor of all clans..." suddenly. There was a humming sound in the world, and sadness came from it, and scenes appeared before my eyes. Ao Cang''s eyes widened and he looked horrified. He only felt that his mana was reversed, and he spat out purple blood. "The ancestral vein is cut off! How is it possible?" All calculations and plans are based on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth If there is no spiritual energy, the demon clan will degenerate into beasts sooner or later, and become food for mortals, how can they become emperors of all races? In the face of the general trend of drastic changes in the world, any dreams are all in vain, and there is only life and struggle! The group of monsters in the hall also knew the importance of ancestral veins, and they beat their feet and stomped their chests, looking up to the sky and wailing in despair! After a while. The figure of the Dragon Emperor appeared, his eyes swept across the group of monsters in the hall, and he ordered coldly. "Give you a month to scavenge all the spirits of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and bring them all to Bibotan." "If there is disobedience, kill without mercy!" 7017k Chapter 180： Upheaval Genius to remember the address of this site in one second: [New] https://The fastest update! No ads! I am in the world of immortality and immortality in the 180th chapter of the great master of immortality in the world of immortality. Back Mountain. After the drastic changes in the world, the terrifying power enveloped thousands of miles around, and all the disciples bowed down to the ground, waiting for the anger of Tianjun to dissipate. "Blind Daoist! Blood Devil! Golden Corpse... Damn you!" The seven-color escaping light soared into the air, sensing the location of the Taiqing Talisman, and flew towards the southwest of Jizhou. God Transformation Tianjun has been able to control the power of heaven and earth, escaping light across the sky, the void is slightly distorted, and disappears into the sky like a flickering teleportation. After a few hours. Escape light appeared outside the Tianmozong, and the guardian formation that originally covered the spiritual veins was riddled with holes. The Allied Forces of the Right Way broke through the Demon Sect, but they did not feel the slightest joy. They either controlled the magic weapon, or stood on the ground, staring blankly around. The Heavenly Demon Sect was as empty as it was, and the land that was thousands of miles in radius was silent, not even the chirping of insects and birds. Only the ground is full of bones, and the sound of cracking bones when you step on it indicates that this place is a devil''s cave. The iconic Heavenly Demon Palace in the center has no formation restrictions, or the formation pattern is not maintained by spirit stones, so it is difficult to take effect. Heavenly Sovereign Divine Consciousness swept through the entire Heavenly Demon Sect, but also did not find any living creatures. "Amitabha!" A Buddha''s name came, and a monk in yellow appeared out of thin air, holding a rosary and standing barefoot on the temple. "Fellow Daoist Yuanling came a step first, but what clues did you find? Why did those three old guys suddenly go crazy and join forces to destroy the ancestors?" "I don''t know." In the eyes of Yuanling Tianjun, there was a flash of madness. According to the records in the secret scriptures of the sect, the three old demons must have sacrificed their blood to call themselves Shouyuan. One Qi Zong also has a similar secret technique, but it is too **** and has a low survival rate, so no one has used it yet. "Pindao does this for the sake of the ancestral inheritance. After the ancestral line is restored in the future, Yiqizong will be the leader of the righteous path!" After a while. The sword light came from the sky, turned into a white-robed Taoist, and his divine sense swept across the Tianmozong and frowned. "Fellow Daoist Yuanling, Zen Master Miaoshan, the poor Daoist came from the Blood God Sect and the Heavenly Corpse Sect. The situation there is exactly the same. Those three old ghosts are cruel and ruthless, and they must have sacrificed blood to their disciples. I don''t know why?" Yuanling Tianjun shook his head slightly, cupped his hands and said. "The ancestral veins are cut off, and every trace of spiritual energy will be precious in the future. Pindao will go back to recall his disciples to block the mountain gate, and only hope that the sect will continue to be inherited in the future!" After all, it turned into an escape light and left. ... Dry Beijing. Mighty Marquis Mansion. back yard. The two servants were digging a hole under the tree, and next to them lay the corpse of a maid, who looked like she had just died. "The prince is getting more and more perverted, how many is this month?" "Four or five? What do you do with so much, it''s all a death deed sold into the house, and it''s not illegal if you kill it." "The dignified son is actually a heavenly eunuch, tsk tsk!" "Concubine Shizi is even more amazing. It is said that someone saw him at night with the groom in the carriage..." When the two of them spoke in low voices, they suddenly felt a cold wind blowing through their necks. at this time. The corpse that was lying on the ground had two fangs sticking out of its mouth, ten fingers stretched out half a foot long black claws, white fluffy hair grew from all over the body, and suddenly opened his eyes, The zombie jumped to his feet, grabbed the servant''s neck with both hands, and pulled out his head with half of his spine. Gollum... Then the whole face lay on the neck of the servant, relying on instinct to **** blood and blood, and the white hair on his body gradually turned red. After a while. There were only two mummified corpses left on the ground. The tip of the zombie''s nose twitched, and following the smell of strangers, it began to forage in the Hou residence. The Qianjing city has a population of three or four million. Even today, Emperor Guangming is diligent in his administration and loves the people, and his administration is quite clear. Zombies in the Weiwuhou Mansion are not an exception. From the dry wells in some large mansions, skeletons fly out of the wells and they bite when they see people. Somewhere in the sewage pools, water ghosts crawled out, and passersby pulled into the water pools and bit them before they could dodge. There is no peace in the palace, there are ghosts in the cold palace, and ghosts crawl out of the well. Fortunately, there was an immortal master stationed there and used the thunder method to destroy the ghosts, and the Li royal family escaped. The ancestral veins escaped from the heaven and the earth, and the spiritual energy was too strong, forming many fierce ghosts and ghosts. The monks of the royal family were simply unable to take care of the commoners, and could only continue to call for help. At this time. A terrifying divine sense swept across Qianjing, and then hundreds of thunderstorms fell, blasting the troubled ghosts into ashes. ... East China Sea. Fire Palace. Zhou Yi sat in the main seat, looked down at the base building real person with a sad face, and said with relief. "Before killing the Blood Moon Demon Lord, I got a lot of spirit stones. It should be the materials of the ghost king sect that eroded the East China Sea. Even if the ancestors are lost, as long as the spirit stones are used sparingly, at least... until you run out of life essence!" Yuan Qi said with a bitter face: "Shouyuan, the poor Daoist, will no longer need spirit stones, and will not meditate and refine Qi in the future." Several old real people nodded and said yes, they have no possibility of condensing golden pills, as long as they maintain the foundation building cultivation base, their lifespan will not be reduced, and there is not much difference from the original. The three newly promoted real people also said that they would reduce the salary of Lingshi and tighten their belts to live a hard life. Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said: "If the ancestral veins are cut off, there must be surging spiritual energy escaping, and it will become weaker and weaker with Jiuzhou as the center. Move the sect to Jiuzhou, and rely on the support of the gathering spirit array, the sect can last longer. day." Yuan Qi worried: "Jiuzhou is under the rule of Zhengmo Sect. Will this offend you..." "At the current rate of depletion of spiritual veins, there will be no more spiritual veins in the world in three or five months at most." Zhou Yi explained: "The core of the great array of restraining spirits is gone, and only relying on the arrangement of the gathering spirit array can affect at most a few hundred kilometers. The Earth Fire Palace finds a barren mountain and wild ridge, and gathers spiritual energy to establish a sect. Mindfulness?" "Deacon Zhai went to Yunzhou after hard work, found a suitable mountain, and moved there after his spiritual veins were exhausted." "As ordered." Zhai Zhenren turned into an escape light and flew towards Yunzhou. At this time, the rich spiritual energy spread from Jiuzhou to the East China Sea, which was a little richer than the spiritual veins of the Fire Palace. Yuan Qi and the others still looked miserable. No matter how rich the spiritual energy was being consumed, it would not last long. In the future, they would still have to rely on spiritual stones and spiritual objects to extend their sect. Zhou Yi continued to instruct a few things, such as everyone''s efforts to refine the spirit gathering array, the destructive excavation of the spiritual mineral veins under the Zongmen''s jurisdiction, and the spiritual stone as a strategic material no longer exchanged for merit and so on. Yuan Qi asked, "Elder, are you dismissing some disciples with poor aptitude?" Zhou Yi pondered for a long time and shook his head slightly. "Let''s take it to Jiuzhou together. Since the world of immortal cultivation is doomed to decline, there is no need to chill the hearts of the people!" ... Hall of Fire. Retreat room. Zhou Yi subconsciously turned on the prohibition of the formation, thinking that the formation needed to consume spirit stones, and only turned on the hidden formation. "You have to get used to living a hard lifeThe future will be even harder!" Take out the innate spiritual root building wood from the storage bag, it is still a young bud, but it is two circles larger than the original. "Jianmu, Jianmu, in the future, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will be extinguished, and the poor way will depend on you. Let''s help each other, the poor way will provide you with life essence, and you will provide the poor way of spiritual energy!" Zhou Yi used the jade dew tactic to condense the jade dew of good fortune to irrigate the trees, and carefully sense the aura that escaped. "The aura didn''t decrease in the slightest, and even more aura was transformed because the buds got bigger." "Pindao must mature Jianmu to saplings before the spiritual energy completely disappears. It should be able to maintain the cultivation base of Jindan realm!" 7017k Chapter 181： Abundant spirits There is nothing new in the Immortal Cultivation World, and the news about the ancestral veins cannot be concealed. There is no need to discuss the origin and past of the ancestral veins, just the word "source of spiritual energy" has made countless cultivators desperate to give birth to inner demons. The road is cut off, and there is no hope for longevity! The East China Sea sects originally wanted to temporarily cover their lids, and before the news spread, they replaced the inheritance, classics, etc. in the door with spirit stones, and harvested a wave of scattered cultivation. Seeing the news spread, the value of the spirit stone doubled, so I simply started to grab it! Jindan Zhenjun lays down his skin, slaughtering, looting, refining Qi, building foundations, and cultivating, just to save enough spiritual things to endure before death. Whenever a catastrophe occurs in the Immortal Cultivation World, the first unlucky one is the loose cultivator. After all, it is safer to bully ten weak people than to fight with the same level. Zhou Yi did not comment on this, nor was able to comment, but only ordered Yuan Qi to promulgate the rules. "Those who are not strong in Taoism will be expelled from the teacher''s door!" At this time, without the protection of the sect, it is equivalent to the sheep entering the tiger''s mouth. Under the strong pressure of the rules, the disciples who were originally restless began to save themselves in an orderly manner. The core is the accumulation of spiritual things, and all the spiritual materials containing spiritual energy are enclosed in the sect treasure house. The spiritual ore is nourished by the spiritual veins, giving birth to various mysterious attributes. After it was originally used for refining alchemy, the value can be doubled, so few people use it for cultivation! Now all of them have been excavated and used as spiritual stone reserves. The second is the multi-refining spirit gathering array plate. The aura that erupts after the ancestral vein is broken can save a spirit stone by gathering one more strand. this day. Hall of Fire. Zhou Yizheng meditated cross-legged to restore his mana. Since his ancestral veins collapsed half a month ago, he has stopped practicing the Pure Yang Meridian. He does divination six times a day, and at other times, he does not eat, drink, or sleep. He uses it all to perform the Jade Dew Art and restore his mana, and try his best to ripen the building wood. dong dong dong! There was a knock on the door. "Come in." In order to set an example, Zhou Yi released the restrictions on the formation of the palace, and the communication jade slip was no longer used. Using all means to save spirit stones, the way of life seems to have fallen from the world of cultivating immortals, but the effect is very good. Top-down reforms are more moderate and smooth. "Meet the elders, the Nanxi Island disciples were attacked and three qi refining disciples died." Yuan Qi pushed open the door and came in with a sad face: "According to the disciple who fled back, it was the disciple of the Star Sect who shot, and the fire copper ore vein has already fallen into the other party''s hands." Zhou Yi wondered, "Isn''t Old Monster Li of the Star Sect busy chasing and killing loose cultivators?" "Elder, there are no more scattered cultivators in the East China Sea." Yuan Qi looked sad: "It is rumored that Li Zhenjun is in the late stage of Jindan, ranking in the top five in strength in the East China Sea, and now he is eyeing the Earth Fire Palace, should we abandon the ore vein and move to Jiuzhou earlier?" "Old Monster Li is fighting everywhere, go and collect some objects that have been contaminated with his breath." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then ordered: "Then the disciples in the sect will be sent to prepare, and after the annexation of the Xingchen sect, the sect will be relocated directly!" "As ordered." Yuan Qi bowed to take orders, turned into an escape light and left. "Jiuzhou, it''s not safe either!" Zhou Yi frowned slightly. In theory, the deepest depths of the East China Sea are the safest. There is no spiritual energy, and the broken ancestral veins cannot spread. After hiding for three to five hundred years and waiting for Xiao Tiezhu to sit down, there will be no Yuanying Daojun in the world. There may be three or five remaining Jindan Zhenjun, and Zhou Yi is not afraid. At that time, Jiuzhou is the safest. "However, Jiuzhou''s mana recovers quickly. By ripening Jianmu as soon as possible, only after the spiritual energy can be completely cut off, can you guarantee that the cultivation base will not fall. However, falling into the realm, and risking the ripening of Jianmu, it seems that the former is more stable?" "Let''s take a look at the situation in Jiuzhou for a while. Once you notice that those old monsters are crazy, go to the depths of the East China Sea to take refuge!" "The Xuanwu Divine Armor protects the body, even if it encounters the ancestor of the Yuan Ying, it can save his life." Zhou Yi repeatedly deduced the follow-up matters, and must pass this period of time in peace, waiting for the spiritual energy to appear again in the future. Maybe thousands of years, maybe tens of thousands of years, when the world was alone. "Xiandao is lonely, walk alone!" At this time. A ray of light fell into the hall and turned into a man with a bull head and a human body, holding ten hairs in his hand. The scalper said: "Xianchang, this is the demon king''s hair found from the Hundred Thousand Mountains. The four royal families have it, and the demon kings who are rich in spiritual things are specially selected." "Poor Daoist doesn''t want to give up the skin and rob the monks of the human race. These man-eating monsters, if you kill them, you will kill them!" Zhou Yi took the hair, arranged the order according to the breath, and ordered. "Curse and kill one by one in this order. Niu''er goes to the mountain to wait. Every time Pindao touches the blood contract, the curse is successful, and he immediately goes to loot the demon king''s cave." At the moment of the catastrophe, Zhou Yi does not do evil, but he is not pedantic. Accumulate one more spiritual item now, and it will last longer in the future! "As ordered." The ox was about to turn into an escape light and leave when he heard Zhou Yi ask again. "Niu''er, the Temple of the Four Spirits is hidden from the world, and the three Prime Minister Turtles may be able to avoid the catastrophe. Obviously, you discovered the temple first, but after a few hundred years, you have no choice but to end your life, and you are ashamed!" "I am so grateful that Immortal Chang can say that." The scalper looked awe-inspiring, bowed and said, "If it wasn''t for the immortal''s rescue back then, my old ox would have already become a meal on the plate, and I would have made a lot of money by living for hundreds of years. "Go." Zhou Yi waved his hand and looked down at Jianmu. The verdant buds continue to emit pure spiritual energy and grow stronger day by day, which is incompatible with this barren and decadent world. A few days later. Zhou Yi estimated that the scalper had reached the Shiwan Mountain and took out the altar of ghosts and gods. The first choice was the Fire Lion Demon King under Qingqiu. "Fellow Daoist Fire Lion, rest in peace. Spiritual creatures do not bring death or death, and they can accumulate some virtuous virtues for the poor." "Pindao remembers your goodness, burning paper in front of the grave is indispensable!" After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he threw the hair into the altar and began to cast the Nether spell, successfully shaving off 200 longevity yuan for the first time. After casting the spell three times in a row, the eyes of the ghost statue were red, and the eight arms were sealed, indicating that the Fire Lion Demon King was dead. Touch the blood deed to inform the scalpers to plunder the spirits left by the demon king. After half an hour. Zhou Yi cast a spell to kill the demon king again, and so on, until the ten demon kings died out. "The demon king is not richer than the real monarch, but there are enough numbers. Ten demon kings are enough for a large sum of spiritual things to be accounted for. The magic secret method is really suitable for the poor, and there is no need to fight and kill, and it will only waste seven or eight thousand years of life!" A few more days passed. The ox turned back from the Hundred Thousand Mountains, fell into the Spirit Fire Hall, and spit out hundreds of storage bags. Zhou Yi took one at random, and his divine sense swept over the spirit stone, spirit ore, and spirit medicine, and asked in confusion, "Which demon king is so rich?" "Xianchang, I have inquired clearly." Huang Niuhui reported: "After the ancestral vein was cut off, the four demon kings ordered all demon kings to scavenge all the spiritual things in the mountains, so there was so much accumulation." "The demon race is different from the human race. It relies on blood inheritance and knows many ancient secrets." Zhou Yi guessed: "Perhaps the four demon emperors have a way to avoid robbery, and they need to use a large number of spiritual things, so this is the reason. Pindao accidentally intercepts 20% or 30%, and it will definitely annoy the four emperors. First, make a divination!" Take out the lottery and shake it, and the lottery will land smoothly. In the lottery. "Shouyuan curse kills tens of thousands of miles away, and the demon emperor is not easy to detect traces, but just in case, escape into Jiuzhou earlier." Zhou Yi thought of this, and was thinking of ordering someone to call Yuan Qi back There was a knock on the door outside the hall, and he waved the ox into the imperial beast bag. Yuan Qi pushed the door open and took out a futon from the storage bag. "Elder, this is Li Zhenjun''s retreat futon. Pindao spent five hundred spirit stones and bought it from his grandson. It must have its breath!" off topic Unified reply to the previous chapter: 1. It is the three gods who join forces to detonate the treasure, which is equivalent to returning to the void, and then smash the ancestral veins. 2. The ancestral vein itself is extremely weak and has fallen to the point where it can only cultivate Jindan cultivators 3. The ancestor of Huashen is hiding in the ancestral gate to survive. He will not waste his life to protect the ancestral vein. The righteous demons meet and fight in the ancestral vein and everyone is dead. 4. Breaking the ancestral vein is equivalent to directly committing suicide and breaking the inheritance of the sect. The method of self-appointment is only known by the Gorefiend and Yuanling Daoist, so no one thought that the magic way would overturn the table 7017k Chapter 182： open sect a few days later. Mr. Li died suddenly and suddenly. The Earth Fire Palace sacked the Star Sect and rose out. ... Great work. Seven hundred miles southeast of the capital, there are continuous peaks. Among them, the mountain peaks are hundreds of feet high, and the mountainside is surrounded by clouds, which is called Baiyun Peak. this day. The peak of the peak flashed, and more than a thousand figures escaped from the ground, and Zhou Yi was the leader. Most of the more than 3,000 disciples of the Earth Fire Palace brought their families or their ancestral land and were unwilling to relocate to Jiuzhou. "The catastrophe is coming, and it will test my cultivator''s character even more. Treat people with kindness and face it calmly!" Zhou Yi not only talked about it, but practiced it personally, so that he could really appease his disciples. Yuan Qi sensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which was much richer than that of Donghai, and asked, "Elder, will you set up a sect on this mountain?" "Do not!" Zhou Yi pointed to the ground: "Three hundred feet underground, dig out the Zongmen station, only build a small Taoist temple on the ground, and leave a real person pretending to be a loose cultivator." Yuan Qi silently put away the plan for the opening ceremony, and wondered: "Why is it three hundred feet? Digging so deeply may affect the concentration of spiritual energy." Zhou Yi explained: "This elder has consulted the ancient books, and the ancestor of Nascent Soul can pierce through two hundred zhang of earth veins with a single blow. Three hundred zhang combined with the guardian formation method is enough to resist any foreign enemy, and there is enough time to escape!" "As ordered." Yuan Qi turned his head and instructed his disciples to escape into the ground according to the sect''s drawings. The disciples were also surprised when they received the order. They had only heard that the opening of the sect established a large banquet and invited friends from all over the world. For the first time, they knew that the sect was dug underground. Just do it. The monks cast spells and dig holes extremely fast. In just over ten days, the prototype of the sect was formed, and the building was the same as that of the East China Sea. After the Fire Palace was built, the opening ceremony did not invite any outsiders. The front plaza. There are more than 100 large round tables with spirit wine and spirit food on them, as well as a small amount of spirit fruit. Zhou Yi sat at a table with the eight real people who built the foundation, filled with spirit wine, and raised their glasses aloud. "The poor way has been practiced for two hundred years, and I was lucky enough to condense the golden elixir. I once dreamed of breaking through the Nascent Soul and becoming a thousand-year-old ancestor. However, due to the drastic changes in the world, the road was cut off, and I can only live here in the future, waiting for the end of my life. change." "Since all of you are willing to follow the sect and cross the ocean to Jiuzhou, Pindao will also make a guarantee." Zhou Yi sighed and said, "In the future, I will send you all away one by one, until there is only one poor person in the sect. Before leaving, I will burn incense and paper to pay homage to everyone''s graves!" The Xindi Fire Palace specially opened a cemetery, with more than a thousand stone tablets erected in it, and each disciple carved his own last words. At the end of life, someone will bury it in it. Zhou Yi drank the spirit wine in one go, and said, "You gentlemen, drink up!" "Drink up!" More than a thousand disciples responded with a bang, and their reverence for Zhou Yi was comparable to that of the founder of the mountain. Requiem drunk in the stomach, warm the soul, arouse melancholy thoughts, some young disciples can''t help sobbing. Zhou Yi sighed and did not stop it, the world has changed drastically, and it is the young and talented cultivator who suffers. How can the old monk survive until the end of his life, and it was impossible to be promoted, but the life will be more difficult in the future. The talented disciple, who has just entered the threshold of the immortal way, has just cut off the way! Suddenly a disciple shouted loudly: "Elder Tang, when I die, can I pour a pot of spirit wine!" "sure." Zhou Yi filled the wine with a smile, raised his glass and said, "Let''s have a toast with Pindao first, and this pot of wine will be banned. In the future, I will be in front of the grave. I will be outside and you will be inside and we will share it." The disciple was stunned for a moment, but he never thought that he had obtained the promise of the elder, and nodded his head. "Thank you elder!" Another disciple shouted boldly: "I want to burn more paper money. In the future, when I enter the underworld, I can have more money on my hands." Zhou Yi raised his glass and said, "Is ten thousand pieces of paper enough?" "Enough is enough, then we will die." "It''s dead!" "Pay attention!" "Hahaha" The disciple and Zhou Yi talked interestingly, and immediately dispelled the sorrow. After three or five cups of spirit wine, the spirit was slightly drunk, and the atmosphere returned to enthusiasm. For more than a month, the sect has tightened all expenses, and the supply of spirit wine and food has long been cut off, and they can only rely on spirit rice to satisfy their hunger. Today, the sect established a party banquet, and the sect provides unlimited supply of spirit wine. The good things that will not happen in the next few decades must be eaten happily! "Senior brother, you said that we are an underground fire palace, how did it become an underground palace?" "Looking at this bluestone hall, Ye Mingzhu... Suddenly there is a gloomy feeling." "I heard that demons are rampant in Jiuzhou now, and there is a lot of yin in this place, so there won''t be any ghosts, right?" "It''s good when the ghosts are here. By giving away the soul beads for nothing, in the future, the spirits will be exhausted, and they can be used to practice ghost magic." "It makes sense, do you want to arrange a gathering yin formation?" "..." The banquet lasted for a day and a night. After the disciples refined the spirit wine, they began to arrange a great formation to protect the sect. The elder Taishang repeatedly emphasized that Jiuzhou is no less barren than the East China Sea, and that Jindan Zhenjun is not enough to suppress the sect, so the protection of the sect formation is mainly based on defense and cover. On weekdays, the breath is not exposed at all, and no one knows that there is a Jindan sect near Qianjing. Even if the ancestors of Yuan Ying come, they must persist for a while and give the disciples time to flee. at the same time. A small Taoist temple was established on the top of Baiyun Peak, named Baiyun Temple, and it was entrusted by Zhai Zhenren. There are more than a dozen disciples in the Taoist temple, young and old, ranging from the early stage to the later stage of qi refining, which is exactly the same as the foundation of scattered cultivation. This is the secret spy of the Fire Palace, responsible for making friends with the monks near Shenjing and listening to the information of the Xiuxian world. Zhai Zhenren was over 180 years old, with only a dozen or 20 years of life, plus his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building was neither high nor low, no one would deliberately guard against the dying old Taoist priest. At the same time, following the instructions of Zhou Yi, using high-grade instruments on weekdays, and intentionally worn and tattered, is obviously a poor ghost who is not worth looting. The storage bag contains a complete set of top-quality body protection, attacking instruments, as well as the ground fire beads and magic charms given by Zhou Yi. ... Hall of Fire. Zhou Yi took out the storage bag and sorted out Old Monster Li''s relics. "Millions of spirit stones, how many loose cultivators did this old guy kill to rob such a thick family?" "Hundreds of jade slips of inheritance are really the golden belt of murder and arson." "The Secret Record of the Stars, the power of the stars is refined into special mana, and the stars can be condensed after the mastery of the practice!" Dharma body belongs to the unique magical power of Jindan period, similar to foundation building, which can condense spiritual consciousness, but not every true monarch has cultivated it. The most famous Dharma body in Jiuzhou is the Blood God Dharma Body. Fighting in the fighting method only needs to fit in and punch, and the opponent can be swallowed up. When escaping, the body can be transformed into thousands, and the remaining blood can be reunited with the body. "The Secret Record of the Stars can condense the Dharma body. It belongs to the top cultivation technique of the Golden Core Realm. Zhou Yi carefully recorded the secret records of the stars and continued to look up other jade slips. "Earth Demon Refining Treasures There is also a note from True Monarch Wanbao, and Old Monster Li also participated in the siege of Chixia Island?" After the ancestral veins were cut off, Chixia Island was even more miserable than the scattered cultivators. Without the protection of Jindan Zhenjun, and because of inheriting part of the inheritance of the Five Spirit Sect, it was simply a big piece of fat among the East China Sea sects. Zhou Yi carefully comprehended and found that the number of ways to refine the treasures of the earth evil is different from the current world of cultivating the immortals. Instead of refining and integrating many spiritual objects and restrictions according to the magic weapon blueprint, he looks for a core spiritual object and continuously engraves the earth evil restrictions on it. "The material of the spiritual object can carry different numbers of shackles and prohibitions, engraved with ninety-nine-eighty-one prohibitions, and magic weapons can be made." "There are more than 180 kinds of earth shackles in the jade slips, which represent different effects. After combining them, they can make magic weapons such as protection and attack." Zhou Yi immediately realized the source of the magic weapon of Wanbao. He didn''t need to search for various magic weapon blueprints, he only needed to find the top spirits. "In the future, I will slowly comprehend and detonate more than a dozen magical treasures with a wave of hands, and the ancestors of Yuan Ying will have to retreat three times!" 7017k Chapter 183： slaying demons , ! Lecture Hall. "The Dao is born out of nothing, the spirit is condensed in the void, one yin and one yang nurture all things." "The Taoist, the use of the five behaviors, is based on metabolism, and the life is endless..." Zhou Yi wears a jade crown that is open to the sky and wears a big purple robe. After the reading of the Taoist scriptures of the sages, they began to explain word by word. Zhou Yi is now eight hundred and twenty-six years old. The first exercise in Tianpao was Taoist martial arts. After that, he traveled to Xiaodan Mountain, Zhengyangyuan and other places to practice for more than 800 years. He has never stopped reading and understanding the works of the sages. Now, when I talk about it, I quote from the scriptures, and the eloquence is like a river. It not only combines other Taoist classics, but also extends the magic of immortal Taoism. The small words and the righteousness point directly to the essence of practice. However, few of the more than a thousand disciples below can concentrate, or their minds are confused, or they are wandering, or even lethargic. After a volume of "Fubo Real People''s Analysis of Suspicions and Mysteries", Zhou Yi''s mana was almost restored, and he was about to leave to continue to ripen Jianmu. Some of the disciples below stood up and saluted. Yu Shou bowed and said, "Elder, this disciple has doubts." "speak." Zhou Yi fell into the light of escape, his mana still kept running, and he was constantly absorbing spiritual energy. Jiuzhous spiritual energy is far more abundant than Donghais. Without consuming spiritual stones or taking medicinal pills, it can restore mana four or five times a day. Yu Shou saw that the elder''s tone was gentle, and he was always kind on weekdays, so he asked boldly, "This disciple doesn''t understand, if today''s spiritual energy is getting thinner and the way is cut off, why is the elder still diligent in teaching scriptures?" The wandering disciple pricked up his ears, and the dozing disciple woke up instantly. Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Pindao remembers you, often misses his parents and relatives, and never thought of coming to Jiuzhou with the sect." "Thank you, elder, for your concern." Yu Shou''s eyes were slightly red, and he fell on the ground and kowtowed three times: "When the ancestral vein was cut off, the disciple left the sect to go home, the parents have already passed away, and they will pay homage at the grave, and there is no longer any concern in the East China Sea." Zhou Yi asked: "You listen to the scriptures very seriously on weekdays. What is the difference between the poor Taoist''s teaching and the scriptures?" Yu Shou thought back carefully and said, "Originally, the elders were pragmatic and pragmatic, and they talked more about qi refining and escape methods. In the past year, they have been retreating, talking about the Dao, about longevity, and about becoming an immortal!" "very good." Zhou Yi glanced at the disciples and said, "This elder and all the real people of the sect, naturally understand why you are troubled, obviously the road is hopeless, but you are trapped in the underground palace and cannot be free." "The underground palace is cold, how can there be a mortal world of flowers and flowers, and the joy of prosperity and wealth?" The disciples were ashamed when they heard the words. The Taoist monks recited the scriptures for a long time, and the nurture and instruction they received since childhood was that their practice should be pure and natural, and they should not admire the commonplace wealth. As a result, the underground palace was cultivated for a year, and many disciples were discussing in private, full of resentment that the sect was forbidden to leave the underground palace. "Where is it easy to get riches? You go out now and rely on cultivation spells, you can really live rich and chic." Zhou Yi continued to ask: "However, the spiritual energy of the world is thin, and the monks will be scarce in the future until they disappear completely. What should I do if there is no magic?" Yu Shou pondered for a moment and said, "The elders mean that you can use the works of the sages in exchange for wealth?" "Ruzi can be taught." Zhou Yi nodded and said, "There is no shortage of people in this world who want to cultivate immortals, or people who dream of immortality, but these people are rich and powerful. You only need to know the scriptures of immortality, even if you don''t practice alchemy, you can still earn money. Get rich!" The disciples in the hall suddenly realized that the words of Jindan Zhenjun were not wrong, and the resentment in their hearts dissipated immediately. Yu Shou asked, "I don''t know when to wait?" Zhou Yi answered with pretentious fingers. "Wait quietly, the time is coming!" Dry Beijing. Spring House. Decades into the future, business is still booming. Zhou Yi turned into a young man with a shape-shifting tactic. His cultivation base revealed the third level of Qi Refining, and he walked in with a swagger. After Dagan unified Yunzhou, there were many scattered cultivators in Qianjing. Now that their ancestors have been cut off, many cultivators have gathered here to enjoy the commonplace glory and wealth. As soon as I stepped in the door, I breathed the familiar fat powder. Before the old bustard came to greet him, an old man came over first, with two moustaches and two eyebrows on his long face, one up and one up. "Fellow Daoist, do you want a book?" Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over, and the old Taoist Qi refining seven layers, asked: "What book?" Seeing that Zhou Yi had the intention to buy, the old Taoist was overjoyed, dragged him into the luxury box on the second floor, blasted away more than ten girls, and took out four jade slips from the storage bag. "The old Taoist is immortal, the four arts of immortality are all-encompassing, and the origin is extraordinary. It is definitely not comparable to those wild Taoists outside!" Zhou Yi picked up the jade slip at will, and his divine sense swept over it, which recorded more than ten formations. One of them is called the Dust Formation, which is very mysterious and extraordinary. It is said to be able to shrink a thousand miles into a small dust. "Sure enough, it''s extraordinary. I don''t know how it came from? If it was stolen, the poor would not dare to buy it." "Fellow Daoist, don''t worry, Lao Dao was originally a disciple of the Five Spirit Sect." Voidling finally found the big head, and said quickly: "The old way followed Yuan Ying''s ancestors, broke into the ghost king sect together, killed a few devil cubs, and found the inheritance from them." "I see." Zhou Yi didn''t care whether it was true or false, and asked, "I don''t know what the price is?" "five" The old man deliberately lengthened his voice and noticed that Zhou Yi''s brows were slightly wrinkled, and immediately changed his words: "Ten spirit stones." In the past, the inheritance of the top secret of the sect and difficult to count spiritual stones, is now reduced to selling it when you see people, and you can win only fifty spiritual stones. The large amount of spirit stones consumed by the Protector''s Great Array is not shared by the spiritual veins. Various sects have repeatedly narrowed the scope of the array in order to reduce the consumption. One day, the prohibition of the formation method will no longer be useful, and the immortal realm will be annihilated. Therefore, inheritances such as dust formations instantly fell into piles of old paper, almost worthless. Maybe it was more expensive when it was sold for the first time. After all, it was a rare inheritance from the sect. I dont know how many hands it has sold. Zhou Yi didnt believe that he could kill the disciples of the Ghost King Sect. "Ten Spirit Stones." Zhou Yi took out the spirit stone from the storage bag and said, "There will be similar inheritances in the future. Whether it is the practice method or the four arts of cultivating immortals, this real person is willing to buy it." When he spoke, the atmosphere of foundation building was slightly revealed, and Xu Ling was so frightened that his forehead was sweating, and he nodded again and again. "Relax, rest assured, the younger generation knows many disciples of the Five Spirit Sect, and will definitely buy all of their inheritance." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, turned into a flash of light and left, and came back to celebrate another day. Hall of Fire. Zhou Yi was comprehending the dust formation, trying to integrate into the illusion formation and the gathering spirit formation. It is planned that in the future, the spiritual energy will be completely cut off, and three to five acres of land will be circled into the size of dust, and the trees will be planted to avoid the world and cultivate. Zhai Zhenren came in after knocking on the door, and bowed to report. "Elder, today Pindao participated in the monks'' gathering, and the fighting method during the banquet defeated the real person guarding the royal family." Baiyunguan settled in the vicinity of Qianjing for a year, and did not hide the identity of the real person who established the foundation. After deliberately making friends, he quickly merged with the circle of monks. He attended the banquet every three or five years, and because of Lei Fa''s mysteriousness, his reputation in Qianjing gradually rose. "Now that there are demons in Yunzhou, the imperial court has repeatedly expanded the Immortal Pay Division and recruited monks everywhere to slay demons and eliminate demons. You have defeated the royal family to guard the real people. Today''s emperor is trying his best to rule, and he will definitely want to recruit." Zhou Yi said: "With your strength, you can easily control the Immortal Pay Division, and then recruit sect disciples to join it. The tide of the end of the law is unstoppable, and the inheritance of the Earth Fire Palace may be here!" Zhai Zhenren said in doubt: "Elder, this does not mean that the sect is attached to the imperial court, and the royal family of the Li family..." "Time has changed and the world has changed! Originally, the mortal imperial court could not enter the vision of the sect, but the spiritual energy is getting thinner and thinner. If the earth fire palace wants to inherit a long time, it has to rely on the canonization and recognition of the imperial court." Zhou Yi said: "Now support Dagan to suppress demons and ghosts from all over the world. In the future, the spiritual energy will be completely cut off, and the monsters will not exist in the world. It is time for Dagan to return to the Fire Palace!" Zhai Zhenren suddenly said: "The elders are right." "The inheritance of the sect is not necessarily to cultivate immortals. For example, the classics written by the sages have long since died, but their spirit and names have been passed down to the world. On the contrary, those powerful ancestors of Nascent Soul have remained unknown after their death." Zhou Yi said: "Earth Fire Palace... No, it''s because Baiyun Guan gets the support of the imperial court in the future, maybe he will be able to lead the way, and in the eyes of future generations, you will be like a sage." "Hey! Daomen''s ears! Sages!" Zhai Zhenren''s eyes were full of light, and he was astonished at Elder Tang''s ambition, and said in a low voice. "Elder, do you want to try to stand up Li''s royal family, and then Li Daitaozong will take over the authority of the big cadres?" "The Li family is not simple, don''t forget that there are people above." Zhou Yi reminded: "Dan Dingzong just closed the mountain and closed the door. Li Jiatian Linggen Daoist cultivated in it. As a direct disciple of the head, he may not be able to be promoted to Jindan Zhenjun before extinction!" "The elder is thoughtful." Zhai Zhenren only felt that the old bones were rejuvenated with strong motivation, and he wanted to become a sage of the Taoist sect, and he had already begun to think about changing to a powerful and loud Taoist name. At this time. The head Yuan Qi knocked on the door and came in, holding a jade invitation in his hand. "Elder, the Minister of Rites and Rites is here. Tomorrow at noon, Emperor Guangming will come to Baiyun Temple to ask for Taoism." Zhou Yi took out the lottery and performed the divination technique, and the spiritual lottery landed. Sign up. "The time has come!" the next day. Emperor Guangming''s multiplier jade chariot landed at Baiyun Temple. Zhai Zhenren led his disciples in a line to welcome him, and he entered the meditation for several hours to discuss Taoism. half a month later. The imperial court decreed to confer Zhai Kang to be a psychic and show you the real person, leading the post of director of the Immortal Pay Division, responsible for suppressing the demons and ghosts of the thirty-six palaces. Zhai Kang did not disappoint the court, and invited friends from all over the world, such as Yuan Qi, a hermit from Suwu Mountain, Wei Zhenren, the master of Queshi Mountain, and many monks in the Qi-Refining Period of Three Mountains and Five Mountains. It has only been a year since the ancestral veins were severed, and the real person who established the foundation has not yet fallen, and is still a rare figure in the mortal world. Recruiting three real people in a row to join, the Immortal Paymaster suddenly became strong and strong, and sent monks everywhere to kill the demons and monsters nourished by spiritual energy. The demons were weak shortly after their appearance. Even the fierce ghosts and ghosts formed by resentment needed time to grow. The sect monks cast spells and easily vanished into ashes. Under the deliberate propaganda of the loose cultivator played by the disciples of the Earth Fire Palace, the reputation of Baiyun Temple spread all over Yunzhou, and in the eyes of the common people, it is the immortal who came to the world to save the suffering. Hall of Fire. Zhou Yi engraved one after another array pattern on the array plate. The dense lines condensed into a ban. After the spiritual stone was inlaid, it was activated by mana, and the spiritual light of the formation flickered, and the original palace of more than ten square meters disappeared. "A single spirit stone can shrink a ten-zhang radius and last about three or five days." At this time, Zhou Yi was in the palace shrunken like dust, his consciousness swept through the outside world, faintly aware of the distortion of the void. "The Dan Cauldron Protecting Mountain Array has shrunk thousands of miles into the dust, and there are hundreds of thousands of other formations overlapping and blessings, so it is impossible to see the slightest difference from the outside. It consumes too much, and the aura emitted by Jianmu is difficult to support. At most, arrange another layer of illusion." "The impact is not too big. After a thousand years, no one in this world knows the formation method!" Zhou Yi had to calculate accurately, to maintain the triple consumption of cultivation base, formation technique, and spiritual field, the sum of which was exactly the same as Jianmu''s aura. The Longevity Dao Fruit is the core of the perpetual motion machine. No matter the past hundreds of thousands or tens of thousands of years, Zhou Yi can maintain the current cultivation base. On the contrary, with the growth of Jianmu, more and more spiritual energy is emitted, and the scope of the formation will be larger. . "Earth Fire Palace has arranged the inheritance, and the poor way can be regarded as the end of karma." "I heard that there is a disciple who joined the Immortal Pay Division to keep a stable place. He has married an ordinary woman and will become a local family in the future. I don''t know if he will remember to bury it in the underground palace." After living for a long time, what I see most is the change of people''s hearts, Zhou Yi has long been able to do not force it. No need to force, no worries! Zhou Yi promoted the Dihuo Palace to join the Immortal Pay Division, not only to end the cause and effect, but also to use the sect disciples to eradicate demons and ghosts. After all, the broken ancestral veins are indirectly related to Zhou Yi. The accident caused such a catastrophic disaster and caused demons to run rampant in the world. It should also save the mortal within the scope of ability. This is also one of the reasons why Zhou Yi returned to Jiuzhou. "Everything in the world is over, it''s time to retreat and cultivate, so as not to encounter an old monster who goes crazy and kills indiscriminately, and becomes a dead ghost!" "There is an old friend who needs to meet before retreating, and it has been vicissitudes to go out again..." Zhou Yi thought to this point, turned into a white-haired old Taoist using the art of transformation, and flew to the southeast of Qianjing with the escape light. Longevity Mountain. Chongming Emperor''s Tomb. Dagan has been established for 600 years, and it has already become orthodox. When the light of escape descended, Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept across the tomb, without concealing the aura of Jindan. Huang Yuniang floated out of the tomb, frowning slightly: "Daoist friend came to the door for no reason, and I don''t know why?" Golden Core Ghost King, the soul body has been condensed into substance. Zhou Yi looked at the woman in front of him, her appearance was the same as it was hundreds of years ago, and his mind was faintly touched. "Pindao came here to apologize, and recklessly handed over the life of a fellow Daoist to Daoist Xuanxiao. He never wanted to cause a catastrophe!" "It turned out to be a descendant of the benefactor. UU Reading " Huang Yuniang smiled and said, "There is no need for this. What the Daoist did is to save the life of the concubine. With the means of Senior Xuan Xiao, it is only time to destroy the Ghost King Sect." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, agreeing with what Huang Yuniang said. Xiao Tiezhu''s luck is extremely strong, and he may have obtained the inheritance of the ancient formation technique, or he may have directly obtained the treasure of breaking the formation. At that time, one of the four major demon sects will be destroyed. "There are only thirty or fifty years left in the life of the poor, and there are no disciples under the seat. This time, it is also the cause and effect that has lasted for hundreds of years." "The concubine has the secret method of the ghost king sect..." Huang Yuniang sensed the death energy in Zhou Yi, and knew that what she said was true, she said, "You can switch to the ghost way, and even if the spiritual energy is cut off in the future, you can rely on the evil energy and yin energy to live longer." "What''s the use of lingering on?" "My generation of cultivators fights against the sky for life, how can they be greedy for life and fear of death, and the catastrophe should come and face it calmly!" Zhou Yi bowed his hands and said goodbye, disappearing into the sky in a flash of light. Chapter 184： Wanjuan Daozang After saying goodbye to Huang Yuniang, Zhou Yi returned to the Earth Fire Palace to retreat. Continuing to dig three hundred zhang deep into the ground, the sense of security has greatly increased, and the ancestor of Nascent Soul is hard to destroy with a serious blow. Zhou Yi took out the array plate and arranged the three-layered array of dust particles, spirit gathering, and concealment. "Poor Dao is not greedy for life and fear of death, but simply wants to leave a legacy for the world of immortals!" Take out a scroll of jade from the storage bag, made of sixteen jade slips interspersed with gold threads, similar to the bamboo books used by ancient mortals to record text. The surface of each jade slip is engraved with inscriptions, and the first one from the right is the word "Peiyuan Dan". In the jade slip, there are more than a dozen formulas of Peiyuan Dan, which come from different sects and loose cultivators. It also records the essence of refining and tricks, which are excerpted by Zhou Yi from many inheritance books. For example, one of the excerpts records how to improve Peiyuan Dan, and the whole article is more than 370 words. The origin is specially indicated at the end: Daqian Qingyun Mansion Sun Shizhen. This scroll of jade records sixteen kinds of pill recipes, all of which are suitable for use in the early stage of qi refining, and extracts the insights of hundreds of monks. Before the spiritual energy died out, the pill recipe could be said to be invaluable, and now three or five spiritual stones can be bought. Since the big sect began to sell the inheritance, the classics that the small sects and families regarded as top-secret, instantly turned into a pile of old papers on the bad street. When you trade at a monk gathering, if you exchange your inheritance for money, dont brag about your origins and add a few touching stories, you wont be able to sell even ten spirit stones. Zhou Yi, who originally thought it was a bargain hunter, has lost several times the value of the array of books in just half a year. Immortal Dao inheritance, suddenly worthless! "Thousands of years later, there may be only Pindao''s book-collection pavilion. I still remember that there are such a group of people in the world who are exploring immortality and pursuing longevity." Zhou Yi waved his hand to cast the earth and solidified stone, turned it into a two-zhang-high square bookshelf, and put the jade book that recorded the pill recipe into it. Then he took out half a scroll of jade slips, recorded the medicinal pills suitable for the middle stage of qi refining, and began to excerpt and compile them one by one from the countless collections of classics. This is a complex and vast project, and even if it is assisted by consciousness, it will take a long time. Thousands and tens of thousands of jade slips are scattered on the ground, involving cultivation techniques, secrets, four arts, etc., and you need to check the records by category one by one. Every few days in the future, Yuan Qi will send a new inheritance, even if he doesn''t understand the meaning of the elder Taishang, he will not refute it. Yuan Qi had only just realized at this time. It was a great fortune for the Earth Fire Palace when the master invited Elder Tang to join the sect! Even if the name is changed to Baiyunguan now, seeing that the inheritance continues and becomes more and more prosperous, it may even become the orthodox sect after the end of the Dharma, and it is nothing to waste a little spiritual stone. The price of heritage books drops three times a day. No matter what the price is today, it will only be lower tomorrow. People are chaotic, and the world of immortal cultivation is close to collapse. Every time Yuan Qi came to deliver the inheritance jade slips, he would report the situation outside to Zhou Yi, probably because more and more monks went into trouble. Dan Dingzong and other three orthodox sects still need to face and restrain their disciples, but anyone who has gone into trouble can also be eliminated with ruthless hands. Only one Qi sect disciple disappeared, as if he had disappeared from the world, and the Yuzhou where he was located had become a mess, and the Xiuxian family and the scattered cultivators under the rule were ravaging the mortal world. As for Jizhou, Qiongzhou and other places, they have been ruled by demons for countless years, and those monks who originally surrendered to the Allied Forces of the Right Way turned around and turned into evil demons. The magic way does not originate from the practice, but from the heart! The inner demon is immortal, and the demon is immortal. Of course, the changing situation outside had nothing to do with Zhou Yi who was in underground retreat. After stopping the practice of the exercises, every day is to irrigate the trees and restore the mana to reciprocate the cycle. During the period, I have been sorting out the jade book. I don''t know day and night, I don''t know the years, I don''t know the spring and autumn... Flowing water and flowers and spring have passed away, and I have been in a trance for thirty years. The jade books are filled with bookshelves one after another, in rows and columns, and the inheritance of immortality is gathered in a radius of 100 feet. When Zhou Yi was sorting out the inheritance, he often encountered monks who had crossed paths, such as Master Xiaodan Mountain Formation, Daoist Hu''s brewing know-how, and Zhu Yushu''s method of beauty and beauty. "The longer the time, the more memories." "It''s only 800 years. After 8,000 to 80,000 years, will there be traces of old people everywhere?" "People can''t live in mourning, so... it''s time to celebrate!" In front of Zhou Yi, there were many jade slips scattered, not only did not decrease, but more and more were sorted out. Thirty years have passed, and the last wave of spiritual energy that erupted from the ancestral veins has been exhausted by all the cultivators. At present, only the spiritual things are left to maintain the mana of the monks, so that the inheritance of the classics has begun to be exchanged for gold and silver, and the wealthy mortals can buy three or five copies of the cultivation methods. The reputation of Baiyun Temple in Yunzhou has almost become synonymous with immortals. "The immortal-cultivation books are as vast as a sea of ??smoke, not to mention thirty years, and they may not be able to be sorted out in another three hundred years!" Zhou Yi is not in a hurry. Organizing the books is also a kind of practice, which subtly increases his understanding of immortality. There is a record in the ancient books that Daojun Yuanying, who spent his later years in the library of a certain great teacher, sorted out the scriptures for hundreds of years, and cultivated into Yuanshen with an epiphany! "The most important thing at the moment is to build wood." Zhou Yi looked at Xiantian Linggen Jianmu, and after 30 years of incessant ripening, palm-sized seedlings have been born. The roots of the tree are buried in the ground, the seedlings are exposed on the surface, and the breeze blows, emitting wisps of pure spiritual energy. "The spiritual energy emitted by the seedlings is barely enough to supply the triple formation, and my own cultivation is still maintained by the spiritual stones." "The top ten demon kings, Old Monster Li, and the spirits accumulated over the years should last for three or four hundred years. I don''t know how far Jianmu can grow..." Zhou Yi frowned slightly. Foundation Establishment and Gold Core are completely two realms. The latter is beyond the control of human beings. Even if Ivan falls on his head one day, he can easily avoid it by using the escape method. "It''s a little unsafe to escape from the world during the foundation-building period, and you must plan carefully to maintain the golden core realm!" At this moment. Zhai Kang''s voice came from outside, asking for an appointment. Zhou Yi counted with his fingers, and before the end of the month when the regular meeting was over, Zhai Kang was the only one who was swept by his divine sense. First, cover Jianmu with a ban, and wave your hand to open the formation. "Meet the elders." Zhai Kang entered the dusty space and sensed a strong spiritual energy, he couldn''t help but take a few deep breaths to nourish his old and withered body. As the external spiritual energy is completely exhausted, even if there is a spiritual stone to maintain the cultivation, it is inevitable that the cultivation will not advance and retreat. Zhai Kang was supported by the White Cloud Temple and the imperial court, but he still returned to the early stage from the late stage of foundation building, and died on the spot with his life essence falling and refining qi. "Reporting to the elders, not long ago, the mountain gate of Dandingzong was unsealed, and most of the disciples entered the secular world. How should Baiyunguan deal with it?" "The world has collapsed so far, and even Daojun Xuan Xiao can''t suppress it!" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then ordered. "You go to see Emperor Guangming, Baiyunguan welcomes the disciples of Danding Sect to join, the real person promises the palace master, and the real monarch promises the patriarch!" 7017k Dear, click in and give a good review. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that those who give full marks to the new ones have finally found a beautiful wife! The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station: https://, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads and fresh reading! Chapter 185： blood sacrifice , ! "It is rumored that there are three real monarchs, dozens of real people, and thousands of qi refining disciples who came down the mountain." Zhai Kang has no opinion on the cultivator of Dan Dingzong as the patriarch, and the strong in the immortal world are respected, not to mention that the other party is not strong at all. "Elder, I''m afraid that the other party will start anew and replace Baiyunguan!" "The times have changed! Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Immortal Dao is only the afterglow of the twilight, and the imperial court will definitely control Yunzhou in the future." Zhou Yi said: "So whether Emperor Guangming is for power or the long-term extension of the royal family, he will definitely find a way to restrict the monks of Dandingzong. The White Cloud View is a useful piece of chess." Zhai Kang said worriedly: "Now there is only one Jindan enshrined in the temple, and it is still the true monarch of the ghost realm, but not the opponent of Dan Dingzong!" Fifteen years ago, Baiyun Temple enshrined Huang Yuniang as the ancestor. The imperial court did not care about ghosts or people, and immediately enshrined it as Xuanming Miaoyuan Xianyou Yuanjun, enshrined it for the immortals, and loudly preached that the real monarch lowered Leifa to bless Qianjing. Baiyun Temple all over the place enshrines **** statues. With Huang Yuniang''s repeated actions to destroy demons and ghosts, and rescue and cure disasters, the common people are affectionately called Huang Niangniang. "As long as you lower your posture, you will definitely not be able to fight." Zhou Yi pointed to the sky, and said: "Xuanxiao Daojun is still there, suppressing the luck of Yunzhou, and the monks dare not disturb the common people. Besides, Dagan is the orthodox established by the Dan Dingzong. With this great righteousness, who can take the country''s dynasty as an act. private?" Baiyun Temple has a reputation, Dan Dingzong has strength, and the two are combined into one, and the orthodox Yunzhou Taoist Sect has been established. As for whether the White Cloud Temple belongs to the Dan Ding Sect or the Earth Fire Palace in the future, Zhou Yi can''t say for sure. In the current catastrophe, it is fortunate that the inheritance can be guaranteed. "Thank you elder for your guidance." Zhai Kang took a jade slip from his bosom and said, "In these years, I have been in charge of the Immortal Benefit Division, slaying demons and slaying demons, and recording all my experiences in it. The elders have always liked storybooks. In the future, when you are bored and lonely, you can take a look at them. relieve boredom." Zhou Yi took the jade slip and asked instead of checking it immediately. "How long is Shouyuan?" "A month at the most." Zhai Kang bowed deeply to say goodbye, and said in a calm tone: "Xianfeng has a lot of affairs and needs to be carefully explained. It coincides with the opening of the Danding Sect, and positions are also arranged one by one. At the end of his life, it may be too late to say goodbye to the elders, Wanwang forgive!" "Understood, future generations will remember your exploits." Zhou Yi sighed, waved Zhai Kang out of the formation restraint, and looked at Yu Jian after a long silence. Even after thousands of farewells, it is difficult to avoid sadness every time! Divine consciousness swept across the jade slip, and the content was Zhai Kang''s experience of going to various places to slay demons and eliminate demons after joining the company. From Zhai Kang''s first perspective narrative record, the words are not delicate and moving, but the truth is. Every time I go out to conquer demons and eliminate demons is a chapter, with nearly 400 chapters before and after. "I''ve been slaying demons and slaying demons for thirty years in the Immortal Pay Division. It looks good, and it''s a good time to pass the time!" ... After Zhai Kang said goodbye, it seemed like a chain reaction had started. Three years later, Yuan Qishou died, and the court remembered his achievements during his lifetime and promoted him to the title of True Monarch. Seven years later, Wei Zhenzhen was seated and buried in the tomb of the underground palace. After that, some disciples of the Earth Fire Palace continued to die, some were willing to return to the tomb of the sect, and some had already married and established a business, and were buried in the ancestral hall after their death. At this time, Baiyun Temple was already the only Taoist temple in Yunzhou. Compared with the spring breeze and rain when Zhai Kang was in power, the new master of the temple was originally the True Monarch of the Precepts of Dandingzong, and other Taoist temples were regarded as sidelines. In just over ten years, they were all wiped out, and the "Orthodox Taoist Collection" was compiled to gather the classics of the sages and become the fundamental scriptures of Baiyun Temple. Fifty years have passed. There was no one in the Fire Palace. The huge palace complex is silent. The built bluestone has been compressed and reinforced by the earth system technique, and it decays and shatters very slowly, and can be preserved for thousands of years. this day. Zhou Yi returned from his celebration in Qianjing, and when he escaped into the ground, he passed the palace and found a layer of dust in the palace. "The world is prosperous and charming, how many disciples still remember the sect?" "Other people can ignore it, and the guy who is dead with Pindao, when he dies, even if he digs a grave, he has to bury that fellow!" ... Sword Tomb. The once forbidden area of ??Lingjian Sect has been completely exposed, and it looks no different from ordinary mountain buns. An escaping light fell and drilled into the mountain. The aura suddenly became extremely rich, and I saw that the entire mountain peak had been hollowed out, filled with dense spiritual stones and spiritual mines, and the spiritual energy was forbidden to be extracted by the formation method, and gathered within a radius of 100 meters. Among them, the white-robed Taoist sat cross-legged, swallowing the majestic spiritual energy in his breath, refining it into his own mana. The escape light fell to the ground and turned into a green robe old Taoist, with a breath of Yuan Ying Taoist, bowing and offering a jade slip. "Master, a few days ago, in the southeast of Qingzhou, there were ancient ruins that were exhausted and manifested themselves. After the disciples explored, they obtained a volume of secret techniques, which seems to be related to the disappearance of the magic path and the Qi Zong." "Um?" Jian Xuan raised his brows and waved his hand to photograph the jade slip. Fifty years ago, the righteous way broke the demon way, and found that the three disciples had disappeared, and slandered that the old demon blood sacrificed the same sect. After that, Tianjun Yuanling announced the closure of the mountain gate. Ten years ago, Jianxuan was puzzled and forced his way in, only to see an empty Qizong! The divine consciousness swept across the jade slip, and Jian Xuan''s face suddenly became hideous, and a terrifying aura rose into the sky. "The method of blood sacrifice, no wonder, no wonder..." "Hohohoho, this seat and Yuanling''s close friends for nearly two thousand years are actually no better than a secret method to avoid robbery!" Jianxuan waved his hand, Zhenzong''s most precious light sword slowly drilled out from the ground, and asked, "How many disciples are there in Lingjianzong?" Lao Dao has seen the content of the jade slip, and of course he knows what the ancestor wants to do, so he said helplessly. "The Spirit Sword Sect has long since separated, leaving only the master and the disciples. The rest are making their own way. Now that the various countries in Qingzhou are divided, most of them are in charge of the same sect behind the scenes. Will a sword order be issued to recall them?" Jian Xuan stroked the sword edge lightly, his voice cold as ice. "It''s so good, and it saves me running around." a few days later. The sword orders were spread all over the Qingzhou countries, and the surviving Lingjian sect monks came to Jianzhong with skepticism when they heard that the ancestors had distributed the inheritance of the sect. The result is self-evident, all died in the formation. The spirit and spirit condensed into a half-empty, half-truth forbidden pattern and landed on Jian Xuan''s forehead, as if a bright red birthmark was branded. "It''s too far!" Jian Xuan sensed the restraining power, which was far from enough to survive the catastrophe, and would only die silently in a deep sleep, looking at the old man who was bowing and waiting. "Disciple, say goodbye to Master!" Lao Dao squatted on the ground three times and made nine bows, and the broken Nascent Soul turned into a surging spirit and spirit, and voluntarily merged into Jian Xuan''s forehead brand. "It''s still not enough..." Jian Xuan muttered to himself, his hair was white and blood red, and his aura changed from the righteous to the dark and sinister. "Mortals are always going to die, it''s better to have some value in death!" "The Spirit Sword Sect has blessed Qingzhou for nearly ten thousand years. It''s time to collect some interest and come back. When the poor return from calamity, we will build the Spirit Sword Sect to protect Qingzhou!" After speaking, he rose into the air and flew from south to north in Qingzhou. After passing through the cities and villages, he stopped to escape, opened his mouth and inhaled, and thousands of mortals swallowed their spirits and souls. Chapter 186： Zhenshi Daojun , ! Yuancheng. A small county in the east of Qingzhou. early morning. Misty mist. There were many people sitting on the benches outside the breakfast shop. Drinking soy milk dipped in fried dough sticks, and telling some recent anecdotes to familiar people, several children chased back and forth around the table, making crisp laughter. It''s hard to say that the county magistrate has a gentle breeze, but it doesn''t blow three feet off the ground, and the people in the city live well. suddenly. Boundless black clouds floated from the sky, and the sky, which was not yet completely clear, became dark and gloomy again. "How can you change today?" The one who spoke was a short-handed man. He quickly drank the soy milk and took out a copper coin from the chain. He raised his hand and was about to call the proprietress. call-- A gust of cold wind blew, and the spring heat dissipated in an instant, and the gloomy atmosphere swept across the county. The man who paid the money only felt that his lower body was stiff. He looked down and saw Bingling spreading from his legs to his upper body. Before he could scream in pain, the whole person had completely banned Bingbing. Wisps of vitality, qi and blood, and soul drifted out and gathered towards the dark clouds in the sky. The living person turned into a dead bone in an instant, still maintaining the action of giving money before his death. The same is true for everyone around. The children playing on the ground landed on one foot, the dead bone could not support the weight of the upper body, and fell to the ground and shattered. The boundless dark clouds continued to drift forward after swallowing all the creatures in the city. At this time. A flame of fire flew from the east and stopped more than ten miles away from the cloudy cloud. The figure of the manifested figure was Xiao Tiezhu. "Senior Jianxuan, you have fallen into a demon!" "It''s you?" Jian Xuan''s voice came from the dark clouds, and it was mighty, as if countless people were talking at the same time: "A junior, without the blessing of heaven and earth, dare to take care of this seat?" "So, senior is obsessed?" The Shenhuo fan in Xiao Tiezhu''s hand rose against the wind, turning into two feet long and short, and the fierce Shenhuo burned the gloomy cold air cleanly. "Junior, if you hadn''t provoked the war between the righteous and the demons, how could this seat be in such a state? I planned to spare your life, but since it was delivered to the door, it was just for the blood sacrifice of this seat!" While Jian Chen was speaking, he manipulated the clouds in the sky to kill him. The gloomy and ghostly fog covering a radius of hundreds of miles was endless at a glance, and Xiao Tiezhu was as tiny as an ant in front of him. "Evil devil, be punished!" Xiao Tiezhu''s expression was solemn, the divine fire fan was waving one after another, and hundreds of fire dragons roared towards the dark clouds. A transparent sword light appeared behind Xiao Tiezhu, penetrated the back of his heart silently, smashed the internal organs, and left a transparent hole in the front and back the size of a human head. The breath quickly dissipated, Xiao Tiezhu glanced at his chest in disbelief, and fell from the air. "Jie Jie Jie! The world only knows the name of the lightsaber, which is the treasure of the Lingjian sect, but they don''t know that the sword is an ancient invisible sword!" Jian Xuan stood on the cloudy cloud and waved his hand over Xiao Tiezhu''s corpse: "The mere Yuan Ying dared to provoke this seat. If it wasn''t for the blessing of luck, which round would you lead the right path, the Pill Cauldron Sect would have been wiped out long ago." "Unfortunately, the dead Nascent Soul has lost most of its energy, blood, spirit and soul!" As he spoke, the imprint on his forehead shone with divine light, covering Xiao Tiezhu, trying to refine his corpse. Suddenly, Xiao Tiezhu opened his eyes, his breath was reborn from death, he opened his mouth and spat out a demon-killing orb, which slammed into Jian Xuan''s head at close range. boom! Jian Xuan''s head shattered in an instant, and the tyrannical power of the Demon Extinguishing Orb sent Xiao Tiezhu flying for several miles. "what!" With a shrill scream, the three-foot primordial spirit escaped from Jianxuan''s body, ignoring the resentment of Xiao Tiezhu and escaping directly into the distance. "Fellow Daoist, please stay!" Xiao Tiezhu''s body shone with blood, directly consuming his blood essence and life essence, turning into a crimson escape light to catch up with his primordial spirit. Jian Xuan was already lingering, how dare he burn his Shou Yuan, and when he saw the light from behind chasing after him, he even gave up his skin and begged for mercy: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, forgive me, you and I have no deep hatred, and the poor Taoist is willing to teach you the secret technique of avoiding robbery." "Just a blood sacrifice to prolong life!" Xiao Tiezhu laughed and said, "There are three such spells in the hands of the poor Taoist, among which there are secrets of the Heaven Sect, how can you give them?" While speaking, he waved a few thunderbolts, and Yuanshen was attacked one after another, which became more and more illusory. Jian Xuan screamed in shock: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, God only wants to use you to cut off the ancestral veins. Now that your luck has dissipated, and seeing that you have stopped at Nascent Soul, why do you work so hard?" "Pindao doesn''t care about the dissipation of luck, and he won''t hold grudges..." Xiao Tiezhu escaped a little faster: "I just think that demons who commit crimes should be punished!" The Shenhuo fan brushed its head towards Jianxuan, the raging flames enveloped the primordial spirit and continued to burn, and the screams continued for a long time before it was completely silent. puff! Xiao Tiezhu couldn''t bear it any longer, he opened his mouth and spat out blood, his face was as pale as frost, and his breath was sluggish. "Fortunately, this greedy and impoverished corpse, if he really casts a spell to destroy the corpse and destroys the traces, this avatar can''t be saved, so God still takes care of us!" Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he turned into an escape light and flew towards Yunzhou. ... Hundreds of cities in Qingzhou turned into ghosts, and such a terrifying thing could not be concealed at all. With the help of Dan Dingzong, the truth quickly spread throughout Jiuzhou. Lingjianzong transformed the **** Tianjun Jianxuan into the devil, sacrificed blood to the Qingzhou people in order to prolong his life, and finally died under the fan of Xuanxiao Daojun Shenhuo. At the same time, Dan Dingzong spread the words of Daojun Xuanxiao all over the world of cultivating immortals. He would not care about the fighting methods of monks. Some of the Yuan Ying ancestors, who were thinking about ghosts, were silent for a while. Comparing the strength gap with Tianjun, and thinking about the gap with Xuanxiao Shouyuan, I feel ashamed for a while. Yizhou, Wanfo Temple. The sound of chanting sutras and the humming of wooden fish can be seen from miles away. Back Mountain. An inconspicuous little temple of blue bricks and grey tiles. "Zen Master, that Xuanxiao''s slashing against the Heavenly Monarch must have been seriously injured. It''s a good time for Buddhism!" Faming''s expression was solemn, and his voice was low: "Magic Dao and Yiqi Zong are self-proclaimed by secret methods. If they survive the catastrophe and rebuild the inheritance in the future, how can there be a place for Buddhism?" "Amitabha!" Miao Shan proclaimed the Buddha''s name, folded his hands, and said with compassion: "I don''t go to hell, who will go to hell! Going to investigate carefully, make sure that Xuan Xiao is seriously injured, and the poor monk will go to the Western Heaven with tens of thousands of Buddhist practitioners for bliss!" Since the aura disintegrated, the world of immortal cultivation has long ceased to be prosperous in the past, and only relying on Buddhist monks to make up enough blood sacrifices. Thirty years have passed in an instant. Dan Dingzong has repeatedly reported bad news that Xuan Xiao was seriously injured and was about to die, relying on Zongmen medicinal pills to barely maintain his lifespan. Until the end of Shouyuan, the **** monk of Fa Wen, he used the pretext of joining forces to conquer the devil way back then, and went to the door to say goodbye, and finally saw the dying Taoist Xuanxiao with his own eyes. years later. Buddhism held a water and land conference and invited thousands of believers to gather at the Wanfo Temple. The dharma meeting has not yet started The sky is full of firelight and Buddha light shrouded the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. ... Fire Palace. Lonely, cold, as if the world was left behind. The changes in the outside world have nothing to do with Zhouyi, and I concentrate on cultivating and building wood, sorting out the Taoist scriptures, Jianmu was already three feet tall, the straight purple stems were not forked, and some buds grew on the stems. Zhou Yi consumed Shou Yuan to condense the jade dew of good fortune, dripped it on the building wood, and then released a surging spiritual energy. "There are still more than half of the spiritual things in the storage bag. Jianmu can at least give birth to nine feet. It will not be difficult to maintain Jindan cultivation in the future!" Zhou Yi''s face was full of joy. After ninety years of solitary retreat, the method of escaping the world finally took shape. Pick up the lottery tube from the side and perform a small sky-cutting technique. The lottery landed. The light shines and condenses into words, which is a good omen! Chapter 187： 3 Meet Xuanxiao Xuan Xiao! "It turned out to be Tiezhu on the sign." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then opened his mouth and put Jianmu in his belly, be sure to carry it with him. There are many people with bad luck in the world. If Zhou Yi goes out, he accidentally burrows into the ground six hundred feet underground, enters the ban by mistake, and then loots everything. "The poor way consumes tens of millions of years of life, and if the ripening innate spiritual roots are lost, it will be a big joke all the time!" Zhou Yi moved towards the medicine field in the distance, beckoned and shouted, "Niu''er, I''ve been here for decades, let''s go outside together." The scalper rolled on the spot when he heard the words, manifesting the demon body into a one-horned steak. The ginseng doll put away the medicine hoe, and climbed onto the scalper''s head, like a green straw hat, and said with a small face: "Xianchang, the blood vine demon is dying, give it a few spirit stones." The blood vine demon is getting shorter and shorter, and now it is only more than thirty feet long, and its red skin has withered yellow spots. When I heard the ginseng doll talking, I didn''t know if it was shaking its head or tail, sending out a message of prayer and longing. "There has never been a blood vine monster in the classics. You have been raised for five or six hundred years, and it is only a little bit smarter than your natural instinct. It is not known how far it is from turning into a form." Zhou Yi sighed and shook his head, took ten pills from the storage bag, hesitantly put back five pills, and sprinkled them in the medicine field. The blood vine demon sensed the spiritual energy, serpentinely crawled over, stopped when it approached the spiritual stone, cut off most of it with a creaking sound, and threw it into the distance, leaving only three feet long to coil on the spiritual stone to absorb and refine. "Thousands of Frost Heavens are competing for longevity!" "Even if there are only instinctive vines, there is also the courage to survive by cutting off the tail, how can we such as monks be afraid?" Zhou Yi slapped his palms in admiration, took out ten more spirit stones, and placed them beside the blood vine demon. It jumped on the scalper, turned into a light, and flew to the northwest. ... Dry Beijing. Qinghua Square. Adjacent to the palace, it was originally the residence of the imperial court. With the continuous expansion of Xianfengsi and Baiyunguan, in Erfenfang City, even the princes and princes have to obediently present them to the mansion. It was during the morning class, and the disciples in the observation looked solemn and recited the Taoist scriptures in unison. The green smoke curls up, and the incense is at its peak. Daomen is the state religion of Daqian, while Baiyunguan is the leader of Daomen, and has terrifying influence in the imperial court and the mortal world. The sound of chanting contains incantations, and the incense and green smoke are mixed with a little spiritual energy, condensing into a faint light of magic. The believers who came to the incense and worshipped God early in the morning were nourished by the light of the Dharma, and they could not help but feel refreshed and healthy. After the spiritual energy of the mortal world was cut off, the demons and ghosts disappeared. Occasionally, there are ghosts that accumulate in the mountains and corners and condense into ghosts. The cultivator''s eyes were red when he heard the news, and he rushed towards the ghost. The soul orb formed after beheading can be used to cultivate spiritual mana. The inheritances of the major sects are scattered, and there is no shortage of ghost cultivation methods. The defect of fear of thunder tribulation has now disappeared, and only the benefits of longevity are left. All the cultivators who have the conditions will turn into ghost cultivators, barely surviving, even if they fail to do so, they will practice a few yin evil spells, and use the soul beads to cast spells to reduce the consumption of spiritual energy. As a result, Xianfengsi quickly fell from the peak of power, and the reputation of Baiyunguan was also affected. The common people are very forgetful, not to mention that after three or four generations, most of the images of Baiyunguan disciples slaying demons and slaying demons are only in the book. Even the young ones have never seen a demon before, they just feel that the older generation has been deceived, and the bull nose will deceive the old man! Faith is the foundation of Taoism inheritance! The few remaining real people in Baiyun Temple, after careful consideration, cut off the supply of spiritual stones for cultivation. Strengthening the body and requiem are mixed into the scriptures. When reciting, the spiritual stone is activated, and after mixing with incense, it forms a spiritual light that nourishes the body of the believers. The believers benefited when they worshipped and realized the mystery of Baiyun Temple, and their beliefs became more and more pious! "The immortal way is gradually disappearing, and Taoism is becoming more and more prosperous. There are experts in Baiyun Temple!" "First look for someone to inquire about the situation in the Xiuxian world. I haven''t seen Xiao Daoyou for hundreds of years, and I miss him a bit." Zhou Yi has been in seclusion for decades, and has been forgotten by the world. Perhaps there are a few remaining disciples of the Earth Fire Palace who have long forgotten this Supreme Elder. In recent decades, there have been so many true monarchs and dao monarchs who have passed away, or have fallen to their realm and died, so that the respect and fear of cultivators for Jindan Yuanying has long been less than what it used to be. Divine Sense swept across the White Cloud Temple, and noticed the only foundation-building aura, Zhou Yi Dunguang landed in the Taoist Patriarch Hall. Immortal Xuanren''s eyes flashed with aura, and when he saw someone manifesting, he subconsciously pressed the long sword on his waist, only to feel the terrifying mana descending, and his body was imprisoned in place and unable to move. Zhou Yi looked at the appearance of the Taoist priest, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was no more than fifty years old at most. "Pin Dao Tang Xuan, I have been in retreat for a long time to ask something, and there is no malice." "Tang Xuan..." Xuanren sensed the disappearance of the oppression, recalled the classics of Baiyun Temple, and said in awe: "Senior is the Supreme Court of Earth Fire, Elder Tang!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Have you heard of the reputation of the poor Daoist?" "Meet Elder Tang." Xuanren stood up and bowed, and explained: "Your name is mentioned in the scriptures left by the senior Guanzhong, and the junior also sent people to visit the Fire Palace. The elder is sitting down." "I see." Zhou Yi didn''t mind this. Thousands of disciples of the Earth Fire Palace joined the White Cloud Temple, and they could not avoid revealing their identities, and asked again: "Seeing that you are young, is it a real person after the catastrophe?" "Don''t dare to lie to Elder Tang." Xuanren''s face showed bitterness: "The younger generation is not only the root of fire, but also born with pure yang body. I was lucky enough to worship Baiyun Temple and break through the foundation after being cultivated by a sect!" "It''s a pity, a pity." Zhou Yi shook his head and sighed. Such aptitude was rare in the world before the catastrophe. It was almost certain that he would become a Jindan Zhenjun, but now he can only barely maintain his foundation-building cultivation. "What''s the situation in the Immortal Cultivation World now?" "Since the ancestor Xuanxiao killed Jianxuan and Miaoshan, the two gods who entered the devil, there has been no waves in the world of immortality." Xuanren knew that Elder Tang had been in seclusion for a long time, and according to the information circulating in the market, he told the matter in detail, and it was inevitable to express his respect for Xuanxiao Daojun. "Reverse the Heavenly Monarch, two more!" Zhou Yi had tried his best to overestimate Xiao Tiezhu, but he never imagined that there would be such a strong person in the world. The underground palace organizes the ten thousand volumes of Taoist treasures, among which he recites a lot of books such as fortune-telling, divination, and deduction. The ancestral veins have declined to the extreme, and the severing of spiritual energy is the general trend, and Xiao Tiezhu is the chess piece to promote the process. The three old demons joined forces to smash the ancestral veins. Therefore, after the ancestral veins collapsed, Xiao Tiezhu''s qi luck naturally dissipated. Under such circumstances, he dared to fight against the Heavenly Sovereign. "Fortunately, there is fellow Daoist Xiao. If Jianxuan and Miaoshan are really allowed to succeed, those surviving Nascent Souls will definitely not want to end their lives. That is the real disaster for the human race!" Zhou Yi originally did not plan to meet Xiao Tiezhu, after all, the latter is the ancestor of Nascent Soul, and he bears the ancient inheritance. Maybe he has the means to break the Xuanwu God Armor. Now that I heard about the sacrifice of my life, it should be a farewell ride. ... Spring House. It was not night yet, and many guests came in and out. Yingge Yan dance, laughter. It was the time when the new oiran was playing the piano, the jade hand plucked the strings, and the voice was melodious and melodious, like the sound of nature. "Why is this year''s oiran dressed so conservatively?" Zhou Yi stood under the stage with his hands in his hands, looked at the oiran and shook his head slightly. The rich people''s hobbies are still unclear, but they like to come to this land of fireworks to find innocent women. Leaving from Baiyun Temple, we came to Chunfenglou with a cow. Celebrate Xuanxiao Daojun''s reign, the world is peaceful and happy, and by the way, make up for his 900th birthday. "Tsk tsk, breaking the ancestral veins does not only annihilate the immortal way, the ordinary world has no spiritual energy, and the quality of the girls in the building has also dropped a lot." Zhou Yi sauntered to the second floor, and was about to call the prostitute, open a box to eat and sleep, when he caught a glimpse of a pale-faced young man not far away, hugging from side to side and watching the oiran dance downstairs. The young man''s face is simple and honest, his complexion is dark, and his satin brocade clothes can''t hide his rustic look. Xiao Tiezhu? Compared with the appearance in Zhou Yi''s impression, there are eight or nine points similar, but the young man''s breath is dying, and he coughs violently from time to time, as if he is dying. The young man seemed to have a feeling, turned his head to look over, waved his hand to let the girls back down, and said hello with a smile. "This fellow Taoist looked at Miansheng, where did he come from?" No matter how Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept through, he could not detect the youth''s cultivation base. Hearing this, he was already sure, and he stepped forward and saluted. "Pindao Tang Xuan, I have heard the name of Xuanxiao Dao for a long time, and finally I can see it today!" "Which golden core are you from the Earth Fire Palace?" Xiao Tiezhu motioned Zhou Yi to sit aside: "Daoist friend has a clean breath and stable mana. It seems that many spiritual things have been accumulated before the catastrophe." "In the early stage of the poor Dao Wei Mo Jin Dan, to be able to get the Dao Jun''s care, it is really a blessing for three lives!" Zhou Yi has secretly activated the Xuanwu Divine Armor. On the surface, Xiao Tiezhu seems to be dying, but who knows if it is an illusion. "Pindao doesn''t take care of things very much, but he can''t be blind. The Earth Fire Palace was very popular in the mortal world, so I can''t help but pay attention." Xiao Tiezhu said with admiration, "Fellow Daoists are very good at educating and guiding their disciples. If all the sects in the world entered the Fire Palace, slaying demons, eradicating demons, punishing evil and promoting goodness, the poor Taoist wouldn''t end up like this!" Zhou Yi''s eyes narrowed slightly, and once again refreshed the simple and honest impression of the year, but in fact he was wise and foolish. It''s no wonder that Earth Fire Palace was in charge of the Immortal Pay Division and merged with the Dan Dingzong monks down the mountain. Everything went smoothly. It turned out that there was Xiao Tiezhu behind the scenes. "Pin Dao came to Jiuzhou from the East China Sea, and when he saw that the demon was a disaster, he couldn''t bear it, so he sent his disciples to enter the mortal world under the guise of Baiyun Temple." Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Now I have to know your magnanimity, but it is unnecessary. Even if there is no Earth Fire Palace, Yunzhou will not be in chaos!" "It''s hard to say, it''s hard to say! Just admonishing the disciples is far inferior to you." "After the ancestral veins were cut off, many disciples of Dan Dingzong went into the devil and secretly went down the mountain to make trouble. Even if the real monarch fell into the devil, he would not be soft-hearted, and such a cruel method could only barely be a disaster!" Xiao Tiezhu praised: "Fellow Daoist followed the trend and turned disaster into accumulation of virtue. The disciple is both rich and famous, and it can be said to gain both fame and fortune. Pindao paid attention to the mountain for many years, and only allowed Dan Ding until the Baiyun Temple was established. The disciples come down the mountain." Zhou Yi said: "Dan Dingzong is so huge that it is rare for Daojun to do it without harm." The three words "Don''t be a disaster", it sounds simple, but it is difficult to do, especially the monks have the power to crush mortals! For example, the disciples of Lingjian Sect in Qingzhou, after losing the sects rules and regulations, relied on magic to wreak havoc on the common people. It''s not just simply casting spells to harm people, or running the court behind the scenes, or directly ascending the throne and proclaiming the emperor, commanding soldiers to fight everywhere. Killing, war, blood and fire, to satisfy their desire to be in control and almighty! The broken heart is no different from a demon! off topic There is one more chapter, it will be late, thank you readers for your support! 7017k Dear, click in and give a good review. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that those who give full marks to the new ones have finally found a beautiful wife! The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station: https://, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads and fresh reading! Chapter 188： legend of god "Let''s stop praising each other!" Xiao Tiezhu smiled and shook his head, then sighed. "There is only an empty shell left in the Earth Fire Palace, and only a poor Daoist in the Dan Ding Sect. It is fate to become a loner together." Zhou Yi wondered: "The Dan Cauldron Sect has accumulated a lot, so there should be other ancestors and true monarchs, right?" Dan Dingzong ruled Yunzhou, and every year, a large amount of spiritual stones flowed into the sect treasure house. No matter how squandered the accumulation of thousands of years, it was enough to consume two or three hundred years. "Pindao''s actions are quite unpopular, and it''s hard not to be annoyed by his peers, and even his senior brothers have grievances." Xiao Tiezhu shrugged and said, "Simply split up the family, completely disband the Danding Sect, and let them go down the mountain to do whatever they want, whether it''s a fairy or a devil, as long as it''s not a disaster for the common people." Zhou Yi was silent for a while, Xiao Tiezhu''s suppression of the Jiuzhou Immortal Cultivation World must not be understood by the monks. Even if there are tens of millions or hundreds of millions of mortal lives, they cannot compare to the path of the ancestors of Yuan Ying! "The rest are nothing but dust, and after a thousand years, the name of Daojun will be passed on to future generations!" "I''m afraid it''s not a good reputation." Xiao Tiezhu smiled and said, "A few days ago, I was on a tour of Buddhism in Yizhou, and I accidentally came across a Buddhist scripture. The content is quite interesting. It records an enemy of the Buddha, who is known as the incarnation of the demon of the end of the world and the demon master of Bo Xun, who once killed the Buddha in this world." Zhou Yi''s brows were slightly wrinkled: "Buddhism is pouring dirty water so much, Daojun won''t take care of it?" "People only say Buddha''s enemies, and they don''t name Taoist names, how can they still kill all Buddhist believers?" Xiao Tiezhu snorted coldly: "There are still a few old immortals left in this world, but as long as the poor Daoist is still alive, even if there is half a breath left, they will only dare to use these inferior means!" They couldn''t beat the fighting skills, and Shouyuan couldn''t survive, so they could only wait to die in humiliation. Zhou Yi reminded: "Daojun is not afraid of urgency, they join forces in private?" "It''s just a few Nascent Souls, and it''s no better than Jian Xuan and Miao Shan." Xiao Tiezhu said: "Dare to go all out when the poor fight, which one of them dares? Which one is willing?" "Dao Jun Shenwei!" Zhou Yi cupped his hands in admiration. The young man in front of him seemed to be soft-spoken, but he was actually beheading Zhenyang Demon Venerable, as well as ghosts, Jianxuan, and Miaoshan. In such a comparison, Zhenyang Demon Venerable seems to have grown taller! "You are too timid, and you keep flattering, are you afraid that the poor will turn his face?" Xiao Tiezhu said: "Pindao has endured even Buddhism, how could he do it with a junior like you!" Zhou Yi''s expression was a little embarrassed, but he didn''t put away the Xuanwu armor, and quickly changed the subject and said, "We just didn''t expect that, as a Daoist, we would come to Goulan to listen to the music." "I have cultivated the Dao for seven hundred years, so can''t I enjoy it?" Xiao Tiezhu showed a proud look on his face, which seemed more worthy of showing off than beheading the Huashen Tianjun: "Six months ago, the Hua Kui campaigned, and it took a hundred thousand taels for Pindao to make the Qing Qing girl become the leader!" "In terms of cultivation, we can''t compare to Daojun. It''s a woman''s vision, you are almost..." Zhou Yi commented a few words at random, and it can be seen from some details that this Qingqing girl seems innocent, but in fact she is pragmatic, and she just packs it out to deceive her. Xiao Tiezhu said in surprise, "You actually know so many ways, are you a veteran of Chunfenglou?" Zhou Yi shrugged: "Not much, I''ve only been around for thirty or fifty years." "The reason why Pindao praised this girl is because her appearance is somewhat similar to that senior sister back then." Xiao Tiezhu recalled: "At that time, the poor road went to Wangyue Peak to meet, and it was the full moon, and the beautiful beauty is unforgettable to this day!" Zhou Yi tutted: "When Daojun was young, he even peeked at Senior Sister taking a bath. This matter must be recorded and passed on to future generations!" Xiao Tiezhu''s face turned slightly red, and he used the drink to cover it up, and said in surprise, "How did you guess it?" "Pin Dao organizes Daoist collections and dabbles in a wide range of classics." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "There is a geographical miscellaneous collection about Dan Dingzong, which records the beauty of various places in the sect. How can there be less Moon Moon Peak and Moon Flower Tianchi?" "Yeah, Yuehua Tianchi, but unfortunately it''s depleted now." Xiao Tiezhu was disappointed for a long time, and took out a jade slip from his cuff: "It records the core books of the Dan Ding Sect. Please take care of the Taoist friends to sort them into the Taoist treasure. In the future, if they are discovered by future generations, it can be regarded as an inheritance for the Dan Ding Sect." Zhou Yi took the jade slip and swept over it with his divine sense, which recorded a lot of secrets about Nascent Soul and Divine Transformation. Even if the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted, such books have become waste paper, but very few people sell them. One is that they are not worth much spiritual stones, and the other is that they leave a memory of their ancestors. "This inheritance is too precious, poor way..." "Nothing, just a little pile of old paper." Xiao Tiezhu said nonchalantly: "There are also some inheritances from the Heaven Mending Sect, but the blood sacrifice method has been omitted. This kind of sorcery should never exist in the world. After the ancestral veins collapsed, Xiao Tiezhu could no longer sense opportunities and safety, but hundreds of years of continuous use of the talent for luck had faintly developed a mysterious instinct. Since seeing Tang Xuan for the first time, Xiao Tiezhu felt that his face was kind and friendly, and he knew his origins and background, so he was willing to speak in depth and give Dan Dingzong and the Heaven Bridging Sect inheritance. After desperately beheading Jian Xuan and Miao Shan, Xiao Tiezhu was seriously injured. This move can also be regarded as entrusting his funeral by innate talent. Zhou Yi has been repeatedly entrusted by others, so how can you not know the meaning of it and say it with awe. "Definitely live up to the trust of Daojun." "Haha, you are funny." Xiao Tiezhu said proudly: "Poor Daoist can still live two or three hundred years. At that time, you will die early. Since it is fate to meet you today, you will surely burn more paper money when you pass by your grave in the future!" "..." Zhou Yi had no way to defend himself, so he had to write it down in a small notebook, and go to this grave in the future to have a good chat. "Pin Dao is quite familiar with rhythm. I wrote a piece of music a few days ago. Today, Hua Kui is good at rhythm. Why don''t you ask Daojun to appreciate it?" "Listen." Xiao Tiezhu nodded slightly and instructed the old bustard to bring the oiran over. About half an hour later. The music sounded, and the oiran acapella sang. "Flowers bloom and fall, flowers bloom and fall, the long river of time..." "...Leave only the grace of God, the legend of God!" At first Xiao Tiezhu felt that the tune was weird and the singing was a bit awkward, but when he heard the content of the tune, scenes appeared in front of him. Cut the foundation, cut the golden core, cut the Yuan Ying, cut the gods! Coercion the world, the gods and demons are silent! The invincible hand across the nine continents and four seas, after all, is just a wave and a teardrop in the long river of time! Xiao Tiezhu only felt that the lyrics and music were mysterious, which was in line with his life experience, and he waved his hand and scattered a large stack of silver notes. "reward!" ... years later. Zhou Yi returned to the ground, his legs trembling slightly. "As expected of Daojun Yuanying, he has been celebrating these years without changing his face!" This morning, Xiao Tiezhu received an invitation. The last Buddhist monk of Buddhism passed away and invited him to watch the ceremony. The two separated from Chunfenglou. "Niuer, pack your things, it''s time to move." As he spoke, he put all the Taoist bookshelves into the storage bag, and put away the prohibition of the formation. This place has been exposed to Xiao Tiezhu''s eyes. It would be bad if he came to pay homage two hundred years later and found that Zhou Yi was still alive. The scalper opened his mouth and swallowed the spirit ginseng doll, the blood vine demon, and the colorful lotus, and then collected the rare medicinal materials in the spirit field one by one, and asked. "Xianchang, where are you running this time?" "Yunzhou is in the south of Jiuzhou, let''s go to the north of Beihai!" Zhou Yi put the ox into the imperial beast bag, which stored a large amount of spiritual stones, enough for its cultivation needs. Cleaned up all traces, then went to the Zongmen cemetery to burn paper one by one, and forged a fake tomb. Use the method of earth escape, all the way to the north! A few days later, after leaving Yunzhou and entering Jizhou, Zhou Yi escaped from the ground, without any hesitation, his wings turned into thunderbolts. half a month later. Zhou Yi arrived at the North Sea, bought a few charts in a nearby city, and continued to fly hundreds of thousands of miles north. "It''s really boundless. When there are enough spiritual things in the future, we must explore the limit of this sea!" He casts the water dungeon and falls into the bottom of the sea, and then casts the earth dung to sink hundreds of feet. After re-arranging the formation restrictions, he released the ox from the beast-guarding bag. "Niu''er, in the next two hundred...three hundred years, we can only hide here!" The remaining old Nascent Soul monsters in Jiuzhou must have had a fight with Xiao Tiezhu, whether it be a head-to-head fight, conspiracy, tricks or traps, the most dangerous and crazy counterattack at the moment of death. Maybe there is an ancient incantation for blood sacrifice to the souls of one continent, Zhou Yi is hiding in Yunzhou, it is indeed a little unsafe! The ox turned into a human figure, neatly arranged the Taoist bookshelf, and scratched his head honestly: "Xianchang has collected so many Taoist methods, retreated and learned, and two or three hundred years will soon pass." "Sure enough, Niu''er understands me best!" Zhou Yi spit out the building wood, planted it in the center of the formation, and used the magic to irrigate the jade dew. Jianmu exudes pure and surging aura, and the ginseng doll smells the smell, and brushes over to take a deep breath. Zhou Yi stroked the green leaves on the top of the ginseng doll''s head and said, "Haosheng takes care of the medicine field. In the future, when Jianmu grows up, I will reward you with a branch." "Mmmmmmm!" The Lingshen doll smiled brightly, and hurriedly waved a **** to reclaim the Lingtian. After the spiritual energy is exhausted, the spiritual medicine seeds that take a long time to mature suddenly become waste. Zhou Yi spent only a small amount of spirit stones to acquire a large number of rare seeds, each of which takes thousands of years or even 10,000 years to mature, which is suitable for planting during the robbery period. Since then. Zhou Yi began to retreat and cultivate, ripening Jianmu, and comprehend Daozang. Since there are no materials such as alchemy and alchemy to practice hands, the progress of the four arts of immortality is extremely slow, but with time, I also have a lot of insights. When it was boring to stay underground, Zhou Yi went to the sea to blow the wind, go fishing, and soothe his mind. The stars move, the time flies. Hundreds of years have passed by. this day. The ox lay quietly on the ground, his body exuding a strong death energy, and his voice was low and weak. The ordinary demon king Shouyuan is eight or nine hundred years old, and the scalper has been born for more than nine hundred years, and it is finally time for the end of life. "Niu''er, you have to think clearly." Zhou Yi caressed the horn lightly and said, "The reincarnation method of the ghost king sect has never been reincarnated as a wood spirit. Even if it incorporates the art of artifact spirit, the success rate is extremely low. "Relax, Immortal Chief I will definitely be able to keep my mind immortal." The scalper said: "Besides, the theory of reincarnation is false. Even if I return from reincarnation, it is not me. Just give it a try. Even if you fail, you can still help the fairy to refine and build wood!" "Cow take care." Zhou Yi is not hypocritical, he waved his hand to extract the soul of the scalper and put it into the innate spiritual root building wood. The building wood, which was already more than nine feet tall, glowed with a layer of emerald green light, repelling the attachment of the ox''s soul. Zhou Yi had long predicted that the use of the jade dew art would consume lifespan and mana, and condense the jade dew of good fortune to wrap the ox''s soul. Jianmu sensed the cordial aura, and slowly let go of the aura blocking, the scalper''s soul entered Jianmu smoothly, and then flowed along the jade dew until a cloud of green energy seemed to have a faint fluctuation of intelligence. The scalper used the method of reincarnation of the divine soul, and the soul was torn into countless pieces, scattered into the blue air. Chapter 189： Immortals are dead Of the eight sects of righteousness, the Ghost King Sect and the Danding Sect are the most complete. Among them, the ghost king sect is famous for its ghost cultivation, and its exploration of the way of the soul far exceeds that of other sects. The technique of reincarnation is the top secret book of the Ghost King Sect. If the sect is not destroyed and the end of the law is coming, it is almost impossible for outsiders to see it. This method is used to smash the soul into pieces with a secret method, but it can ensure that the self is not lost, and forcibly integrate into the soul of the newborn baby, tampering with the huge memory and soul power, and transforming into a new soul. "This involves the way of reincarnation, and the soul is too mysterious, even the ancestors of Yuan Ying are difficult to be one." Zhou Yi closed his eyes and carefully sensed that Jianmu had a vague connection with himself, and he could even sense a little consciousness, such as the desire to create jade dew. The source of contact is the soul deed. When the scalper tore his own soul, he deliberately kept the soul deed intact and forcibly penetrated into Jianmu''s nascent consciousness. Ever since he sensed that Jianmu gave birth to spiritual wisdom, Zhou Yi has been thinking about how to completely control Jianmu. The innate spiritual root transforms into shape, not only the cultivation base reaches the sky, but also has the air luck of the sky, even if the strength is tyrannical, it cannot be contaminated. Until he got the inheritance of the Heaven-Mending Sect from Xiao Tiezhu, there was an ancient artifact refining method, which used the soul of a spirit beast to refine the artifact and became a pseudo-spiritual tool with a little intellect. Zhou Yi spent hundreds of years to comprehend the secret art of reincarnation and the method of artifact spirit, and finally it can be combined and displayed. The movement of mana condenses into mysterious restrictions, waved into the building wood, this is the method of the spiritual tool to recognize the master, and can cultivate and communicate the consciousness of the scalper. In this way, the probability of scalpers to maintain their identity is greatly increased, and they can double control Jianmu. years later. Zhou Yi finally finished the sacrifice and refining of the spiritual tool. He found the contract scroll from the ten thousand scrolls of Taoism, which recorded hundreds of ways to recognize the master, involving the essence, blood, spirit, and even the legendary cause and effect. One after another, the methods of recognizing the master were displayed one after another, and the spiritual light of building wood shone, and there were inscriptions prohibiting everything from the roots to the trunk. "No matter what the origin of Jianmu is, the poor way spends hundreds of millions of Shouyuan to give birth, and even if he recognizes the Lord, no one can take it away, not even God!" A hundred years have passed. Jianmu has reached as high as six feet, and the trunk is as thick as an adult''s arm, standing in the center of the formation. Carrying a hoe, the ginseng doll circled around Jianmu a few times, with a puzzled look on her face: "Xianchang, why is Jianmu still not forking?" "Pindao doesn''t know either." Zhou Yi used the Jade Dew Art to irrigate, and said with a smile: "Maybe you haven''t grown up yet? Anyway, you have a long life, so just wait." The longevity limit of Lingshen has never been recorded in the classics, but some people have found Lingshen with ten thousand years of medicinal age from ancient ruins. Jianmu sensed the familiar aura, and a mysterious yellow divine light hung down, swept away the jade dew of good fortune like a tongue. Then a surging aura erupted, filling the underground space with a radius of 100 meters, condensing into a wisp of spiritual mist, rising to the sky, and then turning into a little bit of spiritual rain and falling. "Even if there is no fortune-telling jade dew, the daily aura is enough to maintain the cultivation base." "Each time the spiritual energy erupts, it can increase a little mana after refining. Even if the amount is very small, it can break through the middle stage of Jindan after thousands of years!" All the spiritual things that Zhou Yi accumulated, except for the seeds of spiritual medicine and some rare spiritual mines, all the others were invested in the construction of wood, and now it can be said that it is poor. Fortunately, Jianmu lived up to his expectations, and as he continued to mature, his aura increased exponentially. The height of the ginseng doll is fixed at one foot, and it has not grown taller for hundreds of years. Its limbs are white and fat, and its facial features are as delicate as a porcelain doll. "Don''t worry, I''m not in a hurry." "Then why don''t you go to work soon, and reclaim two acres of spiritual fields today!" Zhou Yi kicked the Lingshen doll away with one foot, returned to the retreat stone room, and arbitrarily extracted the volume of Dao Zang for Shenwu. "The method of refining poison pills is to use ten thousand years of corpse poison mixed with the filth of the lungs, and the surface is packaged into Qianyuan spirit pills, which can poison the real monarch... Tsk tsk, this Pill Dao ghost is very in line with the poor Dao''s heart!" this day. Zhou Yi took out the lottery tube, shook it gently, and performed a small cut sky technique. The spirit lottery landed, and everything was stable. "Three hundred years have passed, there should be no monks in this world who are difficult to predict... Perhaps, even a monk is gone." Zhou Yi walked out of the retreat stone room, put away the Taoist bookshelf, and looked forward. The land that stretches for more than a hundred feet has all been reclaimed into spiritual fields, and the ginseng dolls are waving their hoes. The blood vine demon followed behind, shaking his head and tail constantly, as if to cheer up. The spiritual field is full of exotic flowers and plants, most of which only grow an inch or so seedlings, and a few that have matured for thousands of years are already feet tall. "It''s time to go ashore!" Zhou Yi came to the tomb of Huang Niu, took out a few ginseng roots and burned several stacks of yellow paper. Nowadays, in the storage bag, the most accumulated is yellow paper. After all, there are more and more graves that need to pay tribute. Then Zhou Yishou pinched the magic formula of treasure collection, and the two-zhang-high Jianmu was uprooted, quickly shrinking to about an inch, and he opened his mouth and swallowed it in his belly for nourishment. Lingshen doll came over with a **** and asked, "Xianchang, why doesn''t this building tree branch?" Zhou Yi stroked Luye and said coaxing a child. "Good, Jianmu hasn''t grown up yet, go and collect the elixir first!" Akashima. On the verge of the North Sea. Zhou Yi stood in the sky, looking out into the boundless desert. Looking around, there is no one in sight. The strong wind swept through, and the long yellow sand was like waves, forming a strange and magnificent picture with the adjacent blue waves of the North Sea. The scorching sun was scorching hot, and a gust of cold air rushed up from his back. Zhou Yi came back following the original chart. In just three hundred years, all the prosperous coastal cities back then had become deserts. "Those old immortals fought to the death, did they sacrifice Chizhou with blood?" Driving the light to fly thousands of miles over the desert, the only thing that changes on the ground is the shape of the sand dunes, until I see the ruins of a barren city. The yellow sand buried most of the city, and only a few sections of the city wall were exposed, and the sporadic towers and castles proved that there was a prosperous past here. Zhou Yi landed on the ancient city wall, his consciousness swept in all directions, and found a lot of gold, silver and jade objects buried underground. "Every family has corpses and treasures. Obviously, it is too late to escape, and they die instantly from an irresistible natural disaster!" He waved his hand to take out a fairly complete dead corpse from the sand, and carefully investigated the cause of death. With a sigh, he continued to fly south. a few days later. After flying over the thousands of miles of mountains, the ground turned from muddy yellow to green, and finally saw people. Zhou Yi did not stop escaping, and continued to fly south to Yunzhou. After two days, he saw the familiar city on the ground. Dry Beijing. Chongren Square. Most of the Beijing bookstores gather here. It was the year of the big exam, and scholars came and went on the street to buy pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept through the entire capital, but he didn''t find any cultivator''s aura. He transformed into a young scholar and entered the shop. "The shopkeeper, where is the national history book?" "Here." The shopkeeper pointed to the right corner, and said enthusiastically, "We have Mr. Yang Ming''s commentary on the Five Classics, which is this year''s chief examiner. It only costs twenty taels. Do you want to buy a volume?" Zhou Yi shook his head, walked straight to the national history bookshelf, and swept through the books one by one. "Since two hundred years ago, the power of the country has been declining day by day, warlords from all over the world are fighting each other, and the beacon is everywhere..." "After more than a dozen generations of emperors, either trying hard to rule, or being incompetent, the territory is only one-tenth of the heyday, and there are many wars in the borders, and from time to time, people will occupy the state capital!" Zhou Yi was not surprised by this. Without the assistance of the monks, it would be difficult for the mortal army to rule a continent. The success of Daqian''s national fortunes has lasted to this day, and it is entirely based on the benefits of the ancestors. After all, the Li family has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people since the country was founded for a thousand years. "There is no record of Baiyun Temple in any of the books. Pindao remembers that three hundred years before this "Qian Benji" was written, the original work affirmed the achievements of Baiyun Temple and praised several real people as the pillars of the country!" "Now, all deleted..." Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, his figure turned into nothingness and disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already arrived at Qinghua Square, with a White Cloud Temple covering an area of ??four or five acres, surrounded by the palaces of the imperial court. Bookstore. The old Taoist priest in charge of cleaning suddenly felt heavy and fell asleep leaning on the bookshelf. Zhou Yi''s stature manifested, his divine sense swept through all the books, and soon found the "Biography of the True Man of Xuanren", and when he flipped through the contents, there was indeed a record about the world of immortality. "Daoist Xuanxiao fought for ten days and ten nights in Chizhou for ten days and ten nights, destroying all living beings in one continent..." Fingers pinch, it was about two hundred years ago, and after that, most of the writings were about Taoist and mundane affairs. Zhou Yi spent a day and a night in the Book Collection Pavilion. After reading all the books, he left with an ugly face. I looked for a temple again. Back then, when Daomen was the state religion, there was a Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple in Kyoto. There was an endless stream of believers coming in and out, and the incense was very prosperous! Zhou Yi had read the Buddhist scriptures in the temple, and UU''s face became more and more gloomy when he read the book . "Fellow Daoist Xiao suppressed the nine continents and the four seas for three hundred years, until there were no more monks in the world, and it was a great achievement for the human race!" "Now the reputation is rotten. The poor Daoists such as Buddha enemies and great demons have long expected. Those bald donkeys poured dirty water on Xiao Daoyou before his death, and now even Daoists are called outlaws!" "Pindao can''t save Xiao Daoyou''s life, but he can''t watch his name be slandered!" off topic The last chapter of this volume was written very slowly, and there is another chapter in the middle of the night. Follow the change and push the book: "The First Cause of All Realms" 7017k Dear, click in and give a good review. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that those who give full marks to the new ones have finally found a beautiful wife! The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station: https://, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads and fresh reading! Chapter 190： The mountain is not high Buddhism slandered Xiao Tiezhu for a very simple reason. At that time, Zen Master Miaoshan wanted to sacrifice blood to avoid the calamity, but the result was that he was defeated and died, which was equivalent to breaking the inheritance of Buddhism. In the beginning, it was Buddhist monks who wrote books to slander, and the lay monks behind them did not know the details, and added their own opinions when commenting on the scriptures. They already really believed that Xiao Tiezhu was the enemy of Buddhism. It has been two hundred years since Xiao Tiezhu died. After ten generations of ordinary people, under the influence of Buddhist scriptures, countless believers believe that he is the devil who destroys the world. Daoism still needs some face, and only characterizes Xiao Tiezhu as an outsider and is not included in the list of sages. The bottom line is that he hindered too many monks back then. When you are alive, you dare not speak, and when you are dead, you can throw dirty water at will! "How to correct Xiao Daoyou''s name?" "Kill all Buddhism?" Zhou Yi immediately denied that, nowadays Buddhist disciples are all mortals, and wanton killing is no different from demons. Killing is a taboo for cultivation! "Would you like to reveal your magical powers and become a national teacher, so as to rewrite the sect classics and honor Xiao Daoyou as the patriarch?" "This method seems to be good, but it is too cumbersome, and it may not be effective if it takes decades. The influence of Buddhism and Taoism for two hundred years, recognized by hundreds of millions of believers, cannot be reversed overnight!" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and there was a vague idea in his heart. Buddhism and Taoism took two hundred years to slander, and it can take two thousand years to clean up, and there is no need to do it yourself. "Time is mine!" "Besides the practice, I ordered three or five destined people a little bit, and with their hands, I can correct the name of Xiao Daoyou." Zhou Yi thought of this, and most of the anger in his heart dissipated. Undersea retreat for more than 300 years, no one communicated for a long time, there was only a spirit ginseng doll with a weak head beside him, Zhou Yi had long been suffocated. After coming out of the Wanfo Temple, I wandered along the street, like a monkey king who just entered the world, and he found everything interesting. When Zhou Yi saw all kinds of food stuffs, he would spend money to buy them. No matter how much he ate, it would become nothingness in his stomach. After walking around and eating four or five streets in a row, he felt a little full. "Warm thoughts..." Zhou Yi came to the old place by familiarity, but Chunfenglou turned into a pawnshop. After inquiring, he found out that he had moved to Yirenfang. "After 1,200 years, it can be regarded as a change, otherwise the poor Daoist would doubt that which old monster is in control behind the scenes!" Yirenfang is located on the edge of the West City. Zhou Yi only found out that it was Goulan Street when he arrived at the boundary. From a distance, he could smell the strong odor of fat and powder, and heard the crisp voices of the girls. "Master, come and play!" Yinggeyan dances with red sleeves, and a thousand purples and a thousand reds are always spring. Zhou Yi strolled back and forth on the street twice, and suddenly abandoned the old place and chose Goulan called Qunfangyuan. Expensive, usually not bad. "It''s not that the poor do not miss the old feelings, it''s that the requirements are a bit high!" Celebrate half a month, indulge in the rolling red dust. The coldness and loneliness that Zhou Yi had brought in retreat for a long time, under the warm reception of the girls, turned into an immortal and became a fan more popular. Leaving from Goulan, all the way back to the former residence of Qianjing. The courtyard is clean and tidy, no fallen leaves or dust, and it is obvious that someone comes to clean it from time to time. There are two thousand-year-old trees in the courtyard, green and green, and in the hot summer, the purple grapes are fragrant. "It''s still alive?" Zhou Yi was surprised, and after checking it carefully, he found that the two ancient trees showed signs of demonization. The longevity of the tree demon queen has increased significantly, but she will not give birth to spiritual wisdom, and it will take a long time to cultivate aura before she can truly become a tree demon. Due to Zhou Yi''s care, the jujube trees and grape vines lived long enough, and they began to transform into the demon clan under the influence of the spiritual energy emitted by the broken ancestral veins. However, the time is too short, and before the spiritual wisdom can be born, the spiritual energy will be exhausted. "Pin Dao has been with you two since he came to this world. It''s still the same after a thousand years. It can be said that the fate is deep!" Zhou Yishou pinched the magic formula, put the millennium jujube tree and grape vines into the storage bag, and went to the house to take a look. There was nothing to miss, so he turned into an escape light and left. Bai''s ancestral tomb. Zhou Yi landed in front of the old white grave, burning paper to pay homage to, while talking rambles. "Old Bai, long life is good, we have been hiding for over a thousand years, and we are invincible when we are alive!" "That''s not right. There are still a few old guys in the world who are trying to survive the catastrophe by using evil methods. Pindao will dig out one by one, let them bask in the sun, and lose their souls in their beautiful dreams!" "The other things are nothing, they are generally scattered, and I have communicated with 180 oiran..." "Let''s go first, I''ll be free later, I''ll show off with you again!" Zhou Yi turned into an elusive light and flew towards Baiyun Peak in the southwest of Qianjing. The Taoist temple on Baiyun Peak only has some traces of bricks and tiles, but the underground palace three hundred meters below the ground is completely intact. Then burn paper in front of the graves one by one, sprinkle a cup of spirit wine, and pay homage. Back to the top of the mountain. Zhou Yi arranged an array of prohibitions, shrinking the boundary of two hundred zhang into the dust, and spit out the building wood and planted it in the center. A wisp of spiritual energy emanated, and the ginseng doll jumped out impatiently, taking a deep breath to replenish the escaped mana. Since the spiritual stone and spiritual items have long been exhausted, the imperial beast bag is empty, and it is not pleasant to stay in it. "A deity makes a mountain, not its altitude!" "This Bai Yunfeng sounds too ordinary, it should be changed to a louder name..." Zhou Yi stroked his chin lightly, thinking that he could be a little more arrogant, so as not to live up to the title of number one in the world he picked up. "Besides, if you change your name, you can also hide your true location, so that there will always be people who will disturb your practice." Arrogant, does not hinder the nature of prudence! Building Taoist temples, reclaiming spiritual fields, then daily divination, ripening building trees, and comprehending Taoist... One day in the mountains is ten years in the world. Jianmu is already more than 20 feet tall. Even if it is not irrigated by good fortune jade dew, the spiritual energy it emits can also supply Zhouyi cultivation, and the cultivation speed is slightly accelerated. this day. Zhou Yi meditated and cultivated the secret records of the stars and stars, drawing a trace of the light of the stars into the body, blending into the spiritual energy, and refining it into mana, which was finally merged into the golden elixir. Pfft! A movement came from outside, followed by screams one after another. "Finally someone came?" Zhou Yi raised his brows, got up and walked out of the Taoist temple, and saw a young man in brocade flying in the air. Lingshen doll waved a **** to cast spells, and a scarlet vine tied the boy up and down, left and right, screaming in fright. "presumptuous!" Zhou Yi reprimanded: "Bullying the weak, it seems that there is too little work for you." The Lingshen doll quickly put the boy down, carried the hoe, dragged the blood vine demon to escape, and got into the ground without daring to show his head. The young man''s face was handsome, his brocade clothes were torn a few times, and blood was still seeping. "Meet the fairy!" "Pindao cannot be called an immortal." Zhou Yi nodded slightly and said, "Who are you and how did you stray into the place where you practice the poor way?" "I am Qin Zheng, the prince of the Qing Kingdom. On the way back from the mission, I was intercepted by an assassin. When I was running for my life, I entered the immortal residence inexplicably." Qin Zheng bowed and bowed again: "If you disturb the immortal, please forgive me!" "It turns out that Zhou Yi admired Qin Zheng''s calmness, and said, "There are few outsiders who can come in in Kunlun Mountain, but it''s easy to go out, just stay for one year. " "Kunlun Mountains!" Qin Zheng said in horror: "Isn''t this near the Baiyun Peak in Qianjing?" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly and explained. "Kunlun Mountain is located at the intersection of the three worlds of heaven, earth, and human. It is both here and there. Perhaps there is an entrance on the Baiyun Peak you mentioned." I am the only law in the world, let Zhou Yi compile it, and no monks will expose it! 7017k Dear, click in and give a good review. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that those who give full marks to the new ones have finally found a beautiful wife! The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station: https://, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads and fresh reading! Chapter 191： a fairy name Qin Zheng had never heard the name of Kunlun, and he still had doubts in his heart, but he did not continue to ask. Immortal fate is hard to find, every word must be carefully thought out. Buddhism and Taoism all say that there are ways to cultivate immortals and longevity in the world, but they have never shown any mysterious abilities. When encountering unreasonable warriors, they are also beaten. Now that he has to meet the real immortal, it is obviously due to luck, and Qin Zheng''s mind can''t help but be hot. "Then I will harass the immortal for a year, and in the future, I will offer incense sooner or later in order to repay the life-saving grace." "It''s okay." Zhou Yi flicked his fingers, and the magic light fell. Qin Zheng first entered the unfamiliar realm, and he remained vigilant even in the face of immortals, and he had to perform light work with his legs to circulate his qi and blood. The spiritual light was faster and landed on Qin Zheng. In the blink of an eye, the wound healed as before, and even the dark ailments left by the martial arts practice disappeared. Qin Zheng only felt that his body was light and healthy, and he had never been happy before, and hurriedly bowed to thank him. "Thank you fairy." "Pin Dao is just a monk, and he is still far away from Immortal Dao. Don''t call him Immortal Immortal again." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said, "The common surname is Zhou, and the Taoist name is Xuanyi. You can directly call the Taoist number or Zhou Zhenren." "Okay, Zhou Zhenren." When Qin Zheng heard the word cultivator, he couldn''t help but ask: "I have seen the word cultivator in the secret scriptures of Buddhism and Taoism. Is it possible that he is the so-called cultivator?" "indeed." Zhou Yi pointed to the gazebo not far away and said, "Sit down and talk." The pavilion is built outside the Taoist temple, with several bluestones built into a bracket, and the green vines are covered with the top, which naturally shades the sun. Qin Zheng sat on the stone chair with half of his buttocks and looked at the jujube tree beside the pavilion. The branches were grotesquely shaped. Half of the trunk was rotten and withered and the other was as clean as new. In the realm of immortals, unusual is normal! Zhou Yi ordered: "Tong Er, pick a few pieces of tea and come here." The Lingshen doll got out of the ground, put the **** into the slanted storage bag, took out the jade box from the inside, and laboriously climbed to the spirit tea tree to pick nine new shoots. When Qin Zheng saw the strange-looking Lingshen, recalling the experience just now, his face turned pale. Zhou Yi said: "This child''s mind is naive, disturbing the layman, and the poor Taoist will teach him a lesson." "It''s okay, it''s just my fault for rushing in." Qin Zheng asked curiously: "This... a little Daoist, looks like this, is it a legendary monster?" "you can say it this way." Zhou Yi explained with a smile: "Originally, it was just a spiritual ginseng in the medicine field. Due to the age of planting, it gradually gave birth to spiritual wisdom. The poor Taoist had the virtue of good life, so he kept it under his seat and used it as a Taoist boy." Qin Zheng thought that Lingshen was a century-old ginseng, and said, "I don''t know how long it takes to grow ginseng to give birth to Lingzhi?" Zhou Yi pinched his fingers and said, "Tong''er''s medicine age is about 9,000 years old." Nine thousand years! Qin Zheng''s heart was filled with turbulent waves, and he tried to figure out how old the young Taoist in front of him had lived. The boy under his seat was nine thousand years old, and he had to practice for ten thousand years! Lingshen doll flew in the air, holding the jade box on top of his head, with a look of ingratiating and begging for mercy. "Since Qin Jushi said it''s fine, I''ll spare you this time, and if you dare to make mistakes, don''t talk about a hundred years of hard labor." Zhou Yi has always been lenient to his spiritual pets, and rarely talks about superiors and inferiors. However, he must not be used to bullying the weak. If he provokes a killing star like Xiao Daoyou, five buckets of rice will cause the catastrophe of the end of the law. Contamination with cause and effect is the worst! These words fell in Qin Zheng''s ears, but they sounded like morning bells and twilight drums. See the true chapter in the details, Buddhism and Taoism are strictly hierarchical, and even the gods are divided into high and low levels. In Qin Zheng''s view, it is purely for the purpose of ruling the believers, just like the emperor ruling the people. Now that I have met the immortal, the words are gentle and approachable, and the rules of hierarchy are regarded as nothing. Zhou Yi took out the tea set and waved his hand to capture the spirit fire and spirit water, and the tea art reached its peak. "Try the spirit tea of ??Pindao." "Thank you real man." Qin Zheng picked up the teacup carefully and took a sip. The rich fire spirit entered the abdomen from the throat, and scattered into the internal organs and limbs. Running the royal family''s secret inner qigong method, trying to refine the spiritual energy in the body, but seeing the rapid collapse. , At this time. A voice sounded in the ear, straight into the soul. "Heaven and earth are born of yin and yang, and all things are transformed..." Qin Zheng changed to practice the Body Refinement Art, the inner qi in the dantian quickly dissolved, and the spiritual qi circulated along the meridians and turned into strands of mana. Zhou Yi sipped the tea slowly until the end of Qin Zheng''s first practice. "Good sense." Qin Zheng got up and knelt down on one knee, and thanked him: "The kindness of the immortal, I will never forget it!" "It''s your luck that you can come here." Zhou Yi waved his hand lightly, lifted Qin Zheng up, and said, "Pin Dao is busy with his practice every day. If you feel deserted, you can go to the library to read." Qin Zheng''s eyes lit up and he was full of expectations. After tea and talk, Zhou Yi gave pointers on the cultivation techniques of body refining, and arranged accommodation in the wing room. the next day. The sun rises early in the morning. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the top of the Taoist temple, running the Ziyang Sutra facing the east, and strands of purple energy were refined into his body. The Ziyang Sutra is a body-strengthening exercise left over from the Heaven-Mending Sect. It draws the Chaoyang Ziqi to nourish the body, and when it is completed, it can reach the realm of "innate real people" described in the description. The ancient world of immortal cultivation is different from today''s, whether it is equal to Jindan or Nascent Soul, and Zhou Yi can''t figure it out. The way of body refinement is precious and precious, and the water grinding time accumulated day and night is in line with Zhouyi. Qin Zheng was so excited that he couldn''t sleep last night until dawn, when he saw Zhou Yi meditating and practicing, standing at the door and waiting slowly. "House, good morning." Zhou Yi slowly stopped his work, said hello, and started cooking. Wash rice, add water, make fire... Qin Zheng said in surprise: "It is said that immortals eat dew in the wind, but real people actually eat." "Eating is also a practice." Zhou Yi didn''t quite agree with these words at first, until he sorted out the ten thousand volumes of Taoist collections, read many sages'' classics for hundreds of years, and realized a little bit of its mystery. A thread by thread, a porridge and a meal, also contain the principles of nature. In the classics of Dan Dingzong''s inheritance, about the legendary realm of the transformation of the gods, it is repeatedly described that only by comprehending the world and nature can condense the primordial spirit. Zhou Yi knew that his aptitude was ordinary, and his only advantage was longevity, so he began to comprehend it from his daily walking, sitting, and lying down. When he reached the consummation of Nascent Soul in the future, he would learn the way of the primordial spirit after accumulating a lot of money. All matters are prepared for a rainy day, and don''t dig a well when you are thirsty. "Thank you for the pointer." Qin Zheng didn''t know why, he just felt that what the immortal said was not wrong, so he ate three bowls of Lingmi in a row. "The taste of rice is so sweet!" As the spiritual energy circulated in the body, Qin Zheng hurriedly ran the Body Refinement Art, constantly tempering the fleshly body. Zhou Yi reminded: "When you leave here, there will be no spiritual energy outside, and there will be no entry into the body training art, so don''t forget to practice martial arts." Qin Zheng''s complexion changed drastically when he heard the words, and he asked hastily, "What do you mean by real people, you can''t cultivate immortals outside?" "Generally so." Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Except for Kunlun Mountain, there are no monks in this world." Qin Zheng sighed in silence for a long time. After practicing the Body Refinement Art, he began to temper his blood. Body Refinement Art belongs to the Immortal Dao Body Refinement Cultivation Technique. The flesh and blood tempered by spiritual energy is far more vigorous than ordinary people. If you practice Qi and Blood Martial Dao, you will get twice the result with half the effort! Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over and noticed that Qin Zheng''s qi, blood and martial arts were much weaker, and the advantage was that the method of cultivation was more relaxed. This is in line with the characteristics of the transformation of the practice, from rough to subtle, the core of which is the continuous lack of resources, and can only work on subtleties. In the days that followed, Zhou Yi did not pay any attention to Qin Zheng. Occasionally instructing a couple of cultivation methods, building a high house, Qin Zheng needs to think for a few days before he can comprehend it. a few days. Qin Zheng is familiar with life in the immortal world. There is not much difference between eating and sleeping, but there are many mysterious things, such as the ginseng doll who works hard to farm, and the blood vine demon like a child. And the sacred tree that stands in the center and goes straight to the sky. Since the birth of Lingshen Doll, it has never been in contact with outsiders, and soon played with Qin Zheng. "big big big!" The foot-long **** rose against the wind and turned into seven or eight feet long, which was exactly what Qin Zheng used. The Lingshen doll took out a jade hoe, one big and one small, one demon, and smashed it to loosen the soil. Qin Zheng looked at Tian Zhong''s elixir, and asked humbly, "Shen Zhenren, what are the effects of these exotic flowers and plants?" Lingshen dolls get free coolies, and they are rarely touted. It is a very generous introduction. "This is the Profound Pearl Grass, a thousand-year-old orb, which can be used to refine pills and tools." "The profound fruit of yin and yang, which gathers the two qi of yin and yang to condense into a spiritual fruit. Taking it can increase the probability of condensing pills." "This is the five-color Ruiyunzhi..." All of these elixir are rare, and only the righteous and demons can be planted. For example, the small sects of the East China Sea cannot afford to support them. After all, the age of the medicines is thousands of years old, and the sects that are not mature are destroyed. Qin Zheng listened carefully, took note of the name and shape, and made a map after going out in the future. If you search the world, you will find one! "This elixir is interesting. It is called Longevity Bamboo. It sheds its skin once it is a hundred years old. Lingshen doll beckoned Qin Zheng to come over, and said, "There are still three or five months until the next shedding. You can take care of it. The shed bamboo skin will be divided into half for you." Qin Zheng suppressed the surprise in his heart: "Will this annoy the real person?" "What is the status of the immortal, how can you care about this." Lingshen doll said: "I put away all the bamboo skins that I shed before and gave them to Jianmu." Qin Zheng, like a curious baby, wants to ask all things about immortals: "What is Jianmu? Why is Shenren enshrined?" "That is Jianmu, with an extraordinary origin!" Lingshen doll proudly said: "I make a lot of offerings on weekdays, give birth to branches and forks as soon as possible, and give me one of the immortals, and I will become an immortal in the future!" Immortal! Qin Zheng silently wrote down Jianmu and Chengxian, which are top secrets that are not even recorded in Buddhist and Taoist secret books. After half a day of tidying up Lingtian, Qin Zheng went to the library in the afternoon. Because there is no spiritual sense, you cannot use jade slips You can only read the paper books you have collected, such as entering Baoshan and returning empty-handed! Qin Zheng put the finished book back to its original place, glanced over the book cover, and finally settled on one of the books. "Biography of Daojun Xuanxiao". "Xuan Xiao, why is this name the same as Buddha''s enemy?" After flipping through a few pages, Qin Zheng frowned. This Xuanxiao experience seems to be similar to the Buddha''s enemy, but his identity and position are reversed. The Buddha enters the devil''s way, and the Dao-jun Xuanxiao eliminates the devil and guards the way! evening. When Qin Zheng was eating, he couldn''t help asking. "Really, is Daojun Xuanxiao the devil or the savior?" off topic Kevin is gone, tonight is gone, I will sort out the outline of this volume tomorrow, and make up for it in the third update Chapter 192： upside down black and white "Demon King?" Zhou Yi raised his brows, pretended not to know, and snorted coldly. "Pindao had long expected that the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism would not be reconciled, and would definitely throw dirty water with his junior and senior brothers." Qin Zheng was slightly startled when he heard the words: "Junior brother?" "Daojun Xuanxiao, it is Junior Brother Pindao." Zhou Yi definitely did not deliberately take advantage of Xiao Tiezhu, he was old enough to be a grandfather, and he was more than enough to be a senior. If he really has an opinion, please let him stand up and speak! Qin Zheng suddenly regretted asking, this matter involves the immortal''s secrets, and no matter how gentle and close he is, he must always remain in awe. The difference between immortals and mortals is even heavier than that of fathers and sons, monarchs and ministers. However, the matter had come to this point, Qin Zheng had to bite the bullet and continue to ask: "So all the records in the real book are true?" "Back then, Pindao advised him not to go down the mountain. There are so many disasters in the world, and there are more than ten million people who died of floods and droughts in the past dynasties." Zhou Yi sighed and said: "Unfortunately, the younger brother said that natural disasters are different from man-made disasters, so he gave up the path of longevity and fought desperately with those ancestors of Buddhism and Taoism. "Daojun sacrifices himself for others, and should be worshipped and worshipped for future generations." Qin Zheng said solemnly: "After I go back, I will definitely correct the name of Daojun, and burn all those Buddhist and Taoist pseudo-sutras!" "What''s the use of true and false, people can''t be resurrected after death." Zhou Yi reminded: "Don''t think that Buddhism and Taoism are easy to bully. How can the sects that have been passed down since ancient times have few backgrounds?" "The real person means that Buddhism and Taoism have elixir in the world?" Qin Zheng''s heart moved, not only did he have no fear, but instead gave birth to a little greed. In the past few days, I have communicated with Lingshen Doll, and learned that the outside world is imprisoned by heaven and earth, and there is no spiritual energy. After learning about this, Qin Zheng was a little discouraged, and he didn''t have much expectations for finding the elixir, but now he has confidence again. "Maybe there is." Zhou Yi did not speculate and slander for no reason, at least those few treasures of the sect will not decline and become ordinary things in three hundred years. "I must correct the name of Daojun!" Qin Zheng swore to the sky, still doubtful in his heart, and asked, "According to the records in the book, the Daoist has only been sitting for more than two hundred years, and Buddhism and Taoism can be slandered so thoroughly?" "Ordinary people have no ability to know about the affairs of the Xiuxian world. They only saw a city and a city of dead people, and a continent turned into a red land. They don''t even know who the murderer is." Zhou Yi explained: "After the junior and senior disciples were transformed, those lingering monks became the only masters of the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism, and the truth was left to them to write books, scribble and compile..." Back then, when Xiao Tiezhu suppressed Jiuzhou and the four seas, it was more than Buddhism and Taoism who resented him. Baiyunguan was also unable to protect itself under the impact of the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism, and could only reject Xuan Xiao as an outsider. Moreover, the monks of Baiyunguan may not have no opinion. The true monarch who was in charge of the Taoist temple in the past could theoretically control the change of imperial power, and even directly replace the imperial court with the Taoist temple, turning Dagan into a Taoist country similar to the Buddhist country of Yizhou. As a result, he was suppressed by Xiao Tiezhu, and he had to obey the imperial court. The Dagan court reduced the reputation of Baiyunguan, and attracted Wanfo Temple to build a temple in Ganjing to balance Buddhism and Taoism. With the passage of time, the writings of the last batch of monks have become the classics of the sages. The disciples of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism regard it as an inheritance book, and they think from the bottom of their hearts that Xiao Tiezhu is the devil who destroys the world. Maybe there are so many Buddhist temples and Taoist temples who know the historical truth, but no one will believe it. As for ordinary people, they have never even heard of the realm of immortality, let alone distinguish the true from the false. The only thing they can contact is the Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures. History is left to the drawing, and the righteous and evil are reversed! Qin Zheng listened to Zhou Yi''s narration, his expression became more and more awe-inspiring, and he bowed his hands in silence for a long time. "Xie Zhenren''s guidance, take this as a lesson! The superior must have a news channel that bypasses the ministers. For example, the ruler must establish a Jinyiwei or an internal servant, and must not let the court ministers confuse black and white!" "There are some similarities between the two." Zhou Yi couldn''t help but admire that being an emperor or a person in power is an innate talent. Ordinary people would at most be surprised when they heard the secret, and scolded a few words about Buddhism and Taoism, but Qin Zheng made inferences about it and contacted the ruler and minister. Some of the emperors who were also Lazhuang Dingdao easily controlled the government, and some stumbled and buried the country. "Practice martial arts well. If you want to fight against Buddhism and Taoism, you need to be strong, otherwise you can change the dynasty with a single spell." "Curse!" Qin Zheng''s mind is exquisite, and he is naturally able to grasp the key information of every sentence. When he learns of the Buddhist and Taoist curse and killing technique, he immediately raises his alertness and killing intent. ... Sunrise and sunset. Farming, eating, and practicing martial arts are as simple as the life of an old farmer, making Qin Zheng almost forget that it is the realm of immortals. "It seems like I went back to my childhood, when I farmed with my grandfather. At the beginning, I always cut off the wheat seedlings, and I was whipped from time to time." Qin Zheng came back from ploughing the fields, poked his **** on the edge of the pavilion, and skillfully opened the pot to serve rice. Zhou Yi wondered, "Is the dignified prince also farming?" "I don''t dare to hide from the real person. When I was a child, I didn''t know who my father was. I followed my mother''s surname Jin." Qin Zheng said with a sad expression: "My grandfather was the great elder of Moyun City. He farmed and practiced martial arts every day. He didn''t take me to Qing Kingdom until my father ascended the throne. At that time... my mother had passed away for ten years!" "It turned out to be so." Zhou Yi never thought that there was such a fate, and took out the pickled vegetables from the storage bag. "Add a dish today!" Since there is no captive spirit beast, there is only rice to eat. The taste of ordinary vegetables is far worse than that of spirit rice. If you really go to the mortal restaurant to eat vegetables and drink, it is also a taste of fireworks. Qin Zheng sandwiched the root ginseng silk, chewed it carefully, and said, "It tastes a bit weird." Zhou Yi said: "It may be that the marinating time is a little long." Qin Zheng''s chopsticks paused slightly: "How many years has it been marinated?" Zhou Yi counted with his fingers: "It''s not too long, more than a thousand years." Qin''s face turned pale, but he couldn''t bear the abundant spiritual energy of Lingshen, so he closed his eyes and continued to eat. vomit! "Don''t worry, even if you are poisoned, Pindao can be saved!" Zhou Yi did not continue to ask Qin Zheng''s background Judging from the murder of the envoy, it is obvious that he is not favored by the royal family or the emperor. The source of Qi and blood martial arts that Qin Zheng cultivated came from Moyun City, but it was beyond Zhou Yis expectations. Back then, Jin Ang spread martial arts widely, and his disciples also adhered to the aspirations of teachers. It can be said that the method of qi and blood cultivation is not a mystery. In this way, Yunzhou, which has more population and more abundant resources, is theoretically easier to optimize Qi and blood martial arts, which is suitable for cultivation in the end of the law era. In order to keep the advantages of this kind of refined exercises, each family kept secret, and gradually formed a school. It turned out that Qin Zhenggui, the prince of the Qing Kingdom, still practiced the exercises taught by his grandfather. Obviously, Moyuncheng has a significant advantage in qi and blood forging. "Perhaps, the method of sharpening qi and blood is suitable for the 100,000 mountains that fight for life with the sky." Zhou Yi didn''t need to ask deliberately, and his consciousness swept through Qin Zhenggong''s method. After all, he watched Qi and Blood Martial Dao from scratch, and he could barely be called one of the sources of Qi and Blood Martial Dao. Chapter 193： wonderland Time flies fast when people are focused. Qin Zheng is very good at seizing opportunities, not to mention the legendary immortal fate, and he doesn''t want to waste a minute or a second. Farming and practicing martial arts during the day, reading and comprehension at night. Ninety percent of the books in the library are jade slips, but the remaining 10 percent of the books are also massive, not to mention the ancient books that are hundreds of years ago, and now most of them have become isolated copies, which is an eye-opener for Qin Zheng. This evening. Qin Zheng finished reading "Hongchang Zhongxing" and looked for the next historical book, and suddenly came across a book called "The Biography of Sanying". "Is it a description of the lives of three heroes?" I couldn''t help but open the book, it turned out to be a fairy tale book, which was different from the imagination of mortals, and the content of the description was extremely real. Apprenticeships, treasures, fighting skills, exorcism... Qin Zheng fell directly into the mysterious world, couldn''t help but watched it all night, and read the book in one breath. "The old devil should be punished! Happy!" Putting the book back with a sigh of admiration, it is rather boring to think about it carefully. I should have read the history tonight, especially after looking at Hongchang Zhongxing, why did the dynasty change in just over fifty years. This matter has been around for a thousand years, and the Dagan court has kept the details of the inside secret, and only preached that the destiny is in the Holy Emperor. "Go to tidy up Lingtian first, and come back to read history books tonight." Qin Zheng''s martial arts is getting stronger and stronger, even if he doesn''t sleep, he is still in good spirits, carrying a **** to flatter the Lingshen doll. Compared with the unfathomable and inexplicable Zhou Zhenren, Qin Zheng is more willing to communicate with the pure-hearted Lingshen doll. Of course, what is more important is the promised Lingzhu! After cultivating the field and practicing martial arts until evening, Qin Zheng came to the library again, picked up "Yongxing Benji" and read a few pages, feeling like a mouse was born in his heart. "Would you like to read the second volume of Sanying Biography first?" until dawn. Qin Zheng didn''t finish his thoughts, and put the words back in place: "Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng, how can you be so depraved! Have you forgotten the ambition you once set?" the next day. Qin Zheng read the storybook for another night. a month later. Even Qin Zheng, who was full of vigor and blood, couldn''t stand without sleep for a month. He fell asleep in the library while reading "Three Thousand Dao Lv Feisheng Ji". In the early morning, Qin Zheng woke up faintly, constantly reflecting on himself. "I can''t go on like this anymore, I have to read history tonight, and I''ll be blind if I read the book tomorrow!" Another ten days passed. Qin Zheng found that the books in the library are really good-looking, not to mention the number, and the various types are very complete. After three self-examinations, Qin Zheng had indeed changed. I no longer read the script all night, and only meditated when I saw Yin Shi to keep my energy up. The sun rises and the moon sets. A year has passed, and in Zhou Yi''s view, it was only a few retreats and exercises. early morning. Zhou Yi deliberately took out the pot of spirit wine to see Qin Zheng off. "As soon as we say goodbye today, it may be difficult to see each other again, so I will see you off with wine!" "Thank you for your teaching." Qin Zheng bowed and saluted: "I am fortunate enough to enter the Kunlun Mountains, I will never forget it in this life!" He raised his head and drank the spirit wine from the glass, only to feel that his soul was soothing and clear, obviously it was an extraordinary immortal brew. Just as I was about to thank you again, I only heard Zhou Yi remind him. "If you leave Kunlun Mountain, you won''t be able to eat Lingmi." Qin Zheng heard the words, immediately lowered his head to eat, and ate the whole pot into his stomach, his eyes were slightly red. "The kindness of a real person is like re-creation, I will worship it devoutly, and my children and grandchildren will be like this!" "No need for such trouble." Zhou Yi took out a volume of animal skin books from the storage bag and said, "This book originated from Moyun City, you can put it away and help Pindao return it in the future." Qin Zheng took the animal skin, flipped through a few pages, his eyes widened, and he directly checked the name of the author on the last page. Jin Ang. "The original Wuzu!" Qin Zheng said in horror: "Really, how could this book be in your hands?" Zhou Yi had already figured out the reason: "About six or seven hundred years ago, a little guy strayed into the Kunlun Mountains, claiming to be from Moyun City, and left this booklet before leaving." "Shenzhen, this thing is of great use to me, so I will not refuse." Qin Zheng tore off a piece of brocade clothes, carefully wrapped the booklet, and looked ashamed: "Shenzhen sent a piece of spiritual bamboo, I was greedy, and I didn''t tell him about it." "It''s okay." Zhou Yi waved his hand, and a piece of bamboo that was three or four feet long flew over. Star spirit fire poured out of his hand, melting the spirit bamboo into blue-green juice, and gradually condensed into a sword shape under the shaping of Zhou Yi, and waved his hand into the sharp, heavy, and firm triple ground. Lingzhu turned into a sword, three feet and three points long, and the whole body was as green as jade. "This sword is just for your self-defense." "Thank you real man!" Qin Zheng will hold his sword, kneel on his knees and kowtow three times: "I will live forever and fulfill my oath!" Lingshen doll stood beside her, her eyes were slightly reluctant, she hesitated and struggled for a long time, and spit at Qin Zheng with a verdant air. The majestic vitality poured into the body, and the bottleneck that had plagued Qin Zheng for several months suddenly broke open, and naturally condensed the orifices in the dantian. "Shenzhenzhen..." Qin Zheng approached the Lingshen doll because he thought it was simple, and took advantage of this to gain a lot of secrets from the immortal realm. At this time, he received a big gift, and his shame was beyond words. "Wan Fu Jin An!" The aura of restraint flashed, Qin Zheng sensed an irresistible feeling of repulsion, and then the white light flashed and disappeared in place. The Lingshen doll was stunned for a moment, then returned to being quirky and quirky, and landed on Zhou Yi''s shoulder, asking in doubt. "Xianchang, why do you want to tell Qin Zheng about those elixir, even Jianmu?" "I don''t want to cast bait, how can any bait be willing to take the bait." Zhou Yi said proudly: "Besides, the poor way is the best in the world!" No. 1 in the world is naturally a joke Jianmu has recognized the master, and it is a big deal to swallow it in the belly and go to the limit of the sea to hide for thousands of years. With the mobile spiritual veins and Taoist possessions, Zhou Yi no longer needs to be timid. Lingshen Doll said, "What if he said it?" Zhou Yi stroked the green leaves on its head and muttered. "The world never believes in the truth, and only treats him as a madman who dreams of immortality!" ... dry capital. Qin Zheng looked at the familiar and unfamiliar city wall and the lively and noisy people, and made sure that he had returned to the mortal world. The past year has been like a dream. "It''s a real dream!" Qin Zheng sensed the surging qi and blood in his body, and then looked at the immortal sword that was cut like mud at his waist, his eyes resolutely said: "When I am in charge of the Qing Kingdom, I must investigate the world and find the entrance to Kunlun Mountain." Later, he went to the official office of Dagan Honglu Temple and contacted the officials of the Ministry of Rites of the Qing Dynasty. The official said in surprise: "Your Highness, you are still alive!" "This king accidentally fell into the cliff, but fortunately entered the immortal cave, and has only been out of the customs until now." Qin Zheng carefully inquired about the details of the assassination last year, and learned that the result of Dagan''s investigation was a robbery by mountain bandits, and now he has sent a large army to destroy it. As for why the mountain bandits had strong bows and crossbows, they were able to defeat the Qing Dynasty''s forbidden army, it is unknown. Qing Guo officials looked terrified. Everyone knew that there was a difference between them. They were likely to be suspected of seizing power in the imperial court, lest Qin Zheng continue to ask questions. "Do you have rice?" "what?" "This king is hungry, I want to eat steamed rice!" Qin Zheng said again that not long after he left Kunlun Mountain, he began to miss the sweetness of Lingmi. off topic at night Please pay attention to the latest chapter of my immortality in the immortal world () Chapter 194： Spirit Sword Splitting After Qin Zheng left, only Zhou Yi and Lingshen doll were left in Lingdi. Day after day, after comprehending the Dao and practicing Qi, and after a long period of ascetic practice, I gradually got used to this kind of life. The ten thousand volumes of Taoist treasures contain the vast inheritance of the world of immortality. Every time you read it, you will have new insights. It is like studying endless science, getting closer to the truth of the world, and no longer feeling boring. Cultivation of immortals is in line with the way of heaven, and every ray of insight makes people happy. It comes from the heart and goes straight to the soul. The specific analogy is probably more comfortable than celebrating! "It''s no wonder that immortals are in retreat, and they have been cultivating immortals for thousands of years." Zhou Yi also comprehends Qin Zheng''s qi and blood martial arts in his spare time, abandoning the original process of baptizing muscles and bones, and integrating martial arts forging the body, decoction and nourishing method, which is no longer limited to the blood of monsters. Whether it is nourishing soup or raw ginseng and ganoderma lucidum, it can be used to strengthen the body and increase blood, including eating meat, it can be said that it has completely got rid of the shackles of spiritual energy. Qin Zheng relied on eating spirit rice every day, and thousand-year-old spirit ginseng pickles, and finally condensed his orifices in a year. The flaw is that the power is not comparable to the original exercises, and the breath after condensing the aperture is equivalent to entering the innate, far from reaching the situation where he once fought the big demon. "However, compared to the original body-forging martial arts, the blood-qi martial arts have great advantages." "There is no need to go through various bottlenecks such as quenching tendons, forging bones, etc., and only concentrate on sharpening and accumulating qi and blood to the congealing orifice, which is equivalent to pointing directly at the innate!" Since Zhou Yi did not have spiritual roots, he followed the path of martial arts, and by comparing the two, he knew the flaws of Qi and blood martial arts. resource! It takes a few hundred taels of silver in the mortal world to learn the method of forging from the martial arts hall, and the resources needed to condense the first ray of qi and blood are far more than ten times that of the former, and it will cost more to continue to condense qi and blood. "Civilian players use the old version, and krypton gold players can upgrade faster?" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, and spent more than ten years to optimize the Qi and Blood Martial Dao again. After reading and reciting the ten thousand volumes of Taoist collections for hundreds of years, all the cultivation methods of immortal Taoism are all about dantian, so Zhou Yi''s understanding of dantian is the pinnacle. Under the high-rise building, the modified Qi and Blood Martial Dao is easier to break through the congealing orifice, the Qi and blood required for breakthrough is less, the power of the practice method is reduced by another layer, and the corresponding resource requirements are also reduced. "The power of the ancient exercises is powerful. With the decline of spiritual energy and the exhaustion of resources, it has gradually evolved into today''s exercises?" Zhou Yi''s eyes were lowered, and he had a new understanding of the cultivation method of immortals. For example, the secret recording of the stars returned to the original, and he could try to draw a large amount of starlight to baptize the body and cultivate the starry body more quickly. "For nearly 1,300 years of comprehension of Taoism, Pindao has finally been able to optimize the exercises!" "Will it be dangerous?" "For example, the meridians are broken, the dantian is broken, or the foundation of the law body is unstable..." Zhou Yi thought about it, and planned to follow the footsteps of the sages and practice step by step. The difference was only three or four hundred years, and it was not enough to consume the fortune-telling in the morning. With this in mind, he took out the lottery tube and shook it gently, consuming five hundred Shouyuan to perform a small cut sky technique. The lottery landed safely. In the lottery. Everything is safe. Fifty years in the blink of an eye, for Zhou Yi, it was but a moment. The mortal world has gone through two generations. Twenty years ago, drastic changes took place in Yunzhou, and the Dagan Dynasty, which was established in 1132, was finally overthrown. Qin Zheng, the new emperor of the Qing Dynasty, led a large army and horses to go to Beijing, and for 30 years, he fought in the north and south to become the first dynasty of Yunzhou. It was not until the remaining twelve kingdoms, who respected the Kingdom of Qing as the suzerain, stopped the expansion and conquest! early morning. Zhou Yi routinely drew Chaoyang Ziqi, and after finishing his practice, he took out the fortune-telling tube for fortune-telling. It has become a habit to do six divinations every day, and even if you become the number one in the world, you will not relax at all. The lottery landed. A dazzling light bloomed, slowly condensing into two words. Split light! "After a lapse of nearly four hundred years, there is a sign on the top again. There are ten thousand volumes of Taoist treasures in the poor way, and it must not be a secret technique. Zhou Yi''s face showed joy, the more he cultivated the mountain and river tripod, the more he knew the difficulty of Zhenzong''s treasure. The righteous and the devil have ruled Jiuzhou for thousands of years, and there is only one of each sect on the bright side, which is enough to see its preciousness. "Pindao waited for a long time, and finally waited until today, casually read the inheritance books, picked up the treasures of Zhenzong, and waited for hundreds of years to dig the graves casually..." Zhou Yi opened his mouth and spit out the basalt armor, turning it into an ordinary tortoise shell, and then performed another secret divination method, named Xiaoyan Shenshu. This method originated from Dan Dingzong, using the tortoise shell to predict the secrets of the heavens. Xuanwu''s remains can be said to be the top turtle shell in the world! Zhou Yishou pinched the tactic, and streaks of spiritual light fell on the turtle shell. When the mana was nearly exhausted, the soul trembled slightly, and several messages were born out of thin air. "Qingzhou, Casting Sword Hall!" "Children are working, pack up their belongings and change their land." Qingzhou. Hundreds of years have passed, and the calamity of Jianxuan slaughtering dozens of cities has wiped out time. Zhou Yi changed into a Taoist priest, holding a long banner for fortune-telling, and soon found out where the Sword Casting Hall was. Spirit Sword City. Prestige and illustrious, passed down for nearly three hundred years, Qingzhou''s undisputed number one force in the rivers and lakes. Every state and state has its branch, which is known as one hundred thousand swordsmen and one million disciples, and the status of the suzerain is not inferior to that of the emperors of various countries. "Two hundred years, it''s really an interesting time." Zhou Yi cast a stealth technique, stood up in the sky, and looked at the city below. It was bustling and noisy, and all the people on the street were wearing swords, obviously all of them were people in the world with martial arts. Countless black chimneys were erected in the city, and the clanging sound was endless. All the shops in the city were making iron and casting swords. The air was filled with the choking smell of sparks. Divine Consciousness swept back and forth across the city, and finally, at the shop in the southeast corner, noticed a wisp of mana fluctuation that was almost extinguished. "found it." Zhou Yi Dunguang landed at the door of the shop, and was about to walk in, when suddenly a young man came running in a hurry. "Uncle Li, I have collected enough money." While speaking, he ran into Li''s blacksmith shop, paid five hundred cents, and took out a rusted iron sword from the scrap iron piled in the corner. "hey-hey." The young man had a happy expression on his face, wrapped the iron sword in a rag several times, and ran away into the crowd. No matter how the young man went around, he seemed to have some anti-investigation methods, but he still couldn''t get rid of Zhou Yi who was following behind. Up to a single-family house. The boy pushed open the door and entered, greeted his elder sister cheerfully, and sneaked into his main room. He took out the iron sword from his arms, and before he could watch it, a voice came from his ear. "Fellow Daoist, this thing is related to me, can I give it to the poor Daoist?" The young man looked back at the sound, and saw a Taoist priest with a face like a crown of jade, appearing in front of him out of thin air. "Ghost!" With a shout, he performed Qinggong and fled outwards, but bumped into an invisible and tangible transparent wall, bounced back, and squatted. Zhou Yi waved his hand over the iron sword, pouring mana into it, and the reddish-brown rust fell off, turning into a brand-new three-foot green front in a blink of an eye. "There is still a little spirituality, and after a hundred and eighty years, it will completely degenerate into an ordinary magic weapon!" "The treasure of Megatron Jiuzhou then fell into the hands of Pindao so easily?" off topic Push the book "Mysterious World, I Can Change My Fate" 7017k Please pay attention to the latest chapter of my immortality in the immortal world () Chapter 195： 1 Sword Broken Mountain Distinguishing lightsaber, the treasure of Lingjianzong. According to the records in the classics, once the sword is activated, it will shake the whole world. Zhou Yi has been refining the mountain and river tripod from the mortal world, and has experienced the joint efforts of the family and the sect to cultivate it. It has been more than two hundred years since it has been promoted. "The light-splitting sword is a top-notch spiritual treasure. After restoring its original power, the strength of the sword spirit is comparable to that of the ancestors of Yuan Ying!" "Even if it''s a broken sword, the karma is a bit big..." Zhou Yi pondered for a long time, glanced at the young man crouching on the ground, showed an amiable smile, and waved more than a dozen treasures to shine in the air. "Little guy, you can choose these magical powers and panaceas. How about Pindao and you exchange this rusty sword?" The young man felt that Zhou Yi was not a monster, so he asked boldly. "Are you a fairy?" "Why do you like to ask that?" Zhou Yi said with a smile, "Pin Dao is not a fairy, but Sun Xing, a Qi refiner from Kunlun Mountain." Hearing this, the young man was relieved, stood up and said, "This sword can understand swordsmanship. If you can teach me, I will exchange it with you!" "Is there such a thing?" Zhou Yi carefully sensed the lightsaber, the remaining spirituality was not enough to transmit divine consciousness, otherwise it would not be thrown into the scrap metal pile. "Pin Dao has 18,000 swordsmanships, you can choose, the little guy will talk about it in detail." Xiao Tiezhu killed Jianxuan and obtained part of the inheritance of the Spirit Sword Sect. In the Ten Thousand Volumes Dao Collection, countless ordinary swordsmanship and monk swordsmanship were collected, enough for a young man to practice for several lifetimes. "My name is Lin Fan, not a little guy." Lin Fan said, "I went to Uncle Li''s shop half a month ago and watched him forge iron and cast a sword. He accidentally cut his finger, and blood dripped on the sword. Inexplicably, he learned a roll of phantom swordsmanship." "In order to buy this sword, I picked up half a month''s worth of slag, and I also borrowed 100 yuan from a friend. I finally managed to get enough!" "Fun! Interesting!" Zhou Yi repeatedly praised, the mana penetrated into Lin Fan''s body, it was indeed an extremely rare sword body. He vaguely guessed that he understood the cause and effect. When the lightsaber was about to die, he recognized Lin Fan as the master. When the sword spirit collapses in the future, it is possible that all spirituality will be integrated into Lin Fan''s body to lay the innate foundation for him. "I originally had doubts about whether the sword spirit was about to die and cast a spell to catch the poor way. Now it seems to be an accident, but with the arrival of the poor way, this matter can be the best of both worlds!" Zhou Yi put the lightsaber into his dantian, and his mana was always cultivated, he asked with a smile. "Which kind of swordsmanship do you want to learn?" Lin Fan frowned and thought for a long time, then shook his head with a bitter face, "I don''t know either." "Then teach it according to the number of ways of the poor road." Zhou Yi''s figure flickered, and he changed from a young age to a white-haired old man. The long fortune-telling banner in his hand turned into a cyan sword, and he stroked his long beard: "This kind of appearance is suitable for teaching swordsmanship." Lin Fan was stunned, and said, "Immortal!" "Don''t be in a daze, your elder sister is calling you." Zhou Yi waved his hand to lift the ban, and the shouts from outside immediately entered the house, calling for Lin Fan to eat. "coming." What is the temperament of a teenage child, Lin Fan hurriedly ran out and turned around to ask before going out. "Do the immortals need to eat?" "Is there any wine?" "The rice wine made by my sister is very delicious!" "Lead the way ahead." Zhou Yi was not polite, and followed him to the main room. Lin Fan murmured and introduced to his elder sister, saying that Daochang Sun was the best swordsman in the world. Seeing that he was talented, he went to the door to teach him swordsmanship. He seemed to know that he couldn''t hide it from Zhou Yi, so he winked from time to time, begging not to expose it. A sister named Lin Yu, looked at Zhou Yi''s extraordinary bearing, even if she had doubts in her heart, she didn''t ask her face to face. "Thank you sir, let''s sit down and eat first." Four dishes, one soup, and farm-style rice wine are a thousand times better than a bowl of rice, but Zhou Yi ate it with relish. Finish the meal. in the courtyard. Zhou Yi lay on the Taishi chair, took the big bowl of tea handed over by Lin Yu, and took a sip. "Do you want to follow along, girl?" "No, I have to go to the sword workshop to work." Lin Yu hesitated for a while, then said in a low voice, "Daoist priest, my parents died fighting swords in the rivers and lakes. I have never allowed Xiaofan to learn swordsmanship, just because I''m afraid..." Zhou Yi lightly stroked his long beard and said, "Don''t worry, Pindao is different from other sects. The disciples in the sect live very long. Lin Yu said, "Xiaofan has worshipped the Taoist priest as his teacher? Do you need to prepare for the cultivation?" "No need to bother." Zhou Yi said: "Pindao never accepts disciples. Today, after receiving the benefits of a little layman, he will teach swordsmanship as a reward." Lin Yu saw that his younger brother was cutting the wooden sword excitedly, and he couldn''t say anything else. He always had to walk his own way in the future, and forcibly restraining him might not be a good thing. "Xiaofan, please ask the Taoist priest." After a while. Lin Fan sharpened the wooden sword, played with a sword flower, and bowed in salute. "Please teach the immortal sword!" "In the eyes of Pindao, all swordsmanship is nothing more than strength and speed." Zhou Yi said slowly: "If you have strong strength, you will be able to use up your skills. If you are fast, you will advance and retreat at your own pace. Pindao will teach you the way to increase your strength in the morning, and in the afternoon, you will teach you how to escape...the way to lighten your body." Lin Fan listened to some truth, but also felt strange, and it seemed to be a little biased from what he expected. Lingjian City is famous for its "sword", including sword casting, swordsmanship, etc. Therefore, ten-year-old children have heard a lot about the understanding of swords, but they have never had such a truth. "Strength, run faster..." Lin Fan had doubts in his heart, but it was an immortal who spoke, so he could only follow. "Pin Dao''s cultivation methods are not in vain after all!" Zhou Yi showed a look of joy, and taught Lin Fan the optimized qi and blood martial arts word by word. The energy needed to condense Qi and blood comes from Lingmi. When cooking at night, the fragrance is refreshing. If Zhou Yi hadnt covered it up with his mana, it is estimated that the neighbors would all follow the taste to rub the rice. Lin Yu ate a few mouthfuls of spiritual rice, and immediately knew that Zhou Yi was really a strange person, and all the worries in his heart dissipated. A few months later. afternoon. The sun is just right, and the small courtyard is warm. Zhou Yi lay on the rocking chair, drinking tea and flicking his fingers. Tuk Tuk Tuk The continuous sound came from front, back, left and right, Lin Fan''s expression was solemn, and he performed light work to flicker and move. Bang! Lin Fan only felt severe pain in his back, his footsteps were chaotic, and he was hit by more than a dozen qi energy. "You''re dead again." Zhou Yi said slowly: "There are only ten people who use hidden weapons at the same time, and they can''t hide after practicing for half a month." "It''s too hard!" Lin Fan was once proud of his youth, but after Zhou Yi''s repeated blows, he disappeared without a trace. What is the master of the immortal sword, what is the epiphany of the elusive swordsmanship, it is not that you have to die ten or eight times a day. According to the Taoist priest, it takes only a few days to enter the arena and die by deception, trap, sneak attack, poisoning... "Will it be difficult if all the time you show off to your friends is spent practicing the exercises?" Zhou Yi said harshly In fact, he was extremely satisfied. Lin Fan was extremely talented and savvy, but unfortunately he was born in the wrong era. "Hey, nothing can be hidden from the immortals." Lin Fan poured tea respectfully and asked, "When will I be able to go out and explore the world?" "Lingjian City is just a remote place. In the eyes of Pindao, it''s like an ant. There are countless strong men in the nine continents and four seas, and they want to walk the world freely and happily..." Zhou Yi thought about it and said, "When the sword breaks the mountain, you can go out." "With one sword breaking the mountain, there are such strong men in the world!" Lin Fan had never been out of Lingjian City, and even rarely walked out of the nearby square market. Influenced by his parents and the people around him, he was full of longing for Jianghu and swordsmen, but he had no specific concept of the strength of Jianghu swordsmen. There is nothing wrong with what the immortal said! Chapter 196： Search the world "I want to work hard!" Lin Fan clenched his fists tightly, with a determined expression, and continued to practice light energy in the courtyard. "Ruzi can be taught." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, the so-called sword breaking the mountain is impossible, the original intention was to make Lin Fan practice steadfastly. The biggest flaw of genius is that it is too easy to get, easy to be arrogant and impetuous! There is no harm in setting a distant goal now, with awe and caution at all times. As for the final discovery that all the rivers and lakes are trash fish, how wonderful Lin Fan''s expression is, Zhou Yi has some small expectations in his heart. A volume of books appeared out of thin air in his hand, which recorded the history of Lingjian City, from the forbidden area of ??the Zhujiantang Library. Hearing the name, Lingjian City could guess that it was related to the Lingjian Sect back then. According to the records in the book, there was a great demon in Qingzhou that year, and the practice of magic art devoured countless people''s lives. The ancestors of Lingjian Sect ignored the wreckage and fought to the death with the Great Demon, and finally perished together. The founder of Zhujiantang was built by the disciples of Lingjian Sect. In order to commemorate the merits of the ancestors, it was named Lingjian City! "Shit!" Zhou Yi smashed the book into pieces, his eyes flashed coldly, the first ancestor who fell into the devil was Jian Xuan. Lin Fan stopped and asked in confusion, "Xianchang, who made you angry?" "That''s it..." Zhou Yi stopped halfway through his words, unwilling to have a deep relationship with Lin Fan about this matter, and said quietly, "I''ve lived for too long, and it''s a bad thing to find that wherever I go!" Lin Fan asked curiously, "Xianchang, where is Kunlun Mountain?" "The Kunlun Mountains are everywhere and not in any boundary." Zhou Yi looked up to the southeast: "I was in Yunzhou a few years ago, tens of thousands of miles away." "tens of thousands of miles!" Lin Fan exclaimed, "What are the immortals doing so far?" Zhou Yi sighed, "There''s an annoying guy over there, and I''m too lazy to see it." Over the years, Baiyun Peak has been dug through by soldiers, and even if it doesn''t affect the dust formation, it''s annoying every day. "Oh." Seeing that the Taoist priest was reluctant to say more, Lin Fan changed the subject sensible: "Immortal, I''ve been practicing for so long, why haven''t you passed on my swordsmanship?" Zhou Yi glanced at Lin Fan and stroked his long beard. "If you can break a mountain with one sword, what skills do you need?" ... Xianjing. Originally Dagan Kyoto, it was renamed after Daqing occupied it. Emperor Taishi claimed that he had met an immortal and cultivated in Kunlun Mountains, so he changed his name to immortal. The historians and officials of the Qing Dynasty searched through the thousands of books in Dagan, but never found the word "Kunlun", and they were afraid of His Majesty''s majesty, so they had to explain the source from ancient books. The officials who knew the inside information smiled and did not speak, and most of the officials who did not know the inside information only thought that there really was Kunlun Mountain in the world. Royal Palace. Shangyang Palace. The first emperor Qin Zheng glanced at the courtiers in the hall, his eyes were cold and severe. Under the suppression of the congenital situation and the emperor''s majesty, the weak civil servants couldn''t help shaking their legs. "General Zhang, is there any trace of Kunlun in recent days?" "Report to Your Majesty." General Zhang bowed and stepped out of the line: "I sent 100,000 iron cavalry, from the East Sea, the troops were divided into two routes, marching along the coast to the north and south, and carefully explored the mountains and rivers. Now, 50% of the Yunzhou area has been swept, and Kunlun Mountain has not been found! " Emperor Taishi ordered: "It''s too slow, send another 100,000 troops, and cooperate with the soldiers of the prefectures to clean up Yunzhou within ten years!" "According to the order." General Zhang bowed to his orders, and Emperor Taishi conquered most of the territory of the Qing Kingdom, and his prestige in the army was unparalleled. Not to mention searching for the illusory Kunlun Mountains, even if the immortals were in front of them, the Daqing Iron Cavalry charged with a single order from the Great First Emperor! "Please, Your Majesty, think twice!" When the chief assistant of the dynasty was listed, his face was embarrassed: "The country was first established, and the foundation is not solid, so it is appropriate to recuperate. Such a large-scale deployment of troops will not only be unbearable for the national treasury, but the people will also bear a lot of labor." "Your Majesty, I received 800 miles of rush yesterday." The minister of household said: "Dry disasters occurred in Ning''an, Ming, Yangshan and other places, and there is no cloud in March. Please prepare food for disaster relief in advance to avoid civil unrest." Another minister came out and persuaded: "The theory of immortals and longevity has been false since ancient times. Your Majesty is young and strong. Don''t indulge in this and delay the kingdom." "My minister agrees!" "Think twice, Your Majesty!" More than a dozen ministers came out in a row, asking the Taishi Emperor to withdraw the military order. "Enough! I am very awake now, and I have my own considerations in my heart." Emperor Taishi stopped the ministers, looked at the commander of Jinyiwei, and asked, "How is the investigation of the Buddhist and Taoist pseudo-sutras?" "Returning to Your Majesty, in the past half a month, thirteen temples and Taoist temples that read apocryphal scriptures have been inspected, and all of them have been sent to the army for labor." Liu Jin bowed and said, "This minister dares to issue a military order. Within a year, the apocryphal scriptures of this dynasty will disappear, and within three years, no one in the Yunzhou countries will dare to recite the apocryphal scriptures!" "very good!" Emperor Taishi praised: "Liu Aiqing let go and do it. Anyone who slanders Xuanxiao Daozu is my enemy, and he can be accused of treason and punish the nine clans!" Emperor Taishi knew that Liu Jin was a villain, but in suppressing Buddhism, only a ruthless traitor could be used. With the foundation of Buddhism and Taoism, anyone who does it can only cure the symptoms but not the root cause! Moreover, Buddhism slandered the sages, false scriptures deceived the world, and oppression with traitors was in line with retribution! Emperor Taishi knew that there was little hope of relying on soldiers to find Kunlun Mountain, so at the same time he rectified the name of Daojun Xuanxiao and established himself as one of the two saints of Taoism, in order to win the favor of the real Xuanyi. "Sir, obey the order!" Liu Jin''s face was full of joy. With His Majesty''s words, whoever dared to object to Jin Yiwei would throw a few apocryphal books in anyone''s house. After retreating. Lunch. Emperor Taishi ate more than a dozen bowls of rice in a row, all of which were grains of carefully selected tribute rice, but he always felt bland and tasteless. "Tell Master Xu!" After a while. The contemporary master of the White Cloud Temple, Xu Zhenren, greeted him with three kowtows and nine bows, and shouted long live His Majesty. Emperor Taishi was very satisfied, thinking that when he entered Xianjing thirty-five years ago, the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism did not kneel when they saw the emperor and claimed to be outsiders. Now that more than 30 years have passed, seven spectators have died, and the Taoist priests have finally cleared their minds and respectfully bowed and worshipped three times. "How''s the longevity elixir refining?" "Your Majesty, the art of alchemy has been lost for a long time, and the pinnacle has not been very proficient in researching it for decades." Xu Zhenren took out the jade box from his bosom and offered it with both hands: "I destroyed several furnaces in a row and spent a lot of elixir, and only made a few residual pills." Baiyun Guan was passed down from the Dan Dingzong. Even after many changes and revisions of the inheritance classics, there are still many Dan recipes that have been handed down. Xu Zhenren studied alchemy, relying on three points of ability and seven points of loyalty, and won the support and trust of Emperor Taishi. The inner servant presented the jade box and carefully opened it. Inside there are three thumb-sized pills, red all over, with golden moir patterns, emitting an attractive medicinal fragrance. A look of surprise flashed in the Taishi Emperor''s eyes. He listened to Shen Zhenren talking about many elixir, and Yanshou Pill was the same as this. He waved his hand to stop the servant from testing the medicine, and directly picked up a pill and swallowed it. It melts in the mouth The rich spiritual energy diffuses into the internal organs. Thirty-six years later, I finally felt the taste of aura again, like nectar in a long drought. "Hahaha!" Emperor Taishi looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and scenes of familiar and unfamiliar scenes appeared in front of him, like crazy ravings. "I hold Tai A, Yulong Cha, Climb Kunlun..." "There are thousand-year-old green jujube trees, ten thousand-year-old red vines, Xuanzhu grass, purple salvia..." "Yin and yang condense into fairy fruit, and five qi converge into ganoderma lucidum..." "And in the middle of the Kunlun Mountains, there are built trees, hundreds of thousands of trees without branches, green leaves and purple stems, going up to Jiuxiao, down to Jiuyou, immortals and gods are above the sky..." Emperor Taishi''s words and deeds were recorded word for word by the historian in the hall! Chapter 197： Buddhist heritage The cruelest thing in the world is not ignorance, but knowing too much, but not getting it. I can''t ask for it, it looks like crazy, and the illusion has just appeared! Everyone in the hall thought that Emperor Taishi Fudan was crazy, only he knew that he was not crazy, and everything he said was what he saw with his own eyes. Thousand-year-old jujube tree, blood vine demon, Xuanzhu grass, purple salvia, yin and yang fruit, five-color Ruiyunzhi, Jianmu... After a long time. The scene in front of Emperor Taishi collapsed, his murmuring gradually died out, and he sat cross-legged on the futon. Leng You glanced at the people in the hall, all bowed their heads and looked expressionless, how could they not have guessed the thoughts of the people below, probably thought they were talking nonsense. "Why doesn''t Xu Zhen get up?" "This minister is inexplicably excited, congratulations to Your Majesty!" Xu Zhenzhen knelt on the ground and shivered. The elixir was indeed real. It came from the heritage of Buddhism and Taoism. However, alchemy still needed elixir furnace, magic, and spirit fire. Now, it can only be replaced by ordinary fire copper cauldron. As a result, three furnaces were smelted in a row, and a rare amount of elixir was wasted. Fortunately, I read the ancient Taoist books a few days ago and found the method of lead and mercury inner alchemy. The combination of the two made a spiritual elixir. The appearance is similar to that in the classics. As for the efficacy, Xu Zhenren dare not take it anyway. Xu Zhenren thought that taking this pill was not as effective as eating the elixir raw, but he didn''t dare to say what he thought in his mind. "The decree is that Xu Zhenren has merit in alchemy, and he will grant Huai Xuanji Miaoguangzu Zhenjun, give purple robes, reward ten thousand gold, and order the statue of Baiyunguan to offer incense!" Taishidi said slowly: "The real person continues to make alchemy, and I will let the imperial army send the elixir, at least one pot every month!" Qi and blood martial arts have been cultivated to the point of condensing the aperture, and one meal can only be satisfied by eating half a cow. However, since leaving the Kunlun Mountains, even though he has eaten his throat and his stomach, there is still a kind of hunger that comes from the soul. When he was young, he was able to endure it, and with the hearty spirit of leading the army to conquer the world, he barely dispelled the greed in his heart. Now that Emperor Taishi is nearly 80 years old, he has the power of the Qing Kingdom, and has deterred the countries of Yunzhou. Taking the medicinal herbs today, the scent of Reiki invades the bone marrow! "I, poor life, must find Kunlun Mountain!" Emperor Taishi pulled out the Tai''a sword from his waist, the whole body was as green as jade, and pointed at the sky. "If I don''t live forever, no matter how powerful I am, I will be nothing but a handful of loess in a hundred years!" When these words came out, the courtiers and servants in the hall immediately knelt down and shouted three times. "Long live your majesty, long live, long live!" ... After the day has changed. In order to prevent the counterattack of the secular kingship, the Buddhist monks seized the Buddhist dominance. Therefore, before the spiritual energy completely dissipated, the royal families of Yizhou were invited to go to the Land of Elysium and changed their name to Fozhou. Fozhou is divided into twelve Buddha lands, which are governed by twelve upper temples. The division of state capitals under its jurisdiction is similar to that of the original imperial court. Because monks had to recite sutras and practice Buddhism, they did not have much time to manage their place, so they appointed lay disciples as officials and were classified as second-class people. The first class is naturally monks, the third class is farmers and industry, the fourth class is criminals, slaves, and so on. Divide people into four grades, with fixed occupations and levels to facilitate governance, from top to bottom like a pyramid. It is supplemented by Buddhist scriptures such as karma, reincarnation of life and death, etc., under the guidance of the people to endure hardship and suffering, they can be reincarnated as monks in the next life, and they will be imprisoned from the body to the soul. For hundreds of years, instead of large-scale rebellions, Buddhist rule became more and more rock-solid. As for all the classics other than Buddhism, such as the Four Books and Five Classics, history books, biographies, etc., whoever recites the reader commits a serious crime of blasphemy against the Buddha, the whole family enters the ranks of the fourth class, and only after suffering for three lives and three lives can they be liberated. This is just the overall structure, and Buddhism has set a level from basic necessities of life. Walking in the Buddha gate city, you can clearly distinguish the difference between the four classes according to the color of the people''s clothes, transportation, food, and housing regulations. Bodhi Buddha Land. Wanfo Temple. Legend has it that Buddhism originated here, and it can be said to be the sect of all Buddhas and the actual ruler of Buddhism. Mahavira Hall. The pure gold Buddha statue several feet high, with kind eyes and kind eyes, looked at the believers below with a smile. Among them is an old monk with long eyebrows, with a tall skeleton and a whole body like red gold. There are more than a dozen monks around, old or young, with distant eyes, and all of them look like they are pitiful and sympathetic. The only person who spoke in the hall was a monk in rags, a monk with many scars, telling about what happened to the Buddhist monks in Yunzhou. "...After the Emperor Taishi destroyed the Wanfo Temple in Qianjing, he broke down the mountains and destroyed the temple, and burned all the Buddhist scriptures. He dispatched military pawns, Jinyiwei, and internal servants to hunt down the monks. If they dared to resist, they would be killed. Even the children of the lay people were thrown into prison." "The poor monk and hundreds of warrior monks traveled all the way to the west, crossing tens of thousands of miles in Jizhou, and only one disciple was left when they reached Fozhou!" Speaking of this, the monk showed his scar on his chest, pierced with an arrow, and died on the spot after a few minutes, and continued: "At the border of Fozhou, the poor monk was rescued by the believers, and he was lucky enough to survive before he could pass on the matter of Yunzhou back. " "Amitabha!" The old monk with long eyebrows instructed: "The believers in this family have great merit, and allow their son to be ordained as a monk to enjoy the bliss of Buddhism." The monk on the left got up and took the order: "Follow the decree of the Zen master!" The old monk asked left and right: "What do you think about the matter of Yunzhou?" A monk said: "Emperor Taishi praised the Buddha''s enemy Xuanxiao, and he started to destroy the Buddha, so he should be punished!" Another monk said: "Zen master, the poor monk is willing to lead 100,000 monks and soldiers to go to Yunzhou to spread the Dharma and overthrow the tyranny of the false emperor of the Qing Kingdom!" "The poor monk is also willing to go!" "..." "Amitabha!" The old monk with long eyebrows announced the Buddha''s name and said: "The power of the fake emperor has reached the innate, and he is the best in the world. It is difficult for this person to die without Buddhism." All the monks nodded slightly, showing disdain for Emperor Taishi on the surface, but in fact a strong man who can rule Yunzhou, an extraordinary monk and soldier can rule. "What did the Zen master think?" "Wait!" The old monk with long eyebrows said: "The pseudo-emperor''s obsession with immortality is almost crazy. When all his rebels and relatives leave, the people''s hearts will be lost. I will ask the Buddha to kill them, and I can deter the countries of Yunzhou and subdue the people." A monk asked suspiciously, "Master Zen, Yunzhou is tens of thousands of miles away, is it worth using the Buddha''s treasure?" After Xuan Xiao beheaded Miao Shan, he did not take away the treasure of the Buddhist sect. It takes a lot of spiritual energy to activate the Buddha treasure, which is equivalent to consuming the foundation of Buddhism and shaking the foundation of governance. "My Buddha ruled the Buddhist continent for three hundred years, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and they were a hundred times more comfortable and happy than the dynasty ruled." The monk with long eyebrows said slowly: "In order to seek immortality, the false emperors used heavy corve and servitude, cruel and tyrannical, so that the people could not live well. It is in line with the spirit of the eastward crossing of the Buddha Dharma. My Buddha illuminates thousands of people, and is in line with the will of the heavens and the people''s hearts!" "Hundreds of millions of people in Jiuzhou should bathe in Buddha''s grace and enjoy my Buddha''s bliss!" ... The words are divided into two parts. Spirit Sword City. Zhou Yi has been in Qingzhou for ten years, and the rocking chair he lies on every day has been rubbed brightly and lubricated. "Xiao Linzi, you have already learned the five-element flashing technique, and there is nothing for the poor to teach." The technique of instant flash is a secret technique that Zhou Yi deduced by combining the Five Elements Escape Technique and Qinggong, changing the consumption of mana to qi and blood. This method is no longer pure martial arts. The mystery is similar to magic, but the amount of qi and blood consumed is too large, so you can only use the trump card! "Immortal, are you leaving?" Lin Fan''s qi and blood flowed out of his body, and his figure jumped up next to Zhou Yi, with a reluctant expression on his face: "If the immortal master will stay in the mortal world, I will definitely work hard to earn money and give you your retirement." "Hmph, the last guy who said that, Pindao has already given him three graves!" Zhou Yi''s body changed into a youthful appearance, and sighed: "The fate is here, there is no need for nostalgia, and the poor Taoist must return to Kunlun Mountain to practice." "Can I go to the rivers and lakes after that?" Lin Fan looked hesitant and looking forward to it. After ten years of subterranean cultivation, Qi and blood finally condensed into the orifice. The follow-up was accumulated over time, turning the orifice point into a blood pill, but it was still far from the realm of breaking the mountain with a sword. With the speed of a flash, he stabbed with all his strength with a single sword, which could only shatter a bluestone three to four feet in size. "sure." Zhou Yi''s expression was a little weird, he tried his best to restrain his thoughts of hiding behind him and watching Lezi, and said solemnly: "A warrior in the Ningqiao realm, a poor Daoist slap can kill three or four thousand people. When you go out to explore the rivers and lakes, remember to be careful!" The Qi and Blood Martial Dao Condensing Aperture is equivalent to the innate master, that is, the early stage of Qi cultivation. Zhou Yi didn''t know how many innate warriors there were in Jiuzhou, probably not more than three digits. It seems that martial arts practice does not depend on spiritual energy, but without the support of immortal Tao medicine pills, the number of innate masters is far less than before the extinction of spiritual energy, and it is necessary to count the immortality hidden in the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism. "gone." Zhou Yi waved goodbye and was about to leave in a dashing manner. The ten years he spent with Lin Fan was quite warm, but it was not a reason to stay. The only thing in the world that can walk with Zhou Yi is time! Seeing that Lin Fan couldn''t hold back, he knelt on the ground three times and bowed nine times, and said, "Immortal, I''ve had a question for the past ten years, can you tell me about it?" "Just ask." Zhou Yi raised his brows, and he could probably guess what Lin Fan was thinking. "Back then, I was lucky enough to get the Immortal Sword to recognize its master, but I was just a child who didn''t know the martial arts. With your strength, Immortal, you can completely take away the Immortal Sword without a sound." Lin Fan said, "Either by exchanging swordsmanship, or by giving a spiritual pill, you don''t have to bother to teach for ten years at all!" "First, Pindao didn''t bother, I just opened my eyes and closed my eyes for ten years." Zhou Yi explained: "Secondly, the poor daoist took away the lightsaber and compensated for the corresponding value. How could he deceive the treasures of the district? I lied to you today for the immortal sword, and tomorrow I lied to inherit it. After a long time, I lost my heart! " "Poor Dao lives long and is strong enough, but if he loses his heart, he will fall into the abyss sooner or later!" "One day I used to use five buckets of Lingmi to deceive people, and I provoke a great guy, a lesson from the past..." Zhou Yi didn''t care whether Lin Fan understood it or not, he said it to himself: "That immortal sword has an extraordinary origin, but it''s just a crippled person, and he can only push you to the innate master." "Now the poor way has the treasure, the sword has preserved the spiritual consciousness, you have achieved the innate, the three are the best, and you don''t owe each other!" "I see." Lin Fan faintly realized something, and he was inevitably a little disappointed. He said, "Isn''t that because I can''t use the name of immortals in the future? When I am in trouble, immortals will not come to rescue me?" "Ruzi can be taught!" Zhou Yi believed in cause and effect, but he was not bound by cause and effect. If the value to be paid was too high, he would simply give up the lightsaber. I am lucky to get it, and I don''t force it to lose it. Without obsession, there is no catastrophe! "Remember to be cautious when walking in the rivers and lakes, and don''t want to die on the street, lest the poor think of you in the future, and there is no place to worship and burn paper..." The sound was faint, and the figure was no longer there. Lin Fan banged his head a few times, even if it was a fair deal, the ten-year teaching grace could not be faked. "Relax, Immortal, I will not disgrace Kunlun''s name!" The immortal would not allow him to walk under his name, so he would directly use the name of the mountain, and in the future he would walk in the rivers and lakes and call himself a disciple of Kunlun. "Just do it!" Lin Fan stood up, slung the iron bar around his waist, and planned to go to his brother-in-law''s house to say goodbye to his sister. Just went out. He saw the handsome young man in white, riding in a light-veiled sedan chair carried by four strong men, followed by eight beautiful sword attendants. Pedestrians along the street hide one after another, whispering about touting the young master, it turns out that it is Wu Kun, the young master of the Sword Casting Hall, and it is rumored that he has the appearance of Emperor Wu! "Martial Emperor! Martial Dao Emperor, such a domineering title." Lin Fan sensed carefully, but he could not detect the depth of Wu Kun''s strength. He was afraid that his skills had reached the realm of transformation, so he stepped forward to ask for advice with excitement: "At the end of martial arts, I want to ask for advice..." Unexpectedly, before getting close to the distance of three feet, the close-fitting swordsman frowned slightly, and jumped out of the column and drew his sword straight to stab! Lin Fan has been cultivating for ten years, and he has never fought against anyone in actual combat. No matter how much his qi and blood increase, he can only survive a few more breaths under the immortal training with all his strength. Seeing the sharp sword stab at this moment, Lin Fan pulled out the iron bar from his waist and slashed vertically like instinct. Qi and blood come out through the body drink loudly to increase courage. "gravel!" boom! The turbulent sword energy fell, and the maid turned into rain on the spot, slowly falling and dyeing the street blood. "..." Wu Kun wiped his face and saw that his hands were bright red, and screamed in horror: "Help! There are assassins!" How could Lin Fan not know that he had caused a big disaster, cast instant flash through several houses, and disappeared in a vertical leap. at this time. Zhou Yi changed into another face, just out of the yellow paper, and saw the chaotic scene on the street. "Pindao taught this fellow for ten years, how much merit has he accumulated!" After saying that, it turned into an escape light and flew towards Yunzhou. ... Baiyun Peak. Zhou Yi stood up in the sky, looking at the mountain below, which had lost most of it, and shook his head helplessly. "Sooner or later, people will dig into the ground, and the mountain must be changed!" Fortunately, the Fire Palace was built three hundred feet underground. Even if the Taishi Emperor learned about this from the ancient books of Baiyun Temple, it would be difficult to dig a thousand meters deep. Burned some yellow paper in front of each grave, including his own tomb. Afterwards, Zhou Yi went to the old white grave and said some words. Thousands of years have passed, and he should have been reincarnated. "It is rumored that Buddhism''s secret method of nirvana reincarnation is used to find the reincarnation of eminent monks, but it is a pity that Wanfo Temple escaped the catastrophe, otherwise Pindao will complete his agreement with you." "Poor Dao is not in a hurry. We have time to wait until the foundation of Buddhism is exhausted, and the collection of ancient books is free to read." After the worship, Zhou Yi turned into an escape light and flew southwards, as far as the 100,000 Mountains. Thorns Ridge. Moyun City. Zhou Yi stood in the sky, seeing that the city had expanded several times, and it was quite lively and prosperous. "After that, I will find a mountain nearby and continue to cultivate and enlighten!" Please pay attention to the latest chapter of my immortality in the immortal world () Chapter 198： become a totem Genius to remember the address of this site in one second: [New] https://The fastest update! No ads! I became a totem in Chapter 198 of the Immortal Grandmaster in the Immortal Cultivation World "Go to celebrate first, a retreat without celebration is incomplete!" Zhou Yi escaped into Moyun City, and he turned into a handsome young man in a flash, and he would inquire when he met anyone. "Where can I listen to music on the hook?" Pedestrians pointed to the southeast: "Hehuan Garden!" "This name seems to have quite a history!" Among the Goulan that Zhou Yi has visited for thousands of years, there are not a hundred but eighty schools. Names such as Chunfeng, Xiaoxiang, Yihong, Manyue, etc., are all the names that scholars have been asked to extract from the Four Books and Five Classics. After all, Goulan listens to the music either by literati or pretending to be literati. Ordinary people can''t bear a few taels of money to drink tea. Such a straightforward name as Hehuanyuan was indeed the first time I heard it. "Be sure to go and see for a long time." Escape light fell on the north of the city, Zhou Yi was not in a hurry, and walked slowly over with his hands. Years go by, and the scenery changes. The scenery of Moyun City is very different from that of the past. Because the Shiwanda Mountain produces a large number of wild ginseng and other precious medicines, it attracts the wealthy businessmen of the Yunzhou countries, who speak loudly with different accents. Pedestrians on the street are no longer linen-clad animal skins, and there are no monsters with bull-headed, tiger-headed and wolf-headed heads, and more clothes of various colors and textures. The voices were full of people, so it was not lively. Zhou Yi stopped and walked, visiting the store from time to time, or strolling in front of the stall. Listening to the people chatting and talking, I learned that the city lord''s mansion relies on the transaction tax of wealthy merchants to maintain the operation of Moyun City. As long as the 100,000 mountain treasures are not exhausted, this tax is many times higher than the agricultural tax. After all, Moyun City is located in the mountains and valleys. Even if it has been cultivated for hundreds of years, there are some plain fields around the city, which are not enough to supply the city with food. Another reason is that the people in the city are all practicing Qi and blood martial arts, and the agricultural tax cannot be collected at all! "So rich and happy, it''s like a paradise." Zhou Yiyue walked towards the center of the city, and found that the shops on the left and right had gradually turned into wine shops, with a strong and long-lasting aroma of wine. Looking forward, the whole street is full of wine and drinking shops. The benches outside the wine shop were full of drinkers in all kinds of clothes, including the young master in brocade clothes, and the bunt Liba. They sat upright in a more stable and elegant posture, with Erlang''s legs crossed casually and comfortably. The sounds of boxing and drinking orders came one after another, and there were cheers from time to time. Someone must have drank the whole altar in one breath! Zhou Yi has no distinction between high and low people, but after living for a long time, it is inevitable that he will be affected by the rules of this world. When he sees such a scene, he immediately becomes interested. He found a vacant seat and sat down, called Xiao Er for a drink, and asked a silver bean as a reward. "Man, are we all drinking like this?" "Guest officer, you must have come to Moyun City for the first time, and I don''t know the customs here." The man skillfully put away the silver beans and explained with a smile: "We pay attention to the size of the wine, and other worlds have respect and inferiority. As long as they are on the wine table, it is the same. This custom has been passed down for hundreds of years, even if it is a great elder. I''m here, but I can''t put it on the shelf." Zhou Yi listened interestingly and asked, "What is the origin of this custom?" "Of course there is. It is said that five hundred years ago there were man-eating monsters in the mountains. Jinshen felt pity and built Moyun City to protect the people." The man and the man explained a lot, and said succinctly: "Because the Golden God likes fine wine, he often becomes a mortal to taste it, so the City Lord''s Mansion ordered that the wine shop should not treat anyone differently, so as not to neglect the gods." "This rule has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it has become a custom here, just like the people of Yunzhou set off firecrackers during the New Year." Fun and interesting! Zhou Yi nodded with a smile, opened the wine jar and sniffed, the taste was purer than it was hundreds of years ago. Gudong Gudong drank one jar of wine and bought two more jars for storage bags. After that, each wine shop stopped for a while and bought two jars after tasting it. to the center of the city. From a distance, I saw a bronze statue of three or four feet tall, in a half-sitting posture, sitting not on a chair or a lotus pedestal, but a sturdy ox, two horns coated with gold powder, and the sun shone brightly. The black tiger was lying at his feet, and the prime minister was waiting by the side, with a golden eagle standing on his shoulders, and his wings spread out behind him, ready to fly. There are two rows of pillars inscribed with mysterious textures in front of the statue. If you look closely, the characters are in random order. They are recited according to some mysterious laws, and the tones are high and long, like chanting. at this time. Under the guidance of the sacrifice, a man and a woman were bowing to the statue three times and offering incense. The sacrificial ceremony announced that men and women, under the witness of the Golden God, will become husband and wife, and they must be united in the future. Nearby people from both sides cheered loudly and sent blessings to the bride and groom. Among them, it seemed that the bridegroom''s mother offered incense and asked the sacrifice to inform the Golden God that the bride could give birth to a healthy child. "Golden God is willing to bless the world, but I can''t be greedy!" The priest asked, "I don''t know whether to choose to be as strong as an ox, as fierce as a tiger, as free as an eagle, or as long as a tortoise?" The mother, a devout follower of the Golden God, bowed to the sacrifice and said, "The Golden God is above, the old lady does not ask her grandson to hear it, as long as she lives in peace and longevity." The priest nodded slightly, and then began to recite the high-spirited and long incantation, finally indicating that the Golden God had received the prayer. "Well, Pindao did receive it." Zhou Yi was listening not far away, and with a finger, the spiritual light fell into the couple''s body, and all the hidden ailments disappeared and the body became strong. After the bride and groom left, the priest received several prayers from the believers. Most of them begged the Golden God to bless their safety, and some even sought out treasures in the mountains, and even directly sought to make a fortune. In the eyes of the people of Moyun City, the Golden God belongs to the gods who rule over everything, and they come to ask for anything. Zhou Yi queued for half an hour, and finally it was his turn to step forward and put the prepared incense in the cauldron in front of the statue. The priest observed Zhou Yi''s clothing and said, "Are you a foreigner?" Zhou Yi bowed to the statue, cupped his hands, and said, "Pin Dao is from Qingzhou and traveled around the world. It was the first time I heard the legend of the Golden God, and I came to worship with admiration in my heart." "respect" The priest''s eyes narrowed slightly and he said: "So it seems that the Daoist friends have a long history and know what happened hundreds of years ago?" Zhou Yi nodded and said, "I have heard a little bit that it is rare for the demon race to bless the human race!" "Don''t tell other people about this, you will be kicked out of the city if you are beaten." The sacrifice said: "Golden God is no longer a monster, but a totem of Moyun City, just like the immortal gods worshipped by Taoism and the Bodhisattva worshiped by Buddhists." Zhou Yi asked again: "Dare to ask why Jin is the name of the god?" The sacrificial priest said: "Jin is the surname of the god, the name is Yi, and it is the origin of everything in Moyun City." "Thank you for your advice!" Zhou Yi didn''t ask too much, and there were many people behind, waiting in line to worship. Leave the city center. Looking back at the towering bronze statue, the traces left by the wind, frost, rain and snow seemed to be more ancient and vicissitudes, Zhou Yi couldn''t help feeling emotional. "Pindao can actually become a totem, prayed and worshipped by all the people!" "It''s time to celebrate!" until Hehuan Garden. Zhou Yi arrived at the boundary, observed for a moment, and made sure that he had been there. After the war between the righteous and the devil started, many monks came to Moyun City to take refuge. Among them, a real person named Lu Lin taught the fox demon and snake demon the method of double cultivation, and earned a lot of spirit stones for mutual benefit. Hundreds of years have passed, and Lu Zhenren has long since died, but his inheritance has not been cut off. After several expansions, Moyun City has long been different from its original appearance. Zhou Yi did not notice it at the beginning, but now he sees some familiar traces, and he still does not know the origin of Hehuan Garden. "After living for a long time, there are old friends everywhere!" Seeing that Zhou Yi was stagnant at the entrance of the alley, the old man thought it was the young man with thin skin, and came over with his waist twisted. "Guest officer, please come in!" The old bustard embraced Zhou Yi''s arm familiarly, with a broad and soft heart: "Young master is the first to come to Moyun City, right? We are not ordinary girls here, all of them are proficient in the method of double cultivation. " Zhou Yi said: "But the Taoist secret art?" "Young Master is not an ordinary person, he is well-informed." The old bustard said proudly: "We have inherited it for five or six hundred years. It is both a Goulan and a martial arts sect of Hehuan Sect. As long as the son has enough money, he can stay for a year or two to ensure that his internal strength will improve greatly." "Then stay for two years." Zhou Yi only thought that the world was strange. The double cultivation method passed down by Lu Laodao in those days actually evolved into a martial arts sect. ... There are many things in this world that Zhou Yi can''t see, some can handle, some can''t, but there is only one enemy. Dragon King. "Pindao has a small heart!" The place where Zhou Yi retreated was selected on the mountain north of Bibotan. Originally it had no name, but now it has become Kunlun Mountain. After the ancestral veins were cut off, the Dragon Emperor blood sacrificed to the demon clan under his command in order to avoid the catastrophe of the end of the law. The inheritance of the human race relies on the classics and books, and the demon race is the bloodline of the ancestors. As long as the bloodline traces back long enough, the inheritance of the ancient demon gods will automatically emerge. The dragon emperor and other four demon emperors have pure and ancient bloodlines, and they know a lot about ancient things. After the drastic changes in the world, they ordered the group of demons to collect resources as soon as possible. Zhou Yi chose to cultivate in the 100,000-strong mountain this time, because he had the intention of digging a grave and digging out the old dragon from self-proclaimed. It was learned from Xiao Tiezhu that after self-proclaimed, all external and internal inductions were forbidden, and even thinking and consciousness did not exist, like a cold and hard rock. Therefore, the spell cannot be interrupted by itself, and it can only end on its own after the energy is exhausted. The exact number of years later, even the caster does not know. Xiao Tiezhu once used a secret method to search for the self-proclaimed old monsters, but unfortunately all of them disappeared. Zhou Yi arranged the forbidden formation according to Bai Yunfeng''s appearance, opened his mouth and spit out the building wood and landed in the center, exuding a strong spiritual energy, and began to moisten the land and turn it into a spiritual field. "Suffocated me." The Lingshen doll jumped out of the imperial beast bag, looked at the uneven mountain, and pursed her mouth: "We will continue to cultivate the wasteland again!" "Go and plant the elixir, do you still want to become an immortal?" Zhou Yi built the Taoist temple and the pavilion, instructed the Lingshen doll to work hard, and turned into a light to fly to Bibotan. The old dragon has lived for thousands of years. With his mind, he probably won''t bury himself in Bibotan, but in order to prevent this fellow from playing in the dark, Zhou Yi plans to explore the old site of the Dragon Palace. Even if there is no trace of the old dragon, it is possible to find a few things related to the old dragon, and then deduce it step by step through the method of divination. Escape to the bottom. Zhou Yi had been to the Dragon Palace, and he soon saw the ruins of the Dragon Palace following the direction. After hundreds of years of lake erosion, only a few pillars remain in the glorious palace, the collapsed houses are overgrown with water plants, and fish and shrimp are digging in the gaps. Wander under the water and look at the remnants of walls, pillars, palaces and more. Back then, the scene of the Dragon Palace going to the banquet was still in front of us, but in an instant, the times changed, and the famous Dragon Palace in Jiuzhou was left with some broken walls and ruins. "How tyrannical Ren was in his lifetime, he can''t live forever, after all, he is just a handful of loess!" Zhou Yi witnessed with his own eyes that the Dragon Palace was turned into a ruin. Divine consciousness shrouded in a radius of more than ten miles, and he went back and forth in the Dragon Palace several times, but no strange objects were found. A lot of gold and jade jewels have been excavated from the ruins, but they are only palace decorations, and it is difficult to use them to predict the Dragon Emperor. The method of divination is affected by strength. Zhou Yi uses Jin Dan to find Nascent Soul, which is only possible if it is close to the body. "Poor Daoist has time. In a hundred years and a thousand years, he will finally be able to find where Lao Long buried himself!" Closed since. Chanting sutras every day. After more than ten years of hustle and bustle, Zhou Yi returned to quietness. The way of practice should be relaxed one by one, and the tension should be grasped by itself, so as to avoid boredom or laxity. Zhou Yi sometimes envied Lingshen dolls, they were pure in nature and never had the concept of sadness. Lingshen doll was spinning around Jianmu, muttering words, followed by a red tail. Jianmu has been ripened to three feet, and the Lingshen doll can''t see the top even with its head raised, but unfortunately, it went straight out, and there was no sign of sprouting and bifurcation. "The aura is a bit more intense than before. From this point of view, it doesn''t take a thousand years to break through the mid-term." Years passed in a flash. this day. Clear sky. Zhou Yi finished his practice, feeling a little bored in his heart, so he did not comprehend the Taoist treasure, and flew to Bibo Pond in the form of an escaped light. Take the rod out of the storage bag and start fishing slowly. The sky in the mountains is impermanent, and in an instant, the dark clouds are closed, a gust of wind blows, and the drizzle falls. Zhou Yi sat by the lake, watching the vast mist. Wind and water, this is a wonderful image! At this time. "Pull up the sails... put on the color... smooth sailing..." A rough song came, and a figure was seen in the hazy wind and rain, supporting the boat from far to near. The voice pierced through golden cracks, and the breath was long and powerful. Zhou Yi reluctantly looked at the frightened fish, his eyes twinkled, and when he looked at the figure on the boat, it was an old man with white hair. When the old man approached the lake, Penny patted the water, and the whole person rose into the air and landed firmly beside Zhou Yi. "Old man Jin Jing, I have seen fellow Daoist." Zhou Yi was wearing a blue Taoist robe, the style of which was worn hundreds of years ago. In the eyes of others, it is full of ancient charm. Let the wind and rain not get wet, it must be a master of Taoism with great internal power. "Pin Dao Zhu Gang, temporarily borrowing an expensive land, I hope Elder Jin''s permission." Zhou Yi had long heard of the name of Jinjing, the present-day elder of Moyuncheng, and the King of Zhennan by the Qing Kingdom. The surname Jin is the largest surname in Moyun City. He has been in power for generations. He never thought of being a dignified elder, but he actually dressed up as a poor fisherman. "These 100,000 mountains do not belong to anyone, and the Taoist priest does not need to tell the old man." Jin Jing squatted on the shore, looked at the straight hook in the lake, with a grain of rice on the tip, and smiled, "We''ve been fishing all our lives, and we''ve never seen a straight hook. Did the Taoist priest imitate some sage?" "Pindao is forging a good relationship, waiting for the fish to repay his kindness." When Zhou Yi spoke, the fish who had just scared Jin Jing away couldn''t help but tempted by Lingmi to run back. He opened his mouth and swallowed the Lingmi into his stomach, the fish tail swayed, and he disappeared without a trace. Zhou Yi flicked his fingers, and put the grain of rice on the hook. In a short while, a fish swam over, swallowed the bait and disappeared. Jin Jing was interesting to watch, so he squatted by the lake to watch fishing, and asked casually, "Why did the Taoist priest come to practice in this barren mountain and wild ridge?" Zhou Yi said: "Pindao is fond of antiquities. I read the books and learned that there was once a dragon palace here, so I came to find the trace of the real dragon." Jin Jing raised his brows and hummed: "There are no real dragons, but there are many ghosts and monsters." The people of Moyun City were oppressed by the demon clan, and there were many records in the ancient books, and they did not have any favorable impression of the Bibotan dragon clan. Zhou Yi asked back, "Why did Elder Jin come to this barren mountain to fish?" "What''s strange, this is what the old man has learned since he was a child." Jin Jing said helplessly: "Since my cousin came to the throne, Moyun City has become more and more prosperous. Everyone learns silk, chess, tea, and the Four Books and Five Classics. The old man only likes farming and hunting, and there is no reason to stop him, so he simply came to the mountains to hide. " Zhou Yi asked, "Elder Jin thinks this is a bad thing?" "It''s neither good nor bad, we can''t force everyone to suffer." Jin Jing sighed: "It''s just that Moyun City can be independent of the world depends on the practice of martial arts by the whole people. Once you fall into prosperity and wealth, how can you have the mind to sharpen your qi and blood!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly, no wonder this old man can congeal blood and blood, and his talent is just one of them. Jin Jing''s nature does not like the mortal world, and it is also an important reason for the mystery of cultivation. "The Qing Kingdom has a big impact on Yunzhou, and there is a relationship with the First Emperor, and no one dares to provoke Moyun City." "The old man has never read books and doesn''t understand the twists and turns. He usually hears Mr. Shu''s lectures on history, but he just thinks that relying on others is worse than relying on yourself." Jin Jing said helplessly: "Besides, my cousin has been a little bit... not sober in recent years!" Zhou Yi nodded and added Lingmi to the hook. "Yeah, not awake." Chapter 199： The world of Kunlun Genius to remember the address of this site in one second: [New] https://The fastest update! No ads! I am in the immortal world of immortality, chapter 199, Kunlun Xianjing in the human world. Shangyang Palace. Morning. Long live three. Emperor Taishi''s eyes were red, his eyes swept over the officials in the hall, and his breath burst like a volcano. "More than 30 years have passed, and Kunlun Mountain has not yet been found. What''s the use of waiting for you?" "I''m waiting for ten thousand deaths!" The ministers couldn''t stand on their knees, they only felt a mountain of might pressing down on them, and they couldn''t help shivering. Emperor Taishi searched for Buddhist and Taoist spirits to refine them into elixir for consumption. On weekdays, the imperial meal was a soup made from ginseng and Shouwu, which was made from centuries-old ginseng. Raise your hands into the wind, shouting like thunder. "Mistakes the path of longevity, 10,000 deaths are not enough!" Remember the website m.xbeqge. com Emperor Taishi looked at one of them, his face slightly stern: "Liu Aiqing, how is the compilation of Xiuxian Huaben?" "The minister gathered all his colleagues in the Hanlin Academy, stayed up late and wrote twelve volumes of news stories, all of which are excellent, and sent to the Kunlun Palace after the dynasty." Liu Hanlin said flatteringly: "Newspeak was originally a work of hard work. This minister guarantees with the head on the item that His Majesty will be satisfied!" "very good." When Emperor Taishi heard the words, his heart was fiery and unbearably extinguished a little: "All Aiqings, calm down." As soon as Baiguan got up, a censor came out and said. "Your Majesty, this minister has reported that Liu Yi of the Hanlin Academy borrowed from the compilation of the script, full of his own pockets, and greed for 137,000 taels of silver, all of which have actual evidence!" Liu Yi''s face was pale, his foundation was shallow, and he was promoted by His Majesty only by being able to write words, and was pondering how to quibble. "There is such a thing, but I can''t listen to partial beliefs, and let the Secretary of the Chamber investigate the case thoroughly." Emperor Taishi covered up the matter in one sentence, waved his hand to stop the censor from continuing to speak, and looked at Xu Zhenren: "Can Zhenren have alchemy recently?" "Your Majesty, the elixir has been broken for several months, and it is difficult for me to cook without rice!" Before the real man Xu finished speaking, he felt cold and murderous, and quickly said the prepared draft: "I wish I couldn''t make alchemy for His Majesty. Emperor Taishi nodded slightly: "Speak." "I learned from the classics that there are immortal islands in the sea." Xu Zhenren said: "I would like to lead the navy to cross the deep sea in the east. There are countless immortal islands in the East China Sea, and I will definitely be able to find the elixir and make it into a longevity elixir!" "allow." Emperor Taishi did not trust Xu Zhenren, but learned from the Kunlun Mountain Bookstore that the Earth Fire Palace, the predecessor of Baiyun Temple, came from the East China Sea, and instructed: "I ordered the navy to build a hundred ships, divide the troops into three routes, and enter the East China Sea to find them. Elixir!" The Minister of the Ministry of Housing came out and persuaded: "This is a waste of money and a waste of money, your Majesty think twice!" "I tossed and turned, thought a lot, what more than to think twice?" Emperor Taishi said quietly: "There really is Kunlun in this world. I am a disciple of Kunlun. I want to cultivate immortals, and I want to live forever!" When he left the Kunlun Mountains, Emperor Taishi didn''t hesitate, thinking that imperial power and hegemony was more attractive, but as he grew older, death was approaching, and nothing in the world could compare to immortality. When the officials in the hall heard the words, their expressions changed. Liu Yi and Xu Zhenren had just escaped from death, and quickly echoed: "Your Majesty has great luck in your body, and you will definitely live forever!" The loyal and surviving ministers fell to the ground and persuaded: "Your Majesty, longevity is a false statement, don''t be taken advantage of by traitors!" The prince who was watching politics lowered his head and didn''t dare to speak. He wanted to persuade but didn''t dare. There was only one thought in his mind. My dad is crazy! This is also the idea of ??everyone, whether loyal ministers or traitors, they all think that Emperor Taishi is obsessed with longevity and has reached a state of madness. There is no such thing as Kunlun Mountain in the world, and there is no such thing as immortal cultivation and longevity, it is all a crazy imagination of His Majesty! At this time. The sound of footsteps came from outside the hall, and Liu Jin was so excited that he crawled up and down, and shouted without salute when he came in. "Your Majesty, there are people who claim to be disciples of the Kunlun Sword Sect, who have swept across the capital. I have seen with my own eyes, that swordsman can fly!" Emperor Taishi stood up from the dragon chair in a hurry, not bothering to investigate Liu Jin''s disobedience, and asked. "Where is the swordsman now?" "Your Majesty, I led thousands of Jinyi Guards to round up, but the swordsman disappeared with a bang, and then he flew up to the city wall." Liu Jin''s description was vivid: "I saw this scene, how can I not know that the swordsman has real skills, and quickly shouted that His Majesty is a disciple of Kunlun, and just left the swordsman, and is waiting for His Majesty to summon him outside the palace at this time!" "Quick announcement." Emperor Taishi got up after sitting down and said, "Go to Kunlun Palace!" Kunlun Palace Located in the southwest corner of the palace, the original dozen or so palaces were completely leveled, leaving more than 300 feet vacant. Emperor Taishi described the Kunlun Wonderland according to his memory, and the painter painted it into a scroll, and he spared no effort to restore it one by one. In the Kunlun Palace, a purple courtyard column several feet high is inlaid with jasper leaves. In front is an acre of spiritual fields. The spiritual medicines are carved and inlaid with gold, silver and jade, and behind it are ancient trees, Taoist temples, and pavilions. Since the day it was built, it has lived in Kunlun Palace. Taishi Emperor paced back and forth outside the Taoist Temple, urging him several times, and finally got to see the swordsman. "Kunlun Sword Sect disciple, Lin Fan, greets the Emperor of Qing." Lin Fan bowed slightly as a salute. There was no emperor or royal family in the Sword Casting City he lived in. Apart from selling himself as a servant, he never knelt down. The First Emperor looked at Lin Fan carefully, faintly sensed the same source breath, and said with a smile, "Sit down and talk." The two sat under the vines, and a waiter immediately brought rice, the grains of rice were crystal clear like beads, and the fragrance was blowing. "Lingmi?" Lin Fan was surprised at first, and then he felt disappointed. The rice grains in the bowl did not fluctuate, but the appearance and taste were similar. "Haha, Fellow Daoist Lin really came from Kunlun Mountain." Emperor Taishi was so happy that he couldn''t ask for anything for so many years. He never imagined that someone would come to the door and pointed to the surrounding scenery and said, "Do fellow Daoists recognize this scene?" Lin Fan looked around, shook his head and said, "I''ve never seen it before." Emperor Taishi frowned slightly: "Since you are practicing in Kunlun, how can you not see the beauty of Kunlun?" Lin Fan said, "I haven''t been to Kunlun Mountain, but the immortal who taught my swordsmanship is a Kunlun Qi Refiner. It is inconvenient to reveal the immortal''s name. After ten years of teaching, he left floating." "I see." The Emperor Taishi was envious, but also disappointed that he could not find any trace of Kunlun through Lin Fan. Lin Fan said with a thick face: "The talent is ordinary, it''s just a named disciple." "It''s no wonder that Fellow Daoist Lin failed to enter the Kunlun Mountains to practice cultivation. I used to be a true teacher back then. According to the rules, you should be called a brother." How could Emperor Taishi consider himself inferior, conceal his envy, and add a layer of identity to himself. Lin Fan was overjoyed. He failed to worship Kunlun Mountain at the beginning, but now he is serious about passing on his disciples as senior brothers. "See you brother!" "Alright, alright, today you and I won''t go home if you don''t get drunk!" Emperor Taishi ordered people to go to the imperial meal, and then told Lin Fan about the experience of Kunlun Mountain. Except for the apprenticeship, everything was true, and he added a lot of dream imaginings, which made it more and more distant and immortal. "It turns out that Kunlun Mountain is such a fairyland." Lin Fan looked envious, but unfortunately he couldn''t see it with his own eyes, so he told Taishi Emperor about the immortal''s character and preferences. This happened to be the part that Emperor Taishi didn''t know about. Back then, Zhou Yi was so high up, even as a prince, he had to be careful and didn''t dare to overstep the rules. The two of them spoke more and more speculatively, and under the combination of each other, they had a clear understanding of Kunlun Mountain and immortals. Until Emperor Taishi talked about the Kunlun Mountain Bookstore, saw Xuan Xiao''s life, and learned that the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism slandered the Taoist. "I promised the immortals that I would rectify the injustices of the Daojun, and now there is no false scriptures in Yunzhou. The Qing Kingdom only needs to last three or five hundred years to clear the injustices for the Daojun and become a Taoist sage!" "Daojun Xuanxiao, he was actually slandered by the devil..." Lin Fan was no longer a novice in the Jianghu at this time. After he went out to provoke the Sword Casting Hall, in order to avoid the humiliation of the elder sister''s family, he defeated all the masters in Lingjian City with one sword and one sword. At this time, it was known that the master of the sword-casting hall of Megatron Qingzhou was only in the realm of condensing apertures. How does the ordinary Ningqiao compare to Lin Fan, who is born with a sword body, takes Lingmi, has strong qi and blood, and cultivates immortal swordsmanship. After that, the misunderstanding was solved naturally, Lin Fan became the Sword Saint of Lingjian City, and he naturally saw something about Xuanxiao when he read the books of Zhujiantang. "Senior brother, I know what to do in the future!" "Um?" Emperor Taishi was thoughtful and said: "Do you need my help, Qingzhou is the smallest country, and the 100,000 Daqing iron cavalry will be wiped out!" Lin Fan shook his head and said, "The killing is too heavy. Qingzhou respects swordsmanship. I will defeat everyone with my sword and expose the truth of the past." Emperor Taishi pondered for a moment, and said with sincerity. "Senior brother, if the immortals look for you in the future, please say a good word for the senior brother. In the future, the senior brother will re-enter Kunlun and step into the immortal way of immortality, and he will never forget the great kindness!" Lin Fan frowned. Ever since he came to the Qing Kingdom, he had been hearing people talk about the emperor''s madness. "Junior Brother, I''m not crazy!" Emperor Taishi needs a similar person, understands himself, and solemnly said: "Junior brother should know that there really is Kunlun Mountain in the world!" Lin Fan was helpless and nodded in agreement. "If you are lucky enough to see the immortals, you will be your senior brother to pass the word." ... One hundred thousand mountains. Bibo Lake. Zhou Yi held the Taoist scriptures in his hands and fished leisurely by the lake. suddenly. The old man Jin Jing fell by his side, and the two have been together for more than half a year, and their relationship is quite good. One is fishing and farming, the other is fishing and chanting. "In a few days, it will be the birthday of the Golden God. Moyun City will hold a totem sacrificial ceremony. The old man must go back to preside over it. Is Zhu Daochang interested in watching the ceremony?" Jin Jing respected Zhu Gang very much. He considered himself the best martial artist in the world. He searched for opportunities to try several times, but the other party could easily resolve it, and he couldn''t understand the truth. "Golden God''s birthday?" Zhou Yi was slightly startled, he almost forgot his birthday, and he figured out the origin by pinching his fingers. It was probably the time when he came to Moyun Cave at the beginning of the year. "I have nothing to do in my spare time. I can''t find any trace of the real dragon, so I went to join in the fun." "Like you, looking for historical sites, I don''t know if you want the year of the monkey and the month of the horse." Jin Jing smiled and said, "Then the fish is not the legendary fish demon, and the intelligence is ignorant. How can you know how to repay your kindness?" "That''s impossible to say." Zhou Yi got the fortune-telling sign this morning, showing good luck, so he came to the lake to stand guard. The voice did not fall. The surface of the lake was bubbling and bubbling, and I saw a big herring five or six feet long, half of its body emerged from the lake, and spit out a round black shadow at Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi waved his hand and photographed it. It was a black pearl the size of a pigeon''s egg. Jin Jing was stunned, scratching his ears and cheeks like an old child. He wanted to ask what kind of mysterious way to tame animals, but he only relied on a grain of rice to attract the herring to spit pearls to repay his gratitude. "It''s a pity, it''s a pity, this is not what Pindao wants." Zhou Yi''s mana was carefully investigated, and there was no trace of the formation in Pearl, and it had nothing to do with the Dragon Palace back then. "It''s only been less than a year, so don''t be in a hurry!" off topic My head is about to explode After all, I fail every day, and I can''t force it to write in the future~~~ By the way, push the book "Into Unscientific" I have sat down with Newton, and I have walked side by side with Einstein. I messed up Planck''s hairstyle, and I provided a preface to Zhang Zhongjing''s Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases. All in all, this is a story of a scholar who travels through time and space in ancient and modern China and abroad, and uses the wisdom of predecessors to open up the future of mankind. What? You say this is unscientific? No, it''s very scientific! Chapter 200： Dragons Reverse Scale How does it feel to watch the celebration of your own honor? Zhou Yi just thought it was very mysterious. He was an expert from the Taoist sect invited by the city lord, so he sat on the VIP table and watched his idol worshiped by all the people. The square in the city, in front of the golden statue. The elder Jin Jing, wearing a long animal skin robe, offered incense with a solemn expression, sacrificed five animals, knelt down and prayed, and recited sacrificial texts... Behind them knelt thousands of people from Moyun City, dressed in sackcloth and leather, with feathers on their heads, like uncivilized savages in the mountains. After Jin Jing recited the sacrificial text, he ran the blood of his dantian, and the voice came out for several miles. "Golden God bless!" "Golden God bless" "Golden God bless" The sound was like a thunderbolt, rushing straight into the sky, and the three kowtows and nine bows were uniform. The sound of animal skin drums came from all directions, without rhythm, it was deafening with pure force. The drumsticks are made of some kind of animal bone, and they are as smooth as jade due to their long use. Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over and recognized that the drum face and the drumsticks were all made of thunder demons, and even though the aura had dissipated, there was still a bit of power left. The worshipers in the square scattered around, and a dozen figures wearing tiger, leopard and jackal hoods fell, waving their weapons and howling wildly. The drums became more and more intense, and suddenly a harsh trumpet sounded. Jin Jing had already changed his clothes, with golden wings on his back, he suddenly fell from the sky, waving a few palms and blowing the person disguised as a monster into the air. There were dozens of monsters, and they surrounded Jin Jing in the center. Seeing that the situation was critical, scalpers, turtle prime ministers, golden eagles, and black tigers flew from all directions, and joined forces with the Golden God to defeat the monsters. The overall plot is very simple, telling the story of the Golden God blessing the human race and constantly defeating demons. The hearty and delicate fighting, the thrilling sound of gongs and drums, and the lively festival atmosphere, both the people of Moyun City and the outsiders cheered. "I am becoming history and making history!" Zhou Yi muttered to himself, and suddenly felt a deep loneliness, out of place in the hustle and bustle of the sky, and he was left alone. When the world of immortality was not destroyed, loneliness was just loneliness, but now it is the loneliness of walking alone. "Invincible loneliness is even worse than penance! There is no one else in this world who can talk to you, like chickens and ducks, like playing the piano to a cow, and slowly you will become silent and don''t want to talk." At this time. Jin Jing had finished dancing, put on a long animal skin robe and came to the banquet, holding a wine glass. "Zhu Daochang, the old man has to preside over the celebration, so there are many neglects." "It''s okay." Zhou Yi raised his glass and said, "This wine has a few hundred years, and it is worth thousands of dollars, but the poor people took advantage of it." "This wine is not simple. Back then, when the Golden God came to the mortal world, every household made a lot of effort to make wine." Jin Jing smiled and said: "The City Lord''s Mansion holds a wine competition every year, and selects the best hundred altars of fine wines, which are kept underground until now, and only a few altars are taken out for distinguished guests to taste during the celebration. "No wonder..." Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "There is a familiar taste." Jin Jing didn''t think much of it when he heard the words, thinking that in Zhu Gang''s identity, hundreds of years of fine wine are rare but not too bad to drink. The two talked again, and agreed to go fishing for a few days, and Jin Jing went to entertain other distinguished guests. The most important of them is the envoy of the Qing Kingdom, headed by the third prince, who respectfully calls Jin Jing the seventh uncle. The elder of the previous generation was Qin Zheng''s grandfather and Jin Jing''s grandfather. The two families were not related for three generations and had a close relationship. The sacrifice is over, and the feast begins. There are not many VIP seats, and Zhou Yi''s young Taoist priest is very eye-catching. However, none of the attendees were ordinary people, or warriors with firm minds, or officials with deep sense of the city, and their faces filled with doubts and smiles. Around Zhou Yi were two men in animal skins. According to Jin Jing, they were two village owners who took shelter in Moyun City. After the spiritual qi exhaustion and the disappearance of the demon clan, the human clan practiced qi and blood martial arts, and the beasts in the 100,000-strong mountain were no opponents, and many stockades gradually appeared. I don''t know if it was deliberately arranged, but the two village masters next to Zhou Yi were not pure martial arts barbarians. Three or five jars of wine entered the stomach, and the guests and hosts enjoyed a warm atmosphere. The prince Qin Xiao came over, raised his glass and said, "I have seen Daoist Zhu, the younger Qin Xiao, I heard Seventh Uncle talk about your mysterious animal taming, so I came to ask for advice." Zhou Yi said with a smile, "There''s no such thing as mysterious, but it''s just an ancient art of taming animals, and it''s barely driven by internal qi." Nowadays, people who practice martial arts usually refer to the practice of cultivating immortals and qi as ancient methods. Some ancient methods have been eliminated due to the inconvenience of the times, and some have been evolved into martial arts, such as the double cultivation method of the Hehuan Sect. Qin Xiao''s eyes brightened, many people knew the mystery of ancient methods, but few were able to innovate. "I don''t know which Taoist temple you grew up in? The younger generation often listens to the sermons of Xuansu from Baiyun Temple, and has a lot of understanding of Taoist classics." Zhou Yi said: "Pin Dao is not a person from Jiuzhou. The law in the door is passed down from the East China Sea. I have heard the name of Baiyun Temple for a long time, and I will come to the door to discuss Dao in the future." "East China Sea!" Qin Xiao was pleasantly surprised and said, "My father ordered the navy to build hundreds of giant ships, led by Zhenren Xu, to search for the immortal island in the East China Sea. I wonder if there is a chart?" "Far across the East China Sea?" When Zhou Yi first heard the news, he suddenly thought of Qin Zheng, the tyrant who was rumored to have gone mad, and couldn''t help sighing in his heart. "With a slight push from the poor road, it caused huge waves in history! In the future, you must be cautious and not let your temper..." Anything that goes around in circles can be turned to caution. This has become a habit for thousands of years and will continue to be maintained in the future. Zhou Yi asked back: "According to the records of the ancestors of the poor Daoist, the White Cloud Temple originated from the East China Sea, and its heritage books should have sea charts?" "The Taoist master actually knew about this, and it really has a deep heritage." Qin Xiao explained: "Baiyun Temple and Buddhism were contaminated, compiled apocryphal scriptures, and denied the identity of Xuanxiao Daojun Patriarch. The father emperor learned about this in his sleep in Kunlun fairyland, and destroyed all the apocryphal scriptures. It''s also destroyed." "I see." Zhou Yi took out a piece of animal skin paper from his cuff, and said, "Patriarch Pingdao admires Daojun Xuanxiao very much. Your Majesty is in the original Qingyuan, so take this sea map." "The younger generation is directed to the father and emperor, and asks for credit for the Taoist priest." Qin Xiao bowed and took the animal skin paper, but did not open it to look at it, but gave it directly to the attendant. Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and reminded: "The East China Sea is already barren, so there is no elixir at this time." Qin Xiao''s eyes flashed with secret disappointment, he shook his head slightly, and did not comment on the matter. Emperor Taishi has conquered most of the territory of the Qing Kingdom, and his personal military power and prestige are like mountains. The banquet was over, and it was already evening. It was almost time for the guests to leave, and Zhou Yi got up to leave, never wanting Jin Jing to speak out. "The Taoist priest often said that he likes antiques, so it''s better to stay for one night. I will go to the treasure house of the Jin family tomorrow to have a look. If there are objects that can catch the eye, I will give them to the Taoist priest." "Um?" Zhou Yi thought for a while, and then he understood the cause and effect, probably because of the scroll of the sea chart. Thinking deeper, Qin Xiao presented the sea map to Emperor Taishi, and he would definitely be rewarded. "You old man, you talk to the poor every day and you are too lazy to pay attention to the commonplace, why are you still involved in such things?" "The Taoist master has a clear mind, and he really can''t hide it." Jin Jing said helplessly: "No matter how annoying the old man is, he can''t cut off his blood. Since his surname is Jin, he can''t avoid it. The only choice is to get closer to someone." Zhou Yi saw this kind of thing a lot, and reminded: "The Jin family is already a king with a different surname, and there is no way to enter. It should be independent of the outside world." "It''s not for us to have the final say. My cousin is no longer who he used to be, so we don''t need to rely on Moyun City anymore." Jin Jingwu sighed and said: "Even if you have the first country in Yunzhou, your cousin is not satisfied. He wrote a letter a few days ago, trying to merge Moyun City into the Qing Kingdom, so as to rule the 100,000 mountains." Zhou Yi did not continue to ask why he supported Qin Xiao, he must have made a deal in private, he wondered. "Pindao heard that Moyuncheng gave his best support, and His Majesty only ascended the throne of the prince. What is the reason for this?" "It''s more than just trying? My grandfather competed with the immortal old man from the Qing Kingdom. After three days and three nights, they both died of exhaustion!" Jin Jing said, "Cousin accidentally got Martial Ancestor''s original document, which records the origin of Qi and Blood Martial Dao from scratch, and Jinshen Linfan instructing Martial Ancestor. It is the supreme treasure of Moyun City!" Hundreds of years have passed, the Golden God has become the belief and inheritance of Moyun City. "I see." Zhou Yi was a little embarrassed. Back then, he didn''t know the belief in the Golden God, so he just wanted to use Qin Zheng''s hands to restore the original. the next day. The treasure house is located in the ancestral home of the Jin family. The hall made of long bluestones, after hundreds of years of wind and rain, looks a bit vicissitudes. Jin Jing pushed open the door, and when he entered, he saw a row of racks, followed by piles of iron boxes. "Ordinary gold and silver priests can''t look down on them, and they can''t compare to the old man of inheritance. Only these ancient relics can repay." Jin Jing said: "Moyun City has no history. These objects were picked up by the clansmen from the 100,000 mountains, or they looked mysterious or old, and they were stored here." "Then the poor road is welcome." Zhou Yi checked the wooden shelves one by one, in fact, his divine sense swept across the hall, and all the ancient artifacts came to mind. Pottery vases with strange patterns, glimmering jades, animal bones of unknown origin, bronzes with simple shapes... are indeed antiquities, but 90% of them are worthless, and Zhou Yi quickly passed them by. Until a slap, ash and scales, came into my mind. There are cloud patterns on the surface of the scales, which are neatly aligned, as if they were carved by later generations. "Could it be..." Zhou Yi seemed to walk around casually, and after a while, he went to the corner to dispose of the shelf, picked up the scales and observed it carefully, recalling the comparison of the inverse scales he saw in the Dragon Palace Treasure House. The shape and size are exactly the same, but there is no Longwei. Zhou Yi pinched lightly with his fingers, the scales did not change, and the hardness exceeded that of gold and iron. "It should be the Dragon''s Inverse Scale, but there is such an unexpected harvest! All the dragons of the 100,000 Dashan Mountains originated from Bibotan. Even if this Inverse Scale is not from the Dragon Emperor, the two are also related by blood." "There are many bloodline spells in the magic way, and there are bloodline search and fortune-telling in the righteous way. The bloodline origin is not weaker than the things with breath." "Pindao is a big step away from taking revenge!" Zhou Yi put away the dragon scales, his consciousness swept through the treasure house, and there were no other useful objects, he came to the door and said to Jin Jing. "This thing is related to the poor Daoist, and it is so cheap for Jin Daoyou, the mere chart can''t compare." Said, groping from the cuffs, Zhou Yi had a few more grains of rice in his hand, white as jade, and the tips were half an inch in size. "When Pindao was farming on weekdays, he found that a few rice plants had mutated, and the seeds produced were unusual. Fellow Daoist Jin also likes farming, so this kind of seed can be counted as a thank you and can be cultivated on the mountain!" Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 201： untimely Zhou Yi has been planting spiritual rice for more than a thousand years, and he has never stopped since he first entered the world of immortal cultivation. The quantity is long for a long time, and from time to time there are changes in the Lingmi plants. Most of the good ones change in the direction, and a few are bad ones. This was not a mystery in the world of immortal cultivation back then. For example, planting elixir and domesticating foreign animals often changed. In the eyes of cultivators, more spiritual energy and stronger medicinal effects were good things. Otherwise, it was a loss-making business. For example, the grain of rice in Zhou Yi''s hands is a typical decline. After maturity, it does not contain spiritual energy, and it is a waste of spiritual fields and mana. Ordinary cultivators would definitely abandon it like a mustard. Zhou Yi was influenced by his previous life and was quite concerned about the mutant spirit rice. After trial planting, it was found that the mutant rice grains do not contain spiritual energy, so the growth process does not require spiritual energy, and at the same time retains the advantages of spiritual rice plants, such as no terrain, strong vitality and so on. The defect is that the yield is low, and the yield per mu is only about one stone. "One stone!" Jin Jing listened to Zhou Yi''s introduction, and couldn''t help raising his voice: "This rice can really be planted on the mountain, yielding one stone per mu?" "This kind of rice is planted with more vitality than weeds, and it can grow when sprinkled in the rock crevices in the mountains." Zhou Yi nodded and said: "The specific yield is also affected by the mountains. There are too many stones, and naturally one stone can''t be produced. When Pindao traveled to Yunzhou, the yield of rice was three or four stones per mu." "How dare we compare with the fertile fields in the plains in this mountain nest." Jin Jing sighed and said: "The fields around Moyun City have been reclaimed with great effort, and they have been carefully cared for day and night, and the output is only a little more than a stone. The Taoist''s rice seed, we are envious of it, but the old man You can''t get it back if you sell it!" "In Pindao''s view, this scale is more valuable." Zhou Yi handed the grain of rice to Jin Jing and said: "Pindao watched the Golden God Festival yesterday, and he knew that the people of the 100,000 Dashan people were difficult, and the sages and the blue threads of the road were only prosperous today. This rice was named Yimi, one because it was easy to plant, and the other was because Tell the outside world that it was bestowed by the **** Jin Yi!" "Isn''t this wronging the Taoist priest?" Jin Jing clenched the grain of rice tightly and said, "The Taoist is so righteous, is it because he is afraid of being hated by others? Don''t worry, whoever dares to be the enemy of the Taoist is the mortal enemy of Moyun City!" Moyun City seems to be just a city, but the people in the city practice martial arts, and it can be said that all the people are soldiers. The human race in the 100,000-strong mountain also respects Moyun City, with a population of hundreds of thousands. With a single order, one hundred thousand elite soldiers can be gathered, and the power of the small country of Yunzhou is not weak, and its force is even greater. "It''s all fake names, and the poor Taoist is dedicated to repairing, and he doesn''t want to be disturbed." Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Don''t be polite, thank you for your hospitality, and leave." Jin Jing bowed to thank him and said, "The old man will not be far away. We must cultivate Yimi with all our heart, and we won''t be able to go fishing in Bibo Lake in a short time." "Then make an appointment in a few years." Zhou Yi waved his hands indifferently, the wind blowing under his feet, and disappeared in an instant. ... early morning. Qianshan woke up early, and the clouds came out. The wind blew through the forest, the fog slowly dissipated, and bursts of singing suddenly came from the mountains, breaking the tranquility of nature. The farmers in the mountains followed the sound and saw the middle-aged Taoist man walking from the mountain. The Taoist had a wooden hairpin on his head at will, with a clear face and a green bamboo fishing rod on his shoulders. His footsteps seemed to be slow but fast. He lightly stepped on the grass-tip branches and rose into the air, as if flying in the air. When the farmer saw the Taoist approaching, he skillfully bowed: "The Taoist priest went down the mountain to feed the fish again?" "I''m bored chanting sutras, come out to relax." Zhou Yi responded with a smile, walking dozens of meters away while speaking, and arrived at the foot of the mountain in a moment. In front of it is a clear pool of water. The spring sun shines on the blue waves. The shore has been opened up into neat fields. The farmers are weeding and irrigating. When they see Zhou Yi, they greet each other respectfully. "Master, this is the strange rock I was looking for in the mountains." "Thank you Daochang for the prescription, my child''s illness has been cured." "My family''s boat is parked on the shore. The Taoist priest should not take Niu Erjia''s boat. His broken boat is leaking." "..." Zhou Yi responded one by one, and he was very familiar with the villagers. He was not like an immortal overlooking the sky, but a Taoist monk living in seclusion in the mountains. Back then, when the mutant spirit rice was handed over to Jin Jing, Zhou Yi never imagined such a big change. The population of 100,000 Dashan seemed to have exploded. In the past 30 years, several villages have formed around Bibotan. Easy rice is easy to grow without picking the land, but more irrigation can increase the output, so the mountains, rivers and lakes have become village gathering places. Bibotan is the largest lake in Shiwanda Mountain. It is as vast as an inland ocean. It is located on the north side of the mountains, so it is a natural choice. "The mountains are vast and the grain yield is low, but without the extortionate tax officials and officials, there are more people left than the people of Yunzhou. I heard that many people of Qing Dynasty couldn''t survive in the country, so they crawled into the mountains to survive." Zhou Yi has not been in seclusion these years. He goes down the mountain to fish from time to time, and treats the villagers by the way, so he knows a lot of outside news. It''s just a lag. After all, the distance is far away, the news in the mountains is blocked, and what I heard is already two or three years ago. Sitting cross-legged on the edge of the lake, lightly flicking the fishing rod into the water. As soon as the hook was hooked, a fish came over, eagerly spinning around the hook, trying to swallow the Lingmi into his stomach, but the hook was illusory, and they couldn''t catch it no matter how hard they bit. "A few lazy people, still want to cheat food and drink in Daoye!" Zhou Yi recognized these herrings, all of them were cunning and lazy. After eating Lingmi, they didn''t think about repaying their kindness. They just wanted to stay where they were and continue to eat. A sackclothed boy ran over with a wine jar, crouched beside Zhou Yi, lifted the thick porcelain bowl that covered the mouth of the jar, and filled a bowl of rice wine that was as white as jade. "Master Dao, this is my mother''s new brew, let you taste it." Zhou Yi took the thick porcelain bowl, raised his head and drank, nodded and said. "It tastes good. Go back and tell your mother that Yimi has an extraordinary origin. It is a very high-quality brewing raw material. Putting other herbs will reduce the taste." Although Yimi is the product of the decline of Lingmi, but as the basic raw material for brewing Lingjiu, its essential taste is far beyond ordinary materials. "Understood, I''ll tell my mother when I go back." The young man took out the Taoist scripture from his arms and offered it with both hands: "Master Dao, I have already memorized this scripture, and I have some understanding. Unfortunately, no matter how much I practice, I can''t sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth." "Little Ye Ye, cultivating immortals is all fake, you have to believe in martial arts!" At this time, the lake water was bubbling, revealing a three-foot long herring, opening his mouth and spit out a crystal shining jade, which just fell into Zhou Yi''s hands. "My grandfather said that the Daoist is an immortal." Jin Ye is not surprised by this. He squatted beside Zhou Yi to listen to the scriptures when he was young, and it was not uncommon to see such mysterious things. Most of the people in the village have seen it, and they all believe that the fish in Bibotan have spirituality, and they will be punished after killing them. Zhou Yi put away the jade, and rewarded herring with rice grains with a flick of his finger: "If the poor Taoist is an immortal, how can he grow old?" Jin Ye looked distressed: "If there were no immortals, what would happen to the vision I saw with my eyes? When my father died, I also saw ghosts, which scared me to sleep for several days." "Everyone has qi, anger, death qi, qi luck, etc., you can see it with your natural pupil." Zhou Yi explained casually: "The soul is formed by the condensation of thoughts. When a person dies, it is like a lamp that goes out, and when the thoughts die out, it appears as the soul flying away." Jin Ye didn''t doubt Zhou Yi''s words, and he felt that he had missed something, especially when reading the Taoist scriptures, the sense of loss became stronger and stronger, and the body always felt a kind of emptiness. Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, but did not help Jin Ye understand. Tian Linggen, born with spiritual pupils, a rare talent for immortal cultivation in the world, it is a pity to be born in this era. At this time. A **** fish swam over, with a body that was five or six feet long, and scared the lazy fish nearby who were begging for food to run away. The black fish emerged from the water, with two long whiskers at the corners of its mouth like arms, holding a round rolling stone ball. Zhou Yi didn''t wait for the black fish to throw it out, and waved the stone beads into his hands. After carefully sensing it, his face revealed a happy expression: "Pin Dao has waited for more than 30 years, and finally he has harvested again. Dragon **** and reverse scales are enough!" "Dragon Emperor, Pindao will translate for you, what is a surprise!" Thirty years ago, there was an inverse scale. After Zhou Yi exhausted his calculations, he could only vaguely know that the Dragon Emperor was not in Shiwanda Mountain. Now that you have Dragon Ball, you will be able to get more accurate information. After that, you will slowly investigate and search, even if it is thousands of feet underground, you have to dig it out! Seeing Zhou Yi smiling happily, Jin Ye wondered, "Master Dao, what kind of treasure is this?" "Dragon Ball, it can make people''s wishes come true!" Zhou Yi put away the dragon ball, fumbled for a moment from the cuff, and threw a green lotus seed: "Pindao never owes favor to people, and neither do fish. This colorful lotus seed is for you to eat." The black fish opened its mouth and swallowed the lotus seeds into its belly. The fish tail swayed quickly and disappeared into the water. "The merit is complete." Zhou Yi said: "Little Ye Zi, Pindao has been in the mountains for a long time, and I plan to go out for a trip. It is fate to meet each other. This volume of Xiao Yanshen is given to you, and I will read it in the future." Natural pupils can clearly see people''s breath, bad luck, purple qi, etc., and some methods in Xiaoyan Shenshu can measure the future. "Master Dao is leaving?" Jin Ye took over the Taoist scriptures with a reluctant look on his face: "My mother is still waiting, saying that when the Taoist master has enough fun, she will marry you and be my father." "What nonsense the child said, the poor Taoist is innocent, and he will not go to Hehuan Garden for a long time!" Zhou Yi glared at Jin Ye, the girls in the mountains were too enthusiastic, coupled with her jade-like appearance and immortal temperament, in recent years, many girls have confessed and proposed marriage, and Jin Ye''s mother is one of them. In terms of identity, Jin Ye''s grandfather is the great elder of Moyun City, and in terms of appearance, Jin Ye''s mother is a famous beauty, but unfortunately Zhou Yi is a little late to talk about love at the age of 1,300. What''s more, since he is one generation lower than Jin Jing for nothing, that old boy doesn''t even have his nostrils skyrocketing! "Let''s go, don''t miss the poor road." Zhou Yi put away his fishing rod and flew back to the mountain, singing loudly in a relaxed mood. "Don''t betray Sanguang, don''t betray others, don''t bully gods, don''t bully the poor. Someone asked me about my cultivation method..." Even though he has lived for a thousand years, he has long been proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, tasting, wine, and tea, but he has not made any progress in the way of poetry. Among them, Lu Zu''s poems are very favored. Zhou Yi acted cautiously, like walking on thin ice, but he also envied the high-spirited Sword Immortal! mountain top. A Taoist temple with green bricks and green tiles stands, and a small Taoist boy in green clothes squatting at the door is yawning, and when he hears the singing, he opens his eyes. "Xianchang, why did you come back so early today?" "It''s a happy event." Zhou Yi pushed the door and went in, restraining the aura from shining, as if passing through the water and entering another world. The spiritual field with a radius of more than 100 zhang was neatly maintained, and the rich spiritual energy condensed into rain on its own. Under the effect of the prohibition of the formation, it was dispersed into the five elements of spiritual rain to irrigate the elixir of corresponding attributes. "With the continuous growth of Jianmu, Pindao, a place for hidden cultivation, finally has a bit of mystery!" On the premise of not delaying his practice, Zhou Yi also arranged dozens of multiple formations to prohibit, each with its own magical effect. For example, this automatic irrigation formation is no longer as poor and simple as it was in the past. The blue-clothed Taoist boy followed, and rolled on the spot into a ginseng doll with a red ribbon tied around his waist. "Xianchang, are we going to move again?" Zhou Yi said in surprise: "How did you guess?" Lingshen doll proudly said: "Every time you go down the mountain to fish, at least all day long, I can lie down at home and sleep well. I came back early today, and said that there is a happy event, and I must have found traces of the treasure!" "I see." Zhou Yi didn''t know whether to say Lingshen doll was smart or stupid. "If you don''t stare at the poor road for a while, you will be lazy and sleepy, and you won''t go to work soon!" Lingshen doll clutched her buttocks and screamed in pain, only to realize that she missed her mouth, and fled away without a trace. Zhou Yi entered the Taoist temple, meditated, and adjusted his breath to the best. Take out the cartridge first and shake it gently. The lottery landed. The light shines and condenses into a character: Bodhi. "Good luck! Lao Long is hiding in Yizhou Buddhism?" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, thinking that it was very possible. Of the four orthodox sects, only Buddhism is the only one who is not very firm towards the demon clan, and has a deep hatred with Daojun Xuanxiao. After the Dragon Emperor self-proclaimed himself, he hid in Yizhou. Even if he was accidentally noticed by Buddhism, he would quietly hide and worship. After the aura recovered, the Dragon Emperor owed such kindness, and should be the guardian of the heavenly dragon to protect Buddhism. The small cut sky technique showed good luck, and Yizhou''s trip was bound to be won, and then he took out the basalt shell and performed the small Yanshenshu. Zhou Yi put the inverse scales and dragon **** on the basalt shell, and used the method of divination to find the trace of the Dragon Emperor. After a long time, a piece of information appeared in his mind out of thin air. Wanfo Temple! ... Fozhou. The land in the extreme west of the continent, on the verge of the West Sea. Wanfo Temple is located in the middle of the Bodhi Buddha Land. It is built on the mountain and covers an area of ??over 10,000 mu. The upper half of the Bodhi Peak is carved into a hundred-zhang-tall Buddha, which can be seen from a distance of dozens of miles. "I heard that this Buddha statue was built after the end of the Dharma, costing millions of manpower, and it was replaced by the imperial court to directly destroy the country!" Zhou Yi Lingkong observed for a moment, there were countless people in linen and brocade clothes on the ground kneeling on their knees and walking towards Wanfo Temple, and there were also monks in gray and white robes walking. Falling light. He transformed into a monk in yellow robe, wearing five Buddha crowns and a brocade cassock. One holds a nine-ringed tin stick and the other holds a purple-gold bowl. "Amitabha!" Zhou Yi proclaimed the name of the Buddha, his eyes were merciful, and his Dharma was solemn. For thousands of years of Buddhist and Taoist scriptures, no one in the world can match the depth of Buddhism alone, not to mention pretending to be a Buddhist disciple, even if the host of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple can do it. off topic Push the book "Three Kingdoms: Buried Alive at the Beginning, and the Emperor Helps Me to the Throne" The history of the Three Kingdoms is very interesting to write! 7017k Chapter 202： topped bliss Wanfo Temple. The back mountain forbidden area. Tens of thousands of monks are strictly guarded, and any outsider approaching is a crime of blasphemy. The most serious of the Buddhist laws is to blaspheme the Buddha. The first offender is burnt to the point where his soul is dissipated, his relatives are demoted to sinners, and three generations cannot stand up. The status of sinners in the Buddha continent is not protected by the law, and people from other classes can be bullied arbitrarily. Living is not worth more than the shoes of monks, like rotten flesh living in hell. There is no need for three generations to pass, and the sinner will die in excruciating pain, even worse than punishing the Nine Clan! Under such terrifying oppression, no one in Buddhism dares not to worship Buddha. The Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is the manifestation of the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss in the human world. The believers need to kneel when they approach it, and no one dares to attack the forbidden area. The warrior monks are not guarding the common people, but the monks of other Buddha lands, because what is sealed in the forbidden land is the treasure of Buddhism, the Bodhi Wheel. If other temples really take it away, Wanfo Temple has lost the foundation of suppressing everything, and it will be difficult to lead the Buddha Continent! After all, Buddhism is not one body, it is divided into Zen, Vinaya, Tantric and other schools. Before the end of the Dharma, the ancestors suppressed it, and the rest of the sects obeyed their orders. Now everyone is mortal, so why is the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple superior to others? a few days ago. There were many eminent monks in the temple, and before the official business was discussed, a few debates were held first. Buddhist scriptures are divided into literary and martial debates. Generally speaking, if you cant get enough of your mouth, you will do it yourself. The one with the big fist is justified! Wanfo Temple is in charge of the foundation of Buddhism, and even if the monks of the temples secretly join forces to fight against the siege, they are slightly better. "A hundred years ago, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple suppressed the heroes, and fifty years ago they dominated the leader, but now they are barely number one!" The old monk with long eyebrows looked sad, and the closer he got to the limit of his lifespan, the less he had the ambition to have a mighty Buddha Dharma and illuminate the Quartet when he was young. All he thought in his mind was the stability of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. "Fozhou has been solid as a rock. In order to prevent Buddhist temples from falling into internal friction, we can only spread the glory of my Buddha to the outside world..." The division of Jiuzhou is not for no reason, but there are mountains and ravines between the two continents. Even the nearest Qiongzhou is not suitable for large-scale wars. Instead, it is easier to turn into a Buddhist country by sending monks and soldiers to guard and teach the Dharma. "Since the end of the Law, Qiongzhou has suffered from poor rain, and it has become increasingly bitter and cold, and it is not suitable for people to live in." "Compared to this, Yunzhou has long had the foundation of Buddhism and its population is prosperous, so it should be the light of Buddha!" This morning. The old monk with long eyebrows and many eminent monks came to the forbidden area of ??the back mountain, and after several times of bright and dark posts, they arrived at the Bodhi Cave. Bodhi Cave is located on the mountainside. At the entrance of the cave is a small single-family temple with blue bricks and gray tiles. It has been repaired several times through wind and rain. Now it has become the residence of the monks guarding the Bodhi Cave. He raised his eyes and glanced at the long-browed old monk, but there was no sound coming from his belly when he opened his mouth to speak. "Benkong, why do you want to use the Buddha''s treasure?" "Reporting to the uncle, Yunzhou is raging for a tyrant, and the people are miserable." The old monk with long eyebrows, named Benkong, folded his hands and bowed in salute, and said, "The disciple wants to bring the treasure to kill and save the people from water and fire. This is the opportunity for my Buddha to illuminate Jiuzhou." The old monk was wearing a bright yellow monk''s robe, with his arms hanging down like a gibbons and his knees, he was silent for a long time and grabbed the iron chain beside him. The thick iron chain on the arm was taut, and the other end was connected to the iron gate of Bodhi Cave, and the fine steel door two or three feet thick slowly opened. Boom! The ground trembled slightly, slowly revealing the black hole, and the cold air spewed out, not like a holy place that sealed the Buddha''s treasure, but like an evil opening a **** mouth. The old monk reminded: "Even if there is a method of accumulation, up to now, the treasure will not be used a few times!" "Uncle Xie reminded that this disciple will live up to the legacy of the sages." With a sad face, Benkong led the monks from various temples into the Bodhi Cave and walked down the bluestone steps. The inside and outside of the cave are completely two worlds, as if entering the ice cellar in the hot summer, and the yin wind penetrates into the monk''s clothes, even if he is a martial arts master, he can''t help shivering. The cold air penetrated into the bone marrow, and the evil spirits eroded the soul. There are whale oil lamps on both sides of the corridor. By candlelight, you can see sticky lakes and wet moss on the stone walls. "Amitabha!" The eminent monk of Luzong frowned, and he asked in a questioning tone: "Where is the treasure of Buddhism, it is so gloomy and dirty, is the Wanfo Temple unattended?" Ben Kong faintly said: "Would you like to let the disciples of Master Pu Ji take care of it?" Pu Ji pursed his lips and changed his voice: "You can let those inferior people take care of them, directly seal them in the hole, and at least do a good job of superficial skills. If people really discover such an environment, wouldn''t they be suspicious of my Buddha?" "Doubt is better than an accident." Ben Kong said: "The Supreme Treasure Lingzhi is only three or five years old. If those low-level people who harbor resentment are allowed to deceive them into accepting the Lord and directly incarnate as a great demon, there is no Daoist to suppress them now!" When the monks heard the words, they all agreed, and Pu Ji''s eyes were lowered, and he had to nod. Until you see an altar at the bottom of the cave. The altar is six feet high, with a mysterious texture engraved on the surface, and the top is like a blooming lotus flower. The Buddha''s most precious Bodhi wheel, lying quietly in the center of the altar, did not reveal any mysterious aura. The four stone walls withered into different shapes of Buddha statues, all of them staring at the central altar, and there are thousands of them. This is the origin of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. Its guardian formation is the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty. Now even if there is no restriction on offering spiritual energy, only the aura of the ten thousand Buddha statues gathers together, and it can give rise to a sense of majesty and suppression! The Bodhi Wheel sensed the arrival of Benkong and others, and the breath was slightly revealed, shining black and red aura, and there were wisps of desire, greed, and bloodthirsty desire. "Amitabha!" Ben Kong folded his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha''s name, and sat down with his knees crossed and began to recite the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sutra. The same is true of other eminent monks, their voices are cadenced and sonorous and powerful, and the scriptures of various Buddhist sects are gathered into the Bodhi Wheel. The black and red two-color demon light gradually extinguished, turning into red gold Buddha light, condensing into a half-virtual and half-truth Buddha statue with a height of six feet. The Buddha statue is kind and dignified, with a solemn posture, and his eyes look at the world with compassion. There is no need to deliberately speak the sutras and teach the Dharma, just look at the Buddha statue, and the sound of chanting sutras like morning bells and evening drums will sound in your ears, making people fall into the bliss and annihilation of the Buddha Dharma, and wish to become a Buddha. Ben Kong raised his head and glanced at it, strands of essence and energy were stripped from his body, merged into the statue, and he hurriedly lowered his head. "The Buddha''s birthday in a few days, please bring out the Buddha''s treasure to the world, and you can take advantage of the living beings of the believers to cultivate the magic weapon to strike!" In the Age of Dharma Apocalypse, it is comparable to the attack of the Jindan Zhenjun, and it is definitely not something that can be blocked by human beings. "My Buddha is merciful!" The faces of the monks showed joy, and the Buddha''s treasures shocked Yunzhou, and they could take the opportunity to cross the Buddha Dharma to the east. Leave Bodhi Cave. The fine steel door rumbled shut, instantly isolating the cold and evil spirits, once again feeling the warm blue sky and daylight, as if walking through hell. Benkong said: "Uncle hard work guards." "The poor monk''s responsibility is here." The long-armed old monk said with a thunderous belly: "The Buddha''s treasure has been sacrificed in blood many times, and it has turned into a ghost. You must use it carefully to avoid trouble." "Don''t worry, Uncle Master, this is the last time. Back then, Yunzhou was blessed by nature, and when the great calamity came, it was protected by the Daojun, and now it is the number one in the nine continents. As long as my Buddha can save the people here, the remaining seven continents are only a matter of time. ." Benkong said: "This time, the Buddha''s treasure is invited to lay the foundation for the Buddhadharma to unify the nine continents and achieve the supreme Buddha country!" "That''s good." The long-armed old monk nodded slightly, as long as he no longer sacrifices blood to Buddha treasures in the future, his wisdom and resentment will naturally dissipate over time. Buddha''s light is still bright! ... Xiaotan Temple. The prefectures, counties and counties in Fozhou are all named after temples, which have been passed down through generations and never remember the original name. Zhangjia wine shop. When I woke up early in the morning, I was beaming with joy, and my neighbors sent gifts. All the guests who came to drink were 50% off, and even the passing beggars got two white-faced steamed buns. As for why there are liquor shops and beggars in the Buddhist country, no one has ever questioned it, and no one dared to question it. The Buddha drank and ate meat and passed through the intestines, and Goulan listened to the music and comprehended the Buddha. Murder and arson are the cause and effect of beheading! The Zhang family''s happy event was yesterday when a monk from Xiaotan Temple sent an invitation to the Buddha''s birthday ceremony, telling Zhang Shun''s eldest son that he had a predestined relationship with the Buddha, and he could go to the Wanfo Temple to observe the ceremony. The news spread and attracted the envy of everyone. He turned around and beat his son, but he didn''t choose because he didn''t pay attention to chanting scriptures on weekdays. Zhang Shun saw off the guests and came to his backyard, where he saw his son wearing a gray robe. This monk robe was sent by the monks yesterday. It is a symbol of identity in Fozhou. It is a serious crime to blaspheme the Buddha. Wearing it on the body is equivalent to stepping into a first-class person, and its status is higher than that of an official. "When Li''er was born, the sound of chanting sutras came from outside, and I concluded that it was the reincarnation of an eminent monk." Zhang Shun said proudly: "Now it has manifested itself, the Buddha''s Birthday Dharma at Wanfo Temple, is that a place where ordinary people can go? I specifically asked the master, this year''s Buddha''s Birthday Dharma event is better than ever, and invitees can see the real Buddha. !" His wife, Mrs. Zhang Li, helped her son take care of the monk''s robe, carefully smoothing out the wrinkles. Thinking that he would never see him again, his eyes couldn''t help but turn red. "Li''er has never traveled far, and I don''t know if I can''t stand it. I need to prepare some more troubles when I go out." "What do women know? Li''er is dressed in clothes and eats and drinks wherever he goes. If anything happens, anyone has to lend a helping hand, otherwise it will be disrespectful to me and Buddha." Zhang Shun scolded his wife, turned his face and flattered: "Li''er, you must be devout at the Buddha''s birthday, don''t think about your family, and return to the arms of the Buddha is a major event!" Zhang Li was originally a mischievous and mischievous person, but when he put on the monk''s robe, he suddenly became dignified, and his voice was suppressed when he spoke. "Amitabha! The poor monk will definitely endure untold hardships and become the ultimate bliss in the West. At that time, the Buddha''s light will surely descend to protect you and others!" Zhang Shun was slightly startled, as if he didn''t recognize his son, but participating in the Buddha''s birthday was the most important thing right now, and he folded his hands in return. "My Buddha is merciful, I only wish the master to be in bliss!" Mrs. Zhang Li shrank her hands while taking care of her clothes, and hurriedly stood behind her husband and followed him. Since Zhang Li entered Buddhism, he cut off his emotions and desires. From now on, he no longer has to bow down to his parents, and even if they meet face to face, they just put their palms together to ask questions. Zhang Shun doesn''t care about this. There has long been a saying in Fozhou that "one person becomes a monk and nine clans ascend to heaven". Now Zhang Li can be in bliss, and both parents and clans can enjoy the grace of Buddhism. To become a monk is a good root and merit for many lifetimes! At this time. A four-year-old girl came out of the house with sleepy eyes. When she saw her brother in a monk''s robe, she giggled and rushed over to hug her. "Don''t be ridiculous!" Zhang Shun stopped his daughter and taught a lesson with a stern face: "From then on, he is no longer your brother, but a master." The little girl listened ignorantly, pouted and said, "Then brother won''t play with me in the future?" "You can''t." Zhang Shun knows that Buddhism has many rules and must teach his children from an early age, so as not to collide with the master later and the whole family into the lower class. "The master has ascended to bliss, and has cut off the world. He is neither my son nor your brother. When we meet, we must pay respects and bows!" The little girl wondered, "What''s the difference between the master and the elder brother?" "With the blessing of our master, we will not have to worry about eating and drinking in the future, but we can wear brocade clothes and satin and enjoy wealth and glory." Seeing his daughter''s confused appearance, Zhang Shun put it another way: "You like to eat icing sugar, and you can eat as much as you want in the future. You can also eat candy, which is a delicious food that noble people are qualified to eat." The little girl still seemed to understand, but when she heard that she could eat candy, she immediately smiled, and folded her hands and knelt down reverently. "Meet the master brother!" "Amitabha!" Zhang Li resisted the urge to play with his sister, put his palm on her forehead, and said solemnly, "My Buddha is merciful, and I will give you peace and joy!" "Peace and joy." Zhang Shun grinned, and some worries in his heart vanished. There are many rumors in the market that after a certain eminent monk became a monk, he didn''t ask anything about the mundane world, and the family couldn''t take advantage of it. Seeing that the master still has feelings for the Zhang family, it will be much cheaper to do things in the future, and the malice in my heart can also come out. "The guy surnamed Hu wears a dog''s skin and often comes to our shop to eat and drink, and now he has the blessing of the master..." Zhang Shun secretly glanced at his son when he was speaking, and seeing that his expression remained unchanged, he continued: "I must pay that fellow ten times, otherwise I will go to Xiaotan Temple to complain and send his family to the eighteenth hell!" Zhang Li said worriedly: "After all, the yamen is an official, and he is in charge of a lot of things, as long as he pays back the wine money he owes." "What do you know, I have already searched for someone to find out." Zhang Shun said: "According to our Buddhist law, the man surnamed Hu is suspected of committing the following crimes, and it involves the members of the Guru''s clan, so he must be taken seriously." The Buddhist Law is also divided into four classes The monks are above the law, and the rest obey different laws according to different levels. Even the monks who do evil have a higher status than the common people and are not punished by the law, but retreat and chant scriptures to eliminate karma! while talking. A black-hatted yamen came in outside, with a gift box in his hand, bowed and stood at the second threshold. "Meet the Master!" "Brother Zhang, today''s yamen has paid a salary, we think we should pay the wine money we owe." "Beibai has been on credit for so long, and I am very sorry for delaying Brother Zhang''s turnover. If there is anything on the street in the future, give an order and we will assign it to you!" ... the next day. early morning. Zhang Shun''s family and dozens of clan members saw off the master at the gate of the city. Zhang Li boarded the carriage to the Bodhi Buddha Land and walked further and further away. Looking back at his parents and relatives in Mianmohu, he suddenly felt a trace of remorse. "Amitabha!" He clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha''s name, recited the scriptures in his heart, and forcibly took back the tears, and the light in his eyes gradually turned into silence! off topic It has been on the shelves for exactly one and a half months. The average order book for this book has exceeded the previous book "I''ve Been in the Demon Slayer Division for Thirty Years", and it is still growing rapidly, thanks to the support of the readers! Thank you, kneel, thank you, bow three times! [2 Geng & Woodworking Mi Qing] I hereby swear that this book will be finished normally, and it will not be too unfinished, otherwise, it will be broadcast live and become a real eunuch! In the past few days, in order to order evenly, the updates are all big chapters, and the number of words is not small. Continue to code words, try to write another chapter, don''t wait, it is estimated that it will be written in the second half of the night and near dawn! Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read! Chapter 203： Buddhist treasure Buddha''s birthday. Randomly selected believers gathered at Wanfo Temple to participate in the dharma assembly. The Daxiong Hall was crowded with people, and at a glance, there were all monks in gray, lined up neatly and silently. There are long banners of bright yellow of various colors erected all around, with twisted and weird patterns on them, which are made of the fusion of Buddhist scriptures and forbidden patterns. The eminent Buddhist monks sat under the long banners, reciting the scriptures in unison, and the buzzing sound was like a magic sound. The young people who participated in the Buddha''s Birthday Dharma Assembly, who had suffered such hardships, thought it was a test of Buddhist practice. Thinking of seeing the Buddha ascended to bliss, parents and relatives enjoying the glory and wealth, one by one gritted their teeth and endured it. From early morning to noon, the scorching sun was so tormented that his eyes were blurred. There were still sounds of "Amitabha Buddha" and "My Buddha''s Compassion" humming and chanting sutras. All kinds of hallucinations appeared in front of my eyes. I saw the sky was falling, and the ground was swarming with golden lotuses. Inside the hall. Ben Kong lightly stroked his long eyebrows, showing a look of compassion, his eyes swept across the thousands of believers outside the hall, and all of them were in a trance. "Burning incense, please Buddha Treasure!" Immediately, some monks lit the incense, and the thin spiritual energy drifted around. Eight strong monks carried the altar to the outside of the hall, which enshrined the Buddha''s most precious Bodhi wheel. The spirit of the tool responds to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, just like a thirsty person discovering a source of water, and immediately manifests the golden Buddha of Zhangliu and desperately absorbs it. The thin spiritual energy is difficult to satisfy the Buddha''s appetite, and in the process of breathing, it swallows the spirit and spirit of the believers. With the scarcity of spiritual things in the world, Buddhist monks learned about the self-proclaimed supernatural powers left by Zen Master Miaoshan. The flaw is that the Buddha''s treasure is infested with grievances, and the spirit of the tool has signs of entering the devil. The exhausted believers outside the temple saw the golden Buddha coming into the world in a trance, but they felt that their bodies were getting lighter and lighter, and they were floating as if they had risen to immortality. "Amitabha!" Ben Kong showed an unbearable look on his face, recited the Buddhist scriptures for 130 years, and said that he was compassionate all day long, but he actually became the executioner who slaughtered Buddhist believers. "They died for the prosperity of Buddhism. Remember to raise their family members to second-class people, and they can worship in temples within three generations." The rest of the monks nodded slightly and praised the great compassion and compassion of the monk Benkong. Only one of the dead descendants received this honor. It is already my Buddha''s blessing. at this time. The dharma meeting has reached its climax. With the blessing of the Buddha, the sound of chanting sutras was transmitted from the Wanfo Temple to the foot of the mountain. From a distance, the golden light is dazzling, and the giant Buddha carved from the mountain peak comes alive under the light of the Buddha''s light, smiling with flowers! Those monks and commoners who came to worship on their own, seeing such a marvelous scene, knelt on the ground and recited sutras reverently. Zhou Yi transformed into a monk in yellow robes, his mana turned to his eyes, and what kind of Buddha light was blooming on the mountain, it was clearly a cloud of resentment. "The end of the law is peerless, condensed into such resentment, let''s not say that hundreds of thousands of people have sacrificed blood!" In the dark cloud, countless unjust souls wandered, trying to rush out to poison the living beings, but they were suppressed by the Buddha''s treasure ring, and they could only scream in pain. "There is still such a powerful spiritual object in the world, but it can only be the treasure of Buddhism. If the sages who refined this treasure knew that the blood sacrifice of their descendants was a monster, I wonder if they would jump out of the coffin board!" Thinking of this, the Buddha''s light appeared under Zhou Yi''s feet, manifesting the golden lotus throne. The magic weapon that was obtained from the Blood Moon Demon Venerable back then was arranged with two layers of illusion formations, and in the eyes of mortals, the Buddha''s light shone. The mountain is a real devil, and Zhou Yi is a false Buddha! The monks and the common people who were chanting and kneeling beside them saw the golden lotus throne rising into the air. They were horrified and then turned into madness, shouting that the true Buddha had come into the world. The golden lotus flew over the Daxiong Hall, Zhou Yi looked down, and saw the Buddha''s treasure that was swallowing the essence of life. "Bold and evildoer, the poor monk can see at a glance that you are the devil, and still don''t show me your true identity!" The blessing of the secret method was like thunder and fury, and it spread out for dozens of miles. The believers who were immersed in the illusion instantly woke up and noticed that their limbs were weak and weak, as if they had been celebrating for ten days and a half, they fell to the ground. at the same time. Looking up, I saw the golden giant palm covering the sky and the sun, descending from the sky, smashing the Zhangliu Golden Buddha into pieces. hiss! The Buddha''s treasure shrieked like a beast, and it was difficult to maintain the illusion of Buddha''s light. The black and red entanglement of yin and evil spirits erupted, mixed with countless ghosts and ghosts, piecing together into a ferocious and terrifying grimace, trying to resist the golden giant palm. "Small skills of carving insects, how dare you make an axe, a mighty Tianlong..." Zhou Yi sensed the explosive power of the Buddha''s treasure, and he was relieved immediately. It was barely equivalent to a casual blow from the Jindan Zhenjun, and he couldn''t even break through his own body protection techniques. The golden giant palm pinched the magic formula, transformed into a hundred-zhang golden dragon, opened its mouth and swallowed the terrifying grimace into its belly. There was no world-shattering war, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. If the Buddhas and Demons were evenly matched, the aftermath would be wiped out. The mountain wind blew, and the evil spirit dissipated. If there were no golden dragons hovering in the sky, what I just saw was like a dream! "Meet my Buddha!" "My Buddha is merciful!" "..." Not knowing who started, the devotees knelt down to worship, praying for the blessing of the true Buddha. Only the Daxiong Hall was silent, and the monks who were most devout to the Buddha on weekdays were stunned and horrified. How can there be a Jindan Zhenjun in the world! The eminent monks in the temples are as powerful as emperors, enjoying the world''s glory and wealth. They have long believed that there is a Buddha in the world, and they do not believe that there is karma. It is just a means of enslaving the people. Zhou Yi fell into the shadows, grew lotus step by step, entered the Daxiong Palace, and said coldly. "You have already turned into demons and sacrificed Buddhist disciples with blood at the Dharma meeting. The Buddha learned about this and sent the poor monk to the earth to put you into the eighteenth hell!" "You are the devil, you are the incarnation of Bo Xun, messing with my Buddhism!" The qi and blood in this empty dantian exploded, the skeletal muscles of the whole body crackled like firecrackers, and the thin body swelled as if inflated into a giant man of two feet. "Desecrate the Buddha, be punished!" Zhou Yi''s eyes were lowered, Tianxian was in his mouth, and the amazingly powerful Benkong was engulfed in flames, and it burned to black ashes without even uttering a scream. A remnant soul fell into Zhou Yi''s hands, and he immediately used the method of searching for the soul, and the secrets of Wanfo Temple were fully known. Pu Ji was so frightened that his forehead was sweating, how dare he question the real Buddha and the fake Buddha, knelt on the ground and kowtowed. "Meet my Buddha." The rest of the eminent monks suddenly woke up, and hurriedly knelt down and swore to be under Zhou Yi''s command. With such a strong person becoming a backer, Buddhism will inevitably become the master of Jiuzhou. As for whether it is a Buddha or a devil, it doesn''t matter at all. In this world, the strong are always respected! "If you blaspheme Buddha, you should be punished!" Zhou Yi learned from the remnants that all the monks in the temple supported the blood sacrifice, and even hosted a blood sacrifice ceremony. "Senior, you need us to control..." Before Pu Ji''s words were finished, the spiritual fire was born in his heart, first burning the internal organs, then burning the bones and skin, and the sins of the whole body turned into fly ashes. Zhou Yi had no idea about the power of Fozhou, and he took pictures of the remnants of the soul. After searching the soul, he learned about the secrets of the temples and the monks involved in the blood sacrifice. "What a Buddhist monk, but no one is clean!" 7017k Please pay attention to the latest chapter of my immortality in the immortal world () Chapter 204： Death of the Dragon King The Mahavira Hall was empty, except for the golden Buddha face with compassion. Zhou Yi had anticipated this for a long time. The eminent monks in charge of Buddhism would become demons, and other eminent monks would either betray their beliefs or ascend to bliss. When it comes to the ruthlessness of attacking heretics, officials are far inferior to religion, after all heretics are more hateful than heretics. "This is also convenient, just to catch the Buddhist inheritance in one sweep!" Zhou Yi''s mana operation performed an illusion technique, which manifested the Buddha''s Dharma image with a height of more than ten feet. The golden light was shining, and the divine might was mighty. "Amitabha!" The Dharma Xiang declared the Buddha''s name, looked at the believers outside the temple with compassion, and said, "The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, and mercy is universal! The monks of Wanfo Temple, King Kong Temple, and Dafo Temple are possessed by demons from outside the world, and they are good at dividing the Buddha''s believers into four groups. Wait!" "The poor monk takes the order of the Buddha, slays the demons, and restores the purity of Buddhism!" Since their birth, the believers outside the hall have been influenced by their families and Buddhism, and instinctively believe that people should be divided into four classes. Furthermore, after joining Buddhism, they belonged to the first-class people with vested interests. They suddenly heard that all living beings are equal, and they felt rejection from the bottom of their hearts. Fortunately, Zhou Yi, under the guise of the true Buddha, has mastered the right to interpret the Buddhist scriptures, otherwise the believers would have rushed forward in desperation. Fanatical religious believers are not afraid of death, but consider it to be liberation, to return to the arms of Buddha in bliss! "Amitabha!" Zhou Yi''s eyes were cold and his voice was like thunder: "You are also possessed by demons?" "Meet my Buddha!" "Buddha is merciful, all beings are equal!" "..." The devotees hurriedly knelt down and worshipped, and the slogans they said were uneven, and no one dared to question the real Buddha who came into the world. The monks in the Wanfo Temple who knew about the world of immortality have all been wiped out, and the rest are mostly true Buddhist believers. When eminent monks know that "Buddha" is made of immortals, it is difficult to have awe! Zhou Yi swept through his spiritual sense and could easily distinguish between true and false thoughts. Most believers were hesitant, and a few mad believers agreed with what the true Buddha said. "Buddhist has ruled for hundreds of years, and the hierarchy has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It is not something that can be changed overnight. Even if the monks are completely killed and the imperial court manages them, wouldn''t they still have the same hierarchy?" Thinking of this, I suddenly feel disheartened. "It''s not yet time to change the level, but you can take this opportunity to rectify Xuan Xiao''s name!" Zhou Yi gave birth to lotus in his footsteps, and rose into the sky, writing in the void with a pointer pen. at the same time. The Buddha statue on the mountain rumbled, and handwriting was revealed on the chest. First, the eight characters of "All beings are equal, Mercy and Purdue". Then, through the mouth of the Buddha, he explained the truth of Xuan Xiao''s beheading of Miao Shan. "The high-level Buddhists are dead. Even if it is difficult to achieve equality for all living beings, those high-ranking people want to have a stable foundation and must preach the words of the true Buddha. One can use this to exclude dissidents, and the other is to demonstrate the legitimacy of governance!" Zhouyi has gone through thousands of years, even if he has no intention of conspiracy and calculation, it will come naturally when he sees it more. The believers inside and outside the Wanfo Temple recited the words of the true Buddha word by word, experiencing the equal impact of all beings, and seeing that Xuan Xiao was not a big devil, there were no waves in their hearts. It doesn''t matter if Xuan Xiao is right or wrong, he just revises the scriptures and has no actual benefit. If you want to take it, you must ask for it! The inscriptions inscribed by Zhou Yi are all zhangxuanfangyuan, and penetrate into the rock several feet deep. Unless the Buddha statue is knocked down and destroyed, it is difficult to erase. As the last stroke fell, the Golden Lotus Throne flew to the sky and disappeared. After a long time. The believers only woke up from the repeated shocks, and looked around blankly. Since the monks in the temple had all died, they didn''t know what to do for a while. Zhang Li stood up, only to feel that his body was strong and powerful, and the essence devoured by the demons returned to normal under the light of the true Buddha. "The Buddha said that all living beings are equal!" ... at this time. The real Buddha did not leave, but changed into a monk in gray and walked towards the treasure house of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. From Benkong''s memory, we know that all the treasures worshipped by the believers are stored here, and there may be things that the Dragon Emperor self-proclaimed. Zhou Yi had a look of joy on his face, and walked swaggeringly, quite proud. "It''s been thirteen hundred years, and it''s finally installed once!" There seemed to be a singing voice in my ears: wait for a thousand years... "Tsk tsk, I have to say, the taste of being a saint in front of people is really good!" While talking, I came to the treasure house of Wanfo Temple, which is a nine-story pagoda with a base covering an area of ??100 feet, standing majestically. "Hey! How did the door open?" Zhou Yi stepped in and saw a fat monk who was holding a sack to pack his belongings. Hearing the footsteps, the fat monk turned his head and looked over, his hands kept pulling and picking gold, jewelry, and hard currency, and said, "Which hall''s disciple are you, the treasure house is so important, how can you come in casually?" "Didn''t the master also come in?" Zhou Yi found it interesting, and took out an animal skin bag from the cuff, the size of which was one foot square. "The poor monk is on duty in the treasure house and is checking whether the treasure is missing!" The fat monk touched his slightly plump belly, and when he saw Zhou Yi taking out his pocket, he didn''t pretend, he smiled and said, "You''re smart too, but your skin is too thin, how much can you fit in such a small pocket?" "Until it''s full." Zhou Yi''s mana turned, the animal skin pockets flew into the air, and the whirring sound of the wind sounded. All the objects in the treasury were pulled by it, and even the storage racks were pulled up from the ground, and all fell into the animal skin pockets. "This this this..." The fat monk turned pale with fright, the sack in his hand fell to the ground, and golden jewels were scattered, among which was a crystal clear orb. The whole body of the orb is bright red, like crystals made of blood. Zhou Yi waved his hand to take a picture of the blood crystal, and his consciousness swept over it repeatedly. It was no different from an ordinary gem. When the sun was shining, there was a faint photo of a dragon in it. The palm of the hand slowly exerted force, and the blood crystal did not change until it was kneaded with all its strength, and it remained the same. "If the poor monk comes one step later, he will miss out with his old friend." Zhou Yi''s way of refining the body has reached the pinnacle, and he exerts all his strength to crush the magic weapon. Obviously, the blood crystal is left behind by the Dragon Emperor after he proclaimed himself. The animal skin bag turned around in the nine-story pagoda, took away all the treasures of the Wanfo Temple, and fell into the hands of Zhou Yi. The bulging bag seemed to be full. Zhou Yi glanced at the fat monk, turned into an escape light and flew to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, planning to pack all the treasures of Wanfo Temple and take them away. "Scared the monk to death." The fat monk wiped his sweat, carried half a sack of gold jewelry on his shoulders, and ran out of the temple with his blood flowing. There are quite a few monks like him, and true Buddhas say that the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is a devil''s den, so taking advantage of the fire to rob them becomes a just act! ... a month later. Maitreya Buddha Land. On the verge of the west coast, it is ruled by Kongoji Temple. this day. The real Buddha descended to earth, descended with thunder and anger, and burned the demon head in the temple to fly ashes. And on the wall of ten thousand Buddhas in the Kongo Temple, the words of the Buddha are inscribed to warn Buddhist believers. "This is the last great temple." Zhou Yi strayed across the Buddha Continent, and any temple that ruled a Buddhist land would come down as a true Buddha, kill the devil, and scavenge the ancient books and treasures. These heritage books record the secrets of the immortal world, which can be traced back thousands of years, and naturally there are Buddhist secrets. The end of the law is peerless, and the lack of inheritance has little impact. However, when the spiritual energy recovers, it will be a real disaster for Buddhism without immortal cultivation books. "Sowing evil causes, reaps evil results! Can''t blame the poor!" Zhou Yi''s eyes swept across the chaotic King Kong Temple, and his heart suddenly moved. The wanton slaughter of mortals is a sign of ignoring life. Even if there is a reason, it is necessary to take precautions. Disregarding life not only violates the original intention, but also invites crises and disasters. A long life will make small possibilities inevitable! "Just got the Buddhist scriptures, go back and recite it!" ... Deep in the West Sea. Zhou Yi flew a million miles with the escape light, and found an unnamed island and landed. Arranging the overlapping formation method, I dare not say that it can trap the ancestors of Nascent Soul, at least Jindan Zhenjun can''t escape. Then he threw the blood crystal on the island and began to use various magical powers, trying to break it open and release the dragon emperor who was banned. months later. The blood crystal seems to be the same forever, and it has not been damaged in the slightest. "It''s no wonder that the old guys can rest assured that they are self-proclaimed. Such a solid defense, there is almost no way to break the world, and they can only wait for the passage of time to unblock themselves." "In the notes of Daoist Xuanxiao, it is recorded that the way to deal with self-proclaimed things is to throw them into the depths of the four seas. There has never been spiritual energy there, and the recovery of the ancestral veins will not be affected, and they must die in deep sleep!" Zhou Yi was not surprised by this. After all, it was the blood crystal that the Dragon Emperor sacrificed to countless monsters and condensed the massive spiritual things into blood crystals. Its essence was already extraordinary. "In this way, isn''t the poor way of being unable to take revenge?" "Perhaps you can keep the blood crystal by your side and wait for it to come out slowly... not cool!" Zhou Yi frowned, took out the storage bag and rummaged through all the treasures, figuring out how to use it to retaliate against the Dragon Emperor, until he saw the altar of ghosts and gods. "Netherworld Curse! The old dragon was powerful in his lifetime and could easily break the spell. Now that the self-proclaimed consciousness is no different from death, he has no sense of the outside world at all. Could it be that it can consume his lifespan?" "Try the effect first." Zhou Yi never spared his lifespan. He directly put the Dragon Emperor blood crystals into the altar and cast spells with his hands. Consume five hundred Shouyuan. The ghost and **** statue let out a smirk, and after absorbing the breath, opened its mouth and spit out a black mist covering the blood crystal. In an instant. The effect of the spell is completed, and the eight arms of the ghost statue are condensed with the seal. Zhou Yi''s consciousness locked the blood crystal tightly, and he must not miss any changes. After five hundred years of life essence consumption, the crimson color faintly weakened. "It really works!" "It''s just that the effect doesn''t seem to be large. I don''t know how many times it takes to cast the spell to exhaust the blood crystal seal. If you change the ancestor of the gods, you can''t do anything about it, but the old dragon provokes the poor road." Since his cultivation so far, Zhou Yi can''t figure out how many life essences he has consumed, at least hundreds of millions! Finally found a means of revenge, waved and threw the blood crystal back into the formation, and set up hundreds of restrictions to ensure that the Dragon Emperor would be killed with one blow after waking up. Since then. Zhou Yi settled down on a small island deep in the West Sea, where he used divination, chanting, irrigation, and cursing, consuming thousands of years of lifespan every day. The color of the blood crystal is getting thinner and thinner, and the dragon shadow in it is getting clearer. Sixteen years passed in a flash. this day. Clear skies. Zhou Yi placed the blood crystal in the middle of the deserted island. At this time, it could no longer be called a blood crystal. It was almost pure and transparent, with only a few strands of blood floating around the dragon shadow. "Old Dragon, Pindao paid so much life for revenge, you deserve to die!" After that, he called Lingshen doll to pack up his belongings, leaving only the formation restrictions on the entire island, and all the rest of the objects were removed. a long distance away. Zhou Yishou pinched the tactic, and a layer of light appeared in front of him, and the screen displayed the blood crystal of the Dragon Emperor. Take out the altar of ghosts and gods from the storage bag. As more and more lifespans are consumed, the altar turns from pitch black to red, and then turns into deep purple, looking at the past like a bottomless abyss. The ghosts and gods have also changed, and their arms are slender in all directions, and the divine sense can even see the hair on the surface of the skin. Fortunately, it was still dead, and there was no sign of coming back to life. Instead, the power of the Nether Mantra was getting stronger and stronger, otherwise Zhou Yi would have chopped the altar into firewood and burned it for alchemy. "With the continuous sacrifice of Shouyuan, this altar seems to be turned into a magic weapon?" The ancient witchcraft has long been lost, it is completely different from the cultivation method of immortality, and Zhouyi is not very clear. Hand pinch magic formula, sacrifice Shouyuan. ... desert island. As the last few strands of blood dissipated, there was no longer any restrictions to restrain the dragon shadow. Gradually from the virtual to the real, the dragon shadow turned into a golden dragon more than one inch long, wandering in the transparent crystal. Since Zhou Yi moved away not long ago, there was still aura left in the prohibition of the formation, and there was an illusion formation that turned the deserted island into a mountain forest. "Aura of heaven and earth! Ancestral veins condensed again?" The Dragon Emperor sensed the presence of spiritual energy, and his face showed surprise. After confirming again and again, he immediately drilled out of the crystal. "This emperor has survived the catastrophe of the end of the law and lived a new life!" "First find a body and rebuild it, then look for the innate spirits spawned by the ancestral veins. With the help of the heaven and earth to recover the spiritual energy, you will definitely be able to become a demon **** in the future, even if it is a demon saint!" "Hahaha!" Thinking of this, the Dragon Sovereign couldn''t help looking up to the sky and screaming, but he watched countless thunder lights fall. "Tianlei? No, it''s Lei Fa!" "Could it be that which old monster woke up first and found this emperor''s blood crystal?" The Dragon Emperor''s mind was turned, and he never realized that the ancestral vein was broken. It has only been more than 500 years. After all, the self-proclaimed blood crystal is indestructible, and can only be unsealed by consumption of time. The method of overcoming the curse may have some effects, but it is weakened by blood crystals, and its power will never exist. Such spells must be sacrificed, but at the end of the spell, spiritual objects and monks are cut off, so no one in the world can break the blood crystal! hold head high! The Dragon Emperor opened his mouth and spit out his vitality, turning it into a shield to resist the thunder, and said at the same time: "Daoist friend, Xiaolong is willing to recognize you as the master, riding a cart and pulling a cart to do anything, just ask for your life!" No one responded after shouting for a long time, but the formation condensed into a raging flame and wind, constantly depleting the Dragon Emperor''s vitality. In order to reduce consumption, the Dragon Sovereign used a secret method to cut off his body and most of the Nascent Soul when he was proclaiming himself. Thunder and fire bombed in turn for more than an hour, and the Dragon Emperor Yuanying only had three points left, the size of a fly. "Damn! Who is it, can this emperor die to understand?" ... a long distance away. "cannot!" Zhou Yi looked at the scene in the light curtain and knew that the Dragon Emperor would surely die, but he still chose not to show his face. "The weakness after self-proclaimed exit is more serious than Pindao expected. Dragon Emperor has only experienced five hundred years of exit, and his strength is only equivalent to ordinary Jindan. Those old monsters after thousands of years, even if If you don''t die, only the remnant remains!" After another half an hour, the Dragon Emperor completely turned into nothingness in the thunder and flames. Zhou Yi was still worried, and took out the lottery tube to perform a small cut sky technique, fortune-telling. The spirit lotus flickered on the ground. Sign up. "The great revenge will be avenged, it''s time to celebrate!" Zhou Yi only felt refreshed and rather complacent. "The strength of the upper and lower realms of the Xiu Xian world is vastly different. There has never been a precedent for Jin Dan to slay the Nascent Soul. Pindao killed the Dragon Emperor in the early stage of Jin Dan, and his demeanor is peerless. It should be recorded in the history books!" 7017k ?? Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version reading website: Chapter 205： Qin Zhengtuogu Celebrating where to choose, of course, is the old place. Spring House. Love is more kind because of old age! It doesn''t matter if the girls are ugly, the important thing is to miss the past and recall the atmosphere of the old days. "Once the old dragon dies, there will be no relatives or enemies in this world. He is lonely and lonely, walking alone. There is only one hook bar to accompany the poor road from beginning to end!" Zhou Yi sighed slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he has not returned to Qing Kingdom for more than 60 years, and it has been a lifetime for mortals. Knowing that Taishi Emperor was old and frail, he became more and more obsessed with seeking immortals. He was still dissatisfied with the construction of the Kunlun Palace, and according to the description in the Taoist scriptures, the construction was carried out according to the regulations of the Thirty-six Heavens. Corrupt officials are rampant, and refugees are everywhere. This does not affect the liveliness of Chunfenglou, which is not a place for the common people, and it is already full before nightfall. Box on the second floor. Zhou Yi was leaning against red, with a few red lip prints on his face and neck, and the robe on his body exuded a strong smell of fat powder. Since Emperor Taishi destroyed the Buddha, Taoist priests have a high status in the Yunzhou countries, and because women can''t help but drink wine and marry, many scholars who have failed many attempts have spent money to buy a Taoist ultimatum. Put on the Taoist robe and write a few articles about cultivation and alchemy, if you get into His Majesty''s eyes, you will be able to step into the sky! The **** the left is called w, with slender eyebrows, a broad mind, and a soft and charming voice. "Master Dao, you have regarded Chunfenglou as your home for half a month, how can you read scriptures and understand the Tao?" "Pin Dao is cultivating Dao." Zhou Yi said: "Congratulate a lot, keep your humanity!" The **** the right pursed her lips and chuckled. She fed Zhou Yi some grapes, and said with a smile, "The Daoist will stay for a few more years, so that he can cultivate both Yin and Yang. Maybe he can become an immortal." "Yuanyuan is not bad, she even knows about Shuangxiu." Zhou Yi counted with his fingers, shook his head and said, "It''s almost time for the people such as Pindao, and I will go see them tonight." After saying that, he waved to the old bustard and called her over. "Master Dao, what are your orders?" The old bustard came over, twisting his waist and couldn''t open his eyes with a smile. The Dao Master was extremely generous and spilled tens of thousands of taels of silver in just half a month. The top girls in the building take turns to take care of them, making sure to be satisfied. "Change the song today..." Zhou Yi ordered: "Is there anyone who can sing "Legend of the Gods"?" The old bustard had a puzzled look on her face. Back then, she was also a prostitute and was proficient in playing and singing, but this was the first time she heard the title of this song. "Master Dao, let''s..." Zhou Yi took out a large stack of silver bills from his cuff, and stuffed them into the old bustard''s arms. "Today, the drinks in the audience will be paid by the poor!" "Yes, there must be." The old bustard pinched the thickness of the banknote, and estimated that he would say less than two or three thousand taels. He nodded and agreed: "Even if there is no girl meeting in the building, let''s give up our skin and go outside and invite someone to sing!" About half an hour. There was a new person on the stage, no longer a girl with a soft figure, but an old musician with white hair and beard. The old musician sat cross-legged on the ground with the qin on his knees. Loudly! "...A drop of bitter wine is a history book!" The musician''s voice was like a stone bursting, long and desolate, incompatible with the land of fireworks and red dust, and poured directly into the ears of the guests, who turned their heads to look at the stage. Seeing Zhou Yi''s expression of satisfaction, the old man hurried over to show his merit: "Master Dao, we sent people around a dozen markets, and finally found someone who can sing this song." Zhou Yi nodded slightly and asked, "With such deep internal strength, you are willing to put down your body and sing songs. Do you know the origin?" The boss respectfully said: "I heard that he is a person in the rivers and lakes, what is the name of Xianyinmen, famous for its rhythm!" "Xianyin, good name!" Zhou Yi took out a stack of silver notes, then put them back, and changed to a pill bottle. "reward!" ... Midnight. Zhou Yi walked out of the Spring Wind Building, the snow was rushing outside, and the ground was covered with three or four inches of snow. squeak- Stepping on the snow, the two lines of imprints extend straight to the imperial city. "Help" A weak voice came from the dark corner of the street, the footsteps paused, and a flash of light came down with a wave to help him restore his health. Walking through the streets and alleys, you will hear a cry for help, or glimpse a dead body. Zhou Yi''s eyes were downcast, and at first he was concerned a few times, but when he saw more, he just waved to help. Yin Shi. The gates of the imperial palace were closed, and the soldiers on duty were wearing black armor, standing upright in the blizzard. Emperor Taishi established the country with military exploits. He once led the army to be invincible, and he knew that the foundation of his rule was the army. Therefore, after searching Yunzhou for decades, he still did not forget to strengthen the military armament of the imperial court. Zhou Yi strolled to the front of the palace gate, the soldiers on duty seemed to be missing, and walked directly through the gate to the Kunlun Palace. Silent night. The palace is brightly lit, with shadows and shadows reflecting on the window paper, like whispering, like a conspiracy. "When was the last time I came to the palace? Oh, Pindao has never been here!" Zhou Yi was in awe of the palace. According to the routine in the script, there might be an old monster hiding in it. Now that the end of the law is five hundred years old, Zhou Yi has become the oldest old monster. When he first came to the palace, he was inevitably curious. During the period, I walked into Shangyang Palace and sat on the dragon chair, but unfortunately there was no camera to take a group photo. Going around in circles, to the Kunlun Palace. One after another tyrannical figure, either bright or dark, the defense is blocked. Zhou Yi cast a stealth technique, his feet were half a foot off the ground, and he swaggered in. The first thing that caught his eye was the spiritual field carved from gold and jade. "Qin Zheng has a good memory, but unfortunately the scenery remains the same, and the person has changed!" Passing through the Lingtian, pavilion, and entering the Taoist temple, Qin Zheng''s old and weak voice came from the house. "I''m dreaming again!" Taishi Emperor was wearing a big purple Taoist robe, covered with a gossip yin and yang quilt, lying on a jade bed, and muttered: "Dream of Kunlun Mountain, immortals, spirit ginseng, Jianmu..." Qin Xiao knelt in front of the couch and said with concern: "My son heard that there is a true Buddha in the West, and he has sent people to look for it. The father and the emperor want to take care of his body. "Cough, cough, cough!" Emperor Taishi coughed violently a few times, and when he was breathing, his face was stained with gold powder, and it shone brightly under the light of candlelight. "There is no real Buddha in the world, it must be a Buddhist trick! But you can also contact the Buddhist school. When you become an emperor in the future, the first thing is to promote the Buddha and destroy the Tao. Now the White Cloud Temple is in a big situation." "Remember your father''s teachings." Qin Xiao pondered for a moment, then worriedly said: "The few canonized real people in Baiyunguan, the court and civil forces are deeply rooted, the son tried to take charge of the six divisions, and repeatedly stumbled in secret, can the father give an order..." Emperor Taishi stopped: "There is no need to say this again. When I was in Kunlun Mountain, I promised the immortals to promote Taoism!" Qin Xiao had a bitter expression on his face. If it was as Taifu said, the father had gone mad and fell into a demonic barrier. "Everyone in the world thinks I''m crazy!" Emperor Taishi lived for a hundred and twenty years, fighting with the prince, with the father, with the great cadres, and with the Buddhists. It can be said that most of the years have been spent in the struggle, and you can tell what he thinks just by looking at his son. "The truth is that only I am sober, there really is Kunlun in the world, there are really immortals!" Emperor Taishi''s words became weaker and weaker, trying to use the qi and blood in his dantian to stimulate the potential vitality, but what emerged was a highly poisonous mixture of gold, silver, lead and mercury, and the breath was dying in an instant. "My son believes that the royal father will take care of his health!" Seeing this scene, Qin Xiao was so frightened that he repeatedly agreed. "After my son ascends the throne, he will not give up searching for Kunlun, his descendants, until he finds the true immortal!" "it is good." Emperor Taishi didn''t care about his son''s sincerity, and in his current state, he couldn''t care about his future affairs. His only function was to suppress the court and gain time for Qin Xiao to take power. Even if there is only one breath left, as long as he is still alive, there will be no chaos in the Qing Dynasty. Qi and blood gradually calmed down, and the blood pill condensed and suppressed the poison in the internal organs, and no longer eroded the vitality of the Taishi Emperor. "Go on, I''m going to rest!" "My son retire." Qin Xiao left the house and instructed the servants on duty to pay attention to His Majesty''s physical condition at any time. If something went wrong, don''t make a sound, and before sending a funeral, call the Imperial Army to block the palace. in the house. Emperor Taishi closed his eyes slightly, and scenes appeared in front of him, all of which were the memories of the Kunlun Mountains. Among them, Zhou Zhenren''s appearance became clearer and clearer, as if standing in front of him. Even though he was old and frail and poisoned, the instinct of a martial arts strongman instantly made the Taishi Emperor sober. "Who?" Zhou Yi looked at Qin Zheng, who was in his twilight years, and said slowly without casting a spell. "I haven''t seen you for a hundred years, and layman Qin has forgotten the poor way?" "Real!" Emperor Taishi finally saw clearly that the person standing in front of the bed was Zhou Zhenren, struggling to get up to worship, but his limbs were weak, and he was out of breath after the slightest movement. Zhou Yi said, "It won''t be long before the layman''s life is spent, so don''t use it up any more." Emperor Taishi stopped moving when he heard the words. Seeing that Zhou Zhenren''s appearance did not change at all, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes: "Is Zhenren here to pick up his disciples to practice in Kunlun Mountain?" "no!" Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "Pin Dao forgot about you a long time ago, but why did you come out of retreat, and when I heard what you did, I felt guilty and took a look." Taishidi said sadly: "Why does the real person feel guilty?" "When you entered Kunlun by mistake, you shouldn''t have taught your martial arts." Zhou Yi sighed and said, "Pindao is trying to use your hands to correct the names of junior and junior brothers for convenience. I never wanted to attract you to the immortal way, and would not hesitate to poison the common people." "The real person is right, but I can''t control it either." Taishidi said: "The word longevity is like a demon that controls the body, spirit and soul. Every night, I repent for the evil things I have done, and I can''t help but act recklessly during the day!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly and said, "After today, the inner demon will disappear." "Am I going to die?" The Taishi Emperor coughed violently and asked, "After the disciple has done all the evil deeds, he will be punished in the eighteenth **** after his death. When he is dying, can he ask the real person for one thing?" Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "Speak." "I know my sins well, so I passed it on to my third son Qin Xiao, just because he is gentle by nature, he must be a benevolent monarch." Emperor Taishi said: "However, there are too many traitors in the court, and they collude with the demons to wrap up the people. After I die, there will be troubles. Qin Xiao''s way of doing things is too upright, and it is difficult to defeat the tricks of ghosts and mythical creatures. Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, but did not answer directly. "Pindao will be watching secretly for some time." "Thank you real man." Emperor Taishi had a happy expression on his face, and his heart was relieved. The blood pill could not suppress the poison, and it swam around the whole body along the qi and blood. "I hold Tai A, Yulong Cha, Climb Kunlun..." He died after a few breaths. Zhou Yi stroked Qin Zheng''s eyelids and helped him close his eyes. "Poor Daoists must take this as a precept, their strength will dominate the world, and they should be more cautious in doing things. A little bit of willfulness is a hundred years of misery in the mortal world!" ... Taishi ninety-seventh year. The emperor died in the Kunlun Palace, and the prince Qin Xiao took the throne. During the national mourning, a vision of blood clouds first appeared in the sky over Xianjing, and then turned over when encountering an earth dragon, killing and injuring thousands of people. After the real person of Baiyunguan made a fortune-telling and then publicized it among the people, this is a warning from the heavens to the Qing Kingdom. The officials in the court used this as an excuse to force Qin Xiao to abdicate and let the sages go. a month later. Thousands of soldiers attacked the imperial ban, and they entered the Shangyang Palace together. the next day. The real people of Baiyunguan have all ascended to immortals, and before leaving, they have also ascended with allies in North Korea and China. The opposition is leaderless, and it is difficult to coerce Qin Xiao to abdicate. After the New Year, change to Yuan Jiading. ... Northern Xinjiang. Snake Mountain. Zhou Yi disappeared, randomly selected an unnamed mountain, and arranged a formation to prohibit him from cultivating. Lingshen doll carried the **** and said with a pouted mouth: "Xianchang, can we not always move?" Every time I change the land and practice, I always have to re-cultivate the spiritual field and transplant the spiritual medicine. "Not moving for a short time." Zhou Yi agreed: "This place is desolate and uninhabited, and the distance to the nearest city is less than a thousand miles, and no one will disturb our cleaning. In the future, the poor will not go to celebrate, fifty, no, twenty... once every five years!" "Ha ha." Lingshen doll''s small eyes rolled up, obviously in disbelief. Zhou Yi felt a little guilty, and scolded sternly: "You are getting fatter and fatter, so don''t hurry to farm!" After blasting away the Lingshen doll, Zhou Yi circled around Jianmu a few times, and his divine sense penetrated into the trunk of the tree. A wisp of ignorant consciousness was touched, and the feedback returned to the happy emotions, some familiar and some unfamiliar. "Don''t worry, the poor road will ripen the building wood earlier, so that you will have complete consciousness." Jianmu''s growth is extremely slow, and it is still less than 40 feet, which is equivalent to an embryonic state, and it is not enough to cultivate spiritual wisdom. The ox soul was affected by this, and only a faint trace of consciousness remained. This is also the opportunity for scalpers, the remnant soul integrates into Jianmu''s weak spiritual consciousness, and recovers as Jianmu grows. It is really a mature Jianmu, not to mention the golden core of the scalper, it is difficult to win the house even if it is replaced by a demon saint! "The three guys of Prime Minister Turtle don''t know what to do." When Zhou Yi was cultivating near Bibotan, he often went out to investigate the traces of the Four Spirits Temple, but he found nothing. The huge ancient ruins disappeared out of thin air without a trace, as if they were not in the same space as Jiuzhou. "This is also a good thing. With the help of the inheritance of the temple, we can avoid the end of the world. To avoid being trapped in the Kunlun Mountains, it is difficult to break through the realm for hundreds of years, and we can only wait for death day by day!" With the disappearance of the Temple of the Four Spirits, it was hard for Zhou Yi not to have doubts. "It is rumored that the Temple of the Four Spirits was built by the demon saint, and its realm is equivalent to the return of the human race. Based on this, it can be inferred that there is really a human race old monster in the world who claims to be a relic somewhere?" "It seems that you must be careful when you go out in the future, and don''t use large-scale magicians to appear before you, the breath is too conspicuous!" ... Taoist temple. Retreat Room Zhou Yi sat cross-legged and took out the Dragon Emperor''s relic, a transparent orb, from his storage bag. After beheading the Dragon Emperor in the depths of the West Sea, he deliberately left a stone tablet on the deserted island, inscribed with the words "True Monarch Xuanyi Slays the Dragon Here", and buried a volume of top-notch cultivation techniques under the stone tablet. In the future, the spiritual energy will recover, and if a monk passes through the deserted island, he will be able to obtain the inheritance of the exercises. "At that time, it will be a new opportunity. Maybe the world of immortality will be called the ancient times, and what the poor Dao left behind is also the ancient practice!" Zhou Yi satisfied his bad taste, and his divine sense carefully explored the orb, and it was completely indestructible. "Study and enlightenment have been banned for hundreds of years, and I have not found a suitable spiritual item to refine the magic weapon. This pearl is right for the poor Taoist!" 7017k ?? Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version reading website: Chapter 206： Orb Space Zhou Yi currently has the basalt armor for defense, the Bodhi wheel for support, and the lightsaber for killing. With the accumulation of mana, the mountain and river tripod and the soul-fixing mirror are also increasing in power. The quantity is not comparable to the True Monarch Wanbao, but the quality is far superior. "What kind of treasure is suitable for the Dragon Emperor Orb?" Zhou Yi thought about it for a while and came up with a plan. Since the orb was indestructible, it was still made into a treasure. Longevity has been obtained, as long as you focus on stacking armor and magic resistance! For more than 500 years, Shenwu Disha was banned, and during this period, he also used ordinary spiritual objects to inscribe and practice, and he was already familiar with it, such as Qin Zheng''s green bamboo sword. This method does not need auxiliary things, and it is much easier to use than the formula of the magic treasure map in this end method where spiritual materials are scarce. Zhou Yi''s fingertips shone with aura, and it landed on the surface of the orb, and began to inscribe the first earth shackle prohibition. Sturdy! After more than half an hour, a lot of mana was consumed, and the surface of the spirit bead was still as clean as new. "So hard?" Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, and opened his mouth to spit out the mountains and rivers. In the tripod there are swords, wheels and mirrors. The light-splitting saber was seriously damaged, but the essence is still there, and it can be recovered after a long period of cultivation. The Bodhi Wheel was unexpectedly troublesome. The spirit of the tool was affected by the resentment of the blood sacrifice, and it has turned into an evil spirit. Now there is no other way but to slowly purify with mana until the resentment is completely eradicated. Fortunately, the spirit of the tool is different from the spirit of the monk. After cleaning, it will not be damaged, but it is easier to refine and recognize the master. Zhou Yi held a lightsaber and tried to inscribe the ban on the earth on the orb. The result was the same as before, and then he changed dozens of spells and instruments, and it was difficult to leave the slightest trace. "Is this thing only a hard glass ball?" "This thing has consumed the accumulation of Bibotan for thousands of years, and has sacrificed countless demon spirits and souls to refine it. It is rare in the world. It is a luxury to be a plaything!" "After the ban in the blood crystal dissipated, the old dragon regained his sanity and wandered in the orb for a long time..." With this in mind, Zhou Yi repeatedly probed the inside of the orb, and it seemed that it was indeed solid and stable. Zhou Yi practiced the secret formula of nourishing the spirit during the Qi-refining period, and cultivated the spirit in the nine-turn period of the foundation-building period. Spiritual Soul and Body Refinement are not restricted by spiritual roots, and their growth is slow and expensive. Now Zhou Yi''s Spiritual Soul is like a substance. This soul-splitting secret technique is inherited from the Ghost King Sect. After completing it, one can divide the soul into other people''s bodies, and subtly affect the monks'' thoughts and behaviors. Under the control of Zhou Yi, Soul Splitter used the escape method to pounce on the orb. It was like passing through a water curtain, but also like crossing a barrier, and the divided soul fell into the white space up and down, left and right. The soul-splitting consciousness swept in all directions, the space was three hundred feet in size, and the overall shape was round. Zhou Yi manipulated the sub-soul to wander in the space, and after encountering the crystal clear edge, he tried to inscribe the prohibition of the earth. The indestructible orb on the outer layer is soft as water on the inside, and the weak soul-splitting strength can leave traces. "Interesting! What a sweet baby!" Zhou Yi repeatedly praised that the inner space of the orb was extremely useful. The first thing that comes to mind is to become a treasure of self-protection. When one encounters a death catastrophe from the sky, hide directly inside to take refuge, even if the attack of the **** of transformation can be overcome. The second is that you can make a magic weapon in the cave, put the place of retreat into it, and it will be convenient to move in the future. In the future, with the continuous expansion of Dongtian, until the area is hundreds of miles away, it is possible to establish a faction within and even build a world. Zhou Yi''s mind was flying, and he was dreaming of becoming the master of the world. As a result, the divided soul in the orb slowly distorted and disintegrated. After a while, the soul was scattered and turned into nothingness. "Orbs can''t carry living creatures, or are there other reasons?" "Poor Dao thinks it''s simple. If it is so easy to open up the cave, then the method of offering sacrifices will be renamed the method of opening the sky! But it is not without solutions. For example, the difference between the imperial animal bag and the storage bag, the former is reserved for the outside world. Connected mouth." "Perhaps the orb barrier can be penetrated and integrated with the outside world, so that it can carry living creatures?" Zhou Yi did what he wanted, and performed the secret technique of splitting the soul again. "It turns out that only the soul can enter!" The split soul escaped into the orb, flew to the position where the prohibition was just engraved, transformed into an electric drill and began to spin and drill holes. Zhou Yi estimated the time, and before the split soul collapsed and dissipated, he used the escape technique to fly out of the orb space and reintegrated into the soul, and immediately noticed a slight exhaustion. "The speed of penetrating the barrier is a bit slow, but the most important thing for a poor road is time!" Zhou Yi didn''t care if the orb would lose its indestructible properties after it was damaged. The mountain was originally nameless, henceforth the name Kunlun. Zhou Yi has since resumed his daily practice. In addition to the usual consumption of mana and life essence, he has gained more soul power. "Thinking about it, how does Pindao look like a blood bottle and a blue bottle?" In the spare time of practice, he recites Buddhist and Taoist works, and comprehends the scriptures and meanings of the sages. In the past sixteen years in the West Sea, he sorted out and entered the Taoist collection of the inheritance classics that were captured from Buddhism. "Five hundred years after the end of the law, even if the monks tried their best to preserve them, they continued to be lost and deleted from generation to generation. Many secret methods of Buddhism have been incomplete, but fortunately a few sects of the sect are still intact." One of them is the Nirvana Sutra! Buddhism focuses on the way of the soul. Different from the Ghost King School, which is proficient in ghost cultivation and soul separation, Buddhism is especially good at condensing the soul. The ultimate is to make relics from virtual reality. The Nirvana Sutra is the ultimate Buddhist practice of condensing the soul. Not only does it have a far greater effect than the Danding Sect''s soul-refining heritage, but it also has two wonderful secret techniques after it has been cultivated. Silence, Nirvana. Once the annihilation secret technique is used, the soul is as dead as death, and even the ancestor of Yuan Ying cannot see through it in person. The secret technique of nirvana involves the way of reincarnation, which can be used to search for reincarnation through the relics of predecessors. "Is there really reincarnation in this world? It''s mentioned in all Buddhist scriptures, maybe it''s not groundless! Reincarnation is a big thing, so I''m not in a hurry to explore it. When the poor Dao has cultivated the Nirvana Sutra to greatness, try to find the old people to know the truth. Fake." The Book of Changes contains the secret records of the stars and the stars, and the ancient Ziyang Sutra externally. "Essence, qi, and spirit practice Buddhism and Taoism at the top of the spirit, qi and spirit, and have won the treasure of Zhenzong. This end-of-the-world law is truly a great opportunity for the poor!" Time flies. The sun and the moon return to each other, and the spring and autumn rotate. Retreat has no time, and it has been a hundred years in an instant. this day. A vision descended from the sky near Snake Pan Mountain, the blue sky manifested the stars all over the sky during the day, and countless starlights fell. Kunlun Mountain Taoist Temple. UU reading The power of the stars continued to refine Zhou Yi''s body, the internal organs, meridians and muscles shone with stars, and finally condensed a diamond-shaped mark on the eyebrows. After 500 years of cultivation, he finally became the star Dharma body. "The power of the spell has increased significantly. When fighting the magic, it can be condensed into a starlight vestment to protect the body, and it can also draw the power of the stars to restore the magic power... Unfortunately, who in the world can compete with the poor way?" Zhou Yi''s eyes were cold, neither sad nor happy. After reading and comprehending Buddhist classics for a hundred years, my mind has become more and more silent, and I have never even been there to celebrate. Such a state of mind is just right for the practice of Nirvana Sutra. The growth of the soul has increased by more than 50%, and the speed of breaking the barrier of the orb is also greatly accelerated. "In another hundred and eighty years, the poor road will be able to become a mobile cave, and it will no longer be limited to the barren mountains and fields!" "I don''t know if the house in the capital is still there, and I can move back to live there..." . Chapter 207： The last years of the dynasty Winter solstice and spring come again. The Snake Mountain is covered with snow and will not melt. Driven by the soldiers, thousands of strong people searched mountain by mountain for possible auspiciousness. Wearing straw sandals, Zhu Kang stepped on the snow with one deep foot and one shallow foot, sweeping around with a wooden stick to search carefully. If you can''t find auspicious crossroads, you will probably freeze to death in the mountains, and the Zhu family will be doomed. "Master Sun has taken over the land in the family. After this generation is inexhaustible, the next generation will also be exterminated! Why are they all dead, why should they suffer from this bird''s crime, it is better to fight to the death..." Just thinking about these words, Zhu Kang glanced at the soldiers at the foot of the mountain, and the people who were shot to death in an attempt to escape, and could only scold quietly in the bottom of his heart. "Dog Emperor!" The cold wind is howling, and the clothes are thin. Zhu Kang''s face turned purple from the cold, he leaned on a wooden stick for breath, grabbed two handfuls of snow to feed his hunger, and continued to lift his feet mechanically. Perhaps it was because he had been hungry for too long, an illusory light appeared in front of his eyes, and then the sky turned like a dream, as if he had stepped on something soft and white. "Oh!" A child''s cry of pain sounded, and Zhu Kang felt himself flying up again, hanging upside down in the air. Zhu Kang shook his head vigorously, dispelling the dizziness and regaining consciousness, and opened his eyes to see a three-foot-long white radish. The white radish had a muddy footprint on his face, and he was grinning, holding up a **** angrily and waving it. "Children, don''t be ridiculous." A gentle voice like a spring breeze came, and the red blood vines that bound his feet were loosened and fell to the ground erratically. Zhu Kang followed the sound and found that under the gazebo not far away, a Taoist man in green robe was sitting, holding the Taoist scripture in his hand and greeting him with a smile. "Poor Dao Xuanyi, where is the layman?" "I''m from Kuoshantun, and my name is Zhu Kang." Zhu Kang woke up from the confusion. Seeing the appearance of the Lingshen doll, he thought he had met a monster. He said like a bean in a bamboo tube, "I am the eighth in my family, and my family has no money or land, not even a daughter-in-law." "Eating leftovers on weekdays, living in a cowshed, and smelling bad..." "Poor people can''t eat people." Zhou Yi flexed his fingers, the mana swept over Zhu Kang''s body, and the dark wound and frostbite were healed. "This is Kunlun Mountain, and few outsiders come here. You can stay for a while, or you can choose to leave immediately." Qin was practicing in Kunlun Mountain for a year, and when he went out, there was a big movement, and he fulfilled his promise to rectify Xuan Xiao''s name, but he also created a lot of evil obstacles, so Zhou Yi lost interest in enlightening mortals. "Kunlun?" Zhu Kang was stunned and muttered: "There really is Kunlun Mountain in the world, wasn''t that made up by Mr. Storyteller?" Zhou Yi greeted Zhu Kang to take a seat, and said with a smile: "Can the layman tell us how they compiled Kunlun?" "Mr. Storyteller..." Zhu Kang was about to talk when his stomach rumbled like a muffled thunder. "But it''s not a poor man, talking while eating." Zhou Yi waved his hand, and the stone table was covered with dishes, all of which were rare and delicious in the ordinary world. "Thank you Daoist, thank you immortal!" Zhu Kang was already hungry, and he didn''t care about being in awe of immortals. He ate and drank to soothe his stomach and said, "Mr. Storyteller''s stories are mostly from Kunlun Mountain." Since there is no land at home, Zhu Kangshang can eat a full meal when the farming is busy, and goes to work in the county town when the farming is slack. Most of the time, I didn''t find a job, so I squatted at the door of the inn and restaurant begging for food, and listened to a lot of stories. "Kunlun Mountain has become the origin of the protagonist of the story." Zhou Yi listened interestingly, and asked again: "The poor way has been in seclusion for a long time, I don''t know what year it is now?" "It''s now twelve years of eternal extension." Zhu Kang put down his rice bowl, knelt down on the ground, and prayed: "Immortal, can I live here forever, and I can do it with tea and water, as long as I have food to eat!" "You can only stay a year at most." Zhou Yi said: "Pindao will send you some gold and silver when you leave, and you will not have to worry about eating and drinking when you go out." Zhu Kang shook his head and said, "I don''t dare to ask for it. Gold was dug out of the people''s land in the neighboring village, and the bandits killed the whole family the next day!" Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "It''s chaos outside now?" "The court said that the world is very peaceful, but I heard that there are many disasters in the military, and life is not easy anywhere." Zhu Kang is a real low-level commoner, who can''t read a single basket of big characters, and his evaluation of the court or the emperor is that the life is good or the life is sad. It is not clear what the specific emperor or the court did, and the only people who can come into contact with them are corrupt officials. Zhou Yi did not continue to ask questions, but pressed his palm on Zhu Kang''s forehead and directly read his soul. From the corner of memory that Zhu Kang can''t remember, the diners who saw a glimpse of the diners talking and talking, roughly pieced together the changes that have taken place in Qingguo in the past century. Emperor Jiading was in power diligently, but Emperor Taishi lived for too long, causing too much suffocation. After that, he served as two mediocre emperors in a row, and now Emperor Yongyan is known as his ancestor, but unfortunately, martial arts and strong army have not been learned. "It has been two hundred years since the Qing Dynasty was fixed, and the hidden dangers caused by Qin Zheng are finally unstoppable. Now it is the end of the dynasty!" Zhou Yi sighed slightly. He was already used to this. After three generations since Fengyang Kingdom, he has already seen through the rise and fall of the kingdom. When the soul search was over, a few strands of soul power were left in Zhu Kang''s soul. Dear, this chapter is not over, there is another page ^0^ Zhu Kang only felt that his soul was sensitive and clear, and his own experiences in the past twenty years were clearly visible. "Thank you fairy!" "In the next year, you will take care of Lingtian with the children, and you can go to the library to study in your spare time." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said, "Poor Daoist can''t keep you for a long time, and he can''t teach you immortal methods, but he can teach you the ability to eat, so you won''t starve to death when you go out." Zhu Kang heard the words and kowtowed again and again: "The grace of the immortal''s guidance will be worshipped by the Zhu family from generation to generation." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, pointed to the library and said. "This method is stored in the nineteenth volume on the third floor of the No. 7 bookshelf. Pindao is only a slight guess. How to make it requires you to comprehend it yourself." "The disciple will definitely live up to the expectations of the immortals!" Zhu Kang didn''t know what he would learn. According to the development of the story, it should be the secret recipe of a long-lost immortal who could make a fortune by relying on the secret recipe after leaving the mountain. After eating and drinking, go home and sleep. the next day. After hoeing for a long time, Zhu Kang learned that the big white radish is the essence of the ginseng of ten thousand years, and kowtowed a few times. In the afternoon, I went to the library and took out a book from the bookshelf according to what the immortal said. The cover had no text but a strange picture. "It looks like a spinning wheel? It''s a little different from what I''ve seen in the workshop." When Zhu Kang was working in the county, he would go wherever there was a shortage of people. The spinning wheels he had seen were similar to each other Opening the book, there were pictures on each page, with text annotations next to them. Most of the text in the book is recognizable. "The immortal asked me to make this thing, it must have a deep meaning!" About two months later. Zhu Kang found that his memory was strong and extraordinary, and he was quite talented, and he quickly built a new spinning wheel. After testing, the utility has increased tenfold. Zhou Yi nodded with satisfaction: "Those who are destined to enter Kunlun are indeed extraordinary." Zhu Kang received the advice of the immortal again, and went to the library to pick up a volume of unnamed books, and the pictures on the book cover were even more strange. A big boiling teapot! off topic keep writing, and Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^ Chapter 208： Kunlun Cave one year later. Zhu Kang kowtowed and bowed three times, and the flash of spiritual light repelled him from the formation. "Why didn''t the immortal master pass on his martial arts and history books?" Lingshen doll looked puzzled and said, "I think he is naturally rebellious and has great luck. Even if he doesn''t come to Kunlun Mountain, he will definitely rebel and stir up a huge storm." "What if martial arts are passed down? Hundreds of years later, it will be the last years of the dynasty. When prosperity, the people suffer, and when they die, the people suffer!" Zhou Yi said: "What''s more, it is the most difficult to grasp the changes in people''s hearts in the world. Zhu Kang seems to have a good temper now. Who knows if he will become the next Qin Zheng when he is in power?" If we really go back to the source, the sins committed by Qin Zheng must have a cause and effect in Zhouyi. However, after reading Buddhist and Taoist books for thousands of years, I have already seen through the theory of cause and effect. Zhouyi only used it to maintain his own moral bottom line, and it has no substantial binding force. Not sticking to cause and effect, to be precise, maintaining human nature and not doing evil! Zhou Yi glanced at Lingshen Doll: "When will you look at the picture?" "We are born with innate earth escape supernatural powers, and there are few formations in the world that can be restrained. According to the life-saving scripture written by the immortals, we lack the same divination technique to predict danger." Lingshen doll laughed and said, "In my spare time in farming, I go to the library to recite sutras, and it will naturally get better over time." "Yes, I did not live up to the teachings of the poor." Zhou Yi nodded in satisfaction and explained: "Because Zhu Kang has anti-bones and luck, teaching martial arts is just the icing on the cake, and accelerating his destiny may not be a good thing!" While speaking, one person returned to the Taoist temple. In the courtyard, there is a behemoth. The black steel is cast into gears, pistons, and bearings, which are fixed and formed by rivets. The Lingshen doll obeyed Zhou Yi''s instructions, put on a black iron helmet, turned a **** into a shovel, and filled the coal into the firebox. Zhou Yi flicked his fingers, the spirit fire ignited the coal, and the water in the boiler began to boil. The steam exerted strong pressure on the pistons and began to turn the wheel, while black smoke erupted from the chimney at the top of the machine. "Familiar taste!" Zhou Yi closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and the scorched, pungent nostrils produced by the incomplete combustion of coal. "Cough cough cough..." The location of the Lingshen doll station was too close to the chimney, and his face was black with smoke, and his impression of the steel machine suddenly fell to the freezing point. "Xianchang, what''s the use of this Tie Hanhan?" "This thing is really not good for the poor, and it may even be slightly harmful. After all, the collective wisdom of the human race is too strong. The end of the law is peerless, maybe it can be produced in a thousand years, and its power is comparable to the weapon of a true monarch!" Zhou Yi waved his hand to extinguish the coal, then inscribed the pattern in the firebox, cast the spell to condense the spiritual energy into a spar, and placed it in the center of the array. The spirit crystal actuated the formation method to forbid the generation of flames, and heated the boiler to boiling. The power was ten times greater, and no black smoke was emitted. "The texture of the array can completely abandon the body of the machine, and directly engrave it on the runner, and consume the aura to generate kinetic energy, so that there is no loss in the middle." "The understanding of the immortal prohibition on heaven and earth has reached a certain peak!" Zhou Yi did not continue the transformation. With his formation and refining ability, he could easily create an aura-powered robot. After integrating with the beast soul, he could have some wisdom and do some daily affairs. This is not the original creation of Zhou Yi either. The Heaven Patching Sect in ancient times has already created this kind of inheritance. Immortal Dao is vast, pointing directly to the Dao! Lingshen doll wiped the black ashes on her face, like a face in Peking Opera, carrying a shovel in confusion. "Since it''s not very beneficial, why does the fairy still spread it?" "Pin Dao was originally a man with no ambitions, and has always been at ease, and should not care about the mundane world." Zhou Yi sighed and said, "For thousands of years, we have seen the change of dynasties and the change of the great king''s flag at the top of the city, but the people are like weeds one after another. "I have long seen that the immortal is a compassionate person, not as indifferent as other immortals." Lingshen Doll looked up at the black lump: "Can this Tie Hanhan really change the world?" "Maybe it can, maybe it can''t, Pindao never insists on everything." Zhou Yi stroked the bearings and gears lightly, feeling the familiar and unfamiliar texture, and said, "Time is the biggest innovator in the world. The only thing a poor man can do is to push, and it is absolutely impossible to stop..." The end of the law is a long time, even if there is no Zhouyi spread, this thing will appear thousands of years later. The human race''s desire for power and wealth never stops. Qi and blood or inner qi martial arts, after all, are the power of a few people, they will strengthen the class barriers, and the corresponding martial arts strongmen will hate machines! Lingshen doll pondered hard, her eyes turned into circles, and she still couldn''t understand the use of iron lumps. "Xianchang, what''s the downside of this thing?" "The downside is that Chunfenglou may disappear, and Pindao can no longer celebrate!" this day. The soul-splitting technique escaped into the orb, and finally drilled through the last layer of the barrier, and drilled directly out of it. Zhou Yi''s consciousness was locked tightly, and at the moment when the split soul was drilled out of the orb, there was a faint spatial distortion at the breach. The white space in the orb rolled and rolled, and mysterious and mysterious changes occurred. Dividing the soul into it again, it stayed for a long time and did not collapse. "Try the hardness again." Zhou Yi opened his mouth and spit out the lightsaber. After four hundred years of cultivation, it has been restored to a magic weapon. The sword qi slashed on the surface of the orb, and still did not leave any traces, but the lightsaber penetrated the hole from the inside to the outside, and the efficiency was much faster than that of the soul. "The hole is almost impossible to detect. It is also a treasure to protect the body from the inside. Besides, the greatest magic of this thing is to move the Kunlun Mountains into it, and the poor road will have a cave with you!" Zhou Yi engraved a few prohibitions on the inside of the orb, and temporarily made a magic weapon similar to a storage bag, turned it into an escape disc for a moment, and found a barren mountain. The mouth of the pearl hole is aimed at the unnamed mountain, the mana runs and uses the storage method, and the rock and soil immediately fly into it. After a moment. As soon as I collected two peaks in a row, I filled half of the orbs just now. Back to Taoism. Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, called the Lingshen doll, and said with a smile. "It took two hundred years for the poor way to finally become Kunlun Cave, please go there and try to live for a few days?" "Is there no danger?" The ginseng doll confirmed safety again and again, turned into a cyan light and drilled into the orb, standing on the ground dancing and shouting. A huge eye appeared in the transparent sky, as if a **** was overlooking the world. It was Zhou Yi who observed the outside world and could only see the tiny dust-like spirit ginseng doll after careful identification. Observe the half moon. Ginseng dolls work hard in the orb, cast spells to level the land, UU reading www. uukanshu. com pre-divide and reclaim spiritual fields. Zhou Yi saw that the inner space of the jewel was large enough, and the river water was collected from the outside to form a lake with a radius of 30 feet. "It seems that there is no problem with living and cultivating?" a month later. The Taoist temple, ancient trees, and elixir were all moved into the orb, and only Zhou Yi and Jianmu were left outside, and they began to observe the growth of elixir in the space. years later. The growth of the elixir was the same, Zhou Yi put Jianmu in his dantian, turned it into an escape light and drilled into the orb space. Zhou Yi''s body came in for the first time, and Dividing Soul had been in it for two hundred years, so there was nothing strange about it. Plant the building wood into the center of the space, consume Shouyuan to perform the Jade Dew Art, exuding a strong and surging spiritual energy. "Since then, Pindao has been practicing in this Kunlun Cave!" 7017k Chapter 209： Great Zhou Taizu Falling in love with youkanshu.com, I am immortal in the world of immortality Kunlun Cave. Zhou Yi took out the array plate from the storage bag, and the phantom array trapped the array to defend against attacks, accumulating thousands. Half of them are arranged at the entrance to ensure space safety first. The rest are arranged in the sky and the ground, and many of them are forbidden to detect the soul. Since then, it is difficult for even the soul to escape into the interior of the orb. After the magic formation is activated, the sun and clouds appear in the sky, and the distance becomes a vast horizon. In this way, it seems like a real world. Zhou Yi took out the spiritual objects at the bottom of the press box, and used a forging weapon inheritance to refine Dongtian into a treasure of protection. "This is just the beginning. The follow-up will continue to strengthen, until it becomes an indestructible world of the cave, which can protect itself even if the heaven and the earth are torn apart, roaming in the chaos outside the sky..." With the improvement of his cultivation, there are fewer and fewer people in the world who can threaten Zhou Yi. After thousands of years, the only thing in the world that can finally kill him is the collapse of the heavens and the earth. The possibility of heaven and earth collapsing is very small, but in the face of endless time, no matter how small the possibility is, it will become inevitable. Zhou Yi didn''t want to wait for the collapse of the heavens and the earth, and there was nowhere to hide. He had long planned to build a shelter, and the Dragon Emperor Jewel was just in time! It took another fifty years. The Kunlun Caves have finally been made preliminary. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged by the lake to fish, although there were no fish in the lake. Lingshen doll squatted beside him, looked at the changing clouds in the sky, and asked, "Xianchang, when will Jianmu fork?" Zhou Yi closed the Taoist scriptures and answered very seriously: "When Kunlun Cave is transformed into a world, the sky is nine layers high and the land is eight barren, Jianmu will naturally grow branches." Lingshen doll counted with her fingers for a long time, but couldn''t figure it out, and asked, "How can the cave grow bigger?" "The specific poor way is not clear, but the most likely thing is to refine a spiritual object similar to the Dragon Emperor Orb." Zhou Yi tried to arrange a dust formation to shrink the outside world and put it into the cave, but he couldn''t put it in at all, breaking the idea of ??infinitely stacking boxes. Shrinking thousands of mountains into dust, in fact, thousands of mountains are still there. The Lingshen doll was watching the fun, and said with bright eyes, "Is the immortal chief going to dig those old monsters?" "It''s not that easy." Zhou Yi said: "Pindao and the Dragon Emperor have a deep causal relationship, and it took so much effort to find the blood crystal by luck. There are no traces of other self-proclaimed old monsters, self-proclaimed things, stones or dead wood, and they are also in person. Hard to notice!" Lingshen doll listened, lay on the ground and rolled a few times, her limbs spread out, and she lost hope of becoming a fairy. "If the poor can''t find it, it doesn''t mean that no one in the world can find it." Zhou Yi said: "Those old monsters of the Demon Dao are useless to kill all of them. Perhaps one day, they will let mortals dig out from a corner and study them as unsolved mysteries." Lingshen doll didn''t understand very well, but she felt that there was hope for becoming an immortal, and she suddenly regained her vitality. Zhou Yi did not continue to explain, he put away the fishing rod and said. "Pin Tao has been in seclusion for more than two hundred and sixty years, and the cave has been completed. It''s time to experience the rolling red dust." Northern Xinjiang. Longpan Mountain. The place where Longxing, Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, changed Snakepan Mountain to Longpan Mountain, and held the Fengchan Ceremony several times. Zhou Taizu did not sacrifice the heaven and earth when he climbed the mountain, but sacrificed to the legendary Kunlun Mountain, and reported his achievements to the immortals, showing that he lived up to his mission. Later history books named Zhou Taizu Longpanshan a Zen, and characterized it as borrowing the name of Kunlun Xianshan to differentiate and attack the diehards of the court, and at the same time to strengthen the correctness of his rule. Later, a large amount of coal was discovered in Longpan Mountain. The nearby Taizu''s hometown, Kuoshan City, became more and more prosperous and gradually became an important town in northern Xinjiang. today. It was a cold winter, and the north wind was bitter. Three days of snow fell flutteringly, and the mountains, rivers, and cities were a vast white scene. Zhou Yi, wearing a Tibetan blue robe, performed a feat of flying and flying, looking at the dark, misty smoke in the sky, his expression was a little weird. Up to the gate of the city, there were no soldiers on duty, and people came in and out at will. "The carriage with bearings, the tight and fine cloth, it seems that many changes have taken place in this world." Zhou Yi entered the city, and the bustling and bustling city did not lose to the capital. Routinely went to a bookstore and opened a volume of "The Chronicles of Zhou Taizu", and found that the paper and ink were obviously standardized, and the size and edges of the handwriting were the same, which inexplicably lacked some artistic charm. "Zhu Kang actually did it!" Zhou Yi was surprised. To be honest, he didn''t have much hope when he taught Zhu Kang the machine. The popularization of machines requires not only technology, but also emancipation of the mind and accumulation of heritage, which are hardly available in Yunzhou. The world of immortality has existed for countless years, and it can be traced back to the ancient times. Yunzhou has not undergone major changes since ancient times. Cultivators can easily create machines, but it is completely unnecessary. The value of mortal existence is to provide descendants of spiritual roots! Changes of dynasties, wars and plagues, natural and man-made disasters, etc., no matter how many people die in the mortal world, they will not arouse the mercy of the cultivator world. During the period, there may have been some buds, but in the eyes of the monks, it is an unstable rebellion, and they are crushed into pieces with a wave of their hands, and mortals can only continue to inherit and continue according to the ancient system. Zhou Yi taught Zhu Kang''s machine technology, intending to plant a seed, and did not expect to really take root and sprout. Divine Consciousness swept through the book and quickly read the book, and generally knew about Zhu Kang''s experience after leaving Kunlun. Of course, Kunlun was not mentioned in the history book, but it was recorded that the Great Zhou Taizu was taught by a stranger to teach the secret arts of the Mo family. With his spinning wheel, Zhu Kang quickly accumulated a lot of wealth and made contacts to establish the Kunlun company. The cloth of the Kunlun company is of high quality and low price, and it is sold in the countries of Yunzhou, attracting the coveted by officials of the Qing Dynasty. At the beginning, Zhu Kang only wanted to make money, and he repeatedly honored the officials of the court, but it attracted more and more greed. The South and the North War, the founding of the People''s Republic of China. The territory of Dazhou is not as vast as that of the Qing Kingdom, and the Yunzhou countries also took the opportunity to occupy a large area of ??the Qing Kingdom, which is comparable to the size of the Fengyang Kingdom a thousand years ago. After Zhu Kang ascended the throne, he used the power of the founding emperor to try to implement the machine in the whole country, but he was blocked by the old-fashioned big landlord. The founding father of a generation, killed from fire and blood, how ordinary! On the one hand, Zhu Kang used the excuse of the war between the north and the south, and on the other hand, he invited the descendants of the Mo family to force the promotion of the machine. "To resort to war, to borrow the name of the Mohist sages!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly, feeling that he was underestimating the people of the world. Unfortunately, he was concentrating on refining Dongtian. Otherwise, Zhu Kang would be able to borrow God''s will and implement the machine more smoothly. After Zhu Kang ascended the throne, he struggled with the old school for the first 30 years. The combination of imperial power and machinery cannot be resisted by the rotten Confucians who read the Four Books and Five Classics. As the lives of the common people are getting better day by day, even the old school has begun to split. After all, the benefits brought by the machine are too great, far from working hard to cultivate the land, and relying on God to eat can compare! Advanced productivity, like a rolling wave, is unstoppable! off topic Take a day off today, tomorrow will be an update! Chapter 210： Changing times Falling in love with youkanshu.com, I am immortal in the world of immortality After Zhou Yi entered the door, the bookstore shopkeeper kept observing carefully. The Tibetan Qing Taoist robe is indistinguishable from the material, and the stitches are fine and uniform, like a fabric woven by a machine, but it looks natural and comfortable, without the rigidity and rigidity of batch creations. "Such a delicate technique, how much is a few taels of silver per foot!" The shopkeeper is well-informed. When he accompanied the owner to Xianjing to buy a new printing machine with the owner, he learned that the food and clothing of the children of the aristocratic family and the real people of the Taoist sect were all craftsmanship a hundred years ago. Only poor people wear machine-woven cloth! Looking at the hosta on the head and the cloud shoes under the feet, you can see the details in the details. The shopkeeper rolled his eyes, leaned over and bowed his head: "Daoist, do you need Taoist scriptures? A hundred years ago, Huaiyun''s handwritten copy!" "Let''s take a look." Zhou Yi''s spiritual sense swept through all the historical books, and generally knew the changes in the past 160 years, but the records in the historical books are broad, and the specifics need to be experienced before they can be known. The shopkeeper took out an exquisite wooden box from under the counter, and after opening it was a book bound in this thread, "Zhang Huaiyun''s Commentary on Alchemy". "Alchemy?" Zhou Yi was quite surprised, he took out the book and read it, turning a page with a dark expression on his face. The shopkeeper didn''t know why, so he tentatively said, "Master, is there something wrong with this book?" "There is no problem with the book, the content... hum!" Zhou Yi started to investigate and found out that the ink on the paper has been around for a hundred years, and it is indeed a genuine antiquities. The scriptures are not Taoist scriptures, nor are they about the methods of alchemy and alchemy. They describe the composition of all things in the world, Yin and Yang, and the five elements, which are made into gunpowder, glass, lime, etc. The last page of the book, the real person named Zhang Huaiyun, pointed out that most of the methods of refining alchemy in the Taoist scriptures belong to the fantasy of the sages of Taoism about the immortal Tao of longevity. He also warned the disciples of later generations that they should not be stubborn and stick to the rules. "Nie Zha, this fellow has lost all the face of the patriarch!" Zhou Yi asked with a dark face, "What is the status of this Huaiyun in the Taoist sect?" The shopkeeper said: "Zhang Zhenren is the only recognized Taoist sage since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty. After the emergence, the imperial court canonized Hongjiao Puji Kaihua Xuanmiao Taoist, and he was worshipped by the incense of the Sifang Taoist!" Zhou Yi sighed helplessly. He never thought that the popularization of machines would have such an impact. "How much does this book sell for?" "This book is in the owner''s collection and should not be sold." The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Since the Taoist master likes it, it only takes five hundred taels to return this thing to the old master scriptures!" Zhou Yi took it out from his cuff and took out a fistful of gold ingots to pay the bill. The shopkeeper''s eyes widened, handmade clothes, gold ingots, and the strength of his hands to hold the gold. He couldn''t help but feel terrified, but he didn''t dare to say anything about the quality of the test or his reputation. These strongmen who follow the ancient rituals of a hundred years ago are out of tune with the current situation, ranging from unpleasant to the eye, and at worst, they fight! Zhou Yi put away the book, walked out of the bookstore and looked up at the sky again. Who would have thought that the ordinary world for a hundred years would change its appearance. Black smoke is only the appearance, the change of people''s heart is the essence! "Fortunately, if you become Kunlun Cave, you can practice in the mortal world. Otherwise, if you come out of seclusion for hundreds of years, you will become an ancient person who has no knowledge!" Xianjing. Emperor Taishi named the capital after Kunlun Wonderland. Zhu Kang claimed to be the younger brother of Emperor Taishi, and he practiced in the Kunlun Mountains. Before Zhou Yi entered the capital, he first saw a few large chimneys with black smoke gushing out. The mottled blue-grey city wall was still built hundreds of years ago. The monks used magic to cut the rocks and reinforce them. It is still in use today and is still the most important protective force in the capital. Dark iron cannons stretched out from the arrow stacks, and the soldiers on duty wore iron armor, with steel knives and fire guns slung around their waists. Enter the city gate. The street is more than ten feet wide, with shops on the left and right side by side, and there is an endless stream of people passing by. Zhou Yi''s eyesight was excellent, and he saw a huge pendulum in the distance, standing at the end of the street, the sun shining with the luster of steel. "Master, please show the ultimatum." The middle-aged man who spoke was wrapped in a navy blue bunt, black trousers, and a soap scarf on his head. "Where to buy a house?" Zhou Yi opened his hands, and it was empty without any objects. In the eyes of the man, the ultimatum he had in mind appeared. The man pushed on his glasses and saw the seal of the real person of Baiyunguan. His tone became more and more respectful: "The Yaxing is at No. 12, Kunlun Street." Zhou Yi refused the man to lead the way, asked how to get there, and strolled down the street unhurriedly. The capital is the center of change. It is much more advanced than the northern cities. Those more and bigger chimneys and the soot wafting in the air are proof. The chimney, the pendulum, the clerk, the row of teeth... The strange and harmonious fusion in a scene. Zhou Yi walked into the shop marked with copper coins and saw a half-person-height counter. Since there was no seat, he could only sit around his waist. Some people deposited gold and silver dollars into bills, or exchanged them in reverse. After observing for a while and leaving, he took out the silver ingot and kneaded it lightly. It became a brand new standard silver coin. The figure engraved on the front of the silver coin is not an emperor, but a Taoist monk meditating cross-legged. Kunlun Street. The main road that runs through the capital to the imperial palace is more than 20 feet wide. It is a perfect continuation of the big is the beauty and the more is the good. A number thirteen. Yaxing hasn''t changed much from the past, and it may still follow some old-fashioned rules, but listening to the jingling of the clock, I don''t know how long the industry heritage can last. As soon as Zhou Yi entered the door, his clothes fell into the eyes of the middle-aged man. When he was about to hand over the guest in his hand to his apprentice, he came over and asked respectfully I don''t know what I need to buy? " Zhou Yi said, "A shop." "The Taoist priest, please come to the box to discuss in detail." Yaren bowed his body to lead the way. Da Zhou has been advocating Taoism since Taizu to the present day. In addition to the wealth of Taoist people, he is worthy of respect in the eyes of ordinary people. The box is decorated with antique colors, mahogany tables and chairs, landscape paintings, sandalwood and green smoke. The two sides were seated, and Yaren asked, "Master, what price do you want for a house?" "Ningdefang, the price doesn''t matter." Zhouyi''s storage bag is mostly gold and silver jewelry, and if you take it out at will, it is an antique of hundreds of thousands of years. He took the catalog handed by Yaren, checked each store, and chose the one that was closer to the former residence. The price was 25,000 taels. An hour later. The yamen set up written receipts, changed the name of the head of the household, and received both money and goods. Zhou Yi discovered that the identity of a Taoist priest in Baiyun Guan was quite useful in Da Zhou, saving troubles such as queuing. So he turned the fake into the real and created a ultimatum. His identity is to follow the master to practice in the mountains for a long time, and he first entered the mundane world to practice. He performed another illusion and got a household post from the yamen. Ningdefang. patio. Zhou Yi broke the rusted iron lock, pushed the door open, and saw dust and leaves everywhere, the walls were mottled and peeled off, and the main room and the east wing had collapsed. "Pin Dao''s thousand-year-old former residence has gone through four dynasties, and no one has taken it." "In this way, some mortal old people still have inheritance!" Chapter 211： There is a pub clang! clang! clang The long bell echoed, awakening the sleeping capital. The old Juren who was in Chunfenglou at night ran out half-wrapped in a long gown, and later he would have to pay for it. "Mud legs deserve to be exhausted!" I wandered the streets with nothing to do, met literati who knew each other, and got together to chat and talk. The ambition is hard to pay, and the heart is angry. It is always unavoidable to say that people''s hearts are not ancient, and the harm caused by machines is endless. Then, I miss the literati ruling the world at the beginning of the founding of the country. When it comes to the fierceness, I can''t wait to hit the palace gate to give death advice. Immediately hide his face and run away, not forgetting to look back to say hello. "It''s a pleasure to talk to my brother, and we''ll talk about it at Chunfenglou tonight!" at the same time. Ningdefang. Zhou Yi woke up from his sleep, waved his cuffs, and a crystal clear orb rolled out. Divine consciousness swept across the Kunlun Cave, and the Lingshen doll had already begun to take care of the elixir, and nodded with satisfaction. Such a good migrant worker is rare in the world. "Two hundred years of ascetic practice, resting for a period of time in the mundane world, and relaxing." Zhou Yi came to the courtyard, cleaned it up yesterday, cut two sections from the millennium jujube trees and grape vines and planted them in the courtyard. It will be restored to the appearance of a thousand years ago in a few years. Fire, cook, read Buddhist texts. When he went out, he glanced at his Taoist robe, waved his hand into a brocade gown, hummed a little song that boys and girls were forbidden to listen to, and came to the shop he bought yesterday. Facing the street, on the second floor, there is a small courtyard behind the house. Originally, it was a bank business. With the Kunlun firm responsible for printing coins and expanding the ticket business, large and small banks closed down in batches. The former owner is nostalgic and old, and the left and right stores have been cast into three or four-story high-rise buildings. Only he is unwilling to remodel the store style of a hundred years ago, and insists on the ancestral business in the rolling tide, and eventually loses his fortune! The store is empty, and the counters have been moved out and sold to offset the bill, but it also saves cleaning. Zhou Yi drew some drawings according to his memory, found a carpenter shop on the street, and ordered a batch of tables, chairs and benches. The second floor used to be the box of the Qianzhuang, which was responsible for receiving wealthy businessmen and giants. The masons were asked to dismantle and cover it, and it was converted into a dozen guest houses. half a month later. After a thousand years, a pub has reopened. There are eight square tables on the first floor, only wine is sold in the store, and guests must bring their own snacks. Zhou Yi stood behind the counter, looked down at the Taoist scriptures, comprehended Taoist treasures, and greeted guests when they came. "Pear Blossom White, one or two and a pot!" Ningdefang belongs to the 2nd and 3rd Ring Road area of ??the capital. It is only two squares away from the imperial palace. There are many wealthy people living around it. Noon is approaching. Zhou Yi was drowsy, thinking about going out of business and going home to sleep, when a voice came. "Sir, come with a pot of pear and white flowers." Looking at the voice, the speaker was an old man in a long gown, his white hair was neatly combed, he was wearing a square scarf, and he was leaning on a dragon head crutch in his left hand. "please sit down." Zhou Yi took the pre-made porcelain bottle, opened the wine jar, filled two raisins, and placed them on the old man''s table respectfully. The old man cupped his hands and said, "Old man Chen Chengye, do you know your surname?" Zhou Yi adhered to the idea that people must wear condoms when they are floating in the rivers and lakes, and said: "Don''t be expensive, the surname is Sun Mingwu, if you can''t be a gentleman, just call me the shopkeeper Sun." "It turned out to be Shopkeeper Sun." A gleam of disappointment flashed in Chen Chengye''s eyes, and he said with a smile, "Treasurer Sun, don''t be humble, this old man has lived for more than a hundred years, and I have never seen someone like you." Zhou Yi asked in surprise, "What''s it like?" "Treasurer Sun is not like a stranger, but like the gods enshrined in the temple." Chen Chengye said that he poured his own drink, the pear blossom white tasted mellow in the mouth, but it was soft and not spicy in the stomach, and after a long time, he praised. "Good wine!" "It''s good that the guest is satisfied." After Zhou Yi returned to the counter, he pondered Chen Chengye''s words carefully, and realized that he had been in seclusion for a long time, and the smell of dust became more and more obvious. "Since you have entered the mortal world, you should be in the same dust as the light!" The breath quickly fell silent, the mana was sealed in the dantian, and only the cold temperament needed to be tempered in the red dust for a period of time before it could be completely dissipated. "If you read books, you have to change." Zhou Yi put away the Buddhist and Taoist books, took out an illustrated book, and read it with gusto. After Chen Chengye finished drinking, he went to the counter to pay the bill. Seeing the appearance of the words, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Shopkeeper Sun, can Chen pass this book?" "certainly." Zhou Yi accepted the silver dollar and handed over the script. Chen Chengye carefully identified and determined that it has a history of at least 1,500 years and can be traced back to the middle of the Daqian period. What is even more rare is that it is in good condition and belongs to rare antiques in the world. "Shopkeeper Sun, what is the origin of your words?" "It was passed down from the ancestors." Zhou Yi said: "If the guest officer likes it, I will sell it to you for a price." Chen Chengye was stunned for a moment, subconsciously thinking it was a scam, and after identifying page by page to make sure there was no problem, he asked tentatively. "How about five thousand taels?" "Yes, but you have to promise me a condition." Zhou Yi said: "I would like to ask the guest officer to buy a batch of scriptures. It doesn''t need to be an ancient book, the story is interesting." "make a deal!" Chen Chengye first glanced at the door, and felt that Zhou Yi was not like a layman, but now that it is true, a good book is better than gold and silver, which is quite an ancient style. "This pear-blossom white is a superb product. Next time Chen brings a friend to taste it. It''s just that there is wine but no meat, and wine is useless. Shopkeeper Sun will hurry up and hire a cook." Zhou Yi smiled and said, "You will come by your destiny." "The shopkeeper is really a wonderful person, and recruiting a cook is so fun." Chen Chengye took out 5,000 taels of redemption tickets, asked Zhou Yi for a wooden box, hugged him in his arms and left happily. Zhou Yi took out a book of stories from his cuff, and continued to read it. After reading these stories after a thousand years, there is no melancholy feeling. "This author knows the poor way, and he used medicinal herbs to urge him to change. Now his grave is three feet tall!" ... the next day. Zhou Yi came out of the Kunlun Cave, and it was already three poles in the sun, and he was looking for some food along the street. I take this opportunity to say hello to my neighbors. In the next few decades, I will probably attend the funerals of them and their children and grandchildren. When I came to the tavern near noon, I found four carriages parked outside the door, with a few old men in long gowns standing beside them. The leader was Chen Chengye, and the others were dressed similarly, with square scarves, round-necked gowns, and crutches. One of them was an old man in a blue shirt, with a look of impatience on his face, he took out a gold pocket watch from his arms, and opened it with a snap to check the time. "Treasurer Sun is here." "Wait a long time." Zhou Yi hurriedly opened the shop door and asked a few old men to take their seats. Chen Chengye introduced them one by one, and the names sounded quite intimidating, such as the honorary president of Zhaowen Academy, the sponsor of a certain poetry club, and the leader of a certain literati assembly. Zhou Yi immediately understood who these old men were, probably because they failed to keep up with the times or were unwilling to change, but their ancestors had a deep heritage and possessed a lot of gold, silver and land. Lu Bo, who likes to snap open and close his gold pocket watch, sits down and then stands up, carefully observing the tables, chairs and benches, and exclaiming repeatedly. "Treasurer Sun''s family background This table and chair is quite ancient. If Lu is not mistaken, it should be the style of a thousand years ago!" off topic Continue to write another chapter. I dare not read the comments these days, but readers can rest assured that the plot of the urban immortal pretending to be forced will not be staged, and I can''t write it... About the technology so far, the initial aura recovery has begun. The protagonist, an immortal old monster, must have gone through many different epochs. Technology is only one of the short periods of countless years. The plot of this book has just begun. https:// Genius remembers the address of this site in one second: . Lewen Novel Network mobile version reading website: Chapter 212： fairy in the world Birds of a feather flock together. If these old people can play together, they must have similar hobbies. Chen Chengye is fond of ancient books, Lu Bo likes antique furniture, and the other old men are similar, they all like to collect antiques. Words must be called ancient, and making friends has to be counted up to eight generations, and non-aristocratic families cannot enter the circle. This is not just a hobby, but a nostalgia! Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "This is recorded in the ancestral fragment. It looks good, so I made it." "Good, very good!" Lu Bo repeatedly praised, and felt that Zhou Yi had a family background and was qualified to be his friend. Chen Chengye''s face was brightened. Today''s **** world, people''s hearts are not ancient, and it is a pleasure to be able to find a wonderful person from the dark smoke. "Shopkeeper Sun has served wine, and he won''t go home if he doesn''t get drunk!" Saying that, he waved to the servants outside, and immediately carried the food box and clothed vegetables. According to the rules of the ancestors, sixteen dishes must not be missed in the small gathering. Three rounds of wine. "It''s really the pear blossom white brewed in the ancient way. It is rumored that it became famous before Dagan. How can such a mellow taste be compared to today!" The old man named Yang Chong said, "It''s just a bottle of wine that sells one or two. It''s too cheap, and I''m quite sorry for our status." The old wealthy were hit by the trend of the times, and their ancestors suffered heavy losses, but their ancestors saved too much money. Regardless of the land and mines, the gold melon and silver **** buried in the cellar will not be spent in ten lifetimes as long as they do not do business. At the same time, he was excluded from the emerging business family, and he couldn''t get in and looked down on the emerging industry, so the only thing he could do in this life was to maintain a noble inheritance. Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Master Yang thinks it''s cheap. We can create a wine jar independently and brew it according to your taste. No matter how much money others come, you won''t be able to drink it!" "Can it still be like this?" Yang Chong thought for a while, with the taste of pear white, the tavern must be famous. This independent wine jar is a symbol of identity, and he immediately took out a thousand taels of silver from his cuff. "Trouble the shopkeeper Sun!" Chen Chengye and others did not like Yang Chong''s good wine, but they also found it interesting, and they took out the banknotes and recorded them in a bottle. Zhou Yi has been close to seclusion in recent years. Influenced by scriptures and exercises, the closer he is to immortals, the farther he is from people. The purpose of leaving this time is to experience the red dust and restore human nature. Naturally, he gave up the attitude of being number one in the world. Since you are running a tavern, you should do your best, instead of being a high-profile facade. Make a detailed note of each person''s taste, and promise to taste it after a month. At this time. A voice came into the tavern: "Selling newspapers! Selling newspapers! The Mojia master created a machine car that can walk without horses..." Zhou Yi was slightly startled when he heard the words, and waved to the newsboy. "Buy a newspaper." The newsboy was about ten years old, with a yellow face and thin skin, and his clothes were tattered. He took out the newspaper from the large strap of the cross-body. "Chenghui, Wuwen." Zhou Yi saw that there was a black pattern on the newspaper, and took out a silver coin: "Twenty copies." The newsboy smiled and bowed again and again: "Thank you, the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper will make a fortune!" "interesting." Zhou Yi pointed to the door and said, "I will set up a newspaper box here tomorrow, and send twenty copies a day." The newsboy was so excited that he was about to kneel and kowtow, so Zhou Yi quickly helped him up and paid for tomorrow''s newspaper in advance. Back to the pub. Chen Chengye said, "Treasurer, give me a copy. Let''s see if there are cars without horses in this world!" Zhou Yi smiled and did not explain. In the future, there will be cars flying in the sky and running underground, and four newspapers will be distributed. Chen Jiye saw the headline on the front page at a glance, the pattern was blurry, and he knew it was the front of the car only by comparing the context. It could walk automatically by burning coal without being pulled by livestock. "Steam engine again! Coal burning again!" Violently slapped the newspaper on the table, drank two glasses of wine in annoyance and regret, and then suppressed the anger in his heart. Everyone here knows the reason. When the Chen family was near the capital, there were several coal mines, which were very easy to mine. As a result, they exchanged thousands of acres of fertile land with the imperial court! Lu Bo also suffered a similar loss, and snorted coldly: "There is no Mo family in this world. In order to promote the machine, Taizu somehow made up the name, and he also hired a few carpenters to decorate it as a descendant of the Mo family!" Chen Jiye disagreed, and retorted: "If there is no Mo family, is it really the Kunlun Mountain immortals teaching the Dharma?" "Humph! Taizu claimed to be a disciple of Kunlun, and the younger brother of Emperor Taishi of the previous dynasty, not for the purpose of gathering the old Qing Kingdom." Lu Bo said: "The theory of immortality is originally false. Emperor Taishi is as strong as he is, and he can''t see longevity when he asks for immortals. Now even Buddhism and Taoism have begun to revise the meaning of the scriptures, emphasizing the meaning of the scriptures and despising the immortals." Chen Jiye insisted: "There are immortals in this world!" "And you want to talk about your ancestors, the dishes you stole from the immortals?" Lu Bo sneered: "My Lu family tree is three or four thousand years old. It has been an aristocratic family since before the big day. The ancient books of the ancestors left in the family also say that the Lu family has immortals!" "What is stolen, it was bestowed by the immortals." The blue veins of Chen Jiye''s qi burst out, his qi and blood circulated, and his body soared by half a foot: "Your Lu family is an old and rich landlord, and you can have a fart fairy!" Lu Bo is also not a good-natured person. He has a family heritage of qi and blood and martial arts so deep that he will have to compete with Chen Jiye when he rolls up his sleeves. "The two guests calm down." Seeing this, Zhou Yi hurriedly stepped forward to stop them and gently pressed them on their shoulders: "It doesn''t matter whether there are immortals in the world, this train, let''s just call it a train, will cause upheaval in the world." Chen and Lu only felt the majestic force, and the two of them had to sit down obediently, and they couldn''t help being horrified. Yang Chong asked, "Shopkeeper Sun, what''s your opinion?" Zhou Yi said: "The train never gets tired. It only needs to burn coal to run day and night. It is far beyond the comparison of cattle, horses and livestock. Besides, the powerful power of steam engines can bring a hundred times the carrying capacity of horses and horses..." Chen Jiye didn''t care about being shocked and asked, "Doesn''t that mean that the horse farm is worthless?" The dividends of the change of the times are too huge. The old wealthy only ate a little bit and earned a lot of gold and silver. For example, the ancestral horse farm of the Chen family has become a major source of income for his family with the growing demand for transportation capacity as the business develops. Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "It won''t be worthless, but it will be greatly discounted." "It makes sense!" Chen Jiye stood up abruptly, cupped his hands, and said, "Thank you for your advice, there is something going on in Chen''s house. I''ll see you in a few days." Lu Bo and the others also got up and said their goodbyes. Although their families did not have a horse farm, they could take this opportunity to slash a family that was slow to respond. Zhou Yi packed up the wine glasses and tableware, and when no one performed the dust-cleaning technique, he immediately became as clean as new. "Now that there are few customers, I can still be busy. In the future, I have to recruit people. Besides the cook, I have to have a clerk!" ... Half a month has passed. Lihuabai gained a reputation in the neighborhood. Since the store does not serve meals, many customers bought wine and went to eat at other places. this day. Zhou Yi came to the tavern early in the morning, took out the newspaper from the newspaper box, and found that the headline on the front page had a familiar name. President Lu of Zhaowen Academy openly declared that "trains" will replace livestock, and the horse farms will become worthless! "These old people look old-fashioned and old-fashioned, but in fact they are more receptive to new things than ordinary people. They are all like monkeys. The court has not sold trains to the outside world, so they bought soft articles to short the horse farm..." off topic I can''t get up, I have to go to work tomorrow, I will sleep first =(ϣ*))~~ Push the book "Cultivation from Longevity" After 20,000 years of ups and downs, only one knows the difficulties of the immortal road... https:// Genius remembers the address of this site in one second: . Lewen Novel Network mobile version reading website: Chapter 213： Paotang surnamed Bai Da da da! The carriage stopped in front of the tavern, and the servant knelt on the ground. Chen Chengye stepped on his back, and Chunfeng smiled and greeted Zhou Yi who was opening the door. "Shopkeeper Sun, long time no see!" "haven''t seen you for a long time." Zhou Yi cupped his hands with a smile, and took a jug of wine from the wine jar with the word Chen: "Mr. Chen is so light, he specially added sweet-scented osmanthus when brewing it, which reduces the pungency and brings back the sweetness!" After Chen Jiye tasted it, he praised again and again, and took out a stack of redemption tickets from his cuff. "Thanks to the shopkeeper for reminding me a few days ago that not only did the Chen family not suffer, but they also took the opportunity to make a lot of money. A little thank you is not a respect!" Zhou Yi waved his hand and said, "Don''t be polite, Mr. Chen, do you think we are short of money?" "Too." Chen Jiye said with a smile: "The shopkeeper''s walking, sitting and sleeping, food and clothing expenses, all show the origin of family learning. Especially the martial arts is so profound, which is rare in the world, but it scared me and Lao Lu." The Chen family and the Lu family have been able to pass on to this point. The profound clan heritage is only one of them, and the more important thing is the continuous cultivation of martial arts. Force is the foundation of guaranteeing the wealth of the old wealth, otherwise the emerging family will be divided up, no matter how powerful the machine''s productivity is, it can''t be faster than directly grabbing it. "Family handed down martial arts, practice casually." Zhou Yi said: "I would also like to thank Mr. Chen for sending me the book of words, more than 2,000 volumes, enough to read for a lifetime." Chen Jiye nodded slightly, he understood Zhou Yi''s change of topic, but he did not continue to ask about the origin of martial arts. He had already thoroughly checked the bottom of Zhou Yi, and he had an identity as a Taoist priest of Baiyun Temple, but he could not find out which Taoist temple was, it should have been bought by donating incense money. Another layer of identity is Sun Wu, Jingya household registration. Chen Jiye had never heard of the aristocratic family surnamed Sun, and it should be a small family that was lucky enough to inherit the relics of the previous dynasty. The previous dynasties established the country with military force, and the Taishi Emperor single-handedly controlled Yunzhou for a hundred years. After the fall of the Qing Kingdom, the inheritance was scattered everywhere. Including the rapid rise of today''s emerging families, it is not only relying on Zhou Taizu and machines, but also the inheritance of blood and martial arts. The benevolence, righteousness and morality that the old wealthy people talk about must be said to be ancient. These two identities are nothing in Chen Jiye''s eyes, and many branches of the Chen family have changed their names. The key is that Sun Wu lives in the former residence of the immortals in Ningdefang! This is the reason why Chen Jiye came to the tavern. The Chen residence is located in Yongchangfang in the east of the city. However, after listening to the report from the servants of the mansion, someone lived in the former residence of the immortal, and he came to the tavern from afar to inquire. Chen Jiye watched shopkeeper Sun greet the guests, shook his head slightly, and sighed. "It''s a pity it''s not Zhou." It was learned from the Chen family that the ancestors traced back to the Emperor Dagan, and during this period, he met the immortal fate several times. Today''s obsession with collecting ancient books is fundamentally derived from the fear of death and the pursuit of longevity. For decades, Chen Jiye has collected a lot of classics about the Great Gan Dynasty. Through the connection and speculation of clues, he believes that he has discovered the historical truth. Dagan Shenghuang established the country and ascended the throne, relying on the support of the immortals! This conclusion is inconsistent with the records of current history books and is not recognized by historians. After all, Chen Jiye read unofficial history. "The pain of life is not being able to ask for it." Chen Jiye''s eyes were complicated: "Perhaps the former residence of the immortal was just because the ancestors went over the wall to play and met a Taoist who could tell stories. How can there be any immortals in this world?" The new era is rolling in with the roar of the machine, and Chen Jiye no longer believes in the legend of strangeness. After all, even Buddhism and Taoism have begun to change. Believers believe in doctrine, not gods! Zhou Yi couldn''t guess Chen Jiye''s complicated feelings, nor would he cast spells to explore people''s souls, just like a real tavern shopkeeper welcoming guests. "Mr. Zhu is here, please take a seat." "Take two pots of wine? Wait a minute, guest officer!" "Boss Zhang will bring food for a few days first, and the cook will have it later." "..." The taste of pear white is the best in the capital. If you drink a good wine once, you will never forget it. Come and make two pots early in the morning. Zhou Yi''s busy reception was like a spinning top, and the celestial aura on his body became more and more sparse, and he became more and more like a mortal. People are busy and time flies fast. At night, I went back to Kunlun Cave to practice cultivation. There was only a phantom in the courtyard. During the day, I was busy entertaining guests. Before I knew it, the tavern had been open for half a year. Chen Chengye, Lu Bo and others are a thousand-year-old family famous in Yunzhou. Because they often come to the tavern to eat, they have gradually attracted many children of other families. Because of the unique quality of Lihuabai, they have gradually become a gathering place for old wealth. The old wealthy were all dressed in the same way, with square scarves, long gowns, crutches, and gold pocket watches that snapped. The fabric is naturally the best handmade. The family logo is embroidered on the inconspicuous part of the long gown. The walking stick looks like wood, but it is solid iron and inlaid with emeralds the size of pigeon eggs. Gold pocket watches are not machine products either. Whoever mass-produces them will be ostracized and despised. They must be handmade by craftsmen! Don''t look at the gold and silver treasures, the old wealthy people never talk about money at gatherings. For example, when two old wealthy strangers meet, they have to have a plate of their ancestors first. Your ancestors are the county kings three hundred years ago, and my family is the princes five hundred years ago, that is, you are taller! With the gathering of old wealthy people, following the principle that the old and the new do not meet, the new family never has a tavern. The two types of people mocked each other when they met. One said that the little turtle was uneducated, and the other said that the old man would not die. A tavern was also targeted because of this. The officers of Ningdefang did not know who ordered them, and they came to check the accounts aggressively, saying that someone reported that they had paid less business tax. Zhou Yi took out a gold ingot and easily pinched it into a standard gold coin in front of the officer. Using his fingertips instead of the carving knife, he swiped on the surface of the gold coin, and in a moment he drew his own head. Since then. The guards from Ningdefang have never been to the tavern again, and occasionally come to drink, and change into casual clothes. Zhou Yi found that the old and new families were in the same situation, but the Taoist priest could not help but scolded Zhou Xuan after asking Chen Jiye about the reason. "These guys have lost all face of their ancestors!" The Taoist priests of Baiyunguan inherited the inheritance of Dan Dingzong and Dihuo Palace, and found many formulas from the classics, such as a boring monk refining tools, and found that limestone was crushed and then calcined. In the eyes of immortal cultivators, this formula is not as important as the refining skills of low-grade instruments. The Taoist priest obtained a lot of gold and silver wealth through the formula, and turned around and began to tamper with the alchemy scriptures of the sages. Immortals and gods have been absent from the world for hundreds of years, and they have tasted the huge benefits of machines and business. This explanation gave the new family a foothold. After all, the souls of the world have ruled Buddhism, Taoism and the Four Books and Five Classics for countless years. Old Cai can barely accept it, self-comforting and learning has not been abandoned by the times! ... City Tour. The imperial court newly established a department less than 50 years ago, which is responsible for daytime patrols in the city and maintaining public order and stability. The emergence of a new department is bound to be an urgent need of the situation. If the imperial court takes its head and sets up the city patrol department, the army and horse department and the Beijing government can grind it to ashes. Zhou Taizu successfully promoted the machine, the business was unprecedentedly prosperous, and the floating population was increasing. The more people there are, the more cases there are naturally. The soldiers and horses and Jingya are too busy, so they leave petty thefts, fights and other trivial matters to the city inspector to deal with. City East City patrol cell. The clerk on duty had been tiring for a day, sitting in a chair dozing off. Bai Shiyu spat out an iron wire from his mouth and poked it in the keyhole, and the door opened with a click. The prisoner in the cell next to him was stunned, he pointed to the door lock and then pointed to his own mouth, meaning to shout loudly without opening the door. Bai Shiyu repeated the old trick to help the prisoner open the prison door. The prisoner had a happy expression on his face, and was about to run away in the dark, when he felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck and passed out. "Master Bai dares to take advantage of it!" As he spoke, he carried the prisoner''s collar by the back of his neck, placed it on the seat opposite the sergeant, and performed light work under his feet to escape. https:// Genius remembers the address of this site in one second: . Lewen Novel Network mobile version reading website: Chapter 214： Elders of the Kingdom of God Southwest corner of the city. Due to the low-lying terrain, it is in the downwind all the year round, and the whole city is shrouded in smoke. The walls were stained with thick black ash, the narrow streets were filled with sewage, and the humming of mosquitoes and flies was annoying. Pieces of neat brick houses are cramped, dense and crowded. The construction history can be traced back to the period of Zhou Taizu. With all the rich people in the urban area moving out, the south of the city has completely become a slum, and less than 20% of the area is home to half of the population of the capital. The reform of the imperial history book was repeatedly rejected by the household bosses on the grounds that the treasury was empty. It is unknown why Zhou Taizu still had spare money to build houses for the workers during the battle between the north and the south at the beginning of the founding of the People''s Republic of China. into the night. Bai Shiyu walked through the shadows, avoiding the drunken man lying in the corner, and heard the noisy punching sound as he passed the tavern. The overworked workers have no other entertainment. After paying copper coins, they gather together to drink low-quality spirits to relieve their physical and mental exhaustion. When drunk, they find a place to sleep at will, and continue to work the next day. "Ding ninety-eight." Bai Shiyu knocked on the door three times, and he couldn''t help disdain. Only the old-fashioned people of the kingdom of God would use this ancient password. Squeak! The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man, wearing a black linen shirt with a bunt, with messy hair, no different from those alcoholic workers, he asked coldly. "Who are you looking for?" Bai Shiyu put one hand on his chest and said solemnly, "Golden God is above." The guard in the man''s eyes dissipated, and he let Bai Shiyu go in, while he stood at the door to watch. The four-to-five-step-wide yard was covered with clothes, which completely blocked the situation of the inner room. When Bai Shiyu entered the door, he saw an old man in a white robe, who was burning incense on his knees and worshiping. The **** on the table was half-human and half-bird, with wings spread on his back, and his mount was a pitch-black tiger. After a moment. At the end of his daily worship, the old man got up and asked, "Have you brought something?" Bai Shiyu touched from the cuff, it was a steel gear the size of a palm, and somehow escaped the search by the officers. "This is the part of Zhao''s latest model machine. In order to steal it, it took a lot of effort." "It is worthy of being a thief, and its reputation is well-deserved!" The old man put the gear in his arms and handed back a bag of gold coins: "It''s still the old price, how much will be charged in the future." Bai Shiyu weighed the weight, and was about to turn to leave, only to hear the old man whisper. "The Bai family has been passed down for thousands of years. Who would have thought that the descendants were actually thieves. If the ancestors of the Bai family knew this, would they die?" "You investigate me?" In Bai Shiyu''s dantian, Qi and blood were running, and two daggers with strange patterns slipped into his hands from the cuffs, and the undisguised killing intent locked on the old man. Da Zhou''s control of the machine is extremely strict, not to mention the disappearance of the entire machine, even if the parts are damaged, they must be reported to the government. Once the identity of the thief is revealed, the Bai family will be destroyed. "In-depth cooperation, we always need to know the details of each other." The old man introduced himself: "The old man''s surname is Jin Mingcheng, and he is the third elder of the kingdom of God. He has almost no martial arts cultivation. Is this sincerity enough?" Bai Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief. He had traded with the people of the Kingdom of God several times before, and he had never made any mistakes. He asked, "How to cooperate deeply?" Jin Cheng said: "There is a tavern in Ningdefang. In recent years, many important people from aristocratic families have gathered. You can find a way to sneak in and be a buddy, and slowly gain the trust of those old people." Bai Shiyu frowned slightly: "Why did you choose me?" "How can those old people look down on ordinary people. The Bai family used to be a descendant of the family, and their family background is enough to catch their eyes." Jin Cheng explained: "Besides, Young Master Bai is proficient in martial arts and is familiar with antiques of gold and stone, so he will definitely become friends with those old fortunes." After thinking about it, Bai Shiyu shook his head and refused: "This matter is too dangerous, you and I have never seen it." After speaking, the figure flickered and disappeared into the night sky. A black shadow appeared in the dark corner of the wall, wearing a jet-black robe and a black hood, bowed and saluted. "Elder, Bai Shiyu is the most suitable candidate, and he can completely threaten him with his identity." "Strong melons are not sweet, and don''t worry, he will definitely go to the pub." Jin Cheng said with a smile: "When the believers in Jiangnan investigated Bai Shiyu, they accidentally discovered his second hidden identity, the head of the Xianjing Hall of the Red Alliance!" Hei Ying said in amazement, "The son of the noble family actually joined the Red Alliance, why did he do this?" "At that time, the Bai family''s industry was hit by the machine, and almost lost all their property. They had to leave the capital and return to their ancestral land in the south of the Yangtze River. From a thousand-year-old family to a local wealthy family." Jin Cheng said: "Maybe it was out of revenge against the machine, so I joined the Red Alliance." Heiying asked in a deep voice, "Elder, if Bai Shiyu gets the machine blueprint and sells it to us, will he really bring it back to the kingdom of God?" Jin Cheng wondered, "Why not?" There was concern in Hei Ying''s tone: "The two religions of Buddhism and Taoism have been influenced by machines, and they have begun to emphasize scriptures and righteousness over immortals and Buddhas. When machines appear in the kingdom of God, will it shake the people''s belief in the Golden God?" "Of course, the people will even question the existence of God!" Jin Cheng sighed: "The League of Nations was the last chance. As a result, instead of being destroyed, the Great Zhou Dynasty became more and more prosperous and powerful. You should know that the machine is unstoppable, and we can only accept it." The shadow said: "You can block the border of the kingdom of God, prohibit the entry of any machine products, and write the machine into the teachings, saying that it is blasphemy against the Golden God!" "Doing this will only lead to the destruction of the kingdom of God." Jin Cheng said solemnly: "You must always remember that if the kingdom of God wants to exist in the long run, it must make the believers live better. In this way, even if the believers know that the Golden God does not exist, they will sincerely believe in it!" "In the final analysis, the interests are eternal, just as the ancestors of the kingdom of God chose to believe in the Golden God, for safety rather than doctrine!" The shadow was silent for a while, then bowed and saluted. "The humble will use the sword in his hand to win the machine blueprint for the kingdom of God!" ... a few days later. noon. The sun is scorching hot, and the heat is unbearable. Ice cubes were placed in the tavern, and the temperature was cool and comfortable. Many guests who are reluctant to come on weekdays also buy a pot of wine and drink it slowly. Newsboy Yang Li was already acquainted with Zhou Yi, and after agreeing to carry a large pot of roasted peanuts, avoiding the old man wearing a gold watch, he bowed and saluted the guests. "Sir, do you want peanuts? Freshly roasted peanuts cost three cents a pound." There are only a dozen tables in the tavern, and most of them are sold in a circle. The newsboy counts five coins from the copper coins they earn and puts them on the counter. Zhou Yi was not polite, put away the copper coins and said, "You should sell them for ten cents." Yang Li shook his head and said, "That''s too much money." "interesting." Zhou Yi reminded: "Remember to clean the peanut shells every day before closing, um, at Xu hour." Yang Li nodded again and again, knowing that Zhou Yi didn''t like people kneeling, he bowed and said, "Don''t worry, shopkeeper, I will definitely clean it up!" At this time. A voice came. "The shopkeeper doesn''t have a guy to clean? Do you think I can do it?" Zhou Yi turned his head and looked over, it was a young man with a face like a crown of jade, with a handsome appearance. Even though his face was smeared with soot, he put on dirty linen clothes, and tried his best to bend over and pout, but he couldn''t hide his temperament. "What''s your last name?" "Surname Bai ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Pear Blossom Bai Bai!" Bai Shiyu has arranged a fake identity in the past few days, and the words have changed for some reason. "In the world, there are people who are so similar!" Zhou Yi was stunned for a long time, subconsciously cast the Nirvana secret technique, and shook his head to dissipate his mana. Today the world is in chaos. The old monsters left in the immortal world run taverns, the old aristocrats of the previous era miss the past, the magic sticks dance on the street to heal the sick, the white coats of the medical hall sell new medicines, the steel gears turn, and the train makes a harsh roar. Whether it is reincarnation, or similar people. It''s nice to meet in such a bizarre world! 7017k Chapter 215： Its time to celebrate The old man has not seen each other for a long time, and he is still young when he returns. Zhou Yi pointed and calculated that Lao Bai had been dead for 1,630 years, and even the grave had moved away from the capital. "Then you can be a runner!" "Hey, thank the shopkeeper for taking it in." Bai Shiyu dared to agree, always feeling that he was being seen by others, and rubbing his hands and stomping his feet feeling guilty. Yang Li''s eyes widened, looking at Bai Shiyu with a faint hatred in his eyes, as if he owed a lot of money. Bai Shiyu avoided Zhou Yi''s strange gaze and said, "You little baby, is there something wrong with me working for you?" "Obviously I came first!" Yang Li spoke with a bit of a cry. He just heard that he could come to the tavern every day, and he was almost cheering with excitement. Besides the newsboy, he had a stable job, and he could sell peanuts to support his family in the future. With the promotion of new looms, the demand for cotton, linen and wool is increasing, which inevitably makes countless people lose their land. In order to eat, the helpless peasants had to work in the workshops in the city, otherwise they would not only starve to death, but also violate the laws of the imperial court. For the sake of local stability and sufficient labor in the workshop, the court stipulated that refugees were guilty from the legal level. If they did not have a stable job for a month, they would be arrested by the officers to go to the mine to dig coal. The low income of the workshop and the extremely high unemployment rate make every job that can steadily earn copper coins precious! Bai Shiyu was stunned, with sympathy and apology in his eyes, and said, "Don''t worry, I''m a runaway, not a handyman. You have to clean up those peanut shells yourself." "real?" Yang Li exclaimed in surprise, patted his chest and assured: "I will clean it up. A few years ago, I cleaned the machine at Wang''s Cloth Line, and I worked diligently to wipe it clean." Bai Shiyu smiled and said, "This roasted peanuts taste just average. I''ll teach you how to make secret fennel beans." "Thank you, Big Brother Bai!" Yang Li kept bowing to thank him, and when he heard someone was buying peanuts, he hurried over with a big pot. Bai Shiyu rubbed his hands and said, "Shopkeeper, I''ll be with you from now on, I don''t know how to calculate the accommodation and wages?" "There are several rooms in the backyard, except for the master bedroom, you can choose." Zhou Yi said: "As for the salary, we will raise the salary according to the monthly rate of two or two. If you do a good job, you will get a bonus at the end of the year." Since Bai Shiyu pretended to be poor to come to the door, Zhou Yi did not deliberately break the disguise, but planned to make him work hard. Bai Shiyu did his homework before he came, and said in the tone of the shop assistant: "Don''t worry, the shopkeeper, we must satisfy the guest officer, so I will go to work now?" Zhou Yi nodded slightly and said again. "Go and change into clean clothes first!" ... at night. The last wave of guests left. Yang Li cleaned up the trash, Bai Shiyu arranged the tables and chairs, and Zhou Yi leisurely read the script. "Treasurer, Big Brother Bai, see you tomorrow." After Yang Li finished his work, he waved goodbye cheerfully, full of vigor, as if there was no hardship. Perhaps in a few hundred years, Yang Li will become the background board of history, used to prove that the workshop is desperately oppressing the people, of course it is. But now Yang Li doesn''t have this kind of awareness, he can only endure in the face of oppression, and is excited to earn a few more coins every day! Bai Shiyu packed up the tables, chairs, doors and windows, and said, "The shopkeeper, I''ve been tired all day, so I''ll go to bed first." Martial arts practice is profound, and he will not be tired from running the hall, but he always feels that Shopkeeper Sun is quietly looking at himself, two trembling, and his back is cold. Zhou Yi closed the script and said with a smile, "Today is a good day, why don''t we go to Goulan and listen to the music together?" Bai Shiyu wondered, "What day is it today?" "Twenty birthday." Zhou Yi just turned 1,700 years old this year, and he reunited with his old friends. It was time to celebrate. Bai Shiyu''s face was reddish: "I have never been to Goulan..." Zhou Yi asked casually, "How about the oiran of the Full Moon Pavilion, how about Miss Qingqing?" "Too thin, not as good as Miaoyu of Chunfenglou...cough." Bai Shiyu coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment, and quickly explained: "It''s all rumors, hearsay!" Zhou Yi did not reveal it, and said with a smile. "Then let''s have a look and verify the authenticity of the rumors!" About half an hour. Spring House. Zhou Yi stood at the door and was amazed that such a big change had occurred after only two hundred years. The girls wore weird-looking costumes with novel shapes, silk, leather, cat ears, and fox tails. "This is really..." Zhou Yi never thought that he just pushed the wheel of history gently, and such a chaotic and mixed scene appeared. Bai Shiyu said: "I heard that these clothes are from the hands of literati. Every time a few days pass, there will be a new style of clothes to be compared in Chunfenglou. That''s the real one... tsk tsk!" "Readers have become more thoughtful, and ordinary people can''t compare!" Zhou Yi was out of the country for a year, and heard a lot of rumors in the tavern. The changes of the times are rolling in, and the old scholars who still adhere to the Four Books and Five Classics clearly feel that what they have learned is useless and is being abandoned by the times. There is no answer to the classics of the sages who are regarded as the standard. These people can only change and explore on their own in confusion. Among them, radicals are indispensable, and some ideas are even more fierce than the new family. Yifa Yifu is just one of them. Some scholars burn books in the streets after despair, their hair is disheveled, and they vow to become new saints! "Not to mention other things, this new style of clothes is very disturbing." Zhou Yi lifted his foot and entered the door. Since he arrived late, the second floor box was full, so he could only spread out the tables in the hall. The interior decoration of Chunfeng Building has not changed much. If you look at the details carefully, in order to deliberately highlight the ancient meaning and inheritance, there are famous people who have come in history. Zhou Yi glanced over the signature, and found that he knew a lot, even old friends who had a good conversation back then. After all, Chunfenglou has been a hundred-year-old guest, and he can''t continue to celebrate when he comes, and Jindan Zhenjun can''t bear it. "These guys are all prostitutes, and they are qualified to hang on the wall with a few strokes of writing and ink!" Celebrity calligraphy and paintings show that Chunfenglou has been inherited for thousands of years and has a profound heritage. The old and wealthy people eat this set the most, so that in the interlacing of old and new eras, not only did they not surpass their peers, but they lasted for a long time. Bai Shiyu was still twitching at the beginning, and after drinking three cups and two cups, he showed the original shape, and he was very familiar with helping the girl feel her bones. Zhou Yi called the prostitute, gave a few tickets, and instructed the stage to change the song. The zither and the melody are melodious. Zhou Yi suddenly asked, "Xiao Bai, how do you listen to this song?" "The posture is too bad, the voice is too kitsch, I can barely hear it, but the music is a bit old." Bai Shiyu''s comments were very professional, and he was obviously a frequent visitor to Goulan: "This year''s oiran is a bit bad. I heard that the Zhao family threw money out of it and used it to promote new fabrics, which is not worthy of the name." "Yes, Not Bad." Zhou Yi nodded slightly and relaxed a little, and changed the subject without a trace. Back then, Lao Bai liked this song the most, and every time he listened to the song, he would definitely order it, saying that he would never forget it after thousands of reincarnations. "It seems that they are mostly similar flowers, and the theory of reincarnation is still false. This is not bad. It is not too risky to meet an old friend. Otherwise, the poor road should consider running away..." off topic The headache exploded, and I owe one more update. Go to bed first, adjust your schedule, ask for leave tomorrow and not go to work, and make up for today''s. https:// Genius remembers the address of this site in one second: . Lewen Novel Network mobile version reading website: Chapter 216： Dont talk about state affairs Reincarnation is a mysterious and terrifying proposition. Zhou Yi has comprehended the Buddhist scriptures for thousands of years, and then practiced the Divine Soul Exercise with half the effort. With the deeper understanding of Buddhist scriptures and exercises, the understanding of the secret technique of nirvana reincarnation becomes clearer, and far surpasses that of Buddhist monks. The so-called nirvana and reincarnation are more accurate. The secret method found a similar flower, and with the remnant of the monk, he transformed it into a soul boy! There are only soul children in the world, probably because the baby''s spirit is weak and it is easier to transition. After the soul boy was filled with the remnants of the monks, even if he did not completely restore the memory of his previous life, he naturally had an understanding of the Buddhadharma, and his practice naturally went a thousand miles. "Such a secret technique, almost magical!" Zhou Yi thoroughly read the classics of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. Although he considered himself a poor Taoist on weekdays, he never thought of demolishing Buddha and destroying Buddha. When something is not pleasing to the eye, I happen to have the ability, so I want to take care of it. Such as the teaching of Zhu Kang''s machine, the real reason is that the end of the law is peerless, the world is invincible, otherwise no matter how hard the people of Li and the people are, Zhou Yi will not care or dare not care. "After living for so long, we are still the same **** people back then!" "It''s a shame to hear this. How can there be a civilian like you in the world?" Bai Shiyu seemed to be drunk but not drunk, and said with his arms around the girl: "The shopkeeper may have been to the workshop. A few years ago, we went to the weaving shop newly built by the royal family. We worked for eight hours a day. Half dead!" Zhou Yi frowned slightly and asked, "I heard that the Royal Family Workshop is quite loose?" "Compared to other workshops, it is indeed the case. It is rumored that the legacy of Taizu is a good way to treat workers." Bai Shiyu sighed: "It''s a pity that Taizu spent so much energy and his life span is a little short. It''s really like Emperor Wu of the previous dynasty. It might be a different look if he lives for 120 or 30 years!" Zhou Yi was about to ask in detail when the girl in her arms bit her lip and reminded. "Don''t talk about state affairs!" "Well, let''s talk about internal affairs." Zhou Yi changed the subject with a smile, so as not to cause trouble for the girls, the court strongly supported the machines and workshops, and those who objected and spoke badly were taken to Longevity Mountain to dig coal. After all, where there is oppression, there is resistance! The common people are not emotionless machines. They have thoughts, suffer from pain, and naturally hate machines and workshops. Zhou Yi has been running the tavern for about a year, and the old people who came to the party talked a lot about which workshop was on fire today, and whose machine was smashed tomorrow. The schadenfreude of the wealthy people contains more or less envy and jealousy. If they really let them run workshops, perhaps the exploitation will be even more cruel. Bai Shiyu murmured a few times, but did not continue. Since then, after visiting Chunfenglou, Zhou Yi and Bai Shiyu have become much closer, and they call him Xiaobai on weekdays. The things that are on your mind will be completely let go when you meet and meet. As time passed, the feeling of reunion gradually dissipated, and Bai Shiyu was just Bai Shiyu. The difference between him and others was probably the same thing. It''s early autumn again. noon. The capital was still hot, the wind was blowing, and the air was filled with gray smoke. The pub is open. Zhou Yi stood behind the counter, flipping through the storybook with great interest. When the world of immortality was still in existence, Huaben could not escape the shackles of seeking the Tao and immortality, and the strange people who appeared from time to time in the ordinary world, from the emperor to the pawns, all envy and pursue. Now that the fairy tales are hidden, the times have changed dramatically, and many other types of storybooks have appeared. For example, the book "I''m Really the Master of the Great Workshop" I''m reading, which has been particularly popular in recent days, the protagonist is the master of the Xiao family workshop, who pretends to be a commoner to go to work and experience life... Zhou praised: "It''s a pity that the author is anonymous, otherwise I would have to bring it up to discuss the plot!" "Mr. Chen, Mr. Yang, please come in!" Bai Shiyu wore a navy blue bunt and greeted with light footsteps. After a few months, he had become acquainted with the guests of the tavern, especially with Chen Jiye and other old wealthy friends. A man with a face like a crown of jade, a good conversation, and his ancestors had some connections with the Dagan royal family, and instantly raised the grade of the tavern! "Seeing the truth in the details, this tavern is more mysterious than those restaurants that deliberately display ancient paintings and porcelain." Yang Chong summoned the servant to set the whole table of dishes, drank the unique wine, and praised: "Shopkeeper Sun, it''s not bad!" At this moment. Liu Bantou, the inspector of Ningdefang City, brought two officers, and bowed to say hello to Chen Jiye and others when he entered the door, and came to the counter to say. "Shopkeeper Sun, I''m going to disturb you today." Liu Bantou respectfully said: "The yamen has issued a notice that all restaurants and teahouses must put up signs at the door and on the wine table." Zhou Yi asked, "What brand?" "Don''t talk about state affairs!" Liu Ban''s head bowed his hands again and again, and said with a bitter face: "Treasurer Sun, we really are not embarrassing you, it is the unified order of the imperial court." Zhou Yi wondered, "Why do you suddenly have this rule?" Liu Bantou said in a low voice: "A few days ago, a group of thieves from the Red Alliance raided the Royal Square Market, causing a lot of losses. I heard that the root cause is that the people of the Red Alliance were exhausted, and the workshop did not give any money, so they went back and forth. There''s a mess!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly. He had heard about this for a long time. It can be said that it is the most popular search in recent days. I just heard a guest talking about it. Most of them declined to comment, some supported the arrest of thieves, and a few felt that the workshop needed to improve treatment. After all, a tael of silver and a pot of wine are not affordable for ordinary people. The old wealthy''s view on this matter is to ridicule the shallowness of the new family, and even the means of taming the slaves are so inferior. If they go to run the workshop, they can not only become a great person in the eight townships of ten miles, but also ensure the output of the workshop! Liu Bantou said, "It wasn''t a big deal at first, but it was so widely circulated that it made people reluctant to go to work, so the imperial court gave this order!" Zhou Yi pointed to Chen Jiye and others: "I don''t oppose the rules of the court, but don''t talk about state affairs, you have to ask them whether they agree or not." "Shopkeeper Sun, don''t be too embarrassed, we are still relying on this meal to support our family." How could Liu Bantou dare to provoke the old wealth, maybe he would drown in the water that night, and prayed: "If you don''t do this, you will be deducted when you talk about state affairs, and if you don''t talk about it, you will come right over!" "Okay Zhou Yi won''t embarrass the subordinates at the bottom, put a dozen wooden signs on the counter, and promised to hang them up after closing at night. Liu Bantou left with a thousand gratitude, and settled a tavern. Other shops in Ningdefang can take care of it at will, otherwise they will be labeled as thieves of the Red Alliance. Bai Shiyu slipped over, glanced at the words on the sign, and his tone was rather yin and yang. "The court is trying to defend the people? I don''t want to let the workshops improve their treatment and persecute the people. This kind of thing will only increase in the future!" "It''s class inevitability." Zhou Yi did not explain what a class was, but suddenly said. "I went to Chunfenglou to listen to music a few days ago. That blind musician plays the piano well. He seems to be familiar with you. Why don''t you come to the tavern to play music?" 7017k Chapter 217： Remnants of the Red Alliance "How does the shopkeeper know?" Bai Shiyu was startled, and almost ran away in fright. Since the Red Alliance raided the Royal Workshop, it has changed from an illegal organization to a chaotic party. Once exposed, the whole family will be robbed. The rise of machines made the imperial court seldom punish the nine clans, but to dig them to death. "Family fortune-telling secrets." Zhou Yi said: "The two of you are entangled by cause and effect. Today, the blind musician will die, and he will also implicate you and your family!" "So mysterious?" Bai Shiyu''s eyes were dubious, and when he talked to Chen Jiye and others, he learned that the treasurer''s martial arts is rare in the world, at least within an understandable range. Fortune telling, cause and effect... With the roar of the machine, the tide of the times is rolling in, and even Taoist monks don''t believe it! "Why, don''t believe me?" Zhou Yi raised his brows, his fingers calculated skillfully, envy and jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "For example, the two or three things you have to say about you and the royal princess, and the vice commander of the Red Alliance..." "Please don''t count the shopkeeper, I believe it!" Bai Shiyu''s face was flushed red, and he felt light, and he whispered, "Will there be an accident when the blind man turns to the tavern? Or go elsewhere, we are in the capital, and there are many hiding places!" "After tonight, the stronghold will be gone." Zhou Yi reminded: "The court used to be too lazy to take care of it. It''s not that they didn''t know where you were hiding. Tonight, the whole city could not escape." Bai Shiyu worried: "What about the shopkeeper?" "I am safe here." Zhou Yi took out a gold coin familiarly, and with a distance of one foot, pressing the palm of his hand turned it into gold paper, but the counter was safe and sound. Bai Shiyu was stunned, and repeatedly checked that it was not a trick to bluff people. It was really a martial arts that was so strong that it was incredible. Looking back at the descriptions in the family classics, it was inconceivable. "The treasurer is the innate master?" True Qi leaves the body, internal refinement is innate! Zhou Yi nodded and said, "It was a long time ago." Bai Shiyu was thinking about the Red Alliance in his heart, scratching his ears and cheeks, and couldn''t help asking: "Do you know if the royal family has a martial arts master?" Martial arts masters overwhelm a country, but in the ten thousand army formation, they can take the head of the enemy general. Since the failure of the Allied Forces to attack Dazhou, there has been no grandmaster in the world. Now, hundreds of years have passed, and it has almost become a legend. "Naturally there is, and it will continue from generation to generation." Zhou Yi had already swept across the capital with his divine sense, and found two familiar auras of cultivation techniques, and his strength had just entered the innate realm. "No wonder the royal family doesn''t care about the Red Alliance..." Bai Shiyu looked a little dejected, bowed to thank him, and hurriedly left the tavern. "The poor way can''t be counted. A scroll of swallowing the devil has been passed down to this day, leading the change of dynasties from a certain level..." Zhou Yi recites Zhou Taizu''s Chronicle. This book focuses on recording and describing the decisive battle of Zhou Qing. The ending is naturally that the Da Zhou army broke the capital. Soldiers and artillery are important reasons, and it also mentioned the Great Master War. During the thirty years of Zhou Taizu''s mere 30 years, he even recruited four grandmasters to help out, and at the cost of two deaths and two injuries, the Grandmaster of Daqing Township was desperately killed! Originally thought it was due to luck, but now it seems that Zhou Taizu accidentally acquired the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art. "The world is like chess, the universe is unpredictable, but the poor man lives forever and can laugh at all the heroes in the world!" Zhou Yi took out the bamboo slips from under the counter, and continued to carve and write with his fingertips shining brightly. The three ancient seals of "Datong Book" were carved at the beginning, and thousands of tens of thousands of characters were sprinkled on the back. At this time. A guest entered the door: "The shopkeeper, bring a pot of wine." "coming." Zhou changed his hand with a wave, and the bamboo book was collected into his sleeve. ... That night. After a lapse of 70 years, Da Zhou once again implemented military control. The last military control was the death of Zhou Taizu. Some unwilling families tried to counterattack, delusionally trying to support the second prince to ascend to the throne. As a result, the blood flowed into the river, and the nine clans were executed. Teams of soldiers patrolled the streets, their cowhide boots stepped on the ground, and their hearts were rattled. In the southwest corner of the capital, the fire was blazing into the sky, and the sound of fighting was continuous. During the day, the common people who did not go to work for no reason, or talked about the government and asked the spies to record it, all suffered misfortune. The new family and the imperial workshop will always be short of people! ... Tavern. A lamp like a bean. Zhou Yi stood behind the counter, flipping through the script. The imperial court''s encirclement and suppression of the Red Alliance is just the beginning. In the future, speech will probably be controlled, and any excessive thoughts will be suppressed, even if the scholar is the same. Either go to the mine to overwork to death, or go to Goulan to get drunk and dream to death. "There will be few such good-looking books in the future." Zhou Yi put away the illustrations of the workshop owner''s wife and the machine maintenance worker, shook his head and said, "With the trend of thought, how can manpower stop it." At this time. Three shadows appeared, and after entering the tavern, they skillfully closed the door and dropped the window. "This is Zhang Li, a blind man who is good at the piano and pipa. This is the cook, Li Chao, who can cook some home-cooked dishes." Bai Shiyu had two stab wounds on his body, bowed and said, "Now that the Red Alliance in the capital has been robbed, and there is nowhere to hide, please ask the shopkeeper to take it in!" Zhou Yi glanced over, a blind man holding Qin, and a swordsman with a big shoulder and a round neck. "I asked you to invite a musician, and also brought a cook, not bad!" "Thank you, treasurer." Bai Shiyu bowed to thank him, Zhang Li and Li Chao breathed a sigh of relief, and also bowed to call the shopkeeper. ... the next day. There is a wooden sign hanging at the entrance of the tavern, don''t talk about state affairs. After the city-wide raid last night, people in the capital were panicking, and no one dared to talk about state affairs. morning. There were no guests. At this time, everyone hid at home, lest the soldiers and spies would catch them. On the east side of the first floor, there was an empty table with more than a dozen kinds of musical instruments, including the qin, pipa, xunsheng, xiao and flute. Zhou Yi wondered: "How come you join the Red Alliance when you play music?" "The granddaughter went to work and was accidentally run over by the machine." The blind man briefly explained his own experience, and in the future, he would be alive and alive, and the whole family would die alone. The cook was writing the recipe on the wooden board and asked, "The shopkeeper, how is the price of the food set?" Zhou Yi said, "As much as you think your cooking skills are worth, set the price." The cook hesitated: "My ancestor was the steward of the imperial kitchen of the Qing Kingdom. At this price, will it be too expensive?" "It''s cheap and people don''t look down on it." When Zhou Yi was talking, a carriage happened to come at the door, and he smiled and said, "This is not a guest, so hang up the recipe." The cook put the recipe on the list, looking at the name, it was a home-cooked dish, and the cheapest 12 dishes. Chen Jiye entered the door and saw the price waved his hands and drove the servants out, saying, "No wonder the magpies are screaming today, and I happened to meet a tavern listing. Come here and try whoever''s cooking skills can make it to Shopkeeper Sun. Eye!" After half an hour. Chen Jiye praised again and again, called the cook out to ask, and learned that it was the successor of the former imperial chef. "This kind of person, Shopkeeper Sun, can be invited, and the family background is extraordinary!" Noon is approaching. The soldiers returned to the camp, the military control was lifted, and there was a little bit of popularity on the street. Liu Bantou came to the tavern, lit up several portrait paintings, and reminded: "Shopkeeper, you should pay attention to strangers, and don''t let the remnants of the Red Alliance live in the guest room." Zhou Yi''s expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile. "Don''t worry, I will never hide the remnants of the Red Alliance here!" 7017k Chapter 218： mustard disease Spring is cold. The wind blew through the streets, bringing the choking smell of cinders. Pedestrians covered their mouths and noses and walked in a hurry. According to the imperial doctor of the Taiyuan Hospital, smoking too much smog would damage the kidney qi and hinder the offspring. It must be cured by taking pills sold by the imperial court. "This dog''s world, the hospital is black!" Boss Hu of Dongsheng Grain Shop spit, tightened the new narrow-sleeved brocade robe, covered his nose and opened the tavern curtain. The melodious and melodious sound of the pipa, the thick and high-pitched singing of the blind man, the chatter of the guests in the southern and northern accents, the squeaking of tables and chairs, and the collision of wine glasses all mixed into the ears. Inside and outside the door curtain, the two worlds in a trance suddenly changed from quiet and desolate to noisy and lively. "Boss Hu, some days are gone." Bai Shiyu bowed and invited in, smiled and said, "Today is full, why don''t you have a table with Mr. Xu?" Boss Hu and Boss Xu were already acquainted with each other. "Hey, the court has won another battle?" "We can congratulate Boss Hu in advance, you are looking to make a lot of money." Boss Xu said: "The imperial court has broken the defense line of the northern border of the Xuan Kingdom and captured 100,000 prisoners. It is said that they will be demoted to criminals and used to fill the workshop." "That''s good, I''ll buy a few too. Our people are becoming more and more disobedient." After reading the newspaper, Boss Hu said enviously, "Let''s just eat the soup from the corners. In the future, the goods from the workshop can be sold to Xuanguo without paying taxes. Seeing that they are going to make a lot of money!" Sitting next to him was a wealthy old man. Eight generations of his ancestors were officials, but when he arrived, he only had money left, and he snorted coldly. "I''m just looking forward to Chimeng making a fuss and making that group of scumbags suffer!" "Mr. Cui, there must be taboos when discussing state affairs!" Bai Shiyu clasped the wooden sign on the table and cupped his hands: "Now the limelight is tight, and the court investigates the remnants of the Chi League every day, please bear with me." Boss Hu said with a smile: "In the entire capital, only this tavern can talk casually, but we don''t dare to discuss other areas." There is a tavern that has been operating in the capital for three years, and it has become a well-known recreational area. The wine is good, the food is good, and the music is good. This can only satisfy people''s appetite, speak freely, but it can make people feel comfortable from the inside out. Mr. Xu''s ancestral land of several thousand acres provided cotton and linen for the cloth line, with a worried expression on his face: "This red alliance is in trouble every day, and the remnants can''t be caught. Today, the east side is destroyed, and tomorrow there will be another group in the west. Will it happen? Something big happened?" Bai Shiyu was busy greeting the guests, his feet were not touching the ground, but he listened to the guests'' discussions with his ears erect. The tavern is the only place where the Red Alliance can be clearly stated. The city patrol division, the Beijing government office, the army and the horse division, and even the court secret agents have all come to investigate and make unannounced visits, but they have never found the remnants of the party. That being the case, it is also selling the face of the shopkeeper Sun. The tyrannical court of the martial arts master is most clear! "The Red Alliance is just a disease of the mustard. Have you ever seen the Mud Legs rebel successfully?" Mr. Cui''s family origins belong to a side branch of a thousand-year-old family, and he said: "If it is really a change of dynasties, they are only the forerunners of the king, and we must be the ones who sit in the country!" Bai Shiyu just came over to refill the wine, and asked for advice, intentionally or unintentionally: "You are a historian, do you know why?" Mr. Cui pointed to his head: "Here, it''s different!" "It makes sense." Bai Shiyu smiled and changed the subject: "What you said is interesting, it''s just that our big Zhou Bingfeng is strong, and the sword is pointing at the world, it''s not like the end of the dynasty!" In recent years, Da Zhou has used the power of artillery to swept across the countries of Yunzhou. Unrivaled in Yunzhou, the tyrannical fronts are cooperating with the dumping of machine creations. The imperial court and the workshop owners became richer and richer, and the workers treatment also increased accordingly, from eight hours to ten hours. When the domestic people are not enough, they rob the population from the surrounding countries to ensure that the machine rotates day and night. The machine has been developing for a hundred years, like an awakened gluttonous beast, starting to devour everything recklessly. "The court is naturally prosperous..." Mr. Cui was stunned for a moment, even if the old wealth abandoned by the times was compared according to the description in the ancient book, he had to admit that the court had the tendency to swallow the world. "This world, we can''t understand it!" His tone was a little pathetic, and he was proud of what he had learned all his life, but faced obstacles everywhere in the face of the new era. The side branches of the Cui family are not like the background of the main family. The thousands of acres of fertile fields in the family barely maintain the dignity of their ancestors. If they really break down one day, they have to add blood to the machine for food and drink! in front of the counter. Zhou Yi''er listened to all directions, and all the guests'' words fell into his ears word for word. From time to time, guests come to say hello, so they put down the words and chat for a while, regardless of what they said at the beginning, they will eventually turn to the court, the machine, and the Red Alliance. The first two are the trend of the times, and they are invincible, and the latter is obviously the more banned the more popular. At this time. Two figures came in from outside the door, the white-robed old man Jin Cheng, and the black-robed guards followed behind with swords. The voices in the tavern were stagnant, followed by a roar of discussion. Just looking at the dress, it is not a Da Zhou person. Among them, the well-informed said that they were from outside Yunzhou. Jin Cheng came to the counter, put his right hand on his chest, bowed and saluted. "Golden God is above, do you still have a guest room?" "It does exist." Zhou Yi nodded with a smile, and instructed: "Xiaobai takes the guests to the second floor, and waits for them." After a while. Bai Shiyu returned to the counter and said, "Does the shopkeeper know their origins?" Zhou Yi said: "One hundred thousand mountains, Moyun City." "Moyun City is an ancient name, and now it is a city of gods. It is rumored that it echoes Xianjing." Bai Shiyu glanced around and lowered his voice: "This Jincheng appears to be the envoy of the Kingdom of God in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but it is actually a conspiracy machine. I bought a lot of parts from me, and I thought about stealing the machine blueprint!" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and asked, "The Red Alliance''s halls are all over Da Zhou, and they are in contact with the machine. I haven''t figured it out for all these years?" "Difficult, I only know some fur." Bai Shiyu shook his head and said, "The imperial court''s precautions against machines are strict, and those who dare to snoop are guilty of conspiracy and rebellion. Besides, we hate machines, and we can''t wait to smash them all, just like in the past, weaving fields and weaving!" Zhou Yi asked, "Has the machine changed much in recent years?" "It seems to be getting more sophisticatedapplied more and more widely, but the change is not big." Bai Shiyu sneered and said, "Since Zhou Taizu died, the imperial court has been reliant on and fearful of machines, and only thinking about squeezing the blood and sweat of the people, the development of machines is far less than before." Zhou Yi nodded slightly. Human nature is like this. After all, it is the emerging class that was promoted behind the scenes and quickly fell into the comfort zone without competitors. The Dazhou machine started with high technology, and there was a strong push from the emperor, but it was only after 120 years that the train was developed. "I need a catfish to stir up the situation in Yunzhou!" https:// Genius remembers the address of this site in one second: . Lewen Novel Network mobile version reading website: Chapter 219： mob oom. Green smoke curls. The statue of the golden **** was placed on the table, and Jin Cheng recited and prayed devoutly. "Blessed by the Golden God, your brilliance covers the kingdom of God..." "Da Zhou relied on the benefits of machines and ravaged Yunzhou. Although the kingdom of God is far away, it is not stable. One day in the future, when Da Zhou invades the kingdom of God, the flesh and blood of the people will not be able to resist the artillery..." Jin Cheng muttered to himself, describing that he had relieved the pressure for a long time, and was about to end the worship. The statue shone with dazzling light, and the Golden God came alive in the aura, slowly folded the wings on his back, and the black tiger under his seat roared. The bodyguard who guarded Jin Cheng''s safety in the shadows suddenly showed his body, knelt on the ground and shouted Jinshen above. "Wait, pray, this **** has already learned, and he will give the machine golden book to relieve the disaster!" The Golden God waved his hand and dropped the divine light, which condensed into a booklet of red gold, and then the light gradually subsided and returned to wood. Jin Cheng was stunned for a long time, if it weren''t for the changing posture of the statue and the golden book left on the ground, he would have thought that he had just been hit by an illusion. The Kingdom of God is different from the countries of Yunzhou or the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism. It still retains the records of ancient times without any tampering, and still believes in the world of immortality that once existed. The Golden God comes from the world of immortality, which is one of the fundamentals of the teachings! Jin Cheng murmured, "Could it be that the end of the law is unparalleled, and the Golden God is still alive? Or is it worshipped in the kingdom of God and condensed into the will of the Golden God?" The guard reminded: "Elder, what I have to do now is to **** the golden book back to the kingdom of God!" "right!" Jin Cheng hurriedly took the golden book into his arms, but he still had doubts in his heart: "The machine has only been around for more than a hundred years, how does Mohegan Shen understand the principle?" The guard thought hard and guessed. "Perhaps the metal in the world is under the jurisdiction of the Golden God, and the machines are also made of metal!" Time flies. Another year. On the New Year''s Eve, the imperial court issued another edict that the workshop must not be closed, and the order must be fulfilled! The benefits brought about by the war and dumping made the imperial court and all the dukes jealous, wishing that the workshop would run continuously for twelve hours. The day the edict was issued. Under the tandem of the Red Alliance, the workers set fire to the first royal workshop everywhere, blocking the city patrol officers who came to put out the fire, and even tens of thousands of pieces of cloth were burned into ashes. That night. Jingying entered Beijing to suppress, and the elite soldiers who had just returned from the northern Xinjiang on rotation easily defeated the civil unrest. All the people who make troubles are the remnants of the Red Alliance. All the people who were caught in Caishikou lined up and beheaded, even wearing red clothes or having a deficit in their names, were all arrested and tortured. Seeing this scene, the members of the Red Alliance could no longer hide, and jumped out one after another to stop the imperial soldiers from brutally killing the people. Little did they know that they were hit by General Jingying''s plan. Lead the snake out of the hole! There were continuous gunshots from all directions, and the secret spies who came out from the shadows easily surrounded and wiped out the members of the Red Alliance. After ten years of ascetic training in martial arts, he claims to have the power of nine bulls and two tigers. In ancient times, he was able to defeat hundreds of people. However, in the face of crackling bullets, he had no choice but to hate him. "This group of people is really stupid and cute, and they will really die for the muddy legs. This general has some admiration!" "Jie Jie Jie, I heard that many children of noble families also joined the Red Alliance?" The general wore a woolen uniform, leather boots and stirrups, and glanced coldly at the dead corpses: "A group of half-buried old immortals are destined to be shattered by the torrent of machines. This general will be the first to step into a thousand-year-old family!" Tavern. A lamp like a bean. The sound of guns roaring in the capital, Zhou Yi stood behind the counter drinking, as if he hadn''t heard it. I turned over half of the words, and I was so upset that I couldn''t read it any longer. Yin three quarters. Bai Shiyu staggered in from the outside, the cook on his back groaned in pain. The blind man limped, the strings were broken, and there was a blood hole in his leg. Zhou Yi took out the wine jug from under the counter: "Tast the secretly made medicinal wine, add a piece of thousand-year-old ginseng, and even serious injuries can be cured." "Thank you, treasurer." Bai Shiyu poured a bowl of wine and carefully fed it into the cook''s mouth, seeing that the dying man quickly recovered to life. With his empty eyes, the blind man looked at the cook and said, "This wine is too precious, I can''t use it for this injury." "Don''t refuse, you have to sing tomorrow, but you can''t let the guests dislike it." Zhou Yi and the other three were in a stable condition. They were nourished by a thousand-year-old spirit wine. Tomorrow, the wounds will be healed. With a bitter face, Bai Shiyu shook his head and said, "Failed." The Red League burned down the first royal workshop, and was brutally suppressed by the imperial court. Tomorrow, the people will still go to work as usual, and they will even have to work overtime to make up for the losses. The cook regained his strength and slammed the table: "It keeps failing, and if it goes on like this, the breath in my heart will be broken!" The blind man shook his head and said, "Unless my whole family is dead, I won''t be able to stop breathing." Recalling what Lao Cai said, Bai Shiyu always felt that the Red Alliance was lacking something, and continued to do this with little success. Zhou Yi asked: "I understand why the blind man and the cook hate the machine. Xiaobai, you son of an aristocratic family, why is it like this?" "It was purely revenge at the beginning. After learning the martial arts of the family, I wanted to make a name for my ancestors." Bai Shiyu said: "Later in the workshop, I saw a lot of miserable people, and it turned into sympathy. After joining the Red Alliance, I was repeatedly suppressed by the court, and now I just want to resist!" "Well, this mentality has changed, almost." Zhou Yi said: "No one can stop the torrent of machines. The reason why you are failing now is because of a lack of something!" The cook was the most anxious, and asked quickly, "What''s missing?" Bai Shiyu and the blind man showed hope, Chimeng led the people to rebel against the workshop, and the successive failures greatly damaged confidence. If it weren''t for the desperate oppression of the imperial court and the people had to resist, perhaps the Red Alliance would have dissipated long ago! In the eyes of the three of them, "Treasurer Sun" belongs to a strange person outside the world. No matter how the situation changes, I will not stand still. Moreover, the family has a long history, and it may be able to point out the insufficiency of the Red Alliance! "Programme!" "You lack a program of common action that you can strive for!" Zhou Yi said faintly: "You are now a veritable rabble, just like the insurgents of the past dynasties, who only blindly resist and destroy, but don''t know what to do." Bai Shiyu frowned, faintly realizing something, but he didn''t know what the program was. The capital continued to be under military control for several days. The ban was finally lifted today, other areas are still tentatively open, and the tavern is already full of guests. The mouth that had been blocked for a few days began to vent, and the boiling reaction was overwhelming. Liu Bantou from the city patrol department came a few times, and under the indifferent eyes of Chen Jiye and other old Cai, he went to the door in a dreary manner. The imperial spy came, UU reading went inside to report first. Bai Shiyu hurriedly greeted the guests, his footsteps did not stop all day, and did not close until the hour was approaching. Close the door and lock. Bai Shiyu didn''t go to sleep in the backyard, but changed into night clothes and went out, walking through the streets and alleys along the dark corners of the wall, to Princess Funing''s Mansion in Yongchang Square in the east of the city. Over the wall to transfer the property, it is very familiar to find the back house. Wang Wang Wang - Wang! After three short and one long calls, the window creaked open, and Princess Funing smiled and looked out. https:// Genius remembers the address of this site in one second: . Lewen Novel Network mobile version reading website: Chapter 220： Kunlun fairy book Falling in love with youkanshu.com, I am immortal in the world of immortality The spring breeze and the rain meet. Some congratulations. Princess Funing was lying in Bai Shiyu''s arms, wiping sweat for her lover, and narrating her thoughts. As he talked, he talked about lifelong events. "Shiyu, when will you propose to the royal father?" Princess Funing only knew the identity of the first-born son of the Bai family. The thousand-year-old family can be traced back to the descendants of Dagan. Even if it declined, she was worthy of being a princess. The Dazhou royal family is shallow, first farming and then doing business, and their origins are clean. After the founding of the People''s Republic of China, the historians scoured the classics, but they could not find any characters from their ancestors. The one who was barely on the top was a descendant of a certain earl of Dagan. Either for the purpose of stabilizing the court, or to increase the background of the royal family, since Zhou Taizu has always had the habit of his daughter marrying into a family. Bai Shiyu felt a headache, soothed a few words, and quickly changed the subject: "Is there any major event in the DPRK recently?" "How can we women know about important matters in the imperial court?" Princess Funing was very thoughtful and didn''t want her lover to be embarrassed. She frowned slightly and said, "I went to the palace yesterday to say hello to my mother. It was true that I found that my father had not been seen for a few days, and I was very old." Bai Shiyu raised his brows and said shyly, "Master Taishan has encountered difficulties?" Emperor Tianshun is the great-great-grandson of the great ancestor. He is in his prime and strong. He has been in the court for nine years after he ascended the throne. It also coincides with the heyday of the dynasty and the great reputation of the war. He will definitely be famous in the history of the future. If Shouyuan is long, he may be able to establish a dynasty comparable to the legendary one. It is not unusual for Emperor Tianshun to be troubled. "Why are you so shameless!" Princess Funing rolled her eyes and sighed, "I have inquired many ways and no one dared to say anything, but only after begging my mother did I find out that a Taoist priest entered the palace a few days ago and competed with two worshipers." "I don''t know whether to win or lose, and then my father locked himself in Shangyang Palace, and he was very haggard overnight!" "Megatron Palace, leave floating, there are such strong men in the world!" Bai Shiyu first thought of Shopkeeper Sun, it was impossible for two peerless masters to suddenly appear in the capital, and asked, "Which day is it?" "New Year''s Eve." Princess Funing said: "The royal family dinner was originally scheduled by the father, but it was temporarily canceled. I thought it was busy with the siege and suppression of the rioters, but only later did I know that someone had forced the palace!" "That day..." Bai Shiyu showed disappointment. On New Year''s Eve, shopkeeper Sun was in the tavern all the time and did not go out at all. "Do you know the number or realm of that person''s martial arts path?" "Qi and blood coagulation pill, comparable to the previous emperor Wu." Princess Funing was born in a royal family, and she also learned martial arts with a teacher when she was young. "The two Taiping Palaces, which were dedicated to seclusion, collapsed into ruins. It is said that the Imperial Army used new firearms, but they did nothing!" "Such a master of martial arts is truly admirable." Bai Shiyu couldn''t help but think of the Red Alliance. If there is a strongman of Ningdan in charge, maybe he can directly negotiate with the court and ask the workshop to improve the treatment of the people. Princess Funing''s eyebrows stood upright: "What do you mean? That person is the great enemy of the father!" "Eh, eh, I''m just commenting as a martial artist, that Niubi ignores the laws of the country and dares to offend my old Taishan..." Bai Shiyu hurriedly coaxed her, said a few witty words in a row, and told an interesting story about a tavern, making Princess Funing smile. Another celebration. at dawn. Bai Shiyu left the Princess Mansion on the original road. At this time, the sky will be bright and there is no one on the street. Yongchangfang is just to the east of the palace. When passing by the palace wall, Bai Shiyu couldn''t help itching in his heart. He also wanted to learn from the unknown Taoist and go to the palace to leave his name. "We can''t compare in martial arts, but we won''t lose in Qinggong." "If you can take away a treasure in the palace and play with it for a few days, and then return it safely, it will be considered a thief''s name!" Bai Shiyu strolled along the palace wall for two laps, but in the end he didn''t dare to turn over. No matter how fast Qinggong was, he would still be able to pass the fire gun quickly. Hundreds of lead bullets hit him, and there were several holes in his body immediately. In the battle on New Year''s Eve, most of the members of the Red Alliance died of fire guns, but it was easier for the secret agents of the martial arts to deal with them. "Fire guns have only been around for forty or fifty years, and they are already so powerful. After two or three hundred years, who will practice martial arts?" Bai Shiyu shook his head and was about to go back to the tavern when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a scroll of bamboo slips in the corner, tied with hemp ropes, in a rather primitive shape. Pick up the bamboo book and untie the hemp rope. "Book of Great Harmony... Class... Manifesto..." Bai Shiyu is proficient in antiques of gold and stone, and he knows the ancient seals. "...Unite!" This is the end of the Datong Book. The following content has been changed to new handwriting and characters, and the origin of this book has been described in detail. Ma Zhi, the poor Daoist, was fortunate to enter the Kunlun fairyland to practice martial arts. After a load of qi and blood, he obtained the Kunlun fairy book. The immortals passed on the elder brother Qin Zhengyu to Li, the second senior brother Zhu Kang to skill, and the poor way to Si! "Is there really a Kunlun Wonderland in the world?" Bai Shiyu looked horrified. After two dynasties propaganda, Kunlun is now the ancestor of Wanshan. Legend has it that on the Kunlun Mountains, there is Yuyu Qiongxiao, ten thousand years of spiritual ginseng, and a sacred tree that penetrates the sky. It is the residence of ten thousand immortals. Continuing to look back, it was a bizarre five-element gossip diagram with a circular depression in the middle. "Find the hardest thing in the world and place it in this array to open the door to the Kunlun fairyland!" Bai Shiyu read the last handwriting, frowning tightly, thinking about the things in the world, stainless steel and meteoric iron should be the hardest. "Let''s not say whether Kunlun Wonderland is true or false, what was written in the front of this book is the core of the Red Alliance today, and it can be the program of all actions and propaganda in the future!" The autumn rain is desolate. It was chilling to the bone. The streets are hazy, and the mist is like a fairyland. The capital is surrounded by mountains on three sides. It is originally an excellent feng shui, and the terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack. However, with the increasing number of workshops, unexpected problems have arisen in the court. Coal ash smoke accumulated in the air, and the wind couldn''t blow it away. Sooner or later, it formed a dense fog that choked the nose. Like the rain that fell today, it fell on the ground, leaving a circle of black marks. It''s not that the imperial court didn''t find out about this, and the imperial censor often suggested moving the capital. However, Xianjing is the ancient capital of thousands of years, and it also represents the orthodoxy of Yunzhou, which is related to the rise and fall of the country. With the installation of new firearms, the Dazhou army was in a state of disarray, and the so-called elite soldiers of various countries were vulnerable. Seeing that Da Zhou was able to reproduce the prestige of the Dagan Dynasty, Emperor Tianshun would rather breathe smoke sooner or later than die in the capital! today. The imperial court posted a list of emperors, first remembering the achievements of Taizu and the emperor, and then saying how many victories this dynasty has won and how much territory it has expanded. Subsequently, many new laws were promulgated, and with the changes of the times, many old laws were not suitable. For example, keeping slaves, in the opinion of the imperial court, should not be considered, they should be classified as good people, and they can freely go to the workshop to work. The full text contains hundreds of thousands of words, and more than a dozen laws have changed. In fact, the real core is one sentence: Tianshun suspends scientific examinations for ten years, and the new system of selecting officials will wait for the promulgation of the imperial court. A few words are a big deal. The imperial examination system has lasted for thousands of years, just like a tradition implanted in the blood. Now it is the last base of Lao Cai, the only way to compete with the new family and enter the court! In the late period of Zhou Taizu''s rule, he only changed the system of selecting officials and paid more attention to the promotion of pragmatic new families. As soon as the imperial list came out, the crowd surged. Tavern. It was very lively today. Zhou Yi stood behind the counter, listening to the roaring and arguing of the old wealthy, and went to the palace gate to give advice. "The imperial examination, which emperor promoted it?" "Hongchang? It''s been too long, I can''t remember. In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed and it will be abolished!" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, this incident can be said to be a landmark event, right or wrong, it has far-reaching impact, and it will definitely be recorded in the history books in the future. As for the old people who were furious and clamoring to resist, the final result must be to accept the reality obediently. The new family has already mastered the army, and with the support of long guns and artillery, they will definitely seek the right to speak! "The Dazhou royal family is quite impeccable in their work, and they have already developed a long spear, obviously they are hiding it from the outside world!" On New Year''s Eve last year, Zhou Yi went to the palace and saw the top firearms in the current court. The forbidden army lined up, and hundreds of long guns were fired in salvo. Non-innate masters could not escape! Bai Shiyu couldn''t stop, when he heard exaggerated remarks, such as Chen Jiye clamoring to join forces to attack the palace, and quickly pointed to the sign on the table, reminding him to speak in a low voice. "The old man has never spoken in a low voice. Back then, when Taizu hosted a banquet in the palace, we could say whatever we wanted!" Chen Jiye paused on the fine iron crutches, and the ground thumped: "I have lived for a hundred years, and I have never been so angry. How can I meet my ancestors when I die?" Clap clap clap! Yang Chong opened and closed the gold pocket watch, almost breaking the shaft, and said coldly, "In the past six months, why has there been no movement in the Red Alliance in recent days?" Since the establishment of the Red Alliance, it has been burning workshops and smashing machines every three days, until it reached its peak on New Year''s Eve last year, and smashed the imperial army head-on. Even if it suffered a **** massacre after its failure, it shows from the side that the Red Alliance has gained momentum, comparable to the White Lotus Sect and Taiping Road that disrupted the imperial court. The old wealthy people laughed at Chimeng''s mud-legged son, but after all, he couldn''t make it to the stage. At this time, he was ostracized by the imperial court and the new family. This is what their ancestors did. On the one hand, they preached loyalty to the monarch with the people, and on the other hand they colluded with the uprising army and esoteric religion. In this way, the country will take turns to do it, and the thousand-year-old family will never fall. Lu Bo frowned slightly and said, "The Red Alliance has been silent for more than half a year. I asked people to investigate secretly. It seems that they are plotting something big? The specifics are not clear." "A big deal?" Yang Chong shook his head and said, "What kind of skills can a group of mud-legged people have? They should be smashing a big workshop. Even if we support this crowd, it won''t work." Chen Jiye said sadly: "There will be no imperial examinations in the future, and the new family will gain power. What''s the difference between you and me and Mud Legs?" Yang Chong said resentfully, "Is that how you recognize it? The old man doesn''t think the Four Books and Five Classics can govern the country, but he also knows that it is one of the foundations of our family heirloom!" "If the imperial court dares to issue an edict, then it is fully prepared." Chen Jiye said: "Even if you fight for the nine clans to kill, and do things on the side of the Qing Dynasty, can you really compare to spears and artillery?" When Bai Shiyu heard this, he hurried over to stop him. "Mr. Chen, speak carefully, speak carefully!" "Humph!" Chen Jiye felt aggrieved and grieved in his heart, and said, "I can''t let the imperial court bully me, go back and gather the nine clans, and go to kneel outside the palace. Your Majesty''s heart has left a name in history, and tens of thousands of scholars have died, which has never been seen in the history books!" "Go together, go together!" More than a dozen old people in the tavern were helpless after hearing the news. They came to drink when they were upset, and they all agreed to what Chen Jiye said. Bai Shiyu did not continue to remind him, but watched with cold eyes the chaotic discussions of the old wealthy, how to imitate the ancients and how to win power without angering the court, and couldn''t help sighing in his heart. "A bunch of rabble!" The old wealthy chaotically coaxed Wuyang and Wuyang to discuss for a long time, but in the end they did not get a result, and even the death of the family was rejected. If you really have the determination to die, how can you come to the tavern, and went outside the palace gate as early as when the edict was issued. There are still several cellars of gold and silver handed down from our ancestors, and there are tens of thousands of acres of fertile mines. How could they be willing to die? The old wealthy know clearly that the new family will really let the court shoot! Instead of dying with guns and artillery and being accused of being a rebellion, it''s better to keep the family wealth and continue to enjoy it! "We are loyal to the king and patriotic, but we can''t humiliate our ancestors Ming Festival!" "..." Reluctantly, he found a reason to comfort himself. The old wealthy were in despair, and they only felt that the future was bleak. At this time. The curtain of the tavern''s door was lifted, and a figure came in, wearing a bamboo hat and a scorpion. Bai Shiyu hurriedly stepped forward to say hello: "This guest officer, do you want to be on the tipples or stay in a hotel?" "Is there room number one in Tianzi?" "Our small business only has single rooms and upper rooms." "Come to a room." The visitor took off the mino clothing and hat, stretched out his hand to the door and shook it lightly, and all the water droplets dissipated in an instant. "Please!" Bai Shiyu bowed and led the way, took him to the east corner room on the second floor, and made a pot of red robes at the request of the guests. First floor. Yang Chong was amazed, that man is so handsome. Chen Jiye nodded and said, "Such a tycoon in the rivers and lakes, the robes and hats are quite ancient, and I will have the opportunity to get to know each other and form a good relationship in the future!" "It''s unusual." Lu Bo''s eyes flickered, and there was a vague guess in his heart. For the past six months, he has been tracking the remnants of the Red Alliance, relying on the intricate relationship of the thousand-year-old family. After a while. Another guest entered the door, and it was a Taoist fortune-teller, holding a long banner that read "Heirs from Kunlun, the iron mouth is broken." "Little Er, is there room number one in Tianzi?" There was a tavern that was booming with business and was full of people did not notice the difference in the guests. Only Lu Bo secretly observed carefully, and found that there are especially many people who come to live in the store today, some are martial, some are polite, from those who wear long gowns to bunts in linen, from all walks of life. Lu Bo listened with his ears pricked up, and he quickly found the pattern. "Tianzi No. 1, it must be a secret language, it is very likely that the remnants of the Red Alliance are gathering here!" "The court wanted the remnants of the Red Alliance, and offered a huge reward. If you can take this opportunity to make meritorious deeds, you will definitely be promoted to an official position. The Lu family may be able to take this opportunity to get out of the predicament, and it is possible to go further!" Lu Bo glanced at Shopkeeper Sun quietly, as if he was reading the book leisurely, as if he didn''t care about everything. "Then it must have something to do with the Red Alliance, and so on. Maybe Shopkeeper Sun... Wouldn''t it be too risky to provoke such a strongman rashly?" "No matter how the old man hides it, the Lu family will be rewarded afterward, and the remnants of the Red Alliance will definitely suffer revenge!" Lu Bo hesitated for a moment, glanced at the golden pocket watch, and told a few old friends that he had something to leave for now. Going out and boarding the carriage, urging the groom to return home quickly, Lu Bo has made up his mind. "What''s more, there is a grandmaster in the palace to enshrine, and the old man can also invite him to bless him for a period of time by giving up some of his family wealth!" Right now. A sigh came from the ear. "It''s a pity that the poor Dao and the ancestors of your family have an old relationship..." Lu Bo''s heart was beating violently, thumping like boiling water, with a bang without any breath. I will go through this part as soon as possible, cutting down a lot of characters and plots... Chapter 214： Fairy gate opens A thousand-year-old monster, killing someone is as easy as eating and drinking. Anyone who looked at the cause of Lu Bo''s death would find that the luck had gone wrong, and the reverse flow of qi and blood had broken the heart. Zhou Yi has no guilt in his heart. After living for a long time, after more and more deceased people in the world, until thousands of years later, everyone traced back their ancestors to have friendship. Ordinary things can be treated with a smile, regardless of status. If it is really evil, such as Lu Bo intends to betray the Red Alliance to ask for credit, Zhou Yi can also be ruthless. "No one can betray their own class, Lu Bo is like this, so is Pindao!" Zhou Yi never regarded himself as a high-ranking Jindan Zhenjun. Since he came to the world of immortality, he has still maintained his original intention and character for nearly 1,700 years. If you meet an interesting beggar on the road, you can also invite him to drink and brag, and his attitude is no different from that of a cultivator. After all, with the longevity fruit, whether a beggar or a monk, after thousands of years, it will be a handful of loess. "After all, there is something to hold." Back to the pub. The clone phantom behind the counter was talking to the guest, Zhou Yi pinched a stealth trick, and quietly came to the second floor. At the door of the corner room, two guests were chatting, but their eyes were always on the stairs. Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, without entering or eavesdropping, and turned back to the first floor. "The cause and effect is too heavy, and the poor way can still protect it a little!" He took out the Kunlun Cave Sky from the cuff, the crystal clear glass beads, and swept over the spirit ginseng doll to make sure that the ginseng doll was not lazy. He took a few crystals of spiritual energy from it, and began to arrange the formation in the tavern. The ghost king sect inherits the mind array of confusion, which can deflect the cognition of the soul. Even if the innate masters come in to search, they will not find anything unusual. "The Confusion Formation consumes very little spiritual energy. These spiritual crystals are enough to last for more than ten years. At that time, the Red Alliance will either be destroyed, or it will grow so strong that it does not need the blessing of the poor!" Zhou Yi pinched his fingers and could vaguely realize that he would be in the mundane world for a while. into the night. The pub is closed. Bai Shiyu locked the doors and windows and said in a low voice, "Would the shopkeeper go up and take a look?" Zhou Yi shook his head, changed his voice, and said very gossip: "That swordsman in red, but you are good friends?" Bai Shiyu''s face turned red: "How can you be called a good friend when it comes to things on the rivers and lakes, that''s a confidante!" "You are too many confidantes!" Zhou Yi laughed and said solemnly: "I have already ordered the cook to prepare the meal, you can deliver it, I am here. Bai Shiyu took two steps back and bowed to the ground. "Thank you, shopkeeper!" The people of the Red Alliance were having a meeting upstairs, and Zhou Yi was reading the script behind the counter without disturbing each other. Half a month passed in a blink of an eye. The imperial edict that the imperial examination was abolished has been circulated all over the world. After all, the old wealthy failed to make a noise. Instead, many old-fashioned scholars dared to bleed for the Four Books and Five Classics. Outside the palace gate, people slammed into the wall every now and then to give death advice, but it just added a corpse! this day. There is a pub. Zhou Yi greeted the guests with a smile, listening to the stubborn clamor of the old wealthy, he just found it quite interesting. The court suppressed Lao Cai, and they dared not resist. The new family squeezed out the old wealth, and they did not dare to resist. Hearing that the people were resisting the exploitation of the workshop owner, Lao Cai watched the fun and laughed at him. One day in the future, the common people will be the masters of the family, and Lao Cai will use his family skills to write small essays to express his dissatisfaction. "This kind of interesting thing, others can only guess from the history books, but the poor can really see it with his own eyes and hear it with his own ears!" It is a pity for Zhou Yi. He was inexperienced in his previous life and had forgotten the principle of the camera. Otherwise, he could take pictures from time to time as a souvenir. It will be a precious historical memory hundreds of years later. It is not difficult to take a picture of the spell, but unfortunately no one will believe it in the future, just like a night walk in a brocade. Zhou Yi was pondering whether it took a few years to invent the camera, or whether to pay a craftsman to study it, and suddenly felt a sense of it. "This is? Could it be the Old Monster''s Sealed Artifact?" ... Second floor. After more than a month of discussions, the main members of the Red Alliance finally drew up a follow-up development route, and had a clear understanding of what to do, goals, etc. in the future. After the meeting, proceed to the last session. Bai Shiyu took out the original Datong Book from his arms. Since he got the Kunlun Immortal Book, hundreds of copies have been printed and distributed. "At the end of the immortal book, there is a forbidden formation. I went to Baiyunguan to check the scriptures of the sages. It is called this name. Put the hard things in the world in the formation, and you can open the immortal gate!" The bamboo slips were spread out, revealing the words and diagrams at the end of the Datong Book. The copy of Datong Book only has the front part, which is translated into today''s text, and there is no publicity about Kunlun Wonderland. One is naturally suspicious. Nowadays, people in the world do not believe in immortals and gods. The believers of Buddhism and Taoism only regard them as their spiritual sustenance. The second is out of caution. Emperor Wu of the previous dynasty and Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty claimed to be disciples of Kunlun. "Whether it''s true or not, you have to give it a try." The one who spoke was the leader of the Red Alliance, Yike, who took out a piece of outer meteorite from his bosom, the size of a black fist. "This iron was obtained from fishing by my ancestors, and I always wanted to forge it into a magical weapon, but it was difficult to melt it after burning it for seven days and seven nights!" As he said, he placed the meteorite in the center of the formation and waited for a while. There was no response, and he took the meteorite back with a bit of disappointment. Kunlun Wonderland, after spreading through two dynasties, has a faint destiny! Afterwards, others took out the collected objects, mostly rare metals such as gold, silver, copper and iron, as well as rare natural ores, or some kind of extremely hard wood. Everything is so hard that it cannot be destroyed by fire or soaked by water. It is a pity that none of them can open the formation, so that everyone doubts whether the formation left at the end is a scam. "Pindao also try." It was the fortune-teller who spoke, and he took out a gray bead from his bosom, showing an irregular oval shape, and throwing it into the river was the most inconspicuous pebble. "This object is left by the ancestor. Back then, the ancestor got a strange person to teach Xiaoyan Divine Skills, and he became famous, and he was called a living fairy!" "When the ancestor traveled to Yunzhou, he directed a farmer to go to the northern border to avoid robbery, and got this strange stone bead as a reward. It has been passed down for nearly three hundred years, and it has been sold for several generations, and there is not even a trace of it left." After a fortune-teller introduction, he placed the stone bead in the center of the formation, and he didn''t even think that he would be able to open the gate of immortality hum! The formation method radiated aura, from faint to dazzling, lasing out and falling on the wall, slowly turning into a portal of five-color rays of light. "This is?" "Kunlun Xianmen!" "There really are fairies in the world!" "hiss" One after another exclamation sounded, and it took a long time to restore calm. The fortune-teller Taoist said: "Leader, why don''t you go in and take a look? Pindao has just calculated, there should be no danger!" "After Immortal Sect, there must be a great opportunity, and it is not known to become Emperor Wu and Taizu in the future." The clothier said: "However, this door is either opened by me, or it is not related to the fairyland. If I break in rashly and make the immortals unhappy, wouldn''t it be a waste of a great opportunity?" The rest of the people nodded, they were able to gather together under the **** oppression of the imperial court, and they had already experienced a thousand trials and tribulations. The clothier said, "Taoist, go in and take a look. I''ll wait outside to help you guard. Remember to ask the immortals for advice. Even if you don''t get the reward, you must learn a powerful martial art!" "Okay, I will definitely live up to the expectations of the leader." The fortune-teller Taoist no longer hesitated to refuse, in case the time of Xianmen was limited, the ancestral things were wasted in vain. Lifting his legs and stepping into the fairy gate, like passing through a water curtain, he disappeared suddenly. "Is the fairy gate still closed?" With a surprised voice, the squatter discussed with everyone for a moment, and tried to enter one by one in order. After a while. The immortal gate slowly closed and closed, the original wall was restored, and there was no one in the room. Zhou Yixian transformed himself into a figure, took the ash bead into his hand, and repeatedly probed with his consciousness, but found no trace. "I don''t know which old monster it is!" off topic Under the watchful eyes of the gods who cannot be seen directly, Zhou Yi decided to retreat and cultivate for safety reasons... ~： Quiet chat in the middle of the night 1 chat Genius to remember the address of this site in one second: [New] https://The fastest update! No ads! Take a day off today, just one chapter. By the way, summarize and summarize this volume. Let''s start with the original outline: Zhou Yi practiced in the Kunlun Mountains. Occasionally, some people mistakenly entered the fairyland, such as Qin Zheng, Lin Fan, Zhu Kang, etc., during the period of four or five dynasties, until a thousand years later. During this period, elites from all walks of life, such as painters, doctors, mathematicians, etc., made some changes to the world after going out. This kind of change accumulates slowly, from the change of every industry, it is naturally promoted to the change of the big times. The detailed plot is the intersection of the protagonist and these people from different industries and personalities in life and thought. Through the changes in behavior, speech, clothing, and cognition of people who have strayed into the fairyland, to reflect the progress of the outside world, paving the way for 50-100 chapters, and then without Zhouyi''s shot, the world has entered the modern era. Zhou Yi seems to be hidden from the world, but also influences the world in cultural, political, technological and other aspects. The whole volume has its origins, foreshadowing, and results. The outline plan is OK, but there are problems with writing it out. First of all, the foundation of this volume is not well established: the building wood is ripening too fast, and the protagonist should have no choice but to fall off the foundation, so there is a reason to hide in the world, and even if the world changes, he will not come out. Secondly, the content is separated from the outline: starting from Zhu Kang''s mistaken entry into the fairyland, Zhou Yi couldn''t hold back the character of the key immortal in his previous life, and took the initiative to promote the change of the times. That''s right, the protagonist is me, known as the Land Key Immortal! The subsequent chapters are quite controversial, some readers love it, and some readers oppose it. I am glad that the readers have not abandoned it, and they have been paying to subscribe, so that I feel ashamed. If there is a problem with writing, we have to listen and reflect. Thank you for your support, and I''m so sorry. The elders of the country can tolerate me, and do not make money in the world! Gang Jing works hard to write books and write interesting people and stories, but he can''t make the money spent by the reader unhappy... "Brother Shen!" "Um!" Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other. But no matter who. Everyone''s face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything. to this. Shen Changqing is used to it. Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs. It can be said. In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands. When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things. When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it. The town magic department is very big. Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters. Shen Changqing belongs to the latter. Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer. Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer. Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy. Shen Changqing''s predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer. Has the memory of the predecessor. He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division. It didn''t take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic. Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division. At this time, the door of the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in. Enter the attic. Circumstances have changed in vain. A burst of ink fragrance mixed with a faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but it quickly relaxed. There is almost no way to clean the **** smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi. Please exit the transcoding page, please download the iRead Novel app to read the latest chapter. The new provides you with the fastest update of my immortality in the world of immortality. Lets chat for free in the dead of night. https:// Chapter 223： Phantom Array Remember [New] for a second,! Kunlun Cave. Aura shone, and the fortune-teller fell to the ground. Looking up, I saw Tongtian Shenmu and the little Daoist boy dozing off under the tree, which confirmed each other with worldly legends. "This is Jianmu? Legend has it that if you climb up Jianmu, you can enter the world of immortals and gods!" The Taoist priest was about to come forward to speak, and dozens of spiritual lights flashed again, and the scorpion and the others entered the cave one after another. "Lord, have you come in too?" "The immortals did not forbid it." The squatter looked at Kunlun Wonderland, and the white mist was billowing all around. During his breath, he felt a mysterious breath entering the meridians and viscera, and the qi and blood grew slightly. "As expected of a fairyland, breathing can become stronger!" When Lingshen Doll heard the discussion, she slowly opened her eyes and yawned. "It''s not the right time for you to come, the immortal chief is retreating and cultivating, you can practice nearby, go to the library to read the books, and ask Pindao if you have anything." The clothing guest bowed and said, "I don''t know what to call this Immortal Chief?" "Poor Dao Lingshen, you can''t bear the word immortal." When the Lingshen doll heard the fairy, her eyes and eyes were visibly cheerful: "You junior with thick eyebrows and big eyes looks quite lucky, and it will become a big thing in the future!" "Thank you for your praise, Junior Ye Yun." Ye Yun has grown from a fisherman to where he is now. He has long been able to observe words and expressions, and respectfully said: "I also ask the immortal master of Lingshen, how long does it take for immortals to retreat?" "You probably can''t wait any longer." Lingshen Doll said: "The immortals are long retreats, ranging from tens of hundreds of years to hundreds of thousands of years." Everyone was disappointed when they heard the words, but after thinking about it, it was a great opportunity to enter Kunlun. The Red Alliance has this destiny and will be able to achieve great things in the future! "You can practice in Kunlun Mountain for a year, and you can stay in the left and right wing of the Taoist temple. Don''t make noise. As for the food, you need to do it yourself." Lingshen doll took out pots and pans from the cuffs, a dozen bags of rice, noodles and meat dishes. "After eating, look for the poor way to supplement. There is no need to save. Originally, you can eat Lingmi. Because of some unhelpful guy, you can only eat ordinary food." "Thank you Xianchang!" Everyone bowed and saluted, gathered together to discuss for a moment, and those who were not interested in martial arts were responsible for reciting the classics, while Ye Yun, Bai Shiyu and others practiced martial arts day and night. A year of penance is fleeting. Lingshen doll has never seen so many people, and without the constraints of Zhouyi, his temperament has escaped a lot. this day. At the end of their martial arts practice near Jianmu, they sat cross-legged around the Lingshen doll and listened to it telling interesting stories about the ancient times. The world of cultivating immortals has been separated from the ordinary, and it has been destroyed for more than 900 years. The mortals have experienced dozens of generations of population, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it is already an ancient strange news. What Lingshen Doll said was half true and half false, describing Kunlun as the ancestor of Jiuzhou, and adding a lot of content from the book, it sounded wild and mysterious. Among them were five members of the Red Alliance, holding pen and ink scrolls and recording every sentence. In the future, the Red Alliance will be successful, and this is the heritage of it! Lingshen doll boasted: "Although Dan Dingzong is not as good as Kunlun, it is also a great teacher for ten thousand years. When you step into the sect, you must go through the trials of illusions. In illusions, you can taste all kinds of temptations. Once you fall into it, you will lose your immortal fate..." "Xianchang, this younger generation seems to have heard this before." Bai Shiyu scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks and said, "I read the book a few years ago, and there was a volume called "The Biography of Sanying", and it was written like this." "That''s natural, do you know the author of this book?" Every time the Lingshen Doll heard the word "Xianchang", she couldn''t help but feel refreshed, and explained with a smile: "True Monarch Qingjing is not an ordinary person, but a real monk who has attained the Tao. The book is his own writing." Ye Yun asked: "Xianchang, so there really is such a trial formation in the world?" "That''s natural." Lingshen Doll said: "The art of refining the mind in a mere area, there are no less than a hundred kinds of Taoist records in the Library Pavilion, and the poor Taoist can do it at will." Ye Yun was silent for a while, then bowed and said, "Junior asks Immortal Master to cast spells to refine the mind!" "The method of refining the mind is unusual. It goes to the depths of the soul. The effect is affected by the strength of the soul. It is a hundred times more difficult for mortals." Lingshen Doll said quietly: "How many people with extraordinary talent back then, their desire to seek the Tao was as strong as a rock, and they ended up on the road of refining their minds. If you can''t pass, although there is no real harm, but..." "The younger generation came from a fisherman''s family, originally seeking justice for the people." Ye Yun said loudly: "Now that I have obtained the Kunlun Immortal Book, I only hope that the world will be in harmony. The difficulties are comparable to changing the world. If you can''t get through the training, you will voluntarily resign as the leader of the alliance!" "Alliance!" "Brother Ye!" Everyone was shocked when they heard the words. The Red Alliance was established by Ye Yun, and it was comparable to the core of the founder. "Don''t persuade any more." Ye Yun said: "Also ask the immortal to cast spells!" "Have ambition! There is no one in the millions who can pass the Heart Refinement Formation. The poor way can give you a chance!" Lingshen doll stroked her palms in admiration, took out the formation plate from her cuff, placed it around Ye Yun, and activated the formation restraint by pinching her hands. in the array. Ye Yun''s eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes, it was already at sea, and his father''s urging came from his ears. "Yunwazi, the Sea Dragon King is coming, hurry back to the shore." "Um." Ye Yun agreed, only to feel that he had forgotten something, but he couldn''t remember anything. outside world. Everyone saw the aura shrouded in aura, and Ye Yun sat in it, his expression constantly changing. Doubt, fear, regret, frustration, pride, and even greed... About an hour later. The spiritual light of the formation gradually dimmed, Ye Yun slowly opened his eyes, all kinds of memories emerged, and joy appeared on his face. "Thank you for your advice." The Heart Refinement Formation is like an illusion, confusing the mind, and going through all kinds of hardships, including many of the difficulties and temptations that the Red Alliance will face after the expansion of the Red Alliance. "You actually passed!" The Lingshen doll looked surprised, it really didn''t think that mortals could go through the training, and sighed at Ye Yun. The green energy merged into Ye Yun''s body, radiating surging vitality, and all the hidden injuries and ailments were healed. Ye Yun only felt relaxed like never before, as if he was a dozen years younger, and his qi and blood gathered in his dantian under the impetus of vitality, and suddenly condensed into acupoints. This is not the end, the vitality flows through the limbs and bones, and the six acupoints are condensed in a row before they are exhausted. "Thank you Xianchang!" Lingshen doll nodded and said, "Don''t let this celestial fate be let down in the future." Bai Shiyu came over and said, "Xianchang, can I try heart refining?" Lingshen Doll said: "Other people don''t know, you can''t make it through." Bai Shiyu still didn''t want to believe it, but under his faceless softness, he finally stepped into the Heart Refinement Formation, but after half an hour he woke up with a scream. Ye Yun asked curiously, "What happened to Shiyu?" Bai Shiyu''s face turned red, and he faltered and couldn''t describe clearly, only saying that his success fell short. Lingshen doll laughed and said: "This fellow has too many confidantes, committed a peach blossom robbery, and one day capsized the boat and fell into the water!" "Hahaha!" Everyone laughed when they heard this, and they were quite envious of Bai Shiyu, and they persuaded him to take a warning. The red-clothed woman''s eyebrows stood upright, holding down the hilt of the sword and glanced at Bai Shiyu''s waist, gasping for a few breaths and finally suppressing her anger, she bowed and said, "Xianchang, this junior should also try this training!" Bai Shiyu''s face turned green when he heard the words, but he couldn''t tell the reason if he wanted to stop it. The Lingshen doll had a strange expression, but it saw that the woman in the fantasy world slashed three, four, five, six or seven in anger, directly scaring Bai Shiyu out of the Heart Refinement Formation. It''s really interesting to spy on people''s privates! "Okay, come one by one, anyone can train their hearts." The woman in red sat cross-legged in the formation, her brows furrowed, and after a while, she was angry and disappointed. "Fun, fun!" Lingshen dolls can be both male and female, and Xiaodaotong is just a technique of change, so I never have any thoughts of love. Seeing Bai Shiyu and the woman in red have different choices in the environment, I have a vague understanding. The cultivation of plants, trees and monsters must go through the world before they can comprehend the Tao. The story of a poor scholar falling in love with a ghost in the book is not groundless. Of course, there are also convenient ways, such as devouring living souls. "Thank you Xianchang." The red-clothed woman sensed the surging vitality in her body, her qi and blood condensed into several acupoints, and what was even more gratifying was that her skin was like jade, her bright eyes and teeth became more radiant, and she was more confident in defeating those little goblins! Afterwards, everyone in the Red Alliance took turns to practice their hearts, but most of them lost. It was not that they could not bear the pain of torture, but that they were drowning in the temptation after success. Lingshen dolls are not stingy, and the five who passed are saliva. The blind man only felt that his eyes were stinging like needles, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out. The spirit does not succumb to torture, it is not that the body cannot feel the pain! After a long time. The blind man felt the pain news, he collapsed on the ground, slowly opened his eyes to see the blue sky and white clouds, rubbed it a few times to make sure it was not a hallucination, and quickly got up and bowed. "Thank you Immortal Master!" "Just a trivial matter." Lingshen dolls are not treated differently. The ten thousand years of ginseng energy in its body, the flesh and bones of life and death are just idle. ... one year later. There is a pub. Zhou Yi fiddled with the abacus, and settled on how many gold coins he earned today. Just three years have passed, and it is obvious that the old wealthy are becoming more and more stingy, and they are not as extravagant as when they first met. Among them, the Lu family has changed the most. Last year, Lu Bo died unexpectedly. Several families in the clan fought fiercely with each other, and finally the thousand-year-old family fell apart. The big house is still an old fortune, living on the shadow of the ancestors, the second house and the third house are put under the command of the new family, and the next house is completely transformed into birds and beasts. "This kind of practice is most likely to be discussed within the Lu family, and the clansmen are scattered all over the sky, how can they keep the inheritance!" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly. The thousand-year-old family has gone through many ups and downs. Since the last era, there have been many ways to deal with the changes of the dynasty. Looking at the emerging families now, they are proud, just like those who founded the country in those days, the founders of Daqing, and so on. After hundreds of thousands of years, it is still the family that still has blood. Yang Li swept the floor clean, put the tables and chairs neatly together, bowed and saluted. "The shopkeeper, I''ll go first." "Take a break." Zhou Yi picked up the tricks and smiled, "Today, your luck has sprung up, and you may have a good chance." Yang Li knew that Shopkeeper Sun was a strange man and a benefactor of the Yang family. He supported his younger siblings by selling peanuts and fennel beans, so he stood by obediently. Zhou Yi asked, "I''ve been selling newspapers for a few years, but can I recognize the characters?" Yang Li nodded and said, "Most of them recognize it, but the writing is not good." Zhou Yi said: "It''s so good, no matter how difficult or proud you are in the future, don''t forget to study." "Remember the shopkeeper''s teachings." Yang Li bowed and agreed, it was a little awkward to hear this, just like his father''s dying words. At this time. Bai Shiyu, the blind man and the cook came down from the upstairs, and the three bowed and saluted. "Thank you for your support!" Zhou Yi waved his hand and said, "It''s okay, since you are running a tavern, you are obliged to protect the safety of the guests." Bai Shiyu explained: "The leader of the alliance wanted to thank him in person, but I stopped him, saying that the shopkeeper doesn''t like the world, so don''t involve you." "You still understand me!" Zhou Yi took a deep look at Bai Shiyu and said, "Pin Dao has realized something recently, and plans to retreat and cultivate, just as you are back, you will take care of this tavern in the future." Bai Shiyu frowned and said, "The shopkeeper, if the Red Alliance affects you, then we will gather in another place..." "Really closed!" Zhou Yi said: "I met an old friend not long ago, and I have to take him for a ride. I won''t be able to come back in a short time." "That would be disrespectful." Bai Shiyu cupped his hands and said, "Let me watch the tavern for now. When the shopkeeper returns, I will return it to you immediately!" "That''s it." Zhou Yi took out a cloud pattern jade pendant from his arms, smashed it into two halves, and said, "I will take this as a letter in the future. The formula of pear blossom white is under the counter, as well as the guest''s account book." Without hesitation, a few vertical jumps disappeared into the night. "Shopkeeper Sun is really a strange person!" Bai Shiyu put away the jade pendant carefully, turned to look at Yang Li, and asked with a smile. "Yang Xiaoyou, are you interested in joining the Red Alliance?" ... months later. The East China Sea is millions of miles deep. Unnamed island. Zhou Yi took out the gray stone beads, and he has been studying them since he got them. "The color is slightly lighter, but I still can''t see the details inside!" "The ban on this item far exceeds that of the Dragon Emperor Orb. It''s probably not another demon emperor, maybe it''s an old monster..." After reading the ten thousand volumes of the Taoist collection, Zhou Yi has a deep understanding of the method of self-proclaimed. This technique is inherited from ancient times. Apart from the huge consumption, it has no flaws. Such as this limestone bead, it cannot be crushed or broken, and the god-turning ancestor has no choice but to wait for the seal to dissipate on its own. Unlike Zhouyi, the ancestor of the gods is not like Zhouyi. He has infinite lifespan and casts black magic spells Even if he waits slowly by his side, three to five thousand years have passed. When the Immortal Cultivation World is still around, you can store this thing in the sect, and when the seal is released, later generations will kill it. In the end of the law, even the sect has been destroyed, and this only way will not work! "Thinking about it, only the poor way is the nemesis! These old ghosts are all shrewd, they should be hidden in Jiuzhou, but they fall into the hands of the poor way again and again. Is it retribution?" Zhou Yi raised his head to look at the sky, shook his head slightly, set up numerous formations to prohibit, and placed the stone beads in the middle. Thousands of miles away. Just like when he cursed and killed the Dragon Emperor, and continued to cast spells and curses, the altar of ghosts and gods became more and more agile under the accumulation of endless longevity. Jie Jie Jie screamed like a ghost in the world. Fifteen years have passed in a flash, and the gray stone beads have become translucent, and the figures inside can be seen dimly. Zhou Yi carefully identified the style of Taoist robes, and compared with the records in Taoist Tibetans, he could probably guess the self-proclaimed person. "One Qi Zong, Yuanling Tianjun!" Chapter 222： Phantom Array Kunlun Cave. Aura shone, and the fortune-teller fell to the ground. Looking up, I saw Tongtian Shenmu and the little Daoist boy dozing off under the tree, which confirmed each other with worldly legends. "This is Jianmu? Legend has it that if you climb up Jianmu, you can enter the world of immortals and gods!" The Taoist priest was about to come forward to speak, and dozens of spiritual lights flashed again, and the scorpion and the others entered the cave one after another. "Lord, have you come in too?" "The immortals did not forbid it." The squatter looked at Kunlun Wonderland, and the white mist was billowing all around. During his breath, he felt a mysterious breath entering the meridians and viscera, and the qi and blood grew slightly. "As expected of a fairyland, breathing can become stronger!" When Lingshen Doll heard the discussion, she slowly opened her eyes and yawned. "It''s not the right time for you to come, the immortal chief is retreating and cultivating, you can practice nearby, go to the library to read the books, and ask Pindao if you have anything." The clothing guest bowed and said, "I don''t know what to call this Immortal Chief?" "Poor Dao Lingshen, you can''t bear the word immortal." When the Lingshen doll heard the fairy, her eyes and eyes were visibly cheerful: "You junior with thick eyebrows and big eyes looks quite lucky, and it will become a big thing in the future!" "Thank you for your praise, Junior Ye Yun." Ye Yun has grown from a fisherman to where he is now. He has long been able to observe words and expressions, and respectfully said: "I also ask the immortal master of Lingshen, how long does it take for immortals to retreat?" "You probably can''t wait any longer." Lingshen Doll said: "The immortals are long retreats, ranging from tens of hundreds of years to hundreds of thousands of years." Everyone was disappointed when they heard the words, but after thinking about it, it was a great opportunity to enter Kunlun. The Red Alliance has this destiny and will be able to achieve great things in the future! "You can practice in Kunlun Mountain for a year, and you can stay in the left and right wing of the Taoist temple. Don''t make noise. As for the food, you need to do it yourself." Lingshen doll took out pots and pans from the cuffs, a dozen bags of rice, noodles and meat dishes. "After eating, look for the poor way to supplement. There is no need to save. Originally, you can eat Lingmi. Because of some unhelpful guy, you can only eat ordinary food." "Thank you Xianchang!" Everyone bowed and saluted, gathered together to discuss for a moment, and those who were not interested in martial arts were responsible for reciting the classics, while Ye Yun, Bai Shiyu and others practiced martial arts day and night. A year of penance is fleeting. Lingshen doll has never seen so many people, and without the constraints of Zhouyi, his temperament has escaped a lot. this day. At the end of their martial arts practice near Jianmu, they sat cross-legged around the Lingshen doll and listened to it telling interesting stories about the ancient times. The world of cultivating immortals has been separated from the ordinary, and it has been destroyed for more than 900 years. The mortals have experienced dozens of generations of population, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it is already an ancient strange news. What Lingshen Doll said was half true and half false, describing Kunlun as the ancestor of Jiuzhou, and adding a lot of content from the book, it sounded wild and mysterious. Among them were five members of the Red Alliance, holding pen and ink scrolls and recording every sentence. In the future, the Red Alliance will be successful, and this is the heritage of it! Lingshen doll boasted: "Although Dan Dingzong is not as good as Kunlun, it is also a great teacher for ten thousand years. When you step into the sect, you must go through the trials of illusions. In illusions, you can taste all kinds of temptations. Once you fall into it, you will lose your immortal fate..." "Xianchang, this younger generation seems to have heard this before." Bai Shiyu scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks and said, "I read the book a few years ago, and there was a volume called "The Biography of Sanying", and it was written like this." "That''s natural, do you know the author of this book?" Every time the Lingshen Doll heard the word "Xianchang", she couldn''t help but feel refreshed, and explained with a smile: "True Monarch Qingjing is not an ordinary person, but a real monk who has attained the Tao. The book is his own writing." Ye Yun asked: "Xianchang, so there really is such a trial formation in the world?" "That''s natural." Lingshen Doll said: "The art of refining the mind in a mere area, there are no less than a hundred kinds of Taoist records in the Library Pavilion, and the poor Taoist can do it at will." Ye Yun was silent for a while, then bowed and said, "Junior asks Immortal Master to cast spells to refine the mind!" "The method of refining the mind is unusual. It goes to the depths of the soul. The effect is affected by the strength of the soul. It is a hundred times more difficult for mortals." Lingshen Doll said quietly: "How many people with extraordinary talents back then, their hearts were as strong as a rock, and they ended up on the road of spiritual refinement. If you can''t pass, although there is no real harm, but..." "The younger generation came from a fisherman''s family, originally seeking justice for the people." Ye Yun said loudly: "Now that I have obtained the Kunlun Immortal Book, I only hope that the world will be in harmony. The difficulties are comparable to changing the world. If you can''t get through the training, you will voluntarily resign as the leader of the alliance!" "Alliance!" "Brother Ye!" Everyone was shocked when they heard the words. The Red Alliance was established by Ye Yun, and it was comparable to the core of the founder. "Don''t persuade any more." Ye Yun said: "Also ask the immortal to cast spells!" "Have ambition! There is no one in the millions who can pass the Heart Refinement Formation. The poor way can give you a chance!" Lingshen doll stroked her palms in admiration, took out the formation plate from her cuff, placed it around Ye Yun, and activated the formation restraint by pinching her hands. in the array. Ye Yun''s eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes, it was already at sea, and his father''s urging came from his ears. "Yunwazi, the Sea Dragon King is coming, hurry back to the shore." "Um." Ye Yun agreed, only to feel that he had forgotten something, but he couldn''t remember anything. outside world. Everyone saw the aura shrouded in aura, and Ye Yun sat in it, his expression constantly changing. Doubt, fear, regret, frustration, pride, and even greed... About an hour later. The spiritual light of the formation gradually dimmed, Ye Yun slowly opened his eyes, all kinds of memories emerged, and joy appeared on his face. "Thank you for your advice." The Heart Refinement Formation is like an illusion, confusing the mind, and going through all kinds of hardships, including many of the difficulties and temptations that the Red Alliance will face after the expansion of the Red Alliance. "You actually passed!" The Lingshen doll looked surprised, it really didn''t think that mortals could go through the training, and sighed at Ye Yun. The green energy merged into Ye Yun''s body, radiating surging vitality, and all the hidden injuries and ailments were healed. Ye Yun only felt relaxed like never before, as if he was a dozen years younger, and his qi and blood gathered in his dantian under the impetus of vitality, and suddenly condensed into acupoints. This is not the end, the vitality flows through the limbs and bones, and the six acupoints are condensed in a row before they are exhausted. "Thank you Xianchang!" Lingshen doll nodded and said, "Don''t let this celestial fate be let down in the future." Bai Shiyu came over and said, "Xianchang, can I try heart refining?" Lingshen Doll said: "Other people don''t know, you can''t make it through." Bai Shiyu still didn''t want to believe it, but under his faceless softness, he finally stepped into the Heart Refinement Formation, but after half an hour he woke up with a scream. Ye Yun asked curiously, "What happened to Shiyu?" Bai Shiyu''s face turned red, and he faltered and couldn''t describe clearly, only saying that his success fell short. Lingshen doll laughed and said: "This fellow has too many confidantes, committed a peach blossom robbery, and one day capsized the boat and fell into the water!" "Hahaha!" Everyone laughed when they heard this, and they were quite envious of Bai Shiyu, and they persuaded him to take a warning. The red-clothed woman''s eyebrows stood upright, holding down the hilt of the sword and glanced at Bai Shiyu''s waist, gasping for a few breaths and finally suppressing her anger, she bowed and said, "Xianchang, this junior should also try this training!" Bai Shiyu''s face turned green when he heard the words, but he couldn''t tell the reason if he wanted to stop it. The Lingshen doll had a strange expression, but it saw that the woman in the fantasy world slashed three, four, five, six or seven in anger, directly scaring Bai Shiyu out of the Heart Refinement Formation. It''s really interesting to spy on people''s privates! "Okay, come one by one, anyone can train their hearts." The woman in red sat cross-legged in the formation, her brows furrowed, and after a while, she was angry and disappointed. "Fun, fun!" Lingshen dolls can be both male and female, and Xiaodaotong is just a technique of change, so I never have any thoughts of love. Seeing Bai Shiyu and the woman in red have different choices in the environment, I have a vague understanding. The cultivation of plants, trees and monsters must go through the world before they can comprehend the Tao. The story of a poor scholar falling in love with a ghost in the book is not groundless. Of course, there are also convenient ways, such as devouring living souls. "Thank you Xianchang." The red-clothed woman sensed the surging vitality in her body, her qi and blood condensed into several acupoints, and what was even more gratifying was that her skin was like jade, her bright eyes and teeth became more radiant, and she was more confident in defeating those little goblins! Afterwards, everyone in the Red Alliance took turns to practice their hearts, but most of them lost. It was not that they could not bear the pain of torture, but that they were drowning in the temptation after success. Lingshen dolls are not stingy, and the five who passed are saliva. The blind man only felt that his eyes were stinging like needles, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out. The spirit does not succumb to torture, it is not that the body cannot feel the pain! After a long time. The blind man felt the pain news, he collapsed on the ground, slowly opened his eyes to see the blue sky and white clouds, rubbed it a few times to make sure it was not a hallucination, and quickly got up and bowed. "Thank you Immortal Master!" "Just a trivial matter." Lingshen dolls are not treated differently. The ten thousand years of ginseng energy in its body, the flesh and bones of life and death are just idle. one year later. There is a pub. Zhou Yi fiddled with the abacus, and settled on how many gold coins he earned today. Just three years have passed, and it is obvious that the old wealthy are becoming more and more stingy, and they are not as extravagant as when they first met. Among them, the Lu family has changed the most. Last year, Lu Bo died unexpectedly. Several families in the clan fought fiercely with each other, and finally the thousand-year-old family fell apart. The big house is still an old fortune, living on the shadow of the ancestors, the second house and the third house are put under the command of the new family, and the next house is completely transformed into birds and beasts. "This kind of practice is most likely to be discussed within the Lu family, and the clansmen are scattered all over the sky, how can they keep the inheritance!" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly. The thousand-year-old family has gone through many ups and downs. Since the last era, there have been many ways to deal with the changes of the dynasty. Looking at the emerging families now, they are proud, just like those who founded the country in those days, the founders of Daqing, and so on. After hundreds of thousands of years, it is still the family that still has blood. Yang Li swept the floor clean, put the tables and chairs neatly together, bowed and saluted. "The shopkeeper, I''ll go first." "Take a break." Zhou Yi picked up the tricks and smiled, "Today, your luck has sprung up, and you may have a good chance." Yang Li knew that Shopkeeper Sun was a strange man and a benefactor of the Yang family. He supported his younger siblings by selling peanuts and fennel beans, so he stood by obediently. Zhou Yi asked, "I''ve been selling newspapers for a few years, but can I recognize the characters?" Yang Li nodded and said, "Most of them recognize it, but the writing is not good." Zhou Yi said: "It''s so good, no matter how difficult or proud you are in the future, don''t forget to study." "Remember the shopkeeper''s teachings." Yang Li bowed and agreed, it was a little awkward to hear this, just like his father''s dying words. At this time. Bai Shiyu, the blind man and the cook came down from the upstairs, and the three bowed and saluted. "Thank you for your support!" Zhou Yi waved his hand and said, "It''s okay, since you are running a tavern, you are obliged to protect the safety of the guests." Bai Shiyu explained: "The leader of the alliance wanted to thank him in person, but I stopped him, saying that the shopkeeper doesn''t like the world, so don''t involve you." "You still understand me!" Zhou Yi took a deep look at Bai Shiyu and said, "Pin Dao has realized something recently, and plans to retreat and cultivate, just as you are back, you will take care of this tavern in the future." Bai Shiyu frowned and said, "The shopkeeper, if the Red Alliance affects you, then we will gather in another place..." "Really closed!" Zhou Yi said: "I met an old friend not long ago, and I have to take him for a ride. I won''t be able to come back in a short time." "That would be disrespectful." Bai Shiyu cupped his hands and said, "Let me watch the tavern for now. When the shopkeeper returns, I will return it to you immediately!" "That''s it." Zhou Yi took out a cloud pattern jade pendant from his arms, smashed it into two halves, and said, "I will take this as a letter in the future. The formula of pear blossom white is under the counter, as well as the guest''s account book." Without hesitation, a few vertical jumps disappeared into the night. "Shopkeeper Sun is really a strange person!" Bai Shiyu put away the jade pendant carefully, turned to look at Yang Li, and asked with a smile. "Yang Xiaoyou, are you interested in joining the Red Alliance?" months later. The East China Sea is millions of miles deep. Unnamed island. Zhou Yi took out the gray stone beads, and he has been studying them since he got them. "The color is slightly lighter, but I still can''t see the details inside!" "The ban on this item far exceeds that of the Dragon Emperor Orb. It''s probably not another demon emperor, maybe some old monster..." After reading the ten thousand volumes of the Taoist collection, Zhou Yi has a deep understanding of the method of self-proclaimed. This technique is inherited from ancient times. Apart from the huge consumption, it has no flaws. Such as this limestone bead, it cannot be crushed or broken, and the god-turning ancestor has no choice but to wait for the seal to dissipate on its own. Unlike Zhou Yi, the god-turning ancestor has infinite lifespan and casts black magic spells. When the Immortal Cultivation World is still around, you can store this thing in the sect, and when the seal is released, later generations will kill it. In the end of the law, even the sect has been destroyed, and this only way will not work! "Thinking about it, only the poor way is the nemesis! These old ghosts are all shrewd, they should be hidden in Jiuzhou, but they fall into the hands of the poor way again and again. Is it retribution?" Zhou Yi raised his head and looked at the sky, UU Reading shook his head slightly, arranged a heavy array of prohibitions, and placed the stone beads in the middle. Thousands of miles away. Just like when he cursed and killed the Dragon Emperor, and continued to cast spells and curses, the altar of ghosts and gods became more and more agile under the accumulation of endless longevity. Jie Jie Jie screamed like a ghost in the world. Fifteen years have passed in a flash, and the gray stone beads have become translucent, and the figures inside can be seen dimly. Zhou Yi carefully identified the style of Taoist robes, and compared with the records in Taoist Tibetans, he could probably guess the self-proclaimed person. "One Qi Zong, Yuanling Tianjun!" https:// Genius remembers the address of this site in one second: . Lewen Novel Network mobile version reading website: Chapter 223： 200 years later God of Transformation! The ultimate background of the two realms of righteousness and demons in the immortal world, even if they are old and dying, they are far from being comparable to the ordinary Nascent Soul. Back then, when I chatted with Xiao Tiezhu in the Chunfeng Building, and learned that the True Yang Demon Venerable had shattered the Xiaodan Mountain, it was confirmed that the Heavenly Monarch of the Pill Cauldron Sect was sitting. It is not only greedy Tianxingshi, but also testing Dan Dingzong! "According to the Taoist records, Huashen, also known as Yuanshen, is the fusion of essence, qi, and spirit, almost like an independent life, and can roam the void at will. In the future, it will become one with the physical body, which is called the Great Perfection of cultivation, that is, entering and returning. False!" "The strongest point of the God Transformation Realm is that it can initially control the power of heaven and earth. Spells such as escaping light do not need to consume mana in the body, and directly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth..." Thinking of this, Zhou Yi couldn''t help but smile. "Now, in this world, there is not a trace of spiritual energy, how can God transform?" "The only thing that needs to be careful is the Taiqing Rune. This treasure must be sealed with the Yuanling, and it may still retain some power!" In order to ensure that there were no accidents, Zhou Yi flew millions of miles into the depths of the East China Sea. The endless ocean, scattered islands, without any trace of human beings, barren, dead... I found an island with a fairly wide area, took out all the array plates at the bottom of the pressure box, and it took fifteen years for the arrangement of the overlapping prohibitions. Zhou Yi cast a spell to activate the lightsaber, slashing on the formation without any damage. "The Taiqing talisman is more supportive, and the killing is far less than the lightsaber. Such a formation is enough to seal the Yuanling. Besides, even if he escapes, it is a big deal to hide overseas for hundreds of years!" "The end of the law is peerless. Without the innate spiritual roots to support the spiritual energy, the real monarch can only die of despair!" The way forward and retreat is ready, Zhou Yi took out the altar of ghosts and gods, and continued to consume Shouyuan to cast spells. ... Deep in the East China Sea. The blue sea and blue sky, if not for the occasional chirping of fish and birds, it is really a still painting, Ordinary people will probably go crazy and despair if they stay in this environment for a long time, but Xiuxian is different. The Ten Thousand Volumes of Taoist Collection in the Book Collection Pavilion are the essence of ancient books left over from the world of immortality. It took two or three hundred years to sort them out, and it would take thousands of years to fully understand them. Looking at the classics every day, is immersed in the understanding of heaven. This kind of great joy in recognizing the truth of the world, great freedom, is far from being comparable to the emotions and desires, so there are so many ascetic monks in the immortal world. Zhou Yi was not a hard-working person, and he already possessed longevity, so he was unwilling to give up his humanity in pursuit of longevity, and became a cold stone when he practiced asceticism. "We''re just lay people wandering around the world!" Spring and Autumn turn, time flies. In the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed, and the gray pebble has turned into crystal, and inside lies a middle-aged man with a simple Taoist robe, with Henry Zhangs strange talisman on his forehead. After the last strand of seal power dissipated, Yuanling Tianjun slowly opened his eyes. "Resurrection of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?" Yuan Ling sensed the spiritual energy of the outside world, used his magic power to sense the world, and then frowned. "How come nine hundred or so years have passed! Could it be that the sealing secret method is invalid?" One Qi sect is inherited from the branch of the ancient great sect. The secret method of blood sacrifice recorded by the sect has never been used by the ancestors. After all, the price is too high and the success rate is not high. After self-proclaimed, it is like a dead person, and I dont know when to wake up. If the spiritual energy has not recovered, you can only wait for death when you wake up! "No matter what goes wrong with the secret technique, it''s good that the spiritual energy is recovered!" Yuan Ling couldn''t wait to get out of the ban. He didn''t have much life expectancy and only a wisp of remnant soul left. He had to find someone with extraordinary talent as soon as possible to seize the house and rebuild it. Just appeared in the outside world, and only heard the thunder. Thunder and fire came from all directions, with great momentum, trying to smash the Yuanling into pieces. "Formation? Trap!" Yuan Ling tried to invoke the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and found that there were dozens of confinement formations, and the void was as stable as a rock. The Taiqing talisman blooms with aura, and protects the soul and soul in the thunder and fire in the sky. "This is the Tianluo Formation of the Danding Sect. Could it be that Xuan Xiao is trapped in the poor way? No, there is also the Soul Killing Formation of the Ghost King Sect..." Yuan Ling is well-informed, and carefully distinguishes the prohibition of each formation, trying to find a way to break the formation. The more formations he recognizes, the more desperate he becomes. "The two formations of the righteous and the devil can actually be integrated into one, this person has reached the peak of the formation method!" at the same time. Thousands of miles away under the sea. Zhou Yi used the circular light technique to monitor the movements of the Yuan Ling at any time. "It''s just lingering. After the unblocking, the strength is not much higher than that of the Dragon Emperor, but the Taiqing Rune protects the body, and it is difficult to kill the Yuanling in a short period of time." "It doesn''t matter, the most important thing for the poor is time!" Since then. Zhou Yi controlled the formation sleeplessly, replenishing the spirit crystals at any time, lest Yuanling have some divination secret technique and take the opportunity to break the formation and escape. Day after day, year after year. In the first few decades, Yuan Ling also tried to resist, break through the formation, and use all kinds of magical powers. Zhou Yi watched it with relish, and reflected on what he had learned. In the future, he also had plans to meet Nascent Soul Transformation, which would increase his chances of winning. Fifty years later. The Taiqing Rune could not be replenished with spiritual energy, and its power decreased again and again. Originally, it was easy to protect Yuan Ling, but now it has been shaken by wind and rain, and the aura will be extinguished in the continuous bombardment of thunder and fire. this day. Yuan Ling sat cross-legged on the deserted island, looked east, and said loudly. "Poor Dao''s mana is exhausted, and he is no longer able to break through the formation. He can only sit and wait to die. Can fellow Daoists show up and see you?" After waiting for a long time, there was no echo, and he said again. "It doesn''t matter if you don''t see it, when the poor road is about to die, it''s better to talk about it idle." After a while. Zhou Yi''s figure was manifested in the formation, and he looked down at Yuanling Tianjun, and said, "What fellow Daoists have done is no different from that of the devil, so what can we say?" "If this is not the case for the poor way, the one gas sect will cut off the inheritance, and he will have no face to face the ancestors when he dies!" Yuan Ling asked, "Young Daoist looked at Miansheng and wondered if he had any grudges with the poor Daoist, but he was so immortal?" Zhou Yi shook his head. Yuan Ling raised his brows: "How can there be any heaven in the world, even if it really exists, it is impossible to be as cowardly as a fellow Daoist, to only manifest a formation avatar?" "Cough, cough, this is prudence!" Zhou Yi asked, "How many life essences do you still have, fellow Daoist?" "It''s as short as one or two hundred years, and as long as three or four hundred years." Yuan Ling said: "Daoyou seems to only have the realm of Jindan, so he may not be able to consume the poor Dao to death. Even if he wins, it will delay his cultivation. It is better to have a discussion. The poor Dao swears by the way of heaven. "Fellow Daoist just said that there is no heaven in the world!" How could Zhou Yi believe what this old monster said, the world is not without the law of oath, as long as you are willing to pay enough price. The figure dissipated, continued to run the formation, and the thunderous flames drowned the soul. "The most important thing for the poor is life essence. It''s only three or four hundred years, and it''s not enough to consume the three trigrams sooner or later!" Another fifty years passed. Yuan Ling has completely given up the struggle, and only maintains the Taiqing Rune, barely resisting the attack of the formation. Every once in a while, he would call out the figure of Zhou Yi formation to chat, or recall the joy of cultivation in those years, or talk about the senior sister who had been chasing after, and even not shy about talking about the dark secrets of Qizong. For example, in order to open some ancient ruins, a lot of loose cultivators and mortal blood sacrifices were arrested. "The method of blood sacrifice is derived from ancient witchcraft, and it can restrain any formation prohibition in Immortal Dao." Yuan Ling said without hesitation: "If the blood sacrifice cannot break the formation, there is only one reason, the blood sacrifice is not enough!" Zhou Yi asked, "Why did the ancient times disappear?" "It is natural that the spiritual energy is declining." Yuan Ling said: "The foundation of immortality is spiritual energy. Every time the ancestral veins flourish and fail, it is the ebb and flow of the immortal world, just like reincarnation!" "What realm can get rid of the shackles of aura?" "That''s probably the fairy in the legend!" Another fifty years passed. Zhou Yi and Yuan Ling were quite familiar with each other, like friends who had been friends for decades, they could talk about everything. He often asks Yuanling for advice on the way of cultivation, and the secret techniques of both the righteous and the devil can get the guidance of the high house. In just a few decades, the cultivation base has advanced by leaps and bounds. Zhou Yi asked for advice on how to break a pill into an infant, and Tianjun Yuanling was generous with his advice. "Yuan Ying, the fusion of three souls and six souls with Jindan mana can be described as the embryo of the primordial spirit. If you have a chance in the future, remember that the three souls and six souls are fully integrated, otherwise the breakthrough of Yuan Ying will also be cut off!" "Thank you Tianjun for your advice." Zhou Yi bowed and saluted, showing great respect for Yuan Ling. Of course, this does not affect the operation of the formation, and the thunder and fire did not stop when the two spoke. Time goes by. Another hundred years have passed. this day. Zhou Yi did not need the call of Yuan Ling, he manifested his body on his own, and looked at the dying God Transformation Heavenly Monarch. The Taiqing talisman was exhausted, and it had long since turned into a wrinkled animal skin talisman. Now Yuanling is trying to resist the ban on the formation by consuming its source. "Are you going to die?" Yuan Ling murmured: "The poor road has been traversing the nine continents and four seas for two thousand years. How can I never imagine that one day I will die in the hands of Jindan juniors. Could it be that there is really retribution in the world?" "Maybe there is." Zhou Yi said: "There is too much evil, and one day someone will come to seek revenge." Yuan Ling sighed and said, "The truth is like this, but after living for so long, it is unreasonable to see so many monsters and ghosts die in a good way." "Be a good person in the next life!" Zhou Yishou pinched the magic trick, and the thunder light with the thickness of the bucket crashed down, exhausting the last source of Yuanling. A generation of heavenly monarchs, so far the soul is scattered. After waiting for another ten years, it was confirmed that there was no remnant soul secret technique before Zhou Yi collected the Taiqing rune and the sealed thing. Divine consciousness swept over, and the Taiqing Rune contained tens of thousands of scrolls of animal skin books, which was the inheritance of Yiqizong. "Another treasure to start with!" "The divine talisman of Taiqing is known as the No. 1 Auxiliary Treasure in Jiuzhou. Other treasures are the accumulation of mana, which in turn refines the mana. The purer the mana, the easier it is to integrate the soul and break through the realm of Nascent Soul!" Zhou Yi opened his mouth and swallowed the Taiqing Talisman into his belly and landed in the middle of the golden elixir, surrounded by magic weapons such as the lightsaber, the Bodhi wheel, and the mountain and river tripod. Put away the formation restrictions and return to Kunlun Cave. Jianmu has been ripened to more than eight feet, a veritable giant tree reaching the sky. Zhou Yi took out the thing sealed by Yuanling, and a strand of soul escaped into it, and began to break open from the inside out. ... big week Binhai City. Yihong Club. Mummy wore a cheongsam, led a Taoist priest with a smile, and said while holding the orchid finger. "We are a regular place, there are only healthy massages, you can rest assured that there are people above us!" The Taoist nodded again and again: "It''s good to be regular, but you can''t go to the unorthodox poor way!" After half an hour. With a loud bang, the door broke open, and seven or eight patrolmen in black rushed into the room, shouting loudly and holding their heads in their hands. Patrol room. The Taoist looked curiously at the corner of the wall. The camera that was recording the questioning might have another name, but the general function would not be much worse. "Name?" "White Dragon." "age?" "eighteen!" "Profession?" "Taoist priest." "..." During the patrolling of routine inquiries, Zhou Yi responded fluently, including entering the ID number, and this person was also found. A simple illusion tricked the eyes and mind of the patrolman, but unfortunately, he couldn''t fake his identity as he did in the past, and reasoned according to his previous life''s cognition, and the computer-like tools were connected to the whole country. Taoist priests are suspected of illegal celebrations, which can easily cause hot news. The patrol room does not want such things to happen, so they will close the case as soon as possible. After paying 5,000 temporary coins, Zhou Yi came out of the patrol room. Look up at the sky. Just as a plane roared past, his eyes swept across the street, high-rise buildings, and pedestrians. Drop drop! Perhaps it was the rush hour, when a series of cars were stuck on the road, and the impatient driver kept honking his horn. On the walking paths on both sides, some people show their backs and bare legs, some people have simple long gowns, and there are also many women in palace costumes. "This kind of clothing specification was a crime of arrogance in those days, and it is impossible to punish the nine clans!" Zhou Yi was unfamiliar and familiar with such situations, but he was mostly happy. There may be such and other problems in this era, there will be no shortage of corrupt officials, and there is no shortage of exploitation and oppression, but it is 10,000 times better than Daqing, Dazhou, etc. The only unhappy place is that I can''t celebrate in the future! Times change. Zhou Yi is very willing to abide by the rules, abide by the rules of each era, be cautious, or be in the same dust as the light, and will not trample on his strength. "This city looks good. Stay for a while and get familiar with this era before going to the capital." a few days later. Zhou Yi sold a few old newspapers and changed to a suite in Binhai. The first thing he did after moving in was networking. Gently stroking the large-size curved screen, the rattling mechanical keyboard, the neon flashing mouse, and the top-level host, my fingers trembled with excitement. "One thousand nine hundred and twenty-three years!" "Do you know how my nineteen hundred years have passed?" Pressing the power button and looking at the familiar and unfamiliar screen, Zhou Yi began to study the function of each icon. Much the same. In other words, the needs of human beings are basically the same, open the browser and start searching for the nearly two hundred years of Yunzhou''s history. "Unification of Yunzhou, now is the 351st year of the Great Zhou Calendar..." "One hundred and forty-five years ago, a revolution broke out under the leadership of the Red Alliance..." "The royal family voluntarily abdicated, reorganized into a cabinet, and the court agreed to retain the royal family''s industry..." The Zhouyi web page was flipped as fast as lightning, and the content was read with a swipe of divine sense. After understanding the history as a whole, I searched for some news about the old people. "Tsk tsk tsk, there are actually many textbooks!" "Bai Shiyu, ah Bai Shiyu, you are a bit embarrassing. You searched all the lace and unofficial history, and you got the name of one of the old Thursday''s eldest sons!" Zhou Yi had learned about history and searched for introductory computer tutorials, and he quickly became proficient. After that, I downloaded the biggest chat software at the moment, Cloud Chat. When I registered for an account, I pondered for a while, and set my previous communication number as my account. "This is the only little thought left by Pindao." Results just registered not long ago. Drop drop! Master Xuanling invites you to join the "Jiuzhou Immortal Cultivation Group"! off topic Push the book "A Hundred World Soaring" This life is not enough Let''s see the next life! The second world is over, the settlement is in progress: the final evaluation is: C. Evaluation reward: You can choose one inheritance from physique, skills, and talents. Please choose? Choose to inherit the talent "Dynamic Vision" https:// Genius remembers the address of this site in one second: . Lewen Novel Network mobile version reading website: Chapter 224： unsolved puzzle Big Week 351. summer. The city of Xuan''an was dry, and no water fell for two consecutive months. The Luo water dried up, and a stone man appeared on the riverbed with writing on it. Because the words above are too taboo, the villagers did not dare to take them away and report them to the city cultural relics bureau. A team of experts composed of more than a dozen people came to date the stone people, and to formulate follow-up protection and publicity work. Xiao Ran is one of them. He just graduated and was admitted to the establishment not long ago. He is a newcomer in the Cultural Relics Bureau and is responsible for carrying tools such as fishing rods, benches, and tents. to the boundary. Xiao Ran unloaded the fishing gear and leaned over to take a look at the stone man. About five or six feet high, due to the long-term corrosion of the river, the facial carvings have become abstract, and the words engraved on the chest are clear. "Luohe is dry, the world is upside down!" Expert Dong said: "Looking at the handwriting, it seems to be from the Qing Dynasty, at least 2,000 years ago. The uprising army recorded at that time was the most famous of the Black Turban Army." "Old Dong is right, but there is a line of words below this..." Expert Shi pointed to the handwriting and said, "When you visit here, there is a string of communication numbers behind it. This doesn''t look like an ancient style." Xiao Ran also noticed that the stone man said: Come here for a visit, the communication number is 199****. "Is it fake? Look at the handwriting and carving, it doesn''t look like a forgery!" Expert Dong went around the stone man twice, and discussed with the stone expert for a long time, but still couldn''t understand the reason, and there was no similar message in the ancient books. When ancient scholars visited this place, they mostly left poems, as well as characters and paintings. I have never heard of anyone who left a "visit here", or even a communication number. Officer Zhao of the propaganda department who was with him, saw the expert puzzled, his eyes lit up and said, "Maybe this is a good opportunity to publicize this mystery and let the cultural relics lovers across the country solve it." "Xiao Zhao has a good idea. This is the first visit in the history of cultural relics." Expert Dong naturally understood the meaning and nodded slightly: "Relics research is boring and cumbersome, and no matter how much publicity it is, it is difficult to resonate with netizens. This visit and communication number are very down-to-earth, and may cause a lot of discussion!" "Yes, yes, Mr. Dong is right." Mr. Zhao felt that this was feasible, but now the publicity work is not easy, it needs to be serious and lively, similar to the colorful black. "First officially announce the stone figures to spark the discussion of the ancients'' puzzles, and then let people make some emojis. Celebrities in history come here to visit..." Being grounded means getting in touch with the people, but only if the person is in a high position. Netizens found that the great poets and great writers in history are actually like ordinary people, and the vulgar "visiting here" will inevitably give birth to a sense of intimacy. Among them, it is mysterious and has the feeling of Laliang''s family launching into the water! "Perhaps it''s a flashpoint. If it can become a word similar to "true fragrance", it will definitely attract a lot of tourists to Xuan''an City. The country is getting richer and richer, and there are not many idlers on the Internet!" Director Zhao is very self-motivated, seizes promotion opportunities at any time, and greets TV colleagues to shoot from all angles. Xiao Ran, who is about the same age, is a natural salted fish, otherwise he would not have chosen Qingshui Yamen at a young age. His daily job is to accompany the leader to drink tea and fish. Hearing the magic of the two experts, he took out his mobile phone and took a few pictures, which were sent to the "Jiuzhou Xiu Xian Group". Picture, picture, picture. Xiao Zhenren: "A new and unsolved mystery in the archaeological world, the ancients even have communication numbers, is it a traveler or an ancient civilization?" Jiuzhou Immortal Cultivation Group was established by a group of immortal lovers. Xiao Ran used to love immortal novels and had a dream of immortals and longevity. Ninety-nine percent of group chats died from Emperor Tu, and a few years later, only this group is still alive. The core reason is that there are not many group members, and the group owner requires the group members to read at least one Taoist classic, otherwise they will be kicked out soon. The middle two teenagers only want to go against the sky, how can they calm down and read, so far there are only a hundred people! The leader of the group, Xuanling Zhenren, is a real Taoist priest. It is said that when he was born, he had a vision of purple auspicious clouds. The first word he said was: Immortal! Xiao Ran was a serious secondary school student. He was shocked when he heard about it. He was convinced that Xuanling real person was a true practitioner of Taoism, and under the advice of the other party, he familiarized himself with many Taoist sages'' classics. Now the character of salted fish is probably affected by this, after all, it is the highest realm of Taoism. True Master Xuanling: "This is true? Where did you find it?" Send the factual location. Zhenren Xiao: "The bottom of the Luoshui River is on the scene." Master Xuanling: "This location is about 300 miles away from the immortal ruins. So it seems that Luoshui once really had immortals cultivating!" When Xiao Ran saw the group leader''s words, he felt ashamed and taken for granted that the other party was truly obsessed and firmly believed that cultivators once existed. Most of the rest of the group members, including Xiao Ran, have passed the second year of middle school and have clearly recognized the reality. Cultivation does not exist at all, but the Taoist scriptures are somewhat useful. Zhenren Xiao: "If it was left by an immortal, why don''t you try to invite him, maybe this person really exists?" "It makes sense!" Zhenren Xuanling didn''t think it was a joke, but accepted the opinions very seriously, and searched according to the communication number, and the results actually appeared. White Dragon. Age: 1939. Signed: Crouching tiger beside Teng Xiao''s shoes, emerald jade robe from Hidden Dragon. Occupation: Taoist priest. Invite Bailong to join the "Jiuzhou Chat Group". ... Marina. No. 404, Garden City. The moment Zhou Yi received the invitation to join the group, he subconsciously summoned the Xuanwu Divine Armor, and his consciousness swept across a radius of ten miles, confirming that there was no mana aura. "Could it be the Void Master who secretly controls Jiuzhou?" Take out the divination fortune-teller from the storage bag, perform a small cut sky technique, shake it gently, and then the spiritual fortune will land on the ground. safe and sound. Zhou Yi was slightly relieved, the basalt armor was transformed into a turtle shell, and then he performed a small magic trick. "It turns out that the communication number that Pindao left behind was discovered." Since it wasn''t the powerhouse''s attention, Zhou Yi thought for a while and clicked Confirm to join the chat group. "welcome the new guy!" "Qiuqiu you, send a red envelope." "Where do fellow Daoists practice?" "..." A few messages in a row, removing the words of the middle two, such as poor Dao and Xiu Xian, are no different from normal chat groups. Zhou Yi changed the group''s nickname to Bai Zhenjun, and said, "Pindao Donghai Dihuo Palace Taishang Elder!" To be honest, no one has ever believed it, so the speech of the second middle school has attracted many Taoist friends. True Monarch Chiyan: "Wow, the poor way finally condenses the golden pill!" Venerable Aurora: "What is Jindan, the poor way of practicing day and night has been distracted!" Sun Zhenren: "Working overtime for three days and three nights in a row, I''m about to ascend." Chi Xing: "There is still such a black workshop?" True Monarch Chiyan: "It''s dark, and it''s time for another **** after the poor way out!" True Monarch Chiyan has been banned for 1 hour! "..." Zhou Yi smiled knowingly. After checking the group files, he found that a lot of Taoist scriptures, exercises, and alchemy techniques with bizarre materials comparable to dark cooking were uploaded. "Alchemy has the most downloads!" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and Shi Zhi Fei wrote several nourishing decoction recipes, simplifying the rare herbs, reducing the effect by half, but reducing the cost more than ten times. Upload the decoction document and wait for someone to try it. Drop drop! True Monarch Xuanling requested to be added as a friend. Zhou Yi calculated with his fingers, and learned the group leader''s intention. Afterwards, the two had an in-depth exchange, from Taoism to Buddhist scriptures to Confucianism. Even if Xuanling Zhenren claimed to be familiar with the classics of the three religions, he was not even a junior in front of Zhou Yi. True Master Xuanling: "Fellow Daoist, I''m not as good as me!" Bai Zhenjun became the group manager. The two talked about it for half an hour, and the group chat had accumulated to 99. The reason was the picture posted by Xiao Ran. Everyone talked and talked, but they couldn''t come up with a reason, which led to many unsolved mysteries, such as the immortal city wall of Xianjing for thousands of years, and its hardness far exceeds normal bluestone. Zhou Yi searched the Xianjing City Wall on the web, and various interpretations immediately appeared, which can be said to be the biggest unsolved mystery in Yunzhou! Many folk experts and professors claimed that Xianjing was established by Dagan with the help of aliens. After all, with the manpower and technology of the imperial court, it was impossible to build such a strong and tall city wall! As for where are the aliens? Naturally, it is beyond the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, or at the end of the four seas, this is another unsolved mystery! Min Ke can justify himself best, you can''t prove his mistake anyway! Today''s technology in Dazhou, at most, sends signal satellites to the astral layer, and floats in the sky with the help of wind, and it is difficult to explore the outer layer. Zhou Yi, as a past person, looked back at the history of Xianjing and found it rather interesting. "Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone!" Search again: unsolved mysteries, the top ten, top 100 and other unsolved mysteries appear immediately, involving astronomy, geography, etc. Zhou Yi''s consciousness quickly scanned the web page and filtered out the useful information. For example, why did Chizhou turn into a desert, who carved the statues of Fozhou, why did old forests in deep mountains frequently discover palace ruins, and whether Kunlun Xianshan still exists... With modern technology, the exploration of the world is far beyond what the ancients could. For example, the ruins of Dan Dingzong are one of the ten unsolved mysteries. It is known as the largest palace complex in Yunzhou, and its overall area is larger than that of Xianjing. After the explosion of technology, cultivating immortals has become completely false. Most of the unsolved mysteries are pinned on overseas visitors, alien arrivals, and even geocentric civilizations. Only a small number of people with advanced secondary illness still believe that there are immortals in the world, and all unsolved mysteries are left by immortals'' creation and fighting. soon. Zhou Yi has read all the unsolved mysteries of Jiuzhou, and chatting with people can pretend to be an expert in mysticism. "Unfortunately, the hardest object in the world has not been found." After careful understanding and thinking, Zhou Yi plans to open a nondescript cultural relics shop, specializing in antiquities that are difficult to explain by technology, and may have a good harvest. The Old Monster Sealed Artifact is the primary goal, followed by degenerate magical treasures and spiritual objects, which can also be thrown into the Kunlun Cave for nourishment. ... half a month later. Zhou Yi obtained the ID card reasonably and legally. After handling various cards, the Xuanwu Divine Armor turned into a plaid shirt, walking inconspicuously in the crowd. During this period of time, he has been in the water group, surfing the Internet, searching for information on various countries in the Nine Continents, and experiencing twenty Yasuo, relying on the reaction of Jindan Zhenjun, chopping melons and vegetables to slaughter. "Invincible is really lonely!" Zhou Yi Gululu took a sip of happy water and booked a flight online. Binjiang to Xianjing, first class. Zhou Yi would never treat himself badly. Back then, he was willing to spend 10,000 taels in the spring breeze in his cell, but now the hundreds of millions in his card are just a series of numbers. Binjiang belongs to a century-old new city, and it is a first-tier city in Dazhou. However, the background is too thin, and the tonality of the millennium old monster is quite uncomfortable. The plane took off. Zhou Yi looked outside through the plane window, the clouds were rolling and the clouds were turbulent, and flying with the clouds was another fun. Hands pinch the magic, leaving a phantom on the seat, which seems to be sleeping. The figure turned into an escape light and got out of the plane, and continued to fly high into the sky until it entered the Jiutian Gangfeng, and the fingers flew to the west. After a long time. A steel-wrapped satellite is in front of you, maybe it''s called another name, and it looks a bit similar to the previous life. Zhou Yi observed several times around the satellite, his divine sense penetrated into it, and he remembered the structural drawings in his mind. When he was free to refine similar magic weapons, he could try to establish a network. The mana passes through the satellite shell, and the ratio of materials is sensed. "This material seems to be... fine iron!" Zhou Yi said in surprise, both unexpected and reasonable. Ever since he learned that the satellite was suspended in the turbulent wind on the Internet, Zhou Yi became interested and wanted to find out. "The refining process of this refined iron has obvious refining techniques!" Zhou Yi was a little disappointed in his heart. The cutting-edge technology failed to break away from the immortal path, and the influence of the world of immortality penetrated into all aspects of Yunzhou. "Technology has only been developed for two or three hundred years, and it is not as good as that of the Immortal Dao. Even if it is promoted with collective strength, it will be difficult to overcome it in a short time!" Cultivation of Immortals and the Four Arts involve genetic evolution, spatial manipulation, and time acceleration... ... Xianjing. The Fengyang Kingdom has been inherited to this day, and it is an ancient capital for two thousand years. After getting off the plane, Zhou Yi smelled a familiar smell and looked up at the gray sky. "Would you like to cast a spell to purify it? Forget it, it''s too shocking!" Habitually entering the city from the west gate, Zhou Yi walked on the streets of the capital, surrounded by high-rise buildings. Occasionally there are antique buildings, but they are only superficial, used to attract tourists. Until the inner ring, that is, near Ningdefang, most of them have become ancient buildings, with the highest floors being no more than six floors. When Zhou Yi passed by Tian Prison, he saw someone buying a ticket at the door, and he stepped forward to ask before he knew that it had become a famous scenic spot. "Hey! I can''t understand the hobbies of young people This has become a paid item?" Zhou Yi was not interested in going in to experience it. He was a staff member who had been working for a hundred years. He walked along the familiar street all the way to the courtyard of the former residence and found a stone tablet standing at the door. The former residence of Mr. Sun Wu! The life of Sun Wu is engraved on the stone tablet. The date of birth is recorded according to the birthplace of the year, and the time of death is a question mark. A brief description of Sun Wu''s deeds, with emphasis on a tavern shopkeeper who blessed the early members of the Red Alliance many times. The historical evaluation is a person with lofty ideals who has made outstanding achievements! Zhou Yi glanced at the guards standing tall and straight at the door, and the sign "Do not enter unless you are invited", and shook his head helplessly and left. https:// Genius remembers the address of this site in one second: . Lewen Novel Network mobile version reading website: Chapter 225： There is a pawnshop There is a pub. ?? It''s open house day. ?? After spending 20 yuan to buy tickets, Zhou Yi went inside for a stroll, and the layout was no different from that year. ?? Coincidentally, the primary school students took a break and visited under the guidance of the teacher. ?? "This table is an old-fashioned counter. Back then, Mr. Li and Mr. Zhang were hunted down by secret agents and took refuge in the tavern late at night. Mr. Sun took them in for protection." ?? The teacher wore a sky-blue long gown and held a loudspeaker, and said, "There are many records about Mr. Sun in the history books, including his love of reading. Does anyone know this story?" ?? "I know." ?? "The teacher asked me to answer." ?? "I am me!" ?? The students raised their hands enthusiastically. The teacher ordered a little girl and she answered. ?? The little girl said crisply: "Mr. Sun''s thousand-year-old ancient books were handed down by the family. The wealthy businessman surnamed Chen in the capital wanted to buy them at a high price. Mr. Sun didn''t want gold or silver, but exchanged them for more books!" ?? "right!" ?? The teacher praised: "Children should learn from Mr. Sun, love to read, read more!" ?? Zhou Yi followed behind the students, his face turned red when he heard it, and he had to change the cover of the book in the future, while silently putting away half of the jade pendant. ?? It''s just a tavern. If it has some educational significance for future generations, let it be passed on! ?? Zhou Yi grabbed his hands and followed the children. ?? I visited the site of the first meeting of the Red Alliance, and received some ideological education. Unfortunately, things are different. The running hall, the cook, and the blind were all hung on the wall. ?? "If you have time to burn some paper for them, even in the eyes of the poor, the revolution is not yet complete, and it can be called a change of the world." ?? Zhou Yi had great respect for this group of people, so he only let go of Kunlun Wonderland that year. ?? However, the enemies of the Red Alliance are not only mortals. The three forces of the royal family, the emerging family, and the old wealth are protected by extraordinary force, and it is not easy to achieve the current situation. ?? Among them, the struggle between the vertical and the horizontal, the information on the Internet is relatively vague, and it is generally a secret that cannot be unblocked in a short time. ?? In the end, the royal family abdicated and gave up power, leaving only one honorary title, and representatives of the Red Alliance and the Xinxing Family each occupy half of the cabinet seats. ?? After these few days of online learning, Da Zhou is the absolute hegemon of Jiuzhou, and its strength is far stronger than the faith alliance headed by the kingdom of God. From the words and spirits of the people, you can feel the prosperity of the country! ?? "There is no such thing as the exact same government in the world, and now the situation is very good." ?? Zhou Yi left the tavern and looked up at the sky. The sun that he had seen 1,900 years ago was still brilliant. ?? "It''s a new era again!" ?? ?? Xianjing is a thousand-year-old capital, and of course the antique street is indispensable. ?? Among them, the largest and most famous is the north end of Chongrenfang, the boundary called Zhuangyuan Street, whose name comes from the former printing shop Zhuangyuan Hall. ?? Under the impact of the new era, Zhuang Yuan Tang has long since closed down, and people bought it and turned it into a big restaurant. ?? In the era of changing the world, it was not only the old businessmen who went bankrupt. The old princes and nobles in Yongchang Square and Qinghua Square in the north of Chongren Square were even more affected, and they had to sell their ancestral objects for money. ?? After all, it was selling ancestral relics, and it was too embarrassing to spread the deeds of a prodigal son, so they went to the outer market. ?? Before dawn, he set up a stall, took off his hands and covered his face and left. ?? If you really meet someone you know, you have to pretend that you don''t know each other, and even make up that you have stolen the master''s treasure. ?? Due to the frequent appearance of high-quality antiques in Chongrenfang, over time, more and more people gathered, and the reputation of Zhuangyuan Street was achieved. ?? today. ?? The wind is cold. ?? On the east end of Zhuangyuan Street, a shop hangs a new plaque: There is a pawnshop. ?? Zhuangyuan Street has a great reputation among outsiders, and this shop is not easy to get hold of. ?? About half a year later, Zhou Yi became the owner of the shop. ?? Reasonable and legal, there are traces to follow! ?? The first floor of the pawnshop is used for business operations, and the second floor is used for accommodation. ?? There is a formation restriction at the entrance, and ordinary tourists will subconsciously ignore the store. On the contrary, tourists with good luck will be affected by the formation, and will generate attention and curiosity out of thin air. ?? Therefore. ?? Opened for a long time, it is still deserted, only the neighbors sent flower baskets. ?? Zhou Yi''s smiling reception, the knowledge and conversation cultivated over thousands of years, made his peers praise him in a few words, and it was unknown what he thought in his heart. ?? After all, everyone is looking forward to dying together! ?? Behind the store counter. ?? Zhou Yi was wearing a simple Taoist robe, and his mana flicked through the phone, turning it into a pile of parts, and his divine sense swept over and carefully studied each function. ?? "How can I spare the server and chat without monitoring?" ?? In recent days, I have been thinking about this issue. Every time I speak on the Internet, I have a sense of surveillance. ?? Maybe it wasn''t intentional, but it was enough to make people wary. ?? Zhou Yi tried to block all traces through the formation method, and turned himself into a network invisible person without traces. ?? "Currently, there are two simple ways. Either change the mobile phone to a magic weapon by banning it, making it difficult for people to locate themselves, or visit a few companies offline and have a friendly chat with their bosses." ?? At this moment. ?? A customer came into the store. ?? Young, with a shoulder bag, looks like a student. ?? "Pawnshop?" ?? Cui Yu was puzzled, and he turned in for some reason. Since he came in, he asked, "Boss, do you collect antiques?" ?? "Of course." ?? Zhou Yi pointed to the sign next to it and said, "We will accept everything. The more mysterious and difficult to identify antiques, the higher the price!" ?? Cui Yu didn''t know what he meant, he took out a box from his shoulder bag, opened it and found a short sword inside. ?? "The ones dug up from the construction site last year were identified by many people as modern handicrafts, but I really didn''t lie. At that time, many objects were dug up and said to have a history of seven or eight hundred years!" ?? The Great Zhou Law stipulates that ancient tombs discovered on private land are owned by individuals. ?? For example, the antiquities dug up at the construction site are the private property of the land owner, but most of them are distributed by the construction workers. ?? Zhou Yi put on gloves and pretended to observe for a moment, but in fact, he had already swept over his consciousness and found a texture similar to the prohibition inside the dagger, but it lost its effectiveness over time. ?? brush! ?? Gently scratched across the solid wood counter, and the corner of the table was cut off. ?? "I took this thing, how much are you going to sell it for?" ?? "Five hundred thousand!" ?? "make a deal." ?? Zhou Yi''s very straightforward transfer, how can the mere ordinary money be compared with the magic weapon of the past. ?? Cui Yu suddenly felt that he was at a disadvantage, but he didn''t regret it. He was about to leave after receiving the money. ?? Zhou Yi pinched his fingers and said with a smile, "Pindao sees that you have good luck. You can take a look at what you get in the future, money is not a problem!" ?? Cui Yu said with a smile, "The boss still knows how to read pictures?" ?? "A little bit of understanding. The layman has been trapped in love recently, be careful of the calamity of bankruptcy!" ?? Zhou Yi didn''t go into details. To believe in such things is a chance, and if you don''t believe it, you have no chance. To receive a Feijian magic weapon is already a good luck for business. ?? Feijian entered the Kunlun Cave and continued to study mobile phones. ?? After thinking about it, Zhou Yi planned to block his real address for the time being, and he would just be more careful with his words on weekdays. ?? The fingers flashed brightly, and arrays of formation prohibitions were engraved on the inside of the phone, and they were continuously transformed according to the refining of sound transmission and projection instruments. The formation restriction is more in line with the nature of heaven, it is easy to include zero and one from top to bottom, and various functions are more powerful. A few days later. ?? Zhou Yi''s mana urged it to start running on its own. ?? "The initial transformation is completed, and no one will be able to discover the location of the Pindao in the future. It will be slowly transformed in the future, and it will gradually become a complete communication tool!" ?? Drop drop! ?? As soon as it was turned on, a message popped up, dozens of messages in a row. ?? ?? Xuan''an City. ?? Unit dormitory, room 306. ?? There was a large wooden bucket in the room, which contained most of the hot water, and Xiao Ran sat cross-legged in the water. ?? snort! what! ?? The internal organs vibrate during the breath, guiding the medicine to nourish the muscles, bones and muscles. ?? After more than half an hour, the emerald green medicinal liquid gradually turned into clarification, leaving only the medicinal residue floating in the water. ?? Whoops! ?? Xiao Ran stood up from the water, her chest and abdominal muscles were bulging, and her skin was bronze, a huge change from the house where the salted fish died half a year ago. ?? "Unlike those masters who cheat money, this is the real martial arts!" ?? "Who exactly is Bai Zhenjun? Such a precious inheritance, put it on the Internet for people to download at will?" ?? Xiao Ran was perplexed. He had only practiced martial arts for less than two months, and his strength had increased by more than 50%, and it was enhanced in all directions, including speed, defense, and even his five limbs. ?? Putting on his clothes, he turned on his phone, and was pleasantly surprised to find that Zhenjun Bai replied to the message. ?? Bai Zhenjun: "What''s the matter with Xiao Xiao looking for a poor way?" ?? Since Xiao Ran discovered the mystery of nourishing decoction, he took the initiative to add Zhou Yi as a friend, and under the soft grinding and hard bubbles, he obtained a magic formula called Swallowing Heaven, which can speed up the absorption of the medicine. ?? Xiao Ran: "True Monarch, can the decoction simplify the medicinal materials, if I continue to use it like this, I will sell the house." ?? Bai Zhenjun: "Since ancient times, people who have been poor and prosperous, can''t afford to simplify soups and medicines, and they practice ass!" ?? He clasped his fists and begged. ?? "Please also ask the real gentleman to give pointers." ?? Xiao Ran often chats with Zhenjun Bai, vaguely aware that the other party seems to be an old urchin. ?? Bai Zhenjun: "Do you major in archaeology?" ?? Xiao Ran: "The archaeology department of Kyoto University is a serious one, does the real monarch need to identify cultural relics?" ?? Bai Zhenjun: "Then you must know that many antiquities whose origins cannot be identified can be sold to me at high prices." ?? Xiao Ran was slightly startled, he had long regarded Bai Zhenjun as a strange man, and he carefully pondered every sentence. I vaguely felt that there might be a secret in it, but Qiu Wu was eager to reply quickly. ?? "I heard that many brothers and sisters have become treasure hunters, so I just happened to ask!" ?? ?? at the same time. ?? Zhou Yi not only chatted with Xiao Ran, but also the real Xuanling who was obsessed with cultivating immortals. ?? In half a year, Xuan Ling''s obsession with immortal Dao is extraordinary from time to time on the Internet. From his words, he can clearly feel that he is sure that there are immortals in the world. ?? The message sent by Zhenren Xuanling was also related to nourishing prescriptions. ?? Xuanling: "Friend Bai, where did this prescription come from?" ?? Bai Zhenjun: "It''s an ancestral line." ?? Xuan Ling was silent for a moment, then replied: "Pin Dao has deleted the document, only if this matter does not happen, the court has relevant departments to manage this matter, and it is forbidden to spread the inheritance of martial arts in private." ?? Bai Zhenjun: "There was no such rule in the old weeks, so people don''t practice martial arts now?" ?? After staying in the capital for half a year, Zhou Yi traveled all over the city of Bai08fang. While tasting the ordinary delicacies, he met several martial arts halls with true traditions, including the three inheritances of outer forging, inner refining, and Qi and blood. ?? The Dazhou Palace has been opened to the public, and the royal family moved to the Longevity Mountain Palace, but there is still an old guy hidden in the palace. ?? Innate Grandmaster! ?? Obviously, martial arts did not decline, but the imperial court issued a ban on martial arts! ?? Xuan Ling: "The reason is not easy to explain, all aspects are too complicated, the legendary masters can''t withstand the heavy firepower, the warriors can only be obedient!" ?? "Thank you, my friend, for reminding me." ?? Zhou Yi didn''t think about going against the imperial court. After all, banning the spread of martial arts is not without benefits. ?? Counting with his fingers, more than a dozen people have already taken the nourishing decoction, and they will inevitably discover the mystery. Besides Xiao Ran, there is another person who has extraordinary luck. ?? Going deeper into the divination, I vaguely realized that this person is rebellious by nature, and may break the rules of the imperial court. ?? "Manpower is hard to beat!" ?? "Martial Dao cultivation is also an exploration of the heavens and the earth. The right way is magnificent. How can a mere mortal court stop it, but is the poor way also in the number of days?" ?? Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, and took out a Qi Zong inheritance to read and understand. ?? Yiqi Zong was passed down from the ancient Xuantian Sect. When the world of immortal cultivation had not yet died out, it was known as the first in the two ways of refining Qi. ?? The Taiqing Talisman contains the Taixuan Sutra of Zhenzong''s exercise method, which is far more mysterious than the secret scriptures of stars. It can be condensed into the Taixuan Dharma body when it is perfected. Now Zhou Yi has successfully transformed the foundation of the exercise method. ?? "The dharma bodies of the stars have not disappeared, can a cultivator have two dharma bodies?" ?? Zhou Yi rummaged through the Taoist books, but could not find a corresponding answer. It was already difficult to cultivate a single Dharma, and no one had spent hundreds of years of life to cultivate another Dharma. ?? "If it is really superimposed, then if you cultivate a few more dharma bodies, will you be able to rival Nascent Soul?" ?? The mysteries of immortality are endless, even if there are ten thousand scrolls of Taoist possessions, Zhou Yi is still groping forward! ?? Blossom. ?? Yunjuan Yunshu. ?? The autumn wind is bleak again. ?? There was a pawnshop that opened on Zhuangyuan Street for a short year, but it was still unknown and did not cause any waves. ?? Due to the influence of the ban on the formation, very few guests came in, and only a few counterfeit items that everyone had identified were accepted. Perhaps this is the reason, which made the Zhuangyuan Street colleagues happily accept it. ?? Everyone wants to know a rich hooligan! ?? The antiques industry holds banquets from time to time, and Zhou Yi also goes to appointments on time, repeatedly publicizing his liking for strange objects. ?? After a year, they have become familiar with each other. ?? today. ?? The sun is just right. ?? Zhou Yiban leaned on the counter, flipping through the computer linguistics with a very fast speed. ?? After refining the mobile phone into a magic weapon, I found it to be quite easy to use, so I tried to use the array method to ban and refine satellites. The material is not a problem, and it can even be more durable. The internal ban needs to learn from others'' strong points. ?? In the end, technology has taken another path. Individual technology is far behind Xiandao, and group application is quite good. ?? At this time. ?? Boss Gu of Gu Fangzhai knocked on the door and walked in, holding a brocade box in his arms. ?? "Boss Bai, we have an object here, please give it to Zhangzhangyan?" ?? "Then take a look." ?? Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept through the bottom of his heart, and he took a look at it with a magnifying glass, and said, "The bronze wine jug from about two thousand years ago is of high quality in shape and pattern, but this copper is also very new." ?? Boss Gu nodded and said, "I asked my guy to test it with a machine. It has a history of at least two thousand years. Now this fake technology is really amazing!" ?? A strange look flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes, and he said with a smile, "Boss Gu is here to change hands?" ?? After a while. ?? Boss Gu received 200,000 yuan, and left the shop happily, and the return was a hundred times more. ?? Zhou Yi rubbed the bronze jug with his palm, his complexion changed constantly, he took out the tortoise shell and predicted that he was safe. ?? "Contaminated with a ray of pure spiritual energy..." ?? Chapter 226： Heaven and Earth Recovery The fruit of longevity is Zhou Yi''s greatest strength. ?? No matter how bad the aptitude is or how bad the environment is, as long as you live, you can become a fairy one day. ?? Now that the end of the law is peerless, I alone is the second biggest confidence in Zhouyi. Otherwise, I would not dare to actively interfere in the historical process, and would rather hide in the Kunlun cave and cultivate for thousands of years. ?? "Is there any spiritual things left in the world? Impossible!" ?? "For thousands of years, it is difficult to maintain even the formation that seals the spirits. It must be a new source of spiritual energy." ?? Zhou Yi frowned slightly, this matter must be investigated clearly, it is related to how to act in the future. ?? into the night. ?? Gu Fangzhai. ?? Boss Gu had a strange dream. He relived the trading scene a few days ago in his dream. ?? A dream trick. ?? The Buddhist esoteric reading mind and supernatural powers, the damage to the soul of mortals is far lower than the soul search. ?? Zhou Yi had a strange look on his face, but he didn''t expect that the rich and gentle Boss Gu would be the leader of a cross-continental tomb robbery gang. ?? "The copper pot comes from Qiongzhou Ancient Tomb!" ?? A cloud formed under his feet, turned into an elusive light and flew westward. ?? Qiongzhou. ?? Under the rule of the Ghost King Zong a thousand years ago, it used to be a blessed place for cultivation with green mountains and green waters, but now it has no spiritual nourishment, and it is dry and rainless all the year round, and it has completely turned into a desert. ?? The country collapsed, and the population gathered near the oasis, forming tribes. ?? The rise of Dazhou Technology and the sharp increase in the value of mines, coal, kerosene, etc., have restored Qiongzhou''s popularity. ?? "The Green Ghost Tribe." ?? Zhou Yi stood on the cloud and looked at the settlement of thousands of people below, close to the bottom of the mountain, with a river running through it. ?? The tribe was dark and without light, and in just two days, they flew away, traveled through time in a trance, and returned to the countryside hundreds of years ago. ?? Divine Consciousness swept over, and soon found the person who traded with Boss Gu, the elder of the Green Ghost Tribe. ?? Escape light falls into the elder''s house, which is different from the surrounding sand and stone buildings, and is completely made of blue bricks. There is also a kerosene generator in the courtyard, which is making a sudden noise, supplying the air-conditioning and cooling in the house. ?? into a dream. ?? Zhou Yi read the elder''s memory and learned that the snow melted last year and caused a landslide, revealing the nameless ancient tomb. ?? The elder led someone to dig out the ancient tomb, loaded it to the surrounding area, and sold it to Boss Gu, a cultural relic dealer. Among them, there were bronze pots whose authenticity could not be identified. ?? This jug is not used to hold wine, but a magic weapon called the Sihai jug. It contains an infinite amount of water on weekdays, and it has the power to cover the sea when fighting! ?? "Let''s go and see that ancient tomb first." ?? Zhou Yi flew to the ancient tomb on the mountainside and found soldiers armed with guns at the entrance of the cave. He tapped a stealth trick to enter it. ?? The tomb was dug clean long ago, and even the ancient paintings on the walls were peeled off and shipped to Dazhou for sale. ?? "I found it!" ?? Zhou Yi flickered, appeared in the center of the main tomb, escaped several dozen meters below, and found that a faint spiritual energy was constantly radiating. ?? The Sihai Pot was once a magic weapon. After the spiritual energy was infiltrated, the internal prohibition was activated, and traces were left. ?? "This is... a spiritual vein?" ?? About three inches in length, it is as transparent as water, like a living earthworm, burrowing in and out of rocks. ?? According to the descriptions in the classics, it does fit the characteristics of the spiritual veins, but the lowest Huangpin also stretches for hundreds of miles, and I have never heard of such small and weak spiritual veins. ?? Zhou Yi sat cross-legged near the spiritual meridian, staring unblinkingly. ?? Half a year passed in the blink of an eye. ?? The spiritual veins grew by about an inch, and the aura radiated also increased accordingly. ?? "When will this growth rate reach Huangpin? Besides, Huangpin only supports the condensate pill, and the spiritual veins below are not of the rank, and the cultivation will end when the foundation is established!" ?? Zhou changed his hands to pinch the magic, trying to take the spiritual pulse into his hands, and found that the void trembled slightly. ?? The spiritual vein does not move at all, it seems weak but connected to the void, far from being able to forcibly move it from the golden core realm. ?? "So after hundreds of thousands of years, there will be a spiritual vein here? Maybe it won''t take that long. After all, the growth of the spiritual vein spreads all over the place. The bigger the body, the faster it grows!" ?? Zhou Yi stared at it for a long time, his fingertips flashed with thunder, and a rumbling sound hit the spiritual vein. ?? hum! ?? The four-inch-long spiritual vein shattered in an instant, and strands of pure spiritual energy radiated out, making Zhou Yi **** it clean. ?? Looking at the place again, the spiritual veins have disappeared. ?? "This is too fragile!" ?? Zhou Yi looked embarrassed, he had already tried his best to hold back, but helplessly shook his head and left. ?? ?? Pawnshop. ?? I haven''t returned for half a year. ?? There is a layer of dust in the house, and there are several thieves stealing footprints. ?? Zhou Yi waved his hand as clean as new in an instant. He didn''t care about the thief, he took out the jade slip and began to record and analyze the results of the trip. ?? "Heaven and earth are beginning to recover. The short time is three or four hundred years, and the long time is more than a thousand years. Jindan Zhenjun can appear. It will take longer to appear. After all, the exercises are incomplete and lost..." ?? "According to the location of the tomb, the location of the newly born spiritual veins should be a treasure land of feng shui..." ?? "Where the ancestral veins are located, we still need to investigate!" ?? At the end of the Zhouyi period, Dharma has been cultivating since then. A hundred years ago in the East China Sea, it has broken through the middle stage of Jindan. ?? After thousands of years of accumulation, breakthroughs come naturally, but the change in strength is not obvious, and it is not even as good as cultivating the star dharma body. ?? "If you cut off the ancestral veins again and use the building wood spiritual energy to grow, you may be able to achieve the perfection of the golden elixir. Even if the ancestral veins are different from the ordinary spiritual veins, they may not be able to destroy the poor way because of their weakness at birth!" ?? Zhou Yi looked up at the sky, this move was truly against the sky, and he didn''t know whether it would be successful or not. ?? "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!" ?? "Poor Dao has been at peace for a long time in the end of the law, but he is born with nostalgia, gains and losses, and cuts off the ancestral line. Success or failure is not forced!" ?? Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, put away the jade slip and fled back to the Kunlun Cave, breathing out the spiritual energy to practice the Taixuan Sutra. ?? The speed of the recovery of heaven and earth was beyond Zhou Yi''s expectations. Originally, he thought that it would take two or three thousand years, enough time to reach the golden elixir, and then break through the Nascent Soul with the help of the resurrected spirits. ?? "It doesn''t matter if you recover early. After two thousand years of hard work, you still can''t beat a few children?" ?? Zhou Yi suddenly thought of Xuan Xiao''s inverse slash, and his expression froze. ?? "The era belongs to young people, and eternity belongs to the poor!" ?? ?? The next day. ?? The pawnshop opens. ?? Zhou Yi greeted those he knew well, said that he would go back to his hometown to visit relatives, and rearranged the formation at the entrance. ?? Whenever there is aura on the street, a message will be sent out immediately. ?? "Most of the ancient tombs of the dignitaries are located in the treasure land of Feng Shui. It is really the right choice to mix in the antique shop to listen for news. However, the antique shop belongs to the private sector and is not sensitive to the movements of the imperial court. It needs an official identity!" ?? Zhou had some thoughts in his heart and was not in a hurry to implement it. No matter how fast the recovery of the spiritual veins, it would take two or three hundred years. ?? I took out my phone which I haven''t used for a year from the storage bag, only to find out that there is no communication signal at all, and it has become a completely useless brick. ?? After logging in to the account, the beeping sound was continuous. ?? Zhou Yi had less than ten friends, so he read the news after swiping with his divine sense, and replied one by one to report safety. ?? Xiao Ran sent the most news. At first, he received a fake antique from his classmate, but he couldn''t get in touch repeatedly. He thought that Zhou Yi was in retreat to practice martial arts. ?? After that, I got in touch every other month, and until three days ago, dozens of messages were sent in a row. ?? "True Monarch, do you believe there are ghosts in the world?" ?? "I really saw it, and I punched it away, but no one believed it!" ?? "That ghost was lingering on Line 7. I saw it again and broke it up again!" ?? "They all said I had hallucinations and asked me to see a psychiatrist. Damn, I''m not sick..." ?? Xiao Ran sent dozens of texts and voices in a row, in a hurried and violent tone, which obviously frightened the ghosts, and even the worldview collapsed, but they were questioned by everyone. ?? off topic ?? The first chapter, I really did not expect that the 3,000 votes will be full in one day... Thank you for your support! ?? 7017k ?? ?? ?? ?? ?? Chapter 227： Telecast Beijing. ?? Subway Line 7. ?? Caishikou Station. ?? Xiao Ran was wearing a big purple robe, a peach wood sword in one hand, and a pestle in the other. ?? There is a Buddhist rosary hanging around his neck, as well as the Golden God pendant in the south, and a soul-suppressing bell hanging around his waist. ?? The staff was dumbfounded. Out of professionalism, they did not ask the master which **** they worshipped, and they let it pass after careful inspection. ?? Dazhou has freedom of belief, Buddhism, Taoism and Jinshen are side by side, and Taoism is the most prosperous with the support of the imperial court. ?? "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, the poor monk wants to exorcise the devil today!" ?? Xiao Ran hadn''t slept for three days, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was more like a ghost when he walked. ?? Seeing his appearance, the passengers avoided him one after another, but they only felt that they had encountered a mental illness of disordered beliefs. There were a lot of unsolved mysteries in Dazhou, and they believed in freedom, so there were also many people who also believed in the three religions. ?? Generally speaking, it is pragmatism, which one is useful and which one is useful! ?? Xiao Ran ignored the pointers of others, followed the elevator to the ground floor, and walked all the way to the men''s toilet at the easternmost end. ?? "Eight o''clock every hour, huh" ?? Taking a deep breath, he stepped forward majestically. According to the law of observation for the past three days, ghosts will appear every hour. ?? Xiao Ran stared at him with round eyes. The person who was going to the toilet felt hairy and quickly put on his pants and ran away. ?? Don''t kill the toilet door. ?? Ding! ?? It''s time. ?? A black fog appeared out of thin air in the corner, and slowly condensed into a half-empty, half-solid ghost image, the upper body resembled a man, and the lower body was tumbling with fog. As soon as he appeared, he collided with Xiao Ran and flew into the air. ?? "Bah! Where to go!" ?? Xiao Ran''s qi and blood was running, he waved his hand and threw out the pestle, smashing the wall with a bang. ?? However, the ghost figure was not hurt in any way, hanging upside down on the roof, screaming in horror, and the scream stinging Xiao Ran''s ears. ?? "The bald donkey is really unreliable, and I won''t believe it in the future!" ?? Xiao Ran waved the money sword, jumped up and slashed at the ghost, holding the soul-suppressing bell in his hand. ?? Ghost Shadow was puzzled. It clearly remembered this barbarian. He was full of qi and blood and could disperse the ghost body. Why did he find a bunch of inexplicable tools today, and the lethality was almost zero. ?? One person and one ghost, chasing and escaping, dodging in the small space of the toilet. ?? Bang! ?? The toilet door broke open, and several patrolmen armed with electric batons and anti-riot forks rushed in, scolding Xiao Ran and holding his head in his hands. ?? Xiao Ran''s eyes were splitting, and the only remaining rationality was obediently captured. He looked up and saw the ghost smiling smugly, as if mocking him for being powerless. ?? Drop drop drop. ?? A message came from the phone, and Xiao Ran opened it after getting permission. ?? Bai Zhenjun: "Of course there are ghosts in the world. As for others who don''t believe it, let them see ghosts." ?? Xiao Ran was delighted to see the news, and quickly replied, how to let ordinary people see ghosts. ?? Bai Zhenjun: "There are such mantras in Buddhism and Taoism, but you need a master to cast them. You can find cow''s tears and smear them on your eyes, and you can open the yin and yang eyes in a short time." ?? Xiao Ran: "True Monarch, why can I see it directly?" ?? Bai Zhenjun: "There are very few people in the world who are born with spiritual pupils." ?? Xiao Ran rubbed his eyes. Before, he only thought that his eyesight surpassed that of ordinary people, but he turned out to be the legendary spirit pupil. ?? "Thank you, Zhenjun, I want to prove to them that I''m not crazy!" ?? Bai Zhenjun: "Little Xiaozi, ghosts are mostly formed by obsessions, and among them, resentment and evil thoughts are the most common." ?? Xiao Ran immediately understood that this ghost should have had grievances before his death, and once it was exposed, it would be tainted with the matter, so he replied after a little thought. ?? "Relax, the true monarch, with its value to the court, he will certainly be able to injustice Zhaoxue!" ?? Subway Patrol Office. ?? Xiao Ran had registered his name, age, ID card number, and carefully explained the cause and effect. All the patrol officers had strange expressions. ?? "Young man, I think you are still a top student at Kyoto University. You must believe in science!" The captain rubbed his temples and said, "I know a psychiatrist. Would you like to recommend it to you?" ?? "I have a way to prove it!" ?? Xiao Ran looked at his watch and said, "If you find cow tears before noon, you will be able to see the ghost with your own eyes, and maybe you will be able to record a name in the history books in the future." ?? The captain was stunned when he heard the words, and ordered his subordinates to go to the slaughter market to find cow tears. ?? An hour later. ?? Caishikou Station broadcasts cyclically. ?? "This site is being repaired and maintained, temporarily out of service..." ?? ?? Pawnshop. ?? Zhou changed hands to pinch the tricks, and predicted Xiao Ran''s safety. ?? "After a few days, the fortune will be slightly ups and downs. In the long run, the air will turn blue and purple, and the official fortune will skyrocket!" ?? He just performed the magic trick through the screen, and promoted the event without a trace. The imperial court discovered ghosts and studied ghosts earlier, and maybe they can save many ordinary people in the future. ?? Aura recovery is not a drastic change in the world, but an extremely slow and long process. ?? According to Zhou Yi''s experience in the age of the end of the law, the ghosts who benefited the most when the spiritual energy was meager were ghosts, just as the last extinction was the fierce ghosts. ?? Xiao Ran''s encounter with ghosts is by no means unique, it just happened that he had spiritual pupils and saw the manifestation of ghosts. ?? The ghost is naturally immune to pure physical attacks, which is difficult for ordinary people to resist. If you don''t understand the weaknesses of ghosts, you will be dead if you encounter them. ?? "It''s quite interesting to cast spells from the air!" ?? Zhou Yi understands and understands the principles of computer thoroughly, and initially integrates the magic of immortality, so that he can cast spells from the air. ?? As long as the other party is connected to the Internet, the magic will be able to follow the network cable, and the power will become weaker with distance, but it is enough to deal with mortals. ?? "In the future, whoever dares to make a fool of himself, let out his anger directly along the network cable!" ?? A day without incident. ?? Night falls. ?? Zhou Yi appeared at the Caishikou subway station, pinched a stealth trick, and swaggered in. ?? The construction team has removed the toilet, and reinforced it with concrete to form a wall, leaving only one entrance and exit, and two columns of soldiers with live ammunition are strictly guarded. ?? The escape light flickered, directly passing through the fence. ?? More than a dozen old men in white coats were excited, with cow tears on their eyes, staring at the ghosts as if they were looking at rare treasures. ?? The ghost shadow is trembling, and the crowd is full of anger. For it, it is painful torment, but it has no choice but to show up at the end of every hour. ?? The old man asked in turn, from the origin of ghosts to death, as well as the form, thinking, etc. after death, trying to analyze it from the inside out There are staff next to record, this is a shocking science The yin and yang dialogue of life and death in the world! ?? Zhou Yi listened with great interest for a while, and probably understood the origin of ghosts. Before his death, he was the boss of a certain company. He started from scratch and worked hard for 20 to 30 years. ?? Three months ago, I offended a gentleman in the capital, just because the other party''s surname was Zhu. ?? The white-clothed old man comforted Ghost Ying. The son surnamed Zhu has already subverted the law. In the future, as long as he obediently cooperates with scientific research, everything he has lost will come back, and he can even meet his wife and children. ?? It was when Ghost Shadow heard this that he endured the torment of anger and let the old man inquire about research. ?? Zhou Yi calculated with his fingers, shook his head slightly and sighed, his figure flashed into the ground. ?? Hundred zhang underground. ?? A gray-black spiritual vein, five or six inches in length, exudes spiritual energy and at the same time gathers Yin evil energy. ?? Zhou Yi observed it for a long time and speculated according to the records of Daoist Tibetans. ?? "In the future, it will become the Yin Sha spiritual meridian, a treasure land for the cultivation of the devil''s way. Those ghosts are born from the spiritual energy and are restricted by the Yin Sha ring, so they can''t leave this place for a short time!" ?? off topic ?? Today, I work overtime until 10 o''clock. I will post a chapter first and continue to code. The next chapter, 4000 words, will be late, so you can read it tomorrow morning. ?? Chapter 228： everyone suffers , ! Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, but did not smash the spiritual veins. Hundreds of restraints were broken through the hand-pinch tactic, and the spirit veins were condensed to form a monitoring formation. Once someone approached, a reminder would be issued. "The people who know the spiritual veins in this world have either obtained the inheritance of the Xiu Xian world, or some old monster has woken up. For their cultivation, they will definitely guard the spiritual veins, and the poor road will wait for the rabbits!" At the same time, the formation ban is also observing the spiritual veins, which can be detonated and broken at any time. In the future, restrictions will be added from time to time, and the formation will continue to be strengthened with the growth of the spiritual veins, and it may be possible to make it private in the future. "If I encounter the spiritual veins in the future, I will do it all." "If you can make Dongtian have a few more spiritual veins, and the spiritual energy is as rich as the legendary ancient times, then it will really become a fairyland!" Zhou Yi will not go to dominate an era, but sit and watch the ebb and flow. In the endless life, the rise and fall of each era is just a small experience in life. back to the ground. The ghost figure has disappeared, and has escaped into the vicinity of the underground spiritual veins, relying on instinct to absorb the Yin evil. The old man in white looked through the dialogue records over and over again, discussed the existence of ghosts with each other, and tried to use modern science to analyze ghosts. Science is not physics, not chemistry, but ways and means of exploring the unknown. The appearance of ghosts and ghosts will inevitably collapse a lot of knowledge, while re-establishing new truths. Among them, the most important thing to study is how to restrain and eliminate ghosts! ... Caishikou Station was completely blocked and demolished. The court announced to the public that it had discovered an underground cave that could collapse at any time, and the subway would turn around and detour for the safety of the people. There are a lot of rumors on the Internet, including but not limited to ghosts, aliens, murders, etc. The truth is mixed with falsehoods, and no one has paid attention to it in the past three or five days. two months later. The ground has not changed, and the underground has been transformed into a laboratory, where various top-notch instruments are installed. Pedestrians never imagined that the streets they walked through every day turned out to be a top-secret research institute underground. They still commute to and from get off work carefree, unaware of the changes in the world, accumulating over time until the upheaval comes, before they panic and shout for help. this day. Xiao Ran came to the subway and took a bite. After going down, he saw a rolling shutter door, which looked very ordinary on the surface. After brushing the documents, the wall next to the rolling shutter door was turned to open an entrance. After that, he went through triple verification and finally entered the research institute. Dozens of white coats were busy walking back and forth, exclaiming from time to time. Xiao Ran saluted the guard, showed his credentials, and asked, "I''m an assistant sent from outside the Bureau of Investigation. Where is Commissioner Wang?" "A-1 laboratory." The guard checked the documents and took Xiao Ran to the former subway men''s toilet. The toilet has been completely dismantled, completely surrounded by thick clear glass through which one can see inside, and experiments are underway. The ghost was sitting on the machine, crackling arcs in all directions, making it shrink into a ball and shiver with fright. "Report!" Xiao Ran saluted: "Xiao Ran, Division A of the Investigation Bureau, is instructed to wait for the commissioner''s dispatch." "Um." Commissioner Wang is forty or fifty years old, with a stern face and a solemn voice: "Xiao Ran? I know you, the young man who was born with spiritual pupils and discovered ghosts. Are you not cooperating with the investigation bureau to study spiritual pupils?" Xiao Ran replied, "The Bureau of Investigation screened the army and found two more cases of natural pupils." Commissioner Wang nodded slightly, and immediately understood the difference. Naturally, the court trusted those in the army more and picked up the walkie-talkie to give orders. "Start the experiment!" The white coat in the laboratory entered a series of commands into the computer, and the power emitted by the machine continued to grow stronger, and arcs sputtered on the ghost from time to time. The ghost figure let out a sharp scream, and through the soundproof glass, you could only see the ferocious and twisted facial features, obviously suffering great pain. Commissioner Wang ordered: "Continue!" The arc intensified again, falling on the ghost, and a large piece was melted visibly to the naked eye. Boo! The scream penetrated the glass and went straight into the soul. The white lab coat in the laboratory held his head in his hands and fell to the ground in pain. "Quiet!" The white coat said on the walkie-talkie, "Complete this experiment well and hold on until the end. I will arrange for you to see your parents, wife and children tomorrow." Hearing the words, Ghost Shadow became quiet and forcibly endured the torture of the arc. As the wisps of black smoke dissipated, the ghost figure changed from pitch black to gray-black translucent, and the facial features had been deformed and blurred, leaving only two red pupils staring out of the glass. Xiao Ran''s heart trembled, and he always felt that the ghost was looking at him, and said, "Commissioner, this is already the limit of its tolerance!" Commissioner Wang''s voice did not fluctuate: "Strengthen it again." The white coat got up from the ground and input a series of commands, and the power of the machine increased to the strongest. boom! The thick arc of the arm swept across, and the ghost shadow screamed and disappeared in an instant. Xiao Ran was stunned for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the laboratory was already processing the follow-up, sorting out the data expressionlessly one by one, and discussing the development of ghost-killing weapons. It seems that the ghost that just died is just an insane guinea pig! ... late at night. Dark clouds covered the moon, and there were sparse figures on the street. The black car stopped at the door of the pawnshop, Xiao Ran rubbed his temples to relieve the headache for several days. Ever since I saw ghosts disappearing in the laboratory, as long as I closed my eyes and fell asleep, I would dream of two red ghost eyes staring at myself, resentment, hatred, and murderous intent! This time Xiao Ran really went to see a psychiatrist. "On the x-day, when I was not sick, I said that I was neurologically abnormal. Now I am really cursed, and I can''t find anything wrong!" Xiao Ran let out a long sigh of relief, carried the co-pilot''s brocade box, got out of the car and walked into the pawnshop. Completely disappointed with modern medicine, I can only pin my hopes on Bai Zhenjun, and let the ghost eye torment continue, and it won''t take long for my nerves to collapse and go crazy! The pawnshop is still the same, deserted. The only light is very low, it only illuminates the middle of the counter, and all sides are dimly lit. on the counter. Zhou Yi is writing and drawing, trying to develop a low-level system using the array method. After success, he can completely refine his mobile phone into a magic weapon, and there will be no trace of modern technology. Xiao Ran rubbed his face, walked over and said, "What is Bai Zhenjun busy with?" "Waiting for you to come!" Zhou Yi raised his eyelids and continued to study the prohibition of formations. Xiao Ran sat across the counter familiarly. He had made millions from Zhou Yi by reselling four fake cultural relics, and had already resigned from his job at the Cultural Relics Bureau. Put the brocade box on the counter, and after opening it is a nine-story pagoda. It can be seen that the pattern is a Buddhist thing. "This stupa is the teacher''s collection. I have never been able to identify the age. I begged for a long time before I bought it." "Fomen Town Demon Pagoda, good baby." Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept across the Demon Suppression Tower, and the demons suppressed in it had long since vanished with the passage of time, and the magic weapon itself had also degenerated into a delicate counterfeit antique. Xiao Ran said with a smile: "If the true monarch likes it, I will give it to you." Zhou Yi played with the pagoda for a moment, then took out his mobile phone to transfer money: "Two million, the money and goods are both received, the things that the mere money can solve, the poor road will not owe favor!" Xiao Ran looked embarrassed. After all, he had stayed in the yamen before, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Since the discovery of ghosts more than two months ago, the court has found several more after a large-scale investigation..." When the modern state machine is in operation, its mobilization ability is far from that of ancient times, and in a short period of time, it sweeps the territory of Dazhou like a carpet. Yunzhou has a vast territory and a population of hundreds of millions. Of course, the dead with obsessions are indispensable. They are instinctively attracted by the spiritual energy, and they entangle near the spiritual veins and become ghosts. Zhou Yi took note of this matter, and he was free to arrange the formations to prohibit one by one, and asked, "Why did you talk to Pindao about such things?" "No. 0, the ghost I found, is no longer the only experimental subject." Xiao Ran was silent for a while, then slowly said: "A few days ago, the Bureau of Investigation approved a destructive experiment on it. No. 0 failed to withstand the high voltage, and the soul collapsed and disappeared." Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, he figured out that the ending of Ghost Shadow was not very good, but he did not expect such a tragic death. "What is the Bureau of Investigation?" "The full name of the investigation bureau is the Kunlun Wonderland Trail Investigation Bureau. It is said that it has been established for hundreds of years. The goal is to find the legendary Kunlun fairy mountain." Xiao Ran explained: "Because of nothing for a hundred years, the Investigation Bureau has become a marginal Qingshui Yamen and is almost on the verge of disbanding. Now the investigation of ghosts is solely responsible for the Investigation Bureau, including all subsequent related events!" "It turned out to be the legendary dragon group!" Zhou Yi told a cold joke, but unfortunately Xiao Ran''s eyes were blank, so he shrugged and asked again. "Didn''t the Bureau of Investigation study you?" "Of course, I have been staying in the research institute for the past two months, and they are trying to find the mystery of the spirit pupil." Xiao Ran said: "Until I pass a ghost in the mountain, screen and test a million army, and find two people with natural pupils, I don''t need to do the experiment." Speaking of this, Xiao Ran couldn''t help but look helpless. He thought he was the unique protagonist, but he never thought that he was special for only two months! "This action is really fast, but unfortunately it is doomed to fail to study results." Zhou Yi shook his head slightly. For thousands of years, there have been monks in the world of immortals who have studied spiritual roots, either to improve their qualifications, or to guide their relatives on the road, but the results are all in vain. Spiritual roots are like the rules of heaven and earth, appearing on people completely randomly, and will not be given preferential treatment just because your father is the ancestor of the gods. Technology, at least the current technology, seems to the cultivator to be an interesting idea! "Not an ordinary fast." Xiao Ran snorted coldly and said, "No. 0 has just lost his mind, and he was released the next day. He didn''t even have the process of covering it up. He simply disregarded the law!" "Does the law have provisions on ghosts? How can ghost stories be used as evidence for a case?" Zhou Yi''s voice was gloomy and dark: "Seriously, the case was decided because of the ghost''s words, and there will be a penalty practice in the future. Those big men can''t sleep anymore. After all, even the dead can''t keep secrets!" Xiao Ran frowned, and suddenly said: "What does the true monarch mean, No. 0 did not die in an experimental accident?" "Perhaps so." Zhou Yi said: "Since No. 0 is not the only one, and the laboratory has a substitute, this is the inevitable result." Xiao Ran recalled Ghost Shadow''s desperate eyes, and gritted his teeth: "With such a blatant act of revenge, just to kill No. 0 completely, aren''t you afraid of being held accountable?" "According to what you said, it''s a test error at most. Check it out and fire a few electricians." Zhou Yi shrugged and said, "Besides, there will be more and more evil spirits and ghosts in the future, and there will be more and more arrests. How can anyone care about District Zero?" Xiao Ran said in awe: "Will there be more ghosts in the future?" Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Not only will there be more and more, but it will also be more vicious and tyrannical. It is common to kill people like numbness, but it will not be so aggrieved like the one who died of No. 0!" After the yin soul becomes a fierce ghost, it becomes more and more indifferent to the living people and the rules, and will only continue to kill and devour the yang energy by instinct and obsession. Xiao Ran asked: "The investigation bureau has discovered the weakness of ghosts, fearing fire and electricity, and is trying to develop restraint weapons. Can''t we eliminate all ghosts?" "Not to mention the District Investigation Bureau, it is useless for immortals to descend to earth." Zhou Yi said: "The wicked souls come from the hands of the wicked. There is an endless stream of wicked people in this world, and the evil spirits and ghosts will never end." "Other ghosts have nothing to do with me, whether they are harmful or scattered." Xiao Ran said dejectedly, "However, I discovered Number Zero, and I ended up with a lot of injustice and guilt. I just wanted to do something for it!" Zhou Yi asked: "Then are you going to take revenge on No. 0?" Xiao Ran wanted to speak again and again, but finally shook his head helplessly and sighed: "My parents are still at home, so if I punish that person privately, my family will inevitably be implicated." Zhou Yi comforted: "Everyone in the world suffers, and the more you see it, the less you feel uncomfortable." Xiao Ran said, "Is it too indifferent to talk like this?" "It''s not indifference, it''s helplessness." Zhou Yi killed as many as 8,000 evil spirits, and there must be a lot of unjustly killed ghosts among them. It is obviously unrealistic to ask one by one if there is any grievance. "You can write down this matter, and when you have strength in the future, consider taking revenge on No. 0." "That person is a direct descendant of the royal family. Even if he becomes a martial arts master in the future, he will not be able to resist the heavy weapons of the imperial court." Xiao Ran''s face turned bitter: "I came here today to ask the True Monarch for advice on how to get rid of the curse of No. 0, but now I don''t want it anymore, I deserve this punishment!" "Is the current royal family strong?" Zhou Yi did not remind Xiao Ran that the ghost had no ability to cast a spell at all. It was not the ghost that tortured Xiao Ran, but the depression in his heart, which Buddhist monks called the inner demon. Inner demons are inevitable disasters on the road of cultivation, and they may appear at any stage. From an ordinary salted fish youth, Xiao Ran suddenly obtained the Heaven Swallowing Art and Nourishing Decoction. His martial arts strength improved by leaps and bounds, and the expansion of his strength gave rise to huge confidence. I was thinking of taking the sword to the end of the world, rejoicing in kindness and hatred, eliminating evil and promoting goodness. Incident No. 0 was like a blow to the head, shattering Xiao Ran''s dream. He was still that powerless young man, and his helplessness and suffocation towards reality turned into a demon. In the future, it is possible to break or kill the inner demon, and cultivation is a smooth road. "The royal family gave up its power back then, but kept the business name. Now the industry spreads across all industries." Xiao Ran explained: "Even if it is restricted by the law, people of the royal family cannot participate in politics, but they are truly the first family in Jiuzhou!" "What is the number one in Jiuzhou, it''s just a chicken and a dog." Zhou Yi said: "Sitting on a huge wealth but not having the corresponding power, you can fall down with a single push. In the past, everyone taught the law, and the royal family could sit firmly, but it will be different in the future!" Xiao Ran asked, "What will you talk about after that?" "fist!" Zhou Yi shook his fist and took out a booklet from under the counter, with the three ancient seals of Guiyuan Jue written on the cover. "Today, the town''s demon tower is good. Pindao will send you an extra volume of exercises. After you complete it, remember to go to No. 0 to ask for an explanation." Xiao Ran said in surprise: "There is a grudge between the true monarch and the royal family?" Zhou Yi recalled for a long time before shaking his head. "The ancestors do have some friendship, but that is the matter of the older generation. If you haven''t moved for hundreds of years, it has nothing to do with the current one!" off topic I''m so sorry, I fell asleep yesterday when I wrote it, and I went to work at dawn when I opened my eyes. I wrote this chapter in the company, and I continue to write it when I get home from get off work. I''m very sorry. e=(''o''*)) Chapter 229： midnight gossip , ! Xiao Ran flipped through the Guiyuan Jue. There were more than 5,000 words in the whole chapter, and each sentence was explained in detail. There is more than one person who wrote the annotations. Judging from the name, there are monks, Taoism and customs. It can be said that the Guiyuan Jue has been thoroughly analyzed, and the person who created the exercises will not be so comprehensive. Natural pupil, the cultivation talent is second only to Tian Linggen, Xiao Ran tried to practice after reading it twice. Sensing the meager spiritual energy between heaven and earth, it runs along the meridians, refining it into mana and gathering it in Dantian. At the end of a week, half an hour has passed since waking up from the practice. Mobilizing a few strands of mana in his dantian is completely different from the qi and blood of martial arts, Xiao Ran''s mind is tumbling like a stormy sea. "Is this cultivating immortals?" "Yes, this is Xiuxian." Zhou Yi couldn''t help but sighed in admiration, people really can''t be compared with each other, it''s no wonder that the Xiandao sect is the most important aptitude. Mind can be exercised, evil thoughts can be transformed, but the talent given by God cannot be changed. Those monks with low spiritual roots in the immortal cultivation world are either intellect against the sky, or have a mind like a demon, or have amazing luck and are not universal. Xiao Ran tried his best to calm down. The chat group he added in the second year of middle school actually mixed in with a real immortal. "True monarch, why did you pass on my immortal art?" "Pindao looks quite pleasing to the eye, and because your surname is Xiao." Zhou Yi asked, "Do you know the story of Daojun Xuanxiao''s conquest of demons?" Xiao Ran nodded and said, "According to the records of the sages of Taoism, Daojun Xuanxiao desperately killed two world-destroying demons in order to save the world, and finally ascended by the incense of the people!" "Xuan Xiao is also surnamed Xiao, I hope you can be like Dao Jun." Zhou Yi said: "Pindao has never been a good person, but he has always believed that good deeds will be rewarded!" Xiao Ran looked solemn, bowed and saluted. "Definitely live up to the real monarch''s expectations!" "You can try to contact Li Chao, Li Tianwang in the chat group." Zhou Yi reminded: "He is a master of martial arts, and he hates evil like hatred. A few days ago, he encountered a powerful person who molested a little girl, and he discounted his three legs. He is being arrested and wanted." Xiao Ran nodded first, then said depressedly, "Why is this happening again?" "Probably too many things happened. Anyone will encounter one or two, and most of them will pass by with one eye closed." Zhou Yi saw Xiao Ran''s face showing disbelief. He pinched his fingers for a moment, but in fact his consciousness swept across a radius of dozens of miles. "North Yongxingfang, in the back garden of Chen''s house, a young man kidnapped the drunk girl back, and the poor road cut off his kidney water, you can go and see now!" "it is good." Xiao Ran flipped through the booklet of Guiyuan Jue, and in the spells in the appendix, he picked out the deformation jue. The mana was running, and the muscles, bones and muscles quickly shrank, turning into a five-foot-tall dwarf, and his figure disappeared into the night. "Ugh" Zhou Yi shook his head and sighed. The woman in his consciousness was already dead, and the people of the Chen residence were burying them in the back garden. The more advanced monks in the world of immortality are, the easier it is to fall into the devil''s way, of which consciousness is one of the important factors. I have seen too much darkness in the world, like staring at the abyss all the time, and one day I will merge into it. "It''s no wonder that they are all cultivating in deep mountains and old forests. The benefits are not just aura." Zhou Yi silently recited the heart-clearing mantra, continued to write and draw on the paper, and his consciousness locked Xiao Ran''s deeds at any time. After half an hour. Xiao Ran broke into the Chen residence, beat the murderer outrageously, and fled with the woman''s body in the hail of bullets. Today, Chen''s guards'' marksmanship is a bit biased, and all of them have become masters of strokes! The end of the year is almost here. The flow of people on Zhuangyuan Street has increased greatly, and there are a few more tourists in the deserted pawnshops. The formation prohibition can only shift the line of sight slightly, it is not that it can''t distort people''s consciousness, it is just that you are the only one in the lively street, but you have become the most conspicuous one. Tourists walk around the pawnshop and find that there are only counters and Taoist priests empty, which is not as interesting as the antique shop next to it. For example, the bronze tripod from last week, the bicycle that the emperor rode on, the relics of Buddhist monks, and the porcelain vases with beautiful patterns, even if they knew they were fake, they would spend money and have fun when they came out to play. "There are guests today." Zhou Yi calculated with his fingers and decided to comply with public opinion. A shelf was placed in front of the counter. Most of the shelves are Buddhist and Taoist books, and occasionally there are bronze tripods and porcelain vases that are made by hand. They are placed according to mysterious rules, and the shop suddenly looks antique. The hustle and bustle of the day fades away. Night falls. Zhou Yi''s fingertips shone with fire, and he carved the fine iron into a mobile phone, and after pondering it for a moment, it became a ring. "Cultivators don''t need to look at the screen of their mobile phones, they can completely replace their eyes with mana and spiritual sense, just like using a magical storage device, they can send text messages with a thought..." After more than half a year of comprehension, Zhou Yi translated the mobile phone system one by one, and finally replaced all of them with forbidden textures, and was refining the first mobile phone magic tool. At this time. An old man in a long gown with a white beard came in outside the door, his eyes were a little dazed, he sat opposite the counter and watched Zhou Yi cast spells. "Are you a fairy?" "no." Zhou Yi said, "But you are indeed a ghost!" "Ghost? So I''m a ghost!" The old man looked at Zhou Yi''s eyes, like a vortex, and the pictures of his life continued to emerge. He saw the operation for two consecutive days and two nights, lying in the corner and died in deep sleep. There is no pain and no perception. "My original name was Liu Hong, why did I become a ghost? How did I come here?" "There are many reasons why people die as ghosts, most of which are obsessions. For example, you still miss the patient." Zhou Yi explained: "Pin Dao has seen a lot of darkness in recent days. I want to find a kind person to talk to, to neutralize the depression, so as not to give birth to inner demons, so you are here!" This is just an excuse, the mere Jindan can''t do what he wants, the real reason is still attracted by the spiritual energy. Zhou Yi practiced the secret techniques of the sect to imprison the mana in the body, but Jindan Zhenjun and the end of the law were peerless. Where the true monarch is, it is a blessed land of Lingshan, and the spiritual energy is stronger than the core of the spiritual veins today. Liu Hong was silent for a while, unable to understand what the Taoist said, he just thought it was a strange person acting strangely. As a well-known doctor in the industry before his death, he believed in birth, old age, sickness and death for decades, and suddenly discovered the mystery of his soul, and almost had the urge to dissect himself. "So what am I going to talk to you about?" "Anything, such as medicine, Pindao is also quite proficient..." When Zhou Yi was talking, the mobile phone made a beeping sound, made a gesture of sorry for waiting, and opened the cloud chat message and the avatar of a beautiful woman was flashing. Game, 36 C, Enthusiasm, 25, No. 9: "Brother Bailong, please take me to the top!" Zhou Yi glanced over the lengthy remarks, and immediately knew who the other party was, and replied without changing his face: "There are customers in the store today, and I will take you to the emperor tomorrow." No. 9 sent a voice: "Brother Bailong, they want to do it now." Picture, picture, picture. Liu Hong was stunned, the Taoist priest''s mysterious and immortal energy collapsed in front of him, and he instantly fell into a worldly mortal, and he no longer had any fear in his heart, and said meaningfully. "According to the old man''s many years of medical experience, either the photo is fake or the appearance is fake!" "Cough, cough, just be happy, don''t be too serious." Zhou Yi''s face turned a little red, and he put his phone upside down on the counter, but in reality he replaced it with his divine sense and chatted with No. 9. "Understand." Liu Hong kept winking and winking, he just thought it was quite interesting. Thinking back to the anecdotes he had heard before his death, there might be a Taoist-like existence. "Let''s talk about medicine!" Then Zhou Yi and Liu Hong discussed medicine, from modern times to ancient times, from the body to the soul. One is an old monster who knows everything from ancient times to today, and the other is a new ghost with superb medical skills. He can argue for half a night just by learning the words of medicine and saving people, and before you know it, the sky will dawn. Midnight nonsense. "Lao Liu, why don''t you stay a few more nights?" Zhou Yi still said, "Pin Dao once read an ancient book, written by a famous doctor, which records more than a dozen kinds of lost secret recipes." "I went to see my son before dawn, so I entered the reincarnation earlier, maybe I could see my wife who passed away the year before." Liu Hong shook his head and refused, looking calm: "Before dying... No, meeting the Taoist priest after death is also an adventure!" Saying goodbye, he left the pawnshop erratically. Zhou changed his hands to pinch the magic formula, and performed the secret of Buddhist reincarnation. A little mysterious light fell into Liu Hong''s body. In the next life, he might be able to withstand the mystery of the broken womb and inherit his wisdom. Buddhist secret techniques are even weirder than magic, and Zhou Yi can''t say for sure what the specific effects will be. According to the records of Buddhist classics, it seems that the monks who have done countless good deeds during their lifetime are more likely to awaken Su Hui, and they correspond to the good deeds in the dark. "Buddhist scriptures and exercises, all the clouds and mountains are covered with fog, and I am not afraid that future generations will learn and fall into the devil''s way!" Zhou Yi spat fiercely, his divine sense sensed the spiritual energy near Caishikou, which was almost undetectable, but without the cultivator''s refining consumption, it would one day cover the whole city. "Old Liu''s obsession is not deep, and he has become a ghost. It''s been a few years since Hundred Ghosts Night..." off topic Recommend the book "The Immortal Begins with the Shooting of the Legend of the White Snake" Xia Duqiu traveled through the world of immortality and made a drama for prolonging life. Many years later: The great sages of the demon clan gathered together to chase the drama "Journey to the West: Havoc in Heaven". Fa Hai, an eminent monk who has attained Taoism, is always beaten by unknown people. The Dragon Palace Treasure House has become a tourist destination, and the visitor and the Dragon King are asking for the sea **** needle... Chapter 230： exorcism Hundred Ghosts at Night. ?? The end of the spiritual energy and the recovery, the inevitable catastrophe. ?? Thousands of years ago, there was a riot in Yunzhou. The spirit-breeding demons and ghosts made chaos everywhere. ?? Zhou Yi promoted the establishment of Baiyun Temple, and later Dan Dingzong joined, and countless cultivators joined forces to suppress it, and only then did the catastrophe be reduced to the limit. ?? Even so, hundreds of ghosts died in the millions! ?? Other continents suffered even more serious casualties. The cultivators were all focused on avoiding the calamity of the end of the law. Fierce ghosts and ghosts were unstoppable. There were often rumors of ghosts swallowing the city, and the tragedies were uncountable. ?? "Nowadays, there are no cultivators to subdue demons and slay demons, and the thin spiritual energy can''t support cultivation, and it is entirely up to mortals to struggle by themselves." ?? "Sword Comes" ?? "Compared with the end of the law, the only advantage is technology." ?? Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, he was not optimistic about the technology to subdue demons and eliminate demons. Today''s technology is not bad for bullying ordinary ghosts, and encountering real ghosts and ghosts is just a decoration. ?? A few days ago, Xiao Ran received a new weapon, and the Investigation Bureau developed a thunder gun for ghosts. ?? After opening, it sprays a high-voltage arc with a combat radius of 20 meters. Nowadays, ghosts are basically dead. It can be said that children can kill ghosts with them. ?? "The reason is that the person holding the weapon is too weak." ?? Fierce Ghost Specter is not an idiot. He carries a thunder gun to fight with people. He can hide from the ground, possess illusions, etc., not to mention that powerful ghosts can develop ghosts and ghosts. ?? Zhou Yi frowned, thinking about a solution to the chaos caused by ghosts. ?? "The best choice is of course cultivation. Martial arts increase qi and blood, and ghosts can''t get close to them. The second is the protective robe. Just engraving a few earth evil restrictions can resist the invasion of ghosts!" ?? Thinking left and right, two things can be done at the same time. ?? Now is not the ancient times. It is necessary to set up a sect and select disciples. After preaching and teaching, they will be responsible for slaying demons and eliminating demons. ?? The impact of such hard work is limited to a corner. ?? Nowadays, the convenience brought by technology does not need to be busy. As long as the exercises are uploaded to the Internet, hundreds of millions of people will see them. ?? Among them, there can be one hundred and one people who believe that if one hundred and one more people are successful in their practice, they will save countless lives in the future when hundreds of ghosts run rampant and cause harm to the common people. ?? "Pindao really doesn''t want to be the savior of the world, but he can''t just stand by and watch, he has the ability but doesn''t act..." ?? Zhou Yi tried to make a mobile phone into a magic weapon. This is one of the important reasons. A mobile phone completely composed of the prohibition of the formation will not reveal any identity information. ?? The monstrous power is nothing compared to safety and privacy. ?? A person who cultivates accumulates merits, and the ultimate goal is nothing but longevity, but for Zhou Yi, it is a burden. ?? Drop drop! ?? Zhou Yi was thinking about the issue of life and death for millions of people, when a message came from his mobile phone, and the first thing he saw when he opened it was a cool picture. ?? picture. ?? Number 16: "Brother Bailong, my body temperature is 39 degrees, come and exorcise me!" ?? "Pindao is here." ?? Zhou Yi was familiar with the ten thousand volumes of Taoist collections, and was most proficient in this Taoism. In order to prevent the woman from being harmed by evil spirits, he hurriedly called a special car and went straight to the south of the city. ?? along the way. ?? Outside the car window, the streets are brightly lit and pedestrians are woven. Xianjing is now the first city in Jiuzhou, with a population of over 100 million. ?? "In order to exorcise the great cause of evil, the poor can''t sit idly by!" ?? ?? The next morning. ?? Zhuangyuan Street. ?? Zhou Yi was wearing a bun, wearing a Tibetan blue robe, and walking down the street with his hands folded. ?? If it were the streets of the previous life, it would probably attract a lot of people''s attention, but in Da Zhou, it was very common. Taoist robes were one of the formal attire indicated in the law. ?? It has been three years since I returned to Yunzhou from the East China Sea, and sometimes I still feel weird. ?? The old man in a long shirt is devoted to the short video, typing and criticizing from time to time, lamenting that the world is getting worse, and can''t help but click Favorites and Follow! ?? The girl in the palace dress put on a phoenix robe to broadcast live, and suddenly hundreds of rockets went up to the sky, and the eldest brother in the list turned out to be the emperor who abdicated. ?? The cabinet ministers used the cloud chat to hold a meeting. Today''s headline is that the two big bosses are spraying each other in the circle of friends. I don''t know which screenshots were secretly poked, but they were sold to the newspaper at a high price. All kinds of things, everything is in harmony in distortion! ?? "It''s a pity, it''s a pity that Chunfeng Tower has survived the change of dynasties and the drastic changes of the era, and it ended up falling a hundred years ago!" ?? Zhou Yi looked in the east, looked in the west, and walked back unhurriedly. ?? When passing by Gu Fangzhai, I found that there was a seal attached, an isolation belt was pulled at the door, and there were patrols with real guns and nuclear bombs on duty. ?? There are dozens of people watching the lively outside the door. Gufangzhai has been passed down for three generations. It belongs to the first batch of antique shops on Zhuangyuan Street. It has accumulated a lot of wealth by reselling the objects from Beibianfang City. ?? Zhou Yi greeted the shopkeeper of Jinshi Pavilion: "Boss Zhao, what''s wrong with Lao Gu?" ?? "It is said that they are suspected of robbing tombs and reselling cultural relics to go abroad. ?? Boss Zhao sighed: "Lao Gu looks kind and kind, and he has a solid family for three generations. How could he do this?" ?? Zhou Yi said with a smile: "That''s not certain, if you have money, you still want to be richer!" ?? "Then you are wrong." ?? Boss Zhao glanced left and right, and said in a low voice, "I heard someone say that there is a treasure in Lao Gu''s family, and the big man in Yongchangfang failed to buy it, and he was charged with a crime in anger!" ?? After some gossip, I made an appointment with Boss Zhao to go to Jinshi Pavilion for tea in a few days. ?? Go back to the pawnshop. ?? Seeing a car parked at the door from a distance, Xiao Ran and the young man were on the left and right, like a door god. ?? Zhou Yi asked, "Little Xiao, why are you here again, and you don''t have to perform official duties?" ?? Xiao Ran said: "True Monarch, it has been more than half a year since the last visit!" ?? "time flies." ?? Zhou Yi''s concept of time is not quite the same as that of ordinary people. He only thinks that when he opens his eyes and closes his eyes, it is the cycle of spring and autumn, and a single retreat and ascetic practice will pass several generations. ?? The man next to him bowed and saluted, cupped his hands and said, "Junior Li Chao, thank you for the grace of the True Monarch!" ?? Zhou Yi looked up and down, and nodded slightly: "Pin Dao only passed down the formula of soup and medicine, not even martial arts. You can have the good fortune today, and most of it depends on your own efforts." ?? Li Chao was eight feet tall, with a tiger''s back and a bee''s waist, and he was three-pointed just standing there. ?? In this day and age, kitchen knives have to be locked. How can ordinary people still have the courage of blood and courage? ?? Zhou Yi pushed open the door: "Come in." ?? Xiao Ran quickly followed: "What has Zhenjun been busy with recently?" ?? "Gossip with people during the day and gossip with ghosts at night." ?? Zhou Yi told the truth, with the increasing number of ghosts, ghosts are often drawn to the pawnshop by the aura, men, women and children from all walks of life. ?? The pawnshop is deserted in the daytime, but it''s not lively at night. ?? It was the first time that Li Chao came to visit but he was not restrained and said directly. ?? "True monarch, Xiao Ran and I have been assigned to the Bureau of Investigation to investigate cases of witchcraft murders. We have repeatedly failed to track down the murderer, and seeing that people are constantly being victimized, we have to ask you for advice." ?? Xiao Ran knew Zhou Yi''s temperament and advocated fair trade or could not afford to be unprofitable, so he took out a ring from his bosom and offered it with both hands. ?? "This is an item I just received. It is said to be a funeral item for the King of Chu of Dagan. When I found it, I wore it on my finger. According to my brother, there are many gold and silver jewelry nearby, but I cherish an iron ring!" ?? "The King of Chu..." ?? Zhou Yi was slightly startled, and waved his hand to photograph the iron ring, a very common storage ring in the world of immortals. ?? The iron ring is worth less than the magic weapon, but there are some special thoughts about Zhou Yi. The old people who had a relationship in the past, now the coffin board is lifted. ?? "Tell me, what kind of evil law harms people?" ?? "The case happened a month ago, and it was initially set as suicide. It was Xiao Ran who sensed the aura of mana..." ?? Li Chao described in detail: "After careful investigation, the caster seems to be able to control insects, and the five internal organs of the deceased have traces of gnawing..." ?? Zhou Yi pinched his fingers for a moment, but he couldn''t find any trace of the murderer, and suddenly became a little interested. ?? "That''s not controlling insects, it''s refining Gu!" ?? ?? ?? Chapter 231： Fairy and witch fight "Gu, the devil?" Xiao Ran''s brows were slightly wrinkled. Among the gods and monsters, Gu insects were evil demons who harmed people. "The art of refining Gu has a long history, and there are no good or bad techniques. It''s just that people who refine Gu use blood sacrifices to ripen them for the sake of quick success and fierceness, and then they fall into the devil''s way." After Zhou Yi obtained the complete inheritance of Yiqi Zong, he recorded many ancient inheritances. At that time, witchcraft was equal to immortality, and it was also a way of practicing longevity. The righteous demons are only refuted by the truth and the truth, and they will fight to the death, not to mention the disputes between the immortals and the witches. Witchcraft declined and immortality prevailed. Xiao Ran listened to Zhenjun talking about the ancients, and couldn''t help but be fascinated: "Is it true that cultivating immortals can live forever?" "cannot!" Zhou Yi did not explain the reason. With the current concentration of spiritual energy, the foundation cannot be broken through, and the world is shackled to talk about longevity. He turned to look at Li Chao and asked curiously. "Li Chao, can you join the investigation bureau too?" Li Chao explained: "I was lucky enough to have qi and blood congealed during the escape process, and the arrest order was issued, and it was re-characterized as being brave and courageous, and the condition was to become a consultant of the Investigation Bureau." "Three years of condensed orifices, such aptitude is really enviable." Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over and found that Li Chao''s Dantian Acupoint was quite mysterious, with Yang Sha mixed in his Qi and blood. "Have you been to some strange place?" "The true monarch''s eyes are like torches, and the location is in the middle of Qingliang Mountain in the northern Xinjiang, at the bottom of an unnamed cave." Li Chao took out his phone and sent a few pictures, showing the location and the surrounding scenery, and said, "There is a hot spring in the cave, which is as hot as fire. Sitting in it, you can practice martial arts and enter the realm very quickly." "good." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, this place must be a spiritual vein, and the accompanying Yang Sha is pure and gentle, which can be easily refined into the body. It is recorded in the Taoist Tibetan that there will be accompanying spiritual creatures in the recovery of the spiritual veins, and Yang Sha is one of them. As the spiritual veins grow day by day, the Yang Sha also changes, and it may become an innate spiritual evil in the future. Such spiritual things, the ancestors of the gods will also be jealous. Zhou Yi took out the book from under the counter and said, "Poor Dao can''t take advantage of it in vain. I''ll lend you this ancestral book of martial arts for enlightenment." "Thank you for the gift of True Monarch!" Li Chao bowed to take it, turned a few pages and immediately became fascinated. The book started from the source of Qi and Blood Martial Dao, and went through several changes in the middle before the method of cultivation today. If you look at the names of the people who are annotated in the book, they are all famous martial arts masters in history, including Qin Zheng, the Emperor Wu. Qin Zheng has a bad reputation in the history books, such as tyranny, burning books, obsessed with immortality, etc., but he happens to be the person Li Chao admires most. Qi and blood congealing pill, single-handedly suppressing Yunzhou for a hundred years! Xiao Ran lost his interest after a few glances. Wufu Barbarians can''t be high-end cultivators. He was thinking about the case and said, "True Monarch, more than 20 people have been killed. How can we track down the murderer?" "Pindao passed on a spell to you, called the Search for a Thousand Miles." Zhou Yi said: "As long as the murderer has left his breath, he can cast spells to hunt him down. With your strength, it can be effective within a radius of ten miles." Xiao Ran has already cultivated to the third level of Qi Refining, which is already the peak that can be achieved near the current spiritual meridian. Genius born in the end of the law and recovery is a kind of sadness. "Thank you sir." Xiao Ran rolled his eyes and said, "Since the imperial court discovered ghosts, they have collected all Buddhist and Taoist books, and selected a lot of inheritances from them, why don''t you come as an advisor?" Zhou Yi counted with his fingers, shook his head and said, "It''s not the time yet." All the Buddhist and Taoist books of Jiuzhou have been included in the Taoist collection, and they are the original secrets of the sect, far from being able to compare with the Taoist classics that have been altered several times now. Todays Daojing and Zhouyi have also read, and the entire book is about three or five sentences useful. It is easy to tamper with, and it takes a hundred times more effort to explore from scratch. When Zhou Yi entered the investigation bureau, he did not care about the classics, but sought the spiritual veins discovered by the imperial court, and he had to arrange the formations one by one to prohibit refining. At the same time, it can also pay attention to the strongest of the times. One day there will be a foundation-building cultivator or martial arts in the world. Zhou Yi needs to pay a little attention, even if it can easily crush thousands of foundations. Third, he can receive some special information at any time, such as the evil cultivator who refines Gu and kills people, and he can avoid the fortune-telling, which arouses Zhou Yi''s interest. Zhou Yi glanced at Xiao Ran faintly, with a gray-black look on his face, and he had been killed in recent days. "The fate of the air is unpredictable, and it has always been criticized by the cultivator world, but Xiao Ran has already cultivated the strongest, how can the mere Gu technique be an opponent of the orthodox cultivator?" "Either heavy firepower is used, or some **** guy is back!" A magic mark fell on Xiao Ran. It was really the reincarnation of an old monster. Zhou Yi secretly observed the opponent''s strength before deciding whether to kill it. ... early morning. The entire Zhuangyuan Street was pitch black, and only one pawnshop was left with lights on. The candles at the door exude a strange fragrance, which the living cannot smell, but it attracts ghosts and ghosts. A taxi stopped at the door, Didi honked its horn to indicate its arrival, and the back door opened and ten men, women and children emerged. Because there were too many people overlapping, the door was accidentally squeezed out, there was a tearing sound, and it fell to the ground and turned into a fluttering yellow paper. The driver screamed in distress: "Can you be careful, repairing the car requires a lot of soul power, and the car is charged more today, let me take a bite of each one!" The ghosts didn''t bother to pay attention to the driver, and floated into the pawnshop. Zhou Yi looked at a room of figures, his breath was pure and not fierce, and he said with a smile, "We''re here today, so you''ve made a decision?" "I waited for the Taoist priest to teach the soul condensing method, and barely maintained the ghost body, and was not eroded by obsessions and evil spirits, so I didn''t turn into a fierce ghost." The leader of the old man in the long gown was named Lu Yuan. He was a professor at Xianjing University before his death. He was full of peaches and plums all his life. He bowed and said, "I bid farewell to my family these days. Zhou Yi said: "The soul contract must be made. If there is any disagreement in the future, the poor Taoist will lose his soul in a single thought." These ghosts were carefully selected, they were not guiltless ghosts, they had merits and virtues during their lifetime, and they did not want to dissipate like Chen Hong, so they taught the basic exercises of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. The group of ghosts bowed and said: "Everything is in accordance with the instructions of the Taoist priest." Zhou changed his hands to pinch the tactic, and the spiritual light fell into the body of the group of ghosts, which turned into a soul deed prohibition. "Go in, someone will teach you to practice!" The voice fell, and the crystal ball placed in the corner of the table shone, swallowing the ghosts. Kunlun Cave is also at night, a full moon hangs in the sky, the stars are bright but do not move, like a canvas covered in the sky. Lu Yuan sensed the extremely rich spiritual energy, couldn''t help taking a deep breath, and the illusory ghost body solidified. "Then that is..." The ghost who spoke was Shi Huang, the taxi driver, pointing to a giant tree in the middle, his voice trembling in horror. Lu Yuan murmured: "Jianmu, hundreds of thousands without branches, green leaves and purple stems... This is the legendary Kunlun fairyland!" The ghosts suddenly realized that they looked at Jianmu in the center of the cave, which was indeed the same as in the legend. At this time. There was shouting and scolding in the Taoist temple, and the voice seemed to be a child. "Go on! Go on! Open up Open up! Help me, you trash@..." Afterwards, a series of vulgar and unbearable yelling, listening to the ghosts refreshed their minds, only to see the three-footed Daotong boy walking out of the Taoist temple swearing. off topic Two months after the launch, 30,000 orders were reached. It''s time to celebrate! Thank you readers for your support! ... Barbarians, barbarians, how can you be so depraved, have you forgotten the plan to explode? Starting to get up tomorrow! 7017k Dear, click in and give a good review. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that those who give full marks to the new ones have finally found a beautiful wife! The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station: https://, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads and fresh reading! Chapter 232： Yuanling clone The Internet is a big dye vat, and dense information makes people mature prematurely. Lingshen doll has maintained a pure heart for thousands of years. After getting a mobile phone, her heart was broken in just two years, and she forgot her dream of becoming an immortal. "How can Xiuxian play games?" However, the game talent is too poor, the intelligence is obviously lower than that of the sixth, and even if the operation is exquisite, it will be a long-term golden game. Lingshen doll doesn''t care about this. It doesn''t care about winning or losing when playing games. As long as all teammates who can spray turn off the microphone, it is a spiritual victory. Since there is no recharge channel, the teammates can''t scold Lingshen doll, so they begin to ridicule it for being poor. Until one day, I heard that the male teammate of Lick Dog was rushing to send the CP skin, and the Lingshen doll seemed to have opened a new world. The Lingshen doll transforms into a beautiful lady, wearing a gorgeous and noble palace costume, and can voice and video be immortal. Sweetly called little brother a few times, I heard the netizens'' bones are crisp, and the Lingshen doll can easily get a lot of skins. After Zhou Yi found out about this, he reprimanded it sharply, don''t do it with petty evil, and forbid it to deceive again with magic! Lingshen Doll soon changed the way, downloaded a certain video software, posted a few dancing videos at random, and left a game account. In just a few days, there were endless coupons. "Mortals are really stupid. No matter how advanced technology is, they still think about internal affairs!" Lingshen doll glanced at the group of ghosts and said, "The fairy sent you in. In the future, there will be a great mission to save mankind, and it will be handed over to you!" The group of ghosts was immediately awe-inspiring, but they didn''t dare to despise Kunlun Wonderland because of mobile phones and games. Legend has it that the place where the immortals practiced, the mastermind behind the replacement of the Jiuzhou dynasties, and the solemn and cloudy descriptions described by the world are just conjectures. Whoever stipulates that immortals can''t play games, this is really informal and free to do whatever they want. No matter how weird the strong act, there will always be someone to help you make up your mind and explain it! "According to Kunlun''s rules, you are eligible to practice for one year." Lingshen Doll said: "After successful practice, they will be scattered into Jiuzhou, gather good and good ghosts, and train them into patrolling ghosts, responsible for killing evil spirits and ghosts!" "Follow the instructions of the Immortal." The group of ghosts slammed into the promise that there was a legend of the underworld among the common people, and this matter sounded similar to that of the judge and the emissary. Lingshen Doll nodded slightly and said solemnly: "Before practicing, there is an extremely important matter for the poor Daoist, which needs to be investigated clearly!" The group of ghosts listened attentively, lest they lose the hard-won opportunity. "What rank is your Jiuzhou Glory?" "..." The group of ghosts were silent, not knowing how to answer for a while, for example, Professor Lu Yuan had never played games at all. A ghost that looked like a college student raised his hand and replied, "Xianchang, I am the fifty-star emperor." "very good!" Lingshen doll''s eyes lit up, and she took out a mobile phone from her cuff and said solemnly. "Pindao needs your help with something urgent!" ... Everything that happened in Kunlun Cave could not be concealed from Zhou Yi''s consciousness. After the successful refining of the magic device mobile phone, the shielding of the signal by the prohibition of the formation method was released. The original intention was to allow the Lingshen doll to accept external information, which can speed up its spiritual growth. Never thought it would be crooked! Zhou Yi was quite helpless, even the immortals couldn''t control the changes in human nature, not to mention the mere golden pills. "Well, at least it''s more lively." "I was taught by Lingshen doll for one year, and the ghosts practiced the ghost king sect. After one year, it was enough to subdue ordinary ghosts. Using ghosts to control ghosts and differentiate ghosts saved a lot of trouble." "The disadvantage of this method is that it takes a long time." "The area of ??Jiuzhou is vast, and the eighteen ghosts are scattered like a drop in the ocean. In the early days, there was no training of the ghost soldiers, and the inspection could not be done in a large area." Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept across Xianjing City and found that there were more than a dozen ferocious souls hidden in various secret places. Many of them were covered in blood, apparently swallowing the yang energy of living people. "The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is so thin that it has formed so many ghosts, which is different from the end of the law." "The aura of the recovery era is light and lively, close to the living beings, and cultivation is far easier than in the past. Those old monsters are willing to call themselves, just thinking about using the trend of recovery to break through to a higher realm!" "So, it also shows that the ghosts walking at night are more terrifying than the end of the law!" "Perhaps in the eyes of heaven and earth, the extinction of the human race is not a big deal. After all, countless years later, there will be new human races..." After all, as a human race, Zhou Yi naturally thinks that human races are different from others. However, the world treats all things as cud dogs, so how can they treat a certain race specially. "Another reason is that the grievances of modern people are getting heavier!" The ancients who were not yet enlightened were ignorant and habitually submissive, and it must have been a tragic murder case that condensed into a murderous ghost. The ghosts that Zhou Yi had been in contact with for the past year, many of them who died normally, had turned into evil spirits under the influence of spiritual energy. Reality is greater than dreams, desires are greater than possessions, fast-paced life, increasingly fierce competition, growing gap between rich and poor, and the oppression of intangible materials breeds resentment in my heart. "The more you know, the more painful it is!" Zhou Yi can say that the person who knows the most secrets in Jiuzhou, even if he is proficient in Buddhist and Taoist classics and strives to maintain his nature, sometimes he will inevitably fall into trouble and doubt. For example, it would have been an excellent thing to teach Zhu Kang the machine in the past, and to enter the modern age for hundreds of years. As a result, the initial recovery of spiritual qi caused the overgrowth of ghosts, and the prosperity of modern firearms cut off the foundation of martial arts, and the number of martial artists was the smallest in history. Under the mutual influence of the two, there may not be many people who died. "One drink and one peck is a fixed number!" Zhou Yi silently recited the mantra of clearing the heart, suppressing the rushing thoughts, but he would not impose cause and effect on himself. At this time. Within the scope of divine consciousness, a retired professor from the History Department of Xianjing University died of exhaustion of his lifespan. Zhou Yi secretly observed this person for a long time, and his identity and occupation were suitable for his needs. Finally, when this day came, he took out the lottery tube and performed a small cut sky technique. The lottery landed safely. "The poor way is beyond the fixed number, and it is the one who escapes!" ... Xianjing Hospital. Inside the intensive care unit. The children and grandchildren formed a circle, looking sad. The professor''s students stood outside the ward to see the teacher off, including Xiao Ran. hospital bed. The skinny old man had only a few strands of hair left, and closed his eyes peacefully. Obviously, he had no regrets before his death. He was holding a strange stone bead in his hand, which was the first archaeological discovery. It is like a stone but not a stone, as hard as steel, and it is difficult to determine the specific age. suddenly. The stone beads flickered with colorful rays of light, and an aura drilled out and merged into the old man''s body. The children and grandchildren were staring at the old man. Naturally, when they saw the vision, they were stunned and almost exclaimed. The old man frowned and slowly opened his eyes. A sharp gaze swept across the family members, and the terrifying aura manifested, making them afraid to say anything. "This is where?" The son replied tremblingly, "Xianjing." The old man frowned slightly and asked, "Which continent is Xianjing located in?" "Yunzhou!" At this time, Shizhu still shone with aura, the dry hair grew again, the wrinkled skin was quickly smoothed, and in a blink of an eye, it changed from the old age to the fifty or sixty years old. "How come more than a thousand years have passed?" The old man disregarded the fears of his children and grandchildren, tore off various instruments and tubes, stood up from the hospital bed and said. "This seat, Yuanling Tianjun!" Chapter 233： Gorefiend Remnant a few days later. Xu family villa. The children and grandchildren gathered together, not daring to breathe loudly. A few days ago, the patriarch "Xu Su" came back to life. Under the operation of the Xu family, he announced that his health had improved. "Xu Su" is a well-known archaeologist in Dazhou. His influence is not only in the industry. He has participated in Dazhou TV programs several times, and he has gathered a large number of fans with his witty and profound ancient stories. After the news came out, people continued to send condolences, including the cabinet and the royal family, congratulations to Xu Lao''s recovery. The Xu family, who knew the real situation, were restless and terrified! Elder Xu is really dead, and what is alive is an unknown old monster who calls himself "Yuan Ling"! Yuan Ling is Zhou Yi, who used the secret method of Soul Separation of the Heavenly Ghost Sect to make Xu Su, who had died, into a body, and acted in this identity. Even if there are traces left in the future, they will not be able to find Zhou Yi''s head. After all, "Yuanling Tianjun" is well-known in the ears of the old monster. Not only will he not doubt it, but he will also laugh at the failure of self-proclaimed to wake up early. "Okay, don''t want to look like this, Pindao is not devouring the soul." Zhou Yi put down the history book in his hand and said: "Pin Dao already knows what happened in the past thousand years. If you have any doubts, just ask directly." The eldest son Xu Ce looked at the "father" who was younger than himself. Even though he was afraid, he couldn''t help but have other thoughts and asked boldly. "Tianjun, what is your origin?" In the past few days, the Xu family has had all kinds of speculations. The older ones said they were ghosts, and the younger ones guessed that they would seize the house, travel through, and be reborn... "Pin Dao came from the world of immortal cultivation thousands of years ago, and is the authentic Xuanmen, not some kind of monster." Zhou Yi sighed helplessly: "In order to avoid calamity, I was self-appointed among the stone beads, and I never thought that there was a problem with the supernatural power. Now I wake up unexpectedly, and I know that the immortal road is cut off, it is a number of days!" Xu Ce only understood half of it, but it did not hinder the surprise: "Father, are you a fairy in the legend?" Zhou Yi glanced at this fellow, nodded and said, "According to your understanding, it can be said to be an immortal, and more accurately it should be an immortal cultivator." Xiuxian! The fear of everyone in the Xu family suddenly subsided, and when they looked at Old Xu''s appearance, they only felt so amiable! Xu Ce said, "Father, do you know Kunlun Wonderland?" "Kunlun? Hehe!" Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "Pindao traversed Jiuzhou back then, and he never heard of this realm. It must have nothing to do with the world of immortality, but the imagination of later emperors." "I see." Xu Ce said respectfully, "Father, what do you need for your cultivation, just tell your son." Zhou Yi said: "Since Pindao occupies this body, it will have causal relationship with the Xu family. In the future, the Xu family will inevitably benefit. Anyone with spiritual roots can cultivate immortals!" "Thank you, my father." "Grandpa is so nice!" Hearing this, he was immediately filial to Sun Xian. "Like today, longevity is rare, and the first thing for the poor is to rebuild the sect, and only after death can face the ancestors!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly and said: "However, today''s Jiuzhou is different from a thousand years ago. Can you have a way to quickly recruit high-level disciples for the sect?" The Xu family pondered, knowing that this was a test. Everyone''s father and grandfather shouted, but they knew that it was only a superficial relationship. If it was of no use, the immortal fate would be thin in the future. Xu Ce served in the system and said, "Would you like to cooperate with the imperial court?" Zhou Yi shook his head and said: "After the reincarnation of the poor Daoist, the primordial spirit transformed into a ghost and fell into a realm, making it difficult to compete with the imperial court. Before the sect has a foundation, we will not cooperate with the imperial court for the time being!" The imperial court has been searching for Buddhist and Taoist books and has been sorting them out for two or three years. The ban on martial arts has not been lifted yet, and ghosts breed everywhere to harm people, but instead, the power of the imperial court and the Bureau of Investigation has rapidly expanded! Zhou Yi knew without guessing that the consequences of cooperating with the imperial court would only cultivate a cultivator family. The grandson Sun Yu suggested: "Grandfather can spread the sect practice method through the Internet, select the best ones to record the door wall, and teach the follow-up method." Zhou Yi pretended to ponder for a moment and nodded in agreement. "This method is very good!" ... Yicheng. One of the nine satellite cities of Xianjing, each named after Jiuzhou, shows the momentum of Great Zhou''s dominance over the world. Jiuzhou is vast, and the boundaries outside Yunzhou are extremely uneven. Many of these remote areas still maintain feudal rule. The emperor sold domestic mines to Da Zhou in exchange for advanced firearms to suppress the people and maintain his own stable rule. Countless people hate Da Zhou, and if they really change their country, they are unwilling to live or die! at this time. Center Building. The sirens were blaring, and the patrols quickly evacuated the crowd. A police car surrounded the building, claiming that there were fanatics of the Faith Alliance in the building, carrying dangerous items with the intention of making an attack. Crazy believers, in the eyes of the people of Da Zhou, belong to the existence that is more terrifying than the imperial court. Under the leadership of the Kingdom of God, the Faith Alliance has been fighting against Da Zhou. The two sides continue to develop new weapons, more powerful missiles, and longer-range bombers. Large-scale wars did not break out, small-scale conflicts, and mutual infiltration and destruction are common. in the building. Xiao Ran held the blood-stained rag, and used the tracing technique to sense where the murderer was following his breath. This piece of rags was the last time the Bureau of Investigation encircled and fought with the murderer, and the other party was injured and left behind. The murderer has a secret trick to cover up the smell, which is difficult for ordinary police dogs to track by smell. "That person is on the second basement floor." Xiao Ran glanced at the building''s structural plan and pointed to one of them: "It should be near this location!" The commander immediately ordered that the martial arts masters of the two teams of investigation bureaus were fully armed to kill the murderer. Times are changing now, twenty years of martial arts practice is nothing compared to a heavy machine gun. However, martial arts strong with heavy weapons, strong physical strength with modern weapons, the lethality increases exponentially. For example, the assaulter of the standard squad of the Bureau of Investigation holds two six-barrel airborne machine guns, which are loaded with 5,000 to 10,000 rounds of ammunition, and can fire continuously for one minute. Last year, in order to test the firepower of the Standard Squad, the Bureau of Investigation specially invited an old enshrined from the royal family. In the face of Metal Storm, the dignified Innate Grandmaster could only flee in embarrassment. The physical strength and reaction speed of the martial arts powerhouse make the airborne weapons into personal equipment! second lower floor. The team broke through from the east and west entrances respectively, surrounded the murderer in the center, and heard the commander''s voice in their ears. "The murderer hasn''t moved, be careful of the trap!" There is no need for the commander to remind them, the team members have already noticed the strangeness, and they can see the target sitting quietly on the spot from a distance, surrounded by dozens or hundreds of shriveled corpses. The concrete floor is carved with complex and strange grooves, and the blood of the corpse flows along the lines and gathers into a blood pool. The murderer was wearing a simple Taoist robe, his black hair turned red, sitting cross-legged in the blood pool, his long and narrow eyes swept across the team, and said with a strange smile. "Jie Jie Jie! This blood cloud child just became a blood shadow magic power today, and someone will come to die..." The captain''s expression remained unchanged, and before the murderer could finish speaking, he quietly made a gesture, and the Demoman and Assault immediately understood. call out! call out! Two rocket launchers with tail flames slammed into the murderer, and at the same time, countless bullets swept past. off topic Push the book: "I Created Immortal Dynasty" The new emperor ascended the throne, and Liu Yin was canonized as a vassal king. Only after Fan did he realize that he was facing a situation of waiting to die! Desert steppe, isolated city. Two hundred old soldiers, Hu people are watching. Wanting to farm and develop a territory seems to be just an extravagant hope... Chapter 234： Mortal Fighting Demons "Young people don''t talk about martial arts!" ?? Xue Yunzi''s voice fell, and his figure distorted and changed into a blood shadow, which seemed to be empty but real. ?? The rocket passed through the blood shadow as if nothing, and slammed on the ground. The high-temperature flames generated by the explosion were designed to restrain evil spirits. ?? Jie Jie Jie! ?? A smug smile came from the blood shadow, twisting and changing like smoke in the void, and the speed was as fast as lightning. ?? "Protect yourself!" ?? The captain shouted into the earphone, and the arc of the thumb was shining on the surface of the body. If it weren''t for the protective clothing, the whole person would turn into coke. ?? "How can I do the same trick twice?" ?? Xue Yunzi''s voice was gloomy and cold. The reason why he was injured in the last fight was that he was accidentally struck by lightning. ?? It suddenly dispersed into dozens of blue smoke, and penetrated into the captain''s body in the gap of the arc. ?? The captain, a strong man with more than seven feet, was shrinking as visible to the naked eye, at the last moment of annihilation of his consciousness. ?? "die!" ?? Blatantly triggered a self-destruction device, which was the last resort to deal with ghosts. Once a ferocious ghost was possessed, it would be difficult to suppress and expel it with blood. In order not to harm teammates, it would directly perish with ghosts. ?? Boom! ?? With a loud noise, thunder and flames gushed out from the combat uniform, and the whole person turned purple and red. ?? "Cough, cough! Damn it, all **** it!" ?? The blood cloud child monster screamed and escaped from the flames, the blood shadow was shortened by most of it, and it was obviously severely injured. ?? "Attack!" ?? An order came from the headset, and more than a dozen weapons spewed out flames of thunder, slamming into the blood shadows in the air. ?? "A group of ants also want to hurt this Demon Lord?" ?? Xueyunzi used his hands to pinch the magic, and used the ecstasy secret technique. It was difficult for mere mortals to resist. After being unconscious, the blood of the body was taken away. ?? Sure enough. ?? The invisible and invisible ecstasy spread like ripples, and the team members who touched it only felt dizzy, their limbs were limp, and they were about to fall to the ground. ?? A voice came from the headset, from the remote combat console: "Activate the wake-up device!" ?? The large doses of hormones specially developed for warriors are injected into the body and stimulated by electric shocks, and they immediately wake up from sleepiness. ?? ?? ?? Xue Yunzi was so angry that his old face turned purple, and these mortals were extremely weak, but they couldn''t eat like hedgehogs, and when they became angry, they almost had to use the few remaining soul sources. ?? "I want to see if all mortals are so difficult to deal with!" ?? The source of the soul is used less than once, and it must be used in the key life-saving places. Anyway, the devil doesn''t care about the skin, so write down these faces, and in the future, the devil will destroy him again! ?? The blood shadow easily passed through the thunder and flames, drilled through two floors of concrete, and appeared on the first floor of the building. ?? Xiao Ran cast a tracking spell at any time, and noticed that Xue Yunzi was moving quickly, and went straight to him through the wall. ?? "Withdraw!" ?? "What is the origin of this guy? His strength has grown too fast!" ?? Li Chao was not familiar with magic techniques, and with his keen sense of martial artist, he discovered an extremely evil aura and killed him. ?? When I first took over this case, the murderer was just an ordinary person. He harmed people through Gu insects. He could only run away when the investigation bureau chased him, and he could overwhelm the fully-armed team in just two or three months! ?? "Jie Jie Jie! This tracking technique is quite subtle, even the seat can''t be avoided. I don''t know which sect inherited it!" ?? Blood Shadow ignored the hail of bullets, and in the strange laughter, it had already appeared three feet away from Xiao Ran. ?? Fascinated! ?? Xiao Ran''s eyes flickered with aura, and with the combination of natural pupils and pupil technique, cultivators of the same rank would inevitably fall into an illusion. ?? Naihe Xueyunzi is unusual, with a little bit of protection from the source of the true monarch''s soul, he is easily immune to illusions, and when he fits in, he will devour Xiao Ran''s blood and mana. The Blood Shadow Magical Ability is a secret legend of the Blood God Sect. After being cultivated, it can continue to devour living beings to increase its power! ?? Miles away. ?? In the combat command center, dozens of screens reflect the scene on the first floor and underground of the building. ?? The commander frowned and stroked the red button, undecided. ?? "My lord, according to experts of Buddhism and Taoism, this person must have practiced magic arts." ?? The assistant said in a low voice, "The characteristics of magic power are quick and strange. Once it cannot be completely eliminated, it will inevitably become a huge disaster in the future!" ?? There was silence in the war room, waiting for the commander''s order. If a destructive attack is launched, the people of Yicheng will suffer heavy casualties. ?? "This is the city, not the barren mountains." ?? The commander shook his head slightly. The target of the last destructive attack was a female ghost in red who was born in a mountain village. After evacuating the villagers, it turned into ashes for several kilometers. ?? "When he leaves the city, immediately activate the destruction attack!" ?? "What if he leaves the city?" ?? The assistant reminded: "Ordinary monitoring devices can''t track this person at all. When his magical achievements are great, he may not even be able to kill him with a destructive attack!" ?? The commander was silent for a while, not knowing how to answer. ?? There are many people who choose the left to die from destructive attacks, and more people who choose the right to die from the devil in the future. No matter what choice he makes, he will have to bear the pressure of public opinion and the upper echelons. ?? "Send the standard squad to delay, start evacuating the crowd, and be ready to attack at any time..." ?? At this moment. ?? There was another change on the screen. Seeing Xiao Ran dying in the shadow of blood, a protective aura bloomed on his body. ?? "This is?" ?? Xue Yunzi frowned slightly. He already knew about modern times, and he had already broken the inheritance of the immortal way. There may be one or two fragments of exercises, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to arrange such subtle protection and restraint. ?? "Could it be that some fellow Daoist woke up first?" ?? Thinking of this, Xue Yunzi had the intention to retire, but unfortunately it was too late. ?? An old figure appeared out of thin air and scolded: "The little brat of the Blood God Sect, who dares to provoke the disciples of the poor Daoist, should be punished!" ?? "Who are you?" ?? Xue Yunzi sensed the old man''s aura, which was much stronger than when he was at his peak, which simply did not conform to the common sense of spiritual energy. ?? "Poor Dao, Yuanling!" ?? Zhou Yi opened his mouth and spit out the Taiqing Talisman , which burst into a mysterious aura, hit the blood shadow, and only heard a scream and restored the appearance of a blood-haired Taoist. ?? "Yuanling Tianjun?" ?? Xueyunzi was horrified when he heard the words. Ordinary people have never heard of this name. He is a blood demon son, and he is a blood demon son. ?? Xiao Ran''s life-and-death crisis was resolved, suppressing the doubts in his heart, and hurriedly bowed and saluted. ?? "Meet the teacher." ?? "Natural spirit pupil, good qualifications." ?? Zhou Yi pretentiously nodded, ignoring Xue Yunzi kneeling down to beg for mercy, urging the Taiqing Talisman to disperse the soul of his beating, and waved his hand to capture a few strands of remnant souls to investigate. ?? "It turned out to be such a story!" ?? Before the blood demon son collapsed his ancestral veins, he did not offer blood sacrifice to all the disciples of the sect, but passed on the self-appointed method to the blood cloud son and sent him to the Beihai to avoid calamity. ?? Xue Yunzi cast a spell to take away the True Monarch Wan Gu, and also abducted many mortals of Beihai Loose Cultivator. ?? Half a year ago, Xueyunzi broke out of the seal. After reincarnation, he used the Gu technique to kill people and practiced martial arts. He was hunted down by the investigation bureau. ?? Zhou Yi understood the ins and outs and couldn''t help but be amazed. ?? "The devil''s heart is ruthless, and he knows how to keep a few cubs, Yuanling Tianjun really killed the Yiqizong!" ?? ?? ?? Chapter 235： new style Zhou Yi glanced at the camera, waved his hand to grab Xiao Ran, and the Taiqing Talisman burst into light. ?? "gone!" ?? Xiao Ran said quickly, "Teacher, please bring Li Chao with you." ?? "A good Dharma protector." ?? Zhou Yi nodded slightly, the aura enveloped the three of them, and disappeared into the ground. ?? It''s too late, it''s too soon. ?? The battle was decided in an instant, and the soldiers of the Investigation Bureau in the building had not recovered when they heard an order from the peak, and signed confidentiality agreements one by one according to the previous process. ?? It has been three years since the imperial court discovered the ghosts, and turmoil is inevitable, and the information is still strictly controlled. ?? Due to the appearance of evil spirits and ghosts, the number of victims is increasing day by day. Even though there has been a lot of uproar on the Internet and it is difficult to delete it, the mainstream media is still peaceful. ?? The only change is that the official reminded the people many times. ?? Don''t go out when it''s dark! ?? Some people think that the court''s practice hinders his freedom of night running, or he is sincere, or he is eye-catching and traffic, and he goes out of his way to prove that night running is healthy! ?? At the time of the storm, the imperial court didn''t bother to take care of such a person. ?? Anyway, it won''t take a few days before they can no longer speak. Fierce Ghosts and Specters don''t talk about freedom, only physical silence! ?? Combat Command Center. ?? Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. There was a destructive attack in the city, and no one could escape accountability afterward. ?? At the same time, a new question arises, who is "Yuanling Tianjun", the devil is scared to death when he hears this name, he must have an extraordinary origin. ?? The information on the investigators of the imperial court can be found out by the eighteenth generation of the ancestors with only one face. ?? The avatar wore the Yuanling Tianjun vest to work, and did not deliberately hide it, and the identity information quickly appeared in front of the commander. ?? "It''s really Elder Xu, no wonder he looks familiar. The name Tianjun comes from Taoism, meaning god..." ?? The commander glanced through the documents and asked, "Elder Xu believes in Taoism?" ?? Taoism is the state religion of the Great Zhou Dynasty, with hundreds of millions of believers. The royal family will still perform the ceremony of consecrating the real person for each generation of Baiyun Temple. ?? "Elder Xu has publicly stated many times that he is an unbeliever and is not afraid of ghosts and gods!" ?? The assistant pointed to a message in the document and said, "Ten days ago, Mr. Xu was already in critical condition, and he even prepared a mourning hall, and suddenly announced that his condition had improved." ?? ?? ?? The commander instructed: "Ask the attending physician to find out the real situation in the ward." ?? The assistant took out another stack of documents: "This is the information of the murderer. He was originally an ordinary person with a cheerful and kind personality. Half a year ago, his temperament changed drastically. He killed his parents, wife and children, and practiced magic!" ?? The commander frowned slightly: "What do you mean?" ?? "At that time, experts speculated that one of them was that the magic power was strange, and those who practiced would inevitably fall into the devil." ?? The assistant said: "The second is the legendary looting of the house. At that time, I thought it was a ghost, but now it seems that it is probably not..." ?? The commander nodded approvingly. He also thought of a similar speculation, but the consequences of this incident were too terrifying to say easily in his capacity. ?? "go on." ?? "I read the storybook online on weekdays, and the plot that often appears in it is the reincarnation of some fairy godmother." ?? The assistant said, "Could it be that Elder Xu and the murderer are in such a situation that the devil knows the prestige of the immortal, so he has fear?" ?? "It makes some sense." ?? The commander said: "Organize your pre- and post-conjectures into a book, and report it to the headquarters of the Investigation Bureau together with the details of today''s battle." ?? The assistant was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly bowed to take orders. ?? "Thank you sir!" ?? ?? Xianjing. ?? South City. ?? Bureau of Investigation headquarters. ?? meeting room. ?? The big screen on the wall was fixed on the picture of "Lao Xu" urging the Taiqing rune. The director rubbed his temples to relieve the headache. Even if the Qi and Blood Martial Dao had been cultivated to the point of condensing his orifices, he would not be able to hold it without sleeping for seven days in a row. ?? Dazhou''s territory is too vast. Even if there is only one murder case in each city every day, the documents that need to be processed can fill the bureau''s desk. ?? The Specter Ghosts are still in the confidential stage, and no corresponding laws have been formulated. The investigation bureau''s fighter operations must be approved by the headquarters at all levels. ?? The cabinet had to kill the Specter, and it had to control the power of the Bureau of Investigation to avoid limitless expansion. ?? "Tell me, what''s the charter for this matter?" ?? The deputy bureau on the left said: "Can we invite Mr. Xu to talk about it? After all, Mr. Xu is also in the system, receiving special allowances, and his family is also in the capital." ?? "According to the inference of the murderer, it is difficult to guarantee whether Elder Xu still recognizes his family." ?? Someone immediately objected: "If the negotiation does not go well, no one can bear the consequences with the strength revealed by Mr. Xu!" ?? "I can''t say that either. Elder Xu still recognizes his students, so he''s obviously not the devil!" ?? "That student was born with spiritual pupils, and is an excellent descendant of the sect. According to the records in Buddhist and Taoist books, he is much closer than blood and family!" ?? "" ?? There was a lot of talk in the conference room, and there was a heated discussion about whether to contact "Old Xu". ?? Snapped! ?? With a loud bang, a handprint appeared on the solid wood table, and the scene was suddenly deserted, and they all looked at the director. ?? "Haha! You understand each and every one, pretending to be confused for labor and management?" ?? The director was originally a top expert in the military, with a violent temperament and extremely loyal to the imperial court, so he won the trust of the cabinet, and scolded: "The point of the matter is to see Mr. Xu?" ?? "The point is to cultivate immortals!" ?? Everyone bowed their heads and didn''t dare to speak. The practice of the practice was too involved, and it was easy to be shattered when contaminated. ?? The director continued, "It doesn''t matter if Mr. Xu is a human being or a ghost, but he obviously attaches great importance to the inheritance of the sect, and would rather expose his identity and save his disciples. Then he will definitely establish a sect to teach the exercises in the future!" ?? The deputy director said, "Can you, in the name of the imperial court, let Elder Xu not spread the exercises for the time being for the safety of the people?" ?? "According to the records in Buddhist and Taoist classics, people who cultivate immortals don''t care about the world, stability or war." ?? The director said in a cold voice, "Even if Elder Xu agrees this time, if there are other immortals and demons appearing, you will discuss them one by one?" ?? When everyone heard the words, they shook their heads, suppressing the spread of the exercises, it must not be possible for a long time. ?? The imperial court searched for Buddhist and Taoist classics, and had already sorted out several basic cultivation methods for immortals, and even started to cultivate monks. ?? There were quite a few soldiers with high spiritual roots in the army, but the cabinet did not allow them to practice in the army for the time being on the grounds that the exercises were incomplete. ?? The fundamental reason is that this matter involves the redistribution of power. ?? Since ancient times, knights have been banned by martial arts! ?? The power under the control of a cultivator is a hundred times stronger than that of a chivalrous person. After a successful practice, not to mention obeying the law, at that time, whoever in the imperial court will decide. ?? If everyone can cultivate immortals, the imperial court will not be worried, the powerful forces will only contain each other, and the worst result is the emergence of a new class. ?? However, the completely random spiritual roots made the imperial court helpless and did not dare to let go of the spread of the exercises. ?? "I''ve also read several Xiandao exercises. According to the conclusion drawn by the research institute, the core is to absorb spiritual energy." ?? The director''s eyes swept across the crowd, and his voice was faintly dark and cold. ?? "The world changes with time, and it''s not ancient, we don''t have to deliberately follow the immortal way. By forcibly integrating the spiritual energy into the human body through scientific and technological means, it may be possible to avoid the limitation of spiritual roots!" ?? "The research institute has successfully integrated the aura particles into the mouse''s body, and the mouse''s power has been greatly increased!" ?? "Now there are some people with lofty ideals who are willing to try new exercises. Well, it should be said that the medicine is more accurate..." ?? ?? ?? Chapter 236： Pharmacy No. 0 People with lofty ideals? ?? Isn''t this a humanoid guinea pig! ?? Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and the director, the warrior barbarian, even turned around to talk. ?? The deputy director said, "Aren''t you a little anxious to carry out human experiments so quickly?" ?? "The situation is beyond your control!" ?? The director shook his head and said, "You should know best that the cases of ghosts harming people are increasing day by day, and ghosts and ghosts are becoming more and more difficult to deal with. The imperial court must have enough strength to confront them." ?? Fierce ghosts and ghosts are similar to demon cultivators. They don''t care about the confusion of mind and mana. They can grow rapidly by devouring blood and essence. ?? ?? ?? The cultivation speed of Martial Dao and Immortal Dao is completely incomparable to ghosts, and the imperial court is not worried about powerful and free monks and warriors. The only thing they can really control and trust is technology. ?? The deputy director said: "This matter can be negotiated with the patrol department. There are many death row prisoners in prison." ?? "It''s already not enough!" ?? The director said: "At present, there are some research results. The new exercises are more suitable for warriors. In other words, the stronger the body, the higher the success rate of the experiment." ?? Everyone''s eyes flickered when they heard the words, and they didn''t trust the so-called success rate. The difference between Qianyi and Baiyi was not big. ?? The deputy director said, "Why haven''t I heard of this experiment?" ?? "I just learned about it not long ago, and it was an official notice from the cabinet!" ?? The director said: "In the past three years, the power of the Investigation Bureau has rapidly expanded, and it is known as the No. 1 under the cabinet. While enjoying power, it must fulfill its obligations, otherwise..." ?? Whoever is unwilling to assist in the experiment will turn over old accounts! ?? Everyone was immediately helpless, nodding with a bitter face, and began to wonder where to "invite" the warriors. ?? The imperial court only needs experimental subjects, and it does not stipulate who it must be. There are many fanatical martial arts practitioners in the world. Any way to increase their strength, they are willing to die. ?? "Don''t be so pessimistic, how could the imperial court harm its own people!" ?? The director said, "I have an ordinary talent. I worked hard day and night for 30 years, and I relied on the support of the imperial court. I just barely managed to consolidate my orifices. Compared with those geniuses, in three or five years, I can easily surpass me." ?? "So, I have submitted an application to take the new medicine!" ?? "Besides, members of the royal family will also participate in the experiment. Are their lives not precious?" ?? The voice fell, and the atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became relaxed. I thought it was a deadly experiment, but now it seems that the research has really yielded results. ?? The deputy director wondered: "How could the cabinet allow the royal family to join the laboratory?" ?? "Because the results of the laboratory are the fusion of the remnants of ancient exercises and the secret traditions of the royal family, the royal family has the right to share the results." ?? The director said: "The new type of exercise is different from cultivating immortals, but it is also derived from the ancient method, so it can make rapid progress in a short period of time. Many people have survived the experiment." ?? Immediately someone asked, "How strong is it after the experiment is successful?" ?? The director was silent for a while, then said slowly. ?? "The strength of the physical body is comparable to that of the congealing orifice, and there is a special explosion secret technique. I am not an opponent in a life-and-death fight!" ?? ?? Laboratory Zero. ?? A distinguished guest came today, the emperor in name of Da Zhou today. ?? Emperor Mingxiang, Zhu Jin. ?? Although the Dazhou royal family has no real power, it has a high reputation among the people and controls a huge wealth group. Professor Hong, the head of the laboratory, personally led the tour. ?? Zhu Jinsheng is tall and handsome. Even if he is not an emperor, he can still eat by his looks. ?? The genes of the royal family have been optimized from generation to generation, and few people are ugly, and because of the migration of Qi and the body, they naturally have extravagance. ?? "Professor Hong has worked hard!" ?? "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty." ?? Professor Hong bowed and saluted. Since the kneeling salute was abolished, bowing has become the highest etiquette. ?? Zhu Jin said: "In addition to the visit, I have another thing. The Royal Group will donate another 20 billion to the laboratory to help Professor Hong speed up the research process." ?? "Thank you, Your Majesty." ?? Professor Hong bowed to thank him again. The laboratory received donations, which is a normal business behavior in Dazhou. ?? Zhu Jin nodded slightly. The royal family donated more than the No. 0 laboratory, and even invested huge sums of money to set up the Royal Research Institute. The purpose is not to fall behind in the new era. ?? The royal family has money, but after the aura is revived, if there is no strong power, it will become the fat of others. ?? On the contrary, with power, you can even regain part of the imperial power! ?? After the routine greetings, we finally got to the main topic. All the visitors went through more than ten authentications, including Emperor Mingxiang Zhu Jin. ?? Verification includes but is not limited to technological means. For example, in the first stage, the monks trained by the imperial court performed the inquiring technique. ?? With the appearance of ghosts and demons, even genetic testing has become inaccurate. ?? After half an hour. ?? Professor Hong led the way. Apart from the laboratory members, only three members of the royal family were eligible to enter. ?? The door to the core area has not yet been opened, and the roar of beasts can be heard from inside, and the vicious and brutal aura can reach people''s ears, as if the ancient giant beasts are imprisoned inside. ?? The door opens. ?? What caught my eye was a row of glass houses in which strange-shaped beasts were imprisoned. ?? A monkey with two heads, an orangutan with three arms, a tiger with a tiger head on its body, a fish with wings, a mouse with a body comparable to a tiger and a wolf, and even an unknown monster with three heads and six arms. ?? Stop and go, Professor Hong introduced each experimental body, the direction and process of the mutation in detail. ?? The introduction process not only includes scientific and technological terms, but also cites scriptures and classics to demonstrate the right and wrong of transformation through ancient Buddhist and Taoist books and legends. ?? "... Experiment No. 953, the body is a domestic pig. After the injection, it gave birth to bird claws and barked like a dog." ?? Professor Hong''s eyes lit up, as if he was appreciating a work of art: "The ancient alien animal recorded in the classics, the raccoon force, is three-fold similar to this experimental subject!" ?? Zhu Jin didn''t change his face, and said with admiration: "One day in the future, Professor Hong may be able to study the real dragon and phoenix and reproduce the ancient myth!" ?? The two young royal family members behind them were pale and almost vomited. ?? In the glass house, "raccoon force" was covered with cancer, and saliva was constantly flowing from his mouth. Lying on the ground was more disgusting than a toad! ?? Walking all the way to the depths of the laboratory, I saw various monsters, as if entering the secret base of some biochemical madman. ?? Subject 1895. ?? An ordinary black dog, with a black back and yellow claws, looks very ordinary, but it suddenly becomes pleasing to the eye among a group of monsters. ?? The black dog was lying in the corner, shivering, watching the crowd outside the glass vigilantly. ?? The eldest prince said, "I finally saw a normal creature." ?? As he spoke, he stuck to the glass and observed closely, what was the difference between this black dog and ordinary dogs. ?? Professor Hong didn''t make a sound to remind him. He glanced at Zhu Jin and found that he took two steps back. He couldn''t help saying in surprise. ?? "What do you think of this dog, Your Majesty?" ?? "Dangerous, terrifying!" ?? Zhu Jin said: "Among all the experimental subjects I have just seen, only this dog can pose a fatal threat to me." ?? Professor Hong said with admiration, "Everyone in the world says that Your Majesty is pleased with your writing. Who ever thought of martial arts cultivation, it is already near the top!" Zhu Jin said quietly: "The old ancestors lost badly in the competition, and the country is gone, how can future generations dare to slack off?" ?? Professor Hong didn''t dare to continue talking on this topic, it would really kill people, so he turned to instruct his assistant. ?? "Activate the experimental body and demonstrate the speciality of No. 1895 to His Majesty!" ?? The assistant entered the command on the tablet, firearms appeared on the glass roof, and Da Da Da shot at the black dog. ?? The bullet hit the black dog, and blood holes erupted one after another. The severe pain stimulated its ferocity and let out an angry and sharp roar. ?? Roar! ?? The black dog''s body inflated like a balloon until the dog''s skin couldn''t bear the pressure, and it exploded into flesh and blood. ?? A puddle of shattered flesh and blood squirmed in the room, eyes, teeth, and dog hair sticking to the flesh and blood in a random manner. ?? "what!" ?? The eldest prince was so frightened that he fell to the ground with a thud, and fled with a tumbling crawling. ?? The sound of firearms not only angered the black dog, but the beasts in other rooms roared hoarsely, horns and claws slamming against the glass. ?? hoohoo! sizzle! hold head high ?? The laboratory suddenly became a mess, but the specially made glass walls were stronger than steel, and even if the beasts collided, it would remain as stable as ever. ?? "Trash!" ?? Zhu Jin scolded his son, turned his head and asked, "Professor Hong, this strange beast looks quite strange, and it is not afraid of firearms. I don''t know where it came from?" ?? "Other beasts are based on swallowing the sky and the bull, and by injecting No. 0 medicine, the potential of the blood of the beasts is stimulated." ?? Professor Hong said proudly: "Only this dog has an additional magic door, which integrates flesh and blood, and has almost no fatal weakness. It can also strengthen itself by devouring flesh and blood!" ?? "Very good, Professor Hong is worthy of being a top biochemical expert in Da Zhou." ?? Zhu Jin said: "The royal family will add another 30 billion to support Professor Hong''s research and speed up the improvement of No. 0 medicine. At the same time, more exercises will be collected for the laboratory to learn from, so as to break through the limit of spiritual roots as soon as possible!" ?? "Thank you, Your Majesty." ?? Professor Hong continued to walk inside with everyone. At the end of the glass room was a test bench, where countless complicated instruments gathered together, and in the middle lay a naked man. ?? The man lay quietly on the test bench, his limbs and torso were fixed by stainless steel locks, and hundreds of tubes were inserted into his body, slowly inputting liquids of different colors. ?? "This is No. 7. Originally, he was a death row prisoner. He only learned simple fighting skills." ?? Professor Hong introduced: "Potion No. 0 will forcibly change a person''s bloodline. It requires a strong body and will to survive the experiment. He is the seventh person alive!" ?? Zhu Jin asked: "I can feel a little bit of danger. It is said that the experimental subject has a talent for explosiveness. Can you demonstrate it?" ?? "Explosive talent will consume the user''s lifespan. Now the successful experimental body is too precious to let them use it easily." ?? Professor Hong took the tablet from his assistant, and the camera screen was playing on it, and introduced: "This is the record of No. 7 successfully taking No. 0 medicine in the test field." ?? In the picture, No. 7 is in a normal state, and his strength is comparable to that of a Martial Dao strongman in the Cleansing Essence or Condensing Aperture. ?? After testing the speed, attack, and resistance, No. 7 stimulated his bloodline strength, and his body quickly expanded to two feet. Dark magic marks appeared under the broken clothes, and his lower limbs turned into cow hooves. ?? His eyes were red, his nostrils spurted hot air, and two horns grew on the top of his head. ?? "Moo!" ?? No. 7 screamed in the sky, disregarding the tester''s order, and banged against the wall. ?? About a quarter of an hour later, No. 7''s outbreak ended and he returned to his normal human form. He fell to the ground softly, and he didn''t even have the strength to stand up. ?? "Strong!" ?? Zhu Jin''s eyes flashed with admiration, "After the explosion, he not only increased his strength, but also has natural beast fighting skills, which are comparable to top martial arts moves." ?? "Your Majesty should be able to see that No. 7 is irritable and difficult to control after his outbreak, and when he is weak, he can only be slaughtered by others." ?? Professor Hong sighed and said, "In addition, there is a huge flaw. Immortal Taoist cultivation is precious, and the ultimate goal is the legendary immortality, but the No. 0 potion cannot prolong life." ?? "Can''t you prolong your life?" ?? Zhu Jin pondered for a moment, then said with a smile: "This is not a defect, but a good thing, too strong and too long to live, it is not good for the court!" ?? "The cabinet also means this, so the future research direction is to improve the success rate and the number of doses of No. 0 medicine." ?? Professor Hong pointed to the test bench and said, "No. 7 is taking the second dose. In theory, it can be strengthened by three to five times if it survives, but the success rate is expected to be less than 110%." ?? Zhu Jin asked, "What is the success rate of the first use?" ?? "It has something to do with one''s physique and will. The average person is less than one hundred and one, and the martial arts expert can reach one hundred and ten." ?? Professor Hong said: "Currently, the number of experimental subjects is too small, so we can only do experiments on beasts. If we want to quickly increase the success rate in a short period of time, we need more samples!" ?? "This matter is simple. Some countries in Qiongzhou and Chizhou allow population transactions, and the Royal Group will purchase them in large quantities." ?? Zhu Jin nodded slightly: "The number of ferocious spirits and ghosts is increasing, and there are immortals, demons and old monsters taking advantage of this opportunity to make trouble. No. 0 medicine is related to the fate of mankind. Professor Hong does not want the kindness of women." ?? "No matter how high the success rate of beasts is, they are of little use to humans!" ?? "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your support." ?? Professor Hong immediately smiled brightly. Laboratory Zero was not short of money, but people. ?? The court is not suitable for buying and selling people. Once it is exposed, the cabinet can only resign collectively, and the royal family still retains the ancient tradition of slavery. Even if they go out, the common people will only be envious. ?? Professor Hong''s wish was fulfilled, and he was willing to talk about more in-depth content. Anyway, the laboratory data was shared with the royal family. ?? "Your Majesty''s words are wrong, the beast experiment will continue, and it will not stop in the future. The source of No. 0 potion is not only the aura polymer, the key substance of the formula, but also the alienation organs of those beasts!" ?? "What''s so special about these organs?" ?? Zhu Jin recalled the experimental body he had just seen Every fierce beast has its alienation, which is incompatible with the body of the beast. ?? "According to technology, alienated organs have special genes that can be forcibly integrated into the human body through aura, which is the effective process of No. 0 medicine." ?? Professor Hong said: "If you explain it in ancient ways, it is to implant a different bloodline into the human body and become a half-demon with dual human and ox bloodlines, possessing the human race''s intelligence and the power of the demon race!" ?? Zhu Jin pointed to No. 7 and said, "He has merged with a bovine beast. Can he merge with other types?" ?? "No, at least not for the time being." ?? Professor Hong said: "Fusing the bloodlines of similar beasts can increase the success rate. When the bloodlines of two beasts meet, their bodies will collapse and shatter, or they will become non-human monsters." ?? While speaking, he tapped the tablet a few times and found an experimental video, which was a monster with a wolf-headed eagle-claw. ?? The body is covered with uneven black feathers and gray feathers, and the only remaining human feature is the two legs that support the body. ?? "Professor Hong, you did a great job." ?? Zhu Jin patted Professor Hong on the shoulder and said, "Raise the success rate of No. 0 medicine to 30% as soon as possible. No matter what you need, the royal family will supply it with all your strength!" ?? "On the day when the pharmacy of the spirit name is successful, I will personally confer the title of the prince for the professor, and the descendants will rest with the royal family!" ?? ?? ?? Chapter 237： 6-eared beast The prince has no real power, and is still an extremely noble identity. ?? Especially in the circle of old wealth, even if you are only a few hundred million poor, the king is still superior to others. ?? Those who hold real power in the cabinet are only five years old, but the status of kings can be maintained for life and can be passed on to future generations. ?? As a top expert in Da Zhou, Professor Hong was trusted by the cabinet to run the No. 0 laboratory. He has reached the realm of not caring about status and wealth, but he has children and relatives. ?? "I will definitely do my best to develop a qualified No. 0 medicine before the large-scale outbreak of ghosts." ?? "I heard that Professor Hong''s grandson is running a pharmaceutical company. When I go back, I will personally instruct him." ?? Zhu Jin''s voice was gentle and cordial, and he said to the other escorts, "The royal family''s industry is spread over 360 lines. If your family wants to start a business, please tell me or the two emperors directly." ?? "The royal family will give full support. Even if you don''t want to start a business, you can go to the group and hold some positions." ?? "Thank you, Your Majesty." ?? Everyone bowed to express their gratitude. As the first family in Jiuzhou, the Zhu family gained the greatest benefits in the early stage of machine expansion, and the wealth accumulated over the past three hundred years is incalculable. ?? At the end of the visit, I went back along the original road and saw a strange beast again. ?? Zhu Jin sensed the tyrannical and ferocious aura, and urged, "Professor Hong, you must pay attention to the safety of the laboratory. These experimental subjects must not escape." ?? The alien beast spawned by No. 0 potion did not increase in spiritual wisdom, but was too manic and appeared incompetent. ?? And it does not have any infection transmission characteristics. Even if the beast eats the flesh and blood of the beast, it will not have any effect, and in theory, there will be no large-scale mutation. ?? Even so, Zhu Jin still had doubts. ?? "Your Majesty, rest assured, the cabinet has formulated strict procedures. Not to mention live beasts, the remains will be crushed into fertilizer and used to cultivate plants in order to cultivate the legendary spiritual rice." ?? Professor Hong said, "At the same time, the imperial court''s weapon of destruction is always on standby." ?? "very good." ?? Zhu Jin suddenly had a strange feeling. It seemed that someone was peeping at him, and he looked around without a trace. Except for the laboratory personnel and the strange beasts, there was no other personnel. ?? "Is it wrong?" ?? at the same time. ?? In one of the glass rooms, Subject 1827 was being held, bowing his head to avoid sight. ?? Deliberately let out a harsh scream, slapped his arms on the ground, and saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, just like other beasts. ?? Experiment No. 1827 was originally an ordinary monkey. After being injected with No. 0 medicine, six ears were mutated, and at the same time, fragments of memory were transmitted to the brain from the blood. ?? The inheritance of the bloodline gave birth to the wisdom of the six ears, and at the same time awakened the secret magic of the demon clan. ?? Among them, there is a mysterious escape method, which can easily escape from the laboratory, but Liu Er pretends to be a fierce beast and continues to stay in the glass room. ?? The six ears that grew out of the bloodline can easily hear voices within a dozen miles, covering the entire laboratory, and all the conversations of the experimenters fell into the ears clearly. ?? The goal of Liu''er doing this is exactly how the No. 0 medicine is made. ?? "Jiuzhou is ruled by the human race. If the demon race wants to rise, it needs the No. 0 potion..." ?? In the inheritance memory, it is indispensable to mention the blood feud between the human and the demon and the struggle for hegemony. The original ignorant monkey has transformed the inheritance memory into an orthodox demon clan. ?? ?? Xu family. ?? living room. ?? The Xu family gathered together to report to Zhou Yi the process of founding a school. ?? "Father, the official website of Yiqizong Waimen has been built, all according to your design." ?? Xu Ce held the tablet to demonstrate: "After logging in to the webpage, first register your identity, then record a video according to the oath, and you can download the manual of exercises after the review." ?? Zhou Yi clicked and wrote down on the tablet. The function was simple and crude, and he nodded with satisfaction. "The official website of Zongmen will be promoted from tomorrow, not only in the big week, but also in other eight continents." ?? "Father, will this cause the above..." ?? Xu Ce worried: "The imperial court issued a ban on martial arts a hundred years ago. For any martial arts hall with inheritance, the admission of apprentices must be approved by the imperial court, otherwise it is illegal and private." ?? Zhou Yi turned his eyes to his side and said, "As for the imperial court, you two will let us know." ?? "Follow your orders, Master!" ?? Xiao Ran and Li Chao bowed to take orders. The former had turned from a student to an apprentice, while the latter had no spiritual roots and joined the One Qi Sect to continue practicing martial arts. ?? In the early days of the recovery of heaven and earth, the spiritual energy was thin, and the Yiqi Sect conformed to the trend of the times. It not only taught immortal ways, but also had more universal martial arts on the official website of Waimen. ?? "Trouble the two senior brothers." ?? Xu Ce was respectful on the face, but sighed in the bottom of his heart. Even the Xu family''s relatives with names and surnames had only one four spiritual roots, and they were divided into named disciples by blood. ?? Others can only practice martial arts and count as outer disciples. ?? Immortal fate descended on the Xu family, which should have been the source of its rise, but "father" advocated the ancient method of the sect, emphasizing spiritual roots and ignoring blood. ?? "Father, if Jiuzhou promotes it at the same time, the funds needed are a bit huge..." ?? "It''s simple." ?? Zhou Yi waved his hand, and a dozen large golden **** suddenly appeared in the living room, all of them over three or four feet in diameter. ?? "Pindao cast a spell to refine a gold mine, and propaganda doesn''t need to be stingy with money. It must be known to everyone from all regions of Jiuzhou to know that Yiqizong has reopened the mountain gates to comfort the ancestors!" ?? The character design of the "Yuanling" clone is that the secret method fails and the road to longevity is broken, and the sect is inherited wholeheartedly. ?? So separated from the deity, no one will doubt it in the future. ?? Xu Ce stared blankly at the big golden ball, his eyes almost bulging out. The power of cultivating immortals really shines in front of his eyes. No wonder it is always said that immortals and mortals are separated in the book. ?? ?? ?? "Father, rest assured, promise to complete the task, and let the name of One Air Sect resound across Jiuzhou!" ?? Then he ordered someone to drive a crane, transport the big golden ball out of the villa, and load it directly to the bank to exchange money. ?? in the villa. ?? Xiao Ran called his boss and reported Yiqizong''s unique way of opening a sect to the Bureau of Investigation. ?? The Bureau of Investigation responded quickly. The director personally talked to Xiao Ran. First, he affirmed that the Qi sect was the authentic sect of Xuanmen. He also said that the Bureau of Investigation would give some support. He hoped that the disciples of the sect would contribute to the stability of Jiuzhou! ?? The response is very official It seems that everything is said, but in fact nothing is agreed. ?? "Master, to open a sect and establish a sect in the form of an official website, will it cause the flood of sect practice?" ?? Xiao Ran said worriedly: "Even if the imperial court is due to the respect of the master, it will not ban the spread of the official website, but after downloading the exercises, they will privately bypass the sect and practice privately." ?? "Poor Dao only cares about the continuous inheritance of the sect, and the people in the court practice in private, and naturally have a love of incense." ?? Zhou Yi said: "Besides, the outer door only has the first three levels of qi training, and the follow-up exercises need to be taught by a teacher, otherwise, you can only switch to other methods. There are very few exercises in the world that can be compared with the first Qi sect. Who would be willing to break the foundation? " ?? This is of course a superficial reason. The purpose of Zhou Yi wearing the vest is to widely spread the cultivation method of immortals. ?? Regardless of whether it is spread on the official website, or after being downloaded by the imperial court, it is spread privately with a different name and skin, and the ultimate goal is the same. ?? People with spiritual roots in Jiuzhou will have the opportunity to practice Yiqi Sect. In the future, hundreds of ghosts walking at night will reduce many casualties. As for those who practiced the practice of the practice of doing evil, it had little to do with Zhou Yi, and there was no way that someone who committed a murder with a knife would arrest the seller of the knife. ?? "It seems that Pindao is not selling knives, but guns?" ?? Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, no matter whether it was a gun or a knife, there was always a chance of survival in the face of the evil spirits. ?? ?? ?? Chapter 238： network cultivator Ding! ?? Received a new text message. ?? Li Sheng turned on his phone and checked the text messages. ?? "Do you want to change your life? Do you want to live at ease... live? ?? Click the link below to enter the new world, and you will get a ten-yuan red envelope when you register! ?? Get the promotion code, share and earn money! " ?? At the end of the text message is a moving picture of a cool beauty, twisting her waist and shaking her chest and hooking her fingers, and next to it there is a sparkling font: Sexy senior sister, online double repair! ?? "It''s this game company''s advertisement again. How much money did they spend, and why are they promoting it all over the world?" ?? Li Sheng is an ordinary person. From childhood to adulthood, his grades, school, and work are repeated every day. He pays wages and repays loans every month, and it never changes from year to year. ?? In the future, there will probably be no change, until I die in the ward. ?? There is no shortage of people in the world who can break the solidified class, but 99% of ordinary people are living a life of seeing death. ?? In recent days, whenever Li Sheng opens any software, advertisements for Xiu Xian games will pop up in various unexpected forms, such as the online drama he watched yesterday. ?? In the play, it is a tense case-solving plot. Suddenly, the protagonist takes out his mobile phone, opens the website and begins to introduce how to cultivate immortals... ?? "How much did such a blunt advertisement cost?" ?? Li Sheng was about to turn off his cell phone when Xiao Zhang, who was at the station next to him, stretched out his head to ask. ?? "Has Brother Sheng registered? Fill in my invitation code and earn five or five cents." ?? "Is this really worth the money?" ?? Li Sheng looked surprised. He had experienced all kinds of pitfalls, such as a software sharing link to help, but when it came to 99.99, it didn''t move at all. It turned out that there were seven digits after the decimal point. ?? "Registration arrives in seconds!" ?? Xiao Zhang said proudly: "I signed up early, and I have already earned more than 1,000 yuan by invitation. I heard that a special team has been sent to the countryside to share, and the most earned millions." ?? "Alas, another missed opportunity to make a fortune!" ?? Li Sheng sighed again and again, there is no shortage of opportunities to make a fortune in the world, but he always knows it last. ?? While speaking, he opened the link, named One Qi Zong Outer Sect Disciple, followed the process of registration and verification, filled in Xiao Zhang''s invitation code, and received a total of fifteen yuan. ?? "I have money for dinner." ?? Li Sheng has always been very fond of people who give him money. Even if the game is really bad, he decides to download it and play it. ?? "Huh? It''s not a game, is it really a cultivation technique?" ?? The downloaded file is called "Tai Xuan Jing Refining Qi", it only has the first three layers, and the words are rather difficult to recite. ?? "Husband Taixuan transforms and nurtures all things, and is endowed with the use of five elements. The five elements are mutually superior, and all things have their own ups and downs..." ?? Li Shengbing was grateful to the sponsor and recited word by word. When encountering a sentence that he did not understand, he opened the official website of the outer door to search, and he immediately had a detailed comment. ?? The scriptures on the first level of qi refining were only a few hundred words. After reciting them back and forth several times, I felt inexplicably smooth. ?? Subconsciously, according to the scriptures, he sensed the five elements between heaven and earth, and he actually found colorful and mysterious light spots. ?? "This is? Aura!" ?? Li Sheng''s first reaction was not surprise, but fear, fear of the unknown and chaos. ?? Even if he often complains about his rotten life, he often brags about the coming of troubled times, and rises up to be a grass-headed king... If the drastic changes happen, there is only fear in my heart! ?? After being stunned for a long time, Li Sheng attracted the spiritual energy into his body and refined it according to the Taixuan Sutra. ?? In the dantian, there are more strands of mana that are as red as fire! ?? "Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng, the supervisor called you." Xiao Zhang''s call woke Li Sheng from his practice. ?? Li Sheng slowly opened his eyes, his fat and greasy face was less than a foot away, and the supervisor was staring fiercely. ?? "Sleep at work, no salary today!" ?? "you" ?? Li Sheng wanted to use his mana very much, and he could knock out the pig''s head with one punch. However, thinking of his parents, wife and daughter in his hometown, he had no choice but to bow his head and apologize. "understood." ?? Another ordinary busy day. ?? Li Sheng declined Xiao Zhang''s invitation, took a taxi home, said hello to his wife who was cooking, and went into the study to open Yiqizong''s official website. ?? Home page, practice information, download section, disciple forum... ?? After clicking each button, the functions of the official website are basically understood, and finally click on the practice information. ?? The information records the basic knowledge of cultivating immortals and martial arts, such as spiritual roots, physique, inner qi, mana, etc. Li Sheng points out the information on spiritual roots. ?? "Heavenly Spirit Root, Alien Spirit Root, Er Ling Root..." ?? "The identification of spiritual roots requires a special magic weapon, or it can be detected by the elder''s mana. According to the speed of cultivation, it is roughly judged that the first time I come into contact with the Taixuan Sutra, the mana is cultivated within an hour, at least the root of the spirit or the root of the sky!" ?? Seeing this, Li Sheng couldn''t help clenching his fists. It only took him half an hour to cultivate his mana. ?? After reading other training materials, I had a basic understanding of cultivating immortals, and the fear in my heart was gradually replaced by excitement. After all, according to the description on the official website, there are millions of top spiritual roots! ?? "With my qualifications, making money is not a problem at least." ?? Li Sheng opened the disciple forum and found that there were already tens of thousands of posts, all of which were about immortal and martial arts. ?? Occasionally, I see someone ranting about a liar, a fake, or a neurotic, and they disappear in a blink of an eye. Obviously, there is a special person managing the forum. ?? Click on each post, carefully check the questions and answers, and you may encounter them in your practice in the future. ?? "This is probably talking about Taoism from a distance?" ?? Li Sheng tutted: "If I don''t have spiritual roots, maybe like them, I feel that all forums are insane." ?? Hobby Chinese Network ?? At this time. ?? The wife pushed open the door and came in. Seeing Li Sheng who was staring at the phone with a smirk, she urged, "Lele comes home from school, it''s time for dinner." ?? Li Sheng glanced at the time, only to realize that the forum had been in the water for an hour, got up and hugged his wife and said. ?? "We''re going to be husband and wife for a thousand years." ?? "Death!" ?? The wife''s face turned slightly red, and she pushed Li Sheng away: "Lele is watching." ?? "Ha ha!" ?? Li Sheng was in a good mood. When he was eating, he found that after five bowls in a row, he was still not full. ?? A few days later. ?? Li Sheng submitted his resignation letter, sold the house in the city, and returned to his home village with his wife and daughter. ?? The matter of cultivating immortals is not hidden from his parents, wife and daughter, but Li Sheng''s mana is low, but he can capture water from the air Unfortunately, neither wife and daughter have spiritual roots, so they can only practice martial arts first. ?? The spiritual qi in the mountain village is a little abundant, and in just half a month, one level of qi training is complete. ?? According to the tutorial on the official website, Li Sheng collected the medicinal materials for the body-building pill, and bought a special-sized pressure cooker for refining. After failing several times in a row, it was finally made into a pill, which was dark and fragrant. ?? The parents, wife and daughter had medicinal pills to help them, and the martial arts progressed rapidly. ?? He also sold a few medicinal pills through the forum, earning decades of wages in just half a year, and only dared to sell a small amount to familiar disciples. ?? "The official website of Zongmen has repeatedly reminded that the immortal way is only difficult, and the tribulation of humans is more dangerous than the robbery of heaven!" ?? Li Sheng gained freedom through immortality, and has completely identified with the One Qi Sect. His life goal has changed from making money to three-level Qi refining and then to a named disciple. ?? "You must make a magic weapon to protect yourself!" ?? Do what you say. After all, personal safety is the most important thing. ?? Li Sheng bought a large amount of iron and steel ore, tempered it according to the Zongmen''s primary refining method, and obtained a fist-sized hundred refined iron. ?? "That''s it? If you can''t make a flying sword, let''s make a flying needle for now!" ?? Although the Flying Needle is not as handsome as the Flying Sword, the low-level cultivator''s fighting skills will only end in two or three rounds. The stealth and rapid Flying Needle is obviously more lethal! ?? ?? ?? ~： 1 day off I''m so happy today, Wuhu opened the banquet, it''s time to celebrate, and I went out for a drink with my friends, and my head was a little dizzy... I''ll make it up tomorrow on Thursday. Chapter 239： cabinet meeting The power of money is expanding to infinity in today''s society. Even with the propaganda that Yuan Ying''s ancestors are dying, it is difficult to spread the inheritance of the sect to any mountain village in just one year. Money can do it! It stretches to Dazhou in the east, Buddha Country in the west, Chizhou Desert in the north, and Shiwanda Mountain in the south. Wherever people live, there will be promoters who pull people''s heads. Even if there is no Internet, you can receive promotion money by recording and uploading videos of reciting the Taixuan Sutra. With the huge population base in modern society, there are more people with spiritual roots. As more and more people practiced mana, there was no need for promoters to promote them, and they spontaneously began to spread the methods of immortality and martial arts. It is human instinct to pursue great power! The general trend of brilliance is like a rolling wave sweeping across Jiuzhou. Da Zhou''s ban on arms seems to be fake, and the cabinet can''t go against public opinion, at least they nominally support it with one vote after another. today. The Cabinet meets in plenary and votes on a major decision. According to the Great Zhou Law, decisions concerning all the people require the presence of the emperor, who is, after all, the nominal Lord of the Great Zhou. Emperor Mingxiang Zhu Jin sat in the highest seat of the conference room, watching the debate between the officials and members below, smiling like a mascot, without showing any dissatisfaction. Sitting next to him is the imperial family who worshipped Weizheng, the martial arts master before the recovery, and the uncle of Emperor Mingxiang. On the surface, the two of them were listening to the cabinet meeting, but they were actually speaking through voice transmission in private. "This mess is as ugly as a vegetable market. If I had known this, the official website should have been banned in the first place. Now there are disciples of the One Qi sect everywhere, and the general trend is already established, and even the imperial court is afraid!" Emperor Mingxiang had obvious dissatisfaction in his tone. One Qi Zong disrupted the royal family planning and failed to have a clear leading position in the new era. The Great Zhou court''s concealment of spiritual energy and ghosts was not only the decision of the cabinet, but also the joint promotion of all the families. Four years after the recovery of spiritual energy, ordinary people are still working overtime unconsciously, and those upper-class families have been intensively preparing, either collecting ancient methods or researching new techniques. Until the new era completely arrives, the powerful will still be the powerful. "They have no way to stop Yuanling Tianjun. This old monster''s view of good and evil is different from ordinary people." Wei Zheng said, "I''m really annoyed, cast a few ancient spells, and the cabinet will die. The power of mortals can only oppress mortals, and it can''t have any effect on monks!" Emperor Mingxiang naturally understood the reasoning, and what really made him helpless was this. The cabinet did not prevent the spread of the cultivation method, and in fact chose to submit to the monks. "The power of the royal family is far inferior to that of the cabinet. In the future, do you have to obey the orders of the monks?" "In ancient times, wasn''t that the case?" Wei Zheng said: "This is not necessarily a bad thing for those in power. For example, if a big job lasts for 1100 years, no matter how ignorant the monarch and the monarch did not destroy the country, there are monks behind it!" "This is indeed a direction..." Emperor Mingxiang''s expression was delicate, maybe he could use the power of monks to return to the Great Zhou Dynasty. In the face of the powerful power of immortal practitioners, the so-called freedom of mortals is not worth mentioning. After all, in the face of democracy and death, 99% of people will choose to live on the sidelines. "Don''t try to stop the rise of others, Xiuxian asked that everything is determined by talent, Tianling root and other spiritual roots do not seem to be the same species." Wei Zheng said: "When the old man was accepted as the adopted son by the late emperor, he was very talented. Others practiced for ten days, but he couldn''t compare to the old man for an hour!" Emperor Mingxiang faintly realized: "What do you mean?" "There are so many noble girls in the royal family, who normally wear brocade clothes and jade food. Now is the time to make a contribution." Wei Zheng said: "I believe that they will not refuse to marry a monk. After all, after the immortality is successful, the temperament and appearance are naturally extraordinary!" Emperor Mingxiang nodded slightly and said with a sound transmission. "Thank you uncle for pointing out the maze!" As long as the royal family becomes in-laws with enough top-notch spiritual roots, at least in the new era, they can take the lead in the future. at this time. The cabinet is still arguing. The big man is arguing with each other for the sake of profit and doing his best to throw the blame. He is no different from the aunt who argues about thirty or fifty cents for half an hour in the vegetable market. After most of the day''s quarrel, the responsibility for the proliferation of exercises still rests on the head of the investigation chief. Everyone else is elected by the common people, but the director is appointed by the cabinet. In ancient times, he was the commander of Jinyiwei. He was born to take the blame for the emperor. "I am willing to take the responsibility for this matter and submit my resignation after the meeting." The director bowed and said, "At the same time, I would like to join the No. 0 laboratory and contribute to the development of new exercises!" "very good." The first assistant nodded slightly, such a punishment was enough to announce it to the public. When the people heard that a big man like the director of the investigation bureau had actually become a guinea pig, they would surely applaud and praise the cabinet for fairness. He spoke to the microphone again: "The spread of the practice has become a foregone conclusion!" "It''s too late to stop it now, and the exercises collected by the imperial court are no better than Yiqizong. If it is really stopped, the cultivation speed of the other eight continents will exceed that of Dazhou, and it will be difficult to maintain the dominance of the nine continents..." "This is irresponsible to the people of Da Zhou..." After a speech of hundreds of words, he finally announced the two-phase resolution. "Start the national spiritual root detection, officially grasp the number and identities of monks, and try to recruit monks for the imperial court!" A show of hands voted, all passed. "Accelerate the promotion of No. 0 medicine, so that people without spiritual roots can also gain powerful power!" A show of hands voted, all passed. "The meeting is over Shoufu has long expected this result. Before the meeting, it has already held closed-door discussions with the cabinet and parliament, and after the benefits have been distributed, the public meeting will be held. After the meeting. Shoufu sent an invitation to the banquet to Emperor Mingxiang, saying that there were important things to discuss, and there was also the leader of the contemporary Red Alliance. According to the current name, he should be the leader of the party, and he will be eligible to compete for the position of first assistant in the future. An extremely simple dinner, drinks and dishes did not exceed 10,000 yuan, which made Emperor Mingxiang very uncomfortable. The royal family still retained the traditions of the year, such as one hundred and eight dishes. Even though the palace has become a public tourist attraction, the royal family spent tens of billions to build another palace with a similar layout. The royal family has rules in everything they say and do, just to distinguish themselves from the common people and to ensure their own mystery and nobility. "Is the court already short of money to such an extent?" Emperor Mingxiang wiped his mouth and wanted to call for a mouthwash, but he couldn''t remember that it was not the palace: "The royal family can donate several hundred million to improve the cabinet''s diet." "The court is not short of money, but it''s taxpayers'' money." Shoufu glanced at the leader of the Red Alliance, and said with a smile: "New Party, Red Alliance, Emperor, the last time everyone sat together, it seems like a long time ago." "Everyone was together just after the meeting!" Emperor Mingxiang snorted coldly. He naturally understood the meaning of Shoufu. Back then, the revolution led by the Red Alliance broke out, and the main enemy was the emerging family who opened workshops to oppress the workers. In the end, the New Party and the Red Alliance took turns in power in Da Zhou, and the royal family who sat firmly on Diaoyutai became the mascot. 7017k Chapter 240： National Cultivation of Immortals Seeing that Emperor Mingxiang''s face was not worried, the first assistant immediately changed the subject. After all, the cabinet has a limited time in office, and the royal family is inherited for life. The first and second personal power is no better than the emperor. "To invite the two of you today is related to the future of the court." The first assistant said solemnly: "Xiandao has a complete system of cultivation methods. Even if the No. 0 potion is mature, it is still incomparable. In order to keep the power of the imperial court, another method needs to be found." A light flashed in the eyes of the leader of the Red Alliance, and there was a vague guess in his heart. Emperor Mingxiang wondered: "Is there anyone in the world who can stop the prosperity of the immortal way?" "Kunlun!" The first assistant said faintly: "The only monks in the world who can check and balance a Qi sect and have no interference with worldly power are the Kunlun Wonderland!" "Kunlun..." Emperor Mingxiang muttered to himself that the rise of the Zhu family was closely related to Kunlun. Today, the first place in the ancestral temple is the portrait of the Kunlun immortal drawn by Zhou Taizu himself. Zhou Taizu left a will on his deathbed. If he encounters a new descendant of Kunlun, he will comply with any request of the Zhu family, even if the other party asks for the throne! Because of this, when the Red Alliance launched a revolution, the royal family announced their abdication with little resistance. "I still have a handwritten letter from Taizu in my hand, which is the primary inheritance token of the royal family. Unfortunately, no one in this world can find Kunlun!" "Your Majesty is wrong." The first assistant said: "Some people in this world have found Kunlun, and there is a way to enter the fairyland. Zhang alliance leader should not hide it, this matter is related to the future of the country!" Alliance Leader Zhang shook his head slightly, the immortal book is the top secret of the Red Alliance, and only a few people know it. After a hundred years, someone has finally changed their minds. After all, the members of the Red Alliance are no longer the mud-legged people they used to be! "The Red Alliance does have a way to open the Immortal Gate, but it lacks the key... the hardest item in the world." "This matter has already come to the fore." The first assistant said: "That thing, with the world''s top technology, is difficult to destroy!" Emperor Mingxiang woke up from the shock of Kunlun Wonderland, with a look of doubt on his face: "This matter can be discussed by the two of you. What does it have to do with me?" "His Majesty''s ancestors once entered Kunlun, and there are still handwritten letters on the deathbed. At that time, entering the fairyland can be regarded as incense." The first assistant explained: "And that kind of thing is not easy to handle. It is enshrined in the Golden God Cathedral, and countless experts are stationed in it. No weapons can be brought in. You need to ask Mr. Wei to take action!" When Wei Zheng practiced martial arts, he was called the arrogance of heaven. At the end of the law, he was promoted to the innate master. When he transferred to the immortal path, he had high-level spiritual roots. Emperor Mingxiang pondered for a moment, as if he had no reason to refuse. "This matter still needs to be discussed with my uncle." ... Xianjing. Zhuangyuan Street. Compared with a year ago, it is more lively, with pedestrians knitting together, and bargaining can be heard endlessly. Dazhou has the most developed technology, perfect network information, and a lot of money is scattered, and the cultivation method of immortality quickly spread all over Yunzhou. At the beginning, Zhuangyuan Street was deserted for a long time. After all, everyone can cultivate immortals. If they have money, they will buy medicine pills. In the future, they may live longer than antiques. The shop owners are anxious to get angry, but there is nothing to do. The impact of the antique shop is relatively light, and the real collapse is those of the hospital and pharmaceutical industry. Not to mention that after cultivating immortals and practicing martial arts, almost all illnesses will not occur. Originally, the diseases that were not treated by doctors and medicines were put into the abdomen, and 90% of them were healed in an instant. Just as everyone was in a hurry, they all began to prepare to sell the shop, and things took a turn for the better when they returned to their hometown to cultivate immortals. A certain disciple of Yiqi Zong visited Zhuangyuan Street and bought a tin can at an antique stall, which turned out to be an ancient magic weapon. Even if the spirituality is lost and degenerates into broken copper and iron, the essence is still there. It can restore its power with mana, and it can also melt and refine materials. In the early days of spiritual qi recovery, there were no spiritual ore in the world, only entry-level refining materials such as iron essence and copper essence. After the news spread, the flow of people on Zhuangyuan Street surpassed before. Antique dealers have launched counterfeit ancient instruments in a timely manner, and even learned to counterfeit without a teacher, such as inviting monks to cast spells, leaving traces of mana and prohibition in the fake antiques. "Isn''t this the prototype of Fang Market?" Zhou Yi came back from northern Xinjiang and walked around the streets for two laps. Basically, they were all fakes. Occasionally, there is a half-piece of genuine goods, and the price can be smashed into the sky. Even if the restoration of Yunyang is only a magic weapon, Zhou Yi is too lazy to take advantage of the younger generation. This time, I went to the northern border to ban the spiritual veins. I checked the locations of all the ghosts from the investigation bureau. It took a year before and after, almost flying around Yunzhou. "It is recorded in the classics that there are accompanying spiritual creatures in the first-born spiritual meridian, and more than 30 spiritual meridians have been banned before and after. Why haven''t I seen anything?" "Could it be that the time is too early and the spiritual veins are too weak?" When Zhou Yi talked with Yuanling Tianjun, he learned from the other party that after the recovery of heaven and earth, the spiritual energy was pure and active, and there were opportunities everywhere, which was the most rapid development stage in the world of cultivating immortals. The congenital spirits associated with the spiritual veins have infinite magical uses, and can even be used to promote the return to the void. "Now there is a formation monitoring, if there is something strange, you can feel it at any time. If you can''t get the accompanying spirit, that is, you have no connection with the poor way, and the big deal is to wait for the next era!" While thinking, I walked to the pawnshop. Zhou Yi took out the key and opened the door. The owner of the shop on the left, Xu, was bowing to see the guests away. "Boss Bai is back?" "Just got back." Zhou Yi pointed at Gubaozhai''s plaque with a smile, and asked in confusion, "Jiyazhai is a century-old store, why have you changed your name?" "It won''t work if you don''t change. People have to follow the trend." Boss Xu said: "The hottest thing right now is cultivating immortals. Putting our antique shop is an ancient artifact. What kind of elegant things are out of date!" Zhou Yi''s spiritual sense swept through Gubaozhai, all of which were new products that had just been cast, for the sake of neighbors. "Waimen''s official website has a reminder that the law can''t control monks, and people don''t need to kill people on the spot. Boss Xu is doing business, you must be careful, don''t provoke monks!" "Boss Bai''s words are really from the bottom of my heart." Boss Xu glanced left and right, and said in a low voice, "We only do business for ordinary people. If there are cultivators who come in, we will serve you delicious food and drink. If you want to take it away at the cost, you won''t dare to cheat!" Zhou Yi said in surprise, "What do ordinary people do when they buy magic tools?" "Ask for a fairy." Boss Xu said: "I don''t know who spread it out. The ancient magic weapon has the imprint of the sages, which can break through the limitation of spiritual roots. Regardless of whether the news is true or false, there will always be people who will believe it, that is cultivating immortals!" There are many rich people in the world. In order to prolong life, they put a lot of money into illusory scientific research. It is similar to the old man who spent all his savings to buy health care products There is a great horror between life and death. Longevity and longevity are derived from The pursuit of genes. Now that there is a cultivation of immortals, one can really prolong one''s life. The one hundred and fifty-year-old who has practiced the first level of Qi can already be regarded as a longevity star, but it is limited by spiritual roots. Longevity is near and impossible to obtain, and countless rich people are crazy about it, which has spawned all kinds of rumors that break through the limitations of spiritual roots, such as imprint inheritance, spiritual root transplantation, soul seizure, bone replacement, and so on. Zhou Yi heard a lot of news outside, and now the talk of immortal cultivation can be described as cooking oil on fire. Up to eighty old women, down to pre-school children, no one does not talk about Xuan Lun Dao. In the most powerful era of the immortal world, there is no grand occasion for the whole people to cultivate immortals! 7017k Dear, click in and give a good review. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that those who give full marks to the new ones have finally found a beautiful wife! The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station: https://, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads and fresh reading! Chapter 241： Xianmen reopens Boss Xu talked eloquently, obviously in high spirits. ?? Just made it into a large-scale business. An unknown rich man bought a large number of ancient instruments at a high price. He knew that 90% of them were fake, but he still hoped that 110% would be true. ?? "Hehe, we had to respect such a big man before. Now the third child in the family is an official outer disciple of Yiqizong, so he has to turn around and beg us!" ?? Outer sect disciples are at the first level of Qi refining, or martial arts to condense Qi and blood. ?? If today''s revival spiritual energy is active, it is easier to refine than in the world of immortal cultivation back then. Anyone with spiritual roots and diligent cultivation can refine their mana in one year. ?? Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Then congratulations to Boss Xu." ?? Boss Xu couldn''t help but feel unhappy. There was a cultivator in the family. Even if he was only one level of Qi refining, he could be called a cultivator family in ancient times. ?? With the prosperity of cultivators, everyone is no longer compared to being rich, but to cultivating immortals. ?? After all, no matter how rich you are, when my cultivation level is strong enough, your money will be mine! ?? The appearance of Xiu Xian caused the society that had been frozen for a hundred years to start turbulent changes. ?? The common people have kept the imperial court under control for a long time, and once they achieved a leap, the original big man became a mere mortal, and it was inevitable that he would not be impetuous. ?? Zhou Yi is very happy to see this situation. The development of the world is driven by desire, and the same is true for cultivation of immortals. ?? As for whether there will be chaos after the popularization of cultivating immortals, at most it will be a small-scale conflict, and the whole will be managed by the imperial court. Because within a few hundred years, under the shackles of heaven and earth, it is difficult for a Jindan Zhenjun to appear in the world! ?? There may be a real person who builds the foundation, but with the refining materials, the imperial weapons are also rapidly becoming stronger. ?? If Jindan Zhenjun goes out, Dazhou will not be in chaos! ?? "A golden elixir will appear in a thousand years? If the poor road can''t beat it, can it survive?" ?? Zhou Yi has now reached the limit of Jindan''s magical powers, and is theoretically invincible at the same level. ?? It''s safe and sound, everything else is a small matter. ?? After having a conversation with Boss Xu, Zhou Yi returned to the pawnshop and leisurely flipped through the storybook. ?? The commotion outside seemed to have nothing to do with him, the instigator. ?? Night time. ?? Zhou Yi opened a certain software, and when he saw a lady who was pleasing to the eye, he clicked a favorite and followed. ?? I donated a few palaces at random, and easily got the cloud number of Miss Sister, and noted the appearance, body, serial number, and I can go to the door to exorcise evil spirits in the future. ?? This is Zhou Yi''s discovery of a new way to celebrate. It is even more comfortable than in the past. At that time, there were only a few hundred girls in Chunfenglou, but now you can choose from tens of thousands. ?? "The emperor''s choice of concubine back then was nothing more than that!" ?? "What day are you going today?" ?? "No. 9 is said to be able to get a discount, No. 17 sleeps the best, and No. 32 knows how to play and sing... No. 98 is said to have cultivated mana, and the price has risen a hundred times..." ?? At this moment. ?? Two figures walked in, it was Xiao Ran and Li Chao, and they heard screaming at the door. ?? "True Monarch, you have deceived me so badly!" ?? Zhou Yi pretended to be confused and said, "Pindao never deceives people, and transactions are also voluntary, so why did you deceive?" ?? "Those antiques whose authenticity cannot be identified should be ancient instruments, right?" ?? Xiao Ran said with a bitter face: "I don''t dare to go home these days, my brothers and sisters are blocking the door, asking me to return the items." ?? "The money and the goods are gone." ?? Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over and said in surprise, "How did you break through the fourth level of qi refining?" ?? Xiao Ran said proudly, "A few days ago, there was an evil spirit, and A Chao and I went to arrest it. In the place where the evil spirit was hiding, we found a Yin Lingzhi, and we broke through after eating it separately." ?? Li Chao said, "That Ganoderma lucidum is so strange that it is like a pony, with four legs and a long neck." ?? "Xiantian Zhima..." ?? Zhou Yi sighed helplessly, and ran around more than 30 spiritual meridians, but he didn''t see any accompanying spirits. ?? The thousand-year-old zhima is a spiritual object that can assist in forming elixir. It is also invaluable in the world of immortals. The zhima, which is accompanied by spiritual veins, will have enough years in the future, and it will even be effective for congealing infants. ?? "You two are here to show off?" ?? "of course not." Xiao Ran explained: "We got an object at the spiritual vein, please identify it." ?? Zhou Yi raised his brows: "Your master has an extraordinary history, why did you come to seek the poor way?" ?? Xiao Ran gave a haha: "Master is busy with his affairs, so I won''t disturb his old man." ?? Li Chao was much more direct: "We both trust the True Monarch more!" ?? "Take it out." ?? Zhou Yi didn''t know whether to be happy or sad, Yuan Ling''s avatar acted decisively and fiercely, revealing the majestic aura of mana anytime and anywhere, so that even his direct disciples dared not trust him. ?? Besides, the thousand-year-old monster is reborn, so it''s hard not to be wary! ?? There is another advantage in this way, no one will doubt that Yuan Ling is Zhou Yi''s clone. ?? Xiao Ran pinched a magic trick, the store door closed without wind, and took out a palm-sized fan from his arms. ?? The banana leaves are as red as fire! ?? Zhou Yi''s eyes widened, he waved his hand to capture the fan, and his divine sense swept inside and out. ?? Xuanxiao Daojun was buried in Shenhuo Peak for his longevity. A few hundred years later, Zhou Yi went to the grave to worship and burn paper. In the mind of protecting Zhenzong''s treasure from falling into the ordinary, he escaped into the tomb and searched repeatedly. ?? The Shenhuo Fan disappeared! ?? "Where did this thing come from?" ?? Xiao Ran said: "The place where the ghosts hide, there is an unnamed solitary grave not far away. This is the only burial." ?? "Could it be God''s will..." ?? Zhou Yi took a deep look at Xiao Ran, returned the Shenhuo Fan, and said, "This treasure is called the Shenhuo Fan, it is the legendary treasure of Zhenzong, it once coerced the invincible hand of Jiuzhou, you have to live well, don''t let it down. It''s gone!" ?? Xiao Ran solemnly took the Shenhuo Fan and took out half of Yinzhi from his arms: "True Monarch, this is what Li Chao and I ate, so don''t dislike it!" ?? Zhou Yi''s divine sense swept through Yinzhi, and the pure and extremely pure Yin spiritual energy was condensed, which was fundamentally different from the spiritual medicine that grew in the Kunlun cave. ?? There is no Yinzhi seed in the world for a long time. After the birth of the spiritual vein, it was born out of thin air. Its origin is mysterious, and its effect is mysterious, which can allow Xiao Ran to break through the shackles of heaven and earth. ?? "Of course I don''t dislike it!" ?? He quickly put Yinzhi into his cuff, and the sound transmission Lingshen doll took good care of him. After fumbling for a moment, he took out two top-level instruments. ?? A knife and a sword. ?? "Small objects refined by the poor Daoist, I will send you two for self-defense." ?? Xiao Ran and Li Chao took the magic weapon, sensing its terrifying power, and hurriedly bowed to salute: "Thank you, True Monarch!" ?? "what?" ?? Zhou Yi suddenly felt a sensation in his heart, looked up in the direction of the imperial palace, shrouded in divine consciousness, and found that a ceremony was being held. ?? Emperor Mingxiang put on the clothes of the common people during the Great Zhou Dynasty, held a red and translucent tiger tooth, put it in the center of the golden book formation, and chanted and chanted three times. ?? Yawen Library ?? "Pin Dao has something to go out I won''t entertain you two anymore!" ?? ?? Palace. ?? Kunlun Palace. ?? It was built by Emperor Wu 600 years ago. Legend has it that according to the regulations of Kunlun, there are rare flowers and plants carved with jade and jade. ?? Now it is a tourist holy place in Dazhou. I bought tickets for the palace. If I want to enter the Kunlun Palace, I have to pay more. ?? at this time. ?? Sixteen people stood behind Emperor Mingxiang. According to the records of the Chimeng, a total of seventeen people entered the Kunlun Wonderland. ?? Wei Zheng stole the tiger teeth a month ago. For the 17 places, the three parties fought openly and secretly. In the end, the Red League and the New Party had seven members each, and the royal family only got three. ?? Emperor Mingxiang knew that the imperial family was in decline, so he didn''t try his best to fight for it, but instead used it in exchange for the priesthood. ?? Chimeng opened the original book of Datong, and Emperor Mingxiang put Huya in the center of the formation, and took out Zhou Taizu''s dying letter three times and nine bows. ?? "The unworthy descendants of the Zhu family, please kneel and see Xianyan!" ?? The voice fell. ?? Hu Ya disappeared, and the formation burst with dazzling light, forming a five-color portal in the air. ?? off topic ?? One more chapter, writing ?? ?? ?? Chapter 242： 0 ghost night walk Kunlun Cave. ?? Wind and sunshine. ?? The Lingshen doll has its back against Jianmu, her eyes are red, and her little hands are typing like a phantom. ?? "Help me save me!" ?? "You bastard@#%!*&..." ?? Two months ago, eighteen ghost cultivators were sent away, and no one helped Lingshen dolls to fight again. Since then, they have been in a state of failure, and the King of Glory fell into a golden situation in a short time. ?? Relying on his flexible hands, his teammates quit the game, just now he was satisfied. ?? "I can''t win, it''s all because of my teammates hanging up!" ?? Lingshen Doll was about to start the next game, and not far away, aura flashed, and a dozen figures walked out. ?? Then came the routine admiration and shock. The spiritual energy in the cave is enough to cultivate to the perfection of the golden elixir, which is thousands of times higher than ordinary people. In their eyes, it is the real fairyland. ?? "Cough cough!" ?? Zhou Yi''s voice came from Lingshen Doll''s ear, she put away her phone with her backhand, waved her body with spiritual energy, and turned from an internet addict into a celestial child in a blink of an eye. ?? "The important place of the fairy family, don''t make any noise!" ?? The voice fell into everyone''s ears, like thunder, and they hurriedly bowed to pay homage to see the fairy. ?? Lingshen Doll looked at Emperor Mingxiang and said, "You have a familiar aura on your body, but someone from your ancestors came to Kunlun to practice?" ?? "Returning to the Immortal Master, the humble ancestor Zhu Kang, once studied in Kunlun." ?? Emperor Mingxiang knelt directly on the ground and held up the letterhead with both hands: "Before the ancestors died, he left a letter, saying that if the descendants have an immortal relationship, they must be handed over to the immortal chief." ?? Lingshen Doll took a picture of the letter, pinched a magic formula, and disappeared. ?? "The immortal is in retreat. I have already sent the letter. As for seeing you, we will have to wait for a while." ?? The seven people in the Red Alliance had strange expressions on their faces. They had seen the notes left by their ancestors. At that time, the immortal was already in retreat, and it was more than two hundred years later. ?? After a while. ?? The Taoist Temple gate opened without wind, and a gentle voice came out. ?? "Come in and talk." ?? Everyone was immediately overjoyed, bowed down and thanked them, and followed the Lingshen doll into the Taoist temple. ?? The Taoist temple is simple and simple in shape, similar to that of the Kunlun Palace, where Emperor Wu really practiced in Kunlun. ?? The main hall. ?? Zhou Yi sat cross-legged, his eyes fell on Emperor Mingxiang, and he praised. ?? "Zhu Kang did a great job!" ?? "Thank you Xianchang." ?? Emperor Mingxiang was frightened, and the immortal only said that Taizu was good. According to the practice of wanting to suppress first, it is very likely that he will fail later. ?? Zhou Yi looked at the members of the Red Alliance and said, "The Red Alliance did a good job." ?? "Thank you Xianchang." ?? Everyone in the Red Alliance is really frightened. Looking back now, the revolution of the ancestors was not complete, and the history books thousands of years later must be the compromisers. ?? The members of the new party who fell behind, knelt on the ground and dared not look up. They were once the opponents of the immortal disciples. ?? Zhou Yi shook his head and did not continue to evaluate. ?? In the end, the struggle must be a compromise. ?? The Red Alliance faced too many enemies in the past, too powerful, and their foundations were not strong enough. It was extremely difficult to succeed. ?? "Your intentions, Pindao has already counted." ?? Zhou Yi said: "You and others have spiritual roots. A year of practice in Kunlun is enough to maintain the stability of the court, but..." ?? When everyone heard the words, their expressions suddenly changed, and they held their breaths and listened to the immortal. ?? "At the same time, the poor Taoist fortune teller learned that there will be a catastrophe in the mortal world, which is called Hundred Ghosts Night Walk. Heaven and earth recover to a certain state, and the two qi of yin and yang will manifest, giving birth to countless ghosts and ghosts, and harming living beings." ?? "You must have someone leave Kunlun, spread the word about this, and prepare early!" ?? Zhou Yi''s eyes swept over, everyone''s eyes dodged, who would be willing to give up Xian Yuan now. ?? Emperor Mingxiang pondered for a moment, and said, "Xianchang, I am willing to go. The ancestors once left a will, and the Zhu family is the servant of the fairy, and you must do any order even if you die." ?? "Very good, give Er a volume of inheritance exercises!" ?? Zhou Yi nodded slightly, waved his hand, and the Emperor Mingxiang disappeared. ?? "You can go to the library to choose the exercises, practice doubts and ask the boy, and leave on your own after a year." ?? After all, disappeared. ?? A few days later. ?? Da Zhou recalled the veterans, toured the country, and conducted military control of important cities. ?? One month later. ?? Emperor Mingxiang gave a televised speech, detailing his trip to the Kunlun fairyland, showing that the court received the support of immortals. ?? During the period, it was revealed, intentionally or unintentionally, that the immortal''s evaluation of Zhou Taizu raised the prestige of the royal family in Da Zhou to a higher level. ?? "The immortal said that there will be a ghost calamity in the mortal world. I would rather leave my immortal fate and return to the mortal world. I believe that the imperial court that made preparations early will be able to protect the safety of the people of Dazhou..." ?? The speech of Emperor Mingxiang was edited and edited word for word. ?? Among them, the cabinet debated for a month about the Hundred Ghosts Night Tribulation, and finally decided to reveal it. ?? Sure enough, when the news spread, it immediately caused a lot of riots. ?? Fortunately, the imperial court was well prepared and regarded it as a rehearsal of the ghost robbery. Anyone who took advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble was directly killed, lest the ghosts would travel at night in the future and cause them to cause even more trouble. ?? The riot was quickly suppressed. During this period, the army killed many monks. ?? Power comes too easily, and status rises too quickly. It is inevitable that there are monks who think they are destined to try to compete with the imperial court under the pretext of catastrophe. ?? As a result, in the roar of modern weapons, the bullets were torn to pieces! ?? Starting from Xianjing, Emperor Mingxiang gave speeches from city to city to appease the panic of the people. ?? With both physical and psychological counseling, the people of Da Zhou quickly faced the catastrophe calmly. Under the guidance of the imperial court, they vowed to fight the fierce ghosts to the end and fight for the prosperity of the human race! ?? at the same time. ?? The official website of Yiqizong Waimen issued the suzerain order, and all the disciples prepared for the war and supported the imperial court to protect the human race. ?? The court, the royal family, and the sect joined forces, and the situation in Yunzhou was immediately stable. However, when the news spread to other continents, it was chaos again. ?? today. ?? Ningdefang is very lively. ?? In the center of Zhuangyuan Street, stands a new machine, shaped like a security gate. ?? The cultivators of the Investigation Bureau are responsible for starting the control. ?? Anyone who is not in the local area must clearly mark their whereabouts, and the local investigation bureau will come to the door for inspection. If they resist, they will be dealt with as disobeying the imperial court. ?? Everyone lined up in a long queue and walked through the security gate one by one. ?? Ninety-nine percent of them did not respond, and very few would cause the machine to alarm and make a beeping sound. ?? "Name? Address? Cultivation method? Cultivation base..." ?? After a series of registrations, there will be a special person to persuade them to obey the arrangement of the imperial court to be stationed in the area. ?? The cultivator is more self-conscious, and is not sensitive to court orders. ?? However, monks also have parents and relatives. They need power and will help the court to persuade them. ?? The end of the team. ?? Zhou Yi chatted with his acquaintances Several of them were people without spiritual roots. No matter how lively Xiuxian asked, it had nothing to do with them. ?? "Hey! Half a year ago, we still thought that in the future, it would be the world of the sect, and the imperial court had to be obedient. I never thought that people would have the support of Kunlun." ?? "Sun and Moon" ?? "This is also a moment, Kunlun immortals never pay attention to ordinary people, and the sect has the final say after the ghost calamity is over!" ?? "Lao Xu is right. Guns and guns can still threaten monks. If they become stronger in the future, who will listen to the mortals in the cabinet?" ?? "I can''t say that if you don''t cultivate immortals in the future, you won''t be able to enter the pavilion..." ?? Zhou Yi listened with his hands in his hands. No matter Lanxing or Jiuzhou, the common people liked to talk about the important affairs of the country. Hearing this, he couldn''t help asking aloud. ?? "Do you think the ghost robbery can pass?" ?? "Of course, the Kunlun Immortal is watching, and the thousand-year-old ancestor is sitting in the town, and the ghost can''t turn over!" ?? When Zhou Yi heard this, he immediately burst into a smile. ?? "Pindao really didn''t work in vain!" ?? "When the ghost robbery is over, he goes out to sea and chops up the little two-winged tiger. The space left by the Yuanling can almost be broken open, and the two become one with Kunlun. It can be said that three joys come to the door!" ?? "When Pindao comes back, Jiuzhou will definitely be a prosperous world for Immortal Dao!" ?? ?? ?? Chapter 243： Ten Thousand Souls Demon Banner Dazhou carried out the spirit root test, and the process was very smooth. ?? All the registered people have been screened once, and the imperial court has a clear grasp of how many monks there are in the country. ?? After all, spiritual roots are born, they will not appear or disappear in the middle! ?? All monks are assigned positions, and they are not empty grades, but become members of the local branch of the investigation bureau, and have amazing power when dealing with ghost cases. ?? No one in the world can refuse power, not to mention the fact that modern cultivators are a little helpless. ?? Because monks do not read Buddhist scriptures, their strength grows rapidly, but they do not have a matching state of mind, and they are more likely to be seduced by the world. ?? Most of the monks accepted the jurisdiction of the imperial court, and they were praised for their contribution to resisting the ghost robbery. ?? There are very few ascetic monks who don''t care about the mundane world, and they won''t come out once they drill in the mountains. ?? The court did not force it, and no politician was more professional than herdsman''s politicians on how to tame human nature. ?? For example, standing on the moral commanding heights of salvation, with a gentle and amiable attitude. ?? A monk is a human too! ?? At the same time, the court also looked to the future and issued new laws. ?? Newborns must be tested for Linggen. If Linggen is fully raised by the imperial court, nutritional fees will be paid according to Linggen''s qualifications. High-quality Linggen will be higher than the salary of parents. ?? As soon as the news came out, all the circles of friends were announcing two babies and three babies, and there was no need for the court to urge them to persuade them. ?? With the birth of the monks in Kunlun Cave, their cultivation bases were all at the top of the world, and the rule of the imperial court became more and more stable. ?? Two years later. ?? The big week is still the same big week, but Xianjing has a different meaning. ?? On the streets of the capital, you can often see monks flying, which caused quite a stir at first, but gradually became accustomed to it. ?? Many people on the Internet joked that this is the legendary heaven, reflected in the world. ?? This morning. ?? Zhuangyuan Street. ?? There is a pawnshop. ?? Zhou Yi finished his practice, came out of the cave, and routinely consumed 500 longevity yuan for divination. ?? The spirit sign landed. ?? Sign up! ?? "Um?" ?? Zhou Yi raised his brows: "It''s finally time!" ?? No one knows the exact time when Hundred Ghosts Night Walk appeared, and Zhou Yi was not able to predict the calamity of Jiuzhou caused by such changes in the heavens and the earth. ?? So I changed my mind and changed the divination to refine the magic weapon. ?? The Ghost King Sect has a top-level magic weapon called Wanshunfan, which requires at least 10,000 fierce and fierce ghosts to cultivate. ?? Zhou Yi has already made the face of the flag, and every day he makes a prediction about whether it is suitable for making treasures. Today''s sign shows that the time has come, so it is speculated that the night walk of the Hundred Ghosts is coming soon. ?? Such divination methods are equivalent to taking advantage of the heavens. ?? The number of days that manpower is hard to beat, when you take advantage of God, God has arranged traps for you in advance. ?? "Send a message to remind you first." ?? Zhou Yi''s thoughts moved slightly, and Yuan Ling''s clone immediately instructed the door to remind him in a pop-up window of the outside door software of Qizong. ?? Recently, ghosts are haunting, dont go out when its dark! ?? One Qizong Waimen software has tens of billions of users, and it is known as the largest gathering place for monks in Jiuzhou, even though 99% of them are mortals without spiritual roots. ?? Therefore, when the news was released, it affected not only Da Zhou, but other eight continents also received warnings. ?? In an instant, I logged in to the top of all the software''s hot searches. After all, Yuanling Tianjun is the most powerful cultivator at the moment besides the Kunlun immortals. ?? Open any software or browser, you will find the hot search list is exactly the same. ?? The imperial court promulgated the eight laws to suppress ghosts, and put them on the top. ?? Don''t go out when it''s dark, burst! ?? The ghost is here, boil! ?? Hundred ghosts walking at night, boil! ?? One breath, hot... ?? "With the atmosphere here, it''s impossible for a hundred ghosts to come at night!" ?? Zhou Yi opened the cloud chat, and all the chat groups were talking about it. Some people even agreed to join forces to kill ghosts, because the imperial court had long since issued stun guns that did great damage to ghosts. ?? Many friends invited Zhou Yi to go through the calamity together, such as No. 8, No. 18, No. 88... ?? Replying to rejection one by one, meeting to celebrate after the disaster. ?? "On weekdays, when the poor Dao exorcise evil spirits, there are a few talismans left behind, but they are not of great effect. At least it can guarantee that ghosts will not dare to approach. When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is fate!" ?? Zhou Yi put away his mobile phone and turned into two figures in a flash, and the mana clone continued to be on duty in the store. ?? The deity turned into an old Taoist with a wide forehead and a long beard, holding a blue-rod and purple-faced Wanshun banner, and under the seat was a scalper whose magical power was transformed. ?? Soaring into the sky, hiding in the air waiting for the sky. Zhou Yi looked down at the capital, where a column of soldiers with guns and live ammunition patrolled in a neat pace. ?? The people have long since followed the pre-rehearsal and came to the designated places in their respective square markets. There are too many people and heavy ghosts dare not approach, and they are waiting in battle with special stun guns issued by the imperial court. ?? Time passed by minute by minute. ?? Night falls. ?? Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes, carefully sensed the changes in heaven and earth, and found that the yang qi was descending and the yin qi was rising. ?? "The alternation of day and night is the cycle of yin and yang, but today the yin qi is too strong. Not to mention those who died wrongly, those unconscious remnants of wandering souls will also catalyze into ghosts..." ?? Remnant souls rarely remember what happened before, and after turning into ghosts, they will instinctively absorb yang qi and devour qi and blood. ?? from midnight to early morning. ?? The yin qi has become like reality, hazy like a mist shrouded in mist, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, but it is eerily clearly visible. ?? Figures appeared out of thin air in the mist, swimming erratically. If you look closely, they were all kinds of ghosts that lacked arms and legs, changing constantly as they absorbed the mist. ?? The lack of hands and feet gave birth to sharp claws, the drowning yellow fountain, the burning fire spitting phosphorus... ?? All kinds of strange, densely packed. ?? The same place is that his eyes are red, his body is thin, as if he has been hungry for hundreds of years, and smells the breath of strangers and flows out dark saliva. ?? bang bang bang... ?? Before the ghosts continue to transform, the army has already started annihilation. ?? The art of immortality refining has solved the material problem. Many weapons that were originally only concepts have now been installed in the army. ?? For example, an armored vehicle on the street that looks like a tank has at least two people clasping its gun barrels together, and it is not a bomb, but an arc thunder with the thickness of a bucket. ?? Leifa has been a ghost buster since ancient times! ?? The gun barrel turned left and right, and wherever the thunder passed, the ghosts and ghosts turned into nothingness. ?? "This is replaced by the power of Leifa, which is comparable to the real person who established the foundation. The only flaw is that it is not flexible enough..." ?? Before Zhou Yi finished speaking, he heard the buzzing sound of the propeller, and drones like a swarm flew over the streets of the capital, ignoring the influence of any ghost illusion, and carried out a carpet arc exorcism. ?? "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!" ?? "Don''t destroy Pindao''s refining materials!" ?? Zhou Yi hurriedly shook the Wanshun banner, and the purple air that hung down from the sky enveloped the capital, swallowing up all the ghosts and ghosts. ?? Afterwards, it turned into an escape light and flew to other cities. It was too late to catch even a ghost. ?? The rise of yin qi constantly spawned ghosts. The first batch had the largest number. After that, there were no remnants of ghosts and wandering spirits. The number of new ghosts was rare, and they were not the opponents of the army. ?? Zhou Yi turned on his mobile phone and found that the number one trending search had changed. ?? Ghost robbery is nothing but that, burst! ?? The Jiuzhou era changes, and every time the spiritual energy rises and declines, one will experience the night walk of hundreds of ghosts, but it has never been as easy as it is today. ?? Fortunately, the evil spirits and ghosts can be regenerated, otherwise there will definitely be a brick house called the beast, and they will start to prevent the army from carrying out a devastating attack! ?? Of course, the dead are inevitable. As the number of people who died under the specter exceeds 100,000, the tragic story of the extinction of some ghosts and mythical creatures has spread to the Internet, and no one will feel sorry for the ghosts. ?? Zhou Yi flew with the elusive light, and when passing through the city, he waved the Wanshun flag to sweep away the ghosts. ?? At the same time, pay attention to online news. If there are ghosts and mythical creatures in the realm, go to deal with them immediately, so as not to cause more trouble. ?? A few days later Wansoul Banner was refined to its culmination. Since all the refining spirits were ferocious ghosts, they did not count the living souls, and their power was a bit stronger than what was recorded in the classics. ?? Imagination Chinese website ?? With a slight flick, the radius of a hundred miles turned into an evil Jedi, and tens of thousands of ghosts devoured the enemy. ?? "It''s no wonder that the devil''s way is difficult to be wiped out. You don''t need to search for any rare spirits, so you can make a top-level magic weapon!" ?? Zhou Yi waved his hand and threw the Wanhun Banner in the Kunlun Cave, and planted it at the gate of the Taoist Temple to make a flag. Now there are three magic weapons in the sect, and it is usually not the time to use this magic treasure. ?? Fighting with fighting skills must directly smash the treasures, how could it be possible to use poor temptation? ?? Hundreds of ghosts passed through the night safely, and no matter how difficult it is to gather on a large scale, the court will search for the remaining ghosts in the future. ?? Now that this is over, Zhou Yi celebrates January, closes the door and locks it and flies into the depths of the East China Sea. ?? off topic ?? There is still the last chapter in this volume. I haven''t figured out how to write it yet. It''s gone tonight. ?? Continue the four shifts tomorrow! ?? Kunlun Wonderland, only heard its name but disappeared. ?? The original intention of Zhou Yi''s actions was to make Jiuzhou more pleasing to the eye, but in the end it was empty... ?? ?? ?? Chapter 244： Beast siege Laboratory Zero. ?? Hundred ghosts in other realms are at least one-third human. ?? The people or beasts who died in the No. 0 medicine experiment, suffered thousands of times of pain during their lifetime, died in the bloodline mutation, and what was spliced ??out by the catalysis of yin qi was completely an evil monster. ?? With a hundred hands and a thousand eyes, the clouds are rolling. ?? Fortunately, the imperial court had anticipated it long ago, and they were heavily guarded and fought for several days to destroy the demons. ?? The demon looked terrifying, like the evil **** in ancient mythology, but in fact, it was also limited by the heaven and the earth, and the mana was the third or fourth level of Qi refining. ?? The power of scientific and technological weapons is comparable to the thunder method of building a base, allowing Da Zhou to easily survive the ghost calamity, and at the same time, it also makes the court more trust in technology, after all, it is easier to control than a monk. ?? When the monks are strong, they will have different opinions, and when the technology is strong, they will stabilize their rule. ?? As a result, talent and financial support were increased, and even some imperial monks became experimental subjects. ?? The success rate and process of No. 0 medicine have also made great progress. In theory, the success rate of cultivators or martial arts masters in the Qi refining stage can be 50% after taking them. ?? After the success, the strength increases greatly, and the failure is the death of the body! ?? "Continue to study the No. 0 medicine in depth, and on this basis, develop No. 1 medicine for the future..." ?? With the support of the whole country, technology has advanced by leaps and bounds. ?? Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye. ?? 375 years of the Great Week. ?? winter. ?? Laboratory Zero was jubilant. ?? "Finally successful!" ?? Professor Hong benefited from the medicinal pills. He was still in high spirits when he was over a hundred years old, and looked at the experimental subjects in the glass cabin excitedly. ?? The blue-gold-haired monkey was sleeping peacefully and soundly. He was over two feet tall, and his muscles contained terrifying power. ?? The only strange thing is that he has six ears. ?? "Experiment 1827 is really extraordinary, taking nine doses of No. 0 medicine in a row will not die, and successfully taking No. 1 medicine, there is no chance of one in a million..." ?? The test bench was crowded with people, any one of them was a top biological expert, and among them there were monks on the third floor of Qi refining. ?? A cultivator is not only powerful, but his spirit is far superior to ordinary people, and he can easily become an elite in any field. ?? Everyone is flattering Professor Hong, calling him Wang Ye, Elder Hong, etc. With the continuous promotion of No. 0 medicine, he is highly regarded by the cabinet and the royal family, and his status is detached. ?? Right now. ?? The sleeping subject suddenly opened his eyes, and two divine lights shot out, blasting two holes in the glass cabin. ?? The glass cabin has been transformed several times, its hardness is comparable to that of a magic weapon, and the prohibition is engraved, claiming to be able to resist the bombing of missiles. ?? Everyone''s expressions changed drastically, and they were about to send a warning when they saw a layer of pitch-black demonic energy covering the surroundings. ?? The experimental subject easily broke the locks, pulled out all kinds of pipes on his body, lifted the canopy and stood up. ?? "Muds... howling, howling with six ears!" ?? Liu Er has never spoken human words before, and his voice was a little weird. After a short pause, he spoke again, which was much more accurate. ?? "Thank you for waking me up." ?? Stimulate the blood of the demon race in the body, and give birth to wisdom from ignorance, which is somewhat similar to awakening the mystery in the womb. ?? "I seem to have a small request now, that is, please leave with me to develop more powerful potions..." ?? Liu Er''s voice stopped, turned to look at one of the experts, and grinned, "You have the aura of mana in your body, you should be a human cultivator. In the memory of inheritance, the taste of flesh and blood is the most wonderful!" ?? When the voice fell, he opened his mouth and swallowed the man, chewing and swallowing a few times. ?? "The taste is really good, whoever tries to communicate again, there are such people!" ?? Liu Er''s eyes swept across the crowd, and finally fell on Professor Hong: "Professor, I have studied in the laboratory for more than 20 years, and I can be said to be your best student!" ?? Professor Hong looked at Liu''s ears coldly, with mixed emotions such as horror and remorse, and reached out to press the red button of the experimental cabin. ?? Suck! ?? Liu Er opened his mouth and swallowed Professor Hong into his stomach, laughed a few times, and said. "The relationship between my teacher and my apprentice, blood is thicker than water, and now we are one, even closer! You can all count as my master, who wants to be close and close?" ?? Everyone was silent, and four of the experts stepped forward, posing to sound the alarm. ?? Liu Er opened his mouth to devour the four, the soul and flesh melted into his body, countless memories filled his mind, and his eyes became more and more agile. ?? "Eating people can increase your intelligence. This is really a big discovery!" ?? After speaking, it turned into a pitch-black demonic wind, swept the remaining experts, and disappeared into the ground. ?? After a while. ?? The alarm bell rang loudly. ?? ?? Twenty years later. ?? Qiongzhou. ?? After the aura recovered, the vegetation of mountains and rivers began to recover. ?? The oasis continues to expand and the population is gradually prospering, but the technology has not made any progress. ?? This is different from the Great Zhou Dynasty. The imperial court relied on weapons to suppress the Quartet. Since the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, the monks are the rulers of the tribe. ?? The cultivator doesn''t like technology and weapons, because it is difficult to resist heavy fire during the Qi refining period. ?? The difference from ancient times is that civilian technologies such as electric lights and cars have been applied on a large scale in Qiongzhou, and the monks easily broke the technological blockade of Dazhou. ?? The people were very satisfied with this and firmly supported the rule of monks. ?? Green ghost town. ?? It has changed from a tribe to a city, with a population of more than 200,000, and there are dozens of towns under its jurisdiction. ?? Back then, the tribe was lucky enough to have a root of alien spirits, and because of its close proximity to the spiritual veins, the cultivation base quickly reached the top of the world and became a well-known named disciple of the One Qi sect. ?? "The First Cause of All Realms" ?? today. ?? at dusk. ?? The city is peaceful, and people who get off work are walking on the street. ?? When you meet someone you know, say hello, and discuss interesting news. Among them, it is inevitable to talk about Linggen. Whoever''s youngest son detects Linggen and how much is the reward. ?? Linggen, now has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, as long as you have it, it is equal to crossing the class! ?? Because of its randomness and completely unaffected by privilege, the common people have no opinion. ?? Suddenly. ?? The ground shook slightly, and there was a rumbling sound. ?? Someone took out the binoculars, followed the sound, and saw countless beasts burrowing out of the mountain, gathering into a torrent and rushing towards the city. ?? Flying in the sky, running underground, there are even many fish with sharp claws. ?? The fastest flying beast rushed to the vicinity of the city in a blink of an eye, screaming piercingly and rushed towards the crowd. ?? The cultivation of immortality by the whole people led to the popularization of martial arts. There were many warriors in the crowd who tried to resist the beasts, but they were torn to pieces and became food for the beasts. ?? "Run!" ?? The crowd screamed in fear and ran in all directions. ?? The soldiers guarding the city took out their pistols to attack the beast, and at the same time quickly closed the city gate. ?? After a while. ?? Ferocious beasts rushed in like a tide, easily smashing open the city gate, and wantonly slaughtered the human race in the city. ?? Mountain top. ?? Wearing a white coat, Liu Er admired the slaughter after the beast broke the city, and showed a satisfied smile. ?? Behind him stood a fat monster with a pig''s head and a human body. Unlike those beasts who only knew how to destroy and kill, after taking the No. 0 potion, he awakened the bloodline inheritance. ?? "Big brother, the monks in the city have already escaped, and the news of the beast slaughtering the city will spread. What should the human race do to encircle and suppress it?" ?? "Several other brothers, with their potion formulas, have set up laboratories around to cultivate fierce beasts. During this period, when demon clans were born, new laboratories will be opened, and the number of fierce beasts has increased exponentially!" ?? Liu Er stroked the glasses on the bridge of his nose, acting as gentle as a scholar. ?? "Even if the human race destroys you and me, the future of Jiuzhou will definitely be a world of beasts!" ?? ?? ?? Chapter 245： 500 years later East China Sea. deep. The waves are boundless. Unnamed island. The spiritual light of the formation shone, and countless thunder and fire shrouded it. Roar! The tiger roared, and the tiger-shaped Nascent Soul with wings on its back, dodged left and right in the thunder. "Senior, spare your life!" "Little tiger is willing to be a mount, and can do anything in the sky." "The younger generation has inherited the bloodline from ancient times, and knows many top secrets, including the whereabouts of the demon saint..." The tiger demon looked outside the formation, and the monk in the ancient robe was the "Yuan Ling" Tianjun in his memory, and he kept begging for mercy. Remember https://. vip "Where is the demon saint? Tell me." Zhou Yi''s eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not stop the formation restraint. Rather than exploring ancient mysteries, he wanted to send the spirit of the tiger demon flying away. After all, it is the ancestor of Nascent Soul, and it is the blood of the ancients, in case there is any secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box! After 20 years of submerged cultivation in the East China Sea, he used the curse technique as usual to break the ban on tiger teeth, and the demon emperor of the Winged Tiger clan emerged from it. The Tiger Emperor quickly replied: "In ancient times, the spiritual energy was exhausted day by day. In order to survive, the ancestor demon sage went to the depths of the North Sea to explore the end of the sky, and finally found an extraterritorial continent." Zhou Yi shook his head and said: "The speed of the demon saint''s escape is comparable to returning to the virtual world. Even if the poor road knows the route, it is difficult to pass." Said like this on the face, but I wrote it down in my heart. With endless life essence and Kunlun Cave, as long as you have patience, you can finally find it outside the realm. However, this news is also tasteless. Zhou Yi is not very interested in the outside world, and Jiuzhou is much safer than the outside world. "That''s just one of them." The Tiger Emperor said, "Senior can make a divine soul contract with me, and there will be more ancient top secrets in the future!" The demon clan integrates inheritance into the bloodline, and it is only necessary to awaken the bloodline to obtain the memory of the ancient demon, which is much more secure than the oral tradition of the human race or the records of jade slips. I talked about this with Yuanling Tianjun back then. It is said that in ancient times, there was a great power who tried to imitate the demon clan in order to ensure the continuous inheritance of the human clan, but no one was willing to accept the inheritance mark. Even the most ordinary mortals doubt that the great power can use this to seize the house and achieve an alternative longevity! "Monster clan, be punished!" Zhou changed his hands to pinch the magic formula, the Taiqing Talisman reflected the spiritual light, and set the Tiger Emperor in the formation. The Tiger Emperor roared up to the sky, knowing that he could not escape the soul, so his begging for mercy immediately changed to scolding. Immortal Dao powerhouses are greedy for longevity and will not hesitate to pay any price, but they are not really afraid of death. "Old miscellaneous hair, this emperor is waiting for you below!" Three years later. The Nascent Soul shattered, and the soul flew away. Zhou Yi picked up the transparent tiger teeth left behind, and his divine sense swept over it, and there was a space of dozens of square meters inside. "The self-proclaimed methods of several old guys should be derived from the same kind of magical power. It is rumored that a great sect once ruled Jiuzhou, and both the human and demon races were his disciples. Perhaps it was a secret technique handed down at that time!" He waved his sleeves and swept away all the restrictions on the formation, and his figure flickered and disappeared. Kunlun Cave. The spiritual energy was extremely abundant, condensed into clouds and rain, and nourished the elixir in the spiritual field. Thousands of years have passed since the end of the law. Many precious elixir have matured, and they have been refined into medicinal pills to take. The growth rate of Zhou Yi Xiuwei is much faster than expected. Among them is the elixir that enhances Congealing Infant, which will mature in a few hundred years. Zhou Yixian transformed into a figure, and saw the Lingshen doll sitting under the tree, slapping Hache listlessly. In the depths of the East China Sea, there is no Internet, and mobile phones are useless, and can only be used to play single-player games. The Lingshen Doll lost her biggest hobby in an instant, and it has been like this since then. She was sleepy all day, as if she had no interest in everything in the world. "This is a demon of the heart, and this fellow needs to comprehend it by himself!" Zhou Yi never imagined that the mere cell phone would actually break the spirit of the spirit ginseng doll. However, if he were to be respected by others, if the world could no longer celebrate, he would probably feel that cultivating immortals would be boring. "Remember to take care of Lingtian and go to retreat!" With an order, Zhou Yi escaped into the Taoist practice room. Take out the orb from the storage bag, which was left behind after Yuan Ling''s death, and there was a hole in it. Qi Zong ruled Yuzhou back then, and the resources of the Zongmen were far from what the Dragon Emperor could compare to, so the space inside the orb was a thousand feet square, and the barriers were stronger. "The Spirit of the Poor Dao is several times stronger than it was in the past. Based on the past twenty years, it will take about three hundred years..." Zhou Yi took out the tiger teeth again, and pinched the magic formula to separate out a ray of spirit. "Soul splitting can be performed two at the same time, which saves a lot of time!" Time flies. Retreat has no years. Year after year, fleeting. During the Zhouyi period, he only went out once, when he was two thousand years old, but he did not leave the East China Sea to celebrate, but drank the spirit wine all night on the deserted island alone. "Longevity is so lonely!" After that, he continued to cultivate until two hundred years of retreat, and Hu Ya took the lead in breaking through and turning into a cave. "The next step is to smash the tiger teeth in Kunlun and try to expand the cave." Zhou Yi is not very sure about this. There is no record in the Taoist classics, so we can only test according to speculation. He opened his mouth and spit out the lightsaber, the Bodhi wheel, the mountain and river tripod, and the Taiqing talisman. The four treasures have reached the peak of the magic weapon. They drilled into the tiger teeth from the hole and began to crumble from the inside. The power of the soul-fixing mirror has returned to its peak, and due to its nature, its power growth has become extremely slow. "If this method does not work, Kunlun Cave can only be layered on one layer, and we will find a way to integrate in the future!" Zhou Yi did not have any worries or worries in his heart, and the mana continued to practice the Taixuan Sutra, hoping to break through the late stage of Jindan when he exited the border. Since then. It is another day-to-day practice, divination, and ripening of trees. Hundreds of years have passed, Lingshen Doll''s Internet addiction has temporarily stopped, and after the return of Taoism, I finally remembered that Zhou Yi promised it a tree branch. "Jianmu is already twenty feet tall, when will it be possible to fork?" "I don''t know if you are poor, it will probably take thousands of years." Zhou Yi asked, "Tong Er, do you have a limit on your lifespan?" Xin "There should be." Lingshen boy wrinkled his face and said, "In the memory of inheritance, there was a Lingshen that lived for 100,000 years and turned it into a magical medicine. As a result, before he died of old age, he let God Hua Tianjun refine the medicine!" "God is really fair, with an almost endless lifespan, even after 100,000 years of cultivation, he is no match for the Heavenly Monarch!" Zhou Yi was quite sympathetic in his heart, but thinking about himself again, his aptitude might not be as good as the Lingshen doll. "It will become an elixir in the future, and continue to practice hard!" Another hundred years have passed. The Yuanling Orb finally broke open, and Zhou Yi did not conduct the experiment, but waited for the Huya to break before making a decision. Years go by. It has been closed in the East China Sea for five hundred years. Hu Ya finally couldn''t stand the grinding of the magic weapon, and it shattered from the inside out, turning into a few pieces as transparent as glass. hum! The Kunlun Cave sky trembled slightly, and the fog around the space began to spread outward, and the area of ??UU Reading doubled. Zhou Yi''s face was filled with joy, and he used his mana to keep the land of the cave from shattering. He also photographed several islands from the outside to fill it up, and the cave reached a radius of more than four hundred feet. "Sure enough, it''s not in vain to endure the suffering of the Great Sage!" "In the past five hundred years, I don''t know how Jiuzhou has become. There are many double cultivation techniques on the official website of Qizong. It is difficult for monks to use modern laws to punish them. Maybe Chunfenglou has continued..." "Dongtian expansion, it''s time to celebrate!" Zhou Yi sent the Lingshen doll, and immediately returned to Jiuzhou today. Lingshen doll flushed with excitement, took out the magic weapon mobile phone from the cuff, and couldn''t wait to ask. "Xianchang, you said that five hundred years have passed, is Jiuzhou Glory still?" The new provides you with the fastest update of my immortality in the immortal world, Chapter 245 is free to read after five hundred years. Chapter 246： beasts of the sea "Should he be gone?" ?? Zhou Yi didn''t think the game would last for five hundred years. Seeing the Lingshen doll''s expression collapsed, he stroked the green leaves above its head. ?? "The Glory of Jiuzhou is gone, and there are bound to be other games. With the support of Immortal Dao, technology will inevitably develop rapidly. Five hundred years is enough for game helmets to appear!" ?? Lingshen Doll asked curiously, "What is a game helmet?" ?? "It is to enter the game directly without the need for mobile phone control." ?? After a brief explanation, Zhou Yi comforted him: "Your low rank in Glory is largely due to hardware limitations. If you are directly aware of the game, children will definitely be able to beat all players!" ?? "Yes, yes, that must be the case." ?? Lingshen Doll hurriedly urged, hurry back to Jiuzhou. ?? As everyone knows, no matter how fast the reaction is, they can''t compare to the old sixth. They can always squat in unexpected positions! ?? Zhou Yi escaped from the outside world, and Kunlun Cave fell into his hands. ?? "A small step in the expansion of the cave, a giant leap in a dream!" ?? It has been verified that the Kunlun cave will expand to a radius of 10,000 li one day, which may be called the world. ?? It''s a little exciting to think about one person controlling one world! ?? Zhou Yi had hundreds of millions of workers at that time, so it was easy to improve the exercises. ?? The wisdom of crowds is endless! ?? "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate! Back then, only a steam engine was passed on in the poor way, which gave birth to countless technologies, and Yunzhou has entered modernization. After preaching in Dongtian in the future, a volume of Qi refining may be able to deduce the magic of immortality!" ?? Zhou Yi had a happy expression on his face, and flew towards Jiuzhou with the escape light. ?? As we went westward, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became stronger and stronger, until the land was seen in the distance, which was enough to support the foundation. ?? "Five hundred years have passed, I don''t know what happened to Yiqizong? The real people of the foundation are already comparable to the humanoid Gundam, and they definitely don''t want to be governed by the imperial court. Will they be against the guests..." ?? Crash! ?? While thinking about it, a huge wave suddenly broke out on the sea, and a strange snake emerged from it. ?? The strange snake was more than ten feet long, covered with pitch-black scales, and covered with sharp bone spurs. Eight tiger claws stretched out from its abdomen, and a pair of fleshy wings flapped on its back at a speed like lightning. ?? "What kind of monster is this?" ?? Zhou Yi was puzzled, the resurrection of spiritual energy naturally led to the birth of a demon clan, but this demon had never been heard of. ?? There are records of monsters in the Wanjuan Daozang. Almost all the bloodlines that appeared in Jiuzhou were compiled, and there was never any one that corresponds to the strange snake. ?? Waved his hand, a few thunder lights fell, and the monster''s flesh and blood shattered, still unafraid, slaughtered without fear of death. ?? "Big demon, you don''t even have spiritual wisdom?" ?? Zhou Yi immediately became interested, guessing in his heart that it might be the change brought about by the recovery of spiritual energy, he waved his hand to stop the strange snake and searched for the soul. ?? Pain, chaos, killing, devouring... ?? The strange snake spirit is weak, not as good as the ordinary human race. There is no complete demon soul at all, only a tide of negative emotions and countless distorted and blurred memory fragments. ?? "This is not a demon clan!" ?? Zhou Yi frowned slightly, even if the two clans had a **** feud, they had to admit that the demon clan practiced immortality. ?? Xian Dao Guisheng, the ultimate goal is longevity, such a chaotic soul has already cut off the way. ?? "What happened in Jiuzhou?" ?? Zhou Yi looked towards the west, with a faint worry in his heart, he took out his orifice and performed a small cut sky technique. ?? The spirit lottery fell steadily. ?? Nothing happened, no different from the results of the morning divination. ?? "There should be no danger to life, but you should be careful." ?? Zhou Yi opened his mouth and spit out the divine rune of Taiqing, hanging on the top of his head with divine light, his figure disappeared instantly, and he was invisible without any breath leaking. ?? Escaping Light''s speed was a little faster, and as he continued to approach Jiuzhou, he saw all kinds of monsters in the sea. ?? Evil shape and evil shape, almost no duplicates, the same is that there is no intelligence. The monsters wandered in the sea, and if they were not pleasing to the eye, they fought for life and death. After the victor devoured the corpse, the aura became stronger and stronger. ?? After January. ?? Zhou Yi finally saw the Jiuzhou Continent. At this time, it was already in the offshore area. The monsters in the sea were densely packed, and they were fighting at any time and anywhere. The blood dyed the sea surface in various colors. ?? "Is this still Jiuzhou?" ?? According to the location in my memory, I flew to Binhai, a first-tier city in Dayu, and bought a suite that year. ?? Half a day later. ?? After careful identification, the ruins in front of you are the coastal ruins. ?? The top city with a population of tens of millions back then turned back into lush mountains and forests, with only a few broken walls and ruins under the cover of vegetation, proving that there were once famous traces here. ?? Zhou Yi''s face was ashen, his spiritual consciousness poured out and swept across the sea. ?? Pieces of relics flew from the ground, broken glass products, rusted machine parts, mottled car bases, and the largest number of firearms... ?? Roar! ?? The relic alarmed the monsters in the forest, and I saw a lion with three heads, stepping into the air with flames. ?? The lion quickly developed Zhouyi, and the three heads spit out flames of different colors, and when they gathered together, their power suddenly increased. ?? "The genius of the demon race?" ?? Zhou Yi blew a breath to annihilate the flames, waved his hand to take the lion, and performed the soul search technique on the three heads at the same time. ?? "The spirit of the gods has grown a lot, and the color is crimson red and close to the aura of fire, but the mind is chaotic and disorderly, and it is still not an orthodox demon clan!" ?? The three lions are just the beginning. The coastal area is vast and inhabited by many monsters. ?? They roared one after another, but could not find the trace of the initiator. The anger that disturbed the rest had to be vented, so they fought each other. ?? at this time. ?? Zhou Yi''s consciousness noticed that there was a bunker to the east of the coastal ruins. ?? The bunker is located dozens of feet underground, separated from the ground by a concrete and steel protective layer, with a complete living area and planting area, as well as a huge firearms and ammunition warehouse. ?? It''s a pity that there is no breath of life, but there are a few monsters lurking. ?? Zhou Yi could already guess that the former human civilization must have been destroyed by the mouths of these monsters, and all of them were burned to fly ashes in a wave of hands. ?? Divine consciousness swept across the bunker, and flashed to the central area room, the layout was similar to the combat command room. ?? There were a few dead bones lying down in the room. The pistol was pointed at his head or chest. It looked like he committed suicide. Electronic equipment such as computers and screens had been damaged. He had a volume of paper books in his arms, which he read page by page after the mana shot. ?? The content is similar to a diary. ?? "The tide of beasts originated from Qiongzhou?" ?? "Qiongzhou was the first to be destroyed, followed by the destruction of Fozhou and Qingzhou... The only one that can resist the tide of beasts is Yunzhou..." ?? ?? ?? "Da Zhou insisted on it for hundreds of years. With the sea full of monsters, it can''t resist the endless tide of beasts. Binhai is the last coastal city!" ?? Zhou Yi flipped through the diary and learned the identity of this person, Xu An, the general who guarded the sea in Da Zhou. ?? The bunker was built by Xu An and led the people of Binhai. It was the last fortress to resist the tide of beasts. It was recorded in the diary that the imperial court issued an order to recall Xu An, intending to abandon the Binhai defense line. ?? Xu An returned the call and refused. After sending his youngest son on the plane, he chose to live and die with Binhai. ?? The end of the diary. ?? [550 years of the Great Zhou Dynasty, winter, the twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month. ?? Today is a small year, and I can''t remember how many years I haven''t had a festival. I ordered all the food to be taken out and distributed to the remaining soldiers and civilians. ?? The periphery of the bunker has fallen, and Binhai probably won''t last until next year, so let everyone have a full meal before dying. ?? ?? ?? Chapter 247： 9 continents fall "Binhai has fallen for more than 300 years. Are there no human beings in the rest of Jiuzhou?" ?? Zhou Yi was silent for a long time and erected a new tomb in the bunker. ?? Immortality is already very lonely. If Jiuzhou becomes a world of beasts, then it will become a loner. ?? The Taiqing Rune disappeared invisibly, and used the escape technique to fly to Xianjing. ?? Xianjing was once the largest city in Jiuzhou, surrounded by hundreds of millions of troops guarding it, as well as countless destructive weapons, it should be the last stronghold of the human race. ?? Escape light traversed thousands of miles, and Mu Ran stopped in the air. ?? Zhou Yi looked at the more than two hundred zhang craters on the ground, a series of more than a dozen, with no grass growing in a radius of a hundred miles. ?? "This is near Xuancheng, one of the big cities in the east of Yunzhou!" ?? Divine consciousness swept in all directions, took out the relics buried more than ten feet underground, and found jade slips in one of the black iron boxes, knowing that Xuancheng was conquered by a beast tide in 650 of the Great Zhou Dynasty. ?? The owner of the jade slip claimed to be the guardian of Xuancheng, and his cultivation reached the ninth level of qi refining. ?? "The sky and the ground are all densely packed with ferocious beasts, and there are countless numbers everywhere..." ?? "The seventy-second time to beat back the beast tide, but every few years, they will come back again, and the number is more than the last time..." ?? "In 645, the population of the city began to evacuate. I knew that Xuancheng could no longer be defended. I am over a hundred years old, and it is impossible to build a foundation. It is better to die in battle than to die of old age..." ?? "In 650, Xuancheng broke down and saw a destruction-level weapon before his death. It was brilliant..." ?? At the end of the jade slip, there is a record of the immortal way, as well as the alchemy know-how learned by this person. I hope someone can inherit it in the future. ?? "Destruction weapons can''t stop the beasts? Where do they come from?" ?? Zhou Yi''s brows were furrowed. Da Zhou survived the ghost calamity safely. There should be a long period of time to develop immortality and technology. According to the original expectation, it should be a prosperous scene for humanity. ?? Continuing to fly eastward, he deliberately followed the route of the city in his memory and discovered many war relics. ?? The only good news is that the time to break the city is getting closer and closer, and there are already traces of the war more than ten years ago. ?? "In this way, the human race should not be extinct!" ?? Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there are people in Jiuzhou, the grand occasion will eventually resume in the future. ?? ?? Yucheng. ?? It fell ten years ago, and many fierce beasts hovered in the city. ?? Night falls. ?? Shen Cheng came to the city quietly, followed the map guide and used the shadow of the wall to cover, and quickly flew to the southeast of the city. ?? His steps were as light as the wind, and he landed without a trace or sound. Obviously, his light work was extremely brilliant. ?? Roar! ?? There was the scream of a beast from behind the wall. Shen Cheng was so frightened that he stood still, holding his breath. After a long time, he was sure that there was no danger, and walked forward step by step in the shadows. ?? Early morning. ?? Shen Cheng finally reached his destination, the door was locked, the plaque at the front of the door was broken, and only the word "center" was seen. ?? "Xuancheng Pharmacy Center, I hope to gain something!" ?? Throwing a few stones into the wall did not cause any movement. Shen Cheng jumped over the wall and sneaked towards the laboratory building of the Pharmacy Center. ?? The building was silent, as dark as an abyss. ?? Shen Cheng''s brows were slightly wrinkled, and an inexplicable sense of crisis developed in his heart. ?? "Blessed by the ancestors, when I enter the Martial Arts University, I will definitely burn a lot of paper for you..." ?? Suddenly. ?? The lights in the building are lit up, dispelling the darkness, and the light shines like worshipping. ?? Shen Cheng looked up and saw the monster with the head of a mouse, sitting on top. ?? There were strange beasts on the left and right, all three or four feet tall, looking at Shen Cheng greedily, as if they couldn''t wait to swallow them. ?? "Little guy, welcome to this king''s cave!" ?? The rat demon said with a smile: "Are you here to find genetic medicine? I promise this king one thing, and I can give you as many medicines as you want." ?? Shen Cheng shivered and asked, "What''s the matter?" ?? The rat demon took out a handful of dust from the storage device. If you look at it with a magnifying glass, you can tell that it is tens of thousands of eggs. ?? "Bring them to the city, sprinkle them on the ground at will, and this king will give you the medicine." ?? Shen Cheng hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed, "You have to give me the medicine first!" ?? "Can." ?? There were five more glass test tubes in the rat demon''s hands, which were filled with fiery red liquid, and said, "This is the latest No. 0 medicine developed by this king. There are no side effects, and the success rate of breakthrough is as high as 20%!" ?? The test tube and the worm eggs fell into Shen Cheng''s hands, and the latter was like a handful of dust, it burrowed into it when it touched the skin. ?? Shen Cheng''s complexion changed, he directly opened the five test tubes, raised his head and drank them all. ?? The surging aura and abnormal blood began to integrate into Shen Cheng''s genes and blood under the action of the potion, and red magic lines appeared on the body. ?? About half an hour passed. ?? Shen Cheng''s height increased to more than seven feet, and he sensed the skyrocketing power: "This is a first-order warrior? Really powerful!" ?? Qi and blood circulated in the body, and when he found the eggs hidden in his stomach, Shen Cheng sighed and directly detonated his blood, trying to annihilate all the eggs. ?? All my parents died in the beast tide, how could they be tempted by monsters? ?? "Waste the five potions of the demon, you should kill five beasts and avenge your parents!" ?? The rat demon sneered and looked at Shen Cheng quietly, as if he had long thought of this result. ?? Hiss! ?? Shen Cheng exhaled in pain, his stomach had been crushed into pieces, but the eggs were not damaged in any way, and began to flow to the limbs and bones along the visceral blood. ?? "Stupid humans!" ?? The rat demon said proudly: "This king, this invisible devil mosquito, needs to be nourished with the blood of a warrior, just to use yours to hatch them. Jie Jie Jie, with the help of this fierce mosquito, this king will definitely be able to break through Liangcheng!" ?? "Ho **** ho..." ?? Shen Cheng cried out in pain, his eyes filled with hatred, staring at the rat demon, wishing he could bite it to death. ?? As he was dying, Shen Cheng faintly heard the sound of surprise. ?? "Blessed immeasurable Heavenly Venerate! Pindao finally sees a living person, and there is an unorthodox demon clan!" ?? It was Zhou Yi who was speaking. Dunguang passed through the ruins of Yucheng, and his divine sense swept over to find the popularity and demonic energy, and immediately descended to Dunguang to check. ?? The rat demon looked solemn, it couldn''t sense the strength of the Taoist, and asked sharply. ?? "Where did the stray hair come from?" ?? "Pindao Kunlun Mountain Qi refiner, Xuan Yi!" ?? Zhou Yi waved his hand and let out an aura, purified Shen Cheng''s qi and blood, and wiped out all the eggs. ?? "Kunlun?" ?? The rat demon uttered aloud, its two rabbit-like ears stood upright, and its wings flapped its back to fly away. ?? The ferocious beasts standing on the left and right were fearless. Under the order of the rat demon, they sprayed poisonous gas and spit fire, and rushed towards Zhou Yi, the weakest breath of which was comparable to building a foundation. ?? "Have you heard the name of Kunlun, and still want to run?" ?? Zhou Yi snorted coldly, and the lightsaber flew out from his cuff, turning into dozens of sword lights and swept across. ?? All of the fierce beasts that roared for a long time were all silent, their heads fell one by one, and they still maintained the expressions they had before they were alive. ?? "Xianchang, spare your life!" ?? Seeing the sword light coming, the rat demon was so frightened that it fell from the air, holding its head in both hands and begging for mercy. ?? Zhou Yi took it into his hands and directly used the method of searching for souls to forcefully read the memory. After a while. ?? The rat demon''s eyes are sluggish, his mind is confused, and the demon''s soul has been damaged and has become an idiot. ?? "The vicious beast came from the human laboratory!" ?? Zhou Yi was stunned for a long time, and learned from the rat demon''s memory that it was the six-eared demon king who escaped from the laboratory and spread the No. 0 medicine around. ?? The six-eared demon king does not have the experimental environment of the human race, and the No. 0 medicine produced by rough craftsmanship has a lower success rate of fusion. ?? After being swallowed by the beast, less than eleven survived, and there is no one in ten thousand who gave birth to the wise. ?? However, beasts are different from humans. They are huge in number and lack intelligence. For example, a pair of mice can expand into ten thousand in a year, and there are even more terrifying insects. ?? Most of the beasts spawned by Pharmacy No. 0 have no wisdom and only know how to destroy and kill. ?? In the next few hundred years, the demon clan relied on an infinite number of fierce beasts who were not afraid of death, attacking the city and looting the land. ?? "Nine continents have all fallen, and now the only human settlement is the city near Xianjing, with a radius of more than 4,000 miles, and the area is still shrinking..." ?? Zhou Yi sighed helplessly. It can be said that human beings have destroyed themselves. ?? If you don''t study the No. 0 medicine and develop martial arts and immortality according to the ancient method, the cultivation speed of the orthodox monsters is simply not as fast as that of the human race. ?? The human race also has a first-mover advantage. The Taixuan Sutra passed down by Zhou Yi is the top qi refining method, and the demon race has absolutely no chance to rise. ?? How can manpower be inferior to the number of days! ?? The inheritance of the demon clan relies on blood, and No. 0 medicine is more in line with it. ?? Now the demon clan has abandoned the ancient method and completely relies on the potion to catalyze the blood. In Zhou Yi''s view, this is all about practicing magic, and the entry is extremely fast. There are more than a dozen base-building beast slaves in the rat demon. ?? It has only been ten years since the Rat King awakened his intellect! ?? Such an expansion speed is incomparable to the Heavenly Spirit Root of the Human Race, but of course the price is millions of beast corpses. ?? "It''s only the No. 0 potion, and it is difficult for the demon clan to capture Yunzhou. Those beasts in the Qi refining period without intelligence can only turn into mud under heavy fire!" ?? "Subsequently, the No. 0 potion, the No. 1 potion developed, and the No. 2 potion that the Rat King never forgets..." ?? In the memory of the rat demon, Zhou Yi learned that it kept attacking Liangcheng in order to obtain the formula for the No. 2 potion, which is similar to the merits of the year in exchange for the cultivation of immortals. ?? "The fierce beast catalyzed by No. 0 has a strength corresponding to the Qi refining realm. Since there is no spiritual wisdom, magic tools, etc., it is definitely not an opponent of Qi refining monks." ?? "Take No. 1 again, the strength of the beast is comparable to the foundation of the foundation." ?? "The foundation-building beast can take No. 2 to not die, is it comparable to a golden elixir..." ?? Zhou Yi frowned slightly. According to the current environment of heaven and earth, it is theoretically difficult to cause a catastrophe to condense a golden elixir. However, the potion strengthens the physical body, and it is a mutation that does not care about the consequences. ?? It may not be impossible to catalyze the formation of a golden elixir demon body without wisdom! ?? "If you leave the customs a few hundred years earlier, Pindao spends a few years, and you can wipe out all the monsters. Now there are monsters all over Jiuzhou, and there is an unknown No. 3 potion, which must be considered in the long run..." ?? It was hard for Zhou Yi not to feel guilty in his heart. After all, the source of technology was him, and as a result, Jiuzhou fell. ?? If you don''t promote the development of science and technology, according to the normal historical development, it is still a feudal society today, and no medicine will be researched at all. ?? "Ugh" ?? Zhou Yi looked up at the sky, and his eyes were very complicated. Even if he didn''t think it was wrong to develop technology, he would never interfere with the historical process in the future. ?? "The matter has come to this point, Pindao must maintain the immortality of the human race." ?? "According to the memory of the rat demon, the human race also developed a martial arts system based on the No. 0 medicine. As the new martial arts system takes shape and the whole people cultivate martial arts, the speed of the demon race is getting slower and slower!" ?? "Even without the intervention of the poor, the human race may not be destroyed, and there will always be a few geniuses in the desperate situation!" ?? "Or cultivate the ancient method to form a pill, or successfully take the No. 3 potion, which is comparable to the true monarch''s combat power, which is enough to bless the human race..." ?? When Zhou Yi pondered, Shen Cheng, who was beside him, woke up. ?? When he opened his eyes and saw the blue-robed old man, with white hair, but his skin was as ruddy as a baby, when he saw it clearly, a word immediately appeared: Immortal style, Daogu. ?? Shen Cheng looked around, there were corpses of ferocious beasts everywhere, and the blood of second-order ferocious beasts that were invaluable flowed freely. ?? "Master, did you save me?" ?? "Poor Dao Tang Xuan, Donghai Loose Cultivator." ?? Zhou Yi casually reported his name and asked, "The poor Daoist has been cultivating overseas for a long time, and he doesn''t know the situation of the people of Jiuzhou. Can the layman talk about it?" ?? "The Daoist shouldn''t come." ?? Shen Cheng sighed: "Xianjing is the only place left in Jiuzhou. All the tribes are gathered together. The Jiuzhou Human Race Alliance led by the Great Zhou Cabinet is expected to resist the beast tide." ?? Zhou Yi already knew the news that the rat demon had never been to the human race, but he had arrested many people for interrogation. ?? Zhou Yi asked, "Do laymen know about Martial Arts University?" ?? "Of course, Martial Arts University is the last hope of the human race!" ?? Shen Cheng said: "The founder, Principal Xiao, is the number one powerhouse in the human race. It is said that he has the strength to take the No. 3 medicine, but the success rate is too low, and the alliance does not dare to let the principal take risks." ?? Zhou Yi nodded slightly, taking the potion to advance, which is faster than Xiandao but has a higher mortality rate. ?? "Pindao will go to Xianjing now, but he can take the layman to the human city." ?? "If you have anything to do with the Taoist priest, you can go back first." ?? Shen Cheng glanced at the corpse of the beast and said, "The blood of the beast is an important raw material for the medicine. I want to collect it and bring it back. I hope the Taoist priest allows it." ?? "Of course you can." ?? Zhou changed his hands to pinch the magic formula and performed a magic secret technique, only to see all the corpses turned into dry bones in a blink of an eye. ?? The blood condensed into a dozen huge spheres in the air, which kept getting smaller under the compression of mana, and finally turned into a string of blood-colored beads, which fell into Shen Cheng''s hands. ?? Shen Cheng was inexplicably horrified, this kind of secret technique was already comparable to immortal techniques, he bowed and said. ?? "Thank you, Daoist Master." ?? Zhou Yi waved the rat demon into the storage bag. This demon has the bloodline of the ancient alien beast flying squirrel, and it may be useful for research. ?? A cloud underfoot picked up the two of them and continued to fly eastward. ?? "Where is the housekeeper''s house?" ?? "Liangcheng." ?? Shen Cheng was flying high in the sky, and the starlight seemed to be within reach, but he felt mysterious and novel. ?? Zhou Yi asked, "Is Liangcheng about to fall?" ?? "Um." ?? Shen Cheng looked resolute: "Now that I have become a warrior, I no longer have to evacuate in advance. If Liangcheng falls, I would rather die than kill a few more beasts!" ?? "Don''t worry, it won''t." ?? Zhou Yi''s soul-searching rat demon already knew that the five-headed demon clan in charge of attacking Liangcheng had little difference in strength and could be wiped out, and asked again. ?? ?? ?? "How many humans practice ancient methods nowadays?" ?? "There are only a very small number of talented people who practice the ancient method of immortality!" ?? Shen Cheng said helplessly: "Compared with ancient methods, the speed of improvement is too slow, and it takes dozens or hundreds of years of hard work. It is not as useful as heavy firearms on the battlefield." ?? "I heard people say that some geniuses support the alliance, and they are only responsible for cultivating ancient methods in anonymity." ?? "If the human race is completely destroyed in the future, they will go to the four seas to breed children and save the last fire for the human race!" ?? ?? ?? Chapter 248： martial arts university Liangcheng. Zhou Yi stood on the cloud and looked down, the lights were as bright as day. The whole city looks like a huge fortress, with several meters thick concrete walls, the internal layout of houses and streets is completely born for the war, and all the walls are left with shooting holes. There were no ordinary pedestrians on the street, the patrolling soldiers stepped neatly, and the chariots rumbled through. There is no need to inquire, just take a look, and you can hear the dignified atmosphere that the storm is about to come. "Master, Liangcheng is the front line of the Eastern Theater, and has resisted the beast tide for more than 20 years." Shen Cheng sighed: "Now that most of the people in the city have been evacuated, maybe in ten or eight years, the weapons of destruction buried in the ground will be detonated!" Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept through, and he found thousands of silos on standby at any time. Once all of them are detonated, thousands of miles around will be turned into ruins. "The power of the weapon of destruction is comparable to the bombardment of magic weapons, but it can''t harm the true emperor at all, the speed is too slow, the power is too scattered, not to mention the ordinary technology can''t find the trace of Jindan!" When Zhou Yi was in Da Zhou, he sneaked into a desert experimental base and personally experienced the weapon of destruction known as the largest yield. The crisis of the extinction of the human race is imminent, and the inheritance of the Immortal Dao has already been made public, and anyone can check it. Shen Cheng naturally knows Jindan Zhenjun, and said with anticipation. "If the human race has Jindan Zhenjun, maybe they can counterattack the demon race!" "Disaster!" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, his combat power was considered a top true monarch, and he said that he was the first under Nascent Soul, and with many treasures, he could fight against Nascent Soul''s initial stage for a few rounds. However, in the memory of the rat demon, I saw the endless beasts when the beast tide broke out, and they could not kill them even if they exhausted their mana. Humans rely on heavy firearms and reckless use of weapons of destruction to stop the beast tide again and again. Moreover, in the eyes of the real monsters, the beasts are nothing but war consumables. Only by exterminating the hidden monsters can the scourge of the beasts be eliminated. "However, the golden core can guarantee the immortality of the human race. In the future, the spiritual energy will go further, and there will be more true monarchs!" when speaking. Zhou Yi followed Shen Cheng''s instructions and landed in front of a low building in the west of the city. As soon as he landed on the ground, he noticed that there were invisible fluctuations swept across, similar to divine consciousness without the breath of a living person. "This is?" Zhou Yi had the Taiqing rune disappearing, and the fluctuations did not notice him. Instead, he searched for traces and found the source. A radar-like machine was installed on the top of the central building of the city. There are fluctuations in a circle, monitoring the atmosphere of the city anytime, anywhere. The entire Liangcheng was shrouded in Zhou Yi''s consciousness, and it happened that a dangerous situation appeared in the east of the city, a group of rat-shaped beasts with sharp teeth and barbs on their backs. The soldiers and chariots nearby had already received the news that they had just bit through the concrete and drilled out. The army formed a siege and blocked the beast on the street. A series of heavy machine guns and artillery roared, tearing the beast to pieces, and professional technicians collected the corpses. The response is quick and methodical, and it has obviously experienced too many sneak attacks by fierce beasts! "Ferocious beasts are attacking human cities at any time, but they are not as terrifying as the beast tide. This is the case in Liangcheng, and so are other cities." Zhou Yi''s spiritual sense penetrated into the detector and found that there were many inscriptions inside the refining tool. The operation consumed electricity and aura. It was more like a combination of a dozen special magic tools than a machine. Five hundred years later, under the pressure of the tide of beasts, technology and immortality have been integrated in all aspects. Shen Cheng entered a series of passwords, and the iron door of the low-rise building clacked open, and he saw four truck-mounted heavy machine guns, which were loaded at the same time as the door opened. "Uncle Seven, it''s me." Seventh Uncle is an old man over fifty years old, with sunglasses, a black trench coat, and large leather pants. He is two feet tall and carries a rocket launcher on his shoulders. He looks closely at the claw marks on his face, a murderer who was forbidden to go to the streets in peacetime. "Xiao Shen, why haven''t you seen anyone these days?" Seventh Uncle''s expression softened slightly, but he did not put down his bazooka. After looking at Zhou Yi, he asked, "This Taoist priest is a bit shy, shouldn''t he be from Liangcheng?" Zhou Yi understood the prudence of Uncle Seven and the others, and said with his hands: "Poor Dao Tang Xuan, Donghai Loose Cultivator." "Seventh uncle, the Taoist priest is a good person. I went to Yucheng to find medicines these days..." Shen Cheng briefly said what he had gone through, generally with ordinary aptitudes, to explore the ruins in order to become a warrior. "It turned out to be an ancient monk!" Uncle Seven had a strange look on his face, took out a black box from his pocket, and said, "Don''t blame the Taoist priest, our wife and children are upstairs, you have to be careful, and please enter the mana to prove it." Zhou Yi waved his hand and photographed the black box, and the mana was input into it, shining white light. "Fun gadgets!" Divine consciousness swept through the black box structure, and already knew its usefulness. It was similar to the spiritual root detector of the immortal world. It also added the inscription to identify the demonic energy. It used black and white light to distinguish whether it was a human being or a demon. Zhou Yi''s mana was running, and he added two more array patterns in the black box, one is to break the illusion, and the other is to explode. Breaking the illusion can prevent the demons from performing illusions, turning black into white, and self-destruction means that the demonic energy has reached the foundation-building stage, and a direct explosion will blast it into flying ashes. When Uncle Seven saw Bai Guang, he immediately became a lot more enthusiastic. Ancient cultivation is no longer popular in the human race, but its status is still noble. After all, it is a legendary immortal. The four arts of immortality and mysterious spells cannot be learned by warriors and barbarians. There are six floors in the low-rise building, the first and sixth floors are responsible for guarding, and the people in the middle. Shen Cheng''s house is on the third floor, there is no elevator and he can only walk. Zhou Yi was walking on the stairs, reaching out and stroking the traces on the wall, the dense craters and claw marks, obviously experienced a lot of battles. Residents on the third floor heard footsteps, and they woke up to check through the cat''s eyes, and asked through the walkie-talkie. Struggling at the end of the day, hearing too much about the murder of beasts, the nerves are always in a tense state! The layout of the house is two rooms and one living room, messy like a dog kennel. There are several large and small firearms on the table, hundreds of catties of rice and flour are piled in the corner, various fitness equipment is scattered on the ground, and the human body meridian and acupoint drawings and martial arts formulas are posted on the wall. Zhou Yi glanced over and pointed to the two craters on the wall: "What''s going on?" "Three nights ago, I was practising martial arts when a worm came in for some reason." Shen Cheng picked up the shotgun on the table and loaded it with a click: "Bang bang two shots, sprayed the worm to death, and exchanged the corpse for a strong potion." Zhou Yi wondered, "Why didn''t you bring a weapon when you went to Yucheng?" Shen Cheng shrugged and said, "I originally had it, but before I reached the boundary, I encountered a tyrannical beast and had no choice but to abandon the baggage and escape." Zhou Yi touched his cuff and took out a stack of magic talismans. "The divine rune drawn by Pindao is activated with blood in case of danger, and it is very useful to escape." "Master is leaving?" Shen Cheng took the talisman, bowed and said, "I don''t know where it will go. If you succeed in your practice in the future, you will surely repay your life-saving grace!" "Let''s go to Xianjing Martial Arts University for a while, maybe become a teacher and teach some students." Zhou Yi glanced at the photo frame on the table, his parents, sister, and Shen Cheng smiled very happily. Now there is only one person left, patted him on the shoulder and said. "Live well and get admitted to Martial Arts University!" "Um." Shen Cheng nodded heavily and said, "If Immortal Chief has a night''s rest, I will go to Seventh Uncle''s house to buy two bottles of wine. It is brewed in the pure ancient way, and the taste is much better than that of the black market." Ferocious beasts besieged the city, in order to save food, the human race has long issued a ban on alcohol. Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, and disappeared into the shadows, leaving only a faint sound. "Pin Dao is going to deal with a few little guys. In the future, he will be admitted to Martial Dao University. Please taste the thousand-year-old wine!" ... Xianjing. The core of the Human Race Alliance brings together the elites of Jiuzhou. Since the outbreak of the fierce beast tide, the imperial court has continued to increase its defense methods. Relying on the city walls refined thousands of years ago, various immortal ways and technological methods have accumulated innumerable. At that time, the official website of the Outer Sect of One Qi Zong recorded the complete four arts of cultivating immortals. The city wall is protected by formations and refining equipment, and with dense heavy weapons, it claims to be able to resist the attack of Jindan Zhenjun! "Final Fortress, this nickname sounds a bit unlucky." Zhou Yi urged the Taiqing rune to escape into the city. The original ancient buildings have been demolished and replaced with fortresses suitable for street fighting. At the moment of the genocide crisis, any cultural heritage must give way to war. Only the palace is left, which is the last cultural idea of ??the human race. Pedestrians on the street walked in a hurry, and most of them looked solemn. Even though the war is still 4,000 miles away, but Xianjing is harassed by small-scale beasts from time to time, and the alliance is constantly retreating on the front line, it is difficult for the people not to worry about the future! Zhou Yi walked on the street and found that almost all the shops were state-run and under military control and quantitative distribution. Due to the protection of the formation in Xianjing City, there are very few beasts smuggling in to cause chaos, but the fields outside are inevitably destroyed, and food has been in short supply. A small number of privately run shops sell a mess of things, probably selling whatever they get today. Economic transactions have shrunk to collapse, the paper currency system has long been unsustainable, and the alliance has resumed gold and silver coin transactions, but most shops are bartering. Zhou Yi walked on the street, only to feel that the air was full of all kinds of negative emotions. "Decadent, bleak, no hope in sight..." "Any way of practicing, including taking medicine, requires an indomitable mind." "We must first find a way to change this state of malaise and grief. When the people see the unending hope of the human race, they will inspire thousands of times of fighting spirit!" All the way to the center of the capital. It should have been Ren''an Square, but now it''s all changed to Martial Arts University. With a radius of more than ten miles, in Xianjing, where an inch of land is worth an inch of gold, it is enough to see that the Alliance attaches great importance to it. school gate. Gathered a lot of people to line up, facing the black iron pillar, running the blood attack. According to what Shen Cheng said, Martial Arts University recruits students at any time, as long as they are martial arts geniuses, they are not restricted to the annual exams. Zhou Yi stood beside him and watched for a moment. There were dozens of people tested, but none of them passed the test. The iron pillar is a magic weapon used to test qi and blood. If you are under the age of 20 and your qi and blood meet the standards of a warrior, you can immediately enter the school without examination. "Break the exam rules, much higher than normal entry requirements." Zhou Yi''s body flickered, and he escaped into the ground and appeared directly on the campus. All the Immortal Dao inheritance of the Human Alliance can be said to originate from Zhouyi, how could it be restricted to him. After a while. Principal room. dong dong dong. Zhou Yi knocked on the door lightly, and after being allowed to enter, he saw the founder of Martial Arts University. The first powerhouse of the human race on the bright side, Xiao Hong. Xiao Hong looked up and saw the person who came. The mana aura had reached the peak of foundation building. These people should be well-known in the alliance, but they didn''t have any impression, so he wondered. "Where did the Taoist come from?" "Donghai Sanxiu, Tang Xuan." Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said: "I first entered Jiuzhou, I heard the name of Martial Arts University, and came to visit." When Xiao Hong heard the origin of Zhou Yi, he immediately showed joy: "Is there still a human race in the East China Sea?" "Should be gone." Zhou Yi returned from the East China Sea and passed through several large islands along the way, and there was no trace of the human race. At that time, I didnt know about the calamity of the beasts. I just thought that there were tsunamis and earthquakes in the past few hundred years, and all the people on the island died. This is not uncommon in the East China Sea. "It''s a pity, a pity." Xiao Hong sighed again and again, and his voice changed: "I don''t know how Chang entered the city?" Zhou Yi casually found a reason: "The poor way of cultivating the inheritance of the escape method, although it can''t be said that there is nothing that can''t escape, Jiuzhou has not yet encountered a boundary that can be blocked." Xiao Hong''s eyes flashed golden light, confirming that Zhou Yi is a human race, and said with a smile. "Why did the Taoist priest come to school?" "Teaching." Zhou Yi said bluntly: "Limited by the heavens and the earth, the poor way is probably a hopeless golden elixir, and the inheritance is probably cut off. I hope to find a few descendants in the school." "The shackles of heaven and earth?" Xiao Hong was stunned for a moment, and he realized something, and quickly asked, "I don''t know what is the shackles of heaven and earth?" "The world''s extraordinary origins from aura, whether it''s the ancient method of the poor way, or the new method of Taoist friends. Today, the concentration of spiritual energy in the world supports the peak of foundation establishment at most, and it will never lead to the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation." Zhou Yi took out the book from his cuff, which was left by the Pure Monarch and reappeared in the world after two thousand years. After going through the world of immortality and the end of the law, and entering a new era of spiritual qi recovery, Zhou Yi has long understood why the strong like to write books and talk, probably because they understand that longevity is hard to find. Over time, Tianjun will die, and only the books written by them will be passed down from generation to generation. How is this not a kind of longevity? Xiao Hong stood up, bowed to take the book, and quickly flipped through to know the ancestral line. "Ancestral veins, the source of spiritual energy in heaven and earth... If it is destroyed, will all monsters and beasts degenerate into ordinary beasts?" "Without the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, those beasts should collapse directly." Zhou Yi caught a few beasts to explore, they were completely the product of magic arts, similar to evil methods such as exorcising ghosts and refining corpses, and at the same time integrating the evolution of the blood of the demon race. When the spiritual energy is extinguished, the body of the beast will collapse directly, and there will be no chance for it to degenerate. "That" Xiao Hong said excitedly, "Does the Taoist know how to find the ancestral veins?" "I don''t know Zhou Yi shook his head slightly. After the aura recovered, countless spiritual veins appeared in Jiuzhou, none of them were ancestor veins, and maybe all of them could be ancestor veins. Xiao Hong sighed and said, "The Taoist master has learned a lot, and he can become a school teacher. I don''t know which ancient method you want to teach?" "It''s a way to escape." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "When you go out to hunt and kill beasts, the escape method is the most suitable for sneak attacks, and it is also suitable for life-saving. When Xianjing falls, only the escape method can leave blood for the human race!" "Then it''s hard work." Xiao Hong showed helplessness, the overall atmosphere of the human race is now low, and most people think like Zhou Yi. If it weren''t for the difficulty of the demon clan to negotiate, the purpose was to exterminate the human race, and there may have been many surrender factions! ?? Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version reading website: Chapter 249： Lesson 1 Class two in three years. The amphitheater was full of people. A notice was posted on the school bulletin board, and Tang Zhenren from overseas has opened a new escape class. The Martial Arts University originally did not have this course, and the ancient cultivator only had six disciplines: Gong, Fa, and Four Arts. However, Zhou Yi revealed the peak cultivation base of Foundation Establishment, and immediately agreed to add it. bell bell! The class sounded, and the whispering in the classroom suddenly stopped. Students take out their tablet computers, specially developed teaching equipment, record the screen at any time for review, and can search all Buddhist and Taoist books to solve their doubts. Zhou Yi appeared on the podium out of thin air, his eyes swept over everyone, and he pointed to the center of the first row. "What''s your name?" "Gu Chen." "You will be the monitor in the future, and you will be responsible for knocking the chime before and after class." Zhou Yi waved his hand to block the doorbell, a jade chime appeared in front of Gu Chen, and then waved his hand, all the tables, chairs and benches disappeared, turning into rows of futons. The classmates who were not aware of it for a while screamed in fright. Zhou Yi looked at Gu Chen, and the other party immediately understood, picked up the stone hammer and rang the jade chime. Ding! The mysterious voice sounded, echoing in the classroom, everyone only felt that the soul was calm like water, and they had a vague understanding of the past Buddhist and Taoist books. The origin of this jade chime is quite extraordinary. According to Zhou Yis review of Taoist Tibetans, it should be a magical treasure inherited from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. When the monks listen to the scriptures, they are motivated by Jindan Zhenjun''s magic, and the purity of the soul helps to understand the magic. Zhou Yi received it at a shabby price in the past, and did not deliberately cultivate it with mana. It was only affected by the spiritual energy of the cave, and it has returned to the top level of magic. "Today, Pindao talks about light-hearted exercises" Lectures have long been familiar, and in just an hour, he went from light gong to qi-refining period of escape. Zhou Yi had checked the student''s information when he was preparing for the class, and in the ancient training class of Martial Dao University, the one with the worst qualifications was Shuanglinggen. He is gifted with extraordinary talent and has an infinite number of inheritances and books for enlightenment, which is comparable to the disciples of the Dan Cauldron Sect back then, but unfortunately the number is too rare. The students were fascinated by it. They never felt that learning was such a pleasure. They only felt that the teaching was over in an instant. Ding! The sound of the jade chime sounded, and everyone woke up from their addiction. Zhou Yi said, "Is there any doubts about what I said today?" Teaching the law and preaching, including teaching karma and solving doubts, now the inheritance of immortality is open, and mortals can search for various exercises on the Internet, so the latter is more important than the former. There was a moment of silence in the classroom, and Shuisha raised many hands. Compared with the ancient sect disciples, the modern monks have a completely different attitude towards the seniors of the immortal way. Zhou Yi taught the Fa in the fire palace of the Danding sect, and very few people dared to ask. Most of the disciples were cautious, lest one sentence would offend the teacher, and they would rather go back to the cave to enlighten themselves. "Start with you, one by one." Zhou Yi pointed to the first position on the left in the row, and answered the students'' doubts one by one, including but not limited to what was said today. The students soon discovered that no matter what the problem is, Zhou Yi can explain it clearly in simple terms, and it can lead to a wider world, as if it were an encyclopedia of immortality. A clear path ahead is a great blessing to the monks! An hour passed quickly, and half of the students did not ask, and it was already lunch time. Martial arts University is the future of the human race. The top leaders of the alliance can endure hunger, but they must save the remaining food to meet the needs of all students in their cultivation. Ancient practitioners made a living by transforming spiritual energy. It seemed that they did not need to eat, but they consumed a small number of spiritual things! It''s no wonder that the Alliance prefers new techniques. Even if you eat ten cows for a meal of martial arts, it can''t compare to a single elixir of Gu Xiu. Lunch is extremely important to students, and they receive a rare elixir. "The last question, let God decide." Zhou Yi took out a compass, used his divination method, and pointed at a student in the back row: "What doubts do you have?" "Student Meng Jun." Meng Jun stood up, bowed and saluted, wondering: "Teacher sets up an escape class, it must be unparalleled in escape, why do you still use divination to decide affairs?" "In the eyes of the poor, the technique of divination can be attributed to the method of escape." Zhou Yi smiled and said, "The ultimate state of the escape technique is to become the one that escapes. Fifty days of great evolution, it uses forty-nine, and you don''t know how to calculate or count the number of days. How do you know where to escape?" Meng Jun sounded reasonable, but felt strange, and asked subconsciously, "Fortune-telling belongs to escaping, does the talisman talisman all belong to the escaping method?" "Ruzi can be taught!" Zhou Yi praised and said, "Serving pills can prolong the consumption of the escape technique, refining tools and talismans can speed up the escape technique, and the formation path can conceal the escape technique''s whereabouts, so this escape technique course of the poor way is all-encompassing." "On the day when the escape method is completed, becoming the one that escapes is the realm of transcending all things and endless life!" "Thank you teacher for teaching." Meng Jun bowed and saluted, and after pondering for a while, he asked his original doubts: "Teacher, I don''t know what it looks like outside the East China Sea? Are there beasts raging there?" "The East China Sea is boundless. According to records, it is still the sea millions of miles away." Zhou Yi talked about the scenery of the East China Sea, and continued: "There used to be people in the East China Sea, but now most of them died of beasts ravaged, and it is unclear whether there are any remaining poor people." "As for the far sea, there are no vicious beasts, because there is almost no spiritual energy there, and the vicious beasts can''t go and dare not go!" There is also no trace of the human race in the depths of the East China Sea. The ancestors of the island population were all brought out by monks. It can be said that the limit of monks'' influence is the scope of human activities. "Aura, Aura" Meng Jun muttered to himself, the classroom was silent, and all the students looked strange. They have a love-hate relationship with Reiki, which is the foundation of transcendence and the source of disaster. "Before get out of class, leave an assignment, why are you cultivating immortals?" Zhou Yi said: "Remember to answer with your heart. After three days, the squad leader will send the homework to the office. Poor Daoist is proficient in arithmetic. Whoever lies will be clear with a pinch of his finger." The mourning atmosphere in the classroom was swept away, and many students cried out in pain. What''s even more desperate is that the teacher''s cultivation is higher, not only can''t copy the homework, but also can''t compile according to the standard answer! "A good answer is rewarded." Zhou Yi waved his hand, and the corpse of the rat demon appeared in the classroom: "Pindao passed through Liangcheng, and saw this demon beheaded in chaos and cast spells. Whoever gets the first job, this demon corpse is a reward!" Gu Xiu students have studied the four arts intensively, and they have seen all of them extraordinary, and at a glance they can recognize that it is a monster corpse rather than a beast corpse. The former is a hundred times more valuable than the latter. First, flesh and blood contain spiritual energy, which can be used for alchemy cultivation, and secondly, the demon race contains pure blood, which is more effective for refining pharmaceuticals. The blood of the beast is chaotic and cruel, and the refined medicine is also affected by this. "In the next class, I will talk about how Fu Lu can bless the escape method." Zhou Yi waved his hand to put away the demon corpse, his figure flashed and disappeared. There was a commotion in the classroom, and there was a lot of discussion about how to answer. Obviously, there is no standard answer for this assignment, and the teacher must figure out the right mind. "It must be against the demon, otherwise why did the teacher come to Jiuzhou?" "It''s reasonable, but the teacher can figure it out. I cultivate immortality just to make money." "The two are not in conflict. Making money now is to serve the alliance, and ultimately it is also used to defend against monsters." The ancient training classes of Martial Arts University focused on the four arts of immortality. After graduation, most of them became monk advisors of the alliance, responsible for arranging arrays, refining equipment, refining alchemy, and drawing talismans to support the front line. There are only a few Heavenly Spirit Roots in the human race who are not practicing in the university. The specific list and location are only known to the highest level of the alliance. suddenly. Ding! The sound of the jade chime sounded, and the discussion stopped for a moment, the spirit was pure and peaceful, and there was some insight into the homework left by Zhou Yi. It seems that your answer will determine your future income! When everyone woke up from enlightenment, they realized that Tang Zhenren did not take the jade chime, but left it to the monitor Gu Chen. "Squad leader, can you knock a few more times to hear it?" "What to eat, what to sleep, I want to enlighten!" Zhou Yi wandered the streets of the campus, and his consciousness swept over the students he met. Ninety percent of the students practice martial arts, and many of them have spiritual roots. It is very beneficial to practice martial arts when they are close to those with spiritual energy. Among them, I met several seniors who had successfully taken No. 0 medicine, and their qi and blood were as strong as beasts. "The strength is comparable to that of the ancient martial arts, but the blood is not pure, and the temperament has also been affected. Besides, if you don''t cultivate the magic power of the soul, you will not be able to live forever, such as Xiao Hong, who is only 150 years old!" Zhou Yi shook his head helplessly. Everyone knew about the medicine problem, but the genocide didn''t care so much at the moment. "Ancient cultivators are not without flaws. Foundation building is a big bottleneck. Without the blessing of foundation building pills, there is no one out of ten. There are many monks in the alliance who refine their qi at the ninth level. "The poor way does not count the supply of life essence, but it can also supply all monks to build foundations, but the source of the medicinal pill must be explained." Zhou Yi was contemplating when suddenly a message came from his mobile phone. Principal Xiao Hong asked him to go to the teaching office, saying that all the teachers in the ancient class had just watched Zhou Yi''s lecture video, and after discussion, they had something important to discuss. After all, he is Jindan Zhenjun, and his vision and knowledge surpass that of Nascent Soul. When he lectures, he builds a high house to the root of the immortal way. The students'' cultivation base was low, and they only felt that Zhou Yi''s lectures were mysterious. Teacher Gu Xiu was greatly shocked when he heard it. Zhou Yi turned into an elusive light, and he landed in the office of the teaching office in a blink of an eye. He saw seven or eight monks arguing fiercely, and what they said was to answer a certain question from a student. "Cough cough! I don''t know what''s the matter with the principal?" "Tang Zhenzhen really hides deeply." Xiao Hong praised: "No wonder I can''t see through the cultivation of real people, I''m afraid I have already established the peak of foundation and condensed fake pills?" Zhou Yi nodded and said, "There is no way to advance in cultivation, so I came to Jiuzhou to find a few disciples." "These are several monk teachers from the school, each with their own strengths in the four arts." After introducing them one by one, Xiao Hong said: "Several teachers have seen Tang Zhenren giving lectures, and they are shocked. They think that if it is not for the shackles of heaven and earth, it has already condensed golden elixir." "I''m discussing whether I can pass the video of the lecture to the alliance. If you have any doubts and feedback, please ask a real person to explain!" "It''s impossible." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, I am afraid that the video has already been passed, and solving the confusion is what is needed. Zhou Yi had no interest in exploring where the Tianlinggen was hidden. It was probably near a few spiritual veins, and it might even be underground at Caishikou. After all, that is the only spiritual vein in Xianjing! "Hard" Before Xiao Hong could finish speaking, suddenly black and white lines appeared on his forehead, and his eyes glowed fiercely. The assistant who was waiting beside him immediately took out the injection and injected it directly through his shoulder. The black and white pattern slowly disappeared, Xiao Hong''s breath gradually calmed down, and he let out a long sigh of relief. "The old man is not feeling well. I will go back to rest first. Tang Zhenren can talk to a few colleagues." After Xiao Hong finished speaking, he left in a hurry. The direction was not the principal''s office, but the experimental building. Zhou Yi didn''t ask any further questions, but cupped his hands and said, "Poor Dao Tang Xuan, we will teach together in the future. Please give me more advice." "Don''t dare, don''t dare, according to the ancient cultivator etiquette, you are a senior." Everyone shook their heads again and again, bowed and saluted: "Meet Tang Zhenren!" "It''s a new era now." Zhou Yi didn''t care about his seniority. At his age, the ancestors of Yuan Ying had to be called ancestors. After changing the topic, he asked, "The principal seems to have a problem. Can you all know the reason?" "Really, this is not a secret." The cultivator who spoke was named Xu Pu, teacher Fu Lu of the ancient class, and said, "As the principal becomes stronger, even approaching the body of the legendary true monarch, the tendency to be enchanted becomes more and more serious!" Zhou Yi was puzzled: "Enchanted?" "This enchantment is not the enchantment of immortals, but the transformation of humans into demons." Teacher Liu Yan, who is in charge of teaching alchemy, said: "The source of this is the instability of the medicine. From taking medicine No. 0, a different bloodline will appear in the human body." "According to the explanation of the Alliance Research Institute, the medicine is changing the underlying genes, and the part is no longer human after taking it." "From the point of view of the immortals like me, that bloodline originates from ancient alien beasts. For example, the principal has cut demons outside Xianjing several times, and turned into a two-winged white tiger when he made a full effort!" "As the alien bloodline continues to grow stronger, if the alien bloodline cannot be suppressed in the future, it will be backlashed, the soul will be broken, and it will turn into a half-human, half-beast demon!" "And such flaws!" Zhou Yi frowned slightly, even if Xiao Hong can suppress the backlash, he will take the No. 2 and No. 3 medicine in the future The essence is closer to the source of blood, should he become a beast or a human race? "That potion was originally derived from the magic door, and the strength it catalyzed should be backlashed." It was the magic teacher Guan Yan who spoke, and there was a hint of disgust for the new magic in his tone. The new technique can make people have the strength comparable to the foundation building in a short time, while the ancient method is limited by the qualifications and foundation building pills, and most of them are trapped in the Qi refining period and dare not break through. The two cultivators looked down on each other faintly. The new technique ridicules the old antiques for not conforming to the trend, and follows the ancient dross "innate spiritual roots", which completely violates the concept of equality for all in the new era. The ancient law is high above the ground, and it is self-contained and profound, and it points directly to the avenue. Zhou Yi has only been at the school for less than half a month. He spends most of his time in the library, learning about the changes that have taken place in the past five hundred years, but also clearly feeling the contradiction between the new and the ancient. For example, the two groups barely communicated, and they called each other barbarians and antiques in private. At present, the great enemies of the human race are beasts and monsters. Under the oppression of the crisis of extinction, the contradictions have not been highlighted. In the future, when the human race returns to its peak, violent disputes will inevitably break out. Zhou Yi has lived for 2,400 years, and he can guess Guan Yan''s purpose in one sentence, probably to pull himself to make ancient repair cards. It''s not enough to provoke disputes, it''s probably for face and circle. Zhou Yi has always been indifferent to such mundane matters, and did not want to get involved in it. He pondered for a moment and asked, "Friends of Taoism, Pindao is quite interested in medicines. Who can find a few No. 1 and No. 2?" Everyone frowned, the No. 1 potion was invaluable, not to mention the No. 2 potion that only heard its name. "It''s League Top Secret" "There is an ancestral foundation pill here in Pindao." "Tang Zhenren, is ten enough? If there are more, you have to raise them slowly!" Chapter 250： Cultivation of immortals and longevity a few days later. Zhou Yi succeeded in getting the potions, five for each of the first and the second. Pharmacy is strictly managed in the alliance, and ordinary people who take it indiscriminately may have a bloodline collapse. "Tang Zhenren, these potions are made from bovine beasts, and they are also the safest type in the alliance." The person who provided the potion was Liu Yan, a well-known alchemist in the alliance who had been refining Qi for more than ten years. Zhou Yi wondered, "Why are cattle the safest?" "This has to start from the source of the medicine. Back then, when Da Zhou obtained the ancient method of the savages, he was qualified to study the fusion bloodline." Liu Yan said: "The so-called new law is just an extension of the ancient law, and only part of the inheritance of the ancient law is obtained. In my opinion, the future will be rich in spiritual energy, and it will be the world of the ancient law after all!" "That''s impossible to say." Zhou Yi obtained the inheritance of the world of immortality, and he already knew that the way of immortality was completely different from that in ancient times, and it was also a new law in those days. Realms such as Foundation Establishment, Formation of Pills, Nascent Soul, etc., were developed by the New Immortal Dao inheriting the ancient Immortal Dao. For example, it is recorded in the books of the One Qi Sect that the disciples of the Taixuan Sect in ancient times only cultivated Qi. Today''s new medicine has many defects, just like the foundation building and forming pills of the past, it will slowly change in the future, and it may not be comparable to the immortal way. Zhou Yi took out the Foundation Establishment Pill and asked, "Didn''t the alliance get the other parts of the bull?" Liu Yan took the elixir bottle and hurriedly opened it, looking overjoyed at the round, red elixir. "The alliance searched the Jiuzhou classics and tried to find other parts. However, after the end of the law, the inheritance was cut off, and these ancient exercises have disappeared. Only the change of the bulls, which is widely circulated for some reason, gave birth to new methods other than potions!" Zhou Yi shrugged and said, "Could it be that the owner of the barbarian cow changed to sell this method for resources?" "How is it possible, the ancient exercises are extremely precious, who would sell them?" Liu Yan clicked his tongue and said, "If this is the case, then that person has boundless merits and virtues, and he has actually become the source of new techniques." Zhou Yi said: "Not necessarily, if it weren''t for the inheritance of the brute force, perhaps there would be no No. 0 potion, and there would still be the calamity of the beast?" "That''s a bad word!" Liu Yan shook his head again and again, and said, "The calamity of the beasts is not in the practice. Just like when the beasts destroyed the eight continents, Yunzhou was in danger, and many people scolded the Kunlun fairyland, which is really insane." Zhou Yi suddenly became interested: "Kunlun has promoted technology, isn''t it the source of the catastrophe?" "The calamity of the beasts stems from the greed of the human race, who arrogantly touches areas that are difficult to control, and Kunlun just happens to meet it." Liu Yan said: "It is only the human race itself that destroys the human race. What does it have to do with Kunlun and Gongfa? The decisive factor lies in people. If the monks of the devil path destroy the world, should they scold the founder of the immortal path?" "Very good!" Zhou Yi rubbed his palms in admiration, seeing that Liu Yan was very pleasing to the eye, and said with his fingers. "Fellow Daoist''s luck is booming recently, don''t hesitate any more, seven days later is a good time to break through the realm!" "Thank you for the real advice." Liu Yan''s face showed a happy expression, the real person who established the foundation was already a high-level in the alliance, and he used secret techniques and magic weapons to fight and surpassed the number one drug user. ... Ladder classroom. The futon was full of students, and there were many standing listening to the class. There are still students outside the door who can''t fit in, so they are listening in the corridor. Anyway, their ears and eyes are so clear that they won''t make mistakes. Zhou Yi''s lecture video, under the promotion of Martial Arts University, has spread throughout the alliance. All the ancient cultivators were amazed after watching it, including those well-known real people who built the foundation, they could better appreciate the profoundness of "Dr. After answering the students'' questions, Gu Xiu was even more shocked. Those ancient cultivators who have authenticated their identities have spoken on the online platform, claiming that Tang Zhenren''s understanding of Tao is comparable to that of a real monarch! This is one of the advantages of modern immortality! Class is approaching. Ding! Gu Chen rang the jade chime, a mysterious voice rippling, and the classroom suddenly became quiet. Due to his status as the squad leader and in charge of the magic weapon, the jade chime, Gu Chen was still sitting in the middle of the row. There were already students in private, who called him Tang Zhenren''s eldest disciple. Zhou Yimulan appeared in the classroom, looked at the three or four times more students, and said with a smile. "Pin Dao''s class teaches ancient methods, and the classmates who come to the class today seem to have practiced new techniques." The students sitting cross-legged on the left futon stood up and bowed and said, "I see Tang Zhenren, the junior listened to your lectures on Qinggong, and has a lot of insight, so I took the liberty to come and listen to the class." The course management of Martial Arts University is loose, and there is no requirement for which course to take. It is based on personal preference and talent. Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "Martial Dao, Pindao just knows so much, so today I will talk about the origin of qi and blood." Then he began to talk about how the escape method and the rune method can be perfectly integrated to maximize the effectiveness of each other. Faster and stronger escape! "After years of testing, the Light Body Talisman, the Vajra Talisman and the Five Qi Talisman can be used at the same time, and the Five Elements Escape Technique can be forcibly performed..." "Lost Trace Talismans, Avatar Talismans, Chaos Talismans, combined with Earth Escape Technique, you can also escape in front of the real person who builds the foundation..." An hour passed quickly. Zhou Yi talks about life-saving methods, not only his own understanding, but most of them are from Taoist records. There are hundreds of times more cultivators who are good at escaping in the immortal world than cultivators with unparalleled fighting skills! The students of the ancient cultivators were fascinated by the listening, and the students of the new arts were also intrigued. They all recalled that they went out to kill beasts before, perhaps they should not be so reckless, they could have poisoned, trapped, and attacked... When encountering a beast that cannot be beaten again, there is also a way to escape. "Let''s talk about the origin of qi and blood, which is related to the 100,000 Dashan Monster Race. Back then..." Zhou Yi told the story slowly, what he said was his personal experience, and the spirit and will of Jindan Zhenjun was slightly revealed, and the students'' eyes clearly showed the history of the sages. Now the beasts are raging, how similar the situation of the sages is! After about half an hour, I finally finished talking about the method of condensing blood pills. The classroom was silent for a long time and applauded. All the students stood up, bowed and said in unison. "Remember the teachings of real people, we will definitely expel the beasts and revitalize the human race!" "..." Zhou Yi woke up from his memory when he heard the sound, was silent for a long time, and said slowly, "Check the homework!" Gu Chen was stuck in his throat, but had to suppress his excitement and took out a stack of workbooks from the drawer. This is a special requirement of Zhouyi, and homework must be handwritten, because the handwriting contains the spirit of people. At the same time, students are required to take good care of their workbooks. If they are promoted to real people or real emperors in the future, they can go back and read the aspirations of the book in the past. Zhou Yi flipped through the first volume from top to bottom. "Cultivating immortals for the extension of the human race!" Fingers pinch, exactly what he wants. Most of the following volumes are like this. The purpose of immortality is to expel the beasts, or the human race is prosperous and born in an era when beasts are raging. This is everyone''s sense of mission. The second is to become stronger, and the reason is also to resist beasts. "good!" Zhou Yi looked at the many students, nodded slightly, waved a few bottles of medicinal pills and landed on the monitor''s table: "Pin Dao has refined a few pots of medicinal pills these days, and he will be divided into points after class." Then he took out one of the booklets, which read: Cultivating Immortals and Seeking Longevity! "Korean classmates." Zhou Yi looked at the plain-looking students in the corner of the classroom. The monks were generally handsome and beautiful. Such appearances were already ugly: "Why are you so stubborn in longevity?" "Returning to the real person, this is the student''s original heart." Han Chao bowed and saluted, daring not to hide anything: "I listened to the teacher''s lecture, although the word "longevity" is not mentioned, but in terms of behavior, magic and magic are all cultivated for longevity!" "Fantastic!" Zhou Yi waved his hand, and the corpse of the rat demon fell in front of the Han Dynasty: "This assignment will put you first." Han and North Korea thank you again and again. With this resource, you can improve your cultivation more quickly, and you can build a foundation after a successful Qi refining. "Xiuxian asked, this is for longevity." Zhou Yi said slowly: "The first time the poor Taoist saw you, he noticed that the suffocation was too strong, not like the immortal Tao, which is closer to the devil. If you practice like this, you will have no hope of building a foundation in the future, and you will even turn into a devil!" When the students heard the reprimand, their expressions changed, some resentful or helpless. "Teacher, it''s not that we don''t know how to cultivate our hearts, but the world is like a fire, so we have to cultivate more mana and kill more beasts on the battlefield." Gu Chen got up and said, "If the battlefield disappears, how can there be a chance to go crazy?" Zhou Yi naturally understands this truth, but cultivation of the Tao and the cultivation of the mind are inseparable, the mind is strong and the mind is pure, it will feed back the speed of cultivation, and the mana can also be directed like an arm when fighting the law. It is useless to talk to the students about this, and let them experience it on their own. "Pin Dao has selected fifty volumes of Taoist scriptures, all of which are the essence of the works of the sages, and have been sent to your mailbox. The squad leader is in charge of the jade chime, and must lead everyone every day to recite the scriptures and do morning lessons!" Morning classes have long been abolished in modern immortality cultivation, and it is generally believed that the time for reciting the Taoist scriptures is not as good as meditating and practicing qi. Gu Chen bowed and said, "Follow the teacher''s instructions." "You are the elites of the human race. There is no one in ten thousand. The task now is to concentrate on cultivation and strive to obtain the golden elixir in the future. If one person obtains the golden elixir, it is far more effective than fighting on the battlefield!" Zhou Yi said: "As for the beasts raging, you can''t help me. When the catastrophe comes, there will be a tall one!" The students looked at each other, not knowing why, some of them couldn''t help but ask. "Really, who is the tall one?" "Kunlun!" ... Kunlun Wonderland. Taoist temple. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the futon and looked at the two Taoist boys in front of him. A boy in a purple robe and a girl in a red robe, the grapevine and the jujube tree have transformed their bodies. Their bodies have been nourished by spiritual energy for thousands of years, and their foundations have already been established. The only thing missing is Thunder Tribulation. Without the baptism of heaven and earth, it is difficult to become a demon king. "Pindao handed you the task of infiltrating the top of the demon clan as a tree demon." Zhou Yi took out two flying swords from his cuffs, which had been restored to top-level instruments, one blue and one purple, exactly matching the attributes of the two boys. "The primary purpose is to find out whether the demon clan has the Golden Core Demon King, and the second is to find out the traces of the demon clan, and mark them down and Pindao will visit them one by one." "Follow the decree of the Immortal Chief." The purple-robed boy called Qingfeng, bowed to take the Ziyun sword, it was serious and refrained by nature. The red-robed girl, named Mingyue, smelted the Sky Blue Sword into her body and asked, "If there is no Jindan Demon King, is the immortal planning to take action?" "Infinite Heavenly Venerate!" Zhou Yi looked sympathetic: "The demon clan has now gone astray, and the poor way of killing is also to clear the source of the demon clan!" After the shot, revealing the cultivation that is not in line with the times, will it arouse the suspicion of the old monsters? It can be pushed to Kunlun Wonderland, and the lies that have been fabricated for thousands of years have become an orthodox myth! After the old monsters recovered, they heard about it, and they may have been looking for traces of Kunlun for longevity. At that time, Zhou Yi had already changed his identity and walked the world again. Who would have thought that the dignified Lord of Kunlun was actually a university teacher. "If the demon clan has a golden elixir demon king, no matter whether it is normal or not, it needs to be considered in the long run!" Zhou Yi continued: "Eighteen ghosts came to Kunlun back then. Five hundred years later, they have already died and disappeared. However, there may be ghost forces left, so you two should go and find out." Compared with the demon clan, ghosts are closer to the human clan, and they can be pulled together to join forces. Moreover, the inheritance of those ghosts originated from Kunlun, which is equivalent to a debt owed to Zhou Yi, which should be repaid in return! Before the two boys left, Zhou Yi took out the fortune-teller and performed the divination technique. The lottery landed. Bloom dazzling light. Demon Saint! "Go on a good omen!" Zhou Yi''s mind changed, the only thing related to the demon saint in the world was the Four Temples of that year. "If that''s the case, does it mean that the three Prime Minister Turtles will come out?" The Turtle Prime Minister and the Three Demons had already built their foundations before they retreated, and they had obtained the inheritance of the Demon Sage. "The demon emperor is a spiritual pet of the poor, and the danger of the human race will be solved immediately!" ... The content of Zhouyi''s second class quickly spread, but the results were mixed. In particular, the idea of ??cultivating immortals for longevity has aroused the disgust of ordinary people, who think that "Tang Zhenren" is too high and does not put the rise and fall of the human race in the first place. "With such virtue, what qualifications do you have to be a teacher?" "If everyone is like this, can the human race still be saved?" "Tang Zhenren should go to the front line, watch the beasts raging, and then reflect on his words and deeds..." These are still relatively mild speeches. Some impatient keyboard warriors have already labeled Tang Zhenren as a "human traitor", thinking that he is a spy sent by the demon clan to disintegrate the human clan! The few compliments are still about the origin of qi and blood, including the escape method and rune method, which are all sprayed into "escape"! Zhou Yi didn''t care about it. No one can dominate the evaluation of the world, let alone control the praise or criticism. You only need to do your own thing and don''t need to care about other people''s opinions. Thousands of years later, Zhou Yi is still alive in the world. Those who commented on the right and wrong, the graves are all three feet tall, and I wonder if there are still posters burning paper to worship. "What does arresting Tang Zhenren have to do with me Zhou Yi?" Zhou Yi was soaking in the library at this time looking up books on the principles, formulas, and processes of medicine, refining medicine from No. 0, and trying to explore new techniques. Every era, for one reason or another, has a unique path of practice. Such as ancient immortality, witchcraft, and the world of immortality now known as ancient, countless years later, new medicines will also be called ancient methods. Zhou Yi has no prejudice against any method. Living in a long history, he will inevitably experience the rise and fall of different methods. All he needs to do is learn and record. "Any practice method is not easy to come by, and it has been gradually perfected after countless people''s exploration. It should not die in the changing era." "The poor way has lived for a long time, and the method should be preserved. In the future, if there are suitable people, it will be carried forward again!" "Thousands of years have passed, and if Pindao looks back, perhaps Immortal Dao is only one of the three thousand avenues!" ?? Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version reading website: Chapter 251： Thunder Tribulation Reappears Kunlun Wonderland. ?? Early morning. ?? The morning sun is rising. ?? Zhou Yi sat cross-legged, purple energy lingered, and his physical strength increased little by little. ?? Ziyang Jing has been practicing for more than a thousand years, and has already reached the realm of Dacheng, and has become the body of the legendary "innate real person". ?? After the test after success, there is no need to use the real dragon and nine transformations, the pure body can hard connect the magic weapon, and the innate real body has great resistance to magic magic. ?? "Similar to the Dharma body, but more comprehensive than the Dharma body, it is no wonder that many classics record that the cultivation method of the immortal world is a simplified version of the inheritance of the ancient great religions!" ?? Zhou Yi has now cultivated the Taixuan Dharma Body and the Star Dharma Body. With the combination of the three, he has no idea how strong he is. ?? He is also proficient in countless immortal and magical secrets, and can see through the origin of the enemy''s magical powers when fighting, and use targeted spells to restrain, and the odds of winning can be increased by five points. ?? Then use the Jindan realm to crush the foundation, and there is another five-point chance of winning. ?? "In this way, as long as the demon clan doesn''t have a golden pill, even if they meet the son of luck, the poor Daoist can guarantee stability!" ?? Remember for a second https://. vip ?? Zhou Yi never expected to win, so he said defeat. ?? He really used all the means, but he still couldn''t resist the calamity of the beasts, and he simply kidnapped millions of people and fled the world. This ensures that the human race will continue uninterruptedly, retreating for countless years to cultivate into a god, and at the end of the era, come back to take revenge on the younger generation of the demon race. ?? "Pindao is immortal, so he won''t lose this game!" ?? Zhou Yi slowly collected his work and came to the newly built laboratory in Dongtian to try to refine the No. 0 medicine. ?? The laboratory equipment comes from the ruins of various cities and is no longer the latest model, but the fundamental principle has not changed much. ?? After more than two months of renovation, inscriptions were scattered all over the laboratory, and all energy conversions were turned into array restrictions. ?? According to the records of the classics, in the original No. 0 laboratory, the medicine production machine was dozens of feet long. ?? It is a series of dozens of procedures from collecting spiritual energy, condensing it into a liquid state, and blending it into the blood of the beast. ?? With the iteration of technology, the merging process is continuously simplified, and only the blood of the beast is purified, and the aura is fused into medicine under the action of phagocytosis. ?? Zhou Yi''s learning speed is extremely fast. First, the control of spiritual energy in the Golden Core Realm is far beyond that of ordinary people. Second, he has cultivated for hundreds of years and has been familiar with it. ?? "Today''s attempt to produce No. 0 medicine is also the foundation of the new technique!" ?? "Once a Martial Dao cultivator takes No. 0 medicine, it means that he has determined his future path and can no longer change his bloodline. For example, taking the blood of a bull demon can only be traced back, but it cannot be changed to a wolf demon!" ?? Zhou Yi took out the Fire Lion Ferocious Beast from the storage bag. Its main mutant organs were three heads. ?? Buzz! ?? The lion''s head instantly turned into powder, and the machine program began to automatically identify the bloodline of the alien species and strip off the parts that were different from the normal lion''s genetic sequence. ?? After a while. ?? A fistful of fiery red liquid was sent into the lower part of the machine. The formation prevented the aura from shining, and began to simulate the magic of swallowing the sky. ?? Under the guidance of the machine, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered by the magic power melted into a fiery red liquid, and the color began to dilute, turning into a crystal clear fiery red medicine. ?? Zhou Yi''s consciousness locked every production step. Even if he knew the production process in the classics, he still couldn''t help but admire it. ?? "Even with the strength of the poor Dao, it will still take a long time to accurately strip the alien bloodline from the beast. However, the machine can easily identify the special bloodline by comparing the genes of normal beasts, and the efficiency is faster than that of a true monarch!" ?? "The intermediate refining furnace is similar to Dantian. The machine simulates the operation of swallowing the devil, and refines the spiritual energy into the blood of the different species." ?? "The final drug synthesis is similar to the first half of the True Dragon Nine Transformations. After the warriors take it, the second half will start automatically, and the blood of the beasts will be integrated into the human gene sequence..." ?? Zhou Yi took out a finished potion and hesitated for a while before drinking it. The new technique still has many flaws, and he will try it again when it is comparable to the immortal way. ?? "Start researching No. 1 Potion!" ?? The production of the new art potion is far easier than the alchemy refining device. The No. 1 potion is not much different from the No. 0 process. ?? The bloodline of the base-building fierce beast is purer and closer to the source. Only a martial arts strongman can suppress the fierceness of the bloodline. ?? Days go by. ?? In the blink of an eye, it''s the new season of recruiting for Martial Arts University. ?? Zhou Yi has been a teacher for more than half a year, and has become the signature of the ancient class. Every time he lectures, he attracts a large number of students. ?? The amphitheatre has been expanded again and again. Later, the entire floor was directly opened up, and more than 3,000 futons were placed in the classroom to meet the needs of students to attend lectures. ?? Gu Chen led the morning class, which achieved initial results in a few months, and the efficiency of meditating and practicing Qi increased a lot. ?? The news spread, and Zhou Yi''s reputation flourished again. ?? Many people on the Internet touted that the ancient monks resumed their morning classes one after another, and regarded Zhou Yi as the leader of the "retroversion of the immortal way"! ?? at this time. ?? Dingxiang Building. ?? Today''s main event is the whole donkey feast, which is said to be a donkey that died of illness on the farm. ?? Yesterday, Shen Cheng was successfully admitted to the Martial Arts University. Today, Zhou Yi fulfilled his promise and invited him to drink a thousand-year-old wine. ?? Chihong, which was brewed a thousand years ago, is already viscous like amber. When the forbidden talisman is lifted, the extremely rich aroma and aura fill the entire restaurant. ?? The boss saw his eyes go straight, and wine is rare these days, let alone such a spiritual thing. ?? Shen Cheng said terrified: "Really, this is too precious!" ?? "It''s okay." ?? Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Pin Dao is good at digging graves, and a lot of this wine has been dug up." ?? Shen Cheng is not a twisted temper, otherwise he would not have entered the demon''s nest alone, poured wine for Zhou Yi and himself, and began to talk about what happened in Liangcheng in the past year. ?? "Those ferocious beasts don''t know what''s going on, and suddenly they are in a mess..." ?? Liang Cheng turned the corner, and the news spread to Xianjing, and the alliance hyped it up, thinking it was a milestone for the human race to fight the beasts. ?? After three tours of wine. ?? Shen Cheng''s face was slightly drunk, and he couldn''t help scolding the key immortals on the Internet. ?? "The Taoist priest killed more beasts and monsters than they put together, how can they say escapeism, let them go to the front line, they will be scared to cry!" ?? Even if the beasts of Jiuzhou are raging, and in the context of the doomsday of the human race, only 23 out of 10 have the courage to fight without fear of death. ?? Most people go with the flow. When the beast comes, they run away, and when the army is defeated, they die. ?? To resist, it takes great courage! ?? "Ninety-nine percent of the people in this world are rabble. They are limited by their cognition. This is bad today, and tomorrow is good. There has never been a fixed and comprehensive standard for judging." ?? Zhou Yi said with a smile, "I''ve been touted by people these days, but I''ll say some depressing words in a few days, and the poor people will become adulterous again!" ?? How could the dignified Jin Dan Zhenjun end up fighting with mere mortals because of rumors, losing his identity. ?? Even if it ends, it may not be too much. They will skillfully use moral kidnapping and force you to go to the front line to fight with beasts. If you don''t sacrifice, you can''t prove your innocence! ?? Zhou Yi said that he was generous, but in fact, when he saw such comments, he would cast spells in the air. ?? The dead will not come, ranging from bad luck for ten days and a half months, or breaking arms and legs in severe cases. ?? Pindao has a small mind! ?? Zhou Yi had a smile on his face, and now there are rave reviews about "Tang Zhenren" on the Internet, which is probably related to this, after all, the sunspots are all in the hospital. ?? "Xiao Shen, I have specially assigned your dormitory to 404, to live with the Ancient Cultivation Department." ?? Shen Cheng was stunned and asked in doubt: "The real person did this, but did he have any orders?" "There are two students in the dormitory, one is Gu Chen and the other is Han Dynasty. You should remember to make good friends on weekdays." ?? Zhou Yi said, "The two of them have a bright future..." ?? The words are not finished. ?? The tyrannical power enveloped Xianjing, and the terrifying suffocation made people tremble. ?? "There''s something wrong with the school!" ?? Zhou Yi frowned, and before he could say goodbye to Shen Cheng, his figure flickered and disappeared. ?? ?? Martial Arts University. ?? Teaching building. ?? The evil spirit condensed into substance, like a wolf''s smoke going straight into the sky. ?? The teacher in the building used various methods to break the blockade of evil spirits, jumped directly from the upper floor, and shouted to keep the students away. ?? Boom! ?? The sound of a fighter jet came from the sky, hovering over the school, ready to blast the teaching building to smithereens at any time. ?? Zhou Yi mobilized the Taiqing rune, which made him invisible, and when his consciousness swept over, he immediately understood the source of the evil spirit. ?? Principal room. ?? Xiao Hong disappeared, and there was only a 3-foot-long pin-winged tiger left. Only his face was still human. ?? "Is this bloodline backlash?" ?? Zhou Yi has met Xiao Hong several times in the past six months, and each time he noticed that his body is getting stronger and stronger, and the aura of the human race is getting weaker and weaker. ?? On weekdays, as a valet, he would inject blood-suppressing drugs to help Xiao Hong suppress the blood of the tiger clan in his body. ?? "According to the original estimate, Xiao Hong can still endure it for a year or two. At that time, Pindao was able to refine the No. 2 potion, and then cast a spell to help him take refining, and the success rate of promotion was greatly increased!" ?? Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and the lightsaber shuttled across his cuffs. ?? When Xiao Hong''s human race''s soul shattered and he was completely enchanted, he cast a spell to kill him, so as not to disrupt the school. ?? Roar! ?? Xiao Hong roared in the sky, sound waves came out, and the glass of the entire teaching building shattered, followed by intermittent human voices. ?? "All personnel schools... Take the No. 2 potion... Destruction weapons... Aim!" ?? Finished. ?? Xiao Hong smashed the safe with a single claw. There was a silver-white potion inside, emitting strong energy fluctuations. ?? After hesitating for a moment, he opened his mouth and swallowed the medicine into his abdomen. The surging blood vessels and spiritual energy rushed left and right in the body, tearing the viscera and meridians, like a thousand swords. ?? Roar! Roar! Roar ?? The sound of the tiger roar became stronger and stronger, and the real sound shook ten kilometers, but everyone who knew how to do it all looked solemn, because the tiger roar became more and more fierce and cruel. ?? The human intelligence in Xiao Hong''s body has been completely suppressed by the blood of the beast. ?? "In this state, even if the potion is fused, it will only become a bigger scourge!" ?? Zhou Yi waved his hand, and dozens of formations landed near the teaching building, forming an invisible and intangible formation, which was enough to resist the outbreak of the demon queen, and after that it was a sword and owl head. ?? At this time. ?? Another change took place. I saw Xiao Hong screaming in the sky, and a magic weapon flew out of his mouth. ?? It looks like a plantain, red as fire! ?? As soon as the divine fire fan appeared, it fanned lightly, and a seven-color flame flowed out to wrap Xiao Hong, and began to help him refine his bloodline. ?? "It turned out to be Xiao and then people, the world is changing, even the poor can''t figure it out!" ?? Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, since he was an old friend, he couldn''t stand by and take out a ray of golden light from the Kunlun cave. ?? The golden light has the thickness of a hair, and it hovers in the palm of the hand like a living thing. ?? After the Tiger Emperor''s spirit was gone, Zhou Yi used the secret technique of the Ghost King Sect to absorb a ray of Yuan Ying''s origin. ?? "The bloodline of the winged tiger is exactly the same as the Tiger Emperor, so it''s cheaper for you!" ?? Zhou Yi waved his hand, and the golden light silently penetrated into Xiao Hong''s body and merged into his soul. ?? The pure origin of Nascent Soul, even if it is just a wisp, is a great tonic for Xiao Hong. ?? Xiao Hong''s spirit grew rapidly, and he began to recover from the ferocity. What''s more mysterious is that the essence of the spirit has changed, from a human-shaped spirit to a tiger-headed human body with wings on its back. ?? After the change of spirit, the bloodline of the tiger demon, which was originally fierce and tyrannical, suddenly became obedient and well-behaved. ?? "Are there experts who help you secretly?" ?? Xiao Hong didn''t bother to think about who helped him, and under the suppression of his soul, he quickly merged his blood. ?? The painful and ferocious tiger roar disappeared, and the cultivators who were onlookers, both openly and secretly, did not understand the reason, but they could feel that Xiao Hong''s breath had returned to normal. ?? "In such a state, do we need to successfully integrate?" ?? "The demon race has not yet had a successful precedent for No. 2 potion, should the human race take this step first?" ?? "I was about to fail at first, but when I suddenly succeeded, I always felt that there was an accident!" ?? "God help, this is a sign of great prosperity for the human race!" ?? "..." ?? One after another, the voices are full of excitement and excitement. ?? Successfully taking the No. 2 medicine, theoretically, it has the strength comparable to Jindan, which is enough to bless the human race. ?? The fusion of bloodlines lasted from noon to night, and Xiao Hong finally completely transformed. He turned into a human upper body, a white tiger with black stripes with four claws on his lower body, and wings on his back. ?? Roar-- ?? A long howl. ?? Xiao Hong looked up at the sky, only to see a long dark cloud formed out of thin air, and the sound of thunder was incessant. ?? "Little four or nine calamities? This old man needs to transcend the calamity when he cultivates new techniques!" ?? Xiao Hong held the divine fire fan, and the four-clawed cloud rose into the sky, and he flew directly to the dark cloud, without the slightest fear. ?? somewhere in the void. ?? Zhou Yi didn''t worry about Xiao Hong. He had the treasure of Zhenzong and recognized him as the master. If he couldn''t survive the calamity, he would be wasting the origin of Nascent Soul. ?? "The aura is already comparable to a golden core, but this way of manipulating the spiritual energy seems familiar..." ?? "Legal body!" ?? Zhou Yi looked at Xiao Hong who was being struck by lightning, and suddenly realized that the opponent''s fighting method was similar to that of the demon clan, but he could control the spiritual energy through talent and blood, similar to the stars. ?? After a long time. ?? Half of Xiao Hong''s body was scorched black, and he survived the thunder tribulation without any risk waiting for the baptism of heaven and earth recorded in the classics. ?? Buzz! ?? Inexplicably, a mysterious sound sounded from the heavens and the earth, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, directly entering everyone''s mind. ?? Zhou Yi and everyone else suddenly became enlightened, and many messages were conveyed in their voices, the most important of which was that Xiao Hong was the first Jindan Zhenjun in the new era! ?? Maybe it shouldn''t be called Jindan, it''s roughly the same meaning. ?? Heaven and Earth will send special blessings to inspire younger monks to practice hard with Xiao Hong as an example! ?? The voice fell. ?? A colorful aura formed out of thin air, containing the mystery of yin and yang and the five elements, and poured directly into Xiao Hong''s body. The scars of the thunder tribulation were visibly restored, and the vicious and tyrannical aura slowly dissipated. ?? Xiao Hong felt an itch on his back, and under the divine light, the wings on his back kept shrinking until they disappeared. ?? "This is... a further transformation of the bloodline!" ?? The back and wings naturally disappeared, Xiao Hong completely transformed into a human tiger body, holding a divine fire fan and standing with four claws in the air, everyone who saw his appearance suddenly felt a sense in their hearts. ?? The White Tiger is born! ?? "???" ?? Zhou Yi had a wonderful look on his face at this time, wishing he could show his body shape, pointing at God and scolding a few times. ?? "It was said earlier that the pill had such benefits, and the poor Daoist took it long ago!" ?? Chapter 252： The name of Wu Sheng One hundred thousand mountains. To the southeast is an unnamed barren mountain. The moment Xiao Hong succeeded in transcending the calamity, the mountain peaks split open, revealing a palace in the shape of a giant tortoise. The mountain peaks collapsed, and countless beasts were startled. The black bear spirit occupying this place, driving a large demon cloud of ten feet, watched the palace from a distance. "Could it be that the ancient ruins are now in the world?" The black bear spirit took out his mobile phone, snapped a few photos of the palace, and sent them to a nearby chat group called "The Lord of the Mountains". Most of the demon clan in this chat group are located in the southeastern area of ????100,000 Dashan Mountain, and no matter how far they are, they will not receive a signal. "While discovering the ancient ruins, who will come to explore together?" Not long after the message was sent, a Ding Ding Ding reply came immediately. "Brother Xiong, invite me and ask for a shared location!" "This dangerous place, where can I explore in the foundation-building stage?" "The palace is not like the style of the human race, it should be left by the seniors of the demon race, and the place of inheritance is not very dangerous!" "" "I''m waiting to purify the blood with medicine, the ancient ruins may not be suitable, so I''ll take risks in vain." As soon as these words came out, the chat group was suddenly quiet. The group of demons pondered carefully, and this is indeed the truth. Compared with the ancient demon''s painstaking cultivation and returning to the ancestors, there are advantages and disadvantages. The bloodline obtained by taking the medicine is unstable, and it may be turned into a fierce beast at any time. However, it is closer to the bloodline of the ancestors than the penance, and the innate supernatural powers of the ancient alien beasts were born early. "The old lion is right. Today is not ancient." The bear demon pondered for a moment, and was about to drive the demon cloud away when he saw the gate of the palace slowly open. A golden light flew out of it, and fell into the air and turned into a dragon-headed human body. The icy gaze swept over the bear demon, and the terrifying power surged like a tide. Dragon Demon King! The bear demon felt the suppression from the bloodline, and knew that the opponent''s bloodline was inconceivably high, even more than the ancient alien beast Flying Bear, and directly knelt on the demon cloud and kowtowed. "Little Bear greets the Demon King!" The dragon demon did not respond, and carefully sensed the active and pure spiritual energy of the world, which was completely different from that year. "This kind of spiritual energy is easier to break through the realm. It seems to be somewhat similar to the ancestral recovery in the inheritance of the demon saint. Did the world change drastically when this king was proclaimed himself?" Thinking of this, he waved his hand to capture the bear demon, and brazenly used the soul-searching method. "Heaven and earth recover... Ferocious beasts are raging... Monster Race rules Jiuzhou..." Seeing the intermittent memory fragments, the dragon demon couldn''t help but change his expression, and the depression in his heart reduced a lot, and muttered to himself. "Blessed by misfortune and good fortune, this king''s inheritance is incomplete, and he has not been able to truly transform into a blue dragon, but he left the customs ahead of time to take advantage of the times." "Now that the demon clan rules Jiuzhou, the strongest people are not even golden pills. This king has completed golden pills and can easily become the master of Jiuzhou!" "My father has planned a lifetime of great events, and this king has it at his fingertips!" The dragon demon was Ao Qin who entered the Four Spirits Temple and escaped into the dragon blood pool to accept the inheritance. After 1,800 years of cultivation, he evolved from the bloodline of the dragon to the blue dragon. The blood of the demon race is equivalent to the spiritual roots of the human race, and the speed of cultivation is determined by birth. Qinglong is known as a divine beast and a holy beast in the demon clan, and its aptitude is far superior to that of Jiaolong. Back then, the Dragon Emperor fought for a box of Qinglong blood. It was the lack of the box of Qinglong blood that prevented Ao Qin from completely transforming into the body of a divine beast, leaving a golden scale on his forehead, which was incompatible with the blue and jade-like dragon scales around him. "The bull demon who entered the temple back then caused the king''s inheritance to fail to complete his success, so **** it!" Ao Qin never thought of revenge, after all, after nearly two thousand years have passed, and the spiritual energy has died and revived, the bull demon must have been wiped out. "After a thousand years, there are no old friends of this king in the world. No matter the Nascent Soul Demon Emperor or the God-Transforming Heavenly Monarch, they are all dust in front of the long river of time. This king will definitely live forever!" "In that bear demon''s memory, there seems to be some bloodline medicine, which may be able to make up for this king''s last bloodline defect..." Ao Qin had a plan in his mind, first subdue all the monsters, and then exterminate the human race to become the master of Jiuzhou. After taking the bloodline medicine, he transformed into a real blue dragon. With the help of the recovery trend of heaven and earth, he pointed directly at the demon saint! at the same time. Xianjing. Martial Arts University. Xiao Hong adapted to the skyrocketing power, fell from the sky, and returned to human form with his lower body as a tiger. A dozen teachers fell around, including Zhou Yi, who pretended to be surprised like the others. "How is the principal feeling now?" "Good, better than ever!" Xiao Hong laughed a few times, the violent energy in his blood dissipated, and he no longer had to endure hardships, as if he had escaped the cage. His eyes swept across the crowd, and he stayed on Zhou Yi for a moment, his eyes shone with divine light, confirming that it was still the mana of the Foundation Establishment period, and shook his head slightly to dispel the doubts in his heart. "The gift from that master is the origin of the legendary Nascent Soul, and the cultivation base is at least above the Nascent Soul, and it should be the legendary Kunlun Immortal." Xiao Hong pressed the doubts in his heart and told everyone to appease the students. He had already received a call from the Alliance Headquarters. A teacher asked: "Principal, are you blocking the news of your tribulation?" "It''s okay." Xiao Hong waved his hand and said, "The beasts have been oppressing the human race for two or three hundred years. This old man is one step ahead of the demon race to obtain the golden elixir. The human race is becoming increasingly decadent, just because there is no hope. Another teacher worried: "Will this move attract the demon clan...the entire clan to attack?" Now the human race lives in a corner, and the only people responsible for the siege are the Yunzhou monster clan. After all, the demon race is different from the human race. Many ethnic groups are food and enemies of each other. When the human race is prosperous, they can work together. Seeing that they are about to unify Jiuzhou, the internal alliance will be self-defeating. The teacher was worried that the news of Xiao Hong''s achievement of the Golden Core would make the demon clan share the same hatred again. "Fear is of no use!" "Regardless of whether the old man has obtained the golden pill or not, if the human race wants to rise, it will inevitably face all the demon races!" Xiao Hong said: "If a group of demons attack, this old man just shows them the power of Jindan Zhenjun!" "Follow the principal''s orders!" The teachers bowed and took orders. Originally, Xiao Hong was the number one powerhouse in the human race, but now he is blessed by the heaven and the earth, and his prestige is even higher than that of the alliance. The real people who build foundations can still be considered ordinary, and technological weapons can threaten their lives. True Monarch Jindan is completely inhuman! Zhou Yi reminded: "Principal, you practice new techniques, but still use the name of Jindan Zhenjun?" "That''s a problem..." Xiao Hong pondered for a moment, then said, "Using a potion for promotion is completely different from the ancient method. This old man does not have the longevity of a true monarch, so he should change his name. What are your thoughts?" The teachers were inexplicably excited when they heard the words, and it was a great honor to name the new realm. Once adopted, those who practice new techniques in the future must recite its name! "Since you are taking No. 2 medicine, why not use the name of the second rank, meaning rank and rank?" "Sounds good, start from rank zero, and add a rank every time you break through in the future!" "It''s inappropriate, it sounds too child''s play, it''s better to divide it according to the characteristics of bloodline transformation, such as blood coagulation, shape transformation, true spirit..." "" Everyone''s words made sense. "Take the potion to practice martial arts first. After the potion is fused, you still need to practice martial arts to strengthen, sharpen your qi and blood, and suppress the bloodline backlash. It''s better to continue in the martial arts realm!" Zhou Yi said: "In ancient books, Xiantian and Ningqiao are called Grand Masters, which correspond to No. 0 potions. After that, No. 1 and No. 2 can be Grand Masters and Martial Sages. In the future, No. 3 potions will be used, which is called Martial God." "This sounds good, don''t forget the ancient method, and continue the past!" Xiao Hong has a mortal body and does not have any spiritual roots. The foundation of his practice is martial arts. In the name of Wu, it is exactly what he wants! When everyone heard Xiao Hong say this, they nodded in agreement and bowed to give salute. "Congratulations to the principal, becoming the first Martial Saint of the human race!" "The human race has been prosperous since then, and the descendants of all generations should recite the name of the Martial Saint!" "" Zhou Yi found out that the most vicious flatterer was actually a martial-arts barbarian who practiced new techniques. On the contrary, Gu Xiu, who was usually known for his sharp teeth and sharp tongue, as well as his agility and eloquence, couldn''t say such blatant words. The ancient monk lost twice today! Xiao Hong stepped on the void and left, and the teachers followed his instructions and promoted it through various channels. soon. The Martial Arts University has become a sea of ??joy. All the students and employees are cheering up to the sky. The joy that comes from the heart, the tears that cannot be restrained, can only be relieved by a long howl! From the moment they were born, they faced the crisis of genocide and lived a life of fear day and night. Most people have relatives and friends who died at the mouth of the beasts. The territory of the human race is shrinking every year. That kind of despair for the future has been suppressed for twenty or thirty years! Xiao Hong was like the day of dawn, giving everyone a glimmer of hope. Now Xiao Hong''s soaring prestige, with a single order, countless human races are willing to drive for it, even if they go to the front line without thinking! Just half an hour. Lei Jie, Wu Sheng, Jin Dan, Xiao Hong and other words occupy all the hot searches. Tens of millions of people left messages, congratulating "Xiao Wusheng", and at the same time, they had great confidence in the re-emergence of the human race. Only the majority of Gu Xiu expressed their silence, not because they were dissatisfied with Xiao Hong, but because they doubted their own way. Perhaps the new medicine technique is the "right way" in the new era. Gu Xiu was originally proud by nature, and the warrior barbarians who were born with the new technique would only fight and kill, not producing at all. They believed from the bottom of their hearts that in the future, the spiritual energy would be more intense, and the human race would definitely be dominated by the immortal way! However, Xiao Hong was one step ahead of becoming a Martial Saint, and then he was blessed by heaven and earth... "Poor Dao has to give his colleagues more confidence, lest the immortal Dao be lost. After all, the immortal Dao system is more perfect than the medicine with a bumpy future. Humans walk on two legs, and they can practice with or without spiritual roots, so that they can prosper!" Zhou Yi took out many array plates from the cave, thinking about how to arrange the thunder tribulation formation, making it look like the little four or nine tribulations. "Have to find a suitable place..." "Bai Yunfeng is just right to use the power of thunder tribulation to open the underground palace!" "The underground palace left by the ancient sect has a medicine garden and a pill pavilion, is it reasonable?" Qingcheng. Located at the southernmost tip of the alliance, it has resisted the invasion of beasts for sixteen years. There are no civilians in the city for a long time, only the veterans and the newly arrived troops. this day. A piercing alarm sounded. All the soldiers rushed directly to the city wall. There was only one reason for the alarm in the whole city. The beast tide came. The dozens of barracks in the east and west of the city also received alerts. The bunkers and bunkers built in the past ten years were connected in a line, like iron chains across the river, waiting for the beast tide to wash away. Either persist until the tide fades, or perish with the beast. The ferocious beasts in the sky were the first to appear within the radar range. brush brush... One after another fighter planes took off, intertwined into a firepower network, and constantly shredded the flying beasts. Rockets fired salvos on the ground, and fireworks lit up in the sky. The corpse fell like raindrops, but for the dark clouds, only a few small clouds were scattered, and even the gaps in the clear sky could not be seen. Despite the slaughter of fighter planes and rocket artillery, the beasts still did not stop their attacks, and the dark clouds in the sky quickly approached the city. city ??wall. Jin Laojiu used a telescope to watch the fight in the sky with a solemn expression. "This time the beast tide is different." "Ninth brother, what do you say?" Li Hai, who was talking, was a new recruit. He had only been on the front line for two years. He had only seen small-scale beasts on weekdays. At this time, his excited hands were trembling. "Quantity, momentum!" Jin Laojiu is a native of Qingcheng. He has survived four beast swarms. He took out a strange pendant from his arms and held it in his hand. Li Hai wondered: "Ninth brother still believes in God?" In the apocalypse where the beasts are raging, belief has long since collapsed, and people today only believe in weapons and force. "Blessed by the Golden God, he has survived four death calamities." Jin Laojiu said: "Today, I will return to the embrace of the Golden God, and when I go to the kingdom of God, I will report the human affairs to the Golden God, and I will surely descend the grace of God to destroy the beast!" "Golden God... It seems to be the gods worshipped by the faith alliance that was destroyed by the beasts recorded in the history books." Li Hai shook his head and said, "If there really is a god, then if the faith alliance is destroyed, why didn''t the Golden God come?" "Either they are not religious, or the Golden God is sleeping!" Jin Laojiu did not refute or anger Li Hai''s doubts. The kingdom of God was destroyed for two hundred years, and there are not many believers in the world. At this time. A cheer came from the position, and the voice seemed to be Wu Sheng, the principal and the like. The original depression and despair were swept away in an instant, and the momentum was like a rainbow. Many soldiers jumped out of the trenches and shot at the sky with heavy machine guns. That appearance seems to be urging the beast to kill quickly! "what happened?" Jin Laojiu picked up the binoculars, looked at the situation in the sky, and found that the beasts had begun to retreat. "Together with the beast horde, we have never flinched. Even if he died in vain, in the eyes of those monsters, he was only consuming cannon fodder!" Li Hai looked excited and shouted: "Ninth brother, mobile phone, look at your mobile phone!" Jin Laojiu took out his mobile phone, saw dozens of message pushes, opened one at will to check, and immediately understood the cause and effect. "We have Jindan Zhenjun?" "Wu Sheng, it''s Wu Sheng!" Li Haisheng shouted hoarsely: "The human race has Wusheng, and those beasts are scared to the ground just by hearing their names. Ninth brother, Xiao Wusheng and I exchanged martial arts in those days!" "just you?" Jin Laojiu raised his brows, UU reading www. uukanshu. com said something unpleasant, most of the people fighting the beasts on the front line were the "cannon fodder" of the human race. If you are over thirty and have poor martial arts qualifications, how can you be qualified to communicate with Martial Saint? Li Hai laughed and said: "Ninth brother, don''t believe it, ten years ago Xiao Wusheng taught martial arts in Xianjing Square. I was in the audience at that time, and nodded several times in agreement!" "" Jin Laojiu''s eyes turned white, too lazy to listen to this guy''s bragging, he placed the Golden God pendant on the city wall, and bowed and worshipped three times in accordance with the ancient ancestral ritual. "Thank you for the blessing of the Golden God!" Li Hai had already regarded Xiao Wusheng as his ultimate idol, and could not help but retort: ??"The kingdom of God has been destroyed for two hundred years, how could Xiao Wusheng be related to the Golden God?" Jin Laojiu carefully put away the pendant and said with a pious expression. "It must be the Golden God who helped, and Xiao Wusheng was able to be promoted!" Chapter 253： Re-certification Jindan League calendar 197, summer. Xiao Hong obtained the certificate of Martial Saint, and the heaven and the earth are blessed. the next day. Millions of beasts in the southern border retreated after hearing the sound, and the name of the Martial Sage was a powerful monster, and later generations called it the foundation of the rise of the human race. ... Southern Xinjiang. Tianhuyuan. Formerly known as Zhengyang Yuan, it is now occupied by the Nine-Tailed Fox King, who nominally leads the demon clan in the southern part of Yunzhou. Countless beasts lurked in the abyss, and they were roaring and slaughtering all day long. In the middle stands a huge stone hall, which looks simple and simple from the outside, but inside is a laboratory full of top machines. On the left is the beast breeding room, which feeds fast-growing beasts such as mice, rabbits, chickens and ducks, which are giving birth and hatching all the time. Ferocious beasts contain different bloodlines in their bodies, and when swallowed raw, they can quickly stimulate the growth of their young. When the cub reaches the eligible body size, a full-time demon clan will be sent to the blood chamber, and the zero medicine will be rudely injected, and then there will be three consequences. It collapsed and died after the blood vessels were deformed, and it was pulled back to the incubator to become food. The fusion was successful, but the confusion became a beast, which belonged to the beast army under the fox king. If you return to your ancestors and become a demon clan and gain inheritance, you can choose to obey the fox king, or leave Tianhuyuan and go outside to occupy the mountain as the king. The complete and rapid production process allows the ferocious beast army under the fox king to grow at any time, kill each other and devour each other and become stronger. Every few years, they can unite with the southern border monsters to form a beast tide that attacks the human defense line. The initiator of this beast tide is the fox king behind the scenes. The target is not only Qingcheng, but the entire southern border defense line. It was originally expected to perish with the Terran army within half a month. This not only shrinks the territory of the human race, but also consumes the cannon fodder. As a result, the news of the Martial Saint came out, and the Southern Border Monster Race had a strange mind, and in a blink of an eye, the beast was summoned back. at this time. The center of the laboratory. The fox king leaned lazily on the soft slump, and in front of him was a large screen three feet long and wide, which was divided into dozens of small screens. The small screen displays animal heads or human faces, wolves, tigers, leopards, pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, and they are arguing about how to treat the human race in the future. "Kill! Must kill, must not let the race rise!" "The demon clan slaughtered hundreds of millions of people, and the blood feud, once they are relieved, it will be a disaster!" This is the mainstream view, which is recognized by the majority of the demon clan. In the past few hundred years, the beasts have swept across the eight continents, and after eating countless people, their wisdom can surpass that of humans. The demon clan can develop advanced machines and create the No. 2 potion first, which is the benefit of cannibalism! The other faction is the Compromise faction, which the radical demon clan calls the capitulation faction. "Martial Saint, whose strength is comparable to Jindan Zhenjun, it should be clear how powerful the family is, and everyone here is not enough to slap them!" "The king of beasts under the four emperors, a single one can swept away 100,000 beasts, that''s just empty shells!" "The human race has the protection of Martial Saint, and it is difficult to exterminate!" The implication is that since it is destined not to go extinct, it is better to maintain the status quo. The demon clan sits on the four seas of Jiuzhou and has enough strength to limit the human clan to a mere corner. "Besides, the extinction of the human race is not a good thing for the demon race. Where will you go to eat people to increase your wisdom in the future?" Both sides have their own reasons, and they all make sense. They quarreled for several hours with no result. "almost." The fox king stretched his waist, showing a proud figure, and said: "I will not conflict with the human race for the time being, and wait for the golden elixir of the demon race to appear, which is enough to contain the Martial Saint, and then start the beast tide!" The unbiased decision made the demons dissatisfied, but they did not continue to argue. The fox king continued: "There is one more thing. I failed to do my best this time. In the future, I will produce fewer beasts, so as not to be unable to raise them and cause trouble." Ferocious beasts are low in intelligence and tyrannical in nature. If the demon clan does not provide sufficient food, it is trivial for them to kill each other, and they will even spontaneously form beast tides to wreak havoc everywhere. All the demons had different expressions, and nodded in agreement, but in fact took this as a deaf ear. Everyone''s cultivation base is in the foundation-building stage, and there is a gap in strength between them, but they can''t reach the point of crushing, so the number of beasts is the basis for judging strength! Whoever has more vicious beasts under his command has a bigger territory and speaks louder! "Dismiss!" The fox king waved his hand to close the screen and pondered for a moment. Rabbit Jing, the director of the sound transmission laboratory, said: "Double the production of beasts, pay attention to the movements of the surrounding monsters, and monitor the satellites at any time!" On the surface, the group of demons promised to reduce the production of beasts, but in private, there must be more than one explosive force. After all, the demon clan has no law. If a monster led the army of fierce beasts and stepped on the Tianhu Yuan, the Four Emperors would probably scold him without pain after knowing it, and then named him the Demon King of Southern Yunzhou. There are so many beasts that it is too hard to bear, or they are driven to devour each other, or they are directly injected with the No. 2 medicine. "First Evolution" In case of creating the King of Fierce Beasts, the Fox King can conspire to become the Lord of Yunzhou. The demon clan in the southern part of Yunzhou just happened to meet, and the beast tide receded on its own, which severely lost the face of the demon clan. However, the demon clan in other realms were also frightened and behaved similarly. Do not conflict with the human race for the time being. Watch the wind! ... Xianjing. There are lanterns everywhere, which is even more lively than the New Year. The long-lost smiles on the faces of the people took to the streets one after another. Even if they didnt buy anything, they still had to talk to people. Express the depression in his heart, and at the same time brag some gossip, such as hearing about "Xiao Wusheng" from the friend of the third grandfather of the neighbor''s daughter-in-law. "Have you heard that Xiao Wusheng was born with divine light, and purple energy came from the east?" "I just heard that it is Xiao Mu Yemeng Immortal, who has not been born for three years after her pregnancy. Which one is true?" "I just listened to what the teacher of Martial Arts University said!" "One before birth, one after birth, maybe both visions are real..." As the rumors spread, the top officials of the alliance wanted to stop the people from talking, but Xiao Hong came forward to stop it. "After the calamity of the beast, everyone''s life was too depressing. Every day they heard bad news, and a lot of resentment accumulated in their hearts." Xiao Hong shrugged and said, "If the old man''s rumors, it would be a good thing to add some fun to the people after dinner!" The high-level executive nodded slightly, admiring Xiao Hong''s heart even more, and couldn''t help asking. "Elder Xiao, when you were born, did you really point to the sky and the ground?" Now that Xiao Hong''s reputation is so high, the top leaders of the alliance regard him as the hope of the human race, and it is inevitable that he is somewhat convinced by the rumors outside. "The old man is just an ordinary person. He was lucky enough to be recognized as the master of the ancestral treasure. He was baptized by the fire of God since he was a child, and the martial arts entered the realm rapidly. Other rumors are fictitious. Xiao Hong was very helpless and drove back to Martial Arts University. Never thought of meeting a familiar teacher, looking at the other party''s mysterious eyes, obviously he also listened to the rumors! Principal room. Just as Xiao Hong sat down, he heard a knock on the door. "Come in." Seeing the person coming, Xiao Hong asked in confusion, "Zhenzhen Tang, did you have class today?" Martial arts University is mainly based on new techniques. Only Tang Zhenren is the foundation building, and he is very knowledgeable and not weak. It is a sign of ancient cultivators today. This year, there are 50% more students in the ancient training class than in previous years, all of whom are teaching the Fa to Zhenren Tang. Now that Xiandao has been published on the Internet, and there are many teaching videos, people with excellent spiritual roots can completely self-cultivation, and can avoid the cause and effect with the Martial Arts University. To put it uglier, it means that the human race will be destroyed in the future, and you can escape without any worries! Zhou Yi smiled and cupped his hands: "The principal''s achievement of the Martial Saint is not only the first golden pill in the new era, but also overcomes difficulties for the new technique. There must be a strong stroke in the history books!" Xiao Hong immediately smiled: "A false name is a false name." "A few days ago, I watched the principal''s tribulation, and I felt a little bit of breakthrough in my cultivation." Zhou Yi showed a little bit of vigor and spirit, a fake elixir floating in his dantian, and continued: "It can already trigger a calamity and condense it into a golden elixir, so I came here to take some time off." "A real person can survive the calamity!" Xiao Hongteng got up, opened his mouth and spit out a fan of divine fire: "Heavenly robbery is dangerous, and this treasure is used by the real person to resist thunder robbery. If you have any other needs, this old man will try his best to meet it!" A Martial Saint can barely bless the human race, and adding a Jindan Zhenjun has a completely different meaning. In the future, if the demon clan dares to attack again, the true monarch will form an array to defend against the enemy, and the martial sage will go out to slay demons. The cooperation of one attack and one defense will make the demon clan several times afraid! "There is no need for the principal''s treasure, the poor Taoist is proficient in the formation method, and he is confident to survive the catastrophe." Zhou Yi opened his mouth and spit out the lightsaber, and said: "This is the inheritance of the poor Taoist sect. It is the lightsaber of the ancient sword sect, and it is not weaker than the headmaster''s divine fire fan." "There is nothing wrong with the robbery, and the rest can only rely on the real person." Xiao Hong pondered for a moment, and then said through a voice transmission: "The real person doesn''t know anything. The old man''s fusion of the second potion was already doomed to fail. When he was about to die, the old man prayed to the Kunlun fairyland, and the immortal responded..." "The real person made a mistake in condensing the golden pill, and he must give up his face and imitate the old man and pray for the help of the immortals!" "It must be! It''s such a top secret, thank the principal for telling me that after obtaining the golden pill, I will definitely come back to teach the Fa." Zhou Yi tried his best to hold back his laughter, knowing that Xiao Hong was well-intentioned, but it was also a slap in the face. It was indeed the Kunlun Immortal who secretly shot. Xiao Hong nodded and said, "The real person will be in charge of the ancient training class!" in this way. Zhou Yi turned into an escape light and left Martial Dao University, and landed on Baiyun Peak a moment later. Baiyun Peak is seven hundred miles away from Xianjing, not far or near enough to observe the thunder calamity, and no one can distinguish the true from the false. Arranging numerous formations to prohibit, attracts layers of white clouds, covering the entire mountain. With his hands, he escaped into the ground hundreds of feet and entered the Fire Palace. "It''s still the same as it used to be!" Zhou Yi walked twice in the Earth Fire Palace, and sat in the Dharma Hall and the Spirit Fire Hall. He heard the voices of the disciples in his ears, and the scene of teaching the Fa and cultivating in the past appeared in front of his eyes. Now that the people of Sri Lanka have passed away, all that remains in the world are graves. Zhou Yi came to the Zongmen cemetery, burned paper in front of each tomb, and recited the name on the tablet. It should be the last little mark of this person left in the world. "One thousand years is like yesterday!" The cultivator has a huge disadvantage, that is, his memory is too good. Zhou Yi could clearly remember each disciple, what he said and did in his lifetime, even if he had a heart of stone, he couldn''t help but recall this matter with dread. Gently stroking the headstone of Yuan Sect, there are quite a few burial objects in the tomb, and the magic weapon left before his death has regenerated aura. "Two thousand years have passed, and after the changes in the world, the poor way has changed after all!" "If you first came to this world, Pindao would either hide overseas for countless years, or build a ship and go out to sea, and cross the sea to find other land." "Now I have the idea of ??saving the world, not just because of the poor way..." Zhou Yi returned to the Hall of Spirit Fire, and in a sect with only one person, he silently recited the art of clearing the mind to suppress Qi Nian''s reverie. Naihe returned to his hometown, facing the empty palace and hundreds of tombs, his mind could not calm down, as if a demon was about to arise. "What should I do if I''m depressed? It''s time to celebrate!" Zhou Yi sent Qingfeng and Mingyue, and learned the location of a dozen demon clans in the northern Xinjiang, and they turned into an escape light and flew north. Celebration is not only about listening to music in Goulan, but also seeking out demons and purging fire! "Snake, Fox, Rabbit, and Rabbit, help me practice!" a few days later. The demon was sitting at home, and the disaster came from the sky, and each one of them was too late to even react, and they were all wiped out. Since it was not deliberately concealed, the news of the heavy casualties of the demon clan in the northern border was quickly passed to the ears of the four emperors and demon kings. After their analysis, they determined that Xiao Hong wanted to shock! Since then. Zhou Yi was cultivating in the Earth Fire Palace, and he celebrated every once in a while, and time passed quickly. When the state of mind has reached such a realm, only the spiritual energy and the root bones are left in the shackles of the cultivation base. After thousands of years of uninterrupted ripening, Jianmu has reached more than 20 feet. The concentration of aura is theoretically enough to congeal a baby, but it is not 100% sure, Zhou Yi dare not take risks. In the spiritual field, there are two spiritual medicines that help coagulate the baby. The nine-turn Yunzhi has matured, and the Xuanying fairy grass is still growing. "Each one is 10%, and the spirit, energy and spirit are considered to be 30%... The probability is only 50%, and the poor dare not gamble!" Because of this, Zhou Yi is not in a hurry to practice mana. He recites the Taoist Tibetans every day, and cultivates the magical powers of the two methods of righteousness and demons, and realizes the mysteries of the Tao of Heaven and Earth. In an instant. The Fire Palace has been there for a year. Xiao Hong''s enthusiasm has almost dissipated. Because he slaughtered the juniors of the demon clan regardless of his face, the pressure on the human clan''s territory was reduced. The demons possessed wisdom comparable to or even surpassed that of the human race, and they also learned to be timid without a teacher, and no demon would be willing to approach the territory of the human race despite the appointment of the four emperors. In this way, the human race and the demon race entered a short period of calm. Before the demon clan appears Jindan will not break this fragile balance. "It''s almost time, Pindao has obtained the golden pill, and once again inspires the momentum of the human race, and it can strengthen the luck in the dark!" "The theory of luck can''t be believed, and it can''t be believed!" Zhou Yi thought to this point, escaped from the ground and stood on the top of the peak, activating dozens of high-level lightning formations with his hands. rumbling... In the clear sky and daylight, the thunder exploded, and the sound could be heard for dozens of miles. Immediately after that, the dark clouds gathered, and the thunder rolled in the clouds, and it would break down at any time depending on its appearance. Zhou Yi left only one mana incarnation in Baiyun Peak, and the real body has already escaped into the dark clouds, exuding the breath of Jindan Zhenjun, imitating the coercion of heaven and earth. "Pin Dao is hacking himself!" While speaking, the formation plate was activated, and a thunder dragon of several tens of meters was formed, and it fell from the sky with a roaring sound. When Baiyun Peak''s climate suddenly changed, it was discovered by the satellite in the sky. After the photo was taken, it was immediately sent back to the alliance, and it was immediately recognized that it was Xiao Si Jiu Tian Tribulation, and the person who survived the Tribulation was Tang Zhenren. Only a few high-ranking members of the alliance knew about the news of Tang Zhenren''s retreat and robbery, and announced the normal retreat and practice. After Xiao Hong heard the news, he immediately turned into a half-human half-tiger and flew towards Baiyunfeng. Even though the speed was as fast as lightning, when Xiao Hong arrived near Baiyun Peak, more than half an hour had passed before and after. Zhou Yi put his hands behind his back, and the Tibetan blue robe fluttered in the wind, wanton exuding the aura of golden elixir. "Fortunately, the poor road did not humiliate his life and obtained the golden pill!" off topic Tweet this Xianxia novel "Sect Master Wants Me to Confess" This is a world where all the monks in the world are trapped by the trials of heaven, until Ning Qing, an unknown handyman disciple, accidentally found that he seems to be able to tamper with the conditions of other people''s trials of heaven? Chapter 254： Human worship "Congratulations, fellow Daoist!" Xiao Hong didn''t see Lei Jie with his own eyes, but he didn''t have any doubts. He was the first golden elixir revealed by heaven and earth. Zhou Yi restrained his mana aura, his divine sense swept around, and the big movement attracted many cultivators and warriors from nearby cities, saying loudly. "Pin Dao has obtained the golden pill, and he will teach the Fa at Martial Dao University after a month. Anyone can come and listen!" The sound spread for dozens of miles, and it was announced to the Quartet. Xiao Hong smiled suddenly: "Fellow Daoist, go back to Xianjing first, and prepare the Grand Ceremony of the True Monarch in accordance with the ancient rituals!" "No need to be too troublesome, there is another matter now." Zhou Yi pointed to the ground, and secretly said: "When the poor road was robbed, the sky thunder shattered Baiyun Peak, and just now I discovered that there are ancient ruins in the ground!" Xiao Hong''s eyes shone with golden light, and he used his bloodline supernatural powers to directly see through the hundred-zhang soil layer. "really!" "Let''s investigate one or two." Zhou Yi waved his hand and threw the light-splitting sword, drilled out of the hole that went straight to the ground, and entered it as an escape light. Xiao Hong hesitated for a while, then shook his body to manifest the body of a white tiger, and followed the entrance of the cave to the Earth Fire Palace. The Earth Fire Palace occupies an area of ??more than ten miles, with hundreds of palaces large and small, but both of them have magical powers and magic methods, and they have completed their exploration in a moment. All the ancient methods are left in the library, and Zhou Yi is collected in the storage bag, sorted and entered into the school library. Medicine Garden. There are many traces of the prohibition of the formation around, and after thousands of years, it has lost its effectiveness. Xiao Hong stood on the edge of the field and kept rubbing his eyes, his eyes shone with light, and he repeatedly confirmed that it was not a phantom trap. "So many ginseng?" I saw that in the medicine field, dozens of thousand-year-old ginsengs were planted, like white radishes. Zhou Yi pointed at the many withered plants and said, "It should be because other spiritual medicines have withered and withered. The medicinal age of Lingshen is extremely long, and the environmental requirements are relatively low. "I see." Xiao Hong still had doubts in his heart, but Lingshen was not fake, so he hurriedly urged Zhou Yi to dig. Zhou Yi wondered, "Do you need it, Fellow Daoist Xiao?" "The new technique is more like a demon clan. It is based on the transformation of blood, and there is very little demand for medicinal pills." Xiao Hong said: "Tang Zhenjun refined spirit ginseng into medicinal pills to increase his mana cultivation. With the qualifications of fellow Daoists, he may become the legendary ancestor of Nascent Soul in the future, and Jiuzhou is the world of the human race!" When Jindan Zhenjun is strong, he is already strong, but he is still exhausted. The ancestors of Yuan Ying used magical powers during the battle, easily destroying a radius of hundreds of miles. No quantity can compete with them! "Pindao will work hard to practice." Zhou Yi waved his hand and put all the spiritual ginseng into the storage bag. This wave is really self-produced and collected, and said: "The master''s door has a formula for building foundation pills, and the core elixir is the thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng..." "really!" Xiao Hong was surprised, seeing Zhou Yi nod his head with determination, he burst out laughing excitedly. "In this way, Gu Xiu will definitely rise!" There are many cultivators in the Human Race Alliance, who have already perfected their qi refining, but the probability of building a foundation on their own is too low, and they dare not give up their lives to fight. The only thing missing is the foundation building pill. Zhou Yi said: "It''s not difficult to refine the Foundation Building Pill, but how to distribute it." Xiao Hongdao: "Do you have an idea, fellow Daoist?" "Every time you exchange a foundation pill, you must go to the front line to serve for ten years after the breakthrough!" Zhou Yi returned to Xianjing from the East China Sea, and when he passed the front line of the human race, he found that although the formation restrictions were arranged, there were very few monks stationed there. After teaching at Budo University, I learned the reason. Because the number of ancient cultivators in the alliance is too small, most of them use the four arts of cultivating immortals in the rear, refining tools, refining alchemy, drawing talismans, and forming arrays. Compared with martial artists, it is a technical work. It is a pity to die on the front line. Instruments such as scanning ferocious beasts, as well as black boxes for people to identify evil spirits, etc., are all developed and refined by ancient cultivators. Xiao Hong reminded: "The cultivator is in the rear, and the effect is far greater than that of the front line, so leave the fight to the warrior." "Blindly ascetic cultivation will not become a golden pill." Zhou Yi said: "You don''t need to worry too much, the cultivator of the foundation has been able to practice the escape technique, it is not difficult to get rid of the battlefield and kill, even if the defense line falls, you can save your life!" "According to what the True Monarch said." Xiao Hong bowed and said: "The real monarch is willing to give up what he got from the ruins, and he blesses the human race like this, the old man is ashamed!" Zhou Yi said: "This place is handed over to the archaeologists of the alliance to find out the origin of the relics. The human race inherits its legacy, and its name should be passed on!" "As it should be." After speaking, the two rose into the air and flew towards Xianjing. the same day. Enxianjing, which had been silent for a while, turned into a sea of ??joy again, celebrating the addition of a real monarch to the human race. The second true monarch has a different meaning, showing that Xiao Wusheng is not an exception. In the future, there will be more powerful people from the human race, and the prosperity of humanity is just around the corner. The second is to have the offensive ability, one attack and one defense, or can regain the lost ground of the human race. The gossip circulating in the market has shifted from Xiao Hong to Zhou Yi. Generally speaking, when he was born, purple energy came from the east, gold and jade, and immortal energy was lingering. There were also many identities such as a generation of arrogance, the reincarnation of a true immortal, and so on. The joy of the common people is very simple, that is, to evaluate the great men at will! Just after returning to Xianjing, Zhou Yi received a summons from the top officials of the alliance, asking him to go to the cabinet yamen on the east side of the palace to discuss important matters. "Cabinet Yamen!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly, his expression somewhat mysterious. "Revisiting the hometown..." After discussing the celebrations and preaching matters with Xiao Hong, he turned into a light and fell directly outside the cabinet yamen. The two large stone lions at the door are six feet high. After 2,500 years of wind and sun, the surface has become as warm as jasper, and the forbidden inscriptions are arranged on the eyes, exuding a chilling power. Zhou Yi pinched a trick and walked into the highest authority of the human race without a trace. After entering the door, I was the first to see a bluestone shadow wall with a height of more than two feet. "Pindao has long thought that as he lives longer and longer, there will be old people everywhere, and now it''s almost the same!" Zhou Yi looked at the shadow wall, and there was a trace that was several feet long, and muttered to himself. "In those days, when the Duke of Zhenguo was attacked and killed, and the impoverished way secretly protected him, this trace is left by a master of the rivers and lakes..." The location of the Cabinet Yamen is the former site of the Guogong Mansion in Fengyang Town. At that time, the Dazhou royal family announced their abdication, and issued an edict that the government of Zhenguo was assigned to the cabinet, which was transformed into an office based on this basis. The original Jingya, Bingma Division, Liubuyamen, etc., were all opened to the outside world and became tourist attractions. Now they have all been demolished and changed into anti-aircraft fortresses. Hundreds of years have passed, the Cabinet Yamen has been transformed several times, and there are not many traces of the Zhenguo Gongfu, and most of the pavilions and pavilions were built later. Zhou Yi turned around in the courtyard and went straight to the central lobby, where he saw several important figures in the cabinet talking. Quietly listened to it for a long time, and what I said and said was a celebration. Sure enough, no one would tell the truth in person! "Pindao Tang Xuan, I have seen a layman." Zhou Yi suddenly showed his physique and surrendered to everyone. Several people got up in a hurry, bowed their heads and returned the salute, extremely standard Taoist etiquette, said the chief assistant of the cabinet. "Your Highness, please take your seat." Zhou Yi was not polite, and sat down on the left side of the head, opposite the head and assistant. "The cabinet invited Pindao to come, but what is the order?" "Don''t dare." The first assistant waved his hands again and again and said with a smile: "The real monarch was placed in the past, that is, the person among the gods, and the emperor is not allowed to see it. How can ordinary people like me dare to use the word order." The second assistant next to him nodded and said, "I should have waited to see the true monarch, but I am afraid that it will cause a lot of trouble, so I will trouble the true monarch to move..." "Don''t be like this, just say something." Zhou Yi would rather go to Goulan to listen to the music than talk to the people in the court. It is better to go around and search for the soul directly. The second assistant smiled and didn''t care about being interrupted, and continued: "The real monarch is so temperamental, the old man will not be long-winded, one of which is the honor and power that the real monarch deserves." As soon as the voice fell, a secretary immediately handed over a stack of documents. Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over and immediately understood its content, and the Human Race Alliance hired him as a worshiper. After that, there are dozens or hundreds of enshrinement powers, which can be roughly said to be equivalent to the alliance law. Even if a serious crime is committed, it is only a disqualification for worship. "Poor Dao doesn''t need to fulfill his obligations?" The first assistant said: "The real monarch promised to become a worshiper and suppress the luck of the human race. It is already beyond his desire, and he dares to say other obligations." "There is no reason for the poor to not sign." Zhou Yi turned to the last page, his fingertips flashed, and he waved his hand to sign Tang Xuan''s name. The atmosphere in the lobby was instantly cheerful, and even if everyone didn''t think Zhou Yi would refuse, they didn''t dare to speculate on the true monarch''s mind. Originally, the Alliance would not be so in awe of Jindan Zhenjun, but Xiao Hongs test data was vivid in his eyes. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a land fairy. One person can subvert the entire cabinet. "The other thing is about the ancient cultivator of Tianlinggen..." The first assistant said: "There are now six Tianlinggen cultivators in the alliance, and no one teaches them to rely on self-cultivation. I also ask the real monarch to give some pointers. In the future, they will be treated with respect as disciples!" Zhou Yi pondered a little, nodded and said, "Let the poor Daoist take a look first." After a while. Six Paths of Escape light fell into the lobby, four men and two women, each with a heroic appearance and a strong breath. Tianlinggen is uniquely endowed by nature, not only is the speed of cultivation extremely fast, but there is no bottleneck before forming a pill, so he can break through without taking a pill. "The cultivation base is all the pinnacle of foundation building, which has reached the limit of spiritual energy." Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over, and in a flash, he saw through them inside and out, and the mana, meridians, instruments, etc. were all at a glance. The six of them were still a little arrogant, thinking that the other party was just lucky to take the lead, and they subconsciously had to resist the invasion of divine consciousness, and they were in a trance like a mud cow entering the sea. The soul trembled, and one by one stood unsteadily and almost fell. "Nice little guys!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly, the inside and outside were pure and pure, without any evil spirits, and there were ancient magic weapons in his dantian. The fact that these few people can achieve such an achievement is obviously not just self-cultivation, but the alliance has spent a lot of manpower and material resources. The first assistant said without shyness: "There are more than six Tianling roots that have appeared over the years, but there are many others who have different intentions and have not been included in the alliance training list." "The stronger the strength, the greater the harm!" Zhou Yi agrees with this very much. The cultivation world recruits descendants, and it takes more than ten years to observe after the selection, and after that, they have to undergo all kinds of tempering before they become true disciples. The first assistant asked: "They are all top-notch talents and xinxing, and the true monarch is willing to accept them as disciples." "Pin Dao is busy teaching the Fa on weekdays, and he has to try to refine the foundation pill in recent days. There are a lot of six disciples..." Zhou Yi glanced over and pointed at the boy on the far left: "What''s your name?" Jin Jiuxiao bowed and saluted: "Return to True Monarch, junior Jin Jiuxiao!" "Pindao has a relationship with the surname Jin." Zhou Yi smiled and said, "I wish I could be a named disciple of the Pindao. If I can obtain the Golden Elixir in the future, it can be said to be a true inheritance!" "Meet Master!" ... Qiongzhou. The birthplace of fierce beasts, the spiritual land of the six-eared demon emperor of the demon clan. Now the six-eared demon emperor is already the third generation, perhaps due to the influence of the catalysis of the potion, the blood of the demon clan is not pure enough, and the lifespan is far less long than the memory of inheritance. Demon King Mountain. There was a dead silence, and there was no animal roar of the past. The laboratory on the top of the mountain is covered with the corpses of ferocious beasts, and the blood dyes half of the mountain peak red. At this time. The ground rumbled and cracked open, and two ferocious beasts with a thickness of more than ten feet and a length of hundreds of feet were drilled out of them. They were completely composed of bright red flesh and blood, like earthworms magnified billions of times. The flesh and blood squirmed and jumped into the air. "Demon King? No, just empty body!" Ao Qin stood in the air, his hands behind his back, and looked at the two fierce beasts with cold eyes. Roar! The roar of the beast was earth-shattering, and the mouth was open to reveal the dense teeth. The mouth was as deep as a tunnel, and it was about to swallow Ao Qin into his stomach to digest it. "I don''t know the superiority and inferiority, be punished!" Ao Qin scolded, his eyes blazing green light, easily swept the beast into four pieces. The corpse of the beast wriggled on the ground, the wound healed visibly to the naked eye, and it turned into four beasts, but its strength was somewhat weakened. "What a strong vitality, it belongs to this king." Ao Qin''s face was full of surprise, his hands were pinching the magic tricks, and the emerald green light enveloped the beast. The majestic vitality overflowed violently, condensed into a little bit of blue light, entered and merged into Ao Qin''s body, and the breath became more and more unfathomable. At this time. A six-eared ape walked out of the laboratory, wearing a Tibetan blue robe, and said curiously. "But the ancient demon cultivator?" "This king, the third prince of Bibotan, um, can be called the Bibo Dragon King now. What other means do you have, even if you use it, not to mention that this king did not give you a chance!" Ao Qin''s divine sense swept over, and the ape''s strength was no more than foundation building, and it was no match for the two beasts of earthworms. "The power of the demon king is comparable to that of the younger generation." Liu Er bowed and begged for mercy: "I would like to give up the position of the laboratory and the demon emperor, and hope that fellow Daoists can spare the lives of the clan." "Clan?" Ao Qin raised his brows and said doubtfully, "You guys use sorcery to stimulate blood, all of them are fatherless and motherless. How can there be any clansmen, don''t think about coaxing this king!" After leaving the Four Spirits Temple, Ao Qin spent a year in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, beheading several demon clans to search for their souls, and he also knew a lot about new medicine techniques. "That''s an ordinary new technique, and it only involves the transformation of the bloodline! The reason why the four demon emperors can continue to inherit is because they discovered the mystery of bloodline inheritance, refining the ancestors'' bloodline into potions and integrating them into the bodies of ordinary apes." Liu''er explained: "The apes who survived like this are all of the Liuer family. They are born with the memory of their ancestors'' new techniques, and they are very helpful in exploring the origin of blood." Ao Qin had a strange look on his face, thinking of many possibilities in his heart, whether it could transform into more blue dragons with his blue dragon bloodline. Those younger generations contain the blood of the Azure Dragon, and then the origin is stripped from it, and after swallowing, it may be able to make up for the defect. With that in mind, he waved his hand and put the six ears into his claws, and directly searched his soul to read the memory inherited from his bloodline. As it said, the first generation of six-eared demon emperors differentiated into dozens of six-eared apes. After the second generation, there are now dozens of monkey demons in the Six-Ear clan. Ao Qin threw Liu Er on the ground, his eyes twitched stupidly due to the damage to his soul. "Very good, in the future this king will be the source of the dragon family!" 7017k ?? Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version reading website: Chapter 255： Demon clan civil unrest After Ao Qin occupied the laboratory, he immediately drove the six-eared demon clan to start mass production of dragon blood descendants. As a result, there was a problem in the first step of the experiment. Unlike monkeys becoming demons, it is said that the real dragon was born from heaven and earth, so there were no mortal beasts. Ao Qin didn''t care about this, and immediately chewed a few six-eared monkey monsters. In its inherent cognition, other monsters should be slaves of the dragon tribe. Bloodline, distinguish the noble and the lowly of the demon clan! Under the pressure of life and death, the monkey demon had to first integrate Ao Qin''s blood into the snake and fish. It is recorded in the classics that snakes can transform into flood dragons and fish leap into dragon gates. Perhaps their ancestors were related to dragons. After merging blood, they found that the effect was unexpectedly good. Snake dragons and fish dragons turned into dragon-born beasts, still chaotic, but the blood of the blue dragon was produced in their bodies. Ao Qinsheng swallowed a few blood descendants, admiring the good taste, and then performed the secret method of returning to the origin of the demon saint, and it really began to make up for the incomplete blood. "The effect is very small, but this method does not need to fight, and does not need to risk calamity. As long as you devour enough descendants, you can safely and steadily transform into a complete blue dragon!" "The new law of the demon clan should be used by the king!" "Continue to produce, don''t stop for a moment, this king needs more blood descendants." Ao Qin felt that eating only fish dragons and flood dragons would be bland, and he ordered the blood to be integrated into other mortal beasts. The nine sons of Longneng are all different, and they are indeed right. The root of it is that the dragon bloodline is extraordinary, and it can assimilate any bloodline, not to mention the blood of the blue dragon, the mortal beasts will turn into dragon descendants. If you meet a pig, you will become a pig dragon, if you meet a horse, you will become a dragon and horse, and if you meet a bird, you will become a flying dragon... soon. There were all kinds of grotesque dragons in the laboratory, and there were many of them, but Ao Qin didn''t devour them all, but kept the dragon demon with wisdom as his dragon son. The dragon sons then differentiated the dragon grandsons and reproduced in this way. The number of dragons far exceeds that of the immortal world! Because the demon clan also used network technology, the news spread very fast, and the incident of Yaohuang Mountain spread all over the world in two or three days. Ao Qin is arrogant and indifferent by nature, so he didn''t intend to hide this, and directly spoke publicly on social software, claiming that the dragon family has been the royal family of the demons since ancient times, and the rest are just slaves and food! The other three demon emperors will either surrender or follow in the footsteps of Liu Er! a time. The situation in Jiuzhou is turbulent, and the three demon emperors will not give in easily, and the demon clans from all over the world are watching from side to side. The scenery here is unique to the human race. Senjing University. The square is full of yin-yang and five-color flags, and thousands of ancient cultivators in Taoist robes sit cross-legged and look forward to it. Today is the day when Tang Zhenjun taught the Fa. According to the ancient rituals, the teaching of the new real monarch will directly point to the fundamentals, including the unique practice and condensed elixir perception, which is of great benefit to monks of any class. The speech platform of the school leaders in front has been transformed into a preaching altar. early morning. All the futons in the square are full. Fortunately, the school has already prepared, and the surrounding teaching buildings have been vacated. As it approached noon, the window seat was already crowded, and the top of the building was full of monks. "So there are so many ancient cultivators in the alliance?" Liu Yan, who was close to the water and the platform, sat in the first row of the square and looked at the densely packed people upstairs and downstairs in all directions, and couldn''t help sighing in his heart. "Most of the ancient cultivators retreated in the deep mountains and old forests. They didn''t care about the world, and they didn''t care about the life and death of the human race. They were all focused on seeking the avenue of longevity, and naturally they appeared to be few in number." The teacher Guan next to him said: "Tang Zhenjun is the first ancient method of golden elixir since the recovery of heaven and earth. Perhaps what he is talking about is different from the ancient books. No one can bear to miss it!" The world of immortality recorded in ancient times is very different from today''s world. There is no animal tide, no technology, and the method of condensing pills recorded may not be suitable for today. "It''s more than that..." Teacher Xu said in a low voice, "There is a rumor that Tang Zhenjun will announce the conditions for accepting disciples when he teaches the Fa today." Liu Yan wondered: "It is rumored that the Alliance sent Tianlinggen to the True Monarch, and only selected one at random. How could they accept another apprentice?" "True Monarch''s thoughts, which I can guess from." "" noon. A figure appeared out of thin air on the altar, wearing a big purple robe, embroidered yin and yang gossip in front of him, wearing the sun, moon and stars, with a solemn expression and a strong and heavy breath. "Pindao Tang Xuan, teach the Fa today..." Zhou Yi didn''t bother, he went straight to the topic, and began to teach the secrets of cultivation from the Qi-refining period. After practicing for 2,400 years, reciting ten thousand volumes of Taoist treasures, going through the world of immortality, the end of the law, and the recovery of spiritual energy, the understanding of the immortal way has reached the peak, and what he said and said is at your fingertips. Ten days passed in a flash. Zhou Yi started from the first level of Qi training, went to the peak of foundation building, and talked about many techniques of condensing pills and transcending tribulations, and finally ended the teaching. Build a high-level building, explain the profound things in simple terms, and anyone can benefit from it. Many monks who were trapped in their current realm had an epiphany when they heard that Zhou Yi would break through the trick. "After the lecture is over, Pindao announces two more things." Zhou Yi''s voice was as warm as the wind, and it was passed into everyone''s ears, awakening him from intoxication, and continued: "One, when the poor road crossed the calamity, he was lucky enough to enter the ruins of the ancient sect, and obtained many thousand years of spiritual medicine." "In the future, the elixir will be refined into a foundation pill, and the qi-refining cultivator can come to the Pindao to receive it!" boom! The voice fell, and there was an uproar. The importance of foundation building pills to monks is no less than that of new techniques relying on potions. On weekdays, many ancient cultivators ridiculed new techniques, claiming that martial artists rely on injections to improve their strength. In fact, the ancient sect monks also ridiculed immortality, and broke through the realm by taking medicine. Immediately there was a white-haired Gu Xiu, who couldn''t help standing up excitedly and asked aloud. "True Monarch, what are the conditions for obtaining the Foundation Establishment Pill?" This old man is quite well-known in the ancient cultivators. He has cultivated to the perfection of Qi refining with the qualification of three spiritual roots. He is proficient in talismans and formation methods. He is currently the director of the Alliance Special Weapons Bureau. "Anyone can get it." Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over, and immediately learned that the old man''s age was more than 120 years old. "But after breaking through the real person, you must guard the front line for ten years, which is ten years per pill!" "The junior is willing." The old man nodded without hesitation, fearing that Zhou Yi would regret it, he said, "Pindao is one hundred and twenty-three years old, and there are still more than seventy years after breaking through the foundation building. If it consumes more than seven grains, I would like to become a golden corpse after death!" "It''s not necessary to refine corpses." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Pin Dao has ghost Dao secret techniques here, and his life span is long, so he''s not afraid to pay it back!" Suddenly there was a cold breath. This is really a debt owed by life, and even if you die, you have to pay it back! When everyone heard this, they couldn''t help feeling chills in their hearts. The True Monarch in front of him seemed to be kind, but he was actually thick-faced and ruthless, so he couldn''t provoke him! Originally, some monks were dissatisfied and wanted to call on all the monks to protest collectively. With the righteousness of the prosperity of the human race, they together pressed Zhou Yi to hand over the Foundation Establishment Pill. Hearing this, he immediately put out his mind. The strong are not terrifying, the terrifying thing is that the strong are not skinny! The old man bowed and promised: "Everything is according to what the True Monarch said!" "After the sermon, come to find the poor way to get the medicine pill." Zhou Yi doesn''t care about the resentment of ancient cultivators. He really likes the hard work of the mountains and forests. He can gamble on his own life to break through. He said, "The second thing is that the poor Taoist feels that the inheritance is weak, so he plans to open the mountain and accept apprentices." Gu Xiu is a smart generation, and he can guess from the foundation pill that there are other conditions, wait for the next. really. "On the condition of beheading beasts and monsters, the former is 100,000, and the latter is 100. Anyone who achieves it can enter the gate of the poor road, and there will be no shortage of medicinal herbs, and there are also elixir to improve the success rate of condensing pills. !" Zhou Yi said: "Pindao intends to accept seven apprentices, and now there are still six positions, don''t think of tricks, unless you have the confidence to deceive the divination technique!" After speaking, without waiting for everyone to ask questions, he turned into a light and left. Vice-Principal''s Office. Zhou Yi swiped the web page several times, and all the hot searches were related to him, which somehow passed his addiction to celebrities. "You must keep a low profile in the future, the demon king has already appeared in the demon clan." "When there are a few more golden cores in the human race, I will find an opportunity to change their names and surnames, so as not to be surrounded and killed by demons one day!" Zhou Yi looked at the secret report sent by the alliance, focusing on the changes and trends of the demon clan, looking at the strange-shaped dragon beasts and the dragon emperor photos on the demon clan social networking site, giving birth to strange thoughts. "Ao Qin, Lao Long''s third son... Tsk tsk, I''ve met a few times back then. What should I say when I meet again?" "Say long time no see, will you scare this fellow!" Zhou Yi read the information about the monster clan, and it was a mixed bag for the human clan as a whole. Then he opened the cloud chat and found that the group he had established with a few teachers before had no new news for several days. "Pin Dao was promoted to vice-principal and became a management team, and everyone immediately recruited a new group!" At this time. There was a knock on the door. Zhou Yi waved his hand to open the door and saw Xiao Hong come in with a smile on his face. "Fellow Daoist Xiao, what''s the good news today?" "There is a war within the demon clan!" Xiao Hong said: "I just got the news that the three emperors joined forces to besiege the Dragon Emperor, under the slogan of expelling ancient demons and ancient blood, and returning Jiuzhou to a just and equal demon clan!" "Cough cough cough..." Zhou Yi couldn''t help coughing a few times when he heard the words, and said in surprise: "The monsters have been fighting each other since ancient times. How can there be such slogans?" "Tang Daoyou is wrong. Today''s monsters and ancient monsters are very different." Xiao Hong snorted coldly and said, "While the new demon clan absorbs the culture and wisdom of the human race, it is also affected by this, and has questioned the level of bloodline. Some demon clan have long claimed to establish an equal demon kingdom." "Just because the Nine Continents are huge, and the monster clans from all over the world are enough to occupy the land and become kings, this matter is over!" "The title of the Three Sovereigns does not seem to be much more equal than the Dragon Sovereign." Zhou Yi shrugged helplessly and did not comment on this, saying: "Dragon Emperor has achieved Jindan, and his strength is enough to crush other demon emperors. How can they have the confidence to fight with them?" "It''s natural to lose in a frontal fight. The Three Emperors have moved their hiding place to an unknown place in Jiuzhou." Xiao Hong explained: "Secretly mobilize and direct the beasts of Jiuzhou, trying to besiege the Dragon Emperor Mountain, even the demon king can''t help the boundless and endless beast tide!" Zhou Yi thought for a while, then said with a smile: "So the beasts around the human race have been transferred?" Xiao Hong nodded and said, "Most of them have been transferred, and the rest are mostly used for monitoring, lest you and I attack the Three Emperors from behind." "I see." Zhou Yi recalled the hexagram of Shangshang Daji, but he didn''t know that it should be here. He thought it was Guicheng and others who came out, but he didn''t expect Ao Qin to run out first. "Niu''er, oh Niu''er, what you did unintentionally back then actually made a great contribution to the human race!" The inadvertent little things of the predecessors can set off huge waves in history when they fall behind! It has been 1,200 years since the ox has been transformed into Jianmu, and sometimes there is a smell of intimacy and closeness. It can only be confirmed that the ox has not dissipated its consciousness, and it is unknown when it will appear. The growth of the innate spiritual roots, for ordinary monks, is as long as the change of the era! "Once the old man learned the news, he immediately came to look for friends." Xiao Hong said: "This is a God-given opportunity for the human race to expand outward. Once the war between the monster race is settled, no matter which side wins, they will turn around and surround the killing race to establish their prestige!" "It''s really time to expand." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, the human race was trapped within a radius of four or five thousand kilometers. In order to supply front-line weapons, all kinds of resources were exploited without restrictions, and one day they would be exhausted. After expanding outward, even if the population is not relocated, just occupying the ore veins and resources can greatly relieve the internal pressure! "Do you have any plans, fellow Daoist Xiao?" "The old man went to the front line in person, beheading the monsters to help the army break through. Without the control of the behind-the-scenes monster clan, the beasts can''t compare to the regular heavy firepower army." Xiao Hong said: "Please also ask fellow Daoists to guard Xianjing and beware of sneak attacks by the demon clan!" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then said, "Pin Dao is proficient in divination, which makes it easier to hunt down demons, so he should go to the front line to kill the enemy." "External expansion should also be based on stability!" Xiao Hong shook his head and said, "This old man practiced a new technique. Even if he transformed into the blood of a white tiger, his lifespan would only be 200. Immortals are precious, and fellow Daoists can protect the human race for 400 to 500 years, and must not take any risks." "Everything is careful." Zhou Yi opened his mouth and spit out the Bodhi Wheel, and said, "This is the treasure of body protection. Daoist friends carry it with you. Even if the demon king sneaks up, there is no problem. Once the treasure is stimulated, the poor Taoist will also be able to induce induction and will try to rescue it!" "Thank you buddy." Xiao Hong is not too polite, Xianjing is heavily guarded, the city is full of forbidden textures, it is difficult for the demon king to sneak in, but the front line is full of unknown life and death changes. Such as Ao Qin, who came out of the Temple of the Four Spirits, it is difficult for Zhou Yi to speculate on the specific strength. The inheritance of the ancient demon saints is bound to be extremely tyrannical. If they really attacked Xiao Hong with the three emperors, the Bodhi Wheel might not be able to save his life! Afterwards, Xiao Hong talked to Zhou Yi about important matters in the school, the background of each teacher, and promising students who needed to be paid attention to. Doing it this way is like explaining the future. "If you don''t go well with Daoist Xiao, the poor Daoist will definitely bless the Xiao family..." Zhou Yi said solemnly: "In the future, the Xiao family will have spiritual roots to be born. Even if they have four or five spiritual roots, they will help them build their foundations. In the Kunlun Cave, several kinds of elixir spirits are planted. For example, the seven-colored fairy lotus has bloomed and fruited several times, and taking it together has a 60-70% probability of achieving a golden elixir. With the accumulation of long years, Zhou Yi is a hundred times richer than the ancestor of Yuan Ying. "It''s so good, the old man has no worries." Xiao Hong said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, don''t worry too much, this old man is blessed by heaven and earth, but he won''t fall easily!" Zhou Yi said: "Fellow Daoist has a lot of luck. UU reading that poor Daoist would have to accept a disciple of the Xiao family to be in luck." The alliance took out the Tianling root at the bottom of the press box and asked to worship Zhou Yi as a teacher, but only one of them was accepted. In turn, it came to Xiao Hong, but Zhou Yi was rushing to accept the disciple. The difference, Xiao Hong naturally understood, handed over without saying a word and vacated. Zhou Yi is now by the window, looking down from above, the students and teachers below are smiling. Divine Consciousness swept over, and the people in Xianjing City were more relaxed and smiling than in previous years. "It''s another reincarnation. Every time the human race is in a catastrophe, someone will always come forward..." 7017k Dear, click in and give a good review. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that after giving full marks to Xiangshu novels, they found a beautiful wife at the end! The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station: https://, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads and fresh reading! Chapter 256： son of luck With the help of the alliance, everyone knows the news of the infighting of the demon clan. Any negative news about the demon clan is positive for the human clan, and it should be publicized. Taking advantage of the situation, the decision to announce Ren Wusheng Xiao Hong as the grand marshal and to command the outward expansion of the alliance army has become more and more inspiring, as if the prosperity of the human race is imminent. Ao Qin and the three emperors still had no idea of ??giving up when they heard the news. The two sides are fighting over the fundamental ideas of the demon clan, and they mutually reject each other as heretics, which can be said to be endless. At the same time, the human race was not taken into account. Even in a corner of Jiuzhou, even if it expanded several times, it would not be able to turn the sky. Budo University was affected by this atmosphere, and many students applied to drop out and went to the front line. Acting Principal Zhou Yi received all the applications and approved them all. He believed that the enthusiasm of the students should not be wiped out. At the same time, he would give talismans and magic weapons to protect his body. at the same time. Many ancient cultivators who had successfully refined their Qi agreed to Zhou Yis conditions and were willing to exchange for the Foundation Establishment Pill. Now is a good time. Taking advantage of the expansion of the demon clan and the human race, joining the alliance army to kill beasts is much safer than guarding the front line against the beast tide. Zhou Yi didn''t care about this point, and if the Qi refining was complete, he would be given the Foundation Establishment Pill. In the early days of the recovery of heaven and earth, the spiritual energy is mysterious, and it is much easier to break through the realm than in the past. There are as many as six or seven, as few as two or three, and you can successfully break through the foundation-building realm. After that, he went to the front line with the army. The blessing of the ancient Xiuzhen to the army far exceeded that of the warriors of the same level. With this help, the alliance army expanded more smoothly. Just half a year. The army expanded to the east for more than 3,000 li, occupying almost the same territory as half of the alliance. Every day, good news was sent back to Xianjing, and then sent to the ears of the common people through various media. a few days ago. The video of Xiao Wusheng shaking the beast tide caused a great shock. People only know from the records of the classics that Jindan Zhenjun is like a land fairy, but there is no specific understanding of how strong it is. The beast tide has been the nightmare of the human race for hundreds of years. Now it has been defeated by one person, and the fear in the heart has been shattered. The number of people is too large, and there are always guys who claim to be sober. They claim to be afraid of seeing the video, saying that someone''s individual strength is too strong, and ordinary people will be oppressed after the prosperity of the human race in the future! Statements like this are sent to the front line once they are verified. this day. Ladder classroom. Zhou Yi gave his lectures as usual, with a soothing tone and calm air. "...These secrets to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining are summed up by countless sages, and they can all improve the success rate of foundation building." "According to the length of time it takes, it can be completed one by one, from gas like mercury, full of spiritual sense..." After Zhou Yi finished his lecture, he glanced at Gu Chen, who immediately rang the jade chime to wake the students from intoxication. Just as he was about to turn into an escape light and leave, a student suddenly stood up and said with a bow. "Teacher, why haven''t you replied to the Foundation Establishment Dan that the student applied for?" Zhou Yi didn''t need to look at it to know who it was. For all the ancient cultivators who had perfected their qi refinement, the only person who applied for detention was Han Chao, who replied, "Why do you want to go to the front line if you seek longevity with all your heart?" Han Chao said with a resolute expression: "It is natural to kill beasts and help the expansion of the alliance!" "Your argument has been heard too much by the poor in recent days. When it''s not good, you will cultivate in the deep mountains. If you have benefits, you will rise for the human race!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly, not believing a single word of these words, Han Chao belonged to pure ancient cultivators, neither temperament nor Taoism were like today''s cultivators. Han Chao said without changing his face: "This disciple is really like this!" "The skin is somewhat similar to Pindao, but it is too immature." Zhou Yi glanced at Shen Cheng in the new class, and saw him winking and nodding, and said, "Poor Dao has higher expectations for you, so let''s practice for now, and I''ll give you a reply in a few days." "Thank you teacher." Han and North Korea did not have any dissatisfaction, and they were indeed very grateful to Zhou Yi. They assigned after-school homework on weekdays, and rewarded medicinal pills as long as they completed them carefully. It can be said that the kindness is as heavy as a mountain. There are three students in the ancient repair class who have applied for the Foundation Establishment Pill, and they have already rushed to the front line. It is rumored that they have received the treasure from the True Monarch! after class. Zhou Yi returned to the office, and soon Shen Cheng knocked on the door and came in. "Meet Your Majesty." Shen Cheng and Zhou Yi knew each other well, and he had never shown them off to anyone. He was respectful even in person, and Yiying had no lack of student etiquette. "Sit down and talk." Zhou Yi waved his hand and the spirit water boiled without fire, took out a few pieces of spirit tea to brew, poured a cup with Shen Cheng, and asked, "I slept with the Han Dynasty, but I found something strange?" Shen Cheng looked embarrassed: "True Monarch, I have a very good relationship with the South and North Korea, can I?" "Don''t worry, even if there is a great opportunity, Pindao will not covet." Zhou Yi said: "The poor Daoist is proficient in the art of face-to-face, and he is aware of the changes in the fortunes of the Han Dynasty. From the ordinary purple and green official transport to the sky-high red gold, it is almost condensed into a vision. I just asked you to investigate!" When I first met Han and North Korea, I was different from the other students in the ancient class, but the Dao Xin was as firm as iron. The ambition of longevity is exactly in line with Zhou Yi''s mind, and he just rated the best coursework. "I see." Shen Cheng was amazed at the mystery of the true monarch''s magical powers, and after a moment of indulgence, he said, "I don''t know the specific opportunity, but it should be related to the beasts and monsters." "Han and North Korea are proficient in the method of alchemy. On weekdays, it is either hard cultivation or alchemy. All the medicinal herbs go to the black market to replace the corpses of fierce beasts..." On the grounds of resisting the demon clan, the alliance prohibits the random circulation of medicinal pills, and a designated agency purchases medicinal pills at a uniform price, or exchanges spiritual items at equivalent prices. Due to the low price, a black market will naturally spawn. This was also one of Gu Xiu''s dissatisfaction with the alliance, believing that the alliance would wantonly invade the monk''s power under the pretext of the crisis of the human race. Zhou Yi was puzzled: "Ferocious beasts are born with potions, their breath is chaotic and mottled, and their corpses are no better than the flesh and blood of the demon race. Ancient magic pills are rarely used, so what are they used for?" "I don''t know exactly." Shen Cheng said: "In the black market, the corpses of beasts are the most common. On the contrary, the price of medicinal pills is high. The number of corpses exchanged by the Han Dynasty is quite large, but they soon disappear." Zhou Yi asked, "Has there been any changes in the South and North Korea after the corpse disappeared?" "It didn''t pay attention..." Shen Cheng frowned slightly, looked over all his memories carefully, and compared them before and after, and said, "It seems that there has been a change, or the mana has improved, or the consciousness has become stronger, and even there has been a breakthrough in the technique of alchemy." Zhou Yi flashed a lot of thoughts in his heart and said: "This is the end of this matter. In the future, I will get closer to the Han Dynasty and it will be helpful for my future practice." Shen Cheng agreed again and again and drank a few bowls of tea until the spiritual energy in his body was filled and swelled before he left and went back to practice martial arts. Zhou Yi pondered for a long time, took out his tablet, and opened the office platform on campus. Click to agree to the inter-Korean application. "Sacrifice, or replacement? It''s probably a sacrifice, as long as it''s not some kind of demon, Pindao will help you!" ... the next day. South Korea and North Korea came to the office on time according to the message sent by the office platform. "Meet Your Majesty." "This is a bottle of Foundation Establishment Pill, and your qualifications are enough to break through." Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over, and he saw the inside and outside of the Han Dynasty thoroughly. His soul had reached the limit of the Qi refining period, and the mana in his dantian had become as viscous as liquid, which was comparable to that after he had rebuilt it several times in the past. After five full re-cultivation of Sangong, the sticky mana that was cultivated was difficult to cultivate in Tianlinggen, but it appeared in the body of the mere Erlinggen. At the same time, Han Dynasty also practiced the method of body refining, even if it did not reach perfection, its physique was comparable to that of a beast! "The impoverished path has been refining Qi for hundreds of years, and this state has only been achieved. Han Chao is only twenty-three years old, comparable to the reincarnation of immortals..." Zhou Yi''s consciousness scanned back and forth for a long time, but he still couldn''t find the difference between Han and North Korea. It is obvious that Jindan Zhenjun could not find such a heaven-defying ability. With a happy expression on his face, Han Chao hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Thank you, Zhenjun, the students are determined to fight for the human race!" "You fellow, don''t do this kind of gesture again, just pick up what the poor man likes." Zhou Yi waved his hand to set up several reunion spirit formations, and then took out hundreds of spirit crystals and smashed them. In the office of more than 100 square meters, the aura was suddenly rich, and the mist was like a fairyland. "The cultivation of spirit, energy and spirit to such a state requires extraordinary breakthroughs, so let''s break through directly here!" Han Chao did not refuse to escape, and his own cultivation base was different from the True Monarch. After thanking him again, he directly sat cross-legged and took the Foundation Establishment Pill. An hour later. Spiritual energy swarmed into Han Dynasty''s body, and the spirit and energy skyrocketed several times, and the foundation was naturally advanced. Even if the mana in the dantian of the Han Dynasty does not take the foundation building pill, more than 50% of them can successfully build the foundation. So, taking a Foundation Establishment Dan successfully broke through. Han Chao bowed and said, "The students live up to the expectations of the True Monarch. In the next ten years, they will go to the forefront to fight the beasts!" Zhou Yi did not pierce the careful thinking of the Han Dynasty. The corpses of the fierce beasts on the front line were as numerous as cow hairs, which were suitable for their cultivation. "disciple?" Hearing the words, Han Chao couldn''t help being stunned, making sure that Zhenjun was not joking, and asked after a moment of thought. "The disciple''s talent is average, far less than the root of Tianling, how can He De be in the eyes of a true monarch?" "Don''t belittle yourself, Erlinggen is already a first-class talent." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Those who are at the top of the spiritual roots and bones can endure the drudgery and silence. However, the strong ones have never been able to cultivate hard, and they all lose a bit of killing energy." This reason is not perfunctory, the eldest disciple Jin Jiuxiao has already rushed to the front line, and he can only come back after killing ten monsters alone. Han Chao said in doubt: "The disciple heard that those Tianlinggen also often kill beasts to practice spells." "Indeed, under the heavy protection of the army, one-to-one brutal beasts were killed." Zhou Yi did not object to this approach. Before the crisis of the human race, Tianlinggen was the hope of continuing the bloodline, and it should be protected heavily, as long as you are proficient in the escape method. "The world is changing now. The human race is protected by Martial Saints and True Monarchs, and will not be easily destroyed. The opportunity for prosperity lies in those who strike the sky with eagles!" "Thank you for your guidance." Han Chao realized a little, knew that there was no reason to refuse, and immediately said three times and nine bows. "Meet Master!" "You don''t need to be more polite, you will be the second disciple of the poor way in the future." Zhou Yi took out a nine-story pagoda from his cuff and said, "This treasure is called Zhen Yao Pagoda. It is an ancient Buddhist magic weapon. It restrains all demons, ghosts, and monsters. It is just right for you!" Han Chao bowed and took over the Demon Suppression Tower, and he could sense its terrifying power with a little refining. "Master, Senior Brother can worship you, but is it born to kill unparalleled?" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly: "Pin Dao has a relationship with Jin, that''s all!" Han Chao couldn''t help sighing that the real monarch did things as he wanted, and he kept this matter in his heart. When he met Jin in the future, he would help him as he could. ... boom boom boom... The continuous bombardment has continued all night. The mountain peaks more than ten miles ahead were completely cut in half, and the location of the Batu Caves was even more important. The beasts in the cave were all turned into blood and mud. Ferocious beasts have thick skin and chaotic mana protection, and ordinary artillery can only damage them. The shells used by the Allied Forces are unusual, engraved with three inscriptions of breaking armor, penetrating, and slaying demons. After the explosion, it is not just fragmentation and impact, but also stimulates thunder and fire. The ancient monks are dissatisfied with the alliance, but they are still respected by the alliance, so they should be here! "Attack...attack..." "Take Heifeng Mountain and eat bear meat tonight..." "Ninth brother, drive faster, step on the accelerator to the end!" at dawn. Under the cover of artillery fire, the ground troops formed a team of thirty or forty people and began to kill the Black Wind Mountain. The martial artist''s powerful blood power, combined with the armor with solid inscriptions, and the heavy firepower armed to the teeth, each can be said to be a humanoid mecha. finally. Before sunrise, the company led by Jin Laojiu took the lead in planting the Union flag on the top of Heifeng Mountain. Along the way, the half-dead and half-crippled beast was slaughtered without fear of death, and under the fire of the six-barrel heavy machine gun, it was completely turned into a corpse. "Haha, another contribution!" Jin Laojiu and his subordinates stood under the flag of the army and used drones to take pictures. In the future, they can be used as memories when they are old, and they can be pasted on tombstones for future generations to pay their respects when they are dead. Later, the army was helpless. They only hated that the accelerator was too small, and they didn''t take pictures. There is still a chance next time! Striving for the first and the leader is deeply imprinted in the blood of the human race, and they disdain to be second. After the fierce battle, it is to make a fire to cook, and there is no need to eat dry and tasteless marching pills, and ingredients are everywhere on the mountain. The chef skillfully cut off the flesh of the beast, and only the most essential part of each head was taken. The rest will be transported back to the station to initially refine the bloodline essence, and then send it back to the rear laboratory to refine the medicine. The essence of the beast, that is, its mutant organs, has the purest blood in theory, and the effect of refining a medicine is a hundred times greater than cooking it. However, the front line was dangerous and cruel, and the soldiers died every day. The Alliance allowed them to make their own decisions. The soup in the pot gurgles loudly, and the various parts of the beast keep rolling over, making it look like a big pot of simmering. Jin Laojiu and his soldiers formed a circle around the pot, took out the Golden God pendant from his arms, folded his hands in prayer, and thanked the Golden God for his blessing. The same is true for the soldiers under his command. Under the influence of Jin Laojiu, whether it is useful or not, they believe in the Golden God. The meat is cooked. The soldiers couldn''t wait to fish out a beast''s leg, which looked like a liger, but had scales on the surface. Eat and eat clean, three or four catties of animal meat enter the abdomen, the warm breath spreads from the stomach, nourishes the qi and blood, and also subtly transforms the blood. Jin Laojiu wiped his mouth, took out the atlas from his arms, and circled a red circle on it. There are dozens of red circles on the map extending from the eastern part of the alliance all the way, twisting and turning, and the ultimate goal is straight to the seaside. The reason why the alliance chose to expand in the east is to open up the passage to the East China Sea. No matter which side of the demon clan wins in the future, they will begin to transport the human clan to the deep sea on a large scale before. According to what Tang Zhenjun said, there are no monsters or beasts in the depths of the East China Sea! Jin Laojiu gently stroked the atlas, remembering the hundreds of millions of people in the kingdom of God who died in the mouth of the beast, and couldn''t help but moisten his eyes. "After two years of fighting, there are only less than three thousand miles left. We can take a look at the sea and face our ancestors even if we die!" off topic Push the book "Anomalous Collector" Dear, click in and give a good review. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that after giving full marks to Xiangshu novels, they found a beautiful wife at the end! The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station: https://, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads and fresh reading! Chapter 257： Heavenly Corpse Sect Master I am immortal in the Immortal Cultivation World Chapter 257 Heavenly Corpse Sect Master Central Xuzhou. Yunshan. At the end, it leads directly to the East China Sea, and the south is the coastal ruins, which can be said to be the last dangerous place in the east of Yunzhou. There were three newly born spiritual veins near the center of the mountain range, and a large number of ancient immortal cultivators were dug up, so the three great monsters occupied the bloodline laboratory. The three great monsters are quite close, and they are brothers. The purple lion headed is the Yunzhou East Demon King, who is in charge of land and sea, and has tens of millions of beasts under his command. this day. The purple lion sent a message to the white elephant and the black eagle to discuss resisting the army of the human race. The map of the east of Yunzhou was displayed on the screen, and a large red dot stretched eastward from the territory of the human race, less than 500 miles away from where the three demons were. The white elephant rolled up his nose and said, "Big brother, the human race is like a rainbow, and we can''t stop it at all!" "The human race has already broken through the Yellow Sand Mountain, and the 100,000 beasts of the yellow wolf have been wiped out after only half a month." Hei Ying said helplessly: "That Martial Saint is too fierce, one blow can shatter mountains, and every time before the war, he will kill the demon clan. The beasts are low in intelligence and have no command, so they can only be slaughtered!" Zi Shi nodded slightly: "This king didn''t even think that he could really stop him, but he had to act like he was, otherwise the demon emperor would not be able to bear the blame." "Brother, how is the Qiongzhou war?" Hearing this, Bai Xiang was relieved, as long as he didn''t have to fight to his death, it didn''t matter how many beasts died. The war in Yunzhou was placed in the entire Jiuzhou, and it was only a small area of ??disputes. What the Yaozu really cared about was Qiongzhou, the ending of the Dragon Emperor and the Three Emperors, which was related to the future direction of the Yaozu. The purple lion shook his head and said, "The Dragon Emperor is stronger than the ordinary demon king, and the Dragon Emperor Mountain has become a grindstone of flesh and blood, so far there is no winner!" The majority of the demon clan support the Three Sovereigns, and no demon clan is willing to become a slave. However, when they are powerful enough to the realm of the Dragon Sovereign, they can already call themselves a clan, relying on the descendants of dragon blood to conquer hundreds of millions of beasts. "I''ll wait at least half a year to guard Yunshan to show my best..." Afterwards, the meeting began to discuss how to deploy the beasts, so as to delay the pace of the human army as much as possible. The new demon clan is not only proficient in technology, but also absorbs the essence of human culture, and has a lot of research on the art of war. at the same time. Escaped light fell from the periphery of Yunshan, and Han Dynasty cast a shape-shifting art and turned into a monster with a lion''s head and a human body. "According to the record of the demon clan, the purple lion demon''s nest is a hundred miles ahead..." After Han and North Korea established the foundation, they practiced for a few days to familiarize themselves with mana, and then went to the front line to join the Alliance Army. The corpses of the beasts on the front line are all over the mountains, and the Han Dynasty can be described as a duck to water. In just two years, the mana has broken through the middle stage of foundation building, and the speed of cultivation is not worse than that of Tianlinggen. The real people who build the foundation are not bound by the military, and they can not only act privately, but also share alliance information. According to the guidance of the alliance, Han and North Korea slaughtered the beasts everywhere, and did not let go of the demon clan, urging the town of the demon tower to have no enemy. half year ago. After beheading a rat demon, it was discovered that the other party had a diary, which recorded the detailed distribution of the demon clan in Yunzhou. Perhaps out of calculation and precaution, he also recorded the weaknesses of the demon clan in various places. According to the figure, the Han Dynasty slashed the demon faster, leading the Alliance army by 500 miles to the middle of Yunshan Mountain. Transformed into a tiger-headed human body, swaggeringly walked into the mountain range, exuding the aura of a demon clan, and all the beasts did not dare to get close. After a while. Where the three peaks surround the ring, the eastern mountainside is where the Lion King Laboratory is located. Han and North Korea have checked the magic tools, magic talismans, and medicinal pills, circled the vicinity twice, and planted more than a dozen heavy bombs. If they are defeated and escape, they will be detonated directly. The equipment in the laboratory is precious, and if the lion demon does not want to destroy everything, it must first go back and recover the loss. Gu Xiu rejects new techniques, but does not oppose technological weapons, which are a hundred times less expensive than disposable instruments! "Master has repeatedly taught that you should not expect to win before you expect to lose, and everything must be considered carefully!" The Han Dynasty arranged three or four kinds of back paths in a row, and just performed the escape technique to drill into the interior of the mountain and landed in a room somewhere in the laboratory. Just happened to meet the beasts patrolling back and forth, waved more than a dozen immortality amulet, and then skillfully collected the storage bag. The number of monsters created by the new technique is rare, and the tiring work such as patrolling is done by the beasts. Their minds are confused and it is difficult to search for their souls. Han and North Korea have no choice but to continue to search in the laboratory. Accidentally entered the test bench and saw a rabbit demon injecting No. 0 medicine into the beast. The head is human, dressed in cool clothes, with long ears on his head, and a white fluffy tail behind him. When he sees the Han Dynasty, he will subconsciously sound the alarm. brush! Han Chao opened his mouth and spit out the demon tower, only to see the Buddha''s light blooming, easily smashing the upper body of the rabbit demon. Soul search! Performing the secret technique of the Ghost King Sect, gathering the remnants of the rabbit demon to investigate, and soon learned the news of the gathering of the three purple lion demons. "The three demons are here!" Han Chao shook his head slightly and was about to leave. He planned to go to the White Elephant Laboratory to lay traps, wait for the rabbits, and attack the traps, and he would definitely be able to kill the elephant demon. woohoo- A series of high-pitched sirens spread throughout the laboratory. "I''m the monitoring station, pay attention, there are intruders in the No. 7 area! Attention, the No. 7 area..." Han Chao frowned slightly, his consciousness swept around, and found several camera devices in the secret place of the test bench, and he could see the surrounding situation clearly. "Leave first, then make plans." Just as he was about to cast Escape Light into the ground to escape, the aura shone into a ban, and the ground was instantly as hard as steel. "Which little brat dares to come to this king''s territory to be wild, and today the second and third brothers are here, so I caught and cooked a few dishes to serve!" The purple lion''s rough voice came out, but its figure was nowhere to be seen, but it rushed over. The Han Dynasty fully mobilized the Demon Suppression Pagoda, and the ninth-story pagoda erupted with majestic devouring power, sucking all the beasts into it to suppress it, and immediately turned into a light, fleeing along the way. After two years of fighting on the front line, the escape method has been refined to the point where he has escaped from the siege of monsters several times. "It''s quite a bit of a figure!" The purple lion''s voice reverberated in the laboratory, and there were speakers everywhere: "It fell into the hands of this king today, and I should die. This king is on the official website of the alliance and has learned the way of formation!" The voice fell. Aura shone everywhere in the laboratory, condensing into a mysterious formation, blocking all the way out. The Han Dynasty had no choice but to fall into the light of escape, and the ghost town tower dropped the aura shield, and a magic talisman appeared in his hand and threw it towards the formation prohibition. The formation trembled, but it did not break open. Instead, countless fierce beasts slaughtered with their teeth and claws. The purple lion obviously knew that the Han Dynasty was not easy to mess with, so he simply set up a formation and trapped it, surrounded and killed by a large number of beasts. "It''s a bit frustrating this time!" Han Chao frowned, thinking about the method of breaking the formation, only to hear a continuous roar. at this time. Several figures appeared outside the laboratory, and the young Taoist headed by him was Jin Jiuxiao, the eldest disciple of Zhou Yi. The rest are real people who built the foundation, mobilizing spells and instruments, and together they bombarded the top of the laboratory indiscriminately, and quickly broke the formation. brush! Han Chao seized the opportunity and flew out of it in the form of an escape light, and when he saw the appearance of the person who came, he hurriedly bowed and saluted. "Thank you, Senior Brother, for saving your life!" "Master sent a message, saying that the younger brother was in trouble, and the poor road immediately brought people to help." Jin Jiuxiao is the Heavenly Spiritual Root carefully cultivated by the Alliance, with the expectation of the official Jindan. Even if he has been worshipped by the True Monarch, he has also dispatched a number of Foundation Establishments for him to dispatch. Only with sincerity, and in the future, will you be able to bless the alliance by obtaining the golden elixir! "Master''s divination technique is really like a ghost!" Han Chao praised, and said: "The three demons gathered today, just to eradicate them together, and there is no natural danger in the sea." "As it should be." Jin Jiuxiao looked at the laboratory below, and the three demons knew that they were invincible, and tried to rely on the formation ban to stick to it. "The prohibition of the formation technique learned by this monster is indeed quite subtle, but unfortunately..." "Times have changed!" As he spoke, he took out a cylinder that was more than ten feet long from the storage bag, entered a complex password drop by drop, and threw it towards the laboratory. Seeing this drastic change in his face, Han Chao didn''t need the instructions of his senior brother. boom! There was a loud bang, and the world was silent. A thousand-foot-high mushroom cloud rose from the ground, and the terrifying impact swept through the mountains. The formation of the laboratory was banned, and it only took a few breaths to disappear. The mountain peak was broken in the middle, and the elite beasts stationed in the mountain disappeared immediately. ten miles away. Han and North Korea couldn''t help but look back, the sun seemed to rise in the distance, and all the places where it shone were destroyed. The sky and the earth were filled with gray and dusty dust, and the eyes were irritated by using the spiritual eye technique to check. All the vegetation and life in the mountains had disappeared, leaving huge potholes in place. It can faintly detect strange fluctuations, eroding the meridians of the flesh, and the monks can''t sneak around. "This kind of power is even more than Jindan Zhenjun!" "It''s no wonder that the frontline said that the senior brother is a lunatic. He even carries a nuclear bomb with him, and he is not afraid of accidents..." ... Union 2020. winter. The Battle of the Coast broke out. The remaining monsters in the eastern part of Yunzhou gathered sea and land beasts, millions of them, and launched a beast tide to try to force the alliance army back. There was a violent collision at the former Binhai site, which lasted for a month, causing heavy casualties on both sides. At the beginning of 2030, the Union Army flag was planted in the coastal ruins, and the entire eastern part of Yunzhou belonged to the human race area. ... Qiongzhou. Southwest unnamed barren mountains. There is a pig demon in the mountain, which has some blood relationship with the Tianpeng demon emperor among the three emperors, occupying a side of it. This demon is lazy by nature, has no interest in the so-called hegemony, and eats, drinks and has fun every day. The only interest is to collect strange things, not necessarily rare treasures, all rare things like to play. The beasts produced in the laboratory are not used to fight with other monsters, but to dig graves around to search for rare things. Over the decades, he has accumulated a lot of strange things, turned the laboratory center into a museum, and took pictures and posted them on the Internet from time to time to show off. Even if the monsters ridiculed most of them, they still enjoy it. If it hadn''t grown a pig''s head, it would be no different from the human race. this day. The pig demon strolled in the museum, and Dong felt it carefully, even if it was a strange branch, it could make it very happy. In the center is the treasure of the town hall, a strange transparent sarcophagus. The sarcophagus was only the size of a palm, and it was a funerary object of an ancient tomb in the mountains. In the center of the almost transparent material, lay a golden figure. The pig demon could not distinguish the material of the sarcophagus, and tried to break it open, but it turned out that tens of thousands of hydraulic presses were used, and they could not be damaged in the slightest. "Hey! This sarcophagus can''t even be detected by technology. It can be said to be a rare thing. Even the demon emperor has never owned it. Old pig, I..." While appreciating, the pig demon found that the sarcophagus suddenly changed, and the surface cracked with tiny traces. "what happened?" The pig demon was about to pick up the sarcophagus, when he saw it soaring into the air and floating in the air. The golden figure in the coffin turned from virtual to solid. It was an old man in a simple Taoist robe. His hair, skin, and Taoist robe were all red gold. The old man''s eyes suddenly opened, and after scanning the surroundings, his divine sense sensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth through the sarcophagus. "It''s so thin, I can barely cultivate a golden core by using the secret technique of the corpse..." "Now that the ancestors have been cut off, more than a thousand years have passed, and the old man''s self-proclaimed secret method has actually failed!" The old man frowned, turned his head to look at the pig demon, and said coldly: "How can there be a demon clan in Qiongzhou? The bloodline seems a bit mysterious, but it can be a temporary corpse!" Before the pig demon could react, he saw the old man come out of the sarcophagus and drilled into his mind directly from his forehead. Soul search! "The legend of Kunlun? Ferocious beast catastrophe?" "New technique? Ancient method?" "Wu Sheng, Jin Dan, Dragon Emperor?" After the old man looked up his memory, he had more doubts. Heaven and Earth have only passed a thousand years, and even his Shouyuan can''t compare with him back then. After the soul search, the old man did not seize the house, but used the secret technique of the Heavenly Corpse Sect. The pig demon''s skin gradually turned blue-purple, with two fangs sticking out of its mouth, pale eyes, and a deadly yin lingering all over its body. "For the time being, I live in the body of the corpse monster, and I will find the root of the heavenly spirit in the future and take it back." The old man took out the pig demon''s mobile phone and searched the Internet a little clumsily. He quickly learned it quickly. As the web pages swiped, he had a general understanding of what happened in the past thousand years. "Jie Jie Jie! Yuan Ling''s fellow, even more unlucky than this seat, sacrifices his disciples with white blood!" When the old man saw the record about the One Qi Sect, he couldn''t help but let out a hideous laughter, and the depression in his heart instantly diminished by half. "This seat and Yuan Ling were very different back then. They fought dozens or hundreds of times without distinction. Now that thousands of years have passed, God is on my side after all!" The old man was one of the three Heavenly Monarchs when the ancestral veins were cut off, and the Demon Dao self-proclaimed himself as one of the three Heavenly Monarchs, the Master of the Heavenly Corpse. "This little gadget called the Internet is quite interesting. You don''t need to look up the classics to know the past and present. There are only three golden pills in the huge Jiuzhou, except for the Dragon Emperor who has no originThe two human races It''s just a junior!" The golden corpse pondered for a while, and then he had a plan in his heart. "Since this seat wakes up early, then it is in line with the demon Dachang, and the corpse sect should be the master of Jiuzhou!" "In the memory of the pig demon, Longhuang Mountain has been fighting **** for several years, and the skeleton is as high as a mountain, which is suitable for this corpse refining!" The golden corpse turned into an escape light and flew to the southwest. a few days later. Dragon King Mountain. The evil spirit rushed into the sky, and endless beasts filled the mountains and fields, besieging and killing from all directions. The strength of the Three Sovereigns is far less than that of the Dragon Sovereign, so they mobilized hundreds of millions of fierce beasts in Jiuzhou, and turned thousands of miles into a battlefield of flesh and blood, to destroy the Dragon Clan at all costs. Over the years, hundreds of millions of beasts have died on the battlefield, and the war is still not over. at this time. In the west corner of the battlefield, a dragon-headed and oxen-like beast covered in scales and armor, with a height of more than ten meters, killed hundreds of thousands of beasts. The densely packed beasts on the ground slaughtered them without fear of death, tearing up the dragon and cattle in a flash. After the breath of the dragon and cattle was cut off, a strong yin and death air flowed into the body, operating according to the mysterious secret method, and continuously refining its bones. After a while, there were only two black holes left in the eyes, and two groups of ghost fires shone brightly. The corpse of the dragon and cattle, which had been completely dead, resumed its movements, and slowly burrowed into the corpses, drawing on the yin evil death energy to continuously increase its strength. "Jie Jie Jie! Heaven helps this seat, these hundreds of millions of corpses of monsters are enough to sweep Jiuzhou!" "Jiuzhou does not need a living human race, it is better to turn it into a corpse refiner, and the reincarnation of life and death is controlled by this seat..." +Add bookmark+ Chapter 258： disaster for the west "After the Allied forces captured Binhai, they were repeatedly counterattacked by the monsters and successfully stationed for a year!" ?? "The eastern part of Yunzhou has become the territory of the human race, and one day it will be able to restore its ancient glory!" ?? "Xiao Wusheng makes another move to defeat the tide of beasts in the sea!" ?? "The construction of Binhai Port has officially started and is expected to be completed within ten years..." ?? One message after another, flooding all the media. ?? After the victory of the Battle of Binhai, the Allied Army was magnificent and began to expand north and south from Xianjing to Binhai. ?? The news of victory has been continuously heard. Today, we captured this mountain, tomorrow we crossed that river, and the day after tomorrow, which demon king was defeated. Under the continuous bombardment of information, almost everyone believed that the human race would rise! ?? "Most people are rabble, carried by speeches and trends!" ?? Zhou Yi muttered to himself, looked up at the sky, a white long rainbow crossed the big sun. ?? According to modern technology, this is a normal halo, a circle formed by the refraction of sunlight by water droplets in the clouds. ?? "It''s just a white rainbow that pierces the sun. Last month, there was a dazzling and guarding heart. Last month, the comet hit the moon, and the next month, the stars appeared in the daytime... What the **** did God go crazy, lest the signs of disaster be not obvious enough?" ?? ?? ?? Zhou Yi frowned, all astronomical phenomena have scientific basis, even if they appear more frequently, it is not surprising. ?? "However, this is the Immortal Cultivation World!" ?? Jiuzhou not only has technology, but also the more ancient and mysterious immortal way. ?? There are many divination techniques recorded in Wanjuan Daozang, most of which are used to predict the safety and luck of the road. ?? The successive natural visions aroused Zhou Yi''s vigilance. ?? He performed several divination methods, and the results of the divination were all disasters to the West, but it was not clear exactly how the disasters occurred. ?? "Using the small cut sky technique to divination itself, I didn''t find any danger, so this disaster is aimed at Jiuzhou?" ?? "The general trend of heaven and earth is mighty and mighty, and it is related to hundreds of millions of living beings. It is far from being able to predict for the poor. However, it is not impossible to predict. ?? "Lending the Luck!" ?? Zhou Yi counted with his fingers and looked to the east of the city. ?? "The teacher has something to do, and the disciple does it!" ?? Then he turned on his phone and looked at his contacts, found the names of the two Koreas and sent a message. ?? "Xiao Han, why don''t you come to visit Xianjing as your teacher when you return to Xianjing?" ?? ?? East of the city. ?? The original Yongning Square is now No. 72 area. ?? Under the oppression of beasts, the ancient Xianjing has been turned into a giant fortress, and all names serve the war. ?? Courtyard 1024. ?? It is a rare single-family house, covering an area of ??more than 20 feet, and it can be called a top luxury house in Xianjing, where every inch of land is expensive. ?? In the entire Human Race Alliance, only Xianjing is the safest. The forbidden formation blocks the sky and the ground. It is difficult for the beasts and monsters to sneak in and destroy them. The house price has soared to the sky. ?? In order to protect more people, the Alliance strictly regulates the living area of ??individuals, and cabinet officials also live in narrow buildings. ?? There are only two types of people who are not subject to this restriction. One is the ancient cultivator, who must practice in a quiet environment. ?? The two can buy a larger house based on their strength and contribution. ?? The alliance did this to motivate the people to pursue becoming stronger. The effect was remarkable, but it also attracted a lot of criticism. ?? Most ordinary people don''t dare to fight with beasts, but they can oppose the privileges of strong people of the same race under the banner of equality and freedom. After all, monks are also limited by the law! ?? For example, the owner of this courtyard, the second disciple of the True Monarch, Han Chao, was born in a poor family and received such treatment in just a few years. Some people have secretly made up all kinds of rumors. ?? As for the Han Dynasty going to the front line, fighting with beasts several times and falling into death, in the eyes of some people, he should do it! ?? The only person on the Internet who dares not be black is Tang Zhenjun. Whenever someone has a yin and yang anger, he will break his leg due to mouth sores within a few days. ?? The Alliance Hospital uses technology to integrate immortality, and ordinary diseases can be cured on the same day. However, even if they suffer from the magic of the real monarch, even taking medicine pills will not help. ?? Because of Zhou Yi''s undisguised spellcasting, everyone knew that he possessed the space-separation spell, but instead he became the perfect cultivator in everyone''s mouth. ?? Zhenjun has a small mind, and no one dares to speak ill! ?? Han and North Korea are very jealous of this spell. In ancient times, there was no network cable at all, so there was no spell to curse people along the network cable. After several requests, I failed to learn it. ?? "Master has always been generous, and he is willing to borrow the most precious lightsaber, but how can he keep one hand in a trivial way?" ?? Regarding the Master Tang Zhenjun, Han Chao has a complicated mind, and there are many fears in his gratitude. ?? After fighting outside for several years, every time the South and North Korea are in crisis, there will always be cultivators to come to help before desperately trying, just once or twice. ?? In particular, Han and North Korea have a treasure in their possession, and no one dares to trust them completely. ?? "Master''s divination technique is unprecedented, will you know about it?" ?? Han Chao has various doubts in his heart, and he pays special attention to the teacher''s words and deeds on weekdays. Comparing the records in the classics, he finds that he is exactly the same as the monks in the ancient fairyland era. ?? That kind of natural behavior is definitely not a deliberate imitation of the retro cultivator, as if it was someone from ancient times. ?? "There are a lot of rumors on the Internet, claiming that the master is the reincarnation of an ancient immortal, maybe the truth is like this..." ?? Because of this incident, the Han Dynasty did not return to Xianjing for several years, until the foundation was successfully condensed and the fake pills were condensed, the mana cultivation was unable to advance, and he did not dare to easily trigger the thunder tribulation, so he returned to retreat and cultivate. ?? After flying away from Binhai for several days, I finally returned to Xianjing. ?? Escape light falls on the courtyard. ?? Han Chao glanced at the secret restrictions in the corner and the fallen leaves caught in the crack of the door, making sure that no one had come. ?? Came to the retreat room and arranged more than ten kinds of formations to prohibit. ?? The four arts of cultivating immortals, Han and North Korea are all excellent, just in order not to shock the world, only the alchemy technique is exposed to the outside world on weekdays, and he is the famous alchemy master of the alliance. ?? The formation prohibited isolation and exploration, and Han and North Korea took out a jade plate from the storage bag. ?? The size of a palm, the jade is pure white, and it is engraved with a star pattern and cloud pattern, and it can''t help but be addicted to it just by looking at it. ?? "By the method of offering sacrifices, I can enter the state of enlightenment at any time, and the four arts of immortality enter the realm very quickly. However, in front of the master, I am like a childish child, and a few random instructions can surpass the enlightenment in a few days." ?? "Master''s knowledge is profound, as if he is a living library, which is all-encompassing and endless!" ?? "This is no longer in the category of talent!" ?? "If the true immortals were reincarnated, they would be able to explain all the doubts. The ancient traditions are vast and vast, but now the ancient cultivators have only fragments of them. No matter how I comprehend the Dao, limited by the inheritance, it is difficult to compare with the complete immortal Dao!" ?? Han Chao caressed the jade plate lightly, frowning tightly. ?? The role of the jade plate is only to comprehend the Tao. The mysteries of Taoism can indeed help to condense the golden elixir, and together with the perfection of energy and spirit, there is only a 40-50% probability. ?? Ordinary monks have this background, and they have long since adjusted their breath and mana, and they have begun to break through. ?? Han and North Korea, however, are reluctant to gamble their lives against each other, and they must be 100 percent sure of the condensed pills before they are willing to trigger the calamity. ?? "Master, there are elixir to enhance the formation of elixir, and there are many ancient elixir condensing books, do you want to ask for it..." ?? After hesitating for a long time, I can''t make up my mind. I plan to practice for a while. Anyway, I still have enough lifespan, even if I wait ten or twenty years, it doesn''t matter. ?? "Master always teaches that the cultivation of the immortal way is like walking on thin ice, and it must be slow and slow. This is what I say from the bottom of my heart!" ?? Han Chao took out the corpse of the monster from the storage bag, and performed a secret sacrificial technique with his hands. He saw the jade plate burst into aura, and devoured the corpse of the monster in an instant. ?? The truth of heaven and earth emerged in the middle of nowhere, and the Han Dynasty skillfully entered a state of epiphany. ?? At this time, what I comprehended was not the magical powers of the exercises, but the recollection of the content of Master''s lectures. ?? A few days later. ?? When Han Chao woke up from his enlightenment, he only felt that his escape method was more advanced, and he had to surpass the speed of the real emperor''s escape recorded in the classics. ?? "It''s just a little bit of a righteousness, a high house is built, it''s nothing more than that!" ?? "Master is selfless when he preaches, and saves lives when he is in trouble, how can I doubt it?" ?? With this in mind, Han and North Korea will contact Master, and they will come to the door today to ask for advice. ?? Drop drop! ?? The phone receives a message. Seeing the contacts and content, Han and North Korea became more and more amazed. ?? "Master sent a message at this time, could it be because of the change in my mind? This kind of divination technique is rarely seen in the classics, so the master must be the reincarnation of the ancient master!" ?? Han Chao pondered for a moment and replied. ?? "Master, this disciple will go over immediately." ?? Afterwards, it turned into an escape light and flew towards the Martial Arts University. ?? ?? office. ?? The exterior is modern, and the interior is furnished in an antique style. ?? Zhou Yi was sitting on a jade bed with a square table of spiritual wood in the middle, and he was cooking spiritual tea. ?? After a long period of time, there is no need to comprehend and study, and a wonderful method is naturally created. For example, the method of brewing tea has changed. At the beginning, I learned the skills, and after I completed it, I changed the principles. Now it is integrated into the techniques of brewing and alchemy. After the tea leaves are boiled, a cup of tea is a spiritual elixir. ?? Zhou Yi compiled this method into a book and published "Tea Refining Technique" on the Internet. Many people learned it, but very few people could apply it. ?? After all, spiritual teas are rare, and there are only a few pieces of foundation-building real people, and most of them have become medicinal materials. ?? In the future, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will become more and more rich, and the number of spiritual tea will increase, and the books written by Zhouyi will surely be carried forward. ?? Under the jade bed, there are seven futons arranged in a line, five of which have names and surnames. ?? After Han Chao bowed and saluted, he sat down on the second futon, meaning the second disciple of the true monarch. ?? When the spirit tea was made, Zhou Yi flicked his fingers, the tea cup fell into the hands of the Han Dynasty smoothly, and the spirit pot was filled by itself. ?? "Thank you, Master." ?? After Han and North Korea learned how to make tea, they used the jade plate to comprehend repeatedly, and they had already reached the realm of Dacheng. However, when they tasted carefully at this time, there were many mysterious changes in the master''s refining. ?? Zhou Yi said, "I''m calling you here today. I have an important matter to discuss." ?? "Master, please speak." ?? Han and North Korea did not directly agree. The master is gentle and casual. He has never asked his disciples to do anything for several years. Today, using the word "chapter" is definitely not an ordinary matter. ?? Zhou Yi said, "The poor Taoist observes the celestial phenomena and speculates that Jiuzhou will suffer a great catastrophe." ?? "Big catastrophe!" ?? Hearing the words, Han Chao was horrified and dared not believe: "Is it more dangerous than the beasts and monsters?" ?? Ferocious beasts have ravaged Jiuzhou for two hundred years. From the birth of the Han Dynasty to the present, they have been attacked by fierce beasts at any time. It can be said that their terror has been imprinted in the blood of the human race. ?? "The recovery of heaven and earth, the demon clan would have appeared, but by accident, they became the overlord of Jiuzhou." ?? Zhou Yi shrugged helplessly, but if manpower is not as good as the number of days, man will always destroy himself in a different way. ?? "Jiuzhou was also ruled by monsters in ancient times. It was a disaster for the human race, and it was a normal operation for the heaven and earth. It would not cause frequent changes in the sky. There must be other reasons!" ?? Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are regarded as dogs, and there is no difference between humans, monsters, beasts, and beasts. ?? Of course, if such remarks are posted on the Internet, they will definitely be sprayed with adultery! ?? The Han and North Korea have replaced Zhou Yi as the reincarnation of the ancient great master. Regarding such detached remarks, he just took it for granted and asked, "Does Master have a way to resolve the catastrophe?" ?? "Poor Dao can''t even figure out what the catastrophe is, let alone resolve it. For now, we can only start from two aspects." ?? Zhou Yi said: "First of all, speed up the construction of ocean-going giant boats, and migrate some human races into the depths of the East China Sea. No matter what happens to Jiuzhou, at least preserve the bloodline inheritance for the human race!" ?? Han Chao said: "Master, the spiritual energy in the depths of the East China Sea is thin, even in the land of absolute spirituality, monks cannot escape no matter what!" ?? "You are interested in longevity, so you can only stay in Jiuzhou, you can''t escape the catastrophe right now!" ?? "This is the second one. We must investigate the source of the disaster. Even if it can''t be resolved, we can make preparations early!" ?? Zhou Yi said: "For my teacher, I figured out that the calamity originated in the West, but I want to make a sea-crossing giant boat by myself. I intend to move the human race into the sea as soon as possible. ?? Immortal Dao originates from spiritual energy. As long as the ancient cultivator wants to break through the realm, he will definitely stay in Jiuzhou. ?? As for the warriors spawned by the new technique, they couldn''t leave. ?? Heterogeneous bloodlines are integrated into the body, and the loss of spiritual energy will cause the decline of blood and energy, and the consequence is a direct explosion on the spot! ?? "This" ?? Han Chao''s first choice in his heart was to avoid disaster and calamity. With his cultivation, as long as the sky is not shattered, and he hides in the mountains and forests to retreat and cultivate, he will be fine on weekdays if he is more careful. ?? On the other hand, if you step into the calamity and face the turbulent trend, you are likely to be wiped out. ?? "With the mysterious skill of Master''s divination, you don''t know the news of the catastrophe?" ?? Zhou Yi sighed and said, "The poor way has spent more than 300 years of lifespan. I tried my best to calculate, but I only know its location." ?? "Three hundred years! The master''s love for the human race, and the disciples admire it!" ?? Han Chao''s eyes were horrified. He calculated that there were only two hundred years of life left. When he looked up at Zhou Yi, he felt that his whole body was glowing with golden light of merit. ?? Zhou Yi did not deceive his disciples, but he did not say that the daily divination would consume a thousand years of lifespan, and three hundred years could not even compare to one morning. ?? This method of reducing lifespan also paves the way for the later sitting. ?? When the human race has a new Jindan Zhenjun, Zhou Yi will use the pretext to predict the fate of the human race, and after the reduction of lifespan, he will directly sit down. ?? Han and North Korea were filled with admiration in their hearts, but they did not agree to follow the words. ?? The western part of Yunzhou and even further west, Qiongzhou and Fozhou, are the depths of the beasts and monsters, and there are many dangers. ?? Besides, the nine continents are vast, and the source of the catastrophe may be an unknown mountain or an unknown river. Who can find it if the weather is bad? ?? On weekdays, I read and comprehend Zhouyi''s teachings, and the Han Dynasty has won the true biography of Zhouyi. He made up his mind to carefully seek longevity. ?? Zhou Yi knew this disciple''s thoughts, so he didn''t object to it, but agreed with it. Those with great luck are not immortal, and prudent and prudent practice is more likely to cultivate the Dao. ?? However, like today''s spiritual energy, the Xeon is no better than a golden pill, and Zhou Yi is confident that he can protect the safety of the Han and North Korea. ?? All that is needed is the weather and luck of the Han and North Korea, otherwise Zhou Yi will go directly to the west and investigate on his own. ?? "There are several kinds of elixir here for the teacher, each of which can increase the probability of forming a pill by 10%. If you can detect the news of the catastrophe, I will give you to take refining!" ?? As he spoke, five auras flew out of his cuffs, turning into mysterious medicinal materials, such as colorful lotus seeds, five-color Yunzhi, and thousand-year-old zhima... ?? Shining bright light, dazzling eyes. ?? Han Chao claimed to be knowledgeable, but he could only recognize two of them. Ten percent in his heart believed that the master was the reincarnation of an ancient immortal, and these elixir were probably left over from the previous ban. ?? "Master, the disciple can go to investigate, but there is still one more thing to ask for!" ?? "Say." ?? Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "As long as you can investigate the source of the catastrophe, and don''t be stingy with the most precious spirits for your teacher, you should support it." ?? Zhou Yi had no idea about the catastrophe that caused the frequent displacement of the constellations. In recent months, the number of divinations has increased to six times, and every three hours, he consumes a thousand years of life to predict the safety of one day, one month, one year. ?? "The disciple asks the Master to borrow the Bodhi Wheel to protect him." ?? Out of gratitude for Zhou Yi''s kindness, because of the opportunity of Jindan, and the confidence to escape and protect the body, Han and North Korea were willing to go to the west to explore the source of the disaster. ?? After all, Han and North Korea do not have endless lifespan, and even if they cultivate for another hundred years, they may not be able to push the probability of forming pills to 100%. ?? Zhou Yi waved his hand, and the Bodhi Golden Wheel fell into the hands of the Han Dynasty: "This thing has the power of the poor way, and it can explode or protect the body three times." ?? "Thank you, Master." ?? Han and North Korea''s mind is calm, and with this treasure to protect his body, even if he encounters the Dragon Emperor, he can save his life. ?? "Master, I still have doubts in my disciple''s heart. You often teach me to pursue longevity. Why did I give up three hundred years of life to count the great calamity? Wouldn''t this cut the way for mortals?" ?? Zhou Yi waved his hand, and a light curtain appeared in front of him, and the scene of Xianjing City was displayed on it. ?? Pointing to a certain place, the scene quickly zoomed in, but two people were talking, saying that the price of rice and noodles has dropped again in recent days, and the days are getting better and better. ?? He also randomly clicked on another place. Who would have thought that men and women who are in love with each other are dating and kissing in a secret place. ?? "They are all living people, not just a series of numbers or a background board. The joys, sorrows and joys experienced by each person can be written into a biography." ?? "Pindao still has some strength, he can''t just look at them coldly and die in calamities!" ?? Zhou Yi said slowly: "You also have to remember that no matter how strong you are in the future, your essence is still a person, not a fairy, a god, a god!" ?? "Remember the teacher''s teachings!" ?? Han Chao bowed and saluted and asked a few more questions about his practice. He turned into a light and left, and he was about to head west. ?? in the office. ?? Zhou Yi was the only one left, sitting cross-legged on the jade couch and thinking for a long time. ?? "The weather is good for you, and there is a breeze and bright moon in the dark. There is no danger of life on this trip. However, the nine continents are vast, and the Han and North Korea may not be able to detect the source of the catastrophe. We need to prepare early!" ?? Thinking of this, the figure slowly dissipated, and it was already a cabinet yamen that appeared again. ?? Zhou Yi can''t learn dog blood dramas. He concealed the catastrophe for various nonsense reasons, pretended to be unfathomable, deliberately did not speak clearly, created many misunderstandings and obstacles, and finally won the victory by relying on the Jedi counterattack. ?? The disaster of Jiuzhou is related to hundreds of millions of lives, and the four words of the Jedi counterattack, I don''t know how many tens of millions more people will die. ?? What''s more, very few can successfully counterattack, and most of the time they are powerless! ?? Unexpected victory, first said defeat. ?? Zhou Yi has been living for a long time and has seen a lot, so he does not reject the word escape. ?? off topic ?? These two days I worked overtime until late at night, typing on the keyboard at work and typing on the keyboard after get off work. I was so tired that I couldn''t write. ?? =(ϣ*))), when a person reaches middle age, his physical and mental strength can no longer support it~~ ?? Chapter 259： Tinder Ship Cabinet Yamen. meeting room. Not long after Zhou Yi appeared, the core members of the alliance came together. "Meet Your Majesty." The first assistant bowed and saluted, before or in awe of strength, but now respectfully from the heart. The power of the alliance army is like a broken bamboo, and the most important thing is that the soldiers give up their lives, but the divination technique is also a great help. All the high-level human races who know about this have already regarded Zhou Yi as a prophet-like existence. They can''t wait to ask for advice in every battle. Later, I heard that the method of divination is detrimental to Shouyuan, and the generals in the army have more and more respect for Zhou Yi, but they rarely come to inquire. "Tang Zhenjun, but what happened?" The second assistant showed a worried look on his face. On weekdays, the real monarch made a prediction, or made a voice transmission or phone call. The key point was that he did not come in person for the coastal battle. tsxsw/html/63/63538/ "First Evolution" "Maybe there is, Pindao is watching the sky at night..." Zhou Yi explained the news of the calamity in detail, and said: "The general trend of heaven and earth is the recovery of spiritual energy, and the battle between the human and demon races is also in the middle. This calamity is different. !" Everyone pondered for a while, and suddenly someone said. "True Monarch, will the demon clan suffer heavy losses?" The catastrophe has not yet come, and it is impossible to perceive its danger and terror. Instead, the beasts are ravaging Jiuzhou, and they are the main enemy of hundreds of millions of people. "That''s natural." Zhou Yi shook his head slightly and said, "I''m afraid you won''t think so at that time. Instead, I hope that the demon clan will lose less and join forces to resist the catastrophe." The catastrophe swept across Jiuzhou, and the human race could still flee to the depths of the East China Sea, while the demon race had no way to retreat. In a place with thin spiritual energy, it would be better to die in a calamity than to degenerate into a beast again. Shoufu frowned. From this sentence, he realized the danger of catastrophe and said, "The true monarch is here, but he wants to build a huge boat as soon as possible and send some human races to the depths of the East China Sea?" "Pindao will personally take action and lead Gu Xiu to build a giant boat, which can start sailing within three years at most." Zhou Yi took out a roll of sea charts and pointed to several large islands above: "These islands are hundreds of miles to thousands of miles in radius, and go deep into the East China Sea beyond 100,000 miles. The spiritual energy is extremely thin, enough to establish a kingdom." "True monarch in the heart of the human race, thank you old man!" The first assistant bowed and said: "The alliance should supply all the materials and supply the true monarch, build a giant boat as soon as possible, and leave a bloodline inheritance for the human race." Others have no opinion, in such a position, and facing the crisis of genocide, there is little selfishness. After deliberating for a long time, the cabinet summed up a brief charter, which is roughly the deployment of materials and shipbuilding, and named it the Tinder Plan. One of the issues that needs to be decided early, so as to cooperate with the alliance''s publicity in the future, so as not to cause large-scale riots, that is, how to select boarding personnel? Zhou Yi said: "The necessary scientific and technical personnel will board the ship directly, and the rest will be decided according to the lottery. The first batch can only participate in the lottery under the age of 40!" It sounds extremely cruel, but since the fire is reserved, there is no choice. After all, cultural inheritance is built on the continuation of bloodlines. If the entire human race is dead, what morality is there? The first assistant asked: "Do you need to take away the animals unique to Jiuzhou?" "With that space, it''s better to be alone." ... a few days later. The league began to overwhelm the publicity. A large island with a radius of thousands of miles deep overseas has no threat from beasts, nor does it have ancient repairs or new techniques. It is possible to establish a country composed entirely of mortals. Jiuzhou vicious beasts are rampant, ordinary people live in fear and despair all day long, and no one does not want stability. The news spread, and countless people wanted to live in the depths of the East China Sea. Even if it sounds illusory and needs to be built from scratch, it is much better than facing the mouth of the beast. What''s more, the pure mortal kingdom has a great temptation for those who have no spiritual roots and low martial arts talent. Ordinary people are accustomed to blaming their own ordinaryness on their talents, thinking that in a place of absolute spirituality, their status, status, power and wealth can surpass those of martial artists and ancient cultivators! Before retreating, lets fight against the beasts! Now that there is a way out, countless people have petitioned, asking the alliance to speed up the construction of the Tinder. Zhou Yi served as the chief designer of the Tinder account, intimidating and enticing as a true monarch, asking Gu Xiu to participate in the refining. With his strength and reputation among the ancient cultivators, no one dared to object, and the ancient cultivators from all over the world went to the seaside. Shipbuilding by monks is naturally different from technology, and there is no need to consider issues such as structure, sturdiness, and power. The structure is unstable, inscribed with prohibition. The material is not strong, and it is tempered by spirit fire. The power was not fuel from the beginning, but the spirit crystal to drive the formation, and the power was tyrannical and infinite. Zhou Yi led the construction of thousands of ancient cultivators, and tens of thousands of ancient cultivators were responsible for refining iron, copper and other materials. The process of refining the giant boat was very smooth. Half a year has passed. The initial structure of the Tinder has been completed, with an overall length of more than five hundred feet and a height of thirty or forty feet. Except for the shape of a boat, it is actually completely different from the ship. Floating in the coastal port, like a steel island. Zhou Yi stood in the sky, his divine sense swept across the Tinder, and waved down a waterfall-like aura. Aura shrouded the entire giant boat, integrating all the splicing positions into one. The weak points such as the bow and stern were personally arranged to prohibit the formation. "It is recorded in the Ten Thousand Scrolls Dao Cang that the ancient Da Neng refines the flight to the immortal island as a palace, and the fire number has no spiritual veins, but already has a three-point mystery of the immortal island!" Zhou Yi nodded with satisfaction, the Tinder can really fly, but it needs to consume a lot of spirit crystals. Only when encountering a tide of beasts in the sea, will you be caught in a fight, will the floating formation be activated! The initial structure is completed, followed by loading weapons and building floors. It is expected to be able to load one million people after completion. Of course, the accommodation conditions will not be very good. There is no need to worry about food and the like, storage bags and beasts in the sea are enough to satisfy passengers. one year later. The Huozi was all over the ship''s weapons, with full firepower, enough to annihilate the 100,000-scale beast tide. Zhou Yi personally refined the top detection instrument, which can find traces of beasts more than ten miles away, and can control rockets through the computer to kill them out of sight. Another year. The construction of the passenger accommodation was completed, and the entire fifty-storey low-rise building was densely packed like a honeycomb. At this time, the alliance has begun to announce the boarding rules. Even if they repeatedly publicize the unpredictability of the East China Sea and the poor food and accommodation conditions on board, they cannot resist people''s desire for a stable life. After the announcement of the 40-year-old age line, it caused a lot of confusion. Under the ravages of beasts, there are few elderly people in the alliance, and the older ones already know the destiny. Most of the people who caused the confusion were just past the age line, or even just after their 41st birthday, how could they be willing to stay in Jiuzhou. After these people connected in private, they tried to gather in Xianjing to march, bringing more people against the rules and demanding a fair and just drawing of lots. equality! A timeless slogan of opponents that can be applied to any dissatisfaction. As a result, before the parade started, they were already exposed. All the key elements were captured and thrown to the front line to fight with the beasts. With enough military merit, they could board the ship! Gu Xiu personally took action and cast a spell to seal the memory of the relevant personnel, and tens of thousands of people disappeared silently. The physical and interpersonal aspects disappear! Martial Arts University. office. Zhou Yi quietly listened to the report of the eldest disciple, drank the spirit tea slowly, nodded and said. "If there is such a thing in the future, there is no need to ask for instructions as a teacher, and it will be handled according to this method!" "This approach has caused a lot of discussion." Jin Jiuxiao wondered: "Master, you can waste your life for the sake of the human race, why are you so cold?" "Poor Daoists can be compassionate, but they won''t constrain common morality." Zhou Yi said: "You must also remember that when the catastrophe comes, you must first kill the Virgin!" "Follow the teacher''s teachings!" Jin Jiuxiao seems to understand but does not understand. After he detected the root of Tianling, he was taught by the senior leaders of the alliance. Kindness, charity and self-sacrifice are extremely important contents. Now that the cultivation base has been promoted to a fake pill, and he is also a disciple of the true monarch, the alliance has regarded Jin Jiuxiao as the leader of the next generation of ancient cultivators. Zhou Yi looked up to the west and muttered. "Three years have passed, how is your junior brother?" ... The words are divided into two parts. The leader of the Han Dynasty ordered to go west, cross the western part of Yunzhou, and enter Qiongzhou. During the period, the south and the north suddenly avoided the territory of the demon clan, lest the news be leaked and the group of demons besieged and killed. In the first year, Han and North Korea were cautiously walking on thin ice. In his cognition, the demon clan was ferocious, and they would never die if they encountered the human clan. When crossing the border of Yunzhou, he strayed into the tiger demon''s lair, and the opponent chased after him for a few hundred miles before returning. Han Chao secretly observed the tiger demon for a few days, and found that the tiger demon did not mean to greet the group of demons, to hunt down and kill, but instead focused on researching and optimizing the No. 2 medicine in the laboratory. To alarm the group of demons, for the first time, the Han Dynasty killed the demons without seeing them, and continued westward. In the second year, he encountered several demon clans, most of whom met for a few rounds of fighting, and ignored the difficulties of the Han and North Korea. Of course, there are also many demon clans who are greedy and try to swallow the Han Dynasty to increase their intelligence, but they die in the demon tower and become the sacrifice of the jade plate. Han and North Korea have been in the demon clan''s territory for two years, and the sense of crisis has been reduced by more than half. "With my strength, if I don''t face the Dragon Emperor, the remaining monsters are not in any danger. As long as they don''t fall into the ban of the formation, even if the monsters are surrounded and killed, they can easily escape!" The mind is calm, and the itinerary is no longer overly careful. The Han Dynasty turned into a bull demon by using the transformation formula, and tried to visit several demon labs. After that, he used the earth escape and went straight to the middle of Qiongzhou. "According to what the demon clan said, the corpses of beasts are scattered all over Longhuang Mountain for thousands of miles, and they are piled up in layers. "After condensing the golden elixir, with such a large reserve, one can retreat and cultivate to perfection in one breath." "Master wants me to go west to investigate. Dragon Emperor Mountain is just southwest of Yunzhou, so it''s not a violation of Master''s orders, it kills two birds with one stone!" half year later. The Han and North Korea urged the jade plate several times to complete the enlightenment of the shape-changing art. The technique of change has become more and more subtle, and he has feasted and competed with several monsters without revealing anything, and the journey has finally reached the southeast of the Dragon Emperor Mountain. "It''s been six or seven years, and the monsters are still fighting!" The Han Dynasty transformed into a glamorous fox demon, standing on the top of the mountain and overlooking, the fierce aura in front of the sky rushed into the sky, and the roar was endless. The corpse qi condensed into a dark cloud, covering the sky and the sun, and the wind blew through and there was a mournful whimper. Ferocious beasts are catalyzed by potions The spirits are weaker than mortals, but the Yin Sha is too strong, and ghosts and ghosts can be seen wandering in groups everywhere. "Whether the three emperors or the dragon emperor''s brain is broken, it has nothing to do with me, let''s steal some corpses and go!" Han Chao can guess that there is a problem with the high-level demon clan, but he has no interest in investigating. The more fierce they kill, the greater the benefit to the human clan. Afterwards, he used the escape technique to enter the ground, and all the way to the edge of the battlefield. When he saw countless corpses of beasts stacked on top of each other, he took out the storage bag and cast the spell to collect it. This is just a small corner of the battlefield of thousands of miles, not even the central area. "It''s really a blessed land!" Han and North Korea filled three storage bags in a row, and the fourth one was more than half, and suddenly felt the suffocation of Yin and evil. look up. In the pile of corpses in front of him, a dragon''s head had rotted most of it, his eyes turned into purple ghosts, and he was staring at himself coldly! Chapter 260： Bone Dragon Corpse "Fellow Daoist, excuse me, can I walk right away?" ?? Han and North Korea sensed the strength of the bone dragon, and the yin evil spirit was comparable to the peak of the foundation building. It was difficult to kill it without making a noise. ?? hold head high! ?? The bone dragon roared in the sky, his pupils soared, and his trembling body emerged from the pile of corpses. ?? The eight wings vibrated, and the corpse on the ground was lifted into the air, the skeleton and bones fell like rain, the bone dragon soared into the air, and opened its mouth to spray green poisonous fire at the Han Dynasty. ?? "What kind of monster is this?" ?? Only then did the Han Dynasty see the whole picture of the bone dragon, with its head, snake body, five claws, and four pairs of bone wings on its back. ?? With a body that is more than ten feet long, half of it is pale bones, half of it is rotting flesh, and there is a huge hole in the chest. You can clearly see the dry and dark internal organs inside. ?? Escape light flickered to avoid the poisonous fire, Han Chao did not fight with the bone dragon, and flew directly to the east. ?? hold head high! hold head high! hold head high ?? The long howl of the bone dragon seemed to have inspired a certain restraint, and the continuous sound appeared from any corner of the battlefield. ?? All kinds of weird dragon corpses emerged from the ground and hovered over the battlefield. ?? at the same time. ?? The corpses that had been dead on the ground for an unknown period of time suddenly came to life one by one, their pupils shone with purple ghosts, and they randomly found horned minions from the corpses and spliced ??them together into weird corpses. ?? hoo hoo hoo! ?? A corpse roared, and half of the head of the cow demon was dry and rotten. Its body was woven from thousands of ribs, and it wielded a dozen sharp claws of different lengths and shapes. ?? The lower body is the remains of the snake demon, slithering on the ground. ?? There were quite a few living beasts near the bull-headed corpse. I don''t know if they were frightened, but they still received orders. All of them curled up and did not dare to move. ?? The corpse monster''s pale and rotten body was stained with the blood of beasts, like a ferocious ghost that had just crawled out of hell! ?? This place is located on the edge of the monster clan battlefield, and the number of corpses that can be spliced ??is small, so the bull-headed corpse is just one of the countless corpses, an extremely inconspicuous one. ?? When Han Chao fled, he turned his head and used his spiritual eye technique to look into the distance, and vaguely saw a corpse monster as high as a mountain. ?? Not far from the Dragon Emperor Mountain, a new peak was born. ?? The bone mountain is composed of countless broken corpses, and countless bone claws are swayed indiscriminately, grabbing and swallowing countless beasts into the body, becoming part of the bone mountain. ?? Bone Mountain''s bloated body is covered with fresh, rotten flesh, and three heads of pigs, dogs and cattle grow on the top of the mountain, screaming in pain. ?? In the middle of the bull demon''s head, stood a golden-robed old man, who was the golden corpse Taoist who broke the seal. ?? "Jie Jie Jie!" ?? The golden corpse let out a weird laugh, looked up at the cloudy sky, and said coldly, "On the day when my supernatural powers are fully accomplished, I specially sent an interesting little guy to investigate. The thief is still thinking about the creatures of Jiuzhou?" ?? "What''s wrong with turning all of them into corpse monsters, with powerful strength and long life span..." ?? "Jie Jie Jie! No one in Jiuzhou can stop this seat, not to mention a few juniors, not even God!" ?? The golden corpse''s thoughts moved slightly, and the bone dragon corpse demon on the edge of the battlefield either flew or ran wildly, rushing towards the Han Dynasty like a tidal wave. ?? Seeing this, Han and North Korea dared to watch it, and the speed of the light immediately soared and disappeared into the sky. ?? "Humph! The little baby runs quite fast." ?? Jin Zhe snorted coldly, but he was not angry in his heart. The cultivator who appeared at such a critical moment must have extraordinary luck and strength. ?? "There are hundreds of millions of corpses under my command, and it''s just a matter of time before they swept across Jiuzhou!" ?? "The first thing to do now is to capture that little dragon, bleed blood every day to cultivate the dragonborn, and one day form an army of hundreds of millions of corpse dragons!" ?? The golden corpse waved his hand, the corpse from the sky and the dragon on the ground flocked to the Dragon Emperor Mountain like a tide. The dragon clan, which had been on par with the hundreds of millions of beasts for several years, only resisted for a moment before collapsing across the board. ?? What is even more terrifying is that the corpse of the just-dead dragon clan stood up again after being corroded by the evil spirit energy. ?? The newly born corpse dragon became a member of the army of corpse monsters, spewing green corpse poison and ghost fire, and slaughtered the same clan who had just fought side by side. The strength is actually much stronger than before his death! ?? One increase and one decrease, one grows and another grows. ?? The Dragon Clan, which was already defeated, dared not even fight against the army of corpses, lest they become corpses after death. ?? Longhuangshan Laboratory. ?? Ao Qin looked at the screen in front of him. What was displayed on it was a sea of ??corpses, and countless terrifying corpses rushed in like a tide. ?? In the middle of the screen, the appearance of the old man in the golden robe is reflected very clearly. ?? "The Golden Corpse Demon Lord of the Ancient Heavenly Corpse Sect, he has survived until now!" ?? Ao Qin kept sweating on his forehead. He had heard from his father, the emperor, that there are two heavenly monarchs. ?? Even though he has the blood of Qinglong, and the Taoist Jinshi is only in the early stage of Jindan, he does not dare to fight head-on. ?? "The three heads of the bone mountain are exactly the three emperors of the new demon clan. It is no wonder that they have been with this king for so many years. It turns out that the demon emperor has been refined into a corpse demon!" ?? Ao Qin wanted to escape for a long time, but there was a feeling in the dark, and the devil placed a mysterious tracking ban. ?? Ao Qin had no chance of winning in a competition with the Demon Lord for his escape speed! ?? "This king has never left the laboratory, not even a wisp of breath left outside, so the magic of the sovereign must be done through other media..." ?? Ao Qin pondered for a long time and looked at the bone dragon hovering in the sky, covering the sky and the sun. ?? Nowadays, all dragons are derived from Ao Qin. It can be said that the bone dragons are all descendants of its descendants and have a direct blood relationship. ?? "The devil''s tracking spell can only be cast in the bloodline!" ?? Ao Qin looked down at his palm. In fact, it was formed by the transformation of dragon claws. The blue dragon blood flowing in it was the source of the dragon clan in the new era. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the ancestor of the dragon. ?? "It''s just a little bit, and in three or five years, it will be able to turn into a pure-blooded blue dragon..." ?? There was reluctance in his eyes, but after all, life was the most important thing. If he escaped the catastrophe in front of him, he could transform into a blue dragon again in the future. ?? The Four Spirits Temple changed not only Ao Qin''s bone blood, but also the origin of the soul into a blue dragon. It can be said that it is fundamentally different from the ordinary dragon family. Even if there is only one strand of the soul left, it can condense the blood of the blue dragon. ?? Seeing that the screen is constantly broken, it means that the corpse has invaded the laboratory, and the layers of defense are difficult to resist. ?? "Golden corpse, this king will definitely come back for revenge!" ?? Ao Qin waved his hand and grabbed a descendant, which seemed to be his more than 3,000 sons. Dragon blood poured out of his body, and all of it was poured into the descendant''s body. ?? hold head high! ?? The dragonborn screamed in the sky, and suddenly manifested the prototype, half dragon and half fish, and began to transform into a complete dragon family under the support of the blood of the blue dragon. ?? "The devil''s supernatural powers are extraordinary, in order to borrow your body and use it as a procrastination tracking!" ?? Ao Qin put all the blood and essence into his son''s body, a translucent dragon soul, carrying the Qingbi Dragon Clan into the ground and escaping in the direction of Yunzhou. ?? After a while. The golden corpse followed the bloodline secret method and found the laboratory center, only to see the dragon fish that was locked in place. ?? "The little loach runs fast!" ?? He waved the dragon fish into his hands, sensed the rich blue dragon blood in his body, and nodded with satisfaction. ?? "The bloodline is not as good as that of a real dragon, and the dragonborn that is cultivated is inferior, but with the secret technique of the corpse sect, the corpse dragon made is enough to sweep across the nine continents!" ?? The golden corpse sealed the dragon fish spirit and body, and then captured the monkey and demon clan and ordered them to continue to cultivate dragon-born beasts. ?? The cultivated beasts are directly beheaded, and then injected into the evil spirits to resurrect. It can be said that the one-stop service from catalysis to refining, and the continuous creation of corpses. ?? The golden corpse was sitting in the laboratory, but the corpse under his command did not stop, and scattered in all directions according to his orders. ?? Anyone who encounters a living creature, or devours it to increase its strength, or kills it and infects it into a new corpse. ?? Under the influence of the evil spirits, even the plants mutated, turning into dry, dark strange trees, with twisted and sharp branches like sharp claws. ?? Sensing a living creature, the branches twist to capture it, pull it to the trunk to devour it alive, and it can increase the spiritual wisdom of the strange tree. ?? In just one year. ?? The entire Qiongzhou has no living creatures, and they have all turned into dead corpses with copper skin and iron bones! ?? At this time, the number of corpse monsters has been difficult to calculate, and it spreads out like a tide, and begins to invade other continents. ?? ?? Marina. ?? port. ?? Hundreds of thousands of people lined up in more than a dozen teams to be inspected by the Union Army. ?? Waiting anxiously, saying goodbye with tears, looking forward... ?? All beings are staged here. ?? The man holding the young girl in his arms kowtowed to his parents with tears streaming down his face. The men and women who are in love hug tightly and swear to express their loyalty to love. ?? The rich man handed over the gold and silver jewelry to his son Jiang Yuanxing, and quietly stuffed the talismans that were exchanged for a lot of money. ?? Ordinary people are not unarmed, they are equipped with various light and heavy weapons like elite soldiers. ?? Everyone knows that it will be hard to see each other today, but they keep saying that they will wait ten or twenty years... ?? The ancient monks were among the crowd, and they continued to perform clearing and concentrating techniques to avoid large-scale riots. ?? If the gunships constantly flying overhead find that someone is conspiring to do something wrong, they will notify the patrol to arrest them, or they will directly shoot and kill them. ?? In front of the long line, is a behemoth, like a steel island floating on the sea. ?? It is the Tinder number that has been refined! ?? on the bow deck. ?? Zhou Yi stood against the wind, his Taoist robe rattled, looking at the crowd who were boarding the boat. ?? "I hope everything goes well. No matter what the catastrophe will be in the future, I have to leave a bloodline for the human race." ?? After three years, the Tinder was finally successfully refined, which can be said to be the pinnacle of the fusion of contemporary technology and immortality. ?? The alliance spent more than half a year screening, elite technicians from all walks of life, randomly selected young passengers, and escorted soldiers, a total of 1.1 million. ?? Over the past year, people have tried every means to get tickets. ?? Purchasing for bankruptcy is still abiding by the rules, and many people will not hesitate to kill their compatriots in order to win the ticket! ?? For this group of people, they don''t even need to send the beasts to the front line, so as not to disturb the hearts of the army, they will directly become the test products of the new type of medicine. ?? today. ?? The Tinder has officially started boarding, and the first group of passengers are about to sail away from Jiuzhou and move into the depths of the East China Sea. ?? "Fellow Daoist Tang, the deep sea is no better than the land, and there is this boatman to worry about..." ?? Xiao Hong stood beside him, and said in a deep voice, "If the situation is critical, I would rather give up the Huozi, but also guarantee myself. Compared with this ship and people, the safety of Daoist friends is more important to the human race!" ?? Since the sea is full of fierce beasts, there must be strong people from the race to accompany the boat. ?? Xiao Hong originally wanted to go overseas by himself, but the warriors could not pass the restrictions of the formation, and it was difficult to speed up the sailing of the Tinder, and there was no way to repair the damage to the formation restrictions. ?? Therefore, Zhou Yi can only go out to sea with the boat, bless the millions of people, and resist the attack of the beasts in the sea. ?? "Fellow Daoist Xiao, don''t worry, if something is impossible, I won''t force it." ?? Zhou Yi could not bear it and spend a lot of energy to save his fellow clan, but he could never sacrifice for it. ?? "Fellow Daoist, it''s good to understand." ?? Xiao Hong was not overly worried. After all, Zhou Yi was originally from the East China Sea, so protecting himself should not be a problem. ?? "Going to the depths of hundreds of thousands of miles in the East China Sea, let''s talk about three or five years back and forth. Some of the disciples of Pindao may be willing to try to form pills." ?? Zhou Yi took out the storage bag from the cuff and said, "There are several kinds of spiritual things here. During this period, whoever wants to trigger a thunder tribulation will be given two by fellow Daoists." ?? Since the end of the Dharma, the spirits of the elixir have been cooked a few times. Even if they are not as rich as the thousand-year-old spirit ginseng, they are more than enough to supply the seven disciples. ?? Now that the quota of Zhou Yi''s disciples has been filled, the focus and luck are planned to help them condense the golden elixir. ?? The only golden elixir of the human race, this name is too heavy and too tiring, and if there is a successor, Zhou Yi will be able to sit down earlier. ?? "Fellow Daoist, don''t worry, this old man will try his best to help!" ?? Xiao Hong slaughtered countless beasts and monsters, and his suffocation almost condensed into essence. He could be called a generation of fierce gods. At this time, when he heard Tuogu''s words, his heart moved and he couldn''t help tears in his eyes. ?? In Xiao Hong''s eyes Zhou Yi is the kind of saint who would rather sacrifice his lifespan and foresight for the human race! ?? When I went to the East China Sea, I really encountered a beast swarm, and I would never escape alone as he said. ?? "Pin Dao''s seven incompetent disciples will be handed over to fellow Daoists to take care of. If anyone''s personality changes and betrays the human race, they can be killed as much as possible!" ?? ?? ?? "Fellow Daoist Xiao sits in Jiuzhou, and you must also cherish it!" ?? Zhou Yi has been entrusted many times by others, and he has already learned some things. ?? Half a month later. ?? buzzing... ?? The sound of the start of the Tinder was heard for more than ten miles, and it slowly left the port. ?? All the passengers on the ship crowded into the windows on the deck to watch, and remembered the scene before them in their hearts. ?? Many people brought the soil of Jiuzhou, knowing that they will come back in this life and pass on this homeland to future generations. They must always remember the source of their blood. ?? off topic ?? Published the book "I''m a Jinyiwei in Britain" ?? Three hundred years ago, the huge fleet of the Eastern Empire set sail for seven voyages to the West. ?? This is a storm that swept the entire West, the conquest of the old world and the discovery of the new continent, and this kicked off... ?? Chapter 261： The Siren Attacks The sky is the same color. ?? The vastness. ?? The Tinder rides the wind and waves, heading east in a straight line. ?? The hull of fine iron several feet thick, reinforced by multiple formations, is allowed to be attacked by fierce beasts in the sea without leaving any traces. ?? Bottom control room. ?? Zhou Yi used tremendous mana to activate the formation, and because he didn''t care about the consumption of spirit crystals, the sailing speed was twice as fast as the alliance expected. ?? Those spiritual things that were gathered only by the alliance must be carefully calculated and used optimally before they can sail to the depths of the East China Sea. ?? "The sailing speed is fast, it is difficult for the beasts to gather on a large scale, and the danger on the way is reduced!" ?? Kunlun Cave is rich in spiritual energy, and it is easy to condense a large number of spiritual crystals. Zhou Yi does not care about a little consumption, and when he reaches the deep sea, he will open a cave exit. ?? The aura shrouded the Tinder number, which can make the formation prohibition operate stably, so as to avoid constant problems and maintenance. ?? The size and load of the Tinder, as well as the restrictions on reinforcement and lightness, must not fail, otherwise the self-weight will shatter and decompose. ?? "My Iceberg Beauty Wife" ?? Sailing for ten days. ?? It has penetrated into the East China Sea for thousands of miles. ?? today. ?? The wind was light and the clouds were light, and the sea was calm without waves. ?? Zhou Yi abruptly opened his eyes, and within the range covered by divine consciousness, hundreds of thousands of beasts gathered in front of him more than 40 miles away. ?? "Ferocious beasts ambushing ahead of time? There must be a siren tipping off!" ?? The Kraken seldom fights with the human race, but the racial disputes will not allow the Tinder to sail safely. ?? Such a short distance is unavoidable, it is better to take the opportunity to stand up and deter the Kraken, and it will save a lot of trouble in the future. ?? Thinking of this, Zhou Yi flickered and appeared on the top of the boat, and the sound enveloped the entire Tinder. ?? "Pindao Tang Xuan, there is a beast swarm in front, everyone returns to their cabins! Follow the ship''s soldiers to maintain order, and before the war is over, no one is allowed to wander out!" ?? After reminding several times in a row, the voice has not yet finished, and the beast tide has been vaguely seen ahead. ?? At the junction of the sky and the sea, black and green lines appeared, and it was only clear as the two sides approached. ?? The beasts in the sea are ugly and weird, such as three heads and six claws, animal heads and fish tails, armor and shells, etc., and the huge mouthparts have layers of sharp teeth, and they spit out poisonous water. ?? The ferocious beasts on the water surface are only a small number, and there are more under the water, densely condensing into large shadows. ?? When the people on board saw the beast tide, they couldn''t help trembling in fear. Unlike fighting fierce beasts on land, the lonely boat in the vast ocean had no way out. ?? "Pray that Tang Zhenjun can stop the beast tide!" ?? "Tang Zhenjun never went to the front line, but is keen on spells to punish mortals. Will he be weak?" ?? "I am the hope of the human race, and it should be that Xiao Wusheng will also accompany him to protect him!" ?? "Speak carefully!" ?? "..." ?? When there are more than 10,000 people, there are no boundaries. ?? The Tinder account has a population of over one million, comparable to a small city, and has thousands of minds. ?? On weekdays, he admires Zhouyi in various ways, knowing that the real monarchs divine consciousness covers all the realms, or he sincerely or deliberately sets up the archway of the gods, and worships them in the morning and evening. ?? Now encountering a beast tide, life is in danger, and some people complain that the alliance is not well thought out. ?? All kinds of voices naturally fell into Zhou Yi''s ears. ?? The true monarch has always had a big heart, and he kept those who jumped up and down in his heart. After defeating the beast tide, there are some means of punishment. ?? "Since it is Liwei, its strength should be fully utilized!" ?? Up to now, Zhouyi Mofa has not had the opportunity to make a full effort. Today, facing hundreds of thousands of beasts, it is just a test of how strong his strength is. ?? Holding the sword in hand, the lightsaber soared into the air, splitting into thousands of sword lights. ?? It swept through the beast tide like a tide, blood and flesh splashed everywhere it passed, and the power of the ancient treasure, no matter if the beast was established, it would die instantly if it was touched! ?? He opened his mouth and spit out the divine rune of Taiqing, blazing out ten thousand divine lights, and the beasts vanished into ashes wherever they were reflected. ?? Roar! hold head high! uh... ?? The two treasures unfolded, tens of thousands of beasts evaporated instantly, and the turbulent offensive stagnated for a while. ?? The sea-monsters manipulated behind the scenes looked horrified. They originally wanted to take advantage of the geographical advantage to dispatch an army of ferocious beasts to surround the True Monarch of the Killing Clan, in order to show the Sea Clan''s aura to the Jiuzhou Monster Clan. ?? Who would have thought to encounter such a killing god, two blows tore the beast horde apart. ?? "You must hold him back and mobilize more beasts!" ?? "There are endless beasts in the sea, but manpower is sometimes poor. This king will exhaust him to death!" ?? "There are millions of people on board, he will definitely fight to the death, otherwise he will become a sinner in the clan when he returns to Jiuzhou!" ?? "This is a great time to besiege the true monarch of the clan..." ?? After the Kraken communicated, they sent messages to other sea monsters around, asking them to call in the beasts under their command to kill the true monarchs of the human race. ?? at this time. ?? Zhou Yi was distracted, and while urging the treasure, the speed of the Tinder did not stagnate. ?? There are lightsabers and Taiqing Talismans, one on the left and one on the right. Any beast that is within a five-mile radius will be strangled to pieces in an instant. ?? "Too weak! Immortal cultivation, one realm and one heaven!" ?? "The beasts under the golden elixir, in the eyes of the poor, are no different from ants!" ?? Zhou Yi felt a little regretful in his heart. Looking ahead, there were several groups of fierce beasts, adding up to a total of 30,000 to 50,000. ?? "The Kraken reinforcements? It''s just right for the poor road test treasure!" ?? He opened his mouth and spat out the mountain and river tripod, which turned into a hundred feet in size, like a mountain peak floating in the air. ?? rumbling... ?? Without any imperial skills, the mountain and river cauldron smashed a few times among the beasts, and the terrifying weight set off huge waves on the sea, and the beasts were already shattered. ?? At this time. ?? On the left front of the Tinder, another group of fierce beasts attacked. Judging from the breath, it should be under the command of other sirens. ?? Zhou Yi waved his hand to take back the mountain and river tripod, and several magic weapons flew out from his cuffs, and the bottle-printed clock tower looked different. ?? The precious light shone, and the corpse of the beast dyed the sea red. ?? "The essence is not comparable to the spirit treasure, and the power is not comparable to that of the natal magic weapon, so I can only use it reluctantly!" ?? Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, and waved back many magical treasures. ?? Soon after. ?? The Kraken seemed to still not give up, and gathered a few more ferocious beasts. ?? Zhou Yi''s cuffs trembled, and he flew out different magic weapons again, such as the precious mirror wishful gourd spirit fan, etc., easily slaughtering the incoming sea beasts. ?? Such and such. ?? After a few rounds, the beasts that were besieged and killed suddenly dispersed and fled. ?? The water was covered with flesh and blood corpses, overlapping like a sea of ??corpses, and the blue waves turned into a sea of ??blood. ?? "Poor Dao only made five points!" ?? Zhou Yi only used the magic weapon, the dharma body he has cultivated has not yet manifested, and many powerful Dao dharma magical powers have not been used. ?? "These corpses can''t be wasted." ?? As he spoke, the Wanhun banner flew out of the cave, black smoke wafted out, and tens of thousands of ferocious spirits shrouded the sea. ?? The sky is clear and the sun is shining. In a flash, I can''t see my fingers, turning into a ghostly creature. ?? The ferocious ghost devours the remnant soul and corpse, constantly strengthens itself, and then increases the power of the ten thousand soul flag. ?? About half an hour. ?? Zhou Yi took back the Wanhun Banner, and the sky was clear again. When he looked at the sea, he didn''t even see half a skeleton. The horror of the blood-stained sea just now seemed like a dream. ?? "Keep sailing!" ?? The image of this beast tide was widely circulated among the Kraken, and they never dared to attack the Tinder. ?? ?? half year later. ?? The Tinder has entered the depths of the East China Sea. ?? There are no traces of beasts in the sea, just waiting to find the Thousand Mile Island, this trip is complete. ?? At noon today. ?? The ninth canteen on the second floor. ?? People lined up to get their meals, the usual white rice, with a few pickles. ?? There are no seats in the cafeteria on the ship, so they can only go back to the dormitory or go to the deck. Now that the Tinder is far away from the beast area, many people are used to going to the deck to blow the air and eat. ?? Tired of looking at the sea and annoying sea breeze, it is a hundred times better than a cramped dormitory. ?? The eight Zhang Yu who slept together had queued up early today, occupying a seat on the deck near the sea. ?? "Boss Yu, when are we going to be a head?" ?? The man who spoke was thin and frail, swallowed raw rice with difficulty, and sighed, "Yesterday, I couldn''t match up with the sixth, and somehow it took one more day!" ?? "almost." ?? Zhang Yu has been answering this all the time, eating small bites and chewing slowly, making sure to absorb all the nutrients in the rice grains. ?? Jiang Yong, who slept in the same bed, said, "Boss Yu, Mr. Niu came to me yesterday and hoped that I would join the Yunzhou Club!" ?? When several people in the same bed heard this, they immediately showed envious expressions, Yunzhou would be a big force on the Tinder. It is said that there are innate warriors in the meeting, and they can walk sideways on the boat on weekdays, and they will eat more than two taels. ?? Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes! ?? The Tinder account has a population of over one million, and forces large and small have already appeared. ?? Especially after getting away from the danger of beasts and about to go to the new world, those with a little brains have already started to form gangs. ?? The biggest force on the ship is naturally the army accompanying the ship, with the righteousness and arms of the Human Race Alliance, and the remaining relatively large forces, such as the Jiuzhou Alliance, the Yunzhou Association, the Xianjing Association, and so on. ?? Zhang Yu asked, "When did you go?" ?? The Yunzhou Club is located on the twelfth floor. The members of the conference eat and live together, and they have to change bedrooms with others. ?? The location of the dormitory is arranged by the alliance, but there is no rule of death. Some people took the lead in changing the dormitory without being punished, and all the dormitories were changed in a short period of time. ?? Zhang Yu is proficient in martial arts, and has a spiritual talisman to protect himself, barely protecting the few people in the same bed from being bullied. ?? "tomorrow." ?? Jiang Yong cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Boss Yu for taking care of me. If you have anything in the future, just go to the 12th floor and call me." ?? "In recent days, there have been more and more dead people on the ship, and the army has strictly patrolled, but it still has little effect." ?? Zhang Yu reminded: "You have to be careful, if you go on like this, you will surely disturb the person above!" ?? Jiang Yong''s face turned pale and hesitantly said: "That unpredictable person can guess, why don''t I reply to President Niu later?" ?? Zhang Yu said: "If you want to quickly gain a position in Yunzhou, this is a good opportunity." ?? Jiang Yong said quickly, "Please ask Boss Yu for advice!" ?? "There are millions of people with different minds. It is normal for various forces to appear It is difficult for immortals to stop them." ?? Zhang Yu said: "I guess the way to deal with it is to punish those who commit crimes from all parties, and set the rules of conduct on board. You have joined the Yunzhou Association, as long as you pay the bottom and don''t commit any crimes, and wait for the boss to be gone. Get on top!" ?? Jiang Yong pondered for a moment, then said, "Boss Yu has the heart to raise the flag, and I am willing to serve under his command." ?? "No time to." ?? Zhang Yu shrugged, ate the last grain of rice, and said, "Professor Lu finally accepted me as a disciple a few days ago to teach electricity." ?? "Boss Yu, those professors can eat and drink well now, because they are blessed by the immortals. When the new world, the land of absolute spirituality, the immortals will eventually return to Jiuzhou!" ?? Jiang Yong said: "At that time, the big fist had the final say, and others could only be obedient and be driven by others." ?? "Isn''t it driven by people after entering this meeting and that meeting?" ?? Zhang Yu got up and said, "It''s better to be an unknown electrician instead of licking blood and fighting for your life." ?? Jiang Yong was still thinking about persuading him again. With Zhang Yu''s scheming talent and the reputation he had accumulated, he would definitely be able to occupy the first floor of the Tinder account after the flag was planted. ?? Zhang Yu seemed to have anticipated it long ago, and waved his hand without looking back. ?? "Yesterday, the teacher praised me for being quite savvy. I asked Professor Lu to teach me genetics. I have to go to the class earlier!" ?? ?? ?? Chapter 262： overkill I am immortal in the world of immortality Chapter 262 is overkill control room. Commander Luoqiu looked terrified, without the usual majesty. As the **** of the Tinder, he has the largest amount of heavy firepower, and it can be said that it is only under one person. Early this morning. Luo Qiu and his officers are discussing how to eradicate the Kyushu Association. This force is developing too fast, and the number of soldiers alone exceeds that of the soldiers on board. Suddenly received a voice transmission from the True Monarch, and hurriedly came to the bottom of the boat to listen to the order. "Pindao heard that a lot of people have died on the ship in recent days?" Zhou Yi''s voice was calm, he couldn''t hear happiness or anger, and he didn''t even raise his eyes to look at Luo Qiu, he still ordered the formation to restrain him. "Reporting to True Monarch, there are several forces on the ship, and there are many disputes with each other." Luo Qiu didn''t dare to hide anything, the whole ship was under the supervision of the real monarch: "I have arranged soldiers to strengthen the patrol of the cabins on all floors, and it is strictly forbidden to gather and fight..." "When you get off the boat in the future, how to fight has nothing to do with the poor road. Since you are still on the boat, you must abide by the laws of the human race." Zhou Yi directly interrupted Luo Qiu''s words and said: "Kill all the murderers. Those who break the law and deceive others, pass by the next island, and throw them off the boat!" "Yes." Luo Qiu bowed to lead the order, the true monarch is the owner of the Tinder, and even if he ordered the soldiers to kill the boat, he would not hesitate to execute it. Many of the soldiers violated the law, including the capable officers under their command, who had already made up their minds to deal with them. "True Monarch, why are you a deceiver?" "Those who rely on a little power in their hands treat the common people differently, such as the canteen who cooks meals, who is responsible for distributing supplies, the building manager who wants to get cards, etc..." Zhou Yi said slowly: "Simply throw them on an island and fight each other!" Luo Qiu hesitated: "This approach will inevitably affect a large number of people, and even affect the normal operation of the ship. Should I give a warning first and leave it for follow-up inspection?" A giant ship carrying millions of people is like a city. People with various functions are required to be responsible for daily management. Just like the officials under the imperial court, it is impossible for them to be completely innocent. And because of the shortage of supplies on board, most officials used their power to fill their stomachs first. "Overcorrection must be overcorrected!" Zhou Yi said coldly, "It''s mere ordinary affairs, and the poor people have no interest in dragging people around. Once they are eliminated once, there will be no problems in the next year and a half." Power is in hand, and it is difficult to stop greed by peeling the skin and flushing the grass. As long as it lasts for a year and a half, Zhou Yi will leave after finding the big island, leaving them to fend for themselves. "As ordered." Luo Qiu bowed lower, and the true monarch in front of him was extremely cruel, and he did not put the so-called human rights in his eyes at all. Those people were expelled and disembarked. There was no Tinder machine or technical support. At least half of them would die. The reason was that the real monarch was too lazy to teach and punish. "Go." Zhou Yi waved his hand and warned. "Everyone on the ship''s words and deeds are in the eyes of the poor, don''t think about taking this opportunity to frame and eradicate dissidents!" ... the next day. The soldiers took dozens of murderers whose crimes had already been determined, directly from the dormitory, and escorted them to the deck to be shot and executed. Hearing that it was ordered by the True Monarch, the force of the murderer quickly distanced himself from him. After half a month of investigation and reports from the people. After finding out other murders, all the criminals were given the canonical punishment, and the deceased was given an account. Then came the big investigation. When passing by an island, thousands of people were thrown down and left to fend for themselves. The Tinder account was instantly clear and bright, and no one dared to break the rules. ... Half a year passed in a blink of an eye. The Tinder entered the depths of the East China Sea, and there was no spiritual energy around, let alone the beasts and monsters. this day. An undulating black line appeared in front, and as it kept getting closer, it was finally clear that it was a continuous mountain range. Zhou Yi rose into the air and circled the island twice, about 700 miles from east to west and over 1,500 miles from north to south, and there was a large area of ??plains in the east of the island. "Suitable for large-scale habitation!" Finally, take control of the Tinder and circle to the east of the island. Driven by the formation, the giant steel ship slammed into it without opening a port, rushed directly through the shallow water area, plowed dozens of miles of ravines on the island, and finally stopped on the plain. "Finally found the Thousand Mile Island!" "New world, here I come!" "You don''t have to worry about living your life anymore!" "With a radius of thousands of miles, it can feed tens of millions of people, and it is enough to divide a few countries!" "..." People lay on deck windows, bustling, imagining how they might build their careers in the future. There are no buildings on the island, and everything has to start from scratch, which means that the gap between the starting points is not big, regardless of whether you are rich or poor. Whether future generations eat bran and pharyngeal vegetables, or whether wealth and honor continue, the first generation of ancestors has a huge influence. "Quiet!" Zhou Yi stood up in the sky, the real monarch''s breath was revealed, and the fire number was suddenly silent. Dozens of steps hung down on both sides of the cabin, and the soldiers disembarked one by one in order to maintain order. "Pindao is only responsible for blessing the Tinder. After disembarking, you can make a living by yourself. Life and death, blessings and misfortunes, have nothing to do with Pindao! The island is vast and the climate is warm, so it will not starve to death." a few days later. There are only soldiers and scientific researchers left on the Tinder, and millions of people gather around the ship, and the vast soup is boundless. They are waiting to distribute the machines, even if everything starts from scratch, it will not be reduced to slash-and-burn, with a sufficient number of wasteland machines on board. After Luo Qiu asked Zhou Yi for instructions, he issued machines according to the floor and dormitory numbers. As for the ownership of the machine in the future, it is entirely up to one''s own ability, and has nothing to do with Zhou Yi. half a month later. The Tinder was empty, only the iron hull remained. Perhaps out of fear of the True Monarch, or other calculations, most people chose to stay away from the Tinder and go to other areas of the island to open up villages. The beasts on the island can only be food in front of firearms. Zhou Yi inspected the island and determined that the human race had established a foundation, and the village would turn into a city over time. "In the land of absolute spirit, the human race can easily become the overlord!" "It''s time to go back!" Propelling the formation of prohibition The Tinder rose into the air, fell into the sea and set off huge waves, and then drove westward. Tinder Island. Figures appeared on the seashore, looking at the giant ship that was drifting away, with inexplicable expressions. "The ship is gone, and I will never go back to Jiuzhou!" "The real monarch is gone too, and I can''t wait any longer..." ... Xianjing. Escape light fell. The Han Dynasty went straight to the cabinet office, and the top officials of the alliance and Xiao Wusheng were waiting in the conference room as early as possible. a month ago. Flying from Qiongzhou back to Yunzhou, and finally connected to the Xianjing signal, Han Chao kept sending messages to Master, but never responded. Therefore, the recorded videos of "Bone Dragon Corpse Demon" and "Bone Mountain" were sent to Xiao Wusheng and the top leaders of the alliance, indicating that this was most likely the catastrophe that Master said. After that, it kept flying all the way. I finally returned to Xianjing today. The top officials of the alliance have prepared various plans, waiting for the South and North Korea to bring back more accurate information. meeting room. "Meet Wu Sheng." Han Chao bowed and saluted, took out the photo-taking instrument, and the mana operation showed a clear image. The bone dragon howled, and the corpse roared! The suffocating aura of yin suffocated his face, which could more accurately sense the strength of the corpse monster than the pure video screen. Xiao Hong frowned, looking at the corpse monsters that covered the sky and the sun and covered the mountains and fields, at least there are millions of giants. "Ordinary corpse monsters are already comparable to foundation building, and the aura of the bone mountain is extremely tyrannical, and this old man can''t compare!" off topic I attended a friend''s wedding today, and I came back very late. I''m sorry for writing less.+Add bookmark+ Chapter 263： catastrophe news "No wonder fellow Taoist Tang is so worried!" ?? Xiao Hong repeatedly watched the pictures of the technique, and said solemnly. ?? "The struggle between the living and the dead is even fiercer than that of the human and demon races. There is no way out for the living beings in Jiuzhou!" ?? Among the videos recorded by Han and North Korea, there are many cases of the resurrection of the deceased. Those corpses that have been dead for an unknown period of time have been resurrected and turned into corpses under the influence of magical powers. ?? The Alliance received news a month ago, and organized experts to compare the remaining ancient books and speculate on the origin of the corpse monster. ?? "It should be the ancient demonic corpse refining technique. Unfortunately, the true monarch has not returned yet. With his profound inheritance, he will definitely be able to recognize its origin." ?? Shoufu shook his head helplessly: "It is recorded in the classics that in ancient times, the demonic way poisoned the common people, and the righteous way joined forces to destroy it. After the end of the law, there are not many books of the righteous way left, and there are very few records about the demonic way." ?? Hearing the words, Han Chao''s eyes flickered, but he did not say that the master is the reincarnation of the great power, so the origin of the corpse monster must have something to do with the ancient monks. ?? The second assistant added: "According to the rebirth of Yuanling Tianjun, it should be speculated that after the reincarnation of the ancient devil, the refining of corpse monsters would bring disaster to Jiuzhou." ?? "Yuanling Tianjun!" ?? Han Chao wondered, "Isn''t that Xu Lao''s posthumous title?" ?? Most of the knowledge of immortality published on the official website of the alliance is inherited from the official website of Yiqizong Waimen. ?? The Taixuan Sutra is the inheritance of ancient great sects, far beyond ordinary exercises, and everyone knows how to choose. ?? According to the news released by the alliance, Yuanling Tianjun was originally a historian surnamed Xu. During archaeology, he discovered the remains of Yiqizong. After he had learned something, he announced the inheritance of ancient immortality. ?? "Yuanling Tianjun is the deity, he just borrowed Old Xu''s body." ?? Xiao Hong said: "This matter involves rebirth and homelessness. In order to avoid confusion, the Alliance deliberately concealed it." ?? Han and North Korea looked around at everyone in the conference room, and when they saw the expressions they had known for a long time, they had a faint realization in their hearts. ?? "Perhaps, the top leaders of the alliance have long guessed that the master is the reincarnation of the ancient master?" ?? "It''s no wonder that the flawed identity of an overseas loose cultivator has no doubts!" ?? "These old foxes did not reveal a single bit of news, and they also praised Shizun as a human sacrifice! Maybe Shizun also knew that they knew, so they pushed the boat along the way?" ?? "Both sides know that the other knows, and they can pretend not to know..." ?? Han Chao only felt that his soul was a little confused, so he hurriedly recited the mantra for clearing his mind, secretly warning himself that no one would be able to trust him in the future, especially those who lived a long time and were old. ?? The meeting ended soon. In fact, the alliance had already made a plan before the South and North Korea returned to Xianjing. ?? Today''s meeting is to determine the strength of the ghoul, in order to decide which plan the alliance will initiate. ?? Xiao Hong looked at the terrifying Bone Mountain and the Ancient Demon Lord who was controlling behind the scenes, and said silently for a while. ?? "How difficult it is for the human race to live!" ?? "The calamity of the beast has only eased, and the calamity of the corpse monster is ushered in again, so the final plan is directly activated!" ?? ?? Southeast of Yunzhou. ?? The vanguard of the human race broke through Tianhuyuan, and the nine-tailed fox king fled. ?? The military camp is stationed near the Fox King Laboratory, and there are cultivators cracking the prohibition of the formation, which is convenient for subsequent researchers to collect various experimental data. ?? Yaozu technology does not seek development in many aspects, but concentrates on researching blood and genes, in order to return to the original source and transform into ancient beasts and beasts, so there are many places worth learning from the human race. ?? Jin Laojiu, who was promoted to the vanguard general, went around the barracks by car and asked the accompanying staff. ?? "Where is the next target?" ?? "On the south side of Tianhuyuan, there used to be the South City of Old Zhou Town. This city has a very long history. According to records, it was named Linyuan in ancient times..." ?? The staff officer had obviously done his homework, introduced the history of Tianhuyuan in detail, and said: "The next target is Zhennan City. After the reconstruction, it will be the corner of Andu City on the south side of Tianhuyuan, and the southeast of Yunzhou can be determined!" ?? "Don''t call it Tianhuyuan in the future. Since it was called Zhengyang in ancient times, we should restore its real name when we defeat the demon clan." ?? Jin Laojiu straightened his clothes and looked towards the south: "How far is it from the ruins of Shencheng?" ?? The staff officer clenched his fist and put it on his chest, bowed and said, "There are 13,500 miles left." ?? "I don''t know if there is still a chance to rebuild the city of God in this life." ?? Jin Laojiu chose to attack from Binhai to the south because of his sincerity, and vowed to take back the city of God from the demon clan. ?? Many of the soldiers and friends under his command were preached by Jin Laojiu, and many chose to believe in the Golden God. They have formed a large scale in the Southeast Military Region, and most of them are middle-level officers. ?? The spread of faith is like a snowball. In order to gain support and interests, latecomers will choose to believe in the Golden God. ?? This belief may not be pious, but it is firm enough! ?? Suddenly. ?? The army communications soldier drove up to catch up, saluted and handed the order. ?? "Report to the general, Marshal Yan urgently ordered." ?? Marshal Yan is the commander-in-chief of the Southeast Military Region and the head of Jin Laojiu, who is directly responsible to the alliance cabinet. ?? Jin Laojiu checked the military order, frowning: "Return to the army immediately, stationed in Binhai! Sacrifice the soldiers, cremate them on the spot and bring them back to the Heroes Garden! Burn all the corpses of the beasts without leaving a single bone!" ?? "What does it mean?" ?? Jin Laojiu confirmed that the military order was true, and contacted Marshal Yan personally. It turned out that the alliance directly issued the order. ?? "Lao Jin, I know you want to go to the City of God, we will definitely go there in the future..." ?? Marshal Yan knew the inside story of the military order and said, "However, the troops must be withdrawn now. According to the military order, do not leave the bones of the soldiers behind. I can only say for the time being that this is also for the hero, and will not be desecrated after death!" ?? "I see." ?? Jin Laojiu gritted his teeth to take orders, and then ordered to withdraw the troops. ?? A few super-heavy bombs fell, and the Fox King''s laboratory was turned into ruins, barely picking up some useful information. ?? Cremation of sacrificial soldiers, burning the remains of beasts. ?? Before leaving. ?? Jin Laojiu turned his head and looked south, the old soldier who had been baptized by blood and fire, clenched his fists on his chest and had tears in his eyes. ?? "Golden God is above!" ?? ?? Union 207. ?? The human race alliance is strong and clear, and all the new and old corpses in the territory are cremated. ?? The army retreated to the front line of Xianjing Binhai, built a defensive line, developed targeted weapons, and prepared for the invasion of corpse monsters. ?? Winter of the same year. ?? It was rumored that Qiongzhou changed, the Three Emperors died, and the Dragon Emperor fled. ?? The group of demons was headless and collapsed in chaos. ?? ?? One hundred thousand mountains. ?? Bibo Lake. ?? A ray of light fell and turned into a translucent phantom. It was Ao Qin who escaped from the soul. ?? "In the Dragon Clan''s secret vault, there is either nothing left, or it fails to survive the apocalypse, and no spiritual resources can be found." ?? "My father exhausted the heritage of the dragon clan and used secret techniques to proclaim himself, and now he doesn''t know his life or death!" ?? Ao Qin''s breath was weak, and he hid in the east for more than half a year, and the spirit of the demon king could hardly bear it. However, arbitrarily looking for a wild beast to seize the house was equivalent to damaging the foundation of the divine beast. ?? In the future, if you want to restore the body of a blue dragon, you need to spend ten times and a hundred times of energy, which is not worth the loss. ?? "Bibotan is the place of inheritance of the dragon family. I hope that the royal father can leave a few secret vaults to help me gather the dragon''s body." ?? Ao Qin escaped into the water and, according to the location in his memory, performed the dragon clan secret technique. ?? Boom! ?? The silt on the bottom of the water spread out, revealing a stone gate that slowly opened, revealing the tunnel leading to the ground. Dunguang followed the corridor into the ground, the treasure house was empty, not even traces of spiritual objects were left, apparently let the Dragon Emperor move away and use blood to sacrifice himself. ?? The dragon clan naturally likes to collect spiritual things, and the dragon emperors of all dynasties have secret treasure houses. Before sitting, they will inform the burial location of the same clan, so as to use it as a resource for the younger generation to make a comeback. ?? But He Aoqin opened several secret vaults in a row, but still found nothing. ?? The calamity of the end of the law can be overcome without the ban of the demon emperor. ?? Ao Qin was floating in the ruins of the Dragon Palace, looking at the broken walls, he couldn''t help sighing. ?? "Does it really mean that you are looking for mortal beasts to seize their homes?" ?? "In this way, the chances of reviving the dragon clan and taking revenge against the golden corpse are extremely slim!" ?? The bloodline of the new demon clan is extraordinary. After taking the medicine, they will return to the origin and stimulate the bloodline of the ancient alien beasts. However, the distorted and tampered genes of the medicine contradicted the old law of the demon clan, and Ao Qin dared not take away the new demon. ?? At this time. ?? A black fish swam over, it was about two feet long, and its ferocious aura frightened other fish and shrimp away. ?? Ao Qin had no interest in ordinary fish, and was thinking about leaving Bibo Lake when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the black fish scales, arranged according to mysterious rules, and the texture actually condensed into Taoist scriptures. ?? "Scales show scriptures, like a white tortoise with gossip, it''s a natural Tao!" ?? "It is only possible for the immortal masters to recite the scriptures every day, bathe and comprehend the truth of the immortal path." ?? "In this world, apart from the Golden Corpse Demon Lord, there is no other person who can be called a master... But the bloodline of the demon clan is mysterious. Perhaps the ancestors were fortunate to listen to the master''s sermons, and they passed on the opportunity to their descendants." ?? Ao Qin made some guesses, but he didn''t have the time to investigate the reason carefully, so his soul penetrated into Hei Yu''s body. ?? "There is no restriction on the soul, such a natural Dao vein is just right for this king to seize the house!" ?? Thinking of this, the demon soul went straight in, easily devoured the weak mortal soul of the black fish, and used the secret technique of seizing the house to occupy the magpie''s nest. ?? Qinglong inherits the exercises and operates, exhaling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and plundering the vitality of Wanling Yimu. ?? a few months later. ?? Heiyu''s breath has reached the level of a big demon, with four dragon claws growing out of his abdomen, and a single blue horn on his head. ?? The fish tail swayed, and the upper body changed into a human shape, similar to Ao Qin, except that the skin on his face was dark. ?? "This fish is really talented, and it only takes three to five years for this king to regain his prime!" ?? "Golden corpse, no matter how much you pay, this king will smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces, and you will never be reincarnated!" ?? ?? East China Sea. ?? The purple and blue sword lights interlaced, escaping all the way to the depths. ?? The man Yujian was a virgin in a blue and purple Taoist robe. It was Qingfengmingyue who guarded Han Dynasty when he returned from Qiongzhou, and responded to Zhouyi following the restraint in his body. ?? ?? ?? Since it exudes pure demonic energy, it has not been intercepted by the Kraken. ?? Two months later. ?? Qingfeng''s pupils are like amethyst. After using the talent pupils, he can see the huge boat floating on the sea from a distance. ?? "Tinder, Immortal Chief is right in front!" ?? Mingyue was about to speak when she sensed the familiar fluctuation of mana, and immediately let go of her heart and did not resist, and appeared in the Kunlun Cave in a flash. ?? Zhou Yi asked directly without waiting for the boy to greet him. ?? "The two of you kept touching the restraint of the soul, and hurried to the East China Sea, but there is news of the catastrophe?" ?? "Reporting to Xianchang, I met with senior sister..." ?? Qingfeng told what he had seen and heard, and took out the spell to take a picture. Since he didn''t see any traces of the bone dragon exposed, the secretly recorded content was more complete than that of the Han Dynasty, including the subsequent corpse monsters ravaging Qiongzhou. ?? "This is the secret technique of the corpse sect!" ?? Zhou Yi recognized the origin of the corpse demon at a glance. The two ancient demons knew each other very well, and there were relevant records in the Dan Ding Sect and Yi Qi Sect. ?? "In this way, it is the golden corpse devil who caused the catastrophe!" ?? Mingyue wondered: "Xianchang, with the strength of the above-mentioned Gu Tianjun, can he really cause a catastrophe by himself?" ?? "Others may not be able to, but the Heavenly Corpse Sect is different." ?? Zhou Yi said: "The ancient books of the orthodoxy recorded that the corpse bead, the supreme treasure of the corpse of the corpse, is said to be made from the sacrifice of the corpse of the corpse. If you hold this treasure, you will have some corpse immortal power, which can be controlled without a blood contract. All ghouls!" ?? The technique of corpse refining is not uncommon in the magic way. The corpse demon of the corpse sect is far stronger than ordinary corpse refining, but it is also limited by the corpse way. ?? One of the biggest flaws is that corpse refiners want to control the corpse monster, they need to feed their own blood, spirit and soul from time to time, lest the corpse refiner go crazy and swallow the master. ?? A cultivator''s blood, spirit, spirit and soul are not infinite. Even the ancestor of the Nascent Soul of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, it is already the limit to control several corpses of the same rank. ?? The Immortal Corpse Orb breaks this limitation, and can control the group of corpses just by exuding the corpse immortal aura. ?? In ancient times, there were countless strong men in the two realms of righteousness and demons. Even if they possessed a corpse bead, the Golden Corpse Demon Lord would not dare to refine corpses indefinitely, lest they would cause public anger and be besieged by the two realms of righteousness and demons. ?? Now, not only are there no restrictions, but also with the help of the monster clan battlefield, they have become thousands of corpse monsters in a short period of time. ?? "Not to mention the strength of the Golden Corpse Demon Lord, he is almost invincible in the world, only those tens of millions of corpse demons can sweep across Jiuzhou!" ?? Zhou Yi said: "Even if the human and demon clans are aware of it, it is still difficult to put out the army of corpse monsters. Instead, the corpses produced during the fight continue to grow and increase the number of corpse monsters." ?? Qingfeng suddenly said: "So, wouldn''t it be unstoppable?" ?? "There is no absolute victory or absolute defeat in the world." ?? Zhou Yi said: "The Golden Corpse Demon Lord uses the Immortal Corpse Orb to control the endless army of corpse monsters, or join forces to surround and kill the Demon Lord, or steal the treasure, or ban the Demon Lord, all of which can resolve the catastrophe!" ?? "It''s extremely difficult to implement just with the mind of the devil!" ?? Zhou Yi sighed helplessly. Back then, the three Heavenly Monarchs of the Demon Dao were self-appointed, and they had long expected to cause a catastrophe after their reincarnation. ?? It''s just that it has been thousands of years since the end of the law, and I have never found the self-proclaimed thing of the devil. ?? ?? Dragon Emperor Mountain. ?? It is now renamed the Heavenly Corpse Sect. ?? The billowing demonic clouds rose up into the sky, connecting the sky and the ground, and the strong yin and evil energy swept across the four directions. ?? At the foot of the mountain, densely packed ghouls lined up in a neat array. UU reading was silent like a well-trained army, only the ghosts in the pupils kept flickering. ?? There are countless bone dragons flying and circling on the mountainside, flapping their broken wings and making piercing screams. ?? Mountain top. ?? The bones are piled up, forming the main hall of the sect. ?? among. ?? The golden corpse sat high on the head, still in the appearance of an old Taoist, looking around the two rows of corpses in the hall. ?? Different from the outside world, the corpse monster in the hall has independent intelligence, the pupils are unpredictable, and they are obviously thinking. ?? "Jie Jie Jie! This monarch sacrificed blood to millions of people back then, and was lucky enough to forge a corpse, and let the three old stray hairs of Zhengdao chase and kill them for hundreds of years before giving up." ?? The golden corpse said with a smile: "Now it''s easy to sacrifice blood on one continent''s living beings and refine them into hundreds of corpses. Times change and the world changes. These nine continents should be controlled by this seat!" ?? The spirit corpse in the hall is controlled by the inside and outside of the Supreme Treasure, and even if it is born from death and possesses spiritual wisdom, it does not dare to resist in the slightest. ?? "From today onwards, you and others will lead one million troops each to expand the Heavenly Corpse Sect''s territory from Qiongzhou to all directions. All the creatures you encounter are willing to join the sect and transform themselves into corpse demons. Those who do not want to be killed and refined into corpses. Corpse!" ?? "Follow the suzerainty''s law." ?? The group of corpses complied with a bang, and the pain of the evil spirits eroding the intellect can only be relieved by the constant killing and mourning. ?? ~： Ask for leave The mentality exploded, a group of uncomfortable, almost suffocated to death, really can''t write it, ask for a day off Chapter 264： natural disaster Wanfo Temple. When it was prosperous, it was said that there were tens of thousands of Buddhist monks, but now the Buddha''s sons and grandsons have lost their bodies, leaving only broken walls and remnants. Only the hundred-zhang Buddha statue on Bodhi Peak, after thousands of years, still sits cross-legged on a lotus platform with a compassionate face. The plaque at the entrance of the temple is rusted and only the word "10,000" remains. The trees in the temple are lush, the vines are entwined, and the pavilions and pavilions have collapsed. The Buddha statues enshrined in the temple are exposed, either cut off in the middle or crushed into stone, and very few remain intact. There are many bones under the Buddha statue, which have become dry and rough due to the long time of death. The cassocks on the bones were weathered into strips of cloth, and the rosary hanging on the neck was scattered on the ground. At that time, the demon clan mobilized the beast tide to break through the Wanfo Temple, which represented the complete destruction of the human race in Fozhou. The monks in the temple could not wait for the Buddha to come to rescue, and many people''s beliefs collapsed and committed suicide in front of the Buddha statue. Ruins of ruins, broken Buddha statues, skeletons... Recording the tragic battle situation in those years, a gust of wind blew through and made a whimpering sound, which became more and more desolate and desolate. Click! Click! Click! The monk Bai Gu slowly stood up from the ground, straightened the crooked skull, and purple fire flashed in his pupils. Received an order in the middle of nowhere, and the bone demon walked towards Bodhi Peak with stiff steps. This time, instead of worshipping and chanting scriptures, I was going to kill and release the pain in my twisted soul. As it got closer to the peak, more and more bone monsters gathered around, forming in groups. Among them are many gigantic beast corpses, which are fierce beasts who once died in Wanfo Temple. The mortal enemies of the year have now become comrades-in-arms. Such a change has already alarmed the demon clan occupying Bodhi Peak, a lion demon who is proficient in Buddhist classics. in the laboratory. The lion demon was holding a rosary and wearing a cassock. Through the monitoring device, he could see that countless bone demons in the white expanse were killing him. "Amitabha!" He folded his hands together to proclaim the Buddha''s name, and entered a series of commands on the console to release the beasts that were banned in the laboratory. View from the outside. Bodhi Peak rumbled, dozens of tunnel openings appeared on the mountain, endless beast roars were heard, and monstrous beasts burrowed out of the holes. Under the command of the lion demon, the fierce beast charged down the mountain without fear of death, and fought with the army of bones. The strength of the bone monster and the corpse monster is closely related to the previous one. Most of the monks in the Wanfo Temple are ordinary people. Even if they practice Buddhism and martial arts, their bones have been dry like waste wood in the past few hundred years. The vicious beast rushed to kill several times, the bone demon fell like reaping wheat, and the ground was full of broken bones and scum. Naihe Bone Demon is originally from the dead, and it is not the bones of the body that support the movement, but the soul fire condensed by Yin Sha. The body collapsed, and the head was still slaughtered with a jump, biting fiercely on the beast, sucking the blood and soul to strengthen itself. One or two heads don''t matter, the whole body of the beast is densely bitten, struggling for a long time in the bone monster group and crashing to the ground. This is just the beginning, the corpse of the dead beast soon stood up again. Under the erosion of the evil spirit, the inside and outside are dry and rotten, and the bones and scum are exposed. Roar! His eyes flashed with purple ghosts, and he turned his head to bite his companion. Ferocious beasts have low IQs, they have no superiors and subordinates to each other, and the only thing they obey is the demon clan that made them. Seeing the betrayal of their companions, they killed each other without hesitation, but the corpse monster was resurrected from the dead, no longer afraid of the pain of death, and the whole body was as hard as iron without a fatal weakness. With the same strength, the vicious beast soon became a new corpse monster. Ferocious beasts have low intelligence and are not afraid of death, but it is difficult to accept that they become corpses after death. As the number of corpses increased, the army of beasts turned from wanton slaughter to a stalemate. inside the laboratory. The lion demon watched the fierce beasts under his command retreat, and even the fierce beasts, which were famous for their bravery and fearlessness, even fled. "Amitabha!" "Today''s fruit, another''s cause! The monster clan ravaged Jiuzhou, and today''s calamity will come, the poor monk would rather die than turn into a corpse monster!" After reading Buddhist scriptures for dozens of years, the lion demon has turned into a devout Buddhist. He talks with the nearby demon clan on weekdays, and his understanding of the essence of Buddhism is not weak. Even if the human race is destroyed one day, Buddhism will not disappear. The lion demon clasped his hands together, and flames ignited all over his body. After a while, they turned into ashes, leaving only a few bone beads and relics. After a few hours. All the Ten Thousand Buddha Temples fell and turned into a paradise of corpses. Without the breath of life, they used their dry, hoarse and even non-existent vocal cords to roar in the sky to vent their pain. hold head high! A dragon roar came from the sky. The army of bone demons raised their heads in unison, and in their twisted souls, they felt the oppression from the superiors. On the back of the bone dragon sits a corpse, covered in pitch-black armor, hovering twice in the air, pulling out the bone blade demon from the waist and pointing to the west. "The whole army, charge!" The army of corpse monsters is like a pale torrent, and Wuyangyang is killed in the west. The targets are not only monsters and beasts, but all creatures on the road are their food or comrades in arms. Wherever you pass, life is extinct! At the same time, the corpses buried in the ground will be awakened, and the monsters will continue to produce beasts in the laboratory, driving them to kill each other, and a large number of corpses will be accumulated in any land. Now the corpse has been resurrected, burrowed out of the ground, and fought with the living. The corpse monster catastrophe was like wildfire, spreading from Qiongzhou to all directions, and the war between the dead and the living broke out in Jiuzhou. "The corpse is the home of all living beings!" The corpse has a complete consciousness, and the concept of race was born naturally, and the relationship with the ordinary corpse is like the monster and the beast. ... Yunzhou. Longpan Mountain. The place where the Taizu of the old Zhou Dynasty started, has now become the front line of the northern border of the human race. The army that used to be like a rainbow in the past has expanded thousands of miles, and now it has received the order from the Xianjing army to retreat. The military boss who is eager to make a contribution and vow to restore the glory of the human race, of course, has objections to the decision of the cabinet, but there are martial sages to suppress, and there are warrior monks who follow the army. No matter how much he scolds the cabinet, he has no choice but to retreat to the Longpanshan area. In accordance with the military order, clear the walls and clear the fields! Whether new graves or old bones are detected by instruments, they are then burned into ashes. Heavy machinery built a high city wall along the mountains. Fortunately, with the help of the ancient monks, the fossils were turned into mud and the concrete was turned into stones. In just half a year, the Great Wall that stretched for thousands of miles was built. "What era is this? Even the city wall of birds is built. It''s not that the demon clan is unable to develop heavy weapons, and it breaks through after a few shells!" General Xu, stationed in the eastern section of Longpan, inspected the newly built border Great Wall in accordance with the order of the cabinet. The staff officer on the side glanced at Gu Zhenren without a trace, and said with careful consideration. "This is not only done in the northern Xinjiang, but the two armies in the southwest have also built the Great Wall, especially in the west, which requires more than nine feet, and the muzzle density is several times that of ours. The army in the east has completely returned to Binhai, and it is said that they are building ships again, and they will cross east at any time. Go to sea!" The staff officer sighed and said, "It looks like I''m ready to meet the enemy, and it''s a big enemy." "The enemy of the human race can be bigger than the monster race?" General Xu pouted and said cursingly: "Gu Zhenren is under the tutelage of Zhenjun, but if there is any news, we are in the trenches, so don''t hide it!" "The teacher has not returned from the East China Sea, and the poor way is not clear." Gu Chen is the squad leader of the ancient repair class. He credited three foundation building pills, successfully broke through the realm of real people, and was responsible for personal protection of General Xu. Cultivators and warriors don''t necessarily know how to fight, just like Zhou Yi and Xiao Hong don''t know much about running a country, so the top level of the army has guards to prevent the demon clan from executing beheading tactics. General Xu was about to speak. Suddenly, a harsh alarm sounded, followed by news. On Liuxian Peak in the east section of Longpan, the radar found a large-scale ferocious beast herd, the number exceeded 100,000! "Beast tide!" General Xu''s expression changed slightly, the Northern Xinjiang Army had already swept thousands of miles, and only encountered sporadic beast attacks in half a year. "The military situation is urgent, trouble Gu Zhenren." "This is the duty of the poor." Gu Chen opened his mouth and spit out the flying sword, turning it into the size of a door, grabbed General Xu and the staff and flew to the command center. After a while. Barracks Command Center. General Xu looked at the big screen, and the large red area on it continued to move southward, indicating that the ferocious beasts were getting closer and closer to Longpan Mountain. "Have you found out which demon king it is?" "Not yet." The technician shook his head slightly, the demon clan launched a beast tide, and the commander behind the scenes would not reveal his identity until the final victory, lest the human race monks and warriors besiege them. At this time. A clear telegram came, and it was played repeatedly to inform the Terran army. "I am the Heavenly Wolf King of Beimang Mountain, and the twenty-three monsters in the northern border. This trip is just to escape, please don''t shoot!" "Wolf King?" General Xu frowned. He knew this demon. The Heavenly Wolf King was naturally resourceful. Last year, he joined forces with the demons under his command and resisted the expansion of the Northern Xinjiang Army for half a year. When the staff heard the broadcast, they all warned. "General, this monster is treacherous, don''t believe it." "The Northern Xinjiang Army has a **** feud with the Heavenly Wolf King. How many soldiers died in its hands. Now is a good time for revenge!" "One hundred thousand beasts gather, and it only takes a few ultimate weapons to destroy most of them." "..." General Xu thought for a while, waved his hand to signal the staff to silence, and asked Gu Chen, "Really, how credible is the wolf demon''s words?" "The poor way is not clear." Gu Chen said: "But since the wolf demons were taking refuge, they stopped the beast swarms and showed up to talk in detail. At that time, even if they were deceitful, it would be difficult for them to escape the bombing range." During the Foundation Establishment period, the flying speed of the demon clan was far inferior to that of a fighter jet, and it could not escape the explosion range of the weapon of destruction. "I think so too." General Xu ordered the messengers to broadcast a reply to the Sirius King, and if he didn''t show up, he would start the fight directly. After a while. The red area on the screen no longer moved. One hundred thousand beasts stopped forty or fifty miles away. At the same time, twenty-four red dots appeared from them, approaching Snakepan Mountain several times faster than the beasts. "Actually agreed, without any bargaining!" General Xu''s eyelids twitched, and the act of the Heavenly Wolf King sending him to death like this made him fear. Exactly what kind of threat made the demon clan take the risk of death and seek refuge in the human clan''s territory. "Connect with Marshal Bai, connect with the cabinet, and ask for a resolution!" Humans and demons have had a **** feud for centuries, and almost all ancestors have relatives who died in the mouth of beasts. Communicating with the Sirius King and agreeing to its refuge is definitely not something that a mere general can do. The response speed of the cabinet was even faster than that of General Bai, and it seemed that there had been a plan for this. Allow the Sirius King to be stationed ten miles away from the Great Wall in the northern border, and carefully ask what the shelter is for! There is no need for General Xu to ask, the Sirius King sent a video, and after the technical department identified it, the screen was connected to the command center. on the screen. The endless army of corpse monsters dyed the entire land pale. There are monsters in human and animal shapes, as well as all kinds of monsters randomly spliced ??with bones, dragging their decayed and broken bodies and marching, swallowing everything they encounter like locusts. Tens of thousands of ferocious beasts fought against the corpse monsters without fear of death, trying to block the pace of the opponent''s attack. As a result, there were more and more corpse demons, drowning the army of beasts, turning their heads into corpse demons and killing their fellow clan. "Damn it! What is this?" General Xu watched in disbelief as the beasts were defeated and fled. Even the Northern Xinjiang Army had not achieved such a record. The beasts with low intelligence could never be killed without fear. Gu Chen said solemnly: "It seems to be the magic way of refining corpses, but ordinary spells cannot be transformed into corpses so quickly!" The staff members no longer cared about negotiating to kill the Heavenly Wolf King, and kept communicating in low voices, how to use the Great Wall to resist the invasion of the corpse monsters. Compared with the demon clan with shallow clan consciousness, the human clan is more difficult to accept. The comrades in arms who rely on life and death become the enemy. Facing the familiar and unfamiliar faces, the soldiers will inevitably hesitate! The video was quickly sent back to the cabinet, and the words "Stand on, waiting for help" were received! Marshal Bai sent a military order, and the army in the western sector would draw 30% of its troops to help. "Ma De, the human race just gasped, why did something go wrong again?" General Xu issued several orders in a row, and the soldiers under his command prepared for the battle, and then said: "Ask the Heavenly Wolf King, how far is the corpse monster from the northern border, the specific number, and whether there are strong people above the foundation!" The corpse demon in the Jindan realm can already destroy the city alone, and it is definitely not something that the Northern Xinjiang Army can resist. The Sirius King asked for help eagerly, and quickly replied with clear codes. - No more than five hundred miles at most! There are millions of corpse monsters, and there is no golden core. This king is willing to exchange the command of 100,000 fierce beasts in exchange for refuge in the territory of the human race. "This fellow has been terrified!" When General Xu heard his old rival beg for mercy, he didn''t feel any joy in his heart, unless he fell into despair. After consulting Marshal Bai, he immediately replied. "Reply, after the death of 100,000 beasts, allow the Heavenly Wolf King to enter the territory!" --Can! The red area on the screen quickly spread out along fifty miles away, forming an arc as a whole as a barrier to the Great Wall. the next day. The army in the northern Xinjiang was ready, and the satellite had already discovered the army of corpse monsters, which had entered a range of 200 miles. noon. The beast and the corpse collided on the front line. Looking at the tragic picture on the screen, General Xu immediately ordered the bomber to take off to assist the beast to resist the army of corpses. "I never imagined that one day I would join forces with the demon clan!" General Xu''s parents died in the beast tide has long vowed to exhaust their energy and fight the monsters to the end. Times change. Now is not the time to talk about personal grievances, and even racial hatred should be put aside, first to survive the tide of corpse monsters before talking about other things. At this time, the messenger received the news and reported with a solemn expression. "Military order, corpse monsters were found in the western section of Longpan Mountain, and the number exceeds 10 million. It is difficult to send reinforcements in a short time!" General Xu was silent for a while, then pointed at the screen and said. "You have also seen that those bones and scum are not even beasts, and no living beings will be spared. If they cross the border, they will spread like a plague, and the people of a city will turn into corpses." "Then the human race will be completely over!" Without further ado, all the officers in the command center stood up to salute and said in unison. "Defend!" Chapter 265： Return from the East China Sea Xianjing. Cabinet Yamen. meeting room. The high-level people gathered together and looked at the picture on the screen. The endless army of corpse monsters repeatedly attacked the northern border defense line like a tide, allowing the artillery fire to kill them, and the number did not decrease in any way. Fortunately, corpse monsters only have ground troops, and there are no air or underground troops, so the resistance is far less difficult than that of the same-sized beast army. However, the land that the corpse passed through was eroded by the vicious and demonic energy, turning it into a blue-black color, and I don''t know how long it will be suitable for people to live in. "At present, only the front line of Longpan Mountain has a corpse monster, and there is no battle report for the rest of the defense lines." The head of the Ministry of War said in a deep voice: "The number is between five and ten million. According to the news from Qiongzhou, it should be a small army of a corpse general." In the past six months, the Alliance has sent many monks to Qiongzhou to investigate the movement of the corpse monster. According to what I saw with my own eyes and the news spread among the demon clan, it has been concluded that the corpse monster consists of corpse generals riding bone dragons, killing and refining the corpse monsters, and leading the army to sweep through Jiuzhou. It was originally expected that it would take another half a year before the corpse monster could reach the eastern part of Yunzhou. "That''s fine, train your troops in advance." The secondary assistant nodded slightly: "If the tens of billions of corpse monsters in Qiongzhou come directly, let alone the northern border defense line, Xianjing will also be destroyed!" How many corpses were there in Qiongzhou, and even the monsters who were slaughtered and expelled were not clear. The top officials of the alliance estimated according to the eleven refining rate, but counting the corpses buried in the ground, the actual number should be much higher. Whenever the high-level human race thinks about this, there will be a sense of despair. Besides, it was only Qiongzhou. After the corpse monsters swept across Jiuzhou, hundreds of billions of troops came, and they were irresistible! "The northern border defense line is ordered, and various arms take turns to go into battle, carefully record the data, and be sure to test the future direction of weapon research and development." Shoufu, who is over ninety years old and already full of silver hair, looked around the conference room and said: "Don''t be pessimistic, gentlemen, there is no catastrophe that cannot be overcome in this world. " "That corpse monster seems to be menacing, but it has a fatal flaw, that is, only the devil is the core." "Indeed." Xiao Hong, who had been silent all the time, said, "Even if the ancient demons are reincarnated, they will be restricted by the shackles of heaven and earth, and it will be difficult to break through the golden elixir. As long as they are beheaded, the corpse demons will be headless, and it will be difficult to become a climate!" The atmosphere in the conference room was a little relaxed. In such a position, even if he knew that he was lost, even if he was desperate, he would still choose to resist to the end. The human race has prospered since ancient times, and it has always stood out from the competition for hegemony among all races, and has never been afraid of struggle. Someone asked: "The devil must be on guard. How can we find his hiding place?" "Tang Zhenjun is good at divination. Those corpse monsters, especially corpse generals, have restrictions under the devil''s head in their bodies, and they can definitely deduce the devil''s head." Xiao Hong said: "It''s been nearly three years now, no matter whether the Tinder plan is successful or not, it''s almost time for Zhenren Tang to come back!" The first assistant thought for a moment and said: "Only Elder Xiao and Tang Zhenjun, it is not safe to surround and kill the devil, he must be guarded by endless corpse monsters, and he needs to use external force..." Xiao Hong immediately understood, and frowned slightly: "Will it be too fast to join forces with the Dragon Emperor?" In the plan of the top leaders of the alliance, there was a plan to join forces with the demon clan to resist the corpse monster. However, after the demon clan suffered heavy losses, they would form a coalition led by the human clan. Now, within two or three years, the overall strength of the Monster Race is still far beyond that of the Human Race. Once the devil is really beheaded, I am afraid that the allied army of human and demon will turn around in a blink of an eye, and Jiuzhou will most likely become a three-legged situation. "The old and young of the old man''s family all died at the hands of the demon clan. There is only one grand-nephew left among the nine clans, and he can be said to have a **** feud with the demon clan. However, this matter cannot be taken into account. One more golden core means a better chance of winning." The first assistant said: "The devil has launched a catastrophe and vowed to sweep Jiuzhou, so he must have made adequate preparations. If he fails in one blow, it will be extremely difficult to find him in the future!" After a moment of deliberation, everyone agreed with what Shoufu said. The army of corpse monsters appeared in the northern border half a year ago, indicating that their expansion rate is far faster than expected, and it is not suitable to watch the fire from the other side. It is not difficult to contact the Dragon Emperor, that fellow has a certification number on the Monster Race network, and recently released a message, claiming that he is now the only Emperor of the Monster Race, and he wants to integrate the group of monsters to fight the corpse. This kind of network is called emperor, and it is not worth knowing if it is recognized by the group of monsters! The meeting lasted for three days and three nights, and the northern front line also fought for three days and three nights, finally repelling the army of corpses. From the beginning to the end, no corpse general riding a bone dragon was seen, and it really was just a small-scale army of corpse monsters. Marina. Many ports have been opened along the coast. The alliance has the support of ancient cultivators, and the terrain is not suitable for berthing, so directly cast spells to change. There are countless steel docks docked in the port, which looks like a small Tinder, which is used for ocean voyages. At the moment of the corpse monster catastrophe, in the future, the two clans of human and monster will unite, and the Kraken will no longer attack human ships. As long as they can travel far, they can reach the depths of the East China Sea without the need for the defensive power of the Tinder. In the face of an irresistible corpse monster, the Alliance will resist to the end, but it will also leave a way out. this day. Clear sky. The sailors in the cabin are scanning to see if any beasts have entered a hundred miles range, and the work is boring and drowsy. suddenly. The beeping sound of the machine terrified the sailor, and saw a huge fish-shaped shadow appearing in the radar scanning range. "The length is at least four or five hundred zhang, is it a beast of the Golden Core Stage?" The sailor looked horrified, sounded the siren, picked up the walkie-talkie, and reported to the captain. The Binhai Port was soon ready for battle. All kinds of heavy firepower were loaded with live ammunition and aimed at the sea, and dozens of fighter planes flew to investigate. The fighter turned around and came back, and there was good news that the Tinder had returned from the depths of the East China Sea. After repeated confirmation, the port suddenly turned into a cheerful ocean. The Tinder number has placed too much hope on the human race. No matter what catastrophe happens in the future, as long as the bloodline is passed down, it will stand on the top of Jiuzhou again after thousands of years. After a while. The Tinder, like a steel island, slowly approached the harbor and stopped at the port that had been cleared in advance. The originally huge ships around were turned into small toys by comparison. "Pin Dao finally didn''t come too late!" Zhou Yi missed the outbreak of the calamity of the beast because of his retreat and cultivation, and he was not able to stop it in time. At that time, if Zhou Yi was in Jiuzhou, with the strength of Jindan Zhenjun, crushing the demon clan that could not even establish the foundation, they would not be slaughtered, but they would never cause a catastrophe. Knowing the news of the corpse demon from Qingfeng Mingyue''s mouth, Zhou Yi spared no effort in working day and night with his mana. Seeing the popularity of Binhai, the port has returned to its former prosperity, indicating that the corpse demon catastrophe has not really erupted. When the Binhai officials heard that the True Monarch was coming, they immediately went to the port to meet him. They were not annoyed when they were rejected. The Tinder is parked in port and is maintained by its own personnel. Zhou Yi shied away from all kinds of people asking for advice, and was about to turn into an escape and return to Xianjing to learn about the details of Jiuzhou. At this time. Marshal Yan, who was in charge of the East China Sea defense line, came to the news saying that the corpse demon had been found in the southeast and asked the True Monarch to stay for a few days. "The corpse demon has arrived at Yunzhou?" Zhou Yi took out his mobile phone from his cuff, opened the internal chat software of the alliance, and saw all kinds of news. After consecrating the human race, even if it is only a virtual position, he has the power to monitor the resolutions of the six cabinet departments, so Zhou Yi was invited to join various group chats. Zhou Yi or Xiao Hong have the right to veto any resolution that is not suitable for the eyes. This approach is equivalent to the cabinet putting a spell on its head, which seems to disperse power, but in fact it has no specific impact. So far, neither of them has used this power. All chat groups were opened, and the divine sense swept over, but there was no important news. There are a lot of things about the corpse monster in the chat records, so Zhou Yi has a clear understanding of the current situation. "A few months ago, the northern border repelled the army of corpse monsters, and after that, small-scale corpse monsters appeared in the three directions of north, south and west..." Zhou Yi frowned slightly, checking the messages from his few contacts. Xiao Hong: Daoist friends return to Jiuzhou, return to Xianjing as soon as possible, and discuss important matters. With his fingers, Zhou Yi vaguely guessed that Xiao Hong''s plan was probably to join forces to kill the Golden Corpse Demon Lord. "Ancient Demon Lords have been around for longer than Pindao, and there are endless corpse monsters guarding them. This method is only possible in case of success!" Zhou Yi knew better than anyone how terrifying God Transformation Tianjun was. Back then, Yuanling Tianjun had only one strand of the origin of his soul, and he was forced to breathe for two hundred years under the prohibition of the formation. Such an essential power is definitely not something that Jindan stage can kill! "The only possibility is that after the reincarnation of the Demon Lord, the source is no longer the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord, and it will be much easier to kill then." Zhou Yi and Yuanling Tianjun talked about everything, and they inherited the inheritance of Qizong. If the golden corpse wants to be rebuilt, it must be reincarnated by reincarnation, and it should be looking for the root of the human race, in order to have a smooth road in the future. If you don''t take the house, although the essence is powerful and invincible, a ray of remnant soul will cut off the future path! "Seize the house..." A light flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes, there were too many things that could be done. There are only a few human Heavenly Spirit Roots, plus Yin Spirit Body, Ice Spirit Root, etc., which are suitable for Yin attributes, the number does not exceed 100. Which one is to be seized can be planned and arranged to introduce the devil into the urn. Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and continued to read other people''s messages. The ones who sent the most were the seven disciples, of which Han Dynasty was the most. The Han Dynasty came to ask every morning, noon and night when the Master would come back. He had already investigated the catastrophe and when the promised Pellet Spirit Artifact would be fulfilled. He also swore that it was for the human race to break through. "How many kinds of spiritual things can you still be ignorant of this fellow?" When looking through the news, the first assistant sent a message in the cabinet group, calling Zhou Yi specially. First Auxiliary: Tang Zhenjun, a corpse demon was found south of Binhai, please ask Zhenjun to go to the town. "Can." After Zhou Yi replied, he added the contact number of Marshal Yan, and the other party sent the location and number of corpse monsters. "One thousand five hundred miles to the southeast, the number is about one million." Immediately it turned into an escape light and flew directly to the destination. Zhou Yi always advocated killing the budding crisis, and did not agree to wait for the crisis to come before taking action to turn the tide. After a while. Divine consciousness enveloped the area and found the trace of the corpse demon. The dense bone scum, tirelessly waving the bone blade, is fighting with the beast. Millions of them belong to a small group of corpses. However, when looking at the past, they are densely white and boundless, and the yin and evil aura they emit rises into the sky and condenses into a demonic cloud in the air. Zhou Yi stood up in the sky, his consciousness swept over, and all of them were corpse monsters without intelligence. "The corpse, according to the description of the cabinet, should be the corpse of the ancient demons. Resurrected from the dead, born with psychic powers, and the aptitude is comparable to that of ghosts!" The origins of ghosts and corpses are somewhat similar, the difference is that the origins are ghosts and corpses. Zhou Yi looked at the endless corpse monsters, and took out the Wanshun Banner from the Kunlun Cave, and the magic power urged countless evil spirits to fall. The murderous soul and the corpse monster fought for a while, but after the corpse monster died, the soul did not float out and merged into the Wanshun banner, which immediately made Zhou Yi''s plan to use the corpse monster to refine the supreme magic treasure to fail. "The soul of the corpse monster is formed by the evil spirit, and it is different from the ghost!" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, and replaced it with a lightsaber, which turned into hundreds of thousands of sword shadows and washed back and forth among the corpse monsters. The mana of the real monarch, the real person who builds the foundation will die when touched, not to mention the bone **** whose strength is only qi refining, the soul fire will be extinguished when it touches the sword shadow, and the body will burst into pieces. About half an hour. All the millions of bone demons turned to ashes, Zhou Yi took back his lightsaber and waved his hand to capture the only remaining skull demon. Roar! The bone monster''s body was imprisoned by mana, but it was still not afraid of the real monarch''s coercion, and let out a dry and hoarse roar. The mana penetrated into the body of the bone demon, and after careful exploration for a long time, an inscription was finally found in the soul fire. It was not a soul ban or a blood ban. This inscription has no binding effect and is more like a unique mark. "Ancient text, Tiansha?" Zhou Yi counted with his fingers, looked up to the southeast, and said with a smile: "There is still an unexpected harvest. Spiritual corpses are rarer than heavenly ghosts. Losing an old demon should be distressing!" With a slight squeeze, the ancient demon vanished into ashes. UU reading www.uukanshu. com Zhou Yi turned into an elusive light and flew straight towards the fortune-telling direction, seeing large and small corpses along the way. As many as ten million, as little as a million. The corpse monsters are chasing and killing the demon clan. Obviously, the golden corpse demon has a clear strategic goal, first besieging the demon clan and transforming the beasts, and then destroying the human race with the rolling momentum. The monsters seem to be a whole, but they occupy the land and fight for their own kings, and their cohesion is far less than that of the human race. For example, a million-scale corpse monster has not yet approached the human race''s defense line, and it has been destroyed by heavy bombardment, but it can easily surround and kill a monster clan, not only will it not lose, but it will grow stronger! The reason why corpse monsters can swept across Jiuzhou is partly due to the power of the Golden Corpse Demon Lord, and partly due to the fierce beasts created by the monster clan. a day later. Zhou Yi stood in the sky, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar Zhengyangyuan below, the Xianjiafang City in ancient times, and now the cloud of evil is billowing into the sky. Recalling the accident person, I can''t help snorting. "This corpse will find a place, so don''t blame the poor for bullying the small!" Zhou changed his hands to pinch the magic formula, the Taiqing Talisman above his head shone with divine light, and he disappeared into Zhengyang Yuan without a trace. Either confident or not caring, the bone demon did not set up a formation to prohibit, and Zhou Yi entered it without triggering any alarm, and the consciousness swept over to find out where the corpse was. After a while. In front of a palace built of bones, the word "Shen Sha" is written on the entrance plaque. "The corpse is born from death, and its spiritual wisdom is no different from ordinary people. This Tiansha should be its name." Zhou Yi stepped into it, and saw the corpse sitting in the first place, with dark armor covering his body, and two bright soul fires flickering. Tian Sha suddenly raised his head and looked at the empty door. "Since fellow Daoist is here, why don''t you show up to see him?" Chapter 266： Fighting the golden corpse I am in the immortal world of immortality in the 266th chapter of the master of immortality in the world of immortality. "Huh?" Zhou Yi was surprised, and after confirming that the corpse saw through him, he directly revealed his figure. "Aren''t you a god? In this world, the only person who can see through the poor way is the Golden Corpse Demon Lord!" "Jie Jie Jie! I have heard the name of Taoist friend for a long time. After the change of the era, he was the first Jindan true monarch in the world. It is extraordinary to see today." The golden corpse directly acknowledged his identity. The spirit corpse was covered in black armor, with only two pupils exposed on his face, and his voice came directly from his body. Zhou Yi recalled the classics about the Heavenly Corpse Sect and said slowly. "It is rumored that the Heavenly Corpse Sect has a technique of sustenance of spiritual consciousness, which can susten the soul to refine the corpse and control it at a distance of tens of thousands of miles." "There may be a few people in this world who have heard of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and even the practitioners know about it, probably only one fellow Daoist." Jin Shi nodded and said, "I just escaped from the seal not long ago, and I''m cultivating secret techniques, so it''s temporarily inconvenient to meet fellow Daoists. When my practice is successful, I''ll visit again!" Zhou Yi deliberately sneered: "In the classics, it is recorded that the golden corpse demon king will shake Jiuzhou, and I saw it today. It turned out to be a coward, but it didn''t live up to its name." These old demons are as scheming as the sea, and theoretically, the method of stimulating generals is ineffective, but you might as well give it a try. When today''s land is at most no more than the true monarch of the golden elixir, even if the demon lord seizes the house and proves the golden elixir, Zhou Yi still has the confidence to fight. "That''s all an error in the records of the classics. I''m just a coward. I''m cautious about everything, and I won''t take risks if I''m not sure." The golden corpse laughed a few times and said, "The magic way is different from the right way. Those cow noses need only a few skins, and they can only squeeze a few spirit stones. The magic way sect, if you are not careful, the blood and soul will be trained!" "I still remember when I entered the Heavenly Corpse Sect at the beginning of the year, and Pindao had Yin Vein in his body, which is a superior corpse refining material. Master plans to refine it into a corpse demon when I condense elixir..." It''s been a thousand years since he didn''t speak, and after the seal was broken, there were no living people around him, so Jin Zhe couldn''t help but talk more. The world has been turned upside down, and the sea has changed. There are not many people in this world who can understand and are qualified to listen to the golden corpse! Zhou Yi''s mana was running, all kinds of magic weapons were circling in his sleeves, and hundreds of spiritual talismans were protecting his body, he asked curiously. "The poor Daoist once heard that the daoist master is the famous moon-deficient demon ancestor, and his mana reaches the sky. How did the daoist escape with his life?" "Jie Jie Jie! Fellow Daoist actually understands this seat so clearly, is there a classic record for such details?" Jin Shi looked at Zhou Yi for a moment, carefully sensed his breath, and he didn''t have any resemblance to anyone he knew from memory. He replied, "The process was a bit tortuous, and it was because of cowardice that I finally lived to this day." "As for my master, it is the first flying yaksha that was refined after the poor Dao proved the Dao Nascent Soul!" The Flying Yaksha belongs to the corpse refinement of different species, with the talent of flying and escaping the earth, and is extremely powerful. Zhou Yi had anticipated this for a long time, and said, "We are from the same sect of magic, and we love each other as always." "What qualifications do fellow Daoists have to make fun of me!" Jin Zhe sneered: "Daoist friends can live to this day and survive the apocalypse without sacrificing the blood and soul of the same family?" "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!" Zhou Yi announced the sound, but did not deny or admit it. "Hypocritical bull nose!" Jin Shi''s eyes flashed ridicule, and he was more certain in his heart that this Tang Zhenjun was the reincarnation of an old monster in ancient times. Zhou Yi said in a cold voice, "The devil has brought in the poor today, do you have something to say?" Before he came to capture the corpse, he performed the divination technique, and there was no abnormality. Obviously, the golden corpse also performed the secret technique. In the world, there is already the technique of divination and prediction, which naturally gave birth to the method of countermeasures, which can cover up the secrets of heaven. Jin Shi didn''t hide it, and said directly: "I have collected a lot of information about fellow Daoists, but I have never been able to guess who was reincarnated, so I did a little trick to attract a face-to-face look." Zhou Yi said, "Can you see that?" "Never." The golden corpse said with a smile: "After reincarnation and seizing the house, the aura of the soul changes, and it is difficult to judge the basis without doing one." "That''s what happened!" Zhou Yi''s mana turned, and the lightsaber flew out from his cuff, turning into hundreds of sword lights. "The poor Daoist still has doubts. Why do fellow Daoists decide which reincarnation I am? Can''t I be the arrogance of the human race?" "Humph! The so-called Tianjiao must also follow the rules of heaven and earth and bear the shackles of spiritual energy." Jin Shi said: "Now this world can''t hold the realm of golden elixir at all, even if the root of the heavenly spirit is not enough, the Daoist friend will go against the sky and condense it into a golden elixir!" Zhou Yi said, "Not only poor Daoists, but also Xiao Daoyou." "Xiao Hong? A mere tricky new technique can''t prolong one''s longevity, so that''s worthy of being called cultivation?" Jin Zhe disliked Xinshu very much, and said, "According to our investigation, you were also present on the day of Xiao Hong''s calamity, and it was rumored that the Kunlun Immortals came to help. It must be a fellow Daoist who really did it!" try{mad1(''gad2'');}catch(ex){} "As expected of the devil." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and became more and more afraid of the golden corpse. This devil is different from other people. The old devil who has lived from ancient times to the present has no advantage of any information difference. "Then what do you think of Kunlun Wonderland?" "Kunlun..." Jin Shi was slightly startled when he heard the words, and murmured, "I can''t believe that this Jiuzhou has an unknown place. Even the Temple of the Four Spirits has been read in the classics." "The end of the law is peerless. This Kunlun has been manifested frequently, and it can get rid of the dependence on aura. Could it be a real immortal?" "Then the Demon Lord, be careful!" Zhou Yi raised his brows and said, "As far as I know, Kunlun Wonderland favors the human race. Maybe one day I hear that the devil is in trouble, and he will destroy you in person." "Humph! I''m timid, but I''m not afraid of death." The golden corpse''s voice did not fluctuate, and he did not reveal his thoughts at all, and said: "This seat has the heritage of transforming gods, and then I will find a heavenly root to seize the house, and in the future, I will unite Jiuzhou and gather the power of hundreds of millions of corpses..." "Not to mention breaking through and returning to the void, there is hope to survive the Nine Heavens Tribulation in one go!" "The devil''s abacus is good, and he will pass the impoverished road first." Zhou Yi knew that intimidation was useless, not to mention that the Kunlun Wonderland was just an illusion. Even if there were immortals who came down to prevent the catastrophe, for the sake of longevity, the golden corpse would not hesitate to strike. The voice fell, and he performed the swordsmanship of the Spirit Sword Sect. The sword lights were interlaced into a formation, and he turned his head to kill the golden corpse. "The Big Dipper Sword Formation, the Secret Legend of the Spirit Sword Sect!" The golden corpse stood up, but he didn''t see any magical powers being used, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword array. Boom! With a loud noise, the Temple of Heavenly Demons turned into flying ashes. The mysterious armor on the golden corpse was shattered, revealing bluish-gray skin. The whole body was in the shape of a human, but it had three heads and six arms, and its two feet were also spliced ??together with the sharp claws of some kind of beast. "It really is a lightsaber, fellow Daoist, isn''t it Jian Xuan?" "Come again!" Zhou Yi raised his forehead in the air, and his lightsaber turned into a long river of sword qi. The immeasurable sword qi shrouded in a radius for several kilometers, and every strand of sword qi was comparable to the technique of Jindan Zhenjun. Heaven and earth, in all directions, sword energy is everywhere, forming a mysterious formation to seal the void. With such a large-scale sword formation, extraordinary Jin Dan can be displayed. I saw the starlight falling from the sky in the sky, like strands of gold thread, which merged into Zhou Yi''s body and turned into mana. "The Ten Directions Extinguishing Sword Formation, the Dharma Body of the Stars, the Daoist friends who haven''t seen for a thousand years, will they kill the old friends as soon as they make a move?" Jin Zhe believed that the real monarch in front of him was the reincarnation of Jian Xuan. The body of the corpse rose against the wind and turned into a giant more than ten feet tall. The figure disappeared in a flash, and when it reappeared, it was behind Zhou Yi, with six arms slaughtering at the same time. In normal times of corpse refining, it is difficult to beat cultivators of the same rank, because almost all of them are physique practitioners. The physical body is strong, but he is incapable of magic and cannot use magic weapons. The advantage is that he has a long lifespan, is not afraid of death, and has almost no fatalities. The spirit corpse is different. After the real resurrection, it will have mysterious talents and supernatural powers. For example, this celestial corpse, whose talent is the Void Escape Technique, can appear anywhere in a radius of 100 zhang with a thought. Such a mysterious talent and magical power, more than 90% of the magic, is no longer weaker than the monks of the same rank, and even better when it comes to assassination and sneak attacks. Zhou Yi sensed the murderous intent behind him, but he didn''t dodge or evade, letting six arms hit him. hum! The green tortoise shell stood behind him, and the corpse claws slammed on it, without causing even the slightest vibration. "Good baby!" Jin Zhe was born in the devil''s way, and has extremely rich experience in fighting and fighting. He immediately guessed that Zhou Yi deliberately did not dodge, and without hesitation, he stimulated his talent again. "late." Zhou Yi snorted coldly, and at the same time, a treasure mirror shot out the divine light of calming the soul, directly disturbing the spirit of the corpse. The mere magic weapon can''t trap Tianjun, but there is only a golden corpse''s thought in the spiritual corpse, and the soul-fixing light is enough to make it hesitate for a moment. Thousands of sword lights swept through the corpse, and instantly turned into white bones, and the soul fire that shone on the head was extinguished. A ray of divine soul thought attached to the corpse of the spirit was about to cast a spell to escape, and the divine light of soul-fixing came again. Seeing that it was about to fall into Zhou Yi''s hands, it abruptly triggered the secret art and the soul flew away. The fighting technique only lasted two or three rounds, as if a long time had passed. Zhou Yi was sure that the golden corpse was no longer there, so he couldn''t help heaving a sigh of relief. Even though he had confidence in his own strength, he still felt uneasy about fighting against the ancient devil. "Throughout the nine continents for thousands of years, it''s not as cautious as in the past, but today''s actions are a little careless!" Even if the fighting method is slightly better, it can''t hide the mistake of the first move, which led the golden corpse to this place. If several hundred layers of formations are arranged in advance, it is estimated that they will not be able to escape in a short time. Since the end of the law, Zhou Yi, as the No. 1 in the world in Jiuzhou, has done things more arbitrarily than in ancient times. This is human nature, and encountering this catastrophe today is like a blow to the head. try{mad1(''gad2'');}catch(ex){} "Keep this in mind and reflect on it from time to time in the future. The first thing to do now is..." Zhou Yi waved his hand to capture a few wisps of aura, but failed to intercept the golden corpse''s spirit and thought, but it would also leave an aura when it committed suicide. Then he escaped into the bottom of Zhengyang Yuan, dedicated his breath to ghosts and gods, and began to cast black witchcraft. "Even if the possibility of being useful is not high, the poor must try it. If you can exchange golden corpses for one year for ten thousand years, the catastrophe will be wiped out!" The ghosts and gods are surrounded by arms and have red eyes. After enjoying millions of lifespans, the original sculpture made of yin wood gradually transformed into the color of flesh and blood. The jet-black arm exudes a strange luster, and it feels smooth to the touch, as if it were a ghost from hell. Heavenly Corpse Sect. Outside the hall, the bone dragon whistled, and the hall was empty with only golden corpses. All the corpses were fighting outside, expanding the army of corpses and conquering Jiuzhou for the golden corpse''s longevity road. The golden corpse does not need to go to the front line for inspection. If you want to know the specific situation, you can directly lower your thoughts to search for the soul. Suddenly. Jin Zhe opened his eyes, and there was a lot of memory in his soul, which was the scene of dialogue and battle with Zhou Yi. The sustenance secret technique of the Heavenly Corpse Sect seems to be able to fight against people thousands of miles away, but it is not without flaws. Before the thought returns or dissipates, it is impossible to know what happened. All the spiritual corpses under his command have the idea of ??golden corpses, and they can control their actions at any time. The so-called Jiuzhou creatures are all turned into a corpse monster family, but in fact, the golden corpse is the absolute core, forming a group like a hive. Absolute consumption, absolute vassal, and absolute worship! "Then Tang Zhenjun is Jianxuan?" Jin Corpse pondered for a moment, then shook his head. "Jianxuan''s servant seems to be righteous, but in the early years, in order to break through the realm, he did a lot of mutilation in private. Later, when his status was high, he pretended to be a fake mercy, and looked like he cared for his younger generation!" "This Tang Zhenjun can sacrifice his life for the sake of the human race, but Jianxuan can never do it!" The person who knows you best in the world must be the enemy. Jinshi and Jianxuan have been fighting for thousands of years. "Could it be which Nascent Soul, it''s not right..." Jin Zhe shook his head, it judged from memory that Zhou Yi''s escape speed was a few points faster than the ordinary Nascent Soul. "Such escaping magical powers, such wonderful sword tricks, must be immersed in this way for thousands of years, so at least the reincarnation of the gods can be cultivated!" "Could it be that there are other gods in Jiuzhou other than the two realms of righteousness and demons?" Jin Shi did not let go of any details, such as Zhou Yi''s expression, tone, and spellcasting habits. If it is really a reincarnation of a god, one cannot kill the opponent unless he understands the targeted layout clearly! Right now. A wisp of black air was born out of thin air. In the hall, the devil clouds are rolling. These black qi are inconspicuous, but they seem to have spirituality, and they will burrow into the golden corpse after floating in the air for a moment. "This is... a black witchcraft?" Jin Corpse is well-informed, UU reading www. uukanshu. com immediately recognized the origin of the black fog. "The most minor skill is also performed in front of this seat!" The yin fiend demonic energy permeated out of the body, turned into a magic light and brushed through the black mist, and instantly scanned it, without letting a wisp of it melt into the body. The black witch spell has been rampant in Jiuzhou for a period of time, and the golden corpse once used it to curse and kill many righteous talents. Of course, it was forcing his disciples to voluntarily sacrifice Shouyuan to fight with the righteous way. Kill one hundred enemies and lose one thousand. In the opinion of the top officials of the magic way, this approach is actually a good thing, and it is a good thing to exchange a few juniors for the righteous people. Later, there was a way to decipher the righteous way, and the black magic spell was difficult to achieve. Jin Shi was quite sorry for this, and had comprehended this spell for hundreds of years. However, immortality and witchcraft were very different, and they could not create a new spell. With a little finger calculation, he immediately understood the origin of the spell. "It''s actually a waste of life to cast a spell, this is not like the temperament of the ancients, isn''t he really taking the house?" Even if he didn''t count his self-proclaimed years, the golden corpse lived for more than 2,000 years. During this period, he had seen countless Tianjiao rise and fall, and a large number of Tianjiao died in his hands. Naturally, he had seen a few mysterious people. For example, the awakening of Su Hui, the treasure that goes with him, his feet are extraordinary, and he speaks strangely... "Even Su Hui is only a fragmentary memory, and he comprehends spells faster than ordinary people. However, without a high-level soul source, it is impossible to break through the shackles of heaven and earth and prove the golden elixir in advance!" "Could it be that there really is reincarnation in this world?" 7017k ?? ~： Carvins Calvinka is amazing. I wrote, deleted and deleted, but I am not satisfied. I am very sorry! If you cant write the poles, you can scold them =(ϣ*))) Chapter 267： Dragon Blood Warrior "The black witch spell is really ineffective against the old devil!" Zhou Yi had expected this for a long time, but he was also disappointed, and said to the altar of ghosts and gods. "You swallowed so much life essence of the poor road, and gave birth to a lot of mysterious things. Is it just a look?" The pupils of the ghosts and gods flashed a secluded light, as if responding to him, faintly exuding a desire and greed, making Zhou Yi sacrifice more life essence. "It is recorded in the classics that there are no congenital spiritual objects in Jiuzhou, and the Lingbao of Zhenzong is mostly made by the method of Lingbao!" "For example, the divine fire fan incorporates countless spiritual fires for promotion, the light-splitting sword is infused with sword energy for thousands of years, the Bodhi Orb is infused with Buddha''s light, and the Taiqing Talisman is infused with mana..." "This altar is integrated into hundreds of millions of life yuan, will it go against the innate and transform into the same supreme magic treasure?" Zhou Yi pondered for a long time, and put the altar of ghosts and gods into his cuffs. The treasure formed by swallowing life essence, even the utility is not clear, far less than the mountain and river cauldron that has been sacrificed since the beginning of cultivation. The matter was over, I replied with Marshal Yan, and immediately turned into an escape light and left. Two days later. Xianjing. Martial Arts University. Zhou Yi returned to the office and immediately communicated with the seven disciples. They had received the news the day before yesterday, and they rushed back to Xianjing from all over the alliance, and came immediately after receiving the call from the master. "Meet Master!" The disciples lined up in a row, with the eldest disciple Jin Jiuxiao at the head, and the younger disciple Zhong Gang at the end. The seven people are of different ages, and they are arranged in order of entry. Except for Jin Jiuxiao and Han Chao, who are in their twenties, the others are all over forty. Among them, the fifth disciple, Li Wen, is the oldest at seventy-six years old. The cultivation base is not much different, and the foundation has been established successfully. "Pindao encountered the ancient devil yesterday, communicated with him, and learned a lot of secrets." Zhou Yi didn''t hide it from his disciples, and said directly: "If the concentration of spiritual energy is not enough today, it is difficult to condense it into a golden elixir unless there is a great chance!" The so-called great chance does not necessarily have to be the origin of Yuan Ying and God Transformation, such as the supreme treasure, innate spiritual things, etc., which are more mysterious than the origin of the previous life. When the disciples heard the words, their eyes flashed with solemnity, and they all looked at the big brother. Jin Jiuxiao has the closest relationship with the master. It is rumored that the ancestors have friendship, and asked: "I don''t know when I can form a pill?" "I don''t know how to be a teacher. At least ten or eight years later, as many as two or three hundred years. The specific time depends on the changes in the world!" Zhou Yi didn''t know how to judge the golden corpse, but there must be a basis for the devil to be so sure. Li Wen, the oldest, bowed and saluted and asked, "Teacher, please, how can a great chance help Jiedan?" "Such as supreme treasures, congenital spirits, relics from previous lives, ancient inheritances, etc., can help condense golden elixir..." Zhou Yi said: "Fortune is set in the sky, and it is rare for those who are not rich in luck!" Hearing the words, Han Chao hurriedly bowed his head, and his nervous mind suddenly relaxed. He was carrying the Supreme Treasure Jade Plate and several corpses in storage bags. He kept offering sacrifices during the calamity, and he could comprehend the secret of condensing pills! The other disciples are not desperate, let alone ten or eight years to change the world, even after two or three hundred years, it will not affect the Dao heart. In addition to Jin and Han, the remaining five disciples were only able to apprentice after being killed from the sea of ??corpses and blood. "The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is four-nine! The cultivation of the Immortal Dao is difficult and dangerous, and what you do and ask for is the one who escaped!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly, very satisfied with the performance of the disciples, and said, "There is no absolute in this world. For example, the chance of forming a pill, the poor Taoist will know a clue." The disciples hurriedly bowed to ask for advice: "I also ask the respected master to give guidance." "Kunlun Wonderland!" Zhou Yi said solemnly: "I have read numerous books for my teacher, read all the Taoist treasures, and never found out the origin of Kunlun. However, to be born in the age of the end of the law, it is even more powerful than the ancient world of immortal cultivation, it must be the world of immortals!" Li Wen said: "The Kunlun Wonderland has not appeared for hundreds of years. How can I find its trace?" "The alliance has a volume of Kunlun Gold Book, which can open the door to fairyland..." Jin Jiuxiao was once cultivated as a human race, and knew the secrets of many alliances, and then detailed the origin of the golden book. "The hardest thing in the world!" The minds of the disciples changed, there are countless spiritual things in the world, and there are ancient ruins in any corner, so the single word "most" stumped everyone. "You don''t have to think about it, this method is a last resort. If the world changes in ten or twenty years, and the golden elixir is self-contained, then there is no need to search for Kunlun." Zhou Yi comforted the disciple a few words, he did not deceive anything, if he found the object that banned the ancient monks, after opening the ban, he could get the origin of Nascent Soul. If you really find the seals of Gorefiends and Heavenly Demons, it is equivalent to saving Jiuzhou from a catastrophe. The inheritance carried by the demonic gods is thousands of times more than the spirits of infants, but Zhou Yi is the only one in the world who can open the ban. Afterwards, Zhou Yi talked with his disciples, answered his doubts about his practice, and carefully pointed out the gates of the fake pill realm. There are lecture videos on the Internet for these contents, but they are for all monks, and there are subtle differences in the way of cultivation with different physiques, talents, and understanding. Therefore, the ancient sects not only taught the law in large courses, but also paid attention to the inheritance of small lessons from teachers and students. After the disciples said goodbye, Zhou Yi did not go directly to the cabinet yamen, but sipped tea and read a book slowly. After a moment. Han and North Korea cautiously appeared outside the door. After patrolling back and forth for a few times, he made up his mind to knock on the door and come in. Little did he know that all this was expected by Zhou Yi. "Master, the disciple has come to receive the reward." "Are you going to trigger the Heavenly Tribulation Pill?" Zhou Yi had a smile on his face, and five kinds of dandan spirits floated out of his cuffs, which fell into the hands of Han Chao one by one. Han Chao never imagined it would go so smoothly, he was stunned for a moment, took out a large jade plate from the storage bag, and said, "According to my mother, the disciple was born with jade, and this is the jade plate." "Spiritual creatures are accompanied by extraordinary feet!" Zhou Yi asked, "What wonderful use can this thing have?" "After the disciple became sensible, he guessed that this was an ancient immortal treasure, but after trying every means, there was no movement in the jade plate." Han Chao said, "It wasn''t until I finished the classwork and got the corpse of the monsters that the master rewarded that I discovered the magic of this jade plate. It can sacrifice the corpses of monsters and beasts and enter a state of epiphany!" "Epiphany? So it is!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly. It was much safer than giving the inheritance directly as expected. After all, the insight gained was achieved by himself, and he asked in doubt. "The corpses of monsters are rare, but there are many fierce beasts. Why have you not known the purpose of treasures in the past 20 years?" "This" Han Chao looked ashamed and said, "The disciple''s family is poor, and he can''t buy the corpses of fierce beasts. As for hunting or picking up, because there are spiritual treasures accompanying him, he has already obtained the Dao by himself, so he must act prudently!" Fun and interesting! Zhou Yi praised again and again, such a mentality is quite similar to his own, and said with a smile. "If there is such a treasure in the poor road, I will not tell anyone, and I have to stay far away from those monks who can''t fight, so as to avoid disasters from heaven." "The disciple used to be very wary of the master, and did not dare to approach it unless he was summoned, lest the news of the treasure be leaked." Han Chao knew that he could not deceive such ancient monsters, so he lowered his sense of trust in vain, and simply said directly: "Now the corpse monsters are rolling in, seeing that the human race is difficult to clean up, and the life and death of Jiuzhou in the future is unknown, it is better to form elixir as soon as possible. !" Zhou Yi looked at Han and North Korea for a moment, nodded slightly, and took out a dark green turtle shell for fortune-telling. "During the Double Ninth Festival, the yang qi rises, you can try to trigger the calamity." "Thank you, Master." Han Chao bowed and saluted, with a sigh of relief in his heart, and presented the jade plate: "Master, you can try this thing, and practice the exercises in an epiphany state, like a god''s help!" "You bastard..." Zhou Yi waved his hand and said, "The poor man''s eyelids are not so shallow, and he still covets the treasures of his disciples, but that Bodhi Wheel, remember to be a teacher after the calamity." Han Chao put away the jade plate and was about to turn to leave when a question suddenly rang out. "Master, was there a legend of Kunlun in ancient times?" "Never, the teacher has never heard of it." Zhou Yi raised his brows, and immediately guessed why his disciple was asking, and said, "You have a great fortune, if you can enter the Kunlun Wonderland, remember to take care of the next few brothers!" "Disciple remember." At this time, the Han Dynasty respected the master very much, and guessed that in ancient times, he must also be the leader of the righteous way and the saint of the immortal way. "Go, I''m going to see an old friend as a teacher." "Before transcending the calamity, you can adjust your breath and mana, and stabilize your soul. Don''t be slack when you rely on the supreme treasure to protect your body. There have been countless arrogances throughout the ages, but it''s not enough to grow up!" After Zhou Yi said that, his figure gradually faded and disappeared. Cabinet Yamen. There were three people sitting in the conference room. Xiao Hong, the first assistant, and the dark-faced Qingpao Taoist. The Taoist drank the spirit tea, and said impatiently, "When will Taoist friend Tang come?" "Soon, soon." The chief assistant stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "Dragon Emperor, don''t worry, we can talk about how to arrange troops and how to cooperate in defense after the two clans unite." The Taoist is Ao Qin, now the leader of the demon clan. The demon clan advocates the strong and bloodline, and Ao Qin has both. "You should know that those new demons will not accept this seat for the time being, and this matter needs to be discussed in the long run." Ao Qin casually found a reason to shirk. No matter in ancient times or now, the two clans are blood feuds. If it is the first to declare that they will join forces, it will definitely lose its prestige in the demon clan. After all, the human race has not yet encountered a large army of corpse monsters. At this time, the two tribes are united, it seems that the monster race is asking for the door. The subtlety involved the status of the two clans, and Ao Qin did not dare to do anything. When it comes to court politics, ingenuity, etc., Ao Qin knows that he can''t compare to Shoufu, but he has seen many things after living for a long time. At this time. A figure suddenly appeared, a Tibetan blue robe with a face like a crown of jade. "Pindao has some personal affairs, and it took a while, please forgive me." Zhou Yi smiled and cupped his hands: "This should be the famous Dragon Emperor in Jiuzhou, fellow Daoist Ao, right?" "Friend Tang is overrated." Ao Qin bowed his hands in return, it has transformed into the soul of the Qinglong, and has a keen sense of talent. After looking at Zhou Yi carefully, he asked. "This is the first time this king sees fellow Daoists, but he feels deja vu." "The poor face is good, everyone says so." Zhou Yi is confident that the technique of change is mysterious, even if the divine beast Qinglong''s spiritual pupil can see through the falsehood, and seeing his true face, it must be the appearance he has never seen before. After all, when the Dragon Palace went to the banquet, Zhou Yi did not reveal his true face. In the world of immortals, those who have really seen Zhou Yis appearance are no more than five fingers, and they all use their realm to crush and see through changes. This will not cause people to be defensive, because because of the immortal cultivation world, everyone will have several faces and several different identities! "Just being kind?" Ao Qin''s eyes narrowed slightly. He just discovered that Tang Zhenjun''s every move was just a habit of the ancient world of immortal cultivation, and it was by no means simple to explain it. "Maybe we have an appointment in a previous life!" Zhou Yi''s words made Ao Qin stunned, he sat down with a smile, and asked, "So eager to find a poor way, but you want to discuss the two clans uniting against the corpse monster?" Xiao Hong shook his head: "Fellow Daoist miscalculated this time, it''s one thing." "It is inevitable for the two clans to join forces, but now the demon clan is chaotic and there are many hills, it is not a good time." The first assistant explained: "Today is the Dragon Emperor, as the dragon family, and cooperates with the human race!" "Dragon?" Zhou Yi pondered for a while, and was quite afraid to believe: "Do you want to sell blood, fellow Daoist Ao?" Whoa, whoa, whoa! Ao Qin coughed a few times and emphasized: "This seat is the ancient divine beast Qinglong. With blood as the condition, to cultivate Qinglong warriors for the human race, how can it be said to be selling blood?" "It turned out to be the case, it''s the poor way of thinking." Zhou Yi did not continue to pierce Ao Qin''s face, and said, "What do fellow Daoists need?" "Dragon Blood Essence!" Ao Qin said: "After becoming a Qinglong warrior, you must condense the essence of dragon blood and donate a wisp of it to this seat every month as a reward." After a warrior takes the bloodline medicine, non-human genes will appear in the body, and xenogeneic organs and bloodlines will also be born. If they continue to practice martial arts to sharpen their qi and blood, they will continue to temper the xenogeneic bloodlines. This is the bloodline essence, which can be compared to monk mana, but it is much slower to recover after loss! Zhou Yi did not agree or refuse. Since this matter has been discussed, there is basically a cooperation framework. He asked: "Shoufu, what do you need to do?" "The blood of the ancient beasts, the alliance laboratory has only a few strands now, and it is still extracted from Wu Sheng''s body." The first assistant said: "There are three bottles of potions in total, and there is basically no rejection reaction after the warriors take it, the blood fusion is more thorough, and the strength is more than 50% stronger!" Rejection is demonic, and any martial artist who takes medicine may turn back into a demon. The reason why martial artists can''t be promoted to the whole people is largely due to this restriction. Ordinary people have low willpower and can''t bear the pain of bloodline backlash. "So the alliance and fellow Daoist Ao joined forces to create a large-scale Qinglong martial artist?" Zhou Yi nodded slightly, he heard Xiao Hong say this. The white tiger bloodline medicine has great advantages, but Xiao Hong is not a divine beast, after all, a white tiger. com is simply difficult to promote on a large scale. On the other hand, Ao Qin is a real mythical beast Qinglong, who can make a lot of medicine by pumping a few tons of blood at will. "That''s exactly what the plan is." In front of Ao Qin, the first assistant said directly: "However, the matter of bloodline is suspected of ethnic groups, genes, and even affects the soul. You must ask the true monarch to judge one or two." "Lest the bloodlines be different, and you will become a dragon after practicing, and you will not recognize your identity!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly, looked at Ao Qin and asked, "Pindao heard that fellow Daoists cultivated the Dragonborn ethnic group in the Longhuangshan laboratory, why not do it again?" "too slow." Ao Qin said: "I don''t have a favorable impression of the human race, but I have to admit that the only way to cultivate is far beyond the demon race!" "What''s more, the demon clan has a loose temperament and never has the spirit of cooperation, sacrifice, dedication, etc., and the strict management of the human clan from top to bottom, once the supply of dragon blood becomes a system, the real body of this blue dragon is just around the corner!" Chapter 268： New Jinjun What Ao Qin said is quite reasonable. The demon clan are disorganized by nature and do not form a system. They seem to be ethnic groups but they govern themselves. Since the establishment of Dragon Emperor Mountain, Ao Qin has cultivated and devoured many dragon sons and grandsons, but has not yet made up for the defect of bloodline, which shows the collective weakness of the demon clan. If the human race does this, everyone will condense the essence of dragon blood and turn it over month by month and year by year according to tax. In a few years, ten or eight blue dragons can be condensed! The power of collective cooperation easily surpasses individual talent in the practice of accumulating soil into mountains and gathering small into large. "I don''t even dare to pack a ticket for this matter..." Zhou Yi glanced at Ao Qin and said slowly: "After all, it is the inheritance of the demon saints. Ordinary demons can''t pollute the blood of the human race. Maybe the demon saints have secret magic powers that the poor people don''t know about!" "Tang Zhenjun, you are indeed very knowledgeable!" Ao Qin''s eyes narrowed slightly, and he believed that Zhou Yi was the reincarnation of an ancient powerhouse, but his identity was still uncertain. "So, does the true monarch disapprove of cooperating with this seat?" "No, Pindao agrees very much." Zhou Yi said: "Any secret magic power in the world can''t escape the ban, the soul, especially the blood erosion must have the will of the soul, and the poor will personally test the dragon blood medicine!" Xiao Hong nodded slightly: "It should be like this!" The first assistant asked: "True monarch, when do you think it''s better to start working together?" "Now!" Zhou Yi said solemnly: "The poor Daoist has already fought against the golden corpse. It can temporarily suppress one or two, and then drag it out. Relying on hundreds of millions of corpse demons to support and cultivate, no one in Jiuzhou is the enemy of the devil." When Ao Qin heard the words, a storm surged in his heart, but he really knew the prestige of the golden corpse. Even if there is only a trace of the source of the soul left, it is still a dignified god, and those who can fight with it must be the same cultivator! There was a little plan in his heart, but he immediately put it aside, and Ao Qin opened his mouth and spat out a large mass of blood. "This is a thousand catties of dragon blood, which is pure Qinglong blood, enough to make a thousand potions. You can try to practice first, if the effect is good, then further cooperation!" Thousands of catties of blood are nothing to Ao Qin, and the demon body of the manifested deity is hundreds of feet long. Xiao Hong and the first assistant showed doubts on their faces, and they were a little unclear, why Ao Qin suddenly spoke easily, and hurriedly agreed. "Dragon Emperor rest assured, with the White Tiger Potion first, the Dragon Blood Potion will go smoothly. In the future, hundreds of millions of Dragon Blood Warriors will gather blood essence for nourishment, and the Dragon Emperor will definitely be able to condense the body of a true dragon as soon as possible!" Double Ninth Festival. Baiyun Peak. The surrounding area is under martial law for dozens of miles, and there are soldiers everywhere, and no one is allowed to approach it. noon. The sun is in full swing. Suddenly, dark clouds appeared in the sky, thunder rolled, and the roar was heard for dozens of miles. Han Chao sat cross-legged in the heavy formation, adjusted the mana to the peak, and then ran the Taixuan Sutra to strengthen the fake elixir, which attracted the small four-nine calamities. After a while. The robbery fell, smashing several formations. The Han Dynasty has the treasure of jade plate, and the way of formation is extremely profound, and several formations are arranged in the wave of hands. For such cultivators, the Small Four Nine Heavens Tribulation has no difficulty in passing through. Resisting the Nine Heavens Tribulation in a row, seeing the Heavenly Tribulation dissipate. Han and North Korea have already taken the spirit of forming pills, but no matter how the exercises are performed, the consciousness tries to compress the Dantian, and the fake pills still have no solid appearance. "What the Master said is indeed true. In this world, it is difficult for those who are not fortunate to break the shackles!" With this in mind, he waved his hand to open several storage bags, and fell down tens of thousands of corpses of beasts. The mana activated the jade plate, reflecting the mysterious divine light, and all the corpses were ashes as they melted. The Han Dynasty entered the realm of profound and profound enlightenment, and the knack for forming pills was instantly understood, and on this basis, he realized many truths. At this time, Han Chao is not like a new monk, but more like an old monster who has been reincarnated and rebuilt, and has already fully understood the process of forming pills. "Congeal!" The Han Dynasty let out a long howl, and countless spiritual energy poured into the body, and the fake pill instantly condensed into reality. Leiyun fell five colors of divine light, covering the Han Dynasty and Xu to strengthen the physical body, restoring his consumption of calamity. The news of the successful tribulation was quickly spread around Baiyun Peak, and all the ancient cultivators who were watching the ceremony bowed to give their salutes. "Congratulations to Zhenjun Han!" "Han Zhenjun is unparalleled!" "Congratulations Second Senior Brother!" "" The congratulations continued, and the Han Dynasty showed a happy look, and the clouds under his feet flew into the air. From the poor boy whose parents died in the mouth of the beast, all the way to this day, he finally reached the peak of Jiuzhou. There are few people who travel with him, so there is no need to worry and be careful. "The Han Dynasty, the poor road, obtained the golden pill today, and will teach the Fa in Xianjing a month later." The sound of the Han Dynasty spread hundreds of miles, followed the ancient ceremony to open the altar and lectured, and then turned into a light to fall on the west of Baiyun Peak, bowing to Zhou Yi and saluting. "Master is so kind, this disciple will never forget it!" "In the future, you and I can be worthy of fellow Daoists." Zhou Yi took out a flying sword magic weapon from his cuff, and said, "You already have a demon tower, which can protect you from killing. "No matter what the disciple''s realm is, the master is the elder." The Han Dynasty respectfully took the Thunder Fire Sword and returned the Bodhi Wheel. No accident happened this time. "Infinite Heavenly Venerate!" Zhou Yi put away the treasure of Buddhism, announced the channel number, turned into a ray of aura and disappeared. Only then did the Han Dynasty know that today, the master only has the incarnation of mana to watch the ceremony, and the reason is easy to guess. avoid arousing suspicion! Tribulation is the most dangerous and vulnerable time for cultivators, and there is nowhere to escape because of the robbery. If you are coveting the jade plate treasure, today is the best time. South Korea couldn''t help but sigh. "Master is bright and upright, I might as well!" at the same time. Xianjing. Underground of the palace. The first laboratory of the alliance is located here. It can be said that the top technology and medicine of the human race are almost all from this laboratory. today. It was the time for the dragon''s blood medicine test, and the first batch of medicines had all been produced. The catastrophe is coming, and time is running out. The cabinet signed a special regulation that allows dragon blood medicine to be directly administered to humans without pre-experimentation. The fifty first batch of experimenters are all veterans of the army. They have experienced wars against fierce beasts and outward expansion, and their wills tempered on the battlefield are as strong as steel. Even so, they must be in the safe room to prevent demonization. The dragon''s blood medicine was distributed, and the experimenter looked at the crystal clear medicine liquid like a ruby, and swallowed it without any hesitation. The medicinal liquid flows in the viscera and meridians, and it is as hot as fire, as if igniting the blood. Roar! The experimenter let out a painful cry, and the strong will maintained his sanity, running the qi and blood refining and fusion potions. "The fusion process is still painful, but their martial arts talent is ordinary, and their qi and blood are only higher than ordinary people. Taking other medicines will directly cause the blood to backlash and the body to collapse!" Zhou Yi sat in the laboratory, and his divine sense swept through all the experimental subjects, but he did not help. It wasn''t until someone couldn''t withstand the impact of the potion at all, their minds began to blur, and their bodies began to alienate from demons, and they waved their hands and dropped the aura. The majestic mana forbidden potion fused, forcibly interrupted the bloodline transformation and pulled them back from the brink of death. "Experiment No. 9 failed." "Experiment 13 failed." "Forty-three..." Zhou Yi passed the information to the laboratory, and his own experts took away the comatose experimental body. Even the failed bloodline metamorphosis has a strong research value. Maybe one day in the future, someone will discover the root cause of the fusion failure, and after improving the medicine, it will achieve 100% success. That''s when the new technique really flourished! After a few hours. The potion was finally merged, and a total of 11 people failed, and a total of 39 experimental subjects succeeded. This is already an extraordinary success rate. After all, these experimental subjects are not martial arts masters. If they force a breakthrough by directly taking the beast medicine, they will not even have a success rate of one hundred and one. Bloodline warriors have been around for a hundred years, and they are still rare today, and that''s why! "It is said that the dragon gave birth to nine sons, each of which is different. It is inferred from this that the blood of the dragon seems to be able to adapt to all spirits, so it is easier to integrate than the blood of other beasts?" Zhou Yi had some guesses in his heart, waiting for the newly promoted dragon blood warrior to recover his stamina, and issued an order again. "Record their talents and test the data!" After the order was issued, the experimental subjects reported their talents one by one, most of which were dragon scales and dragon claws, that is, dragon scales were formed on the body surface after running blood, or hands and feet became sharp claws. A few have dragon heart and dragon horn talents, and only one dragon tail talent. According to the past experience of blood medicine, the more the talent changes, the stronger the strength grows. After data testing, it turns out that the talent of the dragon tail is far superior to Tongji in strength, speed, and attack power. "This kind of bloodline change is very similar to the real dragon nine changes..." Zhou Yi looked at more than 30 little dragon people, wondering if he was taking the dragon''s blood medicine, and continued to give orders. "Compete one-on-one with warriors of the same rank, and the winner will increase the number of opponents until they fail!" Eyes fell on the eighth experiment. No. 8 was originally a sturdy figure, but after taking the medicine, he rose to a height of two feet. The original clothes were broken, revealing scars all over the body, and the dragon tail with a long tail swung back and forth. The opponent is a cow blood warrior. Since the cow blood medicine is the most stable, it has the largest number. "Brothers show mercy." It has been two years since the cattle-blooded warriors had merged their bloodlines, and they should have been far stronger than No. 8. However, standing in front of the opponent, they faintly felt the oppression from the high-ranking bloodlines. No. 8 has a clear mind, clasped his fists and said, "Senior, please!" Moo! The martial artist''s body soared in the long whistling sound, two cyan horns grew on his forehead, and his arms were as thick as a court column, and he jumped up and slammed it. No. 8 did not dodge or evade, crossed his arms and slammed his opponent hard, and his strength was comparable. The flexible dragon tail was like a third arm, sticking out from behind to sweep the tauren away. In one round, defeat the same level. After a while. In the face of the siege of three warriors of the same rank, he did not lose in the slightest. The rest of the dragon blood warriors had been defeated in the face of the three-person siege, and cheered for No. 8 through the laboratory glass window. hold head high! No. 8''s eyes were red, and he made a dragon howl. His bloodlines were stimulated to the extreme, blood-red magic lines appeared on his body, and the dragon''s tail extended more than three feet long. Carrying the horns and tiger claws, the dragon''s tail wrapped around one of them and threw them several feet away. The remaining two looked solemn, thinking they were about to lose, but saw No. 8 limp on the ground, and the dragon''s tail retracted into the body and disappeared. Zhou Yi took the lead in applauding and applauding: "Very good, dragon blood warrior, the strength is three times that of the same rank! Continue to configure dragon blood medicine, the next batch of experimental subjects, expand to five hundred!" Other researchers and warriors quickly followed, and their eyes flashed envy for the dragon blood warriors. The power of the divine beast''s bloodline is far superior to other beasts, and the warriors who took the potion before this were somewhat regretful. Zhou Yi took out a dragon scale fruit from his cuff, handed it to the researcher, and said, "Giving this fruit to No. 8 is enough to eliminate the sequelae of the bloodline outbreak, and it can further condense the bloodline!" The researcher bowed and took it: "Thank you, Zhenjun." Zhou Yi suddenly asked curiously, "What''s the name of No. 8?" The researcher hurriedly flipped through the list of experimental subjects and replied. "lei!" Union 208. Han and North Korea successfully crossed the robbery and became the third golden core of the Human Race Alliance. same year. The dragon blood potion was successfully developed, and its powerful effect shocked the top leaders of the alliance. They quickly reached a cooperation agreement with Ao Qin, and the dragon blood warriors handed over a wisp of Qinglong blood every month. So far, the number of dragon blood warriors has grown rapidly. According to the newly promulgated law of the alliance, newly promoted dragon blood warriors hand over two strands of blood essence every month, one of which is owned by the dragon emperor, and the other is for refining new dragon blood medicine. Union 209, Dec. According to the official statistics of the alliance, the number of dragon blood warriors exceeded 100,000. Northern Xinjiang. The cold wind swept through, and the parasites were withered. It was the coldest month of the year, and the sky was overcast and cloudy, with scattered snow particles falling. "This ghost weather is much colder than in previous years!" General Xu stood on the city wall, wearing only a thin military uniform, but he could not feel the cold at all, and his forehead was inlaid with green scales, as if growing out of flesh. It was by taking the medicine that he successfully transformed into a dragon blood warrior. The alliance is for the internal stability of the human race. The promotion of dragon blood medicine is first in the military, followed by martial arts masters and ordinary people. "This wind is not normal, it contains Yin evil energy." Gu Chen waved his hand to photograph hundreds of snow particles, and the water vapor was evaporated by the operation of mana, leaving only a wisp of gray yin. The black-robed man standing next to him said in a cold voice, "The northern part of Yunzhou is already occupied by corpse monsters, and the evil spirit is getting stronger and stronger. As the north wind blows, it will become more and more cold in the future!" "This is the real life-and-death struggle. Once you lose, you won''t even have a chance to recover!" General Xu cursed a few times. He had read the news from the spies from the north, and the army of corpse demons, intentionally or unintentionally, transformed every place they passed into a ghostly Jedi. In this world, all living beings are extinct! The black-robed man said, "Since you know this, why are the two clans still not uniting?" "Don''t worry, the wolf king, that''s the matter of the superior officer. There must be many considerations. We will be responsible for defending against the corpse monster." General Xu''s eyes flashed with aura, and the talent dragon eyes saw the evil spirits gathered in the distance, like billowing smoke rising into the sky, and gave orders to the pager. "Little brats, come to live!" After a while. UU Reading The endless corpse monsters are back, hundreds of thousands, belonging to a small group of corpse monsters. The soldiers in the northern Xinjiang have become accustomed to this. The corpse monsters are mostly aimless, and they instinctively kill the places where the living beings gather. Therefore, there are corpse monsters attacking the Great Wall every three to five. Woohoo! The corpse monster pulled its broken gong and dragged its broken and rotten body, and charged forward with a fearless death. rumbling rumbling... Countless rockets came on the way. After the explosion, a large piece of spiritual fire was left on the ground. The corpse monster stepped on it and ignited it until it burned into fly ashes. In this war, there will be no corpses left on both sides! Dear, click in and give a good review. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that if you give full marks to Xiangshu novels, you will find a beautiful wife at the end! The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station: https://, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads and fresh reading! Chapter 269： last lesson Hundreds of thousands of ghouls were covered by several rounds of carpet fire, and the ground was covered with wreckage. The IQ of corpse monsters is even lower than that of beasts, and they only have the instinct to kill the living. Even if there are a large number of foundation-building corpse monsters mixed in, they will be wiped out in the continuous bombardment. They are powerful in quantity, like the sea like tides, boundless! "Burning soldiers, deal with the funeral!" After General Xu gave the order, he glanced at the wolf king: "The extremely powerful demon clan actually lost to the The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 270： Innate real people Heavenly Corpse Mountain. It has become a huge laboratory. On the east side, there are countless beasts imprisoned, entering the laboratory through a conveyor belt, and turning into beasts after being injected with medicine. To the west is the Yin Sha Jedi, and the corpse refining formation directly eroded the beasts that had just been produced and transformed them into corpses. There are hundreds of thousands of laboratories in Jiuzhou that produce corpse monsters. It consumes the West Garden like locusts, and continuously produces fierce beasts until the human race is wiped out. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 271： causal determinant "In front of the immortal corpse inner core, we are no different from mortals, and if you touch it, you will die!" "Back then, this thing landed in Jiuzhou from outside the sky, but within a few days, Fengdu Mountain was transformed into a Jedi with a radius of 10,000 miles. From the gods to the mortals, all eroded into corpses." "The ancestors of the Celestial Corpse Sect couldn''t bear to burn their souls, so they used their bodies to transform the corpse into a magic weapon!" The golden corpse stroked the orb lightly and said coldly. "If it wasn''t for the sacrifice of our ancestors, Jiuzhou would have turned into a Jedi, The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 272： Corpse Immortal Inheritance "" Xiao Hong''s face twitched, and he wanted to reply, how can you curse people. Immediately remembering the origin of Zhou Yi, it is most likely the reincarnation of an ancient immortal god, so it seems that it is not a disadvantage. "Fellow Daoist Tang, don''t make any jokes at this time!" Zhou Yi said, "Pindao never jokes, isn''t your ancestor Xiao Ran?" "indeed." Xiao Hong felt that Zhou Yi was not joking, and his expression suddenly became solemn: The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 273： 9 continents extinct one year later. West of Qiongzhou. The nameless river flows quietly, and suddenly the two sides of the river break, and the turbulent river water leaks out in all directions. The spiritual veins that were born along the river were smashed into several pieces under the ravages of the formation prohibition, bursting out with a strong spiritual energy. "Article 192!" Zhou Yi skillfully took out the map of Jiuzhou, which showed that the area with more than 30% of Qiongzhou was already painted with blood-red crosses. "At this speed, two or three The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 274： the end of the west sea Tinder Island. Cloud City. A flash of light traversed and flew back after a while. Zhou Yi looked down from the clouds. The city on the island was a little rough and short. It could only be regarded as a small remote county town in the Human Race Alliance. However, most of the people in the city looked relaxed and happy. The city is surrounded by fertile fields, with the sea in the east, and a small port has been built. Many of the moored fishing boats are made of wood. The sun rises, and the fishermen come out shouting cheerful numbers. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 275： Dongsheng Shenzhou Ten thousand hectares of waves. A flat boat. No matter how the wind blows and the waves hit, the Wu Peng boat is like walking on the ground. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, his long hair was loosely scattered, and the dark blue robe was hunting. Looking into the distance with both eyes, they only saw that the sea and the sky were mixed together, and the boundary between the water and the sky could not be clearly distinguished. Until the sun rises. Countless rays of light burst forth, and the blue sky and blue sea were divided into upper and lower parts, dyeing the sea water sparkling and golden. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 276： Incense offering Dongsheng Divine Continent! Zhou Yi asked again and again, sure he heard it right, and subconsciously turned around. "There is Fuling Mountain in the front, and Dongsheng Shenzhou in the back. This place is really a land with gods and Buddhas in the sky and demons and gods everywhere. Isn''t this area of ??Pindao Jindan here to die?" No matter how dangerous Jiuzhou is, it is only the remains of the Golden Corpse Demon Lord and the Corpse Immortal. The big deal is to shrink in the Kunlun cave, and wait for him for tens of thousands of years. ?? The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 277： Shinto Willingness "Thank you for the blessing of the gods!" Zhou Yi confirmed the speculation in his heart that he completely lost his goodwill towards the so-called gods. The so-called spiritual practice, if it sounds good, it means herdsmen, and if it sounds ugly, it means cutting leeks. Only by giving both kindness and power can you get more offerings! Zhou Yi stuffed another bank note and said in a low voice, "Master Huang, how old is the Earth God?" "Presumptuous! How can the common people know about such things?" Master Huang scolded a few times. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 278： land promotion Linyang County. The streets were deserted and desolate, with scattered pedestrians walking in a hurry. The tavern clerk was diligently wiping the table and the floor, lest the business be too bad and the shopkeeper would dismiss him. In these years, countless people are rushing to do the jobs that can feed themselves! For four consecutive years of natural disasters, even with the protection of the land god, the people''s misery cannot be avoided. In light of this, buying children and selling daughters, in serious cases, the whole family will die. Ten rooms and nine empty spaces, white bones hide the wild. "World The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 279： Poison 0 surname "Green snake?" Lin Heng looked dazed and tried to think back for a moment. I vaguely remember that when I was young, it seemed that I really saved a small snake, but I can''t remember the specific green snake and white snake. "Xiaoqing was rescued by the benefactor and escaped with his life to hide in Wushan." Lingshen Doll said: "When the mountain **** taught the Fa, I was lucky to hear a few words, and after more than ten years of practice, I was finally able to transform into a human form. I heard about the Linyang plague a few days ago, only The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 280： fair and strict East of the city. Earth Temple. Years of natural disasters have plagued the people, and incense has flourished. There were very few people on the street, there was a lot of noise near the Temple of the Earth, and there were long queues of pilgrims and believers. Miaozhu Master Huang is more sophisticated than a few years ago. The robe is embroidered with gold and silver threads, and the crystal and green beads are hanging on the wrist. If you look closely, it is actually made of wood spiritual objects. Even low-grade spiritual objects are invaluable in the eyes of mortals! "Today The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 281： God of Osan "Mingcha?" Jin Yangzi''s voice was cold, and he looked up and down the magistrate Zhao, as if he was thinking about where to cut the knife. The inspector, cultivator Si, was in charge of arresting the evil spirits. He saw a lot of evil spirits and heretics, and his xinxing was inevitably affected by it. "I can kill you now, or let you go!" "My lord, a few days ago, the official went to Beijing to visit his teacher..." Zhao Tai''s topic changed, and at this time he dared to show himself to be relied on: "I know that Your Majesty is very interested in Dahengxian. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 282： Yuntong Hebo Mountain Temple. The main hall. "gone?" Zhou Yi stood in front of the statue, performed the concentrating technique, and gathered wisps of incense wishing power like blue smoke. "gone." Lingshen doll bowed and said, "Xianchang, that fellow bowed down to the Heavenly Monarch''s gate, why didn''t you let me become Xiaoqing to understand a thing or two?" "The haste is not enough!" Zhou Yi said, "Although Lin Heng is very talented, his eyebrows are pale. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 283： United Front Value The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 284： Yuanying Daojun Zhangshan. Daheng is located in the extreme east and is named after camphor trees. The mountain **** is a thousand-year-old tree demon. Its body grows on the mountainside. Dozens of people hug a thick giant tree, and it is worshipped by mountain people from generation to generation. After giving birth to Lingzhi, he was born close to the human race, and because of his long life span, he rarely used spells to harvest incense. today. The tree demon went down the mountain to satisfy the prayers of the believers, and instructed Zhang San to go under a tree on the mountain to dig out the gold and silver buried by the bandits. And give the spirit The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 285： Disciple of mending the sky Soul search! The origins of the scribes came to mind, and it was exactly what he said. A down-and-out scholar had a fortuitous encounter, and all the way, he refined his Qi to build a foundation and formed pills. He turned back and became a jinshi in the imperial examination again, and served as a scrivener in the Department of Salary and Salary of the Daheng Household Department. The eighth-rank Beijing official, and the richest household in the six divisions, is already a great figure in the eyes of the common people. "Well, I also married dozens of daughters-in-law. This kind of experience can be called the protagonist of the story!" Zhou Yi returned to the mountain temple, and the Lingshen doll had already left the ground. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 286： 6 products "This is the order of three generations of disciples, just enter the mana breath." Gu Xiao took out a bronze token with a simple style and engraved cloud patterns. On the front is the seal character "Mending the Heaven", and on the back is inscribed: Heaven''s way is lacking, let me make up for it! "Senior Brother Gu, what''s the meaning of this?" Zhou Yi entered a mana, activated the prohibition of the token formation, and returned to silence after blooming with colorful aura. "This is the fundamental teaching of my teaching. It is rumored that in ancient times there was a disaster from the sky. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 287： Immortal inheritance today. A ray of light flew into Qingyun Mountain. In the distance, he saw the towering statue of the mountain god, which fell outside the temple gate and turned into a blue-robed Taoist priest. The vermilion gate with a height of three or four feet is actually made of high-quality wood spirits. The walls that stretch hundreds of feet to the left and right are filled with blue spirit stones. Only the resources of the outer wall can be hollowed out by the number of Jindan cultivators. Hundred years of accumulation. "This uncle is so flamboyant!" The Taoist priest''s eyes showed a look of envy, and he taught the truth. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 288： Introduce wolves Yuntong Dragon Palace. The main hall. There are silk and bamboo bursts, dancing and music. Ao Xuan sat at the top, shook his head and tasted the spirit wine, laughing loudly from time to time. Chan Master Hongyun, who was at the head of the right, asked, "Why is your Majesty laughing?" "This king laughs at the Qingyun Mountain God, who is the ancestor of Nascent Soul, so timid and afraid of things." Ao Xuan said: "In three years, let alone cleaning up the wild gods of Qingyun Mountain, even the mountain temple did not dare to take half a step. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 289： incense conferred god Feng River. Shouting and killing. Thousands of yin soldiers formed an army formation, blocking the middle section of the river, exposing the river temple at the bottom of the water, and teaming up to perform a magic attack. The two Golden Core cultivators in black and white robes stood on the cloud, holding magic treasures and waiting. After a while. With a bang, the formation was broken. "kill!" The River Temple rushed out hundreds of water demons, wielding their minions and killing them. headed by The content of this chapter is being updated... ~： take time off On the first day of September, the leave request form is refreshed, and I feel uncomfortable if I dont ask for leave~O(_)O~ Go out to celebrate, wash your feet with a skewer... Chapter 290： Formon Lohan Incense becomes a god! When Zhou Yi first heard this method, he subconsciously rejected it. The longer I live, the more I see it, the more I believe that there are no shortcuts in the world. Anyone who copied the shortcut method would either fall into the abyss or spend ten times more effort to make up for it. What''s more, Zhou Yi personally experienced that a scroll of swallowing the heavens caused the catastrophe of the beast, and indirectly caused the catastrophe of the corpse monster, so that the Jiuzhou Immortal Cultivation World became a dead Jedi. "Incense Concentration Technique, and Heaven Swallowing Demon The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 291： Heaven Defying Technique Build wood. Planted for nearly six thousand years. Zhou Yi used the dew of good fortune to ripen it every day, and it was already more than a hundred meters tall, and the aura it radiated was not lost to the spiritual veins of Qingyun Mountain. The shards of the ox''s divine soul were integrated into it by the method of refining the beast''s soul. They were in a state of neither life nor death. Occasionally, conscious fluctuations came out, and they were very close and dependent on Zhou Yi. Whether it is scalper''s consciousness or Jianmu''s consciousness, no one can tell. This is the method of surviving from death. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 292： Taoist friends stay The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 293： Lacquer Wu Shanshen Cut the sky to teach! Zhou Yi recognized the identity of a person, but on the surface it seemed to be in the realm of Nascent Soul, but he didn''t know if he was hiding his cultivation. There are many old monsters pretending to be tender in the world of immortals! "Could it be that it was brought about by the small cut sky technique?" The Heaven Patching Religion can survey the aura of the exercises, and the Cut Heaven Religion, which is not much weaker, must have a similar secret technique. Zhou Yi''s brows were furrowed. If he were to say that he inherited the magical powers of Jiuzhou, the one he was most reluctant to give up would be the Small Cut Heaven Technique. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 294： both sides "Dead... dead?" Wu Qiong was so scared that her face was pale, her voice trembled, and she said repeatedly. "Senior, hurry up and leave, I, I, I... also pack up." My father used to be a person who cultivated immortals. Even if he had no spiritual roots, he was very familiar with the methods of monks. It was difficult to provoke Qi Wushan even if he wanted to die. Zhou Yi asked, "Where are you going to escape?" "Go to sea." The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 295： 0 eye demon City God Temple. Yin Division. Gu Xiao looked solemn, listening to Zhou Yi tell what happened. "...I fought with that white devil for hundreds of rounds, but with my shallow mana and low supernatural powers, I was finally defeated." With regret and helplessness on his face, Zhou Yi said, "In order to pass the news back to the sect, I had to make a fool of myself and agreed to the White Demon Head to join the Heaven Sect, and come back and tell my senior brother when he is free!" "Junior Brother Zhu did the right thing!" antiquity The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 296： self-injection Lingshan. One of the thirteen mountains of Qingyun seven waters. There are two villages and towns at the foot of the mountain, the east and the west, and they live and work in peace and contentment under the governance of the mountain god. A few years ago, a copper mine was discovered on the mountain, and the mountain **** told the people in a dream that the population increased rapidly, and it seemed that there was a tendency to develop into a small town. today. Wu Ming changed into a miner and mixed into the villages and towns. Demon monks have experienced a lot of life and death. Fighting is more cautious than the right way. He will never underestimate the newly promoted Yuan Ying. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 297： Apprentice to immortals , update the latest chapter of my immortality in the immortal world as soon as possible! "rat!" Wu Ming scolded sharply, the mana was running, and many magic talismans and magic treasures protected the whole body. For hundreds of years, Wu Ming has traversed the Eastern Continent and won the name of the Demon Lord of Hundred Eyes. Whether refining or looting, Wu Ming has more than ten pieces of body protection and killing magic weapons. array. "To subdue demons and subdue demons, what morality is there?" Zhou Yi held the formation plate and manipulated dozens of formations at the same time, combining them into powerful formations. "Junior brother is right, let''s go together!" Gu Xiao choked the law with his hands, and the hosta on the top of his head flew up, blooming with a sharp edge, and disappeared into the void in the next instant. "Poor Daoists are not good at fighting!" Lingming''s face was kind and gentle, and dozens of round **** flew out from his cuffs, rumbling and bursting. One after another, the red gold thunder slammed into the Hundred-eyed Demon Lord. "kill!" An Yunguang had the most fighting skills with the monks at the border. Once the mana was activated, the fierce aura condensed into a black tiger, roaring and slaughtering the past. "Today, Pindao captured you and avenged the little uncle." Pei Yuanzhou opened his mouth and spit out twelve magic weapons of flying swords, volleying into the sky to form the Yuanchen sword formation, and the immeasurable sword formation formed a storm, vowing to smash Wu Ming into pieces. Wu Ming was trapped in the formation, and he could not escape no matter what. Several magic weapons were used to defend against the thunder, and he swayed the magic talisman to block the black tiger. Suddenly! A small hole was opened in the void behind, and the jade hairpin shuttled silently. Wu Ming''s consciousness didn''t even notice it, and he saw a big hole in his chest. "Damn it! The Niubi of the Heaven Patching Sect is so hypocritical and shameless..." Wu Ming''s strength is slightly lower than that of Gu Xiao and others. No matter the cultivation method, supernatural power, or magic weapon, he can''t match it, not to mention one enemy four. In just one round, his body was severely injured, and Wu Ming''s eyes flashed fiercely. He waved his hand to take off his Taoist robe, revealing hundreds of eye tattoos on his chest, and recited a strange incantation. "Today, I saw the magic light of a hundred eyes." Gu Xiao did not take Wu Ming in his eyes at all, the reason why he was introduced into the mountain temple was to prevent the other party from using the escape method to escape. talking room. The tattoo on Wu Ming''s chest gradually transformed into real eyeballs, and hundreds of golden lights shot between Zhang and He. Jin Guang ignored the prohibition of the formation and instantly fell on the five people in the hall. Among them, Zhou Yi was attacked the most. Obviously, Wu Ming had the intention of breaking the formation and running away. Lingming''s cuffs flew out more than a dozen protective magic weapons, blocking them into layers of light curtains. Nascent Soul is chaotic, the mana is stagnant and slow, and the whiteness in front of him can''t be seen clearly. "What a weird magical power!" When Lingming spoke, the Taoist robe on his body changed on his own, and he saw a three-color long-tailed luan bird flying out, chirping like a golden jade, and his wings vibrated infinitely and the fire rushed to Wu Ming. The protector of the soul, carefully sense the breath of the bird, it is a bit more tyrannical than Lingming! Gu Xiao and the others'' various methods, magic talismans, magic weapons, supernatural powers and secret techniques, could not block the light of hundreds of eyes. Gu Xiao and An Yunguang fell into blindness and confusion, and Pei Yuanzhou avoided the golden light with his sword. At the same time, the spirits of the black tiger, the twelve yuanchen, the strange dog, etc., swarmed around Wu Ming to fight. "This magical power is somewhat familiar..." A layer of green light appeared on Zhou Yi''s body, allowing the divine light to shine, the mana and divine soul had no effect. Looking up at Wu Ming, the original human shape has undergone many changes. The two feet swelled to four or five feet long, two palate teeth protruded from the mouth, the ribs became segments of arthropods, and more than a dozen pairs of sharp claws grew on the back. Hundreds of eyes, growing between the arthropods, are terrifying. After Wu Ming changed his body shape, his defensive power greatly increased, and he carried many attacks, constantly breaking the restrictions of the formation. "Want to run?" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, took out another formation plate, called hundreds of formations outside the hall, and imprisoned Wu Ming in the same place again. There are thousands of formation plates in the storage bag that can be arranged at any time. sizzle! Wu Ming sensed a sudden increase in the pressure of the formation, his tongue turned into thorns, and he made a desperate cry when it stretched. At this time. Gu Xiao and the others escaped from the golden light of the Hundred Eyes. A series of roars sounded, Wu Ming''s body shattered into ashes, and only three feet of Nascent Soul remained trapped in the formation. "Friend Daoist is dead, how can I make a difference?" The Taiqing Rune flew out of Zhou Yi''s cuff and stuck it on Nascent Soul''s forehead, immediately stopping the chaotic and expanding mana. Hundreds of restraining spells were pinched in succession, the Nascent Soul was banned inside and out, and the Taiqing Talisman was retrieved. Wu Ming''s consciousness and wisdom were still there, but only his eyes could move. Zhou Yi took out a gourd magic weapon, put Wu Ming Yuanying in it, and said with a smile, "A few brothers who have worked hard." "Hands up." Gu Xiao tutted his tongue in admiration and said, "This devil can wreak havoc for hundreds of years. It''s really not a false name. Pindao has been hit by this hundred-eyed golden light. If he really let this guy sneak attack, he might be in danger of dying!" Quietly touched the body, and while the golden eyes were blind and fascinated, he ended the fight with one blow. Of course, the most difficult thing is to get close, and the blind and soul fans also have tools and souls, magic weapons to protect the body, and the possibility of attacking and killing is extremely small. Ling Ming said: "When Junior Brother Zhu searches for his soul, if he can obtain the supernatural power of Hundred Eyes, please give me a copy, and there will be a way to solve it in the future." "That''s natural." Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Pindao squeezed this devil out, and he has all the secrets and techniques, and I will share the spirit medicine and spirits equally." "As it should be!" Gu Xiao and the others showed smiles, and they became more and more identified with Zhou Yi as a junior. Wu Ming is proficient in alchemy, and the accumulation of hundreds of years is not a small number. This time, I didn''t do much, but I got so many benefits. In the future, I will be able to get the attention of the ancestors in the teaching. For a while, the brothers and sisters were happy, and they went away after tasting wine for a few days. After that, Zhou Yi announced the retreat and began to concoct the Hundred-eyed Demon Lord. Nascent Soul cultivator''s spirit, spirit, spirit and soul are condensed into one, and it is a hundred times more difficult to search for souls than Jindan, but Zhou Yi has time. Among the Taoist treasures left by Jiuzhou, there are tens of thousands of torture methods. First use them on Wu Ming one by one. When his soul is close to collapse, it will be much easier to search for his soul. Zhou Yi coveted Wu Ming''s supernatural powers and relics for the superficial reason, but in fact it was temporarily unwilling to meet the ancestors of the teaching. "Bone transformation has not yet been completed, it is better to be safe, just as the reputation of the poor and greedy for money has been widely spread!" At the same time, there are also two of the real dragons and nine transformations, the golden and wooden escapes of the five elements of escape, as well as the daily routine practice of Taixuanjing and the idea of ????Qingdi. one year later. Wu Ming''s spirit is stable, and he is worthy of being a big devil. He has endured hundreds of secret execution methods. Two years later. Zhou Yi received a message from Bai Suxin that Qi Wu Shan Shen had been beheaded and asked him to serve as the new Shan Shen. After talking to Gu Xiao and Danxiazi, Zhou Yi turned into a "Sun Xing" and went to paint Wushan to cultivate, sort out and rule the people, and recruited loose cultivators and spirits to serve as gods. Qiwu Mountain did not belong to any imperial court, and the people directly obeyed the governance of the mountain gods. The "emperor" of hundreds of years suddenly changed, causing a period of turmoil. Zhou Yi abolished the incense tax and reduced or exempted the tax, and the people immediately threw the old gods away. Ten years later. In the year 122 of Yuan Ding, Zhou Yi came to Dongsheng Shenzhou for nearly a hundred years. Qingyunshan Temple. Hall of Eternal Life. The fire was rising, and the temperature was blazing. The pill furnace does not make medicinal pills, but Nascent Soul which is five inches in length. The originally agile eyes have become dull, like finely carved dolls, and there is almost no life. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged in front of the Pill Stove, the divine fire fan waving, spewing out all kinds of spiritual fire. "The famous Dan Dingzong is upright, and this law enforcement hall''s means of torturing the demons is no less than that of the devil''s soul lamp!" After a while. He waved Wu Mingyuanying out, his divine sense penetrated into it, and found that the last ray of resistance had disappeared, Zhou Yi immediately showed a happy expression. "Fellow Daoist finally gave up resistance, and don''t worry, the ancestors in the teaching will save you and torture you again!" Divine Consciousness swept over Yuan Ying and looked at Wu Ming''s memory. "Tsk tsk tsk, this fellow turned out to be an inspirational example..." Hundreds of years ago, Wu Ming was just an ordinary person. After learning about the cultivation of the immortals, he went to the Taoist temple to earn money and learned the basic method of refining Qi. Limited by talent and resources, in order to break through the realm, he recommended a pillow seat to the spectator master. At the age of nearly 100, he built the foundation, slaughtered the Taoist temple, and swept the spirits into the true Yangmen of the devil. After hundreds of years of painstaking cultivation, he finally gathered Nascent Soul, and then slaughtered Zhenyangmen, becoming a giant of scattered cultivation magic. "Ruthless man!" Zhou Yi shook his head again and again, ashamed of himself. Wu Ming''s memory is long and complicated, and there are many scenes that he can''t bear to look directly at. After a rough look, he excerpted his exercises. "Hundred-eyed golden light supernatural powers originate from the "Heavenly Centipede Secret Canon", which is really similar to the real dragon''s nine transformations. It quenches the blood of the thousand-eyed centipede, and uses the secret method to draw the monk''s meridians and viscera, which are related to the blood vessels. melt!" "After Xiaocheng, there are hundreds of eyes in the ribs, and once it is used, it turns into a half-human half-demon." "On the day of completion, thousands of eyes will be born in the ribs, and the true body of the centipede can be manifested when fighting spells!" Zhou Yi recorded Wu Ming''s experience in cultivating the secret scripture of the centipede, as well as the know-how and experience he summed up, into the jade slips. A cursory look at the other exercises shows that Zhenyangmen is a small sect of golden elixir that has been passed down for more than a thousand years. There is only one Nascent Soul, Wu Ming. "This devil''s relics are indeed unexpectedly many." From Wu Ming''s memory, he learned that he had been destroyed by his disciples many times, and the accumulation of several sects on his body was also notorious in the magic way. And because of the first-class alchemy technique, he has accumulated a large number of spiritual items over the past few hundred years, which is worth the output of Qingyun Mountain for a hundred years, and now it is all cheaper than Zhou Yi and others. Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept through his bones and muscles, showing that he was over five hundred years old, and if he calculated the time of condensing the infant, it was almost stuck with Jindan Shouyuan to break through the realm. "This aptitude is ordinary and will not attract the attention of the immortals." Take out the lottery tube from the cuff and count more than ten hexagrams in a row. Recently, in recent months, in the past six months, in recent years Everything is safe and sound, and there are no bad omen. "It''s time to be a teacher!" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and sent messages to Gu Xiao and Danxiazi. The former went to fetch Wu Ming''s relics, and the latter brought Zhou Yi into the Heaven-Mending Sect to worship the ancestors in the teaching. Heaven Replenishment. The head of the twelve major religions in Dongsheng Shenzhou, also known as the head of the four immortal sects. The headquarters of the sect is located in the Tianshan Mountain. It is rumored that this mountain used to be the pillar supporting the heaven and the earth, and the monks could climb the fairyland along the way. After being cut off for the immortal, so far the Jedi Tiantong. Where the Tianzhu is broken, the void is broken because of the leakage of the sky. The founder of the Heaven Repairing Sect is for the living beings in the world, and he does not hesitate to make up for it with his own body. It can be said that it is a great merit to save hundreds of millions of living beings. Zhou Yi guided him according to the order of his disciples, and as soon as he flew into the vicinity of Tianshan, there were disciples in the sect waiting to lead the way. Listening to the disciple telling the origin of the Heaven-Mending Sect, there is a sense of honor in his words, and if he misses it again one day, he will fit in and risk his life to make up for it. "It''s not the same as what I heard from Jie Tianjiao." Zhou Yi couldn''t help but muttered in his heart. During the time of retreat in Qiwu Mountain, he often communicated with Bai Suixin, and naturally he must despise and slander the Heaven-Mending Sect. According to Jie Tianjiao, the leakage of the sky is not a disaster, but the immortals in the sky open up the passage between the two realms, and the leakage of immortal energy into the mortal world will not only increase the concentration of spiritual energy in Dongsheng Divine Continent, but also facilitate the communication between the immortal and mortal worlds. In the future, the leakage of the sky will expand, and it will even be possible for a true immortal to come to the world! The monks of Dongsheng Shenzhou can also follow the leak of the sky, without the need for Xiaju to soar, and directly sneak into the fairyland to practice. No matter how difficult it is for mortal beings, it is the hope of continuation of the path for monks. In the end, it was blocked by the ancestors of Tian Bu, and he also established a sect to guard the Tianshan Mountains, breaking the shortcut for monks to ascend! The two religions insisted on their own words, and Zhou Yi was not good at judging who was telling the truth. Looking away. The Tianshan Mountains plunged straight into the sky, and the stratus clouds drifted halfway up the mountain, not knowing how high it was. After a while. The disciple pointed to the front and said, "Uncle Zhu, Tie Guanxian Patriarch lives in seclusion in Dongshan all the year round, and the younger generation is not allowed to approach without an edict." "Team nephew who worked hard." Zhou Yi waved his hand, a bottle of spiritual pill fell into the hands of the disciple, and he said, "What kind of temperament is the ancestor? What do you like?" The disciple''s expression was tangled, and he dared not talk about the patriarch in private. suddenly. A voice came into Zhou Yi''s ears: "Old Daoist has a fierce temperament, hates evil like hatred, and likes to slay demons and demons, can you hear it clearly?" Zhou Yi was stunned at first, and then bowed to Dongshan. "The disciple pays respect to the master!" After a moment of silence, the voice was heard again. "Come here soon, you bastard!" Zhou Yi flew in the direction of the sound. The location was on the side of Tianshan Mountain. The soul of the soul was covered for hundreds of miles. He soon found a small Taoist temple in the middle of the mountain. The small Taoist Temple occupies an area of ??only three or five feet, and the whole body is made of black iron. Escape light fell outside the door, Zhou Yi bowed and walked in. When he saw a thin old man sitting cross-legged, he immediately kowtowed three times, nine bows, dong dong dong, and shouted. "The disciple pays respects to the master, and wishes the master the blessing of immortality, and his longevity is equal to that of the sky!" Tie Guanxian stared at him for a moment, then shook his head slightly, and said coldly, "If it''s really like what Lao Liu said, it''s good to be shameless." The sixth child is Danxiazi, the sixth disciple of Tieguanxian, the patriarch of the Heaven-Mending Sect. Zhou Yi was very nervous, UU reading www.uukanshu. com He noticed that the consciousness was sweeping back and forth, and he could almost see the inside and outside thoroughly. Fortunately, he had cultivated the bone-turning technique, otherwise he would be searching for the soul in the next moment. Tie Guanxian said: "Give the devil to the teacher." Hearing the word "teacher", Zhou Yi''s face immediately showed joy, and the relationship was completely settled. As for not holding the apprenticeship ceremony, nor notifying fellow friends, it is probably because of poor qualifications. If Wu Ming hadn''t been captured and served as a secret spy of Jietianjiao, he would never have been in the sight of Tie Guanxian. Zhou Yi respectfully presented Wu Ming Yuanying, and said, "This devil has insulted my teacher. After being captured, my disciples performed 3,700 kinds of torture to comfort my brother''s spirit in the sky!" "good." Tie Guanxian took a photo of Nascent Soul, and nodded slightly after his divine sense swept over, feeling a little more satisfied with the new disciples. "Tell me, what reward do you want?" To provide you with the fastest update of my immortality in the world of immortality, the **** woodworker Mi Qing, so that you can check the fastest update of this book next time, please be sure to save your bookmarks! Chapter 297 Worshiping Teachers and Immortals to read for free. https:// Chapter 298： True Dragon 9 Changes , update the latest chapter of my immortality in the immortal world as soon as possible! "It''s all based on the reward of the master, and the disciple dare not ask for it." Zhou Yi carefully considered it, bowed to answer, and faced the immortals with caution. Xiuxian asked for thousands of years. This is the first time that he has been a teacher in the eight classics. He has set the name of master and apprentice. Tie Guanxian grabbed Nascent Soul, and inexplicable fluctuations manifested one after another. Wu Ming, who was originally stupid and confused, regained his wisdom in an instant. "I''m the most annoying and tired of being a teacher, what do you want to say directly?" "Thank you, Master!" Zhou Yi showed joy and said, "The disciple is not good at fighting, so in order to survive, I also ask the master to give me a magical power of escape." "The Great Five Elements Escaping Technique is inherited from the Immortal Realm. Once it is completed, Dongsheng Shenzhou can go there." Tie Guanxian said: "Your capital is just ordinary, and if you practice the Great Five Elements Escapism, you will become a root of miscellaneous spirits, and you will almost cut off your way, but think about it!" "Disciple Ningying is already a fluke, how dare you try to transform into a god." Zhou Yi had a little fondness for this cheap master. After all, he was caring about his disciple, so he said tentatively, "This disciple has heard of the secret scriptures of my teaching, which can supplement the acquired aptitude. I wonder if it can be practiced?" "The Secret Record of Heaven Patching? No!" Tie Guanxian shook his head and refused: "There is nothing mysterious about this practice. In the view of the teacher, it is just taking off your pants and farting..." Zhou Yi raised his brows, and the dignified immortals would actually utter foul language, which was very different from what he imagined. It is reasonable to say that such a top monk in the world should sit high on the altar, condescendingly, overlooking hundreds of millions of living beings, and every move contains mysterious truth. "The entry requirement for the Secret Records of Mending the Heavens is to have both the Heavenly Spiritual Root and the Spiritual Body." Tie Guanxian continued: "After the cultivation is completed, the root bone can be fused into a human fairy body, which can be regarded as a supreme physique that directly points to the return to the void. As a teacher, only the Tianling root can''t get started!" Zhou Yi suddenly realized, no wonder Tie Guanxian complained, people who are qualified to practice the secret record of mending the sky are rare in the world. "Master, the disciple already has a kung fu escape technique, why not directly reward 10,000''s 8,000 red gold wishing power beads?" The reincarnation of the ox requires thousands of wishing power beads, the color of red gold is the best, and the statues of Qingyun Mountain, Qiwu Mountain, and Yongning Mansion are enshrined in three places. "You are too dare to speak, the red gold wishing force pearl is a collection of merits, and there are not many teachers!" Seeing Zhou Yi, Tie Guanxian wanted to speak, but he didn''t know that this disciple was sitting on the ground to pay back the money, so he said directly: "I don''t have any colorless wishing beads. I don''t care about teaching affairs for my teacher, and I am extremely poor." Zhou Yi was stunned and teased: "It''s all up to the master, and the disciples dare not ask for it!" "" Tie Guanxian''s eyes widened, his beard twitched, and he held Yuan Ying in his hands. Wu Ming, who had endured thousands of punishments, made a scream like a pig. Looking at Zhou Yi up and down, he pondered for a long time. "You are not qualified enough to make up the secret record of the sky, but there is a way to cultivate the body of a human being and immortal." Zhou Yi hurriedly said: "I also ask Master for guidance." Tie Guanxian asked: "Have you cultivated the body of a congenital real person?" "Indeed, it was completed with the Purple Sun Sutra." After Zhou Yi joined the Heaven-Mending Sect, he often got together with Gu Xiao and others, and learned that there are more than one type of innate real people, such as the Ziyang real people who swallowed the innate purple energy, and the Taiyin real people who refined Taiyin Yuehua. "The cultivation method of innate real people originated from ancient times and is older than the immortal way." Tie Guanxian said: "The ancients swallowed all kinds of innate qi between heaven and earth, tempered the flesh, and turned into a real person. As the innate qi became thinner and thinner, they were abandoned by the times, and immortality, witchcraft, etc. appeared. ." "And the innate real person can be regarded as an acquired spirit body!" "I see." Zhou Yi said helplessly: "It''s just that the disciples don''t have the spiritual roots, how can they be combined into one and become a fairy body?" Tie Guanxian changed his voice and asked, "But you still have the True Dragon Nine Transformations?" Zhou Yi nodded and said, "I have already cultivated the three transformations, and I am practicing the rabbit transformation and the mirage transformation." "True Dragon Nine Changes also originated from ancient times, and it is an inheritance that existed at the same time as the law of innate real people." Tie Guanxian said: "At that time, the human race was weak, and there was no systematic method of cultivation. It could only be attached to the command of powerful divine beasts and regarded them as the totem of the group!" "Among them, the ancestors who enshrined the real dragon as the totem, observed the body of the real dragon day and night, and realized the nine changes of the real dragon." "After the nine transformations are completed, the blood of a real dragon will appear in the body, and over time, the body of a real dragon will be achieved. At that time, if you are united with the innate real person, the cultivation talent will not be much worse than that of a human fairy!" Zhou Yi asked in confusion, "Master, how long will it take to accumulate over time?" "The fast is three to five hundred years, and the slow is three to five thousand years." Tie Guanxian said: "With your aptitude, it is already a fluke to condense Nascent Soul. Now that you have cultivated into a congenital real person, this method of changing your roots is where your chance to become enlightened lies. Don''t miss it." Zhou Yi bowed deeply: "Thank you for your guidance!" These words are sincere. If there is no longevity fruit, then Iron Crown Immortal can be said to have pointed the way to enlightenment, and there is no need to waste time and life on other trivial matters. Such a high-profile long-term plan is extremely difficult to see in the world! "Master, why is the gap so long?" "What grows is accumulated over time, without killing karma, without accumulating cause and effect, and being safe and stable." Tie Guanxian said: "It''s short, it is slaughtering the blood of the dragon clan, and drawing the blood of the dragon clan to nourish the body. It is normal to be ten times or eight times faster, as long as you can survive in the end!" Zhou Yi of course chose the first option, and said righteously: "The disciple is the true sect of Xuanmen, how can he wantonly kill because of the cultivation method!" Tie Guanxian said quietly: "There are many descendants of the dragon family, and they are neglected in discipline. It is inevitable that evil dragons and fierce dragons will be a disaster. It is not wrong to slay demons and eliminate demons and cultivate along the way." Zhou Yi frowned and said, "Master, the disciples are teaching the catalogue of exercises, but they haven''t found the whole chapter of the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon." "It wasn''t originally, but it has been there since then." Tie Guanxian said: "You wait here, don''t move around, go for the teacher and come!" Say it. Without waiting for Zhou Yi to ask, it turned into a black Changhong and flew away. "This master is really interesting!" Zhou Yi turned around in the Xuan Tie Guan a few times, and found that there were no inscriptions prohibited, as if it was made of ordinary black iron. "Also, this class is the best in the world, and it is one step away from becoming an immortal. Why do you need any formation restrictions to protect yourself? Even if any secrets are exposed, no one dares to spy!" Thinking of this, if one day you will achieve the return to emptiness. "Whether I am at ease in the world, or whether Xiayu ascends into the fairy world, this is the question!" After waiting for a day, Tie Guanxian did not come back. Zhou Yi walked out of the Xuantie Temple and strolled around the neighborhood. During this period, he met a few monks, including Jin Dan and Yuan Ying, who were all true disciples of the Heaven-Mending Sect. Hearing that Zhou Yi was the new disciple of the ancestor, he hurriedly bowed and saluted. "I''ve seen Uncle/Master/Tai Shizu!" "No need to be polite." Zhou Yi''s current identity is a second-generation disciple of the Heaven-Mending Sect. He is the same generation as the elders in the sect. He communicates with his fellow disciples in the manner of a polite corporal, and he immediately gains a lot of goodwill. After chatting for a day, I learned a lot of news from the headquarters of the Heaven Patching Sect. "There are four immortals of returning to the virtual world, the head teacher Guangweizi, the elders Xiaoyunzi, Taixuangong, and the master Tieguanxian. There are more than one hundred spirit transformations, and half of them are outsiders." "The various countries in Dongsheng Shenzhou have Tianjun of the Heaven-Mending Sect, and some mountains, rivers and waters are also cultivators of Chinese and foreign Taoism." In Zhou Yi''s mind, the power map of the Heaven-Mending Sect appeared in general, and the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou was not affected by it. "The biggest gain this time is not the inheritance, but the great backing. There are immortal masters on the top, and dozens of senior brothers on the bottom. In the future, they can be domineering!" Back to Xuantieguan. After sitting cross-legged and waiting for two days, I suddenly heard a sound of breathing. Looking up, Tie Guanxian was sitting on the futon, the black robe was a little messy, the beard seemed to be on fire, and the left eye was even black and blue, which seemed to be punched hard. "This is the real dragon nine changes, and there is some dragon blood." Tie Guanxian waved his hand, and two things flew out of his sleeves and fell into Zhou Yi''s hands. A jade slip, a pill bottle. Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over, and the jade slip contained the whole chapter of the nine transformations of the real dragon, which completed the four chapters of the deer, moose, snake and fish. The elixir bottle contained a large group of real dragon blood, about as much as a water tank. The blood essence of the real dragon is sold in drops and strands. This tank is invaluable. "Thank you, Master!" Zhou Yi bowed and saluted, with tears in his eyes: "The disciple''s innate talent is low, and the master is tired, it is not right..." "Don''t ask for such ink, because the teacher has long seen that Ao Guang''s servant is not pleasing to the eye, so I just took the opportunity to teach him a lesson." Tie Guanxian stroked the few remaining beards, and said proudly: "This time, I have drawn its dragon blood and stripped its dragon scales. At least I have to rest for 180 years, hahaha!" "Master is mighty." Zhou Yi''s tears flowed back, and he clapped his horse in a row: "Master has great magical powers, boundless mana, invincible in attack, invincible in battle..." "roll roll roll!" Tie Guanxian''s face twitched, he waved Zhou Yi out of the Taoist temple, and after a while, he spoke again. "The Golden Light Hall at the foot of Tianshan Mountain is empty. You are still practicing here. The old monsters of the Jietianjiao are moody, and they may turn their faces one day." "Thank you, Master." Zhou Yi crawled away, and when he met his disciple, he asked where the Golden Light Hall was. After inquiring, I found out that this Golden Light Hall was the residence of Iron Crown Immortal Transformation God. from afar. There are thousands of golden lights and thousands of auspicious spirits. The aura condensed into various beast forms, rolled and played in the hall, and even turned into a human form, irrigating and tending exotic flowers and plants. "This is a real fairyland!" "After returning to Qingyun Mountain, I will make some plans with Senior Brother Lingming, find a few reasons to ask for a reward, and flip the mountain temple according to the Golden Light Hall!" Golden Palace. Side hall. Zhou Yi''s escape light fell into it, and he didn''t set up a formation to cover it up, he just sat cross-legged and practiced. There are no years in the mountains. Fast forward three years. In his spare time, Zhou Yi wandered around the Tianshan Mountains and communicated cordially when he met fellow students. As a supreme elder, Tie Guanxian has lived for more than 3,000 years. He has served as an elder in the Hall of Lectures, the Hall of Law Enforcement, and the Hall of Tibetan Sutras. relationship. As a result, Zhou Yi quickly became a celebrity of the Heaven Mending Sect. I will discuss with this senior brother today, go to that junior brothers banquet tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, there will be a few senior nephews who will be the hosts Zhou Yi did not take advantage of it. Taking out the wine brewed thousands of years ago, it seems that the effect is not as good as a panacea, but the rarity is comparable to that of rare treasures. Several elders who were good at drinking in the teaching took Zhou Yi''s hand after drinking, and swore in confusion. Of course, it is unknown if he is drunk or not! "The identity of a disciple of the immortals is easier to use than I imagined, and I can make friends with it or not." this day. After Zhouyi''s practice ended, he went to the Hall of Wonderful Law for a banquet. The master of the hall is Daojun Sun Xuanhong, the disciple in charge. He is expected to transform into a **** within a hundred years. He is addicted to alcohol and invites Zhou Yi to a banquet every few days. "Senior brother, today I brought the treasure at the bottom of the box..." Zhou Yi took out a jade wine jar, opened it and saw the spirit wine condensed into paste, and said, "This wine is unique in Dongsheng Shenzhou. That senior only brewed and drank it himself, and named it Pear Flower White." The mana turned, the wine ointment slowly melted, and the extremely rich fragrance of pear blossoms filled the hall. There are also seven disciples with Yan, including the disciple and grandson of Tie Guanxian, the disciple and grandson of Duke Taixuan, and more are the descendants of the Inhuman Immortal. "Good wine!" Xuan Hong drank slowly, and said with admiration, "When Pindao drinks his junior brother''s wine, he feels that the past few hundred years have been empty. The so-called wine master''s name is really a laughing stock." The hall suddenly burst into laughter, either complimenting or praising. The Heaven Patching Sect is an authentic sect of Xuanmen, but it is not without status, but it is from the Nascent Soul realm, so you can let go of your words. At the banquet, I don''t know who mentioned it first, talking about the juniors in the clan. They belonged to three generations of disciples in the Tianshan Mountains, but outside, all of them were like ancestors, and they formed a cultivating family with a little help from their clansmen. Daojun surnamed Luo sighed and said: "In my clan, there are several four spiritual roots and five spiritual roots supported, and the foundations are piled up with spiritual things. One day the poor road retreats for a hundred years, and they will all die." "Junior Brother Luo, don''t sigh, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read." Xuanhong sighed: "Don''t force Linggen''s talent, if the younger generation has no qualifications, it is enough to keep them rich and noble. Pindao is hundreds of years old, even if Yu Fanchen has nostalgia for it, it is difficult to get close to the descendants who are separated by dozens of generations. ." Other Daojuns have said that it is the Yuan Ying cultivator with a lifespan of more than a thousand, and it is no longer the same species as mortals. Zhou Yi said in surprise: "Why don''t you use the wish force beads? Pindao has seen many foundations and golden pills, relying on the wish force beads to forcibly break through, maybe the realm is unstable and the strength is not strong, but there is no shortage of life essence." The younger generation of people such as Xuan Hong, who have a background in the Heaven Mending Sect, are rarely provoked, and it is enough to have Shou Yuan. Xuanhong''s face turned reddish: "I can''t compare to Junior Brother Zhu''s extravagance. The Pearl of Wishing Power in Senior Brother''s hand is enough to practice on weekdays. How can there be any extra to take care of the clansmen." Even if there is an excess of wishing power beads, they will probably not be given to the clan to buy high-quality medicinal pills and spiritual things, which do not need a large amount of resources. Even if their clan earns the wishing force beads, they will turn it over to Xuan Hong and others to supply the ancestors to practice. The ancestor of Yuan Ying is the hope of the family. He is alive and the realm is high, and the family is prosperous! Zhou Yi turned his eyes and said, "Poor Daoist has a way." Xuan Hong said curiously, "I also ask junior brother to make it clear." "There is a Qiwu Mountain under the name of Pindao, which controls tens of millions of people, and is lacking manpower to take care of it." Zhou Yi said: "Senior brother can send his clansmen to go there to serve as the **** of mountains and rivers under the jurisdiction of Qiwu Mountain, and 30% of the wishing power beads and spiritual objects can be withheld. I wonder if brother is willing?" "Of course I would!" Xuan Hong agreed without hesitation, and thanked him again and again: "Thank you, brother, if there is anything in the future, just come to find brother." When the other Taoists heard the words, they all showed their hearts. Zhou Yi said: "There are sixteen landscapes under the jurisdiction of Qiwu Mountain, which is enough for everyone to share the profits. "Thank you, brother." "They will definitely be managed well. UU Reading " "In the future, if the junior brother has something to do, call me directly. The enemy of the junior brother is my enemy!" "" Everyone raised their glasses one after another, the **** of one mountain and one water is enough to support the inheritance of the clan, save a lot of trouble, and at the same time, it can also distribute the beads of vows every year. This is a long-term foundation. It seems to be a few dozen in a short period of time. In the past two or three hundred years, it is a large amount of resources. "Drink up!" Zhou Yi''s eyes shifted, and he suddenly missed Bai Suixin. The Jietian Sect has blessed many evil demons and outsiders, occupying famous mountains and rivers as dojos. Maybe they can negotiate and trade, and let the senior brothers in the sect take their place. There is nothing in the world that cannot be sold, as long as the price is high enough! To provide you with the fastest update of my immortality in the world of immortality, the **** woodworker Mi Qing, so that you can check the fastest update of this book next time, please be sure to save your bookmarks! Chapter 298 True Dragon Nine Changes Free to read. https:// Chapter 299： deceive , update the latest chapter of my immortality in the immortal world as soon as possible! Paint Wushan. Mountain Temple. The main hall is dedicated to the statue of riding a bull, surrounded by green smoke, and the incense is flourishing. This place is the same as the Qingyun Mountain Temple, there is no formation prohibition and barrier, and everyone directly enters the worship. Zhou Yi occupied the nest of the bird head and the dragon body and the god, and changed the beliefs of the common people, but the rules of offering incense and offering sacrifices were in the same line. day. As soon as he disappeared behind the courtyard, he manifested his body in the form of Zhou Yi, and summoned the temple to congratulate Wu Qiong. "What happened during the years of poverty and seclusion." "Reporting to the mountain god, I only received a few invitations to invite the mountain **** to a banquet and talk." Wu Qiong is getting older, nourished by spiritual energy, and he has a childlike appearance, and bows to the invitation. Since serving as a temple congratulation to the temple, the Wu family has become the leading family in the area of ??Qiwu Mountain. The son has married several daughters-in-law. After experiencing the incense tax, Wu Qiong deeply realized that only by cultivating immortals can guarantee the inheritance of the family. Zhou Yi flipped through the invitations at will, and there were many invitations from nearby sects and Sanxiu, and there was also a letter from the prince of Jingguo, who was obviously very interested in the new lacquer Wu Shanshen. The first banquet is not to win over, but I want to explore Zhou Yi and the calendar. "I don''t need to pay attention to the invitations in the future. Poor people are devoted to cultivation, and they like to have fun. Ten years of painting Wushankou has grown?" "Slightly increased, more in number." Wu Qiong hesitated for a moment, then said, "Junior Qufan, who is trusted by the mountain gods, can be appointed as a temple blessing, but the cultivators and immortals who are in charge are all cultivators and immortals. If you are able to catch them, please punish the mountain gods!" Zhou Yi''s eyes flashed, and he said coldly, "Abide by the rules?" Lacquer Wushan stretches for 9,000 miles, and Zhou Yi can also check it out. The random cultivators and eccentrics recruited by him have many experiences in the management of the people, and because of Zhou Yiguang''s commander, Xiao Gui and Cao Suirang were appointed. A few rules have been set, and only if they are strictly followed, they can gain the power to mine spiritual things. May Lizhu all belong to the Qiwu Mountain God. After all, the cake has been distributed, and Zhou Yi must fulfill it as scheduled. "The younger generation heard that the value of incense and wishing power is increasing day by day, and a single wishing power bead can be exchanged for many rare spirits." Wu Qiong said: "In order to restrain the power of incense and desire, I used less means, saying that you know anyway, only the amount paid is poor, and the more is swallowed privately." "Humph! The world dares to take advantage of the poor, it hasn''t been discovered yet." Zhou Yi anticipated this long ago and asked, "I already know about this matter, why didn''t I tell you any favors?" "Here, it''s all there." Wu Qiong took ten blue-gray vow power beads and said, "It is said that if you practice with vow power beads, even if you don''t have spiritual roots, you can still lead qi into the body and step on the cultivation of immortals." Zhou Yi waved his hand and took a photo, belonging to the third-class incense and wishing power. He guessed that it was similar to the land in Linyang back then. He secretly created disasters to coax the people into offering sacrifices, and he put them into his sleeves and asked. "Aren''t you heartbroken?" "The younger generation is self-indulgent, who wants to ask immortals?" Wu Qiong bowed his body: "However, my father gave birth to teaching, and he was forced to ask for it. The mountain god''s life-saving grace, and the support of the younger generation''s family, can''t be ignored!" "Wrong, I didn''t dazzle the benefits." Zhou Yi applauded and said, "This matter is poor, and I will handle it myself." Loose cultivation and strange paths are difficult. Zhou Yi originally thought of giving him a clear path, but he never thought he was strong enough to dare to deceive the greedy ink and wish Lizhu. Only Zhou Yi can do such a thing! "With this comparison, it is much more reliable to repair the door." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and sent a message to Bai Suixin and Danxiazi to divide the wishing beads a year later due to special circumstances. Yuan Yingjun has been in retreat for ten or eight years, and he will open his eyes and close his eyes a year later. Soon Bai Suixin sent a message to ask if he needed help, and Zhou Yi replied that he could handle it. Danxiazi didn''t reply, maybe retreating to practice. a month later. Painted Wushan governs Yushan, and moved the Xiuzhen family surnamed Luo. There are more than 2,000 people in the clan, and it seems that the clan has been relocated. The nearby monks have speculated that they have provoked enemies. The four members of the Luo family are true foundation builders, and their strength is top-notch in the range of Yushan. As a result, half a month later, the Luo family took evidence of the crime of investigating the **** of Yushan Mountain and went to Wushan to file a complaint. soon. Yushan changed the mountain god, and the head of the Luo family served as the leader. Even in a monk''s uniform, looking at the head of the demon king in the hanging mountain temple, he dares to think anything. I thought this was the end of the matter, but I didn''t know it was only the beginning. In the next six months, Qiwu Mountain governed 16 mountains and rivers, and 14 were replaced. How can the cultivators in the territory still understand that these immortal cultivators with a long history are determined to paint the lineage of Wu Shanshen! The spiritual objects and wishing power beads obtained by beheading the sin gods were all surrendered to the mountain temple. Zhou Yi named the Loose Cultivator and the Spirit Monster to the Mountain God He Bo, and then he rarely took care of things, so he said that he was in control of the dynasty, whether it was fishing or tempting, but in the end he only had two hearts and perseverance. Mountain Temple. Zhou Yi sent Bai Xunxin to invite Qi Wushan to the banquet. Sijie also knows what position, maybe wandering around, just half an hour, the light will fall at the door of the temple. Knowing the door and the road and entering the backyard, Bai Suixin asked with a happy face. "Junior brother, may the power beads be divided?" "Senior brother is wrong." Zhou Yi took out the storage bag and threw it away, saying, "Zhi poor took a good look at it, and actually sealed off a group of two or five young men, who dared to greed for ink in private. Sixty percent of them were troubled by senior brothers and handed over to the ancestors of the teaching." Speaking of 60%, in fact, 60% of the 70%, you have to stay close to Senior Brother Danxiazi first. Zhou Yi is very clear about who is close and who is far. It was originally planned to share profits with Tie Guanxian, but as a result, Senior Brother Danxiazi persuaded him that some vulgar things could be seen by the Master, and he would send the golden pearls of merit or rare treasures to the Master. When Zhou Yi heard the words, his heart had already made up his mind. Kunlun Cave Shao Jiuzhou Lu''s solitary book, looking for an opportunity to bury it in a monk''s grave, dig it for decades, and give it to Iron Crown Immortal as a gift. Bai Suixin swept his mind and consciousness, with a total of 3,600 wishing power beads, neatly stacked storage bags, and his eyes became seamed with a smile. "Junior Brother, there are too many, all busy..." "Senior brother must be polite. Although the poor are greedy for money and lust, their words are counted. Besides, the junior brother took advantage of it and worshipped the ancestors of the immortals. I dared to think of the opportunity." Zhou Yi said, reminding: "Senior brother, 30% of them belong to the ancestors, so be careful." Bai Suixin patted his chest and said, "Don''t worry, Junior Brother, no matter how brave the Senior Brother is, he still dares to withhold the ancestor''s share. Then, if you count your fingers, will you lose your soul?" Zhou Yi turned around and said that he was actually quite sure that Bai Suixin would be greedy for ink, and his skin was only one layer thinner than his own. "Senior brother, it''s still a matter of discussion." "Just say it, junior brother." Bai Suixin was in full swing, thinking that every ten years in the future, he would have 3,000 Wishing Power Beads, no matter whether he used it or exchanged it for spiritual medicine pills, he would help him every step of the way. "Although he has entered the Immortal Sect, he is limited by his qualifications and respected by his teachers." Zhou Yi said: "It is so difficult to teach and detect top-secret information. This matter still needs to be taught and supported. That master likes to slay demons and eliminate demons the most. I know if I can send a few more demons to kill them." "" Bai Suixin frowned slightly, and said, "Junior brother, the devil is generally a disciple of the devil sect, and there are only a few of them, so they can kill them at will." "Then Junior Brother think of a way." Zhou Yi was helpless: "I wanted to quickly gain the trust of the master and send top-secret news to the teacher. Now, I can only take it slowly." Bai Suixin reassured: "Senior brother is eager to make meritorious deeds, and senior brother can understand, but the secret affairs have to be planned from the long-term, lest there be any doubts about the teacher and brother, then the merits will be discarded!" "Brother taught me." Zhou Yi suddenly changed his voice and said, "How far is your brother from becoming a god?" "The fast is a hundred years, and the slow is two hundred years." Bai Suixin''s aptitude intercepts the teaching and waits, otherwise he will become the grandson of the immortal disciple, and he will internalize the divine hope in two hundred years. "If you succeed in transforming into a god, you will be conferred a **** no matter whether you are ascending or incense, and the way to return to the void has already been opened." Zhou Yi said: "So what the senior brother is asking now is to increase the background of the primordial soul, and to transform the primordial spirit as smoothly as possible, no?" Bai Suixin sighed: "Even if the arrogance is peerless, there is still a 30% chance that the poor general will have 30% chance to transform into a god. He has already asked for it, and he can even die." "The so-called failure, I wish enough power beads." Zhou Yi said faintly: "The foundation of Hengzu is damaged, and he can still return to the void by relying on the pile of wishing power beads?" Bai Suixi understood and doubted: "May the price of power beads increase day by day. Even if it accumulates for hundreds of years, it is difficult to say that it will be hard to turn into a god." Zhou Yi smiled and asked, "Senior brother, what do you think of Qi Wushan?" "Better yourself." Bai Suixin said with a smile: "Hold the truth, 30% of the chances are poor, and 10% of them should be counted as two hundred years of Qiwu Mountain''s harvest, otherwise it will be far enough." "That''s it." Zhou Yi said: "Only a few more lacquered Wushan Mountains, and the transformation of the gods is complete!" "hiss!" Bai Suixin was an idiot, and instantly understood what Zhou Yi said. He wanted to refuse and held down his thoughts. He took three copper coins from his cuff, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood essence to perform an amputation operation. hum! The copper coin aura bloomed and slowly condensed into two words: merit. Bai Suixin wondered: "Why?" "Wait for the Xuanmen to be authentic, and it is a virtue to kill demons and eliminate demons." Zhou Yi handed over his hands: "Ji, everything you want will come true. How many times you know the fortune-telling, but you have never encountered it. I really congratulate you on your smooth and prosperous journey!" "Senior brother also met for the first time." Bai Suixin was amazed. As a disciple of Intercept, he was convinced of the divination technique from his heart, and the hexagram of auspiciousness immediately made him determined to accumulate merit. "Investigate and investigate the poor, if those demon calendars of shelter sects occupy the mountains and rivers, find a reasonable excuse and let Shanxun Junior Brother respond to the calamity!" "Excuse me, brother." Zhou Yi said: "In the future, all the income will be distributed according to the lacquer Wushan." "Hahaha, brothers and sisters are just like each other, so why bother!" Bai Xunxin laughed out loud, auspicious omen Tuwang, will also be promoted to the ancestors of the immortals, and live five thousand years of life. Feast for several days. Bai Suixin had just left the car cloud, and the younger brother Sun had a good hand, and his words were pleasant, which made the body and mind extremely comfortable, and even wanted to paint Wushan and build a Beppu. Zhou Yijiao sent Bai Suixin away, and when he returned, he saw Danxiazi and his senior brother Fufengzi. "Many thanks to the two senior brothers, the jammer used the illusion, otherwise it would be better to convince the demon." That Jiben was real, but in order to make Bai Suixin make up his mind, the illusion was created behind the scenes by two god-turning monarchs who were proficient in illusion and divination. Ji Qiu, even if Bai Xunxin did another divination, the result just now would be reproduced. Danxiazi said: "The servant is also very cheeky, and he has made the poor bully, and it is rumored that he will become a laughing stock." Zhou Yi laughed: "If the demon really makes the door of the devil''s head, the mountains and rivers, all under the control of the senior brother, it will be the entry ceremony given by the junior brother to the senior brother." "Which poor room, take care of some chores." Danxiazi said, "Only 30% of it!" Fu Fengzi stroked his beard lightly and said with a smile, "It''s the same." "Thirty percent and thirty percent, count it, Junior Brother still posted!" Zhou Yi begged for mercy again and again, saying: "I''m bothering the two brothers today. If you take up the mountains and rivers in the future, the two of you can share 10%." Danxiazi raised her brows and said, "Why is it still 10% less?" Zhou Yi explained: "After all, I need to teach the name, 30% of them are paid to the headmaster, and the remaining five are cut off. As the number of mountains and rivers increases, Bai Suixin dares to take it all by himself." "Row!" Fu Fengzi shook his head: "It''s okay to wait a little less, how can the teaching share the same share as the intercepting teaching?" Danxiazi nodded: "It makes sense, if this matter is passed on to Master''s ears, be careful!" "Don''t worry, the two senior brothers, do the counting, and govern the clan of the common people''s disciples. It seems that there are five or five points, and you can take advantage of the small number of accounts." Zhou Yi said: "After all, to intercept the undercover spy, you have to do a good job on the surface, and you have to say that you have taken the lead!" "It''s fun to listen to." Fufengzi tutted and smiled: "Junior brother looks like an immortal, more like that vulgar official, who deceives, has both sides, and can eat anywhere!" Danxiazi served as an official of the Ministry of Personnel and shook his head: "What kind of official is a servant, just look at the yamen subordinates!" "The subordinate officials are also wrong. It is often said that the emperor and the subordinate officials are together. UU reading " Zhou Yi took a few jars of spirit wine and said, "Thank you two brothers today. Good things will happen, so I will congratulate them with spirit wine. I hope that in the future, the beads of strength will roll in." Fu Fengzi nodded: "I heard that my younger brother is good at digging graves. He has obtained spirit wine for a few thousand years, and he will return drunk today." Danxiazi is also good at wine, and it can be known for at least five thousand years by smelling it, which is a rare treasure in the world. After drinking alcohol, the three called brothers, and they have gotten closer to each other a lot. Zhou Yi asked: "Senior brother, what is the current situation of Heng? If there is a chance, let''s occupy more mountains and rivers, and also share the worries of the court?" "Which round is the coveted one." Danxiazi said. "There is no place in the territory of Heng. Since the incense was enshrined in the gods, all the sects have removed all the wild gods in the territory!" To provide you with the fastest update of my immortality in the world of immortality, the **** woodworker Mi Qing, so that you can check the fastest update of this book next time, please be sure to save your bookmarks! Chapter 299 Deception is free to read. https:// Chapter 300： Patriarch Seal , the fastest update to the latest chapter! "A lot of wild gods also have backgrounds, right?" Zhou Yi had doubts on his face, such as the Great Sect and the Dragon Clan, who were ruled by immortals, the Daheng court did not dare to provoke them. "Naturally, those with backgrounds were canonized by the imperial court, and those without backgrounds were expelled and beheaded." Danxiazi sighed: "Fortunately, the ancestors in the teaching had the foresight to limit the matter of conferring gods to the Nascent Soul. In the past ten years, there have been various open and secret battles, and it was peaceful not long ago!" The twelve major religions of the human race, as well as the immortal dynasty and race with the background of returning to the virtual world, have completely divided up Daheng. Nowadays, the Daheng Mountains and Water Vessels canonized the righteous gods, and all of them have a profound background. It can be said that the great forces of Dongsheng Shenzhou have gathered together, like a powder keg that is about to explode. Zhou Yi worried: "The matter of consecrating the gods with incense will inevitably lead to the rise and fall of great religions, and will it lead to the catastrophe of the destruction of the Divine Continent?" Witnessing the destruction of Jiuzhou with his own eyes, Zhou Yi was against the technique of concentrating on incense and conferring gods from the bottom of his heart, and only felt that this was the source of the destruction. The wind rises from the end of Qingping, and the waves form between the waves. Even if the ancestors of Huixu agreed that only the juniors of Yuan Ying would be allowed to fight, but the relationship between master and apprentice is comparable to that of father and son. Who cares about the agreement if life is lost, or if the fight is lost, will the face be torn for the sake of the road? Now there are too many forces in Dongsheng Shenzhou with nuclear buttons, and if you can''t tell which one, you can''t help pressing it! "Don''t worry, junior brother, the ancestors of the teaching have already made up their minds." Fu Fengzi said: "I teach a temptation that can''t be resisted by the immortals who return to the virtual world. I''m sure that they will stay on the sidelines, and I will also restrain the disciples from transforming into gods, so as to ensure the smooth progress of the conferring of gods." The Way of Ascension! Zhou Yi immediately guessed that human beings and immortals were already at the top of the world, and their cultivation and realm could not be advanced. In the face of such temptation, the rise and fall of the sect is nothing! Zhou Yi sighed: "Senior brother, I teach this sacrifice too much!" "Then there is no way, the incense consecration is related to the future of countless cultivators, and the general trend of prosperity, I can''t stop it no matter how strong it is. Fufengzi said: "So we can only use the situation to lead the profit. I hope that the matter of conferring the gods will transition smoothly, no matter how great the sacrifice. It is also necessary to maintain the stability of the common people. Only then can it be in line with the fundamental teachings of our teaching!" "Patriarch Gao Yi, I will follow to the death!" Zhou Yi bowed his hands in the direction of the Tianshan Mountains. This is where he agreed with the Heaven-Mending Sect. Even though the Heaven-Mending Sect kept saying that it was hypocritical and hypocritical, it really blessed hundreds of millions of souls. There was a little bit of joy in my heart, from this point of view, the matter of conferring the gods can be passed through peacefully. I dare not say that Nascent Soul is the strongest, but Zhou Yi is confident, and no one in the same realm can match! Fufengzi praised: "If all the outsiders are as loyal and loyal as the younger brothers and sisters, then my teaching can suppress the world by itself, so why should we join forces with Buddhism?" There are hundreds of Huashen Tianjun in the Heaven-Mending Sect, but half of them are outsiders, and they don''t have much sense of belonging under the name of the Heaven-Mending Sect. On weekdays, you can follow the orders of the sect, but you can''t really treat others as subordinates. The two sides are more similar to the alliance relationship, and the headquarters of the Butian Sect is the leader of the alliance. "That''s wrong." Danxia Zi Nuoshu said: "If it''s all this guy, isn''t it all greedy and lecherous? Then my teaching will change its nature, maybe it will become like a monster in the sky, saying that the Xuanmen is authentic, doing it. Be reckless!" Fu Fengzi agreed, "That''s right, it''s enough to have one junior brother in the teaching." "Slander, it''s slander!" Zhou Yi quickly defended: "That''s just the surface, in fact, I''m an honest and reliable little man..." The two senior brothers burst into laughter, and the hall was filled with a happy atmosphere. ........ half year later. Zhou Yi left Qi Wu Shan. The mountains, rivers and waters are under the control of disciples of the Heaven-Mending Sect, it is impossible to eliminate criminals, and the people will live a lot better on a macro level. Good weather and good harvests. Mountain God Hebo can easily do it, but few people in the world are willing to do it, even if they know that they will be rewarded handsomely if they persist in doing good for a hundred years. Back to Daheng. Qingyun Mountain went around for a while, condolences to the gods under the devil, and after checking the accounts, he went to Yongning Mansion for a banquet. It''s time to share the benefits again, To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 300 The Seal of the Patriarch is free to read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! Ten years is a long time in the eyes of ordinary people, and Yuanying Daojun will expire after a little retreat. "May the Lizhu increase by 30% compared to the last time, which is basically the same as the number of the previous year, and the next time the profit will be much higher. Due to the fighting all over the territory of Daheng, many natural and man-made disasters have been caused, and the stable Qingyun Mountain has become the first choice for refugees. The population has nearly doubled!" Zhou Yi put away the wishing beads, more than 200 of them of pure quality, originated from the worship of cattle under the autonomy of the population. Coupled with the more than 100 pieces of lacquer Wushan obtained, it can be transformed into shape in about three hundred or so years, and the time has been shortened by 70%. "Sure enough, to be bigger and stronger, not only will the accumulation speed be fast, but you don''t have to take care of things yourself!" Zhou Yi suddenly felt the happiness of a capitalist. He ordered him to go down and drink and retreat. He only needed to collect the bill once every ten years, which was much more comfortable than being a mountain **** himself. "The capitalists are also worried that the people below are messing around, and the world of immortals will never appear. The last group of people who dared to deceive the top and the bottom have already lost their souls!" Daheng stayed for half a year, and in addition to his daily practice, he would feast and celebrate. ...... Tianshan. Mysterious Iron View. A flash of light fell, and Zhou Yi bowed and saluted. "Disciple pays homage to Master, and I have to ask for advice on getting rid of demons!" As I got to know Danxiazi, I heard a lot of news about Tie Guanxian, and in general, I got a clear understanding of Master''s character. It is rumored that Tie Guanxian was born in Weimo, and his clan was mutilated by demons and demons. He was lucky enough to escape with his life, and the passing disciples of the Heaven Repairing Sect brought him back to Tianshan. After successful cultivation, he slayed demons and slayed demons everywhere, and made a name for himself. After obtaining the Witness Immortal, he began to teach his disciples with peace of mind because of the respect of the seniors, or the unspoken rules among the Immortals. Anyone who dares to provoke the Iron Crown Immortal Sect will immediately have a reason to flutter, regardless of any face and unspoken rules. If the Hundred-eyed Demon Lord hadn''t taken shelter from the Heavenly Sect, Tie Guanxian would have found the trail long ago and personally came to the door to capture him. Tie Guanxian''s voice came from the Taoist temple. "Come in. Zhou Yi bowed in and said, "This disciple met the monster Jietian not long ago..." Afterwards, he talked about his cooperation with Bai Suixin to slay demons and eliminate demons, to govern the people and to gather their willpower beads, and even to invite the two senior brothers to cast spells and deceive them without concealing them. "Three birds with one stone, this is a good job. Iron Crown Immortal is not corrupt, no matter if it is a conspiracy, it is a good strategy to be able to eliminate demons: "But there are only two gods, maybe the old monsters will see through it and wait for the teacher to cast spells." While speaking, he clapped his hands on the tactic, and one after another aura fell on Zhou Yi, his breath blurred and changed until it returned to nothingness. "Cover your heels and feet by casting spells for the teacher, and even if people make calculations, they won''t find anything unusual." "Thank you, Master!" Zhou Yi bowed and saluted, his spiritual sense swept inside and outside, but did not find any traces of casting spells. Obviously, the realm was too different, and continued. "The reason this disciple is asking for advice is to ask you for advice. Does my teaching have any top secrets that seem to be important but are actually useless? After all, the disciple is a secret spy, and he has to use valuable information in exchange for the trust of the Jietian Sect!" "Well, it''s easy to talk about" Tie Guanxian pondered for a moment, and said, "Before I was a teacher, I fought with Ao Guang, and I can tell Jietian Sect that I will teach my disciples to kill evil Jiao everywhere, and I have long been in a bad relationship with the Dragon Clan." Zhou Yi suddenly realized that this matter informed Jietian Sect that they would try to join forces with the Dragon Clan, which seemed very valuable. "Master, will this matter affect you?" "My teacher has been itching for a long time, so I wanted to wait for them to join forces and set up an ambush for me to jump in." Tie Guanxian sighed and said, "Since I was promoted to return to the virtual world, I have looked around invincible. A personal immortal is a tortoise with a shrunken head. Instead, it is better to dare to fight and fight in the spirit-transforming realm. Find yourself some fun!" "..." Zhou Yi felt a strong force coming towards his face, and asked: "Master, you have to participate in the news that is either true or false. So as not to arouse the suspicion of the monster in the sky." "You elf ghost, it''s a pity that Linggen is talented." Tie Guanxian said: "A few days ago, there was a shock at the sky leak. It is suspected that the seal established by the ancestors has been too long, and the power has begun to weaken. I am afraid that there will be another sky leak in the future!" "This To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 300 The Seal of the Patriarch is free to read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! It''s true, it''s too appalling! " Zhou Yi''s eyes widened, and he only felt that there were too many crises in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and he could maintain it until now, and his luck was indeed at its peak. "Half-truth." Tie Guanxian said: "It''s true that the seal is weakened, and the disaster of the sky leak is false. Back then, when I taught Patriarch to fight with Patriarch Jietian, we won by a margin. This is a shame for Jietian, and they will definitely find their way back when they have a chance." Zhou Yi said worriedly: "The seal of the patriarch has become weak, so it can still prevent the leakage of the sky forever?" "Of course not. Tie Guanxian said: "If the seal will be broken one day, I will repair the sky for the teacher, and the natural disaster will never come again!" Zhou Yi was silent for a while, then bowed and saluted. "Disciple got it!" The Patriarch of Repairing Heaven is a Void Returning Immortal, and the Iron Crown Immortal realm is also not weak. However, after practicing for thousands of years, it is one step away from Xia Ju''s ascension. Which Void Return can make this determination? After all, after the ascension, what is the calamity in the world to do with me! Seeing Zhou Yi''s dejected expression, Tie Guanxian felt a little warmth in his heart, and said, "You should be clear about your background as a teacher. If you hadn''t passed by, you would have frozen to death and starved to death." "After that, I had to enter the Immortal Dao, avenged the blood revenge, and earned thousands of years of life for nothing." "Such a great kindness, not to mention the use of one''s body to make up the sky, even if it was wiped out on the spot, it would still be difficult for me to teach in case!" Leave Xuantieguan. Zhou Yi''s expression was a little lonely. Originally, Tie Guanxian was just asking for a backer, but now he feels quite close and can really be regarded as a master. The master and apprentice in the immortal world are like father and son, and their relationship far exceeds that of blood clans. "I hope that there will be no problems with the seal of the ancestors before the master''s ascension, and there are more than one immortals in the Heaven-Mending Sect, but can the other ancestors be as magnanimous and decisive as the master?" The doctrine of mending the sky is just a written rule, and whether or not to follow it is entirely up to the heart. The cultivation base has reached the Void Returning Immortal, and the world is the best. Even if the teachings are forcibly changed, the disciples in the sect must obey! "These things can''t be mixed with Nascent Soul. It''s the right way for the poor to cultivate into the real dragon and nine transformations earlier. At the same time, I will find a way to find the other three kinds of rare treasures and cultivate the great five-element escape technique!" Zhou Yi returned to the Golden Light Hall and was about to retreat when he received a message from Daojun Xuanhong. Yan said that he thanked Zhou Yi for arranging the clan. After the banquet, he received another invitation from another senior brother, and he stopped after eating and drinking for more than half a month. It''s all over. Zhou Yi began to retreat and practice in the Golden Light Hall. ..... Time is like water. The sun and the moon are like water. In the blink of an eye, nine years have passed, and True Dragon Nine Changes is a good entry point, and it will take decades to complete it. This method is a process of water grinding. Each change takes decades. Fortunately, all changes can be practiced at the same time. The blood essence of monsters needed for cultivation, there are a large number of disciples of the Heaven Mending Sect, and Zhou Yi can easily exchange it with the Willing Power Orb. Only the number of mirages is rare, but Senior Brother Xuan Hong went out and found enough from Taiyi Sect. Taiyi sect is one of the great sects in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and it ranks among the authentic sects of Xuanmen. "It''s easier to travel with more friends!" Zhou Yi couldn''t help sighing, if it weren''t for Xuan Hong''s way, he would still need to catch the head mirage and raise it in the Kunlun cave. this day. Winter is coming to spring, the wind is warm and the sun is shining. There are many guests in the Golden Light Palace. Their clansmen are operating in Qiwu Mountain. Today is the day to share the wishing power beads. After Zhou Yi-Nian, he went to Qiwu Mountain. First, he made unannounced visits to various cities and towns at the foot of the mountain, and then asked Wu Qiong, the temple blessing. He learned that the new mountain **** Hebo was not at fault, so he collected the wishing beads and returned to Tianshan. "Senior brothers, this is your share. Zhou Yi waved his hand, and more than a dozen storage bags fell into each person''s hands, saying, "There are more Hebos and less mountain gods, but there are spiritual mines in the mountains to supplement them, and the overall difference is not bad. "Of course, the number of people under their respective jurisdictions will also affect the amount of wishing beads. It''s definitely not that the junior and senior members deliberately divide more and less!" "What are you talking about, brother?" Xuanhong''s spiritual sense swept over and saw more than a hundred wish power beads in the storage bag, and he immediately smiled: "This foundation is to take advantage of the junior and junior brothers, and there are other requirements." Others said yes, hundreds of wishing power beads fell from the sky, and there will be an endless stream in the future, which is a great good thing! To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 300 The Seal of the Patriarch is free to read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Senior brothers can send messages to the clansmen, let them open up more fertile fields, accommodate refugees, and the population will increase, and the incense will naturally gather more power." "As it should be. "Pindao is sending a message here, as a person from the Heaven Repairing Sect, he should bless the human race!" "Don''t worry, junior brother, they dare not work, and the poor will be punished!" Everyone really benefited, the atmosphere in the hall was very cheerful, and the conversation with Zhou Yi became more and more close. soon. The news spread all over the Tianshan Mountains, causing huge waves. After the propaganda of the incense and the gods, the price of wishing power beads rose, which caused many disciples on the mountain to have their minds floating, and they wanted to go down the mountain and occupy a mountain to be called a god. Now I know even more, UU reading Dongsheng Shenzhou special corner summoned a small place, there is such a big advantage, if it occupies a few mountains and rivers, wouldn''t it be possible to transform into a god? The Golden Light Hall where Zhou Yi was located was full of guests, and they all inquired about the mountain **** Hebo. The dignified Xuanmen''s authentic true biography, and a well-known Taoist, does not directly ask how to earn the wish power beads, but says that his family is true, and there is not even a place to stay in the continent of Nuo Dadongsheng! When Zhou Yi heard this, he immediately patted his chest and assured. "Senior brother, don''t worry, there will be another chance soon, and your clan will have a foundation to settle down!" Bai Suixin shared the wishing power beads in Qiwu Mountain this year. He had already said that the next devil was chosen, and he had something to do with the Hundred-eyed Devil, and the two devils were secretly friendly. Wu Ming''s body is gone, and Bai Suixin will find a way to lure the devil and go down the mountain for revenge! To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 300 The Seal of the Patriarch is free to read: https://,! Chapter 301： congenital black wind , update the latest chapter of my immortality in the immortal world as soon as possible! Black Wind Mountain. The wind is roaring all year round, and the clouds are lingering. There is no vegetation on the mountain, and the stones are cut by wind-blown knives and axes. day. Ugly to the mountainside, falling into the light, and transmitting to the Batu Caves. "Friends of the Black Wind?" After a while. A thick voice drifted in the wind: "Friend Bai, please come in." Ugly brows raised, embarrassed expression on his face, and his body turned to show the appearance of white and free. Enter the hole. Bai Suixin saw the black robe sitting cross-legged on the cloud platform, and smiled: "You supernatural power is becoming more and more extraordinary, and he can actually see through the law of poverty and change, even the **** of transformation can hide a thing or two." One of the changes of Ugly White''s randomness, Huanghuashan has coaxed the Hundred-eyed Demon Lord for more than ten years. Similar changes also apply to the land of Lingquan City, Feiyun Mountain God, Black Tiger Demon Lord, Xuanshi Patriarch, etc., who used the same identity on the same occasion, never thought that the deity would be seen through today. "Poverty just became a supernatural power, and I was lucky enough to distinguish the aura of friendship." Heifeng Mojun''s undisguised precautions, those who hide their heads and show their tails, must be kind, and ask: "What is the matter with Baiyou today?" Bai Suixin said, "You heard that the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord has been caught by Niubi, who is a supplementary teacher. He has been humiliated and tortured as badly as possible, and he has also spread the pictures of dancing and singing." "Slightly heard." Heifeng Mojun sighed: "I persuaded me back then, don''t provoke supplementary education, but why am I obsessed with that child''s color, and finally suffered a calamity!" Bai Suixin asked: "Friends and Demon Lords even make friends, would you like to avenge them?" "Supplementary education, why wait for ants to dare to provoke them?" Black Wind Demon Lord shook his head: "I can only do my best to burn more paper money, that''s all." "That''s a pity. It was rumored that the Demon King was robbed, and he once said to Bumen: ''After death, Heifeng will definitely seek revenge." Bai Suixin had anticipated early on that the demon monks were all ruthless and unrighteous, and that the Black Wind Demon Lord would risk revenge, saying half-truths: "It''s true, the poor just told friends." "Poverty against Brother Wu!" Heifeng Mojun had tears in his eyes, his face was sad, and he sighed: "However, the poor Yuan Ying is pure Yang, and the calamity is broken, so I can only remember this revenge, and avenge the achievement of the transformation of the gods and the mountains. Bai Suixin scolded secretly, the servant gave Heifengshan, how could the poor divide the incense and the wish, and the surface repeatedly congratulated. "Congratulations, friends, you have obtained the proof of becoming a god, and you can return to hope!" "Where." Heifeng Mojun took back his tears and said with a smile: "After transforming into a god, it is extremely difficult to practice, and there is no hope of returning to the virtual realm!" Bai Suixin was surprised: "Why?" "Capital limitations." Heifeng Mojun said: "The transformation of the gods has been a fluke, and then the road is cut off. Even the main exercises are detailed, how dare you ask for a return to the virtual..." Dongsheng Shenzhou is prosperous in the world of immortality, and the three realms of refining Qi and building foundation Dan can be said to be everywhere, and those who have a heart can collect one or two. Inheritance of Yuanying and Huashen is the order of inheritance, and it is not obtained by joining the sect or the imperial court. At the next level of the Void Returning inheritance, only the Twelve Religions are complete, and the ancestors of the Void Returning countries are more fortunate to be promoted. The promotion path is complete and universal. Bai Suixin rolled his eyes and said in a low voice, "I am poor today, so I can share good things with friends." "What''s the matter?" Heifeng Mojun was on guard in his heart, and the servant at first put on a fake face, and then coaxed himself into revenge, and now he knew what he thought. "The Hundred-eyed Demon Lord is able to take shelter of the teaching, just to damage the face of the teaching, and for this reason, he also uses the magical power of the cover machine." Bai Suixin said, "Now that he has been captured by the sect, he has swept away the face of the sect patriarch. The old ancestor Jizi said in his own words that whoever can save face for the sect will be accepted as a disciple of the sect!" "really?" Heifeng Mojun''s eyes widened, even if he doubted, he restrained his heartbeat. Immortals backing mountains, returning to the virtual inheritance, all of which are things that the black wind devil wants! "Of course it is true, how dare the poor make fun of the ancestors?" Bai Suixin said, "Don''t spread the word about this matter, because the incense will rise to consecrate the gods and teach the ancestors to restrain the disciples, temporarily conflicting with the supplementary education." "Dare to talk nonsense everywhere." Heifeng Mojun thought for a moment and asked, "How much do you know about the conferred gods?" "The poor only know that the ancestors are in a vertical and horizontal line, and the specific method of conferring the gods has not yet been determined,..." Bai Suixin said: "It has been rumored that the immortal disciples have the opportunity to be conferred gods, and only the ancestors'' disciples are amazing, and they are looking for incense to confer gods, and seek to ascend to the sky!" "poor" Heifeng Mojun almost said that he could see it, and suppressed his excitement. Now that he is transformed into a god, if he worships the immortal gate and can be conferred a god, it means that he has obtained a direct connection to returning to the void. Among the trillions of beings in Dongsheng Shenzhou, only the thirty or forty can stand at the top! Thinking of this, Heifeng Mojun burst into tears and grieved: "Every time I think about, I once fell asleep with Wu You, and my heart hurts like a twist!" Bai Suixin persuaded: "Friends, I am sorry, after all, I will make up for the situation." "What about the supplementary education? You can''t go against the friendship with Wu Ming. If the poor suffer a calamity, they will definitely find ways to take revenge." Heifeng Mojun said firmly: "The poor swear, I will kill and mend the door to sacrifice the spirit of Wuyou!" Bai Suixin was delighted and praised: "You Gaoyi!" Heifeng Mojun reminded: "You still need Baiyou, and teach the ancestors more good words." "Of course." Bai Suixin envy: "Today, I can still talk to you and my peers, and I will worship you in the ancestral gate of Jizi. We have to respectfully call you uncle." "Hahaha, Bai You is joking, let''s talk about our own." Heifeng Mojun laughed, his eyes already showing the image of worshiping a teacher and immortal, and finally becoming an ancestor with incense. ...... Mountain. Golden Palace. Zhou Yizheng practiced the mirage transformation, the cuff talisman buzzed, and the mana operation received a message. "Junior Brother Sun, three thousand miles south of the mountain, things are negotiable!" "White heart..." Zhou Yi had a happy expression on his face, guessing that Ying Demon had accepted the letter, and immediately flew southward with the escape light. After a while. Nameless barren hills. Bai Suixin set up tables and chairs on the top of the mountain, and was enjoying wine tasting when he saw Zhou Yi and hurriedly greeted him. "Junior Brother Sun, the devil is already on the mountain, and he is ready to live." Zhou Yi nodded: "The trap has already been laid." "It''s like a devil, you know what kind of magical power you have cultivated..." Bai Suixin described in detail what Heifeng Mountain had seen and heard, and then described Heifeng Demon Lord''s experiences, achievements, as well as his usual character and habits, and he only had to subdue the demons himself. After all, if the tiger skin is pulled, the Black Wind Demon Lord must die! "Brother, don''t worry, there is no return!" Zhou Yi made a random package, and how many senior brothers looked forward to re-teaching, just waiting to fight the devil and divide the land. "Junior Brother, don''t worry!" Bai Suixin asked, "Knowing that the junior and senior teachers have been teaching for decades, what top-secret information has been discovered so that I can communicate with the ancestors." Zhou Yi laughed: "Teacher Patriarch urged?" Bai Suixin said, "It''s also for the sake of being able to easily move the Devil''s Head Mountain in the future, and teach the ancestors to cooperate a little bit, and those devils who protect the sect have to be obedient?" "It makes sense." Zhou Yi waved his hand to set up an array of prohibitions to isolate internal and external probes, and changed his words to voice transmission: "Two top secrets have been probed!" Bai Suixin looked surprised and listened. Zhou Yi said: "First, the relationship between supplementary education and the dragon clan has a bad relationship..." "A well-known news?" "Senior brother, after hearing about it, stop fighting each other." Zhou Yi said: "For more than 20 years, Tie Guanxian and Aoguang, the real dragon of Shangshui, are rumored to have cut off the dragon scales and drawn the blood of the dragon, and the two sides have formed a deadly feud!" "Waiting for something!" Bai Suixin secretly calculated that only the news could persuade the Patriarch to ask, "What is the other top secret?" "It''s about Ascension to the Immortal Realm..." Zhou Yi pointed in the direction of the mountain and said, "The seal of leaking through has weakened, so if you say so, Dongsheng Shenzhou will be able to connect directly to the world!" See talk, see ghost talk. No matter how difficult it is to make up for missed teaching, in front of the intercepted teaching, then the two worlds will be connected! "The leak actually opened?" Bai Suixin stood up abruptly, paced back excitedly, muttering to himself, obviously excited. Zhou Yi said: "Only, maybe Buzu has left behind something, then it is a top-secret top-secret, and it is impossible to find out." "enough!" Bai Suixin waved his hand excitedly, wishing to be conferred a **** and become a bound spirit in a trapped world. However, the ascension is difficult, and the risk of falling is extremely high, so Bai Suixin wanted to take a shortcut. If you pass it through, you can go directly to the fairyland! "No matter what the master''s plan is to make up the ancestors, if you teach the ancestors to be vegetarian, you will definitely return the shame back then!" Bai Suixin said with awe: "The news has made a contribution, and the senior brother will definitely report to the ancestor of the Mingjiao. Who in the world is willing to take a shortcut and know what rewards the junior brother will give to the ancestor of the Mingjiao." "As a disciple, this is a matter of our own!" Zhou Yi first showed his loyalty, and then said: "Senior brother is practicing the escape method, but he still lacks the three elements of water, fire and soil, and he still needs to trouble his brother." "Trouble, trouble." Bai Suixin said: "For such a credit, the ancestors of the teaching will never be stingy, and the younger brothers need to make persistent efforts!" "must." Zhou Yi''s face showed joy, and the Five Elements Escaping Technique could finally be cultivated. Ordinary monarchs look for rare treasures of the five elements, and they need to explore everywhere, knowing how many years it takes. Now you just need to move your mouth and even use the fighting method, and you''re all set! ...... Cultivation has no time. Ten years have passed. Yuan Ding 141 years, next year will be the year of sharing incense and willingness. Near the end of the year. Zhou Yi left Jinguang Store and flew towards Qiwu Mountain. After ten years of retreat and practice, his mind is cold and lonely, and Zhou Yi is also in a hurry to hurry, so he can see the scenery along the way. "The ancestor of the Moon Kingdom, it is said that the immortal of four thousand years old..." "The ancestor of the Moon Kingdom, it is said that the immortal of four thousand years old..." Yuntou was passing through the country of Yue, and while he was thinking, he suddenly sensed a gust of wind blowing, silently wearing a body protector, and the skin on his body only felt cold and cold. "?" Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and his consciousness urged the magic weapon to hang above his head. "Jie Jie Jie Jie..." A series of strange laughter spread, Fang Kongkong suddenly manifested his body shape, black robes squeaked loudly, black long hair fluttered in the wind, and was ambushing the Black Wind Demon Lord. He opened his mouth to Zhou Yi and spit out an infinite amount of black light. Looking closely at the black light, it was clear that there were strands of black wind that blocked the sun in an instant. The black wind whistled, the sun was bleak, and the rocks collapsed and the cliffs cracked. call-- The immeasurable black winds converged into hundreds of black dragons, each of which is a hundred miles long and short, traversing the dome, rolling with the brilliance. "So magical!" Zhou Yi let out a sigh of admiration, turned into a basalt **** armor, and ran towards the south with the escape light. "Do you still want to go after the supernatural power of this seat?" The Black Wind Demon Lord took a light breath, and the tornado black wind formed into a battle, turning a thousand miles into a pitch-black world, allowing him to escape. Zhou Yi controlled the escape light to dodge left and right, but the black wind swept all directions, how could he avoid them as much as possible. One Cha was swept away by the black wind, and the physical body was not substantially harmed. "I am ashamed of Wu Ming''s friend, and the spell that confuses the soul!" Zhou Yi flew to the edge of Heifeng World, broke the square void with his hands, and penetrated into it and disappeared. Escape from the Void! "what?" Heifeng Mojun raised his brows and snorted coldly: "I am ashamed to mend the door, it is indeed a bit of a skill." After speaking, he received the magical power, and saw traces of the mountains on the ground, leaving only a deep valley hundreds of miles long. Yuan Ying fighting method, destroyed thousands of miles. "With the supernatural powers of this seat, escape!" The Black Wind Demon Lord felt a little, and his figure spread out and turned into a billowing black wind, like a dark cloud covering the chase. After flying for hundreds of miles, I saw a figure in the distance. Zhou Yi, who was fleeing in a hurry, was a little slower than the Black Wind Demon Lord. "Jie Jie Jie..." "The servant''s strength is so low that he was able to capture Wu You. I have long advised me to fight in an upright manner. Don''t do tricks and sneak attacks, it''s useless!" The Black Wind Demon Lord was stunned, and he quickly narrowed the distance. He was using his supernatural powers to kill, and suddenly Zhou Yi stopped. "What? Zhi ran away, planning to slaughter with a neck?" Zhou Yi stood up in the sky and said, "There are beautiful mountains and clear waters, which is suitable for sending friends into reincarnation!" "You''re still stubborn when you''re about to die!" The Black Wind Demon Lord opened his mouth and spat out innumerable black winds, sweeping through the vast soup, vowing to dissolve Zhou Yi''s body, spirit and soul. . A voice. "Destroy the divine wind first, such supernatural powers will fall into the hands of the devil and ruin it!" Voice again. "The supernatural power that destroys all things has a sullen appearance, it can only be said that the capital is inferior!" "Divine Ability, it should be the place to be!" After that, dozens of voices rang out, and the Heifeng Demon Lord was criticized with every word. "Which rat generation, dare to show up?" The Black Wind Demon Lord takes back his magical powers in his breath, gathers his body, and turns into a ball rolling in the black wind. No matter the magical powers or the secrets of magical treasures, they will be destroyed when they fall into the black wind. "Show up and show up." The voice fell, and twelve shadows appeared in all directions. The mana breath is strong and tyrannical, waving the formation flag with one hand, and urging the spiritual treasure with the other, to surround the Black Wind Demon Lord. "Besides the demons, be punished!" To provide you with the fastest update of my immortality in the world of immortality, the **** woodworker Mi Qing, so that you can check the fastest update of this book next time, please be sure to save your bookmarks! Chapter 301 Congenital Black Wind is free to read. https:// Chapter 302： go down the mountain , update the latest chapter of my immortality in the immortal world as soon as possible! "Despicable and shameless!" Heifeng Mojun looked around, his complexion turned black and purple, and then turned green, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop. "Dare to fight one-on-one alone..." Not finished yet. Twelve magic weapons rose into the air, and the mirrors on the bell bottle had different shapes, bursting with immeasurable divine light and crashing down. "Damn!" The Black Wind Demon Lord''s impression of the supplementary education has completely collapsed. What Xuanmen is authentic, he is so cheeky, and he is happy to talk and do things like a demon. He opened his mouth and spit out the black wind, which turned into a hundred pitch-black tornadoes. The monarchs of the supplementary education are all heroes, their mana far exceeds that of the same rank, and all the magic weapons are equal. However, it is very mysterious to destroy the divine wind first. No matter how many times it is broken, it will be swept away in an instant. "So it is!" Heifeng Mojun held a trick with his hands, and a three-foot-tall baby appeared above his head, with black hair and white skin, and his expressions and actions were the same as those of life. Pure Yang Nascent Soul, only to cross the calamity to transform into the Primordial Spirit. The baby held the orb in his arms, waved it into the air, and burst into a blazing white light. The white light surpasses the magic weapon, the spiritual light, and the prohibition of the formation. The devil''s body is still open, and the black wind blows before breaking. The baby takes advantage of the blindness of the disciple, and the hand-pinch method turns into a wisp of fresh wind, which spreads in all directions. It only takes a wisp of the breeze to escape the formation, and you can escape your life. Heifeng Mojun seems to be arrogant and unscrupulous, but in fact he clearly knows that he is by no means an opponent to fill the door, so he will open all the moves with one hand, and even give up his physical body. That. A clear voice came from the array: "I also ask you brothers to slow down, so as not to make mistakes." The sound was like Hong Zhonglu, awakening the chaotic blind mending door. All the people first showed shame, and together they urged the formation flag to set up the Seventeen Yuanchen formation to block the void, and they all glared at Immortal Iron Crown. "Almost let that guy escape!" The head teacher Xiong Jun said warmly: "The incense is willing to work hard, but it is a matter of shame. If you spread this matter, how can you lose the face of the teaching, and you should be scolded and rewarded by the master!" While speaking, he sacrificed a blue-green bag, and the wind turned into a thousand feet. Covering Sun''s pocket was opened, swallowing the white wind, leaving the mouth of the Demon Lord to be dry, still full like a bottom hole. Next to Xuangongmen Gan was stubborn, with a bundle of iron locks flying around the cuffs, shining brightly like red gold casting, throwing it into the air and turning it into thousands of golden chains, all the breezes that escaped from the seven places. The wisps of breeze gathered and turned into an eight-footed baby, but the iron lock was already tied up. "Lingbao?" Immortal Tieguan has performed various secret techniques in succession, but all of them worked hard. "Good baby!" Zhou Yi rubbed his palms in admiration, his eyes sparkled, and he could vaguely see that the chains had no strange dragon souls. "What''s that, junior brother look at the poor Feijian." Xiaoyun''s disciple, Sun Fanjun, flew the scabbard on his back and turned into a golden-winged Peng bird in the air. A cry ripped apart the void, and in an instant, Wu Gang was above Wu Gang''s head, and his wings were cut in two. "Painful too!" Immortal Tieguan screamed in agony, Nascent Soul shattered, and the body was relied upon again, and the magic weapon bombarded and vanished. Zhou Yi pinched his fingers, frowning slightly: "Brothers, that devil is not dead yet." The consciousness of the gods swept in all directions, but did not find any remnants of the soul, knowing what means the Iron Crown Immortal had used, but disappeared out of thin air. "Let''s look at the means of poverty." Jiang Shengyun, the same disciple and nephew who was speaking, was the door of the eight disciples of Bai Xixin. He picked the gourd from his waist, pulled the stopper and drilled into the golden toad. Jiang Shengyun touched a few pieces of silver and fed it to the toad. Seeing that it didn''t move, it was so angry in front of so few elders and peers that he decided to teach Haosheng a lesson. He took a few more pieces of gold and stuffed it into the toad''s mouth. I saw Toad opened his eyes, his golden pupils turned, and suddenly looked towards the southeast of Yuanchen Formation. He opened his mouth and spit out a golden light to brush the void, and the ghost appeared out of thin air. It was Wu Gang Haijun''s remnant soul, who swallowed the toad''s belly in an instant, smacking his mouth and burping. "Exorcism is done!" Zhou Yi bowed his hands and said, "Xie Zhu, senior brother, if you are poor, then go to Baifeng Mountain and catch some demons, and then you will be able to confer the name of the mountain **** Hebo." All the faces showed joy, and She Mianpi lay in ambush and killed, for this matter. "Excuse my brother / uncle!" ...... White Wind Cave. - Escape the light. Zhou Yi retreated in the appearance of Iron Crown Immortal Monarch, and when he encountered the demons and monsters on duty, he directly searched for his soul. Learned the place where the devil practiced, cracked the ban on the formation, and saw a jade slip. "According to Wu Ganghai, that devil-head aptitude master, by first destroying the gods, became a pure Yang Yuanying, and a loose cultivator is more than a few disciples!" "I hope that the training room doesn''t have this magical method of cultivation." Zhou Yi was very envious of that magical power. Moreover, the escape method of transforming into Baifeng, the escape method of scattered Qingfeng, and the secret technique of sustenance of Qingfeng found by divine consciousness are all first-class life-saving supernatural powers. Looking at the jade slips one by one, there are not many notes on the practice experience. Zhou Yi looked at the memoirs left by Immortal Tieguan, and he knew a little bit about the calendar. From the Demon Sect, it traced back to the Demon Sect Trapped in the Sky Island. The Demon Sect was at the bottom of the Seven Immortals, and was encircled and suppressed by the other Eight Immortals, and suffered several disasters. However, the devil comes from the heart, and it will be destroyed. As the demons were destroyed and rebuilt, the exercises were spread, and the monks obtained it by their will. After repairing and increasing, they became several branches, and the number of demon sects was hundreds of times less than that of supplementary education. The Iron Crown Immortal Monarch sent repairs to Jindan, in order to buy the congealing spirit, they slaughtered the sect, and sold the soul and blood of the gate to Fangshi. When the memoirs recorded this matter, Xianjun Tieguan was very proud. Not to mention remorse, I am afraid of disgusting and selling too much, and I hate to find the reincarnation of the same family and kill it again. "That" Zhou Yi saw that, Jin was fortunate to be living in Xuanmen, and he really worshipped the devil, and a hundred longevity fruits were enough. "It''s no wonder that this fellow has the same smell as Wu Ming, and both of them killed the same family for the sake of cultivation!" The Iron Crown Immortal Monarch Tuxiejian Sect also offended Zong Ying Kongdao, even the Demon Sect could tolerate it, so he could only escape from seven places in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and he could only say that his luck was prosperous, and he even discovered the remains of an ancient religion. "Mysticism!" Zhou Yi saw the name, and his mind trembled. Now he is majoring in the orthodox Xuanjing. From the ruins, Immortal Tieguan found the first shattering kamikaze, and as a result, his own cultivation method fit with it, and he was able to complete it. The original Xuanmen''s authentic magical powers turned into a mouthful of white smoke billowing with demonic energy. "Destroy the divine wind first, it actually originated from the Xuanjiao, this method should be a poor practice..." Zhou Yi looked happy, and then read his memoirs again, and the devil got acquainted with Shenfengshan, and he was able to live a stable life after taking refuge and intercepting the teaching, and finally died at the hands of Shenfengshan. "The devil carried the magical practice method with him, and before the fighting method was wiped out, the ancient method was originally left in the Baifeng Cave Tibetan Sutra Pavilion! Tieguan Xianjun has been operating the cave for a hundred years. In addition to not officially establishing his own door as the ancestor, the layout of Baifeng Cave is also less than that of the sect. Find the Bookstore. Zhou Yi broke the prohibition of the formation method, took a jade slip with a simple shape, and his divine sense penetrated into the method of practicing his righteous powers. After reading the whole chapter, I found that it has nothing in common with Xuanjing. "Xuanjiao is based on qi refining, and the Qi sect inherits its philosophy, that magical power is cultivated before the divine wind!" The jade slips were collected in Kunlun Cave, and Zhou Yi cleaned up the Baifeng Cave, and the missing devil Huizi sent Wanshun Banner, which was made into a fierce ghost and a ghost for driving. As the souls compete for the souls, the power of the ten thousand soul flags grows day by day. Zhou Yi slayed demons and demons, always forgetting to hold their souls and refining them into banners. One today, ten tomorrow, it seems that the number is small, but after hundreds of years and thousands of years, the million soul flags have transformed into millions of soul flags, and their power is slightly worse than that of the spiritual treasure. Waiting for the white flags to be shaken heavily, millions of evil spirits and ghosts surged like a tide. Zhou Yi needs to act, the enemy will let the evil spirits die, or if he encounters an enemy beyond the realm, it is wrong to let millions of evil spirits block the way. "The devil Huizi who is doing evil, it is cheap to die directly, and the poor punish the evil!" months. The devil of Baifengshan escaped from death, and changed his name to Wu Ganghai. Zhou Yi sat in the Shenfeng Cave and called himself the God of the Mountain, and ruled over thousands of people. "The Black Wind Demon is a little bit better than Qingyun Mountain. As a result, it''s a matter of July 1st. Iron Crown Immortal Monarch willfully robs living souls on weekdays. It''s a pity to die!" The message was sent back to the mountain, and the fellow was very slow to send the family. With the new gods in the mountains and rivers under the control of the Black Wind Demon, Zhifan Dun felt that life was getting better, and at most strange winds swept away the people. ...... Kamikaze Cave. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, his eyes were tightly closed, and his mouth was breathing out a mysterious blue light. "call!" Open your mouth and exhale, and the blow will turn into a gust of wind, circling the shadow hole. The stone walls cracked, and the dust spread. Zhou Yi hurriedly restrained his mana, and the gust of wind just stopped, his eyes flashing with joy. "The first divine wind has finally been cultivated. Its power is not stronger than the thunder method that has been cultivated for thousands of years. It is a shame to be a supernatural power. Moreover, the supernatural power can control the power of the wind, and it can bless any escape method, and it will increase the speed by 70% to 70%!" As he spoke, the figure dissipated, turned into a breeze, and floated down the cave to the cave. The breeze gathered again and condensed into Zhou Yi''s body. "If you really save your life and have supernatural powers, if it wasn''t for the Yuanchen Array that banned the seven parties, even if the seventeen monarchs joined forces, they would definitely be able to kill Immortal Tieguan. If the poor cultivated a way to escape from the void, there would be no such thing as the art of dissipating the breeze, that''s it!" Zhou Yi calculated with his fingers and closed down for a while, and it was actually another ten years. The wind and clouds of the feet converge, and they rise into the sky and look at the seven directions. Eyes gleamed and looked a thousand miles away. The originally dry and barren mountains turned green, and the monks cast spells to plant trees, which changed the environment in a short period of time. "First collect the incense and wish, and return to the sect to share the profit." Zhou changed his hands to pinch the magic formula, and sent a message to Hebo, the **** of Qifang Mountain, to hand over the incense that he had collected over the past ten years. The Black Wind Demon has been established for ten years. However, as the land occupied is less and less, it must be sent and received uniformly, otherwise Zhouyi will have to travel to seven places every year. "Tsk tsk! Poor behavior, more and more like the authentic Xuanmen..." ...... Mountain. Golden Palace. Zhou Yi had just returned for a long time when he received a message from the same door and invited him to a banquet. For the superficial reason, after all, Yuan Yingjun, how can he lick his face and ask when the wishing force beads will be distributed, it is very cheeky to fill the door! It is precisely because of Xuanmen''s authentic noodles that he secretly occupies the mountains and rivers and waters, and to leave this matter to Zhou Yi, he only needs to sit and divide the beads of wishing power. "Brothers, may Li Zhu''s hands be collected..." "The number of Qiwu Mountain has skyrocketed by 70%..." "There are many black wind demons, and they are trying to gather their mouths. The relics of Immortal Monarch who did not have the Iron Crown that time were sold into wishing beads..." Zhou Yi spread dozens of messages in succession, agreeing to hold a wine fair in Jinguangdian tomorrow. In addition to tasting the spirit wine, divide the wishing beads according to the proportion, which is both affordable and elegant! the next day. The Golden Light Hall was full of seats, and the seven immortals gathered together. The only invited gentleman, who is not a good fellow, please be yourself when you hear the news. It is self-evident that Zhou Yi will agree. Zhou Yi sat at the head of the hall. He originally planned to give his seat to a direct disciple of the same generation of the headmaster, but it was highly praised by everyone. "Brothers, drink Sheng|" "Junior and brother will definitely lose the public''s expectations, occupy a few mountain ranges, and wait for the support of hundreds of millions of living beings, and the journey will be smooth!" ...... that day. The wind is heavy. The mountains are beaming. Zhou Yizheng practiced the four transformations of the real dragon, wondering which one of the most important "top secrets" would be exchanged for the demon land. As soon as Wu Ganghai took advantage of the two mountains, it took only seventy or eighty years to turn into a local tyrant. I heard that he made money with his fellow disciples and became the leader of eight generations of disciples. Just like this, Wu Ganghai was even more serious about slaying demons and exorcising demons, and he repeatedly sent messages to urge him. "That time I chose Heart Demon Lord, and the Seven Demons of White Tiger Ridge, or together..." suddenly. The talisman on the cuff trembled, and Master Wu Ganghai delivered a message. "Quick Xuan Tieguan." Zhou Yi dared to be lazy when he received the message, and immediately turned into a breeze and drifted away, condensing in the Xuan Tieguan for a moment, the first divine wind was less mysterious than escaping light. "Meet Master." "Go back." Bai Suixin called Zhou Yi to retreat, looked at it for a moment, and nodded slightly: "It''s the fault of cultivation, with such strength, the realm of Nascent Soul has not achieved anything!" Zhou Yi bowed: "It''s good for the teacher to teach." Bai Suixin said: "However, if you only practice hard behind closed doors, you will finally get it. Since you haven''t achieved anything in the study of the powers and magic, let''s go through the mountains to hone your heart. Zhou Yi frowned slightly. He has not lived for more than 8,800 years, and has spanned two continents. His heart has been tempered as hard as pure gold. My mind turned, and I suddenly realized that I hurriedly knelt down and bowed. "The disciple uses the benefit of the wishing force beads to disturb the hearts of fellow practitioners, and I hope that the master will forgive you!" "That fellow is shrewd!" Bai Suixin said: "That''s also a bad thing. UU reading Fu waits, but the heart is like a broken hand, and a few wishing power beads are broken. If you experience the tempering of your heart earlier, you will always be able to attack your heart and die. remove!" Zhou Yi immediately said: "Thank you for the praise from the master, and the disciple will make persistent efforts." "Humph!" Wu Ganghai snorted hotly: "Continue to celebrate Feixiange?" Zhou Yi''s face was embarrassed, but the sect really concealed the ancestors of the immortals and defended: "Feixian Pavilion only listens to listening to music, so as to temper the heart of the world, it is definitely not for pleasure!" Wu Ganghai wanted to hear the sophistry and waved his hand. "Stop the mountain!" "No matter how nonsense you are, the teacher in charge will take that fellow back to the Demon Tower, and beg for mercy for the teacher!" To provide you with the fastest update of my immortality in the world of immortality, the **** woodworker Mi Qing, so that you can check the fastest update of this book next time, please be sure to save your bookmarks! Chapter 302 Go down the mountain to strike for free read. https:// Chapter 303： True Biography , update the latest chapter of my immortality in the immortal world as soon as possible! Town Magic Tower. Supplementary education suppresses the realm of evil demons and discipline-violating disciples. Those who are qualified to be locked in, at least the demons that transform into gods, it is said that the bottom of the tower suppresses the old demons who return to the virtual realm. Therefore, the Demon Suppression Tower is the same as the mortal prison. The demons held are strong, and the ban will be broken at any time. After getting out, they must first kill the jailer to vent their hatred, and then be suppressed by the ancestors. Waiting fiercely, Zhou Yi dared to approach. "Thank you, Master, for interceding for the disciple." Zhou Yi wondered: "The teacher has captured those demons, beat them to pieces, and sent them back to reincarnation. Why did they build a demon tower to imprison them?" "Why, do you really want to see the Demon Town Tower?" Tie Guanxian glanced at him, and the disciple has the same temperament, but the way of doing things is even more different. But he saved tens of millions of clans and said after a moment of indifference. "Know the Gorefiend?" "Listen to senior brother, it is said that the first branch of the magic sect." Zhou Yi had a feast with his classmates, and listened to the secret stories of Shaodong Shengshenzhou, the story of "saving the world" of his most remedial ancestors. Legend has it that for ten thousand years, the Gorefiend taught an amazing and brilliant demon. In just a thousand years, he was certified to return to the virtual immortal. Supplementary education, Buddhism, and its orthodox religion are discussing how to limit the blood demon children, and they have never thought about the internal problems of the demon sect. The Gorefiends gathered the high-level officials, and then made all the blood sacrifices to make three thousand Bloodgods. In addition, he slaughtered all the disciples of the Gorefiend Sect, and merged them into the blood, soul, and soul of hundreds of millions of living beings, turning them into a sea of ??blood. Zhou Yide sighed that the habit of demon slaughtering his own sect has been passed down from generation to generation. "The Gorefiend swept across the East to defeat the enemies of Shenzhou, trying to cause a catastrophe, and sacrificed all living beings to help him soar." Guangweizi said: "Teach the ancestors to fight for serious injuries, and join hands with the Buddhist Arhats to suppress the blood demon son, but the blood demon son turns into a sea of ??blood, and it is difficult to kill by abnormal means, so he has to be locked in the anti-magic tower and so on to exhaust his life. "These demons are the consumables for the Demon Extermination Array in the Ten Directions of the Two Realms!" "That''s it." When Zhou Yi heard that, he even dared to approach the Demon Suppression Tower. Outside, he even detained the Gorefiend who had even killed Huixu. He asked, "Is it difficult for the Gorefiend to be alive after ten thousand years?" "The sea of ??blood is dry, and the blood demon is dead." Guangweizi shook his head: "Abnormal return to the void uses all means to prolong life, and the limit is also four or four thousand years. That devil''s supernatural powers are strange, and it will be difficult to live another ten thousand years!" "Thank you, Master, for clarifying your doubts!" Zhou Yi bowed and saluted, after all, he overestimated the return to the virtual immortal, and the existence of the soaring one step away, the magical means is far from the Yuan Ying can speculate. Guangweizi said: "This matter can also inform Intercept Jiao. Several old monsters have coveted the Blood God Son and the Blood Sea Divine Ability for a long time." Zhou Yi was worried: "If the demon cut off the blood demon son, would it cause calamity?" "What is in the ordinary world of the Demon Suppression Tower is forbidden in the ordinary time of the Demon Extermination Array." Guangweizi said: "Seriously, what an old and dead detective, Guan Tui and Gorefiend will talk to him until his body dies!" "The disciple knows." Zhou Yi was puzzled, he expelled his own mountain, and even intervened in the dark room, asking: "Master, please give me a precise word, what is going on, it is difficult to divide the incense of teaching?" Tangtangxian looked at a few wishing power beads, but the headmaster could collect them, but Zhou Yi could give them away! Send, how do you know the leader? "Cough, cough, cough!" Guangweizi coughed violently when he heard the words, and found an eight-foot golden whip in his hand, and he taught the skinny disciple a lesson with a flash of aura. "Junior brother, don''t be so restless." A voice came, and beside Guangweizi, a purple-robed man appeared, holding a yin and yang seven-color feather fan, fanning heavily like a gentleman. Zhou Yi hurriedly bowed: "Meet the Headmaster!" "I have long heard that Junior Brother accepted Miao Wei as an apprentice, but seeing it today, it is really boring, and it has only been a few decades since the mountains were turbulent." Zhengbu Headmaster Bai Suixin, with a gentle face, said with a smile, "It is rumored that the eight generations of disciples of the sect have tried their best. Headed by several statues, they have not yet received the nickname of Yu, and they call themselves Qinghejun!" Zhou Yi''s mind changed, and he stopped thinking about the reason for his sophistry. Bai Suixin seems to be friendly and close, but she has long lost the nickname of Bai Xin''s smiling fairy, and many monsters and monsters have fallen into it. , To survive is to seek death. The world has never called the wrong li number, and he said that he would laugh and laugh in an instant, and send it to the Zhouyi Town Magic Tower in an instant. "Anything like rain or anything to celebrate Jun, that''s all to show love with the same door..." Zhou Yi reorganized the language and explained: "What disciples do is not just occupying mountains and rivers, plotting areas A few wishing power beads in the district have helped hundreds of millions of people in Dongsheng Shenzhou!" Bai Suixin smiled: "Talk about it sloppily." "The disciple Zeng scattered cultivation, traveled to seven places, and saw Xu Shao''s self-proclaimed mountain **** Hebo, the wild god, but in fact he was transformed by demons and ghosts." Zhou Yi said: "For the sake of incense, some demons wantonly create disasters and force the people to worship. They are obviously not blessed by gods, but they end up ruining their homes and breaking their tongues..." Bai Suixin nodded slightly, this matter was better than Shenzhou and was new. "The disciple has forbearance, and once made an oath to kill demons and demons, canonize good gods, and let the old Good day people!" The more Zhou Yi said, the smoother it became. This matter was in line with his original intention. Even if the immortals used the detection method, it would be difficult to distinguish the true from the false. Bai Suixin touched his palms and praised: "This great wish is exactly in line with the supplementary teachings, it''s wrong!" On the surface, Guangweizi also nodded in agreement, but in fact he believed every word in his heart. Perhaps the canonization of Slaying Demons and Eliminating Demons saved the people, but it was definitely not the disciple''s first purpose. "Now that I have the support of the sect, and I have deceived the demon, I have just liberated the two mountains." Zhou Yi said: "Qiwu Mountain and Shenfeng Shandong Shengshenzhou seem to be eye-catching. If they teach the eradication of demons, they have saved thousands of people living in the mountains, and there will be no less than ten million." "The disciple''s approach may be one hundred and one more efficient than that of the headmaster, but do what is good and get rid of evil!" "Accumulated over time, it is a merit to benefit hundreds of millions of people!" Zhou Yi stopped when he said that, doing what he wanted to say, and doing what he dared to do. "Good, evil..." Bai Suixin sighed quietly, and then looked at Zhou Yi without a stern expression: "It''s really wonderful! No wonder you can be greedy for money and lust, and you can give up the benefits of profit, but there are no hills and valleys." "Thank you, Headmaster, for the praise!" Zhou Yidun breathed a sigh of relief, the assessment was over for today, and he bowed: "The disciple is indeed right, the temptation should be the same as the one. Senior Brother Men, the teacher''s heart is floating. " "Hundreds of millions of people, merit!" Bai Suixin muttered to himself a few times, and said, "There''s nothing wrong with that. All the disciples have strong hearts. Not only can they stop, but they must continue to slay the demons and eliminate the demons to save the people." "Um?" Zhou Yi was stunned, thinking about how Qingyun Mountain had been hiding for 140 years and lowered his sense of survival. "The headmaster, the disciples are good at fighting, and with the help of the headmaster, fight some monsters. Even if you die a few times, some mountains and rivers need to be managed by a few monks!" "Just follow the way after that, and share the incense with the disciples." Bai Suixin said with a smile: "Seven old fellows, if you can give the platform to you for nothing, you will have to take 70% of the incense to give away!" "Then that..." Zhou Yi''s face revealed a na?ve look. If he hadn''t revised the accounts, the incense that was present would have been divided into negative numbers. Eighty percent from the right, eighty percent from the left, and now 70 percent. No matter how you make false accounts, you will be evenly divided. You can always see that the less you speak, the more the people worship with piety, and the more incense and the willpower! Once the trust issues, the business is done! Bai Suixin said: "The poor are self-sufficient in lack of Voluntary Power beads, so they use the real ones to send them, and tell the people who will save them." "Of course the headmaster and the eight!" Zhou Yifu said to his heart, "The disciples have long been pondering that the mountains, rivers and rivers that are governed by education and the gods worshiped by the people should be unified, so that they can better gather the incense and vows." "I originally knew what kind of immortals should be established, but now I know that it is the seven ancestors who should be taught!" "Ruzi teaches too." Seeing Zhou Yi''s appearance, Hong Qiongjin felt more and more affectionate and disgusting, much less than some disciples who could only do things obediently. Not only did they speak nicely, they could also earn merit. "Junior brother, that disciple is wrong, and he turned to the entry-level? With the prestige of the disciple, you can manage the affairs of the church by cultivating to the point of transformation, and you can also be nervous!" "Senior brother, don''t be kidding, you can do anything else, that disciple will do!" Hong Qiongjin took a look at Zhou Yi and found that Nasi seemed to be calm, and gritted his teeth and said, "Nasi''s practice days are short, and he is different from the demon. The magic fighting method may not be safe, and the Iron Crown Immortal is the treasure of body protection refined by the teacher!" While speaking, he only slaps the golden bell from the cuff, and a yellow dragon coils around it. Zhou Yi was surprised and stretched out his hand: "Thank you, Master, for the treasure!" Hong Qiongjin''s face twitched a little. Originally, he wanted to lend it to his disciples. It was a pseudo-spiritual tool that seals the beast''s soul, but it is a spiritual treasure that has been cultivated for thousands of years. Even if returning to the immortal, there are not many hands! However, the disciples have stretched out their hands, and it is difficult to agree. Send Iron Crown Immortal and repeatedly told him. "This treasure is good for sacrifice and refining." "Disciple understands, then practice the magic weapon of life!" Zhou Yiyong didn''t have a few pieces of Hong Qiong, and as soon as he started, he knew about the preciousness of Tie Guanxian. He couldn''t sigh that the master is good at life, and Lingbao even said that he would give it away. Hong Qiongjin held back his smile, took eight talismans from his cuffs, and waved them into Zhou Yi''s body. "This talisman was drawn by hand, resisting lethal spells eight times!" "Thank you, Headmaster!" Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept, and the Eight Spirit Talismans were transformed into textures and engraved on the position of the chest. "Headmaster, the disciples haven''t asked about anything yet." Bai Suixin nodded: "Speak." "How can you fly the Immortal Pavilion?" Bai Suixin was stunned for a while, then he laughed a few times, and his voice drifted away as his figure dissipated. "Just listen to the music..." ...... the next day. Zhou Yi called all the young masters of the same family, but instead of giving him a scolding, he ordered the statues to be revised. Leadership is always the most important thing! The same family has no opinion on this matter, anyway, it affects the incense and the willingness to share the profit, and even can be blessed by the ancestors of the teaching, and still do it in a hurry on weekdays! They all praised: "Ashamed of Senior Brother Zhu, he was able to get into the headmaster''s eyes!" Zhou Yibai had the shortest supplementary education days. He originally called him senior when he met Jun, but now he has reversed it. Shan, who knows the name of Senior Brother Zhu? Zhou Yi said with a smile: "I haven''t bothered you all yet. Please erect a statue of the ox in a remote place in the temple, and the condensed incense will be deducted from the outside." As less land is occupied, the days of the ox''s transformation become shorter! All things ordered, Zhou Yi carelessly recalled the conversation with the headmaster, and let go of the slightest change in expression. "Fairy eyes, hundreds of millions of creatures are only in the palm of their hands..." "What really fascinates the headmaster, the merits mentioned, does it mean that immortals need merits? Based on this, it is inferred that immortals only want to ascend, and merits are difficult to ascend?" Zhou Yi recorded this matter, it is still far from returning to the virtual world, and it needs to be considered for the time being. Get the communication talisman and contact Huang Longzhong. "Poor recently got top-secret information, the Gorefiend is still alive, and he is on the top floor of the Town Demon Tower..." A qualified spy must give positive feedback to Intercept. half a year. Shanxi is eight thousand miles away. Famous barren hills. Zhou Yi disappeared, and saw Huang Longzhong sitting cross-legged. "Senior Brother Bai, there''s nothing good about calling out in such a hurry?" "Hidden Junior Brother Sun." Huang Longzhong took the eight jade box from the cuff, opened the aura, and separated a piece of green wood, a ball of white water, and a topaz. "A thousand years of empty green, first mysterious water, mountain **** jade, right water, fire, earth and eight elements of rare treasures!" "Thank you, brother." Zhou Yi waved Qizhen into his sleeve robe and smiled: "Teacher Patriarch, are you satisfied with the news?" "Very satisfied." Huanglongzhong''s voice transmission: "It is said that when the ancestor came to the Dragon Palace, Fanghua and Zhenlong reached an agreement, and when the consecration of the gods begins, the teaching will be determined. The ox nose of the supplementary education is beautiful!" "So good." Zhou Yi said: "If you can save the blood demon, the enemy immortals in ten thousand years will be able to overwhelm the supplementary education!" Guangweizi is very confident in the town magic tower, just ask Patriarch Ji to try it. "The ancestor didn''t care about this matter. After all, the Xuanmen was authentic, and he also participated in the suppression of the blood demon rebellion." Huang Longzhong took the golden token from his cuff and said: "The real disciple order, only if you have not worshipped the ancestors, can you be called the true teaching, congratulations to Sun Shishu!" "Brother Bai, don''t joke, let''s talk about it separately." Zhou Yi took the token, and suddenly received a message that he learned the name of the master he worshipped. Akabane! hiss! Zhou Yi gasped, UU reading www.uukanshu. com held back the convulsions in his heart, why did he worship that "old demon" as his teacher. Guangweizi often scolded the Immortals of Interception, and Chifeather Immortal was the most important. The two had a feud because of the elixir from the foundation-building stage, and they fought all the way to returning to the virtual. The thousand-year-old grudges have long been hated for each other''s souls. Bai Suixin knew about this for a long time, Shen Sheng said. "Presumably the younger brother also knows the grievances between the two, and pay more attention to Tie Guanxian in the future, so that the ancestors can take revenge early!" . With one divine sense sweeping the barren mountains, Bai Suixin turned around a few times, circling for a long time before dissipating. Bai Suixin shuddered and was surprised. "What strange wind, why is it so cold all of a sudden?" To provide you with the fastest update of my immortality in the world of immortality, the **** woodworker Mi Qing, so that you can check the fastest update of this book next time, please be sure to save your bookmarks! Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-Three Free Reading. https:// Chapter 304： 5 Lingling Roots , the fastest update to the latest chapter! "This is my new divine wind technique!" Zhou Yi knew that the master was secretly spying, and quickly looked for reasons to make up for it, how could the dignified Taoist be cold for no reason. It was blown out in one breath, creating a howling wind, which instantly shattered the barren mountains. Bai Suixin soared into the air, sat cross-legged on the yellow-skinned gourd, and his whole body shone with aura trying to resist the wind. Never would he have thought that this strange wind was invisible and intangible, and it directly penetrated and blew cold all over his body, and shivered again. "So magical!" Bai Suixin patted his palms in admiration, and said, "Such a mysterious divine wind can only be compared with the samadhi divine wind of the ancestor Huang Yunzi. That black wind has been practicing for hundreds of years, but it is not as good as the ten years of junior and junior high school!" "The devil is out of practice. Zhou Yi did not explain in detail that the divine wind of congenital destruction was originally the inheritance of Taixuan sect, and it was very compatible with the mana of Taixuan Jing. Thorough understanding of the monkey, naturally made. In the future, it will gradually accumulate and increase the power and quantity of the kamikaze. In the future, the sky will be dark when blown out in one breath, and ghosts and spirits will be frightened! In just ten years of refining, it is not only an orderly inheritance. When comprehending the magical powers, Zhou Yi can easily understand its meaning, and even cite the scriptures to interpret them, and draw inferences from one case to other Taoist classics. This kind of comprehension is far from what it was in the past, and six thousand six hundred years are really not in vain! "Junior and brother have this magical power, and they are enough to rank in the upper reaches in the Nascent Soul stage." Bai Suixin said: "This time there is another matter, senior brother, I finally found out how many hearts the Wuxin Demon Lord has, and where are they hidden!" "Brother worked hard." Zhou Yi''s face was filled with joy. The Demon Lord with Heart was not well-known in Dongsheng Divine Continent, and his strength was obvious in the Nascent Soul period, but he cultivated an ancient sorcery technique and took out his physical heart and hid it elsewhere. When the deity is robbed, the sub-soul in the heart will grow and become smaller, breaking through the filth and turning into a new body. The Demon Lord with Heart was robbed several times, and there were no sneak attacks from the same sect of Lu Dao, and there were ten sieges and killings without the right way. In the end, I escaped. Going back is **** revenge, slaughtering the seniors of the enemy and refining them into new hearts! "This matter is not your doing, this Demon Lord is proficient in covering up, and after a few divinations, you still get the result. Cai Weizhi said: "So I invited you to teach Tianjun, perform the secret technique of cutting the sky, and just now determine where the four hearts are hidden. Zhou Yi reminded: "Since you teach low-level people to cast spells, you can be troublesome for nothing. "It''s natural!" Tie Guanxian said: "A few days ago, the incense that Bai Xunxin got, the brothers will share a part. This demon lord who has a heart to protect you and teach you secretly communicates with the demon sect, just ask Tianjun to sit in charge!" Zhou Yi frowned slightly and said, "It''s not related to the Demon Sect, will it make the situation predictable?" The Pangtou who was beheaded behind the eyes were all loose cultivators who took shelter from the Heavenly Sect. "Since it is a division, how can it be possible to put aside kuangjiao?" Cai Weizhi said: "It''s the White Wind Demon Lord, who was chased and killed by the empty island, but he was entangled with the head of Yin and Yang Dao. That kind of slave who backs his master should be fit to die, so that you can teach your majesty! " "It''s true that you didn''t worry about it." Zhou Yi nodded slightly. After all, Jietianjiao is the authentic sect of Xuanmen, and it has no purpose to protect the devil, and we also blame us for finding our own way out. "It''s good for Junior Brother to act cautiously." Tie Guanxian said: "Two years ago, this demon lord with a heart would go to the Skull Mountain for a banquet, and the junior brother could not ambush and kill him! "This is bound to go wrong." Zhou Yi nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Senior brother, you have become a true teacher in the teaching, can you practice the secret method of cutting off the sky?" The smallest attraction of the Heaven-cutting Sect to Zhou Yi is the broken version of the Heaven-cutting technique. "Of course." Cai Weizhi said: "Junior Brother find a time, follow the instructions of the True Inheritance Token to retreat into your blessed land, and then you can seek inheritance from the ancestors of Chi Feather Immortal!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly, but he dared to go to the Heavenly Blessed Land. The Heaven-cutting Sect is the same as the Heaven-Mending Sect. The ancestors of human beings and immortals have a weird temperament. If they say that they are right to provoke them, they will be ashes! After discussing with Tie Guanxian for a while, and determined the matter of beheading the demon king, Zhou Yi returned to Tianshan slowly. Mysterious Iron View. "The disciple asks to see the master." Zhou Yi bowed and saluted, and what he was holding was the cut To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 304 Five Elements Spiritual Root Free reading: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! Innocent token. "Get back." Pan Yunshan''s voice was strange, as if he had not angered Tie Guanxian, who was sitting cross-legged and reciting the Taoist scriptures. Zhou Yi looked sad, he shrank his head and backed away, fell to his knees with a thud, and said, "Master, please say that your disciple''s loyalty is as good as the sun and the moon, and you dare to change your ways, everything is this celestial demon... ." "Get up, don''t be so sloppy!" Pan Yunshan was very helpful to the disciple, and said, "It''s a bad thing for him to worship this old witch. He has to do his best to flatter you and make you miserable." old witch? Zhou Yi was slightly taken aback, and asked in doubt, "Is Chi Yuxian a male cultivator?" There is no immortal capital in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and the immortal world has long since vaguely recorded our experience and wrote it into a volume of epic words. Even those who do not have good things in the immortal world try to sort the human beings and immortals, and then this person and the sect have disappeared! In the stories and stories of human immortals, as long as there is no Panyun Mountain, there will be no red feather immortals, and vice versa. It''s just that according to the records of Xiu Xianjie, Yi Yuxian is obviously a female cultivator, why did she suddenly become an old witch? "Humph!" Pan Yunshan snorted hotly: "This old witch has always pretended to be a woman for some reason. This matter has long been a secret among the immortals." Zhou Yi likes to read the storybook in his spare time. In it, about the origin of the grievances between the two masters, some say they are fighting for spiritual things, some say they love each other and kill each other, and no one even guesses that we are one Now listening to Shizun tell about Chi Feather Immortal''s secrets, he restrained his curiosity and asked, "Master, how did you get revenge with this old witch in the first place?" "When I was chasing and killing a monster for my teacher, I accidentally bumped into this old witch taking a bath in the river, and you slandered you for peeking..." When Cai Weizhi talked about this incident, his anger poured down: "I have always been a teacher, how can I be respected and innocent, so I said that this old witch took your prey, and it was a fight before!" "This old witch is quite incompetent. Before she lost her fighting skills, she was able to escape from the master sword..." Pan Yunshan mentioned the incident with a proud look on his face, and said: "Since then, I have formed a grudge, and every time I fight, my teacher can easily beat this old witch, and I have never lost once! Talent! No matter how much Zhou Yi guessed, he would still think of the reason, so he had no choice but to beat the horse. "Master''s magic powers are both right and wrong. How can this heavenly demon be compared? This disciple will definitely make you miserable. Help Master to avenge your revenge in the morning!" "He''s fine if he doesn''t have that kind of heart, but he has to be cautious." Pan Yunshan said: "This old witch is abnormal, and the secret technique of cutting the sky has reached the pinnacle. Otherwise, she will win every battle and escape from the master!" "Disciple remembered." Zhou Yi''s face was filled with joy when he heard the words, Chi Feather Immortal Essence Dao''s secret technique of cutting off the sky, just in time to ask for training. Pan Yunshan glanced at the disciple, and knew what I was thinking, he pondered for a while and asked, "He wants to practice the secret technique of cutting off the sky?" "Master, the disciple is also helpless!" Zhou Yi had already thought of the excuse, and knowing that Pan Yunshan''s face was warm and soft, he sighed and said, "Disciple Tianmen, Nascent Soul has not been a fluke, and the way of transforming spirits is extremely difficult." "Dai Tian''s secret technique can gain heaven''s secrets, and it can also give disciples a chance of life!" "Alas... all kinds of troubles arise from not asking for anything!" Cai Weizhi sighed and asked, "If the vitality is intercepted, it will slaughter all living beings and fall into the boundless demon path?" Zhou Yi said solemnly: "The disciple must keep in mind the doctrine of mending the sky. If this is the case, it is better to seek the opportunity of reincarnation and reincarnation, and it will also be weak to seek breakthroughs!" "So good." Pan Yunshan said: "This sect of heaven is also the authentic sect of Xuanmen. However, if you succeed, you will also cut off the secret art of the sky, and if you fail, you will cut off the secret art of the sky. It is because many people from the heavenly sect are trying to prolong their life, but they regret falling into the devil''s way. say!" "This celestial sect shelters Pangtou. It''s not a disciple who has intercepted many celestial secrets. As a teacher, I hope that one day... Xiaoyi will destroy his relatives!" "Follow the teacher''s teachings!" Zhou Yi bowed his head and worshipped, and by chance, he worshipped Pan Yunshan as his teacher, but the other party had any preference for one over the other. After the apprenticeship ceremony, I went to fight with the real dragon, and I gave precious spiritual treasures before. To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 304 Five Elements Spiritual Root Free reading: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! I dont have any confusion in my practice outside of normal times, and I can explain patiently. I cant say that I really regard Zhou Yi as a disciple. Pan Yunshan tilted his head slightly, gave the Taoist scripture in his hand, and said, "That volume of "Dongzhen Taiwei Qingjing Zhenjing" was passed down by the ancestors of the lower realms. "Thank you, Master, for the law." Zhou Yi held the Taoist scriptures in both hands, and became more and more close to Pan Yunshan, saying: "The disciple usually hates to investigate the sages who have inherited some classics, and the master can''t pass the time in his spare time." As he spoke, he took out the jade slip from his cuff, and there were several volumes of the Taoist scriptures of the sages of the four continents recorded outside. "Don''t rob tombs a few days ago, it doesn''t hurt Yinde..." Cai Weizhi had photographed the soil slips, and his consciousness swept over them at will. The expression he was concerned about gradually became solemn, and his voice changed, and he said, "I have inherited the classics of the sages. Take advantage of the demons!" The stone of my mountain cannot attack jade. When the realm has reached the level of Panyun Mountain, it is said that the first supernatural powers and secrets are useful. On the contrary, the sages'' understanding of "Dao" in the Taoist scriptures seems to increase the mana, but in fact, it has a far-reaching impact on the Tao! "Disciple remembers." Zhou Yi bowed and told him to come in, to disturb Master''s chanting. At that time. -The voice of Tao came from the Taoist temple: "My teacher planted the -door spell in the body of the big boy surnamed Bai, and the session was long and fell into a nightmare and fantasy realm. When I searched for the door again, he helped me solve it. !" "Tell that fellow, keep your mouth shut!" Zhou Yi is forbidden to be ashamed, that master has big eyes! ...... Go back to the Golden Palace. Zhou Yi took out eight kinds of rare treasures and continued to practice the small seven-line escape technique. Afterwards, after cultivating the two elements of gold and fire, according to the principle of the mutual growth of the seven elements, the cultivation of the seven elements of water and earth will be slower and faster. After a little thought, the refinement of the mountain **** jade will be finished. Since then, he has ended his seclusion, turned away the invitation of his senior brothers, and focused on melting the rare treasures into his body. Two years passed in a flash. that day Zhou Yi sat cross-legged, Xiantian Xuanshui hung on his forehead, and only a thin strand was left that could be checked. a moment ago. All the spiritual water melted into the body, and seven-colored brilliance spewed out from Zhou Yi''s body, breaking and scouring the bones and meridians, making the root bones that were originally related to the spiritual energy a little closer. A long time ago, the divine light dissipated. Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes, restrained his mana, and sensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Yellow gold, blue wood, red fire... There are infinite and dense light spots of spiritual energy floating in the air, which can be absorbed into the body only by running the exercises. "Eight thousand eight hundred years old, and finally no spiritual roots!" "Even if it is the worst spiritual root between heaven and earth, it is a breakthrough from existence to non-existence. A few days ago, I stopped collecting the seven elements of rare treasures, and integrated them into the body according to the method of the small seven-element escape technique. I will not be able to achieve a small spiritual root one day!" "Maybe it can also become a seven-element spirit body, comparable to the existence of Tianlinggen..." Zhou Yi''s face showed a happy expression, the growth of aptitude was said to slow down the cultivation base, and the probability of breaking through the realm a few days ago was also less likely. At the same time, slowing down the cultivation to a lower realm is equivalent to shortening the time to encounter safety, and indirectly avoiding a few disasters. Fingers counted, it was only two less than two months before the agreed time, Zhou Yi immediately sent a message to his fellow senior brothers, and asked us to destroy the heart hidden by the demon king. " "Pin Dao''s little seven-line escape technique is completed, just to sacrifice to the devil!, Say it. It vacated into the seven-color brilliance, and headed towards Bai Xunxin''s direction K. ...... White heart. Located in the south of Dongsheng Shenzhou, it is surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, hence the name. There is an old demon entrenched in the mountain, who calls himself a mountain **** with a heart, and is most fond of eating people''s hearts outside of it. The people in the distance have nothing to do. Every year for sacrifices, a sufficient amount of people must be prepared, otherwise the mountain gods will be annoyed, and it is said that the whole village and the whole town will be killed by topping their hearts. that day. The mountain temple flew out an escape light and flew to the northeast. Daojun Baigu of Skull Mountain held a thousand-shou banquet and sent an invitation to the befriended demons. It is said that there was no Xuangu Dan tasting during the banquet. To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 304 Five Elements Spiritual Root Free reading: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! In the mind of taking advantage of it if it is not cheap, do you have any shirk if you have the heart? Just now, he flew out of the Baixixin realm, and suddenly a voice came from in front of him: "Fellow Daoist, please stay!" The Demon Lord with a heart would never know the power of those words. He held the secrets of witchcraft and Taoism. He stopped and looked back, only to see the blue-robed Taoist stepping on seven-colored brilliance. "Is it because you know that your friend doesn''t have any advice?" Zhou Yi cupped his hands and smiled and said, "Pin Dao asks fellow Daoists for one thing." "What''s the matter..." Before he could finish his words, he opened his mouth to spit out thousands of fierce ghosts, who were slaughtered with fear of death. What is the reason for the devil to act! Those who are familiar with Taoism have their own reasons to block the way, those who come are good, and those who have a heart will be weak first! Zhou Yi didn''t expect it, when a white flag appeared in his hand, swayed heavily and fell onto the billowing white clouds, and in an instant it turned into a world of white and dark. The number of ghosts is exhausted, UU reading struggling and wailing, far less than ten times the evil spirits refined by Pang Tou. "It turned out to be a person in the devil''s way!" The Demon Lord with a heart snorted hotly, several magic weapons flew out of his cuffs to protect his body, and his hands turned into white light to escape to the vicinity. "It''s as daring as a rat!" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly: "It''s a test of escape with a poor Taoist. Even if the gods are transformed, they will be exhausted half to death!" A seven-color escaping light traversed the sky, chasing the white light after a few breaths. The Gonglong Bell flew out from the cuff, turned into a small mountain, and enveloped the Demon Lord with a heart, and included it in it. hold head high-- Huanglong, who was coiling around the golden bell, came alive, got into it and fought the devil. A moment ago, he came out with the **** corpse in his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it into his stomach, and then returned to the clock face and turned into a relief! To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 304 Five Elements Spiritual Root Free reading: https://,! Chapter 305： The body of the blue dragon , the fastest update to the latest chapter! "This old demon can''t help but fight!" Zhou Yi didn''t have much pride in it. The Heartless Demon Lord was already low in strength, and he lived until now by relying on strange supernatural powers. After 6,000 years of practice, there are hardly any shortcomings. Among them, you are especially good at escaping, and are proficient in many mysterious magical powers. Even the most ordinary mana, flesh, and spirit are placed on other Yuanying Daojuns, and they can be called extraordinary talents. Needless to say, the magic weapon is all pseudo-spiritual tools used in the Heaven-Bending Zhen Chuan, and Zhou Yi Lingbao is no longer able to use it. "The poor way can have today''s realm, and it all depends on me to practice hard!" What generation of arrogance, what peerless devil, do not need to fight with him head-on, temporarily avoid the edge for hundreds of thousands of years, you can receive his magical powers, the inheritance of classics, and incidentally bully the younger generation to take revenge. Live for hundreds of millions of years, and pigs can become immortals! "Why does this sound a little awkward?" Zhou Yi''s spiritual sense penetrated into the golden bell, and there were several objects floating in it, Taoist robes, magic weapons, storage magic tools, etc., which were left after the Huanglong Artifact Spirit devoured the spirit and soul. The power of several magic weapons is ordinary, and other spirits, medicinal herbs and the like are beyond the horizon. "Only that life-saving witchcraft secret technique is very suitable for the poor way. It has been refined into one hundred and eighty hearts and hidden in Dongsheng Shenzhou, Jiuzhou, and Kunlun Cave, even if it returns to the immortal, it can''t help it! " Zhou Yi took out the storage instruments, and took out all the Jade Slip classics, but there was no record when his divine sense swept through them. When monks comprehend the exercises, they will often leave records for future reading or disciples to pass on. "That is" Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and a lacquered white wood carving appeared in his hand. The base is carved in the shape of a lotus pedestal, and below it stands a ghost with eight heads and eight arms. The blue face and fangs are ferocious and terrifying. All eight arms are held in the hollow of the chest. "Under the ancient witchcraft!" Zhou Yi took out the ghosts and gods from his sleeves, and the seven faces and four arms were all slender and lifelike, jumping up from the altar. Comparing the two statues, the latter seems to be shoddy, but in fact the former was the same back then, but it devoured too little life essence, and a mysterious and unpredictable mutation occurred. The mana penetrated into the eight-headed and eight-armed statue, and no news came. When the mana was withdrawn, Zhou Yi noticed something strange. "Why a little more?" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and once again activated the statue with mana, only to see a dim light on the hollow chest, as if nothing was growing. a long time ago. How much mana was consumed, roughly equivalent to half a year of penance, and an illusory heart grew out of the statue''s chest. Boom boom boom, like a living thing! At that time, there was a message from the statue, and Zhou Yi checked it over and over again, with a look of joy on his face. "It turns out that the shamanistic magic is called distraction spell. You only need to input the essence, energy and spirit into the statue, and spend a hundred years of cultivation to make a different heart. If you integrate the shamanistic magic into it, you will have no mysterious connection with the deity. !" "In the future, if the deity is robbed and dies, the alien heart will play its role, and a new soul will be nurtured with the spirit and soul." "However, the flaws in that secret technique are also extremely small. The spirit of refining the heart is lost and really lost. It takes years and months to cultivate back!" "It''s no wonder that you are as strong as the Demon Lord, who has practiced for hundreds of years, but his mana still remains in the early Nascent Soul!" "Witchcraft spells are strange and unpredictable, but the number of ways is very different from that of immortals, and they are more inclined to sacrifice and exchange. Whether it is a ghost spell or a distraction spell, once you practice it, you will lose a lot of it. What small impact does it have on the poor way? ." The defect of the distraction mantra has little effect on Zhouyi. Life is exhausted, and the lost mana can be cultivated back sooner or later, which will affect the breakthrough realm in the slightest. I was trapped at the peak of Jindan for thousands of years, and I couldn''t refine hundreds of different hearts at all. It is no longer afraid of death when stored in Tiannanhaibei! "That spell may seem mysterious, but it''s actually quite tasteless. For Spirit Transformation and Void Return, it''s just a little more troublesome to kill completely. The world of immortality is a lack of divination, and the devil with a heart hides his heart, no matter how hidden it is. It is also to hide from the sky to detect!" "A hundred years of spirit and energy were wasted in vain during the sacrifice, and the strength has fallen, and there is no real guarantee of death!" "The poor way is the same, even if people count the heart, can they still cross the small land To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 305 The Body of the Blue Dragon is free to read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! Is it successful? There is a lot of ocean in the middle, and the immortals who return to the virtual dare to cross easily, and there are worries in the truth!" "Go back and refine the eight hearts first, which exist in Kunlun Cave, Tianshan, and Heaven''s Blessed Land, and they will increase a hundred times in the middle." Zhou Yi was satisfied to put away the statue and turned it into a seven-colored light to fly towards Panyun Mountain. There are not many monsters and ghosts at the foot of the mountain, and they need to be cleaned up by casting spells. After occupying eight sites in a row, the assembly line operation has not yet been formed, and the speed is much slower than that of Qingyun Mountain. The cultivator who serves as the mountain **** Hebo is already on the road. A few days ago, the clansmen were enough, so they sent disciples, and Ji had no friends. Dongsheng Shenzhou has never been short of cultivators who want to be officials. As long as they violate the rules of the Heaven-Mending Sect, some people will care if they don''t have any big thoughts privately or externally! Zhou Yi stood in the sky, overlooking the mountains above. Breathing out to the east, the divine wind swept all the evil spirits, and all of them lost their souls. Waving his sleeves to the west, the thunderbolts smashed the demons into pieces, and they all vanished into ashes. "That kind of magic power, just now has no immortal meaning!" Yuan Ying Daojun bullied Jin Dan and foundation building, and his demeanor and casting spells were like a natural disaster. a moment ago. The divine wind blew past, blowing the cave into nothingness. The soil and stones on the ground rumbled and built a new Taoist temple on their own, with eight seal characters written on the plaque at the small entrance. Seven Immortals View! In the view, there are seven human immortals of the Heaven-Mending Sect, which are not at all similar to the ancestors in the sect. Is there an obscure real name in Zhouyi''s suggestion? , God of Peace... The common people are the ones who care what the gods are called, if they hear that they can be promoted, get rich, and be safe! four years ago. Another ten years have passed, and it''s the year of sharing the incense. Zhou Yi set out from Panyun Mountain, traveled seven places to return to Tianshan Mountain, and feasted with his fellow brothers for several days. Originally occupying the mountains and rivers to collect incense and wishing power, it was secret and secretive, but now with the permission of the seven ancestors, the colleagues who were not quite reserved before ended urging them to act slowly. Dongsheng Shenzhou does not have so few demons and ghosts, and the people are in dire straits, waiting for the people of the Heaven-Mending Sect to rescue them! Golden Palace. Zhou Yi appeased his colleagues and urged him, promising to cut down demons and remove demons as soon as possible, and asked with doubts in his heart. "You taught the ancestors to acquiesce to this matter. Why did the junior brothers search for the realm on their own, cut off the devil''s head and proclaim themselves mountain gods, as long as the temple is dedicated to the seven ancestors, it is not difficult!" "Brother Zhu, he doesn''t know anything." Xiaoyun Zimen Shang Daojun said: "The headmaster has sent an order, forbid you to act in private, be sure to plan with Senior Brother Zhong!" "I see." Zhou Yi''s mind changed, guessing that it was meant to be a headmaster, and that it was because of the temperament of Master Tie Guanxian. If there was no harm, he would tell himself directly, and he would be ashamed to deceive his disciples. "Junior brothers and Zhong, the last goal is not over yet!" White heart! In the small hill in the middle of Dongsheng Shenzhou, there are seven old demons of Nascent Soul, and they have no prestige in the demons. Oufahe hadn''t figured out a way to invite the Seven Demons up the mountain, and fell into the pre-arranged formation trap, when the Butianmen crowd rose up and attacked. ...... two years ago. Golden Palace. The roar of the dragon came out and went straight down into the sky. Immediately, a blue dragon with a length of more than ten feet flew out, hovered in the air for several times, and then fell back into the hall. The figure quickly shortened, and the first person stood up and changed into the appearance of Zhou Yi. "Seventy years have passed, and the four transformations of the real dragon have finally been completed. It is only necessary to stop accumulating the blood of the real dragon. According to the master''s estimation, even if there are seven dragon slayings and blood collection, it will take hundreds of years!" "It''s because of the impoverished way and no other means, to obtain a small amount of true dragon blood..." Did Zhou Yi cast spells immediately, which was completely different from the inheritance of Dongsheng Shenzhou, or even different from Immortal Dao, and could be exposed in the Tianshan Mountains. "There is no dragon blood given by the master for the time being. I can practice for a while, and then find another opportunity to practice in it!" Set up a practice plan and continue to retreat and practice penance. Zhou Yi To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 305 The Body of the Blue Dragon is free to read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! I had no hunch in my heart, seeing that Emperor Yuan Ding''s term of office was approaching, he would definitely retire after entering the throne. It has not been more than seventy years since Yinguang Arhat taught the Fa, and the struggle between the ancestors of the immortals and the secrets has not yet begun. The method and rules of incense and consecration of gods have been determined, and it can be opened only after a chance. "Worshiping two immortals as teachers, in theory, there is no risk in conferring gods, but all the backing is false, and people still have to rely on their own strength to live safely! a few months ago. Zhou Yi opened his eyes blankly, and a communication talisman appeared in his hand. "Senior Brother Sun, come eight thousand north of the Tianshan Mountains, nothing to discuss." After pondering for a moment, the seven-color escape light flew into the sky. ........ Seventeen years later, I saw Baihuling again. The next time to share the wishing power beads, Baihuling came here on the grounds of retreating and cultivating, but today it is a small change in appearance. The white-haired old Daoist who was originally immortal, looked extremely haggard, his eyes were red and bloodshot, his voice was weak, and his mana aura fluctuated from low to high. Zhou Yi looked sad, knowingly asked: "Why did you come here?" "Falling wild geese all day long, and finally being pecked in the eye, I also know which one of the inferior demons has provoked, and secretly cursed the old way." Baihuling supported himself weakly, and said, "That spell is very strange. As long as the old man meditates and practices his qi, he will have an illusion and nightmare in his heart. Only seven times in more than ten years, he has gone into the devil and almost died!" Zhou Yi was shocked in his heart. The spell on Renxian''s hands turned the tormented Daojun Yuanying to death, and he could even find out the reason. "Senior brother, have you asked the middle and low people to check?" "I asked a few God Transformation Heavenly Monarchs, and the result was that there were no traces of spells." Bai Huling sighed and said, "It''s all over from you and China now, and whether there is a spell or not, it''s because there is something wrong with the old-fashioned xinxing, and there are too few people who are outsiders who suffer retribution! Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and took out the storage bag from the cuff. "That''s what the senior brother deserves. The total number has increased by less than 80% compared to the next time." "Hard work brother." Baihuling''s divine sense swept over, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "When I return to the church this time, I will have the cheek to ask the ancestors to find a way to suppress the nightmare!" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and asked, "What is the reason for this time, brother?" "Almost forgot" Bai Huling rubbed his head, and because of the successive incidents, his soul trembled and buzzed, and his memory was vague: "Junior Brother, Chi Yuxian Patriarch called him back to the sect, saying that there is nothing important to order!" Zhou Yi was startled in his heart, but he was relieved immediately. The Distraction Sutra has not yet produced a different kind of heart, and it is placed in the Golden Light Hall. If it is really robbed in the Tiantian Sect, it is also a loss of life. That possibility is very great, but it is also necessary to be prepared. "I have been in the master''s door for nearly 70 years, and I have been busy exploring the top secrets of the Heaven Patching Sect. I have not yet officially entered the door to pay my respects, and I have to trouble the master to pass the edict. It is indeed your disciple who has been thinking about it for a week." Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Then find a reason to leave and go to the blessed land to visit Master!" Speaking of official affairs, Oufahe ended his personal affairs: "Junior brother, these seven demons are very difficult to deal with, or they have received wind, or they are afraid that the demons will fall one after another. "Old Dao searched for a few reasons, and even used the old ancestor''s name, and it was also a success!" "Brother has worked hard." Zhou Yi said: "What kind of storms can be caused by seven devils in a mere mere faction? Since they are sent up the mountain, this poor man will go down the mountain to **** it!" The true monarchs of the Heaven-Mending Sect were all incredibly powerful. A dozen or seventy members joined forces to cleanse Bai Suixin from top to bottom, just in time to fulfill the oath of the Seven Demons to die in the same year, same month, same day. "Junior brother has always been thorough in his work, and these seven demons should be doomed." Baihuling said: "This Baifeng Demon Lord has died and disappeared. The demons of Yin-Yang Dao inquired about the reasons in seven places. Old Daoist, you have set up a line with several demons. Those years of friendship have been so cold, look for an opportunity to eliminate them one by one! " Zhou Yi nodded slightly, the matter of the Demon Sect had not been reported to the headmaster, and he had received a lot of support. The suppression of the Cutian Sect by the Heaven-Mending Sect is a dispute over truth, but they also deny that they are the authentic sect of the Xuanmen. To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 305 The Body of the Blue Dragon is free to read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! The idea of ??killing The Yin-Yang Dao is an important branch of the demon sect. If you can trace the origin through several demon heads and completely eradicate that demon sect, it will be a small achievement! "Senior brother is dealing with the devil, you must have a big heart, don''t expose your heels, after all, your teaching and the devil are also deadly enemies!" Zhou Yi took out a pill from his cuff, the white lacquer smelled like a magic pill, and said, "This pill is called Barrier Breaking, you got it from the tombs of the ancient sages, it claims to be unable to break all nightmare spells, brother, if you want to try it? " "Barrier-breaking Dan?" Baihuling had taken the medicine pill, sniffed it and almost vomited, sticking out his tongue and licking it, the taste seemed to be indifferent, recalling the time when he avoided the pursuit of monsters, and ruthlessly plunged into the cesspool to avoid... "Bah, bah! Brother Zhu, are you kidding me?" "Brother, try it and you''ll know." Zhou Yi also knew that the material of Nadan Pills is a good thing, but Tie Guanxian said that taking it can solve the spell of Baihuling. Baihuling was firm for a long time, it was really tormented by nightmare spells, and if he went up like that, he didn''t say anything about the way back, saying that he was going to go to the devil and save him one day, and he swallowed the pills in his stomach. The pills melted in the stomach, exuding a disgusting smell, spewing out in the breath. "Ouch! That..." Baihuling was about to scold the sages for deceiving people, when suddenly the soul was inexplicably restrained, and the physical and qualitative restraints suddenly loosened. "That medicine pill is so delicious!" "It''s fine if it doesn''t work." Zhou Yi covered his mouth and nose and reminded. "Senior brother, pay more attention to what you said in the past, especially when it comes to the ancestors of the immortals, in case you meet someone with big heart..." To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 305 The Body of the Blue Dragon is free to read: https://,! ~： Its time to celebrate! Gangzi has been reading novels for more than ten years. From rushing to the street to achieving a little success, he met the authors who had chased the books before: Brother Gou, God of Phoenix, President of Lu, God of Yan, God of Lamp! The mood is too excited, as if the characters in the book jumped out, standing in front of me alive, I really can''t make out the words. Have a drink and celebrate... Chapter 306： see the teacher , the fastest update to the latest chapter! "Which ancestor in the teaching taught the poor way?" Bai Suixin thought about it carefully, and found that he often used his ancestors as an excuse, and he was not sure which of them could not be seen. "No wonder Tianjun is powerless in teaching!" "Senior brother, just pay attention to your tongue. I''ll go to the Heavenly Blessed Land first, and when I come back, I will encircle and suppress the four demons." Zhou Yi was about to turn into a flash of light and flew away when he heard Bai Suixin say shyly. "Junior Brother Sun, is there any medicine left over?" Nightmare and illusion have plagued him for more than ten years. After meditating and practicing Qi for several times, Bai Suixin''s whole body is about to collapse. Now that he has taken a pill, he is refreshed and refreshed, and he has never felt happy before. Although the taste is a bit strange, but when you think about it carefully, it has a different flavor! "" Zhou Yi''s eyes were full of incredulity. Could this be expected by Tie Guanxian? Human immortals really can''t offend, and they can change Bai Suxin''s taste without a trace. If they really take revenge, will they distort people''s will and soul and directly become another person! "Senior brother, this medicinal pill is left by the sages. There is only one pill, and there is no pill recipe." "That''s such a pity!" Bai Suixin smacked his lips and said, "Junior Brother Sun, let''s go to my teaching blessed land. Poor Dao and a few devils have agreed to a banquet, and they will be slaughtered together after a while." Say it. The two handed farewell and turned into two lights and left. Zhou Yi entered the mana into the True Inheritance Token, manifested the golden light to guide the direction, and came all the way to the extreme north. The mountains are stacked against each other, and they compete for beauty. Below are tens of thousands of miles of unnamed mountains and rivers. Among them are a few low-grade spiritual veins, scattered cave dwellings, and mountain people gathered in villages and towns. It seems to be the unremarkable boundary of Dongsheng Shenzhou. "This is the headquarters of the Jietian Sect? It is completely incomparable with the Tianshan Mountains, where the spiritual energy is surging and the immortals gather!" Zhou Yi stood in the sky, pushing the True Inheritance token to the extreme, only to see the void in front of him rippling like a ripple, slowly cracking open. The body scattered to make the breeze, and drilled into the crack of the void. After a while. The wisps of wind converged into the appearance of Zhou Yi, and when looking at the four directions, the scenery has changed, and the extremely rich spiritual energy entered the body in a breath. Even if a mortal who is not familiar with cultivation comes here and is nourished by spiritual energy, he can live a hundred or five years. Looking up, the sun and the moon are shining together in the sky, and the stars are shining all over the sky. Divine consciousness swept across the sky, sensed the prohibition of the overlapping formations, and found that the sun and the moon were not real, but the magic weapon of two bronze mirrors. Starlight is a magic weapon for embellishment. "Heaven''s Blessed Land, really rich and powerful!" Zhou Yi looked at the sun, moon and stars a little jealous, but unfortunately he couldn''t take it off and take it with him. Secretly compared with Kunlun Cave, he found many similarities with Blessed Land. Both are independent spaces, the blessed land is naturally generated, and the cave sky is refined. The former has a large area, but it cannot move with it. Overall, it has its own advantages and disadvantages! At this time. A female voice came: "I am Chi Feather Immortal, come to Bixiao Palace to see me!" The voice is smart and sweet, not like an old witch who is thousands of years old, but like a young girl in the cardamom age. Zhou Yi followed the source of the sound and flew away, passing over a dozen caves and Taoist temples, and saw Bixiao Palace in the distance. Clouds shrouded in mist, illusory hazy. Gradually getting closer, I just saw that the top half of the mountain was cut off, and the Bixiao Palace was built on the top platform. The palace covers a radius of dozens of miles, with pavilions and pavilions, and exotic flowers and plants. It can be said to be extremely luxurious. Boo! With a crisp crane cry, the white crane flew out of the palace, circled Zhou Yi twice, and led the way in front. "The spirit beasts leading the way are the Golden Core Demon Kings!" Zhou Yi was careful and behaved in a well-mannered manner, lest he would annoy the cheap master due to lack of etiquette. until the Miao Le Temple. The white crane nodded and flew away. Zhou Yi bowed and saluted: "Disciple Sun Xing asks to see you!" Hearing Chi Yuxian''s permission, he entered the hall respectfully, and was the first to see a woman sitting on a golden chair, wearing a phoenix crown and a red palace attire. She looked no more than seventeen. To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter Three Hundred and Sixth Meet the Wife Free Read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! Appearance of eight years old. The mana is as majestic as the abyss and the sea, and the eyes are cold and indifferent like the gods living in the world. If Tie Guanxian is a cold-hearted and warm-hearted old man next door, then Chi Yuxian is a high-ranking female emperor, and the two breaths are like the difference between heaven and earth. "Meet the Master!" Zhou Yi did not dare to take any contempt. The world of immortals never judged age based on appearance. Most of them were the secret elixir of eternal youth. "Get up." Chi Yuxian looked Zhou Yi up and down for a moment, and asked, "Do you know why you were called here?" "Disciple doesn''t know." Zhou Yi bowed and said, "No matter what you do, even if the master orders it, the disciple will do his best and dare not make any excuses!" "It''s really a slapper." Chi Yuxian said with a smile: "I don''t know what your master saw, but he was willing to leave Tianshan and fight with the real dragon." Zhou Yi has lived for thousands of years, and he has long practiced the ability to be obedient and listen to his voice. Judging from the content and tone of Akabane''s words, it seems that he is not called for revenge, and he said tentatively. "No matter what the benefits of Iron Crown Immortal and me are, you are the real master!" "Humph! Not only is he a sycophant, he doesn''t know what to do." Chi Yuxian snorted coldly and said, "Your master can rank in the top ten in Dongsheng Shenzhou. He claims that he is most likely to ascend in the past 10,000 years. The monks who want to worship him can rank from the East China Sea to the West China Sea. Of course, compared with this seat, It''s a lot worse, and every time the fight will fall into my calculations!" As he spoke, the terrifying pressure suddenly came, Zhou Yi was sweating like rain, his legs trembling and he almost fell to his knees. Human immortals have lived for thousands of years, and their strength is unparalleled in the world. You can say that everyone is moody, and if you say one wrong sentence, you may lose your soul! The so-called spies seem to be important to Jietian Sect, but in fact they are not important to the ancestors of human immortals. Ancestor''s mood is the most important! "Master, calm down, disciple..." Zhouyi 3600 core''s eyes turned to the extreme. Ever since he saw Chi Feather Immortal, he has been repeating frame by frame in his mind, and suddenly Fuzhi''s heart shouted. "Mother?" The coercion disappeared suddenly, Akabane said with a pursed corner of his mouth. "What did you say? Loud, I didn''t hear you clearly!" "Master, master, master..." Zhou Yi called out a few times in a row, his brows lowered and respectful on the surface, but his heart was actually set off by stormy waves. The world is so crazy! Who would have thought that the two human immortals who have fought for thousands of years have such a complicated relationship. Looking at the appearance of Chiyu immortal, it seems that a woman is chasing a man. In addition, the fundamental teaching dispute between the Heaven-Mending Sect and the Heaven-cutting Sect... "Not bad, what a wonderful person!" Chi Yuxian repeatedly praised, took out a flying shuttle magic weapon from his cuff, and said: "I heard that your master gave you the Yellow Dragon Bell, so naturally your mother can be worse, and this nine-day mysterious shuttle will be used for your travel." "Thank you, Mistress. The disciple has set a good life to serve the Master, so that he can know the good intentions of the Master as soon as possible." Zhou Yi took the Jiutian Xuanshuo, and his consciousness swept across to see the appearance of the spirit, which was a strange bird with four wings, eight tails and no legs, and a message entered his mind. Gale! The ancient vicious beast is said to be the descendant of the divine beast Phoenix, with the talent to ride the wind, and the speed is unparalleled in the world. Spirit tools are rare in the world. Most of them are used for body protection and killing. Very few are dedicated to flying. The value of Jiutian Xuanshuo is a bit higher than that of Huanglongzhong. Given such a generous gift, Zhou Yi had already begun to think about how to persuade Tie Guanxian, conflict with the indifference and obstacles of the secular world, and bravely achieve a good thing with the rich woman. Three thousand women''s colleges, ranked in the fairy class! "Master, this disciple is for your own good!" What''s more, when the two became a Taoist companion, Zhou Yi changed from a spy of the two sects to a true biography of the two sects in an instant. At that time, the identity was indescribably precious! It is impossible to say that the immortal world has a name. After tens of thousands of years, Zhou Yi read and recorded his own history books. Chi Yuxian seemed to see through Zhou Yi''s thoughts, and asked with a smile, "Do you know why this monarch wants to form a Taoist partner with your master?" "The disciples dare not make assumptions." Zhou Yi pricked up his ears, thinking that he would listen to a poignant and poignant story, but the result was completely unexpected. To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter Three Hundred and Sixth Meet the Wife Free Read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! "This master, that is, your master, sacrificed his life for me to predict the chance of ascension before the end of his life." Chi Yuxian said slowly: "I know from the intercepted secret that this Immortal Dao belongs to your master. As long as we form a Dao Companion with Iron Crown Immortal, we will be able to ascend to the Immortal Realm safely and steadily!" There are so many good things in the world! Zhou Yi looked envious, sighed at the luck of Tie Guanxian, picked up a rich mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who were invincible in the world, and asked. "Master, but because of the rules of the two sects and the obstruction of hatred, I couldn''t form a Taoist partner?" "This Dongsheng Shenzhou, there are no rules that can stop this seat!" Chi Yuxian''s eyes turned to look at everything, she did have domineering confidence, Renxian ranked the highest in the world, and she was no longer bound. The so-called disputes between the two religions also follow the will of the immortals! "However, emotional matters have nothing to do with realm and strength. Luohua is intentional and ruthless. Even if your master is a piece of mysterious ice, it should have melted in thousands of years, but it is a lump of iron!" "Disciple understands." Zhou Yi bowed and said: "The disciple will try his best to match the master and the master, and in the future, the Taoist companions will ascend together, which is also a good story!" Tie Guanxian''s thoughts are on slaying demons and slaying demons, blessing his disciples, and saving the common people. It is said that he has practiced for thousands of years and has never listened to music in Goulan. When a female cultivator expresses his feelings, he will either send him down the mountain or take it as a bad way. The devil of the heart! In Zhou Yi''s view, this is no longer a straight man of steel, but... the heart of Tao is like iron! Chi Yuxian nodded slightly, took out the jade slip from the cuff, and said, "This is the supreme inheritance of my teaching, cutting the sky, you can see the opportunity to become immortal, and you can comprehend it yourself." Zhou Yi took the jade slip, and his divine sense swept over it, densely packed with hundreds of thousands of words. Not only the complete sky-cutting technique, but also many senior annotations. The full version is more effective than the small cut sky. It is also at the expense of Shou Yuan. One year of Shou Yuan divination counts one day, but it can consume more Shou Yuan. For example, a hundred-year Shou Yuan divination counts fortunes for tomorrow, which can greatly increase the probability of avoiding death. Yuan Ying Daojun consumes five hundred years of life essence, which can completely predict the catastrophe of human beings and immortals. In the eyes of ordinary monks, this is a suicidal divination, and for Zhou Yi, it is only five hundred years old. "Thank you, my mother, for giving the Fa, and the disciple is determined to practice life!" "Your master should have said that if I succeed in my teaching, it will kill the sky, and if I fail, it will kill the sky." Akabane said: "When the cultivator predicts the secret in advance, he will think about changing the secret, so the secret will change according to the situation. What you did is not the right choice. Maybe you will fall into the abyss ahead of you." Heaven''s secrets are unpredictable, far beyond human control. Although human beings and immortals are strong, they are still in the realm of the mortal world, and they can only glimpse a corner of the heavenly secrets. The reason why the Jietian cultivator chooses to conform to the secret is that after the change of the secret, the situation of heaven and earth will change in an unpredictable direction. The prosperity of the world of immortals is good, but the destruction is the great karma of heaven! "Disciples keep in mind the instructions of the master." Zhou Yi said: "The disciple has always been cautious and cautious, never foretelling opportunities for breakthroughs in the road, only predicting good luck, so as not to be calculated without knowing it!" "Go." Chi Feather Immortal sighed, waved his sleeves and swept Zhou Yi out the door, the palace gate rumbled tightly shut. "The disciples say goodbye to the teacher!" Zhou Yi still did not dare to make any arrogance, he pondered for a long time, and did not intend to stay in the blessed land for a long time, driving the light to fly towards the Tianshan Mountains. "If before the conferring of the gods, Butian and Jietian could become a family, then what can stop the rolling trend? The so-called consecration of gods has become a discussion between the ancestors of the two sects, and all the gods have been easily set. Thinking of this, the light of escape flew out of the blessed land, all the way to the south. Just after flying thousands of miles, I met a bald monk head-on. Wearing a moon-white monk''s robe, his hands clasped together, with a compassionate smile on his face, he was about to speak when he saw the five-colored light. "unlucky" Zhou Yi scolded, and turned around, taking a detour for dozens of miles. "Donor, please stay!" The monk shouted: "The poor monk Faming, I came here at the order of the teacher, please go to Lingshan to listen to the Dharma!" Zhou Yi ignored the monk''s words and flew straight to the east. To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter Three Hundred and Sixth Meet the Wife Free Read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! Guo bumped into an invisible and intangible wall, helplessly turned around and asked. "Master, who is your master?" "Poor monk Yinguang Arhat''s disciple!" Faming said: "Master returned to Lingshan to teach the Fa in the capital of Daheng, saying that the benefactor had an affinity with my Buddha, and he had been waiting in the mountain. He never thought that he would not be able to see him for decades, so he sent a poor monk to invite him." "It turned out to be Senior Yinguang..." Zhou Yi''s spiritual sense probed the four directions, and there was a faint light of Buddha''s light circulating, and he had already sealed the void, and said coldly: "Is this how Buddhist monks invite people?" "The donor is a wonderful person!" Faming said: "The legend never talks about the face, and has cultivated the great five-element fairy art with unparalleled speed. The poor monk does not use any means, otherwise he is afraid that he will not be invited..." Before he finished speaking, he saw that the void cracked open, and five-colored light penetrated into it. After a few breaths, he drilled out from a hundred feet away, and had already left the forbidden area of ??the formation. Zhou Yi opened his mouth and spit out the Nine Heavens Profound Shuttle. The four wings of the Gale Bird vibrated, its six tails swayed, and Zhou Yi disappeared into the sky in an instant. "Amitabha!" Fa Ming was stunned, UU reading couldn''t help proclaiming the Buddha''s name. He only heard that this servant Ning Shegengu practiced the immortal method. The ban can be escaped. "Everything in the world can''t escape cause and effect, so why should the donor ask for trouble..." Faming shook his head slightly, and disappeared into the Buddha''s light. Let''s talk about Zhou Yi. After the Void Escape Method got rid of the prohibition of Buddhism, it immediately burned Shouyuan Qi and blood, and the five elements of Escape Light superimposed the innate divine wind, and kept fleeing back to Tianshan all the way. In a panic, he came to Xuan Tie Guan and shouted loudly. "Master, save me!" To see the fastest update of "I''m Immortal in the Immortal Cultivation World", please input it in the browser -- to check it out To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter Three Hundred and Sixth Meet the Wife Free Read: https://,! Chapter 307： 3 The head disciples "What''s the matter, yelling so much?" Tie Guanxian put down the scriptures and scolded. "Xiu Xian asked, you must calm down and concentrate, the sky will collapse before the collapse and the color will not change!" "What the master taught is." Zhou Yi bowed his head and said yes, and said, "On the way back from Jietianfudi, I met Yinguang Arhats, and even took the disciples to Buddhism to listen to the scriptures. After encountering such a horrific thing, I just lost my mind!" "Yin Guang, that bald thief dares to compete with the poor for disciples?" Tie Guanxian raised his brows lightly and snorted coldly: "Master, I told him that whoever has the biggest fist in Dongsheng Shenzhou is not Buddhism!" "Hey, Master..." Before Zhou Yi finished speaking, the Iron Crown Immortal had already disappeared, and the mystery of the escaping speed was out of the range of consciousness in an instant. "Master is good everywhere, but this temper is too irascible, always thinking about fighting with others!" This wait is five or six days. Zhou Yi took out the technique of cutting the sky and began to practice in the Taoist temple. After performing the Small Cut Heaven Technique for thousands of years, the lost life essence can scare the immortals to death in the sky, and practice the inheritance of many techniques in Jiuzhou. As the so-called practice brings true knowledge, it is not an exaggeration to say that Zhou Yi is a great master in the way of divination. Therefore, after only a few hours of comprehension, one can perform the Heaven-cutting Secret Technique. "It takes Yuan Ying and life Yuan to predict a day''s good fortune. Even the ancestors of the Tiantian Sect can''t hide it..." Zhou Yi was a little relieved, at this time in Dongsheng Shenzhou can be called safe. In Zhou Yi''s view, the defect of "changes in heaven''s secrets" mentioned by Chi Yuxian is completely a problem. Little can''t predict the gossip and eighty-diagrams every day. No matter how the heavenly secrets change, it is better than the speed of divination. Of course, the number of divinations is different from suicide in the eyes of abnormal monks! Even if Tian Tian teaches people to immortals, there are many useless Tian Tian secret techniques. Only trivial matters such as the road and ascension will be willing to consume Shou Yuan. eight days ago. noon. A ray of light fell on the Taoist temple, turned into an iron crown immortal, and sat cross-legged under the stone platform. The appearance seems to have changed from the previous time, but the mana aura is ups and downs, and the eyes are full of light. Zhou Yi was shocked, the scars on the surface were only serious injuries, and they could recover after a little meditation. The dignified immortal actually controlled to stabilize his own energy. It must be that the loss of fighting skills is too small, and he may even suffer a big injury. He hurriedly bowed and asked, "Shizun Luohan is embarrassed by Yinguang?" Liao Shunzhi said, "How dare this bald donkey embarrass the poor?" Zhou Yi said, "So Yinguang persuaded Master to pursue and block his disciples and take them to Lingshan to study Buddhism?" The meaning of Buddhist scriptures is the same as that of Xuanmen, the best way to transcend transformation. At the beginning of enlightenment, what do you think? With the accumulation of time, you will become a devout Buddhist monk if you are aware of it. At that time, the seven small schools will be empty, and it will be a joke to celebrate the name of Daojun When Feixiange was doing activities, Zhou Yi charged 100,000 spirit stones, but it was wasted. "I didn''t protect him for my teacher, so I used to study Buddhist scriptures." Liao Shunzhi said, "It''s because I failed to convince Master, this bald donkey has a lotus on his tongue, and he can be called the number one in Divine Continent when he speaks the truth. He told me that he had passed me, so he used a small fist, and the master said yes. Speak out!" "Thank you Yinguang." Zhou Yi heaved a sigh of relief and patted his horse and said, "The disciple can worship at Yinguang Gate, he really has accumulated 400 generations of yin and virtue, and he has appointed students to serve him a few days ago, and he will do his best to help Liao Shun fly to the Immortal Realm!" "Ascension for the teacher, how can he be so helpless?" Although Tie Guanxian said that, he was in a depressed mood and said, "Although it is used to study Buddhism, I still need to worship Liao Shun as a teacher, and it can be listed as one of the true Buddhist traditions..." Zhou Yi was stunned and wondered: "Yin Guang, why is that?" "Master is the head of the contemporary Buddhist sect, and his strength ranks at the bottom of Dongsheng Shenzhou." Tie Guanxian said: "A cultivator who is willing to worship Shizun, the family counts, why is his servant willing?" "The disciple is dedicated to cultivating the Dao, and has no interest in Buddhism at all!" Zhou Yi said resolutely: "Not to mention that I haven''t worshipped Yinguang''s gate yet, avenging Yinguang and Chiyu Xianxu''s condescension to the snake. It''s not the limit of a disciple, but I can be a disciple of these eight surnames!" "Heavenly respected family." Tie Guanxian proclaimed his number, and slapped his palms in admiration: "His aptitude is unusual and loyal to your teaching, but it is commendable. This matter has not been discussed with the teacher, and for the sake of the incense and the success of the gods, we can only work hard. Pain him!" Zhou Yi''s mind changed, and he said righteously. "Teaching the future for you, for the souls of the Divine Continent, even if you die, your disciples will be firm, so what''s the point of a little grievance?" "very good!" Tie Guanxian said: "My teacher knew that he was wronged, and after he came back, he went to reason with this bald donkey. As long as he worshipped the master''s Arhat seat, he could learn the inheritance of Buddhism." Zhou Yi suppressed the surprise in his heart and sighed: "What this disciple does is definitely not for the sake of Buddhist inheritance!" "Don''t worry about it, protect your teacher and protect him!" Tie Guanxian''s face turned reddish. I have never mistreated a disciple. If the headmaster had not persuaded him again and again, and the matter was not good for Zhou Yi, he would definitely have refused. "Your teacher will treat someone who has no merit. What else he wants, he can take this opportunity to ask for it for the teacher and the head teacher in person." "The disciple''s supernatural powers are already top-notch, and they are also lacking in spirit stone pills." Zhou Yi thought for a while and said: "However, the talent is high, and the fate of the family will soar in the future, so I just want to read the classics of the immortal world in the teaching. "Few people in the world can become immortals, don''t be too persistent!" Tie Guanxian sighed, the disciples who were accepted in the early years are very old and dead, and this kind of thing can only be comforted by words, and at the same time hand in hand to communicate with Guangweizi. a moment ago. A jade order flew through the air and fell into Zhou Yi''s hands. Tie Guanxian stroked his beard and said with satisfaction: "That is the identity token of the headmaster. With this, you can enter and exit the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at will, and read the books of the sages of your teaching. There are no words about the fairyland." Zhou Yi wondered: "You have taught many sages to ascend, and you have no contact with the fairy world. Why is there so much news?" "The distance between immortals and mortals is far from being as complicated as he thought, and even immortals can endure the consumption." Tie Guanxian said: "The next time the patriarch transmits the sound of the fairy, it will still be the Pagoda of Suppressing Demons and the Immortal Array of Exterminating Demons, so as to suppress the blood demons, and only then will Xiao Jie be completely quelled!" Zhou Yi said: "Since it can be passed on to the Suppression Pagoda, why is it directly gifted with immortal artifact to suppress Dongsheng Shenzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, and it has never been a catastrophe." "The Town Demon Tower has long been in the mortal world, but it is a thing in the mortal world." Tie Guanxian said faintly: "About the records of the lower world, you are not too few. The people and immortals in the Seven Little Immortals teach even where the immortal world is!"... Zhou Yi''s mind moved slightly, and he keenly grasped the key information. Immortal world is a place, or a world that needs to be followed by human beings in person, but as it is spread in the immortal world, as long as the realm reaches the fairy light, it will lead to ascension. No wonder the family in the Seven Little Immortals can become immortals! "Thank you for Liao Shun''s guidance, the disciple will go to Lingshan Mountain and worship the Master for the time being." "Go." Tie Guanxian took out a flying sword from his cuff and said, "That is the magic weapon of the Master''s life, to bless him to go to Lingshan this time. These Buddhist bald donkeys are the most talkative, and it is impossible to secretly use the secret method of crossing the transformation!" After saying that, the flying sword turned into a streamer and landed on Zhou Yi''s forehead to form a mark. "Thank you Yinguang." Zhou Yi bowed and saluted, and had any resentment towards Tie Guanxian''s family, it was unusual for Liao Shunwan to act like that. "Yinguang, the disciple is in the blessed land, and he has acquired the secret of this Chi Feather Immortal!" "Let''s talk about it." Liao Shunzhi said, "This old witch has magic powers and profound knowledge. She has succeeded many times as a teacher. If she can take advantage of it this time, it will definitely not benefit him!" Zhou Yi said, "The disciple has heard that Chi Yuxian has gone wrong in his magical powers. After a period of time, he must go to a place where Yin and Yang merge to practice." "It''s not even such a thing, this old witch is righteous, and it should not be a disaster." Liao Shunzhi counted with his fingers and said: "The body of a human being and immortals lacks a family, and the yin and yang spirits are extremely useful. There are only a few realms in Dongsheng Shenzhou. It belongs to the Jietian Sect..." Thinking of this, the restraint is to keep the excitement in the heart, and it will turn into a light and leave. Zhou Yi said: "Yin Guang has just fought with the master, and his strength has not been compromised, and this Chi Feather Immortal does not go all the time. "It doesn''t make sense." Tie Guanxian said, "This old witch has a lot of skills in the family. If the teacher goes to ambush sooner, if you say it is, you will definitely scare the snake, and you will have to wait for you to recover and then capture and suppress it in one fell swoop!" Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief immediately, bowed in and left Xuan Tieguan, and flew away from the Tianshan Mountains in the form of an escape light. Lingshan is located in the extreme west of Dongsheng Shenzhou. The geographical location is similar to that of the Four Continents Ten Thousand Buddhas School, and it is probably close to the Land of Ultimate Bliss, so the founding of the school is in the west of the small land. Flying tens of thousands all the way. Zhou Yi stopped and took out the fortune-teller from his cuff. Even if there are no two human immortals as the backing, Iron Crown Immortal still provides complete protection, but going to Lingshan is a matter of transcendence, and even the heart hidden in Tianshan and Kunlun Cave will be effective. After all, the transition is the death of the body! The lottery tube has been used for dozens of years, and it is still as bright as new. Under the influence of the Great Cut Heaven Technique and Shouyuan, it has gradually transformed from wood to jade. The influence of Tianji and Shouyuan on the utensils is as obvious as the spiritual energy, but it will produce mysterious and unpredictable functions. "Just trying to cut the sky!" Zhou Yi performed the sky-cutting technique, which abnormally consumed a year''s lifespan, and predicted a fortune for tomorrow. The lottery fell. The light shines and condenses into an ancient seal: Buddha! "Hey! Fortunately, the family didn''t go directly to Lingshan. What kind of good people are those monks, and they even play tricks to interfere with the secret?" Zhou Yi is Bai Suixin again, so that Wish Lizhu is blinded, absolutely doubting that the divination will calculate the next Xiaoji. Continue to cast Sky Cut. Consuming a hundred years of life and counting for one day, the spiritual lottery fell, and there was no change in the Pingping family and the Qi family. "That''s a good thing." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, maybe the hundred years of life has not broken through the secret cover, and the divination of the eighth hexagram directly consumes four hundred years of life. hum! The lottery tube shone brightly, and a spirit lottery jumped out of it. The appearance is the same as the seventh hexagram, and it is still a family matter of peace, but Zhou Yi''s mind gave birth to a message out of thin air. The head of the Eight Sects! "Is that the secret of interception?" Zhou Yi suddenly realized that according to the description of the Heaven-cutting Technique, it was not something that was going to happen in the future. "I''m sure the family didn''t use the Heaven-cutting technique, so when you go to Lingshan, you will worship the master''s seat. Do you want to change the direction of the heavenly secret?" After thinking for a long time, the seven-color escape light flew to the west. Master Luoshan is also a small backer, and he is in charge of Buddhism. The advantages of worshipping in my door far outweigh the disadvantages. Zhou Yi is forbidden to sigh. "Pindao is so loyal and loyal, but because of the situation, he has become a slave of eight surnames, and he is also lucky... He also knows the magic power of Buddhism, and the power is small or small, and it is best to pay for Shouyuan!" Lingshan. Dongsheng Shenzhou has no monks and believers yearn for it. It is recorded in the Buddhist scriptures that this mountain is the pure land of the family, and the family is happy. It is the place of the Buddha in the mortal world. Zhou Yi flew over in a flash, and before thousands of distances, he saw an acquaintance again. "Amitabha!" Faming proclaimed the Buddha''s name and folded his hands together and said, "The poor monk is waiting here for a while, please come with you." "I have seen Senior Brother Faming." Zhou Yi showed a slight embarrassment on his face, and said very cordially and familiarly, "Junior brother, you have been thinking about it for a few days, and the more you feel that the Buddhadharma is low and subtle, so you took the initiative to come to Lingshan to be a teacher." Faming, who had been practicing Zen for thousands of years, could not bear the twitching of his face when he heard those words. A few days later, Liao Shunzhi came out of nowhere, and the scene of suppressing all Buddhas with a sword was still in front of his eyes. "Junior brother, monks are lying!" "You never lied!" Zhou Yi said: "Besides, Yinguang promised you that the family needs to shave or become a monk, and you can''t bring your hair to practice at home." Fa Ming''s face shows the color of Jia Nai, I have inquired about Zhou Yi''s reputation, such as greedy for money, lustful, daring as a mouse, stalking horses, thick-faced and white-hearted... All kinds of things are said to be in harmony with Buddhism, and it is why they are favored by Arhats! The seven escaped quickly and came to Lingshan in a moment. It is the same as the purity of Tianshan and Jietianfudi. There are many believers living in the upper and lower Lingshan Mountains, and there are no monks and no mortals. Every household enshrines Buddha statues, and people chanting sutras can be seen everywhere. Zhou Yi used the spiritual eye technique, and saw that there was a lot of incense and wishing power accumulated under the Lingshan Mountain. A few were pure as water, and the core had not yet produced a ray of golden light. Before dissolving, it was not a golden pearl of merit. very slow. Fa Ming''s escape light fell, and Zhou Yi followed closely. It is located at the peak of Lingshan Mountain, with a magnificent palace at the rear, and seven seal characters of Xiaoxiong Hall are written under the plaque. At the door stood seven majestic monks, who were over a zhang lower, wearing armor and holding swords. Nascent Soul Body Repair! Zhou Yi murmured in his heart, the battle seemed to be on Mawei, and he could vaguely guess the reason. Anyone who is bullied at the door will also have a bad face! Back into the temple. I saw dozens of monks, without yellow robes or gray robes, standing right and left in the hall, their eyes turning with Zhou Yi''s steps. Right behind, under the lotus stage, Liao Shun Luohan sat cross-legged. "Meet Liao Shun!" Zhou Yi, however, cared about the atmosphere in the hall. Even if the monks were very angry, they had no iron crown as their backing, so they had to obediently swallow their voices, so they walked to the lotus platform and bowed their heads. "Disciple has heard about Yinguang''s nickname for a long time, and today I finally bowed to the seat. I''m sorry to die after getting what I wanted!" "Goodness, goodness!" Master Arhat nodded slightly, his eyes were smiling, and a golden lotus fell in his hand. "That is the Reincarnation Sutra written by the sages contains your Buddhist teaching method. Before you complete your cultivation, you can get rid of the suffering of reincarnation. If you experience life and death for a hundred lifetimes, you will finally be able to repay the immortal way!" "Thank you Yinguang for the law." When Zhou Yi heard the word "Bai Shi", his face suddenly became happy. "Amitabha!" At this time, the monk in the family hall, Gao Xuan Buddha, walked out of the queue and said. "Master, this samsara scripture is too mysterious, and ordinary people will be deeply immersed in it and cannot extricate themselves from it. Only with the support of the supreme Buddha Dharma can they stick to their original heart in samsara..." "Little Junior Brother''s Buddhism is still shallow, so getting this scripture is doing him harm!" To see the fastest update of "I''m Immortal in the Immortal Cultivation World", please enter -M.JHSSD- in the browser to view it Please remember this book''s first domain name: . Mobile version reading website: Chapter 308： color is emptiness , the fastest update to the latest chapter! "Which ancestor in the teaching taught the poor way?" Bai Suixin thought about it carefully, and found that he often used his ancestors as an excuse, and he was not sure which of them could not be seen. "No wonder Tianjun is powerless in teaching!" "Senior brother, just pay attention to your tongue. I''ll go to the Heavenly Blessed Land first, and when I come back, I will encircle and suppress the four demons." Zhou Yi was about to turn into a flash of light and flew away when he heard Bai Suixin say shyly. "Junior Brother Sun, can the pills be returned to the family?" Nightmare and illusion have plagued him for more than ten years. After meditating and practicing Qi several times, Bai Suixin''s whole body is about to collapse. Now that he has taken a pill, he is refreshed and relaxed, and he has never been at home. Although the taste is a bit strange, but thinking about it carefully, it is a different flavor! "" Zhou Yi''s eyes were full of incredulity. Could this be expected by Tie Guanxian? Immortals really can''t be offended. To be able to change Bai Suxin''s taste without a trace, if he really takes revenge, will he distort the will and soul of a person and become another person directly! "Senior brother, this medicinal pill is left by the sages. There is only one such pill, and there is no home for pill recipes." "That''s such a pity!" Bai Suixin smacked his lips and said, "Junior Brother Sun, let''s go to my teaching blessed land. Poor Dao and a few devils have agreed to a banquet, and they will be slaughtered together after a while." Say it. The two handed farewell and turned into two lights and left. Zhou Yi input the mana into the True Inheritance Token, manifesting the golden light to guide the direction*, all the way to the extreme north. The mountains are stacked against each other, and they compete for beauty. Below are tens of thousands of miles of unnamed mountains and rivers. Among them, there are a few low-grade spiritual veins, sparsely cultivated cave dwellings, and mountain people gathered in villages and towns. It seems to be the unremarkable boundary of Dongsheng Shenzhou. "This is the headquarters of the Jietian Sect? It is completely incomparable with the Tianshan Mountains, where the spiritual energy is surging and the immortals gather!" Zhou Yi stood in the sky, pushing the True Inheritance token to the extreme, only to see the void in front of him rippling like a ripple, slowly cracking open. The body scattered to make the breeze, and drilled into the crack of the void. After a while. The wisps of wind converged into the appearance of Zhou Yi, and when looking at the four directions, the scenery has changed, and the extremely rich spiritual energy entered the body in a breath. Even if a mortal who is not familiar with cultivation comes here and is nourished by spiritual energy, he can live a hundred or five years. look up. In the sky, the sun and the moon are shining together, and the stars are shining all over the sky. Divine consciousness swept across the sky, sensed the prohibition of the overlapping formations, and found that the sun and the moon were not real, but the magic weapon of two bronze mirrors. Starlight is a magic weapon for embellishment. "Heaven''s Blessed Land, really rich and powerful!" Zhou Yi looked at the Riyue Xingchen family with a bit of greed, but unfortunately he couldn''t take it off and take it away. He secretly compared it with Kunlun Dongtian and found many similarities with the Fudi family. Both are independent spaces, the blessed land is naturally generated, and the cave sky is refined. The former has a vast area, but it cannot move with it. Overall, each has its own advantages and disadvantages! At this time. A female voice came: "I am Chi Feather Immortal, come to Bixiao Palace to see me!" The voice is smart and sweet, not like an old witch who is thousands of years old, but like a young girl in the cardamom age. Zhou Yi followed the source of the sound and flew away, passing over a dozen caves and Taoist temples, and saw Bixiao Palace in the distance. Clouds shrouded in mist, illusory hazy. . . ! Gradually getting closer, I just saw that the top half of the mountain was cut off, and the Bixiao Palace was built on the top platform. The palace covers a radius of dozens of miles, with pavilions and pavilions, and exotic flowers and plants. It can be said to be extremely luxurious. Boo! With a crisp crane cry, the white crane flew out of the palace, circled Zhou Yi twice, and led the way in front. "The spirit beasts leading the way are the Golden Core Demon Kings!" Zhou Yi was careful and behaved in a well-mannered manner, lest he would annoy the cheap master due to lack of etiquette. until the Miao Le Temple. The white crane nodded and flew away. Zhou Yi bowed and saluted: "Disciple Sun Xing asks to see you!" Hearing Chi Yuxian''s permission, he entered the hall respectfully and was the first to see a woman sitting on a golden chair, wearing a phoenix crown and wearing a red palace attire. To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 308 Color is Empty Free reading: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! Only seventeen or eighteen years old. The mana is as majestic as the sea. The eyes are cold and indifferent, like a resident god. If Tie Guanxian is a cold-hearted and warm-hearted old man next door, then Chi Yuxian is a high-ranking female emperor, and the two breaths are like the difference between heaven and earth. "Meet the Master!" Zhou Yi didn''t dare to despise him. The world of immortals never judged age based on appearance. Most of them were the secret elixir of eternal youth. "Get up." Chi Yuxian looked Zhou Yi up and down for a moment, and asked, "Do you know why you were called here?" "Disciple doesn''t know." Zhou Yi bowed and said: "No matter what you do, even if the master orders it, the disciple will do his best, and dare not make any excuses!" "It''s really a slapper." Chi Yuxian said with a smile: "I don''t know what your master saw*, but he was willing to leave Tianshan and fight with the real dragon." Zhou Yi has lived for thousands of years, and he has long practiced the ability to be obedient and listen to his voice. Judging from the content and tone of Akabane''s words, it seems that he is not called for revenge, and he said tentatively. "No matter what the benefits of Iron Crown Immortal and me are, you are the real master!" "Humph! Not only is he a sycophant, he doesn''t know what to do." Chi Yuxian snorted coldly and said, "Your master can rank in the top ten in Dongsheng Shenzhou. He claims to be the most prosperous in nearly 10,000 years. The monks who want to worship him can rank from the East China Sea to the West China Sea. Of course, compared with this seat. It''s a lot worse, and every time the fight will fall into my calculations!" The terrifying coercion suddenly descended during the speech. Zhou Yi sweated like rain, his legs trembling and he almost fell to his knees. Human immortals have lived for thousands of years, and their strength is unparalleled in the world. You can say that everyone is moody, and if you say one wrong sentence, you may lose your soul! The so-called spies seem to be important to Jietian Sect, but in fact they are not important to the ancestors of human immortals. Ancestor''s mood is the most important! "Master, calm down, disciple..." Zhouyi 3600 core''s eyes turned to the extreme. Ever since he saw Chi Feather Immortal, he has been repeating frame by frame in his mind, and suddenly Fuzhi''s heart shouted. "Mother?" The coercion disappeared suddenly, Akabane said with a pursed corner of his mouth. "What did you say? Loud, I didn''t hear you clearly!" "Master, master, master..." Zhou Yi called out a few times in a row, his brows lowered and respectful on the surface, but his heart was actually set off by stormy waves. The world is so crazy! Who would have thought that the two human beings who have been fighting for thousands of years have such a complicated relationship. Seeing the appearance of Chi Yuxian, it seems that a woman is chasing a man, plus the fundamental teaching dispute between the Heaven-Mending Sect and the Heaven-cutting Sect... . . ! "Not bad, what a wonderful person!" Chi Yuxian repeatedly praised, took out a flying shuttle magic weapon from his cuff, and said: "I heard that your master gave you the Yellow Dragon Bell, so naturally your mother can be worse, and this nine-day mysterious shuttle will be used for your travel." "Thank you, Mistress. The disciple has set a good life to serve the Master, so that he can know the good intentions of the Master as soon as possible." Zhou Yi took the Jiutian Xuanshuo, and his consciousness swept across to see the appearance of the spirit, which was a strange bird with four wings, eight tails and no legs, and a message entered his mind. Gale! The ancient vicious beast is said to be the descendant of the divine beast Phoenix, with the talent to ride the wind, and the speed is unparalleled in the world. Spirit tools are rare in the world. Most of them are used for body protection and killing, and very few are dedicated to flying. The value of Jiutian Xuanshuo is a bit higher than that of Huanglongzhong. When you meet to give such a generous gift, you have to accept it. Zhou Yi has already started to think about how to persuade Iron Crown Immortal, to conflict with the indifference and obstacles of the world, and to be brave and rich woman to achieve something good. Three thousand women''s colleges, ranked in the fairy class! "Master, this disciple is for your own good!" What''s more, when the two became a Taoist companion, Zhou Yi changed from a spy of the two sects to a true biography of the two sects in an instant. At that time, the identity was indescribably precious! It is impossible to say that the immortal world has a name. After tens of thousands of years, Zhou Yi read and recorded his own history books. Chi Yuxian seemed to see through Zhou Yi''s thoughts, and asked with a smile, "Do you know why this monarch wants to form a Taoist partner with your master?" "The disciples dare not make assumptions." Zhou Yi pricked up his ears*, thinking that he would listen to a poignant and poignant story, but the result was completely To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 308 Color is Empty Free reading: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! unexpected. "This master, that is, your master, sacrificed his life for me to predict the chance of ascension before the end of his life." Chi Yuxian said slowly: "I know from the intercepted secret that this Immortal Dao belongs to your master. As long as we form a Dao Companion with Iron Crown Immortal, we will be able to ascend to the Immortal Realm safely and steadily!" There are so many good things in the world! Zhou Yi looked envious, sighed at the luck of Tie Guanxian, picked up a rich mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who were invincible in the world, and asked. "Master, but because of the rules of the two sects and the obstruction of hatred, I couldn''t form a Taoist partner?" "This Dongsheng Shenzhou, there are no rules that can stop this seat!" Akabane''s eyes turned to look at everything. She is indeed domineering, and the immortals are at the top of the world, and they have long been unfettered. The so-called disputes between the two religions also follow the will of the immortals! "However, emotional matters have nothing to do with realm and strength. Luohua''s family is ruthless. Even if your master is a piece of mysterious ice, it should have melted in thousands of years, but it is a lump of iron!" "Disciple understands." Zhou Yi bowed and said: "The disciple will try his best to match the master and the master, and in the future, the Taoist companions will ascend together, which is also a good story!" Tie Guanxian''s mind is all about slaying demons and slaying demons, blessing his disciples, and saving people. The devil of the heart! In Zhou Yi''s view, this is no longer a straight man of steel, but... the heart of Tao is like iron! Chi Yuxian nodded slightly, took out the jade slip from the cuff, and said, "This is the supreme inheritance of my teaching, cutting the sky, you can see the opportunity to become immortal, and you can comprehend it yourself." Zhou Yi took the jade slip, and his divine sense swept over it, densely packed with hundreds of thousands of words. . . ! Not only the complete sky-cutting technique, but also the annotations of many seniors. The full version is more effective than the small cut sky. It is also at the expense of Shou Yuan. One year of Shou Yuan divination counts one day, but it can consume more Shou Yuan. For example, a hundred-year Shou Yuan divination counts fortunes for tomorrow, which can greatly increase the probability of avoiding death. Yuan Ying Daojun consumes five hundred years of life essence, which can completely predict the catastrophe of human beings and immortals. In the eyes of ordinary monks, this is a suicidal divination, and for Zhou Yi, it is only five hundred years old. "Thank you, my mother, for giving the Fa, and the disciple is determined to practice life!" "Your master should have said that if I succeed in my teaching, it will kill the sky, and if I fail, it will kill the sky." Akabane said: "When the cultivator predicts the secret in advance, he will think about changing the secret, so the secret will change according to the situation. What you did is not the right choice. Maybe you will fall into the abyss ahead of you." Heaven''s secrets are unpredictable, far beyond human control. Although human beings and immortals are strong, they are still in the realm of the mortal world, and they can only glimpse a corner of the heavenly secrets. The reason why the cultivator of Jietianjiao chose to conform to the secret is that he is afraid of the change of the secret. The situation of heaven and earth is changing in an unpredictable direction. The prosperity of the world of immortals is good, but the destruction is the great karma of heaven! "Disciples keep in mind the instructions of the master." Zhou Yi said: "The disciple has always been cautious and cautious, never foretelling opportunities for breakthroughs in the road, only predicting good luck, so as not to be calculated without knowing it!" "Go." Chi Feather Immortal sighed, waved his sleeves and swept Zhou Yi out the door, the palace gate rumbled tightly shut. "The disciples say goodbye to the teacher!" Zhou Yi still didn''t dare to make any arrogance at home, he pondered for a long time, and did not plan to stay in the blessed land for a long time, driving the light to fly towards the Tianshan Mountains. "If before the event of conferring gods, mending and cutting the sky can be turned into one family, then what can stop the rolling trend? The so-called conferring gods has become a discussion between the ancestors of the two sects, and it is easy to decide on the gods of the family. bit Thinking of this, the light of escape flew out of the blessed land, all the way to the south. Just after flying thousands of miles*, I met a bald monk. Wearing a moon-white monk''s robe, his hands clasped together, with a compassionate smile on his face, he was about to speak when he saw the five-colored light. "unlucky" Zhou Yi scolded, and turned around, taking a detour for dozens of miles. "Donor, please stay!" The monk shouted: "The poor monk Faming, I came here at the order of the teacher, please go to Lingshan to listen to the Dharma!" Zhou Yi doesn''t care To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 308 Color is Empty Free reading: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! The monk would speak, and the light flew straight to the east. As a result, he hit an invisible wall and asked back helplessly. "Master, who is your master?" "The poor monk Yinguang Arhat''s disciple!" Faming said: "Master returned to Lingshan to teach the Fa in the capital of Daheng. He said that the donor and my Buddhist family had a relationship. He had been waiting in the mountain for a long time. "It turned out to be Senior Yinguang..." Zhou Yi''s spiritual sense probed the four directions, and vaguely revealed that the Buddha''s light was flowing. He had already sealed the void, and said coldly, "Is this how Buddhist monks invite people?" "The donor is a wonderful person!" Faming said: "The legend never talks about the face. He has also cultivated the unparalleled speed of the Great Five Elements Immortal Art. The poor monk does not use any means, otherwise he is afraid that he will not be invited..." Before he finished speaking, he saw that the void cracked open, and five-colored light penetrated into it. After a few breaths, he drilled out from a hundred feet away, and had already left the forbidden area of ??the formation. Zhou Yi opened his mouth and spit out the Nine Heavens Profound Shuttle. The four wings of the Gale Bird vibrated, its six tails swayed, and Zhou Yi disappeared into the sky in an instant. "Amitabha!" Fa Ming was stunned, UU reading www.uukanshu. com couldn''t help proclaiming the Buddha''s name, only to hear that this fellow Ning Shegengu practiced immortal methods, never thought that he was proficient in so many mysterious escape methods, and even the Buddha''s light ban arranged by Luohan could escape. "Everything in the world can''t escape cause and effect, so why should the donor ask for trouble..." Fa Ming shook his head slightly, and disappeared into the Buddha''s light. Let''s talk about Zhou Yi. After the Void Escape Method got rid of the prohibition of Buddhism, it immediately burned Shouyuan Qi and blood, and the five elements of Escape Light superimposed the innate divine wind, and kept fleeing back to Tianshan all the way. In a panic, he came to Xuan Tie Guan and shouted loudly. "Master, save me!" Please enter -M.JHSSD.- in the browser to view the fastest update of "I''m Immortal in the Immortal Cultivation World". . To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 308 Color is Empty Free reading: https://,! Chapter 309： 4 sea 0 mountain , the fastest update to the latest chapter! The hibiscus tent is warm, and the spring night is short. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world. Tie Guanxian''s self-confidence is like iron, but his mana is suppressed by the Yin-Yang map, and he encounters the secret medicine forged by the real dragon Yin''s capsule, and then everything comes naturally. Thirty days later. The yin and yang map was covered on the body, and it had long lost its suppressive power, like a black and white quilt. "Pindao has no face!" Tie Guanxian shrank in the quilt, not daring to show her face, her thin cheeks were a little blue, and in the eyes of the holy hand of medicine and Taoism, it was a disease of overconquest. "Don''t worry, my concubine has already thought about it, and I will be responsible for you to the end." Chi Feather Immortal was wearing a looming red veil, leaning on her head with one hand and caressing Iron Crown Immortal''s chest with the other, she said with a smile, "Don''t think about those who don''t have anything, you and I have no fear of anything in terms of identity and strength. Do something serious!" "Is this bad?" Iron Crown Immortal is very determined, but her body is very honest. After all, I haven''t been close to a woman for thousands of years, and if I don''t break the precepts, it''s fine. Suddenly, the nectar is encountered for a long time, even if it is a god, it is difficult to control it. Thirty days later. Chi Feather Immortal lay on Iron Crown Immortal''s chest, muttering to herself, recounting the past of the two fighting back and forth. It''s interesting to recall at this time. "That villain..." However, Tie Guanxian was absent-minded, thinking about how to punish Zhou Yi: "I must hang him up and beat him with a few hundred whips, otherwise it will be hard to understand and only hate!" "Tie Lang, don''t be angry." Akabane said: "Our disciple is not simple, maybe he is also testing you and me." Tie Guanxian immediately figured out the reason, and raised his brows: "Yu''er is saying, this scoundrel suspects that Pindao is good to him, and has other plans?" Chi Yuxian smiled and said: "Isn''t there, otherwise accepting a disciple for nothing, fighting with the real dragon, and bestowing a spiritual treasure?" "Originally, the poor Daoist only wanted revenge for his disciples. Since he accepted this wicked disciple, he should treat him equally." Tie Guanxian sighed and said, "It''s just Senior Master Zhang, who saw the karma in him, and the poor Dao can do nothing. If he has the ability in the future, he will be liberated from the samsara to pay for his guilt!" Akabane said, "He tested my sincerity. Now that I have the result, I should be satisfied." "This villain..." Thinking of this, Tie Guanxian couldn''t help surging with anger, and said, "How dare you count Shizun, it''s no big or small, I will tie him up and hang him when I look back!" "It''s not his fault. A person with great karma like him in the world will rarely encounter one in a million years. If he is not careful, he may not even be able to build a foundation." Chi Yuxian wondered: "Such a large amount of karma is much heavier than that of the Gorefiend and the Old Ancestor Trapped. I don''t know what happened in my previous life?" "Probably succeeded in setting off the catastrophe." Tie Guanxian curled his lips and said, "It can''t be the destruction of the Divine Continent, or the destruction of the world, that scoundrel has no such ability..." "oops!" Chi Feather Immortal pretended to be a little girl and said shyly: "Don''t talk about this anymore, it''s more important for us to do business!" "All right." Tie Guanxian''s face was reddish, and he burrowed into the quilt without a trace. "This apprentice seems to be pretty good too!" Lingshan. Temple of Famen. Pudu Luohan''s disciples attacked and entered the palace with embarrassed expressions. Since Zhou Yi entered the Famen Hall to practice, many three generations of Buddhist disciples have come to visit, all of them are not empty-handed. However, Junior Brother "Sanzang" is too cunning, and ordinary spiritual things are not conspicuous, and they only like transparent or golden beads. In a nutshell, the Pure Willing Power Bead! The matter of conferring the gods is imminent at the moment, the price of wishing power beads has risen to the sky, and there is no market for the price, very few monks are willing to sell them. The monks on the mountain did not dare to disobey the decree of the Arhats, and in order to repay the kindness of the guidance, they had to buy it at a high price. On the day of the calamity in Daxiong Hall, without saying a word, he had to obediently collect the number, so as not to make the Luohan unhappy. Enter the temple. Seeing Zhou Yizheng talking to his senior brother Fayun, holding a translucent wishing power ball and shining it in the sunlight To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 309 Four Seas and Thousands of Mountains Free to read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! , you can faintly see the incense mist churning in it. "Senior brother, are you impure?" "Sorry brother, forgive me." Fa Yun said, "This high-level wishing power ball from Lingshan has almost been scavenged by the junior and junior brothers. This item is a consumable item, and it is impossible to find enough in a short period of time." "Senior brother, if there is any difficulty, tell me earlier!" Zhou Yi put the Wishing Power Bead into his cuff with his backhand, and said, "I got news from outside a few days ago that the blood-turning devil of Jiangtai Mountain is retreating and cultivating at this time, and it is a good time to attack and kill." "Senior brother, go and conquer this demon. Jiang Taishan''s rule of the people is enough to gather a lot of incense and will!" "Anything like this?" Fa Yun''s originally suffocating and depressed thoughts suddenly disappeared, and he clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha''s name: "It is my generation''s duty to want Buddha and demons. The poor monk will go here, and after a few years, I will send the needs of the junior and senior brothers!" Zhou Yi stopped Fa Yun, who was about to turn into an elusive light, and said, "These secrets are not obtained for nothing. The beads of wishing power obtained by senior brother must be 70% moisturizing." "Benefit 70%!" Fa Yun frowned: "How did I get 30%?" Zhou Yi said, "This is already a lot. The other 70% of my junior brother and I didn''t get a single point, so I''m going to profit from it!" "The poor monk went all the way to subdue demons and slay demons, and finally took up the land to spread the Buddhadharma, and only divided into 30%?" Fayun said, "Isn''t this just kneeling and begging for food?" "Hey, it''s not ashamed." Zhou Yi persuaded him to say, "How many sages have I taught to walk the streets and alleys with a bowl for alms, isn''t this also begging?" Fayun had a hesitant look on his face. After all, he was the Daojun of Yuan Ying, and he was also very famous in Dongsheng Shenzhou. He had always "crossed" others. How could he have suffered such grievances. "Senior brother, you have to think about it as soon as possible." Zhou Yi looked up at the monk who had just entered the door, and said with a smile, "This is Senior Brother Fa Nan? The poor monk has heard the name of Senior Brother for a long time, and seeing him today is truly extraordinary!" Fa Nan listened to it for a long time, thinking a little in his heart, the 30% Wishing Power Beads are not a few. Moreover, after beheading the demons, preaching the Buddhadharma has to be done by the followers, and you only need to sit behind the scenes and wait to harvest the incense and vows, and it doesn''t take much effort. With this in mind, Fa Nan handed the storage bag to Zhou Yi and said, "I heard a little bit from my brother and sister debating the scriptures a few days ago, and these vows will be used as a thank you gift." "Senior brother is too polite, we don''t need to pay attention to these things." As Zhou Yi spoke, he had already put the storage bag into his cuff, and his movements were quick and swift, without any intention of refusing. Fa Nan couldn''t hold back his heartache and said, "Senior brother has heard a little about the Blood Transformation Demon Lord. I heard that this old demon is cruel to all living beings. "That''s true." Zhou Yi heard Xiange and knew the elegant meaning, and said, "Senior brother, I would like to go to Jiangtai Mountain. There are tens of millions of mortals there, and the incense offering is not a small number!" "Right on my mind." Fa Nan said righteously: "Please also tell me carefully, where the devil is in retreat, and the poor monk will go to save the people of Limin!" "Amitabha!" Fa Yun announced the Buddha''s name, with a sad look on his face, and said, "Fa Nan does not understand the principle of "first come, first come first"? Fa Nan said, "Senior brother, I clearly saw that you refused, so I stepped forward to speak." "Where did the poor monk refuse?" Fa Yun said quickly: "How can you refuse to subdue demons and subdue demons, not to mention that there is 30% incense, even if you walk away in vain, it is obligatory!" "Amitabha!" Fa Nan turned his head and said to Zhou Yi, "Junior and brother exploring the magic cave must be hard work. The poor monk is willing to give out 10% of the incense. Zhou Yi was stunned, this monk looked like a big brow, how could he learn so quickly! Fayun was not to be outdone. At this time, it had become a battle for skin, but he couldn''t lose to the junior brother. He said, "The senior brother is willing to give 20%..." "Two brothers, listen to me." Zhou Yi hurriedly stopped the introversion and said, "How about two people who go to kill the Blood Demon Lord together and get 30% of the incense and wishing power each to 15%?" " To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 309 Four Seas and Thousands of Mountains Free to read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! Goodness goodness! " Fa Yun and Fa Nan nodded slightly, and suddenly felt that 15% was not bad. Send the two brothers away. Zhou Yi returned to the hall and opened two storage bags, each containing a hundred pure wish power beads. The monks say that the four are empty, but in fact they also pay attention to the seniority. "This Lingshan is really a treasure, and if you harvest a few more waves, the cows will be able to transform earlier!" When Zhou Yi practiced, he did not forget to continue to promote his business. The four demons of Mount Futai have already died, and the other demons that Bai Suixin had befriended have also arranged for the Buddha and the Daoist to join forces to kill them. Usually it is four or five beatings, and a few famous devils have to pick the top ten elites! "More than three months have passed, the master''s anger should be gone, right?" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, took out the divination lottery, and directly used the Heaven-cutting technique to consume 800 lifespan. The fortune teller will return to Tianshan tomorrow. The spirit lotus swayed, and when it landed, the aura shone and condensed into two characters. Great danger! "How can a great omen be a great danger?" Zhou Yi realized it after a little thought. Obviously, the two masters have already tied the knot. It is a good thing for them to have a solid background, but it is a big culprit to anger Tie Guanxian and be punished. "It seems that we can''t go back to Tianshan for the time being!" "But this time is also a good thing. The two masters have nothing to hide from me. I should go back and receive some punishment..." After pondering for a moment, Zhou Yi went to the Mahavira Hall. Yinguang Luohan was teaching the Fa, and when he saw Zhou Yi come in, he directly agreed without his request. "Go down the mountain!" "When you act in the future, remember that as a true preacher of Buddhism, don''t do any more shameless things, lest the teacher personally take you back to chanting sutras!" "Thank you, Master." Zhou Yi bowed and saluted, and at this time he had a bit of sincerity. At random, five-colored clouds formed under the feet, condensed into the shape of a lotus pedestal, and flew from west to east. The first to go to Futai Mountain, this mountain is located in the west of Dongsheng Shenzhou, just now to regain more than a month from the hands of the devil, there are still many devil cubs hidden on the mountain, and the disciples of the Heaven Mending Sect and Buddhism are chasing and encircling them everywhere. Mountain Temple. Zhou Yi pressed the cloud head and entered it directly. The main hall enshrines four Taoist deities, which look like the ancestors of the Heaven-Mending Sect. The divine sense swept over and saw monks and Taoist priests from the left and right side halls. There is an Arhat statue in the left hall, which is five or six points similar to Yinguang. There is also a goddess statue in the hall, which is seven or eight similar to Akabane. "It''s a bit out of character..." Zhou Yi shook his head slightly and would not express his opinion on this. It was true that the three sects merged, and his own monks explained the scriptures. For example, when the ancient immortals were not prosperous, the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism were not divided, and all the monks were collectively referred to as Qi cultivators. Based on this, hundreds of volumes of classics can be written to prove that the "three religions merge" is correct. "Fellow Daoists, Pindao came to visit!" The voice reverberated in the mountains, and Daojun Yuanying, who was temporarily sitting in the mountain, immediately drove the light to come. After a few days of feasting, it will take a break. After going back a few days to Shenfeng Mountain, it has been in business for more than 20 years. From barren mountains and ridges to green waters and green mountains, the population has also increased several times. at this time. The mountain temple was holding sacrifices, and Zhou Yi counted with his fingers, never thinking that it was the day when the Black Wind Demon Lord was beheaded. "The poor people have forgotten, but the people remember the sacrifices every year!" Zhou Yi waved his hand, and sweet rain fell from the sky above the temple, which cured all the believers from the dark ailments, and in the future, they would not suffer disasters and become long-lived. The believers thought that the mountain **** master appeared, and there was another uproar. The originally pure and transparent wish power in the sky was faintly born with strands of golden color. This is the purest incense, and the condensed merits and virtues are also sought after by the immortals. After that, Zhou Yi went to Panyun Mountain again. There is no Daojun in charge here, but borrowed the name of the Heaven Mending Sect, the cultivator of the four directions. Zhou Yi did not go to the mountain temple, but pinched a stealth technique and randomly dropped the cloud head into a town at the foot of the mountain. town To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 309 Four Seas and Thousands of Mountains Free to read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! The child is not big, with a population of more than 10,000. It was midsummer, the sun was scorching hot, and there were few pedestrians on the street. Zhou Yi held up a long banner that said "the iron mouth is broken", walked from the street to the end of the alley, and walked around the town all over the place. Ordinary things, with a little calculation, can clearly understand the cause and effect. In the eyes of mortals, such mysterious techniques are like gods in a temple, and they immediately believe that they have no doubts and know everything. "How about this Kamikaze Mountain God?" "The mountain **** is very good, bless me and wait for the weather to be good. I haven''t experienced a natural disaster for many years!" "It''s so smooth, why is it still a fortune?" "We just want to make a small fortune and buy a house for a concubine..." "Hahaha!" Zhou Yi couldn''t help laughing when he heard the words. Such a simple wish should be realized. He immediately cast a spell on the slate on the ground, and instantly turned into golden bricks of yellow, orange, and gold. The fortune-teller was surprised and delighted. After kowtowing three times, he ran home with the golden bricks in his arms. Zhou Yi calculated with his fingers and found that the latter half of this person''s wish was difficult to achieve. Whoever had a fierce wife in the family could not even spend the gold in the future, and passed it on to his two sons before he died. "That''s how happy life is!" After talking about a hundred feet, he disappeared into the town in an instant. The five-colored cloud light rose and flew all the way to the far east place of Dongsheng Shenzhou, painted Wushan. Escape light fell. Zhou Yi''s divine sense swept through the mountain temple, and it was no different from the last time he collected incense, but the temple wished Wu Qiong to be getting older. main hall. Wu Qiong was offering incense, when UU reading suddenly turned his head in a heart, and saw the blue-robed Taoist standing at the door, he hurriedly bowed and saluted. "Meet the Mountain God!" "Life is coming to an end, what wishes do you have?" Zhou Yi said, "The first person that Pindao knew in this Dongsheng Divine Continent was your father. It can be regarded as a kind of fate, even if you extend your life for another hundred years, you can do it!" Wu Qiong bowed and shook his head. "The younger generation has nothing to ask for, but only hopes that the mountain **** will prosper and live forever!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly, his figure disappeared, and there was a faint singing voice. "Everyone knows that gods are good..." To see the fastest update of "I''m Immortal in the Immortal Cultivation World", please input it in the browser -- to check it out To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 309 Four Seas and Thousands of Mountains Free to read: https://,! Chapter 310： The Proposal of Conferring Gods , the fastest update to the latest chapter! Dayong. Kyoto. Feixian Pavilion. Autumn morning, twilight. Zhou Yi pushed aside the jade arm of fellow Taoist Miao Xin, his figure flashed, and he was about to leave quietly. "Young Daoist Zhu, did you abandon your concubine like this?" Miao Xin''s eyes were cloudy, and when she spoke, water almost dripped, and she looked like I was still pity. "Fellow Daoist, just accept this charming magical power." Zhou Yi took out the gold card from his cuff, and said, "Poor Dao has settled the bill, and the two do not owe each other, so don''t say what you owe or give up!" Miao Xin was about to cry: "That''s right, the first disciple of the three sects, the descendants of the immortals, naturally can''t see the concubine''s appearance like a willow..." For some unknown reason, the three sects did not conceal the news of the apprenticeship. At the critical time of the transformation of the world of immortality, the ancestors of the various sects in Dongsheng Shenzhou were all human beings, so how could they not guess that Zhouyi and the conferring of gods were closely related. Therefore, various means came to the door, trying to get news or even promise from Zhou Yi''s mouth. Although the ancestor of Feixianzong is only Yuan Ying, he has long heard the name of Qinghe Daojun, so how can he not be moved by such a shortcut? First, replace the 10% discount card with a 50% discount card, this is still taking into account the Daojun''s skin, otherwise the balance will be increased after the celebration! "The appearance of your fellow Daoist is also the best among cultivators!" Zhou Yi sighed and said, "Unfortunately, Pindao only likes young people..." Before the voice fell, it had already dissipated into a breeze. No matter how beautiful a woman in Dongsheng Divine Continent can be, hundreds of thousands of years later, they will all be dead bones. Zhou Yi has seen too many things, and the basic condition for him to be tempted is probably immortality. Otherwise, the red face withered bones are all floating clouds! Zhou Yi rode the elusive light to the Tianshan Mountains. "Two years have passed, Master should be relieved, right?" He landed in front of Xuan Tieguan, bowed and saluted: "Disciple pays respects to Master!" "Get in." Tie Guanxian''s voice came out, it seemed severe, but in fact there was not much anger, and it was always the newlywed Yan Er who was in high spirits. these two years. A major event occurred in Dongsheng Shenzhou, which was earth-shattering and directly changed the pattern of the world of immortals. Jietian Sect Akabane Immortal announced that he has become a Taoist partner with Tieguan Immortal of the Heaven-Mending Sect! When the news came out, it once overwhelmed the matter of conferring the gods. All kinds of rumors were raging, and most of them were against it. The Jietian Religion is okay, its power has shrunk in recent years, and there are only a few sites left on the bright side. The Heaven Patching Sect was different. It was known as the largest religion in the Divine Continent, with hundreds of thousands of sects attached to it. Many of them had a deadly feud with the Jietian Sect, and as a result, the people below were fighting and fighting, and the ancestor above slept in a quilt! Such an absurd thing has lost all the face of the immortals, so many monks asked the two sects to teach, resolutely opposed this matter, and even demanded severe punishment. Tie Guanxian is the authentic sect of Xuanmen. As long as people don''t bully them, they are not evil demons, and they won''t shoot easily. Chi Feather Immortal is different, directly abandoning the skin of the immortals, and knocking them down with a few spells, this is still based on the husband''s face, otherwise, one by one will be dissipated. After making a fuss, I found that the ancestors of the immortals were all silent, and they suffered a lot of losses, so I had no choice but to admit it! Afterwards, news of the first disciples of the three religions came out, and the world of immortals gradually came to their senses. I am afraid that Tieguanxian and Chiyuxian formed a Taoist companion, which was the acquiescence of the upper-level ancestors. Zhou Yi also took this opportunity to become famous in the world of immortal cultivation for the first time. Entering the Xuan Tie Guan, I saw Tie Guanxian sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed as always, and the appearance and actions were the same as when he was apprenticed to the teacher, but the mana breath was no longer sharp and heavy, and it was a little more light. The cultivation base has reached the immortal, and there is almost no way to enter. Such a change has occurred again, with extreme yang and yin, which is obviously a breakthrough in the realm of Taoism. "Congratulations, Master, congratulations, Master..." Zhou Yi entered the door and bowed his head, and said the hundreds of auspicious words he had prepared in one go. "You bastard, you really are a monkey..." Tie Guanxian pretended to be annoyed, and he couldn''t hold it anymore, thinking that this disciple had some credit, and said, "Forgive me this time, if I dare to be a teacher in the future, I will definitely hang you up and beat you!" "Thank you Master. To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 310 The Proposal of Conferred God Free read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! " Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Why didn''t you move to Xuan Tie Guan?" Tie Guanxian said: "Yu''er... Keke Chiyu Immortal Daoist friend is the ancestor of Jietian after all, how could it be possible for me to teach and live all year round!" "Master, the deity is inconvenient to come, you can practice a secret art of avatar." Zhou Yi said: "As long as a single thought, it can last a long time, and there is no need to suffer from lovesickness!" Tie Guanxian nodded slightly: "This is indeed a good idea, but it''s a bit weird." After all, avatars are avatars, even if the will of the soul is no different from the deity, but sending avatars to talk about love with Taoist couples, I always feel that the Taoist temple on this head is a little green, but I can''t say what is wrong. "Master, the disciple has come back this time, and we have something important to discuss with you." Zhou Yi did not want to discuss the matter in depth, so as not to be mixed up by master and master, he said, "It''s about conferring gods, so I need to ask master to make up his mind." Tie Guanxian said a little embarrassedly: "You all know?" "Disciple He De He Neng, worship three immortals as teachers!" Zhou Yi said helplessly: "I am afraid that the entire Dongsheng Divine Continent knows that the disciple will lead the conferring of gods. In the past two years, there have been many temptations. Fortunately, the disciple''s heart is firm, and the master''s heart is all rejected!" Tie Guanxian chuckled twice: "Hehe, Dao Xin is firm, so you can''t come out from hiding in Feixian Pavilion?" "Master doesn''t know something, this disciple celebrates Daojun with a white name, and his thoughts are the most flying when celebrating." Zhou Yi found a reason at random and said, "Now I have found the method of conferring gods, which can not only transform the world of immortal cultivation, but also benefit hundreds of millions of living beings and condense immeasurable merits!" The word merit is specially added very heavily! Tie Guanxian was silent for a while, then said, "What kind of consecration method?" Zhou Yi did not answer, but asked, "This disciple still has something to ask for advice." Tie Guanxian seemed to see through Zhou Yi''s mind and said, "Are you wondering why the Three Sects chose you to be a god?" "I still need the master to solve the doubts!" Zhou Yi bowed and said, "Of course, if there is something unbearable to talk about, the disciple, as the successor of our teaching, has also made up his mind to shatter his body and soul." Such words were loud and clear, as if a disciple who was willing to sacrifice for the Heaven-Mending Sect. If it wasn''t for Zhou Yi''s body, which contained the imprints of mending the sky, cutting the sky, and the imprint of Buddhism, as well as the spiritual treasures bestowed by the three religions, the Iron Crown Immortal might have a little bit of faith. "You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about!" Tie Guanxian scolded: "If this is the case, how can a poor Taoist accept you as a disciple, only need to set up a few restrictions, can it still resist?" Zhou Yi wondered: "Why is that? The disciple is ordinary..." This is also what Zhou Yi doubts, his biggest secret is the longevity fruit, and the rest are foreign objects. With the strength of returning to the immortal, it is probably powerless to Daoguo, and it will not benefit from steaming and cooking. The most precious thing left is Jianmu, the innate spiritual root. It is recorded in the ancient books of the Heaven-Mending Religion that this item is also precious in the upper realm, which exposes the possibility of attracting immortals to covet. Speaking of other things, there is really nothing worth remembering. "You are not ordinary!" Tie Guanxian said, "It''s the sins that are monstrous, far surpassing the blood demon son, comparable to the demon king in Buddhist legends." Zhou Yi was stunned and defended, "Did Master make a mistake, the only hobby of the disciple is to celebrate, but it''s just a few more times and more time. This is not a heinous crime, right?" "Not necessarily your life." Tie Guanxian said faintly, "This kind of heavy karma cannot be escaped even in reincarnation, let alone suffering hundreds of thousands of lives, only then can you attain the Immortal Dao!" "Karma?" Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and he was familiar with Buddhist and Taoist classics. "Master, if you do it indirectly... um, you definitely don''t do it directly, you just accidentally and unintentionally destroy the world of immortal cultivation. Does this count as karma?" "What do you think?" Tie Guanxian wondered: "Do you have memories of your previous life?" Zhou Yi said: "My disciple loved to dream when he was a child, and he often saw some messy pictures. It was not until he set foot on the immortal realm that the nightmare was no longer troubled." "I see." To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 310 The Proposal of Conferred God Free read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! Tie Guanxian said: "Su Hui''s people have met a few as teachers, but they only act indirectly, so they shouldn''t have such karma. Heaven is the Supreme Lord, your inadvertent actions may be the general trend!" "Perhaps, the dream was incomplete..." Zhou Yi and Tie Guanxian looked at each other, the former was embarrassed, the latter was like a ghost. "Cough cough!" Tie Guanxian did not want to be involved in this matter, and said, "No matter what you have done in your previous life, with such a heavy karma, let alone being a teacher, the immortals in the sky do not want to harm you when they come down to earth." Zhou Yi nodded slightly when he encountered people with strong luck and karma, he would also avoid them. "Master, with deep karma, could it be useful for other purposes?" "You guessed right." Tie Guanxian said: "With your monstrous karma, you can carry the merits of conferred gods, and unlike the son of luck, it is difficult to refine such monstrous merits, so many immortals value it!" Zhou Yi suddenly realized that he was a tool person carrying merit. Change to the **** of luck, the son of luck, and people will go straight to the sky by virtue of merit, and the cultivation base will break through and even rise to the sky. Many great teachers are busy working in vain. "Master, the ancestors in the teaching value merit so much, but is it related to ascension?" "Indeed." Tie Guanxian said: "I was able to break through the void thousands of years ago and reach the fairy world, but the accumulated merit is not enough, and I can''t break the fairy world barrier at all, and after a look, I returned to the mortal world!" "Fairy World Barrier!" Zhou Yi said: "Master''s meaning, but saying that many worlds exist in the void like bubbles, and the strength is enough to travel freely?" "The void is endless, and the ancestors of the upper realms did not dare to explore at will." Tie Guanxian said: "The reason why I teach soaring is that I have the secret technique to sense the position of the ancestors of the fairy world, otherwise I will only get lost in the endless void!" "The disciple understands." Zhou Yi''s face was filled with joy, and today''s secret news can be regarded as a corner of the world''s truth. The nine continents are vast, but they are only a continent floating in the four seas, the endless sea is only a part of the mortal world, and the whole mortal world is just a foam in the endless void. "To receive the teacher''s teachings today, you will know the vastness of heaven and earth, and set the habits of life so that you can ascend to immortality!" "Don''t be delusional." Tie Guanxian said, "If you can''t dissipate your karma, you can''t leave this mortal world, not to mention breaking the barrier between the two worlds, which means that you will never become an immortal!" Zhou Yi showed helplessness, so he could only say: "Then the disciple wished the Master that after obtaining the merits of consecration, Xia Yu will ascend!" Hearing that great karma cannot become an immortal, Zhou Yi does not have much sadness, and he has endless longevity. As long as the problem can be solved in a long time, it is not a problem at all. Ordinary people spend thousands of lives consuming their karma, and Zhou Yi can dissipate it. Besides, merit can offset karma, such as helping an old grandma to cross the road, such a small kindness also has merit. Over time, helping hundreds of billions of old grandmothers to cross the road, the great karma of the sky has dissipated, and it is easier to think about Zhou Yi in general. "You don''t have to despair." Tie Guanxian said: "After ascending as a teacher, I will find a way to transform you to the fairy world and get rid of mortal karma directly!" "Thank you, Master." Zhou Yi said with tears of gratitude, "The disciple is determined to be born as a god, gather countless merits, and send the master to become an immortal!" "The ancestors of the sects have also discussed this matter in private." Tie Guanxian nodded slightly and said, "I''ve heard it a few times for my teacher, and generally speaking, it''s all about breaking all laws with one force, suppressing Dongsheng Shenzhou with the magic power of Fuxu Renxian, issuing the Yellow Book of Righteous Gods, and expelling all the remaining wild gods. kill!" The strong people in the Xiu Xian world are respected, and the magic power of returning to the immortal is enough to knead Dongsheng Shenzhou into whatever shape you want. "Master, this approach has killed countless people and left troubles later." Zhou Yi said: "When the ancestors of all the immortals ascend, the mortal gods will be freed from restraints, and they will inevitably fall apart, and even become evil gods. Those monks who have not been named gods will not be reconciled, and the world of cultivating the immortals will fall into chaos!" "The ancestors have also thought of this, and some people support it and some people oppose it." Tie Guanxian said: "Those who support it think that we will not care about the flood in the mortal world when we have soared, and those who oppose it are worrying about the ancestors. To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 310 The Proposal of Conferred God Free read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! Zongjiye, because of the destruction of the gods, the ancestors of the upper realm will definitely punish. " Zhou Yi sighed, "It''s true that no one is worried about the suffering of mortals!" "How not?" Tie Guanxian said, "The fundamental principle of my teaching is to mend the leaks in the sky, and I will never allow the mortals to suffer calamities. I am firmly opposed to this, so the incense and consecration of gods have been passed down for decades, and there is still no definite conclusion!" "Master, this disciple is different from the ancestors of human beings and immortals. His mana is infinite, and his work is simple and direct." Zhou Yi said: "Thinking about conferring gods, I thought from the beginning to establish a stable management organization for gods. This is not only concerned with the common people, but also with good luck and longevity. Before Tie Guanxian spoke, three figures appeared out of thin air. Headmaster Hiro Weiko said, "It sounds interesting, how to do it?" "I have seen the headmaster, I have seen Master Xiaoyunzi, Master Taixuan." Zhou Yi bowed to the ceremony and said: "The specific operation method is like the ordinary court. First, the law is set, which can also be called the heavenly rule. Then the emperor, that is, the head of the gods, is elected." "Then set up great gods in charge of various ministries, such as mountains and rivers, water veins, wind and rain, good and evil, etc." "Under the great god, there are various minor gods, corresponding to the rank of officials in the imperial court, and divide powers and obligations layer by layer, forming a strict management and operation mechanism of the gods!" "good!" Guangweizi rubbed his palms in admiration: "From small to big, ordinary court herdsmen, magnified to the gods and shepherds the world, but there are merits, but what should this management organization be called, and calling the court a bit vulgar." Zhou Yi bowed and said. "Why don''t you call it, Heavenly Court!" To see the fastest update of "I''m Immortal in the Immortal Cultivation World", please input it in the browser -- to check it out To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 310 The Proposal of Conferred God Free read: https://,! Chapter 311： Celestial Immortals , the fastest update to the latest chapter! ? "Heavenly Court!" Guangweizi muttered to himself, he had heard the legend of heaven and earth. The monks disagreed with this. The so-called immortals and yin gods are just mortals who see the land of the city god, do not know how to explain the origin, and make up all kinds of legendary stories that they have imagined. The source is mixed, not a system. There is no Heavenly Court in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, nor in the Upper Realm. It has always been divided into sects and races. Therefore, Taoism never admits that there is such a system, and the heart preaches great freedom and freedom. Buddhism is a mother who has milk, and compiled the underworld into the scriptures in time, and gained many followers. Xiao Yunzi frowned slightly, and said, "In this case, isn''t the monk doing things according to what mortals say?" "Master, it''s not all ordinary, but all the legends are integrated together, and then the positions and grades are sorted out." Zhou Yi said: "Belief in the gods and gods in the common people is confused. Some places say that the gods of the earth are powerful, and some also respect the gods of locusts and ghosts. After the gods in the heavenly court unify all beliefs and legends, few people believe in the evil gods. !" The belief in the evil **** can only be reduced but not completely annihilated. After all, the source of belief is people, and some people have weird thoughts. Instead of waiting for the evil **** to come, they take the initiative to embrace the evil god! "Evil gods are suppressed and indestructible, and many extraordinary beliefs are chaotic, and it is also a virtue to be able to greatly weaken them." Duke Taixuan nodded slightly: "And the legend of the heavenly court originates from the mortal world, so there is no need to reverse the cognition of mortals, it is easier to unify beliefs, and quickly complete the consecration of gods!" "The law of the heavenly court is really good. It''s just that the heavenly court has enshrined so many immortals from the top to the top according to the mortal court. I am afraid that the incense condensed by the mortals is simply not enough to use the incense Heavenly Emperor''s secret technique." Fengshenbang said: "Although this secret technique can break through the return to the void, it consumes a huge amount of wish energy beads, even Dayong has accumulated for thousands of years!" "It''s easy to do." Zhou Yi said: "Among the gods, only when they broke through the realm of transforming gods, and their official positions were promoted to the upper eighth rank, Heavenly Court gave enough wishing beads to perform secret techniques, so as to condense the body of the true god." "Among them, those who have a mind to ascend, or those who have insufficient official positions, need a lot more vows than the actual number, and they should be able to maintain the operation of the heaven!" "Become a great cultivator..." The seven immortals pinched their fingers, looked at each other and nodded in agreement, Fengshenbang said. "As it should be, the resources for promotion to Void Return cannot be re-granted. Realm and official position are not enough, and merit must be added. Heaven stores the merit. If a cultivator breaks through Void Return on his own, he can use his merit to fly to the Immortal Realm!" Heavenly Incense Heavenly Emperor is the general trend of Dongsheng Shenzhou. This matter has the blessing and enlightenment of hundreds of millions of living beings. The Heaven Repairing Church will not go against the general trend, but will follow the trend and be the main driving force. However, the foundation of the Heaven-Mending Sect is not the heaven, but the sect and the immortal world. Therefore, with the help of Heavenly Court to restrain the merits and virtues, the genius and disciples of the predecessors can also easily ascend, which is really killing two birds with one stone. "Master Chief!" Zhou Yi repeatedly praised, in fact, I have already thought of this, but he has to leave the leadership a chance to supplement. "There is one more thing, the head must make up his mind. When the heavens govern Dongsheng Divine Continent, human beings will prosper and evil gods will avoid entering. There will be an explosive growth of mortals, and the number of people with superior spiritual roots will also increase sharply. At this time, breakthroughs will occur. Number of monks of god There are too many gods, and the incense will not be enough to break through and return to the void, and then it will be another dispute. "This is better!" Fengshenbang said: "Dongsheng Shenzhou''s incense and wishing power are fully collected in the heaven. Abnormal people have the willpower beads, and the speed of cultivation will naturally come up. Moreover, the heavenly rules are set. The monks do not need to be heavy and easy to teach the law, they must have the immortal book issued by the heavenly court. !" "Master Master is wonderful!" Zhou Yi praised: "As soon as the immortals come out, the heaven and the heavens are arrogant and talented, and they all enter the heaven!" "The poor way is also extended by the law of heaven, and the emperor of heaven should be credited for his success!" Fengshen Bang Cheng glanced at Zhou Yi, only to think that there is such a wonderful person in the world who has a clear understanding of the true way, but unfortunately, a monstrous karma is destined to be a promising path, and he said. "The issuance of immortal books can imitate the method of ordinary imperial examinations and examine the scriptures of sages." "If you want to cultivate immortals, first recite the scriptures!" "Only those who are poor can be issued immortal books and step into the immortal realm. To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 311: Heavenly Court Immortal Book Free reading: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! Refining Qi and then building a foundation, Jin Dan can be granted the 4th rank before, so if you climb to the 8th rank, there will be a chance for the Heavenly Emperor of Incense "This method not only won''t let the world of immortals fall, but first cultivate the mind, and then cultivate the Tao. "There are also great sects and sects that support the Emperor of Heaven, and the number of immortals in Eli can be specified to ensure the inheritance of the sect..." "According to the rules, standing in the sky!" "The immortals cannot be changed, and the world cannot be changed!" Fengshenbang has practiced for thousands of years, and what he has seen and heard is comparable to the reincarnation of mortals. "Follow the decree of the sect master!" Zhou Yi bowed and saluted, and said, "In this way, the matter of the Emperor of Heaven can be accomplished. Before, I was not talking about the Lord of the Heavenly Court and the various immortals." "The Emperor of Heaven still needs him to preside over, don''t you want to fight for the seat of the Lord of the Heavenly Court?" Li Taiqi said, "There are people in this world who can see for a long time. Cultivating immortals and seeking longevity is just a good idea. However, the first Lord of Heaven has been used for millions of years in Dongsheng Shenzhou!" "Disciples have self-knowledge, lack of virtue, and it is difficult to convince others." Zhou Yi said: "And the first Lord of the Heavenly Court must not come from the Eight Sects, otherwise, no matter which side is strong, it will lead to the instability of the Heavenly Court, and a local person is needed to take this position!" "That makes sense." Li Taiqi pondered for a moment, and many names flashed in his mind. Basically, they were the god-turning gods who were famous in the Eight Sects. However, these people must be soaring, unwilling to be trapped in incense and wishing. "Can he have a choice?" "Li Taiqi!" Zhou Yi said: "Iron Crown Immortal has the experience of ordinary people in charge of the imperial court, and cannot be used to reconcile the many factions in the heavenly court to change the upper position of the deep mountain diver, and the wrist is not smooth enough." "Isn''t he more old-fashioned than Tie Guanxian?" The ancestors glanced at each other: "Iron Crown Immortal relies on the imperial family''s consecration and deterrence to manage the officials of the court. He is a monkey who hangs around in Dongsheng Shenzhou alone, and he can actually wander among the eight religions!" "The disciple is lucky and lucky, and it is all based on the name of the master." Zhou Yi bowed again and again, I wouldn''t be a Lao Shizi Li Tai, and I''ll be exhausted all day long. How to step down is also a big problem. With the end of his lifespan, he could only delay the concession, but how did the previous ancestors view this late emperor? To kill or not to kill, that is not the question! "You have to consider using it well. Before you ascend as a teacher, you will have a chance." All the ancestors sighed, I have the heart to push Zhou Yi to ascend the throne, and then with the face of this fellow, I will definitely reach out and touch the merits stored in the heaven, and I will have the opportunity to quickly resolve the karma. "Thank you Master, the disciple''s ambition is not here." Zhou Yi bowed and thanked him, and continued: "Secondly, this Incense Heavenly Emperor Technique originated from the Dayong Imperial Family. Using this as a reason to push him to the top is also a reasonable explanation for him." "This is cheap Iron Crown Immortal!" Fengshenbang nodded slightly. To the immortals returning to the virtual world, it doesn''t matter who is the Lord of the Heavenly Court, do they still dare to rebel? Today, the Heaven Patching Sect is used to make the Iron Crown Immortal come to power, and tomorrow will be able to change the ancestor! In the eyes of immortals returning to the virtual world, the real role of Heavenly Court is to govern the mortal world, and the second is to condense merit and help the seniors to soar. "Li Tai agreed that the matter of the Emperor of Heaven cannot be communicated to the heavens, and the rest of the gods will appoint them before consultation with Guangweizi." Zhou Yi said, "It''s just another matter. If the Demon Sect doesn''t approve of it, what should I do?" The Demon Sect is ranked at the end of the Seven Great Immortal Sects, but it is only weaker than the other Great Sects. Today, the two largest branches are Trapped Sky Island and Yin-Yang Dao. Legend has it that there are Void Returning Demons in charge. The two demons can naturally be enemies of various religions, but they cannot destroy Dongsheng Shenzhou, and it does not mean that there is also a nuclear button! "With such a splendid trend, a group of devil cubs can''t make waves!" Fengshenbang said: "I personally went to Trapped Sky Island and Yin-Yang Dao, and talked to these two old demons. It''s just a matter of ascending through the merits of the Emperor of Heaven. If not, can we still be more powerful than Blood Devil?" The Gorefiend is the most brilliant of the Demon Sect, and now he is trapped in the town of Demon Tower, waiting for his lifespan to run out. Zhou Yi said, "In this way, the Heavenly Emperor will have another obstacle!" Return to Void Human Immortal Agreement To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 311: Heavenly Court Immortal Book Free reading: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! As for the matter, I in the Xiuxian world can only choose to listen or die, and there is no chance of any resistance at all. In the world of immortality, it is always the strong who decide their fate, and the strong can only obey. Just like the Eight Sects Ding Shang Yuan Ding Emperor, why did he ever talk to Yin Shang and San Xiu? So far, the transformation of Dongsheng Divine Continent''s Immortal Cultivation World, the fate of hundreds of millions of beings, and even the reincarnation of life and death tens of thousands of years ago, were decided by a few people talking and laughing. The ancestors winked and reminded: "He is just talking about the emperor, has he ever thought about what he wants?" "Master, the heart of the disciple''s fist is only for the common people in the world!" Zhou Yi changed his voice and said, "Of course you will be rewarded for meritorious deeds, otherwise you will lose the face of Fengshen, and the disciples have to accept it..." Fengshenbang smiled and said, "Don''t learn witty words, such a great achievement, just say what you want." Zhou Yi said directly: "10,000 wishing power beads, at most they must be pure and free." "It''s not like the lion opened his mouth." Li Taiqi took out his cuff and said, "I''ll give it to him in a few days. Your teaching is not Li Tai''s main force, and you have set the heavenly magic method. My great teacher took advantage of it for nothing, and should have received 100,000 Vow Power Beads! " Zhou Yi reminded: "The disciple only needs ten thousand..." It takes at most 10,000 to transform the ox, and there are thousands more. It has been cultivated in the building wood for thousands of years and it is said to be a **** of transformation. Seeing that the Heavenly Emperor will not change the general direction, even if the gods above are staring at it, the general situation will be affected by the monks, especially these god-turning monarchs who can be sealed or unsealed. It is impossible to say that his lifespan will be exhausted, and he will strike a blow for the Emperor of Heaven. It is impossible for a human being to protect Zhou Yi all the time. It is only dangerous to let Niuer come back sooner. Li Taiqi pointed to his face and said, Its worth 40,000 yuan if you talk about it! The ancestors shook their heads slightly. The senior brothers who had been upright and arrogant for thousands of years were actually influenced by this disciple and became so shameless, waved their hands and said. "He will wait on the mountain, and let him do the work before the sects and gods agree on the roster of the heavenly court!" "The disciple retire." Zhou Yi''s face was filled with joy. Master''s words were interesting. Obviously, he refused to go up the mountain by himself, and first informed his acquaintances about the Emperor of Heaven. Such a big event, knowing one day earlier, can change many things. For example, if you are transferred from the Heavenly Court Leibu to the Libu, the official rank remains the same, and there is no difference in the eyes of the immortals. The impact on the canonized monks is huge. The seven departments of the Lei Department work hard, and the personnel department is honorable. Or look for an opportunity to show a face behind the conferred **** face, say auspicious words, and you can directly enter the roster if you have the right. The first batch of official positions in the Heavenly Court is obviously the most difficult to obtain. In the future, the selection will be based on the Heavenly Rules. Zhou Yi turned and left, walked a few steps and came back, said. "Master, when you make a list of conferred gods, you can''t make this thing into a magical treasure. Write the list of the gods on the front and the laws of the heavens on the reverse, and then enshrine them in the heavenly court." "With heaven''s luck and merit, it will definitely become a supreme treasure in the future, and it will be in charge of the ancestors of all dynasties to deter the ministers!" "At the same time, this treasure is refined by Li Taiqi, and the Taoist number can be signed at the end of the roster, which not only shows the determination of the emperor of heaven, but also cannot be famous in the past life, and it will be transmitted in Dongsheng Shenzhou for millions of years!" Li Taiqi''s eyes lit up, and he smiled, "He really knows how to beat a horse!" The Void Returning Immortal ranks among the top immortals, and there is no shortage of treasures and supernatural powers. The first thought is not to ascend to the immortal world, and the seventh is not to be able to leave a name in the previous life. "This is not a horse-beating, it is not the merits of Quangweizi, and it can be admired by the predecessors." Zhou Yi said: "This treasure is used to confer righteous gods, such as the Yuan Ding Emperor?" "Emperor Yuan Ding..." The Conferred Gods List murmured: "Those who are famous on the list can be conferred Zhengshen. This name is not bad, and it has the imposing manner of Heavenly Court ruling the gods on the heavens and the earth!" Zhou Yi said: "When you are in charge of refining, remember that the names on the list can be deleted and changed." Incense Heavenly Emperor Technique can only break through to return to the void, and Shouyuan is not endless, so the upper-level immortals will also be broken and rotated, and the name of Emperor Yuanding must be updated at any time. This is a good thing for Heavenly Court, avoiding the emergence of the Jade Emperor who is tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of years old, and guaranteeing fresh blood. Heaven can never keep the rules To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 311: Heavenly Court Immortal Book Free reading: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! , must be changed according to the needs of the cultivation world, otherwise it will cause severe class solidification, and when the grievances and will of the upper-level monks are enough, it will affect the trend of heaven. The oppression is too severe, and it is almost inevitable that there will be a monkey that makes a big havoc in the heavenly palace one day! "You don''t need to remind him of this trivial matter." Li Taiqi said: "The poor man knows that the world changes, and he will only designate a few fundamental laws to ensure the abnormal operation of the heaven. The laws that really govern affairs are enacted as vast as the sea, and they should be handed over to the ancestors of the past dynasties!" "Headmaster is wise!" Zhou Yi bowed and saluted, turned into an escape light and left. Living to the age of Fengshenbang, there are truths that cannot be understood. UU reading only has rules that he does not want to change. Qingyun Mountain. Mountain Temple. The news of Zhou Yi''s return from Tianshan was spread through various channels. There is also news that people of various religions and countries have conferred gods and used it to negotiate the matter of the emperor, and only the details are announced. The old monsters who have been practicing for hundreds of years are all monkey spirits, and immediately tried to visit by various means. Zhou Yi received a stack of pilgrimages, and all monks who have the means and the ability to hand them over have the shadow of a fairy and a **** in front of their backs. "Pindao is just a tool person, how can he be qualified to decide what..." "But you can''t hide all the time. When the Emperor of Heaven happens, you can''t rely on this group of seven generations and eight generations. At most, you can''t make trouble for the poor!" To see the fastest update of "I''m Immortal in the Immortal Cultivation World", please input it in the browser -- to check it out To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 311: Heavenly Court Immortal Book Free reading: https://,! Chapter 312： Birth of a green ox , the fastest update to the latest chapter! this day. There are monks and Taoists, scribes and beggars, blacksmiths and soldiers, and so on. Most of the breath is Yuanying Daojun, there are a few obscure and inexplicable, and the monks next to them bowed and saluted, obviously it was God Huatian. a few days ago. Zhou Yiguang issued an invitation to invite Taoist friends from all over the world to taste immortal brewing. All the people who received the invitations rushed to Qingyun Mountain. It was just at the time of the consecration of gods. The wine tasting was just an excuse, and everyone wanted to know first-hand news in advance. Mountain Temple. Yongsheng Hall. Carved railings and jade, exotic flowers and plants. The spiritual mist on the ground is churning like a fairyland, and the roof is made of pure gold, shining brightly. God Huashen Tianjun entered the hall and saw many rare spirits, which were placed in the corner as decorations at will, and he couldn''t help but marvel at the extravagance! There are already more than twenty people in the hall, divided into left and right. The front seats are all beggars, scholars and other strange clothes, and the Yuanying Daojun Dao robe and monk robes look more immortal. The cultivation base has reached the realm of God Transformation. The mana is difficult to advance, and the lifespan lasts two or three thousand years, so the old cultivators have strange temperaments, and they like to go to the mundane to sharpen their minds. After a long time, the real man became a beggar literati, or a blacksmith soldier. The banquet has not yet officially started, and the hall is bustling and noisy. Zhou Yi shuttled back and forth in the hall, chatting and tasting wine with the guests one by one. Due to his long lifespan, both the monk''s alchemy talisman and the mortal''s qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, have already realized the realm of mastery. Therefore, he can talk about any topic and express his own unique opinions, which attracted the cultivator''s repeated admiration. At this time. A ray of light fell into the hall and turned into a white-haired old man. His robe was scruffy and stained with oil stains from somewhere. Zhou Yi hurriedly greeted him, "I have seen Senior Brother Hong." "Junior Brother Sun doesn''t need to be polite, the old man is thick-skinned, and he doesn''t invite you to drink." The old Taoist glanced at the monks in the hall, and the light flashed in front of the left. Next to them were fellow disciples of the Jietian Sect. In front of him is a jade case with a spirit fruit jug on it. He picked up the jug and gulped, and winked at the middle-aged Taoist opposite: "Hey, isn''t this Li Jianxian of the Heaven-Mending Sect, the swordsman prodigy who is known to be born every thousand years, why do you want to take the shortcut of Fengshen?" Li Jianxian raised his eyelids, ignoring the old man, such agitation would not cause even a trace of embarrassment. Which of the monks in the temple is not a generation of wizards, otherwise they would not be in the eyes of immortals. However, when the cultivation base has reached such a state, talent alone is not enough to make a breakthrough. Noon is approaching. Most of the seats in the hall were full, not only the monks of the three sects, but also the other great sectarians. Zhou Yi came to the top and said with a toast. "Pin Dao''s qualifications are low, his mana is shallow, and he was fortunate to be respected by his master, so he presided over the matter of conferring gods. Today, I invite all Daoists. Friends tasting wine, that is, after asking the master, you can reveal some news first! "Also ask for your brother/sister-in-law''s advice!" The cultivator in the hall stood up and returned the salute, even if God Hua Tianjun didn''t dare to take it, there were three disciples of the Immortals in front of him. What''s more, if you are directly responsible for conferring gods, even if you know that it is the ancestors of various sects, the executors can make minor changes. "Now the ancestors of the various religions are refining the gods..." Zhou Yi held a banquet today to get out of trouble. Heavenly Court is a secret at the moment, but it won''t be long before the immortals of the sects will spread the news, and they will simply open it up and say that they can sell a person''s love. There was silence in the hall, and all the monks memorized Zhou Yi''s words word for word in their hearts, and went back to analyze them repeatedly with their sects and clansmen. After a while. Zhou Yi said: "There are only so many, the specific Heavenly Court positions, Heavenly Rules, Pindao do not know! "Thank you, brother / brother!" "Being able to know a few days in advance, I owe my junior brother a big favor!" "Heavenly Court, I don''t know which ancestor proposed these mysterious methods of conferring gods..." The hall was buzzing and there was a lot of discussion. To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 312 The Birth of the Green Bull Free read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! The changes related to the tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of years in the Immortal Cultivation World are closely related to those present here. Perhaps we can take this opportunity to break through to a higher realm. Li Jianxian pondered for a moment and said, "Junior Brother Zhu, I have been retreating and cultivating in the mountains all the year round. I don''t know the operation of the imperial court and officials. I still need to ask for advice. Do you have any tips for selecting officials in the heavenly court?" Everyone fell silent for a while, and listened to Zhou Yi''s answer. "Senior Brother Li, I''ve never been an official, so I can only use my guesses as a reference." Zhou Yi said: "First of all, we can be sure that I would rather be a petty official in the heavenly court than go to a place to work as a coolie." The sloppy Taoist said doubtfully: "According to what my younger brother said, promotion requires merit, and the place is better than the heaven, and the local officials can be called the emperor of the earth, which is far more enjoyable than being a petty official in the heaven..." The monks who had been in the mortal world in the hall nodded in succession and said yes. They had also served as officials in the mortal court and knew a lot about the unspoken rules of officialdom. "otherwise!" Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "This is the heaven, not the commonplace. For example, the ninth-rank Yuanying Daojun meets the seventh-rank Jindan, isn''t the latter unequal to make friends?" Li Jianxian suddenly said: "Will there be a situation in the heaven where the official position is far less than the realm?" "This is an inevitable thing to happen. Anyone who goes to the heavenly court to take a post will have to go up from the ninth rank..." Zhou Yi said: "In this way, how can a local ninth-rank little **** be able to have a good relationship with the officials in the heavenly court who have a good relationship with their superiors?" For example, the tyrannical Monkey King is only a rank nine sesame official when he is recruited, but he can befriend all kinds of great gods and immortals. "It makes sense." The sloppy Taoist smiled and said, "If it''s really as rumored, Junior Brother Sun is a wonderful person. I don''t know if there is any other advice?" Only this one, it will not be in vain today, otherwise it will take a lot of effort to choose a local official, it seems that he has been a blessing for hundreds of years. "Secondly..." Zhou Yi said in a deep voice, "You might as well take advantage of your years to go to the Daheng Dynasty to be an official, and it is best to be in the court!" "Why is this?" Some monks wondered: "Then Daheng is only a second-rate court. Even if you have experience in the officialdom, you should go to the Dayue, Shengyang and other immortal dynasties!" Zhou Yi glanced at the crowd and said faintly. "The current Emperor Daheng is the first emperor of the heavenly court!" "hiss!" "what?" "What is the virtue and ability of Emperor Yuan Ding? "When it comes to being an emperor, even a poor man is not bad!" "The luck that has been cultivated in hundreds of lifetimes!" "" When the voice fell, there was an uproar in the hall. No one would have thought that Emperor Yuan Ding, a mere Yuan Ying cultivator, was not a true master of the Great Sect, how could he be qualified to lead the Heavenly Court? Zhou Yi tasted the wine slowly, the bomb has been released, I believe no one will disturb him after today. In recent years, it is too famous, and it needs a new hot spot to reduce the hot search! "This matter has been nodded by the ancestors. Unless there is an irresistible factor, it is already the first Heavenly Emperor!" Which factors are irresistible? Enchanted, lost, fallen... The people in the hall looked mysterious, and in an instant they came up with hundreds of ways to kill, many of which have been lost. "After the gossip, here is the business today." Zhou Yi took out several hundred jars of spirit wine from his cuff, ranging from a thousand years to several thousand years, and said with a smile. "Since the conferring of the gods, it will be difficult for me to meet again in a short period of time. Let''s drink together today. If you don''t get drunk, you won''t go home!" Daheng. Qinzheng Hall. Emperor Yuan Ding controls the clone and handles official business year after year. Since the throwing of the incense and sealing mysticism, the wild gods in various places have made the disciples of the great sect clean up, but natural and man-made disasters are still endless. In particular, the wishing power beads are skyrocketing day by day, and the disciples of the Great Sect can''t help but control the disaster and harvest the incense of the people. "If only all the cultivators were like men of the Tianmengmen, or maybe the imperial law could punish the disciples of the Great Sect!" Emperor Yuan Ding shook his head slightly, everyone has selfishness, including himself. To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 312 The Birth of the Green Bull Free read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! "Lian has been in charge of Daheng for 170 years. According to the rules of the royal family, it should be resigned in another 30 years. Coinciding with the transformation of the world of immortals, it is a good time for me to turn the world upside down!" "Whether it is to change the law, or to start a war..." While thinking about it, a flash of light flew from outside the hall and landed outside the hall, and ran in before he could tell. "Your Majesty, great joy, great joy!" "Zhao Aiqing, what''s the big news?" Emperor Yuan Ding had doubts on his face, and Zhao Hong was the servant of the Ministry of Rites in front of him, and his background was an elder of the Ten Sects. "Your Majesty, I have received accurate information." Envy and jealousy flashed in Zhao Hong''s eyes, and he said, "Heaven will be established, and the ancestors of all immortals have appointed His Majesty as the first Heavenly Emperor to lead the gods of Dongsheng Divine Continent. It can be said that no one has ever been able to compare!" "God!" Emperor Yuan Ding was slightly startled, and the name listened to its prestige and asked, "What is Heavenly Court, what is Heavenly Emperor?" Zhao Hong explained in detail that the source of the news was the same disciple, and after attending the banquet in Qingyun Mountain, he immediately passed on the message. "Why did you choose me?" A strange look flashed in Emperor Yuan Ding''s eyes. His goal was to become a righteous god, and then use the power of incense to achieve the true god. In the future, he would spend thousands of years to achieve the status of the first true **** in Dongsheng Shenzhou. As a result, before the plan started, he suddenly became the Emperor of Heaven? The name of the first true god, regardless of identity or real power, is far less than the emperor of heaven! Yuan Ding Emperor pondered for a long time and quickly digested the surprise, and said with a smile, "I will definitely work hard, I will not dare to live up to the respect of all the immortals, and I would also like to thank Zhao Aiqing. I don''t know what reward I want?" "Your Majesty, I have an unkind request." Zhao Hong bowed and saluted, and said, "This minister is from one of the top ten sects, and there are many of them in the sect. They are willing to serve His Majesty and contribute to the country, and also ask His Majesty to grant him an official and a half-post!" "The top ten disciples are the arrogant among the people, of course I welcome them." Emperor Yuan Ding said, "Don''t worry Zhao Aiqing, no matter how many disciples come, the imperial court will arrange official positions." "Thank you, Your Majesty!" Zhao Hong''s face was filled with joy, and he was waiting for the news from Qingyun Mountain at any time. He rolled his eyes and said, "I have another news, which is related to Your Majesty''s safety. Many cultivators are unwilling to His Majesty''s appointment as the Emperor of Heaven, and want to do something great! " "Union District Yuan Ying, in the eyes of the Great Sect''s True Inheritance, is nothing but a loose cultivator." Emperor Yuan Ding said faintly: "Now that he has ascended the throne as the Emperor of Heaven, and nominally governs the true inheritance of many great sects, it is natural that some people are not reconciled!" Zhao Hong''s complexion changed, and he suddenly knelt down with a thud, ignoring the face of the Great Teacher''s True Inheritance. "Disciples of the Ten Sects, do your best to support Your Majesty!" "Zhao Aiqing, please get up!" Emperor Yuan Ding''s tone was very cordial, but surprise flashed in his eyes. This Zhao Hong was no worse than the chief disciple of the three sects. He could cooperate but he had to be careful. "Don''t worry, I love you, I will be able to be safe and secure, and ascend to the throne!" "I congratulate Your Majesty." Zhao Hong had doubts in his heart, could it be that Emperor Yuan Ding had any support, and the only one who could be called the backer of Daheng was the Taizu. The world''s secret, as long as more than three people know, it is no longer a secret. The news of Heavenly Court and Heavenly Emperor spread all over Dongsheng Shenzhou in just a few days. As long as they are not cultivators who are cultivating in deep mountains, they have heard that Emperor Yuanding will become the head of the gods! For a time, countless escapes flew to the capital of Daheng. Or seeking official positions, or thinking strangely, or eating melons to watch the fun, and so on. Emperor Yuanding instantly became the center of the vortex, and Zhou Yi immediately relaxed, met with Gu Xiao, Pei Yuanzhou, Bai Suixin and others in private, promising to set a high-ranking official position on the Conferred God List. "Pindao is too lazy to be an official, but he has a group of friends who are officials!" Zhou Yi practiced in Qingyun Mountain for half a month, and finally waited for the boy to come to the sect master and sent 10,000 wishing beads. All of them are crystal clear and there are faint golden threads wandering in them. It is indeed the wish power beads obtained from the hands of the immortals. The quality is higher than expected. Back to Kunlun Cave. Zhou Yi fell beside Jianmu and stroked the purple bark. "Niu''er, Niu''er, after thousands of years, we finally meet again!" say take out one To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 312 The Birth of the Green Bull Free read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! A wishing force bead, unblocked by performing the incense concentration technique, and turned into a majestic incense into the core of the building wood. The remnant soul of the scalper grew rapidly under the support of the incense and willingness, and began to occupy the emerald consciousness group. One percent, two percent, three percent... When it reached 50%, Jianmu''s consciousness continued to tremble, and he sent Zhou Yi a wave of fear and timidity, and began to try his best to reject the ox spirit. "Be good, be obedient, let go of your soul, and become one with the cow..." Zhou Yi''s voice was soft, like coaxing a child, Jianmu''s consciousness hesitated for a long time and stopped resisting. With the integration of tens of thousands of wishing power beads, the remnant soul of the scalper has grown to the extreme, occupying 99% of the entire consciousness group, and it is only one step away from completely replacing it and becoming the spirit of building wood. However, the continuous integration of the incense will, but it has not seen the slightest increase. "what?" Zhou Yi cried out in surprise, the only remaining verdant green was difficult to blend in anyway, and asked, "My dear, what''s going on?" The only remaining wisp of Jianmu consciousness exudes soul fluctuations. "I see." Zhou Yi frowned and sighed: "The quality of Jianmu''s original source is too high, the acquired soul of a cow is far inferior to swallowing the innate spirit, and only one step away is like a moat!" After thinking for a moment, Zhou Yi''s spirit turned into a blade and penetrated into the core of Jianmu. brush! Jianmu''s nascent consciousness group could not resist being cut by the soul of Nascent Soul, and directly peeled off the only remaining emerald green. "This is the end of the matter. Only a dead horse can be used as a living horse doctor. The cow has been raised in the building wood for thousands of years, and it has merged with 90% of its origin. Even if it is divided into two, it is highly likely that it will not dissipate!" At this time, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Jianmu Yuanyuan is divided into two groups, one large and one small. Small emerald green, large dark green, the former still remains in the building wood, the latter flows out along the trunk The purple bark bulged quickly, and two young leaves were drilled out, but they grew into slap-sized leaves in a short time. Between the two leaves, a pitch-black stamen was drilled, which bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye and then withered, leaving only a black-yellow fruit the size of a bean. buzzing... Jianmu kept shaking, and it began to shrink, and in an instant, there were eight or nine feet left. The Xuanhuang fruit is growing up to the size of a fist. At the same time, the dark green soul penetrated into the mysterious yellow fruit, and gradually manifested in the shape of a bull! To see the fastest update of "I''m Immortal in the Immortal Cultivation World", please input it in the browser -- to check it out To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 312 The Birth of the Green Bull Free read: https://,! Chapter 313： Sword Swing Demons , the fastest update to the latest chapter! Moo! The dull and melodious cow roar came out, and the fruit fell off the building wood. The aura of the majestic world is poured into it, and when the wind rises five or six feet high, it rolls on the spot and turns into a ox. Black-yellow fur, with two green and green curved horns on top of his head. Tong Ling''s big eyes were dazed for a long time, and gradually became colored. Zhou Yi caressed the horn lightly, and a thousand words in his belly were condensed into one sentence. "haven''t seen you for a long time!" Moo! The scalper responded cheerfully, looked down at the Lingshen doll, and stuck out his tongue to lick it. The Lingshen doll jumped to the top of the cow''s head, sat cross-legged between the two horns, and clapped her hands happily. "Cow, you smell so good!" The scalper opened his mouth and spit out a mysterious yellow light, which landed on the head of the Lingshen doll. A few green leaves shone brightly and slowly turned golden. Lingshen doll sensed that it seemed to be getting closer to heaven and earth, and rolled a few times with joy. "Wait for Niu''er to cross the calamity, and then play with you." Zhou Yi waved his hand and picked up the Lingshen doll, opened the restriction of the cave formation, and asked, "Do you need help from the poor Daoist? The scalper shook his head slightly, and a reassuring consciousness of the soul came out, and immediately turned into a light and drilled out of the cave. "Innately follow the foot, but it is not afraid of the mere divine tribulation!" Zhou Yi looked up at Jianmu, shortened to seven or eight feet high, his breath was sluggish, and he muttered: "Thousands of years of hard work, countless years of life catalyzed, just achieved the ox''s resurrection!" "The second life, the innate and the foot, no matter which one, can cause shock waves in the world of immortals..." The ox can take advantage of Jianmu to get this opportunity, and so can others. At this time, Jianmu''s remaining wisp of consciousness exudes longing fluctuations. "My dear, you have done a great job today, and the poor road will reward you well!" Zhou Yi used the jade dew tactic, which cost 800 Shouyuan, and the jade dew, which was dark green like a paste, gradually turned into an emerald green crystal. The crystal fell on the surface of the building wood, cracked a gap and swallowed it, and the malaise recovered a lot. The Longevity Island trembled slightly, and Zhou Yi regained his youth in an instant. After sensing the loss of an unknown amount of lifespan, the fruit of the Tao that was still the same as time immemorial, once again grasped the magic formula to condense the jade dew of good fortune. "Come again!" After performing it more than ten times in a row, the mana was exhausted, and Zhou Yi meditated to recover. outside world. Qingyun Mountain. Thousands of miles around, all of them are shrouded in robbery clouds. The endless thunder light fell and slammed on the scalper, but not even a trace of fur could be broken. Such a terrifying scene has already alarmed the gods of the mountains, Hebo, who stood in the clouds and watched from afar. As a clan member of Butian Zhenzhuan, he is well-informed and recognized that this is a god-turning catastrophe. Boundless Thunder isolated the consciousness, and could not see the figure of the person who transcended the calamity. "Isn''t it Lord Mountain God?" "I heard that the mountain **** condensed infants for less than a hundred years, how could it be possible to break through the transformation of gods?" "It''s not necessarily impossible, that''s the first disciple of the three religions, the three immortal masters, maybe they worked together to cast the sky-defying secret technique!" "It is said that Buddhism has the method of reincarnation, which can retrieve the previous life from the underworld, and combine the two into one. It is also possible to break through the transformation of gods in just a hundred years." "Netherworld? Isn''t that a common legend, the main body is the Temple of the City God!" "The heaven will be established, so there may not be any underworld!" "" Everyone was talking about it, and they had a background in the Heaven Mending Sect, but there was no fear. The thunder roared continuously for most of the day, and when the ninth thunder calamity came, there was no sound between heaven and earth. The onlookers were horrified, no matter whether it was sound transmission or shouting, they couldn''t make any sound, and it was like a silent picture scroll for thousands of miles. hum! There was a loud voice, the elephant was invisible, and when the thunder robbery fell, it had no appearance, and it directly dyed the heaven and the earth purple. Moo! The ox screamed in the sky and made a sound for the first time, and its body quickly expanded to the size of a thousand zhang, like the Xuanhuang Mountain peak standing between the sky and the earth. Open your mouth and swallow. The sky full of purple, like water, entered the belly of the ox, burped contentedly, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with thunder. The robbery clouds dissipated, and the sky was clear. onlookers To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 313 Sword Swinging Demons Free read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! The mountain **** Hebo flew over the clouds, bowed and saluted, "Congratulations to the demon god!" The scalper nodded slightly, without explaining his origin, the figure of Zhou Yi already appeared on his back. "This is a poor road mount, you don''t need to panic." "See Mountain God!" Everyone suddenly realized that they thought it was a spirit beast that was bestowed by a human being, and envy flashed in their eyes. Zhou Yi said: "You wait for a good student to take care of Qingyun Mountain, and remember every merit and deed of the poor, you may not be able to keep your name on the list of gods in the future. "Thank you Mountain God!" Everyone was immediately surprised. Who didn''t know that the conferred gods were dominated by Zhou Yi, those high-level gods were signed by immortal ancestors, and the inferior mountain and water gods could still compete. Zhou Yi nodded slightly, his reputation was already rotten to the end, and he simply added a crony. Caressing the horns, the ox has a heart-to-heart connection, and the clouds fly to the capital under the feet. Innate demon gods follow their feet, and there are many wonderful methods without a teacher, and the speed of driving clouds is not weaker than that of the great five elements. The latter is the immortal method of the upper realm, and the former refers directly to ascension, which are not common things in the world. Guangyuan House. Huang Yun flew through the sky, passing through an unnamed barren mountain. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the back of the ox, took out the "Reincarnation Sutra" and recited it repeatedly, comprehending the wonderful method of "crossing oneself". "Using the method of reincarnation to split a strand of the source of the soul, reincarnated as a special avatar, but there is no self-remembering..." "The clone is like a true independent personality, living in the mundane world, until you have an epiphany and understand the origin, you can integrate all the energy and spirit into the deity!" "Essence, energy, and spirit include everything in avatars, so you can increase your cultivation through the reincarnation method. As long as you return to enough avatars, you will naturally be able to break through the bottleneck and even reach the realm of sky-breaking ascension!" Zhou Yi frowned slightly. The flaws of this reincarnation method are too obvious. It is no wonder that few people in Buddhism practice it. Only when the mana is difficult to advance, can we pin our hopes on the method of reincarnation. "This avatar is an independent life. If you can''t step into the path, a hundred years will pass by in a flash, and it will be difficult to understand the origin. If you die, you will not be able to feedback your cultivation, and you will even annihilate the origin of the soul!" "On that day, Fa Heen said that the monk was right, you must comprehend the Buddha Dharma, realize the true meaning of it, infect the origin of the soul, and become a Buddha-like existence. "When a Buddhist child displays the Samsara Sutra, his avatar is also born with Buddha-nature. After reincarnation, he will naturally get close to the Buddhist scriptures. As long as he recites enough scriptures, he will be able to clearly understand his own self..." "So, this samsara scripture is not a Buddhist monk, and if you practice it, you will lose money?" Zhou Yi couldn''t help but spit: "No wonder the three masters are so happy to give me Buddhist scriptures so easily, but if I want to cultivate, I must become a true Buddhist disciple!" These restrictions are very mysterious, even if the Xuanmen Demon Sect has obtained the Samsara Sutra, it is like waste paper. "However, Pindao is a little different..." Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept over the Dao Fruit of Longevity, and guessed in his mind whether the clone was affected by the Dao Fruit, and he also had the talent of immortality. "If the clone is immortal, doesn''t it mean that there are more individuals to help the poor dao practice? And as long as it lasts for a long time, one day one can clearly understand the self, and the cultivation gains will be integrated into one!" "Poor Dao is immortal, and his lifespan is endless. When a clone dies, the lost soul source can be recovered within a few decades." "Go back and try, can you avoid the limitations of the samsara!" Zhou Yi''s face showed a happy expression, and he added a secret technique that was very suitable for longevity. If the reincarnation technique was feasible, it would not be weaker than the sky-cutting technique and the jade dew technique in the future. At this moment. Jie Jie strange laughter came, and dozens of black smoke rose from all directions, forming a formation to prohibit. In each black smoke stood a strange monk, or blue-faced and fangs, ugly and sloppy, or born with six arms, or even the head of a beast. "Is this a man or a demon?" Zhou Yi had a strange look on his face. The monster with a human head and a beast body seemed to be spliced ??and stitched together with several kinds of alien beasts on his lower body, which was weird and terrifying. "Jie Jie Jie, this seat is Qianzhang Yuan Luo Xiao." Luo Xiao had two tiger claws on his chest, holding the black flag in one hand and shaking the bell in the other, and said with a strange smile, "Today, I will invite the first disciple of the three sects to enter the reincarnation. God''s business!" "Monarch Luo Xiao!" To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 313 Sword Swinging Demons Free read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! Zhou Yi suddenly realized that he had heard from Bai Suixin before that he was cultivating the Beast Sutra, a branch of the magic sect. The process of transforming into a beast during cultivation is very tragic. Different from cultivator spells, there is no need to pinch spells or transfer mana, but the spells are formed by a single thought. Demon Lord Luo Xiao had already been on the siege catalogue, and he didn''t think it was his turn, so he came to the door on his own. Looking around the twelve black smoke, Zhou Yi said with a smile. "You should be the giants of demon cultivators, and the poor believers have nothing to do with the demon sect, why did you set up a formation to prohibit ambush?" After cultivating the Void Escape Technique, you will no longer be afraid of any trapped formations, and even if you can''t beat him, you can escape through the void. The Great Five Elements Escape Technique, the Innate Destruction Divine Wind, and many Evasion Magical Powers, the God-Transforming Heavenly Monarch can only stare blankly. What''s more, Qing Niu is a congenital demon god! Twelve demon primordial infants formed a formation, even if it was the true inheritance of the demon sect, Zhou Yi did not take it seriously. The Demon Lord on the side said in a cold voice, "You offered the method of building the heavenly court, but deliberately excluded the monks of the devil''s way, how dare you say that there is no cause and effect? Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "The slaughter of ordinary people by the monks of the demon religion is not in line with the original intention of heaven to bless the living beings in the Divine Continent, so why should they be involved. Pindao suggests that you wait, abolish your cultivation and switch to Buddhism!" This is not a joke, if everyone in the Demon Cult abolished their magical powers and turned their heads to worship Buddhism, they really have a chance to be on the list of gods. In order to win people''s hearts, the ancestors of Buddhism must give the opportunity to be listed. The ancestors of the demon sect inherited the magic way, and will also support these: the two or five young disciples can be regarded as adding sand to the heaven. "Why the trouble!" Another six-armed demon monarch said, "Just kill all the conferred gods until they reach the heaven to accept me as a monk, otherwise the conferred **** will not be opened." Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, his mind changed, and his eyes were full of pity when he looked at the demons. "It''s no wonder that fellow Daoists came to die on purpose. It turned out to be a favor given to the poor Daoist by the ancestors of the demon sect. If you don''t accept it today, wouldn''t it refute the human fairy face?" Headmaster Butian had long ago communicated that the ancestor of the Demon Sect had obtained the merits of ascension and had already agreed to confer the gods. These demon monarchs blasphemed to stop Fengshen, obviously they were cannon fodder sent by the demon sect! Even if the first disciple of the three sects is not good at fighting as rumored, the spiritual treasure bestowed by the three immortals alone is enough to sweep away the demons. "What''s the benefit?" The person who spoke had a gloomy face, and in one hand, the flag was crossed, and it was the devil who set up these twelve gods and evil spirits. "Of course there are twelve unowned mountains and rivers!" When Zhou Yi spoke, his eyebrows shone brightly, and a colorful long sword appeared. The aura of the colorful flying swords is indistinct, and when he looks at it, he inexplicably expresses emotions such as happiness, anger, sadness, and so on. The six-armed devil who just shouted, indulged in boundless hopelessness, watched the flying sword float, and cut his own body into two pieces. "This... Seven Love Sword!" The Shadow Demon Lord gave a strange cry, and the bang turned into black smoke and disappeared, leaving only the formation flag running on its own. Seven Love Sword! The famous killer of Dongsheng Divine Continent, the refiner Qiqing Taoist has already ascended to the Immortal Realm, leaving this treasure in the Heaven-Mending Sect. Only one step away, it will be transformed into an unparalleled fairy weapon! Tie Guanxian is the holder of the Seven Love Sword of this generation. In his early years, he borrowed the power of the sword and killed the demon cultivator with fear. The remaining ten Demon Sovereigns had naturally heard of the power of this treasure, and immediately cast a secret technique to escape, even at the cost of burning Shouyuan essence and blood just to run faster than their peers. The result has not been revealed for dozens of miles, and he ran into the formation ban head-on. Twelve long flags floated in the sky, condensed into a great formation of gods and evil, and banned the void of a hundred miles. "Damn!" Luo Xiao reacted very quickly, and roared: "The old monster Yin controls the formation, bans all directions, and keeps us here to stop us!" The other Demon Sovereigns hit the wall one after another and immediately understood. at this time. Zhou Yi''s mana urged the Seven Emotions Sword to behead the past, only to see Luo Xiao suddenly furious, and he even used a secret technique to confront Feijian head-on. brush! The Seven Love Sword circled around Luo Xiao''s neck, blood spattered seven feet, and a huge head flew into the air. To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 313 Sword Swinging Demons Free read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! . "This sword of seven emotions is really weird. It doesn''t look like the authentic magic weapon of Xuanmen. It can actually arouse the seven emotions and six desires of the monks, making them lose their wits. For those who are determined and determined, the power does not increase but decreases, and the power of the devil with fiery desires is multiplied. !" Zhou Yishou pinched the tactic, and the Seven Love Swords were divided into nine parts, stabbing at the remaining Demon Lords respectively. After a moment. The Shensha Great Array vibrated violently, shattering and turning into twelve flags. Zhou Yi waved the formation flag into his sleeve robe, patted the scalper, and followed the breath to chase the old ghost. Demon monks are good at sneak attack and escape, and the old ghost is one of the best, but they can escape thousands of miles in a moment. soon. The old ghost Yin sensed the breath behind him and looked back. I saw Xuanhuang Divine Ability spanning the sky, only more than a hundred miles away from me, and the thought was shortened by ten miles. "Fellow Daoist, please stay!" Zhou Yi sits cross-legged on the back of an ox and holds the Seven Love Sword in his hand. "Fellow Daoist, I know a secret..." The old ghost of Yin turned his mind and tried to find a reason to survive. Among them, the news of the magic Dao giant trying to assassinate Emperor Yuan Ding was the most important. Emperor Yuan Ding is the future emperor of heaven. If we can get this news in advance, we will definitely have a bright future! The ox was within ten li of the old ghost Yin, and the hoof was raised, and it was a kick against the back. puff! The old ghost Yin only felt that the mountains were pressing down on him, and his body was instantly shattered. Before he had time to continue begging for mercy, he stepped on it with a few hooves, and the fleshly body Nascent Soul vanished into ashes. Zhou Yi took out the Wanshun banner from his cuff, shook it gently, and put the remnant soul of the Nascent Soul into it. Countless evil spirits devoured it, and many of the ghosts gained a trace of the origin of the Nascent Soul. "Pindao knows too many secrets, and he has long been disinterested!" To see the fastest update of "I''m Immortal in the Immortal Cultivation World", please input it in the browser -- to check it out To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 313 Sword Swinging Demons Free read: https://,! Chapter 314： innate spirits Kyoto. It was noon. The monks in the city suddenly felt a sense, and saw five-colored auspicious clouds across the sky. They cast their spiritual eye spells to look far, and only then did they see that there was a Taoist man riding an ox. The cow looked like an ordinary farmer''s scalper, but it was a hundred miles away, and it came to the outside of the capital in an instant. After circling twice, it fell into a cave in the east of the city. "The aura is comparable to that of the God-turning Heavenly Monarch, why are you showing off like this?" Ordinary monks secretly despised, but did not dare to say a word, Tianjun has good ears and eyesight, and directly rewarded a Tianlei when he encountered a small mind. Some people with advanced cultivation realities saw the appearance of the bull-riding Daoist and quickly communicated with the sect and fellow Daoists. The court officials who had been waiting for a long time, after confirming the identity of the Taoist, flew into the palace with the light of escape. Qinzheng Hall. A flash of light fell, turned into an old man in purple robe official uniform, and bowed to the emperor Dingdi. "Meet Your Majesty!" Dongsheng Shenzhou has been spread all over, Yuan Ding Emperor is the first Emperor of Heaven, and he should be able to change his name to Emperor of Heaven. However, at times like this, one must be cautious, so as not to displease the ancestors of Nuo Township. "Teachers do not need village rituals" Emperor Yuan Ding''s face was kind, he waved his hand and cast a spell to hold up the old man, and said, "But the first disciple of the three sects came to Beijing?" Xi Yunzi, who was ranked as the Grand Master, sensed the deep and deep mana, with a look of surprise on his face. A few days ago, His Majesty, who was Nascent Soul, was successfully promoted to God Transformation! "Master, don''t be surprised." Emperor Yuanding guessed the old man''s thoughts and explained with a smile: "The art of consecrating gods with incense can still help the ancestors break through and return to the void. Since I want to lead the group of gods, only the realm of Yuanying is a little weak." "Congratulations, Your Majesty." Xi Yunzi bowed and saluted again. At this time, he was a little more sincere. He was originally the ancestor of the small sect. After learning the news of the heavenly court, he immediately chose to join Emperor Yuan Ding as a first-rank official. It is a pity that the great sects have already held the positions of real power, and Emperor Yuan Ding did not dare to act rashly, so he had to be a noble and vain post. "Your Majesty expected it well." Xi Yunzi has been at the peak of the gods for thousands of years, and the incense conferring gods is his last chance, and said, "It''s just that the one who came here is not alone, riding a ox demon god, his breath is mysterious and extraordinary!" "The masters always say that mysterious demon gods must not be ordinary." Emperor Yuan Ding pondered for a moment and said, "So it seems that the man who is highly valued by the ancient ancestors of the immortals, the official position that was originally canonized needs to be upgraded by another level." "Your Majesty, I will seal it as high as I suggest!" Xi Yunzi said: "Rewards and real power are also given to the highest level. As long as you can win over this person, you will have the support of the three religions. With this help, the position of Heavenly Emperor will be unshakable." "Just as the Master said." Emperor Yuan Ding nodded slightly: "To make him prime minister, to add the title of national division, to supervise hundreds of officials, first beheaded and then slapped, and it is necessary to trouble the Taishi to announce the decree in person." "Your Majesty is wise." Xi Yunzi breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that Emperor Yuan Ding had obtained the promise of the Emperor of Heaven. Generate pride. At present, the Heavenly Court has not yet been built, and the chief disciples of the Three Sects can be compared to the illusory Heavenly Emperor. Got the purpose. A cloud formed under Xi Yunzi''s feet, flew out of the palace, and landed outside a cave in the east of the city, "Immortal Cave?" Looking at the plaque in the cave, Xi Yunzi stroked his long beard lightly, as he was rumored to be lustful and lustful, and said aloud. "Xi Yunzi, Grand Master of Pindao Daheng, must know that your friend is coming to Beijing, and you are hereby ordered to announce your decree." The aura of the Dongfu formation shone, revealing an entrance. Xi Yunzi walked into it and saw the ox lying in the yard, leading Wei Wei to say hello. Entering the main room and seeing Zhou Yi who was drinking tea, he cupped his hands and said, "I''ve heard the name of the first disciple of the three sects for a long time, and I finally see it today!" Zhou Yi smiled and said: "You shouldn''t praise it like this. This is a spirit tea picked by Uncle Tea for five thousand years. I would like to ask the master to taste it." "Five thousand years of spirit tea!" Xi Yunzi''s eyes were filled with joy. He liked to drink tea, but it took a lot of effort to get a three-thousand-year-old tea branch from the ancient ancestor of Renxian. The spiritual tea picked after planting was already the best. Ignoring the reading of the imperial decree, he immediately sat across from him and admired Zhou Yi''s natural way of brewing tea. "The poor Daoist has drank tea for fifteen hundred years, and today I know that it is just a few layers of realm worse than that of fellow Daoists!" "Teacher is wrong." Zhou Yi poured tea for Xi Yunzi himself, and said, "Today, the Grand Master came to the door, I''m afraid that His Majesty wants to reward the poor Daoist?" "You are right. Your Majesty is grateful for the achievements of your fellow Daoist in conferring the gods, pardoning him as prime minister, and bestowing the position of national teacher." Xi Yunzi took a sip of the spirit tea and praised again and again: "This kind of spirit tea can be smelled several times in the world!" Zhou Yi had a strange look on his face. After Daheng Taizu established the country, he did not set up a prime minister like other dynasties, and Emperor Yuan Ding was able to violate the ancestral system, which is enough to show that he has the heart to win. He took out a jade box from the cuff and opened it to reveal a tea cake weighing a pound, he said. "Since the master liked this tea, he took it and drank it. The poor Taoist doesn''t know how to taste it, and it tastes like a cow chewing peony!" "so much?" Xi Yunzi looked at the tea cake and said enviously, "Fellow Daoist must have found five thousand years of tea trees, otherwise, every piece of this spiritual tea is worth cherishing!" Spirit tea is not like ordinary tea leaves, one piece can brew several pots, and it is also calculated by the piece when it is sold. Zhou Yi nodded slightly, admitting that he had five thousand years of tea trees. Thousands of years ago, a dozen or so plants were planted in Kunlun Cave. They were only used as decorations at the entrance of Taoist temples. After a long time, they turned out to be invaluable spiritual things. Xi Yunzi put the tea cake into his cuff and said, "As long as the Taoist friend promises to support His Majesty, in the future, he will take advantage of the heaven to help the Taoist friend to consecrate the gods and become the next heavenly emperor!" "Pindao is not interested in being an official." Zhou Yi shook his head and refused, and said, "You can support Your Majesty, as long as you return to the Void Spirit!" "..." The corners of Xi Yunzi''s mouth twitched, Void Returning Spirits were different from ordinary ones, they were born with the power of heaven and earth, also known as congenital spirits. Every time there is a world, there will be great upheaval. Not to mention the battle between the gods and the gods, those immortals who rank at the top will also end up fighting. The last time the innate spirits appeared in the Broken Dragon Valley, it was the innate blood lotus born from the corpses of countless dragons. Is there any magic for the blood monks, and monks with other mana attributes can also increase the probability of breakthrough by 10%. After Xi Yunzi heard the news, he went to Broken Dragon Valley confidently. I glanced at it from a distance, threw a few spells at random, and when I turned around, I boasted to my disciples that I had fought with three immortals and retreated! "Fellow Daoist, innate spiritual things can be encountered but not sought after, and they have not been revealed to the world for nearly a thousand years. Perhaps after another thousand years, they will still not be born. Why don''t you change the conditions? "Pindao is not forced!" Zhou Yi said: "As long as your majesty makes an oath, in the future, there will be congenital spirits in the world, and they will be taken for the poor way. If the poor way dies, this oath will be passed on to the younger generation until your majesty''s lifespan is exhausted and terminated!" "Pin Dao and His Majesty summoned to discuss." Xi Yunzi''s consciousness is so huge that he can cover the entire capital and directly talk to Emperor Yuan Ding of Qinzheng Hall. The reason why Emperor Yuan Ding didn''t meet Zhou Yi made it even more obvious that he had gone down to earth with virtuous people, but it actually left a buffer for negotiation. After a while. Xi Yunzi said, "Your Majesty has agreed, but on one condition." "Master, please speak." "Innate spiritual things appear in the world, and there must be someone immortal Kai coveting." Xi Yunzi said, "If there are two or more people competing for immortals, His Majesty will not dare to intervene, and can only postpone it until the next time." "That''s natural." Zhou Yi nodded and said, "This matter has been settled, and the Pindao Society will persuade the fellow disciples to help His Majesty secure the throne of Heavenly Emperor!" "In the future, I will be an official in the same hall as a fellow Taoist, and I will need a lot of care." Xi Yunzi smiled, but felt that the spirit tea was getting sweeter and sweeter. When Emperor Yuan Ding ascended to the throne of Heavenly Emperor, he would inevitably rely on scattered cultivation to fight against the twelve major religions. Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "Pindao has no intention of becoming an official. If Your Majesty is willing to reward him, he might as well be the God of Qingyun Mountain." "what?" Xi Yunzi''s eyes flickered, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Your Majesty has agreed, and he will issue the Golden Book of the Emperor of Heaven, conferring fellow Daoists as the masters of Qingyun Mountain, and being able to pass on the position of disciples and disciples, it will not be easy forever." "Fellow Daoist doesn''t admire power like this, Your Majesty feels ashamed, and will write seal script on the back of the golden book. In the future, if your disciples are wronged, they can go directly to heaven!" "Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhou Yi surrendered to the direction of the imperial palace. With this golden book, in the future, he could hide in Qingyun Mountain for repairs despite the changes in the situation of Dongsheng Shenzhou. "Your Majesty has another matter." Xi Yunzi waved his hand, set up an isolation ban, and spit out a gossip compass to cover up the secret, before he said, "Fellow Daoist, do you know how to formulate this rule?" "Know a thing or two." Zhou Yi said: "Pindao once asked three masters privately, and they all participated in the customization of Tiantiao..." Xi Yunzi''s eyes were envious. Such a background was enough to run rampant in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and he used a few tricks to prevent outsiders from peeping and divination. "The fundamental idea is that ordinary people belong to ordinary people, and heaven belongs to heaven!" Zhou Yi said: "The population of Dongsheng Shenzhou has skyrocketed under the control of heaven. Appear with the profane." "This is also for the promotion of immortals. Only by isolating immortals can the value of immortals be reflected!" "Immortals are separated..." Xi Yunzi frowned slightly: "Then how does the cultivator collect the incense and wishing power?" Zhou Yi said with a smile: "All the incense is willing to return to the heaven, private collection is a serious crime, and the master has to restrain his disciples. At that time, a group of monks who break the rules will be killed!" "This makes the scattered cultivator completely lost." Xi Yunzi was also a loose cultivator back then, and he only joined the sect after the foundation was established, so he knew that it was not easy for a loose cultivator. Zhou Yi said: "The loose cultivators that the poor Daoist have seen over the years are mostly unscrupulous people who are unscrupulous in their pursuit of longevity. However, with the constraints of heaven, at least ordinary people will live better." Xi Yunzi said, "It''s no wonder that a fellow Taoist presides over the consecration of the gods. It''s far from being a poor Taoist with such a heart!" Zhou Yi said: "The number of heavens will not be too many, but to formulate the fundamental and subtle laws of the heavenly court, and His Majesty needs to formulate it himself." "There is such a thing!" Xi Yunzi stood up abruptly and said, "Pindao retire for the time being, and your Majesty will discuss the rules and regulations, and the Golden Book of Qingyun Mountain will be delivered in a few days." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and after Xi Yunzi left, he took out the communication talisman. later time. Call friends and call friends, set up banquets. Today, I invite Butian to taste wine from the same door, tomorrow I invite my brother Jietian to discuss Taoism, and the day after tomorrow, I will have a fasting with Buddhist monks to comment on scriptures. There were other fellow Daoists from the great sect who came uninvited and saw Zhou Yi warmly address him as "Big Brother", many of whom were God Transformation Heavenly Monarchs. "What is the virtue and ability of the poor, so sought after by all the juniors and brothers!" Zhou Yi said: "Just a few days ago, I encountered some demons and killed them all. There are countless mountains, rivers and rivers. All the juniors can send their clan disciples to manage them, and they can share the benefits every ten years." If you live for a long time, you will not be caught in pursuit. Zhou Yi clearly knew that, except for a very small number of fellow disciples and brothers, the rest were conferred gods because of incense. Today, they preside over the incense and conferred gods, and they are naturally sought after. In the future, when the heavenly court is set, who will care about a chess piece? Perhaps looking at the names of the chief disciples of the three sects, they say something nice on the surface, but I dont know how to despise them behind the scenes, but only with personal interests can they become true fellow Daoists. Sure enough, the atmosphere of the banquet suddenly became high when I heard the Fen Run Wish Power Pearl. There are at least one hundred and eighty mountain gods and Hebos in the twelve Devil Monarch dens, enough for most people to divide them up. "Don''t worry if it''s not enough." Zhou Yi said: "Poor Dao has received a lot of news about the devil, and we will work together to capture the devil. Since it is to slay demons and eliminate devils and accumulate merit, we can also gain benefits." Everyone readily agreed, and the title of Senior Brother was a bit more real. There is a drinking party here, and it is very happy, but the Daheng Palace is not peaceful. From time to time, the roar of magic, or the rolling magic cloud, or the thunder and lightning, smashed many palaces. The imperial court only said that it was the same way to discuss the law. How can this deceive an individual monk, through the origin of mana, breath and supernatural powers, he began to speculate who forced his way into the palace. Some cultivators who were originally unintentional in the position of Heavenly Emperor had strange thoughts when they saw such a situation. Emperor Yuan Ding can do it, why can''t the poor Daoist do it? this day. A middle-aged man in a python robe came to the blessed land of the royal family and asked to see the ancestors. "Come in." Daheng Taizu sounded like thunder, opened the blessed land formation, and waved the middle-aged python robe into it. The Royal Blessed Land is more than a hundred times smaller than the Heaven-cutting Blessed Land. It is already the limit to support a Void Returning Immortal, and there are no other monks. Daheng Taizu, with white hair and a shawl, sat cross-legged on the stone platform, lowered his head and swept the middle-aged mangpao, and said after thinking for a long time. "You bloodline aura, but the descendant of the old nine clan?" "Back to the old ancestor, the descendant''s ancestor is indeed King Rui." The middle-aged mangpao bowed and said, "The younger generation is asking to see the ancestors today for the safety of the country. If Emperor Yuan Ding continues to make trouble like this, even if he takes the throne of the emperor, Daheng will no longer exist!" "Why?" Daheng Taizu''s eyes were indifferent. UUkanshu lived for nearly two thousand years. Before his death, he broke through to return to the immortal. He had no feelings for the bloodline separated by hundreds of generations. The middle-aged man said: "In order to win over the support of the great sect, Emperor Yuan Ding even recklessly promised the official position of the heavenly court, and he did not manage the forces belonging to Daheng at all. After he abdicates, the next emperor of heaven will destroy Daheng!" The Great Ancestor led Wei Wei: "It seems to make some sense..." The middle-aged face showed joy, and was about to continue talking, asking Taizu to abolish Emperor Yuan Ding and choose another clan to inherit the throne. "However, if there is Daheng, what does it have to do with this seat?" Daheng Taizu''s voice suddenly changed, and he looked at the middle-aged manpao with a half-smile, and said, "Uncle Twelve, it''s been almost two hundred years, and I''m still not willing to be robbed of your throne by my nephew!" "You you you are..." The middle-aged mangpao was horrified, and before he could finish speaking, the majestic mana crushed it into pieces. Chapter 315： on the list Zhou Yi obtained the golden book of the Lord of Qingyun Mountain, and even gave up the sixth-grade priesthood, and no official was light. As the day of conferring gods approached, Qingyun Mountain became more and more lively. The people who come and go are the true biography of the great sect, called a senior brother, a court official, a master, and a loose cultivator from the four seas and thousands of mountains. Today''s banquet, Ming Dao, so happy. In his spare time, he slays demons and demons with his colleagues, manages mountains and rivers, and shares incense and wishes. Hundreds of branches of the Demon Sect couldn''t help but besieged and killed by the great sects, and they all moved out of the cave to find hidden places to cultivate. After more than 20 years, no one in Dongsheng Shenzhou does not know the name of celebrating Daojun, saying that they must be called brothers. this day. Daheng Palace. All the people who rank Zhu Zi in the courtroom are all gods and gods. The left side is mainly based on the true biography of the big sect, and the right side is mostly the small sect scattered cultivator. Emperor Yuan Ding sat on the head with a smile on his face, his eyes swept over the ministers in the hall, so many forces joined forces, enough to sweep Dongsheng Shenzhou. At this time. An Tianjun, who was the official worshiper of the censor, came out, bowed and said, "Report to Your Majesty, the Lord of Qingyun Mountain has made friends with the Quartet and occupies seventy-two mountains and rivers. There may be future troubles in this matter. Please make an early decision!" Emperor Yuan Ding said faintly: "Slaying demons and eliminating demons to accumulate merit, what''s the trouble?" "Such a large area, and all of them are superior spiritual veins, which are richer and vaster than Daheng." An Tianjun said: "When the Heavenly Court is established, it should be conferred the righteous gods and supervise the world''s mountains and rivers. How should these boundaries be dealt with?" Many senior members in the hall frowned slightly, not only on the left, but also a few people near An Tianjun glared at him. The incense and vow power that these mountains, rivers and rivers eradicated belonged to the Lord of Qingyun, but it was actually the private property of their clansmen and disciples. Who in the world is willing to dedicate private property and merge it into public property? Emperor Yuan Ding looked at An Tianjun for a long time and asked, "What do you think Aiqing should do?" An Tianjun said: "Your Majesty should decree to make the Lord of Qingyun think behind closed doors, and the mountains and rivers that occupy the mountains and rivers will be managed by the imperial court..." Whoa! There was an uproar in the hall, and they all looked at An Tianjun in disbelief. Could this fellow be a chaotic cultivator? The Lord of Qingyun is the first disciple of the three sects, and the true legends of the major sects call him senior brothers. Even if one day in the future, all the birds are hidden, the birds have not been hit yet! "Humph!" Emperor Yuan Ding snorted and interrupted An Tianjun. "It must be a spy sent by the evil demon to confuse the public. I also ask all the Aiqings to work together to capture him so that we can see it properly." An Tianjun was slightly startled, his eyes turned red, and he cursed angrily, "The dog emperor!" After saying that, it turned into a light, and flew out of the hall. At this time. Outside the hall, an old figure appeared, with white hair flying, just blocking the escape light. An Tianjun waved his hand and splashed the thunder in the sky, but the corners of the old man''s clothes were not lifted. He was horrified and was about to activate the magic weapon "Certainly!" The old man said Tianxian, and the void around him instantly solidified, and An Tianjun fell from the elusive light. Pressing the palm of his hand on the top of An Tianjun''s head, he forcefully pulled the primordial spirit out, just like a real person. The spiritual light of magic was poured into it, manifesting countless pictures of his life. Talented, he joined the Xuanling Sect since childhood. All the way to practice to Ning Dan, due to the eagerness to break through, the background is not enough to survive the thunder tribulation. The genius turned into a cripple, who originally touted An Tianjun''s classmates, turned to contempt and ridicule, and even drove him out of the sect, so don''t waste spiritual things. An Tianjun sees through the warmth and coldness of the world, and is planning to go down the mountain to the world to marry a wife and have children. He will grow old, die, and die like a mortal. As a result, Tianjun, a demon sect of Yin and Yang, finds him and teaches the secret scripture of Yin and Yang. One of the secret techniques can devour the spirit of others and repair the damage to the dantian. Since then, An Tianjun has become a spy in the Yin-Yang Dao. Until he cultivated into a god, he also had two identities, the elder of the Yin-Yang Dao and the Supreme Supreme Being of the Xuanling Sect. Today''s speech in the hall is to cooperate with other gods of the Demon Sect, trying to provoke the relationship between Yuan Ding Emperor and Zhou Yi, and only make profits by muddying the water. The picture slowly dissipated, and the primordial spirit disappeared. Emperor Yuan Ding got up and said, "Meet the Great Ancestor!" The people in the hall just came back to their senses and hurriedly bowed and saluted. The old man nodded slightly, didn''t say anything, and disappeared suddenly, leaving only the corpse of Tianjun at the entrance of the hall. "Young Daoist An turns out to be a big devil?" An old Taoist looked horrified: "The poor Taoist has been in friendship with him for hundreds of years, and he has entrusted him with his life and death several times. Looking back now, it seems like his life is hanging by a thread!" "Pindao is also, he didn''t see the devil''s face at all. Another monk was terrified, guessing how many monks of the right way had been killed by An Tianjun, but the corpses and traces were too clean. The Great Sect elder on the other side did not change much. A spirit like An Tianjun is no different from a loose cultivator in the eyes of the Great Sect, and he has had at least a few encounters. Danxiazi ranked first from the left. As the Heaven-Mending Sect dominated the conferring of gods, his status had also risen, and his eyes were flickering with suspicion. "When you have reached the realm of transformation, you can completely get rid of your demon sect identity. Even if the ancestors of Yin-Yang Dao are chased and killed, you can escape, how can you choose a path to go to the black? "Even if Daheng Taizu always pays attention to the palace, with his strength, it is impossible to crush An Tianjun so easily!" Danxiazi looked as usual, secretly wrote down the matter, and turned back to tell the master. Danxiazi is also inevitably affected by seeing more of his younger brother''s behavior. The world of cultivating immortals is not only about strength, but also about background relationships! Down and back. Everything that happened in the temple quickly spread to Dongsheng Divine Continent. In the eyes of 99% of immortal cultivators, An Tianjun is an inspirational example, and many people regard him as a spiritual pillar after failing to survive the calamity. Now that I know that idols are demons, I am almost in danger of breaking my heart. What''s more is to marvel at Emperor Yuan Ding''s mind, as a future emperor, he can tolerate the Lord of Qingyun, and he would not hesitate to kill Huashen Tianjun for it! Zhou Yi shook his head slightly. He was in the center of the vortex, and if he didn''t move, he would attract the attention of all parties. "The dignified **** of the gods, and he has obtained a first-rank official position. In the future, he may be able to rely on incense to confer gods and break through the immortals, but he is willing to die?" "This world doesn''t work according to whoever''s mind. After all, everyone has their own thoughts! There is no simple role for those who cultivate to Heavenly Sovereigns and Human Immortals. The Great Hengtai Ancestor is the first one... Some methods are normal!" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and then took out the fortune teller. Using the Heaven-cutting technique to predict the heaven, the spirit lottery landed and there was no response. "Maybe it''s safe and sound, maybe the cause and effect are too heavy, and the eight hundred lifespan is not enough to count..." Jietian teaches people and immortals to use the severance technique, which consumes at most a hundred years of lifespan. Zhou Yibu can''t calculate the result, indicating that no one in Dongsheng Shenzhou can see through the future of heaven. "Another way." Once again, he performed the Heaven-cutting technique to predict whether the Heavenly Emperor was good or bad. The lottery landed safely. "Hey! Emperor Yuan Ding just broke through the transformation of the gods. Could it be because of the name of the emperor that the heavens are in chaos?" Zhou Yi once again consumed his Shou Yuan to calculate the origin of the Heavenly Emperor. The radiance of the spiritual lottery shone, and finally a ray of heavenly secret came out and fell into the soul. "god?" Just one word, there are so many angles and contents that can be explained, Zhou Yi thought about it for a long time and couldn''t understand it. "Forget it, the Heavenly Emperor is not allowed to ascend, at most five thousand years of life." "At that time, there were still a lot of immortals in Dongsheng Shenzhou. No matter how much Emperor Yuan Ding used his skills, he was just fighting for power and profit. Could it be that he could destroy the world of immortal cultivation that was at its peak?" Zhou Yi once asked Master, where is the ancestral line of Dongsheng Shenzhou. Tie Guanxian pointed at his feet, and told that the ancestors were in Tianshan, and they were blessed by the gods of the heavens! The world of immortality is immortal, and other disasters are nothing in Zhou Yi''s eyes. "A few days ago, I found a few traces of demons. It is time to send them into reincarnation. They will die early and pass their lives early. The next life will be under the governance of the heavenly court, study hard and take exams, and strive to be awarded the immortal title..." Another twenty years. fleeting. today Zhou Yizheng was having a feast with fellow Daoists until he was slightly drunk. He began to discuss how to eradicate the White Bone Demon Lord of Skull Mountain. This demon head has a strange whereabouts and is good at substitute secret techniques. He is very cunning and difficult to deal with. "Brother, when my younger brother was traveling, he once recognized a fellow Taoist with the surname Bai." The Taoist priest looked handsome, seemingly in his teens and twenties, and said with a smile: "That fellow Bai Taoist has extraordinary supernatural powers, he can actually know the past and predict the future. If you invite him, he will definitely be able to kill the White Bone Demon Lord! Zhou Yi said in surprise, "How could there be such a strange person in the world?" "Originally, my younger brother was also amazed, but after a long time, Fellow Daoist Bai manifested the prototype. The Taoist priest said, "It''s actually the auspicious beast Bai Ze, who has been cultivating for thousands of years and transformed into a human form, and worshipped the Xuanmen''s authentic cultivator and asked!" "White Pond!" Zhou Yi squinted his eyes slightly, and his mind changed, pondering the purpose of this cheap brother''s words. When the news of the incense conferring gods came out, it was not only the human race monks who were heartbroken, the demon race practiced more slowly. If you can make a breakthrough through the conferred gods, the bloodline will return to its original origin, and the descendants of the bloodline will also enjoy the benefits. So many mythical beasts, even vicious beasts, are asking around about conferring gods, hoping to catch a ride. When Zhou Yi was thinking, the talisman on his cuff vibrated, and a message came. "Brother, Master called me back to Tianshan. We will discuss the matter of eliminating demons in the future. Next time, you can bring that fellow Daoist Bai." "Thank you brother!" When the Taoist priest heard the call of the immortals, he suddenly thought of a possibility, did not dare to delay, and quickly surrendered. Zhou Yi''s figure dissipated, and when it re-condensed, it appeared on the back of the scalper. Clouds formed under the ox''s feet and flew towards the Tianshan Mountains. Twilight. The cloud head landed outside the Xuan Tie Guan, Zhou Yi jumped off the back of the cow, bowed and saluted. "Meet Master." "Come in." The one who spoke was the headmaster Guangweizi, holding a scroll of yellow silk in his hand, and said, "Seventy-two people and immortals have worked together to sacrifice and cultivate for forty years, and they have finally become the gods. !" When he spoke, the yellow silk flew up and fell into Zhou Yi''s hands. Zhou Yi took the scroll and slowly rolled it out, seeing the densely packed priesthood and names on the front. From the name of Tiandi on the right to the Taisui at the end of the left, every name has been heard, at least the famous Daojun. "Headmaster, why are there only one to six rank gods?" The rest of the righteous gods are as numerous as the hair of a cow, and the poor Taoist does not know all those golden pills, so they will not be included in the list of conferred gods, and they are all conferred by the emperor. " Guangweizi said: "Sixty percent of the places on the Conferred God List are controlled by great sects, and they are all key positions. Another thirty percent is given to dynasties and sects, and only 10 percent is given to loose cultivators, which will inevitably lead to turmoil in the world of immortals." "Simply let go of the lower third-rank priesthood and give loose cultivators a chance to advance, so as not to cause disaster!" "What the headmaster said makes sense." Zhou Yi Wei is the leader, even if the Great Sect can crush the Loose Cultivator, the actual number of disciples is not even one hundred in the Immortal Cultivation World. In addition, there are many disciples of the dynasties and sects, and they do not account for 10% of the people in the Xiuxian world, but they control 90% of the heavenly court. Conversely, with an ascending channel, even if it is one in ten thousand miles, scattered cultivators will fall into involution and internal friction. 11 Zhou Yi tentatively said, "This disciple has slayed demons and eliminated demons over the years, and he and his apprentice brothers have taken up a lot of mountains, rivers and rivers, can you..." Guangweizi said: "You are in charge of the conferring of the gods, and some small matters are decided by yourself." "Thank you, Master!" Zhou Yi said with surprise on his face, "The disciples will definitely not abuse their powers and ensure the fairness and justice of the conferred gods. Only in this way can the Heavenly Court govern Dongsheng Shenzhou in a justifiable manner." "You have the guts to say justice..." Guangweizi urged: "Don''t do it too much, the lower third-rank **** position is originally a way to appease the loose cultivator." "This disciple has had hundreds of sworn brothers over the years, all of whom came from loose cultivators." Zhou Yi said: "They are all kind and pure, and they are very suitable for governing the place, and if they are inquired among the loose cultivators, they can grasp everything that is troublesome!" Tie Guanxian raised his brows and said, "You don''t have to be rude to do this." "Master said this, the disciple is also for the stability of the cultivation world." Zhou Yi said: "Besides, it''s only this generation. In the future, the heaven will be stable, and there will be no more scattered cultivation in the world of immortals. As long as they are stabilized, after three or five hundred years, the general trend will be achieved!" In the face of the rolling trend, scattered cultivators either choose to assimilate or smash their bones to pieces. Guangweizi smiled and said, "I can rest assured that you are doing things. It''s a pity that you don''t want to be the emperor of heaven, otherwise, the matter of conferring gods will be more secure!" "Although the disciple is not the emperor of heaven, he will do his best." Zhou Yi suddenly remembered something and said, "Did the headmaster know that the heels of the Great Heng Taizu don''t seem to be that right?" "Pindao has heard about this a little bit, but it''s not a big problem. In order to survive, Daheng Taizu once took refuge in a demon sect. The establishment of Daheng also has a shadow of a demon sect behind the scenes, but I don''t know which one." Guangweizi said: "This is not a big deal, the demon sect is spreading poison in the world, and it is difficult for the loose cultivator to survive. There are many intersections between the two!" "I see. UU reading " Zhou Yi guessed in his heart that Daheng Taizu killed An Tianjun, either to break with the Demon Sect, or to play a scene for the Heaven-Mending Sect. Looking down at the Conferred God List again, analyzing each official position, and then thinking about the name background. The first is to screen out the true biography of the great sect. These monks are supported by the ancestors of the immortals. Secondly, the blood of the dynasty is removed. Most of them are descendants of the immortals, and the remaining names are only one hundred and eighty. Zhou Yi saw several familiar names and said while licking his face. "Master, can this disciple adjust this Heavenly Court official position for a few friends?" Guangweizi smiled: "Tell me about it?" Zhou Yi pointed to two of the names and said. "The policeman is like the ancient Xiaodaojun, who has been in friendship with his disciple for a hundred years, but he can replace the Tai Sui year with the elector Si Bingbi..." Chapter 316： The beginning of heaven , the fastest update to the latest chapter! The value of Tai Sui, ranked fifth or fourth grade. Governs the duty month and duty day Tai Sui, and has the right to inspect the Quartet. The name sounds majestic, but it is also very majestic when it is. For example, Gu Xiao''s seal of the Year of the Tiger is Tai Sui, and in the Year of the Tiger, he will visit Shenzhou and punish mortals and demons who disrespect the heaven. For ordinary people, it belongs to the intermittent boss and must be worshipped and worshipped. For the heavenly gods, if they are too old to be in charge of them, they are probably the captain of the security guard, and they are not authorized to patrol every year. The Department of Selecting Officials, one of the subordinate departments of the Ministry of Personnel, is responsible for the selection, promotion, appointment and removal of officials. The master is a top third-rank officer, ranked sixth-rank with a pen, and is responsible for the records of official changes in the dossier. This position seems to be a clerical secretary, and his name is not obvious in the mortal world. The monks and mortals outside the heaven may have never heard of the gods, not to mention praying, offering sacrifices and offering incense. "It''s not true, this position is very important to the Heaven Mending Sect!" The reason is something, as long as you are willing to find it, there will always be something, Zhou Yi said: "Record the changes of officials in the heavenly court, from the first rank to the new ninth rank, such as the origin of the new Jin Hebo, the background of the newly sealed mountain god..." "Such all kinds of information, gathered in my teaching, can prevent problems before they happen!" "That sounds reasonable." Guangweizi said: "It would be better to just check the election of the chief of staff, and let me teach the disciples to do it, wouldn''t it be better?" "If you are in charge of teaching, you are testing your disciples." Zhou Yi said: "This crucial position is actually held by the Loose Cultivator Lingyunzi Tianjun. Obviously, it is the result of the immortal ancestors who refused to let each other compromise in the end." "Indeed." Guangweizi said: "For this matter, all the immortals almost moved their hands. They wanted to push me to teach disciples to take charge, but in the end, even Jietianism and Buddhism joined forces to oppose it." The election of the head of the Department of Officials is far inferior to that of the Minister of Officials, but the latter has limited energy. Dongsheng Divine Continent is vast and vast. In the future, Heavenly Court will master all the righteous gods. Every year, countless cultivators will want to join the system, starting from the ninth-rank officials. The officials of the Ministry of Personnel are dignified in heaven. Usually, they will not pay attention to the selection of the ninth-rank officials. In this way, the selection of the chief of staff is very important. The ancestors of Renxian naturally thought of this, if the Great Sect were to gain such a crucial position, it would not take hundreds of years for the selection of lower-level officials to become their backyard. It is the only choice to be taken by the loose cultivator Tianjun! Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Don''t worry, Headmaster, the disciples have a wide range of friends, and they became brothers with Ling Yunzi fifteen years ago." Guangweizi looked strange and said, "Don''t use this relationship unless it is necessary. Once exposed, Ling Yunzi will definitely be transferred elsewhere!" "Don''t worry, Headmaster, on the surface, there will still be some conflicts between Junior Brother Gu and Brother Ling Yunzi." Zhou Yi pushed Gu Xiao to hold the pen, and it was precisely because of Ling Yunzi''s relationship. After all, the power of the secretary depends on whether the leader trusts him. Gu Xiao has a deep background, and Ling Yunzi holds the power, and the two can completely control the election department. Guangweizi stared at Zhou Yi for a long time, and said, "Who else would you like to mobilize? Only the third rank and below, the upper third rank, a radish and a pit, are all from the ancestors of all immortals." "Disciple saves it." Zhou Yi has made friends from all over the world, and he is all brothers from all over the world. He has a clear understanding of the distribution of forces in Dongsheng Shenzhou. Of the seventy-two immortals, twenty-eight of them came from the twelve major sects, whether it was intentional or unintentional, the major sects under the four immortal sects, even if they had the inheritance of returning to the virtual world, never had three immortals. It is secret and terrifying! The remaining thirty were from the countries of Dongsheng Shenzhou, excluding the Great Ancestor of Great Heng. In addition, there are three loose cultivators who have not established a sect kingdom, as well as real dragons and phoenixes and other divine beasts, a total of fourteen. Seventy-two immortals show the prosperity of the world of immortals. Among them, the number of ancestors of the various countries is the largest. Zhou Yi once wondered why they did not join forces, and even teamed up with the great sect and the beast to grab the four immortal sects and seize the method of ascending to the immortal world. When Tie Guanxian heard this, his face showed contempt, saying that he could beat a group of wastes who were lucky enough to be restored to the virtual world. To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 316: The First Heavenly Court is free to read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! ! Zhou Yi thought that the master was bragging, but it was enough to show the strong inheritance of Xianzong. Besides, what if he robbed the method of ascension, went to Xianjie to kowtow to the ancestor of the Heaven-Mending Sect and confessed his guilt? Therefore, in order to soar, the ancestors of the various countries could only choose to support the establishment of the Heavenly Court. The three-rank **** position on the heavenly court was also appointed by the ancestors and could not be changed by Zhou Yi. "What this disciple asks for are all inconspicuous positions, such as the jailer this day..." Zhou Yi pointed to a sixth-rank **** position and said, "No one cares about the sixth-rank rank. The disciple''s friend, Bai Suxin, has a smooth temperament and good skills. He will definitely be able to properly control the prisoners and make them rehabilitate!" Heavenly Court Prison, the true Heavenly Prison. Imprisoned for those who violated the laws of heaven, but would not be able to kill the immortals of Xiantai. After thinking for a while, Hiroeko understood the importance of this position, nodded and said, "Yes, remember to tell Akabane Sen." "Disciple will not forget to ask for merit." Zhou Yi glanced over the Conferred God List again, and changed several official positions, all of which were inconspicuous positions of the third grade. For example, the generals on duty at the entrance of Tianmen, the sages of Daozang compilation, the messengers of the Immortal Ji Division, the inspectors of the Taoist Academy, etc., all sound like little gods who are not in the mainstream, and their reputation is not obvious. When a lucky mortal is lucky enough to get an immortal and enter the Heavenly Court system, they will find their importance. From studying in the Taoist academy, to writing exam papers, to entering the heavenly court, and arranging official positions, even if they violate the heavenly rules, they are all within their jurisdiction. Zhou Yi said: "Heavenly Emperor, it sounds like the supreme and noble, but in fact, he and the subordinate officials jointly govern Shenzhou!" "It makes sense." Guangweizi nodded slightly, and taught again: "The premise of this sentence is to have the support of the three religions, and to have a background of immortals, otherwise it will only be a subordinate!" Zhou Yi bowed and said, "Disciple keep this in mind." "It''s a pity, a pity..." Tie Guanxian sighed and said, "With your karma, the immortals are also frowning, this world is destined to be cut off, otherwise you will supervise the heavenly court for five thousand years, and Dongsheng Shenzhou will be more prosperous!" "Fate is like this, there''s no need to force it! Besides, Heavenly Court is only responsible for the management of the Immortal Cultivation World. With my teaching and guidance behind the scenes, there will be no chaos." Zhou Yi did not promise after all, saying that if he was alive, the heaven would not be chaotic. After all, compared with the endless life, the heaven is just one of the waves. Maybe the waves splashed and affected the fate of hundreds of millions of lives, that''s all. The tide of spiritual energy is destined to be shaken off, and the heaven will collapse sooner or later. The Taoist classics several million years later will study and explore the heaven as an ancient myth. Zhouyi is the founder, observer, and recorder of ancient myths. When necessary, it will also be a destroyer! After adjusting the names on the Conferred Gods List, Zhou Yi asked Huang Silk in his cuff. "Master, do the ancestors have a way to build a heaven?" Guangweizi said: "The key to this matter lies in the foundation of the heavenly court. However, the blessed land of Dongsheng Shenzhou Lingshan Mountain has its master, and no one is willing to hand it over to the heavenly court." "Even if someone wants to, it is not suitable to build a heaven." Zhou Yi said: "The disciple believes that in the middle of Dongsheng Divine Continent, the area of ??10,000 li should be chosen as the foundation of heaven." Guangweizi counted for a moment, and said, "In the middle of Shenzhou, there is no blessed land of Lingshan in a radius of 10,000 miles. There are only a few small spiritual veins, which cannot support the cultivation of the gods in the heavens!" After the incense is conferred, a group of true gods will appear in the heaven, and the spiritual energy needed for practice can only be supplied by the blessed land of Lingshan. "This matter still needs to troublesome the ancestors of the immortals, take in the small spiritual veins from all over the place, gather them all in the center of the Divine Continent, and arrange them into a formation with the spiritual veins." Zhou Yi took out a scroll of formation diagrams and said, "The disciple has found a great formation to restrain the spirit from the tombs of the sages, which can confine the spiritual energy near the spiritual veins and increase the concentration of the spiritual energy several times." "The superposition of the two can create a blessed land of thousands of miles of Lingshan!" Dongsheng Divine Continent is in its heyday, and any land is full of spiritual energy, and there are small spiritual veins all over the ground, so there is no spiritual formation. Guangweizi is proficient in the prohibition of formations, his consciousness swept across the jade slip, and nodded slightly: "This formation seems simple, but it is very innovative, and it must be left by a certain formation master." "Brother, this formation is more than that." Tie Guanxian said: "The sages To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 316: The First Heavenly Court is free to read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! In the classics, there are records about the exhaustion of spiritual energy and the peerless end of the law. At that time, when this formation was arranged, it could survive a few years longer than other sects. " Guang Weizi pondered for a moment, thinking about whether to change the formation. The Heaven Mending Sect supports the establishment of the Heavenly Court, but it will not contribute to the unique inheritance, lest other great teachings be lost. Zhou Yi said: "Master, the end of the law will not come in a day, and in the process of depletion of spiritual energy, someone must have studied a method similar to restraining the spirit." "Indeed." Guangweizi said: "Then according to what you said, build a heaven in the middle of Dongsheng Shenzhou." Zhou Yi said: "With the foundation of heaven, before conferring gods, there is another thing that needs to be prepared, that is, the separation of immortals and mortals!" Immortals and mortals live together, and it is difficult for the gods of heaven to have majesty. Only if the monks have little contact with the common people, the local righteous gods can manage the mortals, and the heavenly court manages the local righteous gods, forming a top-to-bottom management system. "Don''t worry about this matter, the ancestors of all immortals have already agreed that the sect disciples will return to the mountains to cultivate, and the monk emperors and officials will abdicate and become a mortal kingdom." Guangweizi said: "It is not necessary for monks to appear holy in the mortal world. If anyone dares to use magic to deceive incense and kill his life, he will be arrested and suppressed by the gods and soldiers of heaven!" Zhou Yi said, "The sect and the imperial court are easy to say, but there are too many loose cultivators..." "The transformation of the immortal world has never been smooth and stable, and blood must be sacrificed!" Guangweizi said faintly: "If a loose cultivator violates the rules of heaven, he will just be arrested and put in the heavenly prison, and the serious ones will be sent to Zhanxiantai. When the blood of Tianmen has penetrated through Zhanxiantai, the majesty of the heavenly court will stand up!" Zhou Yi was never benevolent and kind, and the one who beheaded was a chaotic cultivator, so he immediately bowed and said. "Follow the teachings!" ...... Let''s talk about the ancestors of the seventy-two immortals, who made the list of gods and returned to the sect. Immediately summoned the disciples and clansmen, told the names of the people on the list one by one, and discussed how to deal with the establishment of the heavenly court. In particular, the ancestors of the various countries are the most anxious. They were lucky to be promoted to return to the virtual world, and the inheritance of the immortals left behind is not complete. Even if there is a true **** who has broken through the incense and conferred gods, his strength is not comparable to that of human beings and immortals, and he is under the control of heaven. As such, the aftermath must be arranged clearly. There are many monks in the DPRK who are proficient in officialdom. They quickly pointed out some inconspicuous but powerful positions and asked the ancestors to change them, which can be relied on for the future of the country. "The Ranking of Gods is in the hands of the Mending Sect. The first disciples of the three sects are notoriously slippery, and they have Tie Guanxian and others as their backers. It is quite troublesome to replace them!" Ancestor Renxian said: "But that fellow is most greedy for money and lust, taking a spiritual item from the treasure house of the clan, and not asking for all the positions to be happy, some of the passes must be watched by our own people." "Secondly, after the establishment of the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Emperor is the rightful person in power, and he also sent a gift to him!" ...... a month later. Zhou Yi returned to Qingyun Mountain from Tianshan Mountain. As soon as the escape light fell into the mountain temple, the communication talisman buzzed non-stop, and dozens of people were invited to discuss Taoism and banquets. Without the need for divination, you can guess their purpose and reply to the summons one by one. Three days later. Qingyun Mountain shone brightly, and monks with deep breaths flew over, looking at each other coldly, and those who were arrogant and irritable would even ridicule a few words. In case the other party is not strong in Taoism, if he scolded him away, he would have fewer competitors. Yongsheng Hall. When everyone is here, the host and guests are seated. Zhou Yi took out the Conferred God List from his cuff, slowly spread it out, and said, "The above contents must be known by all juniors and juniors. Needless to say, today is the last opportunity to mobilize, and you can speak freely." The implication is that after today''s Conferred God List, it will be dead! The top three grades were decided by the ancestors of the immortals, the middle three grades were decided by the disciples, and the lower three grades were determined by countless scattered cultivators, which sounded very reasonable. The former emperor of the Dayue Kingdom immediately said: "Pindao is not fond of swords and soldiers, and is better at teaching and educating people. It is not suitable for the position of the vanguard general. It is better to be transferred to the Taoist academy to be a doctor." "Zhao Laojiu, do you have the face to say that you don''t like swords?" The elder of the Dayun Kingdom next to him sarcastically said: "In the two hundred years you were in power, the war never stopped. To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m immortal in the immortal world" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 316: The First Heavenly Court is free to read: https://,! , update the latest chapter as soon as possible! There are countless injuries, this vanguard general is very suitable for you! " As soon as the voice fell, someone immediately supported him. "The general holds real power and is also the vanguard. In the future, there will be demons in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and the Taoist friends will lead the troops to conquer them. Isn''t it prestige?" "Excellent! The benefactor is the order of the gods, and the position of doctor is taken up by the poor monk. The Buddhist disciple is the best at transcending. Which junior dares to recite the scriptures, and the poor monk will recite it in his ear for three years!" "Bald donkey, think beautifully." "..." The post of doctor is ranked under the ceremonies of the Taoist temple, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is responsible for lecturing the scriptures for the younger generation and teaching the sages of Taoism. It seems that he is a teacher, but after the promotion of the method of immortal books, the Taoist Academy has become a must for mortals to turn into monks. When Heavenly Court recruits officials, it must give priority to the monks from the Taoist Academy. After all, they are trained by themselves, so the Taoist Academy is equivalent to the Heavenly Court Reserve Official Training School. The principal is the Shang Sanpin sacrificial wine, the background is the Buddhist Arhats, and no one will replace it when he is dead. Under it, doctors, lecturers, attendants, and the compilation of sages and Taoist Tibetans are all positions that should be contended for. On the other hand, middle- and lower-level officers such as Pioneer Generals, Mountain Patrol Generals, etc., in the eyes of the disciples of the Great Sect, are equivalent to cheap thugs recruited by Heavenly Court. It should be done by the loose cultivator! To see the fastest update of "I''m Immortal in the Immortal Cultivation World", please input it in the browser -- go to view it To provide you with the fastest update of "I''m Immortal in the Cultivation World" by Mi Qing, the great woodworker! Chapter 316: The First Heavenly Court is free to read: https://,! ~： 1 day off at the beginning of the month The headache exploded, so I took a day off to sort out my thoughts. Happy National Day, readers! Chapter 317： Cannibalism The monks are familiar with the classics, and all of them are masters of mouth cannons. Among them, there are monks who are skilled in speech therapy, and they can argue without reason, so they argue against each other. In just one day, it was difficult to decide to change the list of Conferred Gods. It has been two or three hours of arguing, and even the Taoist schools are not clearly divided. Taoist priests claim to be proficient in teaching scriptures, and monks preach the principle of transcendence. Zhou Yi sat on the head without saying a word, and poured and drank by himself, as if it was really up to them to decide. The Taoist Academy belongs to the Ministry of Rites. Heavenly Court will reserve officials in the future, except for the first generation of canonized Zhengshen. After that, the Heavenly Court gods must start from the ninth grade, and the same is true for the disciples of the great teaching. Therefore, in theory, the Taoist Academy may cultivate the Emperor of Heaven. Moreover, the Taoist Academy gathers countless sages'' classics. The specific teaching and emphasis on which sect is determined by the teaching doctorate and the attendant reading, which is a good opportunity to promote the ancestors! It is so important, but it is not the only sector that must be contested. Such as the Department of Immortals, the Department of Support, the Department of Personnel Selection, the Department of Kao Gong, the Department of Treasures of the Ministry of Work, the Department of Justice, the Department of Atonement, the Department of War Council, the Department of Military Registration, etc., all of which hold key powers. It is also convenient for disciples and clans. Others, such as the Ministry of Thunder, the Ministry of Rain, the Ministry of Water, the Ministry of Fire, etc., are in charge of mundane affairs, and are born to work hard and cannot be seen by everyone. - All of them have a background of immortals and received the decree of the ancestors, so they must compare their money and not give in an inch. It was noisy from day to night, and the sky was bright again. From arguing to scolding, it escalates to fighting, and the scene is difficult to handle. Zhou Yi counted the time with his fingers, and said with a smile, "There are only two quarters of an hour left, and if there is no decision, the list of gods can''t be changed!" The old Taoist priest who was rolling up his sleeves immediately stopped, and the eloquent monk Lin Shi shut up. There was silence in the Yongsheng Hall for a moment, and everyone in the hall bowed to Zhou Yi in unison. "Brother, calm down!" Among them was a wise and shrewd cultivator, who had a faint realization in his heart, and said, "I''ll be fighting back and forth. It''s a waste of time, and I also ask the senior brother to give me some advice." When everyone heard the words, they nodded. Zhou Yi''s reputation in Dongsheng Shenzhou was a little worse, and it was only a matter of personal morality, but he never made a mistake in profit sharing. "Of course there is a way." Zhou Yi said: "Heavenly Blessed Land is made up of countless small spiritual veins, and a total of 108,000 are needed. You go to various places to extract spiritual veins and exchange positions according to the number of contributions." "Senior brother, is this bad?" The one who spoke was a disciple of the Dutian Sect, his eyes swept across the royal families of the various countries, with an undisguised look of contempt. The old prince of the Holy Sun Dynasty gave a cold snort and said in support, "Senior Brother is right, we will be distributed according to work, and those who have contributed more to the Heavenly Court can naturally be exchanged first. The rest of the dynasties and sects spoke out one after another. They were already weaker than the Great Sect, and they were extremely satisfied with the opportunity to compete fairly. Zhou Yi represented the Three Immortal Sect alone, and the other disciples of the Great Sect were unwilling and had to nod their heads in agreement. "Remember, fellow Daoists, the matter of Heavenly Court has spread all over the world, and it won''t take long for the list of conferred gods to spread. The face and majesty of Heavenly Court represented by your words and deeds." "When extracting the spiritual veins, remember not to loot or loot. If someone commits evil and disorder, Pindao will transfer him to the Rain Department of the Thunder Department and run around everywhere to spread the clouds and rain!" Everyone agreed to their promises, and they understood the importance of the majesty of the heavenly court. At such an important time, who dares to affect the reputation of the heavenly court is to hinder the ascension of the ancestors, and the consequences are unimaginable. "So good." Zhou Yi said: "Now determine the positions that need to be exchanged. If there are more than the number of fellow Daoists, then continue to choose according to the number." "Doctor of Taoist lectures." "The seal of the head of Shidu." "And the Atonement Scribe..." Before everyone came, they had studied all the divine positions in the heavenly court, and immediately said the position they wanted to change, which was similar to Zhou Yi''s guess. Among them, there are several key positions that no one has mentioned, such as Si Bingbi, the elector, and the jailer of Tianpao. Before the banquet was held, Zhou Yi''s list of exchanges was revealed. The cultivators were the best of the best. Knowing that this was a position held by the three religions, they tacitly avoided talking about it. The power composition of the immortal world is like a pyramid. At the top is the Three Immortals Sect, which can be revised without discussion. There are opportunities for exchange before the great religions, dynasties, and conferred gods. The monks below can only listen to the seal obediently, and it is a blessing for Sansheng to have a name on the list of gods. For the rest, if you want to enter the Heavenly Court system, you need to go to the Taoist Academy to study the classics, and then pass the exam before you can sit up from the bottom nine ranks. After a moment. The summary of all the positions that want to be exchanged is about twice the number of people in the hall, that is, the monks in the forefront can choose one more position, so that the competition is bound to be fierce. After another half-day of feasting, everyone retire. Go back to report to the ancestors, and then find a way to collect the small spiritual veins. Due to the abundance of spiritual energy in Dongsheng Shenzhou and the unrestrained spiritual formation blockade, the spiritual energy near the large spiritual veins is far stronger than that of the small spiritual veins. Therefore, the small spiritual veins are mostly unowned places, but the extraction is quite cumbersome. As expected by Zhou Yi. @ Essence_Book Pavilion...j_h_s_s_d_c_o_m First. Post. Update. New~~ The list of conferred gods quickly spread throughout Dongsheng Shenzhou. The ancestors didn''t want to hide it. After all, too many disciples knew about it, so they simply spread it out to see the response. No one can figure out the way forward for the great transformation of the world of immortals, so they can only try to move forward. The list came out, and the world of cultivating immortals was turbulent. There are those who agree, there are those who detract, there are those who are proud, and there are those who are envious. The three immortal sects joined forces with the great religion and the dynasty to establish a heavenly court, and no one in the world of immortals dared to resist. It has become an established fact, and everyone knows the benefits of joining it. Needless to say, the background and power of the righteous gods in the heavenly court, as long as you ascend to an official position, you no longer have to worry about the inheritance of the exercises, and you can even get a glimpse of the position of the heavenly emperor. That Yuanying Daojun in the Yuandingdi District will become the Lord of the Heavenly Court! The cultivator has been fighting for his life with the heaven since he set foot on the road, and he aspires to become a fairy, and his ambition is far greater than that of serving as the emperor of heaven. Thinking of it this way, the names on the Conferred Gods list are becoming more and more precious. There was a lot of hustle and bustle before being on the list of gods, and those who were on the list were not idle. They knew the identity of their immediate boss through the list. In the future, they would work under their command, so how could they not show their loyalty in advance. The disciples of the Great Sect are still somewhat reserved. After all, they have a deep background and are not afraid of being embarrassed in the heavenly court. Those well-known loose cultivators on the list will not give up this opportunity to climb relationships. They all inquire about their boss''s preferences, and then come to visit with gifts. Thunder Valley. A ray of light left from it, flew thousands of miles, and manifested its shape. With a face like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and wearing a moon-white robe, in the immortal world where handsome men and beauties are everywhere, it is also called an extraordinary appearance. This humane name is Danchen, and he is cultivating in Xiaoyue Mountain. Shan Dan Tao, Jing Lei Fa, made friends from all over the world, and was a well-known Yuan Ying Taoist in the loose cultivation. After the list of conferred gods was exposed, Dan Chen was on the list, and he was about to be enthroned as the sixth rank under the Lightning God Throne of the Nine Heavenly Monarchs of Leibu to help the rain and righteousness, and the immediate superior Lightning God was the true biography of Lei Juegu. "People in the world say that the monks of the great sect are arrogant, and that the ten sects are high-ranking great sects, and they are also quite polite to the poor, and they also gave back a volume of thunder magic powers. Danchen recalled what happened not long ago, and at the beginning of the report, the cultivator on duty told him to wait quietly outside. After reporting the identity of the God of Helping Rain, the other party immediately changed color and introduced Lei Juegu with a smile on his face, and soon met his immediate boss. "The name of the righteous **** in heaven is the key!" Danchen has lived for more than 300 years. He is well-informed and insightful. After a little thought, he can understand the reason. "Heavenly Court is promoted by the Heaven-Mending Sect. The major sects are not in harmony, and they will inevitably compete with each other for power and profit. Although Pindao, the sixth-grade righteous god, has little power, it is also worthy of the ten sects to win over." "If you surrender completely, you will probably quickly accumulate merits, be promoted or evenly transferred to a position of power." "However, if you do this, you will also be targeted by other great sects!" The gains and losses must be measured by oneself. Danchen didn''t hesitate for a long time, and decided to join the ten sects. Opportunities have always coexisted with risks. In the past, he couldn''t find a way to join the great sects. Now he has the opportunity to hesitate. To achieve Nascent Soul as a loose cultivator, he has gone through many life and death struggles in the middle, and he has no fear of life and death. Moreover, the Heavenly Court was limited by the Heavenly Law, and if the struggle failed, they would at most be demoted or transferred to the leisure department for the elderly, which was much worse than the tragic slaughter of the loose cultivators. "Let''s first rely on the support of the ten sects, find resources, inherit and break through the emperor, and then we may be able to compete for the throne of the emperor!" Danchen believes in his own methods, and the insights gained from fighting with countless loose cultivators are far from being comparable to those of the true teachings. Joining the Heavenly Court system is a sign of the flying dragon. a few days later. Back to Xiaoyue Mountain. The cloud head fell, and Danchen saw someone waiting outside the Taoist temple. "Daoist friend Danchen, congratulations!" The Taoist smiled all over his face: "The poor Taoist heard about this, and deliberately found a scroll of ancient pill recipes and sent them to fellow Taoists." "Ling Yuan, with your relationship with me, you don''t need to be so polite." Danchen and Daoist have been friends since Jindan. They have lived and died together several times, and they have been promoted to Nascent Soul together. The relationship is even closer than that of brothers. Ling Yuan said: "This kind of great event should be congratulated." "Speak inside." Danchen waved his hand to open the prohibition of the Taoist temple, brought Lingyuan to the main hall, and took out spirit wine and spirit tea to entertain. Ling Yuan handed over the pill formula jade slip and said, "This pill formula was obtained by luck, and if you carefully comprehend it, it is very different from the current method of alchemy. It seems to be more refined. Danchen''s consciousness swept across the jade slip, and the name of the pill was Huiling Pill, which was taken by the monks who established the foundation. The rank is very low, but the content is very extraordinary. Dozens of ordinary elixir can be mixed and refined, and they can play the effect of high-end elixir. "Wonderful! It''s really mysterious!" Danchen pondered for a moment, then said, "According to the records of the classics, the spiritual energy rises and falls like the full moon and the moon is depleted. When it is exhausted, building foundation pills can spread across the world. At that time, spiritual medicines were scarce, so perhaps such alchemy techniques were created." Ling Yuan was pleasantly surprised: "You mean, this is the pill recipe from the previous era?" "Probably so." Dan Chen said: "The poor Tao has been refining pills for hundreds of years, and I have never seen a similar technique. The elixir used in this pill is of low value and is not as effective as pills..." Ling Yuan smiled and said, "Haha, with this pill recipe, you and I will definitely be able to earn a lot of spirit stones!" "When I comprehend it more carefully, there should be no difference." Danchen was also overjoyed. Not long ago, he gave gifts to his boss and spent most of his net worth, otherwise he would not be able to get into the eyes of the great teacher. Ling Yuan took a sip of the spirit wine and said, "Double happiness is coming, ordinary spirit wine is unpalatable. Pindao has a bottle of millennial wine here." As he spoke, he took out a wine jar from his cuff, opened the mouth of the jar and sealed it, and immediately a strong aroma of wine wafted out, filling the glass for Danchen. "Good wine!" Dan Chen did not suspect him, raised his head and drank it, and said, "When the poor Dao understands this pill formula, and deduce its fundamental principle, it may be able to simplify the current pill formula, such as the Tianyang that you and I often take..." The voice suddenly stopped, and Dan Chen''s eyes were blurred and dazed. "This thousand years of ageing is so intoxicating!" "Not drunk..." Ling Yuan said slowly: "The Drunken Dragon Grass inside will make the soul unconscious." "Drunken Dragon Grass!" Danchen is proficient in the way of alchemy, and he knows this elixir very well. He claims that a real dragon will get drunk after eating it. "Ling Yuan, you and I have two or three hundred years of friendship, what is this for?" Dan Chen climbed up from the bottom, but he would not naively think that Ling Yuan tricked himself into taking Drunken Dragon Grass out of good intentions, and that the ancient pill recipe was a bait. Ling Yuan asked back: "Pindao Leifa is more sophisticated than you, and has a greater reputation. Do you know why the price is on the Conferred God List?" Danchen''s mind turned, thinking about the method of procrastination, and secretly cast a spell to dispel the drunkenness. "This Drunken Dragon herb is thousands of years old, and Tianjun will get drunk when taking it. Don''t think about resisting." Ling Yuan didn''t wait for Dan Chen to answer, and said, "It took a lot of effort for Pindao, and I learned the reason from the mouth of Jietianjiao Tianjun. It turned out that you are more handsome than me, and you have just entered the world of immortals." Dan Chen explained: "The selection of loose cultivators by the immortals must be random, and the poor way is just..." "You''re right, the essence of this world of immortality is that the strong are respected, and the weak can only hope for the gift of the strong!" Lingyuan flashed sadness in his eyes, and said, "The great opportunity of Fengshenbang was missed because of the ugly appearance of bullshit. How can the poor Dao be reconciled?" Danchen said quickly, "I''m willing to give up the position of God and give you the opportunity. For the sake of three hundred years of friendship, I just ask to spare my life." "We all climbed up from loose cultivators, how can we not understand the truth of cutting grass and rooting Lingyuan said: "As long as I kill you, I may confer a **** on your behalf. This is a reason why I have to do it. Of course, it may also be because of pure envy and jealousy." Danchen performed many secret techniques, but his soul became heavier and heavier. Seeing that he was going to be completely intoxicated, he knew that he would die, and said coldly. "You should be jealous of those great teachers, the poor Daoist is just a mere sixth-grade hair god!" Lingyuan shook his head slightly: "Pindao will not be jealous of those who are destined to be the true masters of gods, but only hate the loose cultivators who are similar to Pindao." Danchen sneered: "What kind of jealousy, UU reading I think it''s bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, timid as a mouse!" "Just treat me like I''m going crazy!" When Lingyuan talked about being in a demon, his voice was still calm and unwavering, without the confusion and madness of a demon monk. As he spoke, a purple flying sword flew out of his cuff, and the surface was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and the breath was violent, obviously not of ordinary quality. "I still remember that a hundred years ago, you and I joined forces, desperately beheading a different kind of thunder beast, and took its single horn to make this Heavenly Thunder Sword. Today, I will use this sword to send you on the road, and Pindao will bury it with you, so that we can all count. A century of friendship." "When we are reincarnated, you and I will be Taoist friends again. I hope we can join together at that time!" To provide you with the fastest update of "I will live forever in the world of immortality" by the great woodworker Mi Qing, so that you can check the fastest update of this book next time, be sure to save your bookmarks! Chapter 317 Companionship Free Read. Chapter 318： canonized gods 2020-04-2909:21:14 He excitedly carried a small white bottle, lit an oil lamp, and came to the big tree in the courtyard. Measuring his height, looking at the traces on the tree that had been cut by tiles and then scabbed over, he remembered his grandmother who had grown up with him and who had just passed away from a disease not long ago. The man in the town said that the grandmother suffered from a serious disease, and the evil was permeating the body, making it difficult to cure. Touching the traces on the tree, he was just about to drip the liquid from the small white bottle to the root of the tree, but when he looked down, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. I saw a lot of green and sparkling spots gathered on the bottle mouth of the small white bottle. These spots are like dim fireflies, gathering from all directions near the bottle mouth toward the inside of the bottle. There was a faint yellow light. "This is" Zhang Cong tried to grab the light spot with his hand, but unfortunately the light spot was insubstantial and could not be grasped at all, but in the vicinity of these light spots, he had a very comfortable feeling. The taste is like soaking your feet in hot water in the cold winter of April 9th, which is indescribable. Seeing that the light spots were gathering more and more, he hurriedly pointed the oil lamp at the mouth of the bottle and looked inside. Unconsciously, the liquid in the bottle was showing signs of rising. "Could it be that this little white bottle can absorb the aura of the moon, are these light spots the aura it gathered?" As soon as this idea came out, Zhang Cong quickly brought the small white bottle into the house. As soon as he entered the door, the light spot around the bottle quickly dissipated, and after crossing a threshold, the light spot quickly appeared and gathered at the mouth of the bottle. Looking at the high moon hanging in the sky, Zhang Cong was excited. The liquid in the fake white bottle was originally a one-time consumable. It seems that as long as there is a moon at night, the spiritual liquid inside will be continuously provided? Originally used to water the tree, he still felt a little distressed, but in this way, he had nothing to worry about at all, and he poured the remaining half bottle of spiritual liquid under the apple tree. After a few seconds, the green liquid quickly disappeared from the soil, the roots of the trees made a squeezing sound, and the bluestone bricks in the courtyard suddenly swelled near the roots of the trees. Rapid expansion and growth, arching the blue bricks. It is summer now, and the fruit trees are lush and luxuriant, usually only after autumn can bear fruit. But at this time, the fruit branches quickly grew flowers, and the branches below the flowers bloomed again. In an instant, a strong fragrance of pollen spread in the courtyard, and the next scene surprised him even more. Originally it was just a few withered buds, but at this time it actually produced several egg-sized fruits. With the passage of time, the fruits grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. This was originally a pear tree, and the largest pears that usually bear are the size of a palm, but at this time, the pears have grown to the size of two fists, and they have not stopped growing! The branch was bent by the hanging pear, and if it was any bigger, it would probably fall to the ground. Zhang Cong was sweating at this scene. Anyway, these pears were fruits that took half a bottle of liquid to bear. If they fell to the ground, wouldn''t it be a waste? Finally, after a few minutes, the fruits stopped growing, and each fruit grew to a full two pounds, twice the size of an ordinary pear. Ripe pears have a unique scent, and along with the waft of pollen, the yard is instantly filled with a refreshing scent. Looking at the tender pear, Zhang Cong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, picked one, and couldn''t help but took a bite. When the pear entered the mouth, the rich juice burst in his mouth. The sweetness was ten times that of an ordinary pear. He had never eaten such a delicious pear before! The mouth is juicy, the sweet juice wraps the teeth and tongue, and the body is very comfortable to swallow. The two fist-sized pears were eaten up by Zhang Cong in three or two bites. If it wasn''t for the astringency of the pears, he would have swallowed the pear cores raw. After eating one, he felt full. Looking at the thirty or fifty pears on the tree, he picked one after another, and his stomach bloated unbearably after eating enough. He lowered his head and looked at the little white bottle. It took nearly half an hour to eat these pears, and after half an hour, two or three drops of spiritual liquid appeared in the bottle. It seems that his guess is correct. As long as the bottle is placed under the moonlight, it will continuously collect spiritual energy and convert it into spiritual liquid. And the spiritual liquid can continuously provide nutrients to the plants... Looking at the house from a distance, if this is the case, what is a two-hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum? As long as the green hills are there, he is not afraid that there will be no firewood to burn. As long as there is a small white bottle, even a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum can be grown on an acre of land! At this moment, Zhang Cong suddenly felt a discomfort in his body. Like eating too much abdominal bloating, but itching all over. It comes from the itch in the bones, from the top of the head to the toes, like a hundred insects piercing the heart... Is it poisoned? Zhang Cong was extremely flustered. He regretted his reckless actions. He knew that he couldn''t eat so much at once. At first, it was nourishing, but later, his body started to ache, like a red soldering iron scalded on his body. He was sweating profusely! He couldn''t help screaming out, laying on the ground and rolling. This pain made him feel like he had jumped into Taishang Laojun''s alchemy furnace. Immediately afterwards, a layer of black sweat appeared on his body. The sweat was wet and slippery on his hands, and it was slightly sticky, exuding a stench. "I''m not going to die..." "Ah! It hurts..." Suck hiss He gritted his teeth and almost broke his front teeth! After struggling for half an hour, this tingling and pain gradually disappeared, and his body was also sticky, and the linen robe on his body also turned dark brown, as if he had just rolled out of a mud pond. The severe pain made him lose the extra strength on his body, he was panting and leaning on the tree to stand up, while panting heavily, he wiped off a sweat, and after wiping it off, he suddenly felt something different. He immediately illuminated his right hand with an oil lamp. The hand that used to hold the **** heavily was now extremely clean. The original layer of calluses on the palm of the hand disappeared, replaced by a piece of skin that was as smooth as a baby. "This" He hurriedly raised his trousers. There was a scar on his right calf, which was left when he fell from the back mountain when he was a child. At this time, he disappeared, and he felt very light. "Wash the marrow?" Frowning, these two words immediately appeared in Zhang Cong''s mind. Standing up from the ground dripping with sweat, Zhang Cong found that he was smelling like he had just climbed out of a septic tank. The word "washing marrow" was also heard by Zhang Cong. There are some martial arts schools in the town. The first thing the disciples do after entering is to wash the marrow and remove all the impurities from the body, so that they can be reborn. He ran into the house, took a bronze mirror and looked at his face, and found that he had become a black clay figurine. The thick layer of black toxin covered on his skin was so disgusting that he scooped it out of the water tank. After washing his face with a scoop of water, he found that his skin was smoother than before, and even a few beards had disappeared, as if he looked several years younger in an instant. Seeing this scene, he suddenly became excited. This bottle is a treasure. I didn''t expect that the fruit grown with the spiritual liquid would have the effect of washing the marrow? If you eat more, will you...will you also become a martial artist? From childhood to adulthood, Zhang Cong has only heard about it. There is a martial arts sect called Xuanwumen in the town. Every year, new disciples are recruited. For the collateral branch, the annual task is to screen and cultivate the seed players, and after a period of time, send the most potential new disciples to the sect. This idea, he just thought about it, because it is not easy to be favored by Xuanwumen. Some schools must be selected according to their age. They must be children under the age of ten, so that the basic skills can be solid; See Linggan. This kind of thing is brought by the mother''s womb, and it is almost impossible to find one in ten thousand people. Obviously, it is even more impossible for me to grow up from the ravine, and I have already passed the age. Although you may not be able to enter the Xuanwu Gate, eating this fruit regularly will definitely have the effect of prolonging your life. "Tomorrow, I will sell this Ganoderma lucidum, pick the fruit and give it to Xiaohua to taste, she loves pears the most!" As I thought about it, I suddenly felt tired. The process of washing the marrow was too painful. Although the physique had become much stronger after the marrow washing, Zhang Cong was in a state of collapse and needed a break. After simply washing his body, he fell on the bed and fell asleep. It was not until the next day, three poles in the sun, that Zhang Cong was awakened by a loud noise in the yard. Sitting up abruptly from the bed, the first thing he thought of was the small white bottle, he hurriedly touched his pocket and found that the small white bottle was still there, UU was reading www. uukanshu. com breathed a sigh of relief. He touched the pillow, stuffed the small white bottle under it, put on straw sandals and walked towards the compound. In the center of the yard were seven or eight villagers, all of whom were neighbors near Zhang Cong''s house. Looking at the open door, Zhang Cong was slightly annoyed, "Who asked you to come to my house casually?" "Yo, Zhang Cong, when you played so high, your aunt watched you grow up, and now you won''t let him into your house?" "Why, you still have a golden mountain in your house?" The second aunt is a neighbor who lives in the east. She became a widow 20 years ago. She really grew up watching her since she was a child. When her grandmother was busy, she often went to her house to eat food. Zhang Cong''s neck was red, and he said speechlessly: "Second Aunt, of course you can enter my yard if you want, but they..." "Xiao Cong, you really can''t blame us. We saw swarms of flying insects rushing towards your yard early in the morning, and we thought something happened to your house! We knocked on the door for a long time in the morning. I can''t bear to knock on you, so I called my helper to pry open your door, and as soon as I entered the yard, I found that these flying insects were all jumping on your tree!" Second Aunt pointed to the pear tree road in the atom. "Flying insects" is the dialect of this area, which refers to mosquitoes such as bees and butterflies. Zhang Cong rubbed his eyes and looked up at the tree. The scene in front of him suddenly made his heart tremble. It was densely packed with insects, the branches of the pear tree were blooming, and some butterflies and bees smashed their heads to compete for the stamens. As for the pears, there are also layers of black pests hanging on the pears, which are gnawing on the pears. After a while, most of these pears have been eaten. From time to time, there are a few birds circling in the sky, sometimes swooping down, He pecked at the insects on the tree, and left after he had eaten and drank enough. He was stunned by the strange sight in front of him. Chapter 319： Tiandi year 0 Thank you god. " Heavenly Emperor bowed and said with a smile. "I will establish the Heavenly Master''s Mansion, and invite the Heavenly Master to stay there, to be in charge of the Conferred God List, and to monitor the operation of the Heavenly Court!" After the canonization of the gods, the list of conferred gods remains on the altar incense case. "Your Majesty doesn''t need to do that." Zhou Yi bowed and returned the salute: "There is no name on the list of the poor Taoist gods, and I have no right to live in the heaven, so I went to Qingyun Mountain to cultivate in order to gather the primordial spirit as soon as possible." Tiandi''s eyes were slightly narrowed, and the smile on his face did not change. "The Tianshi Mansion is still to be built, and the Tianshi can come and live at any time." "Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhou Yi didn''t want to continue to entangle, so he bowed his hands in return, and disappeared into the sky as a light. Heavenly Emperor''s eyes were dim, and when Zhou Yi left the range of heaven, his figure flashed on the altar, and he reached out and picked up the list of gods. hum! The immeasurable amount of incense and merit are drawn from the dark, and they are integrated into the list of conferred gods. All the names of the gods bloom with dazzling aura, and their breath is majestic and more tyrannical than Lingbao. "I am the God of Heaven!" "Meet God." The group of gods bowed and saluted, no matter whether the current emperor has real power or not, he is also the nominal co-owner of Dongsheng Shenzhou. The first year of Tiandi. The Heavenly Court was officially established, and it began to fully implement the Heavenly Rule to Dongsheng Shenzhou. One of the important points is that monks are forbidden to perform magic in the mortal world, which has aroused the opposition of countless loose cultivators. "Cultivation cannot be at ease, how is it different from death?" This slogan didn''t know where it came from, but it quickly spread in Dongsheng Divine Continent, provoking scattered cultivators to share their enemies, and joined hands to hinder the implementation of the Tiantiao. Loose cultivators are different from sect disciples. They are ordinary people. They accidentally embark on the path of cultivation, and they still retain many ordinary preferences, such as good wine, delicious food, gold and silver beauties. You can easily get wealth and honor by means of magic. Once you are forbidden to appear in front of people, do you carry a **** and go to the fields to farm? The Tiantiao has seriously affected the interests of the loose cultivators. The good-tempered raised the flag to oppose it, and the violent-tempered deliberately cast spells on the street. What''s more, they used spells to deceive the people to gather incense and willingness, and even incited colleagues to join forces to oppose. The law does not blame the public, and it is not only useful in the mundane world, but also in the world of immortals. If Heavenly Court were to be established by the devil, the scattered cultivators would not dare to make trouble, but the orthodox disciples of Xuanmen would follow the precepts from the moment they set foot on the path of cultivation. In this way, it can be deceived! The Emperor of Heaven, who had never thought that he was building a palace, issued the first jade edict after learning of this. "The decree of heaven and earth said: Heavenly court is just established, and the Divine Continent is not yet peaceful. The gods of the Taisui tribe are not on duty for the time being, and they will work together to monitor the Quartet. Anyone who violates the rules of the sky will be arrested and imprisoned... If you disobey, you can be executed on the spot!" The Tai Sui Department is one of the six lower departments, responsible for patrolling the human world and arresting the cultivators and demons. The leader is Zhou Tian Taisui Ganluo Tianjun, whose background is Xiaoyao Sect. After Qianluo Tianjun received the jade edict, he did not dare to be slighted in the slightest. The first edict of Heavenly Court was about prestige and could also be remembered in history. The Taisui God, Riyou God, Xiandao God, etc., under his command, abandoned the palaces and caves that were under construction, turned into lights and flew in all directions, and followed the will of the heaven to arrest all the loose cultivators who committed crimes. The number of Heavenly Sovereigns in the Loose Cultivation is very small. As long as there is an intention to consecrate the gods with incense, the Heavenly Court will give them a place. The remaining Nascent Soul Daojun can also be mixed with a lower third-rank righteous god. If they have the opportunity to be promoted to the **** position in the future, they will naturally not rebel against the heavenly court. Therefore, those who make trouble are mostly in the realm of Jindan and Foundation Establishment. The gods of the Tai Sui Department are at least Yuan Ying, and they can be easily captured. Occasionally, there are Nascent Soul cultivators who are confused, but they are no match for siege. Just one year. Tens of thousands of criminals were imprisoned in Tianjing, with sentences ranging from ten years to a hundred years. As for the scattered cultivators who privately plundered the incense, they were directly sent to the Immortal Slaying Platform. After slaying the flesh and spirit, the pictures of the techniques were spread throughout the Immortal Cultivation World. With the forcible implementation of Tiantiao, batches of loose cultivators died, dyeing Zhanxiantai black and red. The Tai Sui Ministry has left a splendid and fierce name. Not only ordinary people worship the Tai Sui God, but even the monks who are just entering the road will also offer incense and vows, praying for the Tai Sui Ministry to monitor the Quartet and ensure the peace of the world of immortals. Only when the world is peaceful can we cultivate immortals in peace and stability. So far. Heavenly Court has successfully established its majesty, and no loose cultivator dares to violate the Heavenly Law! Qingyun Mountain. Clouds and mist shrouded the area for thousands of miles, making it impossible to see the details inside. this day. A ray of light fell, and it flew around the clouds and mist for a few times. "The head of the Ministry of Officials of the Heavenly Court is blessed, the lower officials have been ordered by the Heavenly Emperor to invite the Heavenly Master to enter the Heavenly Court, and discuss with each other on important matters!" After a while. The clouds dissipated, and a golden-armored general flew out, saying, "My master is in retreat and refining alchemy, and he has no time to go to the heavenly court. I also ask the master to make it clear to the emperor." "So that''s the case, then don''t bother the Celestial Master." A strange color flashed in Zhu Qi''s eyes, he glanced at the hazy palace in the depths of the clouds, and turned into an escape light. in front of the mountain temple. A large area of ??spiritual fields has been reclaimed, let alone hundreds of acres. Zhou Yi was wielding a **** to reclaim the land, and the Lingshen doll followed behind, planting spirit medicines into it. After a lapse of thousands of years, he has resumed the old business of spiritual farming, and his craftsmanship has not fallen behind. The Lingshen doll sprinkled the seeds of the elixir, and asked in confusion, "Xianchang, there is something important in Heaven, why don''t you go to see it?" "What is the matter of Heavenly Court with Pindao!" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly and said, "Besides, in just ten years, the Emperor of Heaven has brought Dongsheng Divine Continent to the Heavenly Court to govern it. Obviously, he is a man with skill and ambition. If we go, it will be an eyesore." Lingshen doll wondered: "Isn''t the fairy master a celestial master? The master of the heavenly emperor sounds higher in status!" Zhou Yi said, "It''s enough to listen to this name, but it can''t be taken seriously." Lingshen doll is pure in nature, wrinkled face, pondering the reason, said. "Xianchang, there have been fewer and fewer immortals visiting the mountain over the years!" "It''s better to have less." Zhou Yi said: "Pindao has no intention of being powerful. Before, he was rushing ducks to the shelves. When the conferring of gods is over, he will not leave Qingyun Mountain... If he does not leave Chiming Mansion, he still has to go to Wanhua Tower in Fucheng." When Heavenly Court was first built, immortals came to Qingyun Mountain almost every day. Or feasting, or discussing the Tao, but in any case, the topic will eventually turn to heaven. "The matter of the Heavenly Court has nothing to do with Pindao!" Zhou Yi refused directly, even if the junior and sworn brothers from the same sect came to the door, they would not interfere with the heavenly court. Over time, the number of monks who came to visit became rarer. As the Heavenly Court was on the right track and the Heavenly Emperor took over the power, the "Heavenly Master" of Qingyun Mountain gradually became a taboo among the gods. On the contrary, the Emperor of Heaven has never treated him badly. Whenever there is something wrong with the Heavenly Court, he will send someone to invite Zhou Yi to go to Heavenly Court to negotiate. Zhou Yi looked for reasons to refuse every time! After the launch of Tiantiao. +q! x+b+x#g, i/w)` The world of immortals has been in chaos for ten years. this day. The Emperor of Heaven issued the second jade edict, and began to confer the lower third-grade righteous gods. The lower three gods are mostly the land of the city god, the **** of Hebo, and the house god, the door god, the kitchen god, etc. have been added, and they are in charge of all aspects of the life of the mortal people. In order to reduce the confusion caused by the replacement of the gods, the Taisui Ministry assisted the Ministry of Personnel to check the mountain **** Hebo Chenghuang. If there is no serious evil and you are willing to submit to the heavenly court, you can temporarily take the position of the gods. There have been immortals who have committed evil and disorder, and they should be arrested and punished. Some monks who want to join the Heavenly Court system in the Xiuxian world do not need to worry about the vacancy of the gods. Pulling a batch and making a batch in this way, the canonization of the next third-grade righteous **** went extremely smoothly, and the number was a hundred times as much as the righteous **** in heaven. Fifty years later. Heavenly Court, from top to bottom, completely controls Dongsheng Shenzhou! Tiandi calendar sixty-one years. Qingyun Mountain. this day. Overcast clouds, heavy rain pouring. The rain fell into the clouds and disappeared without a sound, no matter how much rain it rained, it would not wash away the layers of fog. There has long been a legend in the city below the mountain, there are gods on Qingyun Mountain, and the mana is boundless. Many people who ask for immortality climb the mountain, go as far as the mountainside, and then get lost inexplicably until they faint from hunger, and when they wake up, they have already returned to the bottom of the mountain. After several times, the people know that immortals cannot be sought, so it is better to pray to the gods for blessing. suddenly. A blue and green figure emerged in the clouds and mist, more than a hundred meters tall, wearing a dragon crown and a dungeon suit. Hazy, like an illusion. call! The figure opened his mouth and spit out an immeasurable divine wind, and the dark clouds were blown away in an instant, and the blue sky and day were restored for thousands of miles. Seemingly satisfied with the power of the kamikaze, the figure nodded lightly, and then disappeared. Some Orion mountain residents who were lucky enough to see this scene went back and described their experiences to the people, adding a lot of mythology to Qingyun Mountain. Qingyun View. Originally named Mountain Temple, it changed its name since Heavenly Court canonized the third-grade Zhengshen. Yongsheng Hall. @ Essence_Book Pavilion...j_h_s_s_d_c_o_m First. Post. Update. New~~ Zhou Yi sat cross-legged, a cyan phantom fell into his body, and slowly opened his eyes. "More than a hundred years of hard work, and finally the idea of ??Qingdi has been cultivated to a great extent. As described in the exercises, Nascent Soul can be transformed into the soul of Qingdi, no longer small and weak, even if the body is broken, it can still use magic powers! " Nascent Soul is the essence of the soul, once it leaves the body, its strength will be cut by half. After the idea of ??Qingdiguan is completed, it can make up for this defect, and can directly go out of the body and fight with people. Just now, Zhou Yi manifested the soul of the Qing Emperor and used the innate destructive wind, which was a bit more powerful than the physical body. After sixty years of ascetic cultivation in Qingyun Mountain, the mana and supernatural powers have been greatly improved. The idea of ??Qingdiguan is only one of them. For example, the nine changes of the real dragon have accumulated over time, and the dragon''s blood has been replaced by 10%. Another example is the distraction spell, which has hidden more than 20 hearts in various parts of Dongsheng Shenzhou. "The soul of the Qing Emperor, the body of a true dragon, the heart of a different species... the poor road is becoming more and more human!" Zhou Yi took out the lottery tube from his cuff and used his Shouyuan to perform the Heaven-cutting technique. The lottery landed safely. "The completion of magical powers, it''s time to celebrate!" He told Qingniu to live well and stay at home, and then turned into an escape light and flew towards Chiming Palace City. More than ten miles outside the city, he found an uninhabited wilderness, and when the light fell, Zhou Yi turned into a young scholar, walking like a fly to the gate of the city. "Pindao should also follow the rules of heaven!" outside the city gate. Hundreds of people gathered around to watch, occasionally shouting excitedly. Zhou Yi easily squeezed into the crowd and saw a list of red paper with more than a dozen names written on it. "I got hit!" A young scholar beside him, seeing his name from the list, couldn''t help cheering. "He got hit, he hit..." "What a handsome young man, my family has ten thousand acres of fertile land, and countless gold and silver. Would you like to be married?" "My daughter has a beautiful appearance and a prosperous character..." This is a gentle-spoken person, and there are also simple and rude people. More than a dozen healthy servants rushed into the crowd, worked together to surround the young scholar, and abruptly carried him into the carriage, as if they were acting like a bandit. "This is?" Zhou Yi looked surprised, Dayong had not had the custom of catching his son-in-law for thousands of years. "It turned out to be the Taoist Academy''s announcement!" Daoyuan is an academy established by heaven in the mortal world. It does not study the Four Books and Five Classics or the law of governing the country, but recites Buddhist and Taoist classics. There are not many ordinary people who are qualified to enter the Taoist academy. First of all, the spiritual root is tested, and 99% of the common people are wiped out. The remaining few have to recite Buddhist and Taoist classics and pass the entrance examination of the Taoist Academy before entering the Taoist Academy to study, and only to study, not to cultivate immortals. A cultivator needs to graduate from a Taoist academy and meet the standard of reading and comprehension of the classics, in order to obtain the immortal title granted by the heavenly court and officially set foot on the fairyland. Probably just to cultivate immortality, you must work hard to get a diploma! "With such a selection, it is more than ten times more difficult for mortals to cultivate immortals." When Zhou Yi first came to Dongsheng Shenzhou, all the fishermen in the village had practiced the method of cultivating Qi. "Those with poor spiritual roots study in the Taoist academy, and those with good spiritual roots go to the sect. When they enter the heavenly court, they are born into two factions of officials. At the beginning, the disciples of the great sect were dominant, and as time goes by, it''s hard to say who wins and who loses!" "However, what does this have to do with Pindao?" "What immortal Buddha, what Heavenly Court sect, are not as important as celebrating!" Zhou Yi squeezed out of the crowd, showed the way to the soldiers on duty, and came to the Wanhua Building with ease. Unfortunately, he hasn''t come for more than 20 years, and there are no familiar girls in the building. Celebrate a few days. Continue to go back to the mountain for diving. "When the poor Dao condensed the Nascent Soul, they said that they were three or four hundred years old. Now more than one hundred years have passed, and there are more than three hundred years left before the deadline!" "Even if the life-extending elixir given by some immortals will prolong life by more than a hundred years at most, that is, another five hundred years of life. At that time, you must end your life in a decent way, and if you continue to obstruct people''s eyes, no one will help the poor!" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, UU reading intends to refine a clone, which is said to be a closed disciple. "Slightly show the talent of the open-air spiritual root. When the Nascent Soul is condensed in two or three hundred years, there will be no doubts, and you will be able to continue to practice in Qingyun Mountain." Qingyun Mountain is not a sect, only Zhou Yi is alone, no matter how much tossing outsiders, it is difficult for outsiders to spy. The only thing the Emperor of Heaven is afraid of is the "Heavenly Master". As for the descendants of the Heavenly Master, if he is in a good mood, he will be given an honorary title. Zhou Yi also planned for the worst, such as Tiandi being careful, he must completely annihilate the inheritance of Qingyun Mountain. At that time, you could ask for the Seven Love Sword, which not only sealed the magic power of the three Daoists, but also represented the face of the Heaven-Mending Sect. Even the Emperor of Heaven would not dare to be presumptuous. "A few times like this, Qingyun Mountain will no longer be noticed!" Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief and finally had a chance to escape from the vortex. Ever since he accidentally got involved in the conferring of gods, although he has obtained supernatural powers and spiritual treasures far beyond ordinary times, it has also been accompanied by countless risks. "How can Heavenly Court be passed down to three or five generations, and in ten thousand or twenty thousand years, the poor Dao should be able to cultivate into immortals, right?" To provide you with the fastest update of "I will live forever in the world of immortality" by the great woodworker Mi Qing, so that you can check the fastest update of this book next time, be sure to save your bookmarks! Chapter 319 The Emperor of Heaven Centennial Free Read. Chapter 320： Immortal Ascension Time is fleeting Years are long. On Qingyun Mountain, spring goes to autumn, and autumn goes to spring. The legends about the gods in the mountains have been seen by the great-grandfathers and grandfathers. After more than a hundred years of good weather and good weather, the mortal world has become more and more prosperous. The population of the town under the mountain has doubled several times and gradually turned into a city with a population of hundreds of thousands. This kind of change is inconspicuous in Dayong and even in other countries, and countless new cities are blooming everywhere, so that the skyrocketing population can be accommodated. The private realm once ruled by the mountain gods has become a small country, living in the cracks of the big countries. The human race of Dongsheng Shenzhou is unprecedentedly powerful! Qingyun View. Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes, took out the talisman from his cuff, and heard the message from Master after decades. "The merit has been accumulated enough, the day of ascension is approaching, come to Tianshan quickly!" "finally come." Zhou Yi''s eyes were dim, and it turned into a light and flew towards the Tianshan Mountains. When he arrived at the realm, he left behind the Xuan Tieguan and went in after revealing his identity. Zhou Yi found that there was only Tieguanxian. After Zhou Yi canonized the group of gods, as heaven blesses the hundreds of millions of people in Dongsheng Divine Continent, and senses boundless merits and virtues to bless themselves, ordinary people have obtained such benefits, and they can almost achieve what they want and can do anything! However, there is only a lot of karma in the body, and it is mutually exclusive with merit, making Zhou Yi unable to use any trace. "The merits of conferring gods are closely related to the Heaven-Mending Religion, and can be easily collected." Tie Guanxian took out a jade bottle from his cuff, urged Zhou Yi with his mana, and began to extract the aura of merit from invisible substances. The merits fell into the jade bottle, and as the quantity accumulated and accumulated, it began to turn into strands of golden light. Until the light fills the jade bottle, continue to compress and extract until it turns into red gold beads. Merit beads! May those who are of the highest quality in the power beads be formed for merit. The Heaven-Mending Sect is known as the No. 1 force in Dongsheng Shenzhou. It dominates the world of immortals and the mortal world, and it provides disaster relief everywhere, but it can''t condense a few merit beads every year. Otherwise, Tie Guanxian and others will not be trapped in the mortal world, and they will not be able to ascend for thousands of years. The fundamental reason is that there is not enough merit to open the barrier of immortal robbery. At this time, the merit beads condensed out, like bursting beans, but the power of conferring gods'' merits did not decrease in the slightest, until the jade bottle was filled, and Iron Crown Immortal took out another jade bottle and continued to extract and condense. Hundreds of jade bottles were filled in a row before the merits were extracted. Tie Guanxian praised: "It is indeed a feat that benefits Shenzhou. The condensed merit beads are 30% more than expected, enough for all immortals to soar!" Zhou Yi sensed that inside and outside of himself, there was nothing unusual, as if the coming and going of merit had no effect. "Master, can all immortals ascend?" The Three Immortal Sect will keep one person stationed in the mortal world, and all the immortals of the other sects and dynasties, including the Demon Sect, must ascend to the Immortal Realm together! Tie Guanxian said, "My teacher is the younger brother Xiaoyunzi. He will be in charge of the Heaven-Mending Sect. On the one hand, he will pay attention to the movements of the Heavenly Court, and on the other hand, he will guard the Suppressing Demon Pagoda until he trains a new immortal for my teacher!" "I see." Zhou Yi was a little disappointed. If Tie Guanxian stayed, he would be able to traverse Dongsheng Shenzhou for hundreds of years. "I don''t know when the master will ascend?"..." Faster is ten years, slower is a hundred years. " "Master, after the merits have been extracted, the disciple will return to Qingyun Mountain to cultivate." "You have performed well over the past 100 years, and you know how to adapt to the current situation." Tie Guanxian said: "As a teacher, you will ascend to the Immortal Realm. At that time, there is no way to protect you. Remember to be careful and don''t make trouble!" Zhou Yi bowed and said, "Disciple keep in mind the teachings of the Master." "This volume of the secret record of mending the sky is the supreme inheritance of my teaching!" Tie Guanxian said: "Since you have cultivated the body of a true dragon, it is difficult for you to increase your aptitude in the sky repairing technique. However, there are many principles and magical powers that are very useful to you. Remember to practice well." As he spoke, he took out the simple jade slip from the cuff, with golden engraved patterns all over the body, and handed it over to Zhou Yi himself. ..." Thank you, Master. "Zhou Yi bowed again, and he had all the inheritances of the three religions. In the future, only the secret cultivation in Qingyun Mountain will be left. Tie Guanxian said: "Those who were lucky enough to be promoted to the Void, the strength is too weak to block the Void Gang Wind for a long time, and they need to refine a sufficient number of defenses, substitutes, and life-saving." "On the day of ascension, a grand ceremony will be held, you can come to watch the ceremony!" Back to Qingyun Mountain. "There are only three immortals left, I hope to suppress the heaven, don''t make mistakes!" Immortals are soaring and cannot be stopped. Since the establishment of the great religions and dynasties outside the Three Immortal Sect, no one has ever succeeded in ascension. Now that they have the opportunity to soar, even if they abandon their ancestral inheritance, they must ascend together. The ancient ancestors of the dynasty were more urgent than the three religions. They lived too long, and they didn''t care about the descendants for a long time. there is always a solution to a problem! The big deal is that Pindao burrows into the top of the mountain and hides at will, and there is a sun-covered robe, and he is not afraid of the constant tracking of the heavens. Zhou Yi calmed his mind, and his divine sense penetrated into the jade slip to check the sky repairing technique. The whole chapter is re-read several times, and the true meaning of it is comprehended. The Heaven Patching Technique, the method of making up for the day after tomorrow, is not only the foundation of talent, but other wealthy companions can also make up for it? Zhou Yi had a strange look on his face, and repeatedly scrutinized the sky-replenishing technique, but he still didn''t understand why it could affect wealth. Could it be that after practicing, it can increase the illusory wealth luck? Faqing needn''t be more polite. The news of Immortal Ascension came out. @ Essence_Book Pavilion...j_h_s_s_d_c_o_m First. Post. Update. New~~ Dongsheng Shenzhou cultivator had mixed joys and sorrows, but he was happy with the Heavenly Court, and the ancestors on his head were 90% less. The worry is that without the ancestors of the immortals sitting behind the scenes, there will inevitably be monks who resist the heaven, and it will be a turmoil at that time. Lingxiao Palace. Ordinary little things don''t need to be sent to the heaven, but Dongsheng Shenzhou is too vast, and there will be monsters and disasters all the time, and they will pile up like a mountain. At this time. A flash of light fell in the hall, and bowed respectfully and saluted: "Meet the Emperor!" The Emperor asked, "I came here in such a hurry, but what happened?" "Your Majesty, the immortal ancestors of the various sects are about to ascend, and there are only three left in the mortal world!" Xi Yunzi was a former general in the third-rank hall of the Conferred God List, and barely entered the upper third-rank, but he was only a security guard guarding the Tiandi Palace. Since as early as Dayong, he was put under the command of Emperor Yuan Ding, and he was promoted to the second-rank military minister in the past 100 years. Such positions have begun to hold real power. Hearing the news of the Ascension of Immortals today, Xi Yunzi couldn''t help being surprised and hurried to report. A strange look flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Emperor, leaving only three immortals. I don''t know if they were confident or arrogant, but there was worry on their face, and he sighed. "Heavenly Court has only been established for a hundred and fifty years, and there are quite a number of demons and ghosts hiding in the dark. Human beings and immortals are soaring at this time, which makes me terrified!" The Heavenly Emperor nodded slightly and commanded. "Pass the decree to the gods in the heavens, be sure to go to the ceremony, and send the immortals to ascend!" The news of soaring has finally been confirmed, just in this year''s Double Ninth Festival. The Emperor of Heaven, one hundred and sixty-two years. Autumn. Tens of thousands of miles to the east of the Heavenly Court, a cross-section of a thousand-zhang peak is the Ascension Platform, with seventy-two figures sitting cross-legged on the platform. Monks, Taoists and Confucians, the real dragon and phoenix. In the three directions of east, west and south, there are thousands of figures suspended, which are the disciples of the clansmen who came to watch the ceremony. To the north is the group of gods in the heavenly court. The clouds below are a few feet lower than the flying platform, and they look up at the ancestors of human beings and immortals. Noon is approaching. A five-color escaping light flew from the east, landed a hundred miles away, and saluted the immortals on the stage. "Meet the master, and see the ancestors!" When all the immortals heard the voice, Tie Guanxian and others nodded in response, most of them were silent and ignored, and a few glanced at Zhou Yi, with gloating and contempt in their eyes. Zhou Yi didn''t care at all, Shi Li was just pretending. A group of immortals who are about to ascend to the sky, if they succeed, it will be difficult to return to the lower realm. He stepped on the clouds and flew to the side of the Heavenly Emperor, bowed and said, "Meet the Heavenly Emperor!" "Heavenly Master doesn''t need to be too polite." With a smile on his face, the Emperor of Heaven took the initiative to support Zhou Yi, and said kindly: "I haven''t seen you for hundreds of years. I really miss it. The Tianshi Hall next to Lingxiao Hall has been empty, and I would like to ask Tianshi to stay for a while." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and said, "Your Majesty has an order, and this minister does not dare to refuse. When the Patriarch is sent to the Immortal Realm, he will go to the Tianshi Mansion to live and pay homage to the gods during the imperial court." "It''s so good, the celestial master is watching the salute beside me." The Emperor of Heaven became more and more happy, and he was indeed a wonderful person, and his words were a thousand times better than those of the gods. "Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhou Yi bowed to thank him, and said, "I have some old friends in Heaven, I haven''t seen each other in a hundred years. I want to take this opportunity to talk." The Heavenly Emperor said, "Heavenly Master, let''s go." Zhou Yi''s eyes swept across the group of gods, his figure flashed, and he fell among the group of gods in the Ministry of Personnel and cupped his hands. "Senior Brother Gu, long time no see." "Pindao came to visit a few times, and Junior Brother Zhu devoted himself to cultivation." Gu Xiao said kindly: "After this matter, Junior Brother Zhu will stay in the heaven for some time, you and I will have to get together more often." "So good." Zhou Yi nodded in agreement, turned around and went to the Ministry of Household, and greeted Lingming, the immortal book issuing envoy. "I have seen Senior Brother Lingming." "Junior Brother Zhu, you don''t need to be polite." Lingming rose from Dayong Household to Heavenly Court Household, and they were all very wealthy positions. After hundreds of years of fishing, he became fat and became a stump. Yu Lingming said some unnutritious words at random, and Zhou Yi went to the Ministry of War again to greet the Tianmen guard. "Senior Brother An, is it hard to be on duty in Heavenly Court? There are few unfamiliar monks entering Heavenly Court for the first time, and the position of gatekeeper is very easy." An Yunguang looked solemn and said, "If Junior Brother Zhu comes to the Heavenly Court to stay temporarily, he must first enter his name and mana here in Pindao, lest someone change his appearance and pretend to be the same. The Heavenly Court Law also stipulates this!" "Brother An, don''t worry, I will abide by the rules." Zhou Yi hit a nail that was neither soft nor hard, seemingly ignoring the mocking gazes around him, and flew to the back of the group of gods. The Heavenly Prison does not belong to the Ministry of Punishment, but is directly under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Emperor. However, the highest official position is only the sixth-rank prisoner, and there are several lower-ranked school captains and camp managers, and the rest are the ninth-rank Heavenly Soldiers. Since the lower third-grade Zhengshen was not qualified to participate in the ceremony, only Bai Xunxin was the only one of the officials in the prison. "Brother Bai, long time no see." Senior Brother, don''t want to bury us like this, just call me Junior Brother, Senior Uncle, Xiaobai! Bai Suixin glanced coldly at the group of gods, and snorted coldly, "One day as a senior brother, and a lifetime as a senior senior brother. Pindao hates those snobbish eyes who see the wind and steer the rudder. Zhou Yi said, "Junior Brother Bai is so majestic!" "That''s natural." Bai Suixin waved his hand and laid down an isolation formation, and said, "Junior and brother are like the iron barrels run by Tianjing, and they are all in one mind. One day Emperor Yuan Ding commits a crime, and he has to be obedient!" Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "Your Majesty is in charge of the Heavenly Court, you should be more respectful." Senior apprentice is the first disciple of the three sects, why should you be afraid of that fellow! " Bai Suixin said, "Junior brother, my immortal disciple and grandson, dare to say a few words in person. Did my brother forget, who is the real master of Dongsheng Shenzhou?" Zhou Yi said solemnly: "If you still recognize Pindao as a senior brother, then obey Your Majesty obediently." "That fellow!" Bai Suixin saw Zhou Yi''s face was cold and stern, and he seemed to be angry, so he quickly said, "Your Majesty is your Majesty, and everything will be obeyed by Senior Brother." "I''ll be drinking at Qingyun Mountain in a few days." Zhou Yi waved his hand to break the isolation restriction, flew to Tiandi''s side, and waited for the auspicious time. noon. Sanyang Kaitai, good luck. Guangweizi, the former headmaster of the Heaven Patching Sect, stood up first, waved his hand to break open a crack in the void, and turned into an escape light to drill into it. The other immortals did the same, silently breaking through the void, and followed. Ascending to the Immortal Realm, no matter how difficult it is to return to the mortal world, the words that should be said have already been explained before, and the ancestors of the immortals at this time only live for their own path. "Respectfully send the Patriarch to ascend to the Immortal Realm, Shouyuan is evergreen!" A voice sounded, and then the congratulations continued. As for the sincerity in the words, only I knew. After a while. There are only three immortals left on the ascension stage. Make up the sky to teach Xiaoyunzi, cut the sky to teach Tianjizi, and Buddhist Purdue Arhat. The three of them worked together to cast a spell, smoothing out the cobweb-splitting void and disappearing in a flash. After the ancestors left the mortal world, the disciples of the clansmen who were watching the ceremony disappeared into the sky one after another, leaving only the gods in the heavens near the ascending platform. The Emperor of Heaven stood in the sky, his eyes faint, and he didn''t know what to think. The gods in the heavenly court behind him were silent, waiting for the emperor to leave, and it was inconvenient to be a subordinate. After a long time. The Emperor of Heaven turned to look at the group of gods, none of them left, and his eyes flashed with satisfaction. "Follow me back to heaven!" The immortals soared, and the impact was extremely far-reaching. It''s just that the immortals are too far away from the common people, and they belong to the level that ordinary people or monks can''t touch at all, so they can''t feel any changes in Dongsheng Shenzhou. Hundreds of millions of living beings still live and work in peace and contentment and thrive under the governance of the gods in the heavenly courts. heaven. Temple of Heaven. Adjacent to Lingxiao Hall, with the same height, the spiritual objects used in the construction are even more precious. Escape light fell, turned into Zhou Yi appearance, waved his hand to open the door that had been closed for a hundred years. There are nine golden dragon and jade pillars on the left and right in the hall, and there are exotic flowers and plants. They are all rare spirits. The Tianshi chair in front of it has been cast so far, and the back and handle of the chair are carved with nine golden dragons. UU Reading Zhou Yi sat on the chair and lightly stroked the dragon pattern on the handle. There was actually a dragon soul sealed in it. It was not clear whether it was a dragon or a fish. "Such regulations, the poor can''t stand it!" While speaking, mana swept across the Tianshi chair, red gold flowing like water, and all the dragon patterns were erased. Another mana rose into the air, cutting off the top of the palace by three feet. In this way, it is a lot shorter than Lingxiao Palace! To provide you with the fastest update of "I will live forever in the world of immortality" by the great woodworker Mi Qing, so that you can check the fastest update of this book next time, please be sure to save your bookmarks! Chapter 320 Human Immortal Ascension Free read. Dear, click in and give a good review. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that after giving full marks to Xiangshu novels, they found a beautiful wife at the end! The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station: https://, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads and fresh reading! Chapter 321： early morning The movement of the Tianshi Mansion cannot be concealed from anyone. Three feet shorter. Also erased the dragon pattern on the seats and walls. Other buildings that violated the regulations were all destroyed by spells, and there was no violation of the laws of heaven. When the gods learned of this, they either regretted and sympathized, or watched with indifference, or gloated over the misfortune. Back then, the "big brother" who was bowed down by thousands of mountains in the four seas, will only be a Daoist Yuanying Daojun without a divine position a hundred years later. Zhou Yi spent half a month cultivating in the Tianshi Mansion, but no one came to visit, nor was he summoned by the Emperor of Heaven. Heaven rules Dongsheng Shenzhou, and hundreds of millions of living beings hang in the palm of their hands. Today there are disasters here, tomorrow there are demons, thousands of times more busy than the ordinary court. For a time, it seemed that Tianshi Mansion was forgotten in a corner. mid-month. The heavenly court is facing up, and the gods in the Lingxiao Hall are waiting. At noon, the Emperor of Heaven manifested and sat on the dragon chair. The group of gods bowed and saluted, shouting in unison: "See Your Majesty!" "All the loving gentlemen are flat." The emperor''s gaze swept across the group of gods. This was the first court meeting after the ascension of the immortals, and the sound of worship seemed to have changed inexplicably. "Where is the Master?" Zhou Yi came out from the bottom of the group of gods: "My minister, pay homage to Your Majesty." The Heavenly Emperor said in surprise: "Why is Aiqing in the corner, come to the front, if there is no Heavenly Master canonize me, how can the prosperity of the Heavenly Court be today, and should be ranked first on the right. Heavenly Court respects the right. At this time, standing on the right is the Emperor Dongfang, the direct disciple of the Heaven Patching Sect headmaster, and the Taoist name is Huayangzi. Hua Yangzi frowned slightly, and glanced at Zhou Yi without a trace. He studied under Xiao Yunzi, and before conferring the gods, he focused on retreating and cultivating in order to break through the return to the immortal. He has no friendship with Zhou Yi. It''s a pity that the talent and opportunity are not enough. Seeing that his lifespan will be exhausted, he can only take the path of incense and consecration. In the end, he was awarded the title of Emperor of the East, and his status was second only to the Emperor of Heaven. He also has the backing of the Heaven-Mending Sect, and his actual power is even greater than that of the Emperor of Heaven. It can be said that he is one of the most powerful monks in Dongsheng Shenzhou in the past century. The road is cut off, and it is difficult to ascend to the immortal world. Hua Yangzi begins to enjoy the power to control hundreds of millions of living beings. How can he be willing to have someone stand in front of him? "Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhou Yi bowed and said, "There are no ministers'' names on the Conferred God List, so they should not have the right to participate in the early court. Only with His Majesty''s kindness can I qualify for this. It is enough to be the last one, so how dare you ask for anything else." The Heavenly Emperor nodded slightly and said with a smile, "If that''s the case, then follow what the Heavenly Master said." Zhou Yo bowed and saluted, returned to the corner and stood. Many righteous gods showed ridicule, and the senior brother who was in the Divine Continent back then turned out to be so down. Zhou Yi sensed a wisp of eyes, raised his head and smiled in response, no matter how harsh the person was, he couldn''t make a mistake. Having lived for thousands of years, caution has been ingrained in his bones. I used to have the advantage when things were going well, and it''s not difficult to be cautious. Now that I am in adversity, I can see my true ability, bow my head to my former younger brother, bow my head to my former subordinates, and have a clear conscience and a clear conscience, that is really cautious. If you don''t bow your head, don''t play stupid, don''t judge the situation, how can you live forever? At this time. There is also a righteous god, who is one of the Nine Heavenly Monarchs of the Thunder Department, Qin Xiao, whose jurisdiction is the eastern part of Shenzhou. "Reporting to Your Majesty, this minister was ordered to execute rebellion and eliminate evil. A month ago, he inspected Qiwu Mountain and found that there were monks who privately looted incense and wished to power." The group of gods in the hall looked at the past, and this matter is a serious crime in the heavenly court. After all, countless heavenly monarchs are waiting for enough incense and vows to use incense and consecration to forcibly break through the realm of returning to the virtual world and prolong their life. It is about Shouyuan, and anyone who privately plunders incense is unforgivable! Heavenly Court has been severely cracking down on it for more than a hundred years, and the gods of the year have patrolled the Quartet. Except for the evil demons, there is no monk who dares to privately plunder the incense. The Emperor of Heaven frowned slightly and said, "There is no need to report such matters, and the nine clans will be sent to the Heavenly Prison to be judged by the Ministry of Punishment. "Your Majesty, this man is unusual." Qin Xiao turned to look at Zhou Yi, and said helplessly, "This family worships the Heavenly Master, and his ancestors practiced under the Heavenly Master''s seat. When the minister learns about this, he dares not rush to arrest people!" Zhou Yi pinched his fingers, and immediately knew the ins and outs, and went out again. "Your Majesty, the ancestors of this family are indeed related to the ministers, but the cause and effect have long been concluded, and they have no relationship with their descendants. Since they violate the laws of heaven, they should be sent to the heavenly prison and judged according to the law!" "Aiqing is selfless, I am very relieved." The Heavenly Emperor said, "Qin Aiqing, according to what the Heavenly Master said, he arrested the cultivator and brought him to trial." "According to the order." Not long after Qin Xiao returned to the queue, another sage appeared, who was Shui Dexingjun among the five-star princes. "Your Majesty, there are evil dragons in Shangshui, destroying thousands of acres of farmland and killing 300 people of the human race. The strength of Hebo of Shangshui is insufficient. Yesterday, it was reported to the Heavenly Court, please send Heavenly Soldiers to encircle and suppress it!" "It''s water again..." The Heavenly Emperor''s face was full of anger. There used to be a real dragon in the Dragon Palace of Shui Shui. Before he ascended to the Immortal Realm, the real dragon agreed with the Heavenly Court to enshrine Hebo''s jurisdiction. However, there are many descendants of the real dragon, and the bloodline and strength are extremely powerful. "Which general is willing to lead the army to kill the evil dragon?" "Your Majesty, please send troops." The first person to speak was the Marshal of the Ministry of War, and his strength was almost back to emptiness. Now Dongsheng Shenzhou people and immortals are hidden, the peak of the gods is enough to run rampant, and there are heavenly soldiers in formation, even the demon **** level evil dragon is enough to kill. Killing the evil dragon is a merit, and it will be recorded in the Kao Gong Department in detail. When the Heavenly Court''s incense will have enough power, it will break through and return to the virtual in the order of merit. Another general came out and said, "Your Majesty, this minister is willing to go." The Emperor of Heaven was about to speak, but he saw Hua Yangzi standing out on the right, bowed and said. "Your Majesty, the calamity of water originates from the Dragon Palace. Killing dragons only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. If you continue to kill the dragon clan, the deeper the feud with the Dragon Palace, the more evil dragons will cause chaos!" Before the Emperor of Heaven could speak, Wu Yazi, the one on the left, from Jie Tianjiao, refuted. "According to the meaning of the emperor of the east, is it possible to bow to the dragon clan? How can you control the Dongsheng Shenzhou by destroying the prestige of the heavenly court?" "Amitabha!" The Southern Emperor Facheng, who was born in Buddhism, proclaimed the Buddha''s name and said: "Today surrender to the dragon clan, tomorrow to the Fengguan, and the day after tomorrow to surrender to what beasts? If this kind of concession continues, wouldn''t it become that the heaven rules the human race and the demon race rules. Heaven?" The Heavenly Emperor sat on his head and watched the three emperors confront each other. Instead of being angry, he smiled. The three sects promote the matter of conferring gods, so that the key positions of the heaven are full of disciples of the three sects, and the emperor of heaven is more like a mascot sitting on it. Before the immortals ascended, the Heavenly Emperor had no chance to resist, only to be obedient. Now, the three sects have lost their contact with their patriarchs, and a rift has developed over the past hundred years. Most likely, it was approved by the Heaven-Mending Sect, while the Cut Heaven Sect and Buddhism must be opposed, and the same is true in exchange. Hua Yangzi said coldly, "This officer has never said the word surrender, just another way to solve the problem." The Emperor of Heaven said at the right time: "Aiqing, talk about it carefully." "Report to Your Majesty, this evil dragon must be killed in order to maintain its majesty." Hua Yangzi said: "At the same time, another messenger from the Heavenly Court will be sent to enter the water with a dragon head, to deter the Dragon Palace, and make other dragons make a bloodline oath. If they dare to do evil again, the whole family will be punished by the bloodline backlash!" "That''s a good idea..." Heavenly Emperor''s eyes were dim and he asked, "Just who did you send to the Dragon Palace?" The generals who had just spoken just now silently returned to the queue, bowing their heads and making no sound. There have been real dragons in the Shangshui Dragon Palace in all dynasties. In terms of strength, they are not weaker than the great teachers of the human race. They have accumulated a profound background over countless years. Perhaps there will be no danger to his life, after all, with his back to heaven, he will inevitably suffer humiliation. What''s more, after receiving the military order, the dragon family must make a bloodline oath. Hua Yangzi said: "Your Majesty, this person must have a high status, otherwise he will not be able to negotiate with the Dragon Clan on behalf of the Heavenly Court, and he needs to be tactful, slick in all aspects, and at the same time be able to solve the problem of water!" When the gods heard this, they gave Hua Yangzi a strange look, and then turned to look at Zhou Yi in the corner. Zhou Yi was wearing a Tibetan blue robe, which was a little less majestic compared to the robes of the priests in the hall, and because he deliberately bent down and bowed his head, he looked much lower and humbler. "Aiqing, you have to do this. The position of the Celestial Master is a bit more noble than me." The Emperor of Heaven also looked at Zhou Yi and said, "I have appointed Aiqing as the imperial envoy of Zhenlong, and have full authority to deal with the Shuilong clan." "Sir, follow your orders!" Zhou Yi stepped out of the queue without questioning or refusing, and bowed to take orders. This Longqin messenger in Laoshizi Town has no name on the list of conferred gods. It was established entirely for Zhou Yi. It is neither fat nor thin, neither tall nor short. It is not suitable to change individuals. Instead of making excuses, making the world and the gods unhappy, and ultimately unavoidable, I simply took this errand. Even if it can''t be done, it''s just a bit of humiliation and a reputation for being ineffective. Zhou Yi didn''t care about these things, just like when he let Young Master Long slap in the face in prison, he still went to deliver meals with a smile on his face. When it''s time to bow your head and hold back, you will never give anyone any reason to get angry. "What is the final outcome of Young Master Long? Time has passed so long that I have forgotten it, and it is probably a painless death..." When Zhou Yi recalled the past, the Emperor of Heaven continued to handle affairs. It wasn''t until evening that they dispersed. After the group of gods respectfully sent His Majesty, they drove away in the clouds, and Zhou Yi did not need to cast spells. After leaving the Lingxiao Palace, turn right and you will find the Tianshifu. Tianshi Mansion. Zhou Yi had just sat down and was thinking about how to deal with the problem of water. "After Heavenly Court ruled Dongsheng Shenzhou, since the righteous gods are all canonized by the human race, the demon clan is restricted everywhere, and resentment will grow over time. However, they are not strong enough to overthrow the heavenly court, so they can only endure it!" "The dragons call themselves the royal family of the demons, and their subjects have been wronged, so they must speak out. "Otherwise, once the hearts of the people are scattered, the team will not be able to lead!" "It is inferred that the Dragon Palace deliberately released evil dragons, violating the laws of the sky, and the request should be power!" Zhou Yi frowned slightly, it is impossible for the gods of heaven to not understand this matter, but everyone knows that it is impossible for heaven to divide power to the demon clan. The three religions may fight with each other, but when facing the demon clan, they will be surprisingly united. Non-my family, its heart must be different! The cruelty of ethnic group disputes in the world of immortality is far greater than that of ideas. "So, the trouble with the Dragon Palace is a dead end?" At this time. A voice came from outside the hall: "Meet Senior Brother!" "Come in." Zhou Yi waved his hand to open the restriction, and when he saw Bai Xunxin walk into the door, he smiled and said, "Why is Junior Brother Bai free?" Bai Suixin sat down at will, and said, "Senior brother, I just heard the news that the servant of the Heavenly Emperor wants you to deal with the water dragon problem?" Zhou Yi nodded and said, "This is indeed the case." "Senior brother, the Heavenly Emperor''s servant has no good intentions, there is no solution to this matter." Bai Suixin waved his hand to set up an isolation formation and said, "There are several evil dragons imprisoned in the prison. Before going to Xiantai, my junior brother and I used spells to search for souls, and learned a lot of secrets about the demon clan." Zhou Yi said, "Tell me about it in detail." "After the establishment of the Heavenly Court, the Dragon Clan had secretly contacted the Heavenly Emperor, hoping to be enshrined as a **** to control the water veins. Bai Suixin said, "At the beginning, the Heavenly Emperor seemed to agree, and the Dragon Clan offered countless rare treasures as a thank you, but the Heavenly Emperor''s servant went back on it after taking the benefits!" "There is such a thing!" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then said, "Unfortunately, I have already taken over this matter. Whether it is successful or not, I have to go to the Dragon Palace." Bai Suixin said eagerly, "Isn''t that humiliated by Bai Suixin and ruining the reputation of my senior brother?" "It''s okay." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Pindao''s reputation for being greedy and lustful, how can there be any damage? At most, it will only let the dragon clan humiliate a few words. Don''t you dare to do it?" "Damn it!" Bai Suixin scolded angrily and said, "Senior brother, when you come back from Shangshui, you will vent your anger with the dragon cubs in Tianjing." "Thank you for your concern, brother." Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Forget about venting your anger, you should know that now my identity is very sensitive, I really am walking on thin ice, and I dare not take half a step wrong. According to the laws of heaven, abusing prisoners is also a serious crime!" The prisoners in Tianjing are different from ordinary people. They are all monks and even gods. The prison guards are strictly prohibited from lynching. "This heavenly group of gods was enshrined by senior brother, and the bird seat of heaven emperor was also given away by senior brother. I never imagined that one by one would become like this in a mere hundred years!" Bai Sui was heartbroken, looked up to the sky and sighed, "Why is this?" "Pin Dao has no intention of power, so this is just the right time to retreat and cultivate. Zhou Yi said, "There is not much life left, so if you practice hard, you may still have a chance to transform into a god!" Bai Suixin looked sad and angry, prejudiced about Zhou Yi''s appearance, and had nowhere to vent in his heart. After talking for a while, he turned into a light and flew back to the prison, randomly selected the name of the prisoner, and opened the thunder ban to help him suppress the demon! In the Temple of Heavenly Master. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged with no strange color on his face. And all forbidden formations were closed, so that any consciousness could detect and see Zhou Yi''s every move. All kinds of rumors quickly spread in the heaven. For example, the so-called chief disciple of the three religions, the senior master, and the conferred gods, etc., are just lucky. Now that the tide has faded, the original shape has been revealed. It was the immortals who saw through the essence of Zhouyi and did not confer the throne of Heavenly Emperor. The so-called transfer of the Heavenly Emperor is just a bragging of some people, and it is nothing at all! When Zhou Yi heard such rumors, he shook his head and smiled indifferently. A few days later, he wrote to the Emperor tomorrow. "My minister, please lead a hundred thousand troops to attack the Dragon Palace of Shui, and you will definitely be able to obtain the blood oath of the dragon clan, and use the majesty of the heavenly court to protect the people on both sides of the strait!" To see the fastest update of "I live forever in the world of immortality", please enter it in the browser -- go to the Essence Book Pavilion to view To provide you with the fastest update of "I will live forever in the world of immortality" by the great woodworker Mi Qing, so that you can check the fastest update of this book next time, please be sure to save your bookmarks! Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-One Free Read. Chapter 322： Conquer the Dragon Palace allow! God approved it immediately. He ordered the commander to send 100,000 troops to subdue the demons, and cooperated with the Zhenlong Qin to besiege Shushui and overwhelm the dragon clan. The marshal received the order and ordered Qi Tianbing immediately. In the army, in addition to the Demon Commander, there are second-rank deputy commanders, third-rank governors, vanguard generals, and military guards and other nine heavenly monarchs. Each commanded his subordinates and stood on the top of the cloud. Boundless and boundless, covering the sky and the sun. Not counting the little gods who guard the palaces and portals, the number of 100,000 is already the limit of the Heavenly Court, and it is the first time they have gathered since the Heavenly Court was established. It was noon. A five-colored cloud rose into the air, only to see Zhou Yi riding a scalper and landing in front of the army formation. Marshal Conquering Demons bowed and saluted first: "Meet Your Excellency Imperial Commissioner" "Meet Your Excellency Imperial Commissioner." The remaining Heavenly Sovereign and 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers shouted in unison, with a powerful voice. From the very beginning of its establishment, the Heavenly Court has used literature to control martial arts, and the marshal of subduing demons is also ranked first in the first rank. One is that the loose cultivator has no background, and the other is that the servant has the right to transfer troops. Zhou Yi served as the imperial envoy, commanding 100,000 heavenly soldiers with the emperor''s jade edict and military documents. When looking for an excuse before the real formation, beheading the generals and standing up, Heavenly Court will punish them at most! Although the identity of Tianshi is hated by people, it is also righteous. Except for a limited number of heavenly giants, ordinary gods can despise and ridicule a few times, but they do not dare to provoke them. "Let the whole army go!" Zhou Yi didn''t hesitate, patted the bull''s horn, and the five-colored auspicious clouds flew westward. One hundred thousand celestial soldiers followed closely behind, and the blue clouds traversing the sky were extremely fast under the blessing of the military formation. a few days later. And to the bottom of the water. This place is where the Dragon Palace is located, which used to be the True Dragon Cave House. The celestial soldiers blocked the water around the Dragon Palace, and their respective commanders stood in their positions, urging the formation flag to block the heaven and earth. Zhou Yi waved his hand, and the Pioneer General immediately stepped forward to call. "Wu that snake worm, don''t come out and bow down to the imperial envoy of heaven!" When the voice reached the Dragon Palace, it had long been discovered that the Dragon Clan was attacking from Heaven, and there was no panic, only a shrimp soldier was sent out to spread the word. "My king is feasting on the dragons of the four seas, and he has no time to pay attention to Er." Just after the shrimp soldier finished speaking, he sensed the pressure of terrifying mana, so he turned his head and dived into the water, daring to show his head again. The vanguard general said: "Master Imperial Commissioner, the Dragons dare not give Heavenly Court face, this general is willing to lead 10,000 troops and enter the Dragon Palace!" Heavenly Court has ruled Dongsheng Shenzhou for a hundred years, and the world of immortals is all overwhelmed, and has developed a arrogant spirit. What about the descendants of real dragons, there are people in heaven who are immortals and real gods! "The Jinshui Dragon Palace has gone through several generations of real dragons and laid out many formations, and the general may not be able to break it." Zhou Yi said: "The poor way has a plan, just like this..." After the generals heard it, they all had different expressions on their faces, and the Demon Commander reminded. "Will this completely anger the Dragon Palace?" "The Shushui Dragon Clan deliberately released evil dragons as a disaster, and provoked the Heavenly Court several times before, so how can it be angered or not." Zhou Yi took out the emperor''s jade edict from his cuff, and ordered: "The marshal will take the edict to Hebo Mansion, as well as the mountain gods and land on both sides of the strait, and cast spells to dream of the people on both sides of the strait. Don''t harm the living beings when changing routes!" "According to the order." The Demon Commander bowed to take orders, turned into an escape light and left. Shangshui Hebo was ranked seventh rank and was quite powerful outside the heavenly court. However, facing the first rank marshal and the emperor''s jade edict, he did not dare to delay in the slightest. Night falls. The people on both sides of the strait have the gods and dreams, and the gods of the rivers, mountains and gods appear in turn, informing that the water is about to be diverted. The general meaning is that the Emperor of Heaven took pity on the people in the Shoushui Basin and dispatched 100,000 soldiers and generals to dig a new channel to form a concave-shaped water area. That night, the three Heavenly Monarchs set off independently. The governor''s army went to the east side of Zhouxi Mountain, urged Feijian to split the mountain range, and the soldiers under his command explored thousands of miles north. The pioneer general flew to the side of Rao Mountain, and Shen Guang fell and broke the mountain in two, and ordered the soldiers of heaven to dig the river channel to the north. The guards all flew north to Yangshan, with both hands Rubbing and sorting out the leylines in the east-west direction, the heavenly soldiers cast spells to dig, connecting the east and west new river channels. The night passed. The spring water diverted from Xishan in Zhouzhou to the north, turned east at Yangshan, and then flowed southward to Raoshan after a thousand miles, where it merged into the old river and continued into the East China Sea. The key point of the water flow is stable and stable, and it will not break through the two sides. After the spring water has flowed for more than a hundred years, the new channel will be completely stable, and there will be no need for He Bo to protect it. at dawn. Dragon Palace. True Dragon Palace. Shang Shui Longjun Ao Tu, sitting on his head, smiled and watched the Beng Ji dance. On the left and right sides of the group of demons, dragon and phoenix unicorn Bai Ze Zhongming, etc., all of them have pure blood and strong breath. The alien beast with the head of a bird and the body of a dragon raised a glass and said with a smile: "Then the Celestial Master Lao Shizi, leading one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, dare not step into the Dragon Palace for half a step, it really greatly increases the prestige of my demon clan!" The name of this demon **** is Dragon Bird, and its descendants occupy Qiwu Mountain and beheaded for the disciples of Jietian. Dragon Bird did not dare to be jealous of the Jietian Sect, let alone disobey the chief disciple of the three sects, so he could only endure the hatred. "Brother Xian, the reason why the teacher was besieged and did not attack that day was because he did not dare to attack!" Ao Tu said to himself: "Dragon Palace has an array of restrictions arranged by the ancestors, so it is safe and worry-free. You can let go of feasting and joy. Could it be that the servant still wants to starve me to death?" The unicorn next to him agreed: "The 100,000 heavenly soldiers can''t be attacked for a long time, which will damage the face of the heavenly court, and will eventually send an envoy to talk about it!" "Should have done so!" Bai Ze said bitterly: "The emperor is not a thing that day. He has received the great benefits of the demon clan, but he can''t do anything." Ao Tu was ashamed. It was his idea to bribe the Emperor at the beginning. The Emperor of Heaven was originally the emperor of the mortal court, and Yuan Ying''s cultivation base was forcibly raised to become a god. How could he have any insight? "Fellow Daoist Bai, heaven is controlled by the three religions, so what the emperor said may not be..." Ao Tu was looking for a reason to make up for it, when suddenly a shrimp soldier came in and shouted hoarsely. "report--" "Longjun, the water is exhausted!" "what?" Ao Tu''s eyes widened, thinking that he had heard it wrong. Shang Shui set out for the large rivers in China, and traced its history back farther than the Dragon Palace. In addition, there are dragons in the upstream who regularly inspect and adjust the river by casting spells, so as not to divert the water from the Dragon Palace. The shrimp soldier said: "Longjun, there is really no water, and most of the fish and shrimp in the river have died!" Ao Tu''s consciousness swept over, and he saw the muddy river bed, and the remaining fish and shrimp struggled in the puddles, and it didn''t take long for them to dry up and die. The Shangshui Dragon Palace has been exposed to the blue sky and daylight. Fortunately, there is a hidden formation to cover it up, and there is no continuous palace directly manifested at the bottom of the river, otherwise the dragon face will be lost. "How dare!" Ao Tu roared angrily. There was no need to think too much about such a sudden change. It was probably the act of Heaven. It was most likely to cut off the upstream water flow to force the Dragon Palace to soften. "Fellow Daoists, go with this king to meet this heavenly master!" Say it. Underfoot, clouds flew out of the Dragon Palace. The group of demons followed closely. At this time, racial hatred must not be considered, and they must be confronted with the heaven. Outside the Dragon Palace Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the back of the ox, and behind him were the boundless heavenly soldiers and generals. "The emperor of the poor leads the emperor''s jade edict, and asks the dragon to make a blood oath, and from then on, the dragon clan will be restrained, and it will not be a disaster to go ashore!" "An dare to deceive me like this?" Ao Tu scolded: "When the Dragon Clan walked on Dongsheng Divine Continent, your ancestors have not yet been born, so how can you order this king to take an oath!" "Times change and the world changes, so why should Long Jun speak of the bravery of the ancestors?" Zhou Yi said: "Heaven rules Dongsheng Shenzhou, and all living beings are governed by heaven, and so are the dragons. Since the dragon is a disaster in Shangshui, it should be killed according to the law, and the blood of its nine clans will be imprisoned in the heavenly prison for a hundred years of reflection!" "What an evil hand!" Ao Tu''s seven orifices smoked: "This king is standing here, let''s see how you put me in the heavenly prison." Zhou Yi glanced over the group of demons. There were nearly twenty demon gods, almost all of which gathered Dongsheng god. Zhou Yaozu''s background, but without any flinch on the face, ordered. "Shuilong clan rebelled against the heavenly court, suspected of treason, and should be punished!" "Arrangement!" The sound spread hundreds of miles, and 100,000 celestial soldiers cast spells as ordered, urging weapons in their hands. boom! Suddenly there was a thunderbolt, and the dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the thunder dragons shuttled and jumped in the clouds, like living creatures. "This is Lei Juezhen!" Ao Tu immediately recognized that this formation was the secret legend of Lei Juegu, one of the ten sects. The formation of ten people is comparable to the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation, the formation of a hundred people is not weak, and the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation is not weak. Now, a hundred li-long blue-purple thunder dragons have been condensed in the dark clouds of one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals, traversing the sky with mighty mighty power. "Old man, what do you want to do?" "The emperor was ordered to capture the dragon!" Zhou Yi patted the bull''s horn, and the scalper screamed in the sky, pulling the hundred-mile-long Thunder Dragon to land slowly. "Longjun can try to escape, but I don''t know how many thunderbolts the Dragon Palace can withstand?" "Dare!" Ao Tu shook his body, manifesting the body of the dragon, and was about to smash the thunder dragon in the sky. Bai Ze''s voice transmission dissuaded him: "Longjun thinks twice, once you fight with the heavenly soldiers, it means that the dragon family will completely fall out with the heavenly court." Ao Tu''s soul was awake in an instant, his eyes regained clarity, and his mana was running to investigate the whole body. He quickly found traces of the ecstasy spell, and the majestic dragon body looked down at Zhou Yi. "As expected, he is a despicable and shameless villain!" "pity." Zhou Yi shook his head helplessly. Among the demon clan, there were sober people who had cracked the secret spell of confusion. Just now, Ao Tu forcibly broke through the Lei Jue Formation, and the aftermath of the battle will inevitably annihilate many heavenly soldiers. At that time, if the discipline is not strict, it will become a rebellion of the Dragon Clan. In order to maintain its majesty, Heavenly Court will definitely do its best to exterminate the Dragon Race! Zhou Yi continued to sarcastically said: "Longjun, do you still want to do it? If you don''t dare, Pindao will urge Lei Juezhen!" "The mere Lei Juezhen, also want to humiliate the dragon clan?", Ao Tu pinched the magic trick, and the dragon palace flew out six real dragon remains, connected end to end and turned into a ring. The ring grew rapidly, enclosing the entire Dragon Palace within it, and an infinite amount of divine light erupted into a barrier. The formation prohibition that originally blessed the Dragon Palace seemed to be in touch with the remains of the real dragon, and the power of the aura bloomed a little more. "Dragon Palace is blessed by six dragon rings, you can try it, can you break it?" Ao Tu said coldly: "You keep your eyes on the Dragon Palace, don''t think about leaving, or else there will be another evil dragon, and this king will not admit it!" The rest of the demon gods responded one after another, saying that the nature of the demon clan is difficult to tame, the unruly juniors in the clan are difficult to discipline, and maybe they will go to the human race to make trouble, and it has absolutely nothing to do with themselves. Zhou Yi frowned slightly and looked down at Liulonghuan. "Niu''er, try to see if this fellow is bluffing!" When the ox heard the order, he immediately triggered the thunder dragon in the sky, and rumblingly landed in the Shangshui Dragon Palace. hum! The six dragon rings bloomed with divine light, easily blocking the Baili Thunder Dragon from the outside, without any weakening, not even the slightest tremor. One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals, including Yuan Ying and Spirit Transformation cultivators, have endless mana. After the Thunder Dragon was annihilated, Qi Qi mobilized Lei Jue Formation and formed several Thunder Dragons. The ox was pulled down by a handle, and the thunder light submerged the Dragon Palace of the Shui Shui. Ao Tu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and invited the old ancestor out of the coffin board, which really worked. "You can cast spells as much as you can. If you can break the formation, this king is willing to make a blood oath. If you can''t, go back to heaven by yourself, and don''t disturb the banquet with this king and fellow Taoists!" Say it. Return to the Dragon Palace with the group of demons, continue to hold banquets and drink, and watch heavenly jokes through the formation. the next few days. Hundreds of thousands of celestial soldiers changed various formations, and even the ten gods, including scalpers, could not break the six dragon rings. A real dragon is comparable to a human fairy, and its remains are transformed into treasures, and it has such power! The Demon Commander was disheartened and reminded: "Your Excellency, the conquest of the Dragon Palace has already spread throughout Dongsheng Divine Continent. If it is dragged on, I am afraid that the majesty of the heavens will be compromised!" The pioneer general said: "It is better to Retire the troops and go back to Heaven to ask your Majesty?" The eyes of the Tianjun and Daojun next to him flickered. Such an escape method is tantamount to returning from a defeat in the heavenly court. I am afraid that the position of the heavenly master will be difficult to keep. "Pin Dao''s original plan was to return to the Heavenly Court after the failed expedition, and take this opportunity to give up this Heavenly Master!" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, the Seven Love Sword flew out from his eyebrows, fell into his hand and wiped it for a long time, sighing. "However, the water is just the beginning. In the future, there will be Fengwu Mountain, Xuanlin Valley, the Four Fierce Jedi, etc., which will be defeated endlessly... Only by solving the problem at the root can the poor road be purified! "You wait to continue to cast spells, to cheer up the Dragon Lord''s feast, and the poor way to go to Tianshan!" After all, without waiting for the generals to ask, the ox''s feet gave birth to five-colored clouds, which disappeared in the sky in an instant. Tianshan. It''s the same as it was a hundred years ago. The main hall on the top of the mountain. The five-colored clouds fell, and Zhou Yi ordered the ox to wait outside the door and walked in directly. "The disciples meet the headmaster!" "As expected of a closed disciple of senior brother, he came so quickly." Xiao Yunzi put down the scriptures in his hand and said, "I thought it would be a few years later. At least I used the three magic powers of my senior brother. With such a clear mind, the poor Daoist has lived for three thousand years, but it is far worse!" "Headmaster Muzan." Zhou Yi bowed and presented the Seven Love Sword and the Yellow Dragon Bell, and said, "This is the most precious treasure in teaching. The disciple borrowed it for a few days, and it should have been returned." Xiao Yunzi nodded slightly, UU Reading waved the two treasures into his cuffs, looked at Zhou Yi carefully for a long time, and sighed. "Whether it is immeasurable merit, or the power of the Emperor of Heaven, or the supreme spiritual treasure, you are too happy to be willing, without the slightest nostalgia, so that none of the backhands arranged by many immortals can be used." "So smooth that the consecration of the gods is so smooth that even the sectarians and immortals did not expect it!" "Your master Tie Guanxian used this as an excuse to fight for the chance to become the first emperor of heaven for you, but he dismissed it and gave it to someone else." "Sometimes, poor people feel that you are more like a fairy, and I am the mediocre and mediocre person..." To see the fastest update of "I''m Immortal in the Immortal Cultivation World", please input it in the browser -- to check it out Chapter 322 Conquering the Dragon Palace Dear, click in and give a good review. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that after giving full marks to Xiangshu novels, they found a beautiful wife at the end! The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station: https://, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads and fresh reading! Chapter 323： 3 Immortals and Demons Latest URL: "What this disciple asks is only to practice peacefully!" Zhou Yi hurriedly bowed to explain that the previously inadvertent expression of no desire and no desire was too conspicuous in the seriously introverted world of cultivating immortals. In the eyes of mortals, those who cultivate immortals are indifferent to fame and fortune. In fact, the cultivator''s desire is even more ardent, and he has painstakingly pursued longevity for centuries and thousands of years. "The poor way knows it." Xiao Yunzi nodded slightly and said, "If you are constantly moving in private, coupled with your monstrous karma, you have to make people suspect that there is a big conspiracy to overthrow the Divine Continent!" Once the immortals are suspicious, there is no need to look for any evidence, just send Zhou Yi to reincarnation. "The disciple asks the headmaster to take action and suppress the Shangshui Dragon Clan. Zhou Yi said: "Since then, I have been cultivating in Qingyun Mountain, retreating for five hundred years, in order to break through the transformation of God." "So good." Xiao Yunzi said: "Don''t blame the poor Dao for bullying you, it is your karma, even the Heaven Mending Sect can''t handle it. For the sake of the inheritance of the ancestral foundation and the safety of the world, the poor Dao has no choice but to make this move!" The first URL ps:// "I teach righteousness like this, and my disciples understand it." Zhou Yi bowed his body and said, "This disciple will go to cut off the Heavenly Sect and Buddhism, return the treasure, and end the cause and effect of the three sects. "Very good." Xiao Yunzi waved his hand, and the mana was wrapped in Zhouyi and sent out of Tianshan in an instant. "It''s a pity, this is pure Taoism!" when speaking. A figure appeared in the hall, and it turned out to be Hua Yangzi, who was supposed to be on duty in the heavenly court. "Master, Junior Brother Zhu, Qu Yuanying, can really subvert Shenzhou?" "Maybe it will, it doesn''t matter if it''s past." Xiao Yunzi said: "I only have seven or eight hundred years of life left, trapped in Qingyun Mountain, and there is another chance to break through to God!" Hua Yangzi wondered: "Although Junior Brother Zhu has karma, the Master is willing to touch it, but is there any way to resolve it? He secretly planned to let the demon clan and the demon sect take action, why did he go around in such a small circle? " Before the ascension of the immortal, Xiao Yunzi sent Hua Yangzi a message to find a reason to target Zhou Yi, so that I would always be out of Qingyun Mountain. Emperor Yi bad didn''t intend to reduce Zhou Yi''s reputation, Hua Yangzi pushed the boat along the river, and let Zhou Yi solve the problem of the water. I thought that Zhou Yi would use a sword of love to break the eight dragon rings, and I would arrange for his demon clan Jedi to exhaust the mana of the eight people and immortals until he entered a desperate situation and would come to Tianshan for help. I never thought that Zhou Yi had a clear mind, but after targeting and ridiculing a few times, he came to Tianshan to return the Lingbao! "Regardless of whether it is direct or indirect, if you make a move, you will have a cause and effect. As a teacher, you are willing to be contaminated with such karma and affect your ascension to the immortal world." Xiao Yunzi said: "Now I have used a big means to achieve the goal." "He also remembers that the weakest power in the world is the immortal who returns to the virtual world, but a long time! Hundreds of years have passed, the compass is just a cup of loess, maybe a certain volume of books will record one or seven." If Hua Yangzi didn''t realize it, the human immortal''s 7,000-year-old lifespan is almost a long-term vision, and the fighting method is slightly different from that of the Shiran cultivator. In the future, he will use the incense and conferred gods to break through and return to the void, and he will also have no long lifespan. He should delay learning that method, and rely on the passage of time to steadily consume the enemy to death. "Master, today''s emperor is a big-hearted person. I am afraid that every word in the classics is allowed to be recorded. Thousands of years ago, Dongsheng Shenzhou only remembered the first emperor of heaven, and maybe even the conferring of gods was completely covered up!" "What he said is wrong, that''s not the power of years, there is nothing to compete with it." Xiao Yunzi said: "Compared with the compass, the emperor of heaven is like a cloud and mud, but he cannot rely on longevity. Before the compass is boiled to death, the books will be destroyed, and someone in the previous life will remember that there is no such person in the world!" "Thank you Master for your teachings." Hua Yangzi always had no feeling in his heart, Master just used karma as an excuse to take back the Heaven-Mending Sect Spirit Treasure. ...... Blessed. When Zhou Yi came, the mountain gate opened, obviously waiting for me to come. Back to the Temple of Heaven. Tianjizi sat cross-legged under the futon, looking up at Zhu Gang, and muttered to himself that he knew what he was talking about. "The disciples meet the headmaster." Zhou Yi approached, bowed and saluted, glanced at Zhu Gang, and the eight copper coins below were placed in the shape of a pin. Wait a long time. Tian Jizi raised his head and asked, "His eldest son has also learned the technique of cutting off the sky. Calculate the hexagram Tianji?" Zhou Yi said: "The disciple is skillful in his studies, and he dares to speak nonsense." Tian Jizi stared at Zhou Yi for a long time, put Zhu Gang in his cuff, and said, "Is that coming to return the magic weapon?" In Zhou Yi''s hand, aura shone, a Taoist robe carved from jade appeared in his right hand, and a white four-day mysterious shuttle appeared in his left hand. "The two treasures you taught me, the disciples have borrowed them for a long time, and they should have been returned long ago." "The Four Heavenly Profound Shuttles are obtained from Chiyu''s immortal will, and the sun-covering robes are made from your own feathers. Both of them are not things of the celestial religion. The poor Daoist can be as cheeky as Xiao Yunzi, so just keep it by yourself. !" Tian Jizi shook his head Shi Ran, clenched the magic formula with his hands, and took out a strange aura from Zhou Yi''s body, and said, "Your eldest son worshipped the Jietian Sect and presided over the conferred gods, but the poor Dao never said anything, now help him Erase the immortal imprint." "Before this time, Dongsheng Shenzhou Xiaoke could go!" "Thank you, Headmaster." Zhou Yi took the intention of Zhuntian Jizi and said: "The disciple voluntarily donated the treasure in exchange for the headmaster to take action to suppress the Shuilong clan. Before this trip, he went to Qingyun Mountain to retreat and cultivate for seven hundred years. "There is a need to try again, the poor road has not yet figured out, the treasure has no fate with him!" Tian Jizi tutted: "It''s so easy to give up the treasure so easily, no wonder Xiao Yunzi said that his plans are very small and must be banned in Qingyun Mountain." Zhou Yi put away the sun-covering robe and the four-day Xuanshuo, and his face changed: "Heaven''s Headmaster is also for the heaven and the earth." "It''s all the same as the old scumbags of the Heaven Repairing Sect. They always use the common people as excuses, but they know what the common people have to do with me?" Tian Jizi said: "Don''t say that Pindao divination knows that the small calamity of Shenzhou is related to him in the future. Even if it is really caused by him, it is also in line with the teachings of Jietian. Remember this time, leave a legacy for Jietianjiao for the future. !" Zhou Yi was stunned and said, "Could it be that there will be no small calamities in the Divine Continent? Before the establishment of Heavenly Court, Dongsheng Shenzhou was stable for a hundred years. Zhou Yi also planned to retreat and practice until he became a god. If there is really no small calamity to destroy the world, he will first go to the deep sea to watch for fourteen hundred years before coming back. Tianjizi said: "The small robbery has never been, but I know when it is set off, and I know why, maybe tomorrow, maybe tens of thousands of years ago..." Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Is this a matter of asking the Headmaster to take action?" "Subduing the demon clan is not a given. Pindao will take action." Tian Jizi''s voice changed and said: "I have told the inside, Pindao still took the cover of the sun robe and the four days of the mysterious shuttle, so as not to make this fellow Xiao Yunzi feel slow." "Disciple saves it." Zhou Yi bowed and went forward, turning into Nianguang and flying towards Lingshan. Tian Jizi looked at the distant Dangguang, and suddenly let out a smirk. "The plan of the old miscellaneous hair and the old bald donkey is afraid that it will fail. The poor road intercepts the secret and learns that the treasures of the Eight Teachings are all lost to that fellow. Even if they are withdrawn now, they will be taken out in the future, and the loss will even be less. Thinking of this, Tian Jizi showed doubts again, and took out Zhu Gang''s copper coins and repeated the fortune-telling. "That day is really weird and incomprehensible. How do you make calculations, and you know how that big guy can shock the eight religions. Could it be that he has an epiphany and become a fairy?" ...... Lingshan. The Buddha''s light shines, and the Zen sound bursts. Purdue Luohan sat cross-legged under the lotus pedestal and looked up at Zhou Yi. "Ba Zang, take refuge in your Buddha, and the poor monk can cross the sea of ??suffering!" Buddhism does not have ordinary exercises to resolve karma, and the process of transmutation is also a process of accumulating merit. In the eyes of Xuanmen Zhengzong, Zhou Yi is cut off from the road, and in the eyes of Buddhist monks, it is a treasure that cannot be used for merit. It''s a pity that Zhou Yi''s cooperation is needed to eliminate karma, otherwise, it will be backlashed by karma, and even Purdue Arhat has nothing to do. "The karma created by the disciple should be resolved by oneself." Zhou Yi has been comprehending Buddhism for thousands of years, and he has long figured out the method of transcendence, which is both a wish and a dare. Before the transition, Yuan Ying was transformed into a relic and became a devout Buddhist disciple of Buddhism. His words and deeds violated the precepts of monks. When the time comes, will it be possible to celebrate Daojun? Is this Zhouyi or Zhouyi? "Ba Zang, the sea of ??bitterness is boundless!" Purdue Luohan was trying to persuade him again, and he was holding a trick, and a relic flew out from Zhou Yi''s eyebrows. "If you want to go back a few days ago, you can come to Lingshan to find you!" "Disciple remembers." Zhou Yiyou turned around and left. Among the eight religions, it had the worst relationship with Buddhism. Back then, it wasn''t that Yinguang Arhatsho''s upper skin was shot, and Zhou Yi was invited to Lingshan as a disciple, but now the relationship is broken. ...... Shui. In the Dragon Palace. Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers were besieged for half a month, changing the formation in turn, attracting the bombardment and burning of thunder and fire. However, the eight dragon rings are made from the body of a real dragon, connected end to end. Those days are gone. The news of the Heavenly Court''s expedition against the Dragon Clan has not yet spread throughout Dongsheng Shenzhou, attracting many monks with different minds to observe from a distance, either openly or secretly. For hundreds of years, the Heavenly Court has been domineering. In order to promote the immortal status, seven places have arrested the monks who taught themselves apprentices. Anyone can see that once the method of immortality is completely successful, Heavenly Court will completely control the world of immortal cultivation, and the number of sects and disciples in the small sect will be restricted and controlled by it. However, the power of the heaven is small, the gods of the age are cruel, and the monks dare to resist even if they do not hold grudges. If the expedition against the Dragon Palace fails, the grievances that have accumulated over a hundred years will definitely erupt, and even if the foundation of the Heavenly Court is shaken, it will cause great trouble. Secretly outside, one after another divine consciousness communicated with each other. "The dragon clan publicly praises the heavenly court. If it is punished, there is no face to control you and wait?" "Heavenly Court is in charge of the Dragon Clan, and he or you?" "You haven''t resisted your mind yet. The monks in the past violated the law from birth. Is it an iron law like eating and drinking?" "Poor disciples are not like that anymore!" "..." At that time. under the sky. The vanguard asked: "Marshal, if you want to cast a spell to expel us?" The Demon Commander shook his head and said, "Is it even more guilty to drive us away?" "You can''t enter all of them into reincarnation." The governor said: "If Pindao casts the bloodline spell again, and kills all four of our clans together, it will definitely leave any traces and no one will go to heaven to complain!" "..." Marshal Conquering Demons is quite helpful. A hundred years later, the seven people still act in the same way they used to, and they will kill if they agree. "Can we break the law?" "Never." "Don''t you have your Majesty''s imperial edict or military documents?" "Have you?" "Since it''s all there, this world is privately slaughtering mortal monks, cutting off official positions according to law, and imprisoning in heaven for a hundred years." The Marshal Conquering Demons said: "You are a loose cultivator who used to be free from the world, but a righteous **** in the heavens. Compared with ordinary monks, you have to violate the laws of the heavens. "The marshal is wrong." Zhou Yi''s voice came out of thin air, knowing when it appeared in front of the eight people. Marshal Conqueror''s eyes narrowed slightly, and he had long heard that the Heavenly Master was good at mastering the law, and today he saw that it was far better than the rumors. "The villain is back, can he find a way to break the formation?" "certainly." Zhou Yi jumped down on the back of the ox, his eyes flashed a fierce light, and he ordered: "The heavens will obey the order, the Shangshui Dragon Clan is suspected of treason, and the four clans should be executed according to the law. Open the ten-direction extermination small formation, and ban a thousand miles away. , it is possible to let go of a living creature! "As ordered." The four Heavenly Sovereigns bowed to take orders, and the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers slowly changed their formations, sealing the void beyond a thousand miles. In the Dragon Palace. Ao Tu seemed to be feasting and having fun, but in fact, his spiritual consciousness enveloped the seven directions. Just as he was about to discuss with the group of demons, he saw that the East of the Dragon Palace was empty. A giant palm stretched out from it and grabbed the eight dragon rings: "There is a lot of Tianzun! The seal of the sky is loose, and the remains of the real dragon are lacking to form an array. What Pindao does is for the heaven and the people!" The eight dragon rings buzzed, trying to resist the giant palm''s pulling. At that time. The void in the west cracked open, and the deep red gold glazed arm grabbed the eight dragon rings. "Amitabha! Lingshan''s suppression of the peerless little devil also requires the blessing of the remains of a real dragon. The poor monk is a forbearance creature..." "Hahaha, a bald donkey, a miscellaneous hair, the words of robbery are so high-sounding!" No sound came from where it came from. I saw the void in the north split open, and the giant palm grabbed the eight dragon ring: "What is there to seal the poor way, only the calamity and the devil will be released, so it is not Come rob!" "The remains of two real dragons, connected end to end, are being broken into a pair of scissors!" The Eight Dragon Rings were not weak against one giant palm, but the eight giant palms worked together, and they broke into eight pieces after only a few moments. hold head high! The remains of the real dragon did not have any instinct either, and UU reading let out a whimper, asking for help from the descendants. But when Aotu saw that the void was complete, he still knew that it was a human immortal who made the move, not to mention the ancestors who were separated by hundreds of generations, and he dared to speak out even if he was not his own father. Watching the eight giant palms helplessly, each pulling the remains of two real dragons, retreating into the void and disappearing. The Eight Dragon Rings were broken open, and the Dragon Palace was again restricted by the formation technique, and Shiran resisted the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, and Zhou Yi immediately ordered. "kill!" "Xianxian spare your life!" Ao Tu was waiting for the formation to run, and his figure flashed behind the scalper, and Gu Yaoshen''s face fell to the ground. "The dragons are willing to take a blood oath!" Zhou Yi did not answer directly, but asked, "Where is this evil dragon?" "Wait a minute, Xianxian." Ao Tu knelt down on the spot and sent a message, eight figures flew out of the Dragon Palace very slowly, and the two old dragons pressed together against a young man. The young man had antlers on his forehead, no golden scales on his cheeks, and he looked rebellious and tame. "Send that evil dragon to Slash Xiantai!" Zhou Yi waved his hand, and immediately no two heavenly soldiers came out, ready to press the youth to go to heaven. Those two Heavenly Soldiers had passed the Golden Core realm, and their strength was far from that of a young man. They had just taken over from the old dragon, and they let their protective mana blow up dozens of feet. "He couldn''t resist, run away." Zhou Yi said faintly: "If you pass through the Dragon Palace, you will definitely be punished, and even a shrimp will be spared! The young man''s face turned pale, and he dared to resist again, letting the heavenly soldiers **** him. When Ao Tu saw his own son go to ask Zhan, if there was anything full, he still had a nasty smile on his face. "The evil dragon is slain, can the immortal be satisfied?" To see the fastest update of "I am immortal in the world of immortality", please input it in the browser -- go to 518 to check https:// Please remember this book''s first domain name: . Shuquge mobile version reading website: Chapter 334： 500 years later Latest URL: "You are very good." Zhou Yi''s eyes were faint, this Ao Tu could bend and stretch, not as rough as ordinary monsters. Therefore, it is even more necessary to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots! "The Shui Dragon Clan rebelled against the Heavenly Court. You, the patriarch, can''t be angered. As long as you go to Zhanxiantai once, there will be room for manoeuvre in the disaster of extermination!" Everything is according to what the **** said. Ao Tu did not resist at all. As the son of a true dragon, he knew the horror of immortals. At that time, Tie Guanxian single-handedly came to the water to make trouble, and fought with the dragon palace formation, the six dragon rings and the real dragon fighting method. As a result, not only the father emperor was skinned and blood drawn, but he also took away a roll of dragon practice. At this moment. A ray of aura swept across the sky and landed in Zhou Yi''s hands, turning it into a bright yellow scroll. Heavenly Emperor Jade Edict! Zhou Yi swept over his senses and threw the edict to Ao Tu: "Your Majesty''s house is kind-hearted, and seeing your sincere confession will save you from the death penalty." "Thank you God!" Ao Tu faced the direction of the heavenly court, kowtowed and worshipped three times, and then spit three mouthfuls of blood essence at Yu Zhao, and recited a long and complicated incantation. After a while. The mantra was recited, and the bright yellow scroll appeared with black and red textures, as if dragons and snakes were wandering. "This is the curse of the blood of the dragon clan. Heavenly Court holds this jade edict and can control the Shui dragon clan. It''s just that there are many descendants of the dragon clan in Dongsheng Shenzhou, not only the Shui. !" Zhou Yi waved his hand to photograph the jade edict, and said, "Jianshui has been diverted, and it involves tens of millions of people. You must not change it again." Ao Tu smiled and said, "The Dragon Palace should have changed its location long ago, and I would like to thank Shangxian for his efforts." "withdraw troops!" Zhou Yi thought about it, and the scalper stepped on the five-colored auspicious clouds and flew towards the heaven. The 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals followed behind, sweeping thousands of miles with a mighty aura. Compared with the next life, they had a little more spleen and contempt for the world. The monk who spied in secret had already disappeared without a trace. Regardless of what he said, seeing the immortals shattering the void, he immediately extinguished his heart of resistance. Who wants to die in vain? Lingxiao Palace. There are thousands of neon lights and thousands of auspicious spirits. Zhou Yi held the jade edict in his hand and bowed to the Emperor of Heaven. "My minister, live up to His Majesty''s hope, lead the army to suppress the Dragon Palace of Shui Shui, and obtain the Dragon Blood Oath!" The Emperor of Heaven took the jade edict, sensed the mysterious spell in it, and only needed to input mana to punish the dragon clan, and nodded with satisfaction. "Aiqing has made outstanding achievements. I don''t know what reward I want. Just say it, and I will agree." "Your Majesty." Zhou Yi said: "This minister has more than five hundred Shouyuan, and the deadline is only three or four hundred years away. Seeing that there is no hope of transforming God, please allow the minister to return to Qingyun Mountain to retreat and cultivate!" The Emperor of Heaven showed regret, and he really wanted to keep Zhou Yi in Heaven. With this sensitive Heavenly Master there, many things would be much easier to do. However, Zhou Yi returned to Qingyun Mountain to proclaim himself, it was decided by the immortals of the three religions, and the emperor did not dare to have any disobedience. "It''s about Aiqing''s way, and I can''t force it to stay. However, if you have merit, you will be rewarded. After today, Qingyun Mountain will be the Aiqing Dojo for 3,000 miles. "Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhou Yi bowed and saluted, and said, "My minister has one more request." The Emperor of Heaven led Wei Wei: "Aiqing, please speak." Zhou Yi said: "This minister asks for a book of immortals. If it is difficult to become a **** before the end of his life, he will accept a disciple to teach him. In the future, he will be able to have a descendant to offer incense and worship." "allow." Heavenly Emperor pondered for a moment, then said. "Edict Qingyun Mountain as the Heavenly Master Dao Lineage, and give a copy of the Dao Lineage Immortal Book to honor the inheritance of the Heavenly Master''s incense!" There are two kinds of immortals. The ordinary immortals are the ID cards, indicating that the person is a monk recognized by the heavenly court. Another type of Dao Lineage Immortal Book is issued by Heavenly Court to recognized sects, usually only one volume. This immortal book can be passed down from master to disciple, and it can exempt the disciple from taking the Taoist examination. "Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhou Yi bowed and retreated to the bottom of the group of gods, listening to the emperor to deal with other affairs until the end of the court meeting. First, I went to the Ministry of War to return the documents, and then went to the Ministry of Household to get the immortal books of the Taoist lineage. No Taoist friend came to meet him, so he rode an ox back to Qingyun Mountain. "I can finally live in peace!" The Shushui Dragon Clan surrendered to Heaven and made a bloodline oath, which was a major event that shook the entire Monster Clan. The Dragon Clan is from the Royal Clan, even if it has not been recognized by the Monster Clan, it is not true that the name has been worn for tens of thousands of years. Now that the royal family has surrendered, the remaining monsters are shocked three times a day! Ten years later. Heavenly Court used the excuse that the Bai Ze family had no immortals to spread the method of cultivation, causing Dongwang Mountain to be full of goblins and ghosts, often eating people. The Emperor of Heaven proclaimed an edict, and the Marshal Conquering Demons led an army of 100,000 to conquer. Demon God Bai Ze knows current affairs very well, and before the heavenly soldiers arrive, he brought his shackles to the heavenly court to plead guilty. The Emperor of Heaven recited his conviction and surrendered, and the perpetrators were not from the Bai Ze family, so he ordered him to make a blood oath and go back to Dongwang Mountain to retreat and introspect. Fifty years later. The Fengwu Mountain volcano erupted, the ground split and landslides, and the radius of hundreds of miles turned into a Jedi. The Earth God reported to the Heavenly Court, saying that the volcanic eruption was caused by the Phoenix Emperor''s seventh son breaking through the realm, not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster! Suibu was on duty and led the crowd to investigate and asked to check the forbidden area of ??Fengwu Mountain. Report to the Emperor, the Feng Clan is suspected of treason! The Emperor of Heaven issued an edict, requesting the Emperor Feng to come to Heaven to explain the reason, otherwise he would step on Fengwu Mountain. In order to prove his innocence, Fenghuang had to cast the bloodline spell to show that he had no intention of rebelling! A hundred years later. Xuanlin Valley was suspected of privately looting incense, and the Qilin family returned to Heaven. One hundred and fifty years later. Qingqiu Fox Girl violated the laws of heaven and absorbed the yang energy of the human race, so she had to set up a blood spell. After hundreds of years. The demon clan continued to submit to the heavenly court. After all, as long as the crime was investigated, it could be found no matter what. Four hundred years later. Almost all the famous and surnamed demon clans in Dongsheng Shenzhou made a blood oath and did not dare to violate the laws of heaven. In order to show the tolerance of the human race, the Emperor of Heaven also gave the monsters a chance to breathe, so as not to force them to rebel too hard, and allow them to enter the Taoist academy to study. As long as you pass the exam, you can get the immortal status. The demon clan is born to know how to practice, and the role of immortals is to enter the heavenly court as an official. From the land of Jiupin Mountain God, in theory, there is a possibility of becoming the emperor of heaven. The only demon clan that did not return to Heaven is the Four Spirit Jedi. Siling Jedi is located in the southwest of Dongsheng Divine Continent. The pit is full of poisonous miasma, which has accumulated over thousands of years, and ordinary people will die if they touch it. The ground is also bare of stones, not to mention the stars come out to farm, even the trees, birds and beasts are difficult to survive, only the four major beast races such as Chaos and Qiongqi, hiding in the Jedi to reproduce and practice. this day. Jedi Middle Grotto. The patriarch Qiongqi made a pot of high-quality medicinal elixir, invited friends from the four clans to come and taste it, and took out several jars of thousand-year-old wine during the banquet. The atmosphere was lively and unhappy. In the conversation, it is inevitable to mention the heavenly court and the demon clan who surrendered. Even if the surrendered demon clan can go to heaven to be an official, the four clans do not have any envy. Instead, they despise ridicule and set up a bloodline spell. How is it different from a lackey? The demon clan has always advocated freedom, and would rather die than be a dog! Some people can''t help but worry: "Heavenly court is powerful, will it force me to wait for submission?" "Don''t worry, this king has carefully studied it." The Chaos Patriarch said: "The court has always acted according to the rules of heaven, which means that if I don''t violate the rules, the court can''t help me!" "Indeed." Qiongqi Patriarch smiled and said: "In the Jedi, there is not even a living creature except me and other four clans. As long as you don''t go outside to provoke right and wrong, how can you offend the law? The bird emperor is bound by himself, and there is no reason for me to surrender!" The voice fell, and there was laughter in the cave. Now scolding the Emperor of Heaven has become the political correctness of the demon clan, whoever dares not to scold them is a demon traitor! at this time. A flash of light fell on the cave, and he rolled and crawled into a tiger-headed youth, saying loudly. "Patriarch, it''s not good, there are 100,000 heavenly soldiers outside!" "what happened?" The Qiongqi Patriarch got up and said angrily, "Could it be that some clan did not listen to the king''s words and went outside to cause trouble privately?" "Patriarch, Suibu Zhengshen wanders outside every day, how can I dare to go out." The young man explained: "The leader of the Demon Slayer Marshal said that there was a Taoist academy student who traveled around and disappeared after entering the Four Spirit Jedi!" Qiongqi''s patriarch''s face was flushed, and he didn''t know that it was a crime. Dao Academy students are not monks yet, so how could they enter the poisonous miasma desperately, but even if they go to confront Heavenly Court, the other party will definitely come up with a roster and witnesses to prove that someone has disappeared in the Four Spirit Jedi. The young man said: "If you don''t let the heavenly soldiers come in to investigate, what else can you find out if you don''t have anything?" "Check what?" Qiongqi Patriarch said: "Heavenly Soldier has several corpses on his body. When he was searched, he threw them at random, and there were bite marks on them. But there are not even four beasts in this Jedi!" There was silence in the cave, and the senior members of the four tribes looked depressed. months later. The four tribes offered blood incantations and were willing to surrender to the heavenly court. Since then, Heavenly Court has completely unified Dongsheng Shenzhou, and both the human and demon clans obey its orders. The emperor of heaven issued an edict, and the whole world celebrates together! Qingyun Mountain. Deep in the clouds. The gate of Yongsheng Hall, which had been covered in dust for hundreds of years, slowly opened. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged in the hall, his pale long hair almost dragged to the floor, and his body was full of dead aura. "It has been nearly 600 years since Nascent Soul has been condensed. With the support of almost infinite medicinal herbs, it has finally reached this realm, and it can lead to the thunder tribulation of God Transformation at any time. However, the probability of God Transformation is less than 30%, and the poor Dao dare not take risks." Moo! The scalper sensed that Zhou Yi was out of the customs, and his body flashed and fell into the hall. The ginseng doll jumped from the bull''s head, holding a bundle of invitations in his hand, "It''s time for the immortals to leave the customs. Heavenly Court has conquered the Four Spirit Jedi and is preparing to hold a feast of immortals." "Don''t bother." Zhou Yi said: "Pindao promised not to go down the mountain for 400 years, then he can''t do it a day earlier, so as not to let the immortals talk about it!" Lingshen doll frowned and said, "Why is Heavenly Court so shameless, I would rather let the demon clan be an official than allow the immortals to grow out of Qingyun Mountain." For 400 years, Zhou Yi has been retreating and cultivating on the mountain, ignoring world affairs. Occasionally, monks come to visit, and those who are unfamiliar cannot enter the formation, and those who are familiar are rejected by scalpers. "Although there are no immortals in the demon clan, there are many demon gods. If you are really desperate, you can destroy Dongsheng Shenzhou. At that time, not to mention that the heaven was difficult to maintain, even the human immortals had to flee to the immortal world, so they must be recruited!" Zhou Yi said: "Isn''t a poor Daoist, with a terrifying karma, but only in the realm of Nascent Soul, and has no strength to lift the table at all" In the world of immortal cultivation, after all, strength is respected! The scalper licked Zhou Yi''s palm, expressing comfort. "Don''t worry about Niu''er, but Pindao prefers this kind of sublime cultivation. The only regret is that there is no congratulations." Zhou Yi said: "It''s a pity that life is about to end, and there is no way to hide anymore. At least everyone must see that the poor way is dead. It''s better to be lost, not even reincarnated!" Moo! There was a bit of anger in the ox''s cry, saying that in the future, if he succeeded in returning to the virtual world, he would definitely avenge Zhou Yi. Congenitally follow the foot, pointing directly to the soaring, with the talent of the scalper, he will definitely be invincible in Dongsheng Shenzhou one step earlier than Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi caressed the horns lightly and said, "Go down the mountain, find a child with spiritual roots, and bring him up the mountain to worship under the sect of the poor." Moo! The ox asked if he needed a spiritual root or a spiritual body. "You don''t need to pay attention to qualifications, as long as you have a good nature." Zhou Yi said: "Pin Dao has taught for a hundred years, and there is an unlimited supply of resources. It is not difficult to achieve Jindan. When he will pass it down to another generation, it is estimated that only the foundation will be left, and Heavenly Court will not care about Qingyun Mountain!" Zhou Yi planned to feign death to escape, go overseas to hide for 1,800 years and come back, and then come back after Xiao Yunzi and the three of them have ascended. The immortals of the next generation of the three religions have never met Zhou Yi, and they will not pay attention to a Yuan Ying Taoist who has been dead for thousands of years for no reason. "Come back and worship Qingyun Mountain?" "Heavenly Master Dao Lineage, no matter how it declines, it will be noticed by the heavenly court, so it''s better to change to a safe place to cultivate." Tianshan. The depths of the town magic tower. The originally calm sea of ??blood murmured like boiling water. A blood shadow slowly emerged, no nose or mouth, only two light spots, looked up at the Demon Exterminating Immortal Formation. "In the past few hundred years, there has been almost no demon filling. Could it be that the Heaven-Mending Sect has been destroyed?" Blood Shadow pondered for a long time and shook his head slightly. "With the blessing of the ancestors of the real immortals in the upper realm, if there is a disaster of annihilation, the so-called seal of the sky will immediately become the passage for the ancestors to come. In this way, even if the spiritual tide recedes, the heaven repairing religion will not be destroyed. !" "No matter what the outside world is like, the Demon Extinguishing Immortal Array has already begun to weaken, and this is the only chance for this seat!" The blood shadow is the blood demon child ten thousand years ago, relying on the indestructible sea of ??blood, and still has not died. Naihe Demon Pagoda and the prohibition of the formation came from the immortal realm, UU reading No matter what, the blood devil can''t be broken, and he can only wait for the sea of ??blood to dry up and exhaust his life. Ben had already given up struggling and waited for death to come. Perhaps before dying, he would detonate the sea of ??blood and make a final announcement to the world of immortal cultivation. Gorefiend didn''t let the surprise go to his head, thinking carefully. "Even if you escape, the outside is the headquarters of the Heaven-Mending Sect. After ten thousand years of decline, the mana of this seat can''t even compare with ordinary people, and it will definitely be sealed again." "Do you really want to give up your life?" After thinking about it for more than ten years, the power of the Immortal Formation is no longer reduced, and it will not be weaker even if there is no demon filling. He hesitated for another ten years. The Gorefiend sighed helplessly. Now there is only one way left to go. With the longer hesitation, maybe the Heaven Patching Church finds that the Immortal Formation has weakened, and there is no chance at all. "I don''t know which lucky one will get the inheritance of this seat!" The giant arm of the devil has no fear of life and death. Now that he has made up his mind, the Gorefiend immediately merged into the sea of ??blood and began to cast the secret technique. a few days later "burst!" A voice came from the sea of ????blood, and an immeasurable amount of viscous blood shattered and slammed on the immortal array, so the power was no less than that of a true immortal. hum! The immortal formation cracked a half-foot-wide gap, and after the sea of ??blood dried up, the only remaining crystal clear blood bead, took the opportunity to break through the void and disappeared. Far East. A gap opened in the void, and the blood beads ran out of mana, turning into gray pebbles and rolling down the mountain. Eighty years have passed. A cherubic ape jumped between the mountains, picked up a handful of gravel and returned to the nest. To see the fastest update of "I am immortal in the world of immortality", please input it in the browser -- go to 518 to check https:// Please remember this book''s first domain name: . Shuquge mobile version reading website: Chapter 335： get away with fake death Latest URL: Qingyun View. Yongxuan Hall. Han Zhao was sitting cross-legged, running the exercises to refine the medicinal pills, and suddenly an old voice came from his ears. "Come over here and explain to the teacher something." Han Zhao didn''t dare to delay, and immediately turned into an escape light and flew to Yongsheng Hall. I saw the master sitting on the altar, with his beard and hair hanging on the ground, his breath was dying, and the countless restraining auras were like chains, confining the soul and body within three feet, delaying the disappearance of life essence. A yellow ox sat cross-legged on the right side of the altar, his eyes saddened. Han Zhao bowed and saluted: "Meet Shizun and Shishu Niu." "Good disciple, for the sake of the teacher''s longevity, calling you here is to explain the funeral!" Zhou Yi''s voice was low and hoarse: "When the teacher is dying, he sacrifices his life to condense the primordial spirit, and fight for the chance. After the failure, your soul will be scattered, and you will be on the mountain to build a tomb for the teacher." "At that time, many people will come to worship. If you can seize the opportunity, you may be able to condense the baby and transform into a god!" Han Zhao''s eyes were filled with tears: "The disciple does not seek the way, but only wishes the master to live a long life." "How can there be an immortal person in the world?" Zhou Yi said with a smile: "I have lived for my teacher for a thousand years, more than 99% of the people in the world. When I was young, I was even cultivating in the world of immortals. Han Zhao didn''t know why, so he went up to Qingyun Mountain with the ox when he was three years old, and he didn''t go down the mountain for more than a hundred years. Reciting scriptures and refining Qi every day, I do not know the origin of the master. "Master, I often hear you say that there may be a more mysterious way of prolonging life when the Heavenly Court controls Dongsheng Divine Continent." "Heaven" Zhou Yi sighed and said, "You will know in the future that the immortal book and the Qingyun Golden Book will be passed on to you today, and you will be the second generation of Qingyun Lord from then on." Han Zhao bowed to take the immortal book and the golden book: "Master, don''t worry, the disciple will definitely carry forward the Qingyun inheritance." "Everything is random." Zhou Yi waved his hand, and Han Zhao knelt down three times and bowed nine times before slowly exiting the hall. The temple door is closed. The scalper turned back with tears, blinked, and asked Zhou Yi whether he was acting like it. "Niu''er is so simple and honest, and he has learned to deceive people." Zhou Yi teased and said, "Pin Dao goes to the East China Sea to hide in Xiaoyunzi and the three immortals soaring. Niu''er, you are cultivating in Qingyun Mountain. If there is any change, remember to leave early!" The realm of the ox and the demon **** is quite famous in the heavenly court. Instead of hiding in the dark and making Heavenly Court suspicious, it''s better to play the role of the loyal mount guarding the old master''s grave. Moo! The scalper expressed his understanding, and at the same time will protect the Qingyun Mountain Taoism. If there is a break in the middle, he will go to the mortal world to find a person with spiritual roots to inherit the immortal. "So good." Zhou Yi''s eyes were dim, looking towards the direction of heaven. "Sooner or later, Pindao will return to Qingyun Mountain and become a Celestial Master again. I don''t want to prove anything, I just want to get back what I lost!" In this world, no one has ever owed Zhou Yi a debt. Even if millions of years have passed, the world is old, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, Zhou Yi will come to ask for it one by one. Moo! The scalper let out a cry, worried that Heavenly Court would suspect Zhou Yi''s suspended animation. Zhou Yi stroked the horns lightly and said. "Maybe at first, I doubted it. When the poor way disappears for hundreds of years, it will far exceed the limit of Yuan Ying''s lifespan. Naturally, no one will doubt it!" months later. A terrifying thunder calamity erupted in Qingyun Mountain, and the cloud was sealed for thousands of miles. Tribulation failed! The monks who secretly paid attention to Qingyun Mountain breathed a sigh of relief. Really let that Celestial Master win the chance, like a fish into a dragon, it must be another dispute. Heavenly Court has ruled the world for nearly seven hundred years, and there are already more than ten Heavenly Monarchs who have broken through the return to the void with the help of incense. Dongsheng Divine Continent''s fortune is booming, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the world of immortals will usher in an unprecedented prosperity. People are determined, whether it is Zhou Yi''s friends or opponents, they do not want turmoil. Heavenly Court did not investigate Tianshi''s true death and fake death, and all believed that he was already dead. If Zhou Yi appeared again, no matter how it proved to be a fake, it would be a great treason to dare to pretend to be the first-generation Celestial Master. Tiandi calendar 693 years. The first generation of Tianshi died. Hearing this, the Emperor of Heaven wept and ordered the heavenly court to lower the flag at half-mast to show his condolences. At the same time, the Heavenly Master Hall was banned to show the merits of the Heavenly Master, and no one would be able to tie it in the future. Blessed. The news of Zhou Yi''s death came back without causing much disturbance. Some of the new disciples inquired about the elders in the sect while chatting, and learned that the Celestial Master had a glorious experience. Sigh a few times, that''s all. The tide of the times is surging, and the world of immortality is changing with each passing day. Everyone is busy running the office, and there is no time to care about a dead person in the old era. Temple of Heaven. Tianjizi has been behind closed doors for more than half a year, with hundreds of divination instruments placed in front of him. Compass, fortune-tellers, kits, tortoise shells, etc., are at least high-grade magic weapons, and there is even a divination spirit treasure at the bottom of the box. "Why did he die?" Tianjizi muttered to himself, no matter how he calculated, it was Zhou Yi who died under the thunder calamity. I tried to find out Zhou Yi''s reincarnation with the Seven Proverbs Signs of the Cut Heaven, but it took a hundred years of life and only got a deep karma feedback. "That monstrous karma can''t be washed away in several lifetimes, so the result still counts?" Tian Jizi sighed helplessly: "This time, it''s a big loss, and I threw away the sun-covering robe and Jiutian Xuanshuo. If those two old guys knew about it, wouldn''t it be a big laughing stock?" "Those two spirit treasures are in Qingyun Mountain, do you want to steal them back?" Tianjizi has never been a shy temperament, and he is familiar with tricks such as cheating and stealing. After thinking for a long time, he shook his head slightly. "That''s enough, the poor man wants to steal and steal the immortals, how can he not bully the younger generation with face, just two spiritual treasures" Tian Jizi covered his chest and suppressed his distress, thinking about where to find the place, and suddenly his eyes lit up. "After ascending to the Immortal Realm, Pindao told Tie Guanxian carefully what the two guys did, and with the hot brand of the couple, there must be a good show to watch!" "Hey hey hey..." Thinking of this, Tianjizi couldn''t help but let out a weird laugh, and in a blink of an eye, he left Lingbao behind. East China Sea. Hundreds of thousands of miles away, an unnamed island. Hundreds of layers of formations are arranged on the island, not for attack or defense, but all are prohibited from shielding the secrets. Formation center. A black and red heart the size of a human head shattered, flashing dazzling aura, and slowly transformed into a human shape more than two feet tall. "Xianchang, you are finally alive." Lingshen doll happily circled around the villain, looking at the fairy''s pink and tender appearance, always thinking of rubbing her head. "Even though I have done several experiments, I still feel that this distraction spell is very strange. Witchcraft spells are quite different from immortal magical powers. I don''t know if they have a complete inheritance today!" Zhou Yi looked down at his palm, as young as a baby, with only 10% of the mana remaining in his body. The alien heart made by the distraction spell, the size of the body that is resurrected after death, is related to the amount of spirit and spirit that it condenses. "I don''t know if the poor dao feigned death or not. Zhou Yi doesn''t have much confidence in this, especially Tian Jizi is good at divination. Back then, the black-hearted demon lord died of the Heavenly Sect." "But it doesn''t matter if you count it. It''s very likely that you won''t care. Even if Xiaoyun Zishe comes under the skin and kills him. Pindao is still in the northwest, southwest, north and south of Dongsheng Shenzhou, and there are distractions left behind." "Even if you can''t escape from the resurrection of Shenzhou and continue to hunt down, Pindao has left behind in the depths of the East China Sea, and at most he will lose a few percent of his mana!" Three hundred years ago, the ox took the Kunlun Cave to the east for a hundred years. The speed of the congenital demon **** flying away was several times faster than when he left Jiuzhou, and then threw Kunlun Cave into the seabed. There is a xenogeneic heart in the cave, and Zhou Yi continued to run away after being resurrected. Even the immortals would not dare to chase and kill them in the sea of ??absolute spirits. Maybe they would be in danger of dying. "Everything else is a foreign object. As long as the longevity dao fruit is there, the poor dao will be invincible!" Zhou Yi swayed, transformed into a young Taoist, took out the mountains of spiritual stones from the storage bag, and began to practice on the island. The three immortals did not soar, and Zhou Yi would rather fall in realm than to retrieve the Kunlun Cave. That is the last guarantee of life! Qingyun Mountain. Han Zhao followed the Master''s entrustment and established a tomb of clothing and crowns. The tomb is in the best place of Fengshui in Qingyun Mountain, and the inscription reads "Tomb of the Celestial Master". The first seven have just passed. Han Zhao came to the grave to burn the paper, and saw a figure standing in the distance, wearing a crimson official robe, and hurried over to bow and salute. "Meet the gods!" "No need to be polite." Gu Dao said, "You can call me Shishu." "Master?" Han Zhao was puzzled and asked, "Heavenly God is also a monk of the Qingyun Mountain lineage? Why have you never heard of the master?" "Ugh" Gu Dao sighed: "It seems that before your master died, he was ultimately resentful, otherwise he would not hide his identity from you." Han Zhao''s eyes became more and more confused. After he went up the mountain at the age of three, he chanted scriptures and practiced every day. He never went down the mountain to travel to the world of immortals, and he didn''t know the specific meaning of the Lord of Qingyun and the Celestial Master. "Your master is the first disciple of the three religions, the teacher of heaven!" Gu Dao recalled for a long time, and said: "When Pindao met his senior brother, it was 800 or 900 years ago. At that time, he had just gathered Nascent Soul, a loose cultivator who did not even have a sect." The mountain wind whistled, and the robes of the Taoist robes squeaked. Standing in front of the unremarkable tomb bag, Gu Dao slowly told Han Zhao about the past, big and small things never happened. "Your master is a lazy person. He has never thought of doing great things, such as the first disciple of the three religions, the canonization of gods, and even the position of the master of the day, all of which are forcibly placed on him by others!" "Senior brother''s favorite place to go is Feixian Pavilion, and talk with the female cultivator there. Since the establishment of Feixian Pavilion, he has the only 10% discount supreme card!" Gu Xiao murmured to himself: "Others say that senior brother is sloppy and sloppy, but it''s actually his true temperament. Otherwise, why would he give up the position of Heavenly Emperor?" hiss! hiss! hiss... Han Zhao didn''t know how many breaths of air he had taken, and when he looked at the small grave bag of the master, he suddenly felt an unreal feeling. So the existence of Jingtianweidi, the result is a three-foot solitary tomb? "Uncle Shi, do you want to build a new grave for the respect of the teacher?" "Need not." Gu Dao said: "This is very good. When the true cultivation is big, and the reputation spreads, not to mention what the emperor thinks today, it will also attract a lot of idle people to comment!" Han Zhao nodded and said, "On Qingyun Mountain, there are only me and Uncle Niu, and I will never let idlers disturb the master''s purity." Gu Xiao said in surprise: "The ox is still in Qingyun Mountain?" Han Zhao said: "Of course, the Master entrusts Master Niu to protect the inheritance of the Qingyun Mountain Dao Lineage." "The scalper is really loyal, and it''s not worth the cost of the big brother to resurrect it from reincarnation." Gu Dao said: "Don''t tell others about the sacrifice of the poor Dao, so as not to cause trouble. If there is anything in the future, you can go to heaven with the golden book. Pin Dao is the current minister of officials!" "Thank you, uncle." Han Zhao bowed and saluted, and now he is still confused about his master''s past. Not long after the ancient road left, another figure appeared. Bai Suixin looked at Han Zhao who was burning the paper and asked, "Are you the descendant of Senior Brother?" "It''s the junior." Han Zhao''s mood has gradually calmed down: "Uncle Shi is also here to worship Shizun?" "also?" Bai Suixin raised his brows, clapped his fingers, and said coldly, "I was busy executing an evil dragon just now, but let the Misty Hair of the Heaven-Mending Sect take the lead, don''t let that fellow be deceived, you are not a good person. !" Han Zhao said, "The younger generation should remember that the uncle taught the sea." Bai Xunxin took out the yellow paper, burned it in front of the grave, and said a lot of words to Han Zhao before leaving. "If something happens in the future, go directly to the Heavenly Prison to find me. With the affection of Senior Brother, even a great sin can save one''s life!" "Thank you, uncle." Han Zhao had just sent away Bai Suixin, and another figure appeared in front of the grave... The words are divided into two parts. There is an unnamed barren mountain on the coast of the East China Sea. There are a large group of apes on the mountain, in groups, and the nearby people call it Monkey Mountain. this day. An ape holding a gravel and returning to the group''s station, heard squeaking sounds from a distance. Uninterrupted and disorganized. The ape followed with a few calls, jumped through the jungle, passed through hundreds of monkeys, and came to the monkey den he built. The gravel is placed in the nest and formed into a bird''s nest shape. Squeak! The monkey heard the call of his half-brother, UU read www.uukanshu. com didn''t care about building another nest, and responded a few times and jumped over to play. Night falls. The monkeys went back to their homes, and the apes lay in their dens and slept. In the hazy dream, the monkey saw an endless sea of ??blood in the dream, and slowly drowned himself, unable to struggle or resist. beyond the dream. The ape''s body slowly changed, first turning into a mass of crimson blood, and then slowly hardening into a red stone. Pillow-sized, oval-shaped, like a giant red egg. The process of change was silent, without disturbing the other apes. It was not until dawn when the jungle returned from the silence, and the apes discovered that the clansmen were gone. Squeak! A series of calls woke up more apes. Under the command of the ape patriarch, the monkey group scoured the entire mountain, but no clansmen disappeared. The ape cherished the wisdom that he knew, but thought that the clansmen had let tigers and leopards or monsters steal it. After half an hour of sadness, he began to wander happily in the woods again. Some monkeys found the red stone eggs, but they thought the color was nice, so they hugged them and presented them to the patriarch. The ape patriarch likes it very much, and keeps it in the treasure house of the tree cave, and takes it out from time to time to play and watch. a few days later. Another ape offered a strange stone, and the patriarch forgot the crimson stone egg and accumulated it with the messy debris in the tree hole. Time is like water, the sun and the moon are like shuttles. In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, and the monkeys have changed several chiefs, and even the treasure house of the ethnic group has changed the boundaries, completely forgetting the red stone eggs. Winter is coming. A black bear pulled open a tree hole, preparing to make it into a hibernation nest, and suddenly saw a crimson light that was indefinitely on and off... To see the fastest update of "I am immortal in the world of immortality", please input it in the browser -- go to 518 to check https:// Please remember this book''s first domain name: . Shuquge mobile version reading website: Chapter 336： immortal body Latest URL: The black bear was startled and took a few steps back. Wu Liuliu''s eyes stared at the red light, realizing that there was no danger, but felt warm and comfortable. The ignorant Lingzhi told the black bear that the red light seemed to be a treasure. The black bear cleaned the debris, and found that the red light was a stone, which was suitable for holding it in his arms, and roared happily and burrowed into the tree hole to sleep. Not too cold this winter! The black bear fell into a deep sleep, and instead of being consumed, the fat in the body was gradually getting bigger. Winter to spring. Roar--- A long howl came from the tree hole, and when the black bear woke up, he found that the hole had become smaller. The black bear stood up, his body was even taller than the top of the cave, his arms were a little harder, a rumbling sound rang out, and the tree hole and the trunk of hundreds of years were torn apart. "Am I getting stronger?" The black bear''s eyes are blank, and his wisdom has grown from a child to a teenager, and he looks down at the bear''s paw the size of a grinding plate. "What am I? Who am I? Where do I come from..." The messy questions gave Blackhead a headache. He simply didn''t think about anything. He sandwiched the red stone eggs in the creaking nest and ran rumblingly to find food. The height of the two or three-story building is extremely conspicuous in the mountain, and quickly alarmed the monkeys on the mountain. squeak... The monkey group had never seen such a big monster before, and they were so frightened that they screamed again and again, and they didn''t want to provoke them. The black bear didn''t eat anything in the winter. Even if he wasn''t hungry, he instinctively wanted to eat. He waved the bear''s paw and slapped a few bites to death. The blood throbbed slightly, the long-lost warmth reappeared, and the strength also increased a little. Roar! The black bear screamed in the sky and rushed towards the monkeys, and it was about to eat. squeak... When the monkeys saw the black bear devour their kin, they let out an angry cry and threw the stones accumulated in the nest. An ape is not as big as a black bear''s head, but there are thousands of apes on Monkey Mountain, and there are thousands of them nearby, and the dense stones will hit the black bear. Some of the apes and monkeys of different species awakened their blood, or swallowed the spirit grass, and the stones thrown out weighed hundreds of kilograms. ooh ooh... The black bear cried bitterly in pain, turned around and ran away with his head in his hands. The crimson stone eggs caught in the creaking nest rolled to the ground, attracting the attention of the monkeys, and the mysterious red light that flickered and dimmed on the body gave a feeling of warmth, comfort, and dependence. An ape jumped to the ground, holding the stone egg to observe carefully. The ape patriarch called out a few times, and the ape jumped over reluctantly, obediently offering the stone eggs. Squeak! Sensing the mysteriousness of the stone egg, the ape patriarch held it high above his head and announced that this was the treasure and totem worshipped by the group. The group of monkeys cheered, and surrounded the patriarch to the top of the mountain, placing the stone eggs on the high ground. Since then. The ape patriarch will bring his clansmen every day to visit the stone eggs and use the collected melons and fruits as sacrifices. Since the beginning of visiting the stone eggs, the size and strength of the apes have increased day by day. At first, they can jump three or four feet, and then they can tear tigers and leopards, and then they can pull up trees. Monkey Mountain has completely become the territory of monkeys. Tigers and leopards and wolves are all eaten dry. As their bodies continue to grow, their food needs are also increasing day by day. The monkeys began to expand to the surrounding mountains, occupying seven or eight hilltops before barely enough. eat. The ape patriarch Lu Zhi continued to grow, and after several decades, he was no weaker than ordinary people. Ordered the demons to descend the monkey group, built a temple on the top of the monkey mountain, enshrined the stone eggs in it, and selected the strongest clansmen to guard. The only thing that worries and fears the monkeys is that after the totem shines, no matter how much they celebrate with the mother monkey, they will not be able to give birth to baby monkeys. In order to continue the bloodline, the patriarch of the monkeys sent the monkeys under the demon to go to the distant mountains to steal the offspring of other monkeys to raise them. Spring goes to autumn, autumn goes to spring. Years and years have passed, and it has been more than a hundred years since Monkey Mountain obtained the stone eggs. this day. Monkey sacrifice. The patriarch is already very old, with white eyebrows and a beard three or four feet long, and he wears a Taoist robe from nowhere (this chapter is not over!) Chapter 336 The Immortal Body , standing in the same place like an old grandfather with a height of two feet and a muscle. Squeak! The so-called birds have bird words, and beasts have animal words, these two sounds are no different from other sounds when heard by humans. The ape on duty in the temple heard the order of the patriarch. "Festival!" The ape on duty immediately pushed open the four doors of the temple, leaving only four stone pillars and roofs, ensuring that the totem can shine in all directions, so that all the clansmen outside can bathe in divine light. In all directions on the top of the mountain, there are densely packed monkeys on their knees, roughly 40,000 to 50,000. There are old and young, big and small. The same is that the pupil of the ape is red, and there is a pinch of red hair between the eyebrows. The patriarch said: "Go to the sacrificial ceremony!" First, apes and monkeys holding exotic flowers and fruits, tigers, leopards, and wolves respectfully piled up around the stone eggs. "Baptize God''s Grace!" After the patriarch finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, and the other apes did the same, silently like an old monk entering meditation. According to the usual time, when the gods bathe in grace until the moon is in the middle of the sky, the sacrifice will end. There was an accident today. I saw the stone eggs enshrined on the high platform suddenly shook and no longer radiated divine light. squeak... There was a commotion in the monkey group, and the patriarch waved his hand to stop it. After walking over to check, he found that there were cracks on the surface of the stone egg, like an egg about to hatch. "Could it be that my family totem is about to be born?" Without waiting for the patriarch to think about it, the stone egg shattered, and a one-foot-long ape jumped out of it. The ape rose against the wind and turned into a length of three or four feet. Standing on the stone platform, it was just a head taller than the chief of the ape family. The patriarch came back to his senses, and Dietong knelt on the ground: "Meet my god!" When the monkey group outside saw this scene, they also felt that the monkeys were transformed by totems, and they learned the patriarch''s three kowtows and nine bows. The apes are not weaker in intelligence than humans, but they never have any memory. Seeing the monkeys kneeling and bowing, they just find it very interesting, scratching their ears and cheeks cheerfully. "Get up, get up, who are you? Who am I?" The ape patriarch said quickly: "You are the monkey god, the **** we worship!" "Monkey God?" The ape scratched his ears and said: "This name is not good, it''s better to be called the Monkey King, I will be the king of the monkeys in the future, and you are all my subordinates!" The old monkey heard the words and bowed again excitedly. "Meet the Monkey King." "Meet the Monkey King" A cheer, shaking the sky. Since then, there have been 48,000 monkeys and monkeys in Monkey Mountain, all revered as the Monkey King. The Monkey King led the demons under the monkeys, and traversed the nearby mountains, driving tigers today and wolves tomorrow. this day. The cliffs behind the mountain. The Monkey King pulled the vines and swayed, playing as usual, never thought that one of them was bitten by the odd mouse, and it was completely broken with a slight swing. The power was exhausted, and the other vines could not be caught left and right, and the Monkey King screamed in horror. The monkeys who accompanied the monkey king to play, all of them with split eyes, let go of their hands and rushed over, and they also fell off the cliff. The cliff was dozens of feet high, and ordinary creatures fell down and shattered into pieces. The monkeys passed the mysterious light of the gods, and they were all copper skin and iron bones. They only felt pain in their bones when they fell to the ground. They rolled and stood up and looked at the monkey king. squeak----- With a shrill scream, the Monkey King fell to the ground, his body was torn into pieces, and all his internal organs flowed out. All the monkeys wept blood in their eyes, and knelt before the corpse of the Monkey King, not knowing what to do. When he was in grief, he saw the broken body of the Monkey King, slowly squirming like a living thing, and the splicing was completed in a blink of an eye, and even the blood that fell on the ground flowed back. The Monkey King opened his tightly closed eyes, blinked, and jumped up to look at his complete body. He put his hands on his hips and let out a smug laugh. The apes around him saw this scene and knelt on the ground and kowtowed, feeling guilty for not taking care of him. Good Monkey King, and I feel that the Monkey King deserves to be the reincarnation of a totem. After the monkey king experienced this, he became interested in his own body. He took a sharp stone knife, cut off his arms, legs, and feet, and recovered on his own in a blink of an eye. Five more robust apes, pull (this chapter is not over!) Chapter 336 The Immortal Body With its head, hands and feet, it split into six pieces as soon as it exerted force, causing them to run away with their hands, feet, and head in all directions. The ape ran several dozen feet away, but saw that his hands and feet turned into a mysterious red light, and he couldn''t touch it and couldn''t catch it. Fun! Fun! The Monkey King has long been tired of playing Jackal, Wolf, Tiger and Leopard, and he just thinks this suicide game is very interesting. So he launched 48,000 apes under the devil, trying every possible way to kill the monkey king, no matter how flooded the fire or the wind blew thunder, no matter how he died, he could recover quickly. He jumped a thousand feet and fell into a pulp, and the stone pestle was smashed into powder, and the resurrection speed was not slow at all. Years passed. The monkey king tried every means of killing that the monkey could think of, but none of them could really kill it. To the east of the Monkey Mountain power, there is a strange water pool thousands of miles away. Any creature entering it will freeze into ice cubes, and the dead can no longer die. When the Monkey King entered, it really froze into ice, but his eyes blinked and he was still alive. He floated the ice cubes to the shore with a little force, and it took more than ten days to melt before melting. There is a volcano in the south of the mountain, black smoke billows all the year round, and it erupts every ten years. The Monkey King jumped into the volcanic pit and took a bath in the magma. His body was completely turned into fly ash, and the red light flashed and returned to its original state. He died hundreds of times in a row before crawling out of the crater. The Monkey King stood on the top of the mountain and said proudly with his hands on his hips. "I am an immortal and immortal body, even if the sky collapses, it is still nothing!" The group of monkeys shouted loudly: "Your Majesty is mighty." I have been playing suicide for more than ten years, and I have tried every means I can think of. It is very boring to repeat it again. The Monkey King gradually put out his mind and resumed the game of driving tigers and chasing wolves all day long. Happy and happy, time flies very fast. In a blink of an eye. Another hundred years have passed. this day. The Monkey King woke up from the temple, ate a few bananas, and thought that the fat tiger was running too fast yesterday, and now he must be blocked and brought back for barbecue at night. "Your Majesty, it''s not good." The ape-headed monkey ran in and said, "The old patriarch is dying!" The Monkey King said in confusion: "What''s wrong?" The monkey explained: "The old man''s longevity is about to end, and he is about to die!" "die?" The monkey king frowned, and without waiting for the monkey to lead the way, a few jumped to the lair where the old patriarch lived. The whole group of monkeys live in the nest, and only the monkey king is qualified to live in the temple. This practice is to express the worship of the monkey king. in the lair. Most of the hair on the old patriarch''s body fell out, and he was lying on the edge of his breath. Around a dozen apes, fanning plantain fans, feeding dew drops, and holding melons and fruits barbecue, all of them were saddened, hoping that the old patriarch would survive. When the old patriarch saw the Monkey King coming, he stood up to worship. The Monkey King asked, "What is the cure?" The old patriarch said: "I was originally a wild monkey in the mountains. I was bathed in the divine light of the Great King and lived for more than two hundred years. I have no regrets! " "I don''t want you to die." The monkey king had tears in his eyes. He still remembered clearly that the old patriarch was the first creature he saw after he was born. No matter what he wanted to do, the old patriarch would support him. After being taught by the old patriarch, he seemed to be a superior and a subordinate, but in fact he was like a teacher and a father. The old patriarch said: "The reincarnation of birth and old age is fixed by heaven, this is a fixed number, and the king does not have to force it." The Monkey King asked, "Is there no way to prolong life and longevity in this world?" "Of course there is." The old patriarch said: "I stole a lot of books in towns outside the mountains, and there are books in the books that record that there are methods of cultivating immortals and asking the gods, and there are also techniques of incense and enchanting gods, all of which can prolong life and longevity!" The Monkey King said, "I''m going to learn." The old patriarch shook his head and said: "If I can learn, how can I be disappointed and return, the immortals are hard to find, instead of struggling to find it, it is better to be free in the mountains..." His voice became smaller and smaller, until he was completely out of breath. The Monkey King looked at the corpse of the old patriarch, with some fear in his grief, and for the first time there was a sense of death and parting (this chapter is not over!) Chapter 336 The Immortal Body of fear. At this time. Many apes who received the news gathered, many of whom were the same generation as the old patriarch, all of them dragging their long beards and eyebrows, and wailing mournfully. The Monkey King looked around the group of monkeys, knowing that in the future, there will be more and more people dying. "Since you respect me as a king and worship me as a god, you cannot let you suffer from birth, old age, sickness and death. Tomorrow, the king will go down the mountain, and UU read to seek immortals and ask, and find the law of immortality for you." "This king has an immortal body, even if he can walk through a mountain of swords and a sea of ??fire, he will definitely find the fairy mountain!" When the Monkey King was talking, he saw the old patriarch who had died in his long life, his body glowing with mysterious light, shrinking and eventually turning into a one-foot-sized stone monkey. The stone monkey is lifelike, the same as the old patriarch before his death, with vivid red pupils. If it wasn''t for an icy stone, I just thought it had come alive. "This is?" The Monkey King looked puzzled and circled around the stone monkey a few times, with a vague guess in his heart. "I flew out of the stone egg, could it be that the ancestors will be like me?" Thinking of this, the Monkey King looked happy, took the stone monkey to the temple, and ordered the monkeys to worship it day and night, and the same will be true for those who will have fossils after death in the future. the next day. The Monkey King got up early in the morning to say goodbye to the monkeys. One of the old monkeys asked, "Where is the king going to find immortals?" "First go to the villages and towns at the foot of the mountain to inquire about the legend of the immortals, and then go to verify the authenticity. Even if it takes hundreds of thousands of years, you still have to worship the immortals and learn the method of longevity!" After the Monkey King finished speaking, he found a high place and jumped straight down, holding it to pieces and recovering instantly. All the way to the west, hungry to eat wild fruit, thirsty to drink the stream. When encountering beasts such as jackals, tigers and leopards, and there is no ape guard around, the monkey king is not afraid. months later. The Monkey King saw the town from a distance, scratched his ears with joy, and accelerated his pace to the outside of the city gate, bowing his hands to the soldiers on duty. 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After a hundred generations of ordinary people, they are only passed on as gods and ghosts, and many people have never encountered them in their lives. This is the case with the soldiers guarding the city gate. When they saw the monkey talking like a human, they suddenly changed their expressions. "Where did the weird monkey come from?" "Isn''t he a freak with hair all over his body?" "I heard my grandfather say that there are mandrills in the deep mountains and old forests. Is that what they look like?" The soldiers at the gate drew their knives one after another, bowed bows on the city wall, and the commander of the city gate on duty shouted loudly. "Where the monsters go, don''t get close!" The Monkey King is used to being free in the mountains. He finally found the city, but he would give up easily. He took a few steps forward and said, "I''m not a monster, I just want to ask..." Brush brush! More than a dozen arrows shot over, densely inserted into the monkey king. The Monkey King pulled out the arrows indifferently, two of them penetrated the head, and even spurted red and white, which healed and restored in a blink of an eye, and kept asking questions. "Do you know where there are immortals?" "Monster! It must be a monster! Quickly close the gate..." The lieutenant shouted and shouted, and the soldiers returned to the city and shut the city gate to death. Seeing this scene, the Monkey King understood that he was not welcome, and after a few excuses, he was greeted by a continuous rain of arrows, but he turned away helplessly. "Let''s go, I''ll ask elsewhere." Wandering for half a month, I met the village. Soon after the Monkey King groped in quietly, a group of black and yellow dogs chased him out. When the villagers saw the monkey king''s appearance, they thought it was a monster stealing children. I wandered abroad for a few years, during which I was beaten to death more than a dozen times. Relying on my immortal body, I lived and died, and I traveled thousands of miles, and I gained a lot of knowledge. this day. The Monkey King ran on the mountain with his head in his arms and was chased by hundreds of soldiers. He wanted to capture it, smear it with gold paint, and present it to the emperor as auspiciousness. In a panic, he ran to the edge of the cliff, jumped, and fell into the water at the bottom of the cliff. It recovered after a while. The Monkey King completely stopped communicating with the human race, let the water flow away, and planned to go to the deep mountains and forests to find immortals. "People don''t like us, so go to find demons." Downstream, the small river merges into the big river, and the big river merges into the giant river. Drifting for tens of thousands of miles, flowing into the water from the vicinity of Rao Mountain, I saw a huge monument rising from the ground. The stele is twenty or thirty feet high, and the whole body is made of bluestone. People standing under the stele are like ants. The Monkey King learned the human language in the mountains, and recited word by word: "The Emperor of Heaven heard the great drought in the world, and felt pity in his heart. The whole chapter praises the mercy of the Emperor of Heaven, and also describes the great supernatural powers of the dragon family, and the boundless water changed its course overnight. "Heavenly Emperor, isn''t it the legendary Lord of the Heavenly Court?" The Monkey King scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, recalling the years of wandering abroad, seeing that all the tribes worshiped the **** of heaven, wanted to make money for the **** of wealth, wanted his mother-in-law to make offerings to the old man, and worshiped the **** of Tai Sui if he was unlucky. People who are looking for old and dazzling inquiries ask why there is a heavenly court in the world to worship the righteous gods? The old man said that since the grandfather''s grandfather had worshiped the righteous god, it was like being hungry and thirsty for a river, so why is there so much? Now seeing the Skyscraper Stele, the Monkey King has a guess that there may be a heaven in the world. "I can''t find it in the heavens, the Dragon Palace must be in this river!" The Monkey King was not afraid of death, he tied a few stones to his body, sank into the bottom of the river and walked down the water. There were many shrimp soldiers and crab generals under the command of the Dragon Palace in the river. After walking for half a month, the Monkey King met a grim-faced patrolling Yaksha and hurriedly greeted him. "This brother, do you know where the Dragon Palace is?" Yaksha asked, "Why are you looking for the Dragon Palace?" The Monkey King said: "It is the way to worship in the Dragon Palace to practice longevity." "You monkey monster is so shameless, how can Dragon Palace be a mountain demon who can enter." Yasha sneered a few times and said contemptuously, "You (this chapter is not over!) Chapter 337 Asking for Immortals This fellow was lucky enough to take the spirit grass and gain spiritual wisdom, so he will be happy in the mountains, don''t expect fish to leap over the Dragon Gate, the Dragon Palace Immortal Book can''t be given to you! " The Monkey King said, "What is the immortal book?" Yasha said with contempt: "I don''t even know about the immortals, it''s really a wild monster without heels." The Monkey King has been around for a few years, but he knows how to hide his skin, slapped Yaksha a few times to flatter him, and finally knows the corner of the Xiuxian world. "If you want to cultivate immortals, you need to take the entrance exam first, and you need to go to the Taoist academy for the exams... However, to practice in a Taoist temple, you need a recommendation from an immortal monk, otherwise you will be rejected?" According to Yasha, this is the only way to ask the immortals, otherwise no one would dare to teach the immortals. Even if he is lucky enough to get the inheritance of the sages and has no serious immortals, it belongs to the wild fox Zen, the side door left way, and the heavenly court has the right to arrest him and put him in the heavenly prison for torture. "I don''t even know anyone, where can I find a recommendation!" The Monkey King begged Yaksha for a few days, and learned that the human clan, the mortal dynasty, and the great clan of the demons were all qualified to recommend him, and asked, "Brother Yasha, how are you doing? Get the Immortals?" Yasha shook his head and said: "I don''t have any immortal records, but I am attached to the Dragon Palace as a slave, responsible for patrolling the nearby Baili River, and I will not be able to produce water in my life, so I can avoid the inspection of the heaven!" The Monkey King is helpless, this way is dead. After learning the law of longevity, he would go back to Monkey Mountain and teach it to his clansmen, but he could not be a slave or a servant, and a slave could not learn the magic law. Saying goodbye to Yaksha, the Monkey King has a goal, Xunzongmen and Dazu get the recommendation of the Taoist Academy. Dongsheng Shenzhou is at its peak in the world of immortal cultivation. There are many immortal cultivation people in the depths of famous mountains and rivers. The Monkey King does not care about life and death, but it is easy to find sects, but they are ignored everywhere. There is a quota for sect recommendations, how can you give a monkey demon for nothing. He did not get the qualifications for recommendation, but encountered several dangers. Some monks captured the monkey king and threw them into the furnace to make blood pills. The spirit fire burned the body into flying ashes, but the essence and blood did not condense into pills, but turned into a red rainbow to escape. After dozens of lives and deaths, the Monkey King did not extinguish his thoughts of seeking immortals, but hated Heavenly Court, Tiantiao, Immortal Ji, etc. It was like an indestructible wall, isolating those who asked for immortality. If you don''t have a foothold, you can''t turn it over no matter what! The Monkey King didn''t understand the concept of class, but he felt aggrieved and unhappy. "Xiu Xian asked that he is not free?" Another ten years passed. It has been more than 30 years since the Monkey King came down the mountain, and he misses the people on the mountain. "When I go back, I watch them die, until I am left alone, which only increases my grief. Even if there are various restrictions in the heaven, I will break this rule and learn the method of longevity!" With firm belief, the Monkey King continued to seek immortals and asked. Encountered thousands of rejections, thousands of contempt, the next time I will still ask with a smile. "Dare to ask the immortal chief to accept apprentices?" Spring and winter come. The cold wind whistled past, and snow covered the mountains. this day. The Monkey King came to Qingyun Mountain. According to the experience of searching for immortals for many years, this mountain is covered by clouds and mist all year round, and there must be traces of immortals. When I came to the edge of the cloud and fog, I turned around a few times and couldn''t find the mountain gate, so I simply drilled directly into it. After a while. Stumbled out, and tried a few more times as well. The Monkey King is not surprised by this. In the past, Lingshan Blessed Land had formation prohibitions. Thanks to the strict laws of heaven, they did not encounter killing formations. They were all illusion formations that sent outsiders out on their own. "It''s just that there isn''t even a mountain gate, where should I wait?" Xianshan was difficult to enter, so the Monkey King waited outside the mountain gate, and when the monk came out, he went up to chat. Sometimes the first wait is three to five months. Because of this, it took the Monkey King fifty years to come to Qingyun Mountain, which is also located in the east of Dongsheng Shenzhou. When hesitating. The clouds dissipated naturally, revealing a trail leading to the top of the mountain. A thick voice sounded in my ear: "Come in." The Monkey King was surprised at first and then delighted. He followed the path to the top of the mountain. He didn''t see any immortals or palaces, but only a ox lying under a tree. The Monkey King hesitated for a moment, then bowed and bowed: "Meet the Immortal Chief." The ox nodded slightly and asked, "What is the origin of your monkey demon?" The three thousand miles of Qingyun Mountain belongs to the Tianshifu, and the ox''s consciousness is shrouded at any time, and it will pay attention to any abnormality. When the Monkey King entered the mountain, only (this chapter is not over!) Chapter 337 Asking for Immortals When it was an ordinary little demon, I didn''t pay too much attention. The Monkey King was unlucky. As soon as he entered the mountain, he encountered a ferocious tiger and beast. After a while. A ray of red light emerged from the tiger''s body and re-condensed into the Monkey King. The tiger has been nourished by spiritual energy for a long time, and has a little wisdom. Seeing this strange technique, he immediately ran away in fright. When the scalper saw this scene, he was a little interested, and controlled a few demon wolves to surround the monkey king, biting his body to pieces, and recovered his body in a blink of an eye. After more than a dozen deaths, the Monkey King came to the outside of the formation. Due to too many life and death experiences, the Monkey King didn''t care about it for a long time, he just felt that he was unlucky today. "Reporting to Xianchang, I have no background." The Monkey King asked Xianxian for decades, and finally climbed the Xianshan Mountain, but he did not dare to miss the opportunity, and explained carefully: "This is a crimson stone egg. After an unknown number of years, I was born after breaking it! "No wonder, it is the innate heels born and raised by the world!" The scalpers divine sense swept across the Monkey King repeatedly, and there was no difference between the inside and outside and the mortal body. If he hadnt seen the immortal and immortal magical powers, he would have thought it was an ordinary monkey demon, and wondered. "Since it''s born from the innate, why is there no mana cultivation base?" The alien beasts with innate and feet have their own memory inheritance, such as the ox born from the building of wood, with a roll of Jianmu Tongxian Jue, with the cultivation base Ascension, and awakening many magical inheritance. "The disciples are not able to practice, and when they go down the mountain, they are looking for immortals and asking..." The monkey king briefly told the scalper about his experience after going down the mountain, and prayed: "This disciple is devout to the Tao, please accept it as a disciple." The scalper praised the Monkey King''s desire to seek the Tao, but Qingyun Mountain was different from other realms, and shook his head and said, "The poor Taoist is sensitive, and accepting you as a disciple will hurt you." The Monkey King looked disappointed, and after listening to the words of rejection several times, he bowed and saluted. "Dare to ask the immortal chief, there are other immortal mountains nearby, and the disciples went to ask them one by one." "The world of immortality is now different from the past. Both the human and demon clans respect the heaven, the rules of the sky are strict, and the immortals are precious, but there will be no sects or big clans who accept you as their entry." The scalper was cultivating in Qingyun Mountain, but he also knew about the changes in the world of immortals. Since the big clan in the demons surrendered to the heaven, it has almost completely cut off the path of the little demon in the mountains, either alone in the mountains or becoming a servant of the big clan. Those monsters who were lucky enough to awaken their intelligence have not completely lost their wildness. How could they endure such harsh discipline, and they had to go down the mountain to make trouble, and then they became the credit of the land Hebo and Chenghuang Taisui. Hearing this, the Monkey King couldn''t help but said angrily: "The Great East is better than the Divine Continent, how vast and vast, so I can''t allow me to practice?" "The world of cultivating immortals is becoming more and more prosperous, but it has nothing to do with you such a mountain demon!" Huang Niu said: "However, the poor Taoist knows a place. Outside of Dongsheng Shenzhou, there are supreme true immortals living in seclusion. If you can worship the door, you will definitely be able to learn the method of longevity." The Monkey King was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "I also ask the immortals to give pointers." The scalper should ask the Divine Sense to send a message and inscribe the path of the island deep in the East China Sea into the Monkey King''s soul. The Monkey King thanked him again and again, left impatiently, and ran to the East China Sea non-stop. years later. Back on the coast of the East China Sea, the mouth of the sea is only a thousand miles away from Monkey Mountain. The Monkey King hesitated again and again and did not go back to look, lest he saw rows of stone monkeys. He was so grief-stricken that his determination to ask the immortals was shaken. He found dead wood and tied it to his body, jumped into the sea and went to the depths. The East China Sea is different from the rivers on land. The water flows suddenly to the south and then to the north, and the Monkey King of Chong floats to and fro. Fortunately, there is a magic mark in the brain as a guide, and the direction can always be adjusted. After traveling for more than ten miles a day, the waves washed over and returned to the shore. But the Monkey King didn''t care, he entered the East China Sea again, and managed to swim more than a hundred miles away, but the wind and waves came and came back. After tossing and turning several times, more than five years have passed, and I only swam out for more than a thousand miles. "In this way, it takes only fifty years to find the Immortal Mountain!" The Monkey King continued to swim into the deep sea with a happy expression on his face, never expecting to meet a naughty little whale. The little whale thought the monkey king was interesting, so he roamed around with it in his mouth, and sent it back to the shore in a few days. UU Reading When he got tired of playing, he shook his head and threw the Monkey King back to the shore. The monkey king was very helpless, and when the little whale disappeared, he continued to swim to the deep sea. (This chapter is not over!) Chapter 337 Asking for Immortals Encountering a storm on the way, the Monkey King was used to it and greeted it with open arms, and sure enough, it was blown back to the shore. "Failed a thousand times, ten thousand times, I will also go to the depths of the East China Sea to find the law of immortality!" The Monkey King was about to enter the sea again, when he suddenly heard the sound of woo woo, and followed the sound, and saw a small whale stranded on the shore. "It''s actually you, who is just as unlucky as me." The Monkey King never thought that his enemies would be narrow, and he had no intention of revenge. The little whale was huge, and the Monkey King couldn''t move it at all. After thinking about it carefully, he began to dig the ditch. The beach is soft, and if you dig too much, your palms will be worn out. Fortunately, it will not die and will be restored to its original state in an instant. After a long time, when the whale was dying, it finally attracted sea water. woohoo- The little whale chirped happily, flicked its tail, and slid down the ditch into the sea. The monkey king clapped his hands cheerfully, and waved goodbye whether the little whale understood or not. "I''m leaving too!" The Monkey King tied himself to dead wood, jumped into the sea, and wandered vigorously following the markings in his head. After a few days of swimming for more than ten miles, the Monkey King was preparing to rest. suddenly. The familiar whining sound came, and I saw two big whales, one small and three whales, swimming around the Monkey King a few times. The little whale picked up the monkey king, threw it on its back, and swam into the deep sea. To see the fastest update of "I''m Immortal in the Immortal Cultivation World", please input it in the browser -- go to view it Chapter 337 Asking for Immortals https:// Please remember this book''s first domain name: . Shuquge mobile version reading website: Chapter 338： Return of the Monkey King The latest website: the vast sky, the vast deep sea. The monkey king sat cross-legged on the back of the little whale, guarded by two giant whales on the left and right, following the guide all the way to the east, The two giant whales were originally alien species, and they did not need to avoid the wind and waves. Blue ripples appeared on the surface of their bodies, and the turbulent waves were immediately tamed. "Good magic, good magical power!" The Monkey King rubbed his palms in admiration, watching the giant whale cast spells intently. The giant whale sensed the Monkey King''s thoughts, so it did not stop casting spells, and cast ripple spells at any time. In the first few days, the Monkey King had nothing to gain. After observing for a month, he could faintly see the mysterious flow of ripples. He tried to mobilize the spiritual energy of the water between heaven and earth. "How about this?" The Monkey King scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously. After careful consideration, he tried to mobilize the blood flow in his body to simulate a ripple spell. The qi and blood reversed, and the heart exploded. Zhou Yi said: "Ji is like a poor Taoist who understands the Buddhadharma, which is more profound than God''s hatred. Debating scriptures is better than Arhat. How can Buddhism transform you?" The stone monkey doll scolded: "Husun ??don''t want to make a noise." When Sun Changsheng landed on the top of the mountain, he saw apes and monkeys all over the mountain. Looking at it from a distance, he dared to come over and walked towards the temple in memory. "Meet the Immortal Chief, what are you calling a disciple?" Whether it is aware or aware, it will reach the peak of foundation building. If it is necessary to take any spiritual elixir, let the tribulation thunder strike under the body, and the heavy easy will also be a golden elixir. Hearing this, Ma Haoyu was overjoyed and rushed back to the temple, saying, "But the immortal chief has changed his mind? The disciple passed the immortal method to the clan, and came back to serve the right and left until the end of the world!" "Pindao is chanting sutras outside on weekdays, and he is missing a waiting boy to burn incense. Would he be willing to do it?" ........ Hundreds of years have passed, the wind and the sun have made the bluestone temple become ancient and vicissitudes. that day. "Back then, when I was seeking immortals, hundreds of thousands of miles away were like a sting in the sky. Now that I have attained the Tao, it is only a few days'' effort!" Sun Changsheng''s monkey face collapsed as he bowed and said, "Disciple remembers it." Twilight. The big whale understands what the Seven Little Kings are, but he shakes his head slowly and wags his tail slowly, throwing the Monkey King out with a big heart. Since then, Sun Changsheng has rejected Buddhist scriptures again, restrained his irritability, and comprehended the Buddhist principles in it. Sun Changsheng suddenly realized that the 74,000 people of the same clan under the Monkey Mountain were waiting for him to go back and teach the immortal method of longevity. Cut out the details of the branches, leaving only the fundamental mystery. Zhou Yi said: "His purpose in the poor way is still unknown. He is a poor way and has always accepted disciples, and he will also pass on his magical powers." "Little ones, this king is back!" Seventy years have passed. Sun Changsheng listened to a volume of the secret scriptures for mending the sky, and when he was practicing, he felt that his talent could be improved again. Ma Haoyu scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks and said, "The disciple also knows why, when he listens to the Taoist scriptures, he is fascinated, but when he listens to the Buddhist scriptures, he is impatient, and inexplicable rejection arises in his heart!" The escape light flickered and appeared in the main hall. The Monkey King turned from sadness to joy, and repeatedly kowtowed in agreement: "Disciple is willing!" Sun Changsheng cast a spell to irrigate the spiritual field, and was about to return to the temple to practice when he suddenly heard a message from Zhou Yi. Before cultivating into Nascent Soul, Sun Changsheng used the escape method, which was like a streamer in a flash. Changchun Jue belongs to Muxing. Before it is completed, it is nourished by the magic power of Yimu, and its lifespan is longer than that of abnormal monks. Innate and feet are not the limit, before Xiaocheng can cast immortal base. @ Essence\\/Book PavilionNo mistake starting~~ "Save it." The Monkey King was stunned for a long time, thinking that he had obtained the fate of immortality, but he thought it was nothing. The escaping technique was extremely exquisite, and in an instant, he returned to Monkey Mountain after an hour. The inextinguishable talent came into play, the Monkey King was reborn from the dead, modified the method he just ran, and carefully avoided the heart. As a result, the meridians flowed through the weak points of the meridians, and I experienced the feeling of being completely cut off. Life and death, life and death, each failure is finely adjusted, and the number of times is completely different from the beginning. RkiE Back in the room that night, he sat cross-legged and attracted spiritual energy according to the magic formula. That morning. "He has cultivated various mysterious escape methods. He lacks escape skills, acts cautiously, and will provoke enemies. However, natural disasters and man-made disasters come to the door, and you need to know the number of heaven''s secrets. Sun Changsheng''s expression changed slightly, God. (This chapter is not over!) Chapter 338 The Return of the Monkey King Consciousness swept across a thousand miles, and one year later, he was in command. Zhou Yi shook his head slightly and said, "I just told him to be cautious before going back, and don''t let Heavenly Court catch him." "Thank you Immortal Chief for giving the law." The giant whale pays attention to the child at all times, and sticks its tail out of the water to safely catch the monkey king. Zhou Yi waved his hand: "Go, go, go." Another hundred years have passed. I saw a Taoist priest with a hairy face and Lei Gongzui, standing under the clouds scratching his ears and cheeks, like a monkey. "It''s here!" The Monkey King jumped up and down, cheered, and after a long time it was quiet. "Innate heels are so terrifying!" The Monkey King climbed under the back of the giant whale, put his hand in his eyes, looked at it from the extreme, and pointed to the east in self-control. Zhou Yi said: "There is no longevity method in Buddhism and Taoism. Whether it is low or high, everyone can comprehend and practice." After speaking, he turned and left, and the Monkey King stepped back into the door, turned his head and said to the eight whales. The Monkey King circulates the Qi and blood in the body, circulates many key orifices, and finally breaks out of the body to form a red film on the body surface. "Before the abnormal ape died, the bones turned into dust. Now that you have become a fairy, you will see the slightest change in the wind and the sun for hundreds of years, and there will be no chance of resurrecting this life without death... As the morning sun was rising, Zhou Yi End the chanting. Sun Changsheng refused to come. He listened to the scriptures in the morning and enlightened in the evening. Sun Changsheng cultivated into a primordial spirit, and all kinds of magic skills have one essence. The morning sun is rising and the waves are sparkling. After entering and leaving the palace, it turned into a light and disappeared for a while. Zhou Yi said again: "Don''t spread your reputation, just say that you have the inheritance of the sages, don''t implicate the poor road when you get into trouble." There is no island outside Qiqi, the spiritual mist is lingering, and the auspicious energy is churning. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged under the stone platform, his beard and hair were all white, and he was wearing a small purple Taoist robe. Zhou Yi summoned the stone monkey doll and instructed him to clean up the house and practice in another place. "Thank you for your teachings." The Monkey King stared at the sea, not very close to the marked spot, but there was still something empty under the sea. Squeak! The Monkey King immediately straightened his back, followed by retreating into the door, and passed through the Qionglou of the heavy palace to the main hall. There was a burst of ape cries, and he followed the sound. Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said, "Pindao once heard that in ancient times there was no Xunxian born by nature, whose name was Sun Wukong. He was born, so his surname was Sun." The Monkey King failed several times in a row, but instead aroused a stubborn temper, lying on the back of the little whale to simulate spells. The stone monkey doll gave me a Tibetan blue robe, and the top instruments need to be discretionary. Wear it to fit the body and teach Ma Haoyu to take care of the spiritual field, which saves a lot of effort. The Monkey King scratched his ears and cheeks, not believing that the ox would lie to him at all. "Go back, Xianchang is waiting for him." Every morning, Ma Haoyu came to the main hall, lit the incense and sat silently aside. The Monkey King smiled happily, jumped into the wall with eight or two steps, and shouted in a low voice. Sun Changsheng agreed: "Even if the disciples are blown away, they will still speak of the immortals." It is very difficult to get rid of the magic ecstasy, and there is a chance for you to recover before the Buddhist transition. Unless one day the cultivation base penetrates the sky and the earth, and the realm is super-transitional, there is no chance of liberation. "Thank you, Uncle Jing. The door opens on its own. early morning. In the hazy cloud and mist, you can glimpse the corners of the cornices. Thinking of this, full of tears, I bowed down to the ground and made four bows. "It''s done, it''s finally done!" "The lifespan of the immortals of the Eight Sects will end, and they will surely ascend within a hundred years, and the poor Dao will be able to return to Dongsheng Shenzhou. As long as they meet the new immortals in person, my cultivator will see it as a technique of breaking the poor Dao!" "And come back first." "The younger generation was guided by the younger generation of Qingyun Mountain Niu, and later learned from the teacher." Sun Changsheng thought he was listening to the foundation building volume of Changchun Jue, but he changed it to another volume of Taoist scriptures and realized the magic of the rain. The Monkey King said, "The disciple was raised by nature and never had a name." The scriptures recited by Zhouyi are randomly selected from the Taoist store, either Buddha or Taoism, and there is no side door mantra, sword training Repair, Fu array pill and so on. Perhaps it is a real immortal in the lower realm, falling into the mortal one. (This chapter is not over!) Chapter 338 The Return of the Monkey King Road split. With time, it will become empty. But said Sun Changsheng. The wooden door was also decaying, and it was smashed into pieces with heavy pushes. Sun Changsheng saw a long row of red horses. Hearing the squeaking sound in the distance, the parting grief dissipated for a little while, and a long whistle was heard at Monkey Mountain. "Before the disciples go back, they will be the statues of the immortals, and they will offer incense sooner or later. May the immortals ascend to the lower world and enjoy longevity!" Sun Changsheng became more and more puzzled: "Since Xianchang is fond of Buddhism, why does he read Buddhist scriptures?" The heart was not affected, and it recovered in a blink of an eye. Although this blow was not small, the Monkey King would also put out his heart for seeking the Way. Zhou Yi asked, "Do you have a name?" woo woo woo... The spiritual light from the rear shone, condensed into the shape of a portal, and a Taoist boy walked out from the outside, with a low body of eight or seven feet and a few golden leaves under his head. Longevity concept! Ma Haoyu''s cultivation has reached the peak of qi refining, and he can break through the foundation at any time. With only a little practice, he can use his hands like an arm, as if he has not learned it in later generations. Due to the long-term care, Xunxian is chaotic and disorderly. Since then, Sun Changsheng has lived under the island. All that was concealed from Zhou Yi''s consciousness, Shi Jin exclaimed in amazement. Sun Changsheng listened to the volume "Tai Xia Yan Sheng Zhuan", and every word and sentence fell into his ears and even gave birth to annotations, from which he learned the practice called Changchun Jue. The sun and the moon alternate, and the stars move. "Xianchang, why is it a Buddhist scripture today? in the temple. Zhou Yi said: "Has he forgotten the original intention of Lingshen''s question?" The giant whale hesitated for a while, but held back the majestic spiritual energy inside the portal. The huge body shrunk on its own when it approached the portal, and suddenly became enlightened before retreating. this day. "They will go with you to see the fairy." "Is it... "Only if you are not proficient in Buddhist magic, can you guard against cracking." first day. Zhou Yi pinched his fingers, and if he got any feedback, it would be difficult to figure out the origin of the innate and the immortals. "Towards longevity, step back!" Sun Ping''an''s consciousness swept over, only to feel that the technique was exquisite and ordinary, far better than the Buddhist Samsara Sutra, and it was a little different from the secret scripture of mending the sky, and he bowed his head gratefully. "The hard way is wrong?" The mana is running, and the search for immortals is captured from everywhere, and the number of spiritual senses is over 74,000 positive and negative. If the cultivator heard those words, it was said that it was time to gain the Dao heart, and even the mana was a monkey demon who had cultivated before. He actually replaced the mana with qi and blood in half a year, which was several times more difficult than simply cultivating the law. "Poor Dao also rejects Buddhism, especially the art of transcendence, which is even stranger than the magic way of fascinating souls." The eight whales jumped out of the water happily and swallowed the cloud of auspicious qi. The truth contained in it is similar to that of the human race when they perfected the Qi and Blood Martial Dao. This is the crystallization of the wisdom of hundreds of years and generations of people. As the saying goes, one person can attain the Tao and ascend to heaven, but it is not like that. Goldfish raised by immortals, gods, and demons are also seen to practice cultivation. The Monkey King bowed again: "Thank you Xianchang, the disciple will be called Ma Haoyu from now on." "Disciple pays respects to Master." On the contrary, there are many looking for immortals scattered in the mountains. It should be a naughty monkey who took out the worship of Ma Hao in the temple and threw it away at will when he was tired of playing. "Good practice!" "What a wonderland, what a name!" There are sun and moon in the mountains. What Zhou Yi recited was the Taoist scriptures, but it was a Buddhist teaching. The wood spirit energy was pulled by the magic formula, and it rushed to penetrate into Sun Changsheng''s body. It only took a moment to break through the first level of Qi refining. Jindan Demon King, who can also shepherd and guard one side in Dongsheng Shenzhou, can be called a person in the immortal realm. The monkey king followed the stone monkey doll all the way to the palace in the cloud and mist, and saw the plaque hanging under the small door, with the eight ancient scriptures written in Lingwen. First Release Update@ After pondering for a moment, he said: "There is a banquet in the world. Pindao is about to leave this place, so he can leave by himself." The monkey king has a concave face and a pointed mouth, and his body is seven feet thin, which is very mean in the eyes of the stone monkey doll. Sun Changsheng survived the seven or four thunder tribulations, and the golden core was transformed into the Nascent Soul, one. (This chapter is not over!) Chapter 338 The Return of the Monkey King Birth is not pure Yang Lingying. As long as you accumulate enough mana, you can turn into a primordial spirit, which saves a lot of effort than the monk Yeqi. The Monkey King said: "Wait until the immortal island and worship at the immortal long gate together, seeking longevity is the way of death. When the cultivation level is low, it can be transformed into a human form. You can take him to Monkey Mountain to be the Seven Little Kings!" "Is there any teacher''s guidance, a special spell takes half a year to learn, when will you be able to realize longevity?" Sun Changsheng knelt down on his knees, and repeatedly kowtowed and prayed, "The immortal chief should not throw his disciples away, but the disciples can burn incense and hold swords, sweeping the ground and hoeing the garden. It''s too hard and exhausting, and I just want to stay with you forever." Zhou Yi took out a jade slip from his cuff and waved it into Sun Changsheng''s hands. However, Sun Changsheng was concerned. Compared with Changsheng, Jindan hadn''t even stepped on the threshold. "That volume of cutting the sky and his practice, can seek good luck and avoid evil, so as not to fall into the calculation." Zhou Yi nodded secretly, and sure enough, as Huang Niu said, he was born with determination and Taoism, and he also knew what innate spirits were transformed into. the next day. Ma Haoyu kowtowed step by step until he reached the hall, and was about to fly away on the clouds when he heard Zhou Yi''s voice. Sun Changsheng was surprised, but he also knew the rules, and waited for the immortal to start chanting before asking. At this time, Sun Changsheng also expected to be able to see Zhou Yi''s cultivation level clearly, and there was usually a strange Yuan Ying Daojun, but it was also expected to be spiritual, so a lowly person who had access to the seven religions of Buddhism and Taoism, it would be an exaggeration to say that he was a true immortal. A year has passed in a flash, and the eight giant whales have not yet swam hundreds of thousands of miles away, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has become thinner and thinner. The Monkey King Lingshen asked for nearly a hundred years, if he had ever seen such an immortal bone, he bowed his head. Zhou Yi looked at Sun Changsheng for a long time, and even though his state of mind was already like a god, he still felt a bit envious. The Primordial Spirit that a cultivator seeks for what he wants is as complicated as drinking water and eating in Sun Changsheng''s eyes. @ Essence\\/Book Pavilion*First update~~ Another seventy years passed. The big whale felt the mood of the monkey king and let out a slow cry, as if to congratulate. Sun Changsheng danced with excitement. Lingshen had gone through hardships and dangers for a hundred years, and died more than a hundred times in the middle, and finally obtained the cultivation method of immortals. Blink of a month past. Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. a moment ago. Retreating within a dozen or so range of the target, the giant whale suddenly crashed into the transparent wall, and no matter how hard it was, it was difficult to take half a step back. "I seek longevity with one heart, so I call it longevity to show the Tao''s heart!" To see the fastest update of "I''m Immortal in the Immortal Cultivation World", please enter the browser to check it. Chapter 338 The Return of the Monkey King Chapter 261： The attack of the siren The sky is the same color. Boundless. The Tinder rode the wind and waves, heading east. The hull of fine iron several feet thick, reinforced by several layers of formations, was allowed to attack by the beasts in the sea without leaving any traces. Bottom control room. Zhou Yi used tremendous mana to activate the formation, and because he didn''t care about the consumption of spirit crystals, the sailing speed was twice as fast as the alliance expected. Those spirits that were gathered only by the alliance must be carefully calculated and used optimally before they can sail to the depths of the East China Sea. "The sailing speed is faster, it is difficult for the beasts to gather on a large scale, and the danger on the way is reduced!" Kunlun Cave is rich in spiritual energy, and it is easy to condense a large number of spiritual crystals. Zhou Yi does not care about a little consumption, and will open a cave exit when he reaches the deep sea. The aura shrouded the Tinder number, which can make the formation prohibition to operate stably, avoiding constant problems and maintenance. The size and load of the Tinder, as well as the restrictions on reinforcement and lightness, must not fail, otherwise the self-weight will shatter and decompose. Sailing for ten days. Has gone deep into the East China Sea. this day. The wind was light and the clouds were light, and the sea was calm without waves. Zhou Yi opened his eyes abruptly, and within the range covered by divine consciousness, hundreds of thousands of beasts gathered in front of him forty miles. "Ferocious beasts ambush ahead of time? There must be a siren tiptoe!" The Kraken seldom fights with the human race, but the racial disputes will not allow the Tinder to sail safely. Such a short distance is unavoidable, it is better to take the opportunity to stand up and deter the Kraken, and it will save a lot of trouble in the future. Thinking of this, Zhou Yi flickered and appeared on the top of the boat, and the sound enveloped the entire Huozi. "Pindao Tang Xuan, there is a beast tide ahead, everyone returns to their cabins! Follow the soldiers to maintain order, and before the war is over, no one is allowed to wander out!" After reminding several times in a row, the voice has not yet fallen, and the beast tide has been vaguely seen ahead. I saw a black and green line at the junction of the sky and the sea, and it was only clear as the two sides continued to approach. The vicious beasts in the sea are ugly and weird, such as three heads and six claws, beast heads and fish tails, armored and shelled, etc., huge mouthparts with layers of sharp teeth, strangely spit out poisonous water. The beasts on the water are only a small part, and there are more under the water, densely condensed into large shadows. Seeing the beast tide, the people on the boat couldn''t help trembling in fear. Unlike fighting with beasts on land, the lone boat in the vast ocean had no way out. "Pray that Tang Zhenjun can stop the beast tide!" "Tang Zhenjun never went to the front line, but is keen on spells to punish mortals. Will he be weak?" "I''m waiting for the hope of the human race, so Xiao Wusheng should also accompany him to protect him!" "Speak carefully!" "" Once the number of people exceeds 10,000, there are no boundaries. The Tinder account has a population of one million, which is comparable to a small city, and has thousands of minds. On weekdays, he admires Zhouyi in various ways, knowing that the real monarch''s divine consciousness covers all the realms, or he sincerely or deliberately sets up the archway of the gods, and worships in the morning and evening. Now encountering the beast tide, life is in danger, and some people complain that the alliance is not well thought out. All kinds of voices naturally fell into Zhou Yi''s ears. The true monarch has always had a big heart, and he kept those who jumped up and down in his heart. After defeating the beast tide, there are some means of punishment. "Since it is Liwei, it should be fully utilized!" Up to now, Zhouyi Mofa has not had the opportunity to make a full effort. Today, facing hundreds of thousands of fierce beasts, it is just a test of the level of strength. Holding the sword in hand, the light-splitting sword rose into the air, splitting into thousands of sword lights. Sweeping through the beast tide like a tide, blood and flesh splattered wherever it passed, the power of the ancient treasure, no matter if the beast was built, it would die instantly! He opened his mouth and spit out the divine rune of Taiqing, blazing out ten thousand divine lights, and the beasts vanished into ashes wherever they shone. Roar! hold head high! uh The two treasures unfolded, and tens of thousands of beasts instantly evaporated, and the turbulent offensive stagnated for a while. The sea-monsters manipulated behind the scenes looked horrified. They originally wanted to take advantage of the geographical advantage to dispatch an army of ferocious beasts to surround the True Monarch of the killing clan to show the sea clan''s aura to the Jiuzhou demon clan. Who would have thought to encounter such a killing god, two blows tore open the beast tide. "You must hold him back and mobilize more beasts!" "There are endless beasts in the sea, but manpower is sometimes poor. This king will exhaust him to death!" "There are millions of people on the boat, he will definitely fight to the death, otherwise he will become a sinner in the clan when he returns to Jiuzhou!" "This is a good time to besiege the True Monarch of the family..." After the Kraken communicated, they sent messages to other sea monsters, and asked them to transfer their beasts to kill the true monarchs of the human race. at this time. Zhou Yi was distracted, and while urging the treasure, the speed of the Tinder did not stagnate. Distinguishing lightsabers and Taiqing talismans, one left and one right, any beasts within a five-mile radius would be strangled and smashed into pieces in an instant. "Too weak! Immortal cultivation, one realm and one heaven!" "Ferocious beasts under the golden core, in the eyes of Pindao, are no different from ants!" Zhou Yi felt some regrets in his heart. Looking ahead, there were several groups of fierce beasts, adding up to a total of 30,000 to 50,000. "Sea monster reinforcements? It''s just right for the poor road test treasure!" He opened his mouth and spit out the mountain and river tripod, which turned into a hundred feet in size, like a mountain floating in the air. rumbling... Without any imperial skills, the mountain and river cauldron smashed a few times among the beasts, and the terrifying weight set off huge waves on the sea, and the beasts were already smashed to pieces. At this time. In the front left of the Tinder, another group of fierce beasts attacked, and the appearance of the breath should be under the command of other sea monsters. Zhou Yi waved his hand back to take back the mountain and river tripod, several magic weapons flew out of his cuffs, and the bottle-printed bell tower looked different. The precious light shone, and the corpse of the beast dyed the sea red. "The essence is not comparable to Lingbao, and the power is not comparable to the magic weapon of life, so it can only be used reluctantly!" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly and waved back many magic weapons. Soon after. The Kraken seems to still not give up, and has mobilized several groups of fierce beasts. Zhou Yi''s cuffs trembled, and he flew out different magic weapons again, such as the treasure mirror wishful gourd spirit fan, etc., easily slaughtering the incoming sea beasts. Such and such. After a few rounds, the beasts that were besieged and killed suddenly dispersed and fled. The water was covered with flesh and blood corpses, overlapping like a sea of ??corpses, and the blue waves turned into a sea of ??blood. "Pindao only made a five-point effort!" Zhou Yi has only used the magic weapon, the body of the law has not yet manifested, and many powerful Taoist magic powers have not been used. "These corpses can''t be wasted either." While speaking, the Wanhun banner flew out of the cave, black smoke wafted out, and tens of thousands of ferocious ghosts shrouded the sea. The sky is clear and the sun is shining, turning into a ghostly ghost. Fierce ghosts devour remnants and corpses, constantly strengthen themselves, and then increase the power of Wanshun Banner. About half an hour. Zhou Yi took back the ten thousand soul flag, and the sky was clear again. When he saw that even half a skeleton was not seen on the sea, the horrible situation of the blood-stained sea just now seemed to be just a dream. "Keep sailing!" The images of the beast tide were widely circulated among the Kraken, and they never dared to attack Tinder again. half year later. The Tinder has entered the depths of the East China Sea. There is no trace of the beast in the sea, just waiting to find the thousand-mile island, this trip is complete. Noon today. The ninth canteen on the second floor. People line up to get their meals, the usual white rice, with a few pickles. There are no seats in the cafeteria on the ship, so you can only go back to the dormitory or go to the deck. Now that the Tinder is far away from the beast area, many people are used to going to the deck to eat. Tired of looking at the sea and the annoying sea breeze are hundreds of times better than the cramped dormitory. The eight Zhang Yu who slept in the same bed had queued up early today, occupying a seat on the deck near the sea. "Boss Yu, when are we going to die?" The man who spoke was thin and frail, swallowed the raw rice with difficulty, and sighed, "Yesterday, I couldn''t match up with the sixth, and somehow it took an extra day!" "almost." Zhang Yu kept answering like this, eating in small bites and chewing slowly, making sure to absorb all the nutrients in the rice grains. Jiang Yong, who slept in the same bed, said, "Boss Yu, Mr. Niu came to me yesterday and hoped that I would join the Yunzhou Club!" A few people in the same bed heard this, and immediately showed envious expressions, Yunzhou would be a big force on the Tinder account. It is said that there are innate warriors in the meeting, and they can walk sideways on the boat on weekdays, and they will eat more than two taels. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes! There are millions of people on the Tinder, and there have already been large and small forces. Especially after getting out of the danger of beasts and about to go to the new world, those with a little brain have already started to form gangs. The biggest force on the ship is naturally the army on board, with the righteousness and arms of the Human Race Alliance, and the remaining relatively large forces, such as the Jiuzhou Alliance, the Yunzhou Association, the Xianjing Association, and so on. Zhang Yu asked, "When did you go?" The Yunzhou Club is located on the twelfth floor. The members of the club eat and live together, and must change bedrooms with others. The location of the dormitory is arranged by the alliance, but there is no rule of death. Some people took the lead in changing dormitories without being punished, and all dormitories were changed in a short period of time. Zhang Yu is proficient in martial arts, and has a spiritual talisman to protect himself, barely protecting the few people in the same bed from being bullied. "tomorrow." Jiang Yong cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Boss Yu for taking care of me. If you have anything in the future, just go to the 12th floor and call me directly." "In recent days, there have been more and more dead people on board, and the army has strictly patrolled, but it still has little effect." Zhang Yu reminded: "You have to be careful, if you go on like this, you will definitely startle the person above!" Jiang Yong''s face turned pale and hesitantly said: "That unpredictable person can guess, why don''t I reply to President Niu later?" Zhang Yu said, "If you want to quickly gain a position in Yunzhou, this is a good opportunity." Jiang Yong hurriedly said, "I also ask Boss Yu for advice!" "There are millions of people with different minds. It is normal for various forces to appear, and it is difficult for immortals to stop them." Zhang Yu said: "I guess the way to deal with it is to punish those who commit crimes from various forces and set the rules of conduct on board. You have joined the Yunzhou Society, as long as you pay the bottom and don''t commit crimes, and wait for the boss to disappear. Get on top!" Jiang Yong pondered for a moment, and then said: "Boss Yu has the mind to raise the flag, and I am willing to serve under his command." "No time to." Zhang Yu shrugged, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com finished eating the last grain of rice and said, "Professor Lu finally accepted me as a disciple a few days ago to teach electricity." "Boss Yu, those professors can eat and drink well now because they are blessed by the immortals. When the new world, the land of absolute spirituality, the immortals will eventually return to Jiuzhou!" Jiang Yong said: "At that time, the fist had the final say, and others could only be obedient and be driven by others." "Isn''t it driven by people after entering this meeting and that meeting?" Zhang Yu got up and said, "It''s better to be an unknown electrician instead of licking blood and fighting for your life." Jiang Yong was still thinking about persuading him again. With Zhang Yu''s scheming talent and the reputation he had accumulated, he would definitely be able to occupy the first floor of the Tinder account after the flag was planted. Zhang Yu seemed to have expected it long ago, and waved his hand without looking back. "Yesterday, the teacher praised me for being quite savvy. I asked Professor Lu to teach me genetics. I have to go to the class earlier!" Chapter 337： ask the fairy Heavenly Court has governed Dongsheng Shenzhou for thousands of years, and the law of heaven has been implemented in the world of immortal cultivation. The monks who once rebelled against the heavenly rule, either squeezed into the heavenly court as an official, or their lifespan was exhausted and the cycle of old age and death was exhausted. The rest of the monks were all born under the rule of the Heavenly Court, and regarded the Heavenly Rule as the standard, and everything they said and did was subject to the Heavenly Rule. In this way, cultivators no longer manifest supernatural powers and techniques from ordinary people. After a hundred generations of ordinary people, they are only passed on as gods and ghosts, and many people have never encountered them in their lives. This is the case with the soldiers guarding the city gate. When they saw the monkey talking like a human, they suddenly changed their expressions. "Where did the weird monkey come from?" "Isn''t he a freak with hair all over his body?" "I heard my grandfather say that there are mandrills in the deep mountains and old forests. Is that what they look like?" The soldiers at the gate drew their knives one after another, bowed bows on the city wall, and the commander of the city gate on duty shouted loudly. "Where the monsters go, don''t get close!" The Monkey King is used to being free in the mountains. He finally found the city, but he would give up easily. He took a few steps forward and said, "I''m not a monster, I just want to ask..." Brush brush! More than a dozen arrows shot over, densely inserted into the monkey king. The Monkey King pulled out the arrows indifferently, two of them penetrated the head, and even spurted red and white, which healed and restored in a blink of an eye, and kept asking questions. "Do you know where there are immortals?" "Monster! It must be a monster! Quickly close the gate..." The lieutenant shouted and shouted, and the soldiers returned to the city and shut the city gate to death. Seeing this scene, the Monkey King understood that he was not welcome, and after a few excuses, he was greeted by a continuous rain of arrows, but he turned away helplessly. "Let''s go, I''ll ask elsewhere." Wandering for half a month, I met the village. Soon after the Monkey King groped in quietly, a group of black and yellow dogs chased him out. When the villagers saw the monkey king''s appearance, they thought it was a monster stealing children. I wandered abroad for a few years, during which I was beaten to death more than a dozen times. Relying on my immortal body, I lived and died, and I traveled thousands of miles, and I gained a lot of knowledge. this day. The Monkey King ran on the mountain with his head in his arms and was chased by hundreds of soldiers. He wanted to capture it, smear it with gold paint, and present it to the emperor as auspiciousness. In a panic, he ran to the edge of the cliff, jumped, and fell into the water at the bottom of the cliff. It recovered after a while. The Monkey King completely stopped communicating with the human race, let the water flow away, and planned to go to the deep mountains and forests to find immortals. "People don''t like us, so go to find demons." Downstream, the small river merges into the big river, and the big river merges into the giant river. Drifting for tens of thousands of miles, flowing into the water from the vicinity of Rao Mountain, I saw a huge monument rising from the ground. The stele is twenty or thirty feet high, and the whole body is made of bluestone. People standing under the stele are like ants. The Monkey King learned the human language in the mountains, and recited word by word: "The Emperor of Heaven heard the great drought in the world, and felt pity in his heart. The whole chapter praises the mercy of the Emperor of Heaven, and also describes the great supernatural powers of the dragon family, and the boundless water changed its course overnight. "Heavenly Emperor, isn''t it the legendary Lord of the Heavenly Court?" The Monkey King scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, recalling the years of wandering abroad, seeing that all the tribes worshiped the **** of heaven, wanted to make money for the **** of wealth, wanted his mother-in-law to make offerings to the old man, and worshiped the **** of Tai Sui if he was unlucky. People who are looking for old and dazzling inquiries ask why there is a heavenly court in the world to worship the righteous gods? The old man said that since the grandfather''s grandfather had worshiped the righteous god, it was like being hungry and thirsty for a river, so why is there so much? Now seeing the Skyscraper Stele, the Monkey King has a guess that there may be a heaven in the world. "I can''t find it in the heavens, the Dragon Palace must be in this river!" The Monkey King was not afraid of death, he tied a few stones to his body, sank into the bottom of the river and walked down the water. There were many shrimp soldiers and crab generals under the command of the Dragon Palace in the river. After walking for half a month, the Monkey King met a grim-faced patrolling Yaksha and hurriedly greeted him. "This brother, do you know where the Dragon Palace is?" Yaksha asked, "Why are you looking for the Dragon Palace?" The Monkey King said: "It is the way to worship in the Dragon Palace to practice longevity." "You monkey monster is so shameless, how can Dragon Palace be a mountain demon who can enter." Yasha sneered a few times and said contemptuously, "You (this chapter is not over!) Chapter 337 Asking for Immortals This fellow was lucky enough to take the spirit grass and gain spiritual wisdom, so he will be happy in the mountains, don''t expect fish to leap over the Dragon Gate, the Dragon Palace Immortal Book can''t be given to you! " The Monkey King said, "What is the immortal book?" Yasha said with contempt: "I don''t even know about the immortals, it''s really a wild monster without heels." The Monkey King has been around for a few years, but he knows how to hide his skin, slapped Yaksha a few times to flatter him, and finally knows the corner of the Xiuxian world. "If you want to cultivate immortals, you need to take the entrance exam first, and you need to go to the Taoist academy for the exams... However, to practice in a Taoist temple, you need a recommendation from an immortal monk, otherwise you will be rejected?" According to Yasha, this is the only way to ask the immortals, otherwise no one would dare to teach the immortals. Even if he is lucky enough to get the inheritance of the sages and has no serious immortals, it belongs to the wild fox Zen, the side door left way, and the heavenly court has the right to arrest him and put him in the heavenly prison for torture. "I don''t even know anyone, where can I find a recommendation!" The Monkey King begged Yaksha for a few days, and learned that the human clan, the mortal dynasty, and the great clan of the demons were all qualified to recommend him, and asked, "Brother Yasha, how are you doing? Get the Immortals?" Yasha shook his head and said: "I don''t have any immortal records, but I am attached to the Dragon Palace as a slave, responsible for patrolling the nearby Baili River, and I will not be able to produce water in my life, so I can avoid the inspection of the heaven!" The Monkey King is helpless, this way is dead. After learning the law of longevity, he would go back to Monkey Mountain and teach it to his clansmen, but he could not be a slave or a servant, and a slave could not learn the magic law. Saying goodbye to Yaksha, the Monkey King has a goal, Xunzongmen and Dazu get the recommendation of the Taoist Academy. Dongsheng Shenzhou is at its peak in the world of immortal cultivation. There are many immortal cultivation people in the depths of famous mountains and rivers. The Monkey King does not care about life and death, but it is easy to find sects, but they are ignored everywhere. There is a quota for sect recommendations, how can you give a monkey demon for nothing. He did not get the qualifications for recommendation, but encountered several dangers. Some monks captured the monkey king and threw them into the furnace to make blood pills. The spirit fire burned the body into flying ashes, but the essence and blood did not condense into pills, but turned into a red rainbow to escape. After dozens of lives and deaths, the Monkey King did not extinguish his thoughts of seeking immortals, but hated Heavenly Court, Tiantiao, Immortal Ji, etc. It was like an indestructible wall, isolating those who asked for immortality. If you don''t have a foothold, you can''t turn it over no matter what! The Monkey King didn''t understand the concept of class, but he felt aggrieved and unhappy. "Xiu Xian asked that he is not free?" Another ten years passed. It has been more than 30 years since the Monkey King came down the mountain, and he misses the people on the mountain. "When I go back, I watch them die, until I am left alone, which only increases my grief. Even if there are various restrictions in the heaven, I will break this rule and learn the method of longevity!" With firm belief, the Monkey King continued to seek immortals and asked. Encountered thousands of rejections, thousands of contempt, the next time I will still ask with a smile. "Dare to ask the immortal chief to accept apprentices?" Spring and winter come. The cold wind whistled past, and snow covered the mountains. this day. The Monkey King came to Qingyun Mountain. According to the experience of searching for immortals for many years, this mountain is covered by clouds and mist all year round, and there must be traces of immortals. When I came to the edge of the cloud and fog, I turned around a few times and couldn''t find the mountain gate, so I simply drilled directly into it. After a while. Stumbled out, and tried a few more times as well. The Monkey King is not surprised by this. In the past, Lingshan Blessed Land had formation prohibitions. Thanks to the strict laws of heaven, they did not encounter killing formations. They were all illusion formations that sent outsiders out on their own. "It''s just that there isn''t even a mountain gate, where should I wait?" Xianshan was difficult to enter, so the Monkey King waited outside the mountain gate, and when the monk came out, he went up to chat. Sometimes the first wait is three to five months. Because of this, it took the Monkey King fifty years to come to Qingyun Mountain, which is also located in the east of Dongsheng Shenzhou. When hesitating. The clouds dissipated naturally, revealing a trail leading to the top of the mountain. A thick voice sounded in my ear: "Come in." The Monkey King was surprised at first and then delighted. He followed the path to the top of the mountain. He didn''t see any immortals or palaces, but only a ox lying under a tree. The Monkey King hesitated for a moment, then bowed and bowed: "Meet the Immortal Chief." The ox nodded slightly and asked, "What is the origin of your monkey demon?" The three thousand miles of Qingyun Mountain belongs to the Tianshifu, and the ox''s consciousness is shrouded at any time, and it will pay attention to any abnormality. When the Monkey King entered the mountain, only (this chapter is not over!) Chapter 337 Asking for Immortals When it was an ordinary little demon, I didn''t pay too much attention. The Monkey King was unlucky. As soon as he entered the mountain, he encountered a ferocious tiger and beast. After a while. A ray of red light emerged from the tiger''s body and re-condensed into the Monkey King. The tiger has been nourished by spiritual energy for a long time, and has a little wisdom. Seeing this strange technique, he immediately ran away in fright. When the scalper saw this scene, he was a little interested, and controlled a few demon wolves to surround the monkey king, biting his body to pieces, and recovered his body in a blink of an eye. After more than a dozen deaths, the Monkey King came to the outside of the formation. Due to too many life and death experiences, the Monkey King didn''t care about it for a long time, he just felt that he was unlucky today. "Reporting to Xianchang, I have no background." The Monkey King asked Xianxian for decades, and finally climbed the Xianshan Mountain, but he did not dare to miss the opportunity, and explained carefully: "This is a crimson stone egg. After an unknown number of years, I was born after breaking it! "No wonder, it is the innate heels born and raised by the world!" The scalpers divine sense swept across the Monkey King repeatedly, and there was no difference between the inside and outside and the mortal body. If he hadnt seen the immortal and immortal magical powers, he would have thought it was an ordinary monkey demon, and wondered. "Since it''s born from the innate, why is there no mana cultivation base?" The alien beasts with innate and feet have their own memory inheritance, such as the ox born from the building of wood, with a roll of Jianmu Tongxian Jue, with the cultivation base Ascension, and awakening many magical inheritance. "The disciples are not able to practice, and when they go down the mountain, they are looking for immortals and asking..." The monkey king briefly told the scalper about his experience after going down the mountain, and prayed: "This disciple is devout to the Tao, please accept it as a disciple." The scalper praised the Monkey King''s desire to seek the Tao, but Qingyun Mountain was different from other realms, and shook his head and said, "The poor Taoist is sensitive, and accepting you as a disciple will hurt you." The Monkey King looked disappointed, and after listening to the words of rejection several times, he bowed and saluted. "Dare to ask the immortal chief, there are other immortal mountains nearby, and the disciples went to ask them one by one." "The world of immortality is now different from the past. Both the human and demon clans respect the heaven, the rules of the sky are strict, and the immortals are precious, but there will be no sects or big clans who accept you as their entry." The scalper was cultivating in Qingyun Mountain, but he also knew about the changes in the world of immortals. Since the big clan in the demons surrendered to the heaven, it has almost completely cut off the path of the little demon in the mountains, either alone in the mountains or becoming a servant of the big clan. Those monsters who were lucky enough to awaken their intelligence have not completely lost their wildness. How could they endure such harsh discipline, and they had to go down the mountain to make trouble, and then they became the credit of the land Hebo and Chenghuang Taisui. Hearing this, the Monkey King couldn''t help but said angrily: "The Great East is better than the Divine Continent, how vast and vast, so I can''t allow me to practice?" "The world of cultivating immortals is becoming more and more prosperous, but it has nothing to do with you such a mountain demon!" Huang Niu said: "However, the poor Taoist knows a place outside Dongsheng Divine Continent, where there are supreme true immortals living in seclusion. If you can worship the door, you will definitely be able to learn the method of longevity." The Monkey King was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "I also ask the immortals to give pointers." The scalper should ask the Divine Sense to send a message and inscribe the path of the island deep in the East China Sea into the Monkey King''s soul. The Monkey King thanked him again and again, left impatiently, and ran to the East China Sea non-stop. years later. Back on the coast of the East China Sea, the mouth of the sea is only a thousand miles away from Monkey Mountain. The Monkey King hesitated again and again and did not go back to look, lest he saw rows of stone monkeys. He was so grief-stricken that his determination to ask the immortals was shaken. He found dead wood and tied it to his body, jumped into the sea and went to the depths. The East China Sea is different from the rivers on land. The water flows suddenly to the south and then to the north, and the Monkey King of Chong floats to and fro. Fortunately, there is a magic mark in the brain as a guide, and the direction can always be adjusted. After traveling for more than ten miles a day, the waves washed over and returned to the shore. But the Monkey King didn''t care, he entered the East China Sea again, and managed to swim more than a hundred miles away, but the wind and waves came and came back. After tossing and turning several times, more than five years have passed, and I only swam out for more than a thousand miles. "In this way, it takes only fifty years to find the Immortal Mountain!" The Monkey King continued to swim into the deep sea with a happy expression on his face, never expecting to meet a naughty little whale. The little whale thought the monkey king was interesting, so he roamed around with it in his mouth, and sent it back to the shore in a few days. When he got tired of playing, he shook his head and threw the Monkey King back to the shore. The monkey king was very helpless, and when the little whale disappeared, he continued to swim to the deep sea. (This chapter is not over!) Chapter 337 Asking for Immortals Encountering a storm on the way, the Monkey King was used to it and greeted it with open arms, and sure enough, it was blown back to the shore. "Failed a thousand times, ten thousand times, I will also go to the depths of the East China Sea to find the law of immortality!" The Monkey King was about to enter the sea again, when he suddenly heard the sound of woo woo, and followed the sound, and saw a small whale stranded on the shore. "It''s actually you, who is just as unlucky as me." The Monkey King never thought that his enemies would be narrow, and he had no intention of revenge. The little whale was huge, and the Monkey King couldn''t move it at all. After thinking about it carefully, he began to dig the ditch. The beach is soft, and if you dig too much, your palms will be worn out. Fortunately, it will not die and will be restored to its original state in an instant. After a long time, when the whale was dying, it finally attracted sea water. woohoo- The little whale chirped happily with a flick of its tail, it slid down the ditch into the sea. The monkey king clapped his hands cheerfully, and waved goodbye whether the little whale understood or not. "I''m leaving too!" The Monkey King tied himself to dead wood, jumped into the sea, and wandered vigorously following the markings in his head. After a few days of swimming for more than ten miles, the Monkey King was preparing to rest. suddenly. The familiar whining sound came, and I saw two large, one small, three whales swimming in, circling the Monkey King a few times. The little whale picked up the monkey king, threw it on its back, and swam into the deep sea. To see the fastest update of "I''m Immortal in the Immortal Cultivation World", please input it in the browser -- go to view it Chapter 337 Asking for Immortals Chapter 338： Blood River Sutra Sun Changsheng grieved in his heart and let out a howl. "Children, come here." The sound spread hundreds of miles, and the monkeys on the mountain gathered, thousands and tens of thousands, squatting on the trees. "Poor Dao _ ahem, this king asked the immortals overseas, and cultivated the method of immortality. Today, I came back and passed it on to you and others. Let''s live happily in the world together." squeak... The group of monkeys roared and shouted, and they were very dissatisfied with the Taoist priest with hairy face and Lei Gongzui. The current Monkey Mountain Patriarch stood out from the crowd, a silver-backed giant ape that was over a zhang tall, tapped a few times on the chest, sounded like a drum, and then hooked his fingers at Sun Changsheng. The monkey group advocates the strong, better than the patriarch to replace him. The silver-backed giant ape was born with a different species, and was lucky enough to take the spirit grass. "Not bad." Sun Changsheng nodded slightly, and said, "The roots are excellent. In the future, you can teach you how to train your body, and you can become a general of the mountain patrol!" The silver-backed giant ape roared angrily, rushed over with three or two steps on its hands and feet, jumped with fists and smashed at Sun Changsheng. "Certainly!" Sun Changsheng said that he followed the law, and the silver-backed giant ape was imprisoned in the air, with only two eyeballs that could be turned, and his appearance was very funny. squeak... The group of monkeys had never seen such mysterious magic before, and they cheered in amazement. "Good good!" Sun Changsheng was born as a monkey, and living in Monkey Mountain for hundreds of years has become a thorough inherent cognition. What innate heels, what indestructible body, in Sun Changsheng''s view, is just a somewhat peculiar monkey. After a long time, Sun Changsheng was excitedly scratching his head when he was greeted by a group of monkeys again. Another point facing the ground, the rocky land circulated on its own, and a Taoist temple was built in a blink of an eye. Three spiritual inscriptions were written on the plaque at the entrance. Longevity concept. The auspicious clouds cover the Taoist temple, which is quite immortal. Sun Changsheng nodded in satisfaction, the master did not allow his name to be publicized, but did not prohibit the prestige of the view of longevity, and said to the group of monkeys. "This king recites the scriptures every morning, please remember to listen!" The next morning. The monkeys come to worship. Sun Changsheng cast a spell and set up a stone platform, sat cross-legged on it, and began to recite the Taoist scriptures. The first is "Tai Shang Yan Sheng Zhuan". "This method is the first exercise method that this king has been searching for for a hundred years. It takes the longest time to comprehend. It seems to be simple, but it has far-reaching intentions. @ Essence\/Book Pavilion *First update~~ Please remember, Xiuxian asked not for fighting skills. To fight, but to seek immortality!" "Thousands of exercises, ten thousand kinds of magical powers, that''s all!" The group of monkeys readily agreed, sitting on the ground, squatting on a tree, lying in the grass, listening carefully to Sun Changsheng''s teaching of the immortal method. Ordinary apes are ignorant in their intelligence, and their comprehension is naturally incomparable to that of Sun Changsheng. However, listening to the Tao today and hearing the Tao tomorrow, after a long time, there will be gains, and gradually they will realize the method of refining Qi. The spiritual wisdom of the monkey tribe is far superior to other beasts. After becoming a monkey demon, the spiritual wisdom has greatly increased, and walking, sitting, and lying are no different from ordinary people. Around the Temple of Longevity, they built houses and Taoist temples, learned from Sun Changsheng to do morning and evening homework, and worshipped the statue called the Patriarch of Longevity. There are no years in the mountains, spring and winter come again. Hundred years have passed by. There are houses all over the Monkey Mountain, all monkeys wear Taoist robes, recite Taoist scriptures, and their speech and behavior are no longer savage. "Master often talks about edification, maybe that''s the case." Sun Changsheng realized something in his heart, and the secret scriptures and reincarnation scriptures he practiced had improved a lot. His primordial spirit had grown to four or five feet, and he fit in with his body, beginning the initial fusion. If there is a god-turning **** who learns about this, they will be shocked. They **** and understand for hundreds of thousands of years, which is not as good as Sun Changsheng''s epiphany. at this time. There are already four golden elixir demon kings on Monkey Mountain, one of which is the former patriarch, the silver-backed giant ape, who asked Sun Changsheng to name him, Sun Dali. The rest of the Jindan and the Foundation Monkey Monster also took Sun as their surname, and they each took their names. In the desolate places of the East China Sea, few Heavenly Courts are nervous, and they have not found any changes in Monkey Mountain. Sun Changsheng knew that the rules of heaven were strict, and at the beginning of the teaching, he set the rules, and the monkey monsters under his command would not. (This chapter is not over!) Chapter 338: The Blood River Sutra I have to go down the mountain privately, so as not to encounter the land of the mountain gods, and I will be too old. In addition, a mysterious formation was set up in Monkey Mountain, and the clouds and mist were shrouded all year round, and the details of the inside could not be seen from the outside. Even if I happened to pass by and met, I just thought it was someone who retreated and practiced. First Release Update@ this day. Clear skies. A red light flew over, streaking across the sky and heading straight for Monkey Mountain. Seeing the clouds and fog in front of him, he slammed into it without dodging, with a rumbling sound that shook all directions. Fuguang retreated a few miles and showed his body shape, but it was a bear demon that was more than thirty feet tall. The bear demon has a ferocious face, his eyes glow with blood, and his body is covered in red and long hair. Even his claws are red. From a distance, it looks like a cloud of blood floating in the air. A beam of lightning from the left shoulder to the abdomen almost split the bear demon into two pieces. The lightning flashed near the wound, and the small lightning continued to expand around. "Damn it! Who occupied this monkey mountain?" The bear demon cursed angrily, knowing that the formation could not be broken in a short period of time, so he had to turn around and go to cultivate elsewhere. Just as he was about to leave, dozens of escaping lights flew from all directions, volleying the bear demon around them. Escape light manifested, all of them were gods in golden armor, and the word Tai Sui was engraved on the armor. The leader of the life of the head god, holding the Thunder Light Orb in his hand, looked at the bear demon coldly, and scolded. "Blood bear, you can capture it before you can, go to Zhanxiantai to die early, and you can reincarnate as soon as possible!" "The dragon clan really lost the face of their ancestors!" The bear demon sneered: "Since he became a lackey in the heaven and killed the demon clan, he has worked harder than the human race cultivator!" "What a lackey, I''m just jealous and jealous of the wild monsters. I am the righteous **** of the Taisui Taisui of the heavenly court, and I am the first Taisui in the age group!" Jiazi Taisui Ao Kun said: "Nowadays, the living beings in Dongsheng Shenzhou are not divided into human races and monsters, only heaven!" This is not a lie, nor is it for the emperor of heaven, nor is it flattering, but Ao Kun''s heart is like this think. The dragon clan has many descendants, and Ao Kun is the descendant of the real dragon. Since his mother is only a common clam, her bloodline is low and the dragon blood in her body is thin, which has never been taken seriously by the Dragon Palace. In his childhood, he was bullied by his clansmen. In the eyes of the blood-rich Dragonborn, Ao Kun was just a monster with some connection to the dragon clan. Since ancient times, the demon clan has been respected by blood, and Ao Kun thought that this would be the case in this life, that he would be the bottom of the dragon clan all his life, until the heavenly court sent the narcissus to the door. Ao Kun started as a junior official in the age department, seized every opportunity, and was not afraid of life and death. Maybe it was a conspiracy of the Heavenly Court, or maybe it was luck, Ao Kun didn''t care at all, because the Heavenly Court completely changed its fate. Therefore, in Ao Kun''s view, any monk or monster who violates the laws must be severely punished in accordance with the law to show the majesty of the heavenly court. "Jie Jie Jie..." The bear monster laughed a few times and said contemptuously: "Old bear, I am a wild monster in the country, but I also know that it is not my race, and its heart must be different, the dignified dragon clan, the emperor of the demon clan, don''t you know that the heavenly court uses demons to rule the demons. Policy?" "Demon talk to confuse the public!" Ao Kun naturally understands the plan of the Heavenly Emperor, but his loyalty is not to Heavenly Court, but to the Heavenly Law that Heavenly Court maintains. Under the rule of heaven, all living beings are equal, such as rules, such as iron laws! "Bloodthirsty bear demon, wantonly slaughtering living beings, should be executed according to the law!" Ao Kun gave an order, and the Tai Sui Department under his command was in charge of the Moon Tai Sui, and immediately cast spells to form the Yuanchen Demon-fighting Formation. "To bully the less with more, it''s really heaven!" The bear demon let out a long roar, and its body turned into a blood shadow to slaughter it, and it healed in an instant even if the divine light of the formation scoured it. There was only a ray of lightning, like the gangrene attached to the bone, stuck on the blood shadow, and it couldn''t get rid of it. Ao Kun had expected this for a long time, and immediately urged the orb to shoot out dozens of purple thunder lights, which turned into a thunder net to wrap the blood shadow and confine it. The blood shadow of the bear demon dashed to the left and right, and the zizizi sounded, and the scarlet blood became thinner and thinner. Ao Kun said in a cold voice: "This is the supernatural power of Suibu Tianjun, and there is no way to break free from the transformation of God, so obediently return to heaven to be punished!" "I''d rather die, and I won''t yield to Heaven!" The bear demon choked the magic trick, detonating the blood shadow, and the terrifying power immediately tore through the thunder net. The only ray of blood left, ignoring the blockage of the monkey mountain formation, and directly drilled into it. (This chapter is not over!) Chapter 338: The Blood River Sutra middle. "When you return to the monkey mountain tree cave when you die, this life can be considered a beginning and an end..." Ninety percent of the bear demon''s body and soul has been destroyed, and his mind has begun to blur, vaguely recalling the early days of immortality, when he was just a beast black bear with ignorant intelligence. In the hibernation of Monkey Mountain, he awakened his intelligence and acquired the talent of devouring. As long as he eats meat and drinks blood, he can increase his strength. Since then, the bear demon has been looking around for immortals and asking, but all of them have been turned away, and have been ridiculed by monks and demons. He simply embarked on the road of devouring qi and blood to break through the realm. At first, he secretly attacked and killed beasts. When his strength became stronger, he devoured life by mountain and river. The bear demon only ate a few mountains and rivers, and was chased and killed by the mountain **** Hebo. He relied on the blood shadow supernatural power to kill a few minor gods, and he was directly listed on the wanted list of heaven. In the following hundreds of years, the bear demons roamed and devoured blood and blood, and the most wanted list rose from the bottom to the top 100. Wherever they hid, there would be a Suibu Zhengshen to hunt them down. "Unfortunately, after all, I failed to break through God Transformation..." During the time when the bear demon was fleeing and hiding, he encountered other evil demons. This is called united front value! Xiong Yao said that he despised Heavenly Court, but in fact his biggest wish was to accept Heavenly Court''s recruitment and become a little **** of the lower third rank, so that he would not have to worry all day long in the future. The remnant soul got into the formation, and before it had time to find a tree hole to sit in, a majestic mana rolled in. "Why does this fellow look familiar?" Sun Changsheng''s voice came out, carefully observing the remnant soul of the bear demon, preparing to use the method of searching for the soul. As a result, the blood shadow just fell into the palm of the hand, as if Ruyan returned to the nest, and instantly merged with Sun Changsheng. "This is..." Sun Changsheng''s eyes flickered, and there were many memories in his soul, from the bear demon picking up the crimson stone eggs, to swallowing endless qi and blood to break through, and then to the heavenly court chasing him to death. At the same time, there is also a volume of exercises, reciting a few sentences, which is more mysterious than the secret scripture of mending the sky, not like the inheritance of the human world. "Blood Sea Scripture, listening to the name is not the right way!" "This practice method originated from the stone egg, which is derived from me. Could it be that my birth is related to the magic way..." Sun Changsheng was suddenly silent, recalling that Master had taught many truths, and suddenly understood why he always persuaded himself to be kind. "It must be the master''s magic power, who calculated the origin of my heels and feet, and taught me carefully just now, lest I embark on the devil''s way!" "Perhaps the master drove me down the mountain, because the fate cannot be changed..." Sun Changsheng said, his heart was shaking, his primordial spirit trembled, and he rolled on the ground with a headache. at the same time. The gods of the age of Jiazi besieged Monkey Mountain. Ao Kun looked at the prohibition of the formation, and disgust flashed in his eyes. There is a law in the Heavenly Rule that prohibits cultivators from arbitrarily enclosing the ground and arranging for hidden cultivation. The reason is that it affects the production of the human race and is suspected of being a saint. _o_m However, the provisions of this law are still short-lived, the world of immortality has not been fully implemented, and there are many offenders in various places. The so-called Fa does not blame the public, even if ordinary righteous gods see it, they will turn a blind eye and let it go. Ao Kun is a staunch defender of the Heavenly Rule. Anyone who violates the Heavenly Rule must be imprisoned and punished. Only in this way can Dongsheng Shenzhou prosper. If you encounter it today, you must be severely punished in order to make a difference. "Break the formation!" Ao Kun waved his hand, and his palm turned into dragon claws several hundred zhang long, grasping fiercely on the formation. The other gods and gods of the old age cast their magical powers, and the formation was shaky. Seeing the formation shattered, Sun Changsheng flew out of it, glanced at the gods with a cold eye, and said, "Poor Dao is retreating and cultivating here, why are you bothering me?" Ao Kun felt the tremendous pressure, and immediately knew that he had met the demon god, but there was no horror on his face, neither humble nor arrogant. "The murderer hunted by Heavenly Court escaped into the formation, and should be released according to law!" Sun Changsheng said, "The criminal who trespassed in the Pindao Cave Mansion is already dead." Ao Kun reluctantly said: "We must let go of the formation and check!" Sun Changsheng said in a cold voice, "What if the poor man doesn''t let it go?" "Disobeying the investigation by the Ministry of Justice and being suspected of rebellion, you should be punished according to the law!" Ao Kun said again: "Do you have immortal status?" "No." Sun Changsheng suppressed the irritability and anger in his heart, waved his hand and said: "The monster is dead, you can do it yourself. (This chapter is not over!) Chapter 338: The Blood River Sutra Go back for business, and dare to disturb the practice of the poor road again, I will definitely teach you to die! " "Threat the Heavenly Court to be the Dharma God and imprison the Heavenly Prison for five years in accordance with the law!" Ao Kun was not afraid at all, there were a lot of true gods and gods in the heavens, and a few of them could tame Sun Changsheng. A fierce light flashed in Sun Changsheng''s eyes, but thinking of the power of the heavenly court and the news that the god-turning demon clan could recruit peace, he waved his hand to let go of the formation restrictions. "Go in and see." "It''s still law-abiding!" Ao Kun nodded slightly, he already felt natural about such things. As long as there is a righteous **** with an official position in the heavenly court, facing a monk without an official position, even if the cultivation base is low, he will have a tough attitude. One is that the righteous **** represents the majesty of the heavenly court, and the other is that ordinary monks cannot provoke the heavenly court. Entering the formation, I was the first to see the empty Monkey Mountain, and even the houses all over the mountain were covered with magic, without any cultivator atmosphere. The immortal books are the core of the laws of the heavenly court. If UU Kanshu dares to teach the exercises privately, the entire monkey group will be slaughtered. Error free update@ Ao Kun''s consciousness swept over, but did not find the remains of the bear demon breath in Monkey Mountain, and asked: "Why is there no life on this mountain? According to the laws of the heavenly court, the monks slaughtered all living beings wantonly, and detained the heavenly prison according to the seriousness of the circumstances!" "This mountain is lifeless." Sun Changsheng had already figured out the reason: "The magic of the poor way is extremely powerful, and it is easy to shatter mountains and rivers and hurt innocent people, so he deliberately found a barren mountain where all living beings are extinct." Ao Kun knew this was the reason, but he couldn''t find anything wrong, and when he was about to leave, he heard the voice of his subordinate. "Tai Sui, there is an illusion formation covering the mountain. What I saw is not the real appearance. The subordinate officials have cultivated spiritual powers, and I saw many monkey monsters meditating and practicing in the illusion formation..." To see the fastest update of "I''m Immortal in the Immortal Cultivation World", please enter the browser to check it. Chapter 338: The Blood River Sutra Chapter 339： have to oppose Private preaching law! One of the Ten Immortals! Heavenly Court ruled the monks in Dongsheng Shenzhou, relying on the system of immortals, so they severely cracked down on private preaching. Hundreds of years ago, the big sects did not strictly enforce the rules of heaven, and they taught the exercises under the pretext of Daotong and servants. In fact, they were raising private soldiers, and it was a practice channel outside the immortals. Most of these great sects and clans have their ancestors serving in the heavenly court, and they are in high positions, belonging to the important ruling power of the heavenly court. The Emperor of Heaven did not provoke this, but instead accumulated the divine power of incense and fire, waiting for the Heavenly Court to break through and return to the void. A hundred years ago. Zhou Tiantaisui Ganluo Zhenshen wrote to the letter, Feixiange female cultivator has no immortal status, and is suspected of private preaching. Please ask the emperor to order a thorough investigation. The Emperor of Heaven ordered the Ministry of the Years to investigate this matter thoroughly. The ancestor of Feixiange Taishang served in the heavenly court, and was only the chief of the fifth-grade fire department. In the face of irrefutable evidence, he was sent to the heavenly prison for trial on the same day. When this matter came out, the Zongmen clan was in an uproar. The monks have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and who is not better than the monkey spirit, it is natural to see that the emperor is killing chickens to warn monkeys. However, the general trend of Heavenly Court has been completed, and dozens of true gods who return to the void, even the three religions dare not be too harsh, and can only dismiss the servants who have no immortal status under their command, lest Heavenly Court find a reason to call on the door. Since then, private preaching methods have been banned, and immortals and Taoist temples have become the only way to ascend in the world of immortality. There may be monks who secretly teach the Dharma, or there may be servants in the sect, but the number is very small, and once exposed, there is a risk of death. Sun Changsheng''s mana was able to penetrate the profound, and he didn''t need to cast a spell to intercept private messages. He knew that his monkey demon was exposed by pinching his fingers. "God has checked it out, please leave quickly, and the poor Taoist has to retreat and practice!" "Who do you learn from?" Ao Kun''s expression remained unchanged, and he said, "I am Jiazi Taisui, and I have the right to investigate when I patrol the Quartet. This is also for the stability of Shenzhou!" If other Tai Sui came to investigate, perhaps due to the power of the demon god, they would turn a blind eye and let it go, or go back to Heaven to bring rescue soldiers and kill them back, but Ao Kun was different. After defending the heavenly rule with life and death, he has no fear of any hardships. In Ao Kun''s view, he died while defending the Heaven''s Rule, and he contributed to the stability of Dongsheng Shenzhou. Sun Changsheng''s eyes narrowed slightly, and after looking at Ao Kun carefully for a long time, he replied with a little admiration. "There is no teacher in the poor way, and everything you learn is given by blood!" The master is far away from the world, and it is strictly forbidden for the disciples to disclose their names. Sun Changsheng will not violate it, so he has long thought about the origin of the inheritance. _o_m The demons all have bloodline inheritance, and the obtained exercises can be traced back to the source of the bloodline. The specific inheritance is related to the concentration of the bloodline and the strength of the source. Such as the descendants of the dragon race, those with rich bloodline can obtain the inheritance of the gods, and the thin dragon beasts can only practice qigong. The jackals, tigers and leopards with worse bloodline do not even have ordinary methods of refining Qi, and they only swallow the spiritual energy superficially. Spiritual energy purifies the demon body and purifies the bloodline. Maybe one day, it will return to the ancestors and get the inheritance of the exercises. Of course, it is more likely that it will be difficult to wake up until old age and death. It is by virtue of the memory engraved in the depths of the bloodline that even if the demon clan cannot understand written records, they can continue to inherit after the tide of spiritual energy fades away. "The inheritance of demon gods is not much in Dongsheng Shenzhou." Ao Kun said aggressively: "There is no monkey tribe in this kind of inheritance recorded in the heavenly court." "Pindao swallowed a mysterious fruit, inexplicably comprehended many inheritances, and the specific origin is not clear." Sun Changsheng''s face was indifferent. Since Ao Kun didn''t expose the hidden monkey demon in person, he still had to mediate. If it wasn''t necessary, no one was willing to break with the heavenly court. A large part of the charm of the immortal world lies in uncertainty. There are monks with extremely poor qualifications, Xiaju soars, monsters with inferior bloodline return to their ancestors, there are sages in the cave, there are exotic flowers and plants, there are immortals who died in the past life, and there are sustenance in the next life. . . . . Sun Changsheng''s adventures, unless he searches for his soul, the ancestor of the immortals can''t be sure whether it is true or not. Ao Kun was silent for a long time and said, "I''m lucky enough to get the mysterious inheritance, you can learn it by yourself, don''t spread it everywhere, it goes against the rules of heaven!" "Too old..." Zheng Shen on the side couldn''t help but speak: "There are no blood bear remains here, so he must have fled elsewhere. (This chapter is not over!) Chapter 339 had to react , procrastinate any longer and let it run! " The righteous **** who secretly transmitted his voice also regretted it at this time. Feeling the pressure of the demon god, he almost had the urge to turn around and run away, and transmitted his voice again. "Tai Sui, the subjugation technique failed, I just read it wrong." There are only a few dozen wishing power beads every year for the third-grade righteous gods in the heavenly court. In recent years, they have often been replaced by spirit stones and spirit medicines. Ao Kun''s eyes swept across the tense subordinates, and suddenly felt that chasing down demons who violated the rules of the sky was no longer the first priority, and the more important thing was to clear the moths in the heavenly court. All righteous gods who are selfish and timid should be stripped of their immortals and demoted to ordinary people. After eating the incense of the hundreds of millions of souls in Dongsheng Shenzhou, you should be willing to die, completely eradicate all demons and heretics, and set the heavenly rule as the iron law of monks and mortals! Sun Changsheng seemed to see that Ao Kun was in a dilemma, and he was holding a trick. Ao Kun''s consciousness shrouded all directions at any time, and immediately found the shadow of blood, gave Sun Changsheng a deep look, and immediately turned into an escape light to hunt down. The gods under his command secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and each cast spells to chase and kill them. Sun Changsheng looked at Dun Guang who was far away, shook his head slightly and sighed. "Unfortunately, Monkey Mountain can''t stay any longer!" He waved his hand to remove the cover of the formation, and instructed his subordinates, Monkey Monkey Sun, to pack up their belongings and practice on a mountain. Master often teaches that taking a step back is not a matter of swallowing one''s voice, but not fighting for spirit. If you seek happiness in everything, you will inevitably fall into a deadlock of life and death, which is not what those who seek longevity do! Sun Changsheng kept his master''s teachings in mind and acted cautiously, otherwise Monkey Mountain would not have been exposed for a hundred years. really. a few days later. Tens of thousands of celestial soldiers besieged Monkey Mountain, headed by the Marshal of the Ministry of War, the incense breath is endless, and the air is torn between the gestures. A palm slapped the forbidden formation, revealing the empty Monkey Mountain. He waved his hand to capture a lot of aura, and after distinguishing the induction, the Demon Commander immediately ordered. "This monster monkey is listed on the wanted list. The 8,400 monkey monsters under his command are all evil cultivators without immortal status. The mountain gods and the land are ordered to monitor the Quartet, and the gods of the Suibu are responsible for hunting them down!" ...... However, he said that Sun Changsheng left Monkey Mountain and used the method of invisible cover all the way, but he did not reveal any traces. Passing through Qingyun Mountain. Sun Changsheng instructed the monkeys to wait in the mountains, changed the appearance of a young Taoist, rode the clouds to the back mountain, landed outside the Moyun Cave, and cupped their hands. "Brother, I''m here to see you." The ox''s voice came from the cave: "It''s coming, why are you still hiding your head and showing your tail?" Returning from overseas to seek immortals, Sun Changsheng often came to Qingyun Mountain to talk with the scalpers about the mystical way. They were born with the same foot, and they were like-minded, and they became brothers. Sun Changsheng walked into Moyun Cave and saw the ox burning incense to worship, and the celestial master was placed on the incense table. "Brother, I''m messing with the Heavenly Court now, so it''s not easy to visit with my true colors." Huang Niu said: "Have your group of monkeys and grandchildren been discovered?" "Sure enough, big brother." Sun Changsheng said: "Heavenly Court went to the mountain to search for demons, and there happened to be a righteous **** who had a spiritual vision and saw through the cover of the formation." "It''s not a coincidence, it''s not bad luck, it''s inevitable!" Huang Niu said: "For a long time, all accidents will become inevitable. Back then, I advised you not to preach the law privately. It will be exposed after ten years, hundreds of years, and thousands of years." "Big brother speaks, it sounds a bit similar to the master, always standing on the river of time, independent from the world, overlooking the world!" Sun Changsheng sighed and said, "I am different. I have fetters in my heart, and it is difficult for me to be at ease." The scalper asked: "Then what are you going to do? It''s a fluke to be able to hide in Monkey Mountain for a hundred years. If Heaven finds it, it will be strictly investigated, and it will not be hidden elsewhere. @ Essence\/Book Pavilion *First update~~" Sun Changsheng said helplessly, "Then what can I do, try to be as cautious as possible and hide in secret." Huang Niu said: "You can move to Qingyun Mountain, which is owned by Tianshi Dao in a radius of 3,000 miles. Without the monitoring of the land by the mountain gods, the righteous gods of the heavenly court will not patrol." After the first generation of Celestial Masters was incarnated, the way of the Celestial Masters was suddenly loved by many righteous gods, and people went to the grave from time to time to miss them. Every festival, there will be continuous incense from the gods. (This chapter is not over!) Chapter 339 had to react , and will also bestow spiritual stones and spirits to Tianshidao. As a result, Tianshi Taoism has become more and more prosperous. In addition to the ancestral Dao lineage immortal books, there are dozens of ordinary immortal books. The dead are indeed more popular than the living! Sun Changsheng said: "Tianshi Dao is really so powerful, and it doesn''t need to be confined to a radius of 3,000 miles. Has anyone heard of that volume of "Tianshi Zhuan" except Qingyun Mountain?" Han Zhao, the second-generation master of Qingyun, interviewed Tianshi''s friends and brothers before his death, asked Tianjun of the three religions, and tried his best to compile the "Tianshizhuan", starting with the Daheng and ending with the consecration of the gods in the heavenly court. It describes in detail the experience of the Celestial Master overcoming obstacles, going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and finally establishing the legend of the Celestial Court. Of course, not everything is recorded, such as greed for money, **** for sex, stalking horses, etc., but not a single word of unimportant details. In addition, he also wrote a lot of stories about the celestial masters eliminating demons and saving the people, and when the celestial master was born, the purple qi was churning, and auspicious clouds were lingering. When he was young, he pointed to the chaotic world of immortal cultivation and said, "I will make this day go smoothly. " and other famous quotes. When the scalper saw this volume, he could hardly recognize who it was, and he was even more certain that Zhou Yi didn''t say those words, but he nodded with certainty and said, "This is the real Celestial Master!" What Qingyunguan needs is not Zhouyi, but the gods enshrined on the incense table! "No matter how the Qingyun Mountain declines, it can still bless a group of monkey monsters. With this flaw, perhaps the Emperor of Heaven is more at ease!" The scalper did not answer why the "Tianshi Biography" couldn''t get out of Qingyun Mountain. The matter involved a lot, and it was not suitable for ordinary people or monks to know the reason. Sun Changsheng shook his head and said, "Besides, my affairs are more than that, they also involve the way of magic... "The speech was turned into sound transmission, and the blood sea truth was told to the scalpers, without any concealment or reservation. "This technique is not simple! After completing the cultivation, you will become a sea of ??blood, not to mention death and immortality. You can also fight with blood gods." The scalper has listened to Zhouyi''s chanting for a long time. It can be said that he has cultivated two continents at the same time, comprehended the classics of the three religions, and can see the mystery of the truth at a glance. Sun Changsheng sighed, "This method originated from me, isn''t it..." The scalper said: "No one can control the last life, if mortals can''t choose to be reborn rich and poor, as long as you don''t fall into the devil, what if the real devil in the sky is reincarnated?" Sun Changsheng said: "I didn''t care whether it was a fairy or a demon in the last life, I was just afraid that the master would dislike it." "I asked why you came. It turned out to be for this matter, so you can rest assured." The scalper said: "That immortal has never seen anything before, it''s just a mere inheritance of magic, and it can compare to the collapse of the world? As long as it does not violate the original intention, the magic art can be cultivated just as well!" Sun Changsheng nodded heavily, pointing to the sky and swearing. "If you fall into the devil''s way one day, you will be struck by lightning and burn, and you will die from the punishment of heaven!" There are mysterious fluctuations in the dark, and an aura is integrated into Sun Changsheng''s body. The people who cultivate the immortals and ask less make a big oath. First Release Update@ Huang Niu nodded and said: "If you have any doubts in the future, you can come to Qingyun Mountain to find me. The old cow still has some face in this four seas and thousands of mountains." "Thank you bro." Sun Changsheng bowed his hands, turned into an escape light, and left, taking the monkey group to an unnamed barren mountain. He waved his hand to break open the crust of the earth, and opened up a dojo for hidden cultivation at a depth of hundreds of meters. Sun Changsheng arranged a formation to restrain and concealed the aura of the dojo. As long as the nearby mountain **** land did not happen to collide with the ground, he would not find out that the outsider had been cured. "It won''t be exposed for a short time, first try to wake up the stone monkey with the blood sea scripture." ...... at the same time. Xuanyuan Mountain. A flash of light fell, and it turned into the appearance of Zhou Yi. "Those three old guys ascended to the Immortal Realm ten years ago. The descendants of the Three Sects have never seen the poor, let alone a dead person, so they can finally cultivate in peace." The ascension of human beings and immortals is a major event of the three religions, and there is no need to hide it. Instead, an ascension ceremony was held to publicize it. I just need to say loudly: There are people on the poor road, you all be honest! "Only three immortals have ascended, but they are more lively than a thousand years ago. It seems that the life of the three religions is getting worse." Zhou Yi had already anticipated this, or the Three Sects knew this and had to promote the incense and consecrate the gods. If you dared to go back then. (This chapter is not over!) Chapter 339 had to react The general trend is blocking the conferred gods, and those Heavenly Sovereigns who are about to run out of lifespan would rather destroy Dongsheng Shenzhou, not to mention that the number of elderly Heavenly Sovereigns of the three religions is the largest. With the increasing number of incense true gods, it is difficult for the three religions to fight ten, and Heavenly Court is no longer like the one that can be arbitrarily manipulated. Compared with the growing prosperity of Shinto, the number of people and immortals of the Three Religions is far less than before the conferred gods, otherwise Tianjizi and others would not have been able to endure for so long. With incense and conferring gods a shortcut to practice, who else would like to meditate and refine their qi, and the three immortals who took over were all disciples who had become gods before conferring gods. "But this has nothing to do with the poor. One is to cut off the cause and effect of the three religions, and the other is not to go to heaven to be an official. Let''s stand by and watch, which tall building rises and which one collapses..." Zhou Yi swayed, turned into a ten-year-old child, chopped a bundle of firewood on his back and walked down the mountain. Suddenly, his feet rolled down the hillside with a twist, seeing that he was about to hit a stone, and the sword light rolled over and ingested Zhou Yi into the air. UU reading The old white-bearded Taoist stood on the cloud, his mana penetrated into Zhou Yi''s body, and his face was full of surprise. _o_m Qi and blood are like dragons, and the root bones are excellent, which is suitable for the inheritance of Xuanyuan School. "Where are you from and what''s your last name?" Zhou Yi''s face turned pale with fright. The old Taoist caressed his long beard and said, "Pingdao Lingweizi is the master of Xuanyuan, and the Xuanyuan faction is the sect of the first few Dongsheng Shenzhou. Would you like to be a teacher?" Zhou Yi was speechless when he heard the words. If he hadn''t investigated the Xuanyuan faction and knew that there were three or two big cats and kittens on Xuanyuan Mountain, he might have believed them, but he seemed flattered. "Disciple is willing!" To see the fastest update of "I''m Immortal in the Immortal Cultivation World", please enter the browser to check it. Chapter 339 had to react Chapter 340： Fallen Sect Xuanyuan Peak. A lonely Taoist temple. Covering an area of ??two or three acres, looking at the pavilions and pavilions from a distance, it is quite imposing. It was only when we got closer that I could see clearly that most of the palaces were empty, and there was not even a cover formation. Some of the doors and windows were even torn down. I dont know if they were bought or burned. Zhou Yi pretended to be surprised and said, "Master, isn''t Xuan Yuanzong the first sect of Shenzhou?" "Cough, cough, cough!" Lingwei The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 341： Opportunity The latest website: There are ghosts! Zhou Yi looked at the mysterious mirror doubtfully, what could Xuan Yuanzong scheming? There are three or two big cats and kittens, the mines on the mountain belong to Heavenly Court, and the mining rights also fall into the hands of the mountain gods. "Senior brother said that, why don''t you leave Xuanyuanzong?" "How to leave?" Xuanjing asked back: "When I encountered the inspection of the heavenly court and exposed the cultivation method, the master violated the heavenly rule!" Heavenly Court has ruled for more than 1,300 years, and there is no such thing as loose cultivation in the world. Occasionally, mortals have adventures to obtain exercises, and they also need to go to the Taoist temple to register and pass the test of truth and falsehood. Zhou Yi asked, "What benefit did Heavenly Court give to Senior Brother?" Xuanjing said: "One day, a small official in the court, get the elixir." Zhou Yi wondered: "Xuan Yuanzong sells it ten times, isn''t it worth a single elixir?" Lingweizi is indeed the true king of the golden elixir. He can travel around to collect elixir and elixir, but all the mountains and rivers are marked with the imprint of heaven. There is a clear stipulation in the heavenly rule that where there is a mountain god, Hebo and the land, the spiritual medicine is owned by the heavenly court. The monk found out during his travels, and he was obliged to report it to the Heavenly Court, and five hundred spirit stones would be given out as a reward. The private collection of elixir is equivalent to theft. Xuan Jing said slowly: "Heavenly Court wants to reclaim Dao Lineage Immortal Ji!" Zhou Yi was suddenly stunned, and his brows were slightly wrinkled: "Can other sects be as evil as Senior Brother?" "Cough, cough, cough!" Xuanjing coughed a few times when he heard the words, and scolded: "What are you talking about inside ghosts, it''s so ugly! Pindao is not an inside ghost, but for Xuanyuanzong''s longevity, and he agreed to the heavenly court spies in desperation." "As far as I know, Heavenly Court will send people to contact all sects in Dongsheng Shenzhou that may be cut off!" "More than that?" Zhou Yi said: "Xiandao sects will not be lonely out of thin air. Isn''t it the intention of Heavenly Court behind it, such as making various heavenly rules that hinder inheritance?" Xuanjing was silent for a long time, and sighed: "Xin Tiantiao is also for the tranquility of Shenzhou, and the heaven has not been forced to death. The law stipulates that a Taoist immortal can only accept one disciple!" The longer the Heavenly Court has ruled Dongsheng Divine Continent, the more governance problems are discovered, and the number of new heavenly rules established is increasing day by day. Thousands of years have passed, and the Book of Heaven has grown four or five times thicker than it was at the beginning of the consecration. The strict laws represent the majesty of the heavenly court, and allow hundreds of millions of souls in Dongsheng Shenzhou to follow the will of the heavenly court to live and die. The subject of study for the students of the Taoist academy, the law of the heavens, has kept pace with the classics of Buddhism and Taoism. "It''s enough to make a heavenly rule. Junior brother, I read the biographies of the sect, and found that since a few hundred years ago, the proportion of disciples in the sect who have gone into trouble and died is much higher than before." Zhou Yi asked, "Is this what Heavenly Court did? If this is the case, Junior Brother will immediately change the Court!" "Perhaps so." Xuanjing sighed: "Besides the Taoist Academy, where else can it be changed? It is said that thousands of years ago, the twelve great sects were inexhaustible from generation to generation, and now the world of immortality is even more prosperous, but only the Three Immortal Sect barely maintains it!" Zhou Yi''s eyes showed a look of surprise. Xuanjing was usually plump and straightforward, but he had never imagined that he had such a vision, so he deliberately asked suspiciously. "The Twelve Great Sects are the foundation of the Heavenly Court. Could it be that the Heavenly Emperor still dares to count the disciples of the Great Sect?" "Who said it was God''s plan?" Xuanjing said: "For example, the Marshal of Demon Subduing, who is often revealed to the world, was once the Heavenly Monarch of the Xiaoyao Sect. He relied on the incense to consecrate the gods to break through and return to the void, and became the Supreme Elder of the Great Sect." "There are also two true gods, Hubu and Leibu, who belong to Xiaoyao Sect. Judging from the number of returning to the void, the strength of Xiaoyao Sect has tripled!" "However, how could these three Supreme Beings hope that some immortals will be placed on their heads? Besides, the top disciples of Xiaoyao Sect have also joined the Heavenly Court and are dedicated to studying promotion and incense. How can they break through the immortals?" "Senior brother benefits!" Zhou Yi pretended to be suddenly enlightened and said, "So it seems that after thousands of years, heaven and earth will be under the control of heaven?" Xuanjing shook his head and said, "A small sect disciple in the poor Dao district, the information they have been exposed to is only superficial, and it is impossible to guess the difference between the Three Immortal Sect and the Heavenly Court!" Zhou Yi praised: "This is already very powerful, at least when the senior brother joins the heavenly court, the Xuanyuanzong practice can still be passed on." Xuanjing nodded and said: "Pin Dao is exactly this idea, the general trend is irreversible, we can only choose to follow the trend, junior brother is willing to go to the Taoist academy to study? In the future, as an official of the same dynasty, there is also a care." "Thank you for your kindness, brother." Zhou Yi said: "Master has the grace of saving my life. Even if I die, I have to try to form an elixir!" "Junior Brother''s true temperament, it''s no wonder that Master respects it." Xuanjing said: "I will hide it for you for six years, and every ten years, the heavenly court spies will take the initiative to investigate, the genius disciples of the major sects." "Thank you, brother." Zhou Yi had no contempt for Xuanjing. In the eyes of Xiao Zongmen, Heavenly Court was an irreversible behemoth. There is no need for any gods to come out, and the Suibu can easily be annihilated! Back to the cave. Zhou Yi thought about what Heavenly Court had done, Xuan Yuanzong would not be able to stay for long, and in the future, Dongsheng Shenzhou would have nowhere to hide. "Heavenly Emperor, his methods are ingenious. He seems to be hiding behind the scenes and doing nothing. First, the inheritance of many small sects has been cut off, and then he has subdued nine great sects!" "Even if the Three Immortal Sect knows about this, it is irresistible. Dozens of incense true gods will be shattered." "The only thing I can rely on is the patriarch of the upper realm. However, the human world is in the human world. If today''s emperor is killed and replaced by another person, he will eventually take the same path as he is now." "I can''t really immortal ancestors go down to the world every one or two thousand years, kill the emperor and replace them, isn''t that a nanny?" Zhou Yi thought about it, the power of the heaven is inevitable, and the three religions can at most rely on the Patriarch to maintain a balance. "Now that the body of a real dragon has been refined, it needs to be gradually integrated into the body of a congenital real person. At that time, the aptitude will not be inferior to that of a human fairy. In addition, the Nascent Soul is already 70% pure Yang, and it will also take four or five hundred years to cultivate... .." "Poor Daoist has to find a way to make Xuan Yuanzong stable for hundreds of years!" After pondering for a moment, Zhou Yi had an idea in his heart. ..... The sun and the moon alternate, the spring and autumn change. A year goes by in a blink of an eye. this day. Morning class ends. Xuanxu turned into an elusive light and flew down the mountain. News from his family said that the treasure had been dug up. Treasures dug out of private fields are owned by the common people according to the laws of the Great Moon Kingdom, which is a lot more relaxed than that of Heaven. Down the mountain this time. Xuanxu still has to explain his future affairs. He has been trapped at the top of the foundation building for decades. On the surface, he looks middle-aged, but he is actually one hundred and sixty years old, with at most thirty or forty years of life. Then remove the retreat, and meet with the clan at most two or three times. "The Yu family is prosperous because of the poor. When I die, I must give up most of the family business, otherwise there will be a big disaster!" An hour later. Chongshan County. Xuanxu Escaped Light fell outside the city, transformed the Lu Quotation ultimatum, and went straight to Yufu in the south of the city after entering the city. The Heavenly Court forbids monks from mortal manifestations, including Evasion. There is a **** of earth in the city, and they will report when they find that Escaped Light has fallen, ranging from ten years to the Heavenly Prison, or to the cultivation of mana. Xuanxu Divine Consciousness swept across the county town, and there were four monks'' auras, one for foundation building and three for Qi refining. The four major clans in Chongshan County, including Xuanxu, all have monks as their backers, but the other three are loose cultivators who got lucky. The juniors of the loose cultivators are not allowed to practice, otherwise it is a private preaching method, but they can make merits for the heavenly court, such as becoming a servant of the gods of the land and mountains. Heavenly Court rules Jiuzhou, and has established strict rules, which are stacked like pyramids, and can only climb up a little bit. Yufu. Xuan Xu jumped into the hospital and went directly to see the owner. When the patriarch of the Yu family saw the ancestor, he was the same as the one in the portrait, and he hurriedly bowed and worshipped three times. "Meet your great-grandfather!" "No need for such trouble." Xuanxu said: "What treasures have been dug up in my own land, take them out and let me see." Family Master Yu took out a jade box from his arms. Since he found it, he has carried it with him. He did not dare to let anyone touch it, and offered it with both hands. "Ancestor, the picture book you left in the clan, the grandchildren watched it day and night. A few days ago, I dug a well to fetch water, and accidentally discovered a tomb of my predecessor. Most of the objects in the tomb were decayed, and only this jade box was left. generation fear The treasure has run away, and I haven''t dared to open it yet! " "well done." Xuanxu nodded slightly and opened the jade box casually. He didn''t think that treasures could be buried in the mundane earth, but when he saw the spirits inside, his eyes were widened. A lively pony. White **** tender, five or six inches in size, with an umbrella on top of his head, exuding an extremely rich yin aura. Just as the jade box was opened, the pony with his eyes closed came alive, and his figure turned into a streamer and was about to run away. "Millennium Chima!" Xuanxu''s heart was shaking, and he couldn''t help screaming. Seeing Zhima escape, he opened his mouth to spit out seven or eight magical instruments to confine him, and swallowed it alive and hid it in his belly, lest it should be lost and lost. The head of the Yu family saw the appearance of the ancestor and knew that it was a high-quality treasure, and said with a smile: "The ancestor thinks it is useful." The Yu family has been prosperous for four or five generations. Some people are officials in the court, and some people do business in the private sector. They rely on this ancestor, and they can be served in all aspects. "Very nice and useful!" Xuanxu paced back and forth excitedly, and the heart that was originally hopeless to form pills, and Kong waited for his life to be exhausted, and began to live again. Transcend the calamity, condense the pill, and continue the Taoism for Xuanyuan Sect for another 350 years! Gritting his teeth, he took out the pill bottle from his cuff and gave it to the younger generation after several generations: "This bottle of elixir is for you, take it secretly, and it will not be a problem to live in your 20s or 30s." "Thank you old man." Patriarch Yu was overjoyed, and kowtowed again and again, and then looked up and there was no one left. at this time. Xuanxu drove the escape light back to Xuanyuan Mountain and went straight to the main hall. "Master, it''s great!" "What''s up?" Lingweizi was reciting the Taoist scriptures when he saw his disciple in a hurry, and scolded: "You are also a hundred or so years old. How can you comprehend the golden elixir avenue of yin and yang balance!" "Remember, be careful when you encounter problems!" "Thank you Master for your teaching." Xuanxu opened his mouth to spit out a thousand-year-old Zhima and said, "This disciple is a common clan... Before the words were finished, Lingweizi fell in front of him, grabbed Zhima, and his voice trembled: "Where did this elixir come from?" Xuanxu originally wanted to say that he should meditate when something happens, but looking at Lingweizi''s red eyes and unstable mana, he suppressed his thoughts of death, and said everything about the sage''s cave. Lingweizi asked again and again: "Are you sure it wasn''t stolen from somewhere?" Xuanxu said helplessly: "It''s certain and certain, the disciples don''t have the strength if they want to grab it." "Thank you ancestors, thank you Heavenly Court, thank you ancestors..." Lingweizi thanked him, and handed the Gannian Zhima to Xuanxu: "You found this Zhima, go and take the retreat. It has been successfully established for decades, and 20 to 30% hope to form a golden elixir!" "Master, if this is the case, the disciple will go to retreat directly." Xuanxu shook his head and said, "When I first got this thing, the disciple also had the same idea, but he changed his mind on the way back. This elixir was given to the senior brother. His talent is better than that of the disciple, and the probability is higher!" Xuanjing is a senior brother, and he is twenty years younger than Xuanxu, who is a late entry, and Erlinggen ranks second among the four disciples. The reason why the Heavenly Court scouts contacted Xuanjing, not Xuanxu, was also in order of aptitude. "It''s so unfair to you." Lingweizi sighed: "It''s because the teacher has no ability, and even the disciples are not well prepared for the formation of elixir..." Xuanxu said: "I was originally just a hawker who walked the streets and alleys. In my thirties, I was still ignorant. I had to be guided by my master before I entered the fairy way. Now that I have lived for a hundred years, and my family is prosperous, it is difficult for me to repay the great kindness!" "Good apprentice." Lingweizi said: "I have often heard that the teacher killed each other for the sake of spiritual things. Today, I can see the opportunity to sit down and give in to the disciples. Even if the body dies and the Tao disappears, there is no regret." At this time. Xuan Jing came in from outside the door, his eyes were red, and he firmly refused. "The thousand-year-old Zhima is taken by the junior brother. As a senior brother, if I take the opportunity of the junior brother, the Dao Heart will definitely collapse, and the probability of transcending the calamity and condensing the pill will not even be 10%." Xuan Xu persuaded: "Senior brother, you..." "Don''t say more, brother, I have my own way to form a pill." Xuanjing looked at Lingweizi, slowly Kneeling down and kowtowing, he turned and left without saying a word. Jindan Zhenjun''s spiritual consciousness covers dozens of miles, and Xuanyuan Sect has no formation defense, so Lingweizi''s spiritual consciousness covers the sect at any time, and Xuanjing''s words a year ago must have been heard. Xuanjing has been a teacher since childhood, and Lingweizi is like a teacher and a father. She feels remorse and confesses her crime to her master. As a result, after a year has passed, Lingweizi remains the same as usual, not to mention scolding and reprimanding, but more and more concerned about Xuanjing. This scene. It all fell into Zhou Yi''s eyes, and the thousand-year-old Zhima was thrown into the ancient tomb by him. "The relationship between master and apprentice is so, even if it is a little poor, it is more comfortable than those disciples of the great teaching!" I took it out from the cuff and found another thousand-year-old Chima. There is no other benefit to living for a long time. The elixir that is planted at will, looking back, it is thousands of years old, not to mention the elixir that helps the formation of elixir, and even the elixir of congealing infants has been harvested a few times. "Little Xuanyuan Mountain, the thousand-year-old Zhima has appeared continuously. UU reading may attract the attention of heaven." I touched it from the cuff again, and there were a lot of colorful fairy lotus seeds. This lotus seed tastes very good after being cooked. Zhou Yi and Lingshen dolls like to eat them, so they planted a large pond in Kunlun Wonderland, and they mature every year. Repeated tricks. one year later. Xuanjing traveled down the mountain, stayed at a farmer''s house, and found that the statues enshrined in him were very old. After spending a few ingots of silver to buy it, he smashed the statue and found the forbidden spirit, seven shining lotus seeds, and immediately ended the tour and returned to Xuanyuan Mountain with the spirit medicine. Xuanxu, who hesitated for a year without taking Zhima, shouted for the blessing of the Patriarch after learning about this, and his Taoist heart was suddenly fulfilled. Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother have many opportunities, so naturally Third Senior Sister can''t miss it. Xuan Yu has been dreaming a lot in recent days. In the dream, there is a white-bearded fairy chanting sutras. The ignorance of the practice method is completely solved. The mana cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds, and soon it will reach the perfection of Qi refining. Chapter 342： The curtain opens The latest website: Xuanyuan Peak. The mountain wind is hunting, blowing the Taoist robe. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged, breathing in the spiritual energy, cultivating the mysterious scripture of Xuanyuan. The main reason for choosing to cultivate in Xuanyuanzong is to increase mana. When there were still human beings and true gods in Dongsheng Shenzhou, Kunlun Cave did not dare to take it back for the time being. In order to avoid a head-on collision one day, there is no need to perform any secret method to distinguish reincarnation, just look at the monstrous karma above your head. The big brother is reincarnated! The second is to take a fancy to the mysterious scripture of Xuanyuan. This method is a high-level body training method. After the completion, you can cultivate into the Xuanyuan Dharma body. You can shake the magic weapon without the need for protection and aura, and the recovery speed of the physical body will be far faster than the same level. "Pin Dao just celebrated his 8,000th birthday last year. He died ten generations of Yuan Ying, and he has not yet broken through Yuan Shen." "However, the poor man is not in a hurry. He cultivates one method today and another method tomorrow. His strength is growing all the time. Thousands of spells and ten thousand magical powers are all around him. Maybe you can learn how to turn into a god!" Zhou Yi''s thought was a joke, and when he turned around, he disappeared without a trace. At this time. A purple flash of light flew over and turned into a teenage girl, it was Xuan Yu. "Little Yizi, I didn''t supervise you for a while, and I''m being lazy again." Xuan Yu waved his small fist, even if he became a real person who established the foundation, he would inevitably have a childish temperament. Zhou Yi hurriedly handed over his hands to beg for mercy: "Elder Sister, spare your life!" The reason why it is called Senior Sister is because the Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother died one after another and fell under the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation. The senior brother died because he had a guilty conscience and failed to overcome his inner demons. The second senior brother died because of lack of talent. To die in a thunder tribulation is the most common thing for a cultivator. Dongsheng Shenzhou''s immortal cultivation world is at its peak, but the probability of stepping into Qi refining to forming pills is less than 10%. Lingweizi was sad for some time, sighed that the way of heaven is impermanent, and went down the mountain to continue looking for disciples. Zhou Yi saw the thunder calamity with his own eyes, but found something different. It seemed that someone intervened and secretly used some kind of mysterious magical power to strengthen the tribulation thunder and inner demon calamity. It is extremely difficult to condense the golden pill, and almost all monks are stuck at the limit, just enough to survive the thunder tribulation. A little heavier, the difficulty will skyrocket, and the success rate will drop several times, making it difficult for non-talented cultivators to survive. "The one who can have this method in the world must be the true **** of heaven!" Zhou Yi saw the two of them die in the thunder calamity, and his mood did not fluctuate much. For eight thousand years, his heart was like iron, and if he experienced the destruction of the world like Jiuzhou, he might not even be able to take a risk. "Hey, hey, you''re distracted!" Xuan Yu recalled Zhou Yi from his stunnedness, and turned his hands behind his back, imitating Lingweizi''s tone. "Master is not here, senior sister, I have to take the responsibility of teaching you, junior brother, you are the hope of Xuan Yuanzong, and you must not slack off!" Zhou Yi nodded again and again: "Ah, that''s right." Xuan Yu''s brows were slightly wrinkled, and he just felt that these words were not very hard to hear, and he couldn''t find out what was wrong, and continued to speak. "Last night, Senior Sister, I fell into an epiphany again. I have a new understanding of the Xuanyuan Secret Canon. Now I will teach you..." Zhou Yi listened to Xuan Yu''s teaching, which was taught by Tuo Meng last night. He tried hard to hold back his laughter, and he had to make a demeanor that was sometimes confused and sometimes comprehended, as if he was holding a sigh of relief. About an hour. Xuan Yu finished the retelling verbatim according to the dream of the old grandfather last night, and said proudly: "Can you remember?" "Remember, Senior Sister is amazing!" Zhou Yixiao slapped his ass, and then asked with doubts on his face: "Some of the sentences are not clear. For example, Yuan is called emptiness, emptiness is white and nothing, and nothing is yellow and red. How do you explain it?" When Xuan Yu recounted, Zhou Yi was keen to grasp the stumbling point, and she must have not figured it out yet. really. Xuan Yu''s brows stood upright, her almond eyes widened, and she scolded, "You even need to ask me for such a simple truth. Go back and comprehend it yourself, and come back and write down your insights!" Zhou Yi was suddenly helpless. The tried-and-tested method in the past actually allowed Xuan Yu to find a way to fight against customers. Xuan Yu''s face was smug. The reason why he came late today was because he was thinking about how to cover up the scriptures he had realized. There are places that cannot be explained, and I secretly spit in my heart. "That old fairy is also, can''t you explain it clearly? It made me lose a lot of face in front of my junior brother!" The distance is only three feet, and the gap in cultivation is huge. Zhou Yi immediately felt that he knew what Xuan Yu was thinking by pinching his fingers, and he made up his mind that it would be more difficult to teach the scriptures tonight. Day after day, time flies by. There are only Zhou Yi and Xuan Yu on Xuanyuan Mountain. Both advocates that the foundation-building monks guard the ancestral foundation. Even if the poor can''t open the pot, it is a very dangerous thing. The value of inheriting the classics is extremely high. Fortunately, the rules are strict, and there are very few robbers in Dongsheng Shenzhou. After all, they cannot escape the investigation of the land of the mountain gods. Those big demons and big demons who dare to go against the rules of the sky can''t look down on Xuanyuanzong at all. Four years later. Lingweizi wandered and did not return, but an uninvited guest came to the mountain. this day. Zhou Yi was meditating on the top of the mountain, when a voice of admiration suddenly came from behind him. "It''s really a pity to be trapped in this little Xuanyuan Sect!" Zhou Yi looked back, but it was an old man with a clear face. He immediately used his mana to protect his body, and said coldly, "This is the territory of Xuanyuan Sect. What is the origin of your fellow Daoist? How dare you hear it privately!" "That''s not right." The Taoist smiled and said: "The mountains and rivers under the heaven once belonged to the Heavenly Court, and then the Heavenly Court gave the Dao Lineage Immortals, this place belongs to the Xuanyuan Sect, not all!" "There is still this day?" Zhou Yi Ting was stunned. This was not a pretended demeanor, but that the previous edition of Tian Tiao had been read a hundred years ago, and there was no such clause. "Heavenly Court has deliberately set this rule for the sake of better governance of Shenzhou and the safety of hundreds of millions of lives." The Taoist said as a matter of course: "For example, if this mountain is privately owned by Xuanyuan Sect, can others be able to **** it? Now the land that belongs to the Heavenly Court is handed over to Xuanyuan Sect. Who would dare to violate the laws of heaven and **** it?" "It makes sense, and the poor way is irrefutable!" The corners of Zhou Yi''s mouth twitched, claiming to be a rare faceless person in the world, who knows that he is 108,000 miles away from Heaven, at least when he grabs other people''s land, he won''t say it''s for your own good. "Daoist said this, is it the righteous **** of heaven?" The Taoist was a little arrogant in his pride: "I am the **** of persuading goodness, Zhou Xin." Zhou Yi raised his brows, and he actually met his family today, with a look of admiration and fear on his face: "It turned out to be the Great God of Suibu, I''m disrespectful and disrespectful." "A mere eighth-rank, you should not be called a great god." Zhou Xin nodded slightly. Although the age group was the lower six divisions, it manifested the most in the human world, especially in the world of immortal cultivation. Zhou Yi asked: "Heavenly Court God came to Xiaozong, what advice do you have?" Zhou Xin''s eyes lit up, the guy in front of him was very good, and he was much more sensible than the previous Xuanjing. He explained: "Heavenly Court knows that Taoist friends are talented, and specially sent a poor Taoist to recruit them. Would you like to take the immortal status as an official?" Zhou Yi was pleasantly surprised: "Of course I would." Zhou Xin said: "Fellow Daoists should know how important the divine position in heaven is. For example, an eighth-rank petty official like Pindao will not be replaced by a Yuanying Daojun!" "As it is." Zhou Yi nodded again and again, and then asked doubtfully, "How could fellow Daoist get such an important position at such a young age?" Zhou Xin said, "Pindao is a descendant of Tianjun of the Suibu Department. If it is not an ordinary talent, not to mention the eighth-rank in this area, the third-ranking can also do it!" Zhou Yi quickly cupped his hands: "The great **** has such a history, and in the future, he will be an official of the same dynasty, and I hope to support him more." "Good talk, good talk." Zhou Xin''s voice changed, and he said, "You also know that this heavenly official is rare, there is no benefit in the world, you have to pay some price..." Zhou Yi said blankly: "The disciples are poor, and even if the Xuanyuan Sect''s treasury is removed, they will not be able to collect many spiritual stones." "No need for spirit stones." Zhou Xin said: "As long as you suppress your cultivation, don''t form pills before Lingweizi''s death, and pay attention to Xuanyuan Sect''s fellows at the same time, whoever has pills may report to me quickly!" Zhou Yi said in surprise: "It''s so simple?" "It''s that simple!" Zhou Xin said: "Don''t worry, the poor Taoist will give you a life-extending elixir, and you will definitely be able to survive the lingering. son. " Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and said with a shy face: "Master treated me with the grace of saving my life, and even passed on my Taoism to lead the way of immortality. This matter..." Zhou Xin frowned slightly, thinking that he was here today for nothing, but listened to Zhou Yi. "Got the elixir!" "" Zhou Xin was stunned for a long time, then nodded in agreement. This younger brother of Xuanyuan Sect is rumored to be a rare heavenly root, and there will be a lot of meritorious rewards for pulling in the Heavenly Court camp. Since then. Zhou Xin came every ten years to inquire about Zhou Yi Xuan Yuanzong''s information. "The master hasn''t come back yet, there are only Pindao and Senior Sister on the mountain, and nothing has changed!" Twenty years later. Lingweizi rode the clouds back to the mountain, holding a young child in his arms. "This child''s parents died. If it weren''t for the poor, he would starve to death. Even if his qualifications are poor, we will not be short of food on the mountain." The young boy was named Xuanli, taking the place of Zhou Yi''s younger brother. After Lingweizi returned to the mountain, the first thing to do was to check Zhou Yi''s homework and found that the foundation had been successfully established, and he couldn''t hide his joy. "It is worthy of being the top root and bone. The foundation has been successfully built in the year when I was born. In the next hundred years, I will be able to polish and prepare, and I will be able to form a pill in one fell swoop. The ancestors and sects are on the top, and the poor Dao will definitely be able to inherit the Dao lineage and live up to the sect. Cultivate grace!" Lingweizi babbled for a long time, pacing back and forth in the hall excitedly, and finally said cruelly. "Don''t be in a hurry to form elixir, because the teacher knows where the two elixir spirits are, but it has not been reported to the heaven, and when the time is ripe, secretly collect it!" "Thank you, Master." Zhou Yi bowed and saluted, and when he looked up at Lingweizi Qi Qi, something suddenly changed. The eyebrows were dim, and a ray of black energy went straight to the heart. Using the Heavenly Secret Deduction Technique, he immediately knew where Lingweizi''s death calamity was, and it should be on top of those two spirits. The spirit of the pill was discovered by Heavenly Court long ago, but it was kept secret. Waiting for which cultivator to steal it secretly, after a few days, the righteous **** will come to the door and check the personal loot on the spot. Lingweizi is irrefutable and can only go to Zhanxiantai for a walk! Since then, the Xuanyuan Sect has no Jindan Zhenjun, and no one inherits the Taoist immortals, and they are recovered for the heaven according to the rules. "Heavenly Court''s method of fishing and law enforcement seems familiar..." Zhou Yi sighed helplessly, and turned back to send a message to the scalper, so that he was lucky enough to encounter the spirit of the pill during his travels. Chu country. Nameless barren hills. Two hundred feet underground, it has been hollowed out into a burrow, inhabited by thousands of apes. Ten years ago. The land and mountain gods of the Dayue Kingdom received the edict from Heaven to investigate and control all the mountains, rivers and waters, hundreds of feet above the ground and hundreds of feet below the ground, not a single inch could be missed. Among them, when the mountain **** escaped, it happened to hit the place where the monkeys were cultivating. Sun Changsheng immediately cast a spell to stun the mountain god, fled with the monkey group, flew tens of thousands of miles to Chu State, and re-established the dojo. The monkeys have all cultivated, and they are not afraid to move around, and even become familiar with the underground life. The center of the cave. Standing on a stone platform, there are 48,000 stone monkeys neatly placed on it. From the original red color to bright red, it looks like a large area of ??blood from a distance. There are no monkeys cultivating around the stone platform, but thousands of pigs, cattle and sheep are raised instead. Some monkey demons cast spells to induce plants to feed, some monkey demons cast spiritual rain to rinse, and some monkey demons cast spells to cure pigs, cattle and sheep from blood loss and money. When they are raised in vain and fat, they will pour a wave of blood to water the stone monkeys. This method was proposed by a certain ape, and Sun Changsheng readily adopted it, but did not give up on external acquisitions. The double blood supply has resulted in the present results. this day. Sun Changsheng slowly stopped cultivating, and summoned a group of monkeys to lecture on the scriptures, explaining the doubts about Daoism. after the end. Transformed into a fat businessman, wearing a wrench on his hands and wearing silk and satin on his body, no matter how he walked, he was the same as a wealthy businessman. "The little ones should take a good look at the house. The four generals are on alert at any time. If they find someone coming, they will communicate with this king first." Sun Changsheng exhorted a few words as usual, turned into a light and flew out of the ground, plucked a few monkey hairs and turned it into a servant carriage, and walked mightily towards the nearest city. Tan Ruocheng. From a distance, it looks quite majestic, but it is really prosperous and lively when it is close. Sun Changsheng showed his way out, citing the ultimatum, and went to Changchun in a carriage. When passing through the square in the city, he found thousands of people gathered. "Huh? There are monks teaching the scriptures!" His eyes shone with aura, and he looked at the monk on the altar in the middle, without any mana cultivation. Sun Changsheng felt relieved immediately, waved his hand to stop the carriage, stood outside and listened to the monk''s sermons. After listening for a while, he felt quite mysterious. "This monk should be an elite of the Taoist academy. With such an exquisite Dharma, he has reached the master level!" Since Zhou Yi reprimanded Sun Changsheng, no matter how much he hates Buddhism, he still needs to adapt to it and decipher it, so he will not be restrained by Buddhism. UU reading has listened to the scriptures for hundreds of years, and he has already overcome the evil thoughts in his heart, and he can even be called a high-ranking monk. at the same time. on the altar. The monk who taught the Dharma sensed that someone was secretly casting a spell to spy on him, his eyes slowly opened, and he saw Sun Changsheng in the crowd at a glance. sizzle! Taking a few breaths of cold air in a row, the monk almost fell from the altar. The original exquisite Buddhist Dharma was suddenly interrupted. Fortunately, after nearly 2,000 years of practice, the Buddha''s mind was unrivaled, and he quickly calmed down and continued to teach the Dharma. Compared with the ordinary Dharma he just talked about, what he said at this time is a thousand times more subtle. The mortal people in the vicinity seem to be fascinated by it, but in fact, the understanding is far inferior to the ordinary Dharma. The only person in the field who achieved enlightenment was Sun Changsheng! The Heavenly Court''s true God has a solemn expression, and he is already sure that 80% to 90% of the time, this monstrous karma, this Buddhist comprehension, must be the reincarnation of the big brother! "Amitabha, good is good..." Chapter 343： Lingshan plan The latest website: The title of Big Brother. Other monks may be suspected of putting gold on their faces, but the law is justifiable. Nearly 1,400 years ago, the law and the senior brother were both disciples of the Yinguang Arhat, and they joined hands with the disciples of the three sects to slay demons and eliminate demons, and shared the wishing power beads. At that time, I drank heavily, ate meat, and divided the incense! At that time, his cultivation might not be high, or his power might not be high, but he was free and easy, and he had the hope of longevity, but he was a real fairy! "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, practicing deep prajnaparamita..." After the legal recitation came to this point, I suddenly changed to the Heart Sutra. As one of the fundamental Buddhist scriptures, it can be simple and easy to understand, yet subtle and profound. Back then, the master hung "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form" on the very edge, but he was also a supreme member of Feixiange. At that time, the law was only a very inconspicuous one among the many disciples and younger brothers. Seeing the disconnected and harmonious behavior of the elder brothers, often had the impression of the Buddha cutting flesh and feeding eagles, and only then did the Dharma become more and more refined. See you again after a thousand years. There are thousands of emotions in the heart of the law, one is that I don''t know where to start. "In this Divine Continent Immortal Cultivation World, it is probably only you, Senior Brother, who can really do your best for all sentient beings!" Offstage at this time. Standing in the crowd, Sun Changsheng felt that the monk in front of him seemed to have a different expression. "Could it be that you discovered the cultivation base of the poor way?" The consciousness swept over again, and the spiritual eyes observed it repeatedly, but there was no cultivation base, but the spiritual cultivator was vigilant, and it was by no means rootless. "Go away, this scripture is not as good as Master." Sun Changsheng waved his hand, and the servants and carriage followed behind him, and managed to squeeze out of the crowd. Legally seeing this scene in his eyes, with the power of incense and fire, there are many young Dong monks in the tombs in the city, and the atmosphere and appearance are the same as those of a thousand years ago. "All kinds of newspapers start from business..." East City. The servants shouted to buy livestock, and Sun Changsheng skillfully bargained for the price. "Amitabha." Suddenly a Buddha''s call came, and I saw the skinny monk standing not far away, bowing to Sun Changsheng and saluting: "The poor monk is legal, I have seen the donor." Sun Changsheng''s eyes flashed brightly, and the monk in front of him had the cultivation base of Nascent Soul, his mana aura was undisguised, and he used the secret art, and the surrounding people passed by without realizing it. He secretly said: "The poor Daoist Sun Changsheng, Daoist friends should be more careful, ordinary practice violates the laws of heaven!" "Changsheng, this name is good." Facing praised again and again, and said, "I don''t know where the donor Sun came from and where is he going?" "Poor Dao is born and raised, I don''t know where it came from." Sun Changsheng said truthfully: "A scattered cultivator, the world is home, and there is no fixed place to live." The law said with a happy expression: "Since the donor has nowhere to go, it is better to come to Lingshan to practice, even if it is Heavenly Court." "Don''t go, don''t go." Sun Changsheng shook his head again and again, and before going down the mountain, the master carefully reminded him that he could join forces with Buddhism, but he couldn''t really become a Buddhist disciple. Instead, he said one sentence. "Where did you monk come from?" The law said truthfully: "The poor monk came from Lingshan, walked the earth, measured the earth, passed through the city to teach scriptures, and healed diseases, in order to understand the Buddha Dharma of Purdue." Sun Changsheng praised: "Not bad, but he did some good things, not like those monks who only recite sutras from a high place." Not feeling annoyed when he heard the words, he stood by the carriage and kept talking with Sun Changsheng. Whether talking about the Buddhist scriptures, or discussing the Taoist scriptures, or even talking about the two teachings of mending the sky and cutting the sky, or the reputation of the world, but no matter what he talks about, Sun Changsheng can speak the truth. When Sun Changsheng was cultivating on the island, he rummaged through the Taoist classics, among which there are scrolls of the scenery of Shenzhou, which recorded what Zhou Yi saw and heard. Really big brother! The ecstasy in the heart of the law is already very certain. Because of the thousand years of practice, he has never seen a second scholar like this. Back then, Big Brother was the master of Buddhism, and Buddhism was comparable to Arhat Dao and human immortals. If it weren''t for the monstrous aura above his head, he would definitely not stop at the realm of Nascent Soul. After chatting for a long time, Sun Changsheng''s car was full of cattle and sheep. " Master, the poor road will leave now, and I will discuss Buddhism again in the future. " "Goodness, goodness!" Legally bowed and said: "Buddhist Lingshan, always leave a Buddha seat for the donor!" Sun Changsheng frowned slightly, and the master repeatedly told that there is no pie in the world, and the monk in front of him is also very familiar. He drove the carriage away from the city, waved his hands to put away the monkey hair and livestock, and flew away in the opposite direction of the cave. After escaping tens of thousands of miles, he took out the copper coins and performed the Heaven Severing Technique. The copper coin fell to the ground, blooming with spiritual light, and condensed into a mysterious seal script. god! "It turned out to be such a character as a good omen. Could it be that Pindao is about to become the righteous **** of heaven?" Sun Changsheng''s face beamed with joy. He didn''t ask for much. As long as he was a little **** in peace and stability, had some real power in his hands, and dealt with the land of the mountain gods, it would be much easier to hide the monkeys at that time. Go back to the underground cave. The monkey group is safe and sound, the formation prohibition has not been touched, and there is no foreign monk to investigate. Only then did Sun Changsheng feel relieved. Daojun Yuanying couldn''t hide his consciousness. He waved his hand and shattered the harvested birth into a rain of blood. at the same time. The monk who taught the Dharma in the city has switched to a legal avatar, and the deity of the true **** hurriedly flew to Lingshan. Mahavira Hall. A flash of light fell, interrupting the Great Jue Luohan who was lecturing on the scriptures. "Brother..." Faming looked left and right, waved his hand to drive all the monks out of the hall, and manifested the body of the true god. The golden body of Arhat, hundreds of feet high, enveloped the hall, ensuring isolation from heaven, before continuing. "Eldest brother is reincarnated!" "Big Brother?" Dajue Luohan was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately realized: "You mean to see the reincarnation of Sanzang?" "but it is." What the legal general saw and heard, as well as the conversation with Sun Changsheng, said word by word: "How can there be such a similar person in this world that even if Su Hui has not awakened, he must be the reincarnation of the senior brother!" "Not to mention that they are proficient in Buddhism and three religions, but there are no two people with monstrous karma." Dajue Luohan pondered for a moment and said, "It''s a good thing that Su Hui hasn''t awakened, otherwise, because of his temperament, he must be indifferent to everything. Hearing the words conspiracy and tricks, Fa Ming frowned and said, "What do you want to do, senior brother?" Dajue Luohan said: "If the court is too big to fall today, and even stretches his hand into the scope of the three religions, it''s time to teach a lesson or two, and let the emperor restrain!" Legal shook his head and said: "The power of the heaven is righteous and it is irresistible. Not to mention the senior brother, even if the senior brother joins forces with the other two immortals, it can only be balanced." "Amitabha!" Dajue Luohan proclaimed the Dharma name, and sighed quietly: "Have you chosen yourself outside of Buddhism?" Feng Fa hurriedly bowed and said, "Junior brother dare not, the poor monk is under my Buddha seat, not to mention the death of the body, even if the soul flies away and cannot be reincarnated, I will support my brother." The three sects are different from other great sects. There are still patriarchs on the top of their heads, but they don''t dare to turn to heaven. "So good." Dajue Luohan said: "As you can see in the court today, it is no longer the heaven it used to be. The harsh rules have caused the world of immortals to complain. It seems that the world of immortality is becoming more and more prosperous, but many sects have perished, and only the heavenly court has prospered alone." "With such a large amount of karma, even if the poor monk does not push it, there will be outsiders who will rebel against the heaven!" "Brother is right." Legally agree with what Dajue Luohan said, the so-called extremes will inevitably reverse, oppression for a long time will inevitably resist, the gods also understand this truth. However, today''s heaven is like a raging flood, not only can''t hinder it, but also has to constantly find a way to release the flood. For example, taking back the Dao Lineage Immortals, for example, reducing the number of Taoist temples, for example, strict laws of heaven. The root cause of all this is that the heavenly court''s demand for the divine power of incense fire is increasing day by day, and more righteous gods are queuing up to use the incense fire sealing technique to advance. After the promotion, Shouyuan rose sharply. On the one hand, he needed to improve his salary, and on the other hand, he also needed to be promoted to True God. The number of creatures in Dongsheng Shenzhou under the rule of Heavenly Court has skyrocketed, but there is a limit to the divine power of incense worship, but the demand for incense by the gods is not high. There is no upper limit, so you can only choose to squeeze and then squeeze. The general trend is so, there is no choice! The law pondered for a moment, thinking that those who resisted Heavenly Court should be controlled by Buddhism instead of coming from outside, which could not only give Heavenly Court a drink, but also delineate the destructive force within a controllable range. "However, the senior brother has only been transformed into a god, and he can''t threaten the heaven at all." "Then improve his strength." Dajue Arhat took out an Arhat relic from his sleeve and said, "This item was given to the son of the Yinguang Arhat, and was later kept by the Pudu Arhat. Now it has been passed to the poor monk, it''s time to return it to the Celestial Master!" The law said in shock: "Could it be that Senior Brother intends to use that Rotation Technique?" "Exactly." Dajue Luohan said: "This relic is the Buddha''s insight into the Buddha''s life, and it is integrated into the body of the Celestial Master. Legal said: "This will cut off the path of the senior brother!" Incorporating Arhat relics, if it sounds good, it is called inheriting the Dharma. If it sounds ugly, it means that external evils have entered the body, which will infiltrate the origin of the cultivator''s spirit, energy, and spirit. "If it was someone else, it would be cut off from the way, but it is no different to Tianshi." Dajue Luohan said: "That monstrous karma has no hope of soaring. Instead of fighting to the death to advance to return to the void, it is better to use external force to break through." "In the future, the lifespan will be exhausted, and the reincarnation will return, and there will still be an Arhat inheritance!" "Amitabha!" Legally proclaimed the Buddha''s name, and after careful consideration, it is indeed beneficial to the senior brother. "Then how to make the senior brother merge?" "This matter has to be arranged by the hands of Jietianjiao." Dajue Luohan said: "It must be round and flawless, as if it was destined somewhere, otherwise the monstrous karma will come back... The path of the poor monk''s ascension will inevitably change!" Fa Ming shook his head and said, "You don''t need to be so careful, the poor monk sees that evil spirit with his own eyes, and it is already difficult to threaten the return to the virtual." "Um?" Dajue Luohan frowned and asked, "What''s going on? Wouldn''t the immeasurable karma be greatly reduced in one lifetime?" Hearing the difference in his tone, Fafang asked, "Is there something you can hide from the poor monk?" "This matter was personally explained to me when Purdue Arhat was ascending." Dajue Arhat did not hide it, and said, "My Buddha has a method of salvation, and I need that endless karma to cultivate merit and deeds. If the karma of the heavenly master is exhausted, I will definitely be able to teach a few more ascended Arhats." Legal said: "Then let the senior brother disappointed. The senior brother presides over the consecration of gods and establishes a heavenly court. It is a great merit for Dongsheng Shenzhou, and it should wipe out most of the karma." "As long as it can be erased, it can naturally grow..." Dajue Luohan said quietly: "As long as he overthrew the gods in the heavens, and then attacked Dongsheng Shenzhou, causing countless catastrophe, it is impossible to know that his karma will exceed his previous life!" "Amitabha!" The law announced the Buddha''s name, and the scolding sound shook the void: "Senior brother, what you have done like this can be called a demon!" "This is not a demon, and it is not only for Buddhism, but also for heaven, for Dongsheng Shenzhou." Dajue Luohan asked: "The poor monk, let me ask you, the souls of Shenzhou live and work in peace and contentment, are the incense offerings to the heavenly court less and less?" Legal said: "This matter is ordinary, as long as you promote the righteousness of the heavenly court and guide mortals to worship, the incense will grow." Dongsheng Shenzhou has been in peace for thousands of years until now, and the mortal creatures, especially the human race, are not as good as the early days of the establishment of the worship of the heavenly court! Heavenly incense is increasingly scarce, which is also an important reason. "Don''t deceive yourself, mortals say that they are cramming for a while, and there is no disaster or disaster. Why waste energy to worship the gods?" Dajue Luohan said: "Ordinary immortals accumulate merits, good ones use talismans, and bad ones secretly create some natural disasters and man-made disasters. Heavenly court harvests merits, it is to promote the catastrophe of Shenzhou, and then end the catastrophe!" "Senior brother, you are in a demon!" The legal divine power is running, the body of the true **** is manifested, and the hands together will be suppressed by Dajue Arhat. Dajue Luohan did not resist, but asked slowly: "How much is the loss of Heavenly Court''s Incense Wishing Power?" "This" The right servant of the legal office, Knowing clearly the gap in Zhengshen''s demand for incense, the magnitude of its value can easily overturn the heavens. Dajue Luohan asked again: "Also, you often go to ordinary people to teach the Fa, but you can notice the price of spiritual medicine pills, how is it compared to a thousand years ago?" "More than ten times more expensive!" Legally sighed, and slowly took away the body of True God. This was a question he had never understood. Heavenly Court has continuously promulgated the Heavenly Rule to limit the number of cultivators, which can be said to have raised the threshold for seeking immortals by a thousand times. However, cultivation resources are still in short supply, and the seemingly stable, prosperous and prosperous world of immortal cultivation is like a powder keg. In this matter, only the high-level people of Heavenly Court, or the old guys who have lived since the establishment of Heavenly Court, can faintly feel the calamity permeating. "The world has been stable for thousands of years, so that there are too many creatures in Dongsheng Shenzhou, which is more than ten times more than that of the year!" Dajue Luohan said: "Then there is the Heavenly Court to govern the Divine Continent. The lifespan of all cultivators has generally reached the limit, and very few people died in the fight, and there are more people who have broken through the realm." "One of these increases and one decreases, and the gap is huge. Which of these cultivators doesn''t need spirit stones and spirit pills, which doesn''t need incense offerings, and which doesn''t need mortals to raise them?" "Now Heavenly Court can barely maintain, at least there is no shortage of salaried gods. After hundreds of thousands of years, the incense will be difficult to maintain. Those who queue up waiting for the incense to consecrate the gods will make trouble, which is the era of the collapse of Dongsheng Shenzhou. Catastrophe!" A sea of ??corpses and blood flashed in front of Judgment''s eyes, the end of the law came after the collapse of the Divine Continent, and the prosperity of the world of immortality vanished into nothingness, and asked the Buddha''s name. "From the perspective of Senior Brother, what should this matter be?" The Great Jue Luohan said with compassion in his eyes, and with a solemn appearance, his hands clasped together. "Promote the catastrophe, reduce hundreds of millions of living beings, and relieve the pressure of the immortal world!" Chapter 344： official in heaven The latest website: "Senior brother, do you know what you are going to say?" Legally scolded, these words came out of the mouth of the Buddhist monk, and it was a hundred times more terrifying than the demons. "Amitabha!" The Great Jue Luohan proclaimed the Buddha''s name, and the immeasurable Buddha volleyed into the sky and turned into a precious mirror, and the picture of Lingshan was displayed on it. Countless Buddha''s sons and grandsons recited the scriptures in unison. The Buddha''s light is bright, the auspicious energy is dry, and a piece of joy and peace. "Junior Brother, everything in this world is sacrificed." Dajue Luohan said slowly: "Do you choose Lingshan to be broken, Buddha''s sons and grandsons to be stained with blood, Buddhism and Taoism to be cut off, or choose to kill a group of righteous gods and some mortals..." "It''s not a batch, it''s billions!" Legally understands the meaning of Dajue Arhat, instead of letting the catastrophe accumulate to the Shattered Divine Continent, it is better to manually detonate it now, and the impact will be much smaller. Dajue Luohan said: "There is no choice but to keep the big house small and sacrifice a small number of people in exchange for the stability of the Divine Continent!" Legal retorted: "This is just a delay of the catastrophe, but not a fundamental solution to the problem." "This catastrophe, at least it will be delayed for thousands of years..." Dajue Luohan''s voice Gujing Wubo: "Heavenly Court adds strict laws, and it can delay a thousand years!" Faming asked: "What about two thousand years later?" The True God of Void Returning has a lifespan of 5,000, and the incense can live for nearly 10,000 years. "At that time, it will be up to the junior and junior brothers to find people who will welcome the calamity, and promote the great calamity to reduce the immortals and gods." Dajue Luohan said: "In this way, two or three thousand years of calamity will eliminate the calamity of heaven and earth. Until the tide of spiritual qi declines, the heaven will not collapse, and the three religions will not break the inheritance!" "Okay, it''s really a good way." Legal said: "Such a shocking plan is not the idea of ??the senior brother alone, right?" Dajue Luohan nodded slightly: "This is the joint ruling of the three religions!" Legally staring at Dajue Arhat for a long time, he originally felt that the heavenly court was strict, and secretly reducing the sect of the immortal world, he was already going to the evil spirits, and he never wanted to compare it with the methods of the immortals. Heavenly Court instead became a white lotus! Dajue Luohan asked: "Junior brother, do you know what the fundamental problem is in the world of immortal cultivation today?" Legally suppressed his anger, he bowed and said, "Please also ask senior brother to point out the maze." Ranked as the righteous **** in the heavens, enjoying the worship of hundreds of millions of beings, the law sensed that the heaven and earth were filled with calamity, but there was nothing he could do about it. The law was tossing and turning, and the Buddha''s mind was in turmoil, so he went to the mortal to transform into a deity to teach the Dharma, hoping to understand the solution from the world. Dajue Luohan said: "It''s just because the magic path of the immortal world has dissipated." Legal retorted: "Is it still wrong to destroy the devil?" "It''s not wrong to destroy the devil, the wrong thing is to take advantage of the ascension to destroy it." Dajue Luohan said: "The right way and the devil''s way are like yin and yang. One master creates and the other destroys. Now that the yin side has dissipated, all of them have become the yang side. "It''s ridiculous!" Fafa smiled and said: "So this is the reason why my brother is into the devil? There is no devil in the world, so the Buddha will enter the devil?" "Amitabha." Dajue Luohan proclaimed the Buddha''s name: "The Buddha once said that if I don''t go to hell, who will go to hell! Seriously, for the stability of Shenzhou, the poor monk would rather give up his body to the devil in exchange for more people to live." Legally asked: "How do you know that the end of the law is worse than the repeated catastrophe?" Dajue Luohan said: "You should ask the Buddhist disciples outside about this matter, they will support you or a poor monk!" Legal was silent for a while, then sighed. "The poor monk will not participate in this matter, nor will it hinder it." "It''s good, good." Dajue Luohan pinched the magic formula, and two spiritual lights flew out of Lingshan, saying: "Even if 99% of the time is the reincarnation of that celestial master, it should be calculated by the Taoist friends of Jietianjiao, so as to be safe." The law asked: "The fundamental doctrine of the Heaven Repairing Sect is to resolve the disasters and calamities of all living beings. How can you agree to such a practice?" Dajue Luohan sneered and sneered. "The daoist of the Heaven-Mending Sect is easier to convince than the Sect''s Cut Heaven Sect. You just need to shout for the hundreds of millions of souls in Dongsheng Divine Continent..." .. The Temple of Heaven. A ray of light fell into it. Contemporary Xianming Zhenzi Then opened his eyes, his consciousness moved slightly, and he found out the aura message. "It turned out that the bald donkey of Dajue really found the person to meet the calamity..." The mana of the Three Religious Immortals far exceeds that of the True God. As early as before the immortals of the previous generation ascended, they sensed the rise of the calamity of the heavens and the earth. After a little calculation, they found the root cause of the catastrophe, and then they discussed it several times. After all, the overall situation is the most important, and he chose a small catastrophe for two thousand years to resolve the catastrophe. When the tide of aura fades, the end of the law comes, there will be no more monks in the world, and all the aura and calamity will naturally disappear. The patriarch of the upper realm of the three religions will start the inheritance of Taoism when the tide of spiritual energy rises next time, seize the opportunity of the times, and become the master of Dongsheng Shenzhou again. "The reincarnation of the Celestial Master, the karma is monstrous, no matter where you look at it, it is suitable to be a person who deserves to be robbed!" Ming Zhenzi took out the Lingbao copper coin and consumed life yuan to perform the Heaven-cutting technique. The coins fell. Intermittent messages of heavenly secrets appeared out of thin air in Mingzhenzi''s soul. "Three Religions, Celestial Masters, Karma... From this point of view, 100% of them are reincarnated!" Ming Zhenzi suddenly recalled Tianjizi''s entrustment that he must stay a line in the work of Jie Tianjiao, this is the avenue of Tianyan 49. "How to stay on the line?" After pondering for a long time, Mingzhenzi made up his mind and sent a message to reply to Dajue Luohan. ...... heaven. Lingxiao Palace. Among the auspicious clouds, the Emperor of Heaven sat on the dragon chair. Right and left standing right and left, one by one reported the affairs encountered recently. Now that the number of Tiantians exceeds one million, basically everything has precedents. However, there are hundreds of millions of beings in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and new cases are happening every day. When the dynasty was about to disperse, the Minister of the Household came out and said. "Your Majesty, the gods of the heavenly court now have hundreds of millions of descendants and bloodlines, and they have already occupied 40% of the places in the Taoist temple. If they continue to multiply like this, the Taoist temple will be occupied by the gods, and mortals will no longer be qualified to practice..." When the Heavenly Court was first established, the Taoist Academy did not have any quotas. Nowadays, in order to limit the demand for incense, the Taoist Academy has an annual enrollment quota, arranged according to the talents of the spiritual roots, and the enrollment will be postponed after it is full. Many mortals with four spiritual roots and five spiritual roots were not ranked this year, and next year there will be new high-level spiritual roots, and they will be brushed down again, until the gray hair is not eligible to enter the Taoist temple. In addition to the spiritual roots, the other way to enter the Taoist temple is meritorious deeds. Heavenly Court Zhengshen accumulates meritorious deeds, which can be exchanged for the admission of descendants, and these people also account for the total number of places. As more and more bloodlines of the descendants of the gods in the heavenly court increased, the number of meritorious places in exchange also skyrocketed. Nearly half of the students of the Taoist academy were descendants of gods with backgrounds, which further blocked the path of mortals with low spiritual roots. Before the minister of the household could finish his words, the gods in the hall protested in an uproar. "I''m waiting to make a contribution to the Heavenly Court, can''t I have some preferential treatment?" "The descendants entered the Taoist Academy, but it is not without a price, but a lot of merits from this official have been deducted!" "It conforms to the laws of heaven, it is beneficial to the stability of the heavenly court, and it urges the gods to make meritorious deeds. How can it be said that it is a good thing that can prevent backward progress?" "There are also many descendants of the disciples of Lord Shang Shu. Haven''t they changed their merits?" "Hehe, the family is the True Inheritance of Bu Tian, ??which is different from me. They are also in charge of issuing immortal records from the Ministry of Household, and they are afraid that they will not be able to enter the Taoist academy?" Hubu Shangshu''s expression did not change, he had long expected the reaction of the gods, and waited quietly for the emperor to speak. "Zhu Aiqing be quiet." The Emperor of Heaven said unhurriedly: "Aiqing is for the long-term plan of heaven, so he is not selfish, but changing the exchange of merits is very important and needs to be changed slowly." Not to say, not to change, nor to change immediately, it is in line with the balance of Heavenly Emperor. "I have something else to report." The Minister of the Ministry of Housing said: "A few days ago, I traveled around the world and encountered the reincarnation of the Celestial Master. I don''t know how to arrange it?" "The Reincarnation of the Celestial Master!" The gods exclaimed, and all of a sudden it was silent, and they all looked at the Heavenly Emperor. "Heavenly Master is the founder of the heavenly court, how can he live in the mortal world?" The Heavenly Emperor''s expression did not change, and he said: "I sealed the Tianshi Hall to wait for the reincarnation of the Tianshi. Now that I have found it, I should restart the title of Tianshi!" The gods looked at each other in dismay. They had been dealing with the Heavenly Emperor for thousands of years, but this one did not seem to be a talkative Lord. The Minister of the Ministry of Housing said: "According to before the conferring of gods, the ancestors of the upper realms The fundamental law established by the teacher, no matter any cultivator joins the heavenly court, will accumulate merits from the ninth grade. " The Emperor of Heaven said: "The fundamental system cannot be changed, but the position of Heavenly Master has never had a rank, so it is enough to temporarily set it to the ninth rank." The minister of households bowed and said, "Your Majesty Shengming." The Emperor of Heaven nodded slightly and said after a moment of indifference. "Let''s go to the mortal world with the official minister holding the jade edict, and ask the heavenly master to be reincarnated into the heavenly court to hear the seal!" "Follow the order." Gu Xiao, the servant of the Ministry of Personnel, came out and bowed to take orders. But he said that Gu Xiao received the will, and first went back to Tianshan to discuss with the man Xian Shoushan. "Senior brother, can the matter of Lingxiao Hall today be related to my teaching?" "That''s natural, this matter is about the quietness of Shenzhou..." Shoushan Gongyan clearly stated that it is powerful, and persuaded Gu Xiaomo to hold on to personal grievances, and it is not a bad thing for people who should be robbed. He can use the Arhat relic to break through and return to the void, and there are various benefits for rebuilding in the next life. Gu Xiao asked where the reincarnation of Master Ming Tian was, and flew all the way to the unnamed barren hills, and he escaped into the ground several times. at this time. Sun Changsheng was teaching the Dharma to the monkeys, scratching his ears and cheeks when he spoke of excitement. "Wait, remember, we are only practicing for longevity, and everything else can be abandoned..." Gu Xiaoyin was behind Sun Changsheng, and when he heard this sentence, he felt very grateful. Even if Su Hui was not awakened, he was very similar to the elder brother in his previous life. He straightened his clothes and showed his body shape out of thin air. "Gu Xiao, the righteous **** of the Ministry of the Poor Dao, was sent by the Emperor of Heaven, please go to the heavenly court to hear the seal!" Swipe! When Sun Changsheng heard the sound, he jumped up, opened his mouth and spat out an infinite amount of thunder light, and waved hundreds of talismans. "Certainly!" When Gu Xiaoyan came out with the law, not only did the thunder talisman imprison the void, but also the monkeys, livestock, and formations were immobile. Back to the virtual! Sun Changsheng sensed the terrifying pressure, rolled his eyes, and immediately begged for mercy: "God, forgive me, this junior slipped his hand and accidentally dropped the talisman." Gu Xiao smiled and said, "Well, what about Thunderbolt?" Sun Changsheng looked embarrassed, but said with a shy face: "This is a spell used by juniors to clear bad breath. I''m used to it, and I accidentally sprayed it out." "Like, really like!" Gu Xiao saw the shadow of the senior brother from Sun Changsheng, no matter what he said or did, he was the same. "Young Daoist Sun doesn''t need to quibble. Pindao didn''t come here with malicious intent, but sent an official here instead." Sun Changsheng said in surprise: "Pindao has never been to the heavenly court, but instead he broke the law by teaching the monkeys. "You will know when you go." Gu Xiao did not explain. When the senior brother enters the Tianshi Temple, he may be able to restore the memory of his previous life. Sun Changsheng wanted to refuse, but his strength was beyond his control, so he nodded and said, "Please go to God to lead the way, and I will have a few words with the monkeys." Gu Xiao''s figure flashed and disappeared into the underground cave. Sun Changsheng said to the group of monkeys: "You will go to Qingyun Mountain and worship my elder brother. Even if this king can''t come back, there is still a place to practice peacefully." "Your Majesty!" The group of monkeys were reluctant to part, among them the fierce apes, waving their fists to hit the heaven. "Don''t talk nonsense!" Sun Changsheng followed what his master said. When the enemy is strong, he will bend down and bow his head, instead of being fierce for a while, accumulate strength and wait for the time of day. After a while. Gu Xiao and Sun Changsheng came to the outside of the heavenly court and met the general guarding the heavenly gate. "Please!" "Thank you very much." Sun Changsheng sensed the other person''s eyes, and looked at himself strangely, with nostalgia, kindness, and a hint of guilt. All the way to Lingxiao Palace. The Emperor of Heaven had already received the news, and he was surprised when he saw Sun Changsheng entering the hall. "Monster?" Gu Xiao bowed his body and said: "It is indeed a demon clan, but it was raised by nature, not a dragon, a phoenix, a unicorn, etc., it should be a congenital spirit." The Emperor of Heaven nodded slightly: "Very good." "Meet the Emperor of Heaven." Sun Changsheng did not bow like Gu Xiao, but stepped forward in three steps and two steps. Puntong knelt down, knocked down, knocked down three times, and made nine bows, shouting long live, long live the emperor. The Heavenly Emperor was silent, and suddenly remembered that the Heavenly Master was the best at stalking horses. Many of the gods standing on the left and right are old and old, and seeing Sun Changsheng''s movements, they are both familiar and sigh. It must be the reincarnation of the Celestial Master! The Emperor of Heaven calmed his mind and said, "Er is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Master. However, Su Hui has not yet awakened, so it is difficult to assume the position of super-grade, and because of the fundamental laws of heaven, he should be the position of ninth-grade. " "Would you like to?" "I am willing, the subordinate is willing." Sun Changsheng doubted the reincarnation of Lao Shizi Tianshi, UU reading www.uukanshu. When com heard that the official was sealed, and he was a small official in his dreams, he immediately agreed with a look of joy. According to the experience taught by the master, small officials are far more comfortable than high officials. As long as they do not pursue promotion, they will live an even more fairy life! "It would be good if the Heavenly Master agreed. Not only did he fulfill the virtues of the heavenly court, but it did not violate the ancestral system." The Emperor of Heaven asked: "If the court rules over hundreds of millions of Divine Continents today, I don''t know if the Heavenly Master has anything he wants to do, and I will definitely support and agree!" When the gods heard the words, they couldn''t help nodding secretly. The Heavenly Emperor, who has ruled the Divine Continent for thousands of years, said such words, indicating that he still took care of his old favor. Who doesn''t want to be on duty under a nostalgic leader? Sun Changsheng scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks for a long time. He recalled the story that Master had told, and said, "Your Majesty, I want to go to the Heavenly Prison to guard the prisoners." "Heavenly Prison?" The Emperor of Heaven was slightly startled, wondering why Sun Changsheng chose this place of pickling, but he still nodded in agreement. "Aiqing has this intention, so he will take up the post of the Heavenly Prison Ninth Quality Control Camp in addition to the Heavenly Master!" Chapter 345： Heavenly Jailer The latest website: "Thank you, Your Majesty!" Sun Changsheng kowtowed happily, looked around after thanking him, and consciously went to the bottom of the hall. In front of him was a green-robed official who turned back and smiled. "haven''t seen you for a long time." Sun Changsheng was slightly startled. He didn''t understand what this fellow meant. He politely replied, "I see you, sir, may I ask who you are?" "It''s exactly the same as it was a thousand years ago." The green-robed official said: "This official supervises the imperial censor, Zhu Xian, and Daoyou Sun don''t have to be polite." Sun Changsheng calmed down from his joy, thought for a moment, and suddenly realized why he was suddenly able to become an official. It seemed that the gods in the heavens regarded themselves as the reincarnation of "celestial masters". "Tianshi, isn''t that the master that Big Brother Niu often talks about? If you have time, you need to tell Big Brother Niu about this." After returning from overseas practice, Sun Changsheng often went to Qingyun Mountain to feast with oxen. He had read the "Tianshi Biography" and was familiar with the legendary founder of the heavenly court. With their minds turned, Sun Changsheng and Zhu Xian said, "Master Zhu, are you familiar with Pindao''s previous life?" "Of course." Zhu Xian looked left and right, and changed to Divine Consciousness Transmission: "Thousands of years ago, fellow Daoist stood here in the last life, facing the front and back with Pindao." Sun Changsheng asked with a strange expression: "How come a thousand years have passed, and the fellow Daoist hasn''t been promoted yet?" "The censor is a **** official position. It''s not bad for a poor Daoist to survive until now, and can he still expect to be promoted?" Zhu Xian said with a bitter face: "In those days, the poor Taoist saw that the censor was independent of the six divisions, but his rank was small but he could be reported beyond the ranks. It seemed that he was a humble and powerful person. As a result, he went to the secret fold three times and went to the heavenly prison three times!" Sun Changsheng said in surprise: "Why is this? Isn''t the censor just making small reports?" Zhu Xian shook his head and said: "There are so many big men in Heaven, how can you secretly make a memorial, people only need to have a whim, cast spells and do some calculations, and the contents will be known before the memorial is delivered to His Majesty." Sun Changsheng suddenly realized that being an official in the heavenly court was similar but different from the common people, and he emphasized the importance of power and strength. "Then why didn''t fellow Daoists switch to Sixth Division?" Zhu Xian has been a censor for more than a thousand years, and he has been imprisoned three times, but he still ranks in the court. "After being released from prison for the third time, Pindao figured it out." Zhu Xian laughed and said: "I wrote the secret book instead of handing it over to Your Majesty, but to activate the righteous gods involved. Not only will they not be hated by others, but they will also gain many benefits. Otherwise, how can they break through the transformation of gods?" "High, really high!" Sun Changsheng gave a thumbs up, and smacking his lips, he was a little enlightened. Being an official in the Heavenly Court was easier said than done. Zhu Xian said: "You don''t have to learn the poor way, Daoyou Sun. Your identity is here, regardless of whether you wake up Su Hui or not, 90% of the gods in Lingxiao Hall have to call you Senior Brother!" "Big Brother..." Sun Changsheng shook his head slightly. He was familiar with the life of Tianshi, so he knew the origin of this name. "Could it be that I am really the reincarnation of Tianshi? I just never heard that Tianshi has an immortal body?" The theory of reincarnation is mostly Buddhist, and Xuanmen believes in this life. However, Sun Changsheng practiced overseas and asked the Master if there was any reincarnation in the world, and got a definite answer. In Sun Changsheng''s eyes, Master is a true immortal from the upper realm, and the entire Dongsheng Divine Continent can''t compare. "Besides, the Three Religious Human Immortals will not admit their mistakes, and so many true gods in Heaven will not admit their mistakes. This matter also explains why Big Brother Niu treats me like a real brother!" Sun Changsheng pondered carefully, and found that he really might be the reincarnation of a Celestial Master. The next day is approaching. The Emperor of Heaven mentioned Sun Changsheng again: "Sun Aiqing, since he has assumed the position of the Heavenly Master, he will reopen the Heavenly Master''s Mansion and become a neighbor with me." "Thank you, Your Majesty." Sun Changsheng bowed and said, "However, if the minister has not achieved an inch of merit, how dare he be on the same level as His Majesty, and how dare he live in the Tianshi Mansion. For the time being, he will be on duty in the Tianshi prison, and then he will be upgraded to the super-grade and then move in, and it is not a disgrace to the name of the Tianshi. ." "Very good." The Heavenly Emperor smiled, and all his subjects were like Heavenly Masters, so why was the heaven unhappy. What a pity! What a pity! "Heavenly Prison is under the control of the Ministry of Punishment, and Bai Shilang will lead the Heavenly Master to take office. "Follow the decree! " Bai Suixin bowed to take orders, turned around and winked at Sun Changsheng. Sun Changsheng nodded slightly embarrassedly in response, his heart was completely numb, the heavens were filled with extremely unfamiliar acquaintances, it was too weird to be true. Downward. white belt With Sun Changsheng to the Heavenly Prison, he was familiar with the way, after all, he had been a prisoner for hundreds of years. "Senior Brother, when you go to the Heavenly Prison, you should go home. From top to bottom, there are Pindao''s subordinates." Sun Changsheng said, "Fellow Daoist Bai, Pindao has not awakened Su Hui, so don''t call me Senior Brother. ." "Okay, Big Brother." The Heavenly Prison is located on the western edge of the Heavenly Court, several miles away from the Lingxiao Palace. There are several training palaces on the ground, and the prisoners are detained underground. The largest palace among them has a plaque with the word "Tian Prison" hanging on the door. Into the prison. Hao Siyu, who is currently serving, is a true inheritor of the Heaven-Mending Sect, and when he sees Bai Suixin, he calls himself the master, as do the rest of the school captains, scribes and other officials. "This is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Master, Senior Brother Pindao, you should also be called Master!" Everyone quickly bowed again: "Meet Master Sun." "No need to be polite." Sun Changsheng has accepted the fact that the Celestial Master is reincarnated, whether you like it or not, when everyone thinks so, it is not! Hao Siyu led the way and took Sun Changsheng to visit the Heavenly Prison. "Heavenly Prison has eighteen floors from top to bottom. Compared with the eighteen layers of hell, the guilt on the top is lighter and the culprit on the bottom is heavier. This is the list of prisoners currently held in the cell, Patriarch, please take a look!" Sun Changsheng hesitated, "Isn''t that bad?" Bai Suixin took the list and said, "What''s wrong, the senior brothers in the prison are the most senior, what they say is what they say." Hao Siyu said: "Patriarch, you are in charge of the camp, and you are responsible for the detention and transfer of prisoners. You should read this list." "Look over there." Sun Changsheng took the list, swept over his consciousness, and said in surprise, "The Heavenly Prison actually detains nearly 100,000 criminals?" "Dongsheng Divine Continent is vast and vast, with hundreds of millions of creatures, and 100,000 criminals are really not many." Bai Suixin said: "When my junior brother and I was in office, there were at most over a million criminals, and the crimes were much heavier than now. They lined up to kill Xiantai, and it took ten years to finish them!" Heavenly Prison is different from ordinary people, and it has arranged numerous formations to prohibit it. In order to prevent the prisoners from bewildering the guards, not even a trace of mana, voice, or consciousness could be transmitted. Standing outside the prison, you can see the prisoner''s appearance and movements. The prisoner trapped in the prison can''t see any light, and is completely blocked in the dark chaos cave. After the patrols were completed, Sun Changsheng took office and moved into the ground management hall. "Make a good relationship with your colleagues first!" Sun Changsheng reached the peak of Tianjun, and quickly took over the affairs of the prison, and then arranged a banquet in the hall to entertain his colleagues in the prison. Due to Sun Changsheng''s seniority and cultivation base, his colleagues could not let go of their faces during the banquet, so they spoke and drank wine cautiously. "You don''t call me the master, if you work in the prison together, then you will be friends with the poor!" The master ordered, and everyone agreed. After a few jars of spirit wine, the atmosphere became lively. When Sun Changsheng inquired about the affairs of the Heavenly Prison, everyone knew it and said it, even with many unspoken rules. Captain Niu said, "The cultivator in the ninth-level prison couldn''t bear the thunder penalty, so he secretly told me a place to hide treasures, and he got thousands of spirit stones for nothing." "How dare you!" Hao Siyu smiled and said: "A few days ago, the poor Taoist alchemy, just happened to lack the flavor dragon liver to make medicine, and cut it directly from the evil dragon in the thirteenth floor. I accidentally cut too much, and I haven''t eaten it yet. Finish!" With every word you say, you almost treat the prisoners as private property. Ordinary monks need to earn what they need, and when officials are lacking in prison, they directly ask the prisoners for it. Sun Changsheng wondered: "With such coercion and lure, will those prisoners get revenge when they are released from prison?" "Fair trade, what about coercion?" Captain Niu said, "For example, the ninth-floor cultivator suffers a hundred lightning strikes every day, but the power of this technique is not up to us." Chen Shuli next to him took over the words and said, "A little increase in the power will destroy the foundation of Daoist people, and if the power is reduced, the pain of punishment will be less!" "I see!" Sun Changsheng originally wanted to ask if he could ask for the blood essence. One of the 100,000 prisoners in Tianjing would contribute a bowl, and that would be a blood pool. The effect of watering stone monkeys by ordinary livestock is definitely not as good as that of monks and demons, and it may be able to recover as soon as possible. "When you first come to Heaven, you should be more cautious, and wait until you are familiar with the doorway before proceeding." Since then. Sun Changsheng inspected the cells every day, and switched prisoners to prisoners according to the order of the Ministry of Justice. Either go to jail or go to jail, the former is to reduce the punishment, the latter is to increase the punishment. There are also differences on the same floor. For example, there is a certain omission in the prohibition of the sky prison formation, and the prisoner is not detained in a black hole, but a fantasy world where birds and flowers are fragrant. It is reasonable to invite the officials of the Ministry of Industry to repair, and before the repair, it is the prisoner''s chance to let go. Perhaps the sky prison formation is too complicated, or perhaps the prisoner is tyrannical, and the cell in question has never been broken. This is also a good thing for the Ministry of Works. It has specially applied to His Majesty for a new divine position to repair the formation for the Heavenly Prison. "The knowledge of Tianjing is very deep!" Sun Changsheng was amazed. He had seen all kinds of unspoken rules. Among them, there was actually a righteous **** who practiced the secret art of blood, buying the blood of prisoners from the jailer. When on duty, it is a feast with the righteous **** in heaven. Every day there is a banquet, and the twelve righteous gods from the top and bottom take turns to invite Sun Changsheng to drink. This one is called Big Brother, the other is called Big Brother. Sun Changsheng deeply realized how famous the Heavenly Master was back then, and he became more and more identified with the identity of the Heavenly Master''s reincarnation. one year later. Finally found some free time, Sun Changsheng rode a cloud to leave the heaven, flew all the way to Qingyun Mountain, and the cloud head landed in Moyun Cave. "Brother, I''m here." The cause of the oxen came out: "You puny monkey, you have a good time in the heaven, and you thought you forgot me." Sun Changsheng stepped forward and saw that the ox was burning incense to worship the spiritual position of the Celestial Master. "It will be done." The scalper inserted the incense into the incense burner and said, "Pindao has died once, and he is alive and well when he comes back to life." Sun Changsheng wondered, "Seriously, one day, what if I restore my past life memory?" You can''t recover! The scalper complained in the bottom of his heart, it knew that the master of heaven was not dead, and comforted on the surface: "In the eyes of the poor, the master of heaven has long since died. Even if Su Hui is awakened, it is just a gift to you." "At that time, you were still you, not the last life!" "Remember the teachings of the elder brother." Sun Changsheng bowed and saluted, the worry in his heart dissipated, he was afraid that the relationship with his eldest brother would change, and he returned to his old hippie smile, pacing back and forth in the cave like a monkey. "Big brother, you instructed me to find immortals back then, but did you know about the reincarnation?" The corners of the scalper''s mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "Perhaps, I just think you are kind, but I never thought about it so deeply." Sun Changsheng asked again, "Big brother, do you know the identity of the master?" "I don''t know." Huang Niu said: "That person is too noble, and the Heavenly Master was also directed by him back then, and only then did the follow-up conferred gods and heavenly courts." "Sure enough!" Sun Changsheng scratched his ears and cheeks excitedly, and said confidently. "Master is definitely a true immortal from the upper realm. After I ascend to the upper realm, I will be able to meet again." Qingyun Mountain stayed for a day. Sun Changsheng returned to Heaven and entered the twelve-story prison that had been targeted for a long time. "Fellow Daoist, do you need a spirit stone?" The Heavenly Prison Array is forbidden, and the spiritual energy is isolated according to the cultivation base, and it can only maintain the current cultivation base. If you want to gain some mana, you need the help of spiritual stones. ....The words are divided into two parts. Xuanyuan Mountain. Zhou Yi received a message from the scalper, and his expression was very strange. "When did Pindao reincarnate?" Think carefully and guess what happened. "Probably there is a cultivator who returned to the virtual world. When he met Sun Changsheng, he saw the infinite karma on his head and regarded him as a poor way." The reason why Zhou Yi was cultivating and did not dare to retrieve the Kunlun Caves was that he was afraid of accidentally encountering the return to the void. No matter how subtle the technique of change was, the boundless karma above his head could not get rid of. "It''s a pity that the poor Taoist cultivation base is not enough. If I saw the karma on Sun Changsheng, I would not dare to pass on the magic and magical powers." "The source of the karma of the poor way is pure and innocent, and he will not commit the act of destroying the world. Sun Changsheng''s karma comes from a previous life. I don''t know which peerless great demon was reincarnated?" Zhou Yi was the first disciple of the Three Sects, and he had seen records of Shenzhou in the Book Collection Pavilion, which can be traced back to the last epoch. There are many ruins recorded The devil who destroys the earth, such as the nearest blood devil, the heavenly devil who caused the catastrophe last time, the earth yin devil who caused the catastrophe last time, the last time... Dongsheng Shenzhou Immortal Cultivation World is at its peak. Although the magic way is on the decline, a peerless devil will emerge every tens of thousands of years, as if the way of heaven is fixed. "The devil of the last era should not return, and UU reading The peerless end of the law can wipe out his karma." "The blood devil is suppressed under the Demon Suppression Tower and can live for thousands of years, so it is very likely that it is a demon, a few demons from the earth..." "Indestructible body, which devil''s housekeeping ability is it?" Zhou Yi thought about it, and analyzed the big demons with names and surnames in history one by one. The result was that none of them matched the name of Sun Changsheng, and they were too different from the supernatural powers he cultivated in his previous life. "Forget it, no matter who it is, it has nothing to do with the poor!" "There are many true gods in the heaven, and there are immortals in the three religions, and the mere gods can''t make any waves." In the eyes of ordinary cultivators, the realm of transformation of the gods, with a life span of two thousand years, can hold mountains and seas, and it is already an existence like a fairy, a god, a god. However, in the eyes of the gods in the heavenly court, they are just bigger ants, and they can be crushed to death if they dare to make trouble. "What''s more, Sun Changsheng is on duty in the heavenly court, and all eyes are on the guard. Even if the devil Su Hui is awakened, will he still be able to turn the sky over?" No matter how Zhou Yi speculated, the advantage was in the heavenly court. Chapter 346： Buddha and Demon 1 Latest website: Heavenly Court mistakenly recognizes Sun Changsheng, which is a good thing for Zhou Yi. The eyes of the real gods and immortals converge, and no one cares about the mundane world, let alone the declining Xuanyuan Sect. Twenty years have passed. Senior Sister Xuan Yuxiu has achieved a complete foundation, purifying mana every day, and waiting for the opportunity to form a pill. The younger junior brother Xuan Li grew up, his appearance was unremarkable, and the aptitude of the four spiritual roots was almost the lowest, only reaching the middle stage of qi refining. "Dongsheng Shenzhou is really rich in spiritual energy, and Xuanli''s cultivation speed is no worse than Jiuzhou''s superior qualifications!" Zhou Yi has been stuck on the foundation of building a complete success. He used the excuse that his mind was not complete, and he did not dare to trigger the tribulation of the pill. "Xuanyu may condense pills!" Zhou Xin took out a purple elixir and instructed: "Let her take this substance, it will disturb her mind when she is over the calamity, and the elixir will fail." "Can." Zhou Yi nodded in agreement, and turned back to grind the medicine pill into powder. Heavenly Court True God does not know what kind of secret technique he used to cover the entire Dongsheng Divine Continent. Once someone crosses the calamity, he will trigger a curse, cast a spell with a few powerful thunder tribulations, and secretly disturb the cultivator''s soul. Zhou Yi read the classics of the Three Religions, but never heard of such techniques. "No matter whether the immortal way is in line with the sky or against the sky, it has never had the supernatural power to increase the thunder tribulation. It should be the supernatural supernatural power of the outside world!" The years are like water, and the sun is like a shuttle. Another ten years have passed. When Xuan Li was 30 years old, he knew that his aptitude was low, so he paid his respects to the master and went down the mountain to inherit the lineage. There are only three masters and apprentices left on Xuanyuan Mountain. Lingweizi may be disheartened, or he may have other plans, and he has not gone down the mountain to continue accepting apprentices in recent years. this day. The night was dark. In his sleep, Xuan Yu saw the white-bearded old man. "Meet Master." It is not only that monks can only worship one person as a teacher, even if Yirenzhi preaches the Dharma in his dreams, Xuanyu respects him as his teacher. The old Taoist caressed his long beard and said, "You have been a few years old when you established your foundation, and you can trigger a thunder calamity at any time. However, no matter whether there is a spiritual object, it will inevitably fail in the end!" "inevitable?" Xuan Yu''s complexion changed slightly, not because he was suspicious, but remembered the senior and second senior brothers. "Please also ask Master to show you the way to survive!" "Pin Dao has the method of Buddhist reincarnation, which can be traced back to past life memories, but this method is somewhat risky. Lao Dao said slowly: "Perhaps the Tao''s heart collapses, or the previous life''s loss of the body is an alternative body and death. Even if you survive the cycle of calamity safely, affected by the memory of the previous life, your temperament will change greatly!" Xuan Yu''s face showed difficulties, and the monks of the right way were extremely taboo against foreign evil. Once you can''t control it, the consequences are even worse than death! "Master, I don''t know if my disciple''s past life has anything to do with you?" The old Taoist looked at the vicissitudes of life, and sighed after a long time. "That was a long time ago. There is not much cause and effect. It''s just that Pindao is too old and has some inexplicable nostalgia for the past." Xuan Yu didn''t understand how long it was, maybe a thousand years or three thousand years, and said after thinking carefully. "Master, please cast spells!" The words were divided into two parts. Let''s say that Sun Changsheng got an official position, relying on the names of "Heavenly Master" and "Big Brother", he was very happy in the heavenly court. In just 30 years, he has been promoted to three levels in a row. From the ninth-rank management camp to the sixth-rank prisoner, and regardless of strength or relationship, he can be put in prison. this day. Sun Changsheng finished his cultivation and entered the eighteenth-floor prison with the token. According to the number, the blood essence is drawn one by one, the human race will receive less, and the demon race will receive more. Tens of thousands of prisoners quickly gathered a blood pool. "With so many monks'' blood and essence, if you don''t know how many souls you slaughtered in the mortal world, you don''t have to commit murder now, and you don''t have to violate the law, you can get it back every few days!" "Master said really well, the end of the avenue is to be an official!" Sun Changsheng returned to the cave, and opened his mouth to swallow the blood pool. The abdominal cavity has been transformed into a storage cave, hundreds of feet in a radius, and it has been filled with the blood of monks, and 48,000 stone monkeys are floating in it. After finishing the daily routine, Sun Changsheng meditated and practiced. At this time. A message came from the Eastern Emperor Hua Yangzi. The four emperors in the heavenly court were the first to become true gods, and then they lived in seclusion Behind the scenes, not even the court came forward. Hua Yangzi went out of customs today to summon Sun Changsheng to hold a celebration of the true **** of Gannian. "The emperor invites you and has to go." Sun Changsheng summoned the officials under his command and asked the emperor what his hobbies were. Captain Niu said, "The Eastern Emperor is best from ancient scriptures. The longer the time, the better, or ancient strange techniques." Shinto stops at the true god, and it is difficult to go further, and it is difficult to leave Dongsheng Shenzhou, so dont even think about flying to the immortal world, so Hua Yangzi pinned his hopes on the ancient books and comprehended the path above the true **** on his own. "The Classical Books..." Sun Changsheng rolled his eyes, and there was a prisoner in the eighteenth floor, who might be hiding ancient scriptures. "You waited to give me the eighteenth-tier token, and this official went to visit fellow Taoist Trapped Kong and asked him for a few volumes of classics. The prisoners detained in the eighteenth floor prison are all prisoners in the spiritual transformation period, and the prison terms are endless, and they are directly detained until they die. The most famous of them are several demons, who were once the masters of the demon branch. After the ascension of the demons and the immortals, the remaining demons repeatedly rebelled against the heaven, and after several suppressions, they were almost cut off from Taoism. However, there are a few demon sects, either intimidated by the power of the heavens, or under the guidance of their ancestors, and obey the laws of the heavens. From the magic way to the side door, and even the exercises have been added and deleted. However, as long as you want to investigate the charges, there will always be charges, and the few remaining branches of the magic way, from top to bottom, are not spared and all imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison. In order to prevent the devil from escaping, the formation tokens of the eighteenth prison are held separately by all the righteous gods in the heaven, and can only be opened if they are activated at the same time. After hearing the words, Niu Xiaowei and the others didn''t think much, and directly handed the token to Sun Changsheng. This is not the first time. During the dry year, there was no problem in the prison, and the rules set back then were extremely loose. For example, officials contact prisoners privately, which is also against the law, and now it has become a subtle influence. Flying towards the Eastern Emperor''s Palace on the cloud, I met a lot of righteous gods who received messages on the way, and they greeted them familiarly. Soon. When he arrived at the Emperor''s Palace, Sun Changsheng had gathered around a hundred righteous gods, at least in the middle three ranks. Falling down from the cloud head, the heavenly soldiers will lead the way. After a while. A roll call resounded through the palace: "Sun Tianshi, a volume of the ancient Taoism." The group of gods who were already present heard the words, and they all showed different expressions. It was rumored that the heavenly master had better dig graves. Now that he has been reincarnated, he still retains his craftsmanship. Hua Yangzi sat on the head, and compared with a thousand years ago, he was more majestic and imposing. "Master Sun, please take your seat." "Thank you emperor." Sun Changsheng sat on the right, next to Gu Xiao, who was obviously a specially arranged acquaintance. When the gods came together, the banquet officially started. Hua Yangzi said: "In those days, the Celestial Master liked fine wine the most. The poor man spent hundreds of years searching the Divine Continent, and obtained a lot of thousand-year-old wine. Today, I will take them all out to congratulate the prosperity of the heaven and the return of the Celestial Master!" The gods sang their promises in unison, only to see the heavenly soldiers come out with the wine jars. Heavenly Court has ruled the Divine Continent for thousands of years, and the strength of the Heavenly Soldiers is at least Jindan. Looking at the swaying movement of the wine, I don''t know how much wine is in the altar. Whoa! Heavenly soldiers pour wine, like a lake pouring down. The wine glass is also extraordinary, a few kilograms of wine were poured into it, but it was just filled. Flying towards the Eastern Emperor''s Palace on the cloud, I met a lot of righteous gods who received messages on the way, and they greeted them familiarly. Soon. When he arrived at the Emperor''s Palace, Sun Changsheng had gathered around a hundred righteous gods, at least in the middle three ranks. Falling down from the cloud head, the heavenly soldiers will lead the way. After a while. A roll call resounded through the palace: "Sun Tianshi, a volume of the ancient Taoism." The group of gods who were already present heard the words, and they all showed different expressions. It was rumored that the heavenly master had better dig graves. Now that he has been reincarnated, he still retains his craftsmanship. Hua Yangzi sat on the head, and compared with the years before he was dry, he was more majestic and imposing. "Master Sun, please take your seat." "Thank you emperor." Sun Changsheng sat on the right, next to Gu Xiao, who was obviously a specially arranged acquaintance. When the gods came together, the banquet officially started. Hua Yangzi says Said: "The Celestial Master was fond of fine wine back then. Pindao spent hundreds of years scouring the Divine Continent, and obtained a lot of thousand-year-old wine. Today, I will take them all out to congratulate the prosperity of the heaven and the return of the Celestial Master!" The gods sang their promises in unison, only to see the heavenly soldiers come out with the wine jars. Heavenly Court has ruled the Divine Continent for thousands of years, and the strength of the Heavenly Soldiers is at least Jindan. Looking at the swaying movement of the wine, I don''t know how much wine is in the altar. Whoa! Heavenly soldiers pour wine, like a lake pouring down. The wine glass is also extraordinary, a few kilograms of wine were poured into it, but it was just filled. Sun Changsheng couldn''t help but admire: "As expected of the True God Returning Void, one of the few giants in the heaven, only the wine used in this celebration can fill several large lakes." The righteous gods in the seat are also extraordinary people. They lifted their heads and drank several thousand catties of wine. The wine is fragrant and refreshing. Sun Changsheng drank a few cups in a row, but he was a little drunk without using any magic power. "Good wine!" A few heavenly soldiers waited beside them, and when they saw the wine glasses were dry, they filled them up immediately. The banquet lasted for several days, Sun Changsheng let go of his alcohol limit, and he drank more than a dozen jars alone. The rest of the delicious delicacies of dragon liver and phoenix marrow were naturally not mentioned. When the banquet was over, Sun Changsheng was very drunk and staggered out of the hall. "Go back to the prison." Tengyun flew more than 2,000 miles in the fog, his mana suddenly ran out of steam, the clouds under his feet dissipated, and his figure fell to the ground. With a thud, it smashed through the palace. Sun Changsheng scratched his head and looked around, but there were countless elixir. "This is... the elixir hall belonging to the Ministry of Housing?" The Ministry of Household is the most extravagant department of the Heavenly Court. It is in charge of all the spiritual mineral veins in Dongsheng Shenzhou. It has three subsidiary departments under its jurisdiction. After refining the collected spiritual objects, they sell them to Zhengshen at the market price. This is also one of the benefits of the righteous gods in heaven. As long as there are enough incense and spiritual stones, you can buy any medicinal herbs. "Breaking into the Pill Hall privately is a big sin, and you must leave quickly!" Sun Changsheng''s mana was running, and most of the alcohol odor dissipated immediately. He was about to leave in a flash, and caught a glimpse of the pill furnace standing in the hall. The seven-color flames were burning, and the layers of restrictions were blocked, but they could not stop the continuous beating of the furnace cover. It seems that what is refined in the furnace is a living thing, constantly impacting the seal, every time the furnace cover is opened, there will be a rich Danxiang and Buddha light overflowing, "Fumen medicine pill?" Sun Changsheng''s thoughts changed, his eyes flashed with aura, and he looked inside along the gap of the furnace lid. "It turned out to be a relic in the furnace? I am afraid which Arhat left behind such a breath. How could such a treasure of Lingshan appear in the heaven?" "It''s no wonder that the pill furnace keeps beating. Although the Arhat relic is a dead object, it still retains the will of the Buddha Dharma during his lifetime. I''m afraid that the difficulty of forcibly refining it is comparable to the battle with the immortals!" Sun Changsheng thought of this, and suddenly realized that he was afraid that he would come across a top secret. Heavenly Court dares to refine Arhat relics, how is it different from rebelling against the three religions? "Slip away, this kind of thing can''t be contaminated..." Sun Changsheng used a trick to restore the broken roof. As a result, before the escape light flew out of the Pill Hall, a Buddha light caught it and forcibly pulled it into the Pill Furnace. "what happened?" Sun Changsheng subconsciously activated his mana, opened his mouth and spat out hundreds of talismans to protect his body, isolating the raging flames in the elixir furnace. "This relic is about to die!" hum! There was a loud noise in the elixir furnace, and the Arhat relic shattered into powder, and turned into an infinite amount of Buddha light and penetrated into Sun Changsheng''s body. The inheritance of Arhat is so grand that Tianjun couldn''t bear it in his body, and it turned into powder in an instant. Countless top-notch spirits stored in the pill furnace emit medicinal power under the simmering of spirit fire, maintaining Sun Changsheng''s spirit and spirit to survive in the inheritance. After a while. Sun Changsheng''s smashed body was restored again, naked and naked. All the magical treasures and spirits collected and stored over the years were ground into fly ash for the inheritance of Buddhism. Only the blood pool in the abdomen and the stone monkey barely maintained, under the constant washing of the Buddha''s light, they merged at a speed visible to the naked eye. boom! Sun Changsheng''s body collapsed again, and recovered after a while, and the cycle went on and on. Hundreds of times, finally reluctantly endured the Arhat relic. at the same time. The blood pool in the abdomen has disappeared, and all of them have merged into the stone monkeys. I saw that the original lifelike stone statues came alive one by one, and turned into 48,000 self-conscious monkey-shaped blood shadows. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" A series of familiar voices awakened Sun Changsheng from his confusion. "Children, are you finally resurrected?" Hearing the words, the blood shadows nodded and shouted "Your Majesty", jumping into Sun Changsheng''s body one by one, like a milk swallow returning to his nest to merge with him. Every blood shadow merged, Sun Changsheng''s mana increased by one point. The originally immortal ape body gradually turned into a blood shadow that seemed to be empty and real. When the blood shadow merges. The inheritance of the Arhats has not stopped, the immeasurable amount of Buddha light poured into Sun Changsheng''s body, and dense golden textures appeared in the body of the blood shadow. After a long time. Sun Changsheng merged with the 48,000 blood shadows, and his body changed from virtual to solid, and returned to the body of a red ape. Sensing the near-infinite power in his body, Sun Changsheng clenched his fists lightly into the void to form a spider-web-like crack, which could be shattered with just a little force. Roar! He screamed in the sky, and the demonic energy rushed into the sky. Sun Changsheng caressed his brows lightly, and did not know when he engraved the **** mark. He revolved the golden mana in his body, and a Buddha Dharma light wheel appeared in the back of his head. The whole body radiated extremely rich Buddha light, golden lotuses bloomed in the void, and bursts of chanting rang out. "Pin Dao is based on Dao law, integrates 48,000 blood **** sons of demon Dao, and refines Arhat relics. "The three religions are one, the Buddha and the devil are one, and the ultimate witness is the immortal!" Sun Changsheng jumped out of the pill furnace and stood naked in the sky, his red hair burning and floating like flames. Chapter 347： Heaven shakes The latest website: but said a few days ago. Heaven Prison. Eighteenth floor. Trapped in the air and got a thousand spiritual stones, he opened his mouth and swallowed, instantly draining all the spiritual energy. The tarnished bluestones turned into powder. "This aura can last for more than a hundred years, and before the end of life, if you can''t find a way to get out, then surrender to the heaven to be a dog, and you can''t break the Taoist line of the empty island. As a contemporary island owner, Trapped Kong learned of many secrets in the sect, such as the location of the holy place of the demon sect, such as the secret magic power of contacting the real demons in the upper realm. Heavenly Court did not dare to slaughter cleanly by the Demon Sect, and the fear of the real demons in the upper realm was an important reason. Several days passed. Yangkong suddenly sensed a gust of wind, the sky prison was heavily restricted, the cell was like an independent space, and there would never be any wind blowing from the outside. Divine Consciousness swept over, and found that the prohibition of the formation was disordered, and the indiscernible gap was cracked. "How is this going?" Hang Kong was only puzzled for a moment, and the mana turned into a light, and flew out from the gap. The extremely rich spiritual energy from the outside world told Yingkong that it was not illusory. He took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy was swallowed into his stomach like a tornado, nourishing the dantian meridians that had been shriveled for hundreds of years. "Jie Jie Jie, are you the little guy from Trapped Sky Island?" There was a strange voice of yin and yang in the ear, and the empty consciousness swept over, it was an old man with a black and white robe with a childish face. "Master Yin and Yang, are you not dead yet?" "This seat all wants to be a dog in Heaven, but God doesn''t agree!" Yin Yang glanced around and snorted coldly: "Don''t hide them one by one, you juniors, there is still some gap between you and this seat." Dozens of figures manifested, all of them were demons and giants from the side door held in the eighteenth-level prison. A dragon demon **** smiled and said, "Friend Daoist is joking, I just wonder if this is a conspiracy of Heavenly Court, deliberately let us out, and then use the pretext to encircle and kill!" If the illusory ghosts and gods said: "Heavenly court does not need to be shy, but I can''t tell." "No need to worry, there must be something wrong with the prison." Yin Yang said: "This seat is passed down by the real demon, and there is a master''s mark in the soul. If he dies in a fight, he will alarm the old man!" When everyone heard the words, they immediately showed joy. True Demons are much more difficult to deal with than True Immortals, who have scruples and will not come into the world unless necessary. The former is unscrupulous, perhaps just killing Yin Yang, and after a while, consciousness descends into the disciple''s body and kills all the enemies. Yingkong shook his head and said, "What about the blessing of the true devil? There are many true gods who return to the void in the heaven, and they can easily capture me. Do they have the strength to break the formation and escape from the heaven?" The prohibition of the formation that shrouded the heaven was constantly reinforced by the righteous **** of the Ministry of Industry. Yin Yang said coldly: "No matter what, we have to fight. I will release all the inmates first. The number is 10,000 or 8,000, which is enough to disturb the heavenly court." At this time. A figure came to the eighteenth floor of the prison, and Captain Niu led the guards on a routine inspection. "you......" Just as Niu Xiaowei was about to scold him, who dared to trespass into the Heavenly Prison, he suddenly recognized the identities of several demons, hit haha, turned his head and left. "I''m a little drunk from drinking today, go back to sleep." "Humph!" Wuwang Guishen snorted coldly and blew at Niu Xiaowei and the others, all of them fell to the ground in confusion. The Dragon Clan Demon God said, "Time is running out, and we will act separately." Everyone nodded slightly, turned into a stream of light and flew in the sky prison, releasing all the demon disciples, demon clan, and life-long prisoners who had committed crimes. The Heavenly Prison Formation is difficult to break, but it can control the jailers with divine sense, allowing them to open the cells. soon. Tens of thousands of demons and ghosts gathered on the first floor of the prison, and all the gods and jailers in the prison fainted. "What should we do next?" "Could it be that he rushed out indiscriminately, and the true **** of the court was slapped to death with a slap!" At this moment. An extremely terrifying aura came from the east. First, the demonic energy that rushed to the sky gathered into clouds in the sky, and then the immeasurable Buddha light condensed into a golden body. Yu Kong was horrified: "This is a demon. Taoist fairy? " "More than that, the Buddha and the devil are one..." Yin and Yang lived for more than two thousand years. He was well-informed and looked at the Buddha''s golden body with shining eyes. "Heavenly court can''t stop such a strong man, I will leave with him!" Tianchi. The lake is sparkling. The Emperor of Heaven sat cross-legged by the lake, folded a bamboo, and the mana condensed into a fishing line and fell into the water. The four emperors are seated on the left and right, and they represent the three religions and others respectively. The Lingxiao Hall in front handles ordinary government affairs, and the Tianchi in the rear determines the future direction of the heavenly court. Small things hold meetings, big things hold small meetings. Since Sun Changsheng entered the alchemy furnace, the four emperors have come together. After the Northern Emperor was certified as the True God, he inherited the name of the Holy Sun, with a worried expression on his face: "Your Majesty, this minister thinks that this is still too dangerous." "Aiqing doesn''t have to worry about the heavenly master, the human immortals are not so easy to prove." The Emperor of Heaven said: "The Heavenly Master''s fusion of relics, at most, has the foundation of human beings and immortals, and it will take hundreds of years of cultivation. When the time comes, you will remember your old feelings and keep your hands secretly, but don''t kill them!" Sheng Yang shook his head and said, "I''m not worried about the Celestial Master. Even if he becomes a Witness Immortal, if he has the backhand of Buddhism and the gods of the heavenly court, he will not be able to turn the sky over." "I''m worried about the calamity of two thousand years, isn''t it too tragic?" True God Shengyang does not belong to the three sects, and those who support him are also righteous gods outside the three sects, so Sun Changsheng entered the alchemy hall, only to know that the emperor of heaven joined forces with the three sects to promote the catastrophe and relieve the pressure of the immortal world. Together with the catastrophe, the most dead must be the monks without heels. The disciples of the three religions may fall, but they can''t hurt the root of Xianzong. "Infinite Heavenly Venerate!" Hua Yangzi proclaimed: "Fellow Daoist, this is a helpless move. It is also to maintain the peace of Dongsheng Shenzhou!" Sheng Yangzhen glanced at the other two emperors, all of them were silent, obviously supporting Hua Yangzi. The three religions are fiercely infighting, but they will be unanimous to maintain the status of Xianzong. The Emperor of Heaven rounded up the field and said: "Because the power of incense is becoming more and more shallow, in the past 100 years, there has not been a new true **** in the heaven, which has already attracted a lot of grievances from the gods. "If you drag on like this, you don''t have to wait for the next catastrophe, and the interior of the heaven will collapse on its own." "So do a big catastrophe first, see the specific effect, and then decide whether to promote it once in two thousand years in the future!" Speaking of which, Sheng Yang had no choice but to refuse. "Just as Your Majesty said." The Emperor of Heaven nodded slightly. It has been a thousand years since he was conferred God, and the Heavenly Court has already formed a stable balance. It only needs to be reconciled in the middle, so that Dongsheng Shenzhou can follow its own will. hum! The fish hook trembled, and the emperor flicked it gently, and caught a three-foot-long goldfish. "This fish is related to me!" The Heavenly Emperor summoned the Heavenly Soldier who was waiting next to him and instructed: "Send it to the Taoist Academy, and ask the Lord of the Academy to recite the scriptures in person, and in the future, he will be the righteous **** in the heavenly court." Envy flashed in Tian''s eyes. He stood on the post for decades, but he couldn''t compare to biting a fish hook. "Amitabha! Your Majesty is merciful and has boundless merit." The Buddhist emperor Ji Shan proclaimed the Buddha''s name and said: "Today there is another matter that needs to be decided. When this catastrophe is set off, which righteous gods will be sent to fight against the heavenly master?" The Heavenly Emperor''s expression remained the same, and the other three emperors narrowed their eyes. It is said to fight the law, but in fact it is to die. When Sun Changsheng is promoted to immortal, none of the righteous gods in the heaven are his opponents. Hua Yangzi said: "According to the proportion of the righteous gods of each sect, we will compile them into a demon-captured army, which will be responsible for capturing the heavenly masters. After all the demon-captured armies are dead, I will wait to surrender!" "This method is feasible and impartial." Tianling, the emperor of the Jietian Sect, agreed: "Those who have no background and have survived the Taoist examinations can be sent to capture all the demons, or make room for the newcomers of the Taoist temple. Sheng Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, lest the three sects let his subordinates die and become a bare emperor, but he also routinely voiced objections. "There is only one righteous **** left in some sects. If you send them, you will break the line of Taoism. Is it too cruel to do so?" "That''s a bad word!" Hua Yangzi said: "Heavenly Court wanted to reduce the number of sects, and this catastrophe just accelerated the process." Ji Shan and Tian Ling nodded in agreement. The three religions wished there was no sect outside of them. The Heavenly Emperor was silent, did not nod, and did not object. Today, in addition to the twelve departments under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court, with the increase in the number of Heavenly Articles, many new departments have been added, most of which are directly under the Heavenly Emperor. One or two seem to have little power, but there are already a lot of people together. These righteous gods are entrained by the emperor of heaven, and after they completely control the heavenly court in the future, they will gradually replace the righteous gods of the three religions. This catastrophe is an opportunity! The five people on the edge of Tianchi have hundreds of hearts. On the surface, they promised to release the people who should be robbed in proportion. This is a good point, and when they turn around, they will definitely tell their subordinates to avoid the calamity. How many people died in the final catastrophe is entirely up to one''s ability! at this time. A magic cloud shrouded the sky, turning thousands of miles into black ink. Since the establishment of Heavenly Court, it was the first time that such a scene had occurred during the dry years. The Heavenly Emperor frowned and asked suspiciously, "Is this the reincarnation of the Heavenly Master?" Tianling saw the phantom of Ganzhang''s golden body, glanced at Jishan, and mocked: "Could it be that this Luohan still practiced magic power before his death?" Ji Shan ignored it, but he was muttering in his heart, maybe it was the Arhat who put down the butcher''s knife. The one who responded the most was Hua Yangzi. He has practiced for thousands of years in the Heaven-Mending Sect. He went to the Demon Suppression Tower to imprison the demons more than once, and even watched the boundless sea of ??blood at the bottom of the tower to temper his Taoism. "This is... Gorefiend!" Tianji Temple. A treasure mirror condensed by aura is showing the scene of Tianting Pill Hall. Ming Zhenzi pays attention to the heaven at any time and promotes the catastrophe that swept across the Divine Continent. Sun Changsheng jumped out of the pill furnace, and the terrifying aura directly shattered the precious mirror of spiritual light. His cultivation was extremely mysterious, and no one was allowed to spy on it without casting a spell. "Human Immortal?" Mingzhenzi almost thought that he had read it wrong, and immediately cast the sky-cutting technique, and a strand of heavenly mystery came back. At this time, the secret of heaven is clear, and the content of the divination is very detailed. Scene after scene flashed in front of Zhenzi''s eyes again. First, the boundless sea of ??blood vibrated. A blood bead escaped and turned into a blood-colored stone. It was accidentally picked up by the monkey, and the two merged into one. "It''s not a celestial master, but a blood demon?" Ming Zhenzi''s face was horribly distorted, resisting the desire to scold, and took out the Lingbao copper coin to perform the Heaven Severing Technique again. This time, it is not a fortune-telling for Heavenly Court or Sun Changsheng, but for a fortune-telling about how the Heavenly Cut Sect should conform to the way of heaven in the future catastrophe, and drop out to take the greatest benefit. What kind of heaven-replenishing sect, Buddhism, God''s will cannot be violated, even the heaven can be sold! The copper coin fell to the ground, and the aura shone. A wisp of indistinct secrets fell into Ming Zhenzi''s mind, and the originally furious look slowly turned into a strange smile. Heaven Replenishment. A spiritual light entered the main hall. Shoushan just figured out the source of the devilish energy in Sun Changsheng, and when he received the message, his color changed. "Blood Devil?" Immediately it turned into an escape light, and the next moment appeared in the Demon Suppression Tower. Since the demons and ghosts had not been filled for thousands of years, there were only two worlds and ten directions of the Great Demon Extermination Formation to **** the remaining dry corpses. His eyes shone brightly, seeing through the layers of formations. I saw that the sea of ??blood at the bottom of the tower had already dried up, and the Gorefiend had disappeared. "Damn the bald donkey!" Duke Shoushan scolded angrily, the reincarnation of the Gorefiend alone was already difficult to deal with, but Buddhism also offered Arhat relics. The Buddha and the devil are one, and the strength is even more tyrannical than the previous life. Back then, the Gorefiend was alone, facing a dozen immortals from Shenzhou. In the end, the Heaven-Mending Sect relied on the treasure given by the ancestors of the upper realm, and reluctantly sealed it. Where can I find so many immortals now? The terrifying immortal body of the Gorefiend, the immortals are also helpless, and will devour the blood and blood in the fighting method, and constantly increase their strength! "There are dozens of true gods in the heaven, and with the help of the ban, they may be able to trap the blood devil." Duke Shoushan''s thoughts changed, and he immediately sent a message to the other two immortals, and then turned into a light and flew to heaven. "Never let the blood devil escape from heaven!" heaven. Dan Palace. Sun Changsheng still didn''t know how much he stirred up the wind and clouds, restrained his mana breath, and checked the extra memory in his primordial spirit. "The blood devil has set off the catastrophe of the world, and what he wants is to refine hundreds of millions of creatures in the Divine Continent and turn them into a boundless sea of ??blood, so that they can break through the real devil realm in the mortal world. world, invincible in the world. " "What kind of **** ideal is this? It''s enough to soar steadily, why do you want to be invincible in the world?" Sun Changsheng shook his head slightly, despising the stupidity of his previous life, no wonder he ended up dying. "Master once said that when your strength is stronger, you should be more careful to avoid calamity, and you will die of arrogance and wanton. Only by making more friends and less enemies can you be truly invincible!" Sun Changsheng recalled the teachings of his master, and with a flick of his body he left the Dan Palace, waving his hands to disperse the Buddha''s light and the devil''s cloud. "In this situation, it has been revealed that Pindao is by no means the reincarnation of a Celestial Master, and I don''t know if he can still be an official in the Celestial Court." "But the immortals have been proved, it doesn''t matter if this official is inappropriate, go back to the mortal world to slowly accumulate merits, reduce the karma of the previous life, and fly to the immortal world to find the master!" Sun Changsheng made plans for the follow-up, and turned into a light to fly to the prison. Jingjing waits for the righteous **** in the heaven to come, Haosheng negotiates and negotiates, or continues to serve as an official, or resigns from the position of Tianshi. Immortals are elusive, thousands of miles away. Sun Changsheng instantly appeared outside the Heavenly Prison, his brows furrowed, and he found that all the righteous gods and jailers had fainted on the ground, as if they had been caught in some kind of drowsiness secret technique. Before I could wake up, I saw thousands of demons and monsters escape from the ground, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing. "Meet the Demon Ancestor/Senior/Shangxian/Great Sage..." The cultivators of the devil''s way called him ancestors when they saw the cloud of devils rolling in them, the demons called him the great sage when they saw his ape body, and the others called seniors and immortals, and there were thousands of voices in chaos. Sun Changsheng recognized these guys, and he often drew blood on weekdays. Just as they were about to ask aloud, how did they escape from the prison, they saw one after another divine light flying from all directions. The emperors were in the Quartet, each with a dozen true gods, and scolded them sharply. "Monkey, how dare you release the demon from prison without permission!" Chapter 348： Break the sky Latest website: Sun Changsheng looked down at the demons who were kneeling and worshipped, and then looked around at the true gods surrounding him. How can you not know that you are in a trap! From the banquet to the Emperor''s Palace, to the inexplicable dropping of the Pill Palace, everything was controlled by the Heavenly Court''s True God secretly. Otherwise, no demons have escaped from the Heavenly Prison for thousands of years, but something went wrong today. Sun Changsheng did not argue, there are 10,000 ways in Heaven to frame the crime. "Master once told me that as long as you are strong enough and don''t provoke cause and effect, then the whole world is a good person. I just learned today that what Master said is not entirely correct!" "Poor Daoist seeks longevity with all his heart, but disaster comes from heaven!" Sun Changsheng glanced at Yangzi and said coldly. "Can fellow Daoists recognize who this seat is?" "Blood Devil!" The mana of Yangzi revolves, manifesting the body of a true god, as if looking down at an ant. "I taught you to be able to seal you ten thousand years ago, and I can do it now!" Sun Changsheng took out his ears and said, "I don''t like looking up at people." The realm of human beings and immortals is already the limit of the mortal world, and it can easily tear the void, and the aftermath of the fighting method will turn into nothingness. The fists like mountains and mountains slammed on the body of True God. hum! The sound traveled thousands of miles, and the entire heaven was shaking. The body of the true **** was instantly shattered into powder, and Yangzi recovered as before during his breath, and his breath was vaguely unstable. "Get up!" With a single order, countless positive gods mobilized their mana, activated the formation restrictions of all palaces, and condensed into an infinite scroll of divine light toward Sun Changsheng. Dozens of true gods shot at the same time, located within the scope of the heaven, and their strength can be exerted to the extreme. "This is the Great Demon Extermination Formation of the Two Realms and Ten Directions?" Sun Changsheng has the memory of the Gorefiend and has been trapped in the Demon Tower for 10,000 years. He has long been familiar with this formation. "Jie Jie Jie! The hasty formation is far from that of a true immortal!" After a few strange laughs, Sun Changsheng''s body continued to skyrocket, turning into a huge blood-colored ape, with his head above the sky, his feet on the ground, and his demeanor and actions were turbulent. "Today, I will smash this heaven to repay the pain of seeking the Tao!" After merging the memories of the Gorefiend, even though Sun Changsheng was the leader, it subtly affected his temperament. When he was framed by the heavenly court, his anger erupted, and he vowed to do justice. Heavenly Court gathered dozens of true gods and hundreds of thousands of righteous gods'' mana, and the magic light of exterminating demons was cast on Sun Changsheng''s body. The Gorefiend was able to swept across the Divine Continent in the past, relying on the immortal body, and now that it has reappeared, the right path still cannot be cracked. Sun Changsheng also knew that it would be difficult to break through the Great Demon Extermination Formation by himself, so he simply targeted the ordinary righteous gods. The left hand brushed out immeasurable Buddha light, the right hand swayed the billowing cloud of demons, opened his mouth and swallowed the soul, and even lifted his foot and turned over to crush many righteous gods to death. Boom boom boom. A series of terrifying roars turned thousands of miles into flying ash, and I don''t know how many gods died. Yangzi''s face was gloomy, and things had exceeded expectations. Sun Changsheng''s strength was even more difficult to deal with than ordinary immortals. If it could not be suppressed as soon as possible, Heavenly Court might let it collapse alone. At that time, it will not be a small calamity, but an immeasurable catastrophe! Tianling looked anxious on the surface, but in his heart, he followed his brother''s instructions and used the Heaven-cutting technique to determine the direction of Sun Changsheng''s attack. If there are many disciples of Tietianjiao there, go ahead and block the attack, otherwise, let Sun Changsheng destroy it. Shengyang was even more ineffective at work, and found that Heavenly Court was having fun, and the first thought was to return to Shengyang Kingdom. Now that he has obtained the incense and consecration technique, the people of Shengyang Kingdom are enough to support the consumption of the true gods, and in the future, they can ensure that the true gods will continue from generation to generation. Isn''t this more comfortable than being excluded in the heaven? "Hoohoho-" After killing tens of thousands of righteous gods one after another, Sun Changsheng devoured too much qi and spirit. As his strength increased, his temper became more and more inclined towards the blood devil. He screamed in the sky, his arms beat his chest, and the animal nature began to surpass human nature! Jumping to the center of the heavenly court, Sun Changsheng''s subconscious mind was that the Emperor of Heaven was the mastermind behind his frame. Recalling that it was difficult to seek the Tao, and I died hundreds of times in the middle, and all the grievances must be vented on the Emperor of Heaven. "Amitabha!" Jishan turned into the Dharma image of Ganzhanggao Buddha and kept reciting it (this chapter is not over, click on the next page to continue) Reciting the mysterious scriptures inspired the Arhat relics in Sun Changsheng''s body. hum! Sun Changsheng''s body bloomed with immeasurable Buddha light, suppressing the billowing demonic energy, and the original murderous aura slowly dissipated. "Amitabha!" Hearing Sun Changsheng proclaiming the Buddha''s name, Ji Shan''s face was filled with joy, and he was about to use his tongue-blooming lotus flower to persuade him to put down his butcher knife and go to Lingshan to wash away his karma and become a Buddhist meritorious machine. However, he saw the slap that covered the sky and the sun, directly smashing the Buddha''s golden body and grabbing Ji Shan in the palm of his hand. "Is it fun?" Sun Changsheng regained his sanity in the Buddha''s light, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and before Ji Shan could answer, he filled him into his mouth. After chewing it a few times, it was directly swallowed into the stomach for refining. The expressions of the other Buddhist gods changed drastically, and they called it impossible. Arhat relics are the treasures of Buddhism. The use of Buddhist secret methods can awaken their instincts and achieve the purpose of controlling the inheritors. Sun Changsheng hiccupped and spewed out a ball of Buddha light. The Buddha''s light rolled to the ground, condensing into a good-looking appearance, but the mana breath was reduced by more than 50%. Sun Changsheng said, "The Buddha Dharma tastes good, but this body of incense and wishing power is too stinky and disgusting. Master once told me that I would rather reincarnate than be contaminated with incense!" Yangzi couldn''t help but ask: "You keep talking about Shizun, but I don''t know which devil he is?" "This Shizun is a true immortal in the sky, how can you slander him!" Sun Changsheng''s anger rose, his figure smashed into the void, and the next moment Yangzi shattered the void behind him, and only a giant claw came out. "cut!" Yangzi''s eyebrows shone, and the Seven Love Sword circled around the giant claw, and Qigen cut it off. Sun Changsheng exclaimed, "Good baby!" The arm shone with aura, and a new palm was born. The part that fell to the ground turned into a few monkey-shaped blood shadows, or flew to the sky or escaped to the ground, and rushed to the heavenly **** who presided over the formation. "Blood God Son!" Yoko immediately recognized those clones as the second infamous supernatural power of Gorefiend. Sun Changsheng felt that a few were not enough, so he grabbed a handful of monkey hair from his body, blew it lightly, and turned it into 48,000 blood gods. In a short period of time, thousands of well-known righteous gods in the heavenly court died, and countless unnamed heavenly soldiers died. It is no longer difficult for the Heavenly Court to preside over the Great Demon Extermination Formation, or to fight with the Blood God Son, or to hug the head and the mouse. Many true gods did not care about besieging and killing Sun Changsheng, and they cast spells to annihilate the Son of Blood, lest their fellow clansmen die cleanly. The Son of Blood and Sun Changsheng have the same root and the same origin, have an immortal body, and let the true **** kill them, and in a blink of an eye, they will be restored to their original state. For a time, Tianting was in a hurry. Seeing this scene, Sun Changsheng scratched his ears and cheeks excitedly, clapped his hands and laughed, "It''s fun, it''s fun!" "Gore Demon, how dare you be mad!" A shout came from thousands of miles away, and before the voice fell, it was the Duke of Shoushan who came in a hurry. Duke Shoushan glanced at the messed up heaven. Instead of being angry, he was very satisfied. The righteous gods who died today could not make up for it in a thousand or two thousand years, and the effect of catastrophe was better than expected. As long as Sun Changsheng is subdued, Dongsheng Shenzhou will be peaceful for a thousand years! "Amitabha!" Infinite Buddha light floated from the west, and the entire sky turned golden. The Great Jue Arhat sat cross-legged on the Buddha light with a look of compassion on his face. "Friend Sun, look forward to it for a long time!" Another hearty voice came, Mingzhenzi appeared out of thin air, and three copper coins danced around him like a living thing. Sun Changsheng glanced at him coldly, his body shrank to four feet, his mana condensed to the limit. "I have such a great face that I can actually attract immortals from the three religions. Even if I die today, I will have no regrets!" "Fellow Daoist''s strength is piercing through the sky, not to mention the three poor Daoists, and it is difficult to kill three more people." Ming Zhenzi stroked his long beard lightly, and said with a smile, "Today, the Taoist friend in Heaven is also making trouble. Why don''t we just retreat and find a place to cultivate in the blessed land of Lingshan?" "Amitabha!" Dajue Luohan interrupted aloud, saying: "This devil is ruthless, slaughtering the righteous **** in heaven, how can he let it go?" Duke Shoushan said: "This fellow is the reincarnation of the blood demon son. Once he leaves the heavenly court, he will definitely refine the sea of ??blood with hundreds of millions of souls and set off a catastrophe in the Divine Continent!" Ming Zhenzi shook his head and said, "According to Pandao''s divination, Sun Daoyou is not a Gorefiend." "Pindao is indeed not a Gorefiend, but he will not leave just like that." (This chapter is not over, click on the next page to continue) Sun Changsheng gritted his teeth and said, "Master once said that if you make a move, don''t let it go, lest you wait for you to find a surefire way to kill you!" "Insanity!" Duke Shoushan flicked his sleeves and robes, and the overwhelming mana washed away. Dajue Luohan''s expression was compassionate, but his attack was the blackest. Mingzhenzi used his hands to pinch the magic, and the three copper coins were turned into sun, moon and stars, and they were suspended in the sky and turned into a formation and shone with divine light. Immortals cast spells, the world shakes. The seemingly frivolous means are actually light-lifting, and there is no holding back. The demons and ghosts who were watching the battle on the ground, saw the arrival of the three immortals, and hurriedly returned to the heavenly prison, and together they urged the formation of the eighteenth prison to prohibit the formation and resist the aftermath of the battle. The Heavenly Prison, which was originally hated to the bone, has now become a place of refuge! The True God, who was trying his best to annihilate the Blood God Son, suddenly found that the Blood God Son dissipated on his own, and could no longer be found. Sun Changsheng took back the 48,000 Blood God Sons, and his mana increased steadily. Just standing there, layers and layers of void folds appeared all over his body, as if repelling its existence. "No wonder the blood devil wants to break through the real devil in the mortal world?" Devouring tens of thousands of righteous gods, Sun Changsheng''s mana skyrocketed again, and he had a clear understanding of the stupid behavior of the Gorefiend. The karma accumulated by cultivating the blood sea scriptures completely isolates the Gorefiend from the fairy world. There are only two options to ascend to the upper world. One is to accumulate merit to eliminate the karma, and the other is to forcefully break the barriers of the fairy world. The Void Returning Immortal''s five thousand lifespan, even if it tries to extend it by more than ten thousand, it is difficult to offset the blood demon karma. Therefore, there is only the second way left. The true immortal goes down to forcibly break the barriers between the two realms, so in theory, the true demon can forcibly ascend. "We will talk about this later, no matter how much karma you accumulate, you must destroy this heaven first!" Sun Changsheng watched three terrifying divine lights fall on his body, let his body shatter without resisting, his annihilated body floated in the air, one became two, two became three, and three lives were endless. A boundless sea of ??blood appeared above the sky. There are 100,000 demons and ghosts in the Heavenly Prison. They have provided blood to Sun Changsheng for decades, and the sea of ??blood they have created is wider than that of the Gorefiends. Suddenly. A huge face appeared in the sea of ??blood, with sharp-nosed monkey cheeks, and red eyes shining with red awns. "Today, the heaven is destroyed!" When the voice fell, the sea of ????blood set off turbulent waves, turning into dense raindrops of blood. The blessed land of Lingshan, which has been operated by Heavenly Court for thousands of years, was eroded by blood and rain, withered and barren in a blink of an eye, and the palace with many restrictions turned into a broken wall. The righteous **** with tyrannical mana can still resist, and the weaker power instantly turns into blood. "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate! Fellow Daoist is completely enchanted!" Ming Zhenzi sighed and waved two divine lights into the sky. The divine light was twisted like a snake, and after condensed and manifested, there were two true dragons. Duke Shoushan and Dajue Luohan shot at the same time, a total of six real dragons connected head to tail, seemingly the size of a palm, but completely encircled the sea of ??blood. No matter how the sea of ??blood rolls, it is difficult for the blood and rain to break through the six dragon rings. The mana of the three immortals turned to the extreme, and a line of aura penetrated into the six dragon rings, completely banning Sun Changsheng. "This is your last resort? A few dragon corpses have disappointed Pindao!" Sun Changsheng not only was not afraid, but sneered: "You wait for one by one, cherish your life, lest you be injured and it will be difficult to ascend. The poor way is indeed different. Anyway, there is no hope of ascending in this life." "It''s just giving up this mana, so what?" Sun Changsheng muttered to himself and fell into the ears of Sanxian, but it was like thunder. Duke Shoushan''s complexion changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his mana, and suddenly found that the six dragon rings gave birth to the power of devouring, and he became one with him. Dajue Luohan proclaimed the Buddha''s name, and instead of retreating, he entered the six dragon rings. "The cause of the past, the effect of today! The six dragon rings have been cultivated for hundreds of years, and wisdom has been born." Ming Zhenzi sighed, seeing the sea of ??blood and the six dragon rings explode at the same time, but there was nothing he could do. hum! The sound of great sound and hope, the seven celestial beings explode their mana, which is unprecedented in Dongsheng Shenzhou. The terrifying mana stretched in all directions, the sky was completely turned into an empty black, the space of thousands of miles was directly annihilated, and the wind was poured into the mortal world from the void. (This chapter is not over, click on the next page to continue) The prohibition of the formation that enveloped the heavens, known as immortals, was difficult to break, and it only took a few breaths to break. Seeing the aftermath sweeping in all directions, with its power, it can swept the entire Divine Continent, and hundreds of millions of lives were wiped out. Only the monks with high mana could barely survive. "Certainly!" A majestic voice came from somewhere, and the endless power of incense fire wrapped the aftermath of the explosion. rumbling The continuous roar sounded, the divine power of the incense fire was rapidly consumed, and it was almost impossible to support it, and dozens of figures appeared. The leader is the Three Religion Immortals, and the rest are the weak True Gods. UU reading www.uukanshu. com "cough cough" Duke Shoushan coughed a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of golden blood, and said, "Let''s take action together, if the Divine Continent collapses, the poor road can fly away, and you will definitely die on the spot!" at the same time. In the dilapidated heaven, only the only complete palace remains. Lingxiao Palace. Sun Changsheng''s figure manifested, he pushed open the door and entered, looking at the Heavenly Emperor sitting on the dragon chair. After staring at each other for a long time, the Emperor said slowly. "You''re going too far!" "How can you stop fighting with people and immortals?" Sun Changsheng shrugged and said. "But the result is good. The three old guys were seriously injured. They can''t wait to cultivate new immortals. They must fly to the immortal world!" To see the fastest update of "I''m Immortal in the Immortal Cultivation World", please input it in the browser -- to check it out Chapter 349： I am the only one The latest website: The Emperor of Heaven was silent for a long time, and asked faintly. "Who is your master?" Sun Changsheng talked about Shizun, but never revealed his name and Taoist title, making it impossible for the gods in heaven to find out. Now that the past life is exposed, he is the devil blood demon, but he has learned the magical powers of the three religions! Sun Changsheng asked back, "Who is Your Majesty?" Not long after the Heavenly Court took office, the Heavenly Emperor Huashen came to the door and determined that Sun Changsheng was not the reincarnation of the Heavenly Master. The Emperor of Heaven said, "I am the true God!" "Master Pindao is the true immortal of the upper realm, the ancestor of the longevity!" A light flashed in Sun Changsheng''s eyes. When he used the Heaven Severing Technique back then, he only got the word "God", but it was supposed to be on the Emperor of Heaven. "Upper Bound." The Emperor of Heaven stared at Sun Changsheng for a long time, and his strength had retreated to that of an ordinary immortal due to his self-destruction of the boundless sea of ??blood. At this time, with the help of the endless incense in the heaven, nine out of ten can suppress the seal! Sun Changsheng said with a smile: "Your Majesty wants to go back on it, but it must be early, the movement outside will be over soon." The six dragon rings and the sea of ????blood blew themselves up at the same time, causing a void in the radius of 10,000 miles. From a distance, there was a dark hole in the sky. The three immortals and many true gods were trying their best to block the aftermath. "Fellow Daoist is joking, I''ve never said anything." The Emperor of Heaven knows the essence of the blood sea better than anyone, and its core has been promoted to a true demon, and it is difficult to completely annihilate the mortal means. Even if the seal is suppressed, when the aftermath of the self-destruction ends, Sun Changsheng will be able to sue the Emperor of Heaven! "Hey hey hey." Sun Changsheng scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks and said, "If that''s the case, then the poor way is arrogant!" While speaking, he used his mana to manifest the golden body of a thousand-zhang Luohan, and smashed Lingxiao Hall into pieces with one palm. The Emperor of Heaven fell from the dragon chair, and most of the dragon robe on his body was broken. "Splash monkey." Before the Heavenly Emperor could finish speaking, a few more palms fell, knocking him into the ground several hundred feet deep. Fun and fun! The depression in Sun Changsheng''s heart dissipated immediately, and just as he was about to continue beating the Heavenly Emperor, the void cave in the sky was visibly dissipated. The three immortals stood in the sky, their breath fluctuating. Dozens of true gods are even more miserable. They were originally conferred gods based on the heavenly court. If the court is in ruins today, the mana breath has almost fallen into the gods. Duke Shoushan said in a cold voice, "Monkey monkey, disturb the heavens, be punished!" Sun Changsheng had no blood sea to rely on, but he still had an indestructible body, and sneered: "Old man, Grandpa Sun is standing here, can you kill it?" "Amitabha!" Dajue Luohan proclaimed the Buddha''s name: "The donor has caused a big disaster, and there is infinite karma in his body. It is better to follow the poor monk to Lingshan to resolve it." Sun Changsheng was about to ridicule the thief, when Ming Zhenzi''s voice rang in his ears. "Fellow Daoist Sun, please accept it when you see it. If you really ask Butian to ask the real immortals to come down to earth, you won''t be able to do well. Why don''t you make a request, and the poor Daoist will definitely support it." Sun Changsheng raised his brows, secretly saying that Jietianjiao was indeed neither right nor evil, and he did whatever he wanted, and the words softened when he reached his lips. "Pin Dao went back to his hometown, Monkey Mountain, to retreat and cultivate, without asking about world affairs, what do you think?" "There are countless disciples of the three sects, so I just want to leave like this." Duke Shoushan sneered and said, "The only thing you can do is to capture it with your hands and return to the magic tower to make yourself self-proclaimed, or else you will definitely be killed!" Ming Zhenzi spat out a mouthful of blood, which was three or four feet away, his mana aura instantly dropped and underestimated, and his voice was as low as a mosquito. "Shoushan Gong, Pindao is seriously injured, but he can''t fight!" "You" How could Duke Shoushan not know that Ming Zhenzi was pretending, but he couldn''t find a reason. He just suffered from self-destruction head-on, and even he was hit hard. At this time. A divine light flew out from the ground, and the world was unkempt and tattered. "Splash monkey!" "I want you to die!" "Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals listen to the order, form a formation, and join forces to kill this beast!" The remaining heavenly gods are less than 10,000, and they were lucky to escape the aftermath of the self-destruction. After the command, they all looked at the Three Religious Immortals. "Your Majesty, the bigger picture is the most important thing!" Dajue Luohan''s spiritual sense swept over, and he didn''t know whether it was strength or luck. The Buddhist disciples survived a lot, so he quickly persuaded him: "To find out what happened today, it''s still Heavenly Court that blamed Fellow Sun Daoist." Duke Shoushan is also slow (this chapter is not over, click on the next page to continue) Calm down slowly, and continue to fight and fight, not to mention whether Shenzhou will collapse, he himself will not even think about flying to the upper realm. He snorted coldly, but did not refute. "The great monk is right. Pindao will often go to Lingshan to play in the future." Sun Changsheng slapped his palms and praised, fortunately, today''s fighting method is good at Buddhism, otherwise it would be difficult to domesticate the Arhat relic, and he would definitely fall behind Buddhism. Master is right, the more you hate Buddhism, the more you want to understand Buddhist scriptures! If you really want to completely destroy Buddhism, you must be able to revise its scriptures, distort its teachings, and fundamentally turn it into another sect. Dajue Arhat folded his hands together and said with a smile, "Young Daoyou Sun has the Buddhist tradition and is also an Arhat in Lingshan, so he should come to recite the scriptures and debate the law." At this time, Ming Zhenzi no longer vomited blood, and cupped his hands: "Fellow Daoist has cultivated the technique of cutting the sky, but you can come to the Hall of Heavenly Secrets to learn the method of divination." When the True God of Heaven saw this scene, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. If they fight again, the three immortals will be fine, and the true gods will surely lose a few. "Good talk, good talk." With a full smile, Sun Changsheng glanced at the Emperor of Heaven provocatively: "Your Majesty, Pindao is leaving now?" "Go away!" The Heavenly Emperor''s eyes were filled with resentment, as if he hated Sun Changsheng very much. "Mozu, wait for the disciple." A voice came, but it was the yin and yang Taoist, and behind him were the demons and ghosts. Sun Changsheng wondered: "The poor road will let you out, why are there so many left?" Yin and Yang showed grief and grief: "The magic ancestors are powerful, they were swept away by the aftermath of the battle, and all of them died." Sun Changsheng calculated with his fingers, and immediately knew the whole story. The eighteenth-level prison''s formation prohibition could not stop the aftermath of the self-destruction, so Yin Yang teamed up with several god-transforming demons to resist those low-strength blood sacrifices, and barely survived. "Poor Dao is the authentic sect of Xuanmen, how can it be complicit with you?" Sun Changsheng didn''t care about the stunned demons, he kept in mind the teachings of his master, not to be in the company of demons, and disappeared into the light of darkness. "Magic Ancestor/Great Sage" No matter how Yin Yang, Yingkong and others called, Sun Changsheng didn''t turn his head, and suddenly he felt a terrifying pressure coming. The group of demons glanced at the immortals and the true gods, and consciously returned to the prison, closing the door skillfully. The Heavenly Emperor had no time to take care of the demons, and looked around the ruined Heavenly Court with a gloomy expression on his face. "In the current situation, can it be considered that the catastrophe has passed?" "Heavenly court is too much, but it lacks the catastrophe in the world." Dajue Luohan frowned. According to the original plan, Sun Changsheng couldn''t get the Witness Immortal, and then Heavenly Court framed him for secretly releasing demons. Sun Changsheng was irrefutable, and could only fight against the gods of heaven. The gods thought of the old feelings of the heavenly masters, and kept their hands everywhere, so that Sun Changsheng fled into the mortal world with demons and ghosts. The demons were born, the mortal human race suffered disaster, and the heavenly court sent troops to conquer again, until a sufficient number of righteous gods and mortals died, and three more immortals surrendered to Sun Changsheng to end the catastrophe. It was a good plan, but somehow it went wrong! Duke Shoushan was annoyed that Buddhism attracted Sun Changsheng, and mocked: "If Arhat didn''t admit the wrong person, how could there be such a consequence?" Dajue Luohan frowned and defended: "The poor monk just thinks it is similar, and he deliberately asked Jietian to teach divination. It''s not that the divination made a mistake!" Mingzhenzi has lived for more than 2,000 years, and he is not easy to be provoked, he retorted. "What does it have to do with Pindao? Isn''t it because the Heaven Mending Sect didn''t guard the Suppressing Demon Pagoda well, so the Gorefiend escaped?" The three immortals looked at each other and snorted. "Humph!" Immediately it turned into three rays of light and disappeared into the sky, obviously not wanting to care about the mess of Heavenly Court. The Heavenly Emperor said faintly, "Aiqings, what are you going to do?" The true gods of the three sects remained silent, with dissatisfaction flashing in their eyes, but they did not dare to slander the immortals behind their backs. Maybe those three pretended to leave and secretly monitored them with their divine senses! Sheng Yang, however, has no scruples, and said solemnly: "We must collect the incense and wishing power as soon as possible. If we drag on like this, the heaven has not yet been rebuilt. I will wait for the body of the true **** to collapse and die." Incense Fengshen took a shortcut, and it has its own flaws. One of them is that the fighting skills are not as good as those of human beings, the other is that their strength is related to the rise and fall of heaven, and the third is to consume a lot of incense and wishing power at any time. Just like a monk needs aura (this chapter is not over, click on the next page to continue) If the true **** cannot be replenished with incense, the body will dissipate on its own. Sheng Yang pointed out this matter, Yang Zi and others would not object, they nodded in support, it is more important to life and death than soaring. "It''s not difficult." Heavenly Emperor said: "Continue to follow the previous plan, let the demons ravage the world, and then let Heavenly Court clean up the mess." Yangzi said: "Ninety percent of the prisoners prepared in the Heavenly Prison have died. Where can I find the devil?" "The remaining thousand will be enough." The Emperor of Heaven said: "To punish mortals, you don''t need to transform the demons of the Nascent Soul into the gods. Ordinary qi-refining demons are enough. For the demons in the Tianjing, just accepting some disciples is enough to cause trouble for the mortals of the Divine Continent!" Sheng Yang shook his head and said, "It''s hard! It''s hard! Those demons didn''t go to the Immortal Slaying Stage, they were all cautious. Now that they don''t have the backing of people and immortals, they don''t dare to commit crimes when they are released." "Heaven doesn''t allow it, they dare not do evil" Heavenly Emperor''s voice changed: "If Heavenly Court allows it and makes a deal with them, the demons will only accept apprentices, and Heavenly Court will be responsible for encircling and suppressing them!" The expressions of the gods changed, but they did not object. "Amitabha!" The legal face showed bitterness: "Heavenly Court joined hands with demons to harvest the incense of mortals. This move is different from the evil gods?" "I am also helpless. The current situation of Heavenly Court is that the gods are dead." The Emperor of Heaven said: "Once the Heavenly Court collapses, the thousand-year stability of Dongsheng Divine Continent will be broken, and the world of immortals will no longer be bound by the heavenly rules. If the monks act recklessly, they will surely return to the chaos of the past." "Although this move is a joint effort with demons, it is for the sake of giving up the little ones to protect the big ones, and it is also for the stability of hundreds of millions of lives!" The gods bowed and saluted: "What Your Majesty said is very true!" Obviously, the gods of heaven are willing to give up the right path for the sake of incense and power, or in order to survive. Yangzi and other true gods of the Heaven-Mending Sect, with the phrase "for hundreds of millions of living beings", can be regarded as following the fundamental teachings. "Hahaha" Only the legal Arhat didn''t bow down and saluted. Instead, he raised his head and laughed wildly, waving his hands to tear up the monk''s robe, leaving his upper body naked. "It''s about giving up the little ones and keeping the big ones, I''m really tired of listening to this!" "The left and right are just for selfishness, why do you say that you are so upright?" "This Heavenly Court has entered the Devil''s Way, so it''s not a matter of being a god, and Lingshan has entered the Devil''s Way, so it''s okay not to recite the Buddhist scriptures!" "I have recited Buddhist scriptures for a thousand years and kept the heavenly rules for a thousand years. As a result, I lived in a devil''s cave, and I simply went from a Buddha to a devil. Why do I have to put on the hypocritical face of a god, a Buddha?" The Buddha''s light and the divine light on Fu Jing''s body reflected each other, and began to change in the voice of the voice. From the golden light, it turned into a billowing demonic energy, and strands of cobweb-like magic patterns were revealed on his forehead and chest. The gods blushed when they heard it, and the legal words completely revealed the hypocrisy of the heavenly court. The so-called tiantiao, the so-called immortal books, keep saying that it is for the stability of the Divine Continent, for hundreds of millions of living beings, but in fact it is to maintain the status of the heavenly court, so that the gods can enjoy the incense offerings in peace. In the past, there was no shortage of incense, so he wore a fairy mask. Today, without incense, I did not hesitate to conspire with the demon. "Demon talk to confuse the public!" The Emperor of Heaven snorted coldly: "The law has already entered the devil, and Zhu Aiqing joined forces to surrender it and send it to Lingshan to be transformed by Arhat, so as not to bring disaster to Shenzhou." The gods looked ashamed, but they moved their hands without ambiguity, and instantly surrounded the law in the center. "There is no need for you to wait, this seat will be extinguished on its own." Legal standing on the black lotus, glanced at the gods with cold eyes, and his voice was cold as if it came from Jiuyou. "It''s no wonder that Senior Brother didn''t want to be the Emperor of Heaven back then. He must have seen through the hypocrisy of you and others, and would rather end his life and die than be a snake!" "The poor monk is greedy and returns to the realm of emptiness. Compared with the big brother, it''s not enough!" "Today''s annihilation is actually karma. Back then, I shouldn''t have promised that **** bald donkey to commit a thousand-year-old catastrophe. It''s not too late to have an epiphany when I die. When I reincarnate in the next life, the law of heaven will be established!" After all, the black lotus ignited a raging flame and burned the legal demon body. The soul is scattered, the ashes are gone, and there is no hesitation! The Emperor of Heaven used his hand to pinch the magic formula, calling the only remaining incense in the heavenly court. "The legal death is what the monster monkey did. If it hadn''t shattered the heavens, it wouldn''t have caused legal demons. This is a certainty!" "Your Majesty said it very well." The group of gods are in a relationship, and they have found a loan (this chapter is not over, click on the next page to continue) Mouth immediately bowed in agreement. "So, no one will stop me from rebuilding Heaven!" The Emperor of Heaven stood in the sky, and behind him stood the frail group of gods. The remaining righteous gods on the ground were also seriously injured. It can be said that the strength of the heavenly court lost most of it, but he laughed happily. "How powerful the Heavenly Court was in the past, it has nothing to do with me!" "After today, the Heavenly Court will be the only one to honor me!" at the same time. Xuanyuan Mountain. mountain top. Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes, pressed his chaotic mana, and looked up at the sky. "What''s going on? Pindao always feels that something big is happening!" There is infinite karma in the sky, condensed on the top of Zhou Yi''s head out of thin air, the sky that was originally cloudless, gave birth to dark clouds of ink color out of thin air, and the rumbling of thunder was endless. "What kind of sin did Pindao do? It attracted God''s thunder!" Boom! A thunderbolt landed, not at Zhou Yi, but at the main hall of Xuanyuanzong. "It turned out to be the Little Four Nine Heavenly Tribulation!" Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and pinched his fingers to learn that Xuan Yu had crossed the tribulation, but he was still uneasy, and he always felt that there was something on his head. "Pin Dao has been keeping his own feet for these years, and he didn''t even go down the mountain to celebrate. There should be nothing wrong with everything, right?" The thunder tribulation continued to land, smashing the Xuanyuanzong palace into pieces. Zhou Yi''s consciousness sensed the tribulation thunder, trying to distinguish the strange magical powers mixed in it. After all, the strange spells that can increase the power of the robbery have never been recorded. In the future, we must take precautions. "Huh? Why did the robbery become normal this time?" Half an hour later. A ray of divine light descended, indicating the end of the calamity, and Xuan Yu successfully condensed the golden elixir. Lingweizi''s hearty laughter came out, and he was happy for the successor of the sect. Xuan Yu had seen Lingweizi, and rode the light to the top of the mountain, his eyes were deep and calm. "Junior Brother, when are you going to form the pill?" "Soon. UU reading " Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations, Senior Sister!" A trace of remorse flashed in Xuan Yu''s eyes, and he quickly recovered from the ancient well, even a little cold. "Remember, Xuan Yuanzong is the root!" "Sister taught that." Zhou Yi nodded slightly and watched Xuan Yu leave. Since she used the secret technique to recall her past life memories, she really couldn''t tell whether she had survived the calamity of reincarnation. "Reincarnation, it''s really weird!" At this moment, an aura flew from the sky and fell into Zhou Yi''s hands. "Cow''s message." After a while. An angry scolding came from the top of the mountain, and he was quite annoyed. "Sun Changsheng, your uncle''s!" To see the fastest update of "I''m Immortal in the Immortal Cultivation World", please input it in the browser -- to check it out Chapter 350： 1 good show The latest website: Qingyun Mountain. Moyun Cave. Sun Changsheng took out the thousand-year-old spirit wine and touched a lot from the Emperor''s Palace. "Brother, I''m really happy today! I think back then when Qiu Xian asked around the wall, how much bird anger I suffered, and finally let it out..." As he spoke, he would smash the heavens and smash Lingxiao. The scalper''s eyes widened when he heard it. He was about to break through the realm in recent years, and he often retreated and cultivated. He never thought that such a big incident would happen to Sun Changsheng, so he asked quickly. "What exactly happened?" "Big Brother, the Heavenly Emperor discussed with me a few years ago..." Sun Changsheng didn''t hide the slightest bit, and told everything in detail, how he conspired with the Emperor of Heaven to seriously injure the three immortals and kill ninety percent of the gods in the heavenly court. The ox asked: "So now the Heavenly Emperor has complete control over the Heavenly Court?" "more or less." Sun Changsheng said: "The three immortals have been hit hard. Either they try their best to cultivate new immortals and have no chance of ascending, or they can go to the upper realm to break through the true immortals and prolong their life." "As expected of the blood demon reincarnation, it can really be tossed..." The corners of the scalper''s mouth twitched, and on the pretext of offering incense to the Celestial Master, he passed the message to Zhou Yi. Such drastic changes have far-reaching effects, and even the faraway Xuanyuan Mountain will be affected. Sun Changsheng got the Witness Immortal, and he was no longer in danger. He happily exchanged cups with the scalper. Suddenly, he felt a chill down his spine, and he sneezed several times in a row. "Which guy scolds Grandpa Sun?" Xuanyuan Mountain. Zhou Yi''s mood for thousands of years was broken, and he stopped after scolding for several hours. "This is really a person sitting at home, the pot comes from the sky, and the poor man just sees that fellow begging for the Tao with a firm heart and a kind-hearted nature. How can he think that the blood demon is reincarnated?" "What to do to teach the immortals to eat, the big devil escaped without even a word..." The more Zhou Yi thought about it, the more angry he became, and his mind was difficult to calm down. The reason is ready-made. For decades, it has been difficult to form a pill, and the mood is depressed. When Lingweizi received the message, he directly rode the escape light to the top of the mountain, and took out the flying sword, the magic weapon of his life: "The sect has already lost its bottom line. This flying sword is for your protection. When you go down the mountain, remember not to provoke the righteous gods!" Heaven has ruled Dongsheng Shenzhou for thousands of years, and the monsters and ghosts have disappeared. The monks forbid fighting and killing, but there is no need to worry too much about the danger. "Thank you, Master!" Zhou Yi bid farewell to his senior sister again, changed into a Taoist priest who walked through the streets and alleys, and walked down the mountain. Ten years later. Chongshan County. night time. Spring House. Yingying Yanyan, red and green. The girls waved their handkerchiefs and greeted passing guests. "Master, come and play!" Box on the second floor. Zhou Yi leaned on the soft slump, and four or five girls on the left and right waited, one poured a glass of wine and the other fed a grape. "This is life! What kind of bullshit? Is it for the sake of suffering? If there is no life-and-death crisis, I would rather not practice immortals and not sit in meditation, and be stuck in this rolling red dust!" Since coming down from Xuanyuan Mountain, let''s celebrate ten years of restoring Taoism. When I first came here, the name of this place was called Chahong Courtyard, and Zhou Yi spent 5,000 taels of silver to change the plaque, just to be pleasing to the eye. "long long ago" Zhou Yi said an interesting joke, and the girls who came to their senses all said that you were bad. At this time. The old lady flower twisted her waist and entered the door, bowed her body and said, "Young Master, it''s time for your money to be renewed." Zhou Yi touched the cuff, and was about to conjure up a few ingots of gold for another year''s fee, when he suddenly sensed a yin evil spirit falling into the county seat. "Magic? This is a rare thing..." The magic monk has not appeared for hundreds of years, let alone such blatant, only to tell the land of Chongshan County: I am here to give credit! Zhou Yi touched his sleeve, and suddenly said with a bitter face, "Hey! The money has run out, can I get it on credit?" The girls on the left and right changed their expressions when they heard the words, and left half a foot without a trace. Sister Hua, who was still kneeling just now, immediately straightened her waist and asked with a half-smile, "Young Master. It''s okay to spend tens of thousands of taels here and owe a few days, but when will someone send the money? " Zhou Yi shrugged: "No one sent it, I will pay it back when I go and make money..." After a while. A few men with five big and three thick men took Zhou Yi out of the Spring Breeze Tower. "It''s really ruthless and unrighteous, and I thought I could live for a while without spending money on my appearance!" Zhou Yi shook his head and sighed, his figure swayed, and he turned from a handsome boy into a white-bearded old man, holding a long flag in his hand. Following the direction of the magic energy, I came to a large mansion. Yufu! It was already dark by now. Two lanterns hang outside the gate to illuminate the nearby roads. Hearing the knock on the door, the old concierge opened the crack of the door and saw a Taoist priest with white hair and beard. Knowing that the patriarch believed in Taoism, he cupped his hands and asked. "Dare to ask what''s wrong with the real person?" Zhou Yi said: "Go and report, Xuan Yuanshan''s old friend is here." After a while. The main door opened, and the head of the Yu family came out to greet him with several sons, and he had to kowtow when they met. "No need to be polite." Zhou Yiyan came out with the law, and everyone felt the support of the magic power. Patriarch Yu no longer had any doubts in his heart, and bowed, "Please come inside the ancestor." Enter the main room. Zhou Yi sat at the top by himself, looked at the Yu family members, none of them had spiritual roots, waved a jade talisman and fell into the hands of the Yu family master. "Pin Dao is entrusted by his senior brother to take care of his relatives. If there is any difficulty in the future, he can go to Xuanyuan Mountain for help." "Thank you, ancestor." This time, the head of the Yu family led people to kowtow. He didn''t feel any obstruction, and his face suddenly showed joy. It was obvious that the ancestors'' immortals recognized the Yu family. Zhou Yi said: "Clean up the room and spend the night in the poor road tonight." Master Yu hurriedly instructed his servants to open the room where the ancestor once lived, put on a new futon bedding, and put fresh melons and fruits on it. Midnight. A dark shadow floated into the Yufu and landed as a strong middle-aged man. "Jie Jie Jie, after twenty years, I''m finally back!" The middle-aged man did not hide his stature, and walked towards the main hall of Yu''s house. On the way, he met a group of night patrol servants. After seeing his face clearly, he screamed. "Third Master!" "There are still people who recognize this seat, not bad." Yu Sanye laughed a few times, opened his mouth and spurted black mist, and walked around the servants, all of them fainted. Maybe it was because of the lack of mana, or maybe it was intentional. main hall. When Yu Sanye came over, the lights were already bright. The head of the Yu family sat at the top, and there were middle-aged young people on the left and right, basically the backbone of the Yu family. "Okay, okay, it''s all gathered, so I don''t have to visit one by one!" Third Master Yu stroked his palms and smiled, not caring at all about the nursing homes holding swords and sticks. He stepped forward and looked left and right, with a look of nostalgia on his face: "I was born in Si and grew up in Si. Twenty years later, it still looks like this." Patriarch Yu stared at him for a long time, then said solemnly: "The third, since you are not dead, what are you doing here again?" "Vengeance of course!" Third Master Yu said in a cold voice, "I was lucky enough to escape for my life. No matter how much I suffered outside, I would freeze to death a few times and starve to death, all thanks to Bayer and others!" An elder of the clan scolded: "You steal the elixir first, and the life of the people is behind. You should be judged to obey the laws of the country. What kind of hatred do you have with the family?" "This seat just accidentally killed a few people, and I can solve it with money, but you waited and watched me die..." Third Master Yu pointed to one of them and said, "Seventh Uncle, you were also a fool when you were young. I heard that you not only killed people, but also set fire to murder. Why didn''t you send it to beheaded?" Seventh Uncle said angrily, "Don''t be rude, do you have any evidence?" Now the Yu family''s momentum is far inferior to that of the past, and several families in the county are eyeing them. "Jie Jie Jie, evidence, of course there is..." Yu Sanye squeezed the magic formula with his hands, and a cloud of black energy enveloped Seventh Uncle, and pulled out a translucent soul from his body. The night wind blew, and Uncle Seven''s soul trembled constantly, screaming silently but penetrating his mind. "I ask you, did you ever kill someone when you were a kid?" Uncle Seven''s soul and Master Yu''s eyes met, hazy and chaotic, nodded involuntarily and said, "When I was sixteen, I killed someone after being drunk." Yu Sanye asked, "How to solve this matter?" Seventh Uncle said in a trance: "The family gave out money, bribed the county magistrate, beat the family as a false accusation, and sentenced him to fifty." "Jie Jie Jie, it''s really powerful, the culprit becomes the accuser!" Yu Sanye continued to ask: "Is there any arson?" "Have." Seventh Uncle Soul said, "I lost money at the Dafa gambling stall that year. I suspected that the gambling stall was out of the money, but I couldn''t find any evidence. When I got home, my father beat him up, but he was angry and set fire to the Dafa gambling stall... " "How was the time?" No evidence, no evidence, let it go! "It''s a good one. Uncle Seven is really a young hero. He killed a lot of people in the open, and I don''t know how many dirty things in private." The third master Yu glanced at the pale-faced family head Yu: "Brother thinks, how should the seventh uncle be judged?" Patriarch Yu said solemnly: "The old past has passed, why should it be revealed again?" The third master Yu said bitterly: "Then why did the clan not help to settle the matter in this seat, but sent it to the yamen to beheaded? I am your own younger brother!" "Third, this time is different from what it used to be!" The head of the Yu family said: "When the seventh uncle committed the crime, the ancestor was still alive. At that time, the ancestor was already sitting down. If you forcibly protect it, it will become the reason for the group to rise up!" Yu Sanye sighed and said, "It turns out that I was born late..." The voice fell, and the seventh uncle''s soul was crushed into pieces. The body that lost its soul on the chair twitched a few times and lost its breath. Patriarch Yu didn''t care about Uncle Seven, and asked, "Third, what do you want when you come back today?" "revenge!" The third master Yu had a ferocious expression on his face, and he was holding a magic trick. Several ferocious spirits floated around, screaming and rushing towards the Yu family in the hall. Seeing the ferocious spirit rushing towards him, Patriarch Yu kept praying in his heart that the ancestor would take action, and suddenly there was a loud shout from his ear. "Where is the devil who dares to spread wildness on the territory of this god!" Before he finished speaking, a Taoist man in green robe appeared in the hall, looking thirty or forty years old, holding a jade Ruyi in his hand. The third master Yu recognized the person and threatened: "Chongshan land, this is the internal affairs of the Yu family, you should not interfere. This seat is under the seat of the infinite ghosts and gods. If you provoke the master, you will be beaten to death!" When the land **** heard the name of the ghost god, his face was hesitant. A voice came from Patriarch Yu''s ear, and he said quickly, "The gods help, the younger generation has the relics of the ancestors, and the three spiritual stones of one thousand thousand. I am willing to offer them all." The land look soothed, and urged Yu Ruyi to hit the third master Yu, and scolded him sharply. "Monsters, monsters, and monsters, everyone gets them and kills them! I can''t help but worship the land of mountains and get the people''s incense to worship them. How can I sit and watch the monsters harm people!" "Damn!" Yu Sanye urged the ghosts to resist Yu Ruyi, but after only three or five rounds of fighting, most of the ghosts disappeared. He opened his mouth and spat out fresh blood, which disappeared into a streak of blood. The Earth God took back Yu Ruyi, turned into an escape light, and chased him out. After a while, he returned to Yufu and said, "The demon has already been killed, and you don''t need to worry about his revenge anymore." The Yu family members bowed and bowed respectfully; "Thank you to the land god." The head of the Yu family took out a storage bag from his arms, raised his hands above his head and offered it: "This is the relic of the ancestors, thank the gods for saving their lives, and the Yu family will rebuild the earth temple tomorrow and offer incense day and night!" "very good." The earth **** had a happy expression on his face, waved his hand to take a picture of the storage bag, and disappeared out of thin air. The Yu family members breathed a sigh of relief, and under the command of the family head Yu, buried the corpse of the seventh uncle into the ancestral grave overnight. The clan members were silenced, and outsiders said that they died of hidden diseases. After dealing with the affairs of the clan, the head of the Yu family came outside a house, and the door of the room opened by itself before the salute, and a voice came out. "come in." Family Master Yu entered the house and saw Zhou Yi sitting cross-legged, he knelt on the ground: "Thank you, ancestor for saving your life. Grace. " "You understand." Zhou Yi said: "It''s your fault, and your brother''s relics will only become fat in the eyes of cultivators. Even if there are restrictions, there are ways to cut off the children of the Yu family." When the Yu family died, the relics became unowned. The head of the Yu family sighed: "It''s a pity that in the past few years, there is no one with spiritual roots in the Yu family." "Spiritual roots are set in heaven, don''t force it!" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then said: "This matter is over, Pindao continues to wander. In the future, be sure to remember to worship the **** of the earth day and night. As long as the incense and willpower are abundant, the gods will bless you, and there is no need to worry about the extension of the family!" "Thank you for your guidance." The head of the Yu family kowtowed, and when he raised his head, Zhou Yi was no longer there. A hundred miles away. Nameless barren hills. The third master Yu, who should have died, is with the **** of earth, sharing the spiritual things from the Yu family. "This time, I have given up my blood and essence, and I have to take 10% more." "As it should be." The land **** didn''t care, he took 40% of the spiritual stone and a magical tool, turned it into a light and flew back to Chongshan County. Yu Sanye was about to leave when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure only about three feet away from him. "Who?" Drinking and asking at the same time, hand-picked the magic formula, and flew to the east. "The little guy reacts very quickly." Zhou Yi let out a light breath A gust of wind suddenly blew between heaven and earth, and blew the third master Yu back. Yu Sanye didn''t know that he met an expert, so he immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "The ancestors spared my life, the ancestors spared my life..." Zhou Yi asked: "Who are you? Who are you under your tutelage? Why can you join forces with the Earth God to deceive mortals?" "My surname is Yu... Li''s name is Shitou." Li Shitou sensed the danger, and immediately told the truth: "Master is an infinite ghost. It is under the guidance of Master that he can build up the land on the mountain and pretend to be the third child..." Listening to Li Shitou''s detailed description, Zhou Yi frowned. Thousands of years old foxes, want to understand the cause and effect as soon as he turns his mind, there must be heaven behind the scenes of Wuji ghosts and gods. "This method is very similar to those wild gods a thousand years ago?" "So when Pindao established Heavenly Court, it did not bring changes to Dongsheng Divine Continent, but instead broke the way for mortals to seek immortality..." Chapter 351： 500 years later (Part 1) UPDATE: Nothing in this world is permanent. Zhou Yi had long guessed that Heavenly Court would lose its original intention and solidify its ranks, but he did not expect it to degenerate so quickly. On the back of the Conferred God List is the original intention of the Heavenly Court. The ink has not yet dried up. Now everything has become a tool for future generations to rule hundreds of millions of living beings. It really makes the sages die... "Hey, Pindao isn''t dead yet, so it''ll be fine!" Zhou Yi put the matter of the Heavenly Court behind him. After all, no matter how bad it was, it was better than the wild gods crowded a thousand years ago. For 1300 years, ordinary people have enjoyed the tranquility of dozens of generations, which is a great merit! "If this kind of merit comes back hundreds of times, Pindao will probably be innocent again." Zhou Yi glanced at Li Shitou, with a dark cloud above his head, he waved his hand and threw him hundreds of miles away. Nine times out of ten, this fellow was a tool for the heaven to gain merit and fame. The reason why they didn''t search for souls and kill them was because Li Shitou had the aura of ghosts and spirits, and caused trouble for nothing. "Continue to celebrate... ahem, travel around!" Zhou Yi turned into green smoke and drifted away with the wind. Now the head of the Yu family still doesn''t know that the so-called "Third Master Yu" is an impersonation of a cultivator, and Zhou Yi will not say that the **** of the earth has teamed up with demons to set up a set, so as not to make the Yu family feel resentful. In the future, when worshiping the righteous god, if the heart is not sincere, the incense will be weak. The land **** found an excuse at will, and drove the Yu family to the ground, which was also in line with the laws of heaven. Sometimes, it is not bad to live in confusion without knowing the truth of the world! Life is a hundred years in the world, in the blink of an eye or in the past, in the end it is a cup of loess, don''t be too obsessed with right and wrong, black and white, Rarely messed up! Leave the boundary of Chongshan County and head west. No escape method, no supernatural powers, just walk on two legs. When encountering mountains and wild places, fishing in water, celebrating a few years when encountering cities, and seeing different customs. Happy times are always short! this day. In the capital of the city of the extreme west, Zhou Yi received a message in his sleep. Master''s longevity is coming to an end, hurry back to Xuanyuan Mountain! Carefully pushing away the snow-white jade arm, Zhou Yi was about to turn into a light to leave, the Hua Kui girl slowly opened her eyes and called out. "Son!" The voice is lazy and charming, and the eyes are captivating. "My son has something important to go home, if there is a chance in the future..." Zhou Yi looked for a reason at will. Before the words were finished, the Hua Kui girl moved her hands and said solemnly: "I really have something important to do, so I can''t delay it." After a while. The bed creaked non-stop, Zhou Yi kept praying in his heart. "Master, take a few more days!" A ray of light traversed the sky. Zhou Yi lay on the clouds, recalling the past hundred years. Traveling all over the countries of Dongsheng Shenzhou, I have seen prosperity and misery. There are demons and demons, and there are heroes and righteousness. Celebrating a hundred years, I finally regained my Dao heart, and I saw the inexplicable blame-taking thing. Anyway, immortality and longevity are endless, and no amount of karma can be eliminated. "It''s not enough to help 100 million old ladies to cross the road. If it''s a big deal, helping 100 million old grandpas will always save enough merit!" a few days later. Escape light fell into Xuanyuan Mountain. Zhou Yi was full of grief, fell into the main hall and knelt down in front of the patriarch statue, wailing hoarsely. "Master, this disciple is deeply trapped in the devil''s lair, and finally came back, but after all, I didn''t see you for the last time..." In the past hundred years, there have been many demons among the mortals, ignoring the constraints of the sky, and wantonly causing disaster. The ordinary people who have calmed down for thousands of years, and the things about monsters and ghosts, are almost like a strange story, but now they have no resistance. Among them, the Yan Kingdom in the north was the most violent, and the demon cultivator claimed to be the descendant of the Gorefiend, and he cultivated a city as soon as he was born. The Emperor of the Yan Kingdom offered sacrifices to the heavens, and invited the Taisui to fight with the heavenly soldiers and generals. They fought fiercely with the devil for several months before they surrendered. The sincerity of his heart is like a Buddhist son in Lingshan! The power of incense and incense that Heavenly Court has gained in a hundred years is no worse than that in the past thousand years, and it is enough to see the necessity of the "magic way". Without magic, how can righteousness exist? Seeing this, Zhou Yi became more and more clear that the common people could be tamed, and there was no difference between the celestial court and the mortal court, especially the righteous gods tainted with incense, let alone preaching. "What are you screaming, scumbag, Pindao is not dead yet!" Lingweizi looked at his disciple in a stunned manner, and when he regained his senses, he snorted coldly: "You look like this, your body is full of rouge, and the sky above your head is full of happy stars." "I''m afraid I''m trapped in a female fairy''s cave!" Zhou Yi heard the sound and turned his head to see that Master Lingweizi and Senior Sister Xuanyu were standing outside the door, one with a gloomy expression and the other with a cold expression. "Master, are you still not dead yet?" "Rebel!" Lingweizi scolded, "I''ve let you down as a teacher. I was lucky enough to get a chance a few days ago. The longevity pill refined by the sages has an extra three or five years of lifespan." "That''s great." Zhou Yi pretended to be happy, that Yanshou Dan was left by a scalper, and made a trick into the hands of Lingweizi. Just a mere longevity elixir, it is better than half-interrupted celebrations and broken Taoism! Ling Weizi sensed Zhou Yi''s aura of mana, nodded slightly and said, "It''s already in the middle stage of formation. It seems that you haven''t been lazy all these years. The dignified Tianlinggen has been trapped in the foundation stage for decades, and you''ve wasted your qualifications in vain." "Thank you, Master, for teaching the Fa!" Zhou Yi glanced at Xuan Yu, embarrassed to speak. In order to be able to worship the Xuanyuan Sect, the body of the innate real person was slightly revealed, and the effect similar to the spiritual root of the sky was simulated, such as the inflow of spiritual energy on its own, and the passage of all veins, etc. Later, because of persuading the good gods not to form pills on purpose, Xuan Yu didn''t know how to find out, but he didn''t expose the matter. A hundred years have passed, and Xuan Yu has not regained his youthful temperament. Maybe he really grew up, or maybe he was influenced by his previous life. People are always changing, but don''t worry about it! Ling Weizi said, "This time I''m calling you back, one is that the poor Dao will die, and you will be sent to the end, and the other is about the immortal records of the Dao Lineage, go to the Land God earlier to record your name." "Pass it on to the disciples?" Zhou Yi said in surprise, "What about Senior Sister?" Lingweizi stroked her long beard lightly and said proudly, "You are too lazy to make progress, how can you compare to Xuanyu. With the first place in the Taoist Academy, she not only won the immortal status, but also won the priesthood!" "Congratulations, Sister." Zhou Yi bowed and saluted, and asked, "I don''t know what position my senior sister got, but it''s not a senior, fighting with demons and beasts. It''s better to take the immortals and cultivate in the mountains!" A hundred years ago, Sun Changsheng made a riot in the heaven, smashing Lingxiao and killing 90% of the righteous gods. Among them, the Suibu Zhengshen who inspected the world were all killed and wounded. In order to restore the rule of Shenzhou as soon as possible, Heavenly Court recruited a lot of Zhengshen from the great papal dynasties and Taoist academies. "It''s not Suibu, but the land **** of Chongshan County." Xuan Yu said: "The original Chongshan land colluded with demons and killed the people in the county. After the incident, I went to Zhanxiantai. Now I am in charge!" "As it should be!" Zhou Yi couldn''t help but be amazed that the speed of Tianting''s backtracking was much faster than expected. When there is a lack of incense and desire, one can loosen up the heavens, and naturally there are greedy incense and meritorious gods who will join hands with demons to fool the people. When the incense is full, the law will be tightened, and the righteous gods who have done deeds for heaven before will be strictly investigated. It should be caught, it should be killed, and it will not stay at all! Heavenly Emperor behaves like this, more and more similar to mortal emperor, no longer stick to the righteous way and magic way, as long as it is in the interests of heaven, it can be used. "Senior sister is in charge of land in Chongshan County, and she manages her own people. Is it possible to accept apprentices?" "You can''t go too far." Lingweizi said: "After all, the rules are strict, and it''s fine to take a few less. If it''s too big, it can''t be covered up, and someone from above must be sent to investigate!" Xuan Yu pondered for a moment, and said, "I have established a good relationship with the mountain gods, land, and Hebo near Xuanyuan Mountain. There are no more than a hundred disciples in the sect, so I will turn a blind eye." "Thank you, senior sister, the sect is prosperous, and the master can go to see the ancestors with peace of mind!" Zhou Yi saw Ling Weizi''s face pulling the elder, and quickly changed the topic: "How can the master get through the joints, as far as I know, few sect disciples can serve in the vicinity." In order to prevent the place from becoming bigger, Heavenly Court, the sect disciples canonize the righteous gods, mostly in tens of thousands of people. Inside and outside, even deliberately sent to serve within the scope of the hostile sect. "Back then, I was worried about your formation of pills for my teacher, and secretly picked up a spirit medicine." Ling Weizi said, "As a result, you went out and traveled, and the message came back and said that the elixir had already formed, so the elixir was saved. A few years ago, when Xuan Yu ran the office, he accidentally learned that the Taisui disciple of Jiazi was short of elixir, so he sent it to him. past." Now that the Emperor of Heaven is in complete control of the Heavenly Court, he has severely cracked down on the privileges of the disciples of the Great Sect. So dignified Yuanying Daojun, it is difficult to prepare the elixir for his disciples. After all, everything that grows in the sky and swims in the water belongs to the Heavenly Court. In the past, it could be harvested privately by relying on the background, but now it can only be planted slowly. In a hundred years, the value of spiritual things that have broken through the realm has more than doubled! "I see." Zhou Yishou used the magic formula to calculate the ins and outs, and found that there was no calamity left. The Jiazi Tai Sui was really a believer, and he immediately slapped the horse. "Thanks to Shizun''s painstaking efforts and hundreds of years of business, we have today, and the sect''s revival is in sight!" "Generally average." The corners of Lingweizi''s mouth were upturned, and Shouyuan was about to do this when he was about to do it. Suddenly, he was not so afraid of death, but had a strange idea to report the good news to the ancestors quickly. "Then what''s the charter for accepting apprentices?" Zhou Yi asked again, "Should I send a message to the surrounding counties and wait for the disciples to go up the mountain to worship, or go directly to the bottom of the mountain, and everyone will test their spiritual roots and select the best ones for admission." "Cough, cough, cough!" Ling Weizi coughed a few times in fright, and scolded: "You are really bold, you dare to violate the rules of the sky like this, no matter which of the two is used, it will destroy the family." Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but luckily Lingweizi remained sane, otherwise he would have to practice in another world. "Then how to accept apprentices?" "It''s all about luck." Lingweizi said helplessly: "If today''s regulations are getting more and more strict, remember not to violate it. If you secretly accept an apprentice, you have to deal with the apprentice''s family''s funeral. Don''t report the lost child to the government." "How exactly?" "You go down the mountain and pretend to be a fortune-teller, and if you meet someone with good qualifications, it''s a hexagram..." "" Zhou Yi''s mouth twitched, and he had to nod in agreement. Five years later. There were cries in Xuanyuan Hall. Lingweizi sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and he had lost his breath. Below, Zhou Yi and Xuan Yu kowtowed side by side, with expressions of grief on their faces, followed by more than a dozen new disciples, each crying fiercely. Lingweizi has not practiced in recent years, but devoted himself to teaching his disciples and grandchildren. Five hundred years from the apprenticeship to the present, for Lingweizi, Xuanyuanzong is his home, more important than the descendants of the blood. It is a pleasure to see the opportunity of prosperity before his death. So the next generation of children appeared in the Xiuxian world, Xuan Yu and Zhou Yi were stern, and Lingweizi was tolerant and kind. The newly recruited Qingzi disciples have a much stronger relationship with their ancestors than their masters and uncles. The master is Xuan Yu, and the uncle is Zhou Yi. Due to Sun Changsheng''s lessons learned, Zhou Yi was very repulsive to accepting disciples, so all the disciples bowed to Xuan Yumen. "If you don''t accept apprentices, you will never take the blame again, right?" the next day. The remains of Lingweizi were buried in the tomb of the sect, and a magic array was arranged to prevent theft. Sect Master Xuan Yu, Vice Sect Master Zhou Yi. Zhengshen can also serve as suzerain, and Heavenly Court is very supportive of such matters, but few sects are willing to do so. Ten years later. Xuan Yu was promoted. Due to the prosperity of incense in Chongshan County under the rule, the wishing force beads that were handed over to the Heavenly Court were of high quality, and they were promoted from the land of the ninth grade to the Huaining government of the seventh grade. Tongju is in charge of the state government''s criminal proceedings, and his power is second only to that of Liupin City God. The entire territory of Xuanyuan Mountain is in Huaining Mansion, and Xuan Yu has become the direct boss of the nearby mountain gods. The disciples who were originally trapped on the mountain to practice secretly can go down the mountain to subdue demons and kill demons. As long as the spell is not revealed in front of mortals, the nearby gods will turn a blind eye. Of course, this has a lot to do with the rules set by Zhou Yi. Disciples of Xuanyuan Sect slaying demons and slaying demons Lingshi, 30% is returned to the land of the local mountain gods, 40% is turned over to the sect treasure house, and the remaining 30% is the spoils of war! The nearby righteous gods don''t need to fight, they can share the benefits with nothing, and take more care of the disciples of Xuanyuan Sect. If there are foreign monks who dare to slay demons and demons near Xuanyuan Mountain, the Mountain God Land will immediately expel them. Ordinary spellcasting and manifesting the holy, this violates the law! Zhou Yi heard this, shook his head helplessly, and sighed that history is always so similar. Ten years later. The disciples of the Qing generation had five foundation-buildings. After discussing with Xuan Yu, Zhou Yi voluntarily abdicated to become a sage, and became an elder. The eldest disciple Qingfeng served as the suzerain, and the other foundation-building disciples served as elders, in charge of teaching the law, law, alchemy and other positions. As such. Zhou Yi is completely free, and only needs to occasionally explain the doubts to his disciples and teach the Fa, and at other times he cultivates and celebrates. In a trance, fifty years have passed. There are more than 300 disciples of Xuanyuan Sect, 50 people of Qing character generation, and 270 people of "Jing" generation below. After a lapse of hundreds of years, the Zongmen Palace was once again filled with monks. The guardian formation method only arranged a four-phase phantom formation, with Xuan Yu, the City God Temple, covering the judgment, and the demons and ghosts did not dare to come to Xuanyuanzong to make a fuss. Time is like water, the sun and the moon are like shuttles. In the eyes of Daojun Nascent Soul, the hundred years of years are only a few retreats. With the growing prosperity of Xuanyuan Sect, UU reading needs less and less places to change, so you can retreat and cultivate with peace of mind. this day. A mysterious aura shot straight into the sky, and the sky was clear for thousands of miles, but all of a sudden it was cloudy. The disciples of Xuanyuan Sect sensed the weather changes, or cast Escape Light, or stepped on flying swords, and jumped into the air to check the four directions. These scenes seemed to be someone who was robbing nearby. call-- The sound of exhalation sounded, and countless gusts swept across the sky, blowing away the roaring thunder. mountain top. Zhou Yi''s face was filled with joy, and he closed his eyes to sense the world. The spiritual energy that originally needed to run the exercises to attract, now swarms into the body like milk swallows, and it turns into mana after a little refining. "It didn''t take a thousand years for the poor to finally fuse the body of a real dragon with a congenital real person. Such a talent root is not much worse than a congenital and a foot!" Chapter 352： 500 years later (middle) [I am immortal in the immortal world] [] , I am immortal in the immortal world "Eight thousand years, eight thousand years! Who knows how Pindao lived these eight thousand years?" Zhou Yi sensed the swarming aura and was filled with emotion. From Martial Dao to Immortal Dao, from no spiritual roots to innate heels, from Jiuzhou to Shenzhou, I have experienced the crisis of life and death in the middle, experienced the end of the law, and finally got through it. Eight thousand years is too long, just fight for the day! "From now on, Pindao must be a genius." Zhou Yi ran the Taixuan Sutra, and the endless spiritual energy was poured into the body. One hour of practice was worth the previous ten days and a half months. He opened his mouth and exhaled, and cast the Innate Destruction Divine Wind, which was more than 50% more powerful. The rest of the magical powers and techniques are all gains. Only the improvement of his comprehension is not obvious. After 8,000 years of chanting scriptures and comprehension of the Book of Changes, there are few classics that can confuse him. "It''s no wonder that Sun Changsheng has cultivated for a thousand years and five hundred years to become a god, and the reincarnation of the blood demon is one of them. The innate roots are also extremely important. Five hundred years of practice is equal to ten thousand years of poor Taoism. It can be said that it is a world of difference!" "Now that I think about it, the master accepted me as an entry, not just a consecration of gods, but he really tried his best to teach cultivation." I still remember that 1,600 years ago, on the day Zhou Yi became a teacher, Tie Guanxian analyzed the road ahead for him. In addition to the longevity dao fruit, Zhou Yi pointed out the way forward, that is, slaughtering the dragon clan to condense the dragon blood, and changing the root bone before the end of the Yuan Ying life, so that there is a chance to soar! Zhou Yi practiced along this path, but instead of killing the dragon, he slowly boiled into the body of a real dragon. I once had an idea to use the method of Jiuzhou Pharmacy to refine dragons and beasts to get blood, but it was not used after all. This method caused the annihilation of the Jiuzhou human race, and then let the monsters get it, it may cause the catastrophe that swept the Dongsheng Shenzhou, and the karma on Zhou Yi''s head would have to be doubled. "Such a kindness can''t be repaid." Zhou Yi waited for the Heaven-Mending Sect to decline or even be destroyed, and then he swept up the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion, leaving a Taoist heritage for him. At this time. A flash of light came flying, it was a message from Sect Master Qingfeng. "Uncle Master, there is a thunder tribulation condensation in Xuanyuan Mountain. I can''t find out the reason. Please trouble Uncle Master to take action!" "No need to investigate, Pindao has newly refined into Lei Fa..." Zhou Yi found a reason at random, changing the root bone and breaking through the realm are both against the sky, attracting four or nine thunder tribulations, but the power is much smaller than the latter. It blew away in one breath! "Congenital roots, it''s time to celebrate!" Zhou Yi immediately turned into an elusive light and flew towards Chunfeng Tower in Chongshan County. After a while. Spring House. It was noisy and lively, with guests coming in and out. Perhaps it is because of its famous name, perhaps because of its deep background, or perhaps because of the blessings of great powers, Chunfenglou has not closed down in the past two hundred years, but has become more and more prosperous. Zhou Yi turned into a handsome young man, and before he entered the door, he heard someone greet him before he spoke to the maid. "Fellow Daoist Xuanyi, come here, come here!" Looking at the sound, it turned out to be an old acquaintance, Zhao Zhi, the new land **** of Chongshan County. For nearly a hundred years, Zhou Yi has often come to Chunfenglou to celebrate, and as a result, he can meet Zhao Zhi every time, and he has become a comrade in the same way. Originally, Zhou Yi also reflected from time to time, and should not fall into beauty, but after seeing Zhao Zhi, who lives in Chunfenglou, he suddenly felt that he was a righteous gentleman and had attained high cultivation. This chapter is not over, click [Next] to continue reading -->> [I am immortal in the immortal world] [] Zhou Yi smiled and walked over: "Brother Zhao, long time no see." It was located in the corner of the lobby on the first floor. There were no other girls to accompany him, but Zhao Zhi was drinking alone. "Of course it''s been a long time, thirty years." Zhao Zhi praised: "Fellow Daoist is also very diligent and hardworking. This kind of hard work puts too much pressure on the poor Daoist, so he can only come to Chunfenglou to listen to the music and relax." "Pin Dao envy fellow Daoists even more, listen to music every day, and his cultivation is becoming more and more diligent!" Zhou Yi didn''t know what Zhao Zhi practiced, so he guessed that he was inclined towards red dust, six desires, yin and yang, etc. Listening to music in Chunfenglou was also a practice. Zhao Zhi''s face was bitter and bitter: "Fellow Daoist has been tired of hearing it for a hundred years and trying it..." Pindao has listened to it for eight thousand years, and he is not bored! Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, then changed the subject and said, "What''s the good thing today, you didn''t go to the second floor, and didn''t let the girl accompany you?" Zhao Zhi, who is in charge of Chunfenglou, has a quirk. He usually listens to music for the night, and when he is depressed or happy, he drinks alone, and does not stick to the world. "Good thing, great thing!" Zhao Zhi pinched a magic formula to cut off his voice: "This matter is still a top secret in the heavenly court, few people know about it, you and I have such a relationship, so you don''t have to hide it." Zhou Yi raised his glass and said, "Thank you, fellow Daoist." Zhao Zhi said this deliberately, in order to get closer to Zhou Yi. After all, Xuan Yu is his immediate boss, and in the future, he will prove that Yuan Ying will definitely go further and become the city **** of the ruling party. "There were rumors a few days ago that those three..." Zhao Zhi pointed to the top of his head, lowered his voice and said, "I''m leaving soon!" "really?" Zhou Yi raised his brows. The injuries of the three immortals were more severe than expected. The magic robbery could not hold back after only two hundred years, and if he could not wait to cultivate new immortals, he would ascend to the immortal world. The magic robbery refers to the incident when Sun Changsheng smashed Lingxiao. Two hundred years have passed, and many secrets have been circulated in those days. Intimidated by the power of heaven, no one in the world of immortals dared to stand on Sun Changsheng''s side. Only the demons and ghosts scattered in the world respect Sun Changsheng as the demon ancestor or the great sage. About a hundred years ago, news came out from nowhere, saying that the first generation of Celestial Master was the reincarnation of the Gorefiend. Because he lost in the competition for the throne of Heavenly Emperor, the Heavenly Master held resentment and reincarnated as Sun Changsheng after sitting for thousands of years, triggering the calamity that hit the heavens and smashed the sky. Now the world of immortals is skeptical about this news. In a few hundred years, the Celestial Master will really become a blood demon! Zhou Yi didn''t care about this, and in a few hundred thousand years, the Heavenly Court was destroyed, and the history could be changed back. In this world, whoever lives longer is the winner, and whoever is older has the right to speak! "really!" Zhao Zhi affirmed: "Master Pindao is a ruthless sect elder, and what he said will never be false. It won''t take long before Heavenly Court...hehehe!" Zhou Yi said, "Congratulations, fellow Daoist." "Happy together." Zhao Zhi said, "Without those three, we''ll have the final say in this world!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly, the immortals were the last restraint of Heaven. After ascending, the three sects lost their support, and they became the three sects under the rule of Heaven. They were no different from those great sects that were gradually declining. This matter has little impact on the whole world of immortal cultivation, and has long been accustomed to the rule of heaven, but it has a profound impact on the mortal world. Once power loses its restraint, it will inevitably become a wild horse that will trample everything recklessly! This chapter is not over, click [Next] to continue reading -->> [I am immortal in the immortal world] [] Zhou Yi can foresee that in the future, Zhengshen will use all necessary means for promotion and prolong life, and squeeze out the last trace of incense and willpower for the creatures under his control. From then on, if you are not religious for a while, you will suffer for a while, and if you are not religious for a day, you will suffer a disaster for another day. Piety is peace, piety is happiness, why is the heaven not prosperous! As for resistance, Zhou Yi believes that there will be, but it will be difficult to form a climate. Slavery is one of the natures of living beings. More or less, they will succumb and obey blindly. There are only very few unruly people, not to mention that Heaven will guarantee the basic living conditions of living beings. Is it too much to give you food and a house to live in, just offering incense devoutly? Heavenly Court has mastered the world of immortality, and ninety-nine percent of the mortals, and the remaining one hundred and one rebels are demons! Zhao Zhizheng imagined the future, found that Zhou Yi got up and left, and quickly retained the road. "Don''t leave in a hurry, fellow Daoist, we have arranged for the oiran in the evening!" "The fire in the elixir furnace at home is not turned off, so I have to go back to take care of it, and wait until the next time." Zhou Yi was no longer in the mood to celebrate, waved his hand and left the Spring Wind Tower, disappearing into the light of darkness. Tiandi calendar 1626. Duke Shoushan, Mingzhenzi, and Dajue Luohan ascended successively, and the three religions have no immortals in charge. There is only one immortal left in Dongsheng Shenzhou, Sun Changsheng. the following year. God promulgated hundreds of new laws, one of which was the most important. The righteous gods in the heavenly court forbid the reproduction of children with mortals, and the descendants before the canonization are forbidden to enter the Taoist temple within five generations! The purpose of this article is to cut off the favoritism of the gods, and arrange the son and grandson to enter the Taoist academy to influence the heavenly court to replenish fresh blood. However, once Tiantiao was announced, the world of immortals was suddenly in an uproar. It has little impact on the sect monks, and after dozens of generations, the relationship will be broken. For the Xiuxian family, this day is tantamount to digging the ancestral grave, especially the Xiuxian dynasty that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is only by the surname and bloodline that it can be passed down to this day. Seeing that the world of immortality was boiling against the sky, Emperor Shengyang brought several true gods of the dynasty, and they reasoned one by one. The Xiuxian family are all smart people who understand the rules and reason, and support Heavenly Court with their hands and feet in a few months. As for those who would rather die than support, they are really dead. The rest of the rules are mostly strict details. Such as the number of dreams of the land god, the number of rainfall points in Hebo, and the inspection time of the old age. Years are long, a hundred years are fleeting. Qingyun Mountain. With the help of the Celestial Master Yu Ze, Qingyunguan has also prospered for hundreds of years. The grace of death disappears, and the newly promoted gods will not take care of Qingyunguan. And because of the grievances between the Heavenly Emperor and the Heavenly Master, Qingyun Temple has been excluded everywhere, and since it has not received high-quality disciples for several generations, it has gradually declined. this day. It was originally a clear sky, but all of a sudden, stars appeared in the sky, and a full moon hung in the sky. The sun and the moon are in the sky, and the stars appear in the daytime. In the eyes of the monks, such a vision is either a boundless catastrophe or a good omen from the sky. Qingyunguan flew out more than a dozen escaping lights, and the breath was mostly in the Jindan realm. The old Taoist headed by Yuanying Daojun looked up at the sky with doubts on his face. "What happened?" The contemporary watcher beside him reminded: "Master, do you want to ask Old Ancestor Niu?" This chapter is not over, click [Next] to continue reading -->> [I am immortal in the immortal world] [] Lao Dao shook his head and said, "When the vision manifested, I had already sent a message, but there has been no response so far." Qingyun viewers don''t know what the vision represents, and the monks and righteous gods who have been secretly spying for a long time, but all of them show envy and jealousy, and they are intertwined with messages. "That one can actually go this far!" "Could it be that there is another immortal from Shenzhou?" "Hehe, these two are the great saints of the demon clan, I don''t know what the dragon clan thinks!" "The dragons are now the lackeys of the Heavenly Court. How dare they have any ideas, maybe they will stop this promotion." "Isn''t it? After all, they are both monsters!" "The same clan fights against the same clan, but it is much more ruthless than others..." while talking. Dozens of tyrannical auras appeared out of thin air in the sky, all of them were wrapped by innumerable incense and willpower. "True God of Heaven!" "There are sixteen people here. I really pay attention to it. It seems that it is difficult for that one to be promoted." "If you stop it, or if another human immortal is born, it will inevitably affect the tranquility of the Divine Continent, and even cause another calamity!" "It makes sense!" The moment when the true **** appeared, the secret spies ran away 80% to 90%, and the rest were at least God Transformation Tianjun, who had a close relationship with the heavenly court. rumbling... A blast of thunder sounded, and there were no dark clouds gathering in the sky, but the sun, moon, and stars were shining brightly, slowly condensing into colorful thunder. The instant the thunder appeared, it shattered the nearby void. Looking from a distance, it seems that the jet black is wrapped in colorful, strange and harmonious, real and illusory. After a while. The colorful thunder robbery slammed into Qingyun Mountain, and in the process of falling, a crack in the void split open from the sky to the ground, and everyone present, including the true god, was shocked. The incense sealing technique is extremely mysterious, using immeasurable amounts of incense to change the primordial spirit and the physical body, making it the same in essence. In this way, the body of the primordial spirit can be easily merged into one, and it can be promoted to return to the void without going through a thunder calamity. When Sun Changsheng was promoted to immortal, his body and soul turned into a sea of ??blood, and he took a shortcut to be promoted, but he did not rely on the external force of incense, so his strength far surpassed that of a true god. The normal way is like a scalper, using his own strength to induce the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, and after the baptism of tribulation thunder, he is promoted to immortal. Moo! The ox roared, and the yellow ox stepped on the auspicious cloud and flew into the air, swallowing it in one bite before the colorful tribulation thunder landed. The crackling thunder manifested on the surface of the scalper. A few of them fell on the ground, blasting away dozens of miles of ravines, enough to see the power of thunder. "With such strength, it is not weaker than me, it is worthy of being born with feet!" Emperor Shengyang''s face was gloomy. After falling from the first thunder calamity, he guessed that there would be no scalpers in the nine-nine calamities, and immediately transmitted his voice to the rest of the true gods. "For the sake of the tranquility of Dongsheng Shenzhou, there must be no more immortals!" The gods promised to join forces to cast spells. A sneer came: "I haven''t seen you for hundreds of years, you still haven''t improved like this, my old grandson is blushing for you!" Emperor Shengyang looked at the sound, UU reading www.uukanshu. com I saw an ape standing on the top of Qingyun Mountain, who else could it be if it wasn''t Sun Changsheng. "Friend Sun, do you want to intervene in this matter?" Sun Changsheng jumped up and stood in the air: "My old grandson''s eldest brother crosses the calamity, how can I ignore it?" "Fellow Daoist Sun, you have to think clearly..." This chapter is not over, click [Next] to continue reading -->> [I am immortal in the immortal world] [] The Emperor Shengyang said faintly: "If the ox is successful in transcending the calamity, the demon clan will have two great saints, and your reputation and status can be divided in half!" Sun Changsheng glanced at Shengyang and said contemptuously. "Not to mention the mere power, my old sun would rather die and help my brother get promoted!" rumbling... The second thunder robbery fell, and its power doubled. Instead of dodging and avoiding, the ox went straight ahead. After swallowing the thunder robbery, he drilled into the nine-day astral wind and used the power of the sun, moon and stars to temper his body. "Go!" Sheng Yang''s eyelids were twitching, and he was already remorseful, and he should have killed the ox earlier. Six true gods cast spells to stop Sun Changsheng, and the other ten true gods shattered the void, and the next moment appeared in Jiutian Gangfeng, waving immeasurable mana to shred the void. The void shattered to form hundreds of miles of lacquer black caves, like a millstone for the destruction of the world, and the terrifying power of tearing and devouring erupted, rolling and surging to crush the ox into pieces. Return to the virtual fighting method, unpretentious. There is no need to cast any divine channel method, just tear the void to pieces, and the monks under the return to the void will be wiped out. Hahaha, it''s finally the end of the month! My head is about to explode, I will ask for a day off tomorrow, alright! Chapter 353： 500 years later (below) Chapter errors, click here to report (no registration) , If the content is garbled, typo, and word order is disordered, please exit reading mode or free reading mode and it will be normal. "How much to bully the less?" Sun Changsheng glanced at the surrounding True God, grabbed a handful of monkey hair from the back of his head, and blew it gently. The monkey hair fluttered and turned into apes in the wind. creak creak... The cries were endless, the monkeys were all covered in red hair, and all of them breathed around Nascent Soul. Lei Bu Tian Pu Zheng Shen said in amazement: "The Son of Blood is still cultivating?" Four hundred years ago, Sun Changsheng made a big havoc in the Heavenly Palace. He initially became 48,000 blood gods. His breath was only above and below the foundation. It was only by relying on the talent of immortality and immortality, and the characteristics of the sea of ??blood that eroded all things, he could slaughter the gods. Today, the blood gods are not weaker than Nascent Soul, they are already comparable to the sixth or seventh rank of the heavenly court! "Children, have a good time with them!" Sun Changsheng stood up in the sky, waved his hand to break the void, and pulled out a red long stick that was two feet long and the thickness of the mouth of a bowl. This thing was originally a blood demon child''s greatest treasure in his lifetime. It was called the Bloodthirsty Orb. It could devour blood essence and grow infinitely. When it was the most powerful, it exceeded the limit of spiritual treasures. Sun Changsheng got the memory of the Gorefiend, and he searched everywhere for these years, and got the treasure of his life. However, the magic weapon of the orb type was not easy to use, so he sacrificed it into a long stick of magic weapons, mixed with countless spiritual things, and it was heavier than a sacred mountain and a giant mountain, and it could devour the blood of the enemy to increase its power. "My grandson is here too!" Sun Changsheng rose into the air, waving his magic stick, and slammed towards the true **** who was besieging the scalper. below. The True God of Heaven''s Punishment was furious, and the tens of thousands of Infant Blood God could be wiped out with a wave of his hand, but he couldn''t bear Sun Changsheng''s contempt. "Evil demons heresy, be punished!" The rest of the true gods cast spells at the same time, smashing the void, and devouring the blood **** son. Squeak! The ape scratched its ears and scratched its cheeks, relying on the immortal body, and fled in the direction that had been practiced for a long time. In the blink of an eye, dozens of miles away, the ape''s body changed, and it became 48,000 blood-colored long banners. The mana and breath were connected, and they were arranged in an extremely mysterious formation. Suibu Morality True God is the Supreme Being of the Heaven-Mending Sect, his eyes swept across the formation, and his eyes show a look of astonishment. "Two Realms and Ten Directions Demon Extinguishing Immortal Formation!" Squeak! The blood-colored long flags vibrated in unison, as if responding to the true **** of morality, and at the same time, they seemed to be mocking. The Gorefiend had been trapped in the Demon Suppression Tower for ten thousand years, facing the Demon Exterminating Immortal Formation all the time. It could be said that he knew more about this formation than the Headmaster Butian. The formation method of the monkeys is a combination of the blood demon son combined with the blood sea array and the demon immortal array, taking the subtleties of the two. The formation is formed, dividing the inner and outer worlds, imprisoning the void in all directions. The True God of Heavenly Punishment casts divine thunder, and only ripples appear in the void, making it difficult to escape through the void. This is the magical effect of the Demon Extinguishing Immortal Formation. The mortal formation method is difficult to imprison human beings and immortals. This method was passed down by the ancestors of the upper realm of the Heaven Repairing Sect to prevent the blood demons from breaking through the void and escaping. The True God of Morality said: "Without the blessing of the Demon Suppression Tower, we will be able to break through it together!" The true gods immediately joined forces to bombard the void, and as expected by the true **** of morality, the cracks opened after the shock. Just as he was about to use his escaping light to penetrate into the void, the sound of gurgling water sounded, and the viscous blood water gushed out from the cracks, instantly smoothing out the cracks in the void. As the blood flowed, the entire space of the formation was shrouded in a strange red light. "Come again!" The true **** of morality opened his mouth and spit out the spiritual treasure, and joined hands with the true gods to cast spells again, tearing open the cracks in the void of dozens of meters, but they were blocked by blood and water, and they healed in an instant without the use of escape light. Another true **** said: "The place covered by this formation has the characteristics of an indestructible sea of ??blood!" The gods are majestic, their faces slightly condensed. They have all personally experienced the havoc in the Heavenly Palace, the terror of the inexhaustible sea of ??blood, and they still have lingering fears to this day. The True God of Morality said: "It''s just a bit similar, I''ll keep casting spells, the mere Nascent Soul Blood God Son, the mana is shallow, and it won''t last long before the formation collapses!" Tian Pu looked up at the sky, and even though he was separated by the Demon Extinguishing Immortal Array, he could still hear the roar of thunder. "They are just procrastination. When the oxen crosses the calamity successfully, can I still fight with the immortals?" at the same time. Sun Changsheng fought with the nine true gods in the Nine Heavens Gangfeng. I don''t know if it was due to the innate talent of the monkey tribe, or maybe it was destined, Sun Changsheng had never used the magic weapon of sticks, but he was very proficient in using many magical powers of sticks. Hit the magic stick like an arm, and where it is swung, the true **** retreats. Not long ago, Zen Master Miaojue, the true **** of the Ministry of Rites, relied on the law of the Arhat to beat the magic stick, and as a result, the golden body was shattered, and he fled directly to the heaven to recuperate. Intercepting the calf to cross the calamity is a heavenly mission, and if you are seriously injured or even fall, it is absolutely not worth it! Emperor Shengyang saw that the gods were not working hard, the scalpers had survived numerous thunderstorms, and he was about to be promoted to the demon saint, but he was helpless. "Innate and feet are so tyrannical?" Just now, Emperor Shengyang cast a spell and sneak attack, and the spiritual treasure that blessed the power of the true **** left only a bloodstain on the scalper, sprinkled a few drops of golden blood, and healed in a blink of an eye. Ordinary God Transformation Tianjun, this blow is enough to destroy the primordial spirit! boom! When the ninety-nine tribulations totaled eighty-one and approached seventy, the sky had turned into complete darkness. Without the need for a true **** to cast a sneak attack, the thunder has already torn apart the entire void. The strange thing is that the sun, moon, and stars are still hanging in the wind of the void, as real as fantasy, seemingly within reach, but in fact, no matter how high they fly, they cannot be touched. Eighty-first Thunder Tribulation. The colorful rays of light are dazzling, falling silently, and the sound of shattering can be heard in the dark. The gods heard the sound and looked, and following the tiny cracks, they could vaguely see the vast and endless ancient woods and deep forests, up to the towering sacred mountain in the sky, and a mysterious breath wafted out from the cracks. A few grasses and trees, a few lumps of soil, just located in the cracks, UU reading fell into this world. The gap only lasted for a moment, and the robbery disappeared when the thunder fell. However, in the field, it was either a true **** or a human immortal, and everything that was seen and heard would be imprinted on the soul, and it would be constantly replayed and analyzed. "Could this be... Immortal Realm?" "It''s not the fairy world, this breath is even more mysterious than the fairy world!" "call-" A true **** was the closest, and he opened his mouth to swallow the mysterious breath into his belly. The golden wheel of the **** seat behind his head bloomed with light, and there were faint voices of hundreds of millions of creatures singing. "Good baby!" True God is already the final state, and it is no longer difficult to break through. He can only accumulate incense and divine power to improve his strength, and as a result, he can grow by taking a breath. It is impossible to imagine the horror of that world. The other true gods did not care about fighting against Sun Changsheng, and they all rushed to the grass and the soil. Sun Changsheng held the magic wand and guarded it beside the scalper. He looked at the slowly falling Thunder Tribulation with a solemn look on his face, wondering if he should rush over to test his power for the eldest brother. The ox shook his head slightly, this calamity must be experienced by himself, using its supreme power to unite the primordial spirit with the flesh. Great sound! When the thunder robbery fell, the whole world turned into a still picture. In the picture scroll, there are true gods robbing otherworldly spirits, a great sage standing in the sky, and 48,000 long banners hunting and wandering. But how to cast the action, it is like a silent drama, no sound can be heard. moo The ox roared in the sky, breaking the eerie silence, and the flesh collided with the tribulation thunder. hum! Tribulation thunder wraps the entire body of the ox, and the cowhide, which has survived 80 eons, is cracked like a spider web, spilling golden blood all over the sky. There was a creaking sound, the bones were broken, reorganized, and then broken again. Emperor Shengyang did not participate in the snatch, and was still staring at the scalper, but he did not smile when he saw its miserable appearance. "The breath has exceeded the limit of the demon god, and the blocking failed!" Chapter 354： after the deceased "The year 1730 of the Tiandi calendar. Renyin year, Gengxu month, Xinyou day. Three years of practice is equivalent to 30 years of seclusion in the past. The feeling of being a genius is so wonderful. In the past, it was a **** of learning, and you can get full marks when you doze off and play games every day. The days of retreat were too boring, so I took out the yellowed book and started writing a diary again. From writing the first diary at the age of 20 in the 39th year of Chongming to the age of 8421, how much friction has been experienced in the middle... The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 355： Return of the Celestial Master "Meet the ancestors!" Yang Jin saw Lao Dao''s face clearly, and hurriedly bowed and saluted. During the celebration, Zhou Yi recalled bitter thoughts and sweet thoughts, and all the disciples in the sect were grateful. Hearing that the old ancestor''s longevity is about to end, there is a kind of sadness of a hero''s twilight, and he can''t help but feel pity and closeness. Zhou Yi''s understated words are better than Tongxuan''s more than ten years of management, and the reputation in the door is second only to Xuan Yu. Tongxuan is not stupid either. Looking back and thinking carefully about the celebration before and after, he realized that this seldom-appeared master was not someone who could fool around by slapping horses, and immediately stopped the follow-up actions. It is only a few decades left and right, and it is enough to wait for the master to die, just to practice to improve his mana. In the world of immortality, strength is the foundation of power! Zhou Yi liked smart people, and seeing that Tongxuan knew how to beat him, he felt at ease in his old age in the Hall of Sutras. Hearing the voice, he opened his drunken and hazy eyes, and his consciousness swept inside and outside Yang Jin, and immediately knew why he came to the Hall of Sutras. The bottleneck loosening in the middle and late stages of Qi training must be based on the experience of predecessors. "No need to be polite." Zhou Yi said, "There is a volume on the first floor of the seventh floor, "Notes of Master Kong Yun", which records the method of breakthrough in detail. Xuanyuanzong''s Sutra Collection Pavilion is completely open to the outside world, and any disciple can recite the classics, which is much more relaxed than that of the big sect. Of course, books and ordinary exercises are open, and Zhenzong inheritance still needs to become a true disciple. Yang Jin bowed and said, "Thank you for your guidance." After a while. Yang Jin entered the notes into the jade slip, and planned to go back to the cave to think about it, and break through the middle stage of Qi training as soon as possible. "Master, my disciple''s mana is low and I can''t help you a lot, but there are errands that I can do for my master." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, knowing that it would be good to seize the opportunity, but he had to satisfy his own appetite: "Pin Dao liked to read script books when he was young, but he hasn''t been down the mountain for many years, and I don''t know if there are any new works." "Disciple will come down the mountain and buy a script for the master." Yang Jin''s face was full of joy, and being able to talk to the patriarch would be very helpful to the road. half a month later. Once again, I came to the outside of the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion and took out a large stack of books from the storage bag. "Master, this disciple has inquired about many people, and these are the most beautiful texts in the past century." Zhou Yi glanced at the cover, his eyes lit up, and took out a scroll of scriptures from his sleeve. "You little guy is very good! Take this volume of "Spiritual Cultivation Theory" back to read, and come back a month later, remember to write 100,000 words after reading it." "After reading it?" Yang Jin bowed to take the Taoist scriptures, and after flipping through a few pages, he couldn''t help but look disappointed. "Spiritual Qi Yang Xing Lun" is a volume of sages'' classics, which tells the way of cultivating the spirit and soul, and does not record any spiritual training methods. Zhou Yi raised his brows: "If you don''t want to see it, return it to Pindao." Yang Jin shook his head again and again, holding the classics in his arms: "Master, don''t worry, I will definitely write 100,000 words." "Cultivation first and then immortality, first chanting and then practicing." Zhou Yi said: "You have an ordinary talent and an average understanding. If you want to improve your foundation, you can only take this path, otherwise you will stop at building foundations." Zhou Yi looked at Yang Jin, just as Tie Guanxian looked at Zhou Yi in the past, he can directly point out the future path. Whether Yang Jin will listen and whether he can persevere is entirely up to his personal destiny. After all, Yang Jin has no longevity fruit, even if he knows that chanting will increase the background, but the same sect breaks through the realm one by one, and only his slow chanting is left, and 99% of people will choose to give up. "Master, don''t worry, this disciple will live up to your expectations!" A month passed in a blink of an eye. Yang Jin came to the outside of the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures hall, holding a thick stack of paper, which was full of insights. "Master, the disciple has completed the task." Zhou Yi took the paper, swept over it with his spiritual sense, and nodded with satisfaction: "The discussion is quite simple, but it is also intentional." Put away the classics and insights, and took out a book from the cuff. "This book, too, has 100,000 words a month!" "The disciple understands." Yang Jin only thought that it was the endurance test of the master, and if he passed it, he would be able to worship the door and pass the patriarchal method. a month later. Zhou Yi checked his impression after reading it, and the quality was better than last time. He took out a volume of classics again. "Writing well, as usual, 100,000 words!" "As ordered." Hearing the compliment, Yang Jin happily took the book and returned to the cave to read it impatiently. at this time. The same family already knew that Yang Jin had obtained a great opportunity, and they came to the door to congratulate him and tried their best to bring the relationship closer. When Tong Xuan heard about this, he specially adjusted Yang Jin Dongfu to the upper class, and increased the supply of spirit stones. Zhou Yi paid no attention to these matters, and devoted himself to studying the Spring and Autumn Period in the Hall of Tibetan Scriptures, and gave Yang Jin a new volume of classics at the end of each month. ...... The moon rises and the moon sets, and spring and autumn come. Ten years passed in a flash. This morning. Yang Jin did not know how many times he came to the outside of the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures hall. "Master, this month''s mission has been completed." "Um." Zhou Yi''s consciousness swept through the reading, and there was 30,000 water in the 100,000 words, but Yang Jin''s ability to persist for ten years was beyond expectations. Ten years of chanting sutras has delayed the practice of mana, and now he has just broken through the seventh level of qi training. The 30-year-old Qi practiced at the seventh level, which was slower than that of Xuan Li back then, and ranked the last among the disciples of Xuan Yuan Sect. "If you can''t finish writing it, you can postpone it for a few more days without deliberately pouring water." Zhou Yi reminded him a little, and took out the classics as usual: "This volume of "Rejuvenation of True Qi", UU reading is an old rule." Yang Jin''s face was reddish, and he took the classics and left quickly. After a month and a half of procrastination. Yang Jincai came back and returned the classics. Fortunately, after reading the 100,000 words written, the quality is much better than before, and the mystery of some insights is comparable to Jindan Zhenjun. "continue!" ...... Back to the cave. Yang Jin put the classics on the table and seized the time to practice mana. His aptitude was ordinary, but after chanting, writing, and reading the scriptures, time was delayed, and his cultivation was already far behind his peers. In a few years, the disciples of the "Jing" generation would surpass him. This decade. Yang Jin has experienced the ups and downs of popularity. From envy to contempt, from closeness to alienation. Some unpleasant words, even if they are discussed in private, will become louder and louder over time, and will always be introduced to Yang Jin No. 2 Middle School. They didn''t dare to say that the ancestor''s teaching method was wrong, they would only say that Yang Jin''s elm wood head had inferior qualifications. The practice is over. Yang Jin opened the classics, recited and comprehended word by word, and recorded what he felt. Read it once, and you will have a hundred and ten words of insight. After reading it a hundred times, there are four or five thousand words of insight. After reading it a thousand times, I can only write about 10,000 words of insight. The more I understand the classics, the less I get. Yang Jin wrote 100,000 words of insight and read it at least 100,000 times, which can be called one word and one volume. "It is difficult to understand the Dao, and it is difficult to ascend to the sky!" ...... two months later. Yang Jin was long overdue, and finally had enough after reading. Zhou Yi took out a new book: "Little Yangzi, if you can''t hold on anymore, I''ll tell Pindao, but I won''t force it on you!" "Ancestor..." Yang Jin did not agree as firmly as he did ten years ago, hesitating for a moment to take the book and leave. Zhou Yi looked at Yang Jin''s lonely back, shook his head and sighed. Chapter 356： 1st generation Tianjiao There is no spiritual root. Tianling root is one in a billion! The Daheng Dynasty is known as the first dynasty of the Divine Continent, and it has ruled over hundreds of millions of people. Qingyun Temple has been passed down for thousands of years, and there has never been a disciple of Tianlinggen. This is not the intention of Heavenly Court to target, but that Tianlinggen has the qualification to enter the Taoist Academy directly, and the righteous **** will teach it carefully, and he can directly confer the righteous **** after graduation. With this kind of treatment, who cares about Qingyunguan? Shou Ming tested again and again, touched the bones, and repeatedly confirmed that it was Tian Linggen, and secretly poked the message. "Master, a heavenly root has come down from the mountain!" Not long after the news was sent, two rays of light fell, and the master Chang Yuan was half a step behind. The leader was the real master, the real master. True Divine Consciousness swept through Zhouyi, and there was no trace of mana inside or outside, with a happy expression on his face. "Sure enough, it is the root of Tianling, our line is about to rise!" "Congratulations, Master." Chang Yuan asked, "What''s the name of the little brother?" Zhou Yi seemed a little frightened, and after a long pause, he replied, "My name is Tang Xuan." "Good name." Chang Yuan patted his palm in admiration: "This is the Master of the Poor Dao, the elder of the Qingyun Temple Tibetan Sutra Hall, and the famous Taoist True Monarch in the world of immortality. Would you like to worship the door?" Zhou Yi bowed excitedly: "Meet Master, meet Brother!" Zhenzhi immediately smiled and said, "Good apprentice, follow me up the mountain to meet the patriarch, and be included in the Qingyun roster. In the future, if you are successful in your cultivation, I will take you to see Niu Sheng for the teacher, and get one or two pointers from him, which is enough to roam Dongsheng Divine Continent!" Zhou Yi nodded his head, looking forward to meeting the scalpers. Shou Ming next to him was confused, seeing that Shizun and Shizun were about to leave, he quickly said, "Master, Shizu, and three other disciples." "You can bring it up the mountain by yourself." Chang Yuan reminded: "You are too lacking in eyesight, so you haven''t met the little uncle yet?" "..." Shou Ming was stunned, but he couldn''t disobey his teacher''s order, so he bowed and said, "Meet my uncle!" Zhou Yi waved his hand skillfully. "No need to be polite." "Hahaha, Junior Brother is really an elder!" Escaped through the layers of clouds and mist, he saw a large palace pavilion, covering an area of ??at least three or four thousand acres. Lingyun lingered around, and the auspiciousness was tumbling. Flowers bloom everywhere for thousands of years, and evergreen fairy grass is everywhere for thousands of years. Zhou Yi has been operating Qingyun Temple for hundreds of years, and it has become his own home. The light fell, and the disciple on duty at the door bowed and saluted. "Meet the elders!" Zhenzhi nodded slightly, and brought Zhou Yi into the door. The first thing he saw was a giant cauldron. "Teacher, this cauldron is the most precious treasure left by the founder of the mountain, and it is called the Mountain and River cauldron!" Zhou Yi asked: "It turned out to be the ancestor''s thing, can the disciple go over and offer the incense?" "Not now, there is a formation to ban the seal." Zhenzhi said, "Only when offering sacrifices to the patriarch every year, the disciples in the contemplation can offer incense, and they can also practice the essence of the five elements in accordance with the secret techniques of our sect to show the merits of the patriarch." After eight thousand years of sacrifice, the Shanhe Ding has boiled to death several sects, and now its weight is comparable to that of a sacred mountain. The power of a single blow is not weaker than Lingbao! Before Zhou Yi pretended to die, he passed the Lingbao formula to his disciples. Since then, Qingyun Temple has been offering sacrifices for thousands of years. "The power of eight thousand years is comparable to that of a spiritual treasure. Is refining for 80,000 years comparable to a fairy weapon?" The three masters and apprentices continued to move forward, and encountered a clump of green bamboos. Really proud: "If you talk about Lingbao, there is no shortage of those immortal sects, but this five thousand years of pure Lingzhu, the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou is the only one!" Chang Yuan said, "Junior brother is extremely talented and has a wood spirit. Maybe he can get the permission of the master to break a bamboo and make treasures." "What maybe, it''s inevitable." Zhenzhi said, "If senior brother doesn''t allow it, this elder will definitely go to the ancestor''s tomb and burn paper to impeach him!" "..." Zhou Yi''s mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt that this cheap master was not so reliable. When the Pure Spirit Bamboo was transplanted, it was only three thousand years old at the longest, and now two thousand years have passed, and it has grown into a rare treasure. Keep going. Every time I pass by a strange flower and grass, I will introduce it carefully. He blew the Patriarch into a true immortal inside and out, and then reminded him intentionally or unintentionally, but don''t change the court. Zhou Yi swept through his senses and found that there were historical flower beds, gardens, shadow walls, etc., all of which were banned and sealed by numerous formations, like antiques in a museum, which could only be viewed from a distance and could not be touched. Finally arrived at the Qingyun Temple. Zhenzhi straightened his clothes at the door, coughed twice to clear his throat, and walked in. There were six figures sitting cross-legged in the hall, and Shou Ming and the three new disciples stood in the corner with their heads hunched over. "Hey, several senior brothers are here!" Zhenzhi said with a smile, "Junior brother, I made a decision today on a whim. The omen of heaven has a good apprentice. So I went down the mountain and walked for a while, and I finally accepted a disciple of Tianlinggen!" "Humph!" Several old Taoists raised their eyebrows and raised their eyes, facing with cold faces, looking at the contemporary Celestial Master in the middle. "Junior Brother, what you''re doing is a little unruly!" Zhen Gu opened his mouth and said, "Tang Xuan went over the mountains and mountains to pay his respects, and he should be brought into the view. It''s up to him to choose. How can you go down the mountain to cut off the Hu?" "Why is it illegal?" Shou Ming who really glared at the corner, UU reading must have missed his mouth. He originally planned to take advantage of everyone''s inattention and come to Qingyun Temple to worship the ancestors and confirm his identity as a master and a disciple. "Junior brother, let me ask, if you knew first, would you go down the mountain to accept your apprentices?" The old man in the hall had an unnatural look, and Jia Tu is now concerned about the rules and regulations, and he will put it under the door first and then talk about other things. "Cough, cough, you can''t say that." Zhengu looked at Zhou Yi with a smile on his face, and asked, "Little fellow, among the seven elders in the temple, who would you like to be your teacher? Pindao Zhengu is the sixth-generation celestial master..." "Big Brother!" Zhenzhi interrupted: "I have already accepted him as a disciple, and the Dharma name is set to be permanent...Yi, how can you be so tempted?" As he said that, he looked at Zhou Yi and kept blinking his eyes. "Meet the masters, meet the masters." Zhou Yi bowed and saluted, and said, "After the disciples went up the mountain, the first person they met was the nephew Shouming, who was destined to be with the master." "Not bad." Zhenzhi applauded continuously, pointing to the several-zhang-high fine gold statue in the hall: "This is Liguan Patriarch, the first celestial master of Dongsheng Shenzhou, hurry up and worship." Zhou Yi raised his head and looked at his sculpture three times and nine bows in real anticipation. "Meet the ancestors!" Since then. Zhou Yi became the seventh-generation disciple of Qingyun Temple, and the dharma name was Changyi. The master is really responsible for guarding the hall of Tibetan scriptures, directly handing the elder''s order to Zhou Yi, and going in to choose at will. "Teacher, although you are a spiritual root, you have to practice diligently. Now that China is stable, there are few fighting skills. First cultivate the magic power to the golden elixir, and then cultivate the magic magic power!" "Disciple remembers." Zhou Yi wandered for a few days and chose Taixuan Jing as his main practice. He really smiled, the meaning of this exercise was extraordinary, he found dozens of volumes of Taixuan Sutra to analyze, and told Zhou Yi to ask if he had any doubts. Chapter 357： Qingyun Yiyi Really rambled on for a long time. From the birth of the first generation of Celestial Masters to the time of sitting, the story is very detailed, interspersed in the middle is the little story of the Celestial Master who let the pear smash the jar to save the friend when he was young. Zhou Yi Ting was confused, many things he did not do by himself. For example, filling the sky with one hand, refining the list of gods, and setting up the heavenly court, etc., are now all recorded in the "Tianshi Zhuan", which has been passed down as an official history in Qingyunguan. Maybe in a million years, let Dongsheng Shenzhou be the official history! Zhengu finally finished speaking, and took out two treasures from his cuffs, namely the cover sun robe and the Xuantian Shenshuo. "This is the treasure left by the first generation of Celestial Masters. The ban has been lifted by the poor Daoist. You are welcome to sacrifice and refine. When the refining is completed, the Celestial Master Inheritance Ceremony will be held, and Niu Sheng and Sun Sheng will be here!" Zhou Yi has photographed two treasures, and the magic power is running, shining brilliantly. Jiutian Xuanshuo danced happily, and the sun-covering robe suddenly turned into a dark blue robe, which fit him perfectly. "This......" Really seeing this scene, Zheng Ran knelt down before the tomb after a long time: "Thank you, Patriarch!" The corners of Zhou Yi''s mouth twitched, and he took back his magic weapon, what did he do with his ancestor! Zhen Gu urged: "It must be the ancestor who manifested the spirit, and the treasure of inheritance has only recognized you, and you have not come to kneel." "Thank you ancestor!" Zhou Yi knelt down helplessly, bang dong dong three times and nine bows to his tombstone. ...... The invitation to the Celestial Master Inheritance Ceremony was sent out. The land of the mountain gods near Qingyun Mountain has all received invitations. They are very unfamiliar with the name of "Changyi". Two years of foundation building, twelve years of golden pills, and a hundred years of Yuanying! Such a terrifying breakthrough speed, Tianlinggen is far less than that, only the legendary innate heel can do it. "Innate heels?" Although the status of Mountain God''s land is low, it is also within the establishment of the Heavenly Court, and he knows a lot about the previous robbery. These four words have become unspeakable taboos in heaven, and it is easy to remind people of Sun Changsheng who smashed Ling Xiao. When the nearby Mountain God Land took office, Shangguan had an additional task, that is, he was responsible for monitoring the movements of Qingyunguan, and if there was any difference, he would immediately report to Heavenly Court. It''s just that there has been no abnormality in 1900 years, the righteous gods in charge of this matter have been slack, and Zhou Yi has changed other realms to sneak robbery, and just missed reporting this matter. Now that I know it, they have sent messages to the nearby City God and Tai Sui God. The layers of reports were soon passed into the ears of the Heavenly Emperor. ...... Tianchi. The goldfish in the lake saw that the fishing line was hanging down and there was no fish food, so they rushed over to grab the hook. The fishhook shone with aura, as if it was real, and it took a bite out of it. shore. The Emperor of Heaven sat on the golden chair and watched the group of fish compete with cold eyes. The new true **** Ao Kun, the Dragon King of the Water Dragon at Tai Sui, bowed and stood behind and said in a low voice. "Your Majesty, I will go to Qingyun Mountain to investigate the details of the seven generations of Celestial Masters." "How to investigate? If you caught it in front of that bull demon, can you still come back?" Heavenly Emperor shook the fishing line, and the water rippled, attracting more goldfish: "Since people dare to tell the public, they must be well prepared, and they are sure that Heaven can do nothing!" "Your Majesty, I would like to walk for the heavenly court." Ao Kun said: "If there are nearly forty true gods in the court today, they are not afraid of the bull monster. If the minister goes to Qingyun Mountain and can''t come back, there is just a reason to fight!" "I beat that bull demon, and what about the sloppy monkey?" The Emperor of Heaven sighed: "What''s more, they won''t sit still and die. When it''s a matter of life and death, they will definitely choose to collapse the Divine State and perish with the Heavenly Court!" Qingyun Mountain and Monkey Mountain are not as powerful as Heavenly Court, but they have the ability to lift tables, which makes many true gods throw away their weapons. After Dongsheng Divine Continent shatters, the one who dies first will definitely be the true god, but the immortals can try to travel far across the oceans, and maybe find other continents before they die. Ao Kun said worriedly: "Is it possible to let Qingyun Mountain grows? If the seventh-generation celestial master is really innate, there may be a third immortal! " "No hurries?" The Emperor of Heaven said, "Which is bigger than the Three Immortal Sects in Qingyun Mountain?" Ao Kun replied: "The Three Immortals have a long history. When they were prosperous, there were four human immortals sitting in the town, and the ancestors of the immortal world were backed by the mountains. It can be compared to Qingyun Mountain in the distance!" "That''s it, I can calculate the decline of the Three Immortal Sect, and still be afraid of Qingyun Mountain?" The Emperor of Heaven threw the fishing rod lightly and caught a golden scale: "Controlling the heaven is like fishing. You don''t have to hurry, you will get something in the end. Pass on my will and order Bai Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites to congratulate the new heavenly master on my behalf." "As ordered." Ao Kun caught the goldfish with both hands and asked, "Your Majesty, where is this fish on duty?" The fish in Tianchi are all monsters of different species. After the Emperor of Heaven catches them, they will be closed to officials to show their virtues. Therefore, many descendants of the great monsters have turned into goldfish, scrambling to take the bait and take the shortcut of Zhongnan. The emperor put away the fishing rod and said coldly. "Send this fish to the alchemy hall and make it into a elixir for consumption!" Ao Kun hurriedly bowed and stepped back. His Majesty finally got angry when he heard about the Heavenly Master. this day. Qingyun Mountain. The two escaping lights quickly shuttled, followed by several black qi, chasing to the foot of the mountain one after the other. "This is where the Taoist lineage of the heavenly masters resides. How dare you wait for the devil to chase after him?" The speed of the escaping light in front of him dropped sharply, revealing two Taoist priests, a man and a woman. The man was Yang Jin. I saw that his breath was chaotic, and there were several yin evil spirits on his body that were constantly eroding. Several demons hesitated for a moment, thinking of the consequences of returning empty-handed, and then cast a spell to kill them. "Catch this little lady, Venerable Master, and bestow the congealing baby spirit!" As he spoke, he poured out the evil spirit of the sky, turned into a huge grimace, opened his mouth and rushed towards Yang and Jin. "Yao''er, you go first!" Yang Jin pushed the woman up the mountain, UU reading urged the flying sword to kill the ghost face, but the secret technique of the digital Jindan Demon Lord was far from being able to resist, and the ghost face swallowed it in a few breaths. . Fortunately, there is a magic weapon to protect the body, so there is no soul flying away. The woman turned pale with fright, and was about to reveal her identity to frighten the devil away when she suddenly heard a young voice. "what?" Then a gust of wind rose out of thin air, and the ghost faces were easily blown away. Several demons didn''t even have a chance to escape, and the flesh and spirit shattered into dust in the wind. The wind came and went quickly. Yang Jin fell from the air to the ground, his eyes were closed, and he fell into a coma. "Thank you senior." The woman bowed to the mountain and saluted, picked up Yang Jin, turned into a light, and disappeared. at the same time. Qingyun View. A few remnants of souls appeared in Zhou Yi''s hands, which were the remains of killing the devil at will. Soul search! "Disciple of the ghosts and gods? That woman''s physique is mysterious, and she wants to make it into a cauldron, so she ordered her disciples to arrest her!" Zhou Yi had heard of Wuwang Ghosts and Gods, the great devil who escaped from the Heavenly Prison, wandered around in the mortal world, and received many disciples to teach the magic way. Heavenly Court issued a wanted order, perhaps it was a mysterious escape from ghosts and gods, and it has never been brought to justice. "The cause and effect of ghosts and gods, but don''t take it to heart." Zhou Yi stuffed the remnant soul into the cuff to seal it, and later retrieved the Wansoul Banner, refining it into it to increase its power. "It''s been more than a hundred years since we haven''t seen him, but this kid Yang Jin actually formed a pill and married a beautiful wife..." ...... After January. The Celestial Master''s Enthronement Ceremony begins. Since a few days ago, there has been a glimpse of light falling into the Qingyun Temple from time to time. Inheriting the Taoism for more than two thousand years, there are many fellows from far and near, especially the scalpers who have become demon saints, and they communicate more frequently and cordially with each other. noon. Chapter 358： Innate power Latest URL: Ten years later. The morning sun is blooming. A cry broke the silence of the mountains. Aura shone, and a few strong muscles and bones melted into the baby''s body. The baby stopped crying instantly, and the two black eyes looked at the mother for a while, and the father for a while. Zhao Yao did not have the difficulties of giving birth at all, and the mana turned back to her body, her eyes shone with aura, and when she looked at the baby''s bones, she couldn''t help showing disappointment. "Xuan''er has no spiritual roots either!" The baby was given a name before birth, named Xuan, in order to read the grace of the ancestor Xuanyi. "Since ancient times, spiritual roots have been bestowed by heaven, and even the heirs of human beings and fairies have only one chance." Yang Jin comforted: "Yao''er don''t have to be sad, I wait for a long life, I can slowly give birth to a child, and I will definitely give birth to a child with spiritual roots!" "What do you think I am..." Zhao Yao''s face was reddish, and she shyly said angrily: "Isn''t it a pig, with so many children, how can I take care of it?" Pregnancy and childbirth does not affect mana practice, but it is troublesome to take care of the children in the future, and it takes up a lot of practice time. Many monks in the immortal world will choose to never be a descendant, or give their descendants to mortal families to raise them. Mortals raise their children for the purpose of old age and death, and monks have a long life expectancy, which can easily endure generations and generations of descendants. Yang Jin said, "Besides, it''s not impossible. After Xuan''er and Sisi spread their branches and leaves, they can choose someone with spiritual roots to take them up the mountain to practice." "Forget it, maybe at that time, the thought of children wrapping around their knees was long gone." Zhao Yao sighed and said, "Xuan''er and Sisi have been away for nine years. At the beginning, they thought about it day and night, but now they''re used to it. Immortals and mortals are separated from each other. Speaking of which, Zhao Yao suddenly understood why his ancestors were indifferent to future generations, and did not care about birth, old age, illness and death. Hundreds of generations have passed, and after continuous dilution, it is difficult to say that there is some blood relationship. "If the Tao of Heaven is ruthless, how can the Tao of the poor meet the lady?" Yang Jin kept Zhao Yao and said affectionately, "I have nothing else to ask for if I can meet the lady..." giggle! A burst of crisp laughter sounded, and Yang Jin felt a lot of power and forcibly separated himself from his wife. Zhao Yao wondered: "This little guy was born just now, how can he have such great strength?" Yang Jin didn''t take it seriously: "Maybe it''s natural divine power, and it is nourished by spiritual pills." The descendants of the monks have been nourished by mana and spiritual energy since the embryo, and some mysterious things are normal, as long as it is not a phenomenon such as purple energy coming from the east, and fairy light falling from the sky, it is nothing. giggle! Yang Xuan let out a cheerful laugh and waved his arms to prove to the world that I am here! a few days later. Zhao Yao looked at Yang Xuan dumbfounded, and climbed up and down in the house. The black dog that was caught as a companion spirit pet has been born for two or three months, and its climbing speed is not as fast as Yang Xuan. "Husband, is Xuan''er alright?" Yang Jin comforted: "It''s just a few times stronger than ordinary children, there''s no problem." A few more days passed. Yang Xuan had already learned to walk, and while his parents were practicing the exercises, he led the spiritual pet black dog out the door. If it wasn''t for the prohibition and blocking of the formation, he would have gone to a deep mountain and an old forest. Zhao Yao frowned: "Is this really okay?" The classics of Xuanyuanzong recorded that the heirs of the Taoist gentleman, taking the top elixir to build the foundation, would take several months to walk. Yang Xuan only integrated a few spiritual pills at birth to strengthen his body and bones to ensure that all diseases are not invaded. After that, he lived on spiritual rice, but his strength was far greater than that of the son of a Taoist gentleman. "it should be no problem?" Yang Jin is no longer confident at this time. It is true that Yang Xuan has grown too bewitchingly, so at such a speed he will be able to speak in a few days. "Don''t worry, madam, this is our son, and some visions are also good things!" really. half a month after birth. Yang Xuan opened his mouth to speak, crisp The voice is raw, without any vague or sluggish words. "Xuan''er really has a problem!" Yang Jin looked solemn: "In this case, either the reincarnation of a master, or the awakening of Su Hui." Zhao Yao wondered: "Xuan''er doesn''t even have spiritual roots, how can he reincarnate and awaken Su Hui?" "The two have nothing to do with each other." Yang Jin said: "Pindao once asked Shishuzu, and he said with certainty that mortals with or without spiritual roots awakened Su Hui, but without the aptitude for cultivation, they could only die of old age silently." Awakened Su Hui didn''t dare to publicize that it would be better to let the monks be caught and searched for souls. "Then I''ll call Xuan''er to come and ask." Zhao Yao''s face was full of joy. If Yang Xuan was a reincarnation or Su Hui, he must have been a great person in his previous life. He might be able to gain the approval of his ancestors and cast a spell to obtain the acquired spiritual roots. But after thinking about it, I don''t want my son to be reincarnated, and I always feel that I have lost something! Yang Xuan was chasing the dog in the courtyard, and when he heard his mother''s call, he jumped into the house. "Xuan''er, look into my mother''s eyes." Zhao Yao used the ecstasy technique. Seeing Yang Xuan''s confused eyes, he asked softly, "Xuan''er, do you have the memory of your previous life?" Yang Xuan shook his head blankly: "No." "Have you ever awakened Su Hui?" "No." "Are there any more unfamiliar memories?" "No." Zhao Yao asked a few questions in a row, put away the ecstasy technique, and said helplessly: "Xuan''er is just an ordinary person." "Ordinary people are good, very good!" Of course Yang Jin knew that it was not ordinary, but what could Xuan Yi be able to do, abandon the wilderness or be sent to reincarnation? Since then. Yang Jin pays more attention to his son, and his consciousness is locked, and he can find anything out of the ordinary. Three days to crawl, ten days to walk, and half a month to talk, it''s nothing. At one year old he played with swords, at three years old he held wooden piers, at seven years old he threw a stone table to play with, at ten years old he pulled weeping willows upside down, when he was fifteen years old, he had no idea how strong he was. Yang Xuan''s appetite is normal, and he doesn''t need to practice martial arts, as if breathing air every day, he can increase his strength out of thin air! Yang Jin stood in front of the window, watching his son crush the spirit stones with his bare hands and sprinkle them evenly in the medicine field. "It''s a pity that Xuan''er doesn''t have spiritual roots. Otherwise, if you change to increase mana, we will be able to make a big man in our family!" Zhao Yao nodded slightly, but had different ideas. "I think it''s pretty good. The world of immortals may not be free in the mortal world. You and I are forced by the demons and can only cultivate in Qingyun Mountain. Xuan''er has such strength, and he will not be bullied when he goes to the mortal world!" "Yeah, immortality is difficult." Yang Jin looked in the direction of Xuanyuan Mountain and had not gone back for more than 70 years. After all, the enemy is an impudent ghost and god, and the great devil that Heavenly Court can''t do anything about is far from Xuan Yuanzong''s ability to provoke. ...... this day. Wind and sunshine. The handsome young man in apricot yellow jumped three or four feet on the branch, grabbed the vine and flew out ten feet in the air. Up close, it was Yang Xuan, the wind, snow, rain and frost hit him without leaving any traces. Wang Wang Wang! The black dog followed behind the master and made an eager bark. This place is too far from home, and it is likely to enter the territory of a powerful demon clan. Qingyun Mountain is one of the two holy places of the demon clan in Dongsheng Shenzhou. And because Heavenly Court issued an express edict, acknowledging that the 3,000-mile radius was privately owned by Qingyun Temple, many demon kings and demon emperors who were unwilling to yield came to live in seclusion and cultivate in Qingyun Mountain. Maybe there is a nameless barren mountain where a peerless demon **** lives in seclusion! Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Don''t be afraid of Heizi, there is a Niu Sheng on the mountain, who dares to mess around." One person and one dog, one behind the other. Flying through the mountains and forests, over a dozen hills, Yang Xuan stood on the top of a peak and looked into the distance. The mountains and valleys are endless, from time to time A beast roar came. "What''s going on there?" Yang Xuan pointed to the distant mountain peak, and it seemed to be cut off with great mana, and he could vaguely see the figure shaking. The black dog was born with sharp eyes, and after seeing it clearly, it barked twice. "A group of apes are wrestling, and there are other monsters watching, it''s interesting and interesting!" Yang Xuan''s curiosity arose, and he jumped down the mountain. After falling several dozen feet, he propped up his clothes, and kept slowing down the speed of his fall, falling down the mountain like falling leaves. The black dog''s two small eyes are round, and the owner''s operation is very different from the human race in the inheritance memory. He opened his mouth and spit out the Zhang Qingshen Talisman, and jumped off the cliff after the demonic energy was activated. As the saying goes, Wangshan is a dead horse! That''s because the horse''s strength is not enough. Yang Xuan and the black dog are tireless and control the demon energy, and in half an hour, they climbed over several peaks and came to the half of them. "Fortunately it didn''t go away!" Hearing the noise on the mountain, Yang Xuan couldn''t help but rush to the top of the mountain. The black dog activated the communication talisman in the body, and followed with a few barks. Hilltop platform. There is a huge ring made of bluestone in the center, occupying 50% of the area of ??the top of the mountain. On the ring, a red-eyed silver-backed ape was wrestling with a black bear that was two feet tall. The two sides did not need any innate supernatural powers, but all competed with strength. Apes are alien species in the mountains, and black bears are not unusual, with sharp dragon horns on their heads. Roar! Roar! The two roars sounded almost at the same time, and the hair on the monkey''s body turned bloody, and the black bear, which had swelled several feet in size, threw it directly into the ring. at this time. Yang Xuan came to the top of the mountain, and as soon as he settled down, he saw a group of black shadows falling. "oops!" Yang Xuan was startled, clasped the shadow with both hands, and threw it down the mountain. The black bear reacted just now, the demonic energy was running, and two feet long wings were drilled out of the back, and it flew back with a slight flap. The gigantic black bear, 1.56 feet long, flying on its feet-long wings is a bit funny indeed. The demon clan watching on the top of the mountain came back to their senses, and there were outsiders coming, and they all looked at the host. On the east side of the arena, on the only row of stone chairs, there were more than twenty demon kings with animal heads and human bodies. The monkey demon sitting in the middle, wearing a jade crown and a Taoist robe, if not for the monkey hair on his face and hands, it is almost the same as the human race, praised. "Poor Dao Sun Dali is so powerful!" "Yang Xuan, see Senior Sun." Yang Xuan has an outgoing temperament, never knowing what timidity and introversion are, he said with a smile, "The boy saw the arena wrestling from a distance, he couldn''t help but feel the itch, and rushed over to have a look." Sun Dali asked in confusion, "Aren''t you afraid of the demon clan?" "Why are you afraid of demons?" Yang Xuan wondered: "Everyone has the same head and four arms and legs. They can communicate well and know etiquette. They are no different from me!" Sun Dali''s mana is profound, and he can only know that what Yang Xuan said is the truth, and praised. "What a child''s heart!" The few demon kings standing on the left and right looked at Yang Xuan approvingly, while the rest of the untransformed big demons screamed in excitement. "What the kid said is wrong." The lion-headed demon king, referring to the demon king sitting next to him, said with a smile, "This guy has three heads, but he''s not the same as a human being." Yang Xuan followed the sound and saw that it was a tiger with yellow skin and black stripes, staring at three tiger heads on his neck. The central tiger head said angrily, "Who is the old yellow hair referring to?" The tiger head on the left said narcissistically: "Of course it means me!" The tiger head on the right was calm and calm, glanced at the other two heads, and his eyes were full of contempt. "Shame with you and others!" Yang Xuan only heard about the strangeness of the demon clan from his father, but it was the first time he saw it, and he said after thinking for a while. "Anyone who is wise in time, whether it be fairies, ghosts, flowers, trees, or tables, chairs and benches, are no different from people! This senior The three heads, all possessing spiritual wisdom, are three of them. " "It makes sense!" The three tiger heads nodded in agreement, and then despised the other head. "Such a mind must be a master of the Tao!" Sun Dali stroked his palms in admiration and asked, "You can''t comprehend such words, but what the elders in the family said, can you visit and ask for advice?" Yang Xuan nodded and said, "The master from my father has been sitting for more than a hundred years." "It''s a pity." Sun Dali sighed a few times and then said, "When you come up the mountain to watch, or are you on stage to wrestle?" "On stage, of course." Yang Xuan scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I don''t know how strong I am. If I accidentally hurt my opponent, it can''t be considered a foul." hoo hoo hoo... A series of unconvincing beast roars sounded, there were cows, tigers and demons, elephants, lions and demons, all of which were races known for their strength. "Good ambition." Sun Dali said the rules of the arena, only big demons are allowed to participate, and magic powers cannot be used during the wrestling process. The big monster is equivalent to the human race''s foundation-building realm. It already has complete intelligence, but it has not yet experienced the transformation of the thunder calamity. "it is good." Yang Xuan jumped onto the ring, cupped his hands and said, "Please enlighten me." The silver-backed ape gave a long roar, "The little guy''s talent is good, but the innate racial gap is too big, and the poor road only uses 30% of his strength." After all, the ape arm reached out and grabbed Yang Xuan''s shoulder. "Then I will only use 30%." Yang Xuan is five feet tall, more than two heads shorter than the monkey, and the difference between his palm and the ape''s claws is three or four times. From a distance, he looks like a little guy waving and receiving the giant''s slap. boom! The sound of breaking the air sounded, Yang Xuan and the monkey pressed their arms, and neither of them stepped back. There was a roar of excitement from the audience. I had never seen a human race with such strength. It was like a beast that ate the shape-shifting grass. "Good boy, I''ll do my best." The silver-backed monkey was afraid of hurting Yang Xuan, so he only used 30% of his strength to test it. Seeing that the other party accepted it easily, he directly exerted his strength to the limit. "bring it on." Yang Xuan''s eyes were solemn, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com felt the majestic power in his arms, and he, who never knew what heaviness was, felt the pressure for the first time. "Good boy." The silver-backed ape sighed in amazement, his eyes turned crimson, and a violent breath gushed out. The two ape arms swelled to the thickness of a bucket, and their strength increased three or four times in an instant. Yang Xuan tried his best, but could not stop such a terrifying force, and soon pushed the monkey to the edge of the ring. "Hey!" With a low cry, strange textures appeared on his smooth forehead, his muscles and bones creaked, and he quickly soared to more than two feet. The strength has increased tenfold, not only waving his hand and throwing the silver-backed monkey several dozen feet away. Yang Xuan stood on the ring, his eyes swept across the group of monsters who were gearing up, his temper seemed to be much hotter than before, and he hooked his fingers. "Who else?" -- to view Chapter 359： good people good things @@Roar! Such an arrogant attitude aroused the anger of the demons. "I''m coming!" The first to jump onto the ring was the head tiger demon, with two heads on top of his head and wearing a tiger skin waistcoat on his upper body. Yang Xuan asked in surprise, "What''s the relationship between Big Brother and that senior?" "That''s my dad..." "I am the descendant of the ancient beast Lu Wu!" "What are you talking about, little brother is talking to me." Hutou next to him was immediately dissatisfied: "It''s obviously talking to me, I''m the eldest brother!" "I''m!" "Don''t quarrel, the two big brothers, let''s test your strength first." Yang Xuan had a look of surprise on his face. When these beasts were fighting against people, would their heads conflict, some of them wanted to run away, and some of them wanted to fight desperately. Soon Yang Xuan knew the answer: Yes! When wrestling, the tiger demon''s strength fluctuates from left to right, advancing and retreating. Yang Xuan easily won the competition and threw the tiger demon off the ring. The tiger demon didn''t care about shame, and the two heads turned on the scolding mode, exposing each other''s shortcomings and shirk the responsibility for failure. "I''ll meet him!" The big demon jumped up again, with a nose four or five feet long, two feet long fangs sticking out of his lips, and his arms and legs were as thick as Yang Xuan''s waist. "Please!" Yang Xuan said that he was standing with the elephant and demon, and they competed with pure power. hold head high! The elephant demon felt the majestic and turbulent power, and his eyes were full of disbelief. With a long whistle, his figure soared by half a zhang. From a distance, it looked like an elephant stepping on an ant. But the ant did not smash his body to pieces, but pushed the elephant to keep retreating until the edge of the ring. "it is good!" "sharp!" "Throw White Fang out..." hoo hoo hoo! Seeing this scene, the anger of the onlookers turned into excited shouts. The demon clan always respects the strong, but Yang Xuan, who is much smaller, can defeat the giant elephant, and there are many miracles of defeating the strong by the weak, so it is difficult not to be supported by the demon clan. The elephant demon fell off the ring, not only not annoyed, but said with a pricked nose. "The kid is amazing, I have time to go to the Ivory Mountain to the east for a drink!" "I''ll be dead, see you there!" Yang Xuan''s face was full of joy. He liked eating wine and meat very much, but his mother sealed all the spirit wines in the family because he was young. The Jade-fanged White Elephant was originally an alien beast known for its physical strength. It was one of the most powerful among the demon clan. Seeing it was defeated, the crowd of demons cheered for a while before the white-haired wolf demon jumped onto the ring. The white wolf is proficient in pace, and is good at the skills of four or two thousand pounds, but he is easily defeated under the crushing force of Yang Xuan''s violent force. "Brother, go to the Wolf Mountain to the west of me for a drink. It''s a hundred years old." "sure!" Yang Xuan agreed with a smile, his eyes swept over the group of monsters, and he said that there are forty or fifty races. One visited the door for one day, and then came again in the past forty or fifty days to deepen the relationship. Isnt this just drinking and eating meat every day? The group of demons thought that Yang Xuan was going to challenge a famous Taoist surname, but subconsciously took a step back. "A bunch of useless guys." Sun Dali shook his head and said with a smile, "In this year''s competition, Yang Xuan is the first, who has an opinion to challenge?" The group of demons glanced at several demon kings, saw their smiling faces, and quickly agreed. Yang Xuan cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, eldest brothers, for sparing the boy, and I will visit them one by one in the future!" hoo hoo hoo! The group of demons responded excitedly, seeing that Yang Xuan became more pleasing to the eye, and they responded to the mountain where the cave dwelling was located. Sun Dali waved his hand to be quiet and said, "According to the rules of the competition, you can choose a volume of exercises in the Hall of Longevity, among which there are many mysterious body refining techniques." At that time, Sun Changsheng taught scriptures for the same clan in Monkey Mountain, and he taught a wide range of exercises. Before he went to heaven as an official, he let the monkeys shelter Protect Qingyun Mountain. Monkeys practice Taoism diligently, which is no different from the human race. After Sun Changsheng came back from a riot in heaven, most of the same clan returned to Monkey Mountain to practice Qingyun Mountain Monkey Monkey Sun Dali was taken care of and taught by Sun Dali. Sun Dali strictly abides by the decree of the ox, and holds a wrestling arena, and the winning monsters can enter the Hall of Longevity to choose the exercises. For hundreds of years, Yang Xuan was the first human race to enter the ring, and he directly won the first place. "I don''t lack the skills." Yang Xuan scratched his hair and said helplessly: "The key is that you don''t have spiritual roots, and you can''t cultivate body exercises. You can only rely on your strength to grow with age!" Xiandao body training is also based on spiritual qi practice, first refining into mana and then tempering the physical body, strengthening the muscles, bones and muscles. Compared with the practice of condensing mana, the way of refining the body is more like a supernatural power secret technique. "No spiritual roots!" Sun Dali was stunned and did not dare to believe: "Why are you so powerful?" Yang Xuan shrugged and said, "I don''t know either. Every day when I lie down and sleep, my strength increases." Sun Dali pondered for a moment, and took out a mysterious iron rod from the cuff. "This treasure is a divine weapon made by the ancestors with black iron. It weighs 15,000 catties. It doesn''t require mana, and can be cast with blood sacrifices. It can be used as a reward for this competition!" The group of demons was in an uproar, and their envious eyes turned red. Sun Dali''s ancestor is one of the two great saints of the demon clan, and even a hand-made magic weapon represents supreme glory. Yang Xuan took the black iron rod and waved it a few times. Biting off his finger and dripping blood, he immediately had a mysterious feeling with the magic weapon, and the thought turned into the size of a needle tip and stuffed it into his ear. "Thank you senior." "This is the reward you deserve." Sun Changsheng smiled and said, "The competition is over, let''s start the banquet." The voice fell, but saw monkey monsters all over the mountains and fields, carrying seats and benches, and quickly set up a banquet on the ring. The group of demons Wu Yangyang jumped onto the ring, regardless of the order, and found a place to sit down at will. Another monkey demon brought the spirit fruit, holding a half-human-high spirit wine jar. After opening it, the aroma was overflowing, and it was more fragrant than ordinary spirit wine. Yang Xuan was right around the silver-backed monkey and the white-toothed elephant. After smelling the aroma of the wine, he couldn''t help but take a few sips from the jar. "Good wine!" "This is my clan''s secret brew of 100 fruits. It is fermented from more than 100 kinds of spiritual fruits. It is naturally the best spiritual wine." The silver-backed monkey said: "Look at the brother is also a good wine, whenever you want to drink, come to Monkey Mountain at any time!" The elephant demon also said, "The spirit wine on the mountain is no better than brewed with a hundred fruits, but it is more fiery, so come and taste it when you have time." "Definitely come to harass." Yang Xuan repeatedly agreed, and while he was talking, a bull demon came over with a wine bowl. The one-foot-wide bowl looks like a porcelain basin in the eyes of ordinary people, and the cow demon drank it cleanly. Not to be outdone, Yang Xuan put on a big bowl and drank it. The group of demons applauded, admiring Yang Xuan''s strength and drinking capacity, and took turns to toast. Yang Xuan''s glass of wine was dry, and the seemingly ordinary teenager''s stomach did not swell no matter how much he poured into it, like a bottomless cave. "Good good!" Seeing Yang Xuan so happy, the group of demons applauded again, and they already regarded him as a demon in human skin. three days later. Yang Xuan woke up from a drunken dream and opened his eyes to see two small black eyes. The black dog barked a few times, and two auras flew over and turned into father and mother. Yang Jin reprimanded: "Don''t drink so much wine in the future. You will be messing around in other people''s caves when you are drunk, and ask Daoyou Sun to bring it back in person." "You speak quietly." Zhao Yao stroked Yang Xuan''s forehead: "You don''t have the magic power to resolve, you can''t compare to a cultivator, remember to take the right amount." "Mother......" Yang Xuan asked in a low voice, "I really can''t cultivate immortals? I don''t want to go down the mountain I want to accompany you on the mountain until you die of old age. " With tears in her eyes, Zhao Yao shook her head slightly. "The difference between immortals and mortals is like a moat, for my mother, I don''t want you to do your best to be in vain. I just want to be safe and happy in this life." "Mother don''t cry, I''m very happy now." Yang Xuan said, "Brother Monkey, Brother Niu, Brother Xiong... I have made an appointment with them, and I will visit you soon." Yang Jin opened his mouth, but did not make a sound to stop it. "I''m going to tame a bird and monster, you use it to travel, so you don''t have to go over mountains and mountains!" Since then. Yang Xuan is more unrestrained in Qingyun Mountain, visiting friends every day and feasting every day. Riding a golden eagle to go out in the early morning, lying on the eagle''s back at night and going home, even with two spiritual pets, he ate and drank at the banquet to grow fat and strong. ...... The words are divided into two parts. Zhou Yi inherited the position of Celestial Master and left most things to the elders to manage. The sects of the Xiu Xian world are different from ordinary gangs. As long as the strength is strong enough, there is no need to worry about losing power. The elders of the sects have been closed for hundreds of years, and they can change the head in one sentence. The rest of the time is pretending to retreat, but in fact accumulating merit. After all, it was announced to the public that Nascent Soul was condensed soon, and that he had become a God of Transformation after more than ten years, which was too provocative for Heavenly Court''s nerves. Anyway, Zhou Yi is not good at fighting, so he simply does not rush to break through. He first reduces the karma of 180 years, and it is true that he does not look like a good person with the dark clouds above his head. this day. Linyang County. Zhou Yi turned into a You Fang Lao Dao, holding a long flag and entered the city. Divine consciousness swept through the fifty thousand people in the city, as if looking at a cluster of good-looking merits, he calculated with his fingers, and immediately figured out a roadmap for doing good deeds. Walking a hundred paces from the gate of the city, I saw that the little thief was stealing money. "stop!" Zhou Yili shouted loudly and grabbed the thief''s wrist. The one who lost the money was a middle-aged man, who snatched the money back from the thief, and without waiting for officials to arrest him, he got into the crowd and disappeared. The thief said viciously, "Don''t mind your own business, old man, we are from the beggar gang." When the surrounding people heard the word "beggar gang", their disgust dissipated, but Zhou Yi said with a wide-eyed smile. "And buy one get one hundred free?" An hour later. The beggar gang was destroyed in Linyangcheng, and all the beggars who committed crimes either surrendered or committed suicide, swearing in tears before dying. Be a good person in your next life! "One more hair loss." Zhou Yi smiled brightly, and the karma of carrying two cows is not in a hurry. Today''s ten hairs will be tomorrow''s hundred hairs, and after all, they can be completely eliminated in a safe and stable manner. Of course, there are also quick ways, such as saving the continent, saving the world... Zhou Yi did not rob the son of luck for such a well-known work in history, and still helped the old grandmother to cross the road safely and steadily, and looked up to see an old man carrying water. He was old and thin, and he walked wobbly. "Hey, sir, let me help you!" The old man followed the sound and looked over with a puzzled look on his face. This old man looked older than me. Zhou Yi did not explain to the old man, grabbed the pole and asked for the address, and walked back and forth a dozen times, filling all the water tanks at home. When I went out to see my daughter-in-law washing clothes, I hurried over to help. I never thought that the little daughter-in-law was thin-skinned, so she chased the two streets of Zhou Yi with a mallet, and she found two street patrol ghosts with her scolding. "The daughter-in-law of the Lu family?" "Can''t be offended, can''t be offended!" Zhou Yi got into the Baihualou, and finally escaped the catastrophe. He couldn''t refuse the old bustard''s enthusiasm, so he had to sit down and drink and listen to music. On the stage is performing opera, listening to the newspaper titled "Yan Chixia Conquering the Demons". "Why does it have the same name as the vest used to subdue demons and subdue demons?" Zhou Yi called the prostitute to ask, and only then did he learn that it was a book of words compiled by scholars. It is said that it was adapted from real people and real events. Drama, storytelling, etc. It took ten taels of silver to buy it back from the building''s work, and there were actually more than a dozen copies. "Yan Daochang Slashes the Tree Demon", "Yan Chixia Drives Ghosts", "Yan Chixia Fights the Fox Spirit in the Spring Night", "Yan''s Alien Records"... Zhou Yi looked through the books and found that the content of the writing was similar to the experience of subduing demons and subduing demons over the years. After editing and modification, it looks very heroic, and there are many descriptions of ordinary people in the appendix. It looks like I have seen it with my own eyes. In fact, the fighting process is too fast, and ordinary people can''t see it at all. "I don''t know which Taoist friend is very boring." Zhou Yi flipped through one of the volumes, turned a few pages and spit it out, and after reading it, he cast spells and burned it to ashes. "This fellow is too shameless, how could a poor man be caught in the fox demon charm, it''s just a nonsense, and he must be severely criticized!" I ate wine and listened to music. In the afternoon, continue to do good deeds, and Zhou Yi will continue to do good deeds to accumulate merit. There is nothing difficult in the world, dont be afraid to do less and do it slowly, just be afraid to stop moving forward because of too much karma. There are more than 50,000 people in the county, thousands of people, and every family has a hard-to-recite sutra. Zhou Yi can solve it with just a little effort, and getting people to thank them is the most brilliant way to practice. "The same is true of Shinto, the purest thought power is merit!" a month later. The atmosphere of Linyang County is clear, the people are smiling, and the humane atmosphere is thriving. There are many mystical legends in the city. Some people saw the old white-haired Taoist carrying water, some people said that the bearded Taoist priest exorcised evil spirits, and some people said that the eight-character Hu Taoist priest was divination and fortune-telling. Everywhere, it has become a small talk in the streets and alleys. Zhou Yi held the long flag with the iron mouth straight, and took a step of ten feet to the next city, silently calculating how many ox feathers were plucked today. When approaching Songxiang County. A steed galloped past, followed by a black-robed Taoist who stepped on the black mist and gave a weird laugh. "Jie Jie Jie! Hurry up and grab this seat when you''re tired of running..." Before the Daoist could finish his words, UU reading suddenly thundered in the clear sky, and a few thunderbolts fell and split him into ashes. "This devil is so arrogant, and Songxiang doesn''t care about arresting people in the blue sky and daytime?" Zhou Yi took a few strands of remnants to search and found that they were the disciples and grandsons of Wuwang Ghosts and Gods, and followed the master''s order to kidnap the brothers and sisters named Yang Xuan and Yang Si. In order to create an opportunity for his sister, Yang Xuan desperately provokes and delays the devil, and has already been drawn out of his soul. "Wuwang this guy is very jumpy!" Zhouyi is recorded in the small book, not to say revenge for Yang Xuan, etc. In the world, people die every moment, he can''t control it, but he regards Wuhuang as a great merit. But Yang Si didn''t know that the devil was dead, so he ran away in a hurry. half a month later. Yang Si looked at Qingyun Mountain, who had been away for twenty years, wiped his tears, and climbed up the mountain along the route he remembered. -- to view Chapter 360： Apprenticeship @@! There was a cry of an eagle in the sky. Yang Xuan heard the warning and looked to the ground, a group of demon wolves were chasing and killing the woman. The spiritual light on the woman''s body shone, and she blocked the monster wolf several times, and fled in the mountains in embarrassment. "The wolf cub of Brother Nine''s family doesn''t know the rules. If you let Qingyun Temple know that you ate people, you will definitely be kicked out of Qingyun Mountain!" Yang Xuan whistled, and the golden eagle immediately swooped down. The wolves sensed the aura of the big monster, they didn''t care about chasing and killing the woman, and ran away howling. Yang Xuan sat cross-legged on the eagle''s back and said, "Girl, there are many monsters in the mountains, you''d better leave quickly." Knowing that the monk''s face does not reveal his age, Yang Si bowed and said: "My parents live in the mountains, can the immortal master wait for the younger generation to pass by?" Yang Xuan asked, "Who are your parents?" "Yang Jin, Zhao Yao!" "..." After a while. The golden eagle landed in the courtyard, Yang Xuan jumped down and shouted loudly. "Father, mother, look who is coming!" Zhao Yao came out of the house, saw Yang Si stunned for a long time, and burst into tears. When she left back then, she was still a young girl, but in the blink of an eye she had already turned into a middle-aged woman. "Sisi!" "Mother." Yang Si rushed over and hugged Zhao Yao, so many years have passed, and the years have not left any traces on her mother''s face. The two hugged each other, unknowingly thinking that Yang Si was the elder. At this moment, Yang Jin also came out and patted his daughter on the shoulder, expressing his father''s love like a mountain without saying a word. Yang Xuan touched his head with a smile. Even though he had never met his sister, he could feel the closeness in his blood. After a while. Zhao Yao restrained her mind and asked, "Sisi, what are you doing in Qingyun Mountain? Why didn''t Xuan''er come with you?" "Brother was caught by the devil! Uuuuuuuu......" Every time Yang Si thinks of his elder brother, who delayed the devil in every possible way, and now he doesn''t know what kind of torture he is suffering, he can''t help crying bitterly. "what happened?" Yang Jin''s brows were erected, Jindan Zhenjun is already considered a powerful party in the world of cultivating immortals. Yang Si sobbed and said, "A demon came from the north of Songxiang County. He called himself the Scarlet Soul Demon Lord, and he kidnapped people to practice evil skills from time to time. A few days ago, he set his sights on the Yang family and wanted to draw the souls of my brother and me... ..." "The Scarlet Soul Lord!" Yang Jin snorted coldly, and said: "Yao''er is so good at taking care of Sisi, I''ll go meet the devil, and I will definitely rescue Xuan''er." "My husband, be careful." Zhao Yao said: "Since the heavens govern China, there are few monsters and ghosts. The only ones that remain have backgrounds. Remember to be careful when fighting!" Yang Jin nodded slightly, turned into a light and flew towards Songxiang County. An hour later. Three hundred miles north of Songxiang County, Chihun Mountain, a ray of light swept across the sky. Yang Jin stood on the top of the cloud, his eyes were shining with spiritual light, he couldn''t see through the restriction of the mountain protection formation, and eager to save his son, he urged the magic weapon to fight over. Weng! The formation manifested out of thin air, and the pitch-black demonic energy soared into the sky. "Ji Jie Jie..." A piercing laugh came out, the billowing demonic energy turned into a grimace that covered the sky, and the mouth opened like thunder: "I thought the trap failed, but I never thought you would throw yourself into the trap, but unfortunately only one came!" Sensing the terrifying power, Yang Jin''s suppressing mana was not working smoothly, and he said in amazement, "Who are you?" The grimace said: "My lord, Wu Wang!" Yang Jin said silently: "Poverty Dao has no grievances or enmities with you, why do you keep chasing and plotting?" If it is said that he coveted Zhao Yao''s physique before, it is understandable to send his disciples to hunt him down, but after decades, the mere Golden Core cultivator actually let the ghosts and gods hide their names and bother to calculate. "This seat is just following orders." Wuwang opened his mouth and swallowed Yang Jin, and then Daheng Dynasty flew away. Qingyun Mountain. Zhao Yao waited for several days, and couldn''t help feeling worried. I was considering whether to investigate in Songxiang County, but I never thought about waiting for the land of Qingyun Mountain to change into an ordinary monk to visit. The land **** was timid, not even daring to control the light, for fear of attracting the attention of the demon saint. Zhao Yao asked her children to go back to the house, and said in a cold voice, "What are you doing here?" "Your Majesty pays respects to the Princess." The land **** bowed and saluted, flatteringly said: "Your Majesty is ordered to invite the princess to go home. How can there be a **** in this barren mountain to make the capital prosperous!" Zhao Yao gritted her teeth and asked, "Where is my husband?" The God of Earth said, "My son-in-law is waiting for the princess in Kyoto." Zhao Yao asked again: "Where is Xuan''er?" "Yang Xuan has already entered reincarnation when he encountered a demon doing evil." The God of Earth said in pity: "The demon has already been killed, and his soul has been scattered. Heaven has avenged the princess!" Zhao Yao was stunned for a long time, the hairpin on her head turned into several feet long and smashed on the head of the Earth God. Qingyun Mountain''s land location is sensitive, and it has always been low-ranked and high-ranked, and its cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul realm. The aura of body protection has manifested, and it is easy to resist the hairpin, and said with a smile. "Princess, don''t be angry, the son-in-law is still alive!" "Kill my son, do you still want me to submit?" Zhao Yao''s eyes were red, she waved dozens of thunder lights, and a simple jade ruyi flew out of the storage bag. There was no aura shining, but ripples appeared in the void. "The lower official is just a messenger, the princess can take care of herself." The **** brush of the land disappeared, only the lingering voice remained: "After all...you still have sons and daughters!" Hearing this, Zhao Yao collapsed on the ground powerlessly, with tears in her eyes. Yang Xuan and Yang Si, who heard the crying, hurried out to comfort them and asked the reason of the matter. Hearing that his brother had died, Yang Si burst into tears. Yang Xuan asked in a deep voice, "Where''s father?" Zhao Yao hesitated to speak. The Daheng Dynasty has grown for two thousand years, and its power is even greater than that of the Dajiao. Telling the children will only increase the hatred, and there is nothing they can do to avenge. So he made up a lie: "Father was injured in a martial arts fight, and he is practicing in seclusion. I am going to take care of him." Yang Xuan nodded heavily: "Mom, go, I will send my sister back to the county." Yang Si got married and had children, and she was used to ordinary life, so it was not suitable for her to stay on the mountain. Zhao Yao asked in a daze, "What about you?" "I''m waiting on the mountain for my parents to come back." "Your father was badly injured and it may take years to heal..." "Then I''ll wait too." Yang Xuan held back his tears and said: "There are many brothers of mine on the mountain, I am not afraid of being taken care of, and I am not afraid of being bullied with my strength!" "Xuan''er take care." Zhao Yao gave up on sending Yang Xuan down the mountain, Qingyun Mountain was protected by a demon saint, and the Daheng Dynasty did not dare to cross the boundary. "Sisi, I''ll take you down the mountain!" After saying that, it turned into a light, rolled up Yang Si into the sky, and disappeared into the sky without any pause. courtyard. Yang Xuan stared blankly for a long time. He was happy with his family a few days ago, but suddenly he was left alone. woof woof! The black dog sensed the sorrow of its master, and circled around a few times, recalling Yang Xuan''s thoughts. "I still have you two!" Yang Xuan picked up the black dog and jumped onto the golden eagle''s back. "Go to elder brother''s house. I haven''t had monkey wine for a long time. Get drunk to relieve my worries!" Since then. Yang Xuan lived in Qingyun Mountain, waiting for his parents to come back, five years passed from spring to autumn. today. Monkey Mountain arena. Another year of wrestling. Yang Xuan stood on the ring with his arms folded, looking at the group of monsters with a smile. "I want to hit ten!" The group of monsters are like eggplants beaten by frost, with their heads drooping, timid and afraid to go on stage . "These brats are getting worse every year!" The three-headed tiger cursed and said: "Come down quickly, you boy. From now on, you will sit on a chair and watch, and you are not allowed to participate. If you continue to beat like this, I am afraid that everyone in the Qingyun Mountain demon clan will become a softie!" The group of demons blushed when they heard the scolding, but they didn''t want to be tortured on stage. Yang Xuan pretended to be reserved and said: "That''s not good, the junior has no cultivation, and the other is still young." "You are number one this year!" Sun Dali said helplessly: "The treasures that the poor have accumulated for hundreds of years are about to be snatched up by you." "okay." Yang Xuan jumped down and landed on the chair on the edge, looking at the demon kings on the left. "The boy is now in the 24th place. Brothers, take care of him in the future. Don''t be reluctant to let the spirit fruit and spirit wine spread, and people will say you are stingy!" The Elephant Demon King smiled and said, "You have a thick skin too." Sun Dali was about to talk and laugh, but suddenly his face was solemn, he got up and bowed to the east. "Welcome to the ancestor!" The demon kings got up quickly after hearing the words, and the demons around the ring knelt down directly: "Welcome to the Great Sage!" Yang Xuan immediately knew who it was, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he bowed to salute. "No need to be polite." He arrived before the sound of people arriving, and then he saw a four-foot-tall Taoist priest with a hairy face and Lei Gongzui on the ring, and said with a smile: "I passed by Qingyun Mountain, let''s take a look, today is a wrestling match?" Sun Dali bowed and said, "Exactly." The Qingyun Mountain monster clan wrestling competition has been held for hundreds of years, and it has long been spread among the monster clans, and many monster clans from outside have also come here admiringly. Sun Dali treats everyone equally, and the winner can take away the classics, which makes the association famous. "Pindao just happened to observe and observe." Sun Changsheng said with a smile: "Meeting is fate. The winner can ask the poor Taoist for advice. There are no skills, supernatural powers, magic weapons, spiritual things!" Ho Ho Ho The group of demons raised their heads to the sky and shouted excitedly, and more than twenty demon kings were envious. Several of them had participated in wrestling, but it was a pity that they did not have a predestined relationship with the demon saint. Sun Dali waved his hand to stop the cheering, and said quietly: "Old Ancestor, you are late, the competition is over." Sun Changsheng looked up at the sky, but it didn''t even arrive at noon. "Why so fast?" Sun Dali pointed to Yang Xuan and said: "After Yang Xiaoyou took the stage, all the monster clans surrendered and became the number one." "Human Race!" Sun Changsheng cried out in astonishment, his eyes flashed with aura. "You''re only twenty-one years old, and you don''t have any spiritual roots, no cultivation, why are you so powerful?" "Back to the Great Sage." Excited in patience, Yang Xuan said: "The younger generation is born with increased strength, and for some unknown reason, he participated in the competition six years ago and won the first place." "Fifteen!" Sun Changsheng''s figure flashed, landed beside Yang Xuan, and circled around a few times. "Interesting! Interesting! Pindao can''t figure out your origin and footsteps, but you don''t have karma on your head, so it''s not the reincarnation of a demon, what a pity!" Yang Xuan showed a dejected look on his face. He often came to Monkey Mountain just to meet Sun Changsheng by chance. Born with supreme supernatural power, he must not be ordinary, maybe he can use Sun Changsheng''s supernatural power to trace the source, and after gaining power, go find his parents! Sun Changsheng had long forgotten about the competition in the arena, scratched his head excitedly and said, "Use your utmost strength to push the poor way, see where the limit is, maybe you can find one or two foundations!" "Thank you, Great Sage." Yang Xuan was startled in his heart, knowing that he was involved in his plan, he bowed and saluted and pushed towards Sun Changsheng. The violent force surged out, and the ordinary big monster easily threw it several hundred feet, but when it landed on Sun Changsheng''s body, it fell into the sea, not even shaking the frivolous Taoist robe. "Not bad." Sun Changsheng said: "But it''s not very mysterious. I have heard that there are dragon''s blood grasses, dripping with the blood of real dragons, and after taking them, they will give birth to dragon power, which is not much worse than you!" Yang Xuanjie Trying my best, I still can''t push the slightest bit, the four feet tall is like a giant mountain. "My lord, please give this junior some pressure!" Sun Changsheng nodded slightly, but did not see any movement, and the endless pressure fell on Yang Xuan. "Roar!" Yang Xuan''s voice was deep and deep, like a drum beating and thundering, mysterious textures appeared on his forehead, his body shape soared to two feet, his muscles were coiled, and his strength soared more than ten times. Sun Changsheng said: "It''s interesting, but it''s still worse than the cubs of real dragons and unicorns!" "True dragon!" "Kirin!" "Brother Xuan''s power is terrifying!" The group of monsters were startled, and there was a lot of discussion. They all had blood of different species in their bodies. However, the difference between the ability of the ancestors and the real dragon and unicorn can be called cloud mud. "Come again." After Yang Xuan''s words fell, immeasurable pressure hit him, his bones and muscles creaked, and bright red blood oozed from his pores. Roar! After a roar, Zhang Er''s body swelled up again, and his whole body was covered with strange textures. Yang Xuan lowered his head and looked down, his eyes were as red as blood, and he grabbed Sun Changsheng with two palms on the table top, pulling upwards like pulling a carrot. "Interesting and interesting, this kind of power is invincible among peers!" Sun Changsheng glanced at the texture and recorded it instantly. Comparing it with the vast immortal classics in his mind, there is nothing similar. Immortal Dao originates from the law of heaven and earth, and all formations and prohibitions have similarities. The textures and shapes are very different, so they must not be in the category of Immortal Dao. "But it looks familiar..." Sun Changsheng pondered for a long time, and finally discovered from the memory fragment that this texture is somewhat similar to the ghosts and gods sacrificed by the master. The ghosts and gods were originally wooden statues, but after being sacrificed by the master''s supreme magic power, they seemed like living things. There are subtle textures on the surface of ghosts and gods, which are different from those on Yang Xuan''s body, but the number of patterns is similar. "All right." Sun Changsheng did not follow what he said, and Yang Xuan, who had lost control of his rationality, suddenly returned to normal. The body size shrunk rapidly, returning to a handsome youth. Yang Xuan bowed and said, "Thank you, Great Sage." Sun Changsheng said: "Your talent is quite good, you are willing to practice in the poor way." "Greetings, Master!" Yang Xuan was overwhelmed with surprise, but in front of him was the only human immortal in Dongsheng Shenzhou, who was even more powerful than the true **** of heaven. After apprenticeship, no matter what enemies your parents provoke, you can easily solve them. "It''s not about worshiping Pindao as a teacher Sun Changsheng shook his head and said: "What Pindao learned about cultivating immortality and refining qi, you don''t have spiritual roots, you will hardly achieve great achievements in the end, so I can''t teach you!" Yang Xuan didn''t show any disappointment, but said: "The people recommended by the Great Sage will definitely have earth-shattering cultivation, and it is also a wish for the younger generation to follow suit." Sun Changsheng nodded in satisfaction and said with a smile. "That is Master Pindao, whose magical power is earth-shattering, and the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou is nothing! Pindao accepts disciples on behalf of his master, and teaches you the method of cultivating qi and blood acupoints. Would you like to become a master?" at the same time. Zhou Yi, who was thousands of miles away, was working hard to do good deeds, when he suddenly sneezed. "Hiss! Yuanying Daojun is infected with cold? It must be caused by karma. The poor should do good deeds quickly and be a clean man as soon as possible!" -- to view Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version reading website: Chapter 361： Witch heritage today. Misty. Zhou Yi saw the city wall in the distance, and the word "good city" was written on the gate. The soldiers on duty had just opened the city gate when they saw an old man with a white beard walking over with a medicine box on his back. "God is above." The soldier asked, "Where does the old man come from?" "The poor Taoist practiced in the Mysterious Temple of Wuliang Mountain, this is the ultimatum." Zhou Yi took out the ultimatum from his cuff, which was of course transformed by illusion. Since the Heavenly Court took control of Shenzhou, they have unified the certificates, road guides and other documents of various countries, which greatly facilitated communication. The imperial court strictly controlled the movement of people, there was no way to lead them to run around, and the local yamen had the right to arrest and interrogate them. Therefore, Zhou Yi went out as a Taoist priest or a monk, and as long as he had a degree certificate, he could travel legally. Qiang Lei breathed a sigh of relief immediately, seeing Qiang Leiqian full of gratitude. The yamen servant pulled out the iron ruler from his waist, and made a gesture to drive away the guests, when suddenly there was a piece of broken silver in his hand. The county magistrate made a trick, turned into a good-looking old man, left the county office to do good deeds in the street, knowing that his actions would fall in the eyes of outsiders. The Heavenly Emperor''s energy and blood were circulating, and he slammed into Sun Changsheng''s body, still not even shaking the hem of his clothes. Sun Changsheng shook his head and said, "Does he know his mother''s life experience?" Qiang Lei raised his head to the sky and screamed, blood pills condensed in his dantian. Zhou Yi clapped his hands and praised, no wonder there are so many criminals in the city, so this person was emptied out, and he glanced at the signature of the paperwork. Dozens of forces were punched out with one punch, and the taoist robe that was originally shaking with the wind began to vibrate a little naturally. A few days ago. From the east to the west of the city, from the south to the north of the city, until sunset, I came to a restaurant to taste local specialties. Since Sun Changsheng has been in seclusion all year round, he accepts the demon clan to join him, so his reputation is much worse than that of Qingyun Mountain. While speaking, he tapped the Heavenly Emperor''s forehead heavily, introducing the way of Qi and Blood Martial Dao practice. In just a moment, the power of Qi and blood was condensed. have eaten. Sun Changsheng laughed strangely, Ling Jingjing thought it was a small matter and said: "If it is so, let the old sun take action and rescue your parents. It is a small matter. The Emperor of Heaven shook his head and said: "Let the younger brother solve it by himself first. If it is successful, I will definitely ask my senior brother to help me." Mysterious textures appeared between the brows, strands of memory passed down, appearing in the soul. "This thing is the origin of my old grandson, comparable to a real fairy, and someone in Shenzhou can break it. Another eight guests walked back swaggeringly. a day later. "Difficult! The Emperor of Heaven said: "My mother said that she got the exercises by chance, and it is not a wrong spiritual root, and she can cultivate herself into a golden elixir true king." The manifestation of Qi and blood of abnormal warriors is only a thin layer of gauze. Even if the cultivation is perfect, it may turn into a real armor. Zhouyi is quite boring to see, it''s not about the yamen servants asking for money, I know a lot less about the method of sending money and collecting money myself than that one. The legendary little sage of the Yaozu really really recognized himself as his junior, did he have any good intentions? "Brother, you are not a pure-blooded human race, and you still have the blood of the witch race in your body." Sun Changsheng praised: "Junior brother also knows what to follow. Seeing the practice, he is as angry and **** as a dragon!" The county magistrate was checking the pleadings, flipping through them, and the speed of giving instructions was extremely slow. When encountering a case with sufficient evidence, you can know the reason by counting with your fingers, and write down the case process. "late." Sun Changsheng said: "There may not be many good ones. For example, some weird magic methods, one is good to rely on to seize one''s body, and the other is to prolong one''s life. Shinto practice is weird, and relying on incense may change the body for worse!" The Emperor of Heaven said, "Brother, if you don''t have any guesses, just say it!" Sun Changsheng clapped his palms and praised: "Poverty standing is moving, it is casting magic power, and it can even shake the corners of clothes. That strength is not comparable to Jindan physical cultivation!" Seed. Sun Changsheng said: "Pimp Dao went to Zhao Xiaoyong''s capital when he was practicing. His parents practiced in the blessed land, apart from being able to get out, it is even worse than Qingyun Mountain!" "Senior brother treats you with sincerity, so what is the blood inheritance. Qi and blood strengthened the arm, and the explosive force was several times smaller. Then wrestling with the little monster, one hand could win. Da Qi looked at the seal, his face turned pale: "The big ones, especially when the dishes are served. The Emperor of Heaven said: "After cultivating the Zhou Tianqiao acupoint, junior brother, you have obtained the blood lineage inheritance and know the origin of the white pattern. "An extra dime of karma! Sun Changsheng asked quickly, then waved his hand and said: "Forget it, forget it, if you need to tell Lao Sun, it''s good to be a student. Lian, what kind of spiritual things do you need to speak directly "It''s actually a Golden Core cultivator? Is the world of cultivating immortals so messed up now, the majestic Zhenjun came to Fansu to be a first-rank county magistrate!" Monkey Mountain. "In Dongsheng Shenzhou, not one dared to touch his mother... Yes, eight!" at that time. "It turned out to be Master Xuan Yi." According to the inheritance in memory, Qiang Lei mobilized his qi and blood, and performed a method called combat skills. All his strength was concentrated in his left fist, and it was like a continuous wave of tide. Sun Changsheng said: "The poor Taoist will follow in front of him, whoever dares to bully the big with a small one and smash the capital with a stick, this Yang Xuan will dare to let go." "Far enough. "It is said that it can ward off evil spirits and bring good weather. The Emperor of Heaven fumbled his letters, and his impression of the real immortals in the world suddenly broke down. "That kind of possibility is a hundred and one! If it is a discipline, how could he kill his brother? No matter how far the blood is, no matter how talented he is, he is also a descendant of Yang Xuan. The Emperor said solemnly: "According to the inheritance of memory, the Wu clan has a long history Compared with the monster race, the superhuman race has all kinds of strange shapes, and yours is called Jumang." Sun Changsheng said: "His mother is a predecessor of the Qiang Leimu lineage. The specific number of generations is vague. She is also the only heavenly root in the direct line of the royal family. Since the day you were born, there has been no righteous **** to flatter you. In the future, there will be a male emperor in the heaven! The soldier said: "Above is the Heavenly Emperor and the True God, and below is the Land and City Ruler. The Huanghuang God monitors all directions, and those who cheat on food and drink will automatically appear." There are often not many, either with a deep background or spies from the Heavenly Court!" The Heavenly Court needs a large amount of incense to maintain the cultivation of the righteous gods, so the lands with less incense are naturally not cared for. The county magistrate obviously knew about this and had the means to explain it to the people, so he forcibly established the rules. The guests glanced at the restaurant, did not take a seat, but took out a seal from the pocket, which was covered with the official seal. print. Zhou Yi retreated, and the guards turned a blind eye to him, and went to the Qianya study to see the county magistrate. Before he finished speaking, Sun Changsheng interrupted. "Thank you master, thank you brother!" Qiang Lei said in a deep voice, "Why?" "The witch clan is born with extremely weak physical bodies. The little witch in memory doesn''t have the power to support mountains and surpass seas, but he can change into a good void, and his strength is comparable to that of immortals! When Sun Changsheng mentioned Tianting, his face was full of disdain: "His mother is very But he is a casual cultivator, but he has no background, and will even become the master of Shenzhou in the future! "Brother, since my mother is so honorable, why did she encounter disaster?" The Emperor of Heaven solemnly said: "Brother treats you like a parent, there is nothing to say!" The orifice points of the seven limbs were refined, and thunder burst out from Qiang Lei''s gestures. "Senior brother, you are now comparable to Jindan, can you save your parents?" "Guest officer, that is the rule set by the magistrate. There is a Taoist temple under the top of the mountain, called the Temple of Longevity, in which the Patriarch of Longevity is enshrined. The shopkeeper hurried over, bowing his head, "Forgive me, sir! I just came from the countryside, and I don''t know the rules outside the city. I''m sure I''ll be good at teaching you. "Nana that..." Sun Changsheng manifested out of thin air, and said, "Junior brother, try your strength again. Sun Changsheng said: "He doesn''t even have a spiritual root, why read Feishengxianjie? What''s more, the exercises taught by the master stop at building foundations, and you need to explore it yourself One of the two small holy places of Dongsheng Shenzhou Monster Clan. Sun Changsheng showed a smile on his face: "Junior brother''s talent is different, it is suitable for the qi and blood martial arts, the human body does not have the Zhou Tianqiao point, he must first condense all of them, and then it will be too late to explore the way forward." "What a wonderful person!" The Emperor of Heaven forged the point between the eyebrows first, and the Zhoutian point was connected together for a long time. During the process of Qi and blood storage and circulation, there was a muffled rolling sound of thunder. Sun Changsheng said: "Master did not die, but returned to the lower realm, and the Yi old grandson has not yet borrowed his disciples, so he can only be a registered disciple of Changsheng. At the gate of the county government. "Brothers from the same school said that those are too raw. The original pride of gaining weak power disappeared in an instant. Compared with peerless immortals, Jindan is different from ants. Spring goes and autumn comes, and a year passes. "It''s Qiang Lei, it''s the former Yang Xuan. Sun Changsheng said: "Pindao, Brother Niu, and Yang Xuan, the rest are not true gods, and dare to drive demons to frame them. Xiaoqi hurried over to greet him: "Welcome, what would you like to eat?" "So ambitious!" " Xiaoqi is here. " Xiao Qi said with a mournful face: "The magistrate of the county stipulates that anyone who welcomes, sees, or greets you must hang the words "Yang Xuan is next", otherwise they will be arrested and beaten." Sun Changsheng was surprised: "You can perform it by yourself?" "Do it and do some meritorious deeds. More than a dozen certificates were broken in a short time. Sun Changsheng said: "On the downside, maybe Qiang Lei dislikes his father, or maybe his mother is unmarried. make an appointment, or arrest them and discipline them, etc. " Zhou Yi asked: "Is there a reason? "Then there are many reasons outside The difference between Qingyun Mountain Loose Cultivator and Yang Xuan can be called cloud and mud, and it is even more likely that his mother will give up his honorable status and enjoy the mountains and fields with his father. "You are from the yamen, and you were ordered to come to the street for an unannounced visit. The county magistrate successively made a rule that when you leave the door, you must first say that Yang Xuan is here. Did he say so?" A month ago. Xiaoqi recalled sloppily, and said: "That''s true. I heard people in Li said that demons often harm people, but Shan County has never had it, and it has always been a bad year." The Emperor of Heaven showed his talents, and the texture of his body surface was glowing with red light, shining under the flowers and plants used to decorate the palace. The Emperor of Heaven turned pale, bowed and said, "Brother, please save your parents!" The Emperor of Heaven said in amazement: "Lord of Shenzhou, is this Yang Xuan?" Zhou Yi carried a medicine box on his back and walked down the side street. Sure enough, as Da Qi said, the people would first say "Yang Xuan is here" after greeting each other. "That''s right." Zhou Yi picked up a dessert called plum blossom cake and tasted it sloppily. There were few ingredients on the outside, and it tasted full of the hot fragrance of plum blossom. The Emperor of Heaven said: "If there is no chance to ascend in the future, the younger brother will definitely pay homage to the master and pray to be included in the gate wall!" Weighing the weight, the yamen servant said, "It''s my first offence, so I''ll be banned for two days!" It sounds generally awkward, as if you are back in Fozhou. A strange color flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes. Ordinary people in other realms also enshrined the Heavenly Emperor and the Heavenly Court, but they were not like the people of Shancheng hanging on the edge. "The exercises I practice are witchcraft, and I can also cast witchcraft similar to magic spells. I don''t have combat skills similar to physical training in close quarters, and I don''t have supernatural powers similar to monster races. "It makes sense." I don''t know whether I know the existence of the Heavenly Court or believe in the existence of the Heavenly Court! "Thank you, brother, if he hadn''t taught you the exercises, you would have been able to save your parents in your life. "Master has repeatedly taught that when cultivating immortals, don''t be shy. If you can borrow strength, you must attack. If you can encircle, you must be singled out. Junior brother, his temperament is good! The yamen servant waved his hand and went downstairs with two helpers. The Emperor of Heaven kowtowed eight times and bowed four times behind the statue, and said in a low voice: "Disciples pay homage to Master! "drink!" The Emperor of Heaven got up and kowtowed eight times and bowed four times to Sun Changsheng. Sun Changsheng nodded slightly, walked around Qiang Lei a few times, sighed and shook his head again. "That''s not the ripening talent of the Goumang clan. Since you don''t have thin blood in your body, you can only ripen ordinary flowers and plants. You need the help of your senior brother to open the Wushen Temple to accept baptism. Become a real witch! "Sun Changsheng scratched his head curiously, but confirmed again and again: "Really?" "That''s really helpful." "It turned out to be a family. The poor Taoist seeks people to support one or two people, and he is promoted to manage a state. The merits I have accumulated are not as poor as the poor Taoist, and the karma reduction is much slower!" The Emperor of Heaven had something to say for a while, he didn''t know if the senior brother was praising or showing off. It seems arrogant and reasonable, but in fact it is of no benefit! "Thank you, brother." After living for four thousand years, eating all over two small continents, he has long since become a gourmet family. The pastries that can make Zhou Yi say that they are wrong, come across once in more than ten years. The Emperor of Heaven breathed a sigh of relief: "That''s good..." An hour later. "That''s right." The Emperor of Heaven said: "Brother, please cast spells to isolate the secrets of heaven. The suspicion of this matter is too small, and it will even attract people if it is spread. The Immortals of the Lower Realm Come! "It''s a great kindness for senior brother to lead the door back." Zhou Yi entered the city, counted with his fingers routinely, and immediately found a way to quickly earn merit. The shopkeeper''s face showed bitterness, and You Nai took out two pieces of silver and stuffed them into the hands of the yamen servant: "I''m going to invite you to the private room, I''ve prepared a banquet for you. "Don''t worry." The sound was like thunder, textures appeared on the surface of the Emperor of Heaven, and his figure quickly swelled like a giant. "Brother, let your parents practice for the time being, you want to break into Xiaoyong Capital by yourself!" Zhou Yi was amazed, and lost some interest in the county magistrate whom he had never met. "That''s right. The Emperor of Heaven refined the acupuncture point on his right leg, and when he stepped on it, the ground cracked tens of feet. Sun Changsheng opened his mouth and spat out the red orb, which rose into the air and fell with blood-colored divine light, blocking the inside of the Temple of Longevity. Zhou Yi waved his hand and asked loudly, "Why do they always say that Yang Xuan is here?" The Emperor of Heaven sat cross-legged directly on the spot, mobilizing the Qi and blood in the body according to the practice method, and flowing through the meridians. Zhou Yi was surprised and said: "There are such good things, UU Reading is not afraid that someone will fool around? No matter how much the Emperor of Heaven guessed, he thought it was his mother, who had no such small background. The yamen servant said: "It''s too late, according to the rules, the store will be closed for eight days. Bing Xin bowed and saluted: "Please enter the city, our county grandpa admires Taoism, and there is no need to pay for meals in the city. "What history?" Zhou Ziming. Qiang Lei circulated Qi and blood, condensing into red armor on the surface of his body. "Brother, offended What is interesting is to ask for the reason, which is usually an excuse for inspection, hygiene, easy water leakage and other reasons. After living for thousands of years, I will see Laoshizi Yang Xuan for the first time. -- to view Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version reading website: Chapter 362： Out of body Latest URL: Dongsheng Shenzhou southwest. The unnamed barren mountain half enters the sea and half stays on the mainland. There are many peach trees on the mountain. It is March in Yangchun, the flowers are blooming, and the whole mountain is pink. A cloud flew from the northwest, Sun Changsheng stood on the cloud, pointed down and said. "Junior Brother, the Temple of the Witch God is on this mountain?" "It is recorded in memory inheritance." Yang Xuan looked at it for a moment and said: "The inheritance here is left by the witch **** of the upper realm. How to open the witch temple needs to be carefully investigated." Sun Changsheng''s eyes were shining brightly, and after a little inspection, he could see some traces. Unlike the prohibition of the Immortal Dao Formation, if he didn''t observe intentionally, it would be difficult for humans and immortals to find the clues. "found it!" The magic wand appeared in his hand, and he blasted at Cliff. Human immortal mana can shatter the void, but when it hits the strange place, only ripples appear in circles. "Come again!" After Sun Changsheng tried it, he used his magic power with all his strength, turned his magic stick into a pillar of heaven, and shot hundreds of attacks at the clue. There was an ear-piercing creaking sound, and the gap in the spider web was split open in the void, releasing a green and jade-like divine light. Sun Changsheng withdrew his magic stick, and there was no need to continue to strike. The divine light became more and more intense until it shattered the void, as if breaking the outer glass cover, revealing its original appearance. Rumble! The barren mountain split open from it, revealing the simple and solemn stone palace, with three strange characters written at the entrance. Yang Xuan showed joy: "The Temple of the Witch God, this is the script of the Wu tribe." "This temple is not prepared for you alone!" Sun Changsheng looked at the emerald green light rising into the sky, connecting the sky and the earth, as if telling Shenzhou that there is a treasure passed down here. Yang Xuan felt divine light, and strands of information emerged from his blood. "Brother, the temple allows living beings under two hundred years of age to enter, and only the victor can obtain the bloodline inheritance of the witch clan through heavy-handed selection." Sun Changsheng frowned: "Two hundred years old, some creatures with extraordinary talents are enough to cultivate to the Nascent Soul!" "Brother, I will do my best." Yang Xuan said solemnly: "Witches are born with physical training. If I go in and get the care of the temple, I may not be able to beat Yuanying Daojun!" Sun Changsheng rolled his eyes, and immediately had an idea in his heart. "Junior brother, just go in, my old grandson has a way for you to win, and this Wu Clan inheritance is settled!" "Thank you, brother." Yang Xuan had 100% trust in Sun Changsheng, jumped off the cloud head, and stepped into the temple. The world is spinning, and the mind is in a trance. When he opened his eyes again, the world had changed, but it was the boundary of a virgin forest. Yang Xuan climbed up the treetops and found ten suns in the sky, the scorching sun seemed to be burning. Looking far away, I don''t know how many miles away, there is a mountain peak that goes straight to the sky. The rest are boundless forests. Yang Xuan was about to walk towards the mountain when he heard a sharp cry in his ear. beep! A one-clawed strange bird jumped down from the sky. It looked like a crane, with red markings on its cyan feathers. Yang Xuan circulated his qi and blood, and condensed the scarlet armor on his body, covering his whole body, except for his two eyes. He jumped up with a black iron stick in his hand, and swept towards the one-legged bird. He let the fire burn, but he couldn''t penetrate the blood-breathing armor. boom! The one-legged bird was hit by a stick, scattered its feathers all over the sky, and flew away screaming. Yang Xuan landed on the top of a tree. Since he couldn''t fly, he could only watch the strange bird escape. "It''s a pity, this bird should be good to eat roasted!" While he was sighing, a large group of strange birds flew over from the sky, driving the raging flames and burning the clouds in the sky red. The leader of the strange birds was tens of feet in size, with a ferocious aura rolling in. "The wind is tight, shit!" Yang Xuan put away the black iron rod and ran towards the mountain peak. at the same time. outside world. The beam of light rising into the sky has already attracted the attention of the land of the nearby mountain gods. The nearest mountain **** of Xiqiao came to investigate with his light. Before he got close to Baili, he sensed the terrifying pressure and looked up at the sky. A shaggy-faced Taoist four feet tall, wearing a navy blue Taoist robe, stood above the clouds with a long stick in his hand. "Great Sage!" The mountain god''s face changed in shock, he bowed again and again to salute, he didn''t care about inquiring about the origin of the beam of light, and fled away from Tiantian at several times the speed since then. "You''ve got some winks." Sun Changsheng glanced at the pillar of sight, and shook his head helplessly. He didn''t know what kind of means the witch **** had used, but he couldn''t use the formation to restrain the seal. "If it weren''t for the inheritance of the witch clan, the old grandson would smash the temple to pieces with a few sticks. Even if the supernatural powers are so mysterious, they will be difficult to maintain if they become rootless trees!" After pondering for a moment, the wand stretched ten thousand feet, and drew a circle with a diameter of a hundred miles around the barren mountain. Sun Changsheng''s mana circulated, leaving a few writings in the air. "Those who enter the circle, die!" The winner of the Wushen Temple competition got the inheritance, and Sun Changsheng blocked everyone outside, and no one competed with Yang Xuan, so the inheritance was naturally guaranteed. However, after the Xiqiao mountain **** escaped, he immediately sent a message to the nearby city **** and Wuyin Taisui who was on duty. The City God had discovered the beam of light a long time ago, and when he heard that Sun Changsheng was watching over him, he simply uploaded a message, and then ordered the ghosts and gods under his command to guard the house and go out for a wandering by himself. The supreme treasure was born, and the southwest of Shenzhou has become a place of right and wrong. If a battle between immortals and gods really broke out, maybe the land would sink thousands of miles, and all the affected creatures would be ashes. As the news spread, countless monks gathered in the southwest of Shenzhou. Someone came to investigate nearby, with the determination to die, after all, immortality is expensive. There are also people watching from a distance, hoping to get in by luck. today. A shadow wandered thousands of feet underground, penetrated the rocky soil, and entered a range of a hundred miles. "Hey, my old grandson has lived in peace for hundreds of years, but talking doesn''t work anymore!" Sun Changsheng grabbed the ground and pulled out the shadow directly. His consciousness swept over it, and it was a soul distraction. call! Blowing at the split soul, the shadow instantly shattered. The Huashen Tianjun, who was thousands of miles away, had just turned into a light and escaped for hundreds of miles, only to see a gap in the void, and a strong wind blew out from it, killing him in ashes. When the news came out, the monks onlookers were in an uproar. That Huashen Tianjun, who had a great reputation and was conferred by the Heavenly Court as the God of Fortune, fell so easily. More than 600 years have passed, and that person, as always, does not give Tianting face! Sun Changsheng glanced around, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Scared away like this? It''s boring and boring, immortality is expensive, don''t you be so afraid of death!" The spying monk cursed secretly, everyone is fighting for crossing, not for dying! January passed in a flash. Sun Changsheng was lying on the clouds, with his arms pillowed on his pillow and his legs crossed, very leisurely. suddenly. A majestic voice came from the sky: "Heavenly Court is the lord of Dongsheng Shenzhou. No matter whether it is in the sky or on earth, or from all over the world, all inheritances belong to the Heavenly Court!" Another voice came: "Bold monster monkey, dare to disobey the rules of heaven, kill the righteous gods of heaven, it should be captured on the immortal platform..." The words are not finished yet. Sun Changsheng turned somersaults and stood up, grabbed the wand and blasted into the void. The void was shattered, the magic wand drilled into it, and the other end appeared thousands of miles away, hitting the heavenly formation. hum! The earth shook, and dozens of palaces collapsed with a bang. "Humph!" The Emperor of Heaven looked gloomy and looked at the southeast direction coldly. It took a long time to suppress the anger in his heart, and ordered the God of Heaven to avoid the southeast and not compete with Sun Changsheng for the inheritance. The gods were furious, but there was nothing they could do. "Hey, hundreds of years have passed, and Heaven is still so bullying!" Sun Changsheng counted with his fingers, and when he learned that Tianting was forbearing, he lay on the clouds and comprehended scriptures. Some time passed. When the world of cultivating immortals heard the news of the Heavenly Emperor''s concession, they felt contemptuous and at the same time gained a new understanding of the tyranny of human beings. Either use strange escape methods, or use mysterious changes, or use ancient supernatural powers, or kowtow to pray... Sun Changsheng turned a blind eye to all kinds of means. All creatures who dare to step into the circle will be treated equally, and they will be wiped out with one blow! Fifty years. Sun Changsheng did not know how many creatures were killed, from heavenly monarchs and demon gods, down to Qi refining and foundation building, blood and bones formed a circle on the ground, but not a single finger penetrated within a hundred miles. today. The divine light connecting the sky and the earth slowly dissipated, the split mountain peaks rumbled together, and the witch temple disappeared. Sun Changsheng calculated with his fingers, his face showing joy. "Junior brother finally got the inheritance, and old grandson is practicing outside, waiting for him to come out!" It is 2067 in the Tiandi calendar. January. The God of Qingyun Mountain sent a message to the Heavenly Court, and the seventh-generation Celestial Master survived the thunder disaster and was promoted to Huashen Tianjun. The Emperor of Heaven smashed his beloved glazed cup, ordered the Ministry of Rites to hand down a congratulatory edict, and bestowed many rare treasures. Many righteous gods in the Heavenly Court suddenly approached Qingyun Mountain. This self-proclaimed brother of the first generation of celestial masters, the one who claimed to be a fellow celestial master, Qingyun Guan, who was originally despised by others, was crowded with people for a while, as if he had returned to two thousand years ago. The world changes, nothing more than this! Qingyun Mountain. Yongsheng Hall. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged, and the soul that had just condensed jumped out. He is six feet tall, and his appearance is no different from that of the deity. Sitting cross-legged, it is almost impossible to tell which is real and which is fake. The primordial spirit soared into the sky, passed through numerous barriers, and stood in the sky in the sky. Its mana circulated to display many supernatural powers, and activated countless magic weapons. The power was no different from that of the deity. "Although the Nascent Soul can leave the body, it is extremely fragile and cannot leave the body for a long time." "The primordial spirit can be regarded as a completely independent existence. Even if the body is destroyed, it can entrust the magic weapon and take away the soul, and it will have little effect on the mana of Shouyuan!" Zhouyi Yuanshen tried to run the Taixuan Sutra, surging spiritual energy poured into his body, and his mana increased to another level in a short time. "Innate heel, so terrifying!" Flying into Moyun Cave with the escape light, the ox rushed out to meet him, mooing twice. "Congratulations to the Immortal Elder, you have been certified to transform into a god!" "After working hard for more than 8,700 years, I have finally reached the realm of transforming gods. There is only one threshold left to be invincible to ordinary people, and I no longer have to hide myself!" A cold light flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes. He was forced to travel across the ocean by the corpse, and this incident was still recorded in the notebook. Even though six thousand years have passed, he has never forgotten that when he proves that Renxian is invincible in the world, he will return to Jiuzhou to avenge his revenge! "That guy better be alive!" Zhou Yi restrained his mind, pointed to the top of his head and said, "Niu''er, can my karma be reduced?" "Probably less..." The scalper looked at it for a moment: "The quantity of two heads and one tail!" "That''s good, that''s good. From this point of view, the reduction is quite fast. Two hundred years minus one cow, the karma of two cows is only seven or eight thousand years!" Zhou Yi''s face showed joy, and he was not in vain for two hundred years of busy work. Fortunately, there is the fruit of longevity, otherwise it would be difficult for ordinary people to reincarnate for thousands of lives. After all, mortals can do meritorious deeds faster than Huashen Tianjun. He has been doing good deeds and accumulating virtues all his life, which may not be as much as Zhou Yi''s hard work in a month. The scalper asked, "Is the immortal going to do good deeds next?" "It''s unnecessary for now." Zhou Yi said: "Practice until the completion of the transformation of the gods. When the magic power has not progressed an inch, when looking for the spiritual objects used to cross the catastrophe, it is good to accumulate merit along with it." Karma elimination Reducing is indeed important, but it is not as good as improving one''s cultivation. After a few days. Zhou Yi announced his exit, and held a large banquet to welcome the God of Heaven who came to congratulate him. Two thousand years have passed. There are not many familiar faces left when he was conferred the gods, or his meritorious service is insufficient, his lifespan is gone, or he died of a calamity, or he was arrogant and failed to ascend! Zhouyi has long been accustomed to this, and he still feels uncomfortable. As you get more and more time, you will continue to meet and send away, not only people, but also houses and caves where you live and practice, the streets and countries you pass by, and even the mountains and rivers that have never changed since ancient times. All will be scattered with the wind until this world collapses into the vast void! At that time, only Zhou Yi lived alone in the world! "Immortal Buddha jumps out of the world, tends to be ruthless, probably sees through everything and dissipates like smoke..." at this time. The banquet was at its climax, and the righteous gods with names and surnames in the heavenly court exchanged cups and called each other brothers. Zhou Yi sat on the head and turned the wine glass, looking at the bustling and lively scene in front of him, like smoke and mist, like an illusion like a picture scroll, as if it would disperse with a light blow. "Is this... a demon?" Inner demons are not all evil thoughts, UU Reading such a state of no love, no hatred, everything is empty, the whole person is as cold as a stone, and the Taoist said that the pure Buddha is Nirvana, it is also a kind of inner demons. Zhou Yi silently recited the scriptures of Taoist sages, but it still didn''t help. After all, Zhou Yi knows from the bottom of his heart that after thousands of years, everything in the world will be like clouds and smoke, and no matter how much you chant scriptures and enlightenment, it will be difficult to truly integrate into it! months later. Sure enough, the bustle ended, and Qingyun Temple returned to calm. "How do I get over my demons?" Zhou Yi first thought of celebrating, and then went down the mountain to travel for decades, experiencing the world of mortals, but it didn''t have any effect on reducing the demons. Read the Taoism scriptures of the sages, ask the demon sage scalper, but still can''t get the result! After all, no one in the world can live forever, so he will grasp the limited lifespan and pursue the infinite way. "Try it in seclusion, the heart demon... also has longevity, right?" Zhou Yi tried to kill the inner demons. According to the description in Buddhist and Taoist scriptures, this is the condensation of a ray of delusion in the heart and the demons from outside the world. As long as it is a real thing, it has a limited lifespan. After tens of thousands of years of wind and rain, the stone will also be wiped out! Closed cultivation, five hundred years later. Zhou Yi went out to celebrate with a smile, and as expected, the inner demons are weakening, and the original mind, which was empty of everything, is slowly returning to reality. "Taking advantage of this opportunity, if you cultivate to the point where you can transform into a god, you can live until the world is destroyed, and you can''t survive the mere demons?" The scalper who is also a congenital heel, has practiced for 1,700 years to overcome the calamity and become a demon saint. Zhouyi''s understanding of Taoism far exceeds that of scalpers, and there is a nearly unlimited supply of spiritual things, and the speed is only fast but not slow. "Such a stress-free practice, Pindao has never felt for thousands of years, it is so comfortable!" -- to view https:// Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Shuquge mobile version reading website: Chapter 363： ancient legend Latest URL: Witch Temple. A lump of dirt protruded from the ground, and a head poked out. Yang Xuan looked around, and the strange pig that was desperately chasing after him finally disappeared. "This fellow is too vengeful, chasing me for a whole year!" Since entering the Temple of the Witch God, I have encountered too many strange monsters, few of which are recorded in the classics, such as Chongming, Feiyi, Suzaku and the like. The ancient alien species, also spread in Dongsheng Shenzhou. There are more people who can''t recognize their origins at all, such as giant eagles with crying babies, strange cows with one leg spraying thunder, strange birds with three heads and six tails... Yang Xuan tried to communicate, but the strange beasts whose strength was comparable to that of the Demon King and Demon King did not have any intelligence, and only relied on their natural instincts to cultivate and hunt. A year ago, Yang Xuan killed the first four-toothed green-skinned wild boar, but his parents found out before he finished eating it, and he escaped for a whole year before getting rid of it. "We''ll be at the foot of the mountain soon!" Yang Xuan looked at the mountain peaks that were close at hand, and couldn''t help but marvel at the size of the Witch Temple, which spanned more than ten thousand miles, like a small world. "Sorcerer gods are comparable to true immortals in the upper realm. Could it be that immortals have such great supernatural powers to mediate good fortune?" Reining in his mind, Yang Xuan hurried on his way lightly, carefully avoiding the strange beasts, and finally arrived at the foot of the mountain a month later. Looking up at the peak piercing into the sky, it is like a pillar connecting heaven and earth, immortals and mortals. I don''t know how high it is, and I don''t know where the end point leads to. There are steps on the side of Tianzhu, one step at a time, obviously not prepared for people. Stepping up, Yang Xuan suddenly felt more pressure on his body. After careful sensing, the pressure was equal to his weight. One more step, and the pressure doubles. After going up more than a hundred steps in a row, the body weight just happened to be a hundred times more. "Is this a test? Each step doubles the weight. If there are 100,000 steps and tens of millions of catties are added, the only thing left is physical training." "Sure enough, the witch clan values ??physical fitness!" Yang Xuan''s face showed joy. He couldn''t figure out how his senior brother''s outside world would affect the selection in the Wushen Temple. After all, he still had to strive for self-improvement. The front steps are brisk, and after more than 10,000 steps, they start to slow down. After 100,000 steps, Yang Xuan would have to rest for a long time when he stepped up a hundred steps, and he would not be able to walk up to 10,000 steps in a month. "Sorcerer God''s test is really not easy. After going through one hundred thousand steps, this Tianzhu still can''t see the end!" Yang Xuan looked down behind him, he was in a daze and saw no bottom. Standing at a height of 100,000 feet and looking into the distance, a small half of the Temple of the Witch God came into view. "There are undulating peaks, not a complete plain." After looking at it for a long time, Yang Xuan showed doubts on his face, and always felt that the Wushen Temple was a little familiar. "Could it be influenced by inherited memory?" After resting for half a day, continue to climb up, the endless steps are like the boundless way of heaven waiting for Yang Xuan to explore. The Temple of the Witch God is empty for ten days, and there is never night. Yang Xuan didn''t know how long he had been climbing, maybe a year, maybe ten years, or maybe a hundred years... As the height increases, the pressure becomes heavier, like climbing a mountain with your back on your back, trying your best with every step. "One hundred and fifty thousand" "How many years have passed? It''s not over yet!" "Twenty-two thousand five hundred and forty-two steps..." "Could it be that this mountain has no end, so it''s not where the witch god''s inheritance is?" "300,000 steps! I can''t climb anymore, why don''t you give up, no one will get this inheritance..." "..." Yang Xuan was already tired and in a trance, and began to doubt his life, and even planned to ask his senior brother to help him save his parents and let him pass on the inheritance of the witch god. today. I don''t know the exact age, but Yang Xuan was lying on the steps hunched over, sweating profusely and panting. After resting for half a month, I finally withstood the pressure of several mountain peaks, and was about to climb another step, when the pressure on my back suddenly disappeared. Yang Xuan suddenly lost his balance, walked in disorder, and rolled down It took dozens of steps to stop. "Stress gone? Did someone else make it to the top?" Yang Xuan showed frustration, recalling that since he was born, he has never had any tribulations relying on his natural divine power, but now he has entered the Temple of the Witch God, but he has lost so thoroughly. hum! A spiritual light shines ahead, condensing into a portal. Yang Xuan tried to step into it, but felt dizzy, and came back to find that he was standing on the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain is a platform with a radius of hundreds of feet. Yang Xuan looked around and found eight steps leading to this place. "It seems that I made the right choice. No matter which direction I enter the Temple of the Witch God, I can reach the top of the mountain. However, why is it only me and the others?" Yang Xuan showed doubts on the front, and a simple and simple altar was raised in the middle of the platform, on which a glowing red heart was enshrined. The fist-sized heart floated in the air, constantly shrinking and expanding, it turned out to be a living thing that existed outside of the physical body, making the sound of thumping, thumping, drumming, and thundering. The moment the heart appeared, strands of information came into Yang Xuan''s mind. "The top 100 climbers will open the portal on the top of the mountain and get the qualification to compete for inheritance. The final winner will integrate the heart of the witch **** and transform into a witch clan..." Yang Xuan looked at the empty platform, alone. "Top 100? Could it be that I am the only one in the Witch Temple?" At this time, Yang Xuan recalled his senior brother''s promise, and suddenly realized, no wonder he can guarantee his victory, as long as the number of participants is one! "Thank you brother!" Yang Xuan bowed towards the void, walked slowly to the altar, and stretched out his hand to grab the heart of the witch god. bang bang bang! As soon as he touched it, Yang Xuan''s heart beat violently, and the beating frequency of the two hearts was synchronized. After more than half an hour, without any contestants disturbing Yang Xuan, the Heart of the Sorcerer God officially recognized its owner, turned into a streamer and penetrated into Yang Xuan''s chest, and the two hearts quickly fused. Yang Xuan jumped onto the altar and sat cross-legged, feeling the red gold blood gushing out of his heart. The witch god''s blood kept replacing his own blood, instead of merging. Yang Xuan''s own blood was separated from the pores, and his whole body was wrapped in black and red blood scabs. I do not know how long it has been. Yang Xuan circulated the qi and blood in his body, turning it completely into gold. Where the blood flowed, it continuously strengthened his physical body. There are more chaotic and complicated memories in the consciousness, which come from the inheritance of the Jumang Wu clan. There are incantations performed thousands of miles away, there are weird and mysterious life-saving witchcraft, there are also innate magical powers to ripen elixir, and more are combat skills to operate and exert power! Yang Xuan stood on the altar, circulated his Qi and blood, and punched the sky with his fist. rumbling... There were bursts of thunder, and the clouds in the sky turned into circles of ripples from the center to the surroundings. "Such power is enough to collapse the mountain peak, not weaker than Yuanying Daojun. Now only the blood of the witch is replaced, and there will be bone replacement and flesh-changing in the follow-up to completely transform into the witch clan!" With the inheritance in hand, Yang Xuan began to look for a way out. I don''t know the age in the Temple of the Witch God. If it takes hundreds of years to climb the steps, my parents will have passed the life limit after I go out. According to the inherited memory, Yang Xuan searched for a long time, but there was not a trace of witch marks on the entire mountaintop platform, and finally looked at the altar dedicated to the heart of the witch god. Turned around a few times, folded his arms, and violently pulled out the altar abruptly. A deep cave was exposed under the altar, and the bottom could not be seen. Yang Xuan frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of the shortcomings of the Wu Clan. "Witches focus first on the physical body, second on witchcraft, but do not cultivate the primordial spirit..." "This cave is only covered by the altar, and another foundation-builder cultivator can find it with a scan of his spiritual sense, but I searched for a long time, and I have to gamble to open it!" "Isn''t this a pure savage who won''t be counted to death when fighting?" Yang Xuan sighed, even though he knew that he had such a flaw, he had no choice. Without spiritual roots, he had already blocked the way of cultivating the immortal way. The witch clan does not need spiritual roots, and the innate supernatural powers come from the ancestral witch, which is somewhat similar to the method passed down by the monster clan. Leaping into the cave, With the sound of the wind brushing against his ears, the falling speed became faster and faster. Yang Xuan felt that he had fallen for a long, long time, and the hole above his head had long been submerged in darkness. boom! With a loud noise, it fell to the bottom of the cave. Yang Xuan fell more than ten feet into the ground, shook his head to regain consciousness, crawled out of the pit, and looked up to see a hundred-foot-high statue standing in front of him. The body of a bird, the face of a human race. The hands protruding from under the bird''s wings hold the green branch in one hand and the sun in the other. The sun radiated dazzling light, illuminating the depths of the cave, shining brightly. "Meet the Witch God!" Yang Xuan fused the heart of the witch god, and immediately recognized the origin of the statue, and it was the builder of the witch **** temple. Jumang family, ancestor punishment. In the memory of inheritance, all the witches have a unified surname "Wu". Only the great witches and above will have a unique name according to their skills, experience, position, etc. For example, the witch **** in front of him has been in charge of the laws and punishments of the Jumang clan since his ancestors, so he changed his name to Zu Xing after he broke through the great witch. Kowtowing three times and bowing nine times, Yang Xuan was about to get up when he suddenly felt immeasurable pressure. hum! The sun in the hands of the witch statue slowly rose and fell into the center of the statue''s eyebrows. The bluestone sculpture of the face of the witch god, the lines gradually become soft and vivid, until it is completely transformed into a human face. "You finally came!" Yang Xuan thought about it, and said, "Senior, are you the ancestor of the witch god?" "I am a strand of Zu Xing''s obsession, sealed in blood essence, lingering until now. " The idol asked, "What year is it?" Yang Xuan replied: "The heaven and earth have a history of more than two thousand years, the exact year is not clear to the younger generation." The idol said, "What is the Celestial Calendar?" "..." Yang Xuan was helpless, for this old antique who didn''t know how many years it had been sealed, he could only explain from the beginning the way of incense and fire, the conferment of gods by the heavenly court, and briefly talked about the changes in Shenzhou during the two thousand years of conferring gods. "Shinto" The statue frowned slightly, and then asked, "Do you know about Butianjiao and Jietianjiao?" "Of course, that''s the second of the current Three Immortals." Yang Xuan lived with his parents and made good friends with the demons of Qingyun Mountain. He knew Shenzhou very well. "Hahaha, Butianjiao has calculated and calculated, after all, it is making wedding clothes for others!" The idol let out a rumbling laugh, and said again: "Little baby, don''t believe in the theory of ascension, it''s just the people who betrayed their ancestors and smuggled to another world!" "Smuggling? Another world?" Yang Xuan showed doubts on his face. With his current level, the matter of ascension is too far away. "Those guys who have achieved success in cultivation have swallowed a large number of spiritual things, refined infinite spiritual energy, damaged the world to make up for themselves, and then went to the so-called fairy world. Isn''t it a smuggling?" The statue''s eyes were dim, as if recalling the past, it was silent for a long time before opening its mouth. "In this world, there were originally only witches and demons. The ancient witches whose realm can break through the witch gods are equivalent to immortal golden immortals. Until the battle between the two tribes of liches broke the pillar of heaven, a hole appeared in the barrier of the world... " Yang Xuan said, "Could it be the sky leak that the Butian Sect suppressed the seal?" "Sky leak?" The statue nodded slightly, and said, "This name is very appropriate. It is true that there is a loophole in the world, and practitioners from other worlds can easily get in." "At the beginning of the sky leak, it didn''t have a big impact. Occasionally, there were a few outside visitors, who were either beaten to death or thrown back into the endless void." "Until the Patriarch of Butian Sect discovered Tianlou, he spent tens of thousands of years making good friends with the two races. In the name of trading between the two worlds, he established a market near Tianlou, and then slowly evolved into a branch of Butian Sect. !" Yang Xuan frowned and said, "Could it be that the Patriarch of Butian Sect is a golden immortal?" "That fellow Hunyuan, what kind of **** Golden Immortal, is a **** and shameless..." Patriarch Butian , with a distorted face, obviously extremely resentful: "After the Hunyuan established its foothold, it began to secretly bring the human race over, and put it in the sea of ????extreme spirits to multiply." "After this matter was exposed, that guy licked his face and said that the immortal world was overpopulated, and they couldn''t kill wantonly. He prayed to the ancestors of the two races to show mercy and create immeasurable merit!" "At this point, one wrong step, one wrong step, this world begins to have human race!" Yang Xuan said: "The ancestors of the two races are as powerful as Jinxian, even if there are a few human races, it won''t affect the overall situation, right?" "The witches and demons have been fighting for hundreds of millions of years, and the **** hatred for each other is already in an irreconcilable situation. The man of Hunyuan provoked left and right, causing the two clans to fight, until the ancestors of the two clans collapsed on one continent!" The idol sighed, "Infinite karma fell, and the body died on the spot. The two clans lost their ancestors, and the Hunyuan guy turned his face on the spot, and ordered the Butian Sect to keep bringing the human race over to occupy the blessed land of Lingshan to practice!" Yang Xuan shrugged his shoulders, UU Reading didn''t think Patriarch Hunyuan did anything wrong, or there was no right or wrong in race disputes, or his own thinking was in the human race. "So, later on, the human race became the ruler of this world?" "It''s not that simple. That servant of Hunyuan is too powerful to completely pass through the sky leak, so he can only lower his avatar and command the disciples to attack the city." "After the high-level officials of the two clans found out, they put aside their blood feud for the time being and joined forces to resist the Butian Sect!" "Even though the ancestors have fallen, there are still many demons and witch gods in the two clans, and occupying a favorable location and people, they will soon be defeated by the Butian Sect..." The statue slowly told about the ancient legend that happened in an extremely distant era, and even lost records. "When Hunyuan saw this situation, he also recruited helpers from the outside world. First, Jietian Sect came in through the sky, then Buddhism, and even the all-pervasive Demon Sect." "These forces alone are not weaker than the two Liches, and they are even more unrivaled when they join forces!" The idol said with hatred, "When I see my home, I will be taken over by others. My seat and several witches and gods went to the monster clan to discuss the complete collapse of the pillar of heaven, and then cut off the spiritual veins and disperse the aura of heaven and earth." "Those immortal monks rely on aura to practice, once this world becomes a place of utter desolation, there is nothing Jinxian can do. " "In this way, first expel the foreign enemies, and then find a way to seal the sky leak, and isolate the stowaways from the outside world, which can barely be called a victory. Who would have thought that those demons would be greedy for life and fear death, agreeing to the witch clan on the surface, but secretly joining forces with the foreign enemies! " "Under the internal and external attack, the witch clan was finally destroyed!" When the statue mentions the Yaozu, its hatred exceeds that of Butianjiao and Jietianjiao. Obviously, female gangsters are always more hateful than enemies. -- to view https:// Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Shuquge mobile version reading website: Chapter 364： Heart of the Witch God Yang Xuan quite understood the Yaozu''s choice, not for betrayal, but for survival. When the aura of a world is exhausted, the Wu Clan loses the possibility of breaking through the realm, but with their natural terrifying strength, they can easily slaughter wild beasts, and they are still the overlord of all spirits. The monster clan degenerated into a beast, from the overlord to the food of the witch clan. With such a result, it is better to surrender to the enemy! Yang Xuan asked: "After the human race ruled this world, let alone the golden immortal, it is extremely difficult to even break through the human immortal?" "Humph!" The idol seemed to feel that Yang Xuan had no aversion to the human race and the monster race, and said coldly: "Do you think that the invasion of the Butian Sect is for the purpose of expanding its business?" "They are thieves and bandits, and they continue to steal the origin of the world through cultivation and ascension!" Yang Xuan Tiandi asked: "What is the origin?" "Every plant and tree in this world, every flower and leaf, every breath and gust of wind, are all evolved from the source, especially the aura that supplies cultivation." The **** statue explained: "The immortal monks refined a large amount of aura, turned their heads and went to the fairy world, and the source of this world is getting less and less. As the source is exhausted, the upper limit of practice will be lower, from the golden fairy to the real fairy. If you fall into a human immortal, it will be difficult for you to transform into a **** in the future!" Yang Xuan wondered: "Why not just swallow the world?" The idol shook his head and said: "Each world is extremely stable, far from being refined by a golden immortal. If it weren''t for the leakage of the sky, it would be difficult for Hunyuan to steal it!" Yang Xuan said: "Then the real immortals can always go down to the realm, gather the aura of heaven and earth, and take them to the immortal realm in large numbers, right?" "Of course, otherwise, how could the origin pass away so quickly!" The idol said bitterly: "Those true immortals plundered the world and left the world until it was too difficult to carry them. After that, they continued to steal by the method of ascension." Yang Xuan was stunned, never thought that the legendary true immortal Buddha was actually a group of thieves. Falling from the altar like this, there is no sense of mystery anymore! "Dare to ask seniors, why did they steal the source, and it would be more beneficial to manage this world well?" "I don''t know why. The witch clan has been living in this world and has never been in contact with the outside world. I don''t know the reason why Butian Sect plundered the origin." The statue frowned and said, "I once killed a true immortal, and found out when I searched for the immortal soul, it seems to be related to merit and karma!" Yang Xuan heard the merits and karma, and asked again: "Why did the ancestors of the lich and monsters die because of karma?" "Karma needs to be suppressed by the supreme treasure, otherwise it will attract heaven''s punishment!" The statue said: "The two ancestors died of the punishment of heaven, their souls were scattered, and they didn''t even have the chance to be reincarnated. It is precisely because of the suppression of the Heaven-Bending Sect that they dared to plunder the origin, otherwise they would have been wiped out!" "I see." Yang Xuan once heard the theory of suppressing luck, and thought that karma is similar, and said: "Nowadays, human immortals need to accumulate a lot of merit to ascend to the fairy world. Is it related to karma?" "The two can cancel each other out, but they have nothing to do with ascension." The **** statue shook his head and said, "The fairyland doesn''t collect garbage, and you can''t get in with your karma. On the contrary, those with profound merits and virtues show that they are beneficial to the development of the world." Yang Xuan frowned and said, "The world has self-awareness?" "The way of heaven is fair, how can there be consciousness!" The statue said: "Once the Dao of Heaven is conscious, it will inevitably turn into a supreme demon and destroy all living beings in the world. Then there will be no monks to steal the origin." "The so-called refusal and permission are more like the way the way of heaven operates. It is the way, it is the principle, it is the law, and it is the procedure!" Yang Xuan was stunned for a long time, as if he had realized something. Today, listening to the gods talking about ancient times, and understanding the origin of the immortal way, and knowing the existence of the heavenly way, the way ahead suddenly becomes clear. For example, the creatures in the world only know how to practice, and only want to ascend to immortality, but they don''t know why they ascended, they can only explore in confusion, not knowing why. "Thank you senior for your guidance, this junior will find a way to make the Wu Clan great after he leaves..." "stop!" The idol immediately interrupted and said: "You are the only seedling of the Wu clan now, don''t take risks, let alone take revenge, you only need to do one thing when you go out." Yang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, even with his senior brother as his backer, the odds of winning against the Immortal Dao are still slim, after all there is a huge monster behind Butian Sect. "Senior, please tell me." "Marry more wives and have more children." The **** statue sighed: "I actually regret it now. I shouldn''t have resisted desperately back then. Instead, I had thrown myself under the command of the Immortal Dao. The Butian Sect will not be wiped out!" Yang Xuan''s face was reddish, he had never been close to a woman so far, and said in a low voice. "Disciple must work hard!" "It''s not about trying, it''s about having to." The idol snorted and said, "You kid, don''t try to be lazy, the witch **** has a spell in his heart, and only when the descendants of the witch clan prosper can they further integrate with you." "..." The corner of Yang Xuan''s mouth twitched, and he suddenly regretted accepting the inheritance, even if he was not a person, he turned into a race seeder! "There''s another thing." The **** statue looked at the green branch in his hand and said, "Although the monster clan betrayed, they couldn''t stop the witch clan from destroying the Tianzhu. This is the remains of the Tianzhu." "After you take it out, find a place to plant it until it grows into a sky pillar again. Maybe it can completely seal the sky leak and prevent the source from being lost." "With such merit, you will become the darling of heaven, and maybe you can break through the witch **** in this world!" Yang Xuan took the branch, which was three or four feet long, and continuously exuded a strong wood spirit: "Senior, how long will it take for this Tianzhu to grow?" "However, a few million years?" The idol''s tone was a bit hesitant: "It may be tens of millions of years that you can use your talent to ripen it..." Yang Xuan stuffed the branch into his bosom, and just planted it later, don''t even think about making a breakthrough through merit, his grave will be gone in a few million years. The talents of the Jumang family can indeed ripen spiritual things, but they need to consume physical strength and blood. In the future, the Wu clan will have tens of millions of people, and it might be useful to use their talents together! Yang Xuan suddenly thought that he would become the source of blood for tens of millions of people, and he felt a strange sense of exhilaration, as if there were endless descendants. "Senior, how should I leave the Witch Temple?" "You practice slowly until the big witch can break the restriction and go out by himself." The statue said: "I can live for hundreds of years. If you have any doubts, ask earlier. In the future, this witch temple can be used as a place for the witch clan to thrive!" "Follow the decree of the elders!" Yang Xuan sat cross-legged on the spot, running the method of Qi and blood cultivation, constantly tempering the body. The eyes of the **** statue shone with aura, looked at it for a moment and said, "This method of cultivation is quite interesting, where did you learn it from?" Yang Xuan said: "The younger generation became a disciple of a true fairy by chance, and because he didn''t have spiritual roots, he passed on the method of transporting qi and blood." "True fairy disciple..." The statue sighed, never wanting to destroy the fairy way of the Wu Clan, and finally sent a successor to the Wu Clan. "Perhaps this is the cause and effect! You tell this exercise, and I will help you continue to improve it. Maybe it will open up a new path for the Wu clan." Yang Xuan was surprised: "Senior, you don''t reject the immortal way?" "Why repel?" The **** statue said: "Back then, I switched to cultivating immortality and became a human immortal of body cultivation. It''s just that Hunyuan didn''t want to show any shame and didn''t pass on the follow-up exercises!" "Otherwise, by analogy, maybe I can be promoted to the ancient witch and beat the Hunyuan!" "Senior is wise." Yang Xuan repeatedly praised, it seems that the ancient immortals of this class have already surpassed righteous demons and ethnic groups in their cognition of exercises, and they can use them for practice as long as they are useful. The age of the witch **** is unknown. Yang Xuan didn''t know how long he had practiced, but when he was bored, he went hunting strange animals, frying, roasting and frying, the taste was very delicious. The idol is worthy of the obsession of the witch god, and the deduction of the skills is extremely fast. After the qi and blood coagulate the orifices, combined with the fairyland of the immortals, the method of transforming the orifices is deduced, which is to transform the orifices into the muscles, muscles, meridians and viscera. There are no holes, but they are everywhere. After Yang Xuan cultivated, he felt that he was even less human. There were no meridians and bones in his body, and he was completely humanoid made up of qi and blood. "But it''s not without benefits, such as changes..." Yang Xuan''s energy and blood circulated, and six arms suddenly appeared on his back, and three faces appeared on his head, all of a sudden solved the disadvantage of not having spiritual consciousness. "Armed in all directions, not afraid of someone sneaking up from behind, and there are heaven and earth!" As soon as the thought moved, the eyes of the sky appeared on the top of the head, and the soles of the feet also opened their eyes. Yang Xuan''s whole body can change ever-changingly, and the illusion and mana that are not like immortality are completely essential changes. For example, if you become a cow or a horse, you will not be able to see your true colors even if you sweep through it with the consciousness of a true immortal. "Now with one punch, it''s not weaker than Tianjun!" I don''t know how long it has passed. The **** statue continued to deduce, trying to integrate the Wu clan''s combat skills into the cultivation of qi and blood. However, his obsession was about to dissipate, and he couldn''t sort out the next level of the practice, he sighed. "The talent and physique of the witch clan is amazing, and all the training is to return to the original and become the legendary ancestor witch!" "Because the starting point is too high, the use of qi and blood is not as good as that of the weak human race. I have a hunch that this method may replace the art of returning to the ancestors and become the orthodoxy of the witch race..." Yang Xuan felt that the voice of the statue was getting weaker, like an old man on the verge of death, and swore. "Senior, I will definitely deduce the follow-up method, perfect the method of Qi and blood cultivation, and teach my fellow clan!" I never thought that the idol shook his head slightly, and said as if he was relieved. "Don''t be so stubborn, it won''t last long, I heard from you that the senior brother''s style of doing things, with no principles as the principle, is the real way of longevity!" "Witch Clan, destroyed because of ignorance..." Speaking of this, the statue of the **** became dim, his face turned back to stone, and the obsession with the witch **** completely dissipated. Yang Xuan kowtowed nine times and began to comprehend the follow-up qi and blood practice on his own. Taoshan. It is named after the mountain full of peach trees. Thousands of years ago, a Supreme Treasure was born, causing an undercurrent to surge in Shenzhou. However, the great sage of the monster race would occupy anyone who came close and beat them to death. As time went by, it turned out to be a forbidden area for the human race. Occasionally, monks who sneaked up the mountain became Sun Changsheng''s joy. "No one has gone up the mountain these years, it''s boring and boring!" Sun Changsheng was lying on the top of the mountain, picked a peach and ate it casually: "Why hasn''t Junior Brother come out yet? Fortunately, my old Sun has a long lifespan, and I can''t wait for another person." For thousands of years, Sun Changsheng never left Taoshan. If you are hungry, you can summon brother Niu to come to the banquet, or you can blow out a monkey hair and go to the Temple of the City God to bring back some spiritual wine, and you will live a happy life. Sun Changsheng spat out the peach pit and was about to pick another one when he suddenly looked up. "what?" The void cracked like a spider web, and there was a sound of thump, thud, as if someone was beating a drum in the air, and the cracks continued to grow bigger amidst the sound of the drum! Sun Changsheng counted with his fingers, jumped up happily, and scratched his ears and cheeks around the crack in the void. "Junior Brother is coming out?" I was thinking about whether to help from the outside, but I saw a hole the size of a bowl opened in the void, first a hand was deep in it, and an eye was born out of the palm. "Oh, where did the monster come from!" Sun Changsheng backed away abruptly, and snapped, "You monster, why do you have the same aura as your junior brother?" Seeing Sun Changsheng, the eyeballs in the palm kept blinking happily, but saw a mouth grow out of the palm, opening and closing to speak. "Senior brother, it''s me, this is my magical power of transformation!" Sun Changsheng looked at the palm of his hand for a moment, and said in amazement, "Such a change is interesting, and it can be hidden from my old grandson. Could it be the secret method of the witch clan?" "It''s not exclusive to the Wu clan, brother, wait a moment." The voice fell, but the palms continued to extend outward, until a body like a long snake came out, which was three or four feet long, and it formed into a ball and then changed into Yang Xuan''s appearance. Sensing the familiar aura of heaven and earth, Yang Xuan couldn''t help saying excitedly. "It finally came out. The Witch God Temple does not distinguish between day and night, and there is no autumn or winter. It is about to suffocate me!" Sun Changsheng suddenly said: "So that''s the case. No wonder you''ve been away for so long. If you don''t come out for a thousand years, my grandson will break the restriction and go in to save you!" "millennium!" Yang Xuan said in amazement: "Thousands of years have passed, my parents are only golden elixir, don''t they have died at the end of their lives?" "Your mother is very talented, she has broken through the realm of becoming a god, and now she is cultivating in the heavenly court." Sun Changsheng said: "Your father''s aptitude is ordinary, and it is difficult to make progress after breaking through the Nascent Soul. He was canonized by the Heavenly Court as the City God of Dahengjing, and he gathered the Yuanshen with the technique of conferring the gods with incense and fire!" Yang Xuan immediately recognized the problem, frowned and said, "Can Heaven have such kindness?" "Of course not, so your mother went to the Heavenly Court, saying it was a latent cultivation, but it was actually banned!" Sun Changsheng said: "When your father saw the end of his life, he would rather die than be separated from your mother. My old grandson went to the capital to persuade you. Only after you came out did you agree to be canonized by the heavenly court!" "Thank you, brother!" Yang Xuan said: "It''s hard to show my brother''s heart by bowing down. In the future, if my brother says east, I will never go west. Even if I die, I will not frown!" Although the Wushen Temple has practiced for thousands of years, it is isolated from the world. Yang Xuan''s mentality is the same as before. Shang is different from high-level monks who are indifferent to family affection. His wish in this life is still to build a small courtyard and live with his parents until the day when his life energy is exhausted. What you want is like a child! "Since my old grandson recognizes you as a junior, he is a brother of the same sect. How can you use the word thank you?" Sun Changsheng scratched his ears and cheeks, and said with a chuckle: "However, my old grandson has a regret. Back then, when he crushed Ling Xiao, in order to join forces with the Emperor of Heaven safely, he couldn''t understand his thoughts after all!" "Now that junior brother''s strength is already in the realm of human immortality, UU Reading is even better in close combat. Why don''t you and I go to the Heavenly Court?" "Stick what you want!" Yang Xuan naturally knew that his lack of understanding was just an excuse, and he went to Ling Xiao to save his mother and reunite his family. Sun Changsheng blew his breath, turned into a cloud, and carried Yang Xuan to the northeast. "Haha, join hands with the sect, and make trouble in the Heavenly Palace again!" at the same time. Albatron View. Zhou Yi Muran woke up from his practice, took out the stick and cast the sky-cutting technique, divination for good and bad luck. The spirit sign fell. The light is bright and dazzling, implying good luck. "Could it be that it''s wrong to be restless? Let''s continue to practice subconsciously. In two or three hundred years, we will reach the consummation of **** transformation. By then, we will be 10,000 years old. Let''s celebrate fiercely!" Chapter 365： havoc in heaven Latest URL: Lingxiao Temple. Lingyun lingers, solemn and solemn. Since the ascension of the Three Immortals, this place has become the absolute center of Shenzhou. The Emperor of Heaven sat on the precious chair, his eyes swept across the gods, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. The oath he made back then was finally fulfilled, and he truly took over the power of the heaven. The gods in the temple formed several sects, the Three Immortal Sects each formed one line, the Great Sect and the Imperial Dynasty were divided into two branches, and later the newly-appointed Sanxiu True Gods, who fought together and fought among themselves, could also be counted as two branches. The emperor of heaven only needs to be in the middle to reconcile, and he is omnipotent. With a slight look in his eyes, Yu Chanzi, who was then Minister of Rites and the first Sanxiu True God in charge of the upper three departments, came out and said. "Your Majesty, I have something important to ask you to play." The Emperor of Heaven smiled and said, "Please tell me, Aiqing." Yuchanzi bowed and said, "I dare to ask, how old is Your Majesty?" hum! The majestic pressure appeared out of thin air, as heavy as a giant mountain, even the true gods couldn''t help being horrified, the power of the emperor of heaven was far beyond that of ordinary true gods. "Does Ai Qing know what I''m asking?" "Your Majesty, there is a saying in mortal dynasties that a country cannot live without a king!" Yuchanzi said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty''s merits and virtues in Shenzhou are unprecedented and unprecedented, but human life has a number of days, so we must make early preparations to avoid chaos in the heavenly court." "I dare you, Your Majesty, please establish a crown prince!" hiss! The gods in the temple looked at Yuchanzi with admiration, even if they knew that this fellow was the lackey of the Heavenly Emperor, it would be audacious to say such a thing. The Heavenly Emperor''s expression was calm, as if he was neither sad nor happy, but the coercion suddenly rose again. "Zhen, I am 3,600 years old now, and I still have 1,400 years to live, so there is no need to discuss the establishment of a crown prince for the time being!" Yuchanzi seemed to have lost his mind, and he said aggressively: "The longevity of a thousand years is fleeting. The prince will rule Shenzhou in the future. How can thousands of threads be achieved overnight?" "Cultivated for thousands of years, you can only wait until you ascend the throne..." "enough!" The Emperor of Heaven scolded and interrupted, and said coldly: "I will consider this matter myself, do other lovers have their own performances?" The Minister of the Ministry of Officials came out with a wink: "Your Majesty, the number of new righteous gods in the heavenly court in the past century is 1,700, which is an increase of 50% compared with the past hundred years, and the consumption of incense has increased by 70%." "This matter is related to the safety of the Heavenly Court, please give me your majesty''s order!" The Emperor of Heaven pondered for a moment and said: "Five percent of the Taoist schools will be abolished, and the remaining Taoist schools will increase the difficulty of assessment, and the hundred-year canonization of righteous gods will maintain thousands." The True God of the Ministry of Punishment came out and said: "Your Majesty, this will definitely cause opposition from the world of cultivating immortals." "I learned that in recent years, many righteous gods in the mortal world have relied on their power to make things easier for the sect, and there have been many monks without immortal status!" The Emperor of Heaven said: "This is a felony crime of exterminating the family. Let them know, but write it down for now." "Follow the law." The Minister of the Ministry of Officials suddenly realized that the Zongmen had the right to speak in the world of cultivating immortals. As long as they dared not oppose the abolition of the Taoist Academy, the rest of the casual cultivators would be nothing. With a little guidance, you can change the direction of the wind! Another true **** of the Taoist Academy came out and said: "Your Majesty, another reason for the sudden increase in the number of true gods is that many of the people who entered the Taoist Academy to study for the exam have cultivation bases." Qi-refining monks have a photographic memory, and Zhuji Daoist people can scan with their spiritual consciousness. Compared with mortals who chant scriptures in Taoist monasteries, their learning efficiency is not the same. "Hmph, those sects are going too far, always trying their best to take advantage of the loopholes in the sky!" The Emperor of Heaven snorted coldly. If Sun Changsheng hadn''t made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Court, he might have wiped out the sect long ago. He said: "Set a new rule of heaven. Those who are recruited by the Taoist Academy must not have any cultivation." This matter seems to have little impact, but it is related to the foundation of heaven. The Zongmen colluded with the local righteous gods to collect high-quality disciples to practice, and then sent them to the Taoist Academy for exams, obtained immortal status and priesthood, and then turned around to protect the Zongmen. As time goes on, the righteous gods of the middle and lower classes are completely disciples of the sect, and sooner or later they will eat back at the heavens. On the contrary, it also cuts off the promotion path for mortals, and the resentment caused is aimed at the heavenly court. If you are not sure, there will be a son of luck who fails the exam and throws the table! The Taoist God said: "Your Majesty, how should the Yaozu be selected?" The Emperor of Heaven said: "Thousands of righteous gods in a hundred years will be directly allocated to the monster race quotas according to the number of eleven, and then awarded according to the results of the Taoist school." "Follow Your Majesty''s decree." A few words from a few people determined the strategy of Shenzhou for the next few hundred years, affecting the fate of countless people. Some people may take advantage of the situation and rise, or some old forces cannot keep up with the changes and decline. The gods in the temple listened with ears pricked up, pondering carefully in their hearts, knowing in advance that the strategy could make many arrangements, but no one came out to object without eyesight. The matters brought up at the general meeting have already been discussed at the small meeting, which is an announcement rather than a discussion. After the two things were finished, Lei Bu came out again. "Your Majesty, the number of demon monks has spread far beyond the established number. Do you want to clean it up on a large scale to restore the majesty of Heaven?" For nearly a thousand years, when the incense was at its peak, the Heavenly Court was not only enough to cultivate righteous gods, but also had a large surplus, which was stored in the treasury for emergencies. The fundamental reason is that the monks of the demonic way are doing harm everywhere, making mortals fear, and their beliefs are naturally pious. Maybe the fools can be trained, but the fools should be trained instead! "Before cleaning up the demon cultivator, first inform those demon gods and demon gods that any disciple who is reluctant can forgive him a little bit." The Emperor of Heaven nodded and said: "After all, it is a cooperative heaven and it can''t be too much..." Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud noise. Boom! The Hall of Lingxiao swayed from side to side. Fortunately, there was a formation to restrain it, otherwise a few bricks would have lost the face of the Heavenly Court. "what happened?" The Emperor of Heaven frowned slightly, and looked in the direction of the sound with his eyes, only to see two figures bombarding the heavenly formation one by one. One of them was Sun Changsheng, who urged the hitting stick to blast a hole in the formation. The other one didn''t know his name and didn''t use his magic power. With the power of his fist explosion, he broke countless formation restrictions. "What is this demon monkey doing again?" The Emperor of Heaven said angrily: "The Ministry of War, the Ministry of Thunder, and the Ministry of Taisui, join forces to capture the monster monkey, and to uphold the majesty of the heaven!" "Follow the order." A dozen or so true gods bowed to accept the order, but their faces were full of reluctance, and they came back to ask for help after thinking about how to deal with it. out of heaven. Sun Changsheng scratched his ears and cheeks excitedly, and said with a smile. "Junior brother, your strength is even better than my grandson''s. The witch clan is really extremely powerful!" "Brother praises you." Yang Xuan said: "According to what the witch **** said, the strength of the witch clan of the same level is a hundred times that of the monks of the immortal way, but the strength of the senior brother is only 10% weaker than mine, which is already rare in the world!" One person and one monkey are boasting to each other about the big hole that opened in the heaven, and dozens of true gods flew out. The leader of the Ministry of War was smiling, and his tone was gentle: "Sun Dasheng, I don''t know what to do if you come to Heaven today?" "Hey hey, I''m not here to make trouble." Sun Changsheng said: "My junior brother''s mother has been imprisoned by your Heavenly Court. Today I will seek justice with my junior brother!" "Brother?" Minister of the Ministry of War frowned, cupped his hands and said, "This fellow Taoist, who is your mother?" Yang Xuan''s strength is impressive, he can break through the void with strength alone, so he can naturally be regarded as a fellow Taoist of the same generation. "Zhao Yao!" "You are" Minister of the Ministry of War suddenly said: "Yang Jin''s son?" Yang Xuan nodded and said: "Indeed, may I ask where my mother is, I miss her so much I haven''t seen her for a thousand years!" All the true gods hesitated immediately, if two people came to make trouble, they would have to do it anyway, to keep the face of heaven and the true gods, but in the end they were looking for their mother. No matter legal or reasonable, or strength, it should not be blocked! "Fellow Daoist, wait a moment." The Minister of the Ministry of War immediately sent a message to the Emperor of Heaven, asking what should be done. "Hmph! Who dares to recognize me as a relative?" The Emperor of Heaven replied in a cold voice: "Send them away, thinking that the situation is justifiable, so we will not pursue the crime of destroying the formation!" "??" Minister of the Ministry of War was puzzled, how could the ever-smooth Emperor of Heaven be so stubborn. This person in front of me is comparable to a true god, not to mention that he is related to him, even if he doesn''t have a relationship, he still has to climb up. Wouldn''t the Heavenly Court have a great power! What''s more, it''s not a trick to make a god, and the strength will be further improved in the future, and Qingyun Mountain can be contained. No matter how you think about it, there are many benefits, but the emperor''s tone is harsh and cannot be rejected, so the Minister of the Ministry of War can only say in a solemn voice. "There is no such person in the heavenly court, you wait to retreat quickly!" Yang Xuan frowned slightly and looked at Sun Changsheng, feeling something bad in his heart. The human immortal and the great witch were so quick in their thoughts that they immediately noticed something strange. They made an agreement on the way to save their mother first and then make trouble in the heavenly court. Reasons are of course easy to find, for example, Zhao Yao was injured, for example, what are you worried about. Yang Xuan said via voice transmission: "Brother, what should I do?" "Whatever, just follow the procedure!" Sun Changsheng''s mana circulated, the wand turned into a size of ten thousand feet, and smashed towards the gods. Yang Xuan''s body flickered, with arms in all directions, breaking through the void, and the next moment appeared behind the onlooker Tai Sui God. "Junior dare you!" The Tai Sui God shouted angrily, and the immeasurable divine light turned into a long river, instantly submerging Yang Xuan in it. boom! With a loud noise, the river of divine light broke, and Yang Xuan grasped the protective divine light of the Tai Sui God with both arms, and his palms shattered as soon as he squeezed, and the six arms blasted out thousands of punches in an instant. The Tai Sui God turned into fly ash in an instant, the divine power of the incense spread, and jumped out intact in an instant. "How can there be such physical cultivation in the world?" Seeing this, the two true gods next to him did not dare to underestimate Yang Xuan anymore, they met with Tai Sui God to form a three-talented formation, and tried to jointly suppress it. "True God, that''s all!" It was the first time Yang Xuan fought against the legendary existence, without any fear, instead, he beat with the heart of the witch god, arousing the warlike nature of the witch clan. "Look at the fist!" Three gods and one sorcerer, four figures entangled and fought, no distinction between top and bottom. Next to him, Sun Changsheng fought one against ten, wielding his magic stick, causing the gods to run away with their heads in their arms. "Hey hey, seventeen hundred years have passed, and they are still a bunch of trash!" The true **** of heaven condensed the power of incense and fire, and his strength became stronger and stronger. The emperor of heaven was not even weaker than that of human immortals. However, compared with the growth of Sun Changsheng''s mana, the speed was more than ten times slower. call- Sun Changsheng had enough fun, grabbed the monkey hair and blew it out, turning into forty-eight thousand apes. All the apes were wearing cloaks and armed with long sticks. They gathered around Sun Changsheng''s body and displayed the same stick techniques. "Children, fight the old grandson in heaven!" After all, the hitting stick and 48,000 magic soldiers blasted towards the heaven together. Great sound! The world lost its sound for a moment, and the true gods who were fighting with Yang Xuan stopped in shock. The bodies of the ten true gods collapsed in an instant, and they could not stop the hitting stick at all. hum! The sound came into his ears, and Yang Xuan only felt severe pain in his eardrums, and his ears disappeared as soon as he thought about it. However, a black hole with a size of a hundred miles appeared in the sky above the heaven, and all the formation restrictions within the range turned into nothingness, and the ground below collapsed into a rift. I don''t know how many righteous gods were knocked out of their wits by this blow. Even Sun Changsheng''s stick couldn''t stop the formation that the Tianting Ministry of Industry had spent thousands and seven hundred years to set up, or most of it could be blocked, otherwise thousands of miles around would be turned into nothingness. "Happy! Happy!" Sun Changsheng opened his mouth and took a breath, turning the sluggish ape clone back into monkey hair, beckoning. "Junior Brother, let''s go to Lingxiao Hall to have a look." Yang Xuan glanced at the three true gods, and the other party retreated to give way, and couldn''t help but admire. "Senior brother is so majestic!" Sun Changsheng chuckled and said, "It''s average, Shenzhou is the third." Yang Xuan asked in surprise: "Who is the first?" "Of course it''s Master." "What about the second?" "Of course it''s Brother Niu!" While speaking, one person and one monkey came outside Lingxiao Hall, and the righteous **** on duty fled away in fright. Those salaries given by the Heavenly Court are not worth dying for at all! Sun Changsheng stepped in and looked at the Emperor of Heaven with a smile, just like a thousand years ago. "Old Son of the Emperor of Heaven, my grandson is here again!" The Emperor of Heaven glanced coldly, ignored the monkey, looked at Yang Xuan for a moment and said: "Your mother, who is my grandson, is practicing in Tianchi, don''t disturb me!" Yang Xuan said: "I want to see my mother, whoever stops me will be killed!" "Bold." The Emperor of Heaven said angrily: "I am your ancestor, without me there would be no you, how dare you be so disrespectful!" Yang Xuan didn''t have the slightest approval or respect for Lao Shizi''s ancestors, and said coldly: "If the ancestors stop you, then invite the ancestors to ascend to heaven!" "Okay!" Sun Changsheng clapped his hands in admiration, and threw out the magic stick, which directly lifted the roof of Lingxiao Hall. "Heavenly Emperor, it''s useless for you to show your seniority, you still have to rely on your strength to speak, and you will be beaten all over the place today!" Yang Xuan''s figure rapidly swelled and turned into a giant with a hundred feet, and he even stepped on the Emperor of Heaven. "This is the seat of the Emperor of Heaven, UU reading why not let my senior brother take the seat!" "court death!" The Heavenly Emperor''s divine power was running, and a nine-fold light wheel appeared behind his head, blooming like a lotus flower. The chant in the hearts of hundreds of millions came from the light wheel, exuding invisible and intangible mysterious power. Yang Xuan, who was originally furious, suddenly felt cool and cold. "What a wicked way!" Sun Changsheng''s eyes were red and he shouted like thunder. After waking Yang Xuan up, he struck the Heavenly Emperor''s forehead with his wand. "My lord, stop." Seeing this, the gods in the temple joined forces to block it. The conflict between the ancestors and the descendants, the gods wanted to watch the excitement, and they had confidence in the strength of the Emperor of Heaven, so they did not cast spells to stop it, but Sun Changsheng couldn''t stop it. Really beat the Heavenly Emperor to pieces, even if it didn''t affect his life, it would still embarrass the Heavenly Court. "Your strength is still far behind!" Sun Changsheng saw more than forty true gods teaming up to cast spells. Instead of being afraid, he became more excited, and forty-eight thousand apes jumped out of him with a light shake. "Eat me!" With the blessing of 48,000 apes, Sun Changsheng''s magic power has already reached 50% of that of the Buddha-demon one. The magic stick has not yet fallen, and the mighty aftermath has dispersed. Thousands of miles of heaven kept shaking, the ground was cracked, and the barriers blessed by the formation seemed to be in vain under the magical power of human beings. Seeing that the heaven is about to be broken again, the gods will not hold back any more. "Please suppress the demon tower!" The void of the sky split open, and a nine-story stone tower fell from it. The shape was simple and rough, and it seemed that there was no fluctuation in mana, but it easily calmed down the turmoil in the heaven, and the light of the demon-suppressing **** shrouded Lingxiao Temple. Sun Changsheng only felt that hitting the magic stick was as heavy as a thousand weights, and he couldn''t hit it no matter what. "Disciple Butian is so loyal that he even sent the Demon Suppressing Pagoda to the Heavenly Court, and he is not afraid of his ancestors going down to clean up the sect!" https:// Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Shuquge mobile version reading website: Chapter 366： 10,000 years old "For the sake of the peace of Shenzhou, the ancestors will forgive me!" The true gods of Butian Sect have no shame on their faces. No ancestor can compare to the power in their hands, especially when the road ahead is cut off and there is no hope of ascension. Butian Sect has been taught for a thousand years There will be new immortals in the future, so it may not all be the conspiracy of the Emperor of Heaven. When there are immortals, who will have the final say in Butianjiao? Sun Changsheng''s eyes were full of sarcasm, his mana was running, and he hit the magic stick against the trend and blasted at the Demon Suppressing Tower. "My old man Sun has stayed in this pagoda for ten thousand years, if it wasn''t for the prohibition of the real immortal, he would have refined it long ago, it''s ridiculous for you to take it out!" Hitting the magic stick in the middle of the bottom inscription, the immeasurable pressure dissipated instantly, and the aftermath circled Sweeping the heavens. With this blow, many righteous gods were turned into fly ash! "Monster monkey is arrogant!" The true gods were extremely annoyed, and the six leaders mobilized their divine power to fly out the corpses of six real dragons, connecting end to end and turning them into tight hoops towards Sun Changsheng. "It''s the six dragon rings again!" Sun Changsheng''s body flickered, and he was about to turn into a light to escape, and the suppressing power dropped from the Demon Suppressing Tower. Seeing that the six dragon rings were about to fall on the top of the head, the void was shattered, and a cow''s hoof stretched out from it, and stomped on the six dragon rings a few times. Sun Changsheng took advantage of the situation and hit Zhenmo Pagoda with a stick, blasting it thousands of miles away. Hit the magic stick, turn the direction, and hit the Emperor of Heaven again. The God of Butian Sect said angrily: "Sage Niu, you also want to rebel against the Heavenly Court?" The howling of the ox came from the void, and the meaning of the words was obvious, the court today is not what it used to be! At the same time. The divine power of the Heavenly Emperor Xianghuo is infinite, and Yang Xuan''s Qi and blood power is unparalleled in the world, and the fighting skills are evenly matched. Sun Changsheng hit him with a stick, and the Heavenly Emperor had no choice but to defend himself, but saw that the incense and fire body, which was comparable to a human immortal, collapsed and turned into flying ash. "Ah! Damn it!" The emperor of heaven has been on the throne for three thousand years, and he has never been so humiliated. He was smashed in front of the gods. What face will he have to rule the heaven in the future. "Fengshenbang, come!" With an order, the sky burst into bright light, and the bright yellow silk materialized out of thin air. This treasure was refined by dozens of immortals. In order to carry the merits of conferring the gods, countless rare treasures were spent, and its material is better than the six dragon rings. After 3,000 years of refinement in the Heavenly Court, he enjoys the luck and nourishment of the entire Divine Continent, and manifests supreme power as soon as he is born. Names are lit up on the list of gods, corresponding to the gods in the temple, and endless incense, luck, and merit are blessed to bless the body of the true god. "Such strength..." Butian Sect''s true **** felt carefully, and with the blessing of the Conferred God List, he was no weaker than human immortals. "Monster monkey, be punished!" The Heavenly Emperor received the most blessings from the divine light. At this time, it can be said that luck is added to the body, and incense is offered, and the merits are immeasurable. Sun Changsheng put away his hippie smile, looked solemnly at the list of gods, and bared his teeth. "Junior brother, it''s time to show your true skills!" "These guys are relying on the treasures of their ancestors, and I will also summon the ancestors!" Countless plants and trees. Most of the heavenly court that was turned into ruins turned into a deep mountain and old forest in an instant. Hum! The sky and the earth shook, and a phantom appeared behind Yang Xuan, whose body looked like a bird, with two real dragons under his feet, but his head was in the shape of a human The facial features are blurred, only the eyes are shining. When the Emperor of Heaven saw this phantom, he couldn''t help saying in shock: "Ancestor Witch!" After entering the body, the body quickly transformed into a bird body and a human head, and the wings vibrated to blow out a terrifying hurricane. Flying into the air, the bird''s claws grabbed the head of the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven said in a cold voice: "Stop him." The gods were ordered to use their magical powers to try to trap Yang Xuan, but Sun Changsheng said with a strange smile: "Your opponent is my old grandson!" Under the magic of the gods. Yang Xuan sternly said: "Let my mother go!" Seeing that it was in a stalemate again, a bull''s head drilled out of the shattered void, opened its mouth and sucked at the Heavenly Emperor, sucking up the immeasurable merits. "My merits!" It can devour refining merits. Losing the blessing of merit, Yang Xuan suddenly gained the upper hand, the body of the ancestral witch shattered the luck that protected his body, and tore the Emperor of Heaven in two with one claw, and the real dragon under his feet swallowed them into his stomach one by one. Eat the Emperor of Heaven! The expressions of the gods changed drastically. This kind of humiliation is worse than the collapse of the body. The divine power of the incense permeated, condensed into the body of the Emperor of Heaven, with infinite anger in his eyes, but helpless, he stared at Yang Xuan for a long time. "I can let your mother go!" The gods breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words. If the Emperor of Heaven is willing to take a step back, today''s situation can be restored. As for the palace destroyed by the aftermath of the fighting, the righteous gods who died, and even the dilapidated heavenly court. These are trivial matters! As long as the Heavenly Court is not destroyed, any righteous **** can be recruited. Yang Xuan said: "What conditions do you have?" "Accept the Heavenly Court!" The Emperor of Heaven said: "Zhao Yao is the new emperor of the Heavenly Court cultivated by me. I planned to push him to the top, but you messed up everything. You became the righteous **** of the Heavenly Court and suppressed everything. Zhao Yao can safely ascend the throne! "Your Majesty." Butianjiao Zhengshen said: "If you act like this, won''t you become a heaven with one family and one surname?" The rest of the true gods also objected. Since I have no right to object, the second emperor of heaven needs to be voted on by everyone, and the virtuous will live there. The Emperor of Heaven glanced at him coldly, and said: "Zhao Yao is my grandson and the mother of immortals. His son is from the same sect as Master Sun Dasheng, and he is called brother and brother with Niu Dasheng. What do you have to say?" Think, really irrefutable. Even if it is really public, Zhao Yao''s strength and background may win over most of the true gods. "Brother." Yang Xuan said, "What do you think about this matter? If it doesn''t work, I will continue to make trouble. I don''t believe that this old man is willing to let the Heavenly Court collapse!" Sun Changsheng said indifferently; It doesn''t matter, anyone can be the Emperor of Heaven." Yang Xuan looked at the Emperor of Heaven and said, "This matter still needs to be decided by the mother!" The Emperor of Heaven pinched the magic formula with his hand, and the spirit of the formation flashed, and he took Zhao Yao from Tianchi. Zhao Yao understood what had happened, and looked at Yang Xuan in disbelief. She never thought that her son, who had no spiritual roots back then, would be able to fight against the Heavenly Court to overwhelm the Heavenly Emperor. "Xuan''er, after all, this is the ancestor of the clan, and they are connected by blood, so let''s agree!" Xuan." "Yun!" The Emperor of Heaven said after pondering for a moment: "You have appointed Yang Xuan as the God of War, you can recruit heavenly soldiers and generals yourself, stationed in Taoshan, and supervise the southwest of Shenzhou." The gods frowned slightly. Such official positions have too much power. Commonly speaking, it is a military town. Immediately thinking of Yang Xuan''s strength, no matter what official he is appointed, he is the overlord of one party, so he did not refute. After all, the world of cultivating immortals respects strength! "Thank you, Your Majesty." Yang Xuan cupped his hands indifferently, and looked at Zhao Yao with a smile : "Mother, from now on, I will wait for the family reunion and never separate again!" Zhao Yao happily nodded, "I haven''t seen my husband for hundreds of years, and I don''t know how he is doing." Sun Changsheng scratched his ears and said with a smile: "Now Just go." After saying that, the three of them left the heaven without leaving the heaven, as if they just joined the door in a fight. The ruins of Lingxiao Temple. Only the throne is still intact, the Emperor of Heaven glanced in all directions, there is no trace of heaven, and he can no longer hold back the anger in his heart. Not strong enough, Tianting is like a vegetable market, people come and go as they want. After a few more troubles like this, the Heavenly Court will lose face, how can they manage the monks in Shenzhou. The Emperor of Heaven waved his hand to take back the list of gods, and looked at the true **** Leibu. "Tell those devils to recruit more disciples, and the number can be expanded to 50,000!"...The year 2967 of the Tiandi calendar. The Heavenly Court conferred the title of God of War, ranked super, and Taoshan was designated as private land with a radius of 3,000 li. At first. There is a lot of discussion in the world of cultivating immortals, but I don''t know where this God of War came from. Following the news that less than 30% of the righteous gods were left to cause a disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, Dongsheng Shenzhou was in an uproar. Ordinary monks who violate the rules of heaven will be imprisoned in the sky prison at least, and their souls will be scattered in severe cases. Yang Xuandu swallowed the Heavenly Emperor alive, instead of punishing him, he conferred the title of righteous **** and gave him territory, seeing Taoshan become the new Qingyun Mountain again. Isn''t this clearly a bully? Ordinary monks are making a fuss, demanding that the heavenly court relax the rules of heaven, or punish Yang Xuan according to the law! As a result, the Tai Sui Department is patrolling the four directions and throwing all the monks who have opinions into the prison until they realize their mistakes. Let it out, and you will not be allowed to become a **** forever. Thousands of monks were severely punished, and the world of cultivating immortals immediately restored peace and tranquility. The Heavenly Court can''t control Yang Xuan, and it can''t even deal with mere monks! The second trouble in the Heavenly Court did not cause much harm. Because the Heavenly Emperor recognized his counsel in time, only half of the righteous gods died and the earth veins were destroyed last time, but it had a far-reaching impact. People of insight in the world of cultivating immortals also saw the weakness of the heavenly court, and began to obey and violate. Many great sects, especially the Three Immortals, have picked up the cultivation method of human immortals again. As long as they break through the realm of returning to the void, the position of emperor of heaven will be at their fingertips!... The sun will not rise because of one person, nor will it set because of anyone. The years are long, from ancient times to the present. The Heavenly Court may have gained momentum in the past few thousand years, but if the timeline is stretched, it is only a small splash in history. Zhou Yi retreated in Qingyun Mountain to isolate all external sounds. Finally, at the age of nine thousand and nine hundred, the inner demon disappeared without a trace. "It''s inexplicable to come, and it''s inexplicable to go. Could it be that this demon is here to be funny?" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, and the original blurred world and everything returned to reality again. Overcoming the inner demons this time has also gained many benefits, and the primordial spirit has reached perfection. "Continue to practice until the perfection of God Transformation!" In the blink of an eye, another hundred years have passed. Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and the majestic mana came out through his body, blowing up a strong wind in the stone room. Heavenly tribulation!" Thinking back to the time when the ox crossed the catastrophe, Zhou Yi suddenly stopped thinking, how many perfect monks who had transformed themselves into gods were wiped out under the terrifying thunder catastrophe. Perhaps it is the law of heaven and earth, but there are numbers to follow in the increasing power of the catastrophe before returning to the void. Returning to the Void Tribulation, the power ranks the only one. Butianjiao Zhenchuan is gifted with extraordinary talents, and he also practiced the skills of the fairy world, so less than one hundred people can survive the catastrophe of returning to the void. "Therefore, if you have perfect spirit, energy and spirit, you have a 100-100 chance of being promoted to a human immortal, which is almost negligible!" Zhou Yi sighed, and still needs to continue to practice. Anyway, the mortal world is almost invincible, and there is no need for disasters to come. It can take tens of thousands of years. Pile up to ten. "After all, Pindao has a lot of karma in his head, so there is no telling how powerful Thunder Tribulation will be. Don''t be impatient, lest thousands of years of hard work will be in vain!" "The whole life must be celebrated!" Zhou Yi''s figure flickered, and the next moment he appeared on the sky, and his mana circulated to display the innate divine wind. Phewit turned into an immeasurable gust of wind in one breath, blowing away the clouds for thousands of miles around, only to see the power in the middle, and the void split like a spider''s web. "It''s not in vain to cultivate in the poor way for thousands of years!" "The poor way has many spiritual treasures and countless supernatural powers. When you really fight and fight, you are not weaker than the true **** of heaven!" Zhou Yi nodded with satisfaction, the broken void has always been exclusive to humans and immortals, this time The power has already surpassed the realm of transforming gods, and it is much worse than that of human immortals. "Let''s celebrate first!" After a thousand or two hundred years of penance, dozens of generations have passed in the ordinary world. "Oh, I''m afraid that the ashes of the girl Miaomiao who was a good friend back then have been scattered. It''s a pity. But it doesn''t matter, there are always eighteen-year-old girls in the world!" "The same is true for the poor!" It''s a year of spiritual tide!" Zhou Yi''s thoughts fluctuated, and the light had flown to Chongshan County, and the familiar ones landed outside the Chunfeng Building. Chongshan County is adjacent to Qingyun Mountain, and it has a history of 3,000 years. After several expansions, its area is comparable to that of a prefectural city. The world of mortals is rolling, bustling and lively. ten years later. The steps are frivolous and the mind is smooth. Zhou Yi supported the wall and left Chunfeng Building, and flew to Moyun Cave on a cloud. UU Reading The scalper felt a sense, came out to greet him quickly, and said with a smile, "Is the fairy happy?" Blessing behind the scenes?" Moo! The scalper said: "Immortal Chang traveled across the ocean, and the thoughts with Jiuzhou are just a little bit." "Yes, Jiuzhou... seems to have passed for a long time!" Zhou Yi sighed and praised again Said: "It''s still Niu''er who is deeply in the mind of the poor. After a while, I will bring back the cave. There is a ginseng doll, and it will be more lively." Moo! The yellow cow has a happy face, and the closest thing it is to Zhouyi and ginseng dolls, The latter is lazy and doesn''t like to practice, and has more time to accompany him on weekdays. "It''s still the same thing today..." Zhou Yi pointed to the top of his head, and asked: "Thousands of years have passed, how much karma is there for the poor?" Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "Could it be that there are too many? According to the records of Butian Sect, shouldn''t karma dissipate naturally, but the dissipation speed is extremely slow!" Moo! It''s a cow." "??? "Zhou Yi was stunned at first, and then became angry from embarrassment. He didn''t need to do any calculations to know that the monkey must have caused trouble again. After two hundred years of hard work, he returned to before liberation. "What the hell? What''s the matter?" Huang Niu said: "The Immortal Elder, you still remember that Sun Changsheng accepted disciples on behalf of the master, and you have an additional named disciple." "I heard you said it." Zhou Yi said indifferently: "That disciple has no spiritual root, and he has the spirit of cultivation. Blood Martial Dao, I''m afraid he will die now, right?" The scalper was silent for a moment, then said slowly. "Not only did I die without my life, but the chance was against the sky, I became a legendary witch clan, and joined forces with Sun Changsheng to enter the heaven..." Zhou Yi''s face was ever-changing, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop, he sat down on the futon discouraged, and asked weakly: "Why didn''t Niu Er send a message to me?" Chapter 367： Hunyuan Qinglian "wrong!" "something wrong!" "This is not normal!" Zhou Yi jumped up, paced back and forth, muttering something. "That fellow Sun Changsheng is fine, he taught Taoism with a humble hand, Yang Xuan is absolutely extraordinary, and he even involved the ancient witch clan, I always feel that there is something dirty, plotting against the poor!" Yang Xuan''s qi and blood martial arts inspired the blood of the Wu clan, and traced back to the source, it did have some connection with Zhou Yi. "Behind all coincidences, there must be a long-planned plan!" Zhou Yi subconsciously took out the stick, spent a full two thousand years of life, and cast the cut-to-heaven technique. Tianjun''s two thousand lifespan, converted into an adult immortal, would be five hundred. Such divination, theoretically, there is nothing impossible for a real immortal! The spirit sign landed. The light shines, good luck! "What kind of **** intercepting the sky, this secret is too fake... the secret!" Zhou Yi raised his head suddenly, his eyes were shining, and he saw through the mountains and rocks to look at the sky. "The legendary witch clan is not even recorded in the classics of the three religions. The only thing known in this world is probably...God?" People who practice immortality and ask questions, whether they are obedient or rebellious, all agree with the theory of destiny. God is the embodiment of destiny, and it is also a kind of respectful title. It does not refer to a certain person, but the intertwining of Tao and reason, forming the destiny of heaven. Zhou Yi''s complexion changed for a long time, and he suddenly felt a sense of crisis. For 10,000 years, from the jailer of the heavenly prison back then to the heavenly king of Huashen Tianjun today, all he has relied on is the fruit of longevity. In the eyes of Zhou Yi, the most precious treasures of the sect and the mystical supernatural powers are mere mediocrity. As long as the Dao fruit is close to him, everything is within easy reach. "The poverty has been hidden for thousands of years, and no one has seen through it, but..." Zhou Yi looked at the sky silently, no matter how he changed his appearance and name, he was still a person in the eyes of God. Even if God can''t detect the fruit of longevity, he can still know that Zhou Yi''s age is abnormal, and then follow a certain law of heaven, and some seemingly accidental but destined events will happen. "There was no such a coincidence before. Could it be that the strength is not strong enough?" Zhou Yi looked away, God will put a hat on you, you must have something to ask, "Niu Er, send Sun Changsheng and Yang Xuan to come to Moyun Cave for a banquet!" Moo! The scalper agreed in a low voice. It felt like a ten thousand-year-old fairy, and his mood seemed to have changed, and he was anxious for some reason. After a few days. Two escaping lights fell one after another. Sun Changsheng sized Yang Xuan up, and said in surprise: "Junior brother has formed an alchemy, and the speed of cultivation is not bad!" Yang Xuan follows the teachings of the shaman gods, learns from others'' strengths in his practice, and rediscovers the way of immortality while living in seclusion in Taoshan. Spiritual root can induce spiritual energy, which is also the foundation of cultivation, while Yang Xuan swallowed the elixir directly and forcibly refined it with strength. He has been through the catastrophe and condensed the pill for more than three hundred years. into the hole. Seeing the square stone table, Zhou Yi and the scalper lined up on the left and right. "Second Brother, Brother Xuan, come and taste the 8,000-year-old wine!" Zhou Yi opened the seal, exuding a strong aroma of wine, seeing the spirit wine in it like jade and amber. "Such fine wine has never been found in the sky." After taking his seat, Sun Changsheng introduced: "Third brother, this is the younger brother who takes in apprentices on behalf of the master, Yang Xuan, the four of us will be like brothers in the future, and we are invincible in heaven and earth!" Zhou Yi felt angry in his heart, and said with a smile, "Why don''t you call him fourth brother?" "It should be so." Yang Xuan clasped his hands and said, "Greetings, third brother, second brother, and eldest brother! Back then, my parents and I lived in seclusion in Qingyun Mountain. If it wasn''t for the elder brother and third brother to take care of us, the devil might have captured me long ago." Zhou Yi pretended to be surprised, pretended to think back for a moment, and said. "About 1,500 years ago, a couple came to the foot of the mountain. Pindao happened to leave the customs, and cast a spell to kill the devil. Could it be the parents of the fourth brother?" "Thank you third brother." Yang Xuan hurriedly got up to salute, and said: "My parents often mentioned this matter, and I am very grateful. I learned about my benefactor today, and I am so grateful!" "This is fate!" Zhou Yi hurriedly helped Yang Xuan up, wishing he could slap himself so hard, he made up his mind to stop meddling in his own business. Doing good deeds may not bring good rewards, as long as God does not want you to have a good time, even if you do good deeds for another 10,000 years, your karma will increase to 1,000 cows instead! Seeing this scene, Sun Changsheng scratched his head excitedly. "My old grandson got brother Niu to teach me to be an immortal, my fourth brother got me to preach, and my third brother saved my fourth brother''s parents. In the future, my third brother will break through to the immortals. Heaven dares to stop me, even if I smash the Divine Continent!" Yang Xuan nodded and said: "It should be so!" The corner of Zhou Yi''s mouth twitched, and he got close to these two guys, karma was indispensable. Moo! The scalper quickly changed the subject, don''t always talk about smashing the heavens and destroying the Shenzhou, it sounds like a gathering of four big devils, and said with a smile. "Our four brothers, three born with heels, and one from the ancient witch clan, are really mysterious!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly, it was Niu''er who won my heart, filled the spirit wine for the four of them, took out many rare and rare spirit fruits, and said along with the words. "Fourth brother, there are only a few words in the classics of the witch clan, why do you ask why it was destroyed?" "My old grandson knows this, it is really a big secret..." Sun Changsheng didn''t wait for Yang Xuan to speak, he couldn''t wait to show off, but he also knew how to cast spells to shield outsiders from prying eyes: "In ancient times, there were only two clans of liches in this world..." Afterwards, he repeated the words of the witch god. It is already a shocking thing that only the human race is a visitor from outside the sky. Zhouyi asked one or two from time to time, and learned that karma needs to be suppressed by the treasure, that the Tianzhu can be restored after being broken, and that the way of heaven has its own laws of operation. Waiting for the secret, it can be described as an eye-opener. Zhouyi said: "From this point of view, there is no difference between the world and the world, only the rise and fall of strength and weakness." "It is true." Yang Xuan said: "After the sky leak appeared, not only the monks from the fairy world, but also many visitors from other worlds. According to what the witch **** said, a square world floats in the endless void, like big bubbles." "There is a loophole in this world, creatures wandering in the void can easily get in!" Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly had a strange idea. Perhaps the world in the previous life was also floating in the endless void, and if the strength is strong enough in the future, it will be able to find its location. "So what if I found it, 10,000 years is too long, and everyone has passed away. Compared with this world, it has become a foreign land!" Zhou Yi restrained his thoughts and said: "Fourth brother, can you take a look at the Tianzhu, this kind of treasure that supports the heaven and the earth, or you can understand its mystery." "certainly." Without any hesitation, Yang Xuan took out a piece of Tianzhu from his cuff. The green branch, like a living thing, emits spiritual energy all the time, it is not absorbed and then dissipated like a panacea, but it is really produced out of thin air. Jianmu! Zhou Yi immediately sensed that this thing is a piece of building wood, but it is not the root, and it is much stronger than that piece of root. "It''s really mysterious, but it''s just grown for tens of millions of years, and I won''t see that day." "Hehehe, it depends on the fourth brother''s ability." Sun Changsheng smiled strangely: "In the past few hundred years, there have been descendants of the Shanggan Wu tribe in Taoshan. In another thousand years, the number must exceed one hundred thousand, and they can be ripened by magic." Yang Xuan was not the little boy back then, he had experienced a lot of human affairs, and nodded solemnly. "This matter is related to the prosperity of the Wu clan, I have to continue to work hard!" Zhou Yi looked at Yang Xuan''s eyes full of admiration. This kind of behavior is really a one-person reproduction of a family. Fortunately, the Wu Clan is not like the Human Clan, otherwise they would not be exhausted. "Fourth brother, can you use your talents to open the eyes of Pindao?" "Of course, this method originated from the ancestor Wu Jumang. Legend has it that he is the **** of spring and wood, and he controls all wood-related spiritual things in the world." Yang Xuan pinched the formula in his hand, and the palm of his hand bloomed with emerald green light, condensing into a green liquid. The juice melted into Jianmu, and the vitality became stronger. "This spell..." Zhou Yi carefully sensed that the emerald green juice was very similar to Yulu, but the former consumed qi and blood, while the latter consumed life energy. After a little thought, I immediately understood the origin of Yulu Jue. Cultivators are very dependent on elixir. After the fairy world invades this world, they must be greedy to see the magical powers that ripen the elixir. After several studies and revisions, it has changed from the supernatural power of the witch clan to the Yulu Jue. It''s a pity that the Yulu Jue consumes one''s lifespan, and the price of ripening the ten thousand-year elixir is too high, so that this method is very tasteless. "Jianmu, Yulu Jue, Witch Clan, Immortal Way..." Zhou Yi concatenated all the information, vaguely guessing what God wants, but since the so-called "Tian Dao" is an unconscious law, it has to be used well. You can''t work for nothing! Several jars of wine entered the stomach, and the atmosphere quickly became lively. "Drink, drink!" "Yinsheng, I wish the third brother return to the void as soon as possible!" "The taste of this spirit peach is quite mysterious, where did third brother get it?" "The five-thousand-year spiritual peach tree, if it hadn''t been sealed, would have turned into a big demon and flew away..." One man, one bull, one monkey and one witch. The four ethnic groups got together, but they were extremely happy, and they had a banquet for more than half a year before they dispersed. East China Sea. Endless depths. A ray of light flew from the sky. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the back of the scalper, sensed carefully, and said, "This is it." The Kunlun Cave is buried in the bottom of the sea, and because it is located in a place of nowhere, formations are useless, and the orb the size of a fist is washed by the sea and swallowed by fish. Thousands of years have passed, and it has shifted tens of thousands of miles. The scalper dived into the water, wrapped in black and yellow light, and soon fell to the bottom of the sea. After going hundreds of feet deep into the ground, I saw a clam shell the size of a millstone, and when I opened it, I saw the crystal clear Kunlun Cave. "Twenty-eight hundred years have passed, Lingshen Doll must miss us!" Zhou Yi flickered, and got in along the hole. The extremely rich aura spread over the surface, and the entire upper part of the cave had condensed into water, as if the sea was in the sky. "With such aura, the spirit ginseng doll should break through to transform into a **** when sleeping!" Zhou Yi glanced over and saw the middle of the cave, under the Jianmu tree. A little Taoist boy in Tsing Yi was sleeping soundly, with peach pits all over the floor on his left hand, and a wine jar in his right hand. "This guy..." Zhou Yi rolled his eyes, turned into a hideous ghost, and roared excitedly: "My fate is my destiny, and I got such a good land boundary!" Lingshen baby opened her eyes suddenly, and when she saw the three-headed and six-armed monster, she ran away with her head in her arms. Zhou Yi waved his hand and grabbed the Lingshen doll, and he was about to swallow it with a strange smile. "Don''t eat me, I''m old and old!" Lingshen doll repeatedly begged for mercy: "I know where there are elixir, ten-thousand-year elixir, and elixir and wine..." Zhou Yi asked, "Where is it?" Lingshen doll pointed in the direction of the Taoist temple: "It''s over there." Zhou Yi held it and walked over, just as it landed at the door, suddenly two flying swords came to kill him. "Small tricks." Gently blowing out a breath, the innate divine wind swept across, blowing away the flying sword. At the same time, countless blood-colored vines surged out from the ground, densely enveloping Zhou Yi, and the two flying swords struck again and rested on Zhou Yi''s neck. Lingshen Baby took the opportunity to break free, standing on the ground proudly with her hands on her hips: "You bastard, you don''t even ask, what is my identity?" Zhou Yi flickered, manifesting his original appearance, and asked with a smile. "What is your identity?" "Immortal!" Lingshen doll jumped on her shoulder excitedly, hugging Zhou Yi and crying loudly. Zhou Yi asked in surprise, "What''s the matter?" Lingshenwa sobbed, "I thought the head fairy didn''t want me anymore." "How could that be?" Zhou Yi stroked the leaf on the top of Fuling Ginseng Doll''s head, just like thousands of years ago, and said with a smile: "One day when you die, I will bring you back from endless reincarnation!" "Cluck!" The spirit ginseng baby has a pure heart, sadness comes quickly, and joy also comes quickly, bouncing to the jujube tree and grape tree. "Xianchang, Qingfeng and Mingyue are coming back." "Yes." Standing in front of the tree, Zhou Yi sensed the familiar aura and said, "Trapped in this hole In the sky, is it isolated from the world, which delays your transformation, so let''s go to Qingyun Mountain. " Crash! The branches swayed, the leaves collided, and it seemed like laughter. Zhou Yi came to Jianmu again, looked at the Baizhang-high ancient sacred tree, and was silent for a long time. Then he performed the Yulu Jue, which consumed a thousand years of life energy and condensed into a dark green crystal the size of a fist, muttering to himself. "If you agree to this deal, then take this Jade Dew!" Hum! Jianmu exuded a feeling of extreme longing, and wisps of divine light fell down, rolling up the good fortune jade dew and blending it into the tree. Zhou Yi gently stroked, and Jianmu exuded a feeling of humility, closeness and joy. ... the west side of the Tianshan Mountains. Nineteen thousand miles away, there is a mountain named "|". The mountains are rich in spiritual jade, and there is also a unique spiritual object called the blood stone. The blood stone can be used to refine alchemy, and its quantity is extremely rare. It is rare for hundreds of monks to mine a piece in ten years. It is rumored that it was transformed into spirit jade nourished by blood after the fall of the ancient god. Three thousand years ago, Shanshan was owned by Butian Sect. Now it is jointly mined by Tianting and Butian Sect, and the spiritual objects obtained are divided into 50 and 50. today. The top of the mountain suddenly burst into a blue divine light, soaring into the sky and connecting to the sky and the earth, it immediately alarmed all the mining monks, and they drove the escape light to the top of the mountain where the treasure was born. Supervising the Mountain God''s hands to pinch the formula, UU reading www. uukanshu.com raised the formation to restrict and enveloped the mountain, and shouted sharply. "The spirits in the mountains are owned by the heavens, how dare you violate the rules of heaven?" The miners had no choice but to lose their minds. Even if they teamed up to besiege the mountain **** and forcibly **** away the treasure, they still couldn''t escape the pursuit of heaven. The mountain **** flew to the top of the mountain, only to see a lotus flower growing in the crack of the road. The flower color is indigo, and it is about to open, exuding a mysterious fragrance. "This is......" The mountain **** observed carefully, and saw that the space around the lotus was distorted, and the distorted feeling became more obvious when the wind blew, as if it could not be tolerated by the world. "This is the Hunyuan Qinglian!" A voice came from behind, and the mountain **** sensed the chilling murderous intent, and used the secret method to escape without hesitation. "I''m sorry, friend Daoist!" The Taoist''s voice was compassionate, but his attack was extremely ruthless, and he sacrificed the Seven Emotions Sword to chop the mountain god''s soul and body into flying ashes. "This thing is related to the peace of Shenzhou, and it must not fall into the hands of Qingyun Mountain..." Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version reading website: Chapter 368： Immortals come I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals Lingxiao Palace. The emperor of heaven sits upright, and the ministers stand upright. In the middle is a mirror for monitoring the sky, on which is displaying the picture of Mt. The current Headmaster of Butian, Jing Lingzi, mobilized the treasure, and with one sword, one monk, the mountain **** and the miners were all killed. He also cast a spell to lower the magic fire, and the mountains and the mountains were burned to ashes. Afterwards, various soul-killing and concealing techniques were used to clean up the scene of the crime. Even if the true **** of Jietianjiao used magic and divination, he could not find out who the real culprit was. Yang Xuan was at the left head of the group of gods, he couldn''t help laughing when he saw this scene. "What a headmaster of Butian, what an righteous **** of Tianshan Mountain, the majestic true **** of heaven, the leader of the righteous way is more skilled than the devil in this job of killing people, how many people died in vain?" The faces of the gods in the heavenly court twitched, and they looked at Yang Xuan very strangely. Early this morning. Yang Xuan, the **** of war who had never been to court, suddenly came to Lingxiao Palace and said that there was something good for everyone to watch, and then this scene happened. The gods murmured in their hearts, Yang Xuan let the ancestor of the Heavenly Emperor deny him, saying that his seniority is too far away, in the future when Zhao Yao ascends the throne as the emperor, he should stand on the side of the Heavenly Court, but in the end, he just messed around like this for the first time . It is obvious that he is alienated from Tianting, and he does not know what ecstasy soup has been poured into Qingyun Mountain! top. The Heavenly Emperor''s face was gloomy, and he recognized Hunyuan Qinglian. This treasure ranks innate, and it is a rare treasure that has been rare for thousands of years. After Tianjun takes it, it can increase the probability of crossing the catastrophe by 10-20%. Don''t underestimate one or two percent, the monks who have completed the three teachings and transformed into gods, which one is not talented, has countless magical skills, and may be able to pass the catastrophe with just one step at the door. "Lu Aiqing, what does Butian Sect want to do?" This kind of questioning is already harsh, and the only thing left to do is to ask if the Butian Sect is planning to rebel! Lu Xin, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, came out, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, brother must have been confused for a while, so I will go back to the mountain to persuade you to return Qinglian to the heaven." "Is it really persuasion?" Yang Xuan sneered: "I''m afraid I have returned to Tianshan, closed the gate of the mountain, don''t ask about world affairs, and wait for the immortals to be born!" Lu Xin snorted coldly: "God of War, don''t slander randomly, the Heaven-Mending Sect is one of the founders of the Heavenly Court , how could he rebel, but the origin of the **** of war is unknown, and he has repeatedly instigated!" "My origin is unknown?" Yang Xuan''s face turned bitter, and he said aggrievedly: "Old Ancestor, if your ministers say this about me, it means that you are denying our relationship, and the junior still wants to offer the innate spiritual objects after suffering!" "you....." Lu Xin was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, one was that she had never seen such a shameless human being, and the other was that she felt distressed for Hunyuan Qinglian and dripped blood. If the Butian Sect is really a human immortal, the Emperor of Heaven will be abdicated on the same day, and the virtuous will live there! The Heavenly Emperor glanced at Yang Xuan, and didn''t believe a word he said. This kind of personality is somewhat similar to that of Tian Tianshi back then, don''t be superficial and have no bottom line, no wonder he is close to Qingyun Mountain, it is really passed down in the same line! "Lu Aiqing, although what God of War said is unreasonable, but in order to avoid suspicion, I still invite other people to ask." The Emperor of Heaven didn''t give Lu Xin a chance to speak, and continued: "Headmaster Bu Tian teaches the slaughter of righteous gods, commits massacres, practices magic skills, violates the rules of heaven one after another, and the Ministry of Punishment, Ministry of War, and Ministry of Taisui obey orders!" "The minister is here." The person in charge of the Ministry of Punishments is Jietian Sect True God Jing Huazi, who couldn''t wait to come out and said: "I will live up to your majesty''s expectations and recover the treasure of heaven!" This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading -->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals The gods of the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Taisui received the order, but their expressions were aggrieved. When something happens in the Heavenly Court, they will step forward and change to another idle department when the matter is over! But it is said that the twelve true gods in three parts have ordered one hundred thousand heavenly courts and flew all the way to Tianshan Mountain on the clouds. Following the will of the Emperor of Heaven, there was no cover on the way, the mighty and powerful, the divine light was dazzling, and the thunder drum was beating along the way, lest the monks would not see or hear. The world of cultivating immortals suddenly became lively, and they followed the heavenly soldiers to watch the excitement. ... Tianshan. Jing Lingzi took care of the funeral, took Hunyuan Qinglian away, and returned to the main hall of the head teacher. Think carefully about who this thing is for. "There are seven Heavenly Sovereigns in the religion who are determined to overcome the catastrophe, and all of them have completed their transformation into gods, but..." Jing Lingzi''s complexion changed, how could he not know that after the appearance of the human immortal, he will definitely give up the position of head teacher, and even reopen the ascension channel. Once ascended, the Patriarch of the Upper Realm would be furious if he knew the situation in the Lower Realm. "The sect belongs to everyone, and the power belongs to the poor, so we can''t think like this. As the head teacher, the poor should put the sect first..." Jing Lingzi raised his head to look at Hunyuan Qinglian, the spiritual thing was floating in the air, and the roots directly penetrated the void to absorb the Qi of Hunyuan to grow. "I knew that there was an innate spiritual thing in Ao Mountain. The poor Taoist should not be enshrined with incense! One thought, the road to eternal life will be broken! Or should the poor Tao hide Qinglian and be reincarnated?" "Or to live and cultivate, to seize the consciousness of Qinglian..." Jing Lingzi''s thoughts were racing, and suddenly the body of Xianghuo shook, and there were a few cracks, as if it would collapse at any time. "Damn it, demon!" Rolling up the green lotus with a wave of his hand, Jing Lingzi fled into the cave to cultivate. After a few days. Jing Lingzi, who was dispelling his demons, heard a loud noise that shook the entire Tianshan Mountains, and heard the mocking voice of his old enemy. "Old miscellaneous hair, greedy for the treasure of the heavenly court, breaking the rules of heaven, follow the official heavenly court for a while!" Outside the Tianshan Mountain. One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers formed an formation and surrounded Butian Sect, ten true gods sat in it, immeasurable incense and divine power shrouded thousands of miles around, and no monk could escape. Jing Huazi took the lead, read out the Heavenly Emperor Yuzhao, and announced the evil deeds of Jinglingzi to the public! When the following monks heard the content of the Yuzhao, most of their original thoughts of watching the excitement were extinguished, and they all ran away in all directions with the escape light. With such a battle, it might be a battle between Heavenly Court and Butian Sect, and the aftermath will destroy thousands of miles. Three thousand miles east. air. Zhou Yi stood on the top of the cloud, looking at the Tianshan Mountains in the distance, his thoughts tumbling. Back then, when people were kicked out of the Heavenly Court and the Three Religions, anyone would have resentment, and they usually take it lightly, but now that they have the opportunity to get back everything they lost, they will feel happy! Moo! The scalper let out a long roar. It knew the foundation of Zhou Yi, so it could understand the situation, and asked Zhou Yi if he wanted to make a move. "Let Heavenly Court and Butian Sect fight first, and find out the details of this Immortal Sect!" The Shangshui Dragon Palace is not even considered a great religion, it can have such treasures as six dragon rings, but the Butian Sect is a branch of the Golden Immortal Sect, so how could it not have a trump card. Sun Changsheng asked suspiciously: "Although the innate spiritual objects are precious, the Butian Sect wouldn''t tear their face apart, right?" "Naturally not in normal times." Zhou Yi pointed to Tianqiong and said: "Now, Pindao has the destiny in his body, and everything comes true, and the Butian Sect will naturally fight against the Heavenly Court!" This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading -->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals Yang Xuan was thoughtful when he heard the words. The witch **** once said that the theory of destiny is more terrifying than the son of destiny. In the world where the person of destiny lives, he cannot compete with him at all. Obviously won a complete victory, the next moment a meteorite fell from the sky. Seeing the beheading on the spot, inexplicably powerful came to save him. "Third brother, the witch **** once told me that the destiny is not easy to bear. It is said that there is a debt and a repayment." "Fourth brother, don''t worry." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and said, "Pindao''s bank card... has no limit!" Yang Xuan was inexplicable, but he also knew that Zhou Yi knew something in his heart, so he turned his eyes to Tianshan. ... The two sides routinely sparred with each other, and the anger of each other surged up. The Heavenly Court side has the upper hand, and they still have the patience to suppress the situation, and never thought that the Butianjiao would take the lead. The head teacher Jing Lingzi was already attacked by demons, and felt that this true **** was inappropriate, but he was ridiculed by his old enemy, and directly urged the Qiqing Sword to cut Jing Huazi in two. "???" The gods of heaven were at a loss for a moment, and then flew into a rage. For thousands of years, Dongsheng Shenzhou has long been ruled by the Heavenly Court, and the Three Immortals are only a part of it. Now that he violates the rules of heaven first and provokes him later, how can he not be angry! Do you think everyone is Sun Changsheng? Jing Huazi recovered his divine body, sensed the slow-healing wounds in his divine soul, and gave the order immediately. "Break through Butian Sect and capture Jinglingzi!" boom boom boom- The attacking drum sounded, and the formation formed by one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers turned into a millstone that covered the sky and the sun, and collided with the large formation of the Butian Sect Protector, annihilating each other and collapsing. The disciples of Butian Sect were shocked by the bravery of the sect leader. Seeing that the sect was attacked, they didn''t care about talking about right and wrong, and shot at the heavenly soldiers one after another. "Kill!" "Dare!" "Look at my **** thunder!" One after another voices resounded through the sky, and under the blessing of ten true gods, the guardian array quickly shattered. After countless years, Tianshan appeared in Dongsheng Shenzhou again. Immeasurable coercion swept across, pavilions and pavilions collapsed, palaces and Taoist temples collapsed, and the fairyland of Butianjiao turned into a piece of broken walls in an instant. "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Jing Lingzi soared into the sky, holding the Seven Emotions Sword in his hand, with red blood and tears streaming from his eyes, he looked up to the sky and howled mournfully. "Pin Dao is ashamed of his ancestors and his ancestors. Today, with this ruined body, please ancestors and ancestors come down to the common world, in order to correct the prestige of Tianjiao!" "Damn it! He wants to summon a real fairy, this madman!" Jing Huazi''s eyes were tearing apart, and he couldn''t understand Jing Lingzi''s thoughts. Although the Hunyuan Qinglian was precious, it was not worth giving up the life of a true god, and it was not worth alarming the ancestors in the upper realm. The real **** next to him asked: "Then what should we do?" "Kill him!" Jing Huazi took the lead, tapping the infinite thunder light with his fingertips to tear through the void and blast towards Jing Lingzi. The other true gods either activated magic weapons or cast spells, vowing to interrupt Jing Lingzi''s madness. far away. Seeing this change, Zhou Yi counted with his fingers, and said helplessly. "This fate is too unreliable. Jing Lingzi actually noticed it. He sensed the catastrophe of the Butian Sect, so he sacrificed his life to summon the ancestor!" Zhou Yi said so, but he was relieved in his heart. This also proves that the so-called God and the way of heaven are nothing but mysterious laws, which cannot distort the will of living beings at all, that is to say, man can overcome the sky. Moo! The scalper barked and asked if he would make a move. This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading -->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals The three immortals fought over, and Jing Lingzi turned into flying ash in an instant, and there was no way to invite the real immortals. Sun Changsheng scratched his head and scratched his head. With such a troublesome temperament, he wished he could hit him with a stick now and make the mess even bigger. Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "We''re just watching the fun, so don''t get involved. This time we prevented the arrival of the real fairy, and next time it might be the golden fairy!" After living for ten thousand years, being cautious has become a subconscious habit! Even if Zhou Yi is full of enthusiasm and wants to go to Tianshan and take back everything that belongs to him, the passion will dissipate in the next moment, and he will retreat indifferently. Tianshan. The magical powers of the gods shrouded Jing Lingzi and shattered his body dozens of times. However, Jing Lingzi recovered in an instant, and it was difficult to kill him completely, so he could only watch him cast spells helplessly. Jing Lingzi''s eyes were red, he looked like a demon and more like a real god, his cold eyes swept around, his voice was shrill and cruel. "late!" "The patriarch has come, and you all must die!" As soon as the words fell, the crimson eyes faded instantly, turning into iron-like indifference, and the restless and chaotic mana breath returned to calm, but continued to skyrocket to the limit. Jing Lingzi stood in the air, without needing to cast spells or move, the void around him was constantly shattering. This kind of mana is almost unbearable in the world! His indifferent gaze swept across the gods, and his eyes fell on Jing Huazi, and he waved his hand to catch him, pinching his neck like a chicken. "Senior, you are wronged!" Jing Huazi said loudly: "The younger generation is just obeying the orders of the Heavenly Court, and has no intention of overthrowing the Butian Sect. It was Jing Lingzi who took the initiative to provoke!" The rest of the gods opened their mouths one after another, telling the story of Jinglingzi clearly. "Jing Lingzi" said slowly: "I, Immortal Iron Crown, built the Heavenly Court with my own hands back then, but I have never heard of it. The Heavenly Emperor has the right to punish the Headmaster Butian!" "Iron Crown Immortal?" All the true gods immediately thought that after engraving the name behind the list of gods, Tie Guanxian ranked in the top ten! "Senior, today is different from the past, Butian Sect has not been promoted to a human immortal for thousands of years..." Needless to say later, Immortal Tie Guan realized instantly, and even guessed that the celestial dynasties had something to do with Heaven, but when he came, With limited time, it is difficult to really rebuild the heavenly court. "I will report this matter to the sect, and a true immortal will handle it in the future." Tie Guanxian waved his hands over Hunyuan Qinglian, and said: "This thing belongs to Butian Sect, do you have any objections?" "No." "As it should!" The gods looked at Jing Huazi, who was having trouble even escaping, and shook their heads again and again, who dared to have the slightest opinion. Immortal Tieguan squeezed Jinghuazi into pieces with a little force, and said coldly: "For the sake of the Jietian Sect''s true immortal, the magic power is banned for five thousand years, as a warning to others!" Jing Huazi didn''t have time to speak, he just felt that his body was so empty that he couldn''t even maintain his flight, so he fell to the ground and turned into a pulp. After a long time, the body of the true **** returned to its original state. Due to the absence of divine power, the recovery process could be described as a thousand cuts, and Jing Huazi''s thousand-year-old Dao Xin almost collapsed. Immortal Tieguan glanced over, and the gods backed away again and again in fright, until they turned their heads to look east, and scolded. "You villain, why don''t you come here?" Zhou Yi sensed that the breath was locked, and knew that he could not escape. UU Reading drove the escape light and flew over, bowing and saluting. "Poverty Taoist Tang Xuan, seven generations of celestial masters of Qingyun Temple, pay homage to the seniors in the fairy world!" This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading -->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals "Seven generations of heavenly masters? Not bad, not bad!" Tie Guanxian nodded slightly, looked at it for a moment, and then sighed: "I don''t know what evil you have done, and your karma has increased twice, and you are destined to have no hope of ascension!" Zhou Yi frowned slightly, pretending to be puzzled and said: "The cause of karma is unknown to the junior, can the senior give some pointers?" "As a teacher..." Seeing Zhou Yi''s bewildered look, Tie Guanxian suddenly felt sad, and changed his voice: "Poverty Dao sees you pleasing to the eye, and your heels are good. This Hunyuan Qinglian is bestowed on you, and you will surely become a human immortal in the future!" Zhou Yi said: "You don''t get rewarded without merit, such a treasure, the younger generation can''t bear it." Immortal Tie Guan possesses the lower realm, and he can''t take Hunyuan Qinglian away, as long as he stays in the Butian Sect, he can pick it up when he turns back, and there is no need to owe additional karma. "I didn''t give it to you for nothing." Tie Guanxian said: "Teacher Butian has fallen, how about you take care of this person?" Zhou Yi said in a deep voice, "It''s hard for the younger generation to take on such a big responsibility!" "In charge for a thousand years, you will pass on the throne after a thousand years, and you can also serve as the Supreme Elder!" Tie Guanxian said: "What you do, you are still so slippery no matter how many times you have been reincarnated. It is difficult for me to go down to the world once in thousands of years. I just want to make up for the regrets of the past." "My wish is fulfilled, I have nothing to do with this world!" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, no matter how he thought about it, it would be beneficial and harmless. He got the authority of Butian Sect for nothing, and was blessed by the ancestors of the upper realm, and said with a bow. "The junior agrees!" Chapter 369： Headmaster "That''s great." Tie Guanxian promised his disciple back then that he would take him to the upper realm if he had the opportunity. Not only did it fail to fulfill, the disciple was also bullied by Xiao Yunzi and other three old fellows, and he felt really guilty. Seeing the disciple''s reincarnation now, it happened to end the karma. The faces of the gods changed, and they wanted to refute, but they dared not speak. The disciples of Butian Sect bowed down to accept orders, and obeyed the words of the ancestors in the fairy world. "Thank you, Patriarch." Zhou Yi took Hunyuan Qinglian and said: "Dare to ask the ancestor, can the fairy world be at ease?" According to the records of the world of cultivating immortals, the day and night in the immortal world are one year, there is no time to make people grow old, and there is no world of joys and sorrows. People who ascend to immortals can feel free and happy! The compilers of these classics have never been real immortals, but fantasies about the beauty of the fairy world. "In the fairy world, you can continue to practice upwards, break through the real immortals, and even the golden immortals..." Tie Guanxian said quietly: "Others, it is no different from Dongsheng Shenzhou. It is still a battle of good and evil between immortals and demons. Butian Cult is not the strongest in the fairy world, but there is a patriarch to suppress it, so there is no need to worry about safety!" Zhou Yi glanced around and said via voice transmission. "Old Ancestor, the Heavenly Court is so aggressive, when will the True Immortal of the Teaching come to deal with it?" "Maybe hundreds of years, maybe thousands of years..." Tie Guanxian sighed: "The incarnation of a real immortal has different possessions, which consumes a lot of energy. You need to solve the affairs of the lower realm by yourself. Don''t rely too much on the upper realm." Zhou Yi frowned, and suddenly realized. After Immortal Iron Crown ascended, he obviously knew the secrets of the worlds, and naturally he also knew about the ancient invasion. The implication is that this world is of little value to the fairy world, and he will not send true immortals across the world in a short time. If you have free time in the future, or if any real immortal needs it, come and deal with the Heavenly Court! Zhou Yi said in a deep voice: "Don''t worry, the ancestor, the younger generation will persist until the arrival of the true immortal." "The upper world will not watch disciples being bullied. Tie Guanxian said: "It''s too troublesome for a true immortal to go down to the realm, but he will pass through the sky leak and send an immortal artifact. The power is comparable to that of a human immortal, and it is enough to protect the sect''s inheritance!" Zhou Yi bowed and said, "Thank you, ancestor." "If there is a chance to ascend, the sooner the better!" Immortal Tieguan said via voice transmission: "Ascension is becoming more and more difficult, and after several reincarnations, it is difficult for even human beings to cultivate, let alone crossing the void to go to the fairyland." "The juniors understand." Zhou Yi guessed from the bottom of his heart that it was probably the last time more than 70 immortals ascended, a number unprecedented in the past million years, which severely injured the origin of this world. Afterwards, the Three Immortals and the Dajiao were cut off, and there was also a reason for the decline of the world. "You have to be careful, don''t tear yourself apart with the Heavenly Court. Jing Lingzi desperately summoned me because he was full of demons, and it happened that the Heavenly Court attacked. It is very likely that the Emperor became the Son of Destiny that day." Tie Guanxian exhorted: "Wait for him to die, and then plan for the Heavenly Court!" Zhou Yi shouted in his heart to rejoice, if there was no cover from the heavens, he would have become the son of destiny, and he could not leave his name in the heart of the ancestors in the upper realm. After Tie Guanxian finished speaking, his aura quickly dissipated, and finally only Jinglingzi''s corpse remained. Zhou Yi bowed and said, "Respectfully send off the ancestor!" The disciples of Butian Sect shouted in unison, their faces were full of excitement, the last recorded arrival of a true immortal was ten thousand years ago. Zhou Yi glanced over and cupped his hands. "Fellow daoists, Tianshan has encountered a catastrophe today, so it is inconvenient to receive them. We will hold a grand teaching ceremony in the futureinvitation!" "It''s easy to talk about." When the gods saw the real fairy leave, they were relieved immediately, and left one after another. This matter must be reported to the Heavenly Court as soon as possible to discuss how to deal with it, especially if the true immortals from the upper realm are about to descend to the lower realms, a reasonable explanation must be given, otherwise there is a danger of losing their souls. Three escaping lights flew over and landed beside Zhou Yi. Moo! The scalper barked joyfully, as if congratulating Zhou Yi for finally taking back what belonged to him after more than three thousand years. Sun Changsheng scratched his ears and said, "Third brother, you have become the headmaster of Butian, and that disciple went to the Heavenly Court, but will be ostracized!" Zhou Yi said with a smile: "It''s okay, the fourth brother is the God of War in the Heavenly Court, and the God of Butian Sect fully supports him." Yang Xuan said: "Little brother, I will go to the court diligently, whoever dares to squeeze him out will be beaten on the spot so that he will not be able to get down!" Reason and rules are established on the basis of equality, Yang Xuan can crush the true **** of heaven, so naturally he doesn''t need to be reasonable, and he can beat you up if you are unhappy. "That''s great." Zhou Yi said: "Thousands of years from now, Pindao will live in the Tianshan Mountains, and I will trouble the three brothers to protect them so that the Emperor of Heaven will not jump over the wall in a hurry." Moo! The scalper understood, and agreed to find a place to cultivate in the Butian Sect. The aura here is more than a hundred times stronger than that of Qingyun Mountain. Sun Changsheng couldn''t grab the first prize, scratching his ears and cheeks. "My old grandson practiced the secret code of mending the sky, so he can be regarded as a disciple of mending the sky, so he moved the Monkey Mountain nearby so that he can visit it conveniently." Yang Xuan and his parents were practicing in Taoshan, but it was difficult to transfer the place of practice because of the witch temple. "Third brother, I am watching the old man of the Emperor of Heaven in the Heavenly Court, and if there is something strange, I will send a message!" The four people''s dialogue is not sound transmission, and the disciples of Butian below can also hear it. The resentment in my heart dissipated in an instant. With such a strong teacher and backing, it is impossible to compete for the position of the next emperor. Zhou Yi fell to the light, stood on the ruins of the main hall, and said loudly. "According to Qingyun Temple, the first celestial master was the first disciple of the three religions. He could have taken over the affairs of the three religions, but he refused for some reason. Three thousand years later, the ancestor of the true immortal made the poor Taoist master, which is the orthodoxy of inheritance!" A streak of light fell nearby, all of them were the gods of mending the sky, and they bowed to salute when they heard the words. "See Headmaster!" The other disciples followed suit and shouted: "See the head teacher!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly. "Zhufeng, Zhudian, rebuild the sect as soon as possible, and hold the teaching ceremony in a year''s time!" Say it. Zhou Yi turned into a light and flew towards Xuantie Temple. The Immortal Dojo is as solid as a treasure, and the fighting skills of the true gods have not been damaged. It is one of the few complete caves on the mountain. Sit down cross-legged, just like the iron crown fairy back then. "Three thousand years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Pindao has reached the pinnacle of the world since he was a little Daoist Lord!" Zhou Yi calmed down and thought carefully about his future path. Now that he has learned that ascension is illusory, the status of the fairy world in Zhou Yi''s heart has dropped a lot, and there are two roads in front of him. The first is to accelerate the ripening of Jianmu to mend the leakage of the sky and reduce the loss of the original source of this world. This is a tacit agreement between Zhouyi and God. The latter needs people who mend the sky. Without Zhouyi, there are heavenly courts, witches, or other sons of destiny. God can''t force it, but it will imperceptibly promote the general trend until it succeeds in mending the sky. After Zhouyi agrees, he will receive a sufficient number of innate spiritual objects to ensure that he will be promoted to a human immortal ten percent of the time. "This **** is too bad, let Jing Lingzi notice it, it''s fine, you can''t directly avoid the thunder disaster of the poor, and you can''t immediately give ten or eight kinds of innate spiritual things..." As Zhou Yi was talking, suddenly there was a rumbling sound above his head, and he looked up to see when the clouds were overcast. "..." Counting with his fingers, Zhou Yi immediately knew the origin of the thunder calamity, which was attracted by the immeasurable karma above his head, and if he was placed in the mortal world, he would be struck by lightning if he did too many bad things! It seems reasonable and legal, but it is actually retaliation. Zhou Yi is not afraid, the karmic thunder calamity can only kill mortals, which is more like a warning to monks. "It''s still narrow-minded, you can''t even say a few words!" Continue to think about the follow-up path. After mending the sky leak, the barriers of this world are complete and intact, and the contact with the fairy world is completely severed, and there is no one who ascends in the world. According to what the witch **** said, Jinxian has nothing to do with the complete world barrier. True immortals can break through the realm and sneak in, but under the laws of heaven, they can''t take away even a sliver of the origin of the world, and even feed back to the world after death. "This world has become a cage in the realm of cultivating immortals..." At this time, Zhou Yi faced With two choices. One of them is naturally to fly up after mending the sky, and to go to the fairy world to be covered by the mending sky sect, which is not a casual cultivator without heels. The danger of this choice is that the Immortal Realm is so powerful that someone might see through Zhouyi. True immortals can''t see through the Dao Fruit of Longevity, and golden immortals may not be able to, or there may be stronger existences. Once the Dao Fruit of Longevity is exposed, it will be difficult for Zhou Yi to die! "The second thing is to stay in this world and be an immortal..." Zhou Yi was very moved by this: "Besides, there have been golden immortals in this world, and the upper limit is not low. In the future, if you find a way to devour the origin of the outside world, you can continue to practice." The disadvantage of the second choice is that it is very likely to be trapped in the Void Return or True Immortal Realm forever for a long and endless time. The length here is measured in millions of years Zhou Yi can live forever until this world is shattered, and he can also leave in the cave. "It''s better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail! It''s a big deal to travel through the void in a cave, and you can live comfortably in any world. Why go to the fairy world to be someone else''s younger brother?" "I''ve been a little brother for ten thousand years, and I''ve finally become a big brother. Only when there''s something wrong with me can I ascend!" Zhou Yi pondered for a long time, and finally gave up the method of ascension. From the beginning of practicing martial arts, the purpose of Zhou Yi was not to break through the realm, nor to fight, but to live more safely. After mending the sky, it is already safe, so why go to beg Laoshizi Zhenxian and Jinxian? The so-called realm and mana are worthless in front of the Dao Fruit of Longevity. If he can live in peace forever, Zhou Yi is willing to disperse his mana and become a mortal! "Of course, Pindao''s principle of doing things is to never talk about principles!" The route set by the Zhouyi is only temporary, and when new situations arise, new plans will be made. "Fortunately, this day is made up by the poor Daoist. If someone else is trustworthy, I will definitely choose to ascend to the fairy world as soon as possible, so as not to let God kill the pig one day!" "Jianmu, Jianmu, old father, I use my life to make offerings, this day''s leakage may be opened or blocked..." one year later. Butianjiao held the celebration of teaching, under Zhouyi''s gesture, it was held in an extremely grand manner. The gods of the heavenly court were invited, monks from great sects, imperial courts, and even famous monks among casual cultivators also sent invitations one after another. The immortals gather, and the young and old gather together. Zhou Yi delivered an important speech with the core of "restarting the glory of the three religions, we are obliged to do so". Said that regardless of true gods or immortals, all disciples of the three religions have responsibilities and obligations, and work together to restore the influence of the three religions The speech received warm applause, and Zhangjiao Jietian and Lingshan Buddha expressed their support. It is rumored that after the content of the speech was introduced to the Heavenly Court, the Emperor of Heaven broke several beloved glazed cups. The world of cultivating immortals was even more lively. They took the words of Butian Zhangjiao as a plea for the three religions to resist the heavens, and interpreted them word by word! Zhou Yi is the seventh generation celestial master, so of course Qingyun Temple will join in the fun. The "Biography of the Celestial Masters" written by the second generation of celestial masters began to be printed on a large scale and spread around the world of cultivating immortals. The monk read it and learned that the first generation of celestial masters conferred the gods three thousand years ago, and once gave way to the emperor of heaven, shouting loudly. "This is the reincarnation of the first celestial master!" Tianshan. The monks built the house at an extremely fast speed. In just one year, the palace attics stretching thousands of miles were restored to their original state. main hall. Sitting cross-legged, Zhou Yi comprehended the classics of Butian Sect. "This method of summoning true immortals actually needs to use the primordial spirit as a guide, and use mysterious induction to attract the ancestors of the fairy world to possess them. "However, the cross-boundary summoning has its mysteries." Zhou Yi is not interested in summoning the ancestors, but to understand how to cross-boundary possession, which involves the top secret of penetrating the barriers of the world, which is a rare secret technique even in the fairy world. In the middle of the hall. A cyan lotus flower stood in the air, its roots pierced through the void, and the wind made a buzzing sound. "Okay, okay, poor Dao recites scriptures for you. " Zhou Yi put away the method of summoning, took out a volume of wood skills and recited them, and explained them word by word. Learning from the past! Even if it is the Yimu Jue in the Qi refining period, Zhou Yi can still gain some insight by watching and reading it now, such as deducing the follow-up methods, such as optimizing the movement of the exercises. When Qinglian heard the sound of chanting, she shook her head, fascinated. Seeing its appearance like this, Zhou Yi knew that it must be an uneasy temperament to transform into a shape in the future. "Heavenly Court has already been trampled twice, and I''m used to it, so I''ll crush it again...it shouldn''t be a problem, right?" It''s a deal with God too! Perhaps it is to prevent Zhouyi from taking advantage of the benefits and running away, or maybe karma has other uses, such as offsetting the merits of mending the sky in the future, anyway, Zhouyi and Tianting are on the same page Lingxiao Palace. Immortal mist lingers, and auspicious energy surges. The Emperor of Heaven sat upright and looked at the gods in the temple, with anger flashing in his eyes. The one standing on the left is not the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, but the True God of Lingshan who is in charge of the Ministry of Households. The one on the right is naturally Yang Xuan, God of War, and Lu Xin, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, follows behind, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com Shrinking his head and brain does not look like a true god, and after that, Butian teaches other true gods. Such an obvious grouping, just pointing to the emperor''s nose and saying, don''t mess with me! The Emperor of Heaven was very sad. Ten years ago, the arrival of the True Immortals seemed not to target the Heavenly Court, but it changed the situation in Dongsheng Shenzhou. After three thousand years, Tianshi finally sat on the position of head teacher of Butian, as if destined by cause and effect. In the mortal world, there are three human, immortal, and demon saints who are brothers, and there are many ancestors of real immortals in the sky, and there is also the reincarnation of the first generation of celestial masters. The three become one, only the yellow robe is added to the body! The Emperor of Heaven could tell that the other true gods were not blind, and they supported Butian Sect openly and secretly. Those Sanxiu True Gods who were personally promoted and canonized by the Heavenly Emperor have no loyalty at all. They flirt with Butian Sect, and they may betray their masters for glory at any time! Calculated in three thousand years, most of it was lost in one day! The situation is changing so fast that it is in full swing, as if the Emperor of Heaven has done nothing. Yesterday I had the advantage, but today I am about to lose. "In the world of cultivating immortals, after all, strength speaks, and everything else is illusory..." A stern look flashed in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, he really pushed him to the limit, and if he couldn''t say it, he flipped the table, and everyone stopped playing. At this time. Yuchanzi came out, bowed and said. "Your Majesty, the Heavenly Court cannot be without a crown prince, I ask you to discuss the crown prince!" Chapter 370： Qinglian boy Latest URL: Establish a prince! The Emperor of Heaven stared at Yu Chanzi for a long time with cold eyes. "I''m old, I didn''t hear clearly, Ai Qing say it again? " "Your Majesty, please make a crown prince!" Unafraid of the coercion of the Emperor of Heaven, Yuchanzi bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the Heavenly Court cannot be without a ruler for a day, and I also consider the peace of hundreds of millions of people in Shenzhou." "This sounds familiar. Isn''t it the mantra of Butianjiao? When did Aiqing learn it?" The Emperor of Heaven sneered and said, "Could it be that Aiqing sneaked into Butian Sect?" Yuchanzi was originally just a mortal, and he chanted scriptures hard in the Taoist academy, and finally passed the examination of immortality. Later, he was valued by the emperor of heaven, and he became a **** in just two thousand years. Such a humerus minister actually favored the Butian Sect, which made the Emperor of Heaven even more angry! thief! They are all traitors! The Emperor of Heaven stared at Yu Chanzi, but if he dared to contradict him again, he would find an excuse to throw him into the prison. Yang Xuan came out, stood in front of Yuchanzi, and said: "Your Majesty once said that to pass on the position of Emperor of Heaven to mother, it is reasonable to establish a prince early and get in touch with the affairs of the heavenly court!" Yuchanzi breathed a sigh of relief, sent out the certificate, and hurried back to the group of gods. Behind is the battle between Qingyun Guan, Butianjiao and Tiandi, but the gods in the temple are optimistic about the former, after all, the strength gap between the two sides is too great. The Emperor of Heaven said coldly: "Okay, since I have said so, I will send your mother to the Heavenly Court." Yang Xuan said: "Some things are hard to say, old ancestor, let go when it''s time to let go, lest nothing will be left behind!" If these words fall into the ears of the gods, they are a naked threat to their lives. You are probably not decent, so let me help you to be decent! The emperor''s pupils shrink slightly, but it has another meaning. The deliberately heavy word "ancestor" is very likely to touch one of his most fundamental secrets. "I''m tired today, the matter of setting up the crown prince will be discussed at another day!" "Farewell to Your Majesty. " The group of gods bowed to salute, neither side wanted to tear their faces apart easily, this struggle must last for a long time, it may last for a hundred or eighty years. Yang Xuan snorted coldly, turned into light, and flew towards Taoshan. After a while. The light escaped to the village at the foot of the mountain. There are about 2,000 people in the village, and it expands in all directions with the Temple of the Witch in the middle. As Yang Xuan''s light fell, the middle-aged, teenagers, and children in the village opened their mouths one after another, either admiring, or humming, or innocent. "Father!" "Father!" "father" Yang Xuan nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Cultivate well, don''t be lazy." Many sons agreed in unison, and the middle-aged urge the young ones to pick up the children and go to the martial arts arena to practice qi and blood martial arts. The qi and blood of the witch clan are inherently extremely tyrannical. Children who are just sensible can condense qi and blood, and they can refine the orifices when they are young. With such physical talent, there is no spiritual root. According to the witch god, the spiritual root is a unique talent of the human race, which can sense the aura of the world. All races in the world have their own uniqueness, such as the blood of the monster race, the divine power of the witch race, or the witch **** who once captured visitors from outside the sky. They look like worms and have no intelligence themselves, but they can be entrusted in the minds of living beings and transform into complete creatures. creatures. "I don''t know if there will be a chance in the future to travel to the heavens and see the real vast world!" Yang Xuan entered the Wushen Temple, offered incense to his ancestor Wu Jumang, and came to the apse to meet his parents. "Why is it so early today?" Yang Jin changed from Daheng Capital City God to Taoshan Mountain God. It seems that his authority has been lowered, but his rank has been upgraded to third rank. In the future, he will have the opportunity to be canonized as a true god. Yang Xuan said: "Yu Chanzi brought up the matter of appointing the crown prince again, His Majesty became angry from embarrassment, and broke up unhappy." Yang Jin raised his brows: "Yu Chanzi''s name is like thunder, he is known as the most talented casual cultivator for thousands of years, and he is the model and leader of all casual cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals. How can he be so **** His Majesty?" It is difficult for monks to brainwash people, no matter how Heavenly Court promotes Yuchan Son, everyone knows that he was promoted by the Emperor of Heaven, so he has his current fame and status. But it doesn''t matter, casual cultivators all dream of becoming the next Jade Chanzi! "Scattered cultivators, I don''t have any position. It''s just because His Majesty is getting old, so I took refuge in Butian Sect in advance." Yang Xuan said: "It''s just that Yu Chanzi never imagined that His Majesty has the secret art of blood, which can pass on consciousness. It has been nearly six thousand years since he practiced it!" The lifespan of a human immortal is five thousand yuan, and Taizu Daheng was only a **** of transformation. Zhao Yao frowned: "Is this really true?" Ever since hearing the news, Zhao Yao was so frightened that she almost gave birth to a demon. Even if the high-level monks don''t pay attention to the appearance of men and women, they still find it difficult to accept that the old ancestor used the cover to prolong his life. "God reminded, there is nothing wrong with it. " Yang Xuan said in a deep voice: "If the third brother hadn''t obtained the destiny, it is very likely that the Emperor of Heaven will take over it. At that time, what he wants will come true, and we will have no power to resist!" "When will the Emperor of Heaven be asked to abdicate?" Yang Jin kept urging, it was hard for him to imagine that one day his wife suddenly became an old man. "Wait." Yang Xuan said: "Third Brother asked me to be aggressive and try to make the Emperor of Heaven give birth to demons. When the time comes, if someone disturbs the Heavenly Court, the gods will use this as an opportunity to ask him to abdicate!" Yang Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and said again. "Xuanyuanzong sent a message that the ancestor Xuanyu died, and I must go back to worship." Hearing this, Yang Xuan said in a deep voice: "Father, mother, my child will definitely find a way to prolong life, not to mention three thousand years, even ten thousand years!" "Don''t force me, I have lived 1,500 years, and I am already better than 99% of people in the world." Yang Jin said: "I still remember that in the past, I was lucky enough to be promoted to Jindan after being taught by the ancestor Xuanyi. And as the ancestor said, if you don''t like to chant scriptures, it is difficult to become a Nascent Soul!" "It''s a pity that when I was young, I didn''t understand the importance of the foundation, and secretly accused the ancestors of being lazy and stingy!" Yang Xuan had heard it a long time ago, and Yang Jin still couldn''t help admiring Xuanyi''s ancestor when he told about it. "It''s a pity that such a strange person is trapped in the golden core!" Xuanyuan Mountain. Thousands of miles around are shrouded by the formation prohibition, and escaping lights fly in and out, all of them are monks with mysterious aura. The mountain **** moved the temple to the branch to avoid unnecessary misunderstanding. He Bo, the nearby land, was even more respectful and respectful. The superiors let them monitor, and they first passed the news to Xuan Yuanzong. Who made someone produce an ancestor of the God of War! Two thousand years ago, Xuanyuanzong fell to three or two big cats and kittens, and the inheritance was almost cut off. Later, two golden elixirs came out to maintain it. Among them, Xuanyu Patriarch, was promoted all the way to Yuanying and Huashen, and was ranked among the city gods of the Six Houses when he was sitting in transformation! With such strength, it is just an ordinary sect, and Heavenly Court is not even interested in taking a look. The ancestor Xuanyi, who never wanted to be unknown, unexpectedly taught a father of a God of War. Xuanyuanzong immediately wiped the spiritual throne clean, and asked Yang Jin to return to the sect to confirm the relationship. In this way, it will not work if you dont want to develop! Even though the God of War has never returned to Xuanyuanzong, Yang Jin often comes back to show his face, and everyone is in awe! today. Xuan Yuanzong was wrapped in plain clothes. The arms of monks entering and leaving are wrapped in black gauze, which shows that there are important figures in the sect sitting down. Xuanyuan Hall. One Huashen, three Nascent Souls, and dozens of Golden Elixirs sat cross-legged and recited the Sutra of Feathering and Flying Immortals together. Xuan Yu sat cross-legged in front of her, her eyes closed, her breath was withered, and her body, which had been tempered for more than 2,000 years, could remain intact for a thousand years after death. The incense was burning, the scriptures were chanting bursts, and the breath was very depressing. A figure suddenly appeared next to the corpse, bowed to Xuan Yu who was sitting at the end of his life, and took out three spiritual incenses to offer. To this day, Zhou Yi still does not know whether the reincarnation technique succeeded or failed. "Originally I was not sure whether there was reincarnation in this world, but now I know that the origin of heaven and earth does not increase or decrease, so that a touch of true spirit in the dark is naturally unique." "Even if the memory disappears, the world Similar flowers also appear. " Zhou Yi stood in the palace for a long time, and the days when he lived in seclusion in Xuanyuan Mountain were peaceful and peaceful in Shenzhou. Maybe there are strict rules of heaven, maybe the heavens are slightly oppressed, but they still tend to be cheerful and relaxed. "Hope to meet again in the future! " The light flickered and disappeared. Yang Jin, who was sitting cross-legged in the front, sensed the mana fluctuations, his spiritual consciousness swept over without any breath, and when he looked up, he saw three different spiritual incense sticks on the incense table. "It''s probably the story of our ancestors." Yang Jin didn''t take it seriously, and continued to recite scriptures and pray for the ancestors. Tianshan. Xuan Tie Guan. Zhou Yi held the scriptures in his hand, recited for a while, and stopped feeling restless. "Another old friend is gone!" "A person''s lifespan is limited after all. In the future, Niu''er and Lingshen dolls will be sent away. You must find a reliable method of reincarnation beforehand, and you can''t go back to Jianmu!" Jianmu is a pillar of heaven, based on which he reincarnated, his feet and luck are unparalleled, but he is also trapped in this world and it is difficult to get out. hum! Hunyuan Qinglian''s hazy consciousness couldn''t understand what Zhou Yi said, so she kept shaking and urging the chanting. "Okay, okay, continue..." Zhou Yi restrained his mind and continued to recite the classics. Too many people have been sent away in 10,000 years. Besides, it is quite hypocritical to say that it is sad, and it is even more lamenting that the world is like a cloud of smoke! Even though he worked hard during his lifetime, Shouyuan did everything he could to achieve nothing. at the same time. Tianchi. The Emperor of Heaven was fishing alone, without even a heavenly soldier on the left or right, and his back looked very bleak and lonely. Looking at the school of fish in the pond with cold eyes, it is different from fighting in the past, all of them can''t avoid the hooks, as if biting them will cause great disaster. "Okay, a group of little monsters dare to show me face!" The Emperor of Heaven shook the fishing rod, and the entire Tianchi Lake turned into ice, and all the creatures in the pool were froze and froze. "I have worked hard to govern Shenzhou for three thousand years. It can be said that my merits are immeasurable. What is wrong with finding a younger generation to be the furnace? Those who do great things never talk about personal virtues!" "What''s more, my succession as the Emperor of Heaven has saved Shenzhou from turmoil, so what a great merit and little evil..." The Emperor of Heaven muttered to himself, and suddenly looked up at the sky. "I have immeasurable merit, you pretend to not see it, why do you help that big devil with endless karma?" "In this world, even God is unfair!" The Emperor of Heaven asked for a long time, but the sky was still clear and there was no response. Such ignorance made the Emperor of Heaven burn with anger, and his eyes flashed fiercely. Since God doesn''t help him, he still cares about merit and karma, so he simply sold this world! "I originally wanted to be a good person and govern Shenzhou forever, but you forced me to do so!" After Yuchanzi. More and more true gods in the heavens choose to stand in line to make up the sky. The old fox who has lived for at least a thousand years doesn''t care about his face, as long as he can guarantee his position and power, he can change his dog to Tiandi. Spring goes and autumn comes, year after year passes. Nearly half of the true gods in the heavenly court clearly supported Zhao Yao as the crown prince. The other half of the true gods are not supporting the Emperor of Heaven, but the true gods of the Jietian religion, Buddhism, and the great pope dynasties. They have a long history, and they cannot make decisions casually like casual cultivators. Go to court every year. The Emperor of Heaven looked at the left and right factions in the hall, and couldn''t even raise his anger. In the 3500th year of the Tiandi calendar, Zhangjiao Butian delivered a speech again, shouting the slogan "Make the three religions great again". the next day. In order to commemorate the merits of the Three Immortals, they should be freed from the system of immortals, and they can accept disciples at will. "Zhu Aiqing has already made a decision, can I say no?" The Emperor of Heaven stood up and glanced coldly at the group of gods. "Heaven, it''s in your hands!" Make up the heavens. Xuan Tie Guan. Zhou Yi stretched out his waist, counting with his fingers. "More than a hundred years have passed, and the realm has reached a higher level. This time really flies by!" "After working so hard for so long, it''s time to celebrate." Zhou Yi pinched the magic formula with his hands, hundreds of restrictions fell, sealed the Hunyuan Qinglian, and immediately turned into a light and left. After a long time. Qinglian shook lightly, touching the restrictions in all directions, as if she was testing something. Until it is confirmed that the prohibition is touched, the old Taoist chanting will not be called back, the lotus petals slowly opened, revealing the lotus platform in the middle, and a child sat cross-legged on it. Three inches tall and short, with a jade crown on his head, and a navy blue Taoist robe, he was dressed in the same way as Zhou Yi. The child slowly recuperated, stood up and kowtowed three times to the empty futon, and said crisply. "Qinglian, a poor Taoist, has received the teaching of Master, and there will be rich rewards in the future!" Qinglian got up and pinched the magic formula with her hands, the gap in the void was opened, and she stepped into it, even though the formation was restrained and mysterious, it couldn''t seal the magical power of the void shuttle. just left. Zhou Yi''s figure appeared, and waved away the mature Hunyuan Qinglian. "This person seems to have a complete mind, and I don''t know which reincarnation it is. There used to be golden immortals in this world, and there must be no lack of inheritance from ancient immortals and gods." "God placed such a big bet, which puts a lot of pressure on the poor Taoist. If he really failed to mend the sky, UU Reading Seeing that the situation is not good, the poor Taoist slipped away... I don''t know what the consequences will be?" Zhou Yi never believed that one thing could be 100% successful, let alone the so-called Son of Destiny. If the Destiny is really invincible, then the patriarchs of the Lich and Demon clans would not be instigated by foreign enemies to both perish, and let Butianjiao take advantage of it. The light in Zhou Yi''s eyes flashed, and he continued to calculate and deduce, this time the heavenly court is a catastrophe. "In the past two catastrophes, both were accidental and unintentional actions of the poor, or they were planted by the heavens. This time, they were promoted by themselves. There is an essential difference between the two, and some violate the bottom line of the poor and not to do evil!" "However, even if Pindao refuses, various accidents will happen, and the result will not change." "Is there any other way to expedite karma? I can''t slaughter the gods of heaven again and again, so who would dare to be a god?" Zhou Yi thought for a long time, but still couldn''t find a way. The fastest way to accumulate karma is to slaughter living beings, and killing a righteous **** with meritorious virtues and powerful cultivation is worth tens of thousands of mortal beings. "I hope there are no surprises..." The words are divided into two ends. On the west side of the Tianshan Mountains, there is Mt. The void split open, and Qinglian walked out from it. At this time, there are monks all over Miao Mountain, all of them are casting spells to detect and search for the treasure of inheritance. The place where innate spiritual things grow must be different. I don''t know how many monks have searched Miao Mountain in a hundred years, but they didn''t find anything unusual. A dignified congenital spirit, as if it grew out of the soil! Qinglian found a secluded place, and was about to pinch the formula, when she heard a voice with a playful smile on her face. "It''s not in vain, Lord Bai, I used the heaven-cutting technique, and I came across a treasure when I went out. It''s three inches in size, fellow daoist, and it''s full of spiritual energy... It''s perfect for alchemy!" https:// Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Shuquge mobile version reading website: Chapter 371： Buddha is destined Bai Suixin smiled all over his face, secretly thinking that the heavens will not deceive me. In the early morning, he performed the cut-off technique and won the lottery of Shangshang Daji, and was guided by the secret of heaven. "Fellow daoist, don''t panic, master Bai has refined the medicine for nearly four thousand years, and there will definitely be no pain at all. Instead, with the help of the elixir, it will become an elixir comfortably!" "Who are you?" Qing Lian''s face was gloomy, she was born not long ago, she encountered a catastrophe of life and death, she felt quite regretful in her heart, she should have cultivated in Lian Zhong for a few more years The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 372： God-man was born Lingshan. Jizhen came back with a long face, ignoring the respectful monks who saluted. I went straight to the Buddhist treasury and emptied most of the sleeves, including the relics of many monks who had died. Buddhism is excluded from the orthodox sect of Taoism, and it is not as rich as the Jietian Sect. However, the relics condensed by the exercises can be used as inheritance spiritual objects. The monks of the younger generation are very talented, and accepting the inheritance of relics can greatly improve their mana! "Amitabha!" The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 373： Emperor of Heaven abdicated "Who in Shenzhou is qualified to cross the tribulation?" Many figures flashed through the mountain god''s mind, and the one who was faster than his thoughts was Dian Guang, who had already escaped thousands of miles away. Immortals are too far away, life-saving is the most important thing! After fleeing tens of thousands of miles, the mountain **** breathed a sigh of relief, and hastily sent a message to his immediate superior. After a while. A reply was received in the order of the mountain god: "Don''t worry about it, just sit and watch the excitement!" "What does it mean?" The mountain god''s mind is turned, go up The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 374： Gods Gate The Emperor of Heaven took the blame and abdicated! The news spread throughout Dongsheng Shenzhou like a storm. The first emperor of heaven has ruled Shenzhou for four thousand years, and his prestige can be said to be unprecedented in ancient times, far surpassing the Void Returning Immortal by a thousand times! Hundreds of millions of souls in Shenzhou worshiped it as their faith, and when they suddenly heard the news of the abdication, they were all devastated, and many of their supporters sat down on the spot to show their piety. Countless people wrote letters, hoping that Yuan Ding would regain control of the Heavenly Court. The newly enthroned empress, also because of The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 375： law of reincarnation Tianshan. The main hall of Butian Sect. Duan Guangluo turned into Sun Changsheng, and waved down the altar and the gate of the God Realm. "Third brother, this is what you want." "This is the door that can open the realm" Zhou Yi waved his hand to take a picture, and his consciousness swept across the altar. There were many mysterious textures inside, which were quite different from the way of immortality and witchcraft, but somewhat similar to the technique of conferring gods with incense and fire. "Shinto spells, through the prohibition of the formation, open a portal between the two worlds." "According to what the witch **** said, the vast sea of ??realms, one side of the world is infinitely far away and infinitely closer, and the boundary wall that even a golden immortal can''t break through, but the god''s realm can be opened through the altar, it must be particularly mysterious." Zhou Yi also explored the gate of the God Realm, the gate made of incense, mana, and inscriptions, from the virtual to the real, there is quite a mystery in the dark. "This God Realm is deeper than the water in the Immortal Realm. I hope there will be no future troubles after taking chestnuts out of the fire!" The fairy world plunders the origin of this world, relying on the loopholes in the boundary wall, otherwise the method of ascension is completely unfeasible, and any human immortal who has the idea of ??escaping from this world will be destroyed in the next moment. The plundering method of the God Realm is much more subtle than that of the Immortal Realm, and it can actually build a portal artificially. The will of heaven did not punish this, which shows that following the rules, even the gods can only stare blankly, watching the origin flow from the gate of the gods. "Study and understand this method, then you can learn from the God Realm, open the door from other worlds, and constantly replenish the source of this world..." "As for how to search other worlds, you can rely on the law of reincarnation" Zhou Yi took out the "Reincarnation Sutra" from his cuff, which is the supreme secret book of Buddhism, which can split a ray of soul and reincarnation. If the reincarnated person can overcome the mystery of the broken fetus and awaken the memory of the previous life, he will be able to return to the origin, integrate his cultivation and perception into the body of the deity, and improve his cultivation realm. This sutra is mysterious and involves reincarnation. However, few people practice Buddhism. One is that they cannot control the status of reincarnation, and the other is that it is difficult to overcome the mystery of a broken fetus. After being reincarnated, one does not necessarily have to be a human being, one does not necessarily have a spiritual root, one does not necessarily have a spiritual root, one does not necessarily have to enter the immortal way, one does not necessarily have to awaken Su Hui... Many conditions are superimposed, and thousands of times of casting spells rarely return once, relying on the spirit lost in vain. "The poor way is different. The endless lifespan is theoretically endless reincarnation... What''s more, if the split soul lives forever, as long as it doesn''t die halfway, Su Hui will be awakened sooner or later." "According to the Sutra of Reincarnation, if you reincarnate ten times, you will become an Arhat, and if you reincarnate a hundred times, you will achieve the Bodhisattva status." Zhou Yi still has doubts about this method, and he has not practiced it for more than four thousand years. Most of the Buddhist secret scriptures are weird, and they must contain Buddhist principles and scriptures. Once they are used too much, they may become Buddhist disciples in a daze. "This matter needs to be discussed in the long run..." Zhou Yi''s eyes flickered, and there was a faint restriction in his heart, and the specific operation still needed to be carefully perfected. in the hall. Sun Changsheng walked around Jianmu a few times, and his eyes were full of wonders, "As expected of the Tianzhu, the aura is created out of nothing, and it involves the origin of the world. I am ashamed to follow the old Sun." Zhou Yi said, "These treasures don''t belong to anyone. After making up for the leak, they become the foundation of heaven and earth." "Third brother, how long will it take to make up for the leak?" Sun Changsheng scratched his head and said, "Before that, my old Sun Fei ascended to the fairy world to find my master." "Then I wish the second brother a smooth journey in advance." Zhou Yi had a smile in his eyes: "It will take at least 5,000 years for the poor to ripen this building tree. The second elder brother has a long life, so there is no rush. I just have something to ask for." Sun Changsheng said, "Third brother, just say it." "In a few years, the poor will go to a place of old." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, "There is a big devil entrenched there. Thousands of years have passed, and at least he is a human being. At that time, I will need the help of my second brother." The battle between immortals and immortals destroys a continent. After returning to the hometown of Jiuzhou, several immortals teamed up to sneak attack and beat the old demon to death. Sun Changsheng''s eyes lit up, "There are other immortals in this world." "That''s natural." Zhou Yi said, "Dongsheng Shenzhou is just a continent, and other continents also have immortal inheritance, and waves are also happening. A magnificent historical legend. " Sun Changsheng scratched his ears and cheeks excitedly, sat down cross-legged and said, "Tell me, my grandson wants to hear it." "That land is called Jiuzhou." Zhou Yi said faintly: "Let''s start with a small Danshan market. There was a boy named Xiao Tiezhu who got lucky and entered the market to practice..." Sun Changsheng wondered, "Why is it safer to enter Fangshi to search for the top of the Dong mountain at will than Fangshi?" "..." Zhou Yi had no choice but to explain that the sect locked the spirit pulse circle in Fangshi, and the spiritual energy outside was extremely thin. Sun Changsheng grinned his teeth and said, "There is such a sect in the world, it is unreasonable. My grandson knows it, and I will beat them to ashes with a stick." Recalling the hardships of seeking immortality in the past, if you lived in Jiuzhou, it would be difficult to enter the immortal path even if you could die. "In this world, there is no fairness. Isn''t the Heavenly Court also controlling the spiritual veins and spiritual objects? It is not in line with the law to cultivate immortals at will, and the control is no worse than that of Jiuzhou." Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, even if hundreds of millions of miles away, as long as it is ruled by man, it will have the same result. "Let''s talk about Xiao Tiezhu, who doesn''t have much income from farming in the market. He got five buckets of spiritual rice from a neighbor''s house, and was cheated away, so he went to mine on the mountain..." Zhouyi''s personal experience is completely different from the imaginary stories on the street, full of realism, When Sun Changsheng saw the legend of the world of cultivating immortals, he gave a magnificent sound and couldn''t help sighing, "It''s a pity that such a character was born in Jiuzhou." Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "Being born in Shenzhou may not be a legend." Dongsheng Shenzhou is at a time when the immortal way is prosperous, and there are many immortals and true gods sitting in the town, and it is absolutely impossible for one person to change history. From the appearance of the Heavenly Court to the abdication of the Heavenly Emperor, there was a huge momentum. No one can resist, only follow the trend Sun Changsheng said, "Thousands of tens of thousands of years have passed, and the devil is still alive." Zhou Yi said: "The way of corpses has a long lifespan. If the devil masters cultivation and returns to the void, he will not be weak. In his previous life, the second brother is already at the top of the world." Sun Changsheng wondered, "Then you will ascend to immortality." "There is no way to ascend in Jiuzhou." Zhou Yi speculates about this, maybe the spiritual energy recovers to a certain extent, there will be immortals from the upper world to pass on the method, and re-establish the Butianjiao and Jietianjiao. The spiritual tide has declined or even faded, and the Xianzong method is not suitable for practice, so it is the turn of the Dandingzong, Lingjianzong, etc. to rise. This time is extremely long, often counted in millions of years, "That''s good!" Sun Changsheng scratched his head excitedly, wishing he could fight with the corpse right now, and asked, "Third brother, are there other continents in this world?" "Have" Zhou Yi nodded affirmatively, "But I don''t know the direction to other continents." Thinking back at that time, Ao Qinding deliberately pointed the wrong way, but instead of finding the mainland where the Four Holy Temples were located, he came to Dongsheng Shenzhou instead. Fortunately, Zhou Yi''s longevity is endless, otherwise he would have fallen halfway. If this guy wants to set up a grave for himself, or have descendants inherit it, otherwise Zhou Yi will set the grave and bully his descendants "But it''s poor and arrogant." Sun Changsheng''s tomb was quiet, and he sat cross-legged, "The vastness of heaven and earth is far from the land of Shenzhou. In the future, I will return to Jiuzhou with my third brother to avenge, and then travel around the world." "That''s a bit difficult." Zhou Yi said, "Do you know how many years it takes to travel from Shenzhou to Jiuzhou?" Sun Changsheng said "fifty years" Immortal cultivators are extremely fast in escaping from heaven and earth, Dongsheng Shenzhou is vast and vast, and they can fly back and forth for fifty years in a day, which is more than tens of thousands of miles. "Disaster." Zhou Yi said, "The realm of human immortality is too high. Passing through the sea of ????extreme spirits, the cultivation base dissipates violently. Ten percent of mana is used to protect the body, let alone rush on the road with all our strength." "To go to Jiuzhou here, it may not be possible to get there in five hundred years, and there is a danger of being lost on the way..." The demon saint of the Temple of the Four Spirits traveled across the ocean, with the determination to sit down halfway, which shows the hardships and hardships. Sun Changsheng repeatedly exclaimed, "It''s so far away, doesn''t it mean that it will be difficult for a lifetime?" all over the world "This world, after all, there have been golden immortals, it is indeed vast to us." Zhou Yi turned his head to look at Jianmu, and said with a smile, "But I''ll hurry up and take Jianmu with me. With endless spiritual energy replenishment, it will be much easier." Sun Changsheng urged, "Third brother is still needed, so hurry up and mature." "That''s right." Zhou Yi nodded slightly. After getting rid of Yuan Ding, there is no opponent in this world, only mending the sky. Undertaking the destiny, three human immortal brothers and one human immortal disciple, in Zhou Yi''s eyes, there is almost no danger in this world. Sun Changsheng asked "How to deal with the soul of Yuan Ding" "Let''s get lost" Zhou Yi has never had the habit of holding back his hands. If he could not interfere with reincarnation, he would even destroy the enemy''s true spirit, lest one day reincarnation return for revenge. After all, Yuan Ding is a true **** outside the territory, so keeping it is a disaster, and we can''t drag it back and forth with it. Zhou Yi ripened Jianmu day and night, and his mana was exhausted, so he immediately took the elixir, which was provided by Heaven anyway. ten years later. Chishui has innate spirits appearing in the world, condensing a drop of heavenly dew. Before the arrival of the gods of heaven, the scalper who had been waiting here had already taken away the innate spirit. Another hundred years. There was another innate spiritual being in the imperial capital mountain, but it disappeared after a flash of light. For the same innate spiritual thing, the probability of transcending the catastrophe is increased by 10%. Zhou Yi helped to make up for the leakage of heaven, and God cheated to help him overcome the calamity successfully, a win-win situation! Long years. Time flows like water. After sitting for a thousand years, the Emperor of Heaven voluntarily abdicated to let the virtuous. The third generation of Heavenly Emperor is Qinglian, who is also the first human immortal and the first demon clan Heavenly Emperor. Under the governance of the Heavenly Court, Dongsheng Shenzhou''s population has become more and more prosperous, and it has increased by more than a hundred times compared to before it was conferred on the gods. Many barren mountains and fields have been turned into fertile fields, and countless villages have been turned into cities. The population soared, bringing in ten times and a hundred times as many monks. The Taoist monastery is overcrowded, and the assessment that was once able to pass with a score of 90% now requires a queue to cultivate immortality. In this way. It is inevitable that mortals will feel resentful, thinking that heaven has blocked the ascending channel. At the end of Emperor Qinglian''s reign, all Taoist temples were taken back, and the mountain **** land and Hebo City God were ordered to hide, and Suibu Zhengshen no longer patrolled Shenzhou. Monks are strictly forbidden to show their holiness, let alone interfere with the secular world, and they are not even allowed to support family business. For a hundred years, the Heavenly Court disappeared. Mortals without a manager on their heads, because the weather is no longer smooth, large-scale land mergers began to occur, until the contradictions intensified, and then there was war. Years of wars have caused the population to drop sharply. Tianshan. A huge tree hundreds of feet high stands on the top of the mountain. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged under the tree, listening to the reports of scalpers. The ordinary population had been reduced to five hundred years ago. moo The scalper asked if the Heavenly Court was here to re-manage the mortals. "Has it been like this for only a hundred years?" Zhou Yi sighed faintly, as the number of monks soared, and without the consumption of the two ways of righteousness and evil, it was difficult for the spirits of Dongsheng Shenzhou to maintain consumption. Cultivators have no spiritual objects, righteous gods have no incense, and there will be great trouble! Even if there are human immortals and true gods above their heads, if the road is cut off, they will choose to take risks. The Heavenly Court faced the problems of the Three Immortals when they were alive. The resources were difficult to support the soaring population and monks, and there was no catastrophe in the past, so they had to choose to temporarily close the Immortal Gate. Wait for the monks to die of old age naturally, and the rest will not live long, so that the immortal way can be reopened Zhou Yi ordered Qinglian to hide in the heavenly court and watch the changes of the mundane world. She never thought that the number of monks in the world of cultivating immortals has not decreased, and the population of mundane people has dropped sharply. "A world without foreign enemies will inevitably end in collapse..." Zhou Yi also realized at this time that the difficulty of Dajue Arhat back then was not that he was possessed by a demon, but that there was no second way to go. Either sit back and watch the mortal wars, and the monks will naturally sit down, or promote the millennium catastrophe, fight to reduce the number of monks, the end result of both is the same "Fairy Born from the same root, there is only one left, and the world cannot function normally. Zhou Yi frowned, and it was difficult for him to solve this problem, so he said helplessly, "Wait for a few hundred years, and most of the monks in the world of cultivating immortals will be gone, and then I will take action to caress the common people." Moo! The scalper wondered why he didn''t take charge of the common customs behind the scenes. As long as the weather is good, there will be no war. Zhou Yi said faintly: "Spiritual beings can''t support the world of cultivating immortals. We can seal the path of cultivating immortals. One day Shenzhou can''t support mortals. Shall we raise the butcher''s knife to kill?" The scalper was silent for a while, shook his head slightly, and gave the order. "Pindao is acting like this, what does he mean by the devil or that there is no blood on his hands?" Concentrate your mind in the Book of Changes, UU Reading www.uukanshu. Com pinches the formula with his hands, and continues to ripen Jianmu. God can control the growth level of Jianmu, and when it reaches a certain stage, it will give gifts of innate spiritual objects. When Jianmu can mend the sky, Zhouyi will be able to survive the calamity safely. Another hundred years later. Emperor Qinglian abdicated, and the true **** of Jietian Sect took charge of the heavenly court. The Heavenly Court is in a state of complete closure at this time, and the Heavenly Emperor is going to court to chat with the gods, or to arrest some monks who have descended to the earth and manifested their holiness privately. Before the monk died, he always thought about inheriting the Taoism, and secretly went to the mortal world to find good talents and beautiful jade, and created many gods, monsters and strange things in the mortal world. Once the Heavenly Court found out about this, it took its disciples and sects into the Heavenly Prison as a warning to everyone else. Five hundred years later. The population of the world of cultivating immortals has dropped by 90%, and all the monks of Yuanying and below have all sat down. The ordinary population went back to two thousand years ago, and the overall number dropped sharply by 50%. Years of wars, the change of kingdoms, fertile land turned into wasteland, and only ruins of the city remained. Eastern Shenzhou. The state of Wu and the state of Yue border, and the armies of the two sides are at war. Crying and killing shook the sky, and the flesh and blood turned into mud. The celestial dome manifested a bright divine light, and the gods and men of hundreds of feet manifested, and the Jade Edict of the Emperor Jietian was read out, and the sound spread thousands of miles away. "Today, the fairy gate is reopened, and those who have spiritual roots can enter the monastery to practice." Chapter 376： Immortal The fairy gate reopens. The mundane wars will stop immediately, no blood feud, no grievances from lifetimes can compare to cultivating immortals. Even if there are a few emperors and generals who are not clear-headed, no matter what reason they continue to fight, they all die suddenly. Monks don''t care about ordinary grievances! One after another, monasteries have sprung up, built in the center of the city, and there is a formation prohibition for testing qualifications at the entrance. Anyone who touches it can know the spiritual root qualifications. In order to delay the coming of the next catastrophe, the Heavenly Court specially set the qualifications for chanting scriptures in the Taoist temple to be above the Erlinggen. There is no one spiritual root in a million, and double spiritual roots are even rarer. The entire prefecture can barely make up thirty or fifty people. Such a harsh selection method made the emperor, who coveted immortality and immortality, very dissatisfied with the heaven, and then abdicated the throne to the new king. Ordinary people, in front of monks, have no qualifications to negotiate conditions. Moreover, because the Heavenly Gate has been closed for hundreds of years, there are no descendants of monks in the mortal world, let alone any blood relationship. Many sect monks trapped on the mountain went down the mountain to look for high-quality disciples, but the heavens turned a blind eye to this, and this became the only fairy way for those with low spiritual roots. During this period, countless legendary stories of masters going down the mountain happened in Fansu, which were compiled into story books and circulated widely. Ordinary people read these stories happily, imagining that if they become monks, they can also be rich in wives and concubines, but in the eyes of immortals and true gods, it is just a child''s trick. Tianshan. The land of leaks. Zhou Yi has not gone down the mountain for a thousand years, and I don''t know how many times he has performed the Yulu Jue, and the building tree is already four to five hundred feet high. Jianmu grows on the top of the mountain, and the other end protrudes into the crack of the void. The violent turbulent flow of the void has no effect on it. Lingshen doll looked up at the sky, and asked stupidly, "It''s been another thousand years, why hasn''t this Jianmu not forked?" "Come on, come on" Zhou Yi comforted him as always, that''s why the heart of a child is not good, so let''s admit it. Lingshen baby nodded repeatedly, jumped up and down excitedly, and suddenly received the summoning light, and used the escape method to fly to the east of the mountain. Butian Sect opened the mountain to recruit disciples. Among them was a disciple with a wood spirit body and wood belonging to the sky spirit root. He was pure and quiet in nature. He became friends with Lingshen Doll and often played together. Zhou Yi continued to perform the Yulu Jue, consuming life energy and ripening Jianmu. "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Poor Dao''s way of life is even crueler than the blessings of cattle and horses. I have never heard of 007 working continuously for thousands of years." "It''s so difficult to return to the Void as a Human Immortal. If you want to be promoted to a True Immortal in the future, don''t you have to work for God?" Zhou Yi chose to stay in this world, which is one of the reasons. After ascending to the fairy world, without the destiny, if you are not God''s favorite cub, how dare you go through the ninety-nine calamities and break through the real fairy Or, for countless years, living cautiously and submissively, and getting together the spiritual objects needed to cross the catastrophe by chance, it would be better to be at ease in this world. "Keep going!" Zhou Yi''s eyes were slightly closed, as if in a deep sleep, but his hands were automatically pinching the formula. Casting a spell continuously for thousands of years has become a physical instinct. As long as you don''t stop, your hands can continue to cast it. "It''s a pity that the electric wooden fish can''t accumulate merit, otherwise we would already have immeasurable merit..." In the misty sleep, I heard the call of the scalper. Moo! The scalper asked whether Buddhism would be allowed to ascend the throne of the Emperor of Heaven after cutting off the Emperor of Heaven. Zhou Yi woke up in a trance, and his eyes swept over the scene of the mountain top. It seemed that it was the middle of winter, and a thick snow fell, which even dyed his body white. The figure trembled, and the snowflakes flew. Zhou Yi asked, "Eminent Buddhist monk, have you re-edited the Reincarnation Sutra?" moo Huang Niu said that Buddhism did not dare to violate the will of the immortal head, gathered countless eminent monks from Lingshan, and recompiled the Sutra of Reincarnation into the Daoist Sutra of Reincarnation, which no longer contains Buddhist principles. Zhou Yi said, "Which monk contributes the most?" Moo The scalper replied that Zen Master Sheng Yun had the greatest contribution, and He modified the fundamental meaning of the Sutra of Reincarnation, but did not affect the art of reincarnation. Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Then Zen Master Sheng Yun will be in charge of the Heavenly Court." Moo The scalper agreed to come down, turned into a light and flew to the heavenly court. For major events involving the change of the emperor of heaven, he had to show up in person to support it, so as to demonstrate the majesty of the celestial master. celestial master Now in Dongsheng Shenzhou, it is no longer the inheritance of Taoism, but pure name and Taoist name. Single finger Zhou Yi alone After all, no one can understand why the mere God of Transformation Tianjun can live for so long. In the past 2,500 years, there may not have been ambitious people who waited quietly for Zhou Yi to die, trying to win over a few human immortals and demon saints, so as to disrupt the structure of Dongsheng Shenzhou. However, all the ambitious people died, and Zhou Yi was still alive and kicking in Tianshan. Later, it was rumored that Zhouyi was not a human race, but some kind of long-lived monster race, such as Dragon Turtle, Xuanwu, etc., with a lifespan of up to 100,000 years! All kinds of news are true and false, confusing and confusing. The world of cultivating immortals has slowly accepted it. The heavenly court is controlled by the celestial master behind the scenes, and the heavenly emperor sits in the foreground. One front and one back, one yin and one yang, there has been no trouble for more than two thousand years. There is no one who does not like a stable practice environment. Some monks have prayed that the heavenly master will live forever, and the heaven will be peaceful for thousands of years-- The Tiandi calendar is 7100 years old. The Buddha Emperor, who was firmly seated as the Emperor of Heaven, promulgated important rules of heaven. When the population of Dongsheng Shenzhou reached the limit, the true **** responsible for controlling the children began to cast spells to ban fertility. This is the solution thought out by Lingshan Buddhism during the closure of Tianmen, which can effectively delay or even prevent the expansion of life, and there is no need to close the fairy gate. Dongsheng Shenzhou, Buddhism declined. Buddhism has self-knowledge. This time it was enthroned with the help of tampering with the scriptures of reincarnation. It has once again suffered for the ancestors. There may be no such opportunity next time. Other orthodox sects will definitely use the excuse of doctrinal issues to prevent Buddhism from ruling the heaven Therefore, after countless gods and monks pondered hard, they came up with a solution to the expansion of life, and specially studied the mysterious method for this purpose. Buddhism has made such great achievements, and after three thousand years, it will take turns to be the emperor of heaven, and no one can stop it! Tianshan. peak. Zhou Yi guessed the small thoughts of Buddhism, but he didn''t have the idea to stop them. The three religions must be rolled up so that the Heavenly Court can operate better. Buddhism has made great achievements, but after a thousand years, Butianjiao will not be mediocre After that, Jie Tiandi had to think of a way, how to make the Heavenly Court more prosperous and the Divine Continent more peaceful. "It''s just this method..." Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, no matter what, it was better than closing the fairy gate and letting the mortals conquer and fight, half of the population died in war, hunger, and natural disasters. Simply cut off from the source, and the mundane will save a lot of pain! "Continue to sleep." Zhou Yi found a comfortable position, lying on the top of the mountain and sleeping soundly, performing the same formula with both hands, but the left hand was a few mudras behind, and when the right hand finished performing the Yulu formula, the left hand just followed. Reincarnation goes back and forth, casting spells like this consumes more than 50% of life energy. The long years cycle. Ordinary princes and generals, the arrogance of the world of cultivating immortals, the righteous gods of the heavens... Individual heroes come on stage one after another, shine and then call a curtain call. The glorious experience of a lifetime is enough to be featured in the history books, but in Zhou Yi''s eyes, they just close their eyes and open them again. Just took a nap! Zhou Yi looked at the crying Lingshen doll, "What''s going on?" "Que Yuan is dead." Lingshen baby burst into tears, "I persuaded him to enshrine the gods, but he didn''t listen, saying that it was for the sake of staying together, and he was willing to try the sky." Zhou Yi''s face was strange, and countless Tianjiao died under the catastrophe, which was nothing ordinary in his eyes. "What does it mean to stay together forever? When you go to the foot of the mountain to play, what does it look like?" Lingshen baby''s crying stopped abruptly, her complexion was reddish, and her figure turned into a young Taoist nun in a flash. Her appearance was not very gorgeous, but she had an aura that made people approachable. "In order to hide my identity, I was wandering around in the church like this in order to hide my identity. I happened to meet Que Yuan..." "Stop, stop, stop" Zhou Yi hurriedly stopped, the "love" for Lingshen Doll "I''m not interested, and I dare not be interested, and said, "From now on, you can go down the mountain as a Taoist boy. There are scalpers protecting you, so you don''t have to be afraid of being caught making alchemy." "OK then." Lingshen baby clenched her fists and said, "Immortal Chief, I will definitely cultivate to the supreme realm, pull Que Yuan back from reincarnation, and say sorry to him." "Good, good, responsible." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, this guy has experienced life and death love, it seems that he has grown a lot in an instant, Lingshen doll was serious for a few breaths, and her face immediately collapsed, asking, "When will this Jianmu fork?" Zhou Yi grabbed the Lingshen doll and threw it hundreds of miles away. "You''re good at cultivation, it''s much better than relying on external objects." Looking up at Jianmu, whose height was unknown, Zhou Yi''s eyes flashed brightly. He had already obtained six innate spiritual objects, and the day of mending the sky was not far away. "continue to sleep" Zhou Yi dozed off lying on the bluestone, casting spells with both hands. I don''t know how long it has passed. The scalper wakes up Zhouyi, reminds that it is time for the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and asks Butianjiao who can take up this position. "Niu''er, why don''t you also serve as the millennium" Moo! The scalper shook his head again and again, he had no interest in the bitter and tired Heavenly Emperor, so he might as well doze off beside the immortal. Zhou Yi asked again, "Yang Xuan, Sun Changsheng, do you want to be the Emperor of Heaven?" The scalper shook his head, Yang Xuan devoted himself to multiplying the witch clan, and Sun Changsheng had an unruly temper, neither of them had any intention of being the emperor of heaven. Zhou Yi sighed, "What I want to do is inappropriate, and what I don''t want to do is arguing over and over again." Moo! The scalper asked why the three religions were not in charge of the heavens in reincarnation according to the rules set back then. Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Let Ziyangzi be in charge. In recent years, the gods of heaven have been a little slack. Ziyangzi is in charge of the law enforcement hall. He has a resolute temperament and just needs to be rectified." moo The ox showed doubts on his face, why the fairy chief didn''t go down the mountain, so he knew the changes in the heaven. Buddhism originally dislikes killing. Zen Master Sheng Yun has been in charge of the heavenly court for thousands of years, and the platform of killing immortals has fallen to ashes. There has never been a true **** who has sentenced to death. Zen Master Sheng Yun did this for the sake of the next Buddhist rotation, so that the gods of heaven can give more support. "Pindao doesn''t know the situation of the Heavenly Court, and he doesn''t use magic to make calculations. However, human nature is like this, and it will inevitably slack off after a long time." Zhou Yi said, "Tell Ziyangzi that a large-scale rectification will be carried out immediately after he ascends the throne, regardless of his background or anyone''s face." "What can be caught but not caught, catch; what can be killed but not killed, kill" Moo The scalper bowed to take the order, stepped on the cloud and flew to the Law Enforcement Hall, discussing with Ziyangzi how to rectify the chaos in the heaven. After a few days. The sixth Heavenly Emperor ascended the throne, not to make up the sky to teach the law, but to be the elder of the Hall of Law Enforcement. Not long after he came to the throne, the Emperor of Heaven used the pretext of Taisui''s Japanese wandering gods to collude with the mountain gods to make false accounts and take the spiritual objects of the mineral veins as his own. Jia Zi Tai Sui was not strictly supervised, and he was thrown into a prison awaiting trial, and the Riyou God was sent directly to Zhanxiantai. Shui Yunzi, the true **** of the Taisui Department, resigned, and changed from the head of one department to the Moon Poxing Lord. He lost all his power, but managed to retain his fame in his later years. The foundation of the new Emperor of Heaven is not stable, and such a political atmosphere should cause the gods to join forces to oppose it. However, the Heavenly Emperor was born in the Butian Sect, and was appointed by the Heavenly Master himself, so no matter how many righteous gods go to the Xiantai, they can only obey obediently. For eight thousand years, the power of the Heavenly Court has been rooted in the blood. Even if someone rebels one day, he will overthrow the Heavenly Emperor himself, and will never think about destroying the Heavenly Court. After Ziyang Tiandi took down the Taisui Department, thousands of Taisui gods patrolled Shenzhou, and the rules of heaven were strict. Anyone who violated it would be imprisoned in the prison. The Ministry of Punishment will judge severely and severely, and the official will be dismissed if it is light, and the Xiantai will be killed if it is serious. Hundred years. The old blood that hadn''t coagulated and the new blood poured on it again. In the 8500th year of the Tiandi calendar, Ziyang Tiandi abdicated on the pretext of being overwhelmed by demons, and became the first emperor who was less than a thousand years old. After the second generation of Jietian Emperor came to power, he immediately abolished many rules of heaven and greatly reduced the righteous gods of the age department, which relieved the trembling gods. "one Ten thousand years is too long, seize the day and night" Zhou Yi sat cross-legged, looked up at the sky, the sky was full of stars, the sun and the moon were shining together. "Finally waited for this day." The starlight was shining brightly, condensed into a thunder calamity and crashed down. Ten innate spiritual objects flew out of Zhouyi''s cuffs, UU Reading www. uukanshu.comLotus, dew, divine stone, fairy peach...all fall into the mouth, turning into surging innate aura. call! Blowing lightly, the strong wind blows up against the sky, sweeping the thunder calamity into it. rumbling... With a series of loud noises, the first thunder calamity gradually turned into nothingness. Zhou Yi showed a smile: "It''s not in vain to practice hard for 16,000 years, and it''s also not in vain for these ten innate spiritual creatures. The power of supernatural powers is not weaker than that of human immortals." While speaking, another thunder disaster fell. Zhou Yi pinched the magic formula with his hands, and cast out magical powers like flowing water, smashing the thunder calamity instantly. For thousands of years, all the supernatural powers and secret arts of the three religions, all the dynasties and great religious classics, have been thoroughly comprehended, and they have learned thousands of supernatural powers and tens of thousands of spells. At this time, tens of thousands of spells and magical powers converged into a colorful river, condensing into a radiant divine light. Swipe against the thunder calamity, and survive several thunder calamities in a row. "The catastrophe of immortals is nothing more than that." Zhou Yi raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, as if he had vented all his cautiousness over the past 16,000 years. After passing the human and immortal calamity, he truly stood at the top of the world. A series of thunder tribulations fell, and none of them could break through the divine light of Wanfa. The sun, moon, and stars in the sky shone together, thousands of miles of heaven and earth solidified into a picture scroll, and the last thunder calamity fell. Zhou Yi''s eyes were cold, without any fear in his eyes, he was extremely cautious before triggering the catastrophe, and he was fearless when the catastrophe fell. "break" Wanfa Divine Light collided with Lei Jie, and after a long time, the roar resounded for thousands of miles. Zhou Yi stood in the air, the wind blew past, and his Taoist robes rattled. The bright moon sneaks in, and the stars hide. immortal Chapter 377： 1 world invincible Moo! The sound of the ox whistle came, followed by congratulatory sounds from Sun Changsheng and Yang Xuan. "Congratulations third brother/brother!, Then there are the true gods of heaven, all bowing in salute, not only admiring their strength, but also stemming from the thousands of years of celestial masters, they can resist the temptation of power. "Congratulations to the Celestial Master" After that came the disciples of Butian Sect and Qingyun Temple, all of whom were beaming with joy, bowing or prostrating. "Congratulations to the ancestors" Afterwards, there were many righteous gods and monks, all of whom were well-known in the world of cultivating immortals, and the congratulations were uneven. "Congratulations to Master Tian/Elder Tang/Patriarch Butian..." "Ha ha ha ha" Zhou Yi looked up to the sky and screamed, and couldn''t help but feel happy. For 16,000 years, even if the scalper was promoted to the demon saint, he never really let go of his caution. "One year later, Pindao held a banquet in Tianshan Mountain to celebrate. No matter whether the person who came was a **** or a fairy, a Taoist or a Buddha, a monk or an ordinary person, everyone was welcome to attend the banquet." "Precious nectar and jade liquid, fairy delicacy and spiritual fruit, open to supply" "Pindao has ten thousand years of aging wine, one hundred thousand altars, you can drink it in one feast, and there are ten thousand years of spiritual fruits, one million pieces, you can eat it all in one meal... One pile, one piece, all of them are rare spiritual objects. With the accumulation of 16,000 years, one person is comparable to a sect, and the treasures accumulated are far from being comparable to sects. The sound of Zhouyi spread thousands of miles, and many common people near Tianshan Mountain heard the sound. Say it. As the light escaped, he strode into the Xuantie Temple, raised his head, and looked like a tiger. The gods and monks who were onlookers scattered and left to spread the news of the feast of the heavenly masters. Everyone must be drawn in, and this legendary banquet must not be missed. Xuan Tie Guan. Zhou Yi calmed down, and five rays of light fell in front of his eyes. It was the scalper, Sun Changsheng, Yang Xuan, Qinglian, and the smiling and dancing spirit ginseng doll. "Please sit down." Zhou Yi waved down five futons and said, "Poverty Dao''s success today is all thanks to you brothers, and there will be rich rewards in the future." Since coming to this world, Zhou Yi seldom made promises with living people, and most of them were entrusted by the dead. The promise of an immortal person is really too heavy, and it represents endless years in the future, and there will be countless troubles for immortality. Qinglian said, "Master taught me and educated me, my disciples have no face to ask for such kindness and virtue. "Qinglian, with your cultivation, you will be able to comprehend heaven''s ba Zhouyi explained, "The source of your reincarnation and practice is the transaction you made between the master and the world, or you took it without warning. This master-student status, the poor Taoist is ashamed to accept it!" Qinglian Fushou said, "My disciple inherited the memory of his previous life. Many true immortals conquered this world, and hundreds of them fell. If it weren''t for the master, it would be very difficult for the disciple to be reincarnated. This kindness far surpasses that of master and apprentice." Qinglian was a true immortal in the fairy world in her previous life, theoretically the enemy of this world, but her reincarnation only inherits her memories, which is equivalent to obtaining the classics and insights from her previous life, and her origin is still the innate spirit of this world. Zhou Yi nodded slightly, did not continue to argue, and said, "After the celebration, Pindao will start mending the sky, and must ascend before that. After mending the sky, the boundary wall was complete. No matter how difficult it is for the creatures in this world to make further progress, Zhou Yi can be said to have broken the road to immortality. Fortunately, it is in accordance with the law of heaven, otherwise all living beings will resent, maybe Zhou Yi will be struck by lightning every day. moo The scalper shook his head, it had no intention of ascension, even if it was born to go to the fairy world, it was still a heavenly arrogance, and it still planned to stay in this world for the rest of its life. Accompanying the immortal until the lifespan is exhausted, the worst is nothing more than the soul flying away. Sun Changsheng scratched his ears and said, "Third brother, brother, I have to ascend. If there is a chance in the future, I will come back to visit." "You are always welcome. Zhou Yi said, "Second brother went to the Immortal Realm, so he must go to the Devil''s Cult, and help to follow the movement of the Three Immortals. If there is any abnormality, you can cast a spell to send a message Butian Sect has the method of the patriarch to show spirits, and Sun Changsheng has already cultivated it. As long as a large amount of spiritual objects are consumed, a message can be passed on. Sun Changsheng agreed Said, "That''s natural. My grandson has nothing to do with the fairy world. This world raised me and raised me. It''s such a great favor that I have to repay it. Zhou Yi looked at Yang Xuan, "Does the fourth brother want to ascend?" Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "Witches were born in this realm, and they would be disgusted if they went to the upper realm for nothing, not to mention, I can''t let go of those millions of descendants. Zhou Yi''s face twitched, he watched Yang Xuan create a Ke clan by himself, and said, "This world is difficult to break through in a short time, and the fourth brother Shouyuan may not be able to survive." "Then sit down. Yang Xuan said in a deep voice: "I embarked on the road back then Just to accompany his parents, he got the inheritance of the Wu Clan by mistake, and has been with his parents for thousands of years. "You can do what you want, so what if you sit down?" "The fourth brother is right. Zhou Yi nodded in admiration, and looked at his disciple Qinglian, "Disciple, fly to the fairy world, you can join the Butian Sect, and say that you are a descendant of a celestial master, and you will be taken care of. Qinglian said, "I would like to obey the master''s order, the disciples will always pay attention to Butianjiao, if there is any change, send a message in advance. Zhou Yi glanced at the spirit ginseng doll, and saw that it kept winking, opened its mouth eager to speak, and raised its brows, "You don''t want to ascend to be with the second brother." "Sir, I don''t want to go to the fairy world. Lingshen doll reminded, "I''m going to make up Jianmu today, isn''t it immature?" "Well, I don''t even know if I''m poor. Zhou Yi pointed to the sky, "You have to ask God Lord, did I forget you, or wait for the plant in the cave to grow slowly. Lingshen Doll suddenly sighed, and kept praying to God, hoping that there would be a piece of Jianmu left when the sky was mended. The matter of ascension was agreed, and the celebration was handed over to Headmaster Butian. Zhou Yi looked at several human immortals and demon saints, and said with a smile, "There are few opponents in the world of poor people breaking through the human immortals. Why don''t you fight a little bit before ascending?" Before being immortal, Zhou Yiqin learned supernatural powers and spells, but rarely fought. After being immortal, Zhou Yi suddenly looked back, there are few invincible opponents in this world, in the future, those who ascend to ascend, those who sit and transform, and those who do not fight or fight will become invincible in the world. After 16,000 years of painstaking practice, but no one even tried it, I suddenly felt like wasting time for nothing "Good good good" Sun Changsheng likes to be lively the most, he turned several somersaults in a row, and his figure fell on the sky. Yang Xuan said, "Then the second brother will come first, the loser goes down, the winner goes up. "very good Zhou Yi''s figure flashed, and he landed a hundred miles away from Sun Changsheng, opening his mouth to spit out a divine wind. Colorless, formless, endless Where the strong wind swept, the void shattered and the entire sky turned into pitch black chaos, as if someone had torn off a large piece of the sky. "Good magic" Sun Changsheng''s eyes narrowed slightly, and his smile gradually faded. The strength of the third younger brother''s newly promoted celestial being far exceeded expectations. The magic stick suddenly appeared in his hand, and blasted towards the innate **** wind, only to feel the endless power sweeping in, and Sun Changsheng was blown hundreds of miles away in the sky. "Little ones, give me a helping hand." Sun Changsheng grabbed a handful of monkey hair and blew it out to turn into forty-eight thousand apes, each holding a red stick. Under the blessing of inexhaustible mana, Sun Changsheng''s magic stick stretched ten thousand feet, several times higher than Tianshan Mountain, swept across the sky and shattered the divine wind. "This kind of gang fight doesn''t really talk about martial arts. Zhou Yi felt that all of the 48,000 apes had the realm of transforming spirits, not to mention the same root and origin as Sun Changsheng, even if they form a formation alone, they can join hands to trap immortals. "The poor are also good at overcoming the few with more, Zhou Yi once again displayed the innate divine wind, but it was no longer invisible and substanceless, and the violent wind suddenly turned into colorful colors. A ray of color is a supernatural power, and a ray of light is a technique. Sun Changsheng''s eyes were solemn, his body swelled against the wind and turned into a giant god, with his feet on the Tianshan Mountains and the blue sky above his head, he held the magic stick horizontally against the colorful light. boom rumble- The continuous sound of thunder resounded in the sky, and Zhou Yi and Sun Changsheng confronted each other, directly competing for mana. after a long time. Sun Changsheng''s figure flickered, he landed thousands of miles away, his figure recovered to four feet, he put the magic stick in his ear, and said repeatedly, "My old grandson lost, and the third brother is also really good "Thank you, brother, for letting me go" Zhou Yi bowed his hands to thank him, he really tried his best to compete for mana, and he couldn''t win the result even after ten or twenty years. Human immortal mana is almost inexhaustible. After consumption, the exercises and spiritual consciousness can be used, and the spiritual energy within ten thousand miles can be easily absorbed into the body, which can be recovered faster than any panacea. moo The scalper shook his head slightly, voluntarily admitting defeat. Yang Xuan said helplessly, "Third brother has such strength, I don''t want to be ashamed. Qinglian said, "Master''s supernatural powers are beyond comparison to real immortals. This disciple is extremely ashamed." Zhou Yi put away the colorful divine light and flew back to Xuanyuan from the sky. iron view. "Poverty is to live longer, to master all the techniques and studies, and naturally turn them into myriad magic lights. True immortals have devoted themselves to comprehend for thousands of years, and they can also cultivate. There is nothing mysterious about it. Qinglian was stunned and didn''t know what to say for a while. True Immortals have a long lifespan, but they are not immortal. Most of the 20,000 years of lifespan are used for cultivation, how can thousands of years be used to comprehend spells? The sun and the moon rotate, spring goes and winter comes. one year later. The Immortal Ceremony opens. The Butian Sect put away the sect-protecting formation, and the Tianshan Mountain manifested in the world, and all the monks and mortals who came here could come in for the banquet. There are pavilions all over the mountain, and banquets are placed on each pavilion, stretching for thousands of miles. at this time. Immortals are no longer aloof, mingling with mortals, sitting on the table drinking and talking. When the spirit of wine came up, one complained about the strict rules of heaven, and the other scolded corrupt officials. It seemed that the words were wrong, but in fact there was no difference in heart. main hall. Zhou Yiduan sat on the head, smiling. Huang Niu and other immortals are on the right, the contemporary Emperor Shengyang is on the left, and the remaining true gods are listed according to their official positions. The atmosphere in the hall was quite warm, and there was almost no gap between drinking and drinking. For thousands of years, due to the suppression of luck in the Book of Changes, the power of the Heavenly Court has been as stable as a mountain. Even though the True God of Shengyang, who was born in the imperial dynasty, ascended the throne thousands of years ago, it did not cause any waves. Heavenly Court has experienced many catastrophes, and has been constantly changing through experience and lessons. The sky is becoming more and more complete, and the rules have matured. At this time, the operation of the heavenly court has become closer to the way of heaven. Whoever is the emperor of heaven has little influence. If you really change the dog to sit on it, you can also maintain the order in Shenzhou. On the contrary, as the rules matured, the gods began to have no intention of power. After all, there is not much difference with him or without him. Simply be a star king, free and unrestrained, and still have a superior reputation, which is much more comfortable than being a tireless steward. Zhou Yi had a conversation with Sheng Yang, raised his glass and said. "My lords, have a drink" "Drink Sheng" The gods raised their glasses and said in unison, "May the heavenly master live as long as the sky, Zhou Yi had a smile on his face, but he didn''t really nod his head in agreement. Even God couldn''t live longer than him. The banquet lasted for three years. The monks who participated in the banquet came and went, returning to the cave to refine the spiritual energy in their bodies, but there were other monks coming, so it was not deserted. Ordinary people eat and drink enough, and some people pack it away. The disciples of Butian Sect had already prepared, and took out the prepared gift box, which contained a piece of spiritual wine and spiritual fruit, which was beautifully decorated. Such a bold manner made Butianjiao''s reputation in the mortal world reach its peak in a short time ten years later. Tianshan peak. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged with a sad face. A few days ago, Sun Changsheng and Qinglian joined hands to break through the sky and ascend to the fairy world. "Let''s go, I don''t know if we will see you in the future Immortal world is not this world, even Butian Sect can''t be called invincible, fighting among real immortals, it is very likely that it will affect the returning immortals, that is to say, their lives are in danger. Perhaps, when we meet again, Zhou Yi is facing tombstones and tombs. There was a long silence. Zhou Yi raised his head and looked at Jianmu, without any hesitation on his face, the magic formula condensed into jade dew. Yulu dripped down one after another. a few days later . Jianmu finally broke through ten thousand feet, like a purple sky pillar, standing between the sky and the earth. Moment of maturity. Jianmu exudes radiant divine light, manifesting a mysterious and inexplicable aura, like Buddha, like Tao, like witch, like God, all-encompassing and like chaos and nothingness. Zhou Yi was infected by the breath, and countless magical powers flashed in front of his eyes. The works of the sages who still have doubts are instantly understood and even extended to many scriptures. In recent years, the optimization of Wanfa Shenguang, the natural best sequence of enlightenment, the yin and yang and the five elements complement each other, making the power of Wanfa Shenguang even higher. The most powerful congenital divine wind, which is listed separately, has already been fully realized at the level of destruction, and UU Reading has introduced the old and brought forth the new to realize the method of spring breeze recovery. Zhou Yi breathed lightly, and the top of the snow-capped mountain grew green grass and trees in an instant. "This is the manifestation of heaven" Trying to comprehend the Yulu Jue, but the power did not increase at all, but the consumption of life yuan was reduced, which was considered tasteless to Zhou Yi. Comprehension of the Nether Curse, the power of one to one offsets the life essence, which is also tasteless. Comprehend the mind-distracting mantra, there is a mysterious guidance in the dark, and this mantra is combined with the reincarnation scriptures and the gate of the gods to form a new magical power. "God, this directionality is too much." Zhou Yi shrugged helplessly. Sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world, and the manifestation of the breath of heaven is for the promotion of the world in the future. At this time. Jianmu has changed from a tall tree to a purple air that traverses the sky. The purple air is dense and floating, rising to the sky and finally blocked in the sky leak, the bright purple color slowly fades until it is indistinguishable from the surrounding sky The sky leak was repaired, and the barriers of the world were restored to integrity. Zhou Yi waved his hand to the void, without any change, and then urged Wanfa Shenguang to brush it, but there were only ripples. "No matter how difficult it is for a human immortal to break through the void, it is impossible to talk about ascension. buzz The immeasurable merits fell on Zhou Yi''s head, and they offset and consumed each other with karma. The power of mending the sky is unprecedented, and the karma of Zhouyi is also unparalleled in the world. It may be a coincidence, or it may be calculated by God, and the result is that the merits are exhausted and the karma is eliminated. Zhou Yi looked up and saw that the world was clear and innocent. "Finally there''s nothing on my head" Chapter 378： reincarnation The latest website: Butian. For ordinary monks, it has no effect. On the contrary, without the source of loss, the aura of heaven and earth will dissipate more slowly, and it will not be completely destroyed in the future. It doesn''t have a big impact on the true god, and it can''t break through anyway. The only regret is that I don''t have the opportunity to be a lackey of the gods. "It''s just a great karma with all the immortals in the future..." Zhou Yi shrugged indifferently, as long as a person lives in the world, karma will be formed, even if he hides in the cave and does not go out, there will be aftermath of fighting skills and meteorites falling from the sky. "The poor Taoist has practiced for tens of thousands of years, can''t he still beat the arrogance of the times?" Fighting skills is impossible to fight skills, Di Shitian''s lessons learned from the past will be kept in mind, why would an enemy who can run away to die, why fight for that. Zhou Yi has never known what face is, and it is better to lose face than to lose life. I am thinking about it. The purple air manifested in the place where the sky leak was repaired, and three divine lights fell in a row, condensing into three branches and falling into Zhou Yi''s hands. "The treasure of heaven and earth!" Zhou Yi''s face showed joy, and these three branches were forged into magic weapons, and they would definitely become the most powerful in this world. The rest of the treasures are nothing more than the evolution of the original source. To the heaven and the earth, they are no different from the mountains, rivers, vegetation, and air aura. This branch is a part of the heaven and the earth. After pondering for a moment, he opened his mouth to spit out the spiritual fire to refine the branches, but the spiritual fire extinguished itself when it fell on it. I also tried the method of water refining, and it disappeared when I touched the branches. After using more than a dozen kinds of refining methods in a row, the branches did not change at all, and any spells falling on them would lose their magic power. "What is this? Fancy but not useful!" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, calculated with his fingers and deduced the use of the branches, and he saw the obvious secret. "One for the spirit ginseng doll... Well, the cake that has been painted for ten thousand years, God helped the poor to realize it, I really can''t forget it, there must be an echo!" "One is used to entrust distraction... This thing is transformed by the origin of heaven and earth, it can be integrated into barriers that are weaker than this world, and finally pass through with distraction." "After the distraction dies, the heavens and the earth can be taken back at any time!" Zhou Yi curled his lips, God has already reached the point of devouring the source of the outside world, and is urging him all the time. "The third branch is used to refine the magic weapon for body protection, which can ensure that Pindao will be invincible in fighting in this world, and don''t have to be afraid of being beaten to death for Tianjiao!" "A majestic celestial master, invincible in the world, God, you really look down on poor people?" Zhou Yi was cursing, but he swallowed the third branch directly into his stomach, and it took a long time to cultivate and refine. Lingshen doll received the summons, she fell on the top of the mountain, and said excitedly. "Immortal Elder, has Jianmu forked?" Zhou Yi handed over the branch and said, "Jianmu is a pillar of heaven. This is the origin of heaven and earth. After refining, you can transform into a natural heel." Lingshen Doll swallowed the Jianmu branch in a hurry, and said with tears in her eyes: "Someone told me that the fairy is lying to me, Jianmu is straight to the sky, and it will not fork at all." "I don''t believe these words, wait and wait, finally it''s here!" "Cough, cough, cough! How can you lie to a child if you are a poor Taoist master, honest and reliable, and full of reputation?" Zhou Yi counted with his fingers, and immediately knew which guy said bad things about him, and it wasn''t for framing or sowing discord, but for arguing with Lingshen Doll while chatting. One said it was recorded in the classics, and the other said that the immortal would not lie. "Hmph! If you dare to speak poorly behind your back, since you''re bored, let''s go to Suibu to patrol Shenzhou!" Zhou Yi comforted Lingshen Doll, and looked at the remaining branch. "Try carrying the consciousness." A strand of thoughts separated from the body and fell into the branches, feeling unprecedentedly clear. Under the nourishment of the origin of heaven and earth, the thought grows at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it turns into a strand of soul, and it grows to the limit of the thought. "God also considered it comprehensively!" Zhouyi combined the three spells of the Taoist Sutra of Reincarnation, the Distraction Curse, and the Gate of the God Realm into one, and fused them into a new magical power, which is still named after reincarnation. The reincarnation curse can separate a ray of divine soul, refine it into component souls, and carry out reincarnation. After the reincarnation, the split soul is restrained by the distraction mantra, and Zhou Yi can sense it at any time, and it can also be destroyed with one thought, which makes up for the uncontrollable reincarnation scriptures. When the reincarnated body reaches a certain level, it can open the gate of the gods, or the gate of the fairy world, which can also be called the passage of ascension. After the channel is connected, you can fly to this realm and plunder the origin of the lower realm along the way. After the distracted ascension, the channel will not be closed, and the lower realm monks can continue to use it for ascension. "Pimpedao is not trying to plunder the origin of the world. It is purely because the creatures in the lower world cannot live forever, and life and death are too painful, so they try their best to open the ascension channel." "This is a great merit!" Zhouyi did not have any psychological barriers to plundering the origin of the world, according to divination. Excessive loss of the origin of the world does not have much impact on the living beings, it is just that they cannot cultivate, that is, they are completely in the state of mortals, passed down from generation to generation until the world collapses. Perhaps, it is still a good thing for mortals! When Zhou Yi was thinking about it, he pinched the formula with his hands to sacrifice the soul, and a series of spiritual lights fell and turned into prohibitions and formations. After refining the divided souls, refine the refined gate of ascension into the branches. The prohibition formation used by the gate of ascension has been completely transformed into an inscription of immortality, and under the blessing of God''s cheating, Zhou Yi is always in a state of epiphany. It took a thousand years to finally figure out how to make the Gate of Ascension locate the two realms. In the original Gate of the God Realm, there were coordinates of the two realms. Through the description of the coordinates, Zhou Yini deduced the positioning method in the sea of ??realms. Among the difficulties, most of them only know one plus one and two, and deduce advanced mathematics by themselves! It may be different from the method of locating in the God Realm, but it does work. The divided souls who travel through the world are separated by two layers of boundary walls and boundless void. The additional formation restrictions required can be called massive, which is more troublesome than the large formation of the Butian Sect. Zhou Yi has been refining for a hundred years, and finally completed the refining of the soul. The branches of Jianmu changed and turned into a big purple compass with hundreds of millions of inscriptions engraved on it. It can be said that Zhouyi has integrated everything he has learned in Wannian into it. And it can be refined in just a hundred years, so cheating tools are indispensable. God spared no effort to manifest the breath of heaven, so that there is not even a single mistake in the refining process. "Hope it works." Zhou Yi weighed the compass, missed one, and was about to fall to the ground. Rumble! The thunder in the sky manifested, and it seemed that it was about to strike down at any time. Zhou Yi waved his hand and photographed the compass: "It''s just a little joke, don''t be so rude, let alone the treasure made from the origin of the world, can it be broken?" Rumble! The thunder continued to roar, warning Zhou Yi not to joke. "Cut! God has new people forgetting old people, no wonder there are no good people in this world..." Zhou Yi looked at the increasingly dense thunderclouds, stopped joking, and threw out the compass with a wave, only to see a void that could not be broken by humans and immortals, and the gap opened and quickly closed. The compass got into the gap and wandered in the endless void, never to be seen again. Zhou Yi pinched the magic formula with his hands, and a light curtain fell in front of him, and what manifested above was the void outside the boundary. It''s dark, deep, without any light, like a black hole, as if swallowing everything. "The world was born from the void, and returned to the void after it was shattered!" Zhou Yi''s eyes were cold, looking at the dark light curtain in a daze, maybe after living for countless years, all the worlds would be shattered, and he would live alone in the void. Not to mention congratulations, there is not even a living creature! "If I''m really the only one left, then the definition of life and death will be lost, and the meaning of living will also be lost!" suddenly. The light curtain of the spell was shattered, and nothing could be seen anymore. "Have you found another world so quickly?" Zhou Yi counted with his fingers, and suddenly understood the reason. In the void near the boundary wall, although there are turbulent winds, the time and space are in a stable state. In the depths of the void far away from the boundary wall, there is not only no concept of space, but even time will be distorted. Perhaps a hundred years have passed in the void for a moment in this world. It is also possible that a hundred years in this world is only a moment of emptiness. The chaos of time and space makes crossing the two worlds a luxury, even the true immortals in the fairy world are unwilling to take the risk of wandering in the void. The original passage of ascension was a safe passage found by the ancestor of the Golden Immortal of the Three Immortals in the chaotic void, and he flew to the fairy world in a twisted and crooked way. Back then, those great religions and imperial celestial beings did not dare to look for the fairy world in the void, because they were afraid of the chaotic time and space deep in the void. "Okay, all that''s left is to wait." "Wait for the compass to merge into the boundary wall, wait for the distraction to be reincarnated, and then slowly awaken Su Hui after reincarnation. I don''t know how many times I died during this period..." There is a method of communication between the two worlds in the compass. Zhouyi set up that every time there is a death, a message will be sent out, but it will take many years to receive it through the endless void. Perhaps a hundred years after death, it came to this world. It may even not be sent back at all, and the message will be involved in the void and turn into nothingness. "Poverty Dao''s longevity is endless, and distraction has the opportunity to reincarnate countless times. In theory, one day you can build the gate of ascension, so you just need to wait!" Zhou Yi looked up at the sky and said, "God, I''ve done what you have done for you, and it''s time for the poor to take revenge!" rumbling There were bursts of thunder, and the dark clouds in the sky slowly dissipated. God knows not to force it too much, the immortal Zhou Yi is too special, not only unique in the world, but even in the endless sea of ????worlds. Only Zhou Yi can successfully implement this method of distracting reincarnation and constructing a way to ascend to the same path. Even a golden immortal with a long lifespan can hardly guarantee that the deity will survive hundreds of reincarnations. When the deity''s life is exhausted, the deity will die, and the compass made by the origin will be lost. "That''s right, don''t hit people with lightning if you have nothing to do!" The Book of Changes summoned Yang Xuanhaosheng to guard Dongsheng Shenzhou, and the next four emperors had already been determined, and only a little adjustment would be needed at that time. Since the heavenly court has been in operation, the model has become closer to the way of heaven, and there will be no problems in a short time. After a while. Yang Xuan''s light fell on the top of the mountain. The celestial master is related to the stability of the heavenly court, so he must ask him face to face. "How long has the third brother been out?" "Two thousand years, three thousand years, I don''t know how long it will be..." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "You don''t have to worry too much. If something happens, you can just point at God and curse a few words. I, who is far away in Jiuzhou, can sense it, and I will rush back immediately!" God''s will enveloped the whole world, Yang Xuan cursed a few words, and Zhou Yi''s head immediately fell into thunder. "It''s so good." Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, he really didn''t have the confidence to run the Heavenly Court well, it wasn''t for selfishness, but because he was too upright and stubborn. Governing a big country is like cooking a small fish, and the same is true for governing Shenzhou. Only if it is not right or evil, it will last forever! "gone!" Zhou Yi was not of the nature of ink marks, and immediately turned into a light and left, flying all the way west. Moo! The scalper nodded to Yang Xuan as a greeting, and hurriedly chased after Zhou Yi. The spirit ginseng doll squatted on the bull''s head, with golden leaves on the head, and a hazy purple mist, like a delinquent boy dyed gold and purple. a day later. Paint Wushan. Zhou Yi Dunguang fell outside the mountain temple, looked at it silently for a moment, and didn''t push the door to go in. "I still remember that year, Pindao had no choice but to escape from Jiuzhou, and 13,000 years passed in a blink of an eye, and finally waited for revenge!" Say it. Duan Guang soared into the sky, broke through the waves of the East China Sea, and flew towards Jiuzhou. After hundreds of thousands of miles. The spiritual energy was almost cut off, Zhou Yi stopped to escape the light, and the spiritual light fell from his cuffs, turning into a black-covered boat. In the boat there is a two-hundred-foot-high giant tree with a purple body, which is Jianmu. Jianmu exudes a strong aura, and the black canopy boat manifests the forbidden aura, confining the aura within a radius of ten feet. Zhou Yi stood at the bow of the boat, the ox was lying beside him, and at the same time, the mana of the human, fairy, demon and saint was blessed, and the awning boat turned into a speeding aura. "This speed is more than ten times faster than back then. It takes about three or four hundred years to return to Jiuzhou..." The years are long. A hundred years is fleeting. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat like a statue, motionless, meditating on Taoism and supernatural powers. Even though he became invincible in name, Zhou Yi never let up, and continued to chant scriptures and enlightenment to deepen his foundation. A hundred years of hard work has added a ray of mana, which is also worthwhile! suddenly. The void trembled slightly, and the invisible aura came out of thin air and fell into Zhou Yi''s body. "This is" Zhou Yi''s eyes sparkled, and the message came from the world traveled by the compass. Three thousand seven hundred years, the tenth reincarnation message... The content of the message is quite a lot, including the news of the previous ninth life. In order to prevent the message from being missed, Zhou Yi specially set up every message sent to include the previous message. "In the first life, distraction fell into a country called Daqing, and the continent where it was located was called the vast continent..." Zhou Yi''s spiritual sense scanned, and the hundreds of thousands of words of the message were read, and he had a general understanding of the experience of the Ten Life of Distraction. According to the records of the compass time restriction, it took a full thousand years to wander in the void before discovering a weak world barrier, and then it took another thousand years to integrate. Five hundred years later, he was reincarnated as an adult. In the first life, he was the son of a peasant family, who died before he was ten years old. The second life was even worse. Parents were drowned at birth, and then turned into ghosts and ghosts. Unlucky, they met a passing Taoist priest. In the third life, he lived longer and was reincarnated as the son of a wealthy merchant, only then did he know that his location was the Boundless Continent. However, when he was an adult at the age of fourteen, the wealthy businessman was suspected of collaborating with the enemy and traitorous country, and the nine clans were all punished! In the fourth world, UU Reading lived to be seven years old. The fifth world lived to be eleven years old. The sixth world lived two years old... "..." Zhou Yi frowned, sympathizing with the tragic experience of distraction, but it was also reasonable. According to the description in the message, the countries in the vast continent are similar to Fengyang and Dagan back then, and one-third of the children of ordinary people died prematurely. Sixty percent lived past the age of five, three percent lived to reach the age of fourteen, and the average life expectancy for the entire country was only twenty-five. So distracted reincarnated nine times, and only lived to adulthood once, which can only be said to be relatively unlucky. "The tenth reincarnation is a child from a poor family. I guess I won''t live to be ten years old..." (end of this chapter) Mobile phone users please browse and read, palm reading is more convenient. Chapter 379： Epiphyllum Collection "Water, water..." Zhou Yi groaned unconsciously, feeling the moistness of his lips, and swallowed a few mouthfuls subconsciously. The decoction enters the throat and flows into the stomach. A warm feeling diffused into the viscera and flowed through the limbs, and the originally weak body regained some strength. Opening his eyes, he was the first to see the copper lamp on the roof, and an old man with white face and beardless standing in front of him. A sharp pain in his lower body made Zhou Yi''s ignorant consciousness return, and he finally understood where he was. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 380： Hard to find There are no free steamed buns in the world! When Zhou Yi heard the Epiphyllum Book, his first thought was what his father said, someone let you eat steamed buns for free, either it is poisonous, or it makes you work hard. "Sunny Fanghua!" Thinking back carefully, there are descriptions in "Shuowen Jiezi", such as beauty getting old easily, like fireworks disappearing, like snapping fingers withering... Zhou Yi suddenly thought of something, and looked up at the eloquent gentleman. Since coming to the palace a year ago, two The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 381： recognize a godfather Xiaozhengzi took out a silver note from his cuff, fifty taels of denomination. "When I have free time, I will go to Eunuch Zhu, the prison supervisor, and directly say to buy Yirong ointment, ten taels of silver per set, and five sets will be enough for half a year." "Thank you Zhengzi for your advice." Zhou Yi bowed and took the bank note, and the hurdle in front of him was over. As for agreeing to do things for Xiaozhengzi, it sounds inferior, and I don''t feel ashamed. Zhou Yi has self-knowledge, he is a poor mud leg The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 382： can make a big deal The Royal Garden was guarded for two years. Secretly listening to all kinds of people talking and doing things. Zhou Yi is no longer as pure and ignorant as he was back then, he already knows about men and women. The palace ladies can''t bear the loneliness in the palace, so they will find a companion to hang out with. Although the servant is an eunuch, at least he looks like a man on the surface, and he can live the addiction of being married. Most of them are eating together, and there are also some men and women in the rockery, pretending to do business. The servant''s name is Xiaoluzi, and he is the old man on duty in the Imperial Garden. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 383： Human nature is greedy "Brother Zheng, why did Eunuch Chu lose power?" Zhou Yi would not really think that Eunuch Chu was tired of power and voluntarily resigned to guard the imperial tomb. Because the servant was cut off, he was doomed to have no descendants, so he was extremely greedy for money and power during his lifetime, and he refused to let go until his death. Xiaozhengzi said: "The rumors involve the deposed prince!" Abandoning the crown prince was one of the taboos of the Daqing Dynasty. Today, His Majesty is proficient in the Taoist way of health preservation. Since he was enthroned at the age of ten, he has done a full six The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 384： no holidays The struggle in the palace will not affect His Majesty. Just a nod and a word at a critical moment can determine the fate of many people. After all, the servant is just a house slave, and only by letting the house slave fight back and forth can he be more loyal to his master. It was the depths of winter. The cold wind howled in the imperial garden, and the dead branches swayed. Zhou Yi was standing by the pavilion, wearing single clothes that would not be changed in all seasons, and had a body protected by extremely thick zhenqi, so he didn''t feel cold at all. slightly forward The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 385： His Majestys birthday "Xiao Yizi, did you come back from the palace supervisor?" Xiaoyuanzi spoke with a nasal voice, and could not tell whether he was happy or angry, but just listening to the address was not a good thing. In the palace, a person''s title can best reflect the change of status. From Yizi to Brother Yi, then to Eunuch Yi, and now to Xiaoyizi again, you must listen to the sound, otherwise you will not know it when you fall into the pit. Zhou Yi took two steps forward, knelt down and begged, "Eunuch Yuan, we had no choice but to recognize Mr. Xu. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 386： King Kong is not bad Come out from the watchman. Zhou Yi spat hard in his heart. Of course I dare not really vomit, it would be a bad thing if people saw it. "Godfather only makes people work and doesn''t let people eat. The landlord''s family will not hire long-term workers like this. Don''t blame us for joining Zhu Gonggong''s command!" A few days ago, Zhou Yi bought Yirong ointment and deliberately overpaid a hundred taels of silver, saying that he was grateful to Eunuch Zhu for helping to cover it up. No matter who listens to this matter, they can''t fault it, and Mr. Zhu The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 387： prince treason Power is fist, and fist is power! Zhou Yi usually relied on his godfather''s power, but today he finally relied on his own hands to earn his status. Little Guizi has background and status, so she can be killed with a single slap! "Eunuch Gui has changed a lot in the past two years?" "Eunuch Yi was joking." Xiao Guizi sighed, "I don''t know the rules for the first time. In the past, I would like to thank Mr. Yi for his forgiveness. If we change the land, maybe we can''t read all the characters and fall into the well!" The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 388： cold palace eunuch All know the prison. The lights are bright and ready. The gate of the imperial city was attacked by soldiers, and Eunuch Zhu immediately summoned his subordinates and gathered here to wait for follow-up news. It is a good thing if the rebellion fails. In case people succeed, Eunuch Zhu has to lead people to surrender. The servant shouted to be loyal to His Majesty every day, not referring to Emperor Hongwu, but the man sitting on the dragon chair. Around midnight. The servant who went out to investigate came back to announce the good news, The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 389： Rarely clean Safe and secure? Hearing this, Zhou Yi suddenly remembered that he had just entered the palace. After eating three big bowls of white rice in a row, the sweet and sweet taste is still fresh in my memory, but then I don''t know when, no matter what meal I eat, the taste is gone. Thinking about people''s hearts every day, thinking about calculations every day. Keep your ears open to listen to conspiracies and tricks, and you will become a different person before you know it. Not to mention being able to eat enough, even if tens of thousands of taels of silver are in person, there will be no satisfaction, only thinking about wanting more. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 390： mad queen The old deer said it well. The first month of the twelfth lunar month. Another person came to the Leng Palace, the former Lord of Kunning Palace. Empress Xia. It was rumored in the palace that Empress Xia missed the deposed prince, became ill over time, became insane, in short she was crazy. If you are crazy, you just stay in the palace, and you don''t care about the internal servants to stop you, forcibly breaking into the Hall of Mental Cultivation and rolling around, showing no royal dignity. Emperor Hongwu thought about the relationship between husband and wife, and did not punish the crime of disrespect, but was demoted to the cold palace for the elderly. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 391： No affection After Zhou Yi completed the secret surgery, he used his true energy to massage for Empress Xia. A month passed. Empress Xia, who was originally pale, gradually regained a bit of rosiness, and all the minor problems of blood stasis in her body disappeared. today. Zhou Yi fed Empress Xia a meal, and carefully wiped off the residue at the corners of his mouth. The true energy circulated, entered Empress Xia''s body, followed the meridians recorded in the secret massage technique, circulated it once, and a little yellowish dirt appeared on the body surface. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 392： Basket fetching water Hall of Mental Cultivation. Brightly lit. Emperor Hongwu woke up leisurely, and opened his eyes to see the white bearded doctor. "Your Majesty is awake!" The old doctor''s voice was full of rejoicing, he really put Hongwu Emperor to death, and nine out of ten the whole family was buried with him. Emperor Hongwu said softly, "How long have I been in a coma?" "Two hours!" Eunuch Yuan said in a low voice: "This slave has notified Master Yang and Commander Chen, but the harem still doesn''t know about it." The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 393： new emperor enthroned "Who benefits, who is responsible..." Zhou Yi muttered to himself, and heard the second meaning from it, that is, he would rather kill the wrong than let him go! Emperor Hongwu was already regarded as a Ming emperor, but in order to prevent the imperial power from being left with a different surname, he would kill anyone who was suspected. "Old Lu, do you recognize the assassin?" The assassin was wearing a servant''s clothes, with a high-pitched voice, without covering his face, he was most likely a master in the palace. The old deer said: "That person is Wei Shitou, um The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 394： admiral adult On duty. There were two rows of servants waiting at the door, all dressed in the lowest gray clothes. Everyone has inquired a long time ago that the new admiral has not yet received his official robes. When the time comes, he will see you wearing glamorous clothes, and he will feel jealous. The spring breeze in March is no longer cold, but the waiting servant''s heart is chilling. When a new official takes office, someone must be a chicken, maybe it is not pleasing to the eye, or maybe the right foot goes in the door, and then they are killed with a stick and fell into the well. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 395： decisive Zhou Yi turned his eyes, and his face seemed to be a little moved. "How many taels are there in all?" Eunuch Miao replied: "Slaves like antique calligraphy and paintings. It''s not easy to cash them in, but there are always 120,000 to 30,000 taels. If your lord likes gold and silver, let''s ask people to **** them!" "Humph!" Zhou Yi let out a cold snort, cupped his hands in the direction of Qianqing Palace, and said righteously. "Our family has no rank of internal servants, His Majesty has to value being in charge of the first prison, so grand The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 396： 18 dry children Qianqing palace. Daqing emperors of all dynasties handled government affairs and reviewed memorials. The Qinzheng Hall in front is used to go to court, and the folks call it the Jinluan Hall, which sounds like the most important palace in the world. In fact, it is not the case. Those who know how to do it think it is the Palace of Qianqing. Hold a big meeting for small things, and hold small meetings for big things. The Palace of Qinzheng is to hold a meeting to deal with small matters, and major matters related to the reform of the country are all made by His Majesty in the Qianqing Palace, with the small circle of right-hand men. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 397： revenge Among the eighteen godsons of Zhouyi, a few served as officials on duty. Most of them are on duty in important palaces, not only watching who is in contact with His Majesty, but also watching what His Majesty does every day. Besides, the godson is a servant of the middle and lower class, and if he can get in touch with the lower class, he can hear all kinds of rumors, such as which father-in-law likes money and which father-in-law gets the most money. The news of the father-in-law on duty is the leader, and the other eleven prisons are also not behind. The first year of Zhengtong, the thirtieth day of the twelfth lunar month. The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 398： big win "You really hold a grudge!" Emperor Zhengtong scolded, his anger towards Zhou Yi gradually subsided, and he asked instead. "The Beijing Ballad, is it true? Eunuch Zhu and the elders of the two dynasties, if you dare to slander, it is a felony!" "Your Majesty, this servant is not lying." Zhou Yi quickly replied: "Then Eunuch Zhu has sold medicines everywhere in the palace since he was the first emperor. It''s nothing more than ordinary Yirong ointment. I heard that there are Honghua pills, favored pills and so on." The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 399： Bad name The servants in the palace were silent like cicadas, and their fear of Zhouyi deepened. "Hurry up and collect money." Zhou Yi ordered his left and right: "Follow you, you must search and clean up, not a penny worth of copper!" "As ordered." The servants under his command shot out one after another, carrying Eunuch Zhu''s godson to search for gold and silver in their respective residences. The guard on duty is a violent institution in the palace, and he practiced the short-lived epiphyllum book, and the other eleven guards rarely practiced martial arts The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 400： innate secret The innate master, the highest level of martial arts! The palace buys a large number of servants every year. In the past fifty years, only two of them have achieved innate talent. Emperor Hongwu was able to defeat the Supreme Emperor not only because of his resourcefulness and courage, but also because of the personal protection of the martial arts master Eunuch Hai, and later, Eunuch Wei achieved innate talent. Otherwise, with Emperor Tai''s temperament, no matter what the stability of the country is, he will definitely fight to the death with Emperor Hongwu. It can be seen from this that although the martial arts master is not capable of fighting the enemy''s formation, he can also The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 401： home to visit relatives "Our family is so happy!" Zhou Yi was amazed, and looked up to Eunuch Jing again, grabbed his hand and said kindly. "Taizu had to meet Liu Zixu and transform into a dragon. Eunuch Jing is our family''s Zixu. If you have any doubts in the future, you need brother Jing to give you advice!" Eunuch Jing wanted to remind him that it was Liu Zihu, but he felt the strength in his hand. "Eunuch Yi, don''t worry, we''ll be there whenever you call..." "What is your name, Eunuch Yi, you are too born The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 402： Zhou Family Courtyard Wannian County. The county seat next to Gyeonggi. As the saying goes, evil is full of evil, and it is attached to Guo Jingcheng. Finally smoked from the ancestral grave and passed the Jinshi examination, and was assigned to be the county magistrate in Wannian County. When I went back to my hometown and looked carefully, it turned out that the ancestral grave was on fire! At the feet of the Son of Heaven, there are countless princes, nobles, and officials in the capital, none of which the Wannian County Magistrate can afford. Even if you stay in the county seat and do nothing, and you are not greedy for money, disasters will still come from the sky. For example, when the previous county magistrate met The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 403： Rouge is poisonous I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals Erwazi, come in quickly. " Father Zhou dragged Zhou Yi into the room, and sat in the middle of the room, while he sat beside him. The plump mother of Zhou put her hands on her hips, stood behind Zhou''s father, and glanced coldly at the other women, wishing to tear the mouths of these little vixens. Zhou Yi was used to winking in the palace, and he guessed about things at home, needless to say, so he asked deliberately. "Father, who are these people, we haven''t seen them before?" "They..." Father Zhou blushed slightly, and said: "I see that the Zhou family''s incense is weak, so I married a few more concubines and had children. The second child can be called Yi Niang." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, got up and helped Zhou''s mother to sit on the left side, and said with concern. "Mother, the imperial doctor in the palace said that being fat is not good for the heart, you should pay attention to your diet!" "Hey hey." Zhou''s mother was incoherent with excitement. She only felt that the second son, whom she hadn''t seen in ten years, was ten or a hundred times better than her husband and eldest son at home, and she would have support at home in the future. Anyone who dares to chew their tongues will be sold out! With a few words, Zhou Yi won over his mother, isolated his father, and silently gained the power in the family. This kind of method is much better than making a fuss and finally overwhelming others with force! When genuine tea speaks. There were footsteps outside, and I looked up to see two men coming to the back house side by side. The young one had a familiar face and should be the elder brother in the family. The other middle-aged man with a goatee, saw Zhou Yi''s eyes shining, but kowtowed to Zhou''s father. "Baby pay respects to godfather!" "Get up, get up." Father Zhou hurriedly stepped forward, helped the man up, and introduced him, "Er Wazi, this is the son I recognize, Tian Xu, magistrate of Wannian County." Zhou Yi put down his teacup without getting up, and said with a half-smile. "So it''s Brother Tian. Our family has lived in the palace for a long time, so we can''t see you in time, it''s considered rude." "Don''t dare to act, dare not act!" Tian Xu bowed and said: "Eunuch Yi is the admiral of the two supervisors, and the official residence is the third rank. According to the etiquette of the state, the subordinate officials should take the initiative to see him." Zhou Yi said sadly: "Brother Tian actually understands etiquette? The regulations of the Zhou Mansion, those who know about it are our parents, and those who don''t know think it is the emperor''s relatives!" "My lord, forgive me." Tian Xu was so frightened that he knelt down and said tremblingly: "This mansion has a long history. It was originally the former residence of Wang Shangshu of the previous dynasty. After Mr. Wang resigned from office and returned to his hometown, he handed it over to the tooth shop for consignment." "I bought this mansion and gave it to my godfather. I failed to clean up the overreach in a hurry. I beg your forgiveness!" "I see." Zhou Yi nodded and said: "Since there is a reason for the incident, it is inconvenient for our family to pursue it. Mr. Tian, ??please get up and have a light meal together!" "Thank you, my lord." Tian Xu turned from surprise to joy, and sat respectfully at the head of Zhou''s father, robbed the servants of their work, and poured tea and water himself. Zhou Yi looked at his restless elder brother Zhou Xiong, and asked, "What is your brother doing in the yamen?" Zhou Xiong quickly replied: "Brother asked me to be a pawn, but we can''t read, can''t read legal orders and court documents, so we don''t dare to investigate and solve cases randomly, so we take the initiative to transfer to the county jail." The position of prison manager is only graded in the sky prison, and the cells of the government and county government are still subordinate officials. Zhou Yi smiled and praised: "That''s right, we have to be self-aware, there is more oil and water in the cell and less trouble, brother just stay here." This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading-->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals Tian Xu saw that Eunuch Yi was smiling, and hurriedly pleaded for the merits with a shy face. "My lord, the second younger brother''s position of prison guard is only real power, and he has not been included in the list of subordinate officials. In the future, nephews and grandchildren will still be able to study for the imperial examination." "Okay, okay." Zhou Yi is very supportive of reading. Reading is not necessarily for the imperial examination, but to learn the truth and be able to tell which guy is talking nonsense. "Let''s study well, our family is guarding in the palace, maybe the Zhou family can produce a Jinshi!" While speaking, Zhou Yi looked at Father Zhou''s concubines. "It''s good for you to urge your son, as long as you have the ability to study, our family has plenty of means to pave the way." Lets draw a big pie first, and lets talk about it when the time comes. Hearing the words, several concubines quickly knelt down and kowtowed in thanks, and valued Zhou Yi, who had just arrived, more than Zhou''s father. After talking for a while, the banquet is ready. During the banquet, there were not only a few people from the Zhou family, but also officials from the yamen, gentry and nobles in the county who came to accompany them. During the dinner. Zhou Yi raised his glass again and again when his glass was dry. Seeing that Eunuch Yi was saving face like this, everyone opened up to drinking, and they didn''t stop until the end of the drink. At this time, Zhou Yi was already drunk, and was helped back to the house by a few servants. A maidservant had already warmed the bed, and it was easier to fall asleep after carefully serving him. Ugly. Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes, waved his hand and tapped the maid''s acupoints, and his figure disappeared from the room. the next day. Another big banquet. I have already contacted the relationship yesterday, and the banquet today is to collect benefits. All the famous and surnamed people in Wannian County have prepared generous gifts and dedicated them to Eunuch Yi. Zhouyi did not reject anyone who came, and all the houses and shops in Tianmu were accepted, and he even hinted nakedly. "Our family can''t touch or see these things, but gold attracts people''s liking!" third day. The people also sent many gold wares, such as gold bowls, gold fast sons, gold Maitreya, gold Bodhisattva, gold, etc., which filled a large box. Satisfied, Zhou Yi hangs in the yard to appreciate each piece, and laughs strangely from time to time. "Ji Jie Jie!" The spies who spy in the dark have become accustomed to this behavior, and the servants in the palace are all so greedy! Orthodox two years. July. Emperor Zhengtong went to Yaohua Palace. Concubine Xiangui dressed up meticulously and served her well, but in the end, half of the work was done. Emperor Zhengtong fainted, and after careful diagnosis and treatment by the imperial doctor, UU Read Book learned that it was not because of weak bones, but because the rouge was poisonous! On duty. Zhou Yi is sipping tea slowly. Eunuch Yuan rushed in, hurriedly urging. "Your Majesty has summoned you. The matter is urgent. Eunuch Yi must leave quickly." The two mobilized their true energy, flitted across the palace, and soon came to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Enter the temple. Zhou Yi kowtowed nine times and shouted long live, waiting for His Majesty to speak, but nothing happened. Emperor Zhengtong was still frightened and angry, his face was livid, and he said coldly. "I entrusted you with the safety of the palace, and you were poisoned last night. Is that a betrayal of my trust?" "Poison!" Zhou Yi raised his head in amazement, his face turned pale with fright, and then Dongdongdong kowtowed: "Your Majesty, slaves deserve death, slaves deserve death..." Emperor Zhengtong looked at Zhou Yi carefully, his expression did not seem to be fake, and the anger in his heart subsided a little. This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading-->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals In the guarding palace of the palace of duty, if Zhou Yi has a different heart, he can even join hands with the prince outside the palace to do great treason and injustice. Of course, there must be an orthodox emperor''s eyeliner among the eunuchs on duty, and even among those old eunuchs and godsons, there were some who sent messages to His Majesty in private. [Recommended, @@׷ is really easy to use, everyone can try it soon. "Get up." Emperor Zhengtong waved his hand and said, "I leave this matter to you to investigate. In three days, whether it is the person who poisoned or the person behind the scenes, there must be a result!" Zhou Yi suppressed the joy in his heart, and said fearfully and gratefully. "Thank you, Your Majesty Ron!" Chapter 404： Loyalty commendable I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals Hall of Mental Cultivation. Zhou Yi bowed and left. Emperor Zhengtong looked at the disappearing figure, and suddenly asked Yuan Gonggong who was waiting beside him. "Xiao Yuanzi, on the day the tribute entered the palace, he happened to be visiting relatives outside the palace. Do you think he was poisoned?" Eunuch Yuan''s expression changed in astonishment, and his mind turned, thinking about what to say at this time. Whether it is the poison of Zhou Yi or not is not important, but the answer must be in line with His Majesty''s wishes, and if you make a mistake, you will lose the Holy Scroll. After only three breaths of thought, Eunuch Yuan had the answer, and said in a high-pitched voice. "Your Majesty, our family believes that Eunuch Yi is a certain suspect. If there is any possibility of harming His Majesty, we should rather kill the wrong one than let him go!" Emperor Zhengtong nodded slightly, very satisfied with this answer. He was poisoned and unconscious for half an hour last night, even though the imperial doctor repeatedly assured him that there would be no future troubles, thinking about it at this moment still makes him anxious. If the great cause in my heart has not been completed, I will fall into the tricks of ghosts and monsters, and I will really die with regret! At this time. The father-in-law on duty outside the door reported: "Your Majesty, Commander Ji of the Zhenfu Division is asking to see you." Emperor Zhengtong said, "Let him get out." Ji Yue curled up on the ground, rolled like a ball, kowtowed three times and nine times in front of Emperor Zhengtong: "Your Majesty is frightened, I will die!" Eucalyptus rouge originated from tributes outside the palace, and its origin has little to do with the Book of Changes, and the directly responsible department is the Zhenfu Division. Emperor Zhengtong asked coldly: "Have you checked it out?" Ji Yue sent a memorial: "Your Majesty, this is all the itinerary of Eunuch Yi after leaving the palace, and the people below have not relaxed their surveillance." Emperor Zhengtong quickly flipped through it, heaved a sigh of relief, and scolded. "The servants in the palace, the local officials are so flattering, and they have no scholarly character. Is he going home to visit relatives, or is he searching for places? It''s simply out of place!" The orthodox emperor was satisfied when he saw Zhou Yi scolding the county magistrate Tian and demanding rectification of the violations. Xiao Yizi is greedy, but he still knows how to be respectful and humble, and his loyalty is commendable! Ji Yue tentatively asked: "Your Majesty, are you investigating Eunuch Yi''s corruption of ink?" Zhou Yi was one of the most powerful servants in the palace, and the two divisions had been fighting openly and secretly for a long time, so they naturally became the focus of spies'' stalking, so they could only quickly hand over the evidence of corruption today. Emperor Zhengtong glanced at Ji Yue, the struggle between the two divisions is a good thing, but the investigation of Rouge was delayed because of this, it is true that some brains are not flexible enough. After all, he was enthroned in a hurry, and there were not enough people inside, and Ji Yue was more loyal than capable. "Strip Tian Xu''s fame and official position, and hand it over to the Ministry of Criminal Justice for judgment." Emperor Zhengtong said: "Take back the Zhou family''s house and land property, as a demonstration of patrolling the streets, and transfer Zhou Xiong into the prison to manage the camp." Jealousy flashed in Yuan Gonggong''s eyes. Such a well-proven greed for ink not only prevented Zhou Yi from losing the holy volume, but promoted his younger brother''s official position. The sky prison is in charge of the camp, that is a high-ranking official position, which is very different from the petty official! Although Ji Yue''s reaction was slow, now he has come to realize that His Majesty needs Zhouyi to do things, so he can''t move for the time being. "Minister, obey the order!" On duty. The old **** and godson gathered together. Zhou Yiduan sat at the head, sipping tea with a smile on his face, listening to everyone discussing how to win the imperial prison. Eunuch Zhao''s relatives were suspected of carmine eucalyptus, and they were already grasshoppers after the fall. They would inevitably ransack their families and exterminate their families. Those who needed to be carefully distinguished were those tribute merchants. This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading-->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals Anyone who can do tribute business, most of them have backers. Which ones can be raided and which ones should be kept is a tricky question. As for those merchants who have no backing, they are not within the scope of this discussion. They have taken the initiative to confiscate their homes and exile them, so that His Majesty''s majesty cannot be violated! Eunuch Yuan has a saying that is right, it is better to kill the wrong than to let it go! "My lord, there are many kinds of tributes in the palace. We have been discussing here for three days and three nights, but we still can''t tell which one to copy." Wen Dianbo said: "What''s more, we have lived in the palace for a long time, and we have no outside news channels. If we make a mistake in copying, and offend any prince, it is tantamount to making revenge for nothing!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly, this was also what he was worried about, he couldn''t take revenge for His Majesty''s affairs. "Sir, do you have a magic trick?" "Instead of screening each family, it''s better to release the news first, and let the backers of those tribute merchants pass notes to us." Wen Dianbo said: "Anyone who handed over the note will not copy it, and if the note is not handed over, it will be copied, and we can''t blame us!" "Not bad." Zhou Yi nodded again and again, Wen Dianbo was worthy of being a treacherous and cunning man, and ordered: "Let someone take the name card of the guard on duty, and spread the word from family to family. In two days, those who don''t hand in the note will ransack the house!" "Godfather/Your Excellency is wise." All the servants flattered a few words and dispersed. Such a matter of holding a famous post in the palace to spread the word is a big job, no matter whether there is a backer or not, they will hand over a lot of filial money. Zhou Yi, on the other hand, led more than 20 servants, and killed the imperial prison domineeringly. on the way. Meeting the Empress Empress Fengjia head-on, she immediately lowered her eyebrows and knelt down a long row by the wall. Zhou Yijing waited for the nobleman to pass by, but never thought that Fengjia would stop in front of her. The Queen''s voice was flat: "Are you Xiao Yizi?" "Hui Niangniang, it is the servant girl." Zhou Yi shuddered suddenly, he felt a fiery breath covering his forehead, as if it would fall down at any time and smash his head into pieces. The queen said: "That''s right, get closer to Yuer more in the future." "The servants obey the order." Zhou Yi kowtowed again and again, fearing that if his performance was not good, the queen would take action on the spot, and the glory and wealth calculated by the conspiracy would be for naught. Feng Jia continued to move forward until he turned a corner and disappeared from his back. After a long time. UU reading www. uukanshu.com Zhou Yi stood up just now, his back drenched with sweat, carefully pondering every word the queen said. The godson next to him asked: "Godfather, shall we go to the Imperial Prison to arrest Eunuch Zhao?" "Eunuch Zhao... Zhao!" Zhou Yi''s eyes lit up, as if he had caught something. The surname of Zhao Naiguo, many refugees who lost their household registration, deliberately changed their surname to Zhao when they went to Xindijie to report their names, and it became the most common surname in Daqing over time. "Could it be that Eunuch Zhao, this Zhao, is not a fake national surname, but a real fallen royal family?" Zhou Yi immediately stopped thinking about punishing Eunuch Zhao''s nine clans. Even if it is a branch of the royal family, going back three generations, it is likely to involve the current prince. "Why did the empress remind us for nothing, let us stand in line, it''s a bit early..." Zhou Yi pressed his thoughts and told his godson: "Go and find out, where is the empress from? Our family must be filial in the future." The queen lives in the deep palace, and her every move is too eye-catching, if she wants to show her favor, she has to start with her natal family. This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading-->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals The godson bowed to accept the order, and went to ask the servant on duty in Kunning Palace. "Let''s go, let''s meet Eunuch Zhao!" Zhou Yi doesn''t care if Eunuch Zhao is a royal or not, if he dares to poison the tribute, even His Majesty''s father and son will have to be pulled out and chopped. After a while. The servants blocked the entrance of the imperial prison. Zhou Yi went in with a smile on his face, looked at Eunuch Zhao who was drinking tea slowly, and sniffed the aroma of the tea. "Young man, did you not drink the tribute royal tea today?" Chapter 405： 3 Supervisors I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals "The ancients said that only women and villains are difficult to raise!" Eunuch Zhao took a sip of tea and looked at Zhou Yi triumphantly, as if enjoying a monkey show. "Now it seems that what the ancients said is wrong, villains and women are far less cunning and cunning than eunuchs." A coldness flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes, and he sat opposite Eunuch Zhao, and said with a smile on his face. "Our family is very grateful to Eunuch Zhao for the tea. I will wait for you to finish drinking it today. As long as you make a confession, our family promises not to move your clan''s heirs!" Surprise flashed in Eunuch Zhao''s eyes. He thought that the last card to save his life was actually seen through. "Our family is the Queen of King Jing, and the family fortune has fallen, so we have to be slaves and handmaids. Since the day we entered the palace, we have never talked about our background with others. How did Eunuch Yi know?" "Our family has its own channels." Zhouyi suddenly realized that King Jing was very famous in the Daqing Dynasty, which can be traced back to the period of the founding emperor Taizu. Eunuch Zhao took out the account book from his cuff, and said: "You have found out the details of our family, so don''t ask for the gold medal from the ancestors. This is the list of imperial supervisors and merchants." Zhou Yi quickly looked through it, and it recorded in detail the origins of the tribute merchants, as well as the backers behind them, and even the share they only saw with the backers. The account book is one finger thick, densely packed with tribute entries, involving almost all the court officials. "This ledger..." Zhou Yi couldn''t help but his eyes turned red. Mastering this account book is equivalent to grasping the criminal evidence of a court official, and he can threaten the other party to do things at any time. Now Zhou Yi is also in charge of two prisons, and is very powerful in the palace, but his background is too low, and he basically has no foundation outside the palace. With this account book, it is easy to make up for the shortcomings, and the power of the inner court and the outer court is overwhelming. Suddenly. Zhou Yi thought of Lao Lu''s warning, "cautious" and "abstinence from greed", it was like a basin of cold water was poured over the head, and the true energy in the hands was circulating, crushing the account book into pieces. "Hmph, you are about to die, and you dare to deceive the people and frame the court officials!" Eunuch Zhao was slightly taken aback, and finally looked straight at Zhou Yi, admiring: "No wonder our family fell into your hands, it really is not like ordinary people." While speaking, Qiqiao bleeds and dies. Zhou Yi was so frightened that he backed away again and again, and ordered his servants to come forward to investigate. It turned out that the tea contained poison. "Take everyone down and search our house carefully!" After a while. Under the bed of Eunuch Zhao, the servant found a gold medal for avoiding death, with the origin of the gold medal engraved on the back. Taizu Nian''s sixth son, King Jing, has made great military exploits, and he issued this certificate to avoid major crimes other than treason! three days later. Hall of Mental Cultivation. "Your Majesty, I have checked out Rouge, and the people involved have been arrested with the sign of the internal attendant on duty." Zhou Yi knelt in the hall, offering the memorial with both hands. Eunuch Yuan came over to pick up the memorial, and took a deep look at Zhou Yi. In the past three days, there was a great commotion inside and outside the palace, and Caishikou had his head chopped off for three days. Thousands of people were escorted to Beijing from various places, and all of them ransacked their homes and beheaded for the crime of treason and corruption. In the past, everyone knew about the supervision, and the turmoil was only in the palace. After the rouge, everyone in the inner and outer courts knew the cruelty of Yi Gonggong. Emperor Zhengtong took the memorial and glanced at it casually. He had already known what happened in advance through the Zhenfu Division. According to the report of the Zhenfu Department, this case is that the descendants of King Jing, unwilling to be resigned to decline, teamed up with a certain prince, intending to do the unspeakable. This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading-->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals The Zhouyi memorial did not dare to say so clearly, it only pointed out the identity of Zhao Gonggong, and presented the gold medal for avoiding death, and the Zhujiu clan was changed to exile in northern Xinjiang. Emperor Zhengtong quickly flipped through the list of cases involved, he didn''t care how many people died, and looked directly at the stolen property. Fifteen million taels! "Good job." Emperor Zhengtong nodded slightly. Such a large amount of silver taels was enough for the army to conquer the west, and there were still two or three million taels left to repair the palace. "I heard that many people sent you notes?" "Your Majesty, the servants are terrified." Zhou Yi kowtowed again and again, and said: "The slaves obey the laws of the country and do not contact foreign ministers. They didn''t answer any of those notes and turned them all away!" After experiencing the temptation of the account book, Zhou Yi suddenly realized. The root of the orthodox emperor''s trust, I am afraid that force is second, and lack of foundation is the first. Once Rouge eucalyptus is used to hook up with foreign ministers, I am afraid that the holy scroll will be lost immediately, and may even be in danger of life, so I dare not accept anyone''s note. Of course, whoever handed over the note to Zhou Yi knew that the corresponding merchants were outside the scope of house raids. The orthodox emperor snorted slightly, then changed his voice and said: "I will be rewarded for my merits, and the imperial prison will be supervised by you, so I can handle things in the future." "Thank you, Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty..." Zhou Yi''s face showed joy, and things went smoothly than expected. He thought he needed to support a puppet to go to the imperial prison. "Back off." Emperor Zhengtong waved his hand, watched Zhou Yi leave happily, and turned to look at Eunuch Yuan with a gloomy face. "Xiao Yuanzi, what do you think?" "Your Majesty, the admiral of the third supervisor is something that has never happened in the country." Eunuch Yuan next to him said in a low voice: "The supervisor on duty is in charge of guarding the palace, and the imperial supervisor is involved in going in and out. Everyone knows that the supervisor is in charge of the internal treasury. Eunuch Yi has more power than the chief admiral!" The chief admirals of the twelve divisions have an honorable status, but they cannot directly interfere with the admirals of each division. Once there is any objection from the top and bottom, it must be reported to His Majesty for a decision. "What I will do is unprecedented in the kingdom!" Emperor Zhengtong said slowly: "We need a man with a sword, and Xiao Yizi is just right. As long as you do things faithfully, for the sake of the people of Daqing, it''s nothing to give him some power." "Your Majesty is holy." Eunuch Yuan''s eyes flashed joy, he had already predicted the ending of Zhouyi, and in the future he would definitely release it to quell public anger. On duty. Zhou Yi stared at the three gold seals on the table, doubts flashed in his eyes. "It went so smoothly, UU Reading His Majesty just let our family be the admiral and the third supervisor, so you are not afraid of any trouble?" "In terms of loyalty and background, we can''t even rank high. Compared with those old people in the palace, our only advantage is... dare to kill people, dare to raid their homes!" Zhou Yi thought up to this point, and vaguely understood what His Majesty asked him to do. "A knife for killing people, but, how can there be endless knives in this world?" At this time. The godson hurried in and reported in a low voice: "Godfather, I finally found out who the queen''s family is." "Tell me." Zhou Yi restrained his mind, the balance in his heart was slowly tilting towards the queen, he could make a knife, but he didn''t want someone to use it to anger the common people one day. "Your Majesty is actually a Jianghu woman..." The godson said: "It is rumored that during the period of the first emperor, His Majesty was convicted of a crime by his father. On the way to exile in the northern border, he was robbed by bandits. The Empress saved His Majesty''s whole family with a single sword!" This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading-->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals "Ok?" Zhou Yi frowned, and subconsciously denied the rumors. How could there be bandits in Daqing who dared to attack the imperial army escorting the emperor''s grandson. "It''s not impossible, maybe it''s the princes who will eradicate future troubles." "However, our family has never believed in heroes saving the United States. According to what the old deer said, it is inferred from the results that whoever benefits will be responsible..." Zhou Yi immediately determined that the robbery must have been planned by the queen, even though there was no evidence. "No wonder the Empress is anxious to let us stand in line. I''m afraid His Majesty doesn''t believe it, or doesn''t care about saving lives at all, and has doubts about the people next to him!" ~： head exploded I had a fever yesterday, resisted writing two chapters, and fell asleep in a daze. As a result, he kept having nightmares, with various father-in-laws dangling in front of his eyes, and he didn''t sleep well all night. Today''s body temperature soared, I couldn''t move at all, my head was buzzing, and I lay in bed humming all day. I really cant write it, so Ill ask for two or three days off work, and Ill write after I defeat the virus... Chapter 306： Make an example of others "However, the queen''s chances of winning are not high..." Zhou Yi guessed that His Majesty would use himself as a knife, and his psychology would naturally be biased towards the Queen, but he would not really resent or rebel. People in this world who want to be swordsmen for His Majesty can circle the capital ten times in a row. In the eyes of ordinary people, the emperor is a **** who rules over millions of living beings. The gods need you to die, that''s a gift! "Since the establishment of the imperial court, there have been many empresses and empress dowagers who have attempted to take power and regent, but none of them have really succeeded!" Zhou Yi thought so far, and planned to make a knife with His Majesty for the time being. Continue to kill, ransack the house! This is the fastest way to gain power, and there is no other way. All the powers of the servants come from His Majesty, if you gain trust today, you can supervise the third supervisor, but if you lose the Holy Scroll tomorrow, you will be demoted to Yexiang. At the same time, in private contact with Prince Zhao Yu. "Instead of supporting the queen''s regent, why not push the prince to the throne in accordance with the rules of the country?" Before the crown prince Zhao Yu was enthroned, he might have had the same heart with the empress, but after enthroning and proclaiming himself emperor, how could he still recognize his own mother! Zhou Yi stood at the door of the guard on duty, looking at the endless palace. In the imperial palace since the establishment of the previous dynasty, there have been so many masters, all of them have disappeared, only the blue bricks and green tiles remain the same. "Your Majesty, our knife can do more than hurt people!" Orthodox two years. September. 10 million taels of silver were allocated from the internal funds, and 200,000 elite soldiers from the Northern Army were transferred to the Western Army. The orthodox Dili rejected all opinions and pardoned Feng Wei as the Grand Marshal of Zhengxi. Orthodox three years. spring. The Western Expeditionary Army set out from the Tajing Mountain Pass and swept across the Dayue Kingdom, winning consecutive battles and expanding the territory for thousands of miles. June. The Great Moon Kingdom was destroyed, and the imperial court established three additional government offices in its land, and set up the post of governor to manage military affairs. September. After the founding of the People''s Republic of China, the second king with a different surname, Pingxi Wang Feng Wei returned to the dynasty. The orthodox emperor offered captives and offered sacrifices to heaven in the Taimiao, and his prestige was as high as the sun, even surpassing the former emperor! Imperial prison. Zhou Yi sat on the grand master''s chair, slowly tasting the imperial tea. Xiaoquzi held the account book and said, "Godfather, the Wu family in Jiangning has dyed a new style of cloth, following Cui Shangshu''s path, and wants to win this year''s imperial cloth." Zhou Yi frowned: "No more?" "Gone." Xiaoquzi understood what godfather meant, and said in a low voice: "A few days ago, Imperial Physician Liu went to Yichun Hall, and that nobleman Cui is pregnant with a dragon seed. According to his pulse, he is probably a prince!" "Jie jie jie!" Zhou Yi laughed strangely: "Master Cui has such a heavy backer, so he looks down on our family. The business of the imperial cloth will be handed over to Jiangning Wu''s family, and the purchase price will increase by 30%." Xiaoquzi said unwillingly: "Godfather, if you lower your head like this, it might cause you to be careful if you spread the word to other families!" "That''s right, after raising them for a year, it''s time to raid the house!" After Zhou Yi took charge of the imperial prison, he was responsible for coordinating the purchase of tributes in the palace. It can be said that it was the most lucrative job among the twelve prisons, and countless merchants rushed to send money. The word "imperial use" can not only earn money from the court, but also greatly enhance the reputation of commodities and companies. For example, once the new cloth of the Wu family in Jiangning enters the ranks of the royal cloth, it will be popular all over the country in a short time, at least earning hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. "Godfather is right, a group of lowly merchants should be killed when they become fat!" Violence and greed flashed in Xiaoquzi''s eyes, ransacking the house could make a lot of money! Continue to report to other tribute merchants. Most of them are willing to abide by the rules and take 30% of the profits back to the imperial prison. A few rely on their deep backgrounds and only give 10% or even no profit. "Godfather, this year''s account has been allocated more than 277,000 taels..." "Not bad." Zhou Yi flipped through the account books and drew a circle on one of the merchants. "Our family doesn''t like the surnamed Cui, so go check this house, get someone to copy it, and make an account of 200,000 taels of stolen silver, and our family will send it to His Majesty!" Xiaoquzi bowed and said: "I obey, my son has done everything right." "You take care of things, we don''t worry!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and suddenly changed his voice: "Is my family giving money to His Majesty, is there anyone down here who is not happy?" According to the original rules, the money returned by the tribute merchants to the imperial prison was divided into upper and lower levels. Now Zhou Yi used the house raids to turn all the stolen silver into internal funds. It''s like taking everyone''s money to flatter His Majesty! Xiao Quzi''s thoughts changed, and he immediately understood that his godfather had other eyes and ears, and replied: "I dare not hide it from my godfather, some people are really stupid and said some unpleasant things." Zhou Yi tasted the tea and said casually. "Who does our family want to hear?" Xiaoquzi felt a chill on her neck, and knew it was not a hallucination, but lingering with true energy. The godfather is happy to explode the head! Immediately, his back felt chills from fright, and he knelt down on the ground: "Reporting to godfather, recently Xiao Hengzi, Xiao Chunzi, and Eunuch Sun... have all objected, saying that godfather is His Majesty''s dog." "dog?" Instead of getting angry, Zhou Yi laughed triumphantly. "Jie Jie Jie! Our family is His Majesty''s dog. If others want to be a dog, there is no chance." Xiao Quzi was relieved when he heard his godfather''s strange smile, and tried to squeeze out a smile: "Godfather is His Majesty''s dog, we are godfather''s dog, woof woof..." A few barking dogs put Zhou Yi in a good mood. "Xiao Quzi, we all know that the prison is short of a supervisor, you go and watch it tomorrow." "Thank you godfather!" Xiaoquzi Dongdongdong kowtowed, everyone in the palace said that the godfather was cruel and bloodthirsty, but the reward was very generous. "Go down." Zhou Yi waved his hand, there was no need to give too many instructions, Xiao Quzi should know what to do. If you really can''t figure it out or don''t dare to sit down, then find a reason to kill him and replace him with an obedient and smart godson! really. Half a month later. The tribute from Cui''s dim sum shop spoiled and ate Concubine Yun Gui''s stomach, and was suspected of murdering the harem. The house of a century-old brand was ransacked, and forty-eight members of the family were exiled. Xiaohengzi, Xiaochunzi, Eunuch Sun and others in the palace received bribes from the Cui family, and either threw them to guard the imperial tomb, or pulled them out to die with sticks, or fell into a well by mistake. After more than half a year, Eunuch Yi''s fierce power once again enveloped the internal servant! Today is on duty as a palace supervisor. Zhou Yi tasted the tribute tea and listened to his newly adopted godson telling jokes. A few days ago, two of them had just been executed, and immediately another person came under his command, guaranteeing that eighteen cadres would accompany them at any time. At this time, the voice of Xiaoqu came from outside: "Godfather, the stolen money has been checked." "Come in." Zhou Yi winked, and a dozen or so gangsters backed away one after another, bowing to wait on the side. Xiaoquzi entered the door and knelt down in front of Zhou Yi, holding the account books in both hands: "Godfather, the Cui family and related criminals were searched, and a total of 500,000 taels of stolen silver was obtained, including some shops and properties." Zhou Yi flipped through it casually: "A mere dim sum shop has only provided tributes for five years, and it can save millions of property. The money of the court is really easy to earn!" Xiaoquzi said in a low voice: "Originally it was only 300,000 taels, but Cui Shangshu took 200,000 taels and sent a message to your godfather in private." Zhou Yi closed the account book: "What do you say?" Xiao Quzi said: "Cui Shangshu said that those unclean tributes should never be sent to the Yichun Palace, lest the nobleman''s body be damaged." "Two hundred thousand taels, Master Cui is really willing!" Zhou Yi searched Cui''s dim sum shop, and the two were not related, but Cui Shangshu knew **** chickens to make an example to monkeys, and offered real money. "According to what Master Cui said, select the best tribute and send it to Yichun Hall." "Godfather, is this thing over?" Xiao Quzi has already figured out the nature of her godfather, and it can be said that she must take revenge. Once there is a festival, even if she waits ten or eight years, she will have revenge. "Our family can''t take the money and do nothing!" Zhou Yi raised his head and looked in the direction of Yichun Palace, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a strange smile. "Don''t force some things, but it will kill you..." Read the latest chapter of My Immortality in the Immortal Cultivation World, please pay attention to () Chapter 307： Governor of Dongchang Hall of Mental Cultivation. Child time has passed. Emperor Zhengtong was still reviewing the memorials, and he opened several letters in a row, all of which were participating in the performance of King Pingxi. Looting, wanton massacres, embezzlement of Mexican military pay, intentional rebellion... Almost all the crimes that can be involved are all placed on the head of King Pingxi. Anyway, the duty of the censor is to play rumors, and it should be handed over to the third division for investigation. During the investigation process, some methods were used, and if they did not have, they became available. A warrior barbarian entered the court, but he couldn''t beat the civil servants, after all, he had a specialization in art! "The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are full of bullying guys, and they only dare to participate in the performance of my King Pingxi." Emperor Zhengtong threw the memorial aside, and said in a cold voice: "The territory conquered by Feng Aiqing is all under the rule of the state, and the one in the north is about to establish a state and rule it!" Eunuch Yuan bowed to wait on him, so he couldn''t interrupt at this time. It is about the safety of the country and the court. If you say it right, you will interfere in the government affairs. If you say it wrong, you will be gone. At this time. The servant on duty behind the door came in and announced: "Your Majesty, Eunuch Yi is asking to see you." Emperor Zhengtong showed doubts on his face, what was he doing here so late, nodded and said, "Bring him in." "Meet Your Majesty..." Zhou Yi ran into the door in a small step, knelt on the ground and shouted long live three times, holding up the ledger with both hands. "The servants investigated and dealt with the embezzlement of the imperial prison, and obtained a total of 800,000 taels of stolen silver and land property. The amount is so huge that I dare not delay, so I reported it to His Majesty overnight!" "Present." Emperor Zhengtong flipped through the account books, with a smile on his face, and it was really easy to use Zhouyi as a knife. All the military pay for the Western Expedition came from Zhou Yi''s house raids. This great victory in destroying the country is related to the implementation of the new policy of the follow-up dynasty, and it can be said that the meritorious service is outstanding. "Xiao Yizi is doing well, what do you want?" Zhou Yi kowtowed and said: "If a servant can do things for His Majesty, he should devote himself to his devotion and not ask for any reward." "I will be rewarded for my achievements!" Emperor Zhengtong said: "In the next year, the imperial court will clear up the land and acres in the world. This matter is of great importance. Someone must collude with subordinate officials and lie about it." "You pick out capable people from the supervisor on duty, and call yourself the Supervision Department, who is responsible for watching and measuring the acres of land!" Zhou Yi couldn''t help cursing secretly when he heard the words, what kind of reward is this, it''s clearly another assignment. The advantage is that he is in charge of a new department, and the Supervision Department is in charge of affairs outside the palace, which greatly increases the power of Zhou Yi, which can be called a reward in a sense. "My servant thank you Your Majesty." Zhou Yi carefully asked: "Your Majesty, can the supervisory department open the office alone?" Emperor Zhengtong pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly. "Yes!" "The servants obey the order." Zhou Yi immediately beamed with joy, and after three knocks and nine bows, he withdrew from the Palace of Qinzheng. The door of the outer hall. The on-duty Internal Servant reported: "My lord admiral, recently His Majesty reviewed the memorials and repeatedly mentioned the north side. He is very dissatisfied with what he has done." "Our family knows." Zhou Yi took out a silver ticket from his cuff and gave it to the servant: "Work hard, our family takes care of you..." Having stayed in the palace for more than ten years, he has long been proficient in various cake painting skills. With a few words of encouragement at will, the servant on duty immediately burst into tears of gratitude, wishing to recognize him as a godfather on the spot. Back to the warden on duty. Zhou Yi summoned all the cadres and father-in-law to discuss the establishment of a supervisory department. "If you do this well, you will definitely become His Majesty''s right-hand man, and our family will not treat you badly!" All the servants heard the words and offered advice one after another. The embryonic form of the Supervision Department was quickly established. Zhou Yi was appointed as the governor, with positions such as Tongzhi and Qianshi under him, and eunuchs at all levels under him, with a number of more than 200 people. The selected internal servants are all elite soldiers and strong generals who are on duty. After forming the backbone of the Supervision Department, they will recruit spies and warriors from the people themselves. From top to bottom, layer upon layer, monitor the Quartet. Zhou Yi was quite satisfied with the structure, and said: "Your Majesty has allowed the supervisory department to open the yamen. Our family is not familiar with the capital. Is there any suitable house nearby?" Wen Dianbo said: "My lord, our family knows a good boundary." Zhou Yi asked, "Where?" Wen Dianbo said: "There is a deserted palace in the east of the palace, which can be changed to the Office of the Supervision Department, which is exactly opposite to the Zhenfu Department in the west." Zhou Yi raised his brows: "Is it making enemies for nothing?" "My lord, according to what His Majesty said, the establishment of the Supervision Department is to measure the acres of land." Wen Dianbo said: "It''s only been two or three years since Liangtian is over. What will the supervisory department do next? In order not to be disbanded, we have to set a target." "The Zhen Fusi is His Majesty''s only eye outside. With great power, there must be many shameful things. Let''s just stare at it and expose them to His Majesty one by one..." "Mr. Wen is worthy of being a scholar!" Zhou Yi suddenly realized that this method is similar to raising the bandits'' self-respect. When His Majesty sees the corruption of the Zhenfu Division, he will naturally use the Supervision Division as a check and balance. In this way, the Supervision Department has become a permanent system! "It''s not enough to just stare at Zhen Fu Si..." Zhou Yi said: "Choose another fifty servants to stare at the north side. Every move of that person will be reported to the capital, even what he eats and what he says must be recorded!" Wen Dianbo frowned slightly, and said worriedly: "The one who holds the military and political power is not easy to provoke." "Jie jie jie!" Zhou Yi laughed strangely: "Even Mr. Wen, who is far away in the inner garden of the palace, is afraid of that man, and our family should keep an eye on him for His Majesty''s good life." The supervisory department reported to His Majesty from time to time that the king of Zhenbei built another city today, and gathered the remnants of foreign tribes tomorrow. In this way, instead of disbanding the Supervision Department, His Majesty will order expansion. "My lord is wise!" Wen Dianbo praised repeatedly, with such courage, it is no wonder that he can become His Majesty''s confidant. Orthodox three years. October. The Supervision Department was established, known as Dongchang in history. December. The end of the year is approachingEmperor Zhengtong ordered to measure the acres of land, intending to abolish the small tax and distribute the land tax equally. When the news came out, the country was in an uproar. Yuntai Academy. Known as the No. 1 academy in the capital, it has been passed down from the previous dynasty to the present and has a great reputation. today. The courtyard is sending messages to the Quartet, gathering hundreds of scholars. Discuss and jointly write a letter against His Majesty''s implementation of the New Deal, saying that the tax is the ancestral system, and its abolition will inevitably shake the foundation of the country. "As scholars, we should follow the example of the sages and plead for the people..." Yuanzheng was over sixty years old, and his voice was still clear and resonant. He couldn''t help waving his arms when he mentioned something that was full of anger, causing the scholars to shout in unison. suddenly. There was the sound of galloping horses outside the academy, and the closed courtyard door crashed to the ground. Dozens of students in black, armed with steel knives, rushed into the academy like a tide, and surrounded the scholars. The courtyard is sternly yelling: "This is Wen Huazhong..." Peng! Before the words fell, his head exploded. Red and white splashed in all directions, and the scholars who had been raging in the crowd suddenly became silent, watching helplessly as the headless corpse fell to the ground. Zhou Yi was wearing a purple robe, embroidered with a moose body and an oxtail unicorn beast, and walked in at a leisurely pace. Glancing at the scholar coldly, he waved his hand and said. "Reckless talk about the Holy Majesty, disloyalty and filial piety, all of them will be arrested in the prison of the Supervision Department, and their families will be notified to bring them back!" A young scholar reacted and shouted: "The law of the country, scholars can discuss politics! You eunuchs in the palace, what qualifications do you have to arrest us?" Scholars already looked down on the servants, but someone took the lead at this time, shoving and shoving Fanzi of the Supervision Department. "kill!" When Zhouyi gave an order, Fanzi immediately brandished a butcher knife, dyeing the academy that had been passed down for hundreds of years into blood. Read the latest chapter of My Immortality in the Immortal Cultivation World, please pay attention to () Chapter 308： Formation of cliques for private interests dungeon. It was dark and gloomy. The bronze animal head stared flickeringly, and the screams sounded from time to time, as if walking into the underworld from the underworld. Since the opening of the Yamen, the Supervision Department has not repaired the facade, nor built the main hall, but first dug a huge dungeon, which is enough to detain hundreds of people. It is not yet completed, and there are still people digging. According to Zhou Dugong, there are so many corrupt officials in Daqing, it is impossible to catch them all! "hurry up." "Go in!" Shouts came from the entrance of the dungeon, and Fanzi kicked and kicked, driving a series of scholars into the dungeon. Most of the scholars came from rich and noble families, at least from poor families with hundreds of acres of land. They could read, write, and listen to music on a daily basis. They had never faced **** massacres! The screams of the classmates were still in my ears, and each of them was so frightened that they were delirious and walked stiffly. In the middle of the dungeon. Zhou Yi sat on the grand teacher''s chair, and there were a dozen black-clothed fans standing on the left and right. All of them have high temples and good martial arts. The members of the Supervision Department are recruited masters of the rivers and lakes, who are either murdered or murdered by the devil. As soon as these people heard that they could work for the imperial court and had a formal establishment, they rushed to join the Supervision Department. Putting on the tiger skin of the imperial court, you will not be afraid to meet righteous masters again. If you dare to say anything about eliminating demons and defending the way, you will slap the imperial court in the face and be suspected of treason! All the masters of the righteous way have families and businesses, but they dare not provoke the court. Next to him, Wen Tongzhi was sitting on a chair, wearing a second-grade golden pheasant official robe. According to the regulations of the Zhenfu Division, the Supervision Department should belong to the military officer. "Duke, you shouldn''t go to the academy to arrest people yourself, send a godson there, and it will be easy to drag afterward." The implication is that if the academy rebounds sharply, then push the godson to blame, behead his head and accept another one. Zhou Yi blew on the heat of the tea: "Our family''s majestic fourth supervisor admiral, how can we not deal with a few nerds?" "Yuntai Academy is unusual. Today''s officials such as Cui Shangshu from the Ministry of Rites and Li Shilang from the Ministry of Households, as well as officials of all sizes in Beijing and China, and local county magistrates, at least dozens of officials have studied in the academy." Wen Tongzhi reminded: "Once they play together, even if His Majesty intends to take sides, he will be angry with the Dugong and cause trouble." "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi''s strange laughter echoed in the dungeon and reached the ears of the prisoners, many of them wet their pants in fright. "Our family is waiting for them to play together!" While talking. Fanzi escorted the scholars over, chained together, kneeling on the ground dying. Wen Tongzhi thought about it carefully, and faintly realized, and said in a low voice, "Duke Gong, are you planning to fabricate cronies?" "What is fabrication?" Zhou Yi said: "In this world, can there be an official who does not form a party?" Wen Tongzhi breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since he supported Zhou Yi to take down the prison guard, he has been a die-hard supporter, a "eunuch" who is both prosperous and ruined. "Don''t worry, duke. Our family has transferred a few old jailers from the sky prison. They have been handed down for generations. They are proficient in various tortures. They will definitely get confessions from cronies." "Our family handles the case according to the law, and won''t be tortured into tricks!" Zhou Yi pointed to one of the scholars, who immediately unchained and dragged him closer. "What''s your name?" The scholar was so frightened that he didn''t know what to do, his eyes were dull and dazed, and he didn''t answer when he was asked. Clap! Fanzi smacked his mouth hard a few times, the severe pain brought the scholar back to his senses, and saw a dozen pairs of eyes staring at him; he was so frightened that his legs limp and knelt on the ground. "The villain''s name is Cui Ke, and his family is in Wannian County." Zhou Yi clicked his tongue and said: "Our family is really destined to have the surname Cui. A few months ago, we copied Cui''s family who made dim sum. Dozens of members of the family were exiled to northern Xinjiang to mine." Wen Tongzhi cheered at the right time and said: "Grand Du, news came from the north a few days ago that the mine collapsed and all the Cui family members died! " "This is God''s retribution!" With a compassionate expression, Zhou Yi cupped his hands towards the dungeon and continued. "Cui Ke, you should get married at this age, do you have children? How old are you? The northern border is extremely cold, so you might as well strangle your children to avoid freezing to death and starving to death!" Cui Ke was terrified, weeping and kowtowing repeatedly. "My lord, please forgive me, my lord, please forgive me!" "You foolishly criticize the Holy Majesty, you should have confiscated your home and sent you into exile..." Zhou Yi''s voice changed: "However, our family is kind-hearted, and we will give you the opportunity to take the blame and make meritorious service. You just need to tell who secretly instigated you to oppose the New Deal." Cui Ke showed doubts on his face. He received a summons from the director, and gathered spontaneously out of boycotting land measurement and tax payment. He didn''t hear of anyone behind the scenes. "Don''t tell me?" Zhou Yi sighed, "That''s such a pity...someone, go and arrest Cui Ke''s family!" Several fans came out and bowed to accept orders, all showing cruel smiles. In less than three months since the establishment of the Supervision Department, more than a dozen companies have been ransacked. These gangsters are bloodthirsty and easy to kill, let alone ordered to ransack their homes and kill people. In a short period of time, the black-clothed fanzi''s notoriety spread throughout Daqing. "My lord, you are wronged!" Cui Ke was so frightened that he screamed. He had just passed through several dungeons and saw the miserable appearance of the prisoners inside. When life and death were at stake, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred, and he wanted to understand what Zhou Yi wanted to ask. "My lord, I said, I said... We were indeed instigated by others, and we just gathered in the academy to jointly write a letter against His Majesty''s New Deal." Zhou Yi winked, and Fanzi stopped. "Who is behind the scenes?" "Have" Cui Ke''s mind turned, and he didn''t know who to talk about for a while, but suddenly heard a reminder from his ear. "Who gets closer to Yuanzheng on weekdays?" "Cui Shangshu!" Cui Ke said hastily: "Not long ago, Cui Shangshu played chess with Yuanzheng and talked about many things. Afterwards, Yuanzheng summoned scholars from all over the country to discuss politics..." "Okay, very good!" Zhou Yi praised repeatedly, and then asked: "Mr. Cui and Cui Shangshu are relatives?" Cui Ke replied: "Our ancestors are all Nanyang Cui family, but they have been separated for nearly a hundred years, and they haven''t moved around in private, so there is no relationship." Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned to look at the scribe. "Have you memorized everything?" "take note of it." The scribe bowed and agreed, and put the written testimony in front of Cui Ke, asking him to sign it. Cui Ke glanced at the testimony, on which "playing chess" was written as "conspiracy", and made up the dialogue vividly, including words such as "faint king" and "reciting ancestors". Next, it wrote "Nanyang Cui family", saying that the person behind the scenes may be a family from the south of the Yangtze River! "This" Cui Ke was dizzy with fright, but for the sake of his family''s life, he pressed his fingerprints on the testimony after all. "Don''t worry about the Nanyang Cui family. Our family will definitely save your life. If you fail the imperial examination in the future, you can come to the Supervision Department to be on duty!" Zhou Yi ordered his followers to drag Cui Ke down, and pointed at a scholar at random. "What''s your name?" "Bah, you dog!" The scholar had recovered from the panic, stood straight opposite Zhou Yi, opened his mouth to spit thick phlegm, and scolded righteously. "My generation of scholars is not afraid of life and death, don''t let me frame the sages of the academy!" "Okay!" Zhou Yi wiped the saliva off his face, his eyes flashed with viciousness, and he said in a cold voice, "Master Wen, our family wants to see the interrogation methods of the prison guards." "Obey." Wen Tongzhi felt a chill in his heart, knowing that Zhou Yi was angry, and immediately went to find the executioner himself. After a while. The four fans carried a large tank filled with clean water, and there were people behind them carrying a lot of charcoal fire. Wen Tongzhi was followed by a servant in soap clothes, who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pale and thin face, kneeling in front of Zhou Yi and kowtowed nine times. "Villain Li Chao, the jailer of the five generations of ancestors, pay homage to Duke Du!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "Our family asked you to interrogate the prisoner, what are you doing with a water tank?" Li Chao replied: "This is the punishment that villains study. Put people in the water to cook, and keep adding firewood to make the fire, and the people inside will watch themselves being cooked!" "Jie Jie Jie! As the old saying goes, what you do makes you the number one scholar. You are really capable if you can figure out such a punishment." Zhou Yi smiled and said: "If you are good at using it, if it is useful, our family will reward you a lot!" "Thank you Duchess." Li Chao took off the scholar''s clothes and threw them naked into the jar, the water was just up to his neck, and his head was exposed on the water. A charcoal fire was lit under the water tank, and the water was quickly heated to a warm temperature. The scholar lost his stamina just now, and felt the water temperature was rising, his skin was hot and red, and he couldn''t help making a shrill scream, struggling hard in the water tank. "My lord, forgive me, forgive me, I confess, I confess..." Li Chao showed joy, and asked for instructions: "My lord, this fellow is willing to make a confession, do you want to bring it out for questioning?" Zhou Yi drank tea slowly, looked at the bubbling water tank, and said slowly. "This guy''s mouth is stinky, boil it to get rid of the smell!" A quarter of an hour passed. The scholar''s screams gradually died down, and there was almost no good meat on his body, and the smell of cooked meat wafted in the dungeon. Zhou Yi just ordered: "Take it out." Fanzi fished out the half-dead scholar and kept them in front of the other prisoners. They were so frightened that they all fell to their knees. Such torture was unheard of. "You tell me one by one, who instigated the academy''s political discussions?" Zhou Yi said in a cold voice: "Don''t gossip, our family pays attention to orderly handling of cases and based on factual evidence!" "I said I said I said..." Immediately, a scholar shouted: "My lord, the son of the Imperial College, Sun Jijiu, is an old friend of the court official. He held a banquet at home half a month ago; he openly criticized the new policy of the imperial court, saying that your majesty''s land measurement is a tyranny!" "Sun Jijiu is definitely instigating behind the scenes for this academy discussion!" "This person once wrote the book "Shang Li", in which he lavishly praised the laws and etiquette of the Great Shang, and it is very likely that it has something to do with the remnants of the previous dynasty..." This time there is no need for scribes to fabricate, the scholar has straightened out the evidence before and after, and signed it happily. Zhou Yi asked, "What''s your name?" The scholar replied, "My lord, the younger one''s surname is Lin Mingfu." "Our family sees you pleasing to the eye, would you like to be on duty at the Supervision Department?" Zhou Yi said: "The head of the Criminal Interrogation Department started out as a six-rank man, and he specialized in fabricating crimes for prisoners in the prison. The bigger the crime, the better. Our family is not afraid of big cases, but only of no cases!" Lin Fu was overjoyed when he heard the words. He had studied for more than ten years before he passed the Juren examination, and it will take him an unknown number of years before he can pass the Jinshi examination. Even if one wins Jinshi, it will take many years to be promoted to rank six! "Greetings to Duke Du, I''m sure you''ll be on a mission!" Zhou Yi said: "Don''t untie Master Lin yet." Lin Fu bent over and came up behind Zhou Yi, looked at his former classmates viciously, and said in a low voice, "Duke, that is Lu Ling, a distant relative of the Lu family in Jiangnan..." "That''s Xu Jing, my sister married Li Shilang from the household department as a concubine, and the two families often move around..." "That Pei Yun is a wealthy businessman in the capital, who runs the medicine business. I drank with him last year and bragged about selling the medicine to the north..." Lin Fu-narrative, betraying his classmate''s background, whether it is true or false, can be charged as a crime. When the scholars saw this, how could they dare to hesitate, scrambling to confess. "Master Lin is worthy of being a pillar of the imperial court!" Zhou Yi praised repeatedly, holding a large stack of confessions, anyone would have to say that Yuntai Academy was suspected of cronyism. At this time. A servant hurried into the dungeon and reported to Zhou Yi with his ear. "Eunuch Li, who is on duty in the Palace of Qinzheng, summoned a message. Dozens of people wrote letters to participate in the performance of the Lord. Cui Shangshu led the way and knelt outside the palace. Please Your Majesty, clean up the girls and punish the country''s thieves!" "It took us half a day to catch talents, and dozens of people wrote letters, saying they are not cronies?" Zhou Yi put the confession in his cuffs, ordered Haosheng to guard the scholars, and went straight to the palace with a dozen of them. Qinzheng Hall. A dozen officials kneeling in the cold winter wind. Cui Shangshu, who was the leader, heard the footsteps, turned his head and saw Zhou Yi who was in a hurry, and couldn''t help shouting. "National traitor, everyone gets it and kills it!" "A country thief? Our family can''t afford it." Zhou Yi said coldly: "Your Majesty measures the acres of fields for the sake of the common people. Master Cui, out of selfish desires, actually instigated the scholars to object. Our family sees you as a national traitor!" Cui Shangshu said angrily, "Why did the old man instruct the scholars?" "You can tell your majesty about thisZhou Yi shook his confession, waited for his father-in-law to inform him, then bowed into the palace, slid and knelt in front of Emperor Zhengtong, kowtowed nine times and shouted long live. "You are so brave!" Emperor Zhengtong scolded sharply, grabbed the inkstone at the corner of the table and threw it at it. Zhou Yi didn''t dare to use his true energy to resist, and he didn''t dodge or dodge. He let the inkstone smash his forehead, and blood flowed immediately. "The slave is guilty!" His Majesty must not refute what he said. Even if Zhou Yi had a confession in hand, he would plead guilty first, kowtowing and dyeing the ground in a large area of ??bright red blood. Seeing this situation, Emperor Zhengtong calmed down his anger: "Tell me, why did you slaughter the scholars?" "Reporting to Your Majesty, the inspectors of the Supervision Department learned that someone secretly formed a party for personal gain, trying to instruct the scholars to gather outside the palace gate, and force His Majesty to retract the decree of measuring land." Zhou Yi held up his confession with both hands high, and he said that seven parts were false and three parts were true. "When the servants heard the news, they immediately led people to surround Yuntai Academy. They didn''t expect that the academy would lead the scholars to attack the officials of the Supervisory Department when they saw that the matter had been revealed." "Bleeding out of desperation is the fault of lax discipline of slaves. Please punish me, Your Majesty!" Eunuch Yuan took the confession and took a deep look at Zhou Yi. The supervisor of ceremonies kept an eye on Zhou Yi and his henchmen all the time. The three supervisors and one division had installed a lot of internal agents. The reason why the academy murder case spread quickly to the court was that Eunuch Yuan secretly contributed to the flames. In the past two years, the rise of Zhouyi has been too fast, and it is not certain that he will fall in love with the Supervisor of Rites someday, so it is better to act first! The Internal Servant has so much power, one point more for Eunuch Yi, one point less for Eunuch Yuan. Emperor Zhengtong took the confession and flipped through it page by page, his face becoming more and more gloomy. "Forming cliques for personal gain will bring disaster to the country and the people!" Read the latest chapter of My Immortality in the Immortal Cultivation World, please pay attention to () Chapter 309： back to limbo In one sentence, Cui Shangshu and others were charged! Zhou Yi knelt on the ground, smiling as expected. The new policy is related to His Majesty''s merits and demerits in the history books. Anyone who dares to block it is treasonous. Now, it doesn''t matter whether Cui Shangshu and others are cronies. There has been a lot of bloodshed since the reforms in ancient times, and a Shangshu is just right for standing up. Emperor Zhengtong said: "Show this confession to the outsiders. Every day, he claims to be an upright gentleman, but he has become a villain who harms the country!" Eunuch Yuan came out of the palace holding the confession, and soon there was a burst of grievances. Cui Shangshu''s reaction was the most intense. His daughter is a concubine in the harem, and she is already pregnant with a dragon seed, so she must not lose her holy family. "The old minister was wronged, and I wish to prove my innocence by death!" While speaking, he rushed towards the palace door, and was about to hit it. The servant on duty saw Zhou Yishi''s eyes, and immediately used lightness kung fu to block in front of him, and pressed Cui Shangshu to the ground. "Nonsense!" Emperor Zhengtong ordered: "Put them into the sky prison together and hand them over to the three divisions for interrogation." Amidst a burst of wailing, the servant dragged all the officials down. Emperor Zhengtong looked at Zhouyi again, with satisfaction and anger flashing in his eyes, and he scolded: "You also get out, if there is such a thing again, you will be punished severely!" "Thank you Your Majesty." After Zhou Yi kowtowed, he didn''t stand up, just rolled on the ground and left the Hall of Mental Cultivation. His forehead touched the ground, leaving pools of blood. Seeing this situation, the orthodox emperor couldn''t help but felt pity. Countless internal and external ministers of the state were among the top three in terms of loyalty and handling of affairs, which can be called the most loyal of the state. The only disadvantage is that it is brutal and bloodthirsty, but this is also an advantage! "Tell Imperial Physician Liu to treat Xiao Yizi''s wounds." "Follow!" Eunuch Yuan bowed to accept the order, jealousy flashed in his eyes. The servants are royal servants, no matter how high the official position is, they are equivalent to goods, no different from the tables, chairs, benches, bottles and cans in the palace. It is really a great honor for the imperial doctor to treat the nobles, and the servants can enjoy it! Eunuch Yuan''s mind turned, and he put out the thought of bringing down Eunuch Yi. "The general trend has come, let''s avoid it for now!" ,,,,, On duty. Eighteen godsons gathered together, one squeezed shoulders, the other applied medicine. Hearing the sound of godfather, Zhou Yi felt relaxed and happy. Xiao Quzi praised: "Godfather, the Yuntai Academy has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it is said that the elders of the pavilion have to be respectful when they come to the door, and you will be slaughtered as soon as you give the order. The backbone of the Supervision Department is all on-duty supervisors, and everything that happened in the academy and the dungeon has already been reported to the palace. Among them, what Eunuch Wen said naturally fell into the ears of his godsons, that is, Zhou Yi would rather risk his life than let them go to blame and die. In this way, the originally false father-son relationship became a little more sincere. "Remember, we are only loyal to His Majesty, everything else is bullshit." Zhou Yi said: "Don''t say anything about Yuntai Academy, even if the Jiangnan family is against His Majesty, our family dares to bring people around, and kill everyone!" "Godfather is wise." Xiao Quzi praised him again and again, and kept this sentence in his heart, it might be useful in the future. There are few aristocratic families in the north of Daqing. After all, they will be slaughtered every time the dynasty changes. There are few wars in the south of the Yangtze River, and the clan forces are entrenched, and the aristocratic family has survived for several dynasties. In Xiaoquzi''s eyes, Zhouyi can''t compete against the aristocratic family, and it may become a step up at a critical moment! while talking. A servant came in hurriedly and reported: "News came from the Palace of Yichun. Cui Guiren heard that his father was in prison. He fell down in a hurry and had a miscarriage." "understood." A strange color flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes. He thought that the Empress Empress was born reckless and not good at palace fighting, but she never thought of such a decisive and ruthless method. "It''s just that the methods are too rough, which will inevitably arouse His Majesty''s suspicion. Perhaps... this couple is just about to tear their faces apart, and there is nothing else to care about!" Thinking of this, Zhou Yi is even less optimistic about the empress. Your Majesty has brought the might of the Western Expedition to destroy the country, and the momentum has reached its peak, and no one in the country can defeat the edge. Zhou Yi ordered: "Hao Sheng keeps an eye on Yi Chun Palace, if there is any news, please send it in time." "Obey." The servant kowtowed to accept the order, and turned back to Yichun Hall. The premature death of the dragon species will inevitably cause quite a disturbance. Cui Guiren''s words and deeds, and even the personal servants of the palace, need to be watched all the time. "Xiao Quzi went to the south to do something. Jiangning Wu''s family forcibly intervened in the business of Gongbu. Our family saw it for the sake of Longzhong, so we swallowed and confessed." Zhou Yi said coldly: "Now that the dragon species is gone, the Wu family should be gone too!" Xiaoquzi said: "Godfather, our family has been keeping an eye on Wu''s house, and the cloth delivered last month has faded. This is a crime of deceiving the emperor, and the family should be ransacked and exterminated!" Zhou Yi patted Xiao Quzi on the shoulder: "Go to the Supervision Department to get the foreign affairs token, and contact Eunuch Xing when you arrive in Jiangning. Do things cleanly, and don''t leave any traces behind!" Home raids in the capital are home raids. After all, at the feet of the emperor, there is still some law to be said. If you leave the capital, ransacking your home means exterminating your entire family! "Thank you godfather." The little tune knocked three times and bowed nine times, and left happily. This time I went to Jiangning to search for it. The other godsons showed envy. Xiaoquzi is indeed the most favored godson. He can get anything good, so he should respect him in the future. Zhou Yi squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Xiao Quzi''s back. "This guy is so scheming, don''t stay for long!" the end of the month. approaching new year. The orthodox emperor held a banquet to celebrate the opening of the kingdom. The emperor''s happiness and anger are the sunshine and rain in the palace. Affected by this, the atmosphere becomes relaxed and cheerful. Only one place is still cold and quiet. Leng Gong. Standing at the door, Zhou Yi couldn''t help revealing nostalgia, and still remembered lying on the steps reading. In the blink of an eye, three years have passed, and the once anonymous servant on duty has become the prestigious admiral and supervisor of the third supervisor. "Things change, life is unpredictable!" Zhou Yi sighed, stepped in, and was the first to see the old **** lying on the steps. The old deer became even older, with thinning white hair and an old man. He turned his head slowly when he heard the footsteps, and his cloudy eyes were dim. "Who is it?" "Xiao Yizi came to see you." Zhou Yi came to the steps, took off his purple robe, and lay side by side beside the old deer. "It''s actually your kid." The old deer was surprised and said: "Eunuch Yi, who is so powerful in the court, why come to our land when you have time?" Zhou Yi said: "When I left back then, I promised to visit often, but as a result, I was entangled in secular affairs, and I have not been free until today." "Cluck!" The old deer woke up from his drowsiness, and let out a strange smile like a hen crowing. There were only three or two teeth left in his mouth, and he pointed to the cold palace room with his skinny fingers. "The dying person in our family, how can there be anything to look at, you kid is testing the one inside?" Cui Gui was imprisoned in the house, first his father was imprisoned, and then Long Zhong gave birth prematurely, he knelt outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation for three days and three nights, but failed to seek forgiveness from Emperor Zhengtong. Out of breath, he became a lunatic! According to the story of the **** on duty in the Palace of Mental Cultivation, Cui Guiren flung his fangs and claws at His Majesty, shouting that they both died together, and ended up in the cold palace. "Old Lu, is this really crazy or fake crazy?" Zhou Yi has experienced it personally. The former queen conspired and calculated, and even ate defecation in order to pretend to be crazy. "It''s crazy!" The old deer said, "But it''s not out of breath, it''s caused by external force, or it''s not madness, but insanity." Zhou Yi''s complexion changed drastically, he stood up abruptly, and said in a deep voice. "Old Lu, you mean someone used witchcraft in the palace?" "During the first emperor''s time, the Zhenfu Division arrested several Qingyang teaching masters, and our family saw them cast spells with our own eyes." Lao Lu recalled: "Drove evil spirits to possess him, disturbed the souls of ordinary people, and immediately became delirious, biting around like a mad dog, just like the one inside!" Zhou Yi''s complexion changed, and he finally lay down on the steps again. Looking up at the sky, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, just like the sky three years ago. "Old Lu, our family has some regrets." The old deer said: "Then how dare you work with the empress? Witchcraft and incantations are different from others. If they fall into your majesty''s ears, they will definitely clean up the court!" Zhou Yi stared at Lao Lu for a long time, and couldn''t help but circulate his true energy, and shot him to death on the spot. "Old Lu, our family only talked a few words with the empress, but we have never met each other in private, how did we become together?" "In this palace, our family can''t see through two people." The old deer said: "One is the empress, the other is you, two extremely smart people, they can cooperate tacitly without any discussion." Zhou Yi asked suspiciously: "Our family background is innocent, why can''t we see through it?" The old deer said: "We don''t understand, where did you get the confidence to win, there are countless smart people in this world, how dare you risk the world''s displeasure and become a lonely minister! "You''ll find out later." Zhou Yi added from the bottom of his heart, as long as you can live long enough. Longevity does not seem to be the backing of Zhouyi. I really can''t continue playing. I hide in the deep mountains and old forests for a hundred or eighty years, and when I come out, things will change, and all victory and defeat will disappear. Lao Lu reminded: "The Empress is not a good person, our family advises you to stop earlier." "I have no choice!" Zhou Yi said in a deep voice: "Our family and His Majesty hinted several times, but failed to get a response. The method of breaking through the innate has to be obtained from the Queen." The old deer asked: "With your strength, you are not weaker than Xiantian, why do you want to fight?" Zhou Yi was silent, and he couldn''t tell Lao Lu that he wanted to manipulate the change of imperial power as a servant. As long as a word of this word is spread, the nine clans of Zhouyi will be killed, and even the ant nest at home will have to be poured with boiling water! "Ambition, let people sink..." The old deer changed his voice: "You came to visit our house, and you didn''t even bring a gift?" Zhou Yi asked, "Do you want to eat the noodles in the imperial dining room?" Lao Lu licked his lips: "Bao Jixiang''s seafood porridge, Liu Yishou''s spring cake, decades have passed, and our family will never forget the taste." "Come on." Zhou Yi yelled, and a servant came in immediately: "Go to the imperial dining room to find Bao Jixiang and Liu Yishou, and after that, porridge and spring cakes will be prepared every day and brought to Lenggong. The old deer hastily stopped him: "It''s enough to satisfy your hunger once you eat it." Zhou Yi was surprised and said: "Old Lu, don''t be polite, our family can take care of all the things in the palace!" "It''s not polite." Lao Lu said: "These two delicacies are what our family misses. If you eat them every day, you will lose your heart, and you will lose one fun in life!" "Hypocritical!" Zhou Yi ordered: "Go to the Royal Secretary to get the wine. The tribute sent by the New Moon Mansion, in the past, only the emperor of the Great Moon Kingdom was eligible to taste it." The old deer said: "Tsk tsk tsk, you are so majestic!" "To achieve our position, you can''t do without showing off your prestige." Zhou Yi said: "Lao Lu, when our family is out of this cold palace, there are only intrigues left, and eighteen cadres on the left and right to wait on it, it is not as comfortable as lying on this step!" The old deer rolled his eyes and returned a sentence. "Hypocritical!" Orthodoxy for four years. spring. Xiaoquzi Jiangnan investigates the case and conflicts with Qianhu from the Zhenfu Division. On the way back to Beijing, he was besieged and killed by bandits. ... Supervision Division. Boom! Zhou Yi slapped his palm on the table, his true energy surged out, and shattered into powder with a bang. "The Zhen Fusi is so courageous, we Even the family members dare to move! " The faces of the other cadres were filled with righteous indignation, and their hearts were elated and joyful. It would be better if Xiaoquzi died, so that he could barely compete for favor with his godfather in the future. Rumor has it that Xiaoquzi went to the south of the Yangtze River this time, and after copying the Wu family, he implicated several big families in Jiangning. In order to save their lives, the local family enshrined a large amount of gold and silver, and loaded a dozen or so carriages, which really scraped the ground. "Mr. Du, plundered Eunuch Qu''s Black Tiger Village. He has occupied the place for a long time. Jiang Ning''s repeated campaigns have all failed." Lin Fu said: "The humble official thought that it must be the town governor who tipped off the news. One is to raise the bandits'' self-respect, and the other is to have the heart of disobedience!" Wen Tongzhi frowned, and glanced at the new chief. It''s really dark-hearted, if you open your mouth and close your mouth, you will ransack your family and exterminate your family, in order not to lose your status as a think tank, you said quickly. "Mr. Du, since the establishment of the Supervisory Division, the Zhenfu Division has been fighting against each other secretly. The death of Eunuch Qu just puts the struggle on the table, and let His Majesty balance it out." Left and right balance is the most important part of Emperor Art! In order to limit the power of his subjects, His Majesty will support another mountain for balance. Based on this, by taking advantage of His Majesty''s mind to balance power, the Supervisory Division will take the initiative to fight with the Zhenfu Division to gain support. Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and said: "Mr. Wen is right, creating momentum is a long-term solution, but..." The voice was suddenly cold and ruthless: "Gan''er was killed, it was a slap in the face of our family, and he must be slapped back face to face!" "Come on, go to Zhenfusi Yamen!" With an order, hundreds of black-clothed men gathered and followed Zhou Yi to the west of the imperial city. Before the establishment of the Supervisory Department, the Zhenfusi Yamen had always been on the west side of the palace, and there was no other name. Now that the two divisions are facing each other, the names of "East Factory" and "West Factory" have been circulated among the people to refer to the two yamen. After a while. Outside the Yamen of Zhenfusi. When the warrior on duty saw Zhou Yi, he dared not speak out to stop him, and hurried into the Yamen to report. Who in the capital didn''t know that the governor of Xichang was so good at killing people. Before I could tell my boss clearly, the sound of footsteps came. main hall. There is a big red plaque hanging above it, and the inscription "Zhenfusi" is said to have been written by the Taizu of Daqing himself. Zhou Yi stepped in and saw the commander Ji Yue, Tong Zhi and Qian Shi standing on the left and right, and it happened that the three giants of Zhenfu Division were all present. "That''s good, save our family looking for you one by one!" Ji Yue said coldly: "Eunuch Yi, why did you come to the Supervision Department to make trouble?" "Our family is dead!" Zhou Yi made a gesture to sit down, and immediately Qian''er fell on the ground and turned into a human chair. "Dead in Qianhu of the Zhenfu Division, if Commander Ji doesn''t give an explanation today, our family will definitely blow up this yamen!" Ji Yue is His Majesty''s confidant, he looked down on Zhouyi from the bottom of his heart, and he just flattered the eunuch, he scolded sharply. "The Supervisory Division has only been established for half a year, and you dare to come to the Zhenfu Division to make trouble, what are you?" Read the latest chapter of My Immortality in the Immortal Cultivation World, please pay attention to () Chapter 310： Prisoner "You ask what is our family?" Zhou Yi''s body was like a ghost, and his majestic true energy turned into palms, pulling Ji Yue to him. Capture Dragon Kung Fu. Infuriating operation skills, can capture objects in the air. Ordinary masters also use it to take swords from the air, or to deal with third-rate warriors, looking chic and handsome. Zhouyi''s majestic zhenqi is like a sea, once it is displayed like a turbulent wave, a top master like Ji Yue has no power to resist, it really turns decay into magic. "Now tell you, our house is His Majesty''s knife, specially used to kill people. Commander Ji, guess, do we dare to kill you?" "Ho **** ho..." Ji Yue''s face turned red, and he really wanted to push back, but he felt guilty in his heart. The strength on the neck is getting heavier and heavier, and you can almost hear the creaking of the muscles and bones. If you anger Eunuch Yi again, next year today will be a memorial day. Seeing this situation, Lu Wei, the co-prefect of the Zhenfu Division, let out a long roar. "Let''s go together, protect the adults!" While speaking, he jumped up and waved out dozens of ox hair needles, each of which burst into blue-green light, obviously smeared with poison. The Zhenfu Lishi on duty in Duanzhong drew out their Yanling sabers one after another, surrounded and slaughtered them. Dongchang fanzi stood in front of Zhou Yi, the sound of blade clashing continued, and the main hall of Zhenfusi suddenly became a mess. "Stop it, stop it!" Ji Yue didn''t dare to hold on any longer, and begged for mercy: "Eunuch Yi, I will order people to arrest Jiangning Qianhu and send them to Dongchang Dungeon to be punished by you." "Jie Jie Jie!" Zhou Yi let out a smug smile, and threw Ji Yue out with a wave of his hand, hitting the wall and breaking several ribs. "In three days, our family will see Jiangning Qianhu''s head." Ji Yue coughed a few times, stood up reluctantly with Lu Wei''s support, and said, "Don''t say five days'' journey from Beijing to Jiangning, how can it be possible to go back and forth in three days!" "That''s the matter of the Zhen Fusi. I can''t see my head for three days. Commander Ji prepares the coffin." After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he got up and left. The fans followed behind step by step, supporting and carrying the injured colleagues, and many of the pacifiers showed embarrassment on their faces. The Zhenfu Division was established during the Taizu''s reign. How has it suffered such humiliation in the past 300 years! Ji Yue looked at the back of Fanzi leaving, with a resentful expression on his face, what happened today will definitely become a joke of the country. "Grand dog, if you don''t avenge this revenge, you swear you won''t be a human being!" Lu Wei persuaded: "My lord, that stray dog ??is in its prime, so it should be avoided for a while, and when it loses its holy family, it can be easily crushed." "What do you mean by that?" Ji Yue scolded: "I am the confidant of His Majesty''s Qiandi, and I was exiled with His Majesty in the northern border. I am not as good as a mere castrated dog?" "That''s what my lord taught me." Lu Wei hurriedly bowed to apologize, but contempt flashed in his eyes, such idiots can actually serve as the commander of the Zhenfu Division. On weekdays, Ji Yue often publicized that he had been exiled to northern Xinjiang with His Majesty in order to show his achievements as a dragon. Little do they know that this is the way to take death, Your Majesty is ninety-five years old, the matter of exile is a stain, not only does not help to cover it, but exposes His Majesty''s scars. Lu Wei''s mind turned, thinking about how to take advantage of Dongchang''s momentum to bring Ji Yue down. "I also want to keep the Zhenfu Division from declining. If this idiot is in charge, I will definitely not be able to beat Dongchang!" Supervision Division. Zhou Yi took his seat, and immediately someone offered tea. Wen Tongzhi said: "Grand Du, after this case, the two factories in the east and the west are bound to confront each other. We just need to wait for His Majesty to reconcile." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, the third department in the palace is the left arm, and the supervision department outside the palace is the right arm. If the internal and external forces are managed well, great things will be achieved in the future. "Mr. Wen, how much do you know about Zhen Fu Si?" "Since our family has served as a co-presbyterian, we have thoroughly investigated each and every one of the Zhen Fu Si and others." Wen Tongzhi rolled his eyes and said, "Duke wants to ask Lu Wei?" "what?" Zhou Yi was surprised, and exclaimed: "Mr. Wen is worthy of being the leader of our family, and he handles things properly. Is there something special about Lu Wei?" Wen Tongzhi said: "A few days after the late emperor passed away, Lu Wei took over the Zhenfusi." Zhenfusi is the eyes and ears of the emperor. After the orthodox emperor ascended the throne, his confidant Ji Yue was airborne as the commander, and Lu Wei had to be subordinated to others. "No wonder." Zhou Yi said: "Our family frightened Ji Yue today, but Lu Wei actually forcibly shot him. I''m afraid he wanted to use our family''s hand to kill someone!" Wen Tongzhi understood, "Duke Du means to join forces with Lu Wei to get rid of Ji Yue?" "Wait for now." Zhou Yi said: "If Lu Wei is a smart person, he will come to our house in private, otherwise he is also an idiot, and it is not worth joining forces." I would rather fight alone than in the company of fools. Zhou Yi is well aware of the dangers of fools. Back then, the second prince committed a fool and lost his easy-to-get throne, ruining the future of many supporters. Wen Tongzhi reminded: "Lu Wei will definitely come, but after pushing him to the top, he will definitely turn his face and deny anyone. He is much more difficult than Ji Yue." "Our family is still afraid that he won''t turn his back on him! If Ji Yue, that idiot, is in charge of Zhen Fusi, Dongchang will be the only one in a few years. It is not a good thing to fall into His Majesty''s eyes." Zhou Yi blew on the hot air of the tea, took a sip without haste, and felt the aroma was tangy. "Today''s tea is not bad, which one brought it?" Gan''er Xiaorongzi accepted Xiaoquzi''s affairs, responsible for recording the tribute merchants of the Queen''s Department, and hurriedly stepped forward to answer. "The tea leaves sent by the Hu family in Haixi Prefecture are said to be roasted using a new method, which is not available in the palace yet." "This is such a good tea, let His Majesty taste it." Zhou Yi ordered: "Tell the Hu family that the tribute tea will double in the coming year. As for the share of the more and more... pick a few tea merchants to copy!" "Obey." Xiao Rongzi bowed to accept the order, and the Hu family offered five thousand taels of silver in private, which was enough to make a statement in front of the governor. At the same time, he began to wonder which tea merchants gave less money and were included in the list of house raids. Ever since Zhou Yi slaughtered Yuntai Academy, and was safe and sound, and brought down Cui Shangshu and others, there are not many people in Daqing who can''t afford to offend. Even the prince''s mansion and Guogong''s mansion would tense up when they heard the name of Duke of Dongchang. Therefore, the supervisory department does not need to look at the backer for ransacking the house! The governor of the East Factory made a big fuss at the Zhenfu Division, and Commander Ji knelt down and begged for mercy. As soon as the news came out, it immediately became the second most searched item in Guochao. The first is naturally His Majesty''s clearing of the fields. This is a major event involving hundreds of millions of people. Not to mention slapping Ji Yue in the face, it can''t be surpassed if he is really killed. It is not only the officials who discuss this matter, the common people also comment on it after tea and dinner. There was no conclusion on who is more powerful, Dongchang or Xichang, but now most people think that the **** is better. After all, he is a slave of the emperor, and his relationship is much closer than that of a rooted person! When Ji Yue heard about this, he was furious and ordered the Zhenfu Division to investigate the Supervision Division. What kind of bribery, what kind of unjust, false and wrongly decided cases, written in a secret play and reported to His Majesty! The Zhenfu Division has been passed down for more than 300 years, and its spies are spread all over the country. Perhaps the driver on the street, the waiter in the restaurant, or even the old man in the neighborhood may be spies. Of course, the Supervision Department couldn''t guard against the all-pervasive spies. The secret performances one after another were sent to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and all the facts were verified. Zhou Yi knelt outside the hall for three days and three nights before he was forgiven by Emperor Zhengtong. Back to the Inspectorate. According to the memorial, Zhou Yi sent all the servants and fans involved in the case to the dungeon for interrogation. Among them, six godsons received and granted a huge amount of silver, and they were treated equally and severely, without any regard for the love between father and son. "Don''t blame our family for being cruel." Zhou Yi and his newly adopted godson said: "There is no one in this world who is not greedy, and our family can''t help being greedy. However, we must do it cleanly and don''t let people catch it!" The sons bowed down to be taught one after another. "Godfather is right!" In just three months, the governor of Dongchang died six godsons. The mastermind behind the scenes, Ji Yue, showed pride, and ordered people to spread the news, earnestly trying to save face! really. The folks discussed this matter, and said that the West Factory has a profound heritage, which is far from being comparable to that of the East Factory. Seeing this situation, the officials in the court were not as short-sighted as the common people, and waited for the governor of Dongchang to act again. Most officials believed that Ji Yue, who rose to the top by luck, was no match for Eunuch Yi, who had fought his way up from the bottom. Orthodox three years, mid-June. The sun is hot. A lot of ice cubes were placed in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and the palace maid shook the palace fan, and the air-conditioning circulated in the hall, which was as cool as autumn. Emperor Zhengtong looked through the memorials, and several letters in a row were about the Liangtian case. The field investigation is still going on. In order to conceal the land property, officials and wealthy families in various places colluded with the officials to conceal and report the real number of fields. In order to fill the vacancy, people''s houses were used as fields, and even the ancestral graves were not filled. This amount of land naturally aroused huge public grievances. Local people repeatedly protested collectively, severely killing subordinate officials, and attacking the county government. This kind of practice is in line with the thoughts of the officials, and they wrote letters one after another, saying that the people are opposed to measuring the sky, please Your Majesty remember that the Li people and the common people have withdrawn their will. "It''s full of kingdom silverfish!" Emperor Zhengtong had been exiled in northern Xinjiang and had seen the suffering of the people with his own eyes. At that time, he determined to reform taxation. After ascending to the throne, he did not rush to reform, but raised tens of millions of military pay to go west, and then took the prestige of destroying the country and opening up the frontier to check the acres of land. "I checked the land for the sake of the poor people, and they even gathered a crowd to rebel!" Eunuch Yuan bowed to wait on him, flattered his horse and said: "The common people are stupid and don''t understand His Majesty''s painstaking efforts. In the future, when taxes are reformed, they will call the Holy King Guangshi!" "I don''t ask for any holy king, I just want to stretch the country and the country." The corners of Emperor Zhengtong''s lips curled up slightly, and he continued to check the memorial, and then saw that the Supervision Department arrested local corrupt officials and urged the progress of land measurement. "Arrested three prefects, sixteen county magistrates, and more than seventy officials at all levels... Yes, the Supervision Department has done a very good job!" When Eunuch Yuan heard the praise, he said strangely. "Eunuch Yi has always done things in a public manner. A second-rank official of the Guochao ransacked his family and exterminated his family without going through the third division. This is a precedent for the Guochao!" Emperor Zhengtong glanced at Eunuch Yuan: "Xiao Yizi is desperate for the country, I see it in my eyes, what''s on your mind, you dog slave?" "The servant realizes his mistake." Eunuch Yuan turned pale with fright, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly. "Get up, don''t chew your tongue in the future." The orthodox emperor did not continue to restrain him. Now that Eunuch Yi is so powerful, he needs a tit-for-tat servant to prevent him from being out of control in the future. "Thank you, Your Majesty, this servant will remember." Eunuch Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to his cuff to touch the half-inch-thick banknote. Last night, Eunuch Yi entrusted someone to send one hundred thousand taels, and asked Eunuch Yuan to help arrange the top and bottom of the memorial, and make a small report by the way. It''s a matter of convenience, this business is worth it! After a while. The servant on duty came in to report, and Eunuch Yi asked to see His Majesty. Emperor Zhengtong was thinking about Zhou Yi''s goodness, offended civil and military nobles for the New Deal, and ordered: "In the future, when Xiao Yi comes, he will be brought in directly without a report. Zhou Yi came in quickly, and said after three shouts of long live. "Reporting to Your Majesty, the servants are monitoring the field survey and found that some people have colluded with the local government to hide the land wantonly. It is a very important matter, please Your Majesty to make a decision." As he spoke, he took out a stack of testimonies from his cuffs, held them high and presented them over his head. Eunuch Yuan glanced at the front page, where there were words such as Zhenfusi and Qianhu, and he immediately understood who would pay for the hundred thousand taels of silver. The dignified commander of Jinyiwei can get back his money no matter what he ransacked his home. Emperor Zhengtong took the testimony and flipped through the pages one by one, his complexion darkened visible to the naked eye. According to the testimonies, the Zhenfu Division relied on the power to supervise hundreds of officials, colluded with local officials and families, and formed a large network from top to bottom. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the imperial court to measure the land, he deliberately oppressed the people and forced them to make trouble. Afterwards, the Zhenfu Division was responsible for arresting and suppressing the riots. The people who caused trouble were convicted of treason, their heads were beheaded and their homes were ransacked, and the land was seized and sold to local wealthy families. Zhen Fusi not only got credit, but also made money, killing two birds with one stone! Emperor Zhengtong asked, "Is there any falsification in this confession?" Prisoners from the Department of Supervision and the Department of Probation have undergone countless tortures, and their confessions are more or less watery. Of course Emperor Zhengtong knew about this, but he just turned a blind eye and closed his eyes. The prisoners who were slandered and framed by the two divisions were all officials he wanted to punish. "Report to Your Majesty." Zhou Yi told the truth directly: "These testimonies are not obtained by slaves'' investigations, but sent to the Supervision Department by Lu Wei, the governor of the Zhenfu Department. After careful investigation and verification, they are all true!" "Such evil deeds are simply devoid of conscience!" Emperor Zhengtong looked at the last page of the testimony, and there were millions of acres of land involved in the case. The only remaining friendship in his heart was exhausted, and he immediately gave an order. "Submit this case to the three divisions for joint trial, and the Supervision Division will assist in the investigation, and all those involved in the case will be executed!" "Your Majesty is wise!" Joy flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes, the revenge of the six cadres was finally avenged. Half a month passed in a blink of an eye. dungeon. It was dark and gloomy, and there were endless screams and grievances. Zhou Yi changed into his normal clothes, and under the guidance of the jailer, he came to the innermost cell Why does our family feel that the sky prison is inexplicably familiar? It is obviously no different from the dungeon, why is it a bit strange... ..." Cell thirty-nine. The jailer unlocked the door, bowed flatteringly and said, "My lord, please come in." Zhou Yi stepped in and saw a man nailed to the torture rack, unkempt, **** and bloody. After careful identification for a long time, he was sure that it was Ji Yue. "Ji Jie Jie!" A piercing laugh echoed in the cell: "Master Ji, our family misses you so much." Ji Yue raised his head tremblingly, his face was scalded by the iron, there were few teeth left in his mouth, and his voice was indistinct. "You dog, you must die!" "Why can''t Master Shiji see our family, but..." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Our family can see Master Ji''s parents, children, and relatives. If there is no one left, the whole family must be neat and tidy, so as not to be lonely in the underworld!" Ji Yue''s eyes were red, and he uttered all kinds of curses. The smile on Zhou Yi''s face remained the same, everyone was mad, so it didn''t hurt to scold a few words. At this time. An official in green robe hurried over and was about to kneel down and salute. "Brother doesn''t need to do that." Zhou Yi helped Zhou Xiong up, looked at him for a moment and said: "The green robe is a bit of an eyesore, I''ll go to the Supervision Department tomorrow, put on the name of the principal, and change it into a red robe!" "Thank you brother for your support." Zhou Xiong was transferred to Tianlao as a management camp, and within a few months he was promoted to a scribe. Zhou Xiong, who has never read a book and is not a basket of big characters, spends money to hire a down-and-out scholar to be in charge of copying the prisoner files. Last year, Zhou Yi established the Supervision Department, and Zhou Xiong hitched a ride to be promoted to prison supervisor and became the top leader of the prison. Whether the official promotion is fast or not depends on how big the backer is! Read the latest chapter of My Immortality in the Immortal Cultivation World, please pay attention to () Chapter 311： Dugong Yizi "Don''t be polite, you are our brother!" Zhou Yi is very kind to him, as if he really regards Zhou Xiong as his elder brother. In fact, parents, brothers and relatives are nothing in the eyes of Zhou Yi, and the godsons killed a few of them with their own hands. Now to get close to the clansmen, it is also used. After all, His Majesty would not dare to use a lonely family without parents and children. Such courtiers with no weakness are also the most unscrupulous and difficult to handle. So you can not care about the family, but you have to pretend to care! "That''s great." Zhou Xiong nodded repeatedly, his nervous mind relaxed a lot. It has only been one year since he was in charge of the prison, and the Supervision Department has sent in dozens of officials, some from the capital city and some from other places. The same thing is that they have all been tortured, and none of them can recognize people. Hearing the prisoner tell about the cruelty of the governor of Dongchang, even though he is his own brother, Zhou Xiong still has lingering fears in his heart. "My lord, I have one more thing to report to you." Zhou Yi circulated the internal energy and penetrated into Ji Yue''s body, leaving a dark hand on his chest, which would explode tomorrow, and his internal organs would be shattered to death. Don''t be lenient when dealing with the enemy, kill when you can, so as not to let him turn the corner. "Go ahead." "A few days ago, a lot of refugees came to the capital. Our family opened a porridge shed for relief. My father saw a child among them, who was smart and clever, so he went to the yamen to register his household registration and changed his surname to Zhou." Zhou Xiong raised his eyes to look at Zhou Yi, saw that he was smiling, and continued talking just now. "Father put this child under the name of an adult as his son, and he will inherit the incense in the future. If the adult agrees, please choose a name." "Name it?" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said: "Let''s call it Ping''an. I don''t want glory and wealth, I just want to be safe." Surprise flashed in Zhou Xiong''s eyes, and he bowed quickly. "Your Majesty, I''m going to enter the genealogy for my nephew." "Go, our family is going around in this prison." Zhou Yi waved his hands and ordered Zhou Xiong to retreat, and walked alone in the sky prison, but he no longer felt the inexplicable sense of familiarity, but instead learned a few new techniques of torture while communicating with the jailer. "Go back and try the effect on the dungeon prisoners!" Orthodoxy for four years. September. The first confrontation between the two factories ended with a complete victory for the East Factory. Commander Ji Yue ransacked the family and exterminated the family, affecting thousands of local households, hundreds of households and dozens of people. It can be said that since the founding of Daqing, it was the first time that officials of the Zhenfu Division were punished on a large scale. Lu Wei, who was a co-prefect at the time, made great contributions in reporting and was promoted to commander. The new official took office three fires, and Lu Wei''s first fire went to Dongchang, where six eunuchs in charge were arrested in a row. The governor of the East Factory was furious, and he scolded Lu Wei as a perfidious villain, and brought hundreds of black-clothed men to attack the Zhen Fusi aggressively. Pass the palace gate. Eunuch Yuan has been waiting for a long time, and said with a smile: "Duke Du, stay a while, Your Majesty will tell you." "Long live my emperor..." Zhou Yi quickly knelt down and shouted long live three times. Eunuch Yuan said: "Your Majesty heard that there are many refugees coming from the north, and the local officials have not reported the disaster situation. The Zhen Fu Division is empty, so I will leave this matter to the Governor to investigate." "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, our family will investigate clearly." Zhou Yi kowtowed to receive the decree, took out a stack of silver notes from his cuff, and stuffed them into Eunuch Yuan''s hands: "How is Your Majesty feeling these days?" "Very good." Eunuch Yuan said: "Yesterday, His Majesty also praised Commander Lu for his loyalty and reliable work!" Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Eunuch Yuan." The Zhenfu Division was hit hard, and Lu Wei was ordered in the face of danger. It was difficult to compete with the East Factory in a short time, so His Majesty took the initiative to dismiss Zhouyi and give the West Factory time to recover. Of course, it is also important to investigate the refugees from the north. Eunuch Yuan glanced left and right, and said in a low voice: "There are some things that the Dugong should understand. If the two factories are here, they will both be there, and if they are dead, they will both be dead!" "Greetings, Eunuch Yuan!" Zhou Yi took a fan in black, went back to the Supervision Department, and summoned Eunuch Lin, who was in charge of the subpoena. "What disaster happened in the north, that there are so many refugees?" "Reporting to my lord, the father-in-law of the three prefectures in Northern Xinjiang, the pigeons sent back at the beginning of the month said that there is nothing serious." Eunuch Lin bowed and said, "Our family has doubts in our hearts. A few days ago, we sent a fan to investigate. It has been more than ten days, and no news has come back." "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi heard that instead of being angry, he let out a series of strange smiles: "Okay, okay, the supervisory department has only been established for a year, and the local father-in-law has been bought by others. It''s really amazing!" Gan''er, who was waiting on the left and right, and the officials who obeyed orders, fell to their knees with a plop. Zhou Yi turned his head to look at a cadre: "Let''s ask you, who in the north has such a great ability to bribe a servant who has no roots and no descendants?" The godfather said anxiously, "Godfather, my son doesn''t know." "I don''t know, or dare not?" Zhou Yi waved his hands over Qian''er, grabbed his neck, and said coldly: "Last night, a man with a northern accent went to your house in the middle of the capital. Our family has missed eight generations of your ancestors, and no relatives have gone to the north to seek a living. " Gan''er didn''t dare to hide anything, and screamed. "Godfather, please forgive me, my son was confused for a moment and took money from King Zhenbei..." "Receiving money is nothing, our family collects more, but you have to know that some people''s money can''t be touched!" When Zhou Yi spoke, the strength in his hands gradually increased, and as the last words fell, there was a crackling sound of his neck bone shattering. The head lost its support and limply pulled to the chest. Throwing Qian''er to the corner with a wave of his hand, his own fanzi was in charge of collecting households. Zhou Yi glanced at all the Qian''er and officials coldly, and taught him a lesson: "Whoever dares to collect money from the north in the future will not die so easily!" Everyone kowtowed again and again, not daring to have any opinions. Gan''er, who just died, was very happy in Zhou Yi on weekdays. He never wanted to kill him without mercy. What''s even more frightening was that he couldn''t hide who he met at home from the Duke. "Assemble the men and horses, and head north in three days." Zhou Yi said with a gloomy expression: "Our family wants to see, what method was used to wipe out the supervisory department in the north!" Zhou Yi didn''t care about refugees, natural disasters, etc. He almost starved to death back then, and no one came to help him. "Obey." Everyone in the Supervision Department agreed in unison, and then dispersed to mobilize the elite. Daqing Kyoto. east city. Chongrenfang. The people who live there are all nobles from the dynasty, and every inch of land is expensive, and if a brick falls down, at least it is an uncle. Zhou Mansion is located in the southeast of Chongrenfang, occupying more than ten acres of land. Inside, there are all kinds of pavilions, towers, pavilions, rockeries and lakes. It can be said that every step and every step is beautiful. This house was originally Xingguo''s mansion. During the previous dynasty, he was suspected of collaborating with the enemy and traitorous country, and the whole family was exiled to mine in northern Xinjiang. The orthodox emperor thought of the merits of the Zhouyi, and bestowed the Xingguo Duke Mansion on the Zhou family as a token of his favor. Today, a "Zhou Mansion" plaque can be hung at the door, and the position of the Supervision Department is recognized by the court, and it is a foreign minister, not an internal eunuch. at dusk. A series of people came to the Zhou Mansion, and took over the duties of guarding the courtyard, and were on duty at the gate and corridor. Eight porters carried the official sedan chair to the door, and Xiao Yinzi bowed and opened the curtain. "Godfather, you''re home." Zhou Yi closed the "National Records of the Dynasty", and since he took over the case of investigating the northern border, he borrowed the history books about northern Xinjiang from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and began to check it from the previous dynasty. Before Daqing was the Zhou Dynasty, which had been destroyed for more than three hundred years. The two dynasties fought repeatedly with the alien races in northern Xinjiang. At the beginning of the founding of the country, there were more victories than defeats, and then there were victories and defeats for each other. After that, they were allowed to be invaded by alien races. "The former emperor may be obsessed with cultivating immortality and longevity, but destroying the wolf king''s golden tent can be called the master of ZTE!" Zhou Yi got off the sedan chair, saw his parents and elder brother waiting at the door, stepped forward a few steps and bowed to salute. "I met my father, my mother!" "Duke, please come inside." Seeing Zhou Yi''s old appearance, Zhou''s father felt a little pity in his heart. After the Zhou family prospered, in order to be arty, Zhou''s father hired many gentlemen to teach him how to read and write. Knowing that the Zhou family''s prosperity today is entirely based on Zhou Yi''s sacrifice, facing the court''s conspiracy and tricks alone, and bearing tremendous pressure, it is so prematurely aging. "Second boy, I personally made a banquet for you for my mother." Zhou''s mother became fatter and fatter, and her voice was as loud and rough as before, as if she was afraid that others would not know that Zhou Yi was her own son. Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Mother is worrying." Mother Zhou glanced proudly at the dozen or so young women when she heard the praise. Let you be proud of yourself on weekdays and use your looks to seduce the master, but now that you have met the head of the Zhou family, none of you are even qualified to speak, and obediently wait on the side. Zhou Yi saw the changes in everyone''s expressions. Zhou''s father is lustful, Zhou''s mother is delicious, and his brother has become a fan of officials... The rest of the Zhou family''s relatives within five servings had at least been assigned the position of yamen subaltern, so they could eat the imperial food in a sudden change, and no longer have to work hard to farm. According to the investigation by Fanzi of the Supervision Department, these relatives have their own hobbies, and none of them are angry. When the poor become rich, very few people can stick to their hearts! Zhou Yi originally had the idea of ??dragging the clansmen, seeing this situation, he just raised him as a pig, and showed it to His Majesty, and he would not miss it at all when he really ransacked the family. While speaking, I came to the main hall, and there were about twenty children kneeling at the door, kowtowing together. Let Zhou Yi take a look at the children of the right age in the Zhou family. If anyone really catches his eye, even his parents can be prosperous and rich. Zhou Yi scanned them one by one, and his eyes fell on a six or seven-year-old child. The other children were terrified, but this one had calm eyes and an orderly demeanor, unlike the ones that could be raised by a small family. "Which house is this from?" "Duke, this is your child." Zhou''s father was very pale, and there were more than twenty children mixed together, but he only picked this one, which showed that he had a good vision: "He is Zhou Ping''an, I will wait for you to come back, kowtow to recognize my father." "Interesting, interesting!" Zhou Yi said, "Come here and let our family take a look." Hearing the sound, Zhou Pingan came over, bowed and saluted, "Meet the Dugong." Zhou Yi held Zhou Ping''an''s shoulders, and probed the muscles, bones and meridians in his body with zhenqi. It was indeed tougher than ordinary people, and there was a weak but pure zhenqi in his dantian. "Such roots must have been cultivated from the mother''s womb. This secret method is only available in non-family sects. What is your origin?" "Report to the Governor." Zhou Pingan said: "I am the heir of the Tang family in the Xuanfu. My original name is Tang Yun. Now the Tang family was destroyed by a foreign race. I escaped with my life and wandered to the capital." Zhou Yi asked again: "Why did you come to Zhou Mansion?" Zhou''s father next to him said suspiciously: "Grand Du, it''s not that he wants to come, I took the initiative to take him in." Zhou Pingan bowed and said: "Master Zhou, please forgive me. I heard that the governor is famous, and I deliberately tried to show your intelligence to you. I wanted to be a servant and entrust my life to you. "I never thought that I would fall into the eyes of the master and be adopted under the name of the duke." "You kid..." Zhou''s father stared wide-eyed. The nearly fifty-year-old man had let a seven-year-old child trick him. Wouldn''t it be a big joke to spread the word. "When our family was your age, we could only live in mud!" Zhou Yi sighed in admiration, the heirs of aristocratic families have been cultivated since childhood, they have cultivated their muscles, bones and meridians physically, and they have read and lectured spiritually, how ordinary people can compete with them. Probably only when the world changes, can a few people from poor backgrounds climb to the top from among the bones! "Come in and talk with me." "Thank you, Duchess." Zhou Ping''an showed joy on his face. If the originally planned 50-year revenge could be helped by the powerful Governor of Dongchang, or May the wish come true soon. Main hall. The table has been prepared, and the main seat is reserved for Zhou Yi. "The kingdom governs the world with filial piety, and His Majesty practiced it personally, chanting scriptures and praying for the late emperor every day." Zhou Yi put Zhou''s father on the throne and said: "Our family follows your majesty as an example, father please take the seat!" No matter how much he doesn''t care about the family in his heart, on the surface Zhou Yi has done nothing wrong. When he gets home, he puts away the prestige of the governor of the East Factory and becomes a seemingly obedient and filial son. The spies of the Zhenfu Division are everywhere, maybe the servants in the mansion, or the guards at the gate, can''t hide their words and deeds from His Majesty''s eyes and ears. Besides, if the Zhou family has been prosperous and Zhou Yi has been filial for decades, who can say it is false. "Peace, sit next to our house. Zhou Yi asked: "Our family entered the palace at the age of ten, and it has been twelve years since then. We are short of a descendant to inherit the incense. Would you like to enter our family''s name and send our family to the grave in the future?" "Baby greets Daddy." Zhou Pingan knelt down without hesitation, kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, took the tea brought by the servant, and handed it to Zhou Yi respectfully. "Ji Jie Jie!" Zhou Yi drank the tea and asked: "My child is of noble birth, but our family is just a mud leg, do you feel wronged?" Zhou Pingan thought for a moment and said: "When the Tang family was exterminated, the child still had arrogance, but the journey from Xuanfu to the capital, the wind, frost, rain, snow, hunger and cold, has worn down his temper!" "Well said." Zhou Yi seemed to be referring to it and said: "Whether the rich are suddenly poor, or the poor are suddenly rich, you have to sharpen your temper, otherwise it will be difficult to make a fortune." Zhou''s father understood it, but he didn''t plan to change it. He will take a concubine in a few days. I gave all the gift money, can I still get it back? Ever since Zhou''s mother saw Zhou Yi, she has not stopped laughing. She lives so simply that she can''t hear her voice. Anyway, she must be devoted to Er Wazi! Only Zhou Xiong was restless, since he also became the head of the Supervision Department, he walked erratically. Dare to take the money that I dare not take, dare to settle the case that I dare not settle, wear the official robe of the supervisory department, see the third rank of the official, and the six servants have to give up three points when they see it. Zhou Yi gave a lesson, but he didn''t continue to pay attention. The Zhou family and many relatives, Zhou Xiong, the highest official, is only at the sixth rank, no matter how hard he struggles, he can''t turn the sky around. "Ping An, our family will go to the north in the future. Tell me how the Tang family exterminated the family?" The Xuanfu Tang family is unusual, dating back to the founding years of the previous dynasty. It is said that its ancestor was the minister of the humerus of the Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it has been passed down for thousands of years. The thousand-year-old family was destroyed in one fell swoop, and the news didn''t even come back to the capital. It''s really shocking! Read the latest chapter of My Immortality in the Immortal Cultivation World, please pay attention to () Chapter 312： Poisoned "Report to Dad, the Tang family was destroyed by foreign troops!" Zhou Ping''an recalled the scene of the family''s disintegration, the screams of the clansmen were still in his ears, and hatred appeared on his face. "The former emperor subdivided the Heavenly Wolf Kingdom into the Zhenbei King, but the territory is full of foreign people, and there are also defeated Sirius soldiers fleeing. Even the Zhenbei Kings do not want to live there." "In order to establish a foundation, King Zhenbei drove the people of Daqing to move to the grassland." "In the beginning, they used the name of dividing the land to lure the refugees to carry them on their backs, but the speed was too slow and the number was too small, so they joined hands with local officials to buy and sell people." "The local officials sold the village to King Zhenbei, and the other party would send soldiers to force the people to the grassland. According to the steward of the Tang caravan, the people of Daqing mixed with other races, and large-scale fights often occurred!" Following Zhou Pingan''s narration, Zhou Yi''s complexion became more serious. The Supervision Department has heard a little about the migration of the King of Zhenbei from Daqing, and the court also turned a blind eye to it, since the number is limited anyway. What''s more, they think that moving the refugees out of Daqing will naturally mean peace and prosperity! It never occurred to the king of Zhenbei that he would be so mad that he would send troops to plunder him. His actions were no different from those of the Heavenly Wolf Kingdom back then. Local officials were either afraid of the power of Zhenbei King, or greedy for money to buy people, so they dared to hide it from the court. "There is no word on such a big event in Beijing?" Zhou Yi''s thoughts turned suddenly, the north is afraid that it has completely fallen, the king of Zhenbei covers the sky with one hand, even if the martial arts are at the top of the world, if he falls into the siege of the army, he will not escape his life! When it comes to the danger of life, Zhou Yi would rather give up the authority of Duke Dugong than take risks. "Ping An, the Tang family has a great reputation in Yangchang Mansion, what does it have to do with King Zhenbei''s plundering of people?" "To tell you the truth, the Tang family also traded people with King Zhenbei, bought refugees and slaves from various prefectures in Daqing, and transported the people of Daqing to the grasslands through caravans in exchange for cattle and sheep fur." Zhou Pingan talked about this matter without any remorse or pity. The laws of Daqing only protect the people of good nationality, and the people of low nationality can be traded at will. They only need to pay a tax in the yamen, and people become goods that can be transported and bought at will. "The king of Zhenbei threatened the Tang family with this matter, and moved his family northward, using the Tang family''s thousand-year reputation in Yangchang Mansion to attract more people and even gentry to move to the grassland." "The patriarch refused, saying that the Tang family was loyal to Daqing and would never betray their ancestors." "Afterwards, the foreign army sneaked into the city of Yangchang and exterminated the Tang family. The boy hid in the chimney for three days and three nights, and did not come out until the searchers from the yamen left." Zhou Pingan said: "The Tang family is not an exception. The King of Zhenbei gathered the remnants of the foreign tribes under his command. Any family, village or town that does not follow the order will be slaughtered in a blink of an eye!" Zhou Yi''s eyes were cold, and he glanced at the Zhou family members who were pale with fright. "Pretend you haven''t heard about this matter. Don''t tell anyone. If it really spreads, there is no need for our family to pursue it. King Zhenbei will send someone to exterminate the clan!" Everyone nodded repeatedly, they dared not tell anyone such a sensational thing. "Ping An, our family cannot promise to help you take revenge." Zhou Yi said: "Your Majesty, in one day, our family will be the deadly enemy of King Zhenbei. You have to work a hundred times harder. There are countless old members of the Tang family for thousands of years, so you must also keep in touch." "Thank you Daddy!" Zhou Ping''an''s purpose was to take advantage of the situation, and he had to do it himself for revenge. "Don''t talk about these spoilers, let''s start the banquet!" Zhou Yi got up and poured wine for Zhou''s father himself, which immediately made the other party smile, and the fear brought by King Zhenbei was swept away. Let''s finish the banquet. Zhou Yi used the excuse of being drunk and did not return to the Supervisory Department, but stayed in the Zhou Mansion. The house has been prepared for a long time, it is located in the most central position, and there are servants to clean it all year round. The interior decoration and use are the top of the country. Those merchants who are interested in entering the tribute list will choose thousands of high-quality goods and send them to Zhou Yi for enjoyment, and then it will be His Majesty''s turn. Half asleep and half awake. Night fell. A black shadow jumped and shuttled around Zhou Mansion. night clothes into the dark , Coupled with the exquisite and extraordinary lightness kung fu, the guard on duty didn''t find anything unusual. After a while. The black shadow came to the door of the main house, opened a hole with saliva, and looked into the house with one eye. Even the sound of breathing came out, and Zhou Yi was already asleep. True Qi penetrated into the edge of the window, pulled the latch inside, and slipped into it along the gap of the window, crawling on the ground like a boneless black snake. Hei Ying came to the window, confirmed that it was the governor of Dongchang who was sleeping soundly, and waved out more than a dozen poisonous needles. The sharp blades slipped out of the sleeves and slashed towards Zhou Yi''s neck. When the first poisonous needle entered his body, Zhou Yi suddenly woke up, and the majestic sea of ??true energy came out through his body, condensing into a nearly solid circular air shield, and resisting all the other poisonous needles. The two knives slashed on the air mask, and it vibrated slightly, not even breaking a gap. "This" The black shadow uttered in shock, he had never heard of such genuine energy in the world, it was so terrifying. Immediately, he performed lightness kung fu, and his body retreated and escaped outwards. "Our family wants to see, where did the thief come from, and I will teach you to kill all the nine clans!" Zhou Yi performed the Dragon Capturing Kungfu, dragged the black shadow back, and waved off the black cloth mask, revealing a handsome face with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. "Jie Jie Jie, you are actually a little boy!" "A stray dog, everyone gets it and kills it." Hei Ying yelled and cursed, knowing that the Supervision Division''s dungeon was terrifying, and he was about to bite the poisonous sack and kill himself while speaking. "Want to die? It''s not such a good thing!" Zhou Yi flicked his fingers repeatedly, and his true energy hit Soi Ying''s acupuncture points. From the moment the shadow entered the house to the present, the rabbit took a few breaths, and Fanzi rushed into the house when he heard the movement, and saw the assassin standing stiffly in place. "Duke, you are so humble!" Seeing this, the fans knelt down on the ground, kowtowing and pleading guilty. "Return to the Supervision Department." Zhou Yi stood up and just took two steps when his legs gave way and he fell to the ground. "Godfather." Gan''er Xiaoyinzi hurriedly stepped forward to help, seeing Zhou Yi''s face turned purple, and a strange fragrance came from his shoulders. "What a poisonous needle!" Zhou Yi circulated his true qi to protect his heart, took out the token from his cuff, and ordered: "Go to the palace and report quickly, and invite Imperial Physician Liu to come and treat our family, and give Lin Fu one night to find out the origin of this person." "Obey." Knowing the urgency of the situation, Xiao Yinzi took the token and performed lightness kung fu, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye. Another fan went to Yong''an Square. At this time, the Imperial Hospital was on duty, so he went directly to Liu Taiyi''s house to invite someone to come over. At this time. Everyone in the Zhou family who heard the movement came to the main house door. After the report, Zhou''s father, Zhou mother and adoptive son Zhou Ping''an came in to visit. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the bed to exercise his kung fu to resist the poison, and the bruise on his face not only did not disappear, but the color became deeper and deeper. Zhou''s father was worried, and he didn''t know what to say. The rise and fall of the Zhou family depended entirely on Zhou Yi. If they were really poisoned and died, they would suffer countless reprisals within a few days. At that time, not to mention taking concubines, it would be difficult to survive! Zhou''s mother burst into tears: "Second boy, what''s wrong with you?" "Mother need not worry." Zhou Yi''s voice was weak and low: "It''s just that the little thieves have tricked me. When the doctor Liu comes, I can take a few medicines and it will be cured." "That''s good, that''s good." Father Zhou was a little relieved, even though Zhou Yi looked bad, he kept comforting himself in his heart. Zhou Ping''an, who was waiting on the side, frowned tightly, then quickly loosened his brows, and then showed a panic and worried look. "You go out first." Zhou Yi waved his hand and ordered everyone to wait outside: "Stay safe, our family has something to tell you." There were only father and son left in the room. Zhou Yi looked at Zhou Ping''an for a long time, and said in admiration, "As expected of a child raised by a big family, our family underestimated him after all." The last trace of worry in Zhou Pingan''s heart disappeared immediately, and he bowed and said. "Father praises it, the Tang family is very infighting, the child sees a lot on weekdays, so he can figure out a thing or two." "Not bad! "Our family didn''t understand anything when we entered the palace, and we gradually understood the truth through listening, watching and pondering more, but we also lost our heart." Zhou Yi sighed and said, "The gain and loss among them is only known by oneself!" Zhou Pingan was puzzled and said, "Daddy''s way of doing this is hard to hide from His Majesty." "Our family doesn''t need to hide it, but come up with a plausible reason. Your Majesty doesn''t want our family to go to the north, but to be honest and stable for a while." "The body is very poisonous, just rest and heal!" Zhou Yi said: "Remember, everything in this world is a mutual compromise, even if Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven!" "Children are taught." Zhou Pingan bowed to thank him: "Father, will you report the upheaval in northern Xinjiang to the imperial court?" Zhou Yi pondered for a long time, then shook his head slightly. "After a while, His Majesty is concentrating on reforming taxes. If there are drastic changes in northern Xinjiang, those officials who are unwilling to reform taxes will definitely use this to force His Majesty to back down." This is just a superficial reason. In fact, King Zhenbei''s separatism and rebellion are good things in the eyes of Zhou Yi. Only when the place is in chaos, the orthodox emperor will pay more attention to the Supervision Department, so as to continue to expand his power until he can control the change of imperial power. Of course, it is also possible to play off the game, and the King of Zhenbei succeeded in changing the dynasty in rebellion. That didn''t do any harm to the Book of Changes. Taking advantage of the chaos in the palace and sweeping the inheritance of classics, he ran to the deep mountains and old forests to avoid disaster, and he was able to make waves again a hundred and eighty years later. Zhou Ping''an wondered, "In order not to change the tax, the ministers allowed King Zhenbei to cause chaos. Isn''t it a small loss?" "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi laughed strangely, and said with a sneer: "Manchu civil and military officials are full of short-sighted people, or they don''t care who is the emperor, they only care about how much food grows in their own fields!" If Zhou Ping''an realizes something, according to what his father said, officials are not loyal to His Majesty, but to their interests. The Emperor Zhengtong gave a lot of benefits, so the whole world will be named Zhao, on the contrary, the king of Zhenbei gave a lot of benefits, so the world can change his surname to Zhang. Anyway, the emperor of flowing water, the iron-clad officials of the court! Zhou Yi then asked about matters in northern Xinjiang, such as people''s livelihood and climate. The records in the book were too brief, far less clear than the local people. About half an hour. There were hurried footsteps outside the door, and Fanzi in black came in with a white-haired old man on his back. The old man is none other than Imperial Physician Liu. He has no rank or rank in the imperial hospital, but he is recognized as the most skilled in medicine. "Meet the Duchess." Imperial Physician Liu had treated Zhou Yi''s wounds, so he was somewhat friendly, and stepped forward to check the wound on his shoulder. "This smell is the other shore flower. It is rumored that it comes from a foreign Buddhist country. It is extremely poisonous. If you touch it, you will die. Fortunately, the duke has strong true energy and sealed the poison in his arm. Otherwise, the old man would be powerless." After identifying the source of the poison, Imperial Physician Liu wrote a prescription and ordered Fanzi to quickly grab the medicine and brew it. He stepped forward to take Zhou Yi''s pulse again, and immediately felt a strong and strong pulse, which was not like a person suffering from severe poison at all. Doctor Liu frowned slightly, met Zhou Yi''s deep eyes, coughed and said. "Duke, there are several other strange poisons mixed in the other shore flower, which cannot be easily cured by the lower officials, and need to be rested and healed slowly." "Our family knows." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Physician Liu comes from Jianghu, and has long been known as a medical fairy, but he was squeezed out by those stupid people in the Imperial Hospital. Our family has long been unable to see it!" Imperial Physician Liu looked happy, with the governor of Dongchang as his backer, the position of court judge was at his fingertips. At that time, Imperial Physician Liu was known as a master doctor and had a great reputation in the Jianghu. However, being an official is not comfortable in the Jianghu. He found an opportunity to reveal the emperor''s list to check the pulse of the former emperor, and then he entered the Imperial Hospital as an official. The post of Imperial Physician is a hereditary system, the father dies and the son succeeds, and the brother ends up with the younger brother. It belongs to the iron rice bowl that can be passed on. Because of this, Tai Hospital is particularly exclusive. Doctor Liu, an outsider, even if he has excellent medical skills, after more than ten years Also failed to get promoted. After all, any promotion is an exercise of power, and has nothing to do with performance or ability. For example, every time Physician Liu sees a doctor, the court will send several imperial physicians to jointly consult. The nobleman recovered from his illness, and the credit fell to his colleagues. while talking. There were footsteps outside again, Xiao Yinzi was leading the way, followed by Eunuch Yuan, the chief inspector and admiral. Xiao Yinzi said: "Godfather, Your Majesty is worried about your health and ordered Eunuch Yuan to visit you personally." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, understanding the hidden meaning of these words, His Majesty does not believe that a great master who can compete with the innate can be poisoned so easily. "Hard work, Eunuch Yuan." "Our family is also doing business for His Majesty~ www.novelhall.com~ Eunuch Yuan put his palm on Zhou Yi''s shoulder, and probed his true energy along the meridians, and clearly felt that the evil energy was fighting with Zhou Yi''s own true energy. "It''s so strange and highly poisonous. It seems that the method comes from the south. Can Eunuch Yi offend people from the south?" "Our family''s enemies are all over the counties and towns in Daqing!" Zhou Yi said: "The assassin has already been escorted to the dungeon, and will be interrogated by the Supervision Department. Why don''t Eunuch Yuan wait a little longer before going back to report to His Majesty? "That''s great." Eunuch Yuan nodded slightly and sat on a chair beside him. There was an outsider in the room, so it was inconvenient to talk, and everyone waited quietly for a reply from the supervisory department. time flies. The outside of the window changed from black to white until noon. Lin Fu entered the door with a stack of confessions, bowed in salute, and reported. "Duke, the assassin has confessed. He is from the Tianjian sect of Jianghu sect, and he is a disciple of the sect master!" "Heavenly Sword Gate?" Zhou Yi asked suspiciously: "Our family''s enemies all come from officials, or those aristocratic families have never had any enmity with Jianghu sects, but which guy hires murderers?" "The assassin seemed to be stubborn, but in fact he became a soft-footed shrimp after a few rounds of torture. The humble official also thought that there was someone behind the scenes, so he endured a lot of torture to delay until this hour." Lin Fu reported: "After torture, it was confirmed that no one hired the murderer, but the assassin heard the rumors about the duke and claimed to be a righteous knight in the world, so he took the initiative to assassinate." "Walking chivalry and fighting for justice, eliminating harm for the people?" Zhou Yi was dumbfounded when he heard this, and then anger surged up again, and he said sharply. "Our family has always ransacked the family and exterminated the family. I never thought that someone would come to the door. Tianjianmen... Jie Jie Jie, daring to use the word Tian as a name is really a crime of disrespect." "Put to death!" Read the latest chapter of My Immortality in the Immortal Cultivation World, please pay attention to () Chapter 313： Horses stepping into the rivers and lakes When Eunuch Yuan heard about killing harm for the people, he almost laughed out loud. On weekdays, I envied Zhou Yi''s domineering outside the palace, and I was so envious, but seeing the knight''s assassination today, I suddenly felt much better. It''s a pity that the knight is not good enough, it would be great if Zhou Yi was killed on the spot! "Eunuch Yi, don''t get angry, be careful not to hurt the foundation!" Eunuch Yuan suppressed the joy in his heart and said: "Our family is going to report to His Majesty, the rebellious officials and thieves of Tianjianmen dare to assassinate the important officials of the court, and they must be punished." "Eunuch Yuan told His Majesty that our family is seriously injured, so we can''t salute and say hello for the time being." Zhou Yi winked, Xiao Yinzi nodded slightly, and had already collected money on the way here. "It''s easy to talk about." Eunuch Yuan doesn''t like Zhou Yi, but he is willing to do things for Zhou Yi. Without him, only generous! Go out of the palace, say a few words, start with a few thousand taels of silver, which is more than going to those noble families to announce the decree and return it. Thinking of this, I hope that Zhou Yi will live a few more years. Xiao Yinzi bowed to send Eunuch Yuan away, and made a small report in the turning room. "Godfather, this guy is too greedy, he always asks for money, if the amount is too small, he won''t do anything!" "What do you know." Zhou Yi glanced at him, Xiaoyinzi was far less intelligent than Xiaoquzi in speaking and doing things, but personal attendants did not need top-notch abilities, and what was more important was a reliable center. Xiaoquzi went to the south of the Yangtze River, and even had a private relationship with the aristocratic family, so don''t blame her godfather for being cruel! "Ping An, tell me, why did our family give Eunuch Yuan so much money?" "Reporting to daddy, my son thinks it''s easy to do things with more money. As long as Eunuch Yuan completes the job, the money sent out will be returned ten times and a hundred times." When Zhou Pingan said this, he paused and continued: "Furthermore, the money is stored in Mr. Yuan''s house. You can just get it back in the future, and maybe there will be interest!". "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi laughed strangely, and then scolded: "The kid is talking nonsense, our family and Eunuch Yuan are just acquaintances, and we have a deep relationship. They are brothers, brothers, dear relatives and friends!" What Zhou Pingan said was good, but he shouldn''t say it. The struggle in the palace is worse than in the officialdom. It is always life and death. If Zhou Yi sent tens of thousands of taels to hundreds of thousands of taels to Eunuch Yuan, they would not read it well, but would miss your life instead. You are dead, all the silver belongs to our family! Zhou Ping''an bowed and said, "Your child is taught, think twice before speaking in the future." When Xiao Yinzi saw this situation, envy and jealousy flashed in his eyes. The governor of Dongchang has fixed eighteen cadres, which are called eighteen diamonds in the palace, and eighteen hells, evil spirits, etc. outside the palace. However, these cadres all have self-knowledge and are just tools for godfathers. The most favored ditty in the past has never been mentioned by ear! Xiao Yinzi''s mind is changing, so he must pay attention to this son in the future, if he has the ability, he can join hands and rely on him, if he has no ability, find an opportunity to send him to die. Zhou Yi climbed up step by step from godson, how can he not guess Xiao Yinzi''s mind, but he didn''t say anything. The adoptive son of the governor of Dongchang brings not only power, but also many dangers! Zhou Ping''an can''t survive, that''s what he deserves, everything in the world has a price, so don''t blame others for the path you choose. "Xiao Yinzi, the inspector will pass on our family''s orders." Zhou Yi ordered: "Investigate all the information of Tianjianmen, including the nine clans of the master and disciples. After our family recovers from the wounds, we must seize the family and exterminate it!" Xiao Yinzi bowed and said, "Godfather, don''t worry, not a chicken or a dog from Tianjianmen can escape." Lin Fu said: "Grand Du, during the interrogation, the assassin bragged that Tianjianmen is a well-known sect in the Jianghu. It has a long history and has good friends with many righteous sects." "It''s just a group of mobs, and they rely on force to bully and bully ordinary people." Zhou Yi said coldly: "Would he be able to fight against the imperial court no matter what sect he is in?" "Of course I dare not." Lin Fu reminded: "The lower officials are worried about those masters. They jump over the wall and come back to assassinate. Last night, they were just the juniors of Tianjianmen, who had already injured Duke Du. That day, the master of Jianmen was the top master in the world, so he needs to be more careful!" Ever since he gave up to join Zhou Yi''s command, Lin Fu became a traitor of the academy, despised by scholars. Now Lin Fu can only go to the dark one way, hoping that Zhou Yi will live a few more years, and when he climbs up to the top of the Supervisory Department before he dies, he will not have to care about other people''s opinions when he is high and powerful. "Extreme master? Come and kill as many as you want!" Zhou Yi is very disdainful of the masters of the rivers and lakes. Those guys are all famous, such as sword gods, sword masters and sword immortals. He boasted that entering and exiting the palace was a breeze, but in fact, except for Lengtouqing, very few people dared to break into the palace, and there were countless secret books in the Sutra Pavilion, and no master of the rivers and lakes dared to steal them. "However, it''s always right to be cautious?" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and ordered: "Two hundred servants will be transferred from the supervisor on duty, and they will change into the supervisor''s fan''s clothes to accompany our family." The servant on duty is practicing the Epiphyllum Book of Epiphyllum, the infuriating energy gained by expending his life, and there are countless secret books of exercises in the Sutra Pavilion, all of them are masters in the world. "The governor is wise." Lin Fu was a little relieved, if the Dugong was confused by the power and lost his caution, then he should have found another backer earlier. The so-called loyalty is a joke in the Supervision Department! All the members of the Supervision Department gathered under the command of Duke Du for the sake of power. When the tree of Zhouyi fell, it would inevitably turn into birds and beasts, or fly away before it fell. Zhou Yi knew this well, but he didn''t care much. "Our family doesn''t need anyone to be loyal, and we don''t believe anyone will be loyal!" royal palace. Palace of Qinzheng. Eunuch Yuan knelt on the ground and reported what he saw and heard last night. "Eunuch Yi was reunited with his parents and clan, and adopted his adopted son who inherited the incense. He couldn''t help eating too much wine, so that the assassins could take advantage of it..." It sounds reasonable, and with the supporting evidence of Dr. Liu''s diagnosis, no one can find out the problem. Emperor Zhengtong asked, "So, Xiao Yizi was seriously injured?" Eunuch Yuan replied, "Indeed." "The thief in the river and lake, you should be punished!" Emperor Zhengtong said: "Give out the elixir for healing from internal funds, give it to Xiao Yizi to take, and pass on my will, so it can be done cheaply." "Follow the order." Horror and envy flashed in Eunuch Yuan''s eyes. What His Majesty said was to do things cheaply, but what fell below was the power to act decisively and act decisively. In short, he just killed whoever he wanted. After Eunuch Yuan exited the palace, Emperor Zhengtong said suddenly. "Mr. Wei, you fought against Xiao Yizi before, is it true that he was injured this time?" Eunuch Wei''s figure was erratic, and suddenly appeared in the hall, and he bowed back: "Eunuch Yi is extremely talented, his true energy is like a sea, and his strength is comparable to that of innate talent. That assassin must not be close." "So it''s fake." The orthodox emperor frowned slightly, even though he had already guessed, he was unhappy about cheating on his subordinates. "Xiao Yizi has always been decisive in his actions. He even dared to slaughter Yuntai Academy. This time he was ordered to investigate the case in northern Xinjiang, but he pretended to be injured and declined politely. The north has really become a den of dragons and tigers!" Emperor Zhengtong sighed quietly: "Is this northern border still the territory of Daqing?" Eunuch Wei remained silent, and now northern Xinjiang has become a new border problem. Back then, when the King of Zhenbei surrounded the Golden Tent of the Wolf King, the late emperor announced the decree of destroying the country and making him a king. Eunuch Wei was very puzzled by this. The first emperor explained that he knew that a king with a different surname would affect the stability of the country, but if he didn''t make the king, the wolf king''s golden tent would never be broken, and the foreign border troubles would never end. Another emperor might disregard the front-line battle, change commanders and call Marshal Zhang back to the capital. The first emperor once recognized the wolf king as his father, and regarded it as a lifelong shame, and would rather shake up the kingdom than to wipe out the kingdom of Sirius. "That''s all, Xiao Yizi''s work is in line with my wishes. Let someone else go to the north to check." The orthodox emperor knew of course that no one else could find out anything, so he must report that there is no war in northern Xinjiang, and then fabricate a few natural and man-made disasters, behead a few officials, and explain clearly to the refugees in the capital. Those dead officials were either upright or loyal to Daqing. On the contrary, Emperor Zhengtong became the knife of Zhenbei King. He used the investigation of the refugees to clean up the officials who opposed him in northern Xinjiang. "I heard that the people talked about the emperor, saying that everything they want will come true, and that everything will go well, but who knows my difficulties. I know that there is chaos in northern Xinjiang, but I have to pretend not to know it, so that I can reform the taxation safely!" Eunuch Wei said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty can use the innate law to order Eunuch Yi to go to the northern border. With the power of the supervisory department, it should be able to delay the King of Zhenbei." Although the king of Zhenbei controls the military and government of northern Xinjiang and has the fief granted by the former emperor, he is still a court official in name, and will not really raise troops to rebel unless necessary. No matter how tyrannical the soldiers of Northern Xinjiang were, it would be difficult for them to compete with the whole of Daqing, not to mention the Western Expeditionary Army with the power to destroy the country in the hands of the orthodox emperor. "Mr. Wei, Xiao Yizi is different from your single-minded martial arts. His eyes are full of power. I have checked everything that Xiao Yizi has said and done since he entered the palace. It can be said that he is always thinking about climbing up." Emperor Zhengtong shook his head and said: "With such a temperament, even if you break through the innate, I will not be able to control it!" The implication is that the knife should not be too sharp. One day I want to break the knife so as not to cut my hand! Eunuch Wei frowned slightly, such actions chilled Eunuch Yi''s heart, but considering the authority of the Third Division Admiral and the East Factory Governor, His Majesty did nothing wrong. Eunuch Hai and Eunuch Wei have high status in the palace, and His Majesty both call them Mr. However, they do not really hold real power. In addition to taking turns to personally guard His Majesty, the rest of the time is dedicated to practicing, exploring and deducing the realm above the innate. Eunuch Wei reminded: "Your Majesty, you need to be careful. Eunuch Yi was able to draw a tie with our family before he was promoted. Such evildoers of martial arts will never be willing to be trapped in the day after tomorrow, or they will find another way to break through." "Sir, there is no need to be ambiguous. Apart from the two gentlemen in this palace, she is the only one who has a way to break through." A haze flashed in Emperor Zhengtong''s eyes: "Last year, Mrs. Cui Gui had a miscarriage for no reason. Although I have no evidence, I can guess that it was her who did it. It also coincided with the fact that the Cui family was involved in a clique case..." "There will never be coincidences in this world, if there are, it must be designed by someone with a heart!" "Don''t worry, Your Majesty, with our family and Eunuch Hai as personal guards, no one can get close to Your Majesty." Eunuch Wei also doesn''t want to comment on this matter. The man in the harem saved His Majesty''s family back then and married the exiled prisoner with innate respect. The risk is high, the investment is large, and what you want is naturally extraordinary! "There is one more thing to trouble Mr. Wei." Emperor Zhengtong said: "Go out of the palace tonight and tell Eunuch Yi not to hide in the Supervision Department, deal with Jianghu Zongmen earlier, and take back the mountains, rivers and fields that belonged to the imperial court!" "Follow the order." Eunuch Wei understood that the front was a warning to Eunuch Yi, and the latter was something to be done. Most likely, His Majesty knew that you were pretending to be poisoned, and because of your past achievements, you didnt expose it. After receiving such a great kindness, why dont you go to work quickly? At the same time, asking Eunuch Wei to deliver the decree also meant a warning! Orthodoxy for four years. August. Supervision Division. After recovering from the injury for more than a month, Zhou Yi sat on the grand teacher''s chair again, and carefully read the news of Tianjianmen. "There are more than 300 official disciples, and thousands of registered students, all over the surrounding counties and towns... It is really a bold move to change the original name of Kunshan Mountain to Tianjian Mountain!" After the sect occupies one side, it usually changes its name, which can be regarded as an unspoken rule of the rivers and lakes. Lin Fu, who was waiting next to him, said, "Mr. Du, the mountains and rivers are the land of Daqing. Tianjianmen changed its name privately. It is obvious that they want to separate one side and seal off the territory. They are suspected of treason!" "That hat snaps on well." Zhou Yi instructed the scribes: "Remember it, the crime will be reported to the world afterwards." The King of Zhenbei who really cracked the soil and sealed the border, Zhou Yi did not dare to take care of it, this fake rebellious heaven Jianmen, just used to destroy the door and stand up! Wen Tongzhi said: "The Heavenly Sword Sect is the righteous way of the world. Exterminating the sect with this crime alone will make the other sects share the same hatred, and it will be much more troublesome to do the following things." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, advocating rebellion was also deceiving the people, and other sects knew it was framed and framed. "What''s the plan sir?" One Heavenly Sword Sect is easy to deal with, but the alliance of ten or a hundred orthodox sects will cause a lot of trouble for Zhouyi even if it is far from being an opponent of the imperial court. His Majesty''s request is to take back the land and let the gang pay taxes, not to kill a lot of people. Wen Tongzhi said: "While destroying Tianjianmen, all the devils and murderers in the vicinity were arrested to the Supervision Department, and then designated as disciples of Tianjianmen. Once this matter was publicized, Tianjianmen became a demon sect! " When the imperial court destroyed the evil faction, Jianghu Zongmen had no reason to obstruct it, and responded with strong support. "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi laughed strangely, and said, "Our family has people exorcising demons and defending Taoism. By doing this, the world will see who is the real demon!" According to the investigation by Fanzi of the Supervision Department, Tianjianmen is indeed the right way, and there must be strict rules. The disciples in the sect occasionally oppressed the common people, and the Tianjian sect would punish them severely according to the sect''s rules without the yamen sending people to arrest them. However, who is the right way and who is the evil spirit is completely written by the winner! For example, the matter of family rules, in the writing of the clerk of the Supervision Department, has become a crime of violating the local county government, obstructing the laws of the country, and setting up a criminal hall without permission, which is enough to beheaded at Caishikou. "Remember to print the accusation, when our family comes back, post it and spread it everywhere!" Zhou Yi gave an order, got up and walked out the door. Eunuch Wen, Eunuch Yu and other old eunuchs followed behind, surrounded by 18 cadres, aggressive and domineering. The destruction of Tianjianmen this time can be said to have touched most of the experts in the Supervision Department and given them enough face. out the door. Fanzi had prepared the horses a long time ago, and the first one was as black as ink, but his hooves were snow white. This is a famous horse for thousands of miles, riding on the snow with dark clouds. Zhou Yi got on the horse, his true energy stimulated the horse''s ribs, and he raised his front hooves with a loud sound. "Set off!" Read the latest chapter of My Immortality in the Immortal Cultivation World, please pay attention to () Chapter 314： Grace and kindness Jiajing Mansion. city ??gate. The soldiers on duty were leaning against the wall and dozing off when suddenly there was a rumbling sound in their ears, and the ground under their feet trembled. Waking up suddenly, he looked up and saw hundreds of black riders approaching from a distance. The headed person wears black gauze on his head, a purple red cape, and an embroidered picture of a dragon soaring through the clouds. "People from the East Factory!" The team was screaming, and hurriedly rushed the people into the city, completely emptied the city gate, and scolded the lazy soldiers to stand up, they must use the energy to go to Yihonglou to stand guard. Dongchang''s original duty was to supervise and measure land, but after the crony case, it has the power to supervise officials. If you see which soldier is not pleasing to the eye, put it on the label of dereliction of duty, and then investigate the charges of blackmailing the people, at least it is a confiscation of the house and exile. After a while. Hei rode to the outside of the city gate, Zhou Yi glanced at the team, and rushed into the city without paying attention. Hundreds of black knights followed closely behind, all of them full of evil spirits. Especially the old eunuchs including Eunuch Wen, who hadn''t been out of the capital for many years. They traveled through mountains and rivers along the way, and felt that the depression accumulated in their hearts had dissipated a lot. "Our family joined the servants at the age of twelve, and we haven''t been out of the palace for thirty years. We thought that one day we would die of old age quietly." Wen Tongzhi said with a smile: "Thanks to the governor, after joining the supervisory department, he also went to various interesting places in central Beijing. Now he has seen the scenery of Jiangnan again. Even if he dies, he will have no regrets!" Zhou Yi asked: "Where is Mr.''s home, you can let the younger generation come to be on duty in the Supervision Department." Wen Tongzhi took a deep look at Zhou Yi, and he must have investigated our family behind his back: "Our ancestors went to the northwest, and were overthrown by an earth dragon, and we are the only ones left in the nine clans!" "It turned out to be like this." Zhou Yi was dubious in his heart, but the Supervision Department did not find any members of Duke Wen''s clan, so he pondered for a moment and said. "Sir, find someone who will take care of you in the future. Our family will arrange his future. If he likes to study, he will become a civil servant. If he likes to practice martial arts, he will become a general." "If you can''t make it, you can''t make it. Our Dongchang has plenty of positions. Since then, Mr. Wen has been the first page of the family tree!" Wen Tongzhi''s face showed emotion, he has a few cadres under his command, but they are all servants in the palace, they can only serve and order around on weekdays, they cannot carry on the family line. "The duke is so kind, our family will be smashed to pieces to repay it!" No one can deny that the genealogy starts from itself, and how many generations will be passed on in the future. When worshiping ancestors during festivals, they must offer incense and recite a sentence of the ancestor''s kindness. People are doomed to die, but the name can be passed down, and it can survive for the alternative. when speaking. Heiqi walked through several streets and came to the gate of the government office. Zeng Fu Yin led the yamen and the subordinate county officials, who had long been waiting at the gate of the yamen. "Your Majesty, Zeng Zhiyuan, pay homage to Lord Dugong!" Sigh! Zhou Yi tightened the reins, and the horse''s front hooves were raised high, almost stepping on Zeng Fu Yin''s head. Zeng Fu Yin''s complexion changed slightly, and then he returned to his smile, patted his horse and said: "Your Excellency Du Gong is really good at riding!" "Master Zeng, there is no need to be like this, our family and yours are not in the same system." Zhou Yi immediately looked down at Zeng Fu Yin: "Your Majesty said that officials don''t need to be afraid of the Supervision Department if they don''t corrupt ink or break the law. Is there something wrong with Mr. Zeng?" Doesn''t it mean that the Supervision Department has the final say on what''s going on! Mr. Zeng''s Fu Yin slandered in his heart, how can there be no problems with being an official, even if the famous and upright officials are strictly targeted according to the law, they will often violate the system. "Duke is joking, I am not afraid of you, but I admire you very much! The Mao family in Fucheng is a relative of the emperor, and wantonly occupying acres of land, I dare not control it." "Fortunately, the Superintendent reported it to His Majesty, and the whole family was exiled in Lingnan. This action saved countless people!" "It''s a matter of duty." Zhou Yi stood up and got off his horse: "Our family is here to investigate the rebels of Tianjianmen. Master Zeng, as the official of the parents, needs to know a thing or two." "Please, Governor!" Zeng Fu Yin bowed in front Leading the way, his appearance and posture are the same as those of the servants in the palace. There is no difference between eunuchs serving nobles and junior officials serving superiors. Those scholars scold the eunuchs for sycophancy every day, but compared to the sycophant routines of literati in official circles, there are many kinds of names, and the servants can''t catch up even if they try their best. The back hall of the government office. Half a month ago, Zengfu Yin heard the news, and immediately recruited craftsmen to transform it, and specially used it to entertain people from the East Factory. When Zhou Yi entered, he saw a maid serving food. There is no need to describe the delicacies of mountains and seas. What is rare is that in this inland city, all kinds of sea food can be kept fresh. "Master Zeng has a heart!" Dongchang set off from the capital city and traveled for more than a month. It is not sure when it will arrive here, so fresh ingredients have to be brought in every day, so sit down and wait. If Zhou Yi doesn''t come for a day, a table of banquets will be wasted. "This is the job of the lower officials." Zengfu Yin led Zhouyi to the top, and two beautiful women on the left and right served wine and vegetables, and then stepped back to serve Wen Tongzhi, Yu Qianshi and other internal servants. Once the internal servants were done serving, the officials who were waiting outside were allowed in and sat down on the seat under the Supervision Department. Fortunately, the back hall of the government office is extremely spacious, and it was converted into a banquet hall after the craftsmen worked overtime to accommodate more than a hundred people at the same time. Zhou Yi sat at the head, tasted a century-old wine, and glanced at the officials. "When the Supervision Department ransacked Mao''s house, he got a lot of account books and letters, and sent them to our family for inspection. You should know what is written in them." After the words fell, nine out of ten officials in the hall looked pale. The Governor of Zeng Fu was the most terrified, and no one in the court knew that the governor of Dongchang liked to arrest the governor and the county magistrate the most, but he often let off the judges and the like. According to the Dugong''s original words, if you catch him, you should grab the leader, and don''t take the blame on a subordinate official! "However, our family is the most kind-hearted. We covered up the matter and reported to His Majesty that you were forced to indulge the Mao family because of the pressure from that concubine!" "Thank you Duchess." Zeng Fuyin reacted the quickest, he went out and knelt down in the lobby, not paying attention to the strange eyes of his colleagues. Other people related to the case of enclosing the fields of the Mao family also had to come out and knelt on the ground to thank them. This time, 80% of the officials knelt down, and only a few of them were still sitting in their seats. Zhou Yi nodded slightly, looking at the remaining officials. There was no need to speak, and they were so scared that they were sweating profusely. There was no choice for such a situation. If they dared not kneel down today, they could be squeezed out to death by the colleagues of the Jiajing Mansion without the intervention of the Supervision Department, not to mention that Zeng Fu Yin is the immediate boss. "Thank you Duchess!" After all, the six people were reluctant to part with their black hats, so they left their seats and knelt down on the ground. Zhou Yi waved his hands in satisfaction, and the officials returned to their seats. "Master Zeng, how many soldiers are there in Jiajing Mansion now? Don''t report those false numbers, our family needs soldiers who can fight!" It is a well-known fact that the local government soldiers have long been corrupted, and the reasons for it are quite complicated. According to the regulations of the state, there should be 5,000 soldiers in a mansion, but excluding the empty-paid and the old, weak, sick and disabled, it is not bad to have 3,000 soldiers who can fight. "Reporting to my lord, the Jiajing Mansion is located in the interior, and it is in a time of peace, so the mansion cannot afford to support so many soldiers..." Zeng Fu Yin found three plausible reasons: "Those who are capable of fighting today, counting the city gates, warehouses and other soldiers, there are about... two thousand?" Unsure of the real number, he turned his head and looked down to Xie Guerrilla. Xie Guerzilla said, "Grand Du, it''s the busy season of farming, and most of the soldiers go home to farm, so we can only get together a thousand." "Hmph, it''s really nonsense!", Zhou Yi didn''t bother to find out why it was still busy in September, and he ordered: "After half a month, our family will see five thousand young and strong soldiers. Can Master Zeng do it?" "Yes, I can!" Zeng Fu Yin issued a military order: "It doesn''t take half a month, and the officials can be assembled in five days." As long as the Yamen is willing to spend money, five thousand young adults are easy It''s easy to get together, not to mention that there is no need for large-scale recruitment, and more than half of the number is enough to call the servants raised by the various clans in Jiajing Mansion. These guards danced with guns and clubs on weekdays, and their physique was much better than that of the soldiers. With a little training, they became elite soldiers! "Master Zeng, you are very good." Since Zhou Yi came to the government office, he finally showed a smile: "Next year the Ministry of Officials'' assessment will definitely be the top one. If there is a vacancy in the capital, our family will be able to serve as an official in the same dynasty as you!" The Prime Minister of Zengfu said gratefully: "The Dugong''s kindness, I will never forget it. If there is an order in the future, I will do my best." Zhou Yi took the fine wine served by the maid, raised his glass and said. "Gentlemen, drink up!" Tianjian Mountain. Located in the south of Jiajingfu. A solitary peak rises from the plain, its shape is like a sword, and it is more than three hundred feet high. It was late autumn. The maple leaves all over the mountain are red, and the setting sun shines like blood like fire. today. The disciples on duty at the mountain gate saw a large crowd coming from the north. More than 5,000 people gathered together, and there was no end to it. Most of the people who came were dressed in the uniform of government soldiers, and a few were dressed in black clothes. Among them were more than five hundred cavalrymen, and the sound of horseshoes was like thunder. "The dog is coming!" The disciple recognized the Tiqi in black, immediately screamed, and rushed to the door to report the news. The government soldiers stopped at the foot of the mountain and divided into five army formations, surrounding Tianjian Gate like a semicircle. "Our family doesn''t understand military formations, so everything is under the command of Xie Guerrilla." Zhou Yi said: "The extermination of Tianjianmen this time is a major event to quell the rebellion. If you can thank Guerrilla for your contribution, our family will ask His Majesty to ask for credit for you." "Duke, don''t worry." Xie Guerrilla was full of confidence: "There are only three hundred soldiers in Tianjianmen, and five thousand soldiers encircled and suppressed them. Even the master of martial arts can only escape for his life." A martial arts master can easily kill ten soldiers, but when soldiers form an army formation, they can easily kill eleven martial arts masters. After Xie Guerrilla finished speaking, he reined in his horse and entered the army formation. It has been more than a month since Zhou Yi entered the government office, and the five thousand soldiers have undergone simple training and already know the flag orders. "Kill! Kill! Kill!" With three shouts in a row, the five armies rushed to Tianjian Gate. The pace is a little chaotic, but it can maintain the formation and looks quite imposing. Riding on the horse, Zhou Yi couldn''t help feeling a little emotional as he watched the army rushing to kill. "It''s only 5,000 soldiers. The man in the north is said to have 300,000 soldiers. How powerful is that? That man really used the banner to rebel. Even if Daqing doesn''t fall, it will hurt the foundation!" With his thoughts turned, Zhou Yi pondered how he could use King Zhenbei to achieve his own goals. There is no permanent enemy in the world. The current Zhouyi is targeting the north, all out of the need of the orthodox emperor. One day, if it is no longer needed or the dragon chair is replaced, it is completely possible to join forces with King Zhenbei. While thinking, Zeng Fu Yin asked. "Duke, why did Your Majesty let you destroy the Heavenly Sword Gate?" This time the supervisory department went south, of course it was under the banner of the orthodox emperor, and it had to be ordered by His Majesty, otherwise the deployment of troops would be suspected of treason. "Master Zeng, what you said is wrong, Your Majesty did not want our family to destroy the Heavenly Sword Sect..." Zhou Yi pointed to Tianjian Mountain and said, "Have you paid the tax for this mountain occupied by Tianjianmen?" The Prime Minister of Zeng Fu was puzzled and said: "Of course not. After all, people in Jianghu founded a sect, and there has never been any talk of paying taxes." "According to the law of the country, you must pay taxes!" Zhou Yi said coldly: "Our family destroyed the Heavenly Sword Sect to give other sects a choice, either obediently pay the money, or the imperial court takes back the land." "That''s how it is." Zengfu Yin frowned and said: "Duke Gong, this sect''s tax is not easy to collect." The martial arts sect of Jianghu Zongmen is powerful, and the tax collectors dare not go up the mountain to ask for money, saying that they may fall into the cliff by accident, or feed the wolves, tigers and leopards in the mountain. "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi laughed strangely: "Our family and His Majesty have asked for an order. If any sect reports any resistance to the tax, the tax of the same amount of land can be exempted." The sects of the rivers and lakes are not united, and there are many **** cases in each sect and faction, not to mention the feud between good and evil. When this rule is promulgated, they must report each other''s enemies and sects. Even if someone calls for cooperation, it is not necessary. Human nature is selfish and greedy, and they will report each other no matter what. "The Duke is wise!" Zeng Fu Yin thought about it carefully, and felt that this method was more and more wonderful: "I don''t know if the lower officials can learn a thing or two from it?" Zhou Yi asked, "What kind of reference?" "Mr. Du, it is very difficult to clear the acres of land at present. Those big families are trying their best to hide it. The number of local officials is limited. UU Reading investigation is extremely troublesome, and many people have concealed it from the past." Zeng Fu Yin said: "Your majesty will write a memorial to His Majesty, just like the Dugong, whoever reports and hides the land, can be exempted from the corresponding amount of taxes." Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "This method is absolutely impossible!" Zeng Fu Yin wondered, "Why?" "The mountainous land occupied by the sect has no taxes. The imperial court collects more or less, which is an extra income. Moreover, the people in the Jianghu are fierce, so they cannot be forced too hard." Zhou Yi said: "It is reported that the tax exemption for the acres must be exploited by someone, and in the end many acres are tax-free, and the original intention of measuring the land is lost! Zeng Fu Yin scratched his ears and said, "This official is stupid, please ask Duke Du for advice." Zhou Yi glanced at this fellow, as expected of being a scholar, the **** of Bi Nei Shisi can speak, with Zeng Fu Yin''s mind, how could there be no perfect method. "Master Zeng, you will report the tax reduction and exemption, and instead attribute the hidden land to the whistleblower! In this way, the whistleblower is full of motivation, and the court will not collect less taxes. "The governor is wise, it''s not a case of dismissal." Zengfu''s Yin applauded repeatedly: "After returning to the government office, the subordinate officials will immediately play the performance, and will sign the name of the governor at the end, explaining the origin of the country''s good policy." "No need." Zhou Yi shook his head and said: "It is inconvenient for our family to communicate with the courtiers. Mr. Zeng will write this down. He will go to work in the capital next year, so he must remember our family." Emperor Zhengtong was determined to measure the acres of land, and Zeng Fu Yin made a memorial, which would greatly speed up the process. Being able to find out many hidden land acres is exactly what the emperor wants. Next year, Zeng Fu Yin will surely be promoted, and he is likely to be on duty in the Ministry of Household Affairs. Fu Yin took this crucial step, and may join the cabinet in the future! Read the latest chapter of My Immortality in the Immortal Cultivation World, please pay attention to () Chapter 315： Sword God Nameless Heavenly Sword Gate. When the master heard that the dog was coming, he drew out the Chihong sword and shouted. "We, righteous people, are supposed to uphold justice, punish the women and sycophants, and restore the world to a bright future!" When the disciples in the sect heard the words, their blood was surging. On weekdays, the elders taught him that he would not spare his life for the cause of righteousness. Today is the day when knowledge and action are united. Even after death, there will be legends in the world. Most people in the Jianghu disregard life and death, and a few words over a bowl of wine can sacrifice their lives for them. He thinks he is chivalrous and loyal, but in the eyes of outsiders he is stupid. During the talk.. The head of the sect led his disciples and rushed down from the mountain to face to face with the imperial soldiers. At the beginning, relying on the tyranny of martial arts, he could kill the generals with two or three swords, and the blood was splashed everywhere. On the contrary, he aroused the animal nature in the heart and completely abandoned the fear in the bottom of his heart. "Kill the dog!" "Putting a girl to be a sycophant..." The head of the sect listened to a loud cry, with a smile on his face, and he did not waste his good life teaching on weekdays. If Tianjianmen can survive today''s calamity, the prestige in the world will surely reach its peak. "Look at the sword!" The sect leader urged his true qi with all his strength, and performed the Heavenly Sword Technique, the secret method of suppressing sects. The true qi pulled the Chihong sword, and it even got out of his hands, spinning rapidly within two feet around his body. The soldiers were irresistible, beheading more than 20 people in an instant. Seeing this situation, the disciples of Tianjianmen immediately became imposing, and they showed their unique skills one after another, defeating the soldiers one after another. rear. Seeing the soldiers being slaughtered, Xie Guerrilla waved his hand without changing his expression. "Let the arrow!" Swipe! The archers fired three rounds in volley, and the densely packed arrows landed in front of the army formation. The disciples of Tianjianmen had no way to dodge. The soldiers took this opportunity to strangle and kill more than a dozen long spears, and the martial arts master was also killed on the spot. In this round alone, more than 50 people died in Tianjianmen. Of course, the number of casualties of 500 imperial soldiers was almost ten times that of the enemy. Xie Guerrilla ordered again: "Come again." Another round of arrow rain fell, and dozens of Tianjianmen were injured. The head of the sect mobilized his true energy and shouted loudly: "If you enter the army, you will not be afraid of bows and arrows." The disciples of the disciples immediately realized that they performed lightness kung fu one after another, jumped into the army formation to fight, the opponent''s archers would not even kill their own people. rear. Xie Guerzilla said contemptuously: "A group of warriors and barbarians, this general jumped in before luring the enemy." Another order was issued, military officers at all levels waved the order flags, and the soldiers changed into a circular formation. The shields formed a circle to trap the disciples of Tianjianmen, spears were drawn from all directions, and after stabbing several times in a row, there was only a blood gourd left on the ground, and those who died could not die again. After killing the enemy, the soldiers support other circles. One goes down and the other goes up, the disciples of Tianjianmen suffer heavy casualties, but they fight on their own, and it is not known how many disciples of the same school died. In the middle of the army formation, more than two hundred soldiers formed a circular formation, besieging the head of Tianjian. The head of the sect was worthy of being a well-known figure in the world, with his true energy attached to the Chihong sword, he forcibly cut off the iron shield in half, but the soldier in front died, and immediately someone came up with the shield. After killing four or five circles in a row, more than half of his true energy has been consumed. Seeing this situation, the sect master knew that he could not continue the fight, so he immediately used his lightness kung fu to soar into the air. "Ji Jie Jie..." A few strange laughs came from the army formation, Mr. Wen''s figure was like a ghost, his five fingers were clawed towards the back of the head of the sect. Doing mental calculations without intention, the prosperity sneaks into the trough. The head of the sect was unavoidable in the air, and forced to use his true energy to protect his back, but it didn''t work. One hand passed from the junior to his chest, and he looked down to see the **** heart. "Our family''s magic silver hand is designed to break the body''s true energy." Eunuch Wen said with a smile: "It''s just that I have never had the opportunity to display it since the day I cultivated it. Today it finally came in handy. You deserve to die!" "Gr... dog..." The headmaster vomited blood **** ho ho, and lost his breath in an instant. Eunuch Wen twisted off the head, which was a real military achievement in suppressing bandits, and if it worked well, it could give Qianer a school lieutenant. "Heavenly Sword''s master is dead, so hurry up and capture him!" The sound of true qi urging the movement spread all over the place, and the disciples who were already struggling in the military formation were immediately discouraged. Except for a few who would rather die than surrender, most of them dropped their long swords and knelt on the ground with their hands raised high. Eunuch Wen said again: "Your Excellency Du is kind-hearted, you don''t want to see people separated from yin and yang, so kill them all and go down to reunite with your fellow disciples." "Damn the dog!" "Forgive me!" "Don''t kill me, I still have my parents, wife and children..." Eunuch Wen''s ears were sharp, and when he heard someone say this, he immediately replied. "Don''t worry, your parents, wife and children will also go down to accompany you, our family will not let you be alone!" When the soldiers heard the order, they stabbed the kneeling Heavenly Sword disciples with their spears, and quickly killed them all. down the mountain. Zhou Yi stood on the horse and watched, and exclaimed in a shrill voice. "Our family really misjudged. Xie Guerrilla is a man who knows how to march and deploy. Could it be that there is an inheritance from the ancestors?" "Your Majesty is right." Zeng Fu Yin said: "Xie Guerzhan''s ancestor had a great general. He fought with the Taizu in the South and the North, and was granted the title of Pingjin. Afterwards, he was involved in some unspeakable things. He was exiled for three generations, and he will be returned when he is amnesty!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly, needless to say he must have been on the wrong team when the throne changed. "After the famous family, it is extraordinary! Our family was ordered by His Majesty to destroy the Jianghu sect, and we are short of someone to command the troops. Xie Gueran looks good." Commanding troops and deploying formations is an extremely complicated matter. Zhou Yi''s family knows his own family affairs, and going up to command indiscriminately will only hinder him, so he simply entrusts professional matters to professional people, anyway, the greatest credit will belong to himself. The rest of the credit is distributed, and a large number of capable civil and military officials can be attracted. "Don''t worry, Dugong, the next official and Xie Gueran will remember their great kindness." Zeng Fu Yin''s face showed joy, he and Xie Guerrilla are both officials in Jiajing Mansion, and there will be a support for them going to the capital together in the future. suddenly. An old voice came from the wind. "The old man travels day and night, but he is still late!" "Who?" "Protect the Duchess!" More than a hundred black-clothed fans are all martial arts masters, and their reaction speed is far beyond that of ordinary people. When they heard the sound, they immediately surrounded Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi followed the prestige and saw an old man walking slowly. With disheveled hair, an old face, wearing sackcloth, with an iron bar around his waist, and a **** head in his left hand. His feet were bare on the ground, and his steps seemed slow but fast. When the voice fell, it was already ten feet away, and Zhou Yi looked at Zhou Yi through the fan in black. Sensing the old man''s sharp sword energy, Zhou Yi immediately showed a gentle and respectful smile. "Old man, I don''t know why you came here?" "Come for the Heavenly Sword Gate." The old man threw his head on the ground, and Gu Lulu just rolled to Fanzi: "This old man was taught swordsmanship by the master of Tianjian from the previous generation, and when he learned that there is a calamity in Tianjianmen, he immediately went to the capital to find out the truth!" When Zhou Yi heard that it was an enemy, his complexion gradually turned cold. "Our family is a first-rank official of the imperial court. Xiao Yun, a disciple of Tianjianmen, assassinated us late at night, so that our family was poisoned. Isn''t it just treason, what else can there be?" "Really, the old man has nothing to say." Pointing to the head on the ground, the old man said: "This man is Xiao Yun''s best friend, he can be said to be heart-to-heart, he can talk about everything, does Duke Du know him?" Zhou Yi''s eyes narrowed slightly: "Our family lives in the palace all year round, and we never know anything about Jianghu, how do we know it!" .. "He said he recognized the Duke." The old man said: "The old man asked and learned that this person has long been a spy of the Supervision Department. It was reported for the first time that Xiao Yun scolded the governor angrily, and even said something like eliminating harm for the people after drinking. " "Our family thinks about it, and there is indeed such a person." Zhou Yi said coldly: "Our family is kind-hearted and magnanimous to others. We didn''t take a few words of cursing after drinking to heart. If someone else was less generous, he would have been thrown into the prison for punishment!" "The Dugong knew Xiao Yun''s intention to assassinate, so he decided not to kill him, but to use it for other purposes..." The old man narrated: "That day when Duke Du came home, he pretended to be drunk, and sent someone to summon this guy, and then he told Xiao Yun, and deliberately teased a few words." "Xiao Yun was originally jealous of evil, and his temper was a little impatient. He immediately went deep into the Zhou mansion to assassinate. The Duke took this opportunity, pretended to be seriously injured, and found an excuse to destroy the family!" "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi laughed strangely, applauded and praised: "The story sounds good, but what proof do you have that this matter was manipulated by our family?" "The old man is familiar with Xiao Yun. He is very talented in swordsmanship, but he is not good at light work." The old man said: "In order to prevent him from falling into the rivers and lakes, the old man specially taught him a dragon swimming kung fu. After hard training, it can only be regarded as second-rate. How can such a light kung fu pass through the guards of the East Factory to assassinate him?" "This is just your speculation!" Zhou Yi said coldly: "Let''s not talk about the truth or falsehood, Xiao Yun was only stimulated by a few words, and then assassinated the imperial court official, how is it different from conspiracy?" The old man said: "The old man knows Xiao Yun''s fault, so he won''t take revenge for it. The duke just needs to spare the nine clans of Tianjianmen disciples." "Ji Jie Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi seemed to have heard the big joke, "You are so thick-skinned, you don''t want to take revenge, as a tolerance to our family, you want our family to cut the weeds and not eradicate the roots?" The old man said slowly: "The Dugong will definitely agree!" While speaking, the sword intent was a little sharper, almost condensed into substance, piercing Zhou Yi''s eyes with dull pain. "Who are you?" "The old man practiced the sword with all his heart, and he forgot his name. He has no name and surname for a long time, and his comrades in the rivers and lakes called the old man nameless!" "Sword God!" Zhou Yi suddenly raised his voice, staring at Wuming with his eyes fixed on him, and the deep Qi like the sea condensed into a gas mask covering his whole body. Most people use swords in the rivers and lakes, and they are more chic and handsome than all other weapons. There are more people who use swords, and naturally there are more people who use swords, so it is extremely difficult for people in the world to get the nickname "sword". Among the swordsmen of the past dynasties, there are countless titles such as the sword god, sword fairy, sword idiot, and sword demon. There were even dozens of sword gods in the unified era. For example, Jiangnan Sword God, Mobei Sword God, and even a certain house and a certain mountain sword god, since no one can truly honor them, there is no way to erase the name of other people''s sword gods. However, there is only one sword **** in the contemporary Jianghu, and that is Wuming. "You are so handsome!" Wuming saw the translucent gas mask, and his eyes flashed surprise: "It has long been rumored in the Jianghu that the real peerless master is in the palace. In the future, I will go to find out the depth." "What courage!" Zhou Yi sternly reprimanded: "These thieves intend to break into the palace by force, and it is a serious crime of treason, let''s capture him together!" "Obey." Dongchang Fanzi was terrified when he heard the name of the sword god, but he didn''t dare to disobey the order. Fighting with the sword god, at most he died. Disobeying the governor''s order, the fate of Tianjianmen is imminent! "Black Eagle Claw, Mobei Rentu, Sanyin Old Demon, Lord Crouching Tiger..." Wuming calmly looked at the murdered fans, and recognized their Jianghu names one by one, all of them were murderers with names and surnames. "The purpose of this old man''s sword today is to... slay evil!" Before he could finish speaking, the iron bars around his waist rose into the air, pulled by the true energy, three feet away from his body, shuttled back and forth in the air, and cut the necks of seven or eight people in an instant. The other fans backed away in fright. This technique of controlling the sword with true energy was already similar to the legendary fairy flying sword. How can mortals compete with gods! "I still remember that fifty years ago, the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect taught me the Heavenly Sword Art, and I never thought of performing it again today. The Heavenly Sword Sect has already been destroyed. It is really a trick of luck. Wuming waved his hand to recall the iron bar, which was soaked in bright red blood. "Duke, can you agree to the old man''s conditions?" "Of course we agree..." Zhou Yi said: "It''s just that the sword **** has to ask our soldiers, whether they are willing to agree, thank you Guerrilla, and it''s up to you next." "Take down this rebellious minister and traitor, and our family will protect you and restore your ancestor''s title!" "Humblely obey." Xie Guerrilla was ecstatic, and immediately sent an order to encircle the soldiers from all sides. Wuming saw this situation, no matter how difficult it is to maintain a calm appearance, no martial artist in the world can fight against thousands of people, not to mention there are sneak attacks by masters, he couldn''t help scolding. "Despicable and shameless, Duke Du doesn''t have the arrogance of a warrior at all!" "Our family is not some **** warrior!" Zhou Yi said contemptuously: "Our family is His Majesty''s confidant The first-rank official of the imperial court, the governor of the East Factory, the admiral of the third division of the palace, how can a mere warrior and barbarian compare?" "Warrior can kill you!" Wuming glanced at the encircled soldiers, who were still more than a hundred feet away, and said while holding the iron bars. "Use the sword... to kill the devil!" His figure was as fast as lightning, passing through Fanzi like a wisp of green smoke, and he swung his sword to kill Zhou Yi. "Master Zeng, let''s ask you." Zhou Yi said unhurriedly: "According to the law of the country, what is the punishment for assassinating the first rank of the court?" "Of course it''s the Zhu Jiu Clan!" Zengfu Yin''s complexion was pale, he had never heard of the name of the sword god, but the miraculous sword control skills were truly terrifying, but we must follow the words of Duke Du, not being promoted to an official position is more terrifying than death. "The so-called nine clans, from the great ancestor to the great-great-great-grandson, and the three clans of the mother, all were dragged to Caishikou and beheaded..." Stab it! The iron bar cut through the air shield, causing ripples in circles. It was only when Zhou Yi got closer that he could see clearly that the red rust on the surface of the iron bar was clearly formed by layers of blood coagulation. I don''t know how many people the sword **** killed. "Sword God, how about our protective energy?" "The duke''s true energy is like the sea, and the old man is far behind." Wuming''s eyes gradually turned from black and white to red, and his voice became hoarse and shrill: "The old man stopped, I just wanted to tell the Duke one thing. Thirty years ago, I was a Xiantian of Jin, and forcibly practiced the Extinction Sword Art!" "This sword formula is ruthless and destroys nature. If you want to achieve greatness, you must kill yourself, so there is no need to bother Duke Du to do it." Wuming''s breath rose sharply as he spoke, the iron bar in his hand vibrated violently, and the blood condensed on the surface shattered into smoke and dust, revealing the brilliance of its original name sword. "Use the sword, destroy the love!" Read the latest chapter of My Immortality in the Immortal Cultivation World, please pay attention to () Chapter 316： Forgetfulness Sword Art Nameless looks like a madman, with white hair flying around. The scarlet sword qi condensed into a phantom in the shape of a three or four-foot long sword, blatantly slashing towards Zhou Yi''s protective air shield. "Duke!" "Help me!" "Old thief dare..." One after another voices were anxious and panicked, Zhou Yi is not alone now, and the future lives of countless people are tied to him. I would rather perish myself than let the duke die! However, Wuming was too close and the sword energy was too fast to block it. boom! There was a piercing loud noise, and the protective gas mask shattered in response. Sword Qi slashed towards Zhou Yi''s neck, and Wuming''s eyes were full of hatred, as if the two had a sworn feud. "It''s time for our family to show some real skills!" Zhou Yi''s complexion remained unchanged, and mighty true energy gushed out from his dantian, overlapping and condensing into a nine-layer protective air shield. Nine Realms! There is a secret book of martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion, which turns the majestic true energy into a protective body, which can prevent hidden weapons and poisonous powder from knives, guns, swords and halberds. After the completion of the Book of Changes, relying on his own majestic zhenqi, his defensive power increased by nine times. Boom boom boom... Five loud bangs came, and the sword energy was exhausted. The hatred in Wuming''s eyes turned into astonishment, and he couldn''t believe it. There is actually someone in the world who can block the Extinguishing Love Sword Art, even the two in the palace can''t resist it. "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi let out a few smug smiles, and his figure suddenly swelled, turning into a golden giant of two feet long. "Sword God is a senior in Jianghu, he gave up three swords, and it''s our turn to make a move!" The palm as big as a dustpan whipped up a gust of wind, and it directly slapped Wuming''s head without any subtle moves. Wuming used his bodyguard to resist, and felt the terrifying force, and he was thrown out directly. Before he landed in the air, he saw Zhou Yi jumping up, and another pair of fists struck him. "A King Kong is not bad!" With a sound of admiration, the long sword burst into brilliance, and it was lifted by Zhang Xu out of thin air under Wuming''s body. Zhou Yi punched the air with both fists and landed on the ground. He looked up and watched Wuming continue to use the power of the long sword to fly tens of feet into the air, and he had already left the range of the army formation. "What a heavenly sword technique!" There was a blaze of fire in Zhou Yi''s eyes. If he could master this sword technique, based on the majestic true energy, he might be able to fly hundreds of feet away. The world is free to go! The nameless breath slowly fell, the red eyes disappeared, and the long sword was slung across his waist. "The mystery of Du Gong''s martial arts is not weaker than innate, and I think it is difficult to beat. But for the safety of my fellow Jianghu, I can only sacrifice my face and use the method of sneak attack to kill demons!" "Sword God is worthy of being a master of the righteous way, so he made our family a monster first." Zhou Yi snorted coldly: "Our family raises the military salary for His Majesty, and just now we have expanded the territory in the Northwest, and we are going around to monitor and measure the acres of land, and reduce taxes for the people of Li." "This kind of thing can''t be compared with a thousand or ten thousand righteous ways. You are just claiming to be righteous, but you are actually using your name to exclude dissidents!" Wuming was silent for a while, then sighed, "Let''s leave it to future generations to discuss right and wrong!" A smile flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes. We don''t know how long our family can live, let alone hundreds or thousands of years. No matter what future generations say in the future, we will definitely revise it again. History books are written by people who lived long! Later people judged the predecessors based on history books. It is not Zhou Yi who has the final say on who is right and who is wrong. "Sword God, we have a question and ask for advice." Zhou Yi asked: "You killed the nine races in order to break through the innate, and you must have already exterminated your emotions. How could you go against the imperial court for the mere kindness of the Heavenly Sword Sect?" "It''s for practice." Sadness flashed in Wuming''s eyes, he turned and left, and the voice came from the wind. "The old man will assassinate at any time, Duke Du still needs to maintain the stellar energy above the fifth level at all times, so as not to..." Before he could finish speaking, he heard an order from behind. "Let the arrow!" The sound of the bowstring vibrating was continuous, and densely packed arrows were shot, covering Wuming in all directions. "Shameless You!" Wuming drew out his long sword, slashed out sword energy continuously, and swept away all the arrows. "Our family is both a demon and a stray dog. If it is not shameless, it will be in vain." Zhou Yi waved his hand to signal: "Xie Guerrilla restrains the Sword God, and the Supervision Department joins forces to encircle and kill him!" One order. The masters of the Supervision Department used light kung fu one after another, braved the rain of arrows to encircle the sword god, and used hidden weapons such as poisonous needles and poison darts one after another. They didn''t want to hurt Wuming, but just kept him where he was. "The old man has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has survived a narrow escape, so how can he be encircled?" The nameless zhenqi circulated as fast as lightning, and the zhenqi shield ignored the hidden weapons and arrows, and the long sword easily penetrated the chests of the two Dongchang fans. The besiegers on the left and right just came to their senses and hurriedly retreated with lightness kung fu, but they couldn''t be faster than Wuming, and two more people died in an instant. "Sword God is so murderous!" With the blessing of Zhouyi''s terrifying and strange power, without any light work, he jumped with amazing speed, and landed in front of Wuming. Eight Arms God Fist! The second-rate palm technique in Jianghu, after performing the eight palms almost at the same time, it seems that the eight arms are against the enemy. In the undamaged state of King Kong, each palm is amazingly powerful, and the sword **** who hits it flies back. Wuming took advantage of the situation to break through to the west, killed four fans in a row, and met Zhou Yi head-on. "Sword God, everyone who cares about our family is dead, and you are no exception!" "The Duke cannot keep this old man!" Wuming only tried it out twice before he knew the strategy of Zhouyi, relying on hundreds of Dongchang fanzi to consume his true qi, it would be difficult to use light kung fu when his qi was exhausted. Throwing the long sword with a wave of his hand, he rose into the air and stepped on the sword, at the same time performing the sky sword technique. The footsteps jumped forward with the help of strength, and the long sword was drawn by the true energy, and it just appeared at the place where it landed. "Let the arrow!" Xie Guerrilla gave the order, and the archers threw three consecutive rounds in the direction of Wuming''s escape, covering a radius of tens of feet. The Dongchang fanzi were naturally within the range of the arrows, while resisting the arrows, at the same time they closed in on Wuming, and several of them were injured by the arrows. Wuming was floating in the air, almost all of his true energy was used to perform the Heavenly Sword Technique. Seeing the arrows enveloped him, he fell to the ground with a helpless sigh, and used his swordsmanship to sweep away the arrows. at the same time. Xie Guerrilla ordered the infantry to advance and set up an army formation hundreds of feet away from the Sword God. If the archer can''t shoot down Wuming, let him fly and defeat Baizhang, no matter which direction he breaks through, there will be thousands of soldiers fighting with him. There are more than 300 cavalry on the periphery to support, and the group charged forward, and the sword **** had to retreat. "The ancestors used to form an army of thousands of people and cooperate with the generals in the army to fight and kill the innate masters of the previous dynasty. The descendants are not talented, and they are blocked by four times, and the name of Pingjinhou is not in vain!" Xie Guerrilla put to good use what he had learned in his life, tried his best to dispatch the army formation, and trapped Wuming in the army formation. The Heavenly Sword Technique was very expensive, Wuming performed it more than ten times in a row, and during this period he kept fighting with Zhou Yi, and 70% to 80% of the true energy in his body had been consumed. As the state declines, it becomes more difficult to break through. More than 300 Dongchang fans died, and hundreds of them died, and the rest were all masters, fighting with Wuming from neck-to-neck to slippery like ghosts. Among the wreckage of broken limbs everywhere, Wuming held a long sword and looked around feeling sad. "Could it be that the old man died today?" "Sword God, don''t worry, our family will definitely find a geomantic treasure for you, erect a monument to remember it, and spread this matter to the world!" Zhou Yi hid among the Dongchang Fanzi group, and the closer the victory was, the more cautious he had to be. I cant say what kind of desperate move Wuming has, breaking through the Nine Layers of True Astral, breaking through the indestructible body of Vajra, breaking through the inner lining of the treasure armor, and breaking through the secret technique of nourishing qi inside... Maybe it can really endanger your life, but you can''t take risks with people who are about to die! "Whoever can take off the head of the sword god, we allow him to rule the whole house!" There is only one life in Zhou Yi, if you have money and official positions, you can kill Wuming with hard blows. When Dongchang fanzi heard this, their excited eyes lit up, seeing Wuming no longer had any fear, but a walking gold ingot, wishing to pounce on it immediately. The Department of Supervision delegated to the internal servants of each prefecture, and the official title was the Supervising Eunuch. With great power and great power, it is even better than the local governor. It is rumored that the supervisory eunuchs of the wealthy prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River received millions of taels of silver in just half a year. "kill!" The fans were so murderous that they didn''t dodge or avoid changing their wounds abruptly with Wuming. Wuming, who was already on the verge of decline, beheaded more than a dozen people, and there were seven or eight sword wounds on his body, and the blood stained the red linen clothes, including Fanzi''s blood and his own blood. Seeing this situation, Fanzi became even more vicious in killing. Wuming was exhausted from dealing with it, and the remaining true energy was difficult to stretch even the sky swordsmanship. Looking at Zhou Yi, who was watching the excitement twenty feet away, he couldn''t help sighing to the sky. "I am not afraid of death, I wish I could be invincible in the world!" While speaking, Wuming''s eyes changed, from gray and dim to bright red. "Use the sword, sacrifice your life!" Seeing this situation, Fanzi who was besieging didn''t know that he was going to fight desperately, and each used light kung fu to retreat, but it was too late, and hundreds of sword qi were shot out from Wuming''s body. Within a radius of ten feet, no matter how true qi, inner armor body protection, and sword qi can easily break through. There were screams again and again, the lucky ones had their arms and legs broken, and the unlucky ones had their heads chopped off by the sword qi. Until the sword energy dissipated, Dongchang Fanzi killed more than a hundred people in an instant, and the rest were more or less wounded. Seeing that the nameless breath was cut off, they still stood where they were, ignoring fear and killing them. The fastest one was a majestic man with a full beard, his lower abdomen was pierced by sword energy, and a small part of his intestines flowed out. Covering his stomach with one hand, he swung a knife with the other to chop off Wuming''s head. Violence flashed in the eyes of the rest of the fans, and they couldn''t help but fight for it. Hearing a soft cough behind him, he immediately regained his sanity and bowed back to make way. The man knelt on the ground with a puff, raised his head, and let his intestines flow out. "Grand Du beheaded the sword **** and named it Zhenjianghu. I humbly congratulate Duke Du!" "Ji Jie Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi took the sword god''s head and smiled with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, what''s your name?" The man replied respectfully, "Humble Zhou Guan." Zhou Yi said: "My surname is Zhou. We were a family five hundred years ago. Our family keeps what we say. We will be able to serve as supervisory eunuchs after a while." "Thank you Duchess!" Zhou Guan looked ecstatic, it was really worth the money to change his surname in the Yamen, the inheritance of the ancestors is not as important as the glory and wealth, in the future all descendants must have the surname Zhou. One day the governor will change his person, and then change his surname! Zhou Yi said: "I have time to go to the cleansing room, get rid of the roots of troubles, and enter the list of on-duty palace supervisors." "Purify yourself?" Zhou Guan was stunned for a moment, he was originally a murderous man with a penchant for women, so he would have nothing to play with when he became a eunuch. "Supervising the eunuch, this official name was originally set up for the servant, and it is impossible to take the position if it is not the servant." Zhou Yi nodded and said: "If you don''t want to cleanse yourself, our family can let you be promoted to the head of the supervision department. This is also the highest position other than the internal servant. Anyone who wants to go up will have to go to the cleansing room for a while! " The backbone of the East Factory is the servant, and it has been in the past and will be in the future. Zhou Yi doesn''t care that most of the servants are greedy for money, and controlling Dongchang is more important than any other problem. "Humble...our family obeys the order!" Zhou Guan listened to his servants a lot on weekdays, and he had already learned in private that he didn''t even want his ancestors for the sake of wealth and power, let alone mere troubles. "You guys can do great things." Appreciation flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes, how many people in the world are willing to worry, and those who can draw a knife out of the palace are all ruthless people. During the conversation. Wen Tongzhi searched the unknown corpse and found a scroll of brocade silk from his chest, which had been tested to be free of poison, so he didn''t dare to read the contents inside, so he bowed and offered it. "Duke, please check for yourself." Zhou Yi glanced left and right, and everyone immediately took a few steps back, and opened the brocade silk after using the real body protection. Extinction Sword Art! The four seal characters at the beginning made Zhou Yi look happy. This technique can break through the innate forcibly. It may be a little abnormal when performing it, but it is also a peerless magic technique. Continue to read backwards, and sure enough, as Wuming said, the great achievement of this skill requires the extinction of the nine races. "There is no such thing as killing the nine clans with one''s own hands in the exercises. As long as there are no relatives in the world, you can reach the state of despair!" Zhou Yi''s strength is comparable to that of a congenital master, and he has borrowed many exercises from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. His martial arts vision has reached the peak, and he soon understood the mystery of the sword of extinction. The opening chapter of the Sword Jue clarifies that the innate state is to refine the innate qi into the body, UU reading to transform the acquired zhenqi into the innate zhenqi. According to Eunuch Xu, the innate qi that can be clearly sensed is extremely rare, and the Daqing royal family only has a cold pool in the palace. "Such a rare thing has trapped so many acquired warriors in the realm, and among them is the Pure Daoist who created the Extinct Sword Art..." It is recorded on the brocade silk that the method of keeping one''s health is pure and excellent, and one is also intensively cultivating Taoist parents to generate true qi. He has lived to be a hundred and forty-five years old and is still able to walk like flying. At this time, all the pure descendants have died, even the disciples, grandchildren, disciples and great-great-grandsons of the Taoist temple are all dead. There are no relatives and friends related to purity in the world, so he lives alone in the mountains, accompanied by flowers and plants, and neighbors with tigers and leopards. Although he is alive, he is no different from death. Qingjing''s lifespan will be exhausted for a hundred and fifty hours, and she knows that the time of death is approaching. Approaching the death of the body and the disappearance of the Tao, Qing Jing not only did not have a weakened breath, but became more sensitive to the heaven and earth, and discovered all kinds of thin innate qi floating between the heaven and the earth. Yang Qi, Yin Qi, Death Qi, Evil Qi... So many, choose one to break through the innate. While being pure and happy, she sighed helplessly, her lifespan has reached the limit of the human body, even if she breaks through her innate ability, she can''t live for a few more days. Before she died, Qingjing compiled the method of sensing innate qi into a book, and named it Wangqing Jianjue. When the nine clans, relatives and friends are all dead, and there is only heaven and earth left in the world to rely on, people will be able to sense traces of the thin innate energy and use this to break through the realm. "The people who later obtained the Forgetfulness Sword Art couldn''t kill the relatives and friends of the Nine Clans, so they personally sent the Nine Clans on the road." "As the younger generations continue to comprehend and perfect the sword art, it gradually transforms into a skill that anyone can practice, and it changes from forgetting love to being heartless and extinguishing love..." Read the latest chapter of My Immortality in the Immortal Cultivation World, please pay attention to () Chapter 317： Megatron Jianghu "This sword technique is just right for our family!" Zhou Yi''s vision is extraordinary, how can he not know the difference between forgetful and unfeeling. For example, Wuming killed all relatives and friends to break through the innate, but he also gave birth to a heart demon. When he performed the sword art, he was insane, like a demon, and did not have the appearance of a righteous sword god. Wangqing is different, it is a feeling that comes naturally after living for a long time. "Our father is lustful, our mother is delicious, and my brother is a fan of officials... He probably doesn''t look like a long-lived person. After two or three generations of the Zhou family, our family will be able to forget about it!" Zhou Yi can understand the state of forgetfulness, and at the same time he has no family affection for the Nine Clans, but he knows that it is difficult to practice the sword art. Understanding does not mean being able to do it! Continue to read the brocade silk, the handwriting on the back is completely different from the front, it is not written by Qing Jing, but a master named Hetian Laomo deduced it, about the cultivation method of the innate realm. "It''s no wonder that Wuming and our family are desperately trying to cut off their future..." Zhouyi suddenly realized that the follow-up practice process must be reversed back and forth between sentient beings and extinguishing sentient beings until the true Taishang forgets sentient beings. As long as a person lives in the world, he will meet other people, make friends, accept disciples, and be entangled with other kinds of grievances and hatreds. This is from ruthless to affectionate. Then practice the method of killing relatives and friends, return to ruthlessness, and greatly improve your skills and realm! "It''s really evil!" Zhou Yi gasped involuntarily, no matter how cruel and violent he was, he would kill enemies or irrelevant people, but the sword formula must kill real relatives and friends. For example, if Zhou Yi kills his godson, his state of mind will not change at all, just because they are ruthless and ungrateful to each other. Wuming has already practiced to this level, and his practice is written on the brocade silk. "For those who are in love, disciples are the best. They are few in number but deep in love. The state of killing is greatly improved, and the inner demons born will be lighter...so that Xiao Yun should be Wuming''s newly selected disciple. Life training!" Zhou Yi wrote down the core essence of the sword formula, stuffed the brocade silk into his cuffs, and waved to summon the accompanying officials. "Master Zeng, the Heavenly Sword Sect''s home was confiscated, and all the core disciples from the nine clans were imprisoned. All the land and acres of property they got were exchanged for gold. You keep 20%, and the rest will be sent to the Supervision Department!" "Obey." Zengfu Yin bowed his head to take orders, and there were more than 300 core disciples of Tianjianmen. Most of them were wealthy businessmen and gentry in the local area. Furthermore, if those registered disciples want to be safe and sound, they also need to show sincerity! Zhou Yi also said: "Thank you for your great contribution to Guerrilla, our family will personally ask His Majesty for orders, and lead the troops to go with our family to other sects." "Obey." Xie Guerzilla said: "Grand Du, more than 1,800 people were killed or wounded in the battle. Although the army was in chaos, it was not defeated. After this battle, it can be called an elite soldier. Can you be incorporated into the subordinates?" "Of course, the things that our family wants to come will never be returned!" Zhou Yi said: "The dead will pay one hundred taels, and the living will be rewarded fifty taels, which is only about three to fifty thousand taels of silver. As long as you obey our orders, you will definitely be rich." Compensation for one hundred taels of silver can buy ten people in the tooth shop, which is a sky-high price. Fifty taels of reward, can buy more than ten acres of land in the countryside, enough to feed a family, As the news spread, cheers erupted from the military formation. Under the leadership of the Wuchang team, all knelt down and kowtowed, the ground rumbled and shouted, "Chitose, Chitose, Chitose, Chitose, Chitose." Seeing this situation, Zeng Fu Yin had a strange look in his eyes, and said after pondering for a long time. "Duke, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who stole their homes have gained a huge amount of land. It''s better to sell it cheaply to the soldiers. It''s the best of both worlds!" "That''s a good idea." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "So, our family doesn''t even have to pay tens of thousands of taels of silver." Tianjianmen died in the siege of soldiers, and Zhouyi took the majority of the land obtained from the confiscation of the house, and gave a small part to the soldiers. Instead of feeling wronged, they regarded Zhouyi as a great benefactor and a living Bodhisattva. Really the best of both worlds! Sure enough, when the order was passed on, the soldiers cheered even louder. Zhou Yi continued to order: "Mr. Wen, summon the supervisory departments of various places to spread the news that our family destroyed the Tianjian Gate and killed the Sword God." "Follow the order." Wen Tongzhi asked: "Grand Du, this matter still needs to use the head of the sword god. The sword **** has rarely entered the Jianghu in recent years, and it is difficult to convince other sects that they only rely on empty words." A congenital master, the pinnacle of martial arts. It is easy to defeat, but difficult to kill, otherwise Eunuch Hai and Eunuch Wei would not have such lofty status. "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi threw Wuming''s head over and said with a strange smile. "Let''s pass it on to the world, let those Jianghu sects have a look, and the consequences of provoking Dongchang!" Orthodoxy for four years. end of october. The Heavenly Sword Gate is destroyed, and the Sword God dies. Following the elders of sects from all over the world confirming that the head is real, the Jianghu Zhengdao who originally accused and scolded Dongchang suddenly felt like a stick in their throats, and there was no more sound. Five million taels of internal funds were handed over to the Heavenly Sword Gate from the ransacking of the house. The sect, which has been passed down for more than ten generations, occupies one side, and the accumulated wealth even horrified Zhou Yi. The orthodox emperor''s eyes were even brighter, and he ordered the clerk to bring Zhou Yi a picture with eight big characters written on it with iron paintings and silver hooks. "Under the whole world, is it the land of the king!" Jiajing Mansion. Hou Ya''s study room. Holding a brush in his hand, Zhou Yi kept writing and drawing on the paper. Xiao Yinzi, who was waiting next to her, couldn''t help feeling puzzled when she saw her godfather writing for more than two months. "Godfather, why did you only write these few words?" Zhou Yi glanced at this guy, and he didn''t know if he was really stupid, or he was pretending to be flawless, and put the brush on the jade pen mountain. "Your Majesty likes it, so our family has to write it. From now on, we will write it every day. If we write too much, we will give it away everywhere." "Godfather is wise!" Xiao Yinzi repeatedly praised: "This kind of wonderful method that Jane has in the emperor''s heart can only be used by the godfather." This flattery was good, Zhou Yi was in a good mood, and asked. "How is General Xie''s training?" "You''ve become an elite soldier!" Xiao Yinzi described: "Our family went to the military camp a few times, and saw the billowing evil spirit from a distance, so scared that we didn''t dare to approach it, so we asked General Xie carefully and asked a few words. After annihilating the Heavenly Sword Gate, Xie Guerrilla was promoted to rank four general, barely worthy of the title of general. More importantly, with His Majesty''s permission, General Xie prepared and trained troops, and chased away the taxes owed by occupying mountains and land over the years to other Jianghu sects. Five million taels is not in vain! Zhou Yirao said with interest: "Tell me carefully." "Since the news of the relief and rewards from the Heavenly Sword Sect, the young and strong of Jiajing Mansion have joined the army enthusiastically, and even a lot of people from the surrounding prefectures have come." Xiao Yinzi said: "General Xie carefully selected and made up a total of 10,000. It is said that only one out of ten people can be selected. Those who are not selected are still reluctant to leave..." "This is not possible!" Zhou Yi interrupted: "People come from thousands of miles to serve under our command, how can we be negligent, remember to tell General Xie that as long as you pass the qualifications, you will stay in the army." Xiao Yinzi worried: "Your Majesty only allows the number of 10,000..." "Our family has 10,000 formal soldiers, but there are cooks, coachmen and other auxiliary soldiers. They don''t need to be paid by the court, so they don''t need to be counted as 10,000. In the past, the king of Zhenbei supported his troops to support himself, and later he had three thousand soldiers to restrain the sword god. Zhou Yi naturally hoped that the more soldiers under his command, the better. "Son understands." Xiao Yinzi continued: "According to what General Xie said, after half a year of military training, after the army is proficient, two or three sword gods can trap him to death!" "Very good." Zhou Yi said: "Tell General Xie, soldiers don''t have to eat bad food, as long as they are willing to work hard for our family, it''s normal to eat and drink well!" While speaking, Wen Tongzhi''s voice came from outside the door. "Your Majesty pays homage to the Duke." Book of Changes Said: "Mr. Wen, there is no need to be polite, please come in quickly." Wen Tongzhi opened the door and came in, bowed and saluted, and said: "Duke, the first world has been passed on, and all the Jianghu sects know that you killed the sword **** Wuming!" "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi laughed strangely: "Those guys call our family a dog every day, and now they beheaded the sword god, have they become peerless monsters?" "The duke was wrong this time." Eunuch Wen said: "According to reports from the inspectors, those sects who saw the head of the sword god, no matter whether they are righteous or evil, dare not say the word castrate, and those who see Dongchang will make a detour!" "Heh heh, they are all bullying and fearful guys. For nothing, they make our family think highly of them." Zhou Yi showed disdain. He thought that the righteous way of the world would persist for a longer time. It would be better to hold an alliance and shout the slogan of joining hands to eliminate demons, or label them as rebels. Wen Tongzhi asked: "Grand Du, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, are you going back to Beijing?" "Our family is His Majesty Ban Chao, so there is no New Year''s Eve." It has become an instinct for Zhou Yi to show his loyalty anytime and anywhere. Even if he is drunk one day, whoever talks in his sleep will shout long live, and turn to look at the Daqing territory map hanging on the wall. "The location of Jiajing Mansion is good, it is close to the southeast, north and west." Pointing to Mount Zhang, he asked, "Is there a Jianghu sect on this mountain?" "Return to Dugong, the Cangming Temple is in Zhangshan." Eunuch Wen said: "Cangming Temple has been passed down for more than a hundred years, and there have been two real people who were canonized by the imperial court in the ancestors, and they can be called the leaders of the Taoist Quanzhen." "Our family is fighting the leader!" Zhou Yi said: "Mr. ordered someone to spread the news. In the spring of the next year, soldiers from the East Factory will be dispatched to Zhangshan." Wen Tongzhi reminded: "Grand Du, the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism are not easy to mess with. The background is unfathomable. Are you really going to attack Cangming Temple?" "To fight or not to fight, we don''t know." Zhou Yi said: "Spread the news first, see what''s going on with Jianghu Zongmen, and then make follow-up plans." Wen Tongzhi seemed to have realized something, and immediately bowed to accept the order. Dongchang is about to besiege Cangming Temple! When the news came out, the world was shaken. Many people from the rivers and lakes who claimed to be righteous rushed to Cangming Temple, shouting for help. There are also demons and heretics gathering, planning to take advantage of the fire to loot and get the inheritance of Cang Ming Temple. Never thought about it. Cangming Guanzhu announced that he would seal the gate of the mountain and not let anyone in, including the righteous men who came to help him. The orthodox five-year spring. There was another news from Dongchang that the attack target was changed. Changing from Cangmingguan to Guiyuanzong in the south immediately caused a lot of discussion, and there were a lot of true and false news in the rivers and lakes, such as Cangmingguan secretly colluding with Dongchang! Half a year flies by. June. Summer is hot. There are four ice mirrors in the study room of the Hou Yamen, and the maid is holding a fan to blow the air, and the temperature is as cool as spring and autumn. Zhou Yi''s martial arts practice has already reached the state where cold and heat are not invaded. However, the new Tang Fu Yin is very sensible, the governor can be used, but he can''t! Zeng Zhiyuan, the former governor of the government, wrote a letter on the method of checking the land, which was highly praised by the orthodox emperor. He was transferred to the capital at the beginning of spring, and the official worshiped the servant of the household department. Both are second grade, the gap between the two can be described as cloud and mud. With the promotion of the memorial strategy, if the effect is remarkable, the promotion to the position of Shangshu is like picking something out of a bag. Zeng Shilang asked someone to bring a thank you letter, but Zhou Yi didn''t reply, but sent a message from Fanzi of the Supervisory Department, saying that if he really wanted to join the cabinet, then there would be no further contact. You can also scold a few dogs in private to win the support of those Qingliu. Zhou Yi didn''t need Zeng Shilang''s gratitude, and he didn''t even need him to open the door for convenience. He only needed Zeng Shilang to stand by him at a critical moment in the future. "Under the whole world, is it the land of the king!" The Book of Changes was written with a stroke of a penny, with iron and silver hooks in the handwriting, and bestowed on you by Your Majesty. The words are generally the same. The name of the orthodox emperor is not very good, and considering the status of the emperor, it can only be at the upper-middle level, and it is far inferior to the masters. The Yin of the Tang Mansion sought out famous masters from the Jiajing Mansion to exchange calligraphy with Zhou Yi. Zhouyi resolutely refuses, our family has to write according to His Majesty''s words, even if the book sage comes! Tang Fu Yin is also a wonderful person. After pondering to understand the truth, he sincerely asked Zhou Yi for a calligraphy, and copied it after taking it home, forcibly lowering his own calligraphy standards. "No one who can be an official of Fu Yin is an idiot, and his skin is really thick!" While practicing calligraphy, Wen Tongzhi came in to report. "Duke, Master Fangzheng, the master of the Vajra Temple, I heard that Dugong is proficient in the magic of indestructible vajra, UU Kanshu specially ordered his disciples to come to interrogate him, and ask Dugong to go to the temple to debate the Dharma." "The wait is finally here!" Zhou Yi said: "Our family has been admiring the inheritance of Buddhism for a long time. We have been invited by Master Fangzheng, and we will not refuse. The debate will be set in January." In the past half a year, the gossip in the rivers and lakes has not stopped. Today I heard that Dongchang killed the Nirvana Sect, and tomorrow I heard that soldiers surrounded the Yangling Sect. As Fanzi continued to confuse the audience, such as Cang Mingguan surrendering to the court, it was difficult to distinguish the truth from the fake, and for a while, the Jianghu sects couldn''t believe their fellows. If wolves are lured into the house, wouldn''t the foundation of the ancestors be ruined. The news spread by Dongchang is not random fabrications, some sects have really come to seek refuge, such as Huashan Sword Sect, Nine Star Temple, etc., and the head of the sect secretly took the position of supervisor. On the surface, they shouted to join forces to eradicate the dogs, but they were actually waiting for credit to come to their door! Zhou Yi was practicing calligraphy in the study of the Houya, with a calm appearance, as if he didn''t care about everything, but in fact, the prestige of "Dongchang Governor" has become a taboo in the world. It is not the righteous way, nor the devil, but a sharp sword hanging around the neck. King Kong Temple is the leader of the righteous way in the Jianghu. Seeing this situation, it is helpless to ask Zhou Yi to come to the door to argue the law. Wen Tongzhi asked, "Grand Du, are you going with your troops?" "certainly." Zhou Yi said coldly: "Our family''s willingness to come to the door is to give those bald donkeys face. If they are shameless, then they will burn the King Kong Temple and stain Qingling Mountain with blood!" After a few days. Zhou Yi led 500 Dongchang Fanzi, 10,000 elite soldiers and 20,000 auxiliary soldiers, and charged aggressively at King Kong Temple. There are tens of thousands of people, and they are mighty. Jiajing Mansion is full of sect spies all over Jianghu. Seeing this situation, they sent messages to the sect one after another. They all said in the message that the King Kong Temple is in trouble, and the thousand-year-old temple may be destroyed by this catastrophe! Read the latest chapter of My Immortality in the Immortal Cultivation World, please pay attention to () Chapter 318： Recall the capital Qingling Mountain. King Kong Temple. The leader of Buddhism, the Holy Land of Martial Arts. Many chivalrous stories in the rivers and lakes all started from here. today. The bells in the temple rang for a long time, and the incense was in full swing. Zhike monks stood in two rows on the mountain path, and the abbot, Master Fangzheng, and the heads of the various courtyards bowed and waited at the gate. As early as a few days ago, King Kong Temple had suspended believers from pilgrimage, and waited quietly for the visit of the Governor of Dongchang. At noon. The monks who were investigating ahead hurried up the mountain to report to Master Fangzheng. "Come on, come on, let alone thirty or forty thousand soldiers, it''s so dark that you can''t see the end!" "Amitabha!" Fang''s expression changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the heads of the precepts and scriptures institutes: "Brother Fang Ming, you must not conflict with Duke Du, and don''t let that guy find a reason to go crazy." "Junior Brother Fangyuan, if Duke Du wants to go to the Sutra Pavilion, there is no need to stop him, just let him recite!" Jingming is more than eight feet tall, with a full face and a string of fists and **** iron beads hanging around his neck. Hearing this, he couldn''t help cursing. "How can it be called the righteous way to have **** with a dog like this?" "The one who lives is the right way!" Fangzheng said: "Junior brother should read more scriptures, practice less martial arts, and get rid of the evil spirit in your heart as soon as possible, otherwise disaster will happen in the future." Jingming retorted: "It is better for the Sajia family to cause disasters in the future than for senior brother to cause disasters now!" "Amitabha!" Fang Yuan said: "Brother, I misunderstood. The presiding officer let Duke Du enter the Sutra Pavilion, not out of fear, but because he wanted to enlighten Duke Du with Buddhist teachings. This is the most benevolent and wonderful method." Fangzheng was slightly taken aback, nodded repeatedly and said. "That''s what the poor monk thinks!" While talking. The ground rumbled and shook, and a black line appeared in the sky, and when you got closer, you recognized overlapping figures. The "Zhou" banner is waving in the wind, and there is no need to shout any slogans or say any threats, and there will be a boundless sea of ??people approaching, and a sense of terror and oppression will blow over your face. The army formation stopped at the foot of Qingling Mountain, the cavalry patrolled around, and the infantry set up camp. Seeing this situation, Fangzheng hurriedly said, "I''ll go down the mountain to meet Duke Du." Even Jingming, whose temper was bursting, dared not talk nonsense anymore, and he was brave in front of the army, like a mantis holding a chariot. The monks performed lightness kung fu and quickly walked down the mountain. Just approaching the camp, hundreds of cavalry rushed over, and the leader of the young general sternly asked. "The military camp is important, anyone who approaches it will be cut off!" Fangzheng clasped his hands together: "General, the poor monk is the abbot of the Jingang Temple, and he has an agreement with Duke Du, please inform me." "It turned out to be Master Fangzheng." The young general had heard about Fangzheng''s name, so he ordered his soldiers to surround the monks, and went back to the camp to report in person, and came out after a while to speak. "The Dugong has an order to allow Master Fangzheng to visit, and the rest are waiting outside!" All the monks showed sullen expressions, they are famous in Jianghu, they are always treated first-class wherever they go, they have never been thrown outside to wait. "Please benefactor, please lead the way." Fangzheng winked, no matter what grievances he suffers today, he will grit his teeth and swallow it for the sake of the stability of the world. As the young general entered the barracks, he saw the auxiliary soldiers who were setting up the camp and the soldiers who were practicing the formation, and he couldn''t help but curl up a little, without the air of a "monk". In the middle of the barracks, there is a black tent. Dongchang Fanzi, who was on duty at the gate, saw Fangzheng smiling smugly behind him, seeming to be provocative. Before joining Dongchang, they were scum and murderers in the world. They were unlucky to meet Fang Zheng, and they didn''t even have a chance to escape. "Report to Duke Du, Master Fangzheng has brought it." "Come in." Zhou Yi waved his hand casually, and opened the tent door with Dragon Capture Kungfu. The inadvertent action made Fangzheng feel awed, and he opened the door with true energy after two or three feet. No wonder there are rumors in the world that the governor of the East Factory Infuriating as deep as the sea. "Poor monk Fangzheng, pay homage to Duke Du!" "According to the law of the country, without official position and fame, you must kowtow when you see our family." Zhou Yi said: "Does Master Fangzheng abide by the laws of the country?" "The poor monk obeys the law." Fangzheng changed his voice and said: "However, the poor monk has already passed through the Buddhist gate. He doesn''t care about the secular world. He only worships the Buddha and doesn''t kneel down to the officials. The Taizu once offered incense in the Jingang Temple, and the monks in the temple never knelt down!" "How can our family compare with Taizu? It''s just a joke with the master." Zhou Yi''s eyes flashed fiercely, and he said with a smile: "Master, please sit down." "Thank you, Duchess." Fang Zheng sat down cross-legged, clasped his hands together and said, "The name of the Vajra Temple comes from the indestructible power of Vajra. There are insights from the practice of the sages of the past in the temple. The poor monk, please read it." "There is no rush on this matter." Zhou Yi said: "Our family is ordered by His Majesty to investigate the entrenched sects of Jianghu sects who wantonly occupy the land without paying taxes. What do you think of this matter?" "Grand Du, monks only worship Buddha and chant sutras after they become monks, and they don''t do childbirth, so they don''t need to pay taxes." Fangzheng changed his voice, and said: "Those Jianghu sects other than Buddhist sects operate **** agencies and other industries, they are quite wealthy, and they should pay taxes according to the law!" Zhou Yi understood that this was Fang Zheng''s condition. The two religions of Buddhism and Taoism support the investigation of farmland and will also help in the investigation of Jianghu sects, but they must guarantee their own tax-free privileges. "Master, good plan! This way, isn''t it using the hand of the court to clear up dissidents?" "This is the way to get the best of both worlds." Fangzheng said: "It has never been said that monks pay taxes in the world. If the imperial court imposes a tax, hundreds of millions of believers will definitely support Buddhism and oppose the measurement of land and even the new policy!" "Hmph! What''s the use of ordinary people''s opposition?" Zhou Yi said in a cold voice: "Master, don''t try to take the people''s opinion seriously, our family will only find it ridiculous. When the time comes to arrest hundreds of violent people, the rest will be scattered." Fangzheng remained silent, thinking about how to persuade him. The masters of Buddhism and Taoism have met in private after the destruction of Tianjianmen. After several discussions, a plan was made to abandon the other Jianghu sects in order to guarantee the privileges of Buddhism and Taoism. For a long time, no sect in the Jianghu could compete with the two sects. "Our family fled the famine and almost died of starvation. Fortunately, we got porridge from the temple to survive." Zhou Yi said slowly: "Since then, our family has a good impression of Buddhism. We burn incense in temples and worship Buddha in temples. Therefore, what the master said is not impossible to discuss!" The influence of Buddhism and Taoism is far beyond that of ordinary sects. There are tens of millions of Buddhist and Taoist believers in Daqing, and it is really urgent, and a large-scale civil disorder was secretly instigated, and it is difficult to say that Zhouyi can handle it safely. Fangzheng hurriedly said, "Duke, please clarify." Zhou Yi asked: "Our family asks the master, how many sects are there in this Jianghu?" Fangzheng made some calculations: "Thousands." Zhou Yi asked again: "How many of them are inherited from the innate?" "Less than twenty." Fangzheng said: "Grand Du is looking for innate dharma, there is a complete inheritance in the temple, you can recite it as you like, there is no privacy!" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly and continued to ask. "Everyone is familiar with innate qi, how many of them are the most yang and the most powerful?" "There are less than five at the moment." Fangzheng said: "Perhaps there is an inheritance from the sages left behind, which was obtained by a lucky descendant. The poor monk doesn''t know about such things." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, that person was definitely not fighting alone, otherwise there would be no big conspiracy. "What if you add...you are good at driving ghosts?" Fangzheng frowned slightly, and replied after a while: "There is only one sect of this kind, the Sanyang Sect, its skills are extremely rigid and Yang, and its methods are sinister and weird." Zhou Yi said, "Why hasn''t our family heard of this name before?" "Before Taizu established the empire, he fought and killed the false dragon, and the false dragon was the branch of the Sanyang sect. hold. " Fangzheng narrated: "After the Pseudo-Dragon was defeated, the Taizu ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, ordered a strict investigation of the Sanyang Sect, beheaded all the members of the Sect, and almost wiped out this evil heretic." Zhou Yi was surprised and said: "Why is it close? The Taizu can clean up the world, but he can''t do anything about it!" "The Sanyang Sect has an extraordinary heritage and is one of the branches of the White Lotus Sect." Fangzheng said: "The Great Ancestor may be able to destroy the Sanyang Sect, but he can''t help the White Lotus Sect. This is a giant in the evil way, and its inheritance is second only to Buddhism!" Zhou Yi frowned, how could he not understand what Fang Zheng said. The White Lotus Sect can''t compare with Buddhism and Taoism, even Taizu couldn''t do anything about it, how can Dongchang, a mere man, take Buddhism and Taoism? At the same time, it is almost certain that 90% of the person in the harem is a remnant of the Sanyang Sect, or a traitor of the White Lotus Sect. Even His Majesty may know about this, and chose to join forces in order to survive. "What our family told the master, don''t mention it to anyone, otherwise the family will be destroyed!" Zhou Yi said: "Let''s talk about taxation, our family will play it with His Majesty, Buddhism calls on believers to support the new policy, and part of the land tax should be reduced or exempted." Fangzheng bowed and said, "Thank you Dugong." Zhou Yi reminded: "There will be another person in the court to play, limiting the amount of tax-free land for monks, which is generally burdensome with the gentry, and the master needs to support it! "Buddhism is up and down, and there is no one who is loyal to the country." Fang beamed with joy, giving the tax-free amount was tantamount to recognizing the status of a monk from the court and the law, even if he lost some acres because of it. Zhou Yi picked up his teacup and said. "In three days, our family will visit the mountain and debate scriptures with the master in the temple." "The poor monk is always waiting." Fangzheng got up to say goodbye, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly asked: "May I ask you, Duke Du, where is the temple that gave you porridge back then? You are both Buddhist disciples, and the poor monk should take good care of you!" "Dingshan, Lotus Temple!" A joke flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes. Instead of giving out porridge, the Lotus Temple ordered the monks to drive the refugees away. At that time, I was young, and I walked a few steps slower, and I was severely beaten by a few sticks. Originally, he wanted to lead the army to destroy the Lotus Temple, but now that Fangzheng and Jianghu Zhengdao are taking action, they just stand aside and watch the excitement. Three days later. Zhou Yi led troops to climb the mountain, and soldiers were everywhere inside and outside King Kong Temple. Even if you communicate with Fangzheng, you still need to beware of siege and traps. After staying in the Sutra Pavilion of King Kong Temple for less than half a month, I met the Changchun Temple Lord who took the initiative to visit, so the Governor of Dongchang and the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism reached an agreement in the Daxiong Hall. At this time, it is hard to tell who is good and who is evil! at the same time. Zeng Shilang of the Ministry of Household Affairs wrote that the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism occupy a huge amount of land, and a large number of people are attached to it every year. It should be constrained by the law of tax exemption for gentry, so as not to affect the taxation of the court! Emperor Zhengtong was overjoyed when he heard the words, and repeatedly praised Minister Zeng for not being afraid of Buddhism and Taoism, and daring to speak and do things like this. Zeng Zhiyuan, who has been an official in Beijing for less than a year, has become a celebrity in His Majesty''s eyes. Orthodox five years. end. Palace of Qinzheng. Emperor Zhengtong read the secret play of the supervisory department, and his face showed joy. "Twelve water villages in the Tuojiang River, disrespecting the imperial government''s decree, resisting the payment of fishing tax, all of them have been wiped out, and the gold and silver obtained are 670,000 taels..." "Xiao Yizi''s work is very much in line with my wishes!" Emperor Zhengtong signed a letter together, and since the middle of the year, the supervisory department has been annihilating Jianghu sects everywhere. There are tens of thousands of troops sweeping away in the open, and Buddhism and Taoism are supporting in the dark. Any sect that dares to resist the tax will be breached in a short time, and the family will be wiped out. After the twelve sects were wiped out, the rest did not dare to have any objections, and obediently paid taxes according to the law. Now Zhouyi began to encircle and suppress water bandits and bandits from all over the country. Although the gains were not as good as Jianghu sects, they also solved local worries, and there were hundreds of thousands of taels of silver in their internal funds. Emperor Zhengtong was almost reluctant to call Zhou Yi back to Beijing up. Eunuch Yuan watched with jealousy, ransacking the family every day, how much money Eunuch Yi got, touched the silver ticket on his cuff, and suppressed the idea of ??making a small report. "It''s almost time, I still have things to do." Emperor Zhengtong ordered: "Pass the decree and order Xiao Yizi to return to Beijing as soon as possible!" "Follow the order." Just as Eunuch Yuan exited the hall, Eunuch Wei immediately manifested himself. "Your Majesty, our family is keeping a close eye on Eunuch Yi in secret. This is an official who has had contact with him." "Mr. Hardworking." Emperor Zhengtong read the list and kept his names in his heart. These people would never even think about becoming officials in Beijing: "They have both civil and military skills, and they are all from famous families. Xiao Yizi has a lot of thoughts." Eunuch Wei asked suspiciously, "Since your Majesty knows about this, why do you want to condone it?" "Who in this world has no other thoughts?" Emperor Zhengtong put the list aside: "Even the people next to my pillow are like this, how can UU Reading criticize an outsider, as long as I can do things well, I will reward you! Eunuch Wei reminded: "Your Majesty has become more and more dependent on Eunuch Yi, and this time he has led 30,000 troops abroad, which has never happened before." "What I want to do is also unprecedented in the kingdom!" Emperor Zhengtong said quietly: "What''s more, the servants lead the army, but they feel more at ease, and the military power can be relieved with a single edict. If you change the general of the country, I would rather ignore the Jianghu sect!" Eunuch Wei said, "Your Majesty is still worried about the north?" "News came from Zhen Fusi. He built a big city on the grassland, which is almost the same as the capital''s regulations. How can I not be worried?" Emperor Zhengtong sighed: "Internal and external troubles, heavy pressure, sometimes I think, why not abandon the reform..." Eunuch Wei bowed his head to serve him. He could have stayed out of the royal family and court battles, but he chatted with the orthodox emperor several times, and gradually changed from a monarch and minister to a good friend. "Since your majesty has great ambitions, you must endure what ordinary people cannot bear!" "That''s right, sir." Emperor Zhengtong collected his thoughts and gently stroked the white hair on his forehead: "Time is fleeting, I must not slack off in the slightest. If there are any disturbances in the court, I will clarify them one by one and eradicate them one by one!" "Those who want to bring peace to the world, first sweep a house!" "Now that the field investigation is coming to an end, before I implement the new policy, I should clean up my house first..." Eunuch Wei said: "Your Majesty, why recall Eunuch Yi at this time, put him outside, and it is safer to recall him after the palace affairs." Emperor Zhengtong turned his head to look in the direction of Kunning Palace, shook his head slightly and said. "Don''t worry, Xiao Yizi is smart and won''t team up with her!" Read the latest chapter of My Immortality in the Immortal Cultivation World, please pay attention to () Chapter 406： Make an example of others The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: [Aibilou]https://The fastest update! No ads! "However, the queen''s chances of winning are not high..." Zhou Yi guessed that His Majesty would use himself as a knife, and his psychology would naturally be biased towards the Queen, but he would not really resent or rebel. People in this world who want to be swordsmen for His Majesty can circle the capital ten times in a row. In the eyes of ordinary people, the emperor is a **** who rules over millions of living beings. The gods need you to die, that''s a gift! "Since the establishment of the imperial court, there have been many empresses and empress dowagers who have attempted to take power and regent, but none of them have really succeeded!" Zhou Yi thought so far, and planned to make a knife with His Majesty for the time being. Continue to kill, ransack the house! This is the fastest way to gain power, and there is no other way. All the powers of the servants come from His Majesty, if you gain trust today, you can supervise the third supervisor, but if you lose the Holy Scroll tomorrow, you will be demoted to Yexiang. At the same time, in private contact with Prince Zhao Yu. "Instead of supporting the queen''s regent, why not push the prince to the throne in accordance with the rules of the country?" Before the crown prince Zhao Yu was enthroned, he might have had the same heart with the empress, but after enthroning and proclaiming himself emperor, how could he still recognize his own mother! Zhou Yi stood at the door of the guard on duty, looking at the endless palace. In the imperial palace since the establishment of the previous dynasty, there have been so many masters, all of them have disappeared, only the blue bricks and green tiles remain the same. "Your Majesty, our knife can do more than hurt people!" Orthodox two years. September. 10 million taels of silver were allocated from the internal funds, and 200,000 elite soldiers from the Northern Army were transferred to the Western Army. The orthodox Dili rejected all opinions and pardoned Feng Wei as the Grand Marshal of Zhengxi. Orthodox three years. spring. The Western Expeditionary Army set out from the Tajing Mountain Pass and swept across the Dayue Kingdom, winning consecutive battles and expanding the territory for thousands of miles. June. The Great Moon Kingdom was destroyed, and the imperial court established three additional government offices in its land, and set up the post of governor to manage military affairs. September. After the founding of the People''s Republic of China, the second king with a different surname, Pingxi Wang Feng Wei returned to the dynasty. The orthodox emperor offered captives and offered sacrifices to heaven in the Taimiao, and his prestige was as high as the sun, even surpassing the former emperor! Imperial prison. Zhou Yi sat on the grand master''s chair, slowly tasting the imperial tea. Xiaoquzi held the account book and said, "Godfather, the Wu family in Jiangning has dyed a new style of cloth, following Cui Shangshu''s path, and wants to win this year''s imperial cloth." Zhou Yi frowned: "No more?" "Gone." Xiaoquzi understood what godfather meant, and said in a low voice: "A few days ago, Imperial Physician Liu went to Yichun Palace, and that nobleman Cui was pregnant with a dragon seed. According to his pulse, he is probably a prince!" "Jie jie jie!" Zhou Yi laughed strangely: "Master Cui has such a heavy backer, so he looks down on our family. The business of the imperial cloth will be handed over to Jiangning Wu''s family, and the purchase price will increase by 30%." Xiaoquzi said unwillingly: "Godfather, if you lower your head like this, it might cause you to be careful if you spread the word to other families!" "That''s right, after raising them for a year, it''s time to raid the house!" After Zhou Yi took charge of the imperial prison, he was responsible for coordinating the purchase of tributes in the palace. It can be said that it was the most lucrative job among the twelve prisons, and countless merchants rushed to send money. The word "imperial use" can not only earn money from the court, but also greatly enhance the reputation of commodities and companies. For example, once the new cloth of the Wu family in Jiangning enters the ranks of the royal cloth, it will be popular all over the country in a short time, at least earning hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. "Godfather is right, a group of lowly merchants should be killed when they become fat!" Violence and greed flashed in Xiaoquzi''s eyes, ransacking the house could make a lot of money! Continue to report to other tribute merchants. Most of them are willing to abide by the rules and take 30% of the profits back to the imperial prison. A few rely on their deep backgrounds and only give 10% or even no profit. "Godfather, this year''s account has been allocated more than 277,000 taels..." "Not bad." Zhou Yi flipped through the account books and drew a circle on one of the merchants. "Our family doesn''t like the surnamed Cui, so go check this house, get someone to copy it, and make an account of 200,000 taels of stolen silver, and our family will send it to His Majesty!" Xiaoquzi bowed and said: "I obey, my son has done everything right." "You take care of things, we don''t worry!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and suddenly changed his voice: "Is my family giving money to His Majesty, is there anyone down here who is not happy?" According to the original rules, the money returned by the tribute merchants to the imperial prison was divided into upper and lower levels. Now Zhou Yi used the house raids to turn all the stolen silver into internal funds. It''s like taking everyone''s money to flatter His Majesty! Xiaoquzi''s thoughts changed, and he immediately understood that his godfather had other eyes and ears, and replied: "I dare not hide it from my godfather, some people are indeed stupid and said some unpleasant things." Zhou Yi tasted the tea and said casually. "Who does our family want to hear?" Xiaoquzi felt a chill on her neck, and knew it was not a hallucination, but lingering with true energy. The godfather is happy to explode the head! Immediately, his back felt chills from fright, and he knelt down on the ground: "Reporting to godfather, recently Xiao Hengzi, Xiao Chunzi, and Eunuch Sun... have all objected, saying that godfather is His Majesty''s dog." "dog?" Instead of getting angry, Zhou Yi laughed triumphantly. "Jie Jie Jie! Our family is His Majesty''s dog. If others want to be a dog, there is no chance." Xiao Quzi was relieved when he heard his godfather''s strange smile, and tried to squeeze out a smile: "Godfather is His Majesty''s dog, we are godfather''s dog, woof woof..." A few barking dogs put Zhou Yi in a good mood. "Xiao Quzi, we all know that the prison is short of a supervisor, you go and watch it tomorrow." "Thank you godfather!" Xiaoquzi Dongdongdong kowtowed, everyone in the palace said that the godfather was cruel and bloodthirsty, but the reward was very generous. "Go down." Zhou Yi waved his hand, there was no need to give too many instructions, Xiao Quzi should know what to do. If you really can''t figure it out or don''t dare to sit down, then find a reason to kill him and replace him with an obedient and smart godson! really. Half a month later. The tribute from Cui''s dim sum shop spoiled and ate Concubine Yun Gui''s stomach, and was suspected of murdering the harem. The house of a century-old brand was ransacked, and forty-eight members of the family were exiled. Xiaohengzi, Xiaochunzi, Eunuch Sun and others in the palace received bribes from the Cui family, and either threw them to guard the imperial tomb, or pulled them out to die with sticks, or fell into a well by mistake. After more than half a year, Eunuch Yi''s fierce power once again enveloped the internal servant! today. On duty. Zhou Yi tasted the tribute tea and listened to his newly adopted godson telling jokes. A few days ago, two of them had just been executed, and immediately another person came under his command, guaranteeing that eighteen cadres would accompany them at any time. At this time, the voice of Xiaoqu came from outside: "Godfather, the stolen money has been checked." "Come in." Zhou Yi winked, and a dozen or so gangsters backed away one after another, bowing to wait on the side. Xiao Quzi entered the door and knelt down in front of Zhou Yi, holding the account book in both hands: "Godfather, the Cui family and related criminals were searched, and a total of 500,000 taels of stolen silver was obtained, including some shops and properties." Zhou Yi flipped through it casually: "A mere dim sum shop has only provided tributes for five years, and it can save millions of property. The money of the court is really easy to earn!" Xiaoquzi said in a low voice: "Originally it was only 300,000 taels, but Cui Shangshu took 200,000 taels and sent a message to your godfather in private." Zhou Yi closed the account book: "What do you say?" Xiao Quzi said: "Cui Shangshu said that those unclean tributes should never be sent to the Yichun Palace, lest the nobleman''s body be damaged." "Two hundred thousand taels, Master Cui is really willing!" Zhou Yi searched Cui''s dim sum shop, and the two were not related, but Cui Shangshu knew **** chickens to make an example to monkeys, and offered real money. "According to what Master Cui said, select the best tribute and send it to Yichun Palace." "Godfather, is this thing over?" Xiao Quzi has already figured out the nature of her godfather, and it can be said that she must take revenge. Once there is a festival, even if she waits ten or eight years, she will have revenge. "Our family can''t take the money and do nothing!" Zhou Yi raised his head and looked in the direction of Yichun Palace, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a strange smile. "Don''t force some things, but it will kill you..." Chapter 407： Governor of Dongchang The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: [Aibilou]https://The fastest update! No ads! Hall of Mental Cultivation. Child time has passed. Emperor Zhengtong was still reviewing the memorials, and he opened several letters in a row, all of which were participating in the performance of King Pingxi. Looting, wanton massacres, embezzlement of Mexican military pay, intentional rebellion... Almost all the crimes that can be involved are all placed on the head of King Pingxi. Anyway, the duty of the censor is to play rumors, and it should be handed over to the third division for investigation. During the investigation process, some methods were used, and if they did not have, they became available. A warrior barbarian entered the court, but he couldn''t beat the civil servants, after all, he had a specialization in art! "The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are full of bullying guys, and they only dare to participate in the performance of my King Pingxi." Emperor Zhengtong threw the memorial aside, and said in a cold voice: "The territory conquered by Feng Aiqing is all under the rule of the state, and the one in the north is about to establish a state and rule it!" Eunuch Yuan bowed to wait on him, so he couldn''t interrupt at this time. It is about the safety of the country and the court. If you say it right, you will interfere in the government affairs. If you say it wrong, you will be gone. At this time. The servant on duty behind the door came in and announced: "Your Majesty, Eunuch Yi is asking to see you." Emperor Zhengtong showed doubts on his face, what was he doing here so late, nodded and said, "Bring him in." "Meet Your Majesty..." Zhou Yi ran into the door in a small step, knelt on the ground and shouted long live three times, holding up the ledger with both hands. "The servants investigated and dealt with the embezzlement of the imperial prison, and obtained a total of 800,000 taels of stolen silver and land property. The amount is so huge that I dare not delay, so I reported it to His Majesty overnight!" "Present." Emperor Zhengtong flipped through the account books, with a smile on his face, and it was really easy to use Zhouyi as a knife. All the military pay for the Western Expedition came from Zhou Yi''s house raids. This great victory in destroying the country is related to the implementation of the new policy of the follow-up dynasty, and it can be said that the meritorious service is outstanding. "Xiao Yizi is doing well, what do you want?" Zhou Yi kowtowed and said: "If a servant can do things for His Majesty, he should devote himself to his devotion and not ask for any reward." "I will be rewarded for my achievements!" Emperor Zhengtong said: "In the next year, the imperial court will clear up the land and acres in the world. This matter is of great importance. Someone must collude with subordinate officials and lie about it." "You pick out capable people from the supervisor on duty, and call yourself the Supervision Department, who is responsible for watching and measuring the acres of land!" Zhou Yi couldn''t help cursing secretly when he heard the words, what kind of reward is this, it''s clearly another assignment. The advantage is that he is in charge of a new department, and the Supervision Department is in charge of affairs outside the palace, which greatly increases the power of Zhou Yi, which can be called a reward in a sense. "My servant thank you Your Majesty." Zhou Yi carefully asked: "Your Majesty, can the supervisory department open the office alone?" Emperor Zhengtong pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly. "Yes!" "The servants obey the order." Zhou Yi immediately beamed with joy, and after three knocks and nine bows, he withdrew from the Palace of Qinzheng. The door of the outer hall. The on-duty Internal Servant reported: "My lord admiral, recently His Majesty reviewed the memorials and repeatedly mentioned the north side. He is very dissatisfied with what he has done." "Our family knows." Zhou Yi took out a silver ticket from his cuff and gave it to the servant: "Work hard, our family takes care of you..." Having stayed in the palace for more than ten years, he has long been proficient in various cake painting skills. With a few words of encouragement at will, the servant on duty immediately burst into tears of gratitude, wishing to recognize him as a godfather on the spot. Back to the warden on duty. Zhou Yi summoned all the cadres and father-in-law to discuss the establishment of a supervisory department. "If you do this well, you will definitely become His Majesty''s right-hand man, and our family will not treat you badly!" All the servants heard the words and offered advice one after another. The embryonic form of the Supervision Department was quickly established. Zhou Yi was appointed as the governor, with positions such as Tongzhi and Qianshi under him, and eunuchs at all levels under him, with a number of more than 200 people. The selected internal servants are all elite soldiers and strong generals who are on duty. After forming the backbone of the Supervision Department, they will recruit spies and warriors from the people themselves. From top to bottom, layer upon layer, monitor the Quartet. Zhou Yi was quite satisfied with the structure, and said: "Your Majesty has allowed the supervisory department to open the yamen. Our family is not familiar with the capital. Is there any suitable house nearby?" Wen Dianbo said: "My lord, our family knows a good boundary." Zhou Yi asked, "Where?" Wen Dianbo said: "There is a deserted palace in the east of the palace, which can be changed to the Office of the Supervision Department, which is exactly opposite to the Zhenfu Department in the west." Zhou Yi raised his brows: "Is it making enemies for nothing?" "My lord, according to what His Majesty said, the establishment of the Supervision Department is to measure the acres of land." Wen Dianbo said: "It''s only been two or three years since Liangtian is over. What will the supervisory department do next? In order not to be disbanded, we have to set a target." "The Zhenfusi is His Majesty''s only eye outside. He is so powerful that there must be many shameful things. Let''s just stare at it and expose them to His Majesty one by one..." "Mr. Wen is worthy of being a scholar!" Zhou Yi suddenly realized that this method is similar to raising the bandits'' self-respect. When His Majesty sees the corruption of the Zhenfu Division, he will naturally use the Supervision Division as a check and balance. In this way, the Supervision Department has become a permanent system! "It''s not enough to just stare at Zhen Fu Si..." Zhou Yi said: "Choose another fifty servants to stare at the north side. Every move of that person will be reported to the capital, even what he eats and what he says must be recorded!" Wen Dianbo frowned slightly, and said worriedly: "The one who holds the military and political power is not easy to provoke." "Jie jie jie!" Zhou Yi laughed strangely: "Even Mr. Wen, who is far away in the inner garden of the palace, is afraid of that man, and our family should keep an eye on him for His Majesty''s good life." The supervisory department reported to His Majesty from time to time that the king of Zhenbei built another city today, and gathered the remnants of foreign tribes tomorrow. In this way, instead of disbanding the Supervision Department, His Majesty will order expansion. "My lord is wise!" Wen Dianbo praised repeatedly, with such courage, no wonder he can become His Majesty''s confidant. Orthodox three years. October. The Supervision Department was established, known as Dongchang in history. December. The end of the year is approaching. Emperor Zhengtong decreed to measure the acres of land, intending to abolish the small tax and distribute the land tax equally. When the news came out, the country was in an uproar. Yuntai Academy. Known as the No. 1 academy in the capital, it has been passed down from the previous dynasty to the present and has a great reputation. today. The courtyard is sending messages to the Quartet, gathering hundreds of scholars. Discuss and jointly write a letter against His Majesty''s implementation of the New Deal, saying that the tax is the ancestral system, and its abolition will inevitably shake the foundation of the country. "As scholars, we should follow the example of the sages and plead for the people..." Yuanzheng was over sixty years old, and his voice was still clear and resonant. He couldn''t help waving his arms when he mentioned something that was full of anger, causing the scholars to shout in unison. suddenly. There was the sound of galloping horses outside the academy, and the closed courtyard door crashed to the ground. Dozens of students in black, armed with steel knives, rushed into the academy like a tide, and surrounded the scholars. The courtyard is sternly yelling: "This is Wen Huazhong..." Peng! Before he finished speaking, UU Reading ''s head exploded. Red and white splashed in all directions, and the scholars who had been raging in the crowd suddenly became silent, watching helplessly as the headless corpse fell to the ground. Zhou Yi was wearing a purple robe, embroidered with a moose body and an oxtail unicorn beast, and walked in at a leisurely pace. Glancing at the scholar coldly, he waved his hand and said. "Reckless talk about the Holy Majesty, disloyalty and filial piety, all of them will be arrested in the prison of the Supervision Department, and their families will be notified to bring them back!" A young scholar reacted and shouted: "The law of the country, scholars can discuss politics! You eunuchs in the palace, what qualifications do you have to arrest us?" Scholars already looked down on the servants, but someone took the lead at this time, shoving and shoving Fanzi of the Supervision Department. "kill!" When Zhouyi gave an order, Fanzi immediately swung the butcher knife, dyeing the academy that had been passed down for hundreds of years into blood. Chapter 408： Formation of cliques for private interests The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: [Aibilou]https://The fastest update! No ads! dungeon. It was dark and gloomy. The bronze animal head stared flickeringly, and the screams sounded from time to time, as if walking into the underworld from the underworld. Since the opening of the Yamen, the Supervision Department has not repaired the facade, nor built the main hall, but first dug a huge dungeon, which is enough to detain hundreds of people. It is not yet completed, and there are still people digging. According to Zhou Dugong, there are so many corrupt officials in Daqing, it is impossible to catch them all! "hurry up." "Go in!" Shouts came from the entrance of the dungeon, and Fanzi kicked and kicked, driving a series of scholars into the dungeon. Most of the scholars came from rich and noble families, at least from poor families with hundreds of acres of land. They could read, write, and listen to music on a daily basis. They had never faced **** massacres! The screams of the classmates were still in my ears, and each of them was so frightened that they were delirious and walked stiffly. In the middle of the dungeon. Zhou Yi sat on the grand teacher''s chair, and there were a dozen black-clothed fans standing on the left and right. All of them have high temples and good martial arts. The members of the Supervision Department are recruited masters of the rivers and lakes, who are either murdered or murdered by the devil. As soon as these people heard that they could work for the imperial court and had a formal establishment, they rushed to join the Supervision Department. Putting on the tiger skin of the imperial court, you will not be afraid to meet righteous masters again. If you dare to say anything about eliminating demons and defending the way, you will slap the imperial court in the face and be suspected of treason! All the masters of the righteous way have families and businesses, but they dare not provoke the court. Next to him, Wen Tongzhi was sitting on a chair, wearing a second-grade golden pheasant official robe. According to the regulations of the Zhenfu Division, the Supervision Department should belong to the military officer. "Duke, you shouldn''t go to the academy to arrest people yourself, send a godson there, and it will be easy to drag afterward." The implication is that if the academy rebounds sharply, then push the godson to blame, behead his head and accept another one. Zhou Yi blew on the heat of the tea: "Our family''s majestic fourth supervisor admiral, how can we not deal with a few nerds?" "Yuntai Academy is unusual. Nowadays, officials such as Cui Shangshu from the Ministry of Rites and Li Shilang from the Ministry of Household Affairs, as well as officials of all sizes in the capital, and local county magistrates, at least dozens of officials have studied in the academy." Wen Tongzhi reminded: "Once they play together, even if His Majesty intends to take sides, he will be angry with the Dugong and cause trouble." "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi''s strange laughter echoed in the dungeon and reached the ears of the prisoners, many of them wet their pants in fright. "Our family is waiting for them to play together!" While talking. Fanzi escorted the scholars over, chained together, kneeling on the ground dying. Wen Tongzhi thought about it carefully, and faintly realized, and said in a low voice, "Duke Gong, are you planning to fabricate cronies?" "What is fabrication?" Zhou Yi said: "In this world, can there be an official who does not form a party?" Wen Tongzhi breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since he supported Zhou Yi to take down the prison guard, he has been a die-hard supporter, a "eunuch" who is both prosperous and ruined. "Don''t worry, duke. Our family has transferred a few old jailers from the sky prison. They have been handed down for generations. They are proficient in various tortures. They will definitely get confessions from cronies." "Our family handles the case according to the law, and won''t be tortured into tricks!" Zhou Yi pointed to one of the scholars, who immediately unchained and dragged him closer. "What''s your name?" The scholar was so frightened that he didn''t know what to do, his eyes were dull and dazed, and he didn''t answer when he was asked. Clap! Fanzi smacked his mouth hard a few times, the severe pain brought the scholar back to his senses, and saw a dozen pairs of eyes staring at him; he was so frightened that his legs limp and knelt on the ground. "The villain''s name is Cui Ke, and his family is in Wannian County." Zhou Yi clicked his tongue and said: "Our family is really destined to have the surname Cui. A few months ago, we copied Cui''s family who made dim sum. Dozens of members of the family were exiled to northern Xinjiang to mine." Wen Tongzhi cheered at the right time and said: "Grand Du, news came from the north a few days ago that the mine collapsed and all the Cui family members died! " "This is God''s retribution!" With a compassionate expression, Zhou Yi cupped his hands towards the dungeon and continued. "Cui Ke, you should get married at this age, do you have children? How old are you? The northern border is extremely cold, so you might as well strangle your children to avoid freezing to death and starving to death!" Cui Ke was terrified, weeping and kowtowing repeatedly. "My lord, please forgive me, my lord, please forgive me!" "You foolishly criticize the Holy Majesty, you should have confiscated your home and sent you into exile..." Zhou Yi''s voice changed: "However, our family is kind-hearted, and we will give you the opportunity to take the blame and make meritorious service. You just need to tell who secretly instigated you to oppose the New Deal." Cui Ke showed doubts on his face. He received a summons from the director, and gathered spontaneously out of boycotting land measurement and tax payment. He didn''t hear of anyone behind the scenes. "Don''t tell me?" Zhou Yi sighed, "That''s such a pity...someone, go and arrest Cui Ke''s family!" Several fans came out and bowed to accept orders, all showing cruel smiles. In less than three months since the establishment of the Supervision Department, more than a dozen companies have been ransacked. These gangsters are bloodthirsty and easy to kill, let alone ordered to ransack their homes and kill people. In a short period of time, the black-clothed fanzi''s notoriety spread throughout Daqing. "My lord, you are wronged!" Cui Ke was so frightened that he screamed. He had just passed through several dungeons and saw the miserable appearance of the prisoners inside. When life and death were at stake, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred, and he wanted to understand what Zhou Yi wanted to ask. "My lord, I said, I said... We were indeed instigated by others, and we just gathered in the academy to jointly write a letter against His Majesty''s New Deal." Zhou Yi winked, and Fanzi stopped. "Who is behind the scenes?" "Have" Cui Ke''s mind turned, and he didn''t know who to talk about for a while, but suddenly heard a reminder from his ear. "Who gets closer to Yuanzheng on weekdays?" "Cui Shangshu!" Cui Ke said hastily: "Not long ago, Cui Shangshu played chess with Yuanzheng and talked about many things. Afterwards, Yuanzheng summoned scholars from all over the country to discuss politics..." "Okay, very good!" Zhou Yi praised repeatedly, and then asked: "Mr. Cui and Cui Shangshu are relatives?" Cui Ke replied: "Our ancestors are all Nanyang Cui family, but they have been separated for nearly a hundred years, and they haven''t moved around in private, so there is no relationship." Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned to look at the scribe. "Have you memorized everything?" "take note of it." The scribe bowed and agreed, and put the written testimony in front of Cui Ke, asking him to sign it. Cui Ke glanced at the testimony, on which "playing chess" was written as "conspiracy", and made up the dialogue vividly, including words such as "faint king" and "reciting ancestors". Next, it wrote "Nanyang Cui family", saying that the person behind the scenes may be a family from the south of the Yangtze River! "This" Cui Ke was dizzy with fright, but for the sake of his family''s life, he pressed his fingerprints on the testimony after all. "Don''t worry about the Nanyang Cui family. Our family will definitely save your life. If you fail the imperial examination in the future, you can come to the Supervision Department to be on duty!" Zhou Yi ordered his followers to drag Cui Ke down, and pointed at a scholar at random. "What''s your name?" "Bah, you dog!" The scholar had recovered from the panic, stood straight opposite Zhou Yi, opened his mouth to spit thick phlegm, and scolded righteously. "My generation of scholars is not afraid of life and death, don''t let me frame the sages of the academy!" "Okay!" Zhou Yi wiped the saliva off his face, his eyes flashed with viciousness, and he said in a cold voice, "Master Wen, our family wants to see the interrogation methods of the prison guards." "Obey." Wen Tongzhi felt a chill in his heart, knowing that Zhou Yi was angry, and immediately went to find the executioner himself. After a while. The four fans carried a large tank filled with clean water, and there were people behind them carrying a lot of charcoal fire. Wen Tongzhi was followed by a servant in soap clothes, who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pale and thin face, kneeling in front of Zhou Yi and kowtowed nine times. "Villain Li Chao, the jailer of the five generations of ancestors, pay homage to Duke Du!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "Our family asked you to interrogate the prisoner, what are you doing with a water tank?" Li Chao replied: "This is the punishment that villains study. Put people in the water to cook, and keep adding firewood to make the fire, and the people inside will watch themselves being cooked!" "Jie Jie Jie! As the old saying goes, what you do makes you the number one scholar. You are really capable if you can figure out such a punishment." Zhou Yi smiled and said: "If you are good at using it, if it is useful, our family will reward you a lot!" "Thank you Duchess." Li Chao took off the scholar''s clothes and threw them naked into the jar, the water was just up to his neck, and his head was exposed on the water. A charcoal fire was lit under the water tank, and the water was quickly heated to a warm temperature. The scholar lost his stamina just now, and felt the water temperature was rising, his skin was hot and red, and he couldn''t help making a shrill scream, struggling hard in the water tank. "My lord, forgive me, forgive me, I confess, I confess..." Li Chao showed joy, and asked for instructions: "My lord, this fellow is willing to make a confession, do you want to bring it out for questioning?" Zhou Yi drank tea slowly, looked at the bubbling water tank, and said slowly. "This guy''s mouth is stinky, boil it to get rid of the smell!" A quarter of an hour passed. The scholar''s screams gradually died down, and there was almost no good meat on his body, and the smell of cooked meat wafted in the dungeon. Zhou Yi just ordered: "Take it out." Fanzi fished out the half-dead scholar and kept them in front of the other prisoners. They were so frightened that they all fell to their knees. Such torture was unheard of. "You tell me one by one, who instigated the academy''s political discussions?" Zhou Yi said in a cold voice: "Don''t gossip, our family pays attention to orderly handling of cases and based on factual evidence!" "I said I said I said..." Immediately, a scholar shouted: "My lord, the son of the Imperial College, Sun Jijiu, is an old friend of the court official. He held a banquet at home half a month ago; he openly criticized the new policy of the imperial court, saying that your majesty''s land measurement is a tyranny!" "Sun Jijiu is definitely instigating behind the scenes for this academy discussion!" "This person once wrote the book "Shang Li", in which he lavishly praised the laws and etiquette of the Great Shang, and it is very likely that it has something to do with the remnants of the previous dynasty..." This time there is no need for scribes to fabricate, the scholar has straightened out the evidence before and after, and signed it happily. Zhou Yi asked, "What''s your name?" The scholar replied, "My lord, the younger one''s surname is Lin Mingfu." "Our family sees you pleasing to the eye, would you like to be on duty at the Supervision Department?" Zhou Yi said: "The head of the Criminal Interrogation Department started out as a six-rank man, and he specialized in fabricating crimes for prisoners in the prison. The bigger the crime, the better. Our family is not afraid of big cases, but only of no cases!" Lin Fu was overjoyed when he heard the words. He had studied for more than ten years before he passed the Juren examination, and it will take him an unknown number of years before he can pass the Jinshi examination. Even if one wins Jinshi, it will take many years to be promoted to rank six! "Greetings to Duke Du, I''m sure you''ll be on a mission!" Zhou Yi said: "Don''t untie Master Lin yet." Lin Fu bent over and came up behind Zhou Yi, looked at his former classmates viciously, and said in a low voice, "Duke, that is Lu Ling, a distant relative of the Lu family in Jiangnan..." "That''s Xu Jing, my sister married Li Shilang from the household department as a concubine, and the two families often move around..." "That Pei Yun is a wealthy businessman in the capital, who runs the medicine business. I drank with him last year and bragged about selling the medicine to the north..." Lin Fu-narrative, betraying his classmate''s background, whether it is true or false, can be charged as a crime. When the scholars saw this, how could they dare to hesitate, scrambling to confess. "Master Lin is worthy of being a pillar of the imperial court!" Zhou Yi praised repeatedly, holding a large stack of confessions, anyone would have to say that Yuntai Academy was suspected of cronyism. At this time. A servant hurried into the dungeon and reported to Zhou Yi with his ear. "Eunuch Li, who is on duty in the Palace of Qinzheng, summoned a message. Dozens of people wrote letters to participate in the performance of the Lord. Cui Shangshu led the way and knelt outside the palace. Please Your Majesty, clean up the girls and punish the country''s thieves!" "It took us half a day to catch talents, and dozens of people wrote letters, saying they are not cronies?" Zhou Yi put the confession in his cuffs, ordered Haosheng to guard the scholars, and went straight to the palace with a dozen of them. Palace of Qinzheng. A dozen officials kneeling in the cold winter wind. Cui Shangshu, who was the leader, heard the footsteps, turned his head and saw Zhou Yi who was in a hurry, and couldn''t help shouting. "National traitor, everyone gets it and kills it!" "A country thief? Our family can''t afford it." Zhou Yi said coldly: "Your Majesty measures the acres of fields for the sake of the common people. Master Cui, out of selfish desires, actually instigated the scholars to object. Our family sees you as a national traitor!" Cui Shangshu said angrily, "Why did the old man instruct the scholars?" "You can tell your majesty about this." Zhou Yi shook the confession in his hands, waited for his father-in-law to report, then bowed into the hall, slid and knelt all the way to the Emperor Zhengtong, kowtowed nine times and shouted long live. "You are so brave!" Emperor Zhengtong scolded sharply, grabbed the inkstone at the corner of the table and threw it at it. Zhou Yi didn''t dare to use his true energy to resist, and he didn''t dodge or dodge. He let the inkstone smash his forehead, and blood flowed immediately. "The slave is guilty!" His Majesty must not refute what he said. Even if Zhou Yi had a confession in hand, he would plead guilty first, kowtowing and dyeing the ground in a large area of ??bright red blood. Seeing this situation, Emperor Zhengtong calmed down his anger: "Tell me, why did you slaughter the scholars?" "Reporting to Your Majesty, the inspectors of the Supervision Department learned that someone secretly formed a party for personal gain, trying to instruct the scholars to gather outside the palace gate, and force His Majesty to retract the decree of measuring land." Zhou Yi raised his hands high to make a confession, and UU Reading said seven percent false and three percent true. "When the servants heard the news, they immediately led people to surround Yuntai Academy. They didn''t expect that the academy would lead the scholars to attack the officials of the Supervisory Department when they saw that the matter had been revealed." "Bleeding out of desperation is the fault of lax discipline of slaves. Please punish me, Your Majesty!" Eunuch Yuan took the confession and took a deep look at Zhou Yi. The supervisor of ceremonies kept an eye on Zhou Yi and his henchmen all the time. The three supervisors and one division had installed a lot of internal support. The reason why the academy murder case spread quickly to the court was that Eunuch Yuan secretly contributed to the flames. In the past two years, the rise of Zhouyi has been too fast, and it is not certain that he will fall in love with the Supervisor of Rites someday, so it is better to act first! The Internal Servant has so much power, one point more for Eunuch Yi, and one point less for Eunuch Yuan. Emperor Zhengtong took the confession and flipped through it page by page, his face becoming more and more gloomy. "Forming a party for personal gain will bring disaster to the country and the people!" Chapter 409： back to limbo The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: [Aibilou]https://The fastest update! No ads! In one sentence, Cui Shangshu and others were charged! Zhou Yi knelt on the ground, smiling as expected. The new policy is related to His Majesty''s merits and demerits in the history books. Anyone who dares to block it is treasonous. Now, it doesn''t matter whether Cui Shangshu and others are cronies. There has been a lot of bloodshed since the reforms in ancient times, and a Shangshu is just right for standing up. Emperor Zhengtong said: "Show this confession to the outsiders. Every day, he claims to be an upright gentleman, but he has become a villain who harms the country!" Eunuch Yuan came out of the palace holding the confession, and soon there was a burst of grievances. Cui Shangshu''s reaction was the most intense. His daughter is a concubine in the harem, and she is already pregnant with a dragon seed, so she must not lose her holy family. "The old minister was wronged, and I wish to prove my innocence by death!" While speaking, he rushed towards the palace door, and was about to hit it. The servant on duty saw Zhou Yishi''s eyes, and immediately used lightness kung fu to block in front of him, and pressed Cui Shangshu to the ground. "Nonsense!" Emperor Zhengtong ordered: "Put them into the sky prison together and hand them over to the three divisions for interrogation." Amidst a burst of wailing, the servant dragged all the officials down. Emperor Zhengtong looked at Zhouyi again, with satisfaction and anger flashing in his eyes, and he scolded: "You also get out, if there is such a thing again, you will be punished severely!" "Thank you Your Majesty." After Zhou Yi kowtowed, he didn''t stand up, just rolled on the ground and left the Hall of Mental Cultivation. His forehead touched the ground, leaving pools of blood. Seeing this situation, the orthodox emperor couldn''t help but felt pity. Countless internal and external ministers of the state were among the top three in terms of loyalty and handling of affairs, which can be called the most loyal of the state. The only disadvantage is that it is brutal and bloodthirsty, but this is also an advantage! "Tell Imperial Physician Liu to treat Xiao Yizi''s wounds." "Follow!" Eunuch Yuan bowed to accept the order, jealousy flashed in his eyes. The servants are royal servants, no matter how high the official position is, they are equivalent to goods, no different from the tables, chairs, benches, bottles and cans in the palace. It is really a great honor for the imperial doctor to treat the nobles, and the servants can enjoy it! Eunuch Yuan''s mind turned, and he put out the thought of bringing down Eunuch Yi. "The general trend has come, let''s avoid it for now!" ,,,,, On duty. Eighteen godsons gathered together, one squeezed shoulders, the other applied medicine. Hearing the sound of godfather, Zhou Yi felt relaxed and happy. Xiao Quzi praised: "Godfather, the Yuntai Academy has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it is said that the elders of the pavilion have to be respectful when they come to the door, and you will be slaughtered as soon as you give the order. The backbone of the Supervision Department is all on-duty supervisors, and everything that happened in the academy and the dungeon has already been reported to the palace. Among them, what Eunuch Wen said naturally fell into the ears of his godsons, that is, Zhou Yi would rather risk his life than let them go to blame and die. In this way, the originally false father-son relationship became a little more sincere. "Remember, we are only loyal to His Majesty, everything else is bullshit." Zhou Yi said: "Don''t say anything about Yuntai Academy, even if the Jiangnan family is against His Majesty, our family dares to bring people around, and kill everyone!" "Godfather is wise." Xiao Quzi praised him again and again, and kept this sentence in his heart, it might be useful in the future. There are few aristocratic families in the north of Daqing. After all, they will be slaughtered every time the dynasty changes. There are few wars in the south of the Yangtze River, and the clan forces are entrenched, and the aristocratic family has survived for several dynasties. In Xiaoquzi''s eyes, Zhouyi can''t compete against the aristocratic family, and it may become a step up at a critical moment! while talking. A servant came in hurriedly and reported: "News came from the Palace of Yichun. Cui Guiren heard that his father was in prison. He fell down in a hurry and had a miscarriage." "understood." A strange color flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes. He thought that the Empress Empress was born reckless and not good at palace fighting, but she never thought of such a decisive and ruthless method. "It''s just that the methods are too rough, which will inevitably arouse His Majesty''s suspicion. Perhaps... this couple is just about to tear their faces apart, and there is nothing else to care about!" Thinking of this, Zhou Yi is even less optimistic about the empress. Your Majesty has brought the might of the Western Expedition to destroy the country, and the momentum has reached its peak, and no one in the country can defeat the edge. Zhou Yi ordered: "Hao Sheng keeps an eye on Yi Chun Palace, if there is any news, please send it in time." "Obey." The servant kowtowed to accept the order, and turned back to Yichun Hall. The premature death of the dragon species will inevitably cause quite a disturbance. Cui Guiren''s words and deeds, and even the personal servants of the palace, need to be watched all the time. "Xiao Quzi went to the south to do something. Jiangning Wu''s family forcibly intervened in the business of Gongbu. Our family saw it for the sake of Longzhong, so we swallowed and confessed." Zhou Yi said coldly: "Now that the dragon species is gone, the Wu family should be gone too!" Xiaoquzi said: "Godfather, our family has been keeping an eye on Wu''s house, and the cloth delivered last month has faded. This is a crime of deceiving the emperor, and the family should be ransacked and exterminated!" Zhou Yi patted Xiao Quzi on the shoulder: "Go to the Supervision Department to get the foreign affairs token, and contact Eunuch Xing when you arrive in Jiangning. Do things cleanly, and don''t leave any traces behind!" Home raids in the capital are home raids. After all, at the feet of the emperor, there is still some law to be said. If you leave the capital, ransacking your home means exterminating your entire family! "Thank you godfather." The little tune knocked three times and bowed nine times, and left happily. This time I went to Jiangning to search for it. The other godsons showed envy. Xiaoquzi is indeed the most favored godson. He can get anything good, so he should respect him in the future. Zhou Yi squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Xiao Quzi''s back. "This guy is so scheming, don''t stay for long!" the end of the month. approaching new year. The orthodox emperor held a banquet to celebrate the opening of the kingdom. The emperor''s happiness and anger are the sunshine and rain in the palace. Affected by this, the atmosphere becomes relaxed and cheerful. Only one place is still cold and quiet. Leng Gong. Standing at the door, Zhou Yi couldn''t help revealing nostalgia, and still remembered lying on the steps reading. In the blink of an eye, three years have passed, and the once anonymous servant on duty has become the prestigious admiral and supervisor of the third supervisor. "Things change, life is unpredictable!" Zhou Yi sighed, stepped in, and was the first to see the old **** lying on the steps. The old deer became even older, with thinning white hair and an old man. He turned his head slowly when he heard the footsteps, and his cloudy eyes were dim. "Who is it?" "Xiao Yizi came to see you." Zhou Yi came to the steps, took off his purple robe, and lay side by side beside the old deer. "It''s actually your kid." The old deer was surprised and said: "Eunuch Yi, who is so powerful in the court, why come to our land when you have time?" Zhou Yi said: "When I left back then, I promised to visit often, but as a result, I was entangled in secular affairs, and I have not been free until today." "Cluck!" The old deer woke up from his drowsiness, and let out a strange smile like a hen crowing. There were only three or two teeth left in his mouth, and he pointed to the cold palace room with his skinny fingers. "The dying person in our family, how can there be anything to look at, you kid is testing the one inside?" Cui Gui was imprisoned in the house, first his father was imprisoned, and then Long Zhong gave birth prematurely, he knelt outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation for three days and three nights, but failed to seek forgiveness from Emperor Zhengtong. Out of breath, he became a lunatic! According to the story of the **** on duty in the Palace of Mental Cultivation, Cui Guiren flung his fangs and claws at His Majesty, shouting that they both died together, and ended up in the cold palace. "Old Lu, is this really crazy or fake crazy?" Zhou Yi has experienced it personally. The former queen conspired and calculated, and even ate defecation in order to pretend to be crazy. "It''s crazy!" The old deer said, "But it''s not out of breath, it''s caused by external force, or it''s not madness, but insanity." Zhou Yi''s complexion changed drastically, he stood up abruptly, and said in a deep voice. "Old Lu, you mean someone used witchcraft in the palace?" "During the first emperor''s time, the Zhenfu Division arrested several Qingyang teaching masters, and our family saw them cast spells with our own eyes." Lao Lu recalled: "Drove evil spirits to possess him, disturbed the souls of ordinary people, and immediately became delirious, biting around like a mad dog, just like the one inside!" Zhou Yi''s complexion changed, and he finally lay down on the steps again. Looking up at the sky, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, just like the sky three years ago. "Old Lu, our family has some regrets." The old deer said: "Then how dare you work with the empress? Witchcraft and incantations are different from others. If they fall into your majesty''s ears, they will definitely clean up the court!" Zhou Yi stared at Lao Lu for a long time, and couldn''t help but circulate his true energy, and shot him to death on the spot. "Old Lu, our family only talked a few words with the empress, but we have never met each other in private, how did we become together?" "In this palace, our family can''t see through two people." The old deer said: "One is the empress, the other is you, two extremely smart people, they can cooperate tacitly without any discussion." Zhou Yi asked suspiciously: "Our family background is innocent, why can''t we see through it?" The old deer said: "We don''t understand, where did you get the confidence to win, there are countless smart people in this world, how dare you risk the world''s displeasure and become a lonely minister! "You''ll find out later." Zhou Yi added from the bottom of his heart, as long as you can live long enough. Longevity does not seem to be the backing of Zhouyi. I really can''t continue playing. I hide in the deep mountains and old forests for a hundred or eighty years, and when I come out, things will change, and all victory and defeat will disappear. Lao Lu reminded: "The Empress is not a good person, our family advises you to stop earlier." "I have no choice!" Zhou Yi said in a deep voice: "Our family and His Majesty hinted several times, but failed to get a response. The method of breaking through the innate has to be obtained from the Queen." The old deer asked: "With your strength, you are not weaker than Xiantian, why do you want to fight?" Zhou Yi was silent, and he couldn''t tell Lao Lu that he wanted to manipulate the change of imperial power as a servant. As long as a word of this word is spread, the nine clans of Zhouyi will be killed, and even the ant nest at home will have to be poured with boiling water! "Ambition, let people sink..." The old deer changed his voice: "You came to visit our house, and you didn''t even bring a gift?" Zhou Yi asked, "Do you want to eat the noodles in the imperial dining room?" Lao Lu licked his lips: "Bao Jixiang''s seafood porridge, Liu Yishou''s spring cake, decades have passed, and our family will never forget the taste." "Come on." Zhou Yi yelled, and a servant came in immediately: "Go to the imperial dining room to find Bao Jixiang and Liu Yishou, and after that, porridge and spring cakes will be prepared every day and brought to Lenggong. The old deer hastily stopped him: "It''s enough to satisfy your hunger once you eat it." Zhou Yi was surprised and said: "Old Lu, don''t be polite, our family can take care of all the things in the palace!" "It''s not polite." Lao Lu said: "These two delicacies are what our family misses. If you eat them every day, you will lose your heart, and you will lose one fun in life!" "Hypocritical!" Zhou Yi ordered: "Go to the Royal Secretary to get the wine. The tribute sent by the New Moon Mansion, in the past, only the emperor of the Great Moon Kingdom was eligible to taste it." The old deer said: "Tsk tsk tsk, you are so majestic!" "To achieve our position, you can''t do without showing off your prestige." Zhou Yi said: "Lao Lu, when our family is out of this cold palace, there are only intrigues left, and eighteen cadres on the left and right to wait on it, it is not as comfortable as lying on this step!" The old deer rolled his eyes and returned a sentence. "Hypocritical!" Orthodoxy for four years. spring. Xiaoquzi Jiangnan investigates the case and conflicts with Qianhu from the Zhenfu Division. On the way back to Beijing, he was besieged and killed by bandits. ... Supervision Division. Boom! Zhou Yi slapped his palm on the table, his true energy surged out, and shattered into powder with a bang. "The Zhen Fusi is so courageous, we Even the family members dare to move! " The faces of the other cadres were filled with righteous indignation, and their hearts were elated and joyful. It would be better if Xiaoquzi died, so that he could barely compete for favor with his godfather in the future. Rumor has it that Xiaoquzi went to the south of the Yangtze River this time, and after copying the Wu family, he implicated several big families in Jiangning. In order to save their lives, the local family enshrined a large amount of gold and silver, and loaded a dozen or so carriages, which really scraped the ground. "Mr. Du, plundered Eunuch Qu''s Black Tiger Village. He has occupied the place for a long time. Jiang Ning''s repeated campaigns have all failed." Lin Fu said: "The humble official thought that it must be the town governor who tipped off the news. One is to raise the bandits'' self-respect, and the other is to have the heart of disobedience!" Wen Tongzhi frowned, and glanced at the new chief. It''s really dark-hearted, if you open your mouth and close your mouth, you will ransack your family and exterminate your family, in order not to lose your status as a think tank, you said quickly. "Mr. Du, since the establishment of the Supervisory Division, the Zhenfu Division has been fighting against each other secretly. The death of Eunuch Qu just puts the struggle on the table, and let His Majesty balance it out." The balance between left and right is the most important part of Emperor Art! In order to limit the power of his subjects, His Majesty will support another mountain for balance. Inversely, by taking advantage of His Majesty''s mind to balance power, the Supervisory Division will take the initiative to fight with the Zhenfu Division in the arena, and they will be able to gain support. Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and said: "Mr. Wen is right, creating momentum is a long-term solution, but..." The voice was suddenly cold and ruthless: "Gan''er was killed, it was a slap in the face of our family, and he must be slapped back face to face!" "Come on, go to Zhenfusi Yamen!" With an order, hundreds of black-clothed men gathered and followed Zhou Yi to the west of the imperial city. Before the establishment of the Supervisory Department, the Zhenfusi Yamen had always been on the west side of the palace, and there was no other name. Now that the two divisions are facing each other, the names of "East Factory" and "West Factory" have been circulated among the people to refer to the two yamen. After a while. Outside the Yamen of Zhenfusi. When the warrior on duty saw Zhou Yi, he dared not speak out to stop him, and hurried into the Yamen to report. Who in the capital didn''t know that the governor of Xichang was so good at killing people. Before I could tell my boss clearly, the sound of footsteps came. main hall. UU reading There is a big red plaque hanging above it, and the inscription "Zhenfusi" is said to have been written by the Taizu of Daqing himself. Zhou Yi stepped in and saw the commander Ji Yue, Tong Zhi and Qian Shi standing on the left and right, and it happened that the three giants of Zhenfu Division were all present. "That''s good, save our family looking for you one by one!" Ji Yue said coldly: "Eunuch Yi, why did you come to the Supervision Department to make trouble?" "Our family is dead!" Zhou Yi made a gesture to sit down, and immediately Qian''er fell on the ground and turned into a human chair. "Dead in Qianhu of the Zhenfu Division, if Commander Ji doesn''t give an explanation today, our family will definitely blow up this yamen!" Ji Yue is His Majesty''s confidant, he looked down on Zhouyi from the bottom of his heart, and he just flattered the eunuch, he scolded sharply. "The Supervisory Division has only been established for half a year, and you dare to come to the Zhenfu Division to make trouble, what are you?" Chapter 410： Prisoner The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: [Aibilou]https://The fastest update! No ads! "You ask what is our family?" Zhou Yi''s body was like a ghost, and his majestic true energy turned into palms, pulling Ji Yue to him. Capture Dragon Kungfu. Infuriating operation skills, can capture objects in the air. Ordinary masters also use it to take swords from the air, or to deal with third-rate warriors, looking chic and handsome. Zhouyi''s majestic zhenqi is like a sea, once it is displayed like a turbulent wave, a top master like Ji Yue has no power to resist, it really turns decay into magic. "Now tell you, our house is His Majesty''s knife, specially used to kill people. Commander Ji, guess, do we dare to kill you?" "Ho **** ho..." Ji Yue''s face turned red, and he really wanted to push back, but he felt guilty in his heart. The strength on the neck is getting heavier and heavier, and you can almost hear the creaking of the muscles and bones. If you anger Eunuch Yi again, next year today will be a memorial day. Seeing this situation, Lu Wei, the co-prefect of the Zhenfu Division, let out a long roar. "Let''s go together, protect the adults!" While speaking, he jumped up and waved out dozens of ox hair needles, each of which burst into blue-green light, obviously smeared with poison. The Zhenfu Lishi on duty in Duanzhong drew out their Yanling sabers one after another, surrounded and slaughtered them. Dongchang fanzi stood in front of Zhou Yi, the sound of blade clashing continued, and the main hall of Zhenfusi suddenly became a mess. "Stop it, stop it!" Ji Yue didn''t dare to hold on any longer, and begged for mercy: "Eunuch Yi, I will order people to arrest Jiangning Qianhu and send them to Dongchang Dungeon to be punished by you." "Jie Jie Jie!" Zhou Yi let out a smug smile, and threw Ji Yue out with a wave of his hand, hitting the wall and breaking several ribs. "In three days, our family will see Jiangning Qianhu''s head." Ji Yue coughed a few times, stood up reluctantly with Lu Wei''s support, and said, "Don''t say five days'' journey from Beijing to Jiangning, how can it be possible to go back and forth in three days!" "That''s the matter of the Zhen Fusi. I can''t see my head for three days. Commander Ji prepares the coffin." After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he got up and left. The fans followed behind step by step, supporting and carrying the injured colleagues, and many of the pacifiers showed embarrassment on their faces. The Zhenfu Division was established during the Taizu''s reign. How has it suffered such humiliation in the past 300 years! Ji Yue looked at the back of Fanzi leaving, with a resentful expression on his face, what happened today will definitely become a joke of the country. "Grand dog, if you don''t avenge this revenge, you swear you won''t be a human being!" Lu Wei persuaded: "My lord, that stray dog ??is in its prime, so it should be avoided for a while, and when it loses its holy family, it can be easily crushed." "What do you mean by that?" Ji Yue scolded: "I am the confidant of His Majesty''s Qiandi, and I was exiled with His Majesty in the northern border. I am not as good as a mere castrated dog?" "That''s what my lord taught me." Lu Wei hurriedly bowed to apologize, but contempt flashed in his eyes, such idiots can actually serve as the commander of the Zhenfu Division. On weekdays, Ji Yue often publicized that he had been exiled to northern Xinjiang with His Majesty in order to show his achievements as a dragon. Little do they know that this is the way to take death, Your Majesty is ninety-five years old, the matter of exile is a stain, not only does not help to cover it, but exposes His Majesty''s scars. Lu Wei''s mind turned, thinking about how to take advantage of Dongchang''s momentum to bring Ji Yue down. "I also want to keep the Zhenfu Division from declining. If this idiot is in charge, I will definitely not be able to beat Dongchang!" Supervision Division. Zhou Yi took his seat, and immediately someone offered tea. Wen Tongzhi said: "Grand Du, after this case, the two factories in the east and the west are bound to confront each other. We just need to wait for His Majesty to reconcile." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, the third department in the palace is the left arm, and the supervision department outside the palace is the right arm. If the internal and external forces are managed well, great things will be achieved in the future. "Mr. Wen, how much do you know about Zhen Fu Si?" "Since our family has served as a co-presbyterian, we have thoroughly investigated each and every one of the Zhen Fu Si and others." Wen Tongzhi rolled his eyes and said, "Duke wants to ask Lu Wei?" "what?" Zhou Yi was surprised, and exclaimed: "Mr. Wen is worthy of being the leader of our family, and he handles things properly. Is there something special about Lu Wei?" Wen Tongzhi said: "A few days after the late emperor passed away, Lu Wei took over the Zhenfusi." Zhenfusi is the eyes and ears of the emperor. After the orthodox emperor ascended the throne, his confidant Ji Yue was airborne as the commander, and Lu Wei had to be subordinated to others. "No wonder." Zhou Yi said: "Our family frightened Ji Yue today, but Lu Wei actually forcibly shot him. I''m afraid he wanted to use our family''s hand to kill someone!" Wen Tongzhi understood, "Duke Du means to join forces with Lu Wei to get rid of Ji Yue?" "Wait for now." Zhou Yi said: "If Lu Wei is a smart person, he will come to our house in private, otherwise he is also an idiot, and it is not worth joining forces." I would rather fight alone than in the company of fools. Zhou Yi is well aware of the dangers of fools. Back then, the second prince committed a fool and lost his easy-to-get throne, ruining the future of many supporters. Wen Tongzhi reminded: "Lu Wei will definitely come, but after pushing him to the top, he will definitely turn his face and deny anyone. He is much more difficult than Ji Yue." "Our family is still afraid that he won''t turn his back on him! If Ji Yue, that idiot, is in charge of Zhen Fusi, Dongchang will be the only one in a few years. It is not a good thing to fall into His Majesty''s eyes." Zhou Yi blew on the hot air of the tea, took a sip without haste, and felt the aroma was tangy. "Today''s tea is not bad, which one brought it?" Gan''er Xiaorongzi accepted Xiaoquzi''s affairs, responsible for recording the tribute merchants of the Queen''s Department, and hurriedly stepped forward to answer. "The tea leaves sent by the Hu family in Haixi Prefecture are said to be roasted using a new method, which is not available in the palace yet." "This is such a good tea, let His Majesty taste it." Zhou Yi ordered: "Tell the Hu family that the tribute tea will double in the coming year. As for the share of the more and more... pick a few tea merchants to copy!" "Obey." Xiao Rongzi bowed to accept the order, and the Hu family offered five thousand taels of silver in private, which was enough to make a statement in front of the governor. At the same time, he began to wonder which tea merchants gave less money and were included in the list of house raids. Ever since Zhou Yi slaughtered Yuntai Academy, and was safe and sound, and brought down Cui Shangshu and others, there are not many people in Daqing who can''t afford to offend. Even the prince''s mansion and Guogong''s mansion would tense up when they heard the name of Duke of Dongchang. Therefore, the supervisory department does not need to look at the backer for ransacking the house! The governor of the East Factory made a big fuss at the Zhenfu Division, and Commander Ji knelt down and begged for mercy. As soon as the news came out, it immediately became the second most searched item in Guochao. The first is naturally His Majesty''s clearing of the fields. This is a major event involving hundreds of millions of people. Not to mention slapping Ji Yue in the face, it can''t be surpassed if he is really killed. It is not only the officials who discuss this matter, the common people also comment on it after tea and dinner. There was no conclusion on who is more powerful, Dongchang or Xichang, but now most people think that the **** is better. After all, he is a slave of the emperor, and his relationship is much closer than that of a rooted person! When Ji Yue heard about this, he was furious and ordered the Zhenfu Division to investigate the Supervision Division. What kind of bribery, what kind of unjust, false and wrongly decided cases, written in a secret play and reported to His Majesty! The Zhenfu Division has been passed down for more than 300 years, and its spies are spread all over the country. Perhaps the driver on the street, the waiter in the restaurant, or even the old man in the neighborhood may be spies. Of course, the Supervision Department couldn''t guard against the all-pervasive spies. The secret performances one after another were sent to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and all the facts were verified. Zhou Yi knelt outside the hall for three days and three nights before he was forgiven by Emperor Zhengtong. Back to the Inspectorate. According to the memorial, Zhou Yi sent all the servants and fans involved in the case to the dungeon for interrogation. Among them, six godsons received and granted a huge amount of silver, and they were treated equally and severely, without any regard for the love between father and son. "Don''t blame our family for being cruel." Zhou Yi and his newly adopted godson said: "There is no one in this world who is not greedy, and our family can''t help being greedy. However, we must do it cleanly and don''t let people catch it!" The sons bowed down to be taught one after another. "Godfather is right!" In just three months, the governor of Dongchang died six godsons. The mastermind behind the scenes, Ji Yue, showed pride, and ordered people to spread the news, earnestly trying to save face! really. The folks discussed this matter, and said that the West Factory has a profound heritage, which is far from being comparable to that of the East Factory. Seeing this situation, the officials in the court were not as short-sighted as the common people, and waited for the governor of Dongchang to act again. Most officials believed that Ji Yue, who rose to the top by luck, was no match for Eunuch Yi, who had fought his way up from the bottom. Orthodox three years, mid-June. The sun is hot. A lot of ice cubes were placed in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and the palace maid shook the palace fan, and the air-conditioning circulated in the hall, which was as cool as autumn. Emperor Zhengtong looked through the memorials, and several letters in a row were about the Liangtian case. The field investigation is still going on. In order to conceal the land property, officials and wealthy families in various places colluded with the officials to conceal and report the real number of fields. In order to fill the vacancy, people''s houses were used as fields, and even the ancestral graves were not filled. This amount of land naturally aroused huge public grievances. Local people repeatedly protested collectively, severely killing subordinate officials, and attacking the county government. This kind of practice is in line with the thoughts of the officials, and they wrote letters one after another, saying that the people are opposed to measuring the sky, please Your Majesty remember that the Li people and the common people have withdrawn their will. "It''s full of kingdom silverfish!" Emperor Zhengtong had been exiled in northern Xinjiang and had seen the suffering of the people with his own eyes. At that time, he determined to reform taxation. After ascending to the throne, he did not rush to reform, but raised tens of millions of military pay to go west, and then took the prestige of destroying the country and opening up the frontier to check the acres of land. "I checked the land for the sake of the poor people, and they even gathered a crowd to rebel!" Eunuch Yuan bowed to wait on him, flattered his horse and said: "The common people are stupid and don''t understand His Majesty''s painstaking efforts. In the future, when taxes are reformed, they will call the Holy King Guangshi!" "I don''t ask for any holy king, I just want to stretch the country and the country." The corners of Emperor Zhengtong''s lips curled up slightly, and he continued to check the memorial, and then saw that the Supervision Department arrested local corrupt officials and urged the progress of land measurement. "Arrested three prefects, sixteen county magistrates, and more than seventy officials at all levels... Yes, the Supervision Department has done a very good job!" When Eunuch Yuan heard the praise, he said strangely. "Eunuch Yi has always done things in a public manner. A second-rank official of the Guochao ransacked his family and exterminated his family without going through the third division. This is a precedent for the Guochao!" Emperor Zhengtong glanced at Eunuch Yuan: "Xiao Yizi is desperate for the country, I see it in my eyes, what''s on your mind, you dog slave?" "The servant realizes his mistake." Eunuch Yuan turned pale with fright, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly. "Get up, don''t chew your tongue in the future." The orthodox emperor did not continue to restrain him. Now that Eunuch Yi is so powerful, he needs a tit-for-tat servant to prevent him from being out of control in the future. "Thank you, Your Majesty, this servant will remember." Eunuch Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to his cuff to touch the half-inch-thick banknote. Last night, Eunuch Yi entrusted someone to send one hundred thousand taels, and asked Eunuch Yuan to help arrange the top and bottom of the memorial, and make a small report by the way. It''s a matter of convenience, this business is worth it! After a while. The servant on duty came in to report, and Eunuch Yi asked to see His Majesty. Emperor Zhengtong was thinking about Zhouyi''s goodness, offended civil and military nobles for the New Deal, and ordered: "In the future, when Xiaoyi comes, he will be brought in directly without a report. Zhou Yi came in quickly, and said after three shouts of long live. "Reporting to Your Majesty, the servants monitored the field survey and discovered that someone was colluding with the local government to hide the land wantonly. The matter is very important, so please make a decision on it." As he spoke, he took out a stack of testimonies from his cuffs, held them high and presented them over his head. Eunuch Yuan glanced at the front page, where there were words such as Zhenfusi and Qianhu, and he immediately understood who would pay for the hundred thousand taels of silver. The dignified commander of Jinyiwei can get back his money no matter what he ransacked his home. Emperor Zhengtong took the testimony and flipped through the pages one by one, his complexion darkened visible to the naked eye. According to the testimonies, the Zhenfu Division relied on the power to supervise hundreds of officials, colluded with local officials and families, and formed a large network from top to bottom. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the imperial court to measure the land, he deliberately oppressed the people and forced them to make trouble. Afterwards, the Zhenfu Division was responsible for arresting and suppressing the riots. The people who caused trouble were convicted of treason, their heads were beheaded and their homes were ransacked, and the land was seized and sold to local wealthy families. Zhen Fusi not only got credit, but also made money, killing two birds with one stone! Emperor Zhengtong asked, "Is there any falsification in this confession?" Prisoners from the Department of Supervision and the Department of Probation have undergone countless tortures, and their confessions are more or less watery. Of course Emperor Zhengtong knew about this, but he just turned a blind eye and closed his eyes. The prisoners who were slandered and framed by the two divisions were all officials he wanted to punish. "Report to Your Majesty." Zhou Yi told the truth directly: "These testimonies are not obtained by slaves'' investigations, but sent to the Supervision Department by Lu Wei, the governor of the Zhenfu Department. After careful investigation and verification, they are all true!" "Such evil deeds are simply devoid of conscience!" Emperor Zhengtong looked at the last page of the testimony, and there were millions of acres of land involved in the case. The only remaining friendship in his heart was exhausted, and he immediately gave an order. "Submit this case to the three divisions for joint trial, and the Supervision Division will assist in the investigation, and all those involved in the case will be executed!" "Your Majesty is wise!" Joy flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes, the revenge of the six cadres was finally avenged. Half a month passed in a blink of an eye. dungeon. It was dark and gloomy, and there were endless screams and grievances. Zhou Yi changed into his regular clothes, and under the guidance of the jailer, he came to the innermost cell. "Why does our family feel that the dungeon is inexplicably familiar? It is obviously the same as the dungeon, why is there something strange..." Cell thirty-nine. The jailer unlocked the door, bowed flatteringly and said, "My lord, please come in." Zhou Yi stepped in and saw a man nailed to the torture rack, unkempt, **** and bloody. After careful identification for a long time, he was sure that it was Ji Yue. "Ji Jie Jie!" A piercing laugh echoed in the cell: "Master Ji, our family misses you so much." Ji Yue raised his head tremblingly, his face was scalded by the iron, there were few teeth left in his mouth, and his voice was indistinct. "You dog, you must die!" "Why can''t Master Shiji see our family, but..." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Our family can see Master Ji''s parents, children, and relatives. If there is no one left, the whole family must be neat and tidy, so as not to be lonely in the underworld!" Ji Yue''s eyes were red, and UU Reading uttered all kinds of curses. The smile on Zhou Yi''s face remained the same, everyone was mad, so it didn''t hurt to scold a few words. At this time. An official in green robe hurried over and was about to kneel down and salute. "Brother doesn''t need to do that." Zhou Yi helped Zhou Xiong up, looked at him for a moment and said: "The green robe is a bit of an eyesore, I''ll go to the Supervision Department tomorrow, put on the name of the principal, and change it into a red robe!" "Thank you brother for your support." Zhou Xiong was transferred to Tianlao as a management camp, and within a few months he was promoted to a scribe. Zhou Xiong, who has never read a book and is not a basket of big characters, spends money to hire a down-and-out scholar to be in charge of copying the prisoner files. Last year, Zhou Yi established the Supervision Department, and Zhou Xiong hitched a ride to be promoted to prison supervisor and became the top leader of the prison. Whether the official promotion is fast or not depends on how big the backer is! Chapter 411： Dugong Yizi "Don''t be polite, you are our brother!" Zhou Yi is very kind to him, as if he really regards Zhou Xiong as his elder brother. In fact, parents, brothers and relatives are nothing in the eyes of Zhou Yi, and the godsons killed a few of them with their own hands. Now to get close to the clansmen, it is also used. After all, His Majesty would not dare to use a lonely family without parents and children. Such courtiers with no weakness are also the most unscrupulous and difficult to control. So you can not care about the family, but you have to pretend to care! "That''s great." Zhou Xiong nodded repeatedly, his nervous mind relaxed a lot. It has only been one year since he was in charge of the prison, and the Supervision Department has sent in dozens of officials, some from the capital city and some from other places. The same thing is that they have all been tortured, and none of them can recognize people. Hearing the prisoner tell about the cruelty of the governor of Dongchang, even though he is his own brother, Zhou Xiong still has lingering fears in his heart. "My lord, I have one more thing to report to you." Zhou Yi circulated the internal energy and penetrated into Ji Yue''s body, leaving a dark hand on his chest, which would explode tomorrow, and his internal organs would be shattered to death. Don''t be lenient when dealing with the enemy, kill when you can, so as not to let him turn the corner. "Go ahead." "A few days ago, a lot of refugees came to the capital. Our family opened a porridge shed for relief. My father saw a child among them, who was smart and clever, so he went to the yamen to register his household registration and changed his surname to Zhou." Zhou Xiong raised his eyes to look at Zhou Yi, saw that he was smiling, and continued talking just now. "Father put this child under the name of an adult as his son, and he will inherit the incense in the future. If the adult agrees, please choose a name." "Name it?" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said: "Let''s call it Ping''an. I don''t want glory and wealth, I just want to be safe." Surprise flashed in Zhou Xiong''s eyes, and he bowed quickly. "Your Majesty, I''m going to enter the genealogy for my nephew." "Go, our family is going around in this prison." Zhou Yi waved his hands and ordered Zhou Xiong to retreat, and walked alone in the sky prison, but he no longer felt the inexplicable sense of familiarity, but instead learned a few new techniques of torture while communicating with the jailer. "Go back and try the effect on the dungeon prisoners!" Orthodoxy for four years. September. The first confrontation between the two factories ended with a complete victory for the East Factory. Commander Ji Yue ransacked the family and exterminated the family, affecting thousands of local households, hundreds of households and dozens of people. It can be said that since the founding of Daqing, it was the first time that officials of the Zhenfu Division were punished on a large scale. Lu Wei, who was a co-prefect at the time, made great contributions in reporting and was promoted to commander. The new official took office three fires, and Lu Wei''s first fire went to Dongchang, where six eunuchs in charge were arrested in a row. The governor of the East Factory was furious, and he scolded Lu Wei as a perfidious villain, and brought hundreds of black-clothed men to attack the Zhen Fusi aggressively. Pass the palace gate. Eunuch Yuan has been waiting for a long time, and said with a smile: "Duke Du, stay a while, Your Majesty will tell you." "Long live my emperor..." Zhou Yi quickly knelt down and shouted long live three times. Eunuch Yuan said: "Your Majesty heard that there are many refugees coming from the north, and the local officials have not reported the disaster situation. The Zhen Fu Division is empty, so I will leave this matter to the Governor to investigate." "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, our family will investigate clearly." Zhou Yi kowtowed to receive the decree, took out a stack of silver notes from his cuff, and stuffed them into Eunuch Yuan''s hands: "How is Your Majesty feeling these days?" "Very good." Eunuch Yuan said: "Yesterday, His Majesty also praised Commander Lu for his loyalty and reliable work!" Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Eunuch Yuan." The Zhenfu Division was hit hard, and Lu Wei was ordered in the face of danger. It was difficult to compete with the East Factory in a short time, so His Majesty took the initiative to dismiss Zhouyi and give the West Factory time to recover. Of course, it is also important to investigate the refugees from the north. Eunuch Yuan glanced left and right, and said in a low voice: "There are some things that the Dugong should understand. If the two factories are here, they will both be there, and if they are dead, they will both be dead!" "Greetings, Eunuch Yuan!" Zhou Yi took a fan in black, went back to the Supervision Department, and summoned Eunuch Lin, who was in charge of the subpoena. "What disaster happened in the north, that there are so many refugees?" "Reporting to my lord, the father-in-law of the three prefectures in Northern Xinjiang, the pigeons sent back at the beginning of the month said that there is nothing serious." Eunuch Lin bowed and said, "Our family has doubts in our hearts. A few days ago, we sent a fan to investigate. It has been more than ten days, and no news has come back." "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi heard that instead of being angry, he let out a series of strange smiles: "Okay, okay, the supervisory department has only been established for a year, and the local father-in-law has been bought by others. It''s really amazing!" Gan''er, who was waiting on the left and right, and the officials who obeyed orders, fell to their knees with a plop. Zhou Yi turned his head to look at a cadre: "Let''s ask you, who in the north has such a great ability to bribe a servant who has no roots and no descendants?" The godfather said anxiously, "Godfather, my son doesn''t know." "I don''t know, or dare not?" Zhou Yi waved his hands over Qian''er, grabbed his neck, and said coldly: "Last night, a man with a northern accent went to your house in the middle of the capital. Our family has missed eight generations of your ancestors, and no relatives have gone to the north to seek a living. " Gan''er didn''t dare to hide anything, and screamed. "Godfather, please forgive me, my son was confused for a moment and took money from King Zhenbei..." "Receiving money is nothing, our family collects more, but you have to know that some people''s money can''t be touched!" When Zhou Yi spoke, the strength in his hands gradually increased, and as the last words fell, there was a crackling sound of his neck bone shattering. The head lost its support and limply pulled to the chest. Throwing Qian''er to the corner with a wave of his hand, his own fanzi was in charge of collecting the households. Zhou Yi glanced at all the Qian''er and officials coldly, and taught him a lesson: "Whoever dares to collect money from the north in the future will not die so easily!" Everyone kowtowed again and again, not daring to have any opinions. Gan''er, who just died, was very happy in Zhou Yi on weekdays. He never wanted to kill him without mercy. What''s even more frightening was that he couldn''t hide who he met at home from the Duke. "Assemble the men and horses, and head north in three days." Zhou Yi said with a gloomy expression: "Our family wants to see, what method was used to wipe out the supervisory department in the north!" Zhou Yi didn''t care about refugees, natural disasters, etc. He almost starved to death back then, and no one came to help him. "Obey." Everyone in the Supervision Department agreed in unison, and then dispersed to mobilize the elite. Daqing Kyoto. east city. Chongrenfang. The people who live there are all nobles from the dynasty, and every inch of land is expensive, and if a brick falls down, at least it is an uncle. Zhou Mansion is located in the southeast of Chongrenfang, occupying more than ten acres of land. Inside, there are all kinds of pavilions, towers, pavilions, rockeries and lakes. It can be said that every step and every step is beautiful. This house was originally Xingguo''s mansion. During the previous dynasty, he was suspected of collaborating with the enemy and traitorous country, and the whole family was exiled to mine in northern Xinjiang. The orthodox emperor thought of the merits of the Zhouyi, and bestowed the Xingguo Duke Mansion on the Zhou family as a token of his favor. Today, a "Zhou Mansion" plaque can be hung at the door, and the position of the Supervision Department is recognized by the court, and it is a foreign minister, not an internal eunuch. at dusk. A series of people came to the Zhou Mansion, and took over the duties of guarding the courtyard, and were on duty at the gate and corridor. Eight porters carried the official sedan chair to the door, and Xiao Yinzi bowed and opened the curtain. "Godfather, you''re home." Zhou Yi closed the "National Records of the Dynasty", and since he took over the case of investigating the northern border, he borrowed the history books about northern Xinjiang from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and began to check it from the previous dynasty. Before Daqing was the Zhou Dynasty, which had been destroyed for more than three hundred years. The two dynasties fought repeatedly with the alien races in northern Xinjiang. At the beginning of the founding of the country, there were more victories than defeats, and then there were victories and defeats for each other. After that, they were allowed to be invaded by alien races. "The former emperor may be obsessed with cultivating immortality and longevity, but destroying the wolf king''s golden tent can be called the master of ZTE!" Zhou Yi got off the sedan chair, saw his parents and elder brother waiting at the door, stepped forward a few steps and bowed to salute. "I met my father, my mother!" "Duke, please come inside." Seeing Zhou Yi''s old appearance, Zhou''s father felt a little pity in his heart. After the Zhou family prospered, in order to be arty, Zhou''s father hired many gentlemen to teach him how to read and write. Knowing that the Zhou family''s prosperity today is entirely based on the sacrifice of Zhou Yi, facing the court''s conspiracy and tricks alone, and bearing tremendous pressure, it is so prematurely aging. "Second boy, I personally made a banquet for you for my mother." Zhou''s mother became fatter and fatter, and her voice was as loud and rough as before, as if she was afraid that others would not know that Zhou Yi was her own son. Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Mother is worrying." Mother Zhou glanced proudly at the dozen or so young women when she heard the praise. Let you be proud of yourself on weekdays and use your looks to seduce the master. Now that you have met the head of the Zhou family, none of you are even qualified to speak, and obediently wait by the side. Zhou Yi saw the changes in everyone''s expressions. Zhou''s father is lustful, Zhou''s mother is delicious, and his brother has become a fan of officials... The rest of the Zhou family''s relatives within five servings had at least been assigned the position of yamen subaltern, so they could eat the imperial food in a sudden change, and no longer have to work hard to farm. According to the investigation by Fanzi of the Supervision Department, these relatives have their own hobbies, and none of them are angry. When the poor become rich, very few people can stick to their hearts! Zhou Yi originally had the idea of ??dragging the clansmen, seeing this situation, he just raised him as a pig, and showed it to His Majesty, and he would not miss it at all when he really ransacked the family. While speaking, I came to the main hall, and there were about twenty children kneeling at the door, kowtowing together. Let Zhou Yi take a look at the children of the right age in the Zhou family. If anyone really catches his eye, even his parents can be prosperous and rich. Zhou Yi scanned them one by one, and his eyes fell on a six or seven-year-old child. The other children were terrified, but this one had calm eyes and an orderly demeanor, unlike the ones that could be raised by a small family. "Which house is this from?" "Duke, this is your child." Zhou''s father was very pale, and there were more than twenty children mixed together, but he only picked this one, which showed that he had a good vision: "He is Zhou Ping''an, I will wait for you to come back, kowtow to recognize my father." "Interesting, interesting!" Zhou Yi said, "Come here and let our family take a look." Hearing the sound, Zhou Pingan came over, bowed and saluted, "Meet the Dugong." Zhou Yi held Zhou Ping''an''s shoulders, and probed the muscles, bones and meridians in his body with zhenqi. It was indeed tougher than ordinary people, and there was a weak but pure zhenqi in his dantian. "Such roots must have been cultivated from the mother''s womb. This secret method is only available in non-family sects. What is your origin?" "Report to the Governor." Zhou Pingan said: "I am the heir of the Tang family in the Xuanfu. My original name is Tang Yun. Now the Tang family was destroyed by a foreign race. I escaped with my life and wandered to the capital." Zhou Yi asked again: "Why did you come to Zhou Mansion?" Zhou''s father next to him said suspiciously: "Grand Du, it''s not that he wants to come, I took the initiative to take him in." Zhou Ping''an bowed and said: "Master Zhou, please forgive me. I heard that the governor is famous, and I deliberately tried to show your intelligence to you. I wanted to be a servant and entrust my life to you. "I never thought that I would fall into the eyes of the master and be adopted under the name of the duke." "You kid..." Zhou''s father stared wide-eyed. The nearly fifty-year-old man had let a seven-year-old child trick him. Wouldn''t it be a big joke to spread the word. "When our family was your age, we could only live in mud!" Zhou Yi sighed in admiration, the heirs of aristocratic families have been cultivated since childhood, they have cultivated their muscles, bones and meridians physically, and they have read and lectured spiritually, how ordinary people can compete with them. Probably only when the world changes, can a few people from poor backgrounds climb to the top from among the bones! "Come in with me and talk." "Thank you, Duchess." Zhou Ping''an showed joy on his face. If the originally planned 50-year revenge could be helped by the powerful Governor of Dongchang, or May the wish come true sooner. Main hall. The table has been prepared, and the main seat is reserved for Zhou Yi. "The kingdom governs the world with filial piety, and His Majesty practiced it personally, chanting scriptures and praying for the late emperor every day." Zhou Yi put Zhou''s father on the throne and said: "Our family follows your majesty as an example, father please take the seat!" No matter how much he doesn''t care about the family in his heart, on the surface Zhou Yi has done nothing wrong. When he gets home, he puts away the prestige of the governor of the East Factory and becomes a seemingly obedient and filial son. The spies of the Zhenfu Division are everywhere, maybe the servants in the mansion, or the guards at the gate, can''t hide their words and deeds from His Majesty''s eyes and ears. Besides, if the Zhou family has been prosperous and Zhou Yi has been filial for decades, who can say it is false. "Peace, you sit next to our house. Zhou Yi asked: "Our family entered the palace at the age of ten, and it has been twelve years since then. We are short of a descendant to inherit the incense. Would you like to enter our family''s name and send our family to the grave in the future?" "Baby greets Daddy." Zhou Pingan knelt down without hesitation, kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, took the tea brought by the servant, and handed it to Zhou Yi respectfully. "Ji Jie Jie!" Zhou Yi drank the tea and asked: "My child is of noble birth, but our family is just a mud leg, do you feel wronged?" Zhou Pingan thought for a moment and said: "When the Tang family was exterminated, the child still had arrogance, but the journey from Xuanfu to the capital, the wind, frost, rain, snow, hunger and cold, has worn down his temper!" "Well said." Zhou Yi seemed to be referring to it and said: "Whether the rich are suddenly poor, or the poor are suddenly rich, you have to sharpen your temper, otherwise it will be difficult to make a fortune." Zhou''s father understood it, but he didn''t plan to change it, and he will take over as a concubine in a few days. I gave all the gift money, UU reading www. Can uukanshu.com get it back? Since Zhou''s mother saw Zhou Yi, she has not stopped laughing. She lives so simply that she can''t hear her voice. Anyway, she must be devoted to Er Wazi! Only Zhou Xiong was restless, since he also became the head of the Supervision Department, he walked erratically. Dare to take the money that I dare not take, dare to settle the case that I dare not settle, wear the official robe of the supervisory department, see the third rank of the official, and the six servants have to give up three points when they see it. Zhou Yi gave a lesson, but he didn''t continue to pay attention. The Zhou family and many relatives, Zhou Xiong, who has the highest official position, is only at the sixth rank, no matter how hard he struggles, he can''t turn the sky around. "Ping An, our family will go to the north in the future. Tell me how the Tang family exterminated the family?" The Xuanfu Tang family is unusual, dating back to the founding years of the previous dynasty. It is said that its ancestor was the minister of the humerus of the Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it has been passed down for thousands of years. The thousand-year-old family has been destroyed, and the news has not even been sent back to the capital. It''s really shocking! Chapter 412： Poisonous "Report to Dad, the Tang family was destroyed by foreign troops!" Zhou Ping''an recalled the scene of the family''s disintegration, the screams of the clansmen were still in his ears, and hatred appeared on his face. "The former emperor subdivided the Heavenly Wolf Kingdom into the Zhenbei King, but the territory is full of foreign people, and there are also defeated Sirius soldiers fleeing. Even the Zhenbei Kings do not want to live there." "In order to establish a foundation, King Zhenbei drove the people of Daqing to move to the grassland." "In the beginning, they used the name of dividing the land to lure the refugees to carry them on their backs, but the speed was too slow and the number was too small, so they joined hands with local officials to buy and sell people." "The local officials sold the village to King Zhenbei, and the other party would send soldiers to force the people to the grassland. According to the steward of the Tang caravan, the people of Daqing mixed with other races, and large-scale fights often occurred!" Following Zhou Pingan''s narration, Zhou Yi''s complexion became more serious. The Supervision Department has heard a little about the migration of the King of Zhenbei from Daqing, and the court also turned a blind eye to it, since the number is limited anyway. What''s more, they think that moving the refugees out of Daqing will naturally mean peace and prosperity! It never occurred to the king of Zhenbei that he would be so mad that he would send troops to plunder him. His actions were no different from those of the Heavenly Wolf Kingdom back then. Local officials were either afraid of the power of Zhenbei King, or greedy for money to buy people, so they dared to hide it from the court. "There is no word on such a big event in Beijing?" Zhou Yi''s thoughts turned suddenly, the north is afraid that it has completely fallen, the king of Zhenbei covers the sky with one hand, even if the martial arts are at the top of the world, if he falls into the siege of the army, he will not escape his life! When it comes to the danger of life, Zhou Yi would rather give up the authority of Duke Dugong than take risks. "Ping An, the Tang family has a great reputation in Yangchang Mansion, what does it have to do with King Zhenbei''s plundering of people?" "To tell you the truth, the Tang family also traded people with King Zhenbei, bought refugees and slaves from various prefectures in Daqing, and transported the people of Daqing to the grasslands through caravans in exchange for cattle and sheep fur." Zhou Pingan talked about this matter without any remorse or pity. The laws of Daqing only protect the people of good nationality, and the people of low nationality can be traded at will. They only need to pay a tax in the yamen, and people become goods that can be transported and bought at will. "The king of Zhenbei threatened the Tang family with this matter, and moved his family northward, using the Tang family''s thousand-year reputation in Yangchang Mansion to attract more people and even gentry to move to the grassland." "The patriarch refused, saying that the Tang family was loyal to Daqing and would never betray their ancestors." "Afterwards, the foreign army sneaked into the city of Yangchang and exterminated the Tang family. The boy hid in the chimney for three days and three nights, and did not come out until the searchers from the yamen left." Zhou Pingan said: "The Tang family is not an exception. The King of Zhenbei gathered the remnants of the foreign tribes under his command. Any family, village or town that does not follow the order will be slaughtered in a blink of an eye!" Zhou Yi''s eyes were cold, and he glanced at the Zhou family members who were pale with fright. "Pretend you haven''t heard about this matter. Don''t tell anyone. If it really spreads, there is no need for our family to pursue it. King Zhenbei will send someone to exterminate the clan!" Everyone nodded repeatedly, they dared not tell anyone such a sensational thing. "Ping An, our family cannot promise to help you take revenge." Zhou Yi said: "Your Majesty, in one day, our family will be the deadly enemy of King Zhenbei. You have to work a hundred times harder. There are countless old members of the Tang family for thousands of years, so you must also keep in touch." "Thank you Daddy!" Zhou Ping''an''s purpose was to take advantage of the situation, and he had to do it himself for revenge. "Don''t talk about these spoilers, let''s start the banquet!" Zhou Yi got up and poured wine for Zhou''s father himself, which immediately made the other party smile, and the fear brought by King Zhenbei was swept away. Let''s finish the banquet. Zhou Yi used the excuse of being drunk and did not return to the Supervisory Department, but stayed in the Zhou Mansion. The house has been prepared for a long time, it is located in the most central position, and there are servants to clean it all year round. The interior decoration and use are the top of the country. Those merchants who are interested in entering the tribute list will choose thousands of high-quality goods and send them to Zhou Yi for enjoyment, and then it will be His Majesty''s turn. Half asleep and half awake. Night fell. A black shadow jumped and shuttled around Zhou Mansion. night clothes into the dark , Coupled with the exquisite and extraordinary lightness kung fu, the guard on duty didn''t find anything unusual. After a while. The black shadow came to the door of the main house, opened a hole with saliva, and looked into the house with one eye. Even the sound of breathing came out, and Zhou Yi was already asleep. True Qi penetrated into the edge of the window, pulled the latch inside, and slipped into it along the gap of the window, crawling on the ground like a boneless black snake. Hei Ying came to the window, confirmed that it was the governor of Dongchang who was sleeping soundly, and waved out more than a dozen poisonous needles. The sharp blades slipped out of the sleeves and slashed towards Zhou Yi''s neck. When the first poisonous needle entered his body, Zhou Yi suddenly woke up, and the majestic sea of ??true energy came out through his body, condensing into a nearly solid circular air shield, and resisting all the other poisonous needles. The two knives slashed on the air mask, and it vibrated slightly, not even breaking a gap. "This" The black shadow uttered in shock, he had never heard of such genuine energy in the world, it was so terrifying. Immediately, he performed lightness kung fu, and his body retreated and escaped outwards. "Our family wants to see, where did the thief come from, and I will teach you to kill all the nine clans!" Zhou Yi performed the Dragon Capturing Kungfu, dragged the black shadow back, and waved off the black cloth mask, revealing a handsome face with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. "Jie Jie Jie, you are actually a little boy!" "A stray dog, everyone gets it and kills it." Hei Ying yelled and cursed, knowing that the Supervision Division''s dungeon was terrifying, and he was about to bite the poisonous sack and kill himself while speaking. "Want to die? It''s not such a good thing!" Zhou Yi flicked his fingers repeatedly, and his true energy hit Soi Ying''s acupuncture points. From the moment the shadow entered the house to the present, the rabbit took a few breaths, and Fanzi rushed into the house when he heard the movement, and saw the assassin standing stiffly in place. "Duke, you are so humble!" Seeing this, the fans knelt down on the ground, kowtowing and pleading guilty. "Return to the Supervision Department." Zhou Yi stood up and just took two steps when his legs gave way and he fell to the ground. "Godfather." Gan''er Xiaoyinzi hurriedly stepped forward to help, seeing Zhou Yi''s face turned purple, and a strange fragrance came from his shoulders. "What a poisonous needle!" Zhou Yi circulated his true qi to protect his heart, took out the token from his cuff, and ordered: "Go to the palace and report quickly, and invite Imperial Physician Liu to come and treat our family, and give Lin Fu one night to find out the origin of this person." "Obey." Knowing the urgency of the situation, Xiao Yinzi took the token and performed lightness kung fu, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye. Another fan went to Yong''an Square. At this time, the Imperial Hospital was on duty, so he went directly to Liu Taiyi''s house to invite someone to come over. At this time. Everyone in the Zhou family who heard the movement came to the main house door. After the report, Zhou''s father, Zhou mother and adoptive son Zhou Ping''an came in to visit. Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the bed to exercise his kung fu to resist the poison, and the bruise on his face not only did not disappear, but the color became deeper and deeper. Zhou''s father was worried, and he didn''t know what to say. The rise and fall of the Zhou family depended entirely on Zhou Yi. If they were really poisoned and died, they would suffer countless reprisals within a few days. At that time, not to mention taking concubines, it would be difficult to survive! Zhou''s mother burst into tears: "Second boy, what''s wrong with you?" "Mother need not worry." Zhou Yi''s voice was weak and low: "It''s just that the little thieves have tricked me. When the doctor Liu comes, I can take a few medicines and it will be cured." "That''s good, that''s good." Father Zhou was a little relieved, even though Zhou Yi looked bad, he kept comforting himself in his heart. Zhou Ping''an, who was waiting on the side, frowned tightly, then quickly loosened his brows, and then showed a panic and worried look. "You go out first." Zhou Yi waved his hand and ordered everyone to wait outside: "Stay safe, our family has something to tell you." There were only father and son left in the room. Zhou Yi looked at Zhou Ping''an for a long time, and said in admiration, "As expected of a child raised by a big family, our family underestimated him after all." The last trace of worry in Zhou Pingan''s heart disappeared immediately, and he bowed and said. "Father praises it, the Tang family is very infighting, the child sees a lot on weekdays, so he can figure out a thing or two." "Not bad! "Our family didn''t understand anything when we entered the palace, and we gradually understood the truth through listening, watching and pondering more, but we also lost our heart." Zhou Yi sighed and said, "The gain and loss among them is only known by oneself!" Zhou Pingan was puzzled and said, "Daddy''s way of doing this is hard to hide from His Majesty." "Our family doesn''t need to hide it, but come up with a plausible reason. Your Majesty doesn''t want our family to go to the north, but to be honest and stable for a while." "The body is very poisonous, just rest and heal!" Zhou Yi said: "Remember, everything in this world is a mutual compromise, even if Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven!" "Children are taught." Zhou Pingan bowed to thank him: "Father, will you report the upheaval in northern Xinjiang to the imperial court?" Zhou Yi pondered for a long time, then shook his head slightly. "After a while, His Majesty is concentrating on reforming taxes. If there are drastic changes in northern Xinjiang, those officials who are unwilling to reform taxes will definitely use this to force His Majesty to back down." This is just a superficial reason. In fact, King Zhenbei''s separatism and rebellion are good things in the eyes of Zhou Yi. Only when the place is in chaos, the orthodox emperor will pay more attention to the Supervision Department, so as to continue to expand his power until he can control the change of imperial power. Of course, it is also possible to play off the game, and the King of Zhenbei succeeded in changing the dynasty in rebellion. That didn''t do any harm to the Book of Changes. Taking advantage of the chaos in the palace and sweeping the inheritance of classics, he ran to the deep mountains and old forests to avoid disaster, and he was able to make waves again a hundred and eighty years later. Zhou Ping''an wondered, "In order not to change the tax, the ministers allowed King Zhenbei to cause chaos. Isn''t it a small loss?" "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi laughed strangely, and said with a sneer: "Manchu civil and military officials are full of short-sighted people, or they don''t care who is the emperor, they only care about how much food grows in their own fields!" If Zhou Ping''an realizes something, according to what his father said, officials are not loyal to His Majesty, but to their interests. The Emperor Zhengtong gave a lot of benefits, so the whole world will be named Zhao, on the contrary, the king of Zhenbei gave a lot of benefits, so the world can change his surname to Zhang. Anyway, the emperor of flowing water, the iron-clad officials of the court! Zhou Yi then asked about matters in northern Xinjiang, such as people''s livelihood and climate. The records in the book were too brief, far less clear than the local people. About half an hour. There were hurried footsteps outside the door, and Fanzi in black came in with a white-haired old man on his back. The old man is none other than Imperial Physician Liu. He has no rank or rank in the imperial hospital, but he is recognized as the most skilled in medicine. "Meet the Duchess." Imperial Physician Liu had treated Zhou Yi''s wounds, so he was somewhat friendly, and stepped forward to check the wound on his shoulder. "This smell is the other shore flower. It is rumored that it comes from a foreign Buddhist country. It is extremely poisonous. If you touch it, you will die. Fortunately, the duke has strong true energy and sealed the poison in his arm. Otherwise, the old man would be helpless." After identifying the source of the poison, Imperial Physician Liu wrote a prescription and ordered Fanzi to quickly grab the medicine and brew it. He stepped forward to take Zhou Yi''s pulse again, and immediately felt a strong and strong pulse, which was not like a person suffering from severe poison at all. Doctor Liu frowned slightly, met Zhou Yi''s deep eyes, coughed and said. "Duke, there are several other strange poisons mixed in the other shore flower, which cannot be easily cured by the lower officials, and need to be rested and healed slowly." "Our family knows." Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Physician Liu comes from Jianghu, and has long been known as a medical fairy, but he was squeezed out by those stupid people in the Imperial Hospital. Our family has long been unable to see it!" Imperial Physician Liu looked happy, with the governor of Dongchang as his backer, the position of court judge was at his fingertips. At that time, Imperial Physician Liu was known as a master doctor and had a great reputation in the Jianghu. However, being an official is not comfortable in the Jianghu. He found an opportunity to reveal the emperor''s list to check the pulse of the former emperor, and then he entered the Imperial Hospital as an official. The post of Imperial Physician is a hereditary system, the father dies and the son succeeds, and the brother ends up with the younger brother. It belongs to the iron rice bowl that can be passed on. Because of this, Tai Hospital is particularly exclusive. Doctor Liu, an outsider, even if he has excellent medical skills, after more than ten years Also failed to get promoted. After all, any promotion is an exercise of power, and has nothing to do with performance or ability. For example, every time Physician Liu sees a doctor, the court will send several imperial physicians to jointly consult. The nobleman recovered from his illness, and the credit fell to his colleagues. while talking. There were footsteps outside again, Xiao Yinzi was leading the way, followed by Eunuch Yuan, the chief inspector and admiral. Xiao Yinzi said: "Godfather, Your Majesty is worried about your health and ordered Eunuch Yuan to visit you personally." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, understanding the hidden meaning of these words, His Majesty does not believe that a great master who can compete with the innate can be poisoned so easily. "Hard work, Eunuch Yuan." "Our family is also on business for His Majesty." Eunuch Yuan put his palm on Zhou Yi''s shoulder, and probed along the meridians with his true energy, and clearly sensed that the evil energy was fighting with Zhou Yi''s own true energy. "It''s so strange and highly poisonous. It seems that the method comes from the south. Can Eunuch Yi offend people from the south?" "Our family''s enemies are all over the counties and towns in Daqing!" Zhou Yi said: "The assassin has already been escorted to the dungeon, and will be interrogated by the Supervision Department. Why don''t Eunuch Yuan wait a little longer before going back to report to His Majesty? "That''s great." Eunuch Yuan nodded slightly and sat on a chair beside him. There was an outsider in the room, so it was inconvenient to talk, and everyone waited quietly for a reply from the supervisory department. time flies. The outside of the window changed from black to white until noon. Lin Fu entered the door with a stack of confessions, bowed in salute, and reported. "Duke, the assassin has confessed. He is from the Tianjian Sect of Jianghu sect, and he is a disciple of the sect master!" "Heavenly Sword Gate?" Zhou Yi asked suspiciously: "Our family''s enemies all come from officials, UU Reading or those big families who have never had any enmity with Jianghu sects, but which guy hires murderers?" "The assassin seemed to be stubborn, but in fact he became a soft-footed shrimp after a few rounds of torture. The humble official also thought that there was someone behind the scenes, so he endured a lot of torture to delay until this hour." Lin Fu reported: "After torture, it was confirmed that no one hired the murderer, but the assassin heard the rumors about the duke and claimed to be a righteous knight in the world, so he took the initiative to assassinate." "Walking chivalry and fighting for justice, eliminating harm for the people?" Zhou Yi was dumbfounded when he heard this, and then anger surged up again, and he said sharply. "Our family has always ransacked the family and exterminated the family. I never thought that someone would come to the door. Tianjianmen... Jie Jie Jie, daring to use the word Tian as a name is really a crime of disrespect." "Put to death!" Chapter 413： horse riding rivers and lakes The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: [Aibilou]https://The fastest update! No ads! When Eunuch Yuan heard about killing harm for the people, he almost laughed out loud. On weekdays, I envied Zhou Yi''s domineering outside the palace, and I was so envious, but seeing the knight''s assassination today, I suddenly felt much better. It''s a pity that the knight is not good enough, it would be great if Zhou Yi was killed on the spot! "Eunuch Yi, don''t get angry, be careful not to hurt the foundation!" Eunuch Yuan suppressed the joy in his heart and said: "Our family is going to report to His Majesty, the rebellious officials and thieves of Tianjianmen dare to assassinate the important officials of the court, and they must be punished." "Eunuch Yuan told His Majesty that our family is seriously injured, so we can''t salute and say hello for the time being." Zhou Yi winked, Xiao Yinzi nodded slightly, and had already collected money on the way here. "It''s easy to talk about." Eunuch Yuan doesn''t like Zhou Yi, but he is willing to do things for Zhou Yi. Without him, only generous! Go out of the palace, say a few words, start with a few thousand taels of silver, which is more than going to those noble families to announce the decree and return it. Thinking of this, I hope that Zhou Yi will live a few more years. Xiao Yinzi bowed to send Eunuch Yuan away, and made a small report in the turning room. "Godfather, this guy is too greedy, he always asks for money, if the amount is too small, he won''t do anything!" "What do you know." Zhou Yi glanced at him, Xiaoyinzi was far less intelligent than Xiaoquzi in speaking and doing things, but personal attendants did not need top-notch abilities, and what was more important was a reliable center. Xiaoquzi went to the south of the Yangtze River, and even had a private relationship with the aristocratic family, so don''t blame her godfather for being cruel! "Ping An, tell me, why did our family give Eunuch Yuan so much money?" "Reporting to daddy, my son thinks it''s easy to do things with more money. As long as Eunuch Yuan completes the job, the money sent out will be returned ten times and a hundred times." When Zhou Pingan said this, he paused and continued: "Furthermore, the money is stored in Mr. Yuan''s house. You can just get it back in the future, and maybe there will be interest!". "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi laughed strangely, and then scolded: "The kid is talking nonsense, our family and Eunuch Yuan are just acquaintances, and we have a deep relationship. They are brothers, brothers, dear relatives and friends!" What Zhou Pingan said was good, but he shouldn''t say it. The struggle in the palace is worse than in the officialdom. It is always life and death. If Zhou Yi sent tens of thousands of taels to hundreds of thousands of taels to Eunuch Yuan, they would not read it well, but would miss your life instead. You are dead, all the silver belongs to our family! Zhou Ping''an bowed and said, "Your child is taught, think twice before speaking in the future." When Xiao Yinzi saw this situation, envy and jealousy flashed in his eyes. The governor of Dongchang has fixed eighteen cadres, which are called eighteen diamonds in the palace, and eighteen hells, evil spirits, etc. outside the palace. However, these cadres all have self-knowledge and are just tools for godfathers. The most favored ditty in the past has never been mentioned by ear! Xiao Yinzi''s mind is changing, so he must pay attention to this son in the future, if he has the ability, he can join hands and rely on him, if he has no ability, find an opportunity to send him to die. Zhou Yi climbed up step by step from godson, how can he not guess Xiao Yinzi''s mind, but he didn''t say anything. The adoptive son of the governor of Dongchang brings not only power, but also many dangers! Zhou Ping''an can''t survive, that''s what he deserves, everything in the world has a price, so don''t blame others for the path you choose. "Xiao Yinzi, the inspector will pass on our family''s orders." Zhou Yi ordered: "Investigate all the information of Tianjianmen, including the nine clans of the master and disciples. After our family recovers from the wounds, we must seize the family and exterminate it!" Xiao Yinzi bowed and said, "Godfather, don''t worry, not a chicken or a dog from Tianjianmen can escape." Lin Fu said: "Grand Du, during the interrogation, the assassin bragged that Tianjianmen is a well-known sect in the Jianghu. It has a long history and has good friends with many righteous sects." "It''s just a group of mobs, and they rely on force to bully and bully ordinary people." Zhou Yi said coldly: "Would he be able to fight against the imperial court no matter what sect he is in?" "Of course I dare not." Lin Fu reminded: "The lower officials are worried about those masters. They jump over the wall and come back to assassinate. Last night, they were just the juniors of Tianjianmen, who had already injured Duke Du. That day, the master of Jianmen was the top master in the world, so he needs to be more careful!" Ever since he gave up to join Zhou Yi''s command, Lin Fu became a traitor of the academy, despised by scholars. Now Lin Fu can only go to the dark one way, hoping that Zhou Yi will live a few more years, and when he climbs up to the top of the Supervisory Department before he dies, he will not have to care about other people''s opinions when he is high and powerful. "Extreme master? Come and kill as many as you want!" Zhou Yi is very disdainful of the masters of the rivers and lakes. Those guys are all famous, such as sword gods, sword masters and sword immortals. He boasted that entering and exiting the palace was a breeze, but in fact, except for Lengtouqing, very few people dared to break into the palace, and there were countless secret books in the Sutra Pavilion, and no master of the rivers and lakes dared to steal them. "However, it''s always right to be cautious?" Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and ordered: "Two hundred servants will be transferred from the supervisor on duty, and they will change into the supervisor''s fan''s clothes to accompany our family." The servant on duty is practicing the Epiphyllum Book of Epiphyllum, the infuriating energy gained by expending his life, and there are countless secret books of exercises in the Sutra Pavilion, all of them are masters in the world. "The governor is wise." Lin Fu was a little relieved, if the Dugong was confused by the power and lost his caution, then he should have found another backer earlier. The so-called loyalty is a joke in the Supervision Department! All the members of the Supervision Department gathered under the command of Duke Du for the sake of power. When the tree of Zhouyi fell, it would inevitably turn into birds and beasts, or fly away before it fell. Zhou Yi knew this well, but he didn''t care much. "Our family doesn''t need anyone to be loyal, and we don''t believe anyone will be loyal!" royal palace. Palace of Qinzheng. Eunuch Yuan knelt on the ground and reported what he saw and heard last night. "Eunuch Yi was reunited with his parents and clan, and adopted his adopted son who inherited the incense. He couldn''t help eating too much wine, so that the assassins could take advantage of it..." It sounds reasonable, and with the supporting evidence of Dr. Liu''s diagnosis, no one can find out the problem. Emperor Zhengtong asked, "So, Xiao Yizi was seriously injured?" Eunuch Yuan replied, "Indeed." "The thief in the river and lake, you should be punished!" Emperor Zhengtong said: "Give out the elixir for healing from internal funds, give it to Xiao Yizi to take, and pass on my will, so it can be done cheaply." "Follow the order." Horror and envy flashed in Eunuch Yuan''s eyes. What His Majesty said was to do things cheaply, but what fell below was the power to act decisively and act decisively. In short, he just killed whoever he wanted. After Eunuch Yuan exited the palace, Emperor Zhengtong said suddenly. "Mr. Wei, you fought against Xiao Yizi before, is it true that he was injured this time?" Eunuch Wei''s figure was erratic, and suddenly appeared in the hall, and he bowed back: "Eunuch Yi is extremely talented, his true energy is like a sea, and his strength is comparable to that of innate talent. That assassin must not be close." "So it''s fake." The orthodox emperor frowned slightly, even though he had already guessed, he was unhappy about cheating on his subordinates. "Xiao Yizi has always been decisive in his actions. He even dared to slaughter Yuntai Academy. This time he was ordered to investigate the case in northern Xinjiang, but he pretended to be injured and declined politely. The north has really become a den of dragons and tigers!" Emperor Zhengtong sighed quietly: "Is this northern border still the territory of Daqing?" Eunuch Wei remained silent, and now northern Xinjiang has become a new border problem. Back then, when the King of Zhenbei surrounded the Golden Tent of the Wolf King, the late emperor announced the decree of destroying the country and making him a king. Eunuch Wei was very puzzled by this. The first emperor explained that he knew that a king with a different surname would affect the stability of the country, but if he didn''t make the king, the wolf king''s golden tent would never be broken, and the foreign border troubles would never end. Another emperor might disregard the front-line battle, change commanders and call Marshal Zhang back to the capital. The first emperor once recognized the wolf king as his father, and regarded it as a lifelong shame, and would rather shake up the kingdom than to wipe out the kingdom of Sirius. "That''s all, Xiao Yizi''s work is in line with my wishes. Let someone else go to the north to check." The orthodox emperor knew of course that no one else could find out anything, so he must report that there is no war in northern Xinjiang, and then fabricate a few natural and man-made disasters, behead a few officials, and explain clearly to the refugees in the capital. Those dead officials were either upright or loyal to Daqing. On the contrary, Emperor Zhengtong became the knife of Zhenbei King. He used the investigation of the refugees to clean up the officials who opposed him in northern Xinjiang. "I heard that the people talked about the emperor, saying that everything they want will come true, and that everything will go well, but who knows my difficulties. I know that there is chaos in northern Xinjiang, but I have to pretend not to know it, so that I can reform the taxation safely!" Eunuch Wei said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty can use the innate law to order Eunuch Yi to go to the northern border. With the power of the supervisory department, it should be able to delay the King of Zhenbei." Although the king of Zhenbei controls the military and government of northern Xinjiang and has the fief granted by the former emperor, he is still a court official in name, and will not really raise troops to rebel unless necessary. No matter how tyrannical the soldiers of Northern Xinjiang were, it would be difficult for them to compete with the whole of Daqing, not to mention the Western Expeditionary Army with the power to destroy the country in the hands of the orthodox emperor. "Mr. Wei, Xiao Yizi is different from your single-minded martial arts. His eyes are full of power. I have checked everything that Xiao Yizi has said and done since he entered the palace. It can be said that he is always thinking about climbing up." Emperor Zhengtong shook his head and said: "With such a temperament, even if you break through the innate, I will not be able to control it!" The implication is that the knife should not be too sharp. One day I want to break the knife so as not to cut my hand! Eunuch Wei frowned slightly, such actions chilled Eunuch Yi''s heart, but considering the authority of the Third Division Admiral and the East Factory Governor, His Majesty did nothing wrong. Eunuch Hai and Eunuch Wei have high status in the palace, and His Majesty both call them Mr. However, they do not really hold real power. In addition to taking turns to personally guard His Majesty, the rest of the time is dedicated to practicing, exploring and deducing the realm above the innate. Eunuch Wei reminded: "Your Majesty, you need to be careful. Eunuch Yi was able to draw a tie with our family before he was promoted. Such evildoers of martial arts will never be willing to be trapped in the day after tomorrow, or they will find another way to break through." "Sir, there is no need to be ambiguous. Apart from the two gentlemen in this palace, she is the only one who has a way to break through." A haze flashed in Emperor Zhengtong''s eyes: "Last year, Mrs. Cui Gui had a miscarriage for no reason. Although I have no evidence, I can guess that it was her who did it. It also coincided with the fact that the Cui family was involved in a clique case..." "There will never be coincidences in this world, if there are, it must be designed by someone with a heart!" "Don''t worry, Your Majesty, with our family and Eunuch Hai as personal guards, no one can get close to Your Majesty." Eunuch Wei also doesn''t want to comment on this matter. The man in the harem saved His Majesty''s family back then and married the exiled prisoner with innate respect. The risk is high, the investment is large, and what you want is naturally extraordinary! "There is one more thing to trouble Mr. Wei." Emperor Zhengtong said: "Go out of the palace tonight and tell Eunuch Yi not to hide in the Supervision Department, deal with Jianghu Zongmen earlier, and take back the mountains, rivers and fields that belonged to the imperial court!" "Follow the order." Eunuch Wei understood that the front was a warning to Eunuch Yi, and the latter was something to be done. Most likely, His Majesty knew that you were pretending to be poisoned, and because of your past achievements, you didnt expose it. After receiving such a great kindness, why dont you go to work quickly? At the same time, asking Eunuch Wei to deliver the decree also meant a warning! Orthodoxy for four years. August. Supervision Division. After recovering from the injury for more than a month, Zhou Yi sat on the grand teacher''s chair again, and carefully read the news of Tianjianmen. "There are more than 300 official disciples, and thousands of registered students, all over the surrounding counties and towns... It is really a bold move to change the original name of Kunshan Mountain to Tianjian Mountain!" After the sect occupies one side, it usually changes its name, which can be regarded as an unspoken rule of the rivers and lakes. Lin Fu, who was waiting next to him, said, "Mr. Du, the mountains and rivers are the land of Daqing. Tianjianmen changed its name privately. It is obvious that they want to separate one side and seal off the territory. They are suspected of treason!" "That hat snaps on well." Zhou Yi instructed the scribes: "Remember it, the crime will be reported to the world afterwards." The King of Zhenbei who really cracked the soil and sealed the border, Zhou Yi did not dare to take care of it, this fake rebellious heaven Jianmen, just used to destroy the door and stand up! Wen Tongzhi said: "The Heavenly Sword Sect is the righteous way of the world. Exterminating the sect with this crime alone will make the other sects share the same hatred, and it will be much more troublesome to do the following things." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, advocating rebellion was also deceiving the people, and other sects knew it was framed and framed. "What''s the plan sir?" One Heavenly Sword Sect is easy to deal with, but the alliance of ten or a hundred orthodox sects will cause a lot of trouble for Zhou Yi, even if they are far from the opponents of the imperial court. His Majesty''s request is to take back the land and let the gang pay taxes, not to kill a lot of people. Wen Tongzhi said: "While destroying Tianjianmen, all the devils and murderers in the vicinity were arrested to the Supervision Department, and then designated as disciples of Tianjianmen. Once this matter was publicized, Tianjianmen became a demon sect! " When the imperial court destroyed the evil faction, Jianghu Zongmen had no reason to obstruct it, and responded with strong support. "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi laughed strangely, and said, "Our family has people exorcising demons and defending Taoism. By doing this, the world will see who is the real demon!" According to the investigation by Fanzi of the Supervision Department, Tianjianmen is indeed the right way, and there must be strict rules. The disciples in the sect occasionally oppressed the common people, and the Tianjian sect would punish them severely according to the sect''s rules without the yamen sending people to arrest them. However, UU reading www.uukanshu. comWho is the righteous way and who is the evil spirit? It is written with the winner in mind! For example, the matter of family rules, in the writing of the clerk of the Supervision Department, has become a crime of violating the local county government, obstructing the laws of the country, and setting up a criminal hall without permission, which is enough to beheaded at Caishikou. "Remember to print the accusation, when our family comes back, post it and spread it everywhere!" Zhou Yi gave an order, got up and walked out the door. Eunuch Wen, Eunuch Yu and other old eunuchs followed behind, surrounded by 18 cadres, aggressive and domineering. The destruction of Tianjianmen this time can be said to have touched most of the experts in the Supervision Department and given them enough face. out the door. Fanzi had prepared the horses a long time ago, and the first one was as black as ink, but his hooves were snow white. This is a famous horse for thousands of miles, riding on the snow with dark clouds. Zhou Yi got on the horse, his true energy stimulated the horse''s ribs, and he raised his front hooves with a loud sound. "Set off!" Chapter 414： Grace and kindness I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals Jiajing Mansion. city ??gate. The soldiers on duty were leaning against the wall and dozing off when suddenly there was a rumbling sound in their ears, and the ground under their feet trembled. Waking up suddenly, he looked up and saw hundreds of black riders approaching from a distance. The headed person wears black gauze on his head, a purple red cape, and an embroidered picture of a dragon soaring through the clouds. "People from the East Factory!" The team was screaming, and hurriedly rushed the people into the city, completely emptied the city gate, and scolded the lazy soldiers to stand up, they must use the energy to go to Yihonglou to stand guard. Dongchang''s original duty was to supervise and measure land, but after the crony case, it has the power to supervise officials. If you see which soldier is not pleasing to the eye, put it on the label of dereliction of duty, and then investigate the charges of blackmailing the people, at least it is a confiscation of the house and exile. After a while. Hei rode to the outside of the city gate, Zhou Yi glanced at the team, and rushed into the city without paying attention. Hundreds of black knights followed closely behind, all of them full of evil spirits. Especially the old eunuchs including Eunuch Wen, who hadn''t been out of the capital for many years. They traveled through mountains and rivers along the way, and felt that the depression accumulated in their hearts had dissipated a lot. "Our family joined the servants at the age of twelve, and we haven''t been out of the palace for thirty years. We thought that one day we would die of old age quietly." Wen Tongzhi said with a smile: "Thanks to the governor, after joining the supervisory department, he also went to various interesting places in central Beijing. Now he has seen the scenery of Jiangnan again. Even if he dies, he will have no regrets!" Zhou Yi asked: "Where is Mr.''s home, you can let the younger generation come to be on duty in the Supervision Department." Wen Tongzhi took a deep look at Zhou Yi, and he must have investigated our family behind his back: "Our ancestors went to the northwest, and were overthrown by an earth dragon, and we are the only ones left in the nine clans!" "It turned out to be like this." Zhou Yi was dubious in his heart, but the Supervision Department did not find any members of Duke Wen''s clan, so he pondered for a moment and said. "Sir, find someone who will take care of you in the future. Our family will arrange his future. If he likes to study, he will become a civil servant. If he likes to practice martial arts, he will become a general." "If you can''t make it, you can''t make it. Our Dongchang has plenty of positions. Since then, Mr. Wen has been the first page of the family tree!" Wen Tongzhi''s face showed emotion, he has a few cadres under his command, but they are all servants in the palace, they can only serve and order around on weekdays, they cannot carry on the family line. "The duke is so kind, our family will be smashed to pieces to repay it!" No one can deny that the genealogy starts from itself, and how many generations will be passed on in the future. When worshiping ancestors during festivals, they must offer incense and recite a sentence of the ancestor''s kindness. People are doomed to die, but the name can be passed down, and it can survive for the alternative. when speaking. Heiqi walked through several streets and came to the gate of the government office. Zeng Fu Yin led the yamen and the subordinate county officials, who had long been waiting at the gate of the yamen. "Your Majesty, Zeng Zhiyuan, pay homage to Lord Dugong!" Sigh! Zhou Yi tightened the reins, and the horse''s front hooves were raised high, almost stepping on Zeng Fu Yin''s head. Zeng Fu Yin''s complexion changed slightly, and then he returned to his smile, patted his horse and said: "Your Excellency Du Gong is really good at riding!" "Master Zeng, there is no need to be like this, our family and yours are not in the same system." Zhou Yi immediately looked down at Zeng Fu Yin: "Your Majesty said that officials don''t need to be afraid of the Supervision Department if they don''t corrupt ink or break the law. Is there something wrong with Mr. Zeng?" Doesn''t it mean that the Supervision Department has the final say on what''s going on! This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading -->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals Mr. Zeng''s Fu Yin slandered in his heart, how can there be no problems with being an official, even if the famous and upright officials are strictly targeted according to the law, they will often violate the system. "Duke is joking, I am not afraid of you, but I admire you very much! The Mao family in Fucheng is a relative of the emperor, and wantonly occupying acres of land, I dare not control it." "Fortunately, the Superintendent reported it to His Majesty, and the whole family was exiled in Lingnan. This action saved countless people!" "It''s a matter of duty." Zhou Yi stood up and got off his horse: "Our family is here to investigate the rebels of Tianjianmen. Master Zeng, as the official of the parents, needs to know a thing or two." "Please, Governor!" Zeng Fu Yin bowed in front Leading the way, his appearance and posture are the same as those of the servants in the palace. There is no difference between eunuchs serving nobles and junior officials serving superiors. Those scholars scold the eunuchs for sycophancy every day, but compared to the sycophant routines of literati in official circles, there are many kinds of names, and the servants can''t catch up even if they try their best. The back hall of the government office. Half a month ago, Zengfu Yin heard the news, and immediately recruited craftsmen to transform it, and specially used it to entertain people from the East Factory. When Zhou Yi entered, he saw a maid serving dishes. There is no need to describe the delicacies of mountains and seas. What is rare is that in this inland city, all kinds of sea food can be kept fresh. "Master Zeng has a heart!" Dongchang set off from the capital city and traveled for more than a month. It is not sure when it will arrive here, so fresh ingredients have to be brought in every day, so sit down and wait. If Zhou Yi doesn''t come for a day, a table of banquets will be wasted. "This is the job of the lower officials." Zengfu Yin led Zhouyi to the top, and two beautiful women on the left and right served wine and vegetables, and then stepped back to serve Wen Tongzhi, Yu Qianshi and other internal servants. Once the internal servants were done serving, the officials who were waiting outside were allowed in and sat down on the seat under the Supervision Department. Fortunately, the back hall of the government office is extremely spacious, and it was converted into a banquet hall after the craftsmen worked overtime to accommodate more than a hundred people at the same time. Zhou Yi sat at the head, tasted a century-old wine, and glanced at the officials. "When the Supervision Department ransacked Mao''s house, he got a lot of account books and letters, and sent them to our family for inspection. You should know what is written in them." After the words fell, nine out of ten officials in the hall looked pale. The Governor of Zeng Fu was the most terrified, and no one in the court knew that the governor of Dongchang liked to arrest the governor and the county magistrate the most, but he often let off the judges and the like. According to the Dugong''s original words, if you catch him, you should grab the leader, and don''t take the blame on a subordinate official! "However, our family is the most kind-hearted. We covered up the matter and reported to His Majesty that you were forced to indulge the Mao family because of the pressure from that concubine!" "Thank you Duchess." Zeng Fuyin reacted the quickest, he went out and knelt down in the lobby, not paying attention to the strange eyes of his colleagues. Other people related to the case of enclosing the fields of the Mao family also had to come out and knelt on the ground to thank them. This time, 80% of the officials knelt down, and only a few of them were still sitting in their seats. Zhou Yi nodded slightly, looking at the remaining officials. There was no need to speak, and they were so scared that they were sweating profusely. There was no choice for such a situation. If they dared not kneel down today, they could be squeezed out to death by the colleagues of the Jiajing Mansion without the intervention of the Supervision Department, not to mention that Zeng Fu Yin is the immediate boss. "Thank you Duchess!" This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading -->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals After all, the six people were reluctant to part with their black hats, so they left their seats and knelt down on the ground. Zhou Yi waved his hands in satisfaction, and the officials returned to their seats. "Master Zeng, how many soldiers are there in Jiajing Mansion now? Don''t report those false numbers, our family needs soldiers who can fight!" It is a well-known fact that the local government soldiers have long been corrupted, and the reasons for it are quite complicated. According to the regulations of the state, there should be 5,000 soldiers in a mansion, but excluding the empty-paid and the old, weak, sick and disabled, it is not bad to have 3,000 soldiers who can fight. "Reporting to my lord, the Jiajing Mansion is located in the interior, and it is in a time of peace, so the mansion cannot afford to support so many soldiers..." Zeng Fu Yin found three plausible reasons: "Those who are capable of fighting today, counting the city gates, warehouses and other soldiers, there are about... two thousand?" Unsure of the real number, he turned his head and looked down to Xie Guerrilla. Xie Guerzilla said, "Grand Du, it''s the busy season of farming, and most of the soldiers go home to farm, so we can only get together a thousand." "Hmph, it''s really nonsense!", Zhou Yi didn''t bother to find out why it was still busy in September, and he ordered: "After half a month, our family will see five thousand young and strong soldiers. Can Master Zeng do it?" "Yes, I can!" Zeng Fu Yin issued a military order: "It doesn''t take half a month, and the officials can be assembled in five days." As long as the Yamen is willing to spend money, five thousand young adults are easy It''s easy to get together, not to mention that there is no need for large-scale recruitment, and more than half of the number is enough to call the servants raised by the various clans in Jiajing Mansion. These guards danced with guns and clubs on weekdays, and their physique was much better than that of the soldiers. With a little training, they became elite soldiers! "Master Zeng, you are very good." Since Zhou Yi came to the government office, he finally showed a smile: "Next year the Ministry of Officials'' assessment will definitely be the top one. If there is a vacancy in the capital, our family will be able to serve as an official in the same dynasty as you!" The Prime Minister of Zengfu said gratefully: "The Dugong''s kindness, I will never forget it. If there is an order in the future, I will do my best." Zhou Yi took the fine wine served by the maid, raised his glass and said. "Gentlemen, drink up!" Tianjian Mountain. Located in the south of Jiajingfu. A solitary peak rises from the plain, its shape is like a sword, and it is more than three hundred feet high. It was late autumn. The maple leaves all over the mountain are red, and the setting sun shines like blood like fire. today. The disciples on duty at the mountain gate saw a large crowd coming from the north. More than 5,000 people gathered together, and there was no end to it. Most of the people who came were dressed in the uniform of government soldiers, and a few were dressed in black clothes. Among them were more than five hundred cavalrymen, and the sound of horseshoes was like thunder. "The dog is coming!" The disciple recognized the Tiqi in black, immediately screamed, and rushed to the door to report the news. The government soldiers stopped at the foot of the mountain and divided into five army formations, surrounding Tianjian Gate like a semicircle. "Our family doesn''t understand military formations, so everything is under the command of Xie Guerrilla." Zhou Yi said: "The extermination of Tianjianmen this time is a major event to quell the rebellion. If you can thank Guerrilla for your contribution, our family will ask His Majesty to ask for credit for you." "Duke, don''t worry." Xie Guerrilla was full of confidence: "There are only three hundred soldiers in Tianjianmen, and five thousand soldiers encircled and suppressed them. Even the master of martial arts can only escape for his life." A martial arts master can easily kill ten soldiers, but when soldiers form an army formation, they can easily kill eleven martial arts masters. This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading -->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals After Xie Guerrilla finished speaking, he reined in his horse and entered the army formation. It has been more than a month since Zhou Yi entered the government office, and the five thousand soldiers have undergone simple training and already know the flag orders. "Kill! Kill! Kill!" With three shouts in a row, the five armies rushed to Tianjian Gate. The pace is a little chaotic, but it can maintain the formation and looks quite imposing. Riding on the horse, Zhou Yi couldn''t help feeling a little emotional as he watched the army rushing to kill. "It''s only 5,000 soldiers. The man in the north is said to have 300,000 soldiers. How powerful is that? That man really used the banner to rebel. Even if Daqing doesn''t fall, it will hurt the foundation!" With his thoughts turned, Zhou Yi pondered how he could use King Zhenbei to achieve his own goals. There is no permanent enemy in the world. The current Zhouyi is targeting the north, all out of the need of the orthodox emperor. One day, if it is no longer needed or the dragon chair is replaced, it is completely possible to join forces with King Zhenbei. While thinking, Zeng Fu Yin asked. "Duke, why did Your Majesty let you destroy the Heavenly Sword Gate?" This time the supervisory department went south, of course it was under the banner of the orthodox emperor, and it had to be ordered by His Majesty, otherwise the deployment of troops would be suspected of treason. "Master Zeng, what you said is wrong, Your Majesty did not want our family to destroy the Heavenly Sword Sect..." Zhou Yi pointed to Tianjian Mountain and said, "Have you paid the tax for this mountain occupied by Tianjianmen?" The Prime Minister of Zeng Fu was puzzled and said: "Of course not. After all, people in Jianghu founded a sect, and there has never been any talk of paying taxes." "According to the laws of the country, you must pay taxes!" Zhou Yi said coldly: "Our family destroyed the Heavenly Sword Sect to give other sects a choice, either obediently pay the money, or the imperial court takes back the land." "That''s how it is." Zengfu Yin frowned and said: "Duke Gong, this sect''s tax is not easy to collect." The martial arts sect of Jianghu Zongmen is powerful, and the tax collectors dare not go up the mountain to ask for money, saying that they may fall into the cliff by accident, or feed the wolves, tigers and leopards in the mountain. "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi laughed strangely: "Our family and His Majesty have asked for an order. If any sect reports any resistance to the tax, the tax of the same amount of land can be exempted." The sects of the rivers and lakes are not united, and there are many **** cases in each sect and faction, not to mention the feud between good and evil. When this rule is promulgated, they must report each other''s enemies and sects. Even if someone calls for cooperation, it is not necessary. Human nature is selfish and greedy, and they will report each other no matter what. "The Duke is wise!" Zeng Fu Yin thought about it carefully, and felt that this method was more and more wonderful: "I don''t know if the lower officials can learn a thing or two from it?" Zhou Yi asked, "What kind of reference?" "Mr. Du, it is very difficult to clear the acres of land at present. Those big families try their best to hide it. The number of local officials is limited, and the investigation and handling are extremely troublesome, so many people have concealed it." Zeng Fu Yin said: "Your majesty will write a memorial to His Majesty, just like the Dugong, whoever reports and hides the land, can be exempted from the corresponding amount of taxes." Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "This method is absolutely impossible!" Zengfu Yin wondered: "Why?" "The mountainous land occupied by the sect has no taxes. UUReading Book The imperial court collects more or less of it, which is an additional income. Moreover, the people in the Jianghu are fierce, so they cannot be forced too hard." Zhou Yi said: "It is reported that the tax exemption for the acres must be exploited by someone, and in the end many acres are tax-free, and the original intention of measuring the land is lost! This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading -->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals Zeng Fu Yin scratched his ears and said, "This official is stupid, please ask Duke Du for advice." Zhou Yi glanced at this fellow, as expected of being a scholar, the **** of Bi Nei Shisi can speak, with Zeng Fu Yin''s mind, how could there be no perfect method. "Master Zeng, you will report the tax reduction and exemption, and instead attribute the hidden land to the whistleblower! In this way, the whistleblower is full of motivation, and the court will not collect less taxes. "The governor is wise, it''s not a case of dismissal." Zengfu''s Yin applauded repeatedly: "After returning to the government office, the subordinate officials will immediately play the performance, and will sign the name of the governor at the end, explaining the origin of the country''s good policy." "No need." Zhou Yi shook his head and said: "It is inconvenient for our family to communicate with the courtiers. Mr. Zeng will write this down. He will go to work in the capital next year, so he must remember our family." Emperor Zhengtong was determined to measure the acres of land, and Zeng Fu Yin made a memorial, which would greatly speed up the process. Being able to find out many hidden land acres is exactly what the emperor wants. Next year, Zeng Fu Yin will surely be promoted, and he is likely to be on duty in the Ministry of Household Affairs. Fu Yin took this crucial step, and may join the cabinet in the future! Recommend the new book of urban master Lao Shi: Chapter 415： Sword God Nameless I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals Heavenly Sword Gate. When the master heard that the dog was coming, he drew out the Chihong sword and shouted. "We, righteous people, are supposed to uphold justice, punish the women and sycophants, and restore the world to a bright future!" When the disciples in the sect heard the words, their blood was surging. On weekdays, the elders taught him that he would not spare his life for the cause of righteousness. Today is the day when knowledge and action are united. Even after death, there will be legends in the world. Most people in the Jianghu disregard life and death, and a few words over a bowl of wine can sacrifice their lives for them. He thinks he is chivalrous and loyal, but in the eyes of outsiders he is stupid. During the talk.. The head of the sect led his disciples and rushed down from the mountain to face to face with the imperial soldiers. At the beginning, relying on the tyranny of martial arts, he could kill the generals with two or three swords, and the blood was splashed everywhere. On the contrary, he aroused the animal nature in the heart and completely abandoned the fear in the bottom of his heart. "Kill the dog!" "Putting a girl to be a sycophant..." The head of the sect listened to a loud cry, with a smile on his face, and he did not waste his good life teaching on weekdays. If Tianjianmen can survive today''s calamity, the prestige in the world will surely reach its peak. "Look at the sword!" The sect leader urged his true qi with all his strength, and performed the Heavenly Sword Technique, the secret method of suppressing sects. The true qi pulled the Chihong sword, and it even got out of his hands, spinning rapidly within two feet around his body. The soldiers were irresistible, beheading more than 20 people in an instant. Seeing this situation, the disciples of Tianjianmen immediately became imposing, and they showed their unique skills one after another, defeating the soldiers one after another. rear. Seeing the soldiers being slaughtered, Xie Guerrilla waved his hand without changing his expression. "Let the arrow!" Swipe! The archers fired three rounds in volley, and the densely packed arrows landed in front of the army formation. The disciples of Tianjianmen had no way to dodge. The soldiers took this opportunity to strangle and kill more than a dozen long spears, and the martial arts master was also killed on the spot. In this round alone, more than 50 people died in Tianjianmen. Of course, the number of casualties of 500 imperial soldiers was almost ten times that of the enemy. Xie Guerrilla ordered again: "Come again." Another round of arrow rain fell, and dozens of Tianjianmen were injured. The head of the sect mobilized his true energy and shouted loudly: "If you enter the army, you will not be afraid of bows and arrows." The disciples of the disciples immediately realized that they performed lightness kung fu one after another, jumped into the army formation to fight, the opponent''s archers would not even kill their own people. rear. Xie Guerzilla said contemptuously: "A group of warriors and barbarians, this general jumped in before luring the enemy." Another order was issued, military officers at all levels waved the order flags, and the soldiers changed into a circular formation. The shields formed a circle to trap the disciples of Tianjianmen, spears were drawn from all directions, and after stabbing several times in a row, there was only a blood gourd left on the ground, and those who died could not die again. After killing the enemy, the soldiers support other circles. One goes down and the other goes up, the disciples of Tianjianmen suffer heavy casualties, but they fight on their own, and it is not known how many disciples of the same school died. In the middle of the army formation, more than two hundred soldiers formed a circular formation, besieging the head of Tianjian. The head of the sect was worthy of being a well-known figure in the Jianghu world, with true energy attached to the Chihong sword, he forcibly cut off the iron shield in half, but the soldiers in front died, and immediately someone took the shield on top. After killing four or five circles in a row, more than half of his true energy has been consumed. Seeing this situation, the sect master knew that he could not continue the fight, so he immediately used his lightness kung fu to soar into the air. This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading -->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals "Ji Jie Jie..." A few strange laughs came from the army formation, Mr. Wen''s figure was like a ghost, his five fingers were clawed towards the back of the head of the sect. Doing mental calculations without intention, the prosperity sneaks into the trough. The head of the sect was unavoidable in the air, and forced to use his true energy to protect his back, but it didn''t work. One hand passed from the younger generation through the chest, and he looked down to see the **** heart. "Our family''s magic silver hand is designed to break the body''s true energy." Eunuch Wen said with a smile: "It''s just that I have never had the opportunity to display it since the day I cultivated it. Today it finally came in handy. You deserve to die!" "Gr... dog..." The headmaster vomited blood **** ho ho, and lost his breath in an instant. Eunuch Wen twisted off the head, which was a real military achievement in suppressing bandits, and if it worked well, it could give Qianer a school lieutenant. "Heavenly Sword''s master is dead, so hurry up and capture him!" The sound of true qi urging the movement spread all over the place, and the disciples who were already struggling in the military formation were immediately discouraged. Except for a few who would rather die than surrender, most of them dropped their long swords and knelt on the ground with their hands raised high. Eunuch Wen said again: "Your Excellency Du is kind-hearted, you don''t want to see people separated from yin and yang, so kill them all and go down to reunite with your fellow disciples." "Damn the dog!" "Forgive me!" "Don''t kill me, I still have my parents, wife and children..." Eunuch Wen''s ears were sharp, and when he heard someone say this, he immediately replied. "Don''t worry, your parents, wife and children will also go down to accompany you, our family will not let you be alone!" When the soldiers heard the order, they stabbed the kneeling Heavenly Sword disciples with their spears, and quickly killed them all. down the mountain. Zhou Yi stood on the horse and watched, and exclaimed in a shrill voice. "Our family really misjudged. Xie Guerrilla is a man who knows how to march and deploy. Could it be that there is an inheritance from the ancestors?" "Your Majesty is right." Zeng Fu Yin said: "Xie Guerzhan''s ancestor had a great general. He fought with the Taizu in the South and the North, and was granted the title of Pingjin. Afterwards, he was involved in some unspeakable things. He was exiled for three generations, and he will be returned when he is amnesty!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly, needless to say he must have been on the wrong team when the throne changed. "After a famous family, it is extraordinary! Our family was ordered by His Majesty to destroy the Jianghu sect, and we are short of someone to command the troops. Xie Gueran looks good." Commanding troops and deploying formations is an extremely complicated matter. Zhou Yi''s family knows his own family affairs, and he will only slow down if he goes up to command indiscriminately. He simply entrusts the professional work to professional people. Anyway, the biggest credit will belong to himself. The rest of the credit is distributed, and a large number of capable civil and military officials can be attracted. "Don''t worry, Dugong, the next official and Xie Gueran will remember their great kindness." Zeng Fu Yin''s face showed joy, he and Xie Guerrilla are both officials in Jiajing Mansion, and there will be a support for them going to the capital together in the future. suddenly. An old voice came from the wind. "The old man travels day and night, but he is still late!" "Who?" "Protect the Duchess!" More than a hundred black-clothed fans are all martial arts masters, and their reaction speed is far beyond that of ordinary people. When they heard the sound, they immediately surrounded Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi followed the prestige and saw an old man walking slowly. With disheveled hair, an old face, wearing sackcloth, with an iron bar around his waist, and a **** head in his left hand. His feet were bare on the ground, and his steps seemed slow but fast. This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading -->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals When the voice fell, it was already ten feet away, and Zhou Yi looked at Zhou Yi through the fan in black. Sensing the old man''s sharp sword energy, Zhou Yi immediately showed a gentle and respectful smile. "Old man, I don''t know why you came here?" "Come for the Heavenly Sword Gate." The old man threw his head on the ground, and Gu Lulu just rolled to Fanzi: "This old man was taught swordsmanship by the master of Tianjian from the previous generation. When he learned that Tianjianmen is in danger, he immediately went to the capital to find out the truth!" When Zhou Yi heard that it was an enemy, his complexion gradually turned cold. "Our family is a first-rank official of the imperial court. Xiao Yun, a disciple of Tianjianmen, assassinated us late at night, so that our family was poisoned. Isn''t it just treason, what else can there be?" "Really, the old man has nothing to say." Pointing to the head on the ground, the old man said: "This man is Xiao Yun''s best friend, he can be said to be heart-to-heart, he can talk about everything, does Duke Du know him?" Zhou Yi''s eyes narrowed slightly: "Our family lives in the palace all year round, and we never know anything about Jianghu, how do we know it!" .. "He said he recognized the Duke." The old man said: "The old man asked and learned that this person has long been a spy of the Supervision Department. It was reported for the first time that Xiao Yun scolded the governor angrily, and even said something like eliminating harm for the people after drinking. " "Our family thinks about it, and there is indeed such a person." Zhou Yi said coldly: "Our family is kind-hearted and magnanimous to others. We didn''t take a few words of cursing after drinking to heart. If someone else was less generous, he would have been thrown into the prison for punishment!" "The Dugong knew Xiao Yun''s intention to assassinate, so he decided not to kill him, but to use it for other purposes..." The old man narrated: "That day when Duke Du came home, he pretended to be drunk, and sent someone to summon this guy, and then he told Xiao Yun, and deliberately teased a few words." "Xiao Yun was originally jealous of evil, and his temper was a little impatient, so he immediately went deep into the Zhou mansion to assassinate. Duke Du took this opportunity, pretended to be seriously injured, and found an excuse to exterminate the family!" "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi laughed strangely, applauded and praised: "The story sounds good, but what proof do you have that this matter was manipulated by our family?" "The old man is familiar with Xiao Yun. He is very talented in swordsmanship, but he is not good at light work." The old man said: "In order to prevent him from falling into the rivers and lakes, the old man specially taught him a dragon swimming kung fu. After hard training, it can only be regarded as second-rate. How can such a light kung fu pass through the guards of the East Factory to assassinate him?" "This is just your speculation!" Zhou Yi said coldly: "Let''s not talk about the truth or falsehood, Xiao Yun was only stimulated by a few words, and then assassinated the imperial court official, how is it different from conspiracy?" The old man said: "The old man knows Xiao Yun''s fault, so he won''t take revenge for it. The duke just needs to spare the nine clans of Tianjianmen disciples." "Ji Jie Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi seemed to have heard the big joke, "You are so thick-skinned, you don''t want to take revenge, as a tolerance to our family, you want our family to cut the weeds and not eradicate the roots?" The old man said slowly: "The Dugong will definitely agree!" While speaking, the sword intent was a little sharper, almost condensed into substance, piercing Zhou Yi''s eyes with dull pain. "Who are you?" "The old man practiced the sword with all his heart, and he forgot his name. He has no name and surname for a long time, and his comrades in the rivers and lakes called the old man nameless!" "Sword God!" This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading -->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals Zhou Yi suddenly raised his voice, staring at Wuming with his eyes fixed on him, and the deep Qi like the sea condensed into a gas mask covering his whole body. Most people use swords in the rivers and lakes, and they are more chic and handsome than all other weapons. There are more people who use swords, and naturally there are more people who use swords, so it is extremely difficult for people in the world to get the nickname "sword". Among the swordsmen of the past dynasties, there are countless titles such as the sword god, sword fairy, sword idiot, and sword demon. There were even dozens of sword gods in the unified era. For example, Jiangnan Sword God, Mobei Sword God, and even a certain house and a certain mountain sword god, since no one can truly honor them, there is no way to erase the name of other people''s sword gods. However, there is only one sword **** in the contemporary Jianghu, and that is Wuming. "You are so handsome!" Wuming saw the translucent gas mask, and his eyes flashed surprise: "It has long been rumored in the Jianghu that the real peerless master is in the palace. In the future, the old man will definitely go to find out the depth." "What courage!" Zhou Yi sternly reprimanded: "These thieves intend to break into the palace by force, and it is a serious crime of treason, let''s capture him together!" "Obey." Dongchang Fanzi was terrified when he heard the name of the sword god, but he didn''t dare to disobey the order. Fighting with the sword god, at most he died. Disobeying the governor''s order, the fate of Tianjianmen is imminent! "Black Eagle Claw, Mobei Rentu, Sanyin Old Demon, Lord Crouching Tiger..." Wuming calmly looked at the murdered fans, and recognized their Jianghu names one by one, all of them were murderers with names and surnames. "The purpose of this old man''s sword today is to... slay evil!" Before he finished speaking, the iron bars around his waist rose into the air, pulled by his true energy, and moved back and forth in the air, cutting the necks of seven or eight people in an instant. The other fans backed away in fright. This technique of controlling the sword with true energy was already similar to the legendary fairy flying sword. How can mortals compete with gods! "I still remember that fifty years ago, the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect taught me the Heavenly Sword Art, and I never thought of performing it again today. The Heavenly Sword Sect has already been destroyed. It is really a trick of luck. Wuming waved his hand to recall the iron bar, which was soaked in bright red blood. "Duke, can you agree to the old man''s conditions?" "Of course we agree..." Zhou Yi said: "It''s just that the sword **** has to ask our soldiers, whether they are willing to agree, thank you Guerrilla, and it''s up to you next." "Take down this rebellious minister and traitor, and our family will protect you and restore your ancestor''s title!" "Humblely obey." Xie Guerrilla was ecstatic, and immediately sent an order to encircle the soldiers from all sides. Wuming saw this situation, no matter how difficult it is to maintain a calm appearance, no martial artist in the world can fight against thousands of people, not to mention there are sneak attacks by masters, he couldn''t help scolding. "Despicable and shameless, Duke Du doesn''t have the arrogance of a warrior at all!" "Our family is not some **** warrior!" Zhou Yi said contemptuously: "Our family is His Majesty''s confidant, a high-ranking member of the court, the governor of the East Factory, the admiral of the third division in the palace, how can a mere warrior and barbarian compare?" "Warrior can kill you!" Wuming glanced at the encircled soldiers, UU Reading There are still more than a hundred feet away, and said while holding the iron bar. "Use the sword... to kill the devil!" His figure was as fast as lightning, passing through Fanzi like a wisp of green smoke, and he swung his sword to kill Zhou Yi. This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading -->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals "Master Zeng, let''s ask you." Zhou Yi said unhurriedly: "According to the law of the country, how will the punishment be for assassinating a first-class official?" "Of course it''s the Zhu Jiu Clan!" Zengfu Yin''s complexion was pale, he had never heard of the name of the sword god, but the miraculous sword control skills were truly terrifying, but we must follow the words of Duke Du, not being promoted to an official position is more terrifying than death. "The so-called nine clans, from the great ancestor to the great-great-great-grandson, and the three clans of the mother, all were dragged to Caishikou and beheaded..." Stab it! The iron bar cut through the air shield, causing ripples in circles. It was only when Zhou Yi got closer that he could see clearly that the red rust on the surface of the iron bar was clearly formed by layers of blood coagulation. It is unknown how many people the Sword God had killed. "Sword God, how about our protective energy?" "The duke''s true energy is like the sea, and the old man is far behind." Wuming''s eyes gradually turned from black and white to red, and his voice became hoarse and shrill: "The old man stopped, I just wanted to tell the Duke one thing. Thirty years ago, I was a Xiantian of Jin, and forcibly practiced the Extinction Sword Art!" "This sword formula is ruthless and destroys nature. If you want to achieve great success, you must kill yourself, so there is no need to bother Duke Du to do it." As Wuming spoke, his breath rose sharply, the iron bar in his hand vibrated violently, and the blood condensed on the surface shattered into smoke and dust, revealing the brilliance of its original name sword. "Use the sword, destroy the love!" Chapter 416： Forgetfulness Sword Art [I am Immortal in the World of Cultivating Immortals] Read novels for free, please bookmark No.17 novels Nameless looks like a madman, with white hair flying around. The scarlet sword qi condensed into a phantom in the shape of a three or four-foot long sword, blatantly slashing towards Zhou Yi''s protective air shield. "Duke!" "Help me!" "Old thief dare..." One after another voices were anxious and panicked, Zhou Yi is not alone now, and the future lives of countless people are tied to him. I would rather perish myself than let the duke die! However, Wuming was too close and the sword energy was too fast to block it. boom! There was a harsh bang, and the protective gas mask shattered. Sword Qi slashed towards Zhou Yi''s neck, and Wuming''s eyes were full of hatred, as if the two had a sworn feud. "It''s time for our family to show some real skills!" Zhou Yi''s complexion remained unchanged, and mighty true energy gushed out from his dantian, overlapping and condensing into a nine-layer protective air shield. The Nine Realms! There is a secret book of martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion, which turns the majestic true energy into a protective body, which can prevent hidden weapons and poisonous powder from knives, guns, swords and halberds. After the completion of the Book of Changes, relying on his own majestic zhenqi, his defensive power increased by nine times. Boom boom boom... Five loud bangs came, and the sword energy was exhausted. The hatred in Wuming''s eyes turned into astonishment, and he couldn''t believe it. There is actually someone in the world who can block the Extinguishing Love Sword Art, even the two in the palace can''t resist it. "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi let out a few smug smiles, and his figure suddenly swelled, turning into a golden giant of two feet long. "Sword God is a senior in Jianghu, he gave up three swords, and it''s our turn to make a move!" The palm as big as a dustpan whipped up a gust of wind, and it directly slapped Wuming''s head without any subtle moves. Wuming used his bodyguard to resist, and felt the terrifying force, and he was thrown out directly. Before he landed in the air, he saw Zhou Yi jumping up, and another pair of fists struck him. "A King Kong is not bad!" With a sound of admiration, the long sword burst into brilliance, and it was lifted by Zhang Xu out of thin air under Wuming''s body. Zhou Yi punched the air with both fists and landed on the ground. He looked up and watched Wuming continue to use the power of the long sword to fly tens of feet into the air, and he had already left the range of the army formation. "What a heavenly sword technique!" There was a blaze of fire in Zhou Yi''s eyes. If he could master this sword technique, based on the majestic true energy, he might be able to fly hundreds of feet away. The world is free to go! The nameless breath slowly fell, the red eyes disappeared, and the long sword was slung across his waist. "The mystery of Du Gong''s martial arts is not weaker than innate, and I think it is difficult to beat. However, for the safety of my comrades in the world, I can only sacrifice my face and use the method of sneak attack to kill demons!" "Sword God is worthy of being a master of the righteous way, so he made our family a monster first." Zhou Yi snorted coldly: "Our family raises the military salary for His Majesty, just now we have opened up the territory in the Northwest, and we are going around to monitor and measure the acres of land, and reduce taxes for the common people." "This kind of thing can''t be compared with a thousand or ten thousand righteous ways. You are just claiming to be righteous, but you are actually using your name to exclude dissidents!" Wuming was silent for a long while, then sighed, "Let''s leave it to future generations to discuss right and wrong!" A smile flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes. We don''t know how long our family can live, let alone hundreds or thousands of years. No matter what future generations say in the future, we will definitely revise it again. History books are written by people who lived long! This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading -->> Chapter 417： Megatron Jianghu I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals "This sword technique is just right for our family!" Zhou Yi''s vision is extraordinary, how can he not know the difference between forgetful and unfeeling. For example, Wuming killed all relatives and friends to break through the innate, but he also gave birth to a heart demon. When he performed the sword art, he was insane, like a demon, and did not have the appearance of a righteous sword god. Wangqing is different, it is a feeling that comes naturally after living for a long time. "Our father is lustful, our mother is delicious, and my brother is a fan of officials... He probably doesn''t look like a long-lived person. After two or three generations of the Zhou family, our family will be able to forget about it!" Zhou Yi can understand the state of forgetfulness, and at the same time he has no family affection for the Nine Clans, but he knows that it is difficult to practice the sword art. Understanding does not mean being able to do it! Continue to read the brocade silk, the handwriting on the back is completely different from the front, it is not written by Qing Jing, but a master named Hetian Laomo deduced it, about the cultivation method of the innate realm. "It''s no wonder that Wuming and our family are desperately trying to cut off their future..." Zhouyi suddenly realized that the follow-up practice process must be reversed back and forth between sentient beings and extinguishing sentient beings until the true Taishang forgets sentient beings. As long as a person lives in the world, he will meet other people, make friends, accept disciples, and be entangled with other kinds of grievances and hatreds. This is from ruthless to affectionate. Then practice the method of killing relatives and friends, return to ruthlessness, and greatly improve your skills and realm! "It''s really evil!" Zhou Yi gasped involuntarily, no matter how cruel and violent he was, he would kill enemies or irrelevant people, but the sword formula must kill real relatives and friends. For example, if Zhou Yi kills his godson, his state of mind will not change at all, just because they are ruthless and ungrateful to each other. Wuming has already practiced to this level, and his practice is written on the brocade silk. "For those who are in love, disciples are the best. They are few in number but deep in love. The state of killing is greatly improved, and the inner demons born will be lighter...so that Xiao Yun should be Wuming''s newly selected disciple. Life training!" Zhou Yi wrote down the core essence of the sword formula, stuffed the brocade silk into his cuffs, and waved to summon the accompanying officials. "Master Zeng, the Heavenly Sword Sect''s home was confiscated, and all the core disciples from the nine clans were imprisoned. All the land and acres of property they got were exchanged for gold. You keep 20%, and the rest will be sent to the Supervision Department!" "Obey." Zengfu Yin bowed his head to take orders, and there were more than 300 core disciples of Tianjianmen. Most of them were wealthy businessmen and gentry in the local area. Furthermore, if those registered disciples want to be safe and sound, they also need to show sincerity! Zhou Yi also said: "Thank you for your great contribution to Guerrilla, our family will personally ask His Majesty for orders, and lead the troops to go with our family to other sects." "Obey." Xie Guerzilla said: "Grand Du, more than 1,800 people were killed or wounded in the battle. Although the army was in chaos, it was not defeated. After this battle, it can be called an elite soldier. Can you be incorporated into the subordinates?" "Of course, the things that our family wants to come will never be returned!" Zhou Yi said: "The dead will pay one hundred taels, and the living will be rewarded fifty taels, which is only about three to fifty thousand taels of silver. As long as you obey our orders, you will definitely be rich." Compensation for one hundred taels of silver can buy ten people in the tooth shop, which is a sky-high price. Fifty taels of reward, can buy more than ten acres of land in the countryside, enough to feed a family, As the news spread, cheers erupted from the military formation. Under the leadership of the Wuchang team, all knelt down and kowtowed, the ground rumbled and shouted, "Chitose, Chitose, Chitose, Chitose, Chitose." This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading -->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals Seeing this situation, Zeng Fu Yin had a strange look in his eyes, and said after pondering for a long time. "Duke, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who stole their homes have gained a huge amount of land. It''s better to sell it cheaply to the soldiers. It''s the best of both worlds!" "That''s a good idea." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "So, our family doesn''t even have to pay tens of thousands of taels of silver." Tianjianmen died in the siege of soldiers, and Zhouyi took the majority of the land obtained from the confiscation of the house, and gave a small part to the soldiers. Instead of feeling wronged, they regarded Zhouyi as a great benefactor and a living Bodhisattva. Really the best of both worlds! Sure enough, when the order was passed on, the soldiers cheered even louder. Zhou Yi continued to order: "Mr. Wen, summon the supervisory departments of various places to spread the news that our family destroyed the Tianjian Gate and killed the Sword God." "Follow the order." Wen Tongzhi asked: "Grand Du, this matter still needs to use the head of the sword god. The sword **** has rarely entered the Jianghu in recent years, and it is difficult to convince other sects that they only rely on empty words." A congenital master, the pinnacle of martial arts. It is easy to defeat, but difficult to kill, otherwise Eunuch Hai and Eunuch Wei would not have such lofty status. "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi threw Wuming''s head over and said with a strange smile. "Let''s pass it on to the world, let those Jianghu sects have a look, and the consequences of provoking Dongchang!" Orthodoxy for four years. end of october. The Heavenly Sword Gate is destroyed, and the Sword God dies. Following the elders of sects from all over the world confirming that the head is real, the Jianghu Zhengdao who originally accused and scolded Dongchang suddenly felt like a stick in their throats, and there was no more sound. Five million taels of internal funds were handed over to the Heavenly Sword Gate from the ransacking of the house. The sect, which has been passed down for more than ten generations, occupies one side, and the accumulated wealth even horrified Zhou Yi. The orthodox emperor''s eyes were even brighter, and he ordered the clerk to bring Zhou Yi a picture with eight big characters written on it with iron paintings and silver hooks. "Under the whole world, is it the land of the king!" Jiajing Mansion. Hou Ya''s study room. Holding a brush in his hand, Zhou Yi kept writing and drawing on the paper. Xiao Yinzi, who was waiting next to her, couldn''t help feeling puzzled when she saw her godfather writing for more than two months. "Godfather, why did you only write these few words?" Zhou Yi glanced at this guy, and he didn''t know if he was really stupid, or he was pretending to be flawless, and put the brush on the jade pen mountain. "Your Majesty likes it, so our family has to write it. From now on, we will write it every day. If we write too much, we will give it away everywhere." "Godfather is wise!" Xiao Yinzi repeatedly praised: "This kind of wonderful method that Jane has in the emperor''s heart can only be used by the godfather." This flattery was good, Zhou Yi was in a good mood, and asked. "How is General Xie''s training?" "You''ve become an elite soldier!" Xiao Yinzi described: "Our family went to the military camp a few times, and saw the billowing evil spirit from a distance, so scared that we didn''t dare to approach it, so we asked General Xie carefully and asked a few words. After annihilating the Heavenly Sword Gate, Xie Guerrilla was promoted to rank four general, barely worthy of the title of general. More importantly, with His Majesty''s permission, General Xie prepared and trained troops, and chased away the taxes owed by occupying mountains and land over the years to other Jianghu sects. Five million taels is not in vain! Zhou Yirao said with interest: "Tell me carefully." "Since the news of the relief and rewards from the Heavenly Sword Sect, the young and strong of Jiajing Mansion have joined the army enthusiastically, and even a lot of people from the surrounding prefectures have come." This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading -->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals Xiao Yinzi said: "General Xie carefully selected and made up a total of 10,000. It is said that only one out of ten people can be selected. Those who are not selected are still reluctant to leave..." "This is not possible!" Zhou Yi interrupted: "People come from thousands of miles to serve under our command, how can we be negligent, remember to tell General Xie that as long as you pass the qualifications, you will stay in the army." Xiao Yinzi worried: "Your Majesty only allows the number of 10,000..." "Our family has 10,000 formal soldiers, but there are cooks, coachmen and other auxiliary soldiers. They don''t need to be paid by the court, so they don''t need to be counted as 10,000. In the past, the king of Zhenbei supported his troops to support himself, and later he had three thousand soldiers to restrain the sword god. Zhou Yi naturally hoped that the more soldiers under his command, the better. "Son understands." Xiao Yinzi continued: "According to what General Xie said, after half a year of military training, after the army is proficient, two or three sword gods can trap him to death!" "Very good." Zhou Yi said: "Tell General Xie, soldiers don''t have to eat bad food, as long as they are willing to work hard for our family, it''s normal to eat and drink well!" While speaking, Wen Tongzhi''s voice came from outside the door. "Your Majesty pays homage to the Duke." Book of Changes Said: "Mr. Wen, there is no need to be polite, please come in quickly." Wen Tongzhi opened the door and came in, bowed and saluted, and said: "Duke, the first world has been passed on, and all the Jianghu sects know that you killed the sword **** Wuming!" "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi laughed strangely: "Those guys call our family a dog every day, and now they beheaded the sword god, have they become peerless monsters?" "The duke was wrong this time." Eunuch Wen said: "According to reports from the inspectors, those sects who saw the head of the sword god, no matter whether they are righteous or evil, dare not say the word castrate, and those who see Dongchang will make a detour!" "Heh heh, they are all bullying and fearful guys. For nothing, they make our family think highly of them." Zhou Yi showed disdain. He thought that the righteous way of the world would persist for a longer time. It would be better to hold an alliance and shout the slogan of joining hands to eliminate demons, or label them as rebels. Wen Tongzhi asked: "Grand Du, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, are you going back to Beijing?" "Our family is His Majesty Ban Chao, so there is no New Year''s Eve." It has become an instinct for Zhou Yi to show his loyalty anytime and anywhere. Even if he is drunk one day, whoever talks in his sleep will shout long live, and turn to look at the Daqing territory map hanging on the wall. "The location of Jiajing Mansion is good, it is close to the southeast, north and west." Pointing to Mount Zhang, he asked, "Is there a Jianghu sect on this mountain?" "Return to Dugong, the Cangming Temple is in Zhangshan." Eunuch Wen said: "Cangming Temple has been passed down for more than a hundred years, and there have been two real people who were canonized by the imperial court in the ancestors, and they can be called the leaders of the Taoist Quanzhen." "Our family is fighting the leader!" Zhou Yi said: "Mr. ordered someone to spread the news. In the spring of the next year, soldiers from the East Factory will be dispatched to Zhangshan." Wen Tongzhi reminded: "Grand Du, the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism are not easy to mess with. The background is unfathomable. Are you really going to attack Cangming Temple?" "To fight or not to fight, we don''t know." Zhou Yi said: "Spread the news first, see what''s going on with Jianghu Zongmen, and then make follow-up plans." Wen Tongzhi seemed to have realized something, and immediately bowed to accept the order. Dongchang is about to besiege Cangming Temple! This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading -->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals When the news came out, the world was shaken. Many people from the rivers and lakes who claimed to be righteous rushed to Cangming Temple, shouting for help. There are also demons and heretics gathering, planning to take advantage of the fire to loot and get the inheritance of Cang Ming Temple. Never thought about it. Cangming Guanzhu announced that he would seal the gate of the mountain and not let anyone in, including the righteous men who came to help him. The orthodox five-year spring. There was another news from Dongchang that the attack target was changed. Changing from Cangmingguan to Guiyuanzong in the south immediately caused a lot of discussion, and there were a lot of true and false news in the rivers and lakes, such as Cangmingguan secretly colluding with Dongchang! Half a year flies by. June. Summer is hot. There are four ice mirrors in the study room of the Hou Yamen, and the maid is holding a fan to blow the air, and the temperature is as cool as spring and autumn. Zhou Yi''s martial arts practice has already reached the state where cold and heat are not invaded. However, the new Tang Fu Yin is very sensible, the governor can be used, but he can''t! Zeng Zhiyuan, the former governor of the government, wrote a letter on the method of checking the land, which was highly praised by the orthodox emperor. He was transferred to the capital at the beginning of spring, and the official worshiped the servant of the household department. Both are second grade, the gap between the two can be described as cloud and mud. With the promotion of the memorial strategy, if the effect is remarkable, the promotion to the position of Shangshu is like picking something out of a bag. Zeng Shilang asked someone to bring a thank you letter, but Zhou Yi didn''t reply, but sent a message from Fanzi of the Supervisory Department, saying that if he really wanted to join the cabinet, then there would be no further contact. You can also scold a few dogs in private to win the support of those Qingliu. Zhou Yi didn''t need Zeng Shilang''s gratitude, and he didn''t even need him to open the door for convenience. He only needed Zeng Shilang to stand by him at a critical moment in the future. "Under the whole world, is it the land of the king!" The Book of Changes was written with a stroke of a penny, with iron and silver hooks in the handwriting, and bestowed on you by Your Majesty. The words are generally the same. The name of the orthodox emperor is not very good, and considering the status of the emperor, it can only be at the upper-middle level, and it is far inferior to the masters. The Yin of the Tang Mansion sought out famous masters from the Jiajing Mansion to exchange calligraphy with Zhou Yi. Zhouyi resolutely refuses, our family has to write according to His Majesty''s words, even if the book sage comes! Tang Fu Yin is also a wonderful person. After pondering to understand the truth, he sincerely asked Zhou Yi for a calligraphy, and copied it after taking it home, forcibly lowering his own calligraphy standards. "No one who can be an official of Fu Yin is an idiot, and his skin is really thick!" While practicing calligraphy, Wen Tongzhi came in to report. "Duke, Master Fangzheng, the master of Vajra Temple, heard that Dugong is proficient in the magic of indestructible vajra, so he specially ordered his disciples to come here to interrogate him, and ask Dugong to go to the temple to debate the Dharma." "The wait is finally here!" Zhou Yi said: "Our family has admired the inheritance of Buddhism for a long time. We have been invited by Master Fangzheng, and we will not refuse. The debate will be set in January. UU Reading " In the past half a year, the gossip in the rivers and lakes has not stopped. Today I heard that Dongchang killed the Nirvana Sect, and tomorrow I heard that soldiers surrounded the Yangling Sect. As Fanzi continued to confuse the audience, such as Cang Mingguan surrendering to the court, it was difficult to distinguish the truth from the fake, and for a while, the Jianghu sects couldn''t believe their fellows. If wolves are lured into the house, wouldn''t the foundation of the ancestors be ruined. The news spread by Dongchang is not random fabrications, some sects have really come to seek refuge, such as Huashan Sword Sect, Nine Star Temple, etc., and the head of the sect secretly took the position of supervisor. This chapter is not finished, click [next page] to continue reading -->> I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals On the surface, they shouted to join hands to eradicate the dogs, but they were actually waiting for credit to come to their door! Zhou Yi was practicing calligraphy in the study of the Houya, with a calm appearance, as if he didn''t care about everything, but in fact, the prestige of "Dongchang Governor" has become a taboo in the world. It is not the righteous way, nor the devil, but a sharp sword hanging around the neck. King Kong Temple is the leader of the righteous way in Jianghu. Seeing this situation, it is helpless to ask Zhou Yi to come to the door to argue the law. Wen Tongzhi asked, "Grand Du, are you going with your troops?" "certainly." Zhou Yi said coldly: "Our family''s willingness to come to the door is to give those bald donkeys face. If they are shameless, then they will burn the King Kong Temple and stain Qingling Mountain with blood!" After a few days. Zhou Yi led 500 Dongchang Fanzi, 10,000 elite soldiers and 20,000 auxiliary soldiers, and charged aggressively at King Kong Temple. There are tens of thousands of people, and they are mighty. Jiajing Mansion is full of sect spies, seeing this situation, they sent messages to the sect, all of them said that the King Kong Temple is in trouble, and the thousand-year-old temple may be destroyed by this catastrophe! Chapter 418： Recall the capital Qingling Mountain. King Kong Temple. The leader of Buddhism, the Holy Land of Martial Arts. Many chivalrous stories in the rivers and lakes all started from here. today. The bells in the temple rang for a long time, and the incense was in full swing. Zhike monks stood in two rows on the mountain path, and the abbot, Master Fangzheng, and the heads of the various courtyards bowed and waited at the gate. As early as a few days ago, King Kong Temple had suspended believers from pilgrimage, and waited quietly for the visit of the Governor of Dongchang. At noon. The monks who were investigating ahead hurried up the mountain to report to Master Fangzheng. "Come on, come on, let alone thirty or forty thousand soldiers, it''s so dark that you can''t see the end!" "Amitabha!" Fang''s expression changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the heads of the precepts and scriptures institutes: "Brother Fang Ming, you must not conflict with Duke Du, and don''t let that guy find a reason to go crazy." "Junior Brother Fangyuan, if Duke Du wants to go to the Sutra Pavilion, there is no need to stop him, just let him recite!" Jingming is more than eight feet tall, with a full face and a string of fists and **** iron beads hanging around his neck. Hearing this, he couldn''t help cursing. "How can it be called the righteous way to have **** with a dog like this?" "The one who lives is the right way!" Fangzheng said: "Junior brother should read more scriptures, practice less martial arts, and get rid of the evil spirit in your heart as soon as possible, otherwise disaster will happen in the future." Jingming retorted: "It is better for the Sajia family to cause disasters in the future than for senior brother to cause disasters now!" "Amitabha!" Fang Yuan said: "Brother, I misunderstood. The presiding officer let Duke Du enter the Sutra Pavilion, not out of fear, but because he wanted to enlighten Duke Du with Buddhist teachings. This is the most benevolent and wonderful method." Fangzheng was slightly taken aback, nodded repeatedly and said. "That''s what the poor monk thinks!" While talking. The ground rumbled and shook, and a black line appeared in the sky, and when you got closer, you recognized overlapping figures. The "Zhou" banner is waving in the wind, and there is no need to shout any slogans or say any threats, and there will be a boundless sea of ??people approaching, and a sense of terror and oppression will blow over your face. The army formation stopped at the foot of Qingling Mountain, the cavalry patrolled around, and the infantry set up camp. Seeing this situation, Fangzheng hurriedly said, "I''ll go down the mountain to meet Duke Du." Even Jingming, whose temper was bursting, dared not talk nonsense anymore, and he was brave in front of the army, like a mantis holding a chariot. The monks performed lightness kung fu and quickly walked down the mountain. Just approaching the camp, hundreds of cavalry rushed over, and the leader of the young general sternly asked. "The military camp is important, anyone who approaches it will be cut off!" Fangzheng clasped his hands together: "General, the poor monk is the abbot of the Jingang Temple, and he has an agreement with Duke Du, please inform me." "It turned out to be Master Fangzheng." The young general had heard about Fangzheng''s name, so he ordered his soldiers to surround the monks, and went back to the camp to report in person, and came out after a while to speak. "The Dugong has an order to allow Master Fangzheng to visit, and the rest are waiting outside!" All the monks showed sullen expressions, they are famous in Jianghu, they are always treated first-class wherever they go, they have never been thrown outside to wait. "Please benefactor, please lead the way." Fangzheng winked, no matter what grievances he suffers today, he will grit his teeth and swallow it for the sake of the stability of the world. As the young general entered the barracks, he saw the auxiliary soldiers who were setting up the camp and the soldiers who were practicing the formation, and he couldn''t help but curl up a little, without the air of a "monk". In the middle of the barracks, there is a black tent. Dongchang Fanzi, who was on duty at the gate, saw Fangzheng smiling smugly behind him, seeming to be provocative. Before joining Dongchang, they were scum and murderers in the world. They were unlucky to meet Fang Zheng, and they didn''t even have a chance to escape. "Report to Duke Du, Master Fangzheng has brought it." "Come in." Zhou Yi waved his hand casually, and opened the tent door with Dragon Capture Kungfu. The inadvertent action made Fangzheng feel awed, and he opened the door with true energy after two or three feet. No wonder there are rumors in the world that the governor of the East Factory Infuriating as deep as the sea. "Poor monk Fangzheng, pay homage to Duke Du!" "According to the law of the country, without official position and fame, you must kowtow when you see our family." Zhou Yi said: "Does Master Fangzheng abide by the laws of the country?" "The poor monk obeys the law." Fangzheng changed his voice and said: "However, the poor monk has already passed through the Buddhist gate. He doesn''t care about the secular world. He only worships the Buddha and doesn''t kneel down to the officials. The Taizu once offered incense in the Jingang Temple, and the monks in the temple never knelt down!" "How can our family compare with Taizu? It''s just a joke with the master." Zhou Yi''s eyes flashed fiercely, and he said with a smile: "Master, please sit down." "Thank you, Duchess." Fang Zheng sat down cross-legged, clasped his hands together and said, "The name of the Vajra Temple comes from the indestructible power of Vajra. There are insights from the practice of the sages of the past in the temple. The poor monk, please read it." "There is no rush on this matter." Zhou Yi said: "Our family is ordered by His Majesty to investigate the entrenched sects of Jianghu sects who wantonly occupy the land without paying taxes. What do you think of this matter?" "Grand Du, monks only worship Buddha and chant sutras after they become monks, and they don''t do childbirth, so they don''t need to pay taxes." Fangzheng changed his voice, and said: "Those Jianghu sects other than Buddhist sects operate **** agencies and other industries, they are quite wealthy, and they should pay taxes according to the law!" Zhou Yi understood that this was Fang Zheng''s condition. The two religions of Buddhism and Taoism support the investigation of farmland and will also help in the investigation of Jianghu sects, but they must guarantee their own tax-free privileges. "Master, good plan! This way, isn''t it using the hand of the court to clear up dissidents?" "This is the way to get the best of both worlds." Fangzheng said: "It has never been said that monks pay taxes in the world. If the imperial court imposes a tax, hundreds of millions of believers will definitely support Buddhism and oppose the measurement of land and even the new policy!" "Hmph! What''s the use of ordinary people''s opposition?" Zhou Yi said in a cold voice: "Master, don''t try to take the people''s opinion seriously, our family will only find it ridiculous. When the time comes to arrest hundreds of violent people, the rest will be scattered." Fangzheng remained silent, thinking about how to persuade him. The masters of Buddhism and Taoism have met in private after the destruction of Tianjianmen. After several discussions, a plan was made to abandon the other Jianghu sects in order to guarantee the privileges of Buddhism and Taoism. For a long time, no sect in the Jianghu could compete with the two sects. "Our family fled the famine and almost died of starvation. Fortunately, we got porridge from the temple to survive." Zhou Yi said slowly: "Since then, our family has a good impression of Buddhism. We burn incense in temples and worship Buddha in temples. Therefore, what the master said is not impossible to discuss!" The influence of Buddhism and Taoism is far beyond that of ordinary sects. There are tens of millions of Buddhist and Taoist believers in Daqing, and it is really urgent, and a large-scale civil disorder was secretly instigated, and it is difficult to say that Zhouyi can handle it safely. Fangzheng hurriedly said, "Duke, please clarify." Zhou Yi asked: "Our family asks the master, how many sects are there in this Jianghu?" Fangzheng made some calculations: "Thousands." Zhou Yi asked again: "How many of them are inherited from the innate?" "Less than twenty." Fangzheng said: "Grand Du is looking for innate dharma, there is a complete inheritance in the temple, you can recite it as you like, there is no privacy!" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly and continued to ask. "Everyone is familiar with innate qi, how many of them are the most yang and the most powerful?" "There are less than five at the moment." Fangzheng said: "Perhaps there is an inheritance from the sages left behind, which was obtained by a lucky descendant. The poor monk doesn''t know about such things." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, that person was definitely not fighting alone, otherwise there would be no big conspiracy. "What if you add...you are good at driving ghosts?" Fangzheng frowned slightly, and replied after a while: "There is only one sect of this kind, the Sanyang Sect, its skills are extremely rigid and Yang, and its methods are sinister and weird." Zhou Yi said, "Why hasn''t our family heard of this name before?" "Before Taizu established the empire, he fought and killed the false dragon, and the false dragon was the branch of the Sanyang sect. hold. " Fangzheng narrated: "After the Pseudo-Dragon was defeated, the Taizu ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, ordered a strict investigation of the Sanyang Sect, beheaded all the members of the Sect, and almost wiped out this evil heretic." Zhou Yi was surprised and said: "Why is it close? The Taizu can clean up the world, but he can''t do anything about it!" "The Sanyang Sect has an extraordinary heritage and is one of the branches of the White Lotus Sect." Fangzheng said: "The Great Ancestor may be able to destroy the Sanyang Sect, but he can''t help the White Lotus Sect. This is a giant in the evil way, and its inheritance is second only to Buddhism!" Zhou Yi frowned, how could he not understand what Fang Zheng said. The White Lotus Sect can''t compare with Buddhism and Taoism, even Taizu couldn''t do anything about it, how can Dongchang, a mere man, take Buddhism and Taoism? At the same time, it is almost certain that 90% of the person in the harem is a remnant of the Sanyang Sect, or a traitor of the White Lotus Sect. Even His Majesty may know about this, and chose to join forces in order to survive. "What our family told the master, don''t mention it to anyone, otherwise the family will be destroyed!" Zhou Yi said: "Let''s talk about taxation, our family will play it with His Majesty, Buddhism calls on believers to support the new policy, and part of the land tax should be reduced or exempted." Fangzheng bowed and said, "Thank you Dugong." Zhou Yi reminded: "There will be another person in the court to play, limiting the amount of tax-free land for monks, which is generally burdensome with the gentry, and the master needs to support it! "Buddhism is up and down, and there is no one who is loyal to the country." Fang beamed with joy, giving the tax-free amount was tantamount to recognizing the status of a monk from the court and the law, even if he lost some acres because of it. Zhou Yi picked up his teacup and said. "In three days, our family will visit the mountain and debate scriptures with the master in the temple." "The poor monk is always waiting." Fangzheng got up to say goodbye, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly asked: "May I ask you, Duke Du, where is the temple that gave you porridge back then? You are both Buddhist disciples, and the poor monk should take good care of you!" "Dingshan, Lotus Temple!" A joke flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes. Instead of giving out porridge, the Lotus Temple ordered the monks to drive the refugees away. At that time, I was young, and I walked a few steps slower, and I was severely beaten by a few sticks. Originally, he wanted to lead the army to destroy the Lotus Temple, but now that Fangzheng and Jianghu Zhengdao are taking action, they just stand aside and watch the excitement. Three days later. Zhou Yi led troops to climb the mountain, and soldiers were everywhere inside and outside King Kong Temple. Even if you communicate with Fangzheng, you still need to beware of siege and traps. After staying in the Sutra Pavilion of King Kong Temple for less than half a month, I met the Changchun Temple Lord who took the initiative to visit, so the Governor of Dongchang and the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism reached an agreement in the Daxiong Hall. At this time, it is hard to tell who is good and who is evil! at the same time. Zeng Shilang of the Ministry of Household Affairs wrote that the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism occupy a huge amount of land, and a large number of people are attached to it every year. It should be constrained by the law of tax exemption for gentry, so as not to affect the taxation of the court! Emperor Zhengtong was overjoyed when he heard the words, and repeatedly praised Minister Zeng for not being afraid of Buddhism and Taoism, and daring to speak and do things like this. Zeng Zhiyuan, who has been an official in Beijing for less than a year, has become a celebrity in His Majesty''s eyes. Orthodox five years. end. Palace of Qinzheng. Emperor Zhengtong read the secret play of the supervisory department, and his face showed joy. "Twelve water villages in the Tuojiang River, disrespecting the imperial government''s decree, resisting the payment of fishing tax, all of them have been wiped out, and the gold and silver obtained are 670,000 taels..." "Xiao Yizi''s work is very much in line with my wishes!" Emperor Zhengtong signed a letter together, and since the middle of the year, the supervisory department has been annihilating Jianghu sects everywhere. There are tens of thousands of troops sweeping away in the open, and Buddhism and Taoism are supporting in the dark. Any sect that dares to resist the tax will be breached in a short time, and the family will be wiped out. After the twelve sects were wiped out, the rest did not dare to have any objections, and obediently paid taxes according to the law. Now Zhouyi began to encircle and suppress water bandits and bandits from all over the country. Although the gains were not as good as Jianghu sects, they also solved local worries, and there were hundreds of thousands of taels of silver in their internal funds. Emperor Zhengtong was almost reluctant to call Zhou Yi back to Beijing up. Eunuch Yuan watched with jealousy, ransacking the family every day, how much money Eunuch Yi got, touched the silver ticket on his cuff, and suppressed the idea of ??making a small report. "It''s almost time, I still have things to do." Emperor Zhengtong ordered: "Pass the decree and order Xiao Yizi to return to Beijing as soon as possible!" "Follow the order." Just as Eunuch Yuan exited the hall, Eunuch Wei immediately manifested himself. "Your Majesty, our family is keeping a close eye on Eunuch Yi in secret. This is an official who has had contact with him." "Mr. Hardworking." Emperor Zhengtong read the list and kept his names in his heart. These people would never even think about becoming officials in Beijing: "They have both civil and military skills, and they are all from famous families. Xiao Yizi has a lot of thoughts." Eunuch Wei asked suspiciously, "Since your Majesty knows about this, why do you want to condone it?" "Who in this world has no other thoughts?" Emperor Zhengtong put the list aside: "Even the people next to me are like this, so how can you criticize an outsider, as long as you can do things well, I will not hesitate to reward you! Eunuch Wei reminded: "Your Majesty has become more and more dependent on Eunuch Yi, and this time he has led 30,000 troops abroad, which has never happened before." "What I want to do is also unprecedented in the kingdom!" Emperor Zhengtong said quietly: "What''s more, the servants lead the army, but they feel more at ease, and the military power can be relieved with a single edict. If you change the general of the country, I would rather ignore the Jianghu sect!" Eunuch Wei said, "Your Majesty is still worried about the north?" "News came from Zhen Fusi. He built a big city on the grassland, which is almost the same as the capital''s regulations. How can I not be worried?" Emperor Zhengtong sighed: "Internal and external troubles, heavy pressure, sometimes I think, why not abandon the reform..." Eunuch Wei bowed his head to serve him. He could have stayed out of the royal family and court battles, but he chatted with the orthodox emperor several times, and gradually changed from a monarch to a friend, and he jumped into the game repeatedly. "Since your majesty has great ambitions, you must endure what ordinary people cannot bear!" "That''s right, sir." Emperor Zhengtong collected his thoughts and stroked the white hair on his forehead: "Time flies, I must not slack off in the slightest. If there are any disturbances in the court, I will clarify them one by one and eradicate them one by one!" "Those who want to bring peace to the world, UU Kanshu first scan a room!" "Now that the field investigation is coming to an end, before I implement the new policy, I should clean up my house first..." Eunuch Wei said: "Your Majesty, why recall Eunuch Yi at this time, put him outside, and it is safer to recall him after the palace affairs." Emperor Zhengtong turned his head to look in the direction of Kunning Palace, shook his head slightly and said. "Don''t worry, Xiao Yizi is smart and won''t team up with her!" /80/80175/29297941.html Chapter 419： prince I Immortal in the World of Immortal Cultivation Chapter 419 Prince of the Palace Orthodoxy for six years. spring. The Governor of Dongchang was ordered to return to Beijing. General Xie was promoted to the fourth rank of General Xuanwu, and all the generals under his command were promoted, and they were ordered to guard Lingnan. Lingnan is thousands of miles away from the capital, so the thoughts of Emperor Zhengtong are self-evident. It is important, and it is also beating. When the Jianghu Zongmen heard about this, they burst into tears of joy and celebrated like a new year, thanking their ancestors for protecting their descendants from the catastrophe. In less than two years, there have been more than ten battles between good and evil, with dead and injured masters and destroyed sects. The horror of encircling, suppressing and killing by the army has become the nightmare of people in the rivers and lakes. The Duke of Dongchang is the Lord of the Nightmare! All the Jianghu people who have experienced these two years no longer have the courage to provoke Dongchang, but they will not admit defeat, but will instill hatred in their disciples. He was looking forward to the day when a peerless genius would be born, behead the governor of the East Factory, and avenge his dead comrades. Isn''t it written like this in the scriptures, justice will eventually defeat evil! As for how many justices died before justice defeated evil, no one paid attention or cared. early March. The drizzle is like smoke and mist. Tread Tread... More than a hundred cavalry galloped on the official road, with black horses, black hats, black cloaks, and standard double swords around their waists. Dongchang Fanzi! After recognizing the identity of the cavalry, no matter whether they were gentry officials or wealthy businessmen, they hurriedly drove out of the way and waited for the fan to disappear under the rain on the side of the road before continuing on their way. Dongchang, which was established by Zhengtong three years ago, has already reached a state of great reputation and power. After a while. In the misty rain and fog, I can see the shadow of the towering city wall. Joy flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes, he shook the reins vigorously, and Wu Yun stepped on the snow to run a little faster. outside the city gate. The eighteen cadres are eager to see through, and the officials of Dongchang are eagerly waiting. The Dongchang fanzi occupied the city gate early in the morning, and drove the soldiers and civilians aside. If they dared to make any complaints, they would go through the dungeon of the supervisory department and find out the conspiracy even if they were not guilty. Since the establishment of the Supervision Department, there have suddenly been more officials hiding dragon robes! Sigh! The dark clouds raised their hooves on the snow, and Zhou Yi looked down from above. "Meet godfather!" "Meet the Duke!" Gan''er and the officials fell to their knees together, no matter if they were sincere or not, their eyes were full of excitement and excitement, as if seeing a dear relative who had been dead for many years. The great governor of the East Factory has returned to his loyal supervisory department! "Get up." Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "Did something happen to the Supervision Department when our family was away?" Everyone shook their heads: "Relying on the prestige of the Governor, no one dares to disobey the Supervision Department, but there are more and more court officials." "One day there will be fewer participants, and that will be a big deal!" Zhou Yi got off his horse and got into the official sedan chair surrounded by everyone. All the way south. ` The noisy and lively streets on weekdays are empty, and there are Dongchang fans on duty every ten feet or so. It''s not overbearing to clean the streets, it''s just telling the people that it''s a very bad day and it''s not suitable to go out! Sitting on the official sedan chair, Zhou Yi was dozing off, when he suddenly heard a commotion and scolding of stray dogs and lackeys, he suddenly opened his eyes. "Who''s up there?" The voice of Ganer Xiaoyinzi came from outside the sedan chair: "Godfather, Feng Ze, Prince Pingxi''s heir, seems to be drunk, and the guards and Kailu Fanzi started arguing." "King Pingxi..." Zhou Yi moved his mind slightly, opened the curtain and looked forward. In the middle of the street lay a young man in white, with a lot of muddy water on his body, holding a jar of wine in his arms, and was so drunk that he didn''t know what to say. There are seven or eight majestic men next to him, each with a fierce breath, and they are confronting Fanzi. There are few people in Daqing who can be compared with the Supervision Department, King Pingxi is one of them, and he is even more powerful than him. Zhou Yi said coldly: "Several soldiers and barbarians dare to make trouble in the capital, behead them!" "As ordered." Cruelty flashed in Xiao Yinzi''s eyes, and he leaped forward, two short knives slipped out of his cuffs, the blades flashed continuously, and there were several corpses on the street. "Dare!" The master of the palace who was protecting him in the dark yelled at him sharply, and quickly appeared to protect Feng Ze, lest Xiao Yinzi hurt the crown prince. Standing in the rain, Xiao Yinzi glanced at the drunken Feng Ze, with contempt flashing in his eyes. The first of the three major wastes in the capital, these people are luckier. If they were of the same background, they would have froze to death and starved to death in famine years. "If you dare to block the way of godfather, no matter who it is, our family will not let it go!" Hearing this, Dongchang fans all stepped forward and drew out their waist knives. As long as Xiao Yinzi gave an order, they dared to hack Prince Pingxi to death with their knives. "Dongchang is so majestic!" The head guard looked gloomy, but surrounded by hundreds of people, the situation was stronger than others, and motioned to the left and right to take the prince away to make way. The two guards supported Feng Ze, and they didn''t care about dragging their legs on the floor, and placed them in the corner of the street at will. Seeing this situation, Xiao Yinzi''s eyes became more and more contemptuous, and even the guards of the palace looked down on the eldest son. He was worthy of being a famous tiger father and dog son in Daqing. The official sedan continued to move forward, Zhou Yi stared at Feng Ze who was drunk like mud. Hearing and breath technique has already been practiced to perfection, and he can clearly distinguish the sound of a person''s heartbeat. Feng Ze''s heart is majestic and powerful, similar to a master of martial arts. If you look closely, the mud on Feng Ze''s body is only a layer on the surface, and the inner lining is as clean as new. Zhou Yi spit out a ray of true energy with his fingers, and pierced Feng Ze''s chest from a distance of several feet, testing whether the other party should hide his strength and bide his time, or pretend to be a ghost. The zhenqi fell on Feng Ze''s body, as if a mud cow had entered the sea, even his outer shirt was not torn. Feng Ze seemed to have sensed something, and slowly opened his drunken eyes, facing Zhou Yi who was looking over, with helplessness, determination and sternness flashing in his eyes. "Jie jie jie!" Zhou Yi couldn''t help laughing a few times, and said in admiration. "The people in the capital are really interesting!" Supervision Division. Gan''er are surrounded by officials and officials. Zhou Yi sat on the grand teacher''s chair, looking through the eucalyptus that Dongchang had investigated in the past two years. "What''s the matter with the Governor of Water Transport? Our family has long said that it is better to go to the elders of the court than to provoke Water Transport!" Dongchang is fierce and powerful, but it doesn''t just check whoever it wants. For example, the successive governors of water transportation are all greedy, but there are millions of water workers under his command, and they are in important positions in food transportation. Feel free to find an excuse for the blockage, the water transportation will be suspended for two months, and the price of rice in the capital will skyrocket! "Godfather, this matter is supervised by His Majesty." The cadre next to him, Xiao Changzi, said helplessly: "Your Majesty asked Eunuch Yuan to issue a secret decree. Governor Zhu is greedy and the water transportation is corrupt. He must be dismissed as soon as possible and searched the house." "It was His Majesty''s intention!" Zhou Yi frowned, everyone knew that the Governor of Water Transport was greedy for ink, so this must not be the reason for raiding the house, it must be the wrong team somewhere. "Your Majesty is the co-lord of the world. The only people who can oppose him are either from the north or from the palace..." "The north is too far away from the capital, and Governor Zhu was personally promoted by His Majesty, and the water workers formed the famous Cao Gang, which belongs to the boundary of half court and half rivers and lakes." Zhou Yi''s thoughts turned, and he quickly analyzed who Governor Zhu was, and then deduced it to the depths, probably because His Majesty couldn''t help but want to do something. "Governor Zhu''s head is our family''s vote!" Thinking of this, Zhou Yi asked, "Do you still have dragon robes and jade seals in the Sizhong, send some to Governor Zhu''s house, and bury some Jiawei flags. Since it is His Majesty''s intention, then the nine clans must be punished!" "Godfather, don''t worry, our family will arrange it properly." Xiao Changzi looked happy, the governor of water transport was the richest man in the world, and one fortune was worth ten years of others. Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and then ordered: "Contact Sizhong Jianghu secret agents, assassinate Governor Zhu to eliminate harm for the people, and keep an eye on the movement of the Cao Gang." The Cao Gang is close to the capital, and there are tens of thousands of young and strong gang members, which can be called an extremely powerful force. The one in the palace is most likely a remnant of the Sanyang Sect, who was under siege by the imperial court and did not show up to the world. Perhaps he was secretly controlling the Cao Gang to plot unspeakable things. Zhou Yi is only speculating, and he needs to scare the snake before making follow-up plans. Little Changzi asked, "Will the assassin really kill Governor Zhu?" "certainly." Zhou Yi said: "Tell those Jianghu secret agents, whoever can kill Governor Zhu, his sect can be exempted from taxes, and his disciples can be on duty in the Supervision Department." Fake officialdom, all kinds of conspiracies and calculations. The real officialdom, directly destroys the body! After making clear arrangements for the Governor of Water Transport, Zhou Yi asked a few more key questions. Zhou Yi put the file aside and glanced at the officers and officials present. After a while. "Little Faithful stay here, let the others do their work." Zhou Yi retreated to the left and right, leaving only the usual inconspicuous Ganer, and said: "There is something in our family, you can do it in private, and you will be rewarded if you do it." Xiao Zhongzi didn''t care about other people''s jealous eyes, and knelt on the ground: "Godfather ordered, we have nothing else in our family, only loyalty is unmatched!" Leaving himself alone, obviously distrusting other people, this is the opportunity to win the favor of godfather and become the head of eighteen godfathers. "In the entire Dongchang, our family trusts you the most!" Zhou Yi gave a few words of encouragement in hypocrisy, and said: "Someone in Dongchang hooked up with King Pingxi, or took advantage of it. You should find out who it is. Our family must be cleaned up!" Dongchang can frame up and murder, and can be greedy for money, but he can''t get close to the military and political ministers. For example, the Commander of the Zhen Fu Division, which one did not cut himself off from the court, the more the court is full of enemies, the more His Majesty will value it. If there is any entanglement with King Pingxi, His Majesty will deal with it as plotting rebellion no matter whether he has other intentions or not! Xiao Zhongzi said: "Godfather, don''t worry, our family will investigate as soon as possible." "One more thing." Zhou Yi said: "Send masters to keep an eye on Prince Pingxi''s son. Even when he sleeps at night, someone will watch him in rotation, and record his words and deeds clearly." Xiao Zhongzi bowed to accept the order, wondering how his godfather would treat King Pingxi. Just now, Xiao Yinzi killed the guards of the palace. On the surface, he looked like an enemy. No one can tell what the truth is. Maybe he deliberately acted for outsiders to see. If a few fathers have a good relationship with King Pingxi, then our family must prepare for the future before asking other people to be godfathers. Guochao will never allow a second King of Zhenbei to appear! As for the so-called loyalty, Xiao Zhongzi will always be loyal to power... Hall of Mental Cultivation. After notification. With an excited expression, Zhou Yi slid and knelt all the way to Emperor Zhengtong. "My servant pays homage to Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty. Since we left the capital the year before last, we have thought about Your Majesty day and night, and today we can finally be with you again..." As I spoke, I was moved to tears. "Xiao Yizi has worked hard!" Emperor Zhengtong nodded slightly, and praised: "Xiao Yizi is my right and left hand. If I can leave a few records in the history books in the future, Xiao Yizi''s name will definitely be indispensable." "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your gift!" Zhou Yi was touched and said: "The slaves don''t ask for a name in the history books, and they are satisfied if they can serve His Majesty. It is recorded in the history books that we are His Majesty''s lackeys, which is a great compliment." The orthodox emperor became more and more happy, and signaled to the servant on duty: "Give Xiao Yi a seat." These servants belonged to the on-duty palace supervisor, moved in Jindun, nodded slightly to Zhou Yi without a trace, and returned to the original place on duty. Zhou Yi immediately understood that His Majesty is in a good mood today. Thank you His Majesty for giving me the seat, buttocks rubbed against Jindun slightly, and I supported my sitting posture with my true energy. "Your Majesty, I was ordered to step into the rivers and lakes on horseback. Today, I ordered back and forth. I destroyed seventy-two sects of the rivers and lakes, took back five million acres of mountains and fields, and stole 22 million taels of gold and silver..." Following one incident, Emperor Zhengtong felt more comfortable. These things have been counted by the servants for a long time, but they never get tired of hearing them. Everyone who is an emperor wants to be rich in money. At the same time, the wealth of the Jianghu sect far exceeded the expectations of the orthodox emperor, which further strengthened his determination to reform. These non-taxable acres are digging the foundation of the country. "Xiao Yizi has made outstanding achievements and deserves a big reward!" Emperor Zhengtong said: "The decree is to promote Xiao Yizi to be the chief admiral of the Internal Service Department, to supervise the officials of the Twelve Divisions, so as to rectify the atmosphere in the palace." "Thank you Your Majesty!" Zhou Yi hurriedly got up and kowtowed, and at this moment, he was really excited and burst into tears. During the fourteen years, after repeated favors and disgraces, he finally climbed to the top of the Internal Servant, and became the number one **** in Daqing just like Eunuch Chu did back then. Emperor Zhengtong said meaningfully: "Let Xiao Yizi take charge of the internal servant department, don''t let me down." Zhou Yi''s heart trembled, and he said quickly: "This servant will be loyal and dedicated, and I will repay Your Majesty''s kindness with all my heart!" "I believe in Xiao Yizi." The orthodox emperor waved his hand, signaling Zhou Yi to back down. Leave the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Zhou Yi took the badge of the chief admiral and walked all the way to the supervisor on duty. As the place where he made his fortune, he always felt that it was different from the Duzhijian and the imperial supervisor. "Eunuch Yi." A voice came from the corner, and the person who spoke was a handsome court lady: "Your Majesty was unwell a few days ago, and killed a few servants, and Eunuch Yi needs to send some capable men over there." Zhou Yi recognized the identity of the palace lady, the palace maid next to the queen empress, who took charge of Fengyin to manage the chores of the harem. "It turned out to be Miss Linglong. I haven''t seen her for a while." Zhou Yi''s eyes rolled wildly, and he said: "Our family will send someone over here, he must be a good internal servant, and please be gentle, don''t be angry." Linglong was slightly taken aback, her brows frowned slightly, she stared at Zhou Yi for a long time, turned and left. "What Eunuch Yi said, I will tell the empress verbatim." "Trouble." Disdain flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes, if it wasn''t for the fact that he couldn''t tear himself apart with the queen, Linglong''s head could be crushed with just these words. "Our family is still too kind!" Go back to the supervisor on duty and call Gan''er Xiaoyinzi. "Go and check Linglong''s Nine Clans. It must be an unusual family background to become a court lady." Zhou Yi killed people and decided to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, so as not to go down to be lonely, and then ordered. "Our family remembers that the cloth of the Su family in Jiangning is holding a sticker of the First Prince''s name, telling them that the quantity and price of the purchases in the palace will double this year!" Chapter 420： Jiang Nings son-in-law "Godfather, didn''t you say to stay away from the one in the harem?" Xiao Yinzi showed doubts on his face, as the most favored godfather at the moment, he could more or less guess what godfather was thinking. The benefits can be taken, but the work is not done. "You have to make a clear distinction, that one is that one, and the prince is the prince!" Zhou Yi was not optimistic that the empress would succeed, but he knew that His Majesty''s child would definitely ascend the throne, so he suddenly asked, "How did this cloth merchant in Sujia district, Jiangning, get through the way of the eldest prince?" The famous post is unusual, there must be an intimate relationship, not a merchant who earns money for the eldest prince. "Godfather, our family has had someone investigate this matter, it sounds quite legendary." Xiao Yinzi described it vividly: "The Wu family was wiped out the year before last, which freed up a lot of cloth tribute shares. Several families in Jiangning fought fiercely, and the Su family was at the bottom. It was already impossible." "I never thought that the humble son-in-law of the Su family would be good friends with the eldest prince. He took a famous card to Jiang Ning Liu Supervisor, and the shares naturally fell into the hands of the Su family!" "The son-in-law?" Zhou Yi was amazed: "There is such an interesting story, please tell me carefully!" "Our family also heard from Supervisor Liu. It is said that the son-in-law is excellent in both poetry and poetry, and can write first-class articles, so the name has spread to the ears of the First Prince." Xiao Yinzi said: "The two of you exchanged letters and met several times later, some people said that the first prince praised the son-in-law as a great talent, I don''t know if it is true or not. Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and then ordered: "Tell Eunuch Liu, send someone to keep an eye on that son-in-law, the eldest prince''s vision is not low!" "Obey." Xiao Yinzi said: "Godfather, you are interested in that son-in-law. Our family sent someone to invite him. Why is it so troublesome? A mere local wealthy businessman is just an ant, and our family can easily crush him to death!" "You guys are too crazy to do things, and sooner or later you will bring disaster." Zhouyi taught a lesson: "When our family was not prosperous, it was difficult to sustain three meals a day. How do you know whether today''s nameless son-in-law will be famous all over the world in the future?" "Instead of ignoring the facts and arresting people, it is better to send people to investigate carefully." "If you really have great abilities, when his status is low, you can easily send charcoal in a timely manner, and you can use him with a little favor!" When Xiao Yinzi heard the scolding, instead of being panicked, he burst into tears of gratitude. Kneeling on the ground, kowtow. "Godfather taught us the principles of how to behave and how to do things. He is more kind than his parents. The godfather has nothing to repay. This life will be handed over to the godfather!" Zhou Yi showed a touch of emotion, patted Xiao Yinzi''s shoulder lightly, and said kindly. "In the entire Dongchang, our family trusts you the most!" late at night. Pingxi Palace. There was a knock on the door. The concierge saw a drunk man leaning on the door throwing up through the gap, and he was still calling the name of the courtesan of Manyuelou. "Yo! The prince will be late, we thought you would stay overnight, so we didn''t keep the door open." There was an undisguised disdain in his voice, and he wouldn''t dare to say that on a normal day, but at this time the prince, Feng Ze, was so drunk that he didn''t respond even if he kicked him a few times and spit out his mouth. The door was half-opened, and Feng Ze staggered in, his body was covered in filth and gave off a sour smell. The porter covered his nose and helped Feng Ze to the middle courtyard. A servant had already heard the sound and came to take care of him. After a while. The concierge looked around and saw that the palace was quiet again. He took out a note from the crack in the wall and wrote four words with charcoal. still trash! The papers were folded up and stuffed at the foot of the stone lion outside the door. Someone will come to pick them up early tomorrow morning. "Bah! This trash is so lucky, why didn''t we have this life?" The porter spat hard, and went back to the house to continue the night watch. The backyard of the palace. study. Brightly lit. King Pingxi was looking through the history books. After he became king, he burned all the military books to ashes. read four books Five classics, read history books and biographies, but never touch military books and art of war. The servant opened the door cautiously and carried Feng Ze in. "Wine, wine, wine..." Feng Ze''s consciousness is chaotic, he doesn''t know where he is, he grabs the servant''s hand and wants to drink. "My lord, the prince is here." The servant got rid of Feng Ze''s entanglement, and hurriedly retreated while still on the ground, lest the prince''s anger would be affected. King Pingxi looked solemn, flipped through the history books page by page, and let his son get drunk on the ground. After a long time, I read the whole book. "Get up, stop pretending!" Feng Ze got up staggeringly, his true energy circulated, he sobered up from the drunkenness in an instant, and slumped on the chair casually: "Father, if I continue to pretend like this, I will really become a waste." "That''s good, maybe the Feng family can leave incense." King Pingxi said: "It''s a pity that you are not a waste. You always want to do something big, so you have no other choice as a father!" "To do great things, there is no need to rebel." Feng Ze said: "For example, leading soldiers to fight, or poetry and writing, ordinary people can do things that I can do better!" "You also know that''s an ordinary person." King Pingxi sighed and said: "My father is the only king with a different surname in the dynasty. The one in the north has already obeyed the instructions and refused to listen to the announcement. If the court can''t take him down, it will definitely attack the Feng family!" Feng Ze understood the truth, otherwise he would not agree to Zang Zhuo. The Feng family seems to be in prosperity, but in fact it is in danger. Civil officials already despise warriors, not to mention the battle of King Pingxi''s destruction of the country, which gave His Majesty the confidence to measure the land and reform. The military officer did not dare to rely on the King Xi, lest His Majesty suspect him of treason. The only one who supports King Pingxi is the Zhengtong Emperor, not to mention whether the trust is forever, nor to mention that the safety of the nine clans depends on one person. It is not a good entrustment for His Majesty to be 50 years old. "Why didn''t you support the prince, but chose that dog instead?" "As a father, if you dare to get close to any prince, you will definitely lose His Majesty''s trust, and the Feng family will not survive the day of trouble." King Pingxi said: "On the contrary, although the steward in Dongchang has a bad reputation, he does not follow the rules and uses unscrupulous means, but his situation is very similar to being a father. He is an emperor in the whole dynasty, and more importantly, he is capable." "The Feng family is outside, and Dongchang is inside, maybe it can find a ray of life for the Feng family!" "What a glimmer of life is just an excuse for power." Feng Ze said: "Father really wants the family to be safe, so he can write a letter to excuse his illness, resign from all official positions, and return to his hometown in Northwest China to provide for the elderly. The Feng family will surely be rich for several generations!" There were thorns in the words, and King Pingxi was not annoyed, and asked instead. "Are you willing to go back to your hometown in the Northwest?" "Of course not!" Feng Ze stood up abruptly, with his head held high, and a frenzy flashed in his eyes. "Even if you bet on the lives of the nine races, you still have to take a chance. Since you have to go through the world, you have to leave a few lines in the history books, even if you are a traitor or infamy!" After the governor of Dongchang came back. The capital, which was already undercurrent and turbulent, began to set off waves. First, the doctor Yushi wrote a letter to participate in the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. He was charged with selling nobles and officials and forming a party for personal gain. Your Majesty, please submit it to the Zhenfu Division for investigation. The government and the public were in an uproar, unable to figure out what enmity these two had. A head of Qingliu and a six-part heavenly official, both of whom are the mainstays of civil officials, would tear their faces apart. I never thought that this was just the beginning, and several senior officials in the court wrote to participate in the performance. As soon as the orthodox emperor came to the court, the ministers of the court and the middle court would bite each other, and the solemn and solemn early court became a vegetable market. The dignified and dignified people on weekdays almost grabbed their hair and picked their eyes to fight. The chaotic court was completely unable to deal with affairs. However, the orthodox emperor couldn''t arrest all of them, so he had to mediate with headaches, appease the Ministry of Households today, and persuade the Ministry of Officials tomorrow. Anyone with a discerning eye on the sidelines can see that the chaos in the court must have a behind-the-scenes After black hands. This is just a harbinger of a big storm! Fast forward to June. The sun is hot. The palace has become a hot steamer, and the use of ice to dispel the heat is increasing day by day. Seeing that the ice cubes in the cellar were exhausted, the imperial prison collected ice tribute from the people to protect the harem. After several rounds of bidding, the Jiangning Su family obtained the ice tribute qualification at a price far below the cost. Imperial prison. There are eight ice mirrors placed around, and the temperature is similar to that of autumn and winter. Whoever breaks the ice in the palace, there will be no shortage of imperial prisons. After all, there has never been a saying in the world that a cook will starve to death. Zhou Yi looked through the account books and calculated the cost of storing ice in the palace in previous years. Compared with the ice tribute collected from the Su family, the price difference was more than 50%, and he couldn''t help but wonder. "Where did the Su family get cheap ice? Could it be conjured out of thin air?" Eunuch Chen, the head of the imperial supervisor, said: "Duke, it must be that the Su family got the benefits of Gongbu and deliberately sold it to the palace at a loss of money to show their loyalty to the duke." "If it''s someone else, we''ll believe it." Zhou Yi caressed his beardless chin: "The Su family in Jiangning is different, it must be profitable!" Xiao Yinzi heard the words and bowed to report. "Godfather, Supervisor Liu has sent a message. Fanzi has been watching for several months, and found that the man is not mysterious, but rather laid-back and lazy, doing everything slowly." Zhou Yi shook his head and said: "Slow and slow, you can be confident, tell Eunuch Liu to find out the secret of the Su family''s ice-making!" "Obey." A strange color flashed in Xiao Yinzi''s eyes. He admired his godfather''s methods very much, and said that if the Su family had the means to make ice, they must have it. With these secret recipes in hand, it is equivalent to a golden mountain that cannot be dug out! Zhou Yi knocked on the table, his mind wandering, and suddenly asked: "How did that person behave before, such as taking out the first prince''s name card?" "Return to godfather." Xiao Yinzi said: "That man doesn''t care about the Su family''s business, but in order to compete for the business in Kampot, the Su family mortgaged their fields and dyeing workshops, and they will go bankrupt if they don''t get a share." "Until the debt collectors blocked the door and the Su family had no way out, that person took out the first prince''s name card!" "It''s so..." A gleam flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes, and he immediately understood that the East Factory spies had been exposed. The spies were all masters of the rivers and lakes, staring at the man in turn, not only did not notice anything unusual, but recognized Dongchang''s identity, speculated from this, and further speculated that he must possess mysterious martial arts. In the past, he was indifferent to the Su family''s business, but this time he helped the Su family win the ice tribute, which has three meanings. The first is to tell Zhou Yi that I already know you, the second is to use the ice tribute to express the signal of not being an enemy or even joining forces, and the second is that the method of making ice is only mediocre in his hands. The mountains of gold and silver in the eyes of ordinary people are only used by that person to send a message! "It''s fun, it''s fun!" Zhou Yi clapped his hands and praised, it is easy to communicate with smart people, and he can explain everything clearly even thousands of miles away. "Xiao Yinzi, is there anyone in the Su family in Jiangning who has been educated and became an official?" Xiao Yinzi thought about it carefully, and said: "That man doesn''t get along well with the Su family, but he takes good care of his wife. His brother-in-law failed three consecutive scientific examinations, but failed to win the Jinshi!" "It''s good to arrange arrangements." Zhou Yi ordered: "Next year Chunwei will let him be a Jinshi and find an official in Beijing, and our family will also have to return a gift." Xiao Yinzi asked, "Do you need to arrange a good ranking?" "No need." Zhou Yi said: "Returning the gift depends on others'' wishes. If they don''t want to be famous, if there is a big commotion in our family, then this gift will become an enemy!" "Godfather, don''t worry, it will be done properly." Xiao Yinzi kept that person in his heart, so he didn''t need the method of making ice, and he had to make friends with him in the future. "Go ahead, our family is going to meet an old friend." Zhou Yi waved away The entourage shuttled around the palace alone, and all the servants he met kowtowed to see him. "Good job." "Yes, there is a future in the future." "You can make things happen, our family said..." Pat on the shoulder, and simply say a few words, the servant will thank you all, wishing to die for Zhouyi immediately. Until the cold palace. Zhou Yi glanced at the old palace gate, the paint surface was mottled, completely different from the brilliance of other areas in the palace. "Old Lu, our family came to see you." While talking, he stepped in and saw the old deer lying on the steps, basking in the scorching sun, but he didn''t see any sweat stains on his body. Zhou Yi suspected more than once that Lao Lu was a peerless master, but after several trials, he was sure that he was an ordinary old eunuch, who just lived a little longer. The old deer opened his cloudy eyes. After not seeing him for two years, he had aged a lot, and his pupils were about to scatter. "You kid is walking, why is there no movement?" "I''m used to it. UU Reading was on duty in the palace in the early years. Whoever walks quietly, and whoever disturbs the nobleman with heavy steps will be pulled out and killed with a stick." Zhou Yi didn''t care about the dirt on the steps. He lay down on the steps in his purple dragon robe and asked curiously. "Old Lu, why don''t you break a sweat, is it possible that you are as cold and hot as our family?" "Our family is just a bad old man, but he can''t compare to the famous Mr. Yi, who even killed the innate sword god!" The old deer caressed his chest: "The heart is calm and cool, our family''s heart is about to stop, how can we know whether it is hot or cold." Zhou Yi used the technique of listening to breath, and sure enough, the old deer''s heartbeat was slow and weak, as if it would stop at any time, and a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, as expected, it was like a report from a servant in the palace. The old deer is dying! The servants on duty nearby are all confidantes arranged by Zhou Yi, and they are always watching the cold palace carefully. Zhou Yi definitely didn''t want to kill Lao Lu, but wanted to watch him go with his own eyes, and send him off by the way to repay the kindness of his guidance back then. "Old Lu, don''t worry, our family will hold a good event for you, and then find a descendant for you in Beijing, change your surname to Lu, and offer incense every year!" "Don''t bother." The old deer shook his head and said: "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, our family has already seen through life and death, there is no such thing as a ghost in the world, it is just a lie to deceive believers." Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "Come today, I still have something to ask." Lao Lu said, "Is there anything in this world that Eunuch Yi can''t do?" "Of course!" Zhouyi said: "As the saying goes, prosperity must decline. This is an eternal truth." "Our family is already the Chief Admiral of the Internal Affairs Department, and we have also established and managed the East Factory. It can be called the most powerful **** in history. Is it also going to decline?" Read the latest chapter of My Immortality in the Immortal Cultivation World, please pay attention to () Chapter 421： fate Zhou Yi was only happy for three or five hours when he became the chief admiral of the internal affairs department. Immediately thought of. I have already risen to the top, and there is no way to advance backward, and there is no way to seal. In the future, if you make meritorious service, His Majesty will not be able to provide a suitable reward. In order to prevent Zhou Yi from feeling resentful, he must find a way to grant him death. After thinking about it, I couldn''t find a solution. And you can''t tell Gan''er and your subordinates, so as not to disturb the morale of the army and make it difficult to lead the team. The only knowledgeable old man in the palace is the old deer who does not fight or grab. Zhou Yi can barely trust him, so he will come to ask for advice when he has time today. "You can think of this, and you are already a rare smart person." The old deer changed into a comfortable position, half leaning on the steps. "However, since it is an eternal truth, how can there be a solution? This is what the Buddhists call fate. When you see what is going to happen, you can''t solve it and hide it!" Zhou Yi raised his brows: "Stupid people can''t see it, and smart people can''t solve it. What''s the difference between the two?" "The difference is the confused death and the understanding death." Lao Lu said: "The end of all people is death, there is no difference fundamentally, sometimes it is better to be a fool, at least there is less fear and fear in life." "Fate..." Zhou Yi raised his head to look at the sky, and the perfect circle seemed to be upside down in a cage on the earth, imprisoning all living beings in it. The joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of all living beings, in the eyes of God, are mostly like arias on the stage. When they are interesting, they applaud a few times, but they don''t really care about life and death in the play. "Is there a solution to fate?" "Fate comes from cause and effect, sow a cause today, and bear fruit tomorrow." Lao Lu said: "If you want to get rid of fate, you can only get rid of the cause of today. The cause of Yi Gonggong''s fate lies in his greed for power. You just need to let go, like our family basking in the sun in the cold palace, and you will naturally be free from it." "Is Eunuch Yi willing?" "Our family has climbed for more than ten years before we got our current status, how can we let go!" Zhou Yi changed his voice and said: "Furthermore, Your Majesty''s great ambitions are about to unfold, and it''s time for employing people, so it''s hard for our family to let go." "This is fate." The old deer said: "Even if the prince you support ascends to the throne in the future, and Eunuch Yi will be powerful, how can he reassure the new emperor? After all, he still cannot escape the established ending!" Zhou Yi nodded slightly, studying history books in recent years. In the past history, I don''t know how many power ministers and female sycophants have controlled the court for decades, and less than two palms have successfully usurped the throne, and most of the rest have died. It doesn''t matter if the family is extinct, but you can''t die yourself. "Old deer, if this matter is yours, how should you choose?" "Isn''t this a choice!" The old deer pointed around the Lenggong and sighed: "Our family was able to fight back in the past, either helping the Supreme Emperor to restore the throne, or becoming the former emperor''s pawn, but in the end, we chose to live in the Lenggong because we were afraid of death." "There are only two or three of the great eunuchs who were all-powerful back then." "The final victor of the Internal Affairs Department is the former chief admiral Chu Gonggong. I don''t know if the house in the imperial mausoleum is leaky or not, and the food is not to your taste!" Zhou Yi knew Eunuch Chu and met him face to face in the palace. At that time, I was still a little servant like an ant, kneeling on the ground waiting for Eunuch Chu to leave, and seeing him surrounded by a dozen cadres, I felt envious and jealous. Now that he has become the chief admiral, he has just realized the situation of Eunuch Chu. His Majesty, who trusted Eunuch Chu, is getting old, and none of the dozen or so cadres around is loyal. In order not to be liquidated by the new emperor, he can only choose to participate in the Abolition of the Crown Prince. Yesterdays Eunuch Chu, todays Eunuch Yi. History is a reincarnation! Zhou Yi was silent for a while, then sighed: "The former emperor was a foolish emperor in the eyes of many people, but he was very tolerant towards his subjects. Eunuch Chu made a big mistake and only guarded the imperial tomb. Today is far behind..." "Your Majesty wants to be a holy lord, and you can''t tolerate any sand in your eyes! " The old deer said: "Don''t talk about such horrible things again, our family has a few days to live, and we still want to be safe." A stern look flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes. He had never heard that the Holy Master Mingjun favored the eunuchs, so the famous Dongchang was the sand and stigma in the history books, and it would eventually be washed away. Taking a deep look at Lao Lu, Zhou Yi suddenly asked. "In the past, the old deer would persuade our family, or don''t worry about the future if you do good deeds, or there must be celebrations in the family of good deeds, why do you always talk about fate and karma today? Lao Lu is bored in the cold palace, so he borrows some books to read. Talented and intelligent, with a profound understanding, he has read thousands of volumes in decades, and it is more than enough to take the Jinshi examination. Among them, Lao Lu admired both Confucianism and Legalism the most. He taught Zhouyi to read in Lenggong, and often said that the way to govern the country requires external Confucianism and internal law, and he has never had a good look at Buddhism and Taoism. "Our family is dying." The old deer said quietly: "No matter how many books you have read and how open-minded your temper is, you will always feel fear when you face the limit of life and death, so you can read some Buddhist scriptures to comfort yourself!" "I see." Zhou Yi thought about it carefully, and there seemed to be nothing wrong. There are more than a dozen expert internal servants watching near the cold palace, and not a single mosquito can fly in, let alone contact with idlers. "Our family is acquainted with Master Fangzheng of the Vajra Temple. Since Lao Lu likes Buddhist scriptures, when you pass away, invite him to recite Buddhist scriptures for ten and a half months, and guarantee you to go to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss!" "That''s not bad." The old deer laughed and said, "I still have to find a fake son, weep a few times, and throw banners and basins for us." Zhou Yi was quite proud and waved. "One son is not enough, eighteen sons must be sent!" At noon. The imperial dining room brought seafood porridge and spring cakes, which were specially made softer, and the old deer was very happy to eat them. "Xiao Yizi, you still remember how good our family is." "Our family trusts you the most, don''t say a few mouthfuls of food, I will find dragon meat from the sky for you!" What Zhou Yi said this time was not a lie, the Nine Clans were nothing in his eyes, only Lao Lu could listen to what he said. The old deer was slightly startled, and suddenly felt that the spring cake had no taste. "This bag of auspiciousness is also old, and the seafood porridge has less seasoning!" Zhou Yi asked, "What kind?" "Sichuan peppercorn!" "Ok?" Zhou Yi frowned slightly. Putting prickly ash in seafood porridge would definitely affect its saltiness. twilight. In the cold palace, the grass is luxuriant and the trees are full of shadows. The old deer curled up on the steps and shivered, his clothes tightened as the evening wind blew, and he muttered something. "There is no sky and no earth, the void is in front... the ancestor is Hunyuan, the **** who governs the world...clear air is the sky, and turbid air is the earth..." brush- The sound of the wind blowing through the weeds, a dim figure stood in the corner, looking at the old deer with interest, and couldn''t help admiring after a while. "Eunuch Lu''s comprehension is peerless, if you join my teaching earlier, you will definitely be able to cultivate the innate Hongyang!" The old deer stopped chanting and turned to look at the figure. "Monk, our family did as you said. Xiao Yizi was very defensive and almost made him suspicious, so he just said some bad things about today." "That''s good." The old monk nodded and said: "The heart is like a bright mirror. Once a crack is formed, it will not be far from being broken. What''s more, what you said is also true. Together with Your Majesty, Duke Du will not be able to escape the liquidation after all." The old deer asked: "The second half of the Sanyang Soul Refining Technique should be given to our family." "Poor monks don''t tell lies." The old monk took out a volume from his cuff, the cover did not have any name, but depicted a lifelike evil spirit. "Grandpa Lu, this is the complete volume of the Sanyang Soul Refining Technique, which can be used to refine human souls into fierce ghosts, but no one has ever taken the initiative to cultivate themselves into fierce spirits, so I don''t know what the result will be." "No problem." The old deer said: "Our family is not long before death, left and right are just a word for death, it is better to give it a go. If we really turn into a ghost, our family will be able to live forever and continue to live in this world." The old monk looked at the calm and composed old deer, and suddenly felt a little nervous in his heart. There are people in the world who dare to turn themselves into fierce ghosts, not to mention whether the ghosts are still themselves, but the cruelty experienced during the period is absolutely beyond the tolerance of ordinary people. When the Sanyang Sect refines fierce ghosts, there is no one in a hundred, and ninety-nine out of ten people will collapse and die. "Grandpa Lu, the old monk is chanting scriptures and praying for blessings, I hope you can continue your life successfully." The old deer took the book and looked at the old monk with cloudy eyes: "Why, the great master of the Sanyang Sect is also afraid of death? The fundamental teaching of the Sanyang Sutra seems to be that life is born into extinction, and death is liberation and sublimation!" "Eunuch Lu is joking, who in the world is not afraid of death?" The old monk said: "Nirvana is liberation, and it is all for the believers to hear, so that the foolish people will voluntarily die for the great cause of my teaching, and also make the foolish people feel better before they die!" "No amount of stupid people can accomplish anything." Lao Lu said: "Your only chance is the one from Kunning Palace. It''s just that Xiao Haizi and Xiao Weizi teamed up. It can be said that the world is invincible. No one can get close to His Majesty." "That''s why we have to win over Eunuch Yi." The old monk said: "Grand Yi''s sword-slaying **** is not weaker than Xiantian in the slightest. In this small place in the palace, a martial arts master has a pivotal position!" The old deer shook his head slightly, knowing that the old monk was not telling the truth, but he didn''t care. Swipe through the soul-refining secret technique and see various torture pictures above. "Jie Jie Jie...Back then, our family''s best torture method was piercing acupuncture points with iron nails. I never thought that I would use it on my own body. This world really has retribution!" On duty. Zhou Yi carefully recalled every word Lao Lu said. "The former emperor was kind to his subordinates. Before he died, he took down Eunuch Chu. Now he is mean and ungrateful. Before he abdicates, he must take down our family and pave the way for the successor. Therefore, our family has to act first!" "Old Lu''s words are correct, but it''s not in line with his temperament. Could it be that he''s getting bolder when he''s dying?" Violence flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes from time to time, he wandered between His Majesty and Queen, and the shadow of the First Prince flashed from time to time. Both the dragon and the phoenix are dead, so it''s time to help the eldest prince succeed to the throne! If this is done, most of the dream of manipulating the change of imperial power in my heart will be realized. "No hurry, no hurry!" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, and told Gan''er next to him: "Little Jinzi, go to the imperial dining room and call Bao Jixiang, let''s ask him the secret recipe of seafood porridge." "Obey." Xiao Jinzi led away, and brought in a white-haired old man about two quarters of an hour later. "Bao Jixiang, meet the Dugong." Bao Jixiang''s legs were trembling, and he was summoned by the governor of the East Factory, and his family was frequently ransacked and his family wiped out. Anyone who met him would have to be afraid. Zhou Yi asked: "Our family ate seafood porridge today. It tastes quite good. Can Bao Yuchu tell you the secret recipe?" "Can can..." Bao Jixiang nodded repeatedly. Seafood porridge is a secret recipe handed down by his ancestors, which has been passed down for five generations. It is by this secret recipe that the Bao family can stand tall in the imperial dining room. Anyone who asks on weekdays will always put on the staunchness that would rather die than speak. It''s different if the governor of Dongchang asks, this one will really kill your whole family, and if the nine clans are gone, there is no need to talk about the inheritance of the ancestors. "Take two liang of green rice, one liang of herring, and shrimp..." Bao Jixiangzai carefully revealed the secret recipe. There are not only unique recipes, but also the heat that needs to be mastered when cooking, and there are even rules for stirring a few times. Zhou Yi asked after listening, "Is there pepper in the secret recipe?" "No." Bao Jixiang was so frightened that his face turned pale, thinking that Duke Du was deliberately finding fault, he swore to the sky: "Grand Du, the formula has been handed down from our ancestors, and it has been improved for five generations, and no flower has ever been released. pepper. " Zhou Yi pondered: "What does that mean?" The old deer said something without beginning or end, it must not be that he is old and confused, but that he has some deep meaning. "Go down." Zhou Yi instructed: "Our family is acquainted with Eunuch Lu of the Leng Palace. Please trouble Bao Yuchu to make porridge and send it over every day. Be sure to control the heat." "Obey." Bao Jixiang Kou As soon as he left, his clothes were drenched with sweat, as if he had walked through the gate of hell. in the hall. Zhou Yi closed his eyes and pondered, what exactly does "Huajiao" mean. Since the old deer told you in code words, it must be inconvenient, UU reading www. uukanshu. com or they are unwilling to speak out, and there will be no results if they ask specifically. If someone else were to be dragged directly to the Supervision Department for punishment, Lao Lu''s body probably would have been scattered before entering the dungeon. At this time. Xiao Yinzi came in excitedly, and couldn''t hold back the smile on his face. "Godfather, there is news from the Supervision Department that His Majesty has taken down the official position of Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and ordered him to conduct self-reflection at home, and ordered the Third Division to strictly investigate the case of betrayal of officials by the Ministry of Officials!" Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes shone brightly. "Jie Jie Jie! His Majesty has finally made a move, and ordered the supervisory department to stand by and come to work soon!" "Obey." Xiao Yinzi came and went like the wind, conveying the good news, so that all Dongchang fans were ready to raid their homes. If the officials of the Ministry of Officials fall, there will be an unknown number of former disciples. There is no need for Dongchang to plant and frame up, and the political opponents in the court will take action to wipe out the roots. really. Three days later. Eunuch Yuan came to the Supervision Department to convey His Majesty''s edict. "Former Minister of the Ministry of Officials, Lin Zhengben, bought the noble and official. The third division has found out the facts. His Majesty ordered the governor to go to Lin''s mansion to arrest people. Don''t forget to make any omissions. Such moths of the state must be severely punished!" Zhou Yi was surprised, how could the job of ransacking the house become arresting people. "Eunuch Yuan, what evidence did Sansi investigate?" Eunuch Yuan said helplessly: "If we really found out, there is no need for Eunuch Yi to take action. Those idiots in San Si couldn''t even find out the crime of corruption of ink!" "Jie Jie Jie, this is our family''s specialty." Zhou Yi laughed strangely, and didn''t ask His Majesty why Lin Shangshu was liquidated. Dongchang was only responsible for sending his nine clans to the dungeon. Under the three trees, why not ask for it? Such as the rouge case, crony case, dragon robe case, etc., planting and framing out of nothing has become Dongchang''s housekeeping skill. Read the latest chapter of My Immortality in the Immortal Cultivation World, please pay attention to () Chapter 422： old deer dead Lin Fu. The door was closed and there was no sound. A head poked out of the wall, glanced at Fanzi Dongchang outside, and shrank back in fright. There were constant exclamations, crying, and cursing in the courtyard. The members of the Lin family shouted to face the saint in the palace, while the servants coveted the gold and silver antiques of the lord''s house, stealing two of them whenever they could. At noon. There was the sound of treading footsteps, and dozens of people in black came to the gate of the Lin Mansion. Just as Zhongyindingba carried the big sedan chair to a complete stop, Xiao Yinzi bowed through the curtain and said, "Godfather, the Lin residence is here." Zhou Yi put down the history book in his hand, opened the curtain and looked at it. "Is everything ready?" Xiao Yinzi said: "Godfather, don''t worry, the dragon robe, jade seal, sword, gun, sword and halberd are all buried, if you just dig them out, it will be a crime of treason!" "Confused." Zhou Yi said: "Your Majesty''s investigation is for the crime of betraying an official. Our family must handle it properly. Let people go to Wantong Bank and Rishenghao to borrow two million taels of silver and put it in the back house of the Lin Mansion." These two banks are well-known in Daqing, and bank notes pass through the north and south, and there are plenty of cash in the treasury. Its background is naturally strong, but it is not enough in front of Dongchang. The supervisor borrowed money on the pretext, no matter whether he has it or not, he has to raise it. Xiao Yinzi asked, "Do I need to pay back the money?" "Why do we have to pay back the money our family borrowed based on our ability?" Zhou Yi snorted coldly, and ordered: "A few days ago, the head of Mount Hua caught a spy from the north, found two letters, and sent them together when borrowing money." "One million taels buys the lives of the nine clans, our family is really a great benevolent person!" "Godfather is wise." Xiao Yinzi flattered him, took the letter and went to the two banks to borrow money. About an hour. Xiao Yinzi returned to the gate of Lin''s residence and reported: "Godfather, the silver has been delivered, the current silver is three million taels, and the extra one million taels is a gift from the two banks." The owners of Wantong Bank and Risheng were so frightened that they collapsed on the spot when they saw the letter, how dare they refuse to borrow money. Not only did he give Zhouyi a million taels, but he also gave an additional 200,000 taels to Xiao Yinzi, all he needed was to say a few nice words in front of Duke Du. "It''s pretty sensible." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, sparing the two banks and nine clans. Now Zhenbei King has become a taboo in the Daqing Dynasty. His Majesty and all the officials know who the separatist party is, but no one wants to mention it. The spies'' letters found will only severely punish the two banks, and King Zhenbei is still safe and sound. Since King Zhenbei couldn''t be eradicated, Zhou Yi didn''t provoke him, and just let him go if he got a few million taels of silver. "Set aside 200,000 taels and give it to the head of Huashan, and tell him to do things well. In the future, everyone from Huashan can come to the Supervision Department to be on duty." Zhou Yi got off the official sedan chair and waved for Fanzi to open the door. The servants of the Lin clan who eavesdropped behind the door ran away in fright and hid in a corner trembling. "Everything that is alive is captured!" One order. Dongchang fanzi rushed into Lin''s mansion and skillfully caught people hiding in corners, bushes, under beds, latrines, and water tanks. They even checked the chimney of the stove carefully to prevent any fish from slipping through the net. There are also masters who are proficient in organ skills and ground hearing skills, and they check the house and underground for darkrooms and caves inch by inch. Dongchang ransacked the house, and it was superb. The Dugong said that there should be no living things, and the egg yolks had to be shaken apart! The clan servants in the front house were caught clean, and the Dongchang fanzi blocked the back house. Inside were the descendants of the Lin family, as well as many old and young women and children. Zhou Yi stepped in and saw Lin Zhengyuan who was tasting tea under the tree. Leisurely content, without fear. "Master Lin is worthy of being a heavenly official. He still has such a good mood when he is about to die. Our family will send a letter to the king of Hades. After Master Lin goes down, he will be entertained and still be able to drink tea every day!" Lin Zhengben has white beard and hair, and he is meticulous in grooming. "The East Factory is so big Is it possible that Lord Yan can also control the prestige of the king?" "As long as there is, our family can take care of it!" Sitting opposite Lin Zhengben, Zhou Yi poured a cup of tea by himself, took a sip and spit it out: "What does this tea taste like? Could it be made from fried peach leaves?" Lin Zhengben sarcastically said: "The Duke is used to drinking imperial tea, so this ordinary tea is naturally unpalatable." "My lord Lin''s words are still as murky as ever." Zhou Yi said: "Our family knows that Mr. Lin is not afraid of death, so we have prepared the embezzlement money. In the future, it will be recorded in the history books that you sold your official position for millions of taels of silver. You are one of the most corrupt officials in the country!" Lin Zhengben''s face suddenly changed, and he said angrily: "This old man has been upright all his life. He has served the country and the people. No one in the country knows about it. How can you, an eunuch, be qualified to judge?" "History is written by the victors!" Zhou Yi said faintly: "Lord Lin, our family has found a million taels of ironclad evidence, the three divisions will try and convict you, and the official historian will record it in a book. Later generations will only say that you are a big corrupt official." Lin Zhengben was silent for a moment and sighed. "This old man is dead, so why should he care about the name behind him? It doesn''t matter if you are a corrupt official or an upright official, as long as you live with a clear heart!" "Without shame..." Zhou Yi raised his brows, waved his hands back to the left and right, and said in a deep voice: "Master Lin is dead, but his family members are still alive. Just answer a question about our family, and I will definitely take care of you." "Jiaofangsi''s border is unattended, so life is worse than death. When speaking, he pointed to the female family members of the Lin family who were arrested by Fanzi, crying bitterly and looking for death and life. Lin Zhengben said, "What does Duke Du want to ask?" "Master Lin is honest and upright. The three divisions did not find evidence of any crime. He can be said to be a first-class official in the country." Zhou Yi wondered: "Our family can''t figure it out, why Master Lin supports the one in the harem, don''t you know that it is taboo for women to interfere in politics?" "The lesser of two evils!" Lin Zhengben said solemnly: "Compared to a woman in power, this old man can''t watch His Majesty tamper with the ancestral system, resulting in the loss of morality, the collapse of ritual and music, and the collapse of the country''s dynasty! Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "Your Majesty will measure the acres of land, reform the tax system, and benefit the people of Li. How could it endanger the country?" "Your Majesty is thinking more than that!" Lin Zhengben said: "There is news from the palace that after the tax reform, His Majesty will abolish the tax-free land for scholars, and the gentry will also have to pay food as errands..." "hiss!" Zhou Yi gasped, startled by these words. The royal family and the gentry ruled the world together, and the orthodox emperor dared to collect taxes from the gentry, and would change the dynasty if he said otherwise. "Is this true?" "The old man is about to die, why should he lie to the duke?" Lin Zhengben said: "If Your Majesty implements such tyranny, soldiers will not be soldiers, and the country will not be the country. Even if I die, I will stop it!" "Our family came from a poor background, and we often have doubts when we were young, why the old man with land and land didn''t pay the food, but our family is almost unable to eat, and we can''t afford to pay two taxes for one grain!" Zhou Yi said: "Master Lin, can you tell our family why?" Lin Zhengben said: "The majority of the people must be ruled by a few, so that the country can be stable!" If Zhou Yi realized something, he called Xiao Yinzi to give instructions. "Send Mr. Lin to the dungeon, so that he can be kept in custody, and don''t go to prison for now!" All the nine clans of the Lin family were arrested in the dungeon. The dragon robes and jade seals found in the search were sent to the Third Division, and Lin Zhengben''s "sale of officials" earned two million taels, which was handed over to His Majesty''s internal funds. Dongchang handles the case, and the evidence is as solid as a mountain! The case was settled, and Zhou Yi returned to the prison on duty. The chief admiral of the internal affairs department has an exclusive palace, but Zhou Yi is still used to being on duty in the palace. Maybe it''s nostalgia, maybe it''s an unwarranted sense of security, or the feng shui of the chief admiral''s office is not good. Since the establishment of the imperial court, none of the successive chief admirals has been able to die well! Zhou Yi ordered: "Xiao Yinzi, the Palace of Mental Cultivation and the Palace of Diligence The servant called me, we have something to ask. " "Obey." Xiao Yinzi bowed to accept the order, and soon brought more than a dozen servants who were not on duty, knelt in front of Zhou Yi and shouted in unison. . "Meet the Duke!" "Get up." Zhou Yi blew on the hot air in the teacup, and sipped it lightly. The aroma was rich and long-lasting, far from what Lin Zhengben drank. It is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality. If you are used to drinking imperial tea, you will not be able to drink ordinary tea. Having enjoyed the splendor, wealth and power, it is difficult to be an ordinary person again. "Our family asked you to come here and I have something to ask. Has Your Majesty said anything strange, such as gentry, taxes, or dissatisfaction with scholars?" The servants on duty thought carefully and shook their heads. Among them was a servant named Xiaopingzi, with a slightly unnatural expression on his face, he looked around and said. "Duke, when our family was serving His Majesty at night, we vaguely heard something in our dreams, and we don''t know if it''s true or not." Zhou Yi winked, and the left and right servants stepped back immediately. "What did your Majesty say in your sleep?" Xiao Pingzi said: "Your Majesty''s voice was intermittent in his dream, and our family didn''t hear it clearly. He probably just scolded scholars, saying that he was a moth of the Kingdom Dynasty, hollowing out the foundation of the Kingdom Dynasty..." "Ok." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, stared at Xiao Pingzi coldly for a long time, and finally said slowly. "The supervisor on duty is short of a steward, and I will take up the post tomorrow. I will work hard in the future, and our family will not treat you badly!" .. "Thank you Duchess." Xiaopingzi was full of surprise and kowtowed repeatedly. Zhou Yi waved his hand to signal Xiao Pingzi to step back, and sat alone on the grand teacher''s chair, thinking how likely it was that His Majesty would do something to the scholar. "It''s as difficult as climbing the sky!" "Your Majesty does not have the power and power of the Great Ancestor, nor does he have the reputation of the hearts of the people. Such a drastic change of government will definitely cause turmoil in the country... Maybe it is an opportunity for our family!" suddenly. Xiao Yinzi''s voice came from outside the door: "Godfather, Miss Linglong from Kunning Palace is here." "Please come in." Zhou Yi''s complexion changed from cold to enthusiastic, and he watched Linglong enter the door with a smile. "Miss Linglong, I don''t know what to do with our family?" Linglong said: "Please Eunuch Yi go to Kunning Palace, Empress Empress has something to ask." Zhou Yi was slightly taken aback, his mind turned to pondering the queen''s plan, but his superficial skills were impeccable: "Please ask Miss Linglong to lead the way, our family will go to see the empress right now." Linglong had no expression on her face, she turned around and left, as if she was doing business. The last time I conveyed my mother''s oral order, I never thought that the Supervision Department had arranged for a few old eunuchs to go there. Zhou Yi bowed and followed Linglong. Even if he was promoted to the chief admiral, he was still a slave to the empress; there was no way to overstep. Secretly made a fist gesture to Xiao Yinzi, indicating that he designed Linglong''s outsiders to lure them into breaking the law, and then sent them all to the Supervision Division''s dungeon for interrogation. Xiao Yinzi nodded indiscriminately, and sentenced the Linglong family members to death. There are no more than three or five people in this world who are qualified to give Duke Du a face, and there is absolutely no Linglong among them! While hurting the whole family, Zhou Yi took out a stack of silver bills from his cuff and stuffed them into Linglong''s hands: "Our family doesn''t know what Miss Linglong likes, so I give some silver to buy as I please, and if I don''t have enough, I go to the Queen''s Office to get it." Linglong touched the thickness of the bank note, her face paled. "Thank you duke, be careful when you see your empress later, I''m in a bad mood these days." Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, I''m afraid the Queen''s situation is not very good. After all, the governor of Dongchang belongs to a foreign minister and is a loyal confidant of His Majesty. The empress''s direct summons did not take into account His Majesty''s thoughts at all. It was obvious that Zhou Yi had to make a decision. Go to Kunning Palace. The head of the harem, one of the three halls of the imperial palace. Zhou Yi Suiling When Long entered the hall, he smelled a strange fragrance as soon as he entered the door, which was vaguely familiar, but he couldn''t remember what it was like for a moment. apse. The queen sat on the phoenix chair, looked at Zhou Yi who slid and knelt all the way, and said with a smile. "Calm down, come and give Eunuch Yi a seat." "Thank you, Empress, for your gift." Zhou Yi said: "I don''t dare to call you father-in-law in front of nobles. Your Majesty often calls our little Yizi. If you don''t mind your empress, you can also look close by calling me that." A coldness flashed in the queen''s eyes, even the mere eunuchs and servants dared to pester her with titles. To mention His Majesty specifically is obviously a deliberate demonstration. "Worthy of being the God of Swordsmanship, the governor of Dongchang who is so powerful in the world, the chiseling point has opened my eyes." "Humble and dare not." Zhou Yi stood up from the brocade pier, bowed and said, "Our family is His Majesty''s servants, we have to follow His Majesty''s wishes for what we say, what we do, what we call our names." The queen''s aura suddenly erupted, and UU Reading Fire ??killing intent enveloped the entire palace, as if a scorching sun had risen. It really is Sanyang Sect! Zhou Yi''s bowed body suddenly stood up straight, his old and cloudy eyes looked directly at the queen, without any flinching. "Okay!" Seeing this situation, the queen didn''t know that Zhou Yi supported Emperor Zhengtong, and said coldly: "Don''t forget, Duke Du, that Cui Gui had a miscarriage back then, and His Majesty died of his son. Someone will pay for this matter in the future." "Thank you for reminding me, ma''am." Zhou Yi glanced at Linglong, and said with a smile, "Our family has already found the real culprit, and we will hand it over to His Majesty when the time is right!" All power and martial arts are useless, so the queen issued an order to drive away the guests. "Duke is good at doing things for himself, I''m exhausted, please step back!" "Resign in humility." Zhou Yi bowed slightly and left. Originally, I heard the old deer talk about fate, cause and effect, and in the end His Majesty would die like a rabbit, and I also heard that the orthodox emperor wanted to risk the world''s disgrace and implement unprecedented reforms, so I was a little biased towards the queen. However, after entering the Kunning Palace and identifying the source of the strange fragrance, Zhou Yi fell to the orthodox emperor again. Pepper aroma! "The prickly ash mentioned by Lao Lu refers to the queen. He is reminding our family that what we hear and see is the queen''s intentional guidance, and the purpose is to make our family follow the palace change and rebel!" Thinking of this in Zhou Yi, he walked quickly. Leng Gong. Open the door and go in, there is no old deer on the steps. When Zhou Yi came to the sleeping room, he smelled a strong smell of blood, and there was an inhuman skeleton lying on the bed. The runes are weird, and the bones are dense. The sharp blade peeled open the viscera, the iron nails penetrated the meridians, the hands and feet were twisted and folded, the head was turned twice, and the face was turned downwards. It could only be discerned from the clothes that it was an old deer. Read the latest chapter of My Immortality in the Immortal Cultivation World, please pay attention to () Chapter 423： guarding the palace "Old deer!" Zhou Yi squeezed his eyes hard and shed two tears. Compared with other times, there is a little sincerity in these tears, and more of a relief at last. Lao Lu had heard too many secrets, and it was better to die at the hands of others than Zhou Yi himself. Zhou Yi straightened the old deer''s head, saw that his eyes were pierced and his nose was flattened, he carefully pulled out the iron nails on his body, found clothes to put on his body, and barely recovered his human form. "Our family will avenge you!" This kind of torture is rarely seen in the Supervisory Division''s dungeon. And each wound has special attention, or the intersection of meridians, or the gap between viscera, to ensure that all punishments will not die before the end, and the torturer must be a master of martial arts. "Sanyang Sect, White Lotus Sect, our family will spend hundreds of years to uproot you!" Zhou Yi''s eyes flashed coldly, the old deer was his last favor, and from then on, only cold interests remained. Call the servant on duty. "Go and tell Xiao Yinzi to find eighteen good-looking servants. Our family promised Lao Lu that after his death, we will have a good time!" When Zhou Yi said this, he suddenly felt the shade behind him. Looking back suddenly, there is no one behind him. There may be some super light kung fu in this world without a trace, but no one can disappear before Zhou Yi''s eyes. Zhouyi circulated his true qi, scattered away like a raging wave, violently swept the ground for several feet, making sure that there were no underground caves and secret rooms. "Could it be a gust of wind?" After a while. Xiao Yinzi took the selected eighteen sons and specially changed into sackcloth and mourning clothes, and the leader held a two-foot-long banner. This is already a very high standard in the palace. After all, it was just a servant who died. Normally, he would be buried in a sack and buried in Enji Temple without even a tombstone. "Godfather, our family couldn''t find a coffin, so we had to go out and buy it." "It''s not peaceful in the palace now, don''t make a big noise, wait until you leave the palace before encoffining." Zhouyi ordered: "When you arrive at Enji Temple, you will cry louder and worse, just like your parents who have died. Lao Lu is a relative and friend of our family, so we can''t just disappear silently!" "Obey." All the servants agreed in unison and carefully placed the corpse on the stretcher. After leaving the palace, put the coffin into the coffin that had been prepared earlier, and walked all the way to Enji Temple. There was Dongchang fanzi opening the way before, and there were servants in the palace who were crying and crying. The people they met talked a lot, guessing what important person died in the palace, and it was so ostentatious. More than ten miles south of the capital, Enji Temple is located here. The monks in the temple do not accept incense, do not perform official duties, but only take care of elder care, funerals and other matters in the palace. Master Xuanmiao, the abbot, was waiting outside the gate of the temple. Hearing that the governor of Dongchang had personally delivered the funeral, he immediately called all the monks who were familiar with Buddhist scriptures. Seeing the funeral procession approaching, three bells rang in the temple. "Amitabha!" Xuanmiao proclaimed the Buddha''s name, bowed and said: "The poor monk has long admired the name of Duke Du, and seeing him today is really extraordinary." Zhou Yi sensed the mysterious true energy, and he seemed to have some connection with the old man, and asked, "What is the relationship between Master and Chan Master Huiming of Landa Temple?" Xuanmiao replied, "That''s the uncle of the poor monk." Zhou Yi said: "Chan Master Huiming debated the Dharma with our family, saying that our family has a predestined relationship with Buddha, so we called each other teachers and brothers." "Meet Grand Master Zhou!" Xuanmiao fell to her knees with a puff, and bowed down. Seeing this, the monk behind him first looked at each other in blank dismay, then glanced at the vicious Dongchang Fanzi, and immediately knelt down and shouted "Master Zhou!" "Not bad, our horses are the most sensible in Buddhism." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and entered Enji Temple first. The monks in the temple got up quickly, guided the funeral team according to the rules and procedures, buried the old deer''s body in the tomb, deliberately found a central position, and carefully built a seven-story pagoda. Inscriptions and the like, have their own connotations of proficiency in writing The waiter wrote, bragging about Lao Lu''s achievements during his lifetime. Xuanmiao personally wrote the name tablet and enshrined it in the Daxiong Hall. There are monks chanting scriptures and praying for blessings from time to time, and incense is indispensable for offerings every day. The old deer had just been buried, and the servant named Xiao Cuizi suddenly threw himself on the seven-story pagoda and wept loudly. "Father! I don''t want you to leave..." "Our dear father!" His voice was shrill and his emotions were sorrowful, making the waiter pretending to cry that the dead were Xiao Cuizi''s biological parents. Little Cuizi kowtowed, his blood dyed the pagoda red. A strange look flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes, he had only heard of a living man as his father, but it was the first time he saw a dead man as his father, such a servant who knows how to seize opportunities and is willing to show his skin is rare in the palace. "What''s his name? Where does he work?" Xiao Yinzi replied: "Xiao Cuizi, who is on duty as the palace supervisor, has only been in the palace for more than two years, and he is assigned to be on duty in the Imperial Garden." "Imperial Garden? There is a lot of fate with our family!" Zhou Yi said: "From now on, he is Lao Lu''s own son. He changed his name to Xiao Luzi and was transferred to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to be on duty. Our family can''t treat the old man badly." Xiao Yinzi asked: "Godfather, there is no shortage of children in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, who will be replaced?" The orthodox emperor mostly worked in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and summoned his confidant ministers to discuss matters. Over time, it became the core of the palace, and all the servants did not want to work here, in order to get into His Majesty''s eyes. All the servants in the Palace of Mental Cultivation have background connections, and they will definitely not be able to get in with martial arts talent alone. "No need to change it. Our family heard that Xiao Pingzi has a serious illness and his time is running out. When he dies, there will naturally be a shortage!" Zhou Yi''s voice was calm and unwavering, perhaps because he had killed too many people, it was as natural as eating and sleeping. "Son understands." Xiao Yinzi bowed to accept the order, but his godfather said that Xiaopingzi must die if he got a serious disease. After the funeral. Zhou Yi retreated to the left and right, and stood alone in front of the old deer''s tomb. "Our family always listens to you bragging about being kind to someone, saving a life, and no one comes to the funeral after death. The beggars in the palace live today and die tomorrow, so there is no such thing as kindness... .. Death is like a lamp going out, and all the grievances and grievances of the past are gone. Zhou Yi suddenly saw that he once talked with Lao Lu all night in the cold palace, or judged the ancients, or talked about the state. Every time the old deer has unique insights, Zhouyi will remember them in his heart and turn them into his own understanding of the world. Since then, his words and deeds will be subtly influenced by this, which can be called earnest teaching. "From now on, our family has no one to talk to!" Sighing, just as he was about to turn around and leave, an old voice suddenly sounded in Zhou Yi''s ear. "Eunuch Yi, we meet again." Dao''s figure suddenly appeared beside the pagoda, as if he was standing there originally, only revealed because of his voice. Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "The younger generation has seen Eunuch Wei." "I can''t be a senior. Yi Gonggong will slay the sword god. Our family may not be able to do it. In the future, we will talk about it as our peers." Eunuch Wei said: "Our family is here today, one is to pay homage to Eunuch Lu, and the other is to convey His Majesty''s oral instructions!" coming! Zhou Yi confronted the empress head-on in Kunning Palace, the purpose was to convey his position to the orthodox emperor. As expected, there was nothing new in the palace, and Eunuch Wei came to pass the decree in a blink of an eye. Eunuch Wei said: "Your Majesty has an order that Eunuch Yi guards the palace, strictly guarding against death, and there must be no major disturbances." "The servant accepts the order." Zhou Yi rolled his eyes and said, "Will our family submit the list of guards in the palace to His Majesty for review, and if there are any omissions, we can make up for them earlier." "Your Majesty has been sick recently, so it''s inconvenient to see people." After Eunuch Wei finished speaking, he burned a stack of paper money in front of the old deer''s grave, and his figure jumped and disappeared. Zhou Yi looked in the direction of the palace, his eyes changing. "After all, our family is a monk who became a monk halfway through, so he can''t be regarded as a true confidant of His Majesty. If this is the case, if we still let our family guard the palace, we will not be afraid to fight with you." The queen teamed up?" "Who in this world can refuse to give power to the government and the public? If there is no possibility, our family will take risks!" "Such a simple truth, of course His Majesty can think of it, so he is absolutely sure that even if our family turns against us, we can wipe it out..." Zhou Yi pondered over and over again, what is the means for His Majesty to win. When Kunning Palace saw the queen, the indifferent and noble woman in the past threatened herself with force like a crazy woman. Zhou Yi knew that the queen was going to lose, and she was just dying. After thinking about it, I feel that it is not safe. The palace is as big as a palm, and there are countless pavilions. The tyranny of the innate master can be vividly displayed. It is absolutely impossible for the orthodox emperor to entrust his own safety to Eunuch Hai and Eunuch Wei, and he will not even allow himself to be in any danger. Zhou Yi couldn''t guess His Majesty''s thoughts, so he pushed himself and others, and put himself on the dragon chair to speculate. "If our family were the emperor, if we found out that the palace change was imminent, we would definitely run away, and come back after all the rebels are dead... No wonder Eunuch Wei would go out of the palace to pass the decree!" Back to the warden on duty. Zhou Yi thought about summoning the servant of the Rites Supervisor to ask His Majesty about his recent situation, but quickly let go of this idea. Even if he asked someone to come, he still couldn''t tell if it was true or not. Mr. Yuan managed the Rites Supervisor into an iron bucket, and if he forcibly interrogated him, he would startle the snake and ruin His Majesty''s plan. After being promoted to Chief Admiral of the Internal Affairs Department, Zhou Yi did not cleanse or incorporate the remaining nine prisons, and the main jurisdiction was still the original three prisons, so as not to overwhelm His Majesty with too much power. At this moment. Xiao Zhongzi''s voice came from outside the door: "Godfather, we found out about the guy who cheated on outsiders." Zhou Yi winked, Xiao Yinzi and others bowed and retreated. "Bring it in." "Meet godfather" Xiao Zhongzi knelt down in front of Zhou Yi, kowtowed, and pointed to the white-haired old man behind him. "This guy''s surname is Wu and his name is Ning. He is the servant of the Imperial Horse Supervisor in the palace. He is secretly involved with King Pingxi. On the day the godfather returned to Beijing, he was the one who tipped off the news, and the next son blocked the way!" Wu Ning was not frightened when he heard the words, he stepped forward and kowtowed, "I humbly pay my respects to Duke Du." Zhou Yi was surprised and said, "Aren''t you afraid of our family?" The words "Dongchang Dugong" could stop children from crying at night in the Daqing Dynasty. The common people would scare disobedient children and often say that they would send you to Dongchang to be eaten by Dugong! "Of course our family is afraid of the Dugong, but the prince has saved his life, so he has to repay it!" Wu Ning said: "Today, I also got the instruction from the prince to take the initiative to expose my identity and send a letter. Otherwise, it will be difficult to find our family in three to five months by means of loyalty to my father-in-law." Xiao Zhongzi''s face turned blue, but he didn''t refute. Wu Ning''s status is low and inconspicuous, he is cautious in speaking and doing things on weekdays, and he is an old man in the palace for more than ten years, so he doesn''t look like a spy of King Pingxi. Ten years ago, King Pingxi was only the local commander-in-chief, and he even visited the capital a few times. Zhou Yi asked, "What letter did the lord ask you to send?" Wu Ning glanced at Xiao Zhongzi: "The matter is very important, so we can only discuss it with Duke Du." Xiao Zhongzi had no choice but to back down, with a flash of bitterness and resentment in his eyes, he dared to put on small shoes for us again and again in front of his godfather. Wu Ning is not dead today, but in the future he will be taught to kill all the nine clans! "Report to the Governor." Wu Ning said in a low voice: "Your Majesty asked our family to tell you that His Majesty is not in the palace, and the Beijing camp has been handed over to the Feng family, what should the Dugong do?" Zhou Yi secretly said that it was so, the Emperor Zhengtong didn''t play any exciting games with the queen at all, but the army swept across the ghosts and monsters in the palace, cleansing the universe in a dignified way. In the storybook, those emperors took risks with their own lives to attract rebels, which obviously cannot exist. After all, a gentleman is not good for a dangerous wall! His Majesty has thousands of troops and horses and horses, but fights with the rebels at close quarters, which can only be said to be necessary for the story. Zhou Yi''s thoughts turned, and he instantly locked on several people who had to be eradicated. Among them, there were two people in the front row. Eunuch Yuan is well known to supervise Eunuch Yu. His Majesty''s going out of the palace is such a big event, he actually hid it from our family! "What and how?" Zhou Yi knowingly asked the question, and cupped his hands in the direction of the Beijing camp: "Our family has His Majesty''s order to guard the palace and prevent minor disturbances!" Wu Ning hinted again: "This is a great opportunity, all the blame can be pushed to the queen." "Bold!" Zhou Yi scolded sharply: "Do you understand the rules of the palace, you dare to make false comments about the palace? It seems that our family is going to clean up the internal servants." Now is indeed a good opportunity. The Feng family was in charge of the Beijing camp, Zhou Yi was in charge of the internal servants, and under the guise of the queen''s rebellion, His Majesty died. UU Reading Fake the inheritance edict and push the young prince to the throne, the plight of the Feng family and Zhou Yi can be solved, and the power can go further. This is indeed a great temptation, few people can bear it, but Zhou Yi dare not and cannot agree. King Pingxi is in charge of the Beijing camp and supported by the generals of the Zhengxi Army. He will gain power in the future, and his next goal is to eradicate Zhouyi. Furthermore, who knows who Wu Ning belongs to? Zhou Yi didn''t believe anyone, so everything he said and did was impeccable, and he would call the emperor''s grace when he opened his mouth, and no one would tell anyone when he really planned to do something. "For the sake of the prince, our family spares your life, but if you break the rules, you will be kicked out of the palace." "Thank you Duchess." Wu Ning repeatedly hinted that he couldn''t get a response, so he had no choice but to leave. The prince did not have the support of the internal servants. Unless he really raised the flag to rebel and usurp the throne, it would be difficult to coerce the emperor into regent. The present is not a chaotic world, and military leaders cannot tolerate reckless actions. Zhou Yi looked at Wu Ning''s leaving back, his expression changed, and he tapped his fingers on the table. "Would you like to report to His Majesty that King Pingxi intends to rebel and overthrow this potential enemy. In this way, there will be one less family in Beijing who can compete with our family!" "No! Doing so will create an imbalance..." "There is no one in the court to balance with the civil servants, and it is difficult to contain King Zhenbei from the outside. The country is unstable at every turn, and the world is in chaos!" Zhou Yi doesn''t care whether the world is chaotic or not, but the power of the Minister of Internal Affairs comes from the imperial power. When troubled times come, who cares about eunuchs without eunuchs, only those with strong soldiers and horses are kings. The soldiers are fierce and the battle is dangerous, how can it be safe now. "It''s no wonder that His Majesty thinks highly of King Pingxi. He is really a person who is in danger of the country. It''s no wonder King Pingxi wants to rebel." "You are more important than His Majesty, are you far from death?" Read the latest chapter of My Immortality in the Immortal Cultivation World, please pay attention to () Chapter 424： obvious Beijing camp. Cars rattled, horses Xiaoxiao, shouts and killings burst out. The big account of the Chinese army. King Pingxi frowned, looking at the map of Daqing on the table, with black and red markings on it. The red ones are the old generals and generals of the Feng family, not even 30% of the black ones, not to mention being old doesn''t mean they will obey King Pingxi''s orders. Two generations of emperors in Daqing destroyed the country and opened up the frontiers. The fortune of the country was prosperous, and the people''s aspirations were aspirations. No one could replace the Zhao family. "It was too greedy for merit back then!" King Pingxi shook his head helplessly, regretting that the destruction of the Great Moon Kingdom was too fast, and it should have been delayed for another three to five years. Ask the imperial court for food and soldiers, select loyal ones from the army to train them, and gradually turn the Zhengxi army into Feng''s army. Today''s situation will be much better. At this time. A report came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, my son seeks to see you." "Let him in." King Pingxi was suspicious. Feng Ze, who was pretending to be a dandy in an important place in the capital camp, should stay away, lest the prince who monitored the Feng family find out. Feng Ze didn''t come in alone, he was followed by a man in sackcloth. The man was wearing a bamboo hat, his face could not be seen, his shoulders were broad and his body was thick, standing half a head taller than Feng Ze. "Meet my father." Feng Ze said: "Grandpa Wu sent the news that the dog refused to join forces and wholeheartedly assists His Majesty." "As expected." King Pingxi said: "He is also the governor of the East Factory and the chief admiral of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. He has already reached the peak of power. After joining forces with this king, he won''t get much. Why take risks?" Feng Ze said: "That stray dog ??is His Majesty''s knife, and there will be no good results in the future. Could it be that he would rather kill him by the neck?" "He can''t trust the king," King Pingxi didn''t believe that Zhouyi would be loyal, and the servants even gave up their relatives and incense, so how could they be loyal to someone. "Whether there is that dog or not, the father and the king will have to fight." Feng Ze said: "Now is the last chance. After His Majesty clears up the chaos in the palace, and then reforms the taxation of officials, and becomes the Holy Lord of Ming Dynasty, the Feng family will have no way out!" The emperors and lords of the Ming Dynasty surrendered all over the world, and the Feng family ransacked their family and wiped out their entire family with just one will. King Pingxi was hesitant. After all, he was the confidant of the orthodox emperor. After his death, he might be enshrined in the Taimiao and be biographyed in the history books of the country. "Your Majesty has become the Holy Lord of the Ming Dynasty. For the sake of the reputation of the monarch and ministers, maybe you don''t care about the Feng family anymore!" "In the past, the king and his ministers could get each other, but now the King of Zhenbei is a lesson from the past." Feng Ze said solemnly: "Furthermore, the boy pretends to be a fool for the Feng family, and has already lived enough of life and death hanging in the hands of others!" "For the Feng family, you have suffered." King Pingxi sighed: "It''s a pity that the dog is cowardly, without the cooperation of the internal servants, even if it happens by luck, it will be difficult for the Feng family alone to abolish it." "There are more than just chamberlains in the palace." Feng Ze said: "No matter how powerful that stray dog ??is, he is just a slave. He can''t compare to the nobleman of Kunning Palace. After the matter is completed, she will come forward and let the prince supervise the country, and the court will be stabilized." King Pingxi said, "You said join forces with the Queen?" "The empress is in a dead end, it''s an opportunity to give charcoal in a timely manner." Feng Ze said: "Besides, if the empress wants to supervise the country and regent, she must rely on her father''s support, so I am not afraid that she will regret it in the future!" King Pingxi frowned and said, "Evil heretics, it''s hard to say how much credit they have." "Father, justice belongs to the victor!" Feng Ze persuaded: "At the beginning of the Taizu''s army, he got the support of the Holy Fire Sect. In the eyes of the previous court, he was also a heretic." King Pingxi didn''t nod, but looked at the strange man. "Is this person a master of the Sanyang Sect?" Hearing this, the man lifted the hat, his face was covered with tattoos, there were Sirius howling at the moon, eagle spreading its wings, and many strange talismans. King Pingxi said angrily, "Foreigners!" Since the founding of Daqing, there have been wars with foreign races for years. King Pingxi led troops to fight on the frontier, and many people died at the hands of foreign races. If Feng Ze hadn''t brought this person here, he would have been chopped into pieces! Feng Ze introduced: "Father, this is the Great Master of the Heavenly Wolf Clan, and now he is under the command of King Zhenbei." "King of Zhenbei!" King Pingxi''s eyes were fixed slightly, and many thoughts flashed through his mind, the most shocking of which was that King Zhenbei had long been disobedient. The Great Guru is equal to the Daqing National Teacher, and the law of the integration of administration and teaching of different races is almost equal to the power of the Sirius King. Back then when the Heavenly Wolf Golden Tent was breached, King Zhenbei sent back news that Benxin died in the siege of the army! Ben Xin bowed slightly, cupped his fists, and spoke in extremely proficient Daqing Mandarin. "Meet King Pingxi." King Pingxi asked: "King Zhenbei destroyed the Heavenly Wolf Kingdom, why did the Great Master submit to him?" Ben Xin replied: "The wolf tribe has always worshiped the strong, and it''s nothing to bow down in order to continue the bloodline." King Pingxi suppressed his anger: "Tell me about King Zhenbei''s conditions?" Ben Xin replied: "The governors of the three prefectures in northern Xinjiang are in charge of military affairs!" "impossible!" King Pingxi looked at the map. King Zhenbei''s fiefdom was the original Sirius Kingdom, and several mountains in the middle formed a line, which was a natural danger to protect Daqing. The three prefectures of northern Xinjiang are cut off, and the army of Zhenbei King can send troops south at any time. Ben Xin said: "This is the Zhao family''s world, why should you care so much, with the support of the northern Xinjiang army, who would dare to oppose the prince''s regent?" "I''m afraid King Zhenbei won''t be the first one to jump out and join the King of Jingqin under the banner of Lord Qing!" King Pingxi said: "It is impossible for the imperial court to lose the three prefectures of northern Xinjiang, but this king can promise that after the matter is completed, the imperial court will ignore the actions of northern Xinjiang." Ben Xin shook his head and said, "The current imperial court is also unable to govern northern Xinjiang." Asking prices all over the sky, and paying back the money on the ground. King Pingxi and Benxin were arguing back and forth, you add and I subtract, you retreat and I advance, and it took a long time to negotiate the price before finalizing the regulations. As the original heart said, Daqing is not the Daqing of the Feng family, so it cannot be said that the cub sells the father''s land! The queen will not object, since the situation is almost exhausted, even if she sells the three prefectures in northern Xinjiang, she is willing, at worst, she will move south to the capital and rule by the river. "The poor monk will report back to King Zhenbei." Ben Xin bowed slightly, put on the bamboo hat and left the military tent, and got the seal of King Pingxi naturally without hindrance. In the military tent, only father and son are left. King Pingxi was silent for a long time, and sighed: "You are too reckless to do things. You actually hooked up with King Zhenbei and drove this king to a desperate situation." The moment Feng Ze entered the tent with his heart, King Pingxi had no other choice. "Ordinary people are often forced to a corner when they do things, and only then do they plan a counterattack. It is called a back-to-back fight, but in fact, they lose more than they win!" Feng Ze said: "Your ministers move in accordance with the times and act according to the situation. They don''t stick to common sense. I dare not say that everything is guaranteed. At least it is far better than surviving from death." King Pingxi asked, "What is the time of day?" "Your Majesty, for the sake of sageness, is determined to reform taxation and distribute the benefits of officials and aristocratic families to the common people. He even thinks that officials and gentry should pay food as a whole. He has already lost the loyalty of the gentry." Feng Ze said: "After the matter is done, I promise not to measure the acres of the land, let alone collect taxes from the gentry, and the court will be safe!" King Pingxi nodded slightly, and changed his voice. "Is tax reform good or bad?" "It is beneficial to the country and the people, but harmful to private interests!" Feng Ze said: "I have a feeling from looking at the history. The three hundred years of the country''s calamity happened on this land. Your Majesty''s reform of taxation may be able to extend Daqing for a hundred years." King Pingxi asked again: "Since it is good governance, the country will be stable in the future. Can we continue to implement it?" The oath is for breaking. King Pingxi can join forces with other races to collect taxes from the gentry. Feng Ze shook his head and said. "If the father wants to be a big man, and the people don''t rebel, how can he change the dynasty?" On duty. Eighteen cadres surrounded him, and many old eunuchs bowed to obey orders. "Xiao Yinzi and Mr. Wen are on duty at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Xiao Zhongzi and Mr. Yu are on duty at the Palace of Qinzheng, and Xiao Yunzi and Mr. Hong are on duty at the Shangyang Palace..." Zhou Yi ordered one by one, and all the halls of the palace were guarded. One old and one young, complement each other, and supervise each other. Zhou Yi said solemnly: "The matter is of great importance, you must keep your eyes wide open, day and night, you must not let go of any movement." Wen Tongzhi had lived a long life and had seen many struggles in the palace, so he said in a deep voice. "Duke, but is there a change in the harem?" Zhou Yi asked, "How can Mr. Wen be sure it''s the harem?" Eunuch Wen said: "Our family listened to the governor''s deployment, and it seemed that any boundary was taken into account, but in fact, the Kunning Palace was tightly surrounded. Besides, the empress was born in the world, so the result is not difficult to guess." "Mr. Wen is worthy of being a scholar." Zhou Yi glanced at everyone and saw that their eyes flickered, obviously fearful of Kunning Palace. Empress Daqing, a congenital master, any status can be called the ultimate, compared with Zhouyi, she is only high but not low, how can she compete. There are also servants with bright eyes, wishing there would be chaos in the palace. Only when you are in chaos can you climb up faster! "Don''t worry, our family never does anything unsure." Zhou Yi said: "This is His Majesty''s will, the Kunning Palace is at the end of the road, as long as you do things well, you will be rewarded in the future!" There was an implicit warning between the words, and everyone said quickly. "Follow!" into the night. The cold moon is frosty, and the autumn wind is bleak. Zhou Yi stood on the roof of Shangyang Palace, which is the highest point of the palace, overlooking all the palaces. In the direction of Kunning Palace, the lights are bright, and there are many figures. "The empress is still not reconciled!" Zhou Yi''s eyes were indifferent, there was no big difference between His Majesty or the Empress, and he even leaned slightly towards the Empress, but he only stood on the victor''s side. "A husband and wife who have been together for more than 20 years have known each other''s details for a long time, and they can''t bring out any surprise soldiers at all. They can only fight with real knives and guns." In the Daqing Dynasty, who can compare with the orthodox emperor in terms of background! A few more days passed. The orthodox Emperor Tuo was out of illness, and all affairs were handed over to the four cabinet ministers. The first assistant, Yang Si, was once the emperor''s teacher, and he had the merit of following the dragon, so he naturally supported the orthodox emperor. However, during the six years of Emperor Zhengtong''s tenure, he sleeps all day long, sleeps all day long, eats clothes and eats food all day long, and makes decisions on all matters in the court, and the cabinet has become a mouthpiece. As a result, Yang Si''s power was greatly reduced, and he was unable to suppress the other three assistant ministers. Even the cabinet ministers are fighting among themselves, not to mention the three provinces and six ministries, it is even more fierce. Today, the Ministry of Officials prevents officials from the Ministry of Households from being promoted. The court hall was in chaos, but the palace became more and more silent. The door of Kunning Palace is tightly closed, not to mention the guards on duty, even the Queen''s Secretary is blocked from outside. Obviously prepare food and drink expenses in advance, lest you get hit by an unknown poison. On duty. Eunuch Zhong, the Queen''s Secretary, knelt on the ground and reported with a bitter face. "Reporting to Duke Du, our family put the poison on the mouth of the bowl and the lid of the pot, but we couldn''t send it in." "If it becomes possible, fewer people will die, but it doesn''t matter if it doesn''t." Zhou Yi is on the side of His Majesty who is majestic, but he will not ignore the usefulness of conspiracy and tricks. Many great changes and turning points in history originated from a small poisoned arrow and a bowl of poisoned wine. After Eunuch Zhong withdrew, Xiao Yinzi said in a low voice. "Godfather, if you don''t want to enter the Kunning Palace, you might as well lead someone to break through the door!" "Let''s not say that the empress is innate, and there are Sanyang Sect masters sitting in the town, our family really led people to break through the Kunning Palace, and tomorrow we will drag them to Caishikou and behead them." Zhou Yi said: "The empress can only die suddenly, or be punished for treason!" Xiao Yinzi thought for a long time, and said: "Godfather is right, Your Majesty is dedicated to being a wise emperor, and he cannot allow himself to be stained!" Zhou Yi was surprised and said, "Have you become smarter?" Xiao Yinzi suddenly felt chills down his spine, and died inexplicably at the hands of bandits after playing a clever little tune. "Godfather Miao Zan, I heard from the young master about this matter, but our family can''t figure it out." "It turned out to be peace." Zhou Yi asked: "Our family is busy with business, ''I don''t know what Ping An is doing these days." Xiao Yinzi hurriedly reported: "Young master has made many friends in Beijing, from the son of the aristocratic family to the foot teeth of the car and boat. He claims to have friends all over the capital!" "You don''t have to cover it up for him." Zhou Yi said: "Young masters of aristocratic families look down on our family, they must be greedy and lustful bastards. As for the cars and boats, who are promiscuous, under the name of Ping''an friends, I don''t know how many people have been killed!" Xiao Yinzi asked, "Godfather, do we need to clean up the house?" "Wait until you gain weight." Zhou Yi said: "It''s dry and there is no oil and water. UU Reading can''t let the people who are doing things, even the transportation fees can''t be recovered." while talking. The servant''s voice came from outside: "Grand Du, the young master is outside the palace and said he has something important to report." "This man is really careless." Zhou Yi ordered: "Xiao Yinzi go and bring Ping An in. He will enter the cabinet to pay homage to his minister in the future. It is good to be familiar with the palace ban in advance." Outside men are strictly prohibited from entering the palace, but the servants on duty are all from Zhouyi. His Majesty knew about this, so he could at most criticize a few words. This is exactly what Zhou Yi wanted. Every time after making great achievements, he made some small mistakes, so His Majesty can rest assured. About a quarter of an hour. Zhou Pingan changed into the servant''s clothes, and followed Xiao Yinzi to the guard on duty. "Meet Daddy." "No need to be polite." Zhou Yi raised his hand, and lifted Zhou Ping''an with his true energy, intentionally or unintentionally, showing his strength in front of the servant. Zhou Pingan got up and glanced at the servants on the left and right. "You go down first." Zhou Yi waved his hand, only father and son were left in the hall, and asked, "What''s the matter with Ping An?" "Last night, I listened to the music with the youngest son of the Wang family. After he got drunk, he bragged with the child, saying that there was a big man''s promise, and the tax designation could not be changed." Zhou Pingan said: "My boy asked friends in the dental shop today that the number of acres on the market has increased by more than 30% in recent days." "Um?" Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, his thoughts turned, and he suddenly said: "A few days ago, King Pingxi asked someone to tell us that they would join forces to accomplish great things, but our family refused!" Zhou Pingan frowned in thought, and said after a while. "The major events of Zhu Jiu Clan were easily exposed to Daddy, and he did not leave any room for retreat. His intentions are clearly revealed. Whether Daddy agrees or not, the Feng family will rebel!" Read the latest chapter of My Immortality in the Immortal Cultivation World, please pay attention to () Chapter 445： Grandmaster The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: []https://The fastest update! No ads! King Pingxi wants to rebel! Zhou Yi got up in shock and stared at Zhou Ping''an. "What right does he have to rebel?" The orthodox emperor has been on the throne for six years, and he also has the merit of destroying the country and opening up the border. As long as he shows up on the city wall, the rebel soldiers will turn against him. Zhou Pingan said, "Didn''t Dad already guess it?" "There is a queen inside, and the King of Zhenbei outside!" Zhou Yi paced back and forth: "The prince''s ascension to the throne will restore the clan and restore the old system to appease the courtiers. This matter is at least 50% sure." Zhou Pingan said: "Daddy can send a message to His Majesty, and decree to abolish King Pingxi''s military power!" "Your Majesty, you can''t trust our family..."" Zhou Yi''s eyes were gloomy, thinking about right and wrong, not only thinking of helping His Majesty eradicate the female gangsters, but also wondering whether he could become a member of the female gangsters. Our family has never been loyal to anyone, only to power! "Your Majesty already hates our family so much, King Pingxi won''t let our family pick peaches..." Zhou Yi shook his head helplessly, secretly admonishing himself that he can''t do everything in the future. "Ping An, what do you mean by this?" "We should make two-handed preparations. If we don''t expect victory, we should pre-defeat. Send the Zhou family members out of the capital and hide them, so as not to be held hostage by the rebels." Zhou Pingan said: "At the same time, send people to investigate where His Majesty is, but you can''t find it before the autumn festival, and Dad will leave the palace as soon as possible! The autumn festival is one of the four season festivals of the ancestral temple, and because it involves the autumn harvest grain tax, its status is second only to the spring festival. "Ping''an said it well." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, not agreeing with the suggestion, but satisfied with Zhou Pingan letting him leave the palace. Life-saving comes first, power comes second! "King Pingxi, a warrior barbarian, doesn''t even know how to raise bandits and respect himself. He also achieved the same feat of destroying the country, so he only got a nameless king with a different surname." Zhou Yi said: "Cooperating with the harem and King Zhenbei''s regent, it must not be this guy''s idea, there is another expert behind it!" Zhou Pingan said: "The most urgent thing is to find His Majesty." Zhou Yi took out a jade pendant from his cuff, which was engraved with intricate textures, which looked irregular. "Go to No. 16, Anchangfang, and find a guy named Old Dog. He will help the Zhou family escape to the south of the Yangtze River." Zhou Pingan took the jade pendant, bowed and said. "Daddy take care!" "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi laughed strangely, and patted Zhou Pingan on the shoulder. "Don''t worry, our family has been promoted from the humblest little **** to the chief admiral of the internal affairs department. We have experienced many life and death, and we have survived to this day by being cautious. Watching Zhou Ping''an leave, Zhou Yi''s expression turned gloomy and cold, and he slapped his palm on the table. boom! The golden silk sandalwood table, which was worth tens of thousands of gold, was smashed into sawdust. "Godfather!" "Duke!" The Gan''er and the servant who came in after hearing the sound, saw Zhou Yi was furious, and quickly knelt on the ground, praying that the fire would not be fired on himself. At the same time, I pray to God and worship Buddha, hoping that my colleagues will be robbed so that I can make room. Zhou Yi''s cold eyes swept over one by one, it''s not Dugong''s temperament to be angry, and finally his eyes fell on Gan''er Xiaozongzi. "Little Zongzi, do you have any news from the spies of Prince Pingxi''s Mansion?" "Return to godfather." Xiao Zongzi''s legs trembled, and he almost collapsed on the ground: "The gatekeepers and grooms of the palace are all spies from the East Factory. They recorded all the people who came and went, and found nothing unusual." Zhou Yi continued to ask, "How is Prince Pingxi?" Xiao Zongzi thumped in his heart, guessing that something must be wrong with the spies, but he didn''t dare to make up information, so he had to bite the bullet and say it. "Still a dude." "waste!" Zhou Yi waved his hand lightly, and his true energy blasted onto Xiao Zongzi''s body, sending him flying two or three feet away and slamming into the atrium pillar fiercely. Little Zongzi didn''t care about the severe pain, he quickly crawled back and kowtowed for mercy. "Godfather, please forgive me, our family will punish you severely Spy, replace the competent person, and definitely investigate the Pingxi Palace to the bottom! " "late." Zhou Yi grasped empty-handedly, pulled Xiao Zongzi into his hands, and held his neck tightly. "Let''s ask you, how did the supervisory department distribute the money to the northern Xinjiang spies, but only twenty taels?" Northern Xinjiang was originally a place where wars were fierce and dangerous, and there was a King of Zhenbei with ulterior motives. The Supervision Department specially increased his salary to a hundred taels to reassure him. As a result, the spies actually got it, only fifty-one. "Godfather, our family is guilty." The little eldest son was so frightened that he burst into tears: "Our family is willing to put all our property into the treasury of the supervisory department to make up for the salary of the spies in northern Xinjiang." "If there is no punishment for the crime, what will the Duke of our family do?" Zhou Yi exerted force on his palms, and Xiao Zongzi turned blue from holding back, and died of suffocation after a while. Then it was thrown outside the palace, and the servants on duty immediately carried away the corpse and buried it. The flowers, plants and trees in the palace grew vigorously, which was nourished by the servants'' lives. Zhou Yi sat on a chair, closed his eyes and meditated for a long time, and ordered. "Xiao Yinzi, take our family''s famous post to Kunning Palace, and ask the Empress if she wants dinner." "Obey." Xiao Yinzi took the order to leave, and returned to the supervisor on duty after a while, and reported back. "Godfather, my mother said I don''t need it anymore!" "Ji Jie Jie..." Hearing this, Zhou Yi laughed back in anger, and said coldly: "The ignorant temptress, I really can''t bear my temper, even if I win, I''m just a puppet!" After a little probing, Zhou Yi was sure that the Queen had the help of King Pingxi, was sure of the victory, and looked down on the servants coming to seek refuge. "It''s a pity, it''s a pity, Your Majesty doesn''t believe our family." Zhou Yi closed his eyes and meditated for a long time, his expression became more and more cold and fierce. "At midnight tonight, surround the Kunning Palace, and our family will talk to your empress in person!" The moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky of murder and arson. In the dark. A team of servants came from all over the palace and blocked the water around the Kunning Palace. All of them looked cold and didn''t care about the queen''s noble status at all. The door of Kunning''s palace was closed, and the windows were closed, so it was hard to see how many people were inside. Zhou Yi stood outside the hall and said loudly. "Greetings, my maidservant has something important to report." There was a long silence in the hall, and Linglong scolded: "Boldly castrating dogs, daring to surround Kunning Palace, this is a crime of disrespect, and the nine clans should be punished!" "Whether the nine clans of our family will be punished or not, there is no need for Miss Linglong to worry about it." Zhou Yi said faintly: "On the contrary, Miss Linglong''s family, before they died, they all pointed to the sky and cursed you for causing trouble for the clansmen." "Hunting dog, I will not live with you!" Thinking of her parents and clan, Linglong''s eyes turned black, and she almost fell to the ground. At this time. The queen''s voice came out of the palace: "Eunuch Yi, step down, the palace has already rested." "Your Majesty, the matter is very important, you should get up and listen." Zhou Yi winked, and the servant brought the dry firewood from the imperial dining room and piled it around the Kunning Palace. The firewood was soaked in butter. "It is recorded in the history books of heaven that the Kunning Palace once caught fire at night, and burned the empress of the dynasty to ashes...Dry things are dry, be careful with the candles!" Squeak! The palace door opened slowly, and the queen stood at the door and said coldly. "Your Majesty once told me that Eunuch Yi has no sense of superiority and inferiority in his heart, and he does things ruthlessly and decisively. Today is considered to be an experience." "Our family is no match for your mother." Zhou Yi sarcastically said: "I would rather raise a tiger to cause trouble than join hands with the north. But it is true, Daqing is the Zhao family''s world, and the empress does not feel sorry for selling it!" The queen frowned slightly, unable to figure out how the news leaked out, but fortunately, the major event had already been decided, and even the servants in the district could not turn the sky around. "Eunuch Yi, let''s think about what''s going on behind us!" A gleam flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes, and his mind turned. "Pingxi The king moved so fast, there must be an inner ghost beside His Majesty, and his status is extremely high. Duke Wei agrees with His Majesty''s New Deal, so only Mr. Hai is old and not long-lived..." Even if the life and death of the orthodox emperor is unknown, Zhou Yi is not willing to admit defeat easily. "Do it!" With an order, dozens of fire sticks were thrown at the firewood, and soon the fire was burning. Thick smoke billowed into the palace, and the maid on duty fled in embarrassment, trying to get out of the window, and encountered dozens of hundreds of hidden weapons head-on. There was a lot of screams, and most of the maids secretly trained by the empress were killed or injured in one round. "This dog is crazy!" The queen soared into the sky, her figure was as graceful as a fairy, her footsteps tapped lightly on the roof of the palace, and she flew out of the palace. "Your Majesty, please stay." Zhou Yi''s stature soared to two feet, and driven by the violent force, his speed was even better, and his big fist slammed towards the queen''s head brazenly. "presumptuous!" The queen had no choice but to turn around to meet the enemy, the fiery innate qi gathered in the palm of her hand, blocking Zhou Yi''s fists. boom! The two figures flew upside down by tens of feet, crashed into the roof of the palace, and were buried among the broken bricks and tiles. Zhou Yi didn''t feel the pain at all, jumped up, and volleyed towards the queen where she fell. The queen''s right arm shrugged, and several bones were broken. Seeing that Zhou Yi attacked again, she had to raise her left arm to resist. The Qingyang Sutra is not good at killing, what''s more, when encountering Vajra''s indestructible supernatural power, it will be sent flying more than ten feet away with a bang. Zhou Yi stood on the spot, looked at the queen who was in a mess, and said with a strange smile: "Jie Jie Jie! The strength of the empress is far worse than that of the sword god." The Epiphyllum Treasure Book has been diligently cultivated, and the zhenqi of Zhouyi is growing all the time, far faster than martial arts masters who rely on a little innate qi to practice. The queen circulated her innate qi to nourish her tendons and bones, she said in a deep voice. "Whatever Yi Gonggong wants, I promise you!" "Our family only wants your mother...life!" Zhou Yi approached step by step, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Our family is the only one left in the palace. Regardless of whether King Pingxi succeeds or fails, he has to rely on the Minister of Internal Affairs!" While speaking. Two figures flew towards Baizhang at an extremely fast speed, approaching Baizhang in an instant. An old monk in green robes, and a man with tattoos all over his face, his aura was stronger than that of the queen, but not weaker. "Amitabha!" The old monk proclaimed the Buddha''s name: "There are rumors in the world that the governor of Dongchang intends to rebel. It is true. Fortunately, the poor monk came overnight." "Qingyang Demon Monk!" Zhou Yi recognized the identity of the old monk, looked at the tattooed man, and guessed: "When I stepped through the Heavenly Wolf Golden Tent, among the many foreign masters, I couldn''t find the body of the great master of original heart." The innate master is stronger than he is, and he fell into the battle of millions of kingdoms and dynasties, and was drowned without even being able to stir up the waves. "My lord once said that if the orthodox emperor does not have a governor, the reform of the tax system is just empty talk." Benxin said: "If the Dugong goes to northern Xinjiang, the prince will have a vacant position, and he can choose any official position he wants!" The queen was about to refute, but Qingyang shook her head to stop it. Zhou Yi went to work in northern Xinjiang to strengthen the power of the King of Zhenbei. The Daqing court had other enemies, but it was easier to control and manipulate. "Our family dare not go to the tiger''s den!" Zhou Yi told the truth, he was really scared, and he couldn''t escape if he fell into the army formation. From what I heard from my heart, Zhou Yi was loyal to Emperor Zhengtong, or loyal to Daqing, and a little admiration flashed in his eyes. "There are not as many poor monks as Dugong!" The words are nice, but the strikes are equally ruthless. Ben Xin''s figure was as fast as a ghost, with five fingers spread out, he reached for Zhou Yi''s heart, a sharp green light appeared on the fingertips, I don''t know what kind of innate qi it is. Qingyang''s monk''s robe was bulging, and he pinched the secret of the Dharma Seal with his hand, and his thumb, index finger and **** shot out three beams of radiant true energy one after another. The queen''s willow eyebrows were erected, and her eyes were shining with a strange red light. The servants who sneaked around to watch were fascinated after seeing the red glow, and they all collapsed on the ground. Sanyang religion is divided into Qingyang, Hongyang and Baiyang correspond to the three martial arts techniques of spirit, energy and spirit respectively, which are mysterious and extraordinary, even innate. "Well done!" Zhouyi''s true energy surged violently, and his figure once again exploded several feet, turning into a golden giant of Zhang Liu, which was as tall as the nearby palaces. Boom boom boom... A series of gas explosions sounded, leaving a few scars on Jin''s body, which returned to normal in a blink of an eye. Zhou Yi clasped his arms together, and put his heart into his arms. He didn''t need to use any moves, and the terrifying force could crush him into a pulp. Roar! Ben Xin raised his head to the sky and roared, with gray hair growing on his face and arms, as if he had turned into a humanoid wolf demon. The speed soared in an instant, and he escaped before closing his arms. "Amitabha!" Qingyang looked sympathetic, he didn''t know if it was a pity that his heart was not dead, or he lamented the horror of Zhouyi martial arts. The original heart fell hundreds of feet away, the wolf fur on his body became more and more lush, his aura continued to soar, and his eyes glowed with cold and cruel green light. "The Duchess lives up to his reputation, roar!" When he spoke, he landed on all fours and was ready to pounce. "Great Master, don''t be in a hurry." Qingyang reminded: "We are fighting with the dogs. The Vajra Indestructible Magical Art claims to be indestructible, but it also consumes a lot of true energy, and it is difficult to use it for a long time!" The three innate masters each occupied one side, trapping Zhou Yi in the middle. "Our family can get three masters to join forces, and this life is not in vain." Zhou Yi said so, but he didn''t have any intentions in his heart. If the fighting is exhausted, the three masters must be the first to exhaust their true qi, but it is not known what happened outside the palace. In case King Pingxi''s soldiers surrounded the palace, it would be difficult to escape. "kill!" Thinking of this, Zhou Yi pretended to be fighting to the death and blatantly rushed towards the queen who was the weakest. "Even if our family dies, we can''t let you succeed!" The queen used lightness kung fu to leap forward and hide in the direction of Qingyang. The two joined forces to stop Zhou Yi, and the cycle of this cycle consumed the true energy. As a result, Zhou Yi didn''t come after him, but continued to charge forward, and in the process, his body shrunk into an ordinary person''s appearance. "He''s running away!" The original heart is the fastest, and the four limbs run wildly to chase and kill the past. Zhou Yi charged forward in a straight line, without dodging or evading, breaking through several palace walls in a row, and fled straight to the east palace wall. Roar! The speed of his original heart skyrocketed again, like a flash of lightning, and he was blocked under the palace wall first. The main hall of the imperial prison. After Zhou Yi broke through the wall, he didn''t come out again. Qing Yang, who followed closely behind, entered the hall and saw the opened tunnel. "Message King Pingxi, close the four gates, and lock the capital!" After Qingyang finished speaking, he jumped in. UU Reading carefully explored, and found that the tunnel had been violently damaged in the middle, and it was difficult to pass through it in a short time. at the same time. On duty. Bing Sanshe. Zhou Yi pushed the door open and entered, seeing the familiar yet unfamiliar room, he couldn''t help but feel emotional. "Our family went around and went back to the beginning!" There was a young servant in the room who hid under the blanket and did not dare to show his head. When he heard the sound of the door, he stuck his head out and took a look, and saw a young servant walking over. "Who are you?" "I am you! Jie Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi laughed a few times, and looked at the servant''s appearance and body shape. He was five or six points similar to himself. Walking on the street, he would be recognized as a brother. "Our family borrowed something from you, and we will return it in the next life!" Chapter 446： Jianyuan Longqing The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: []https://The fastest update! No ads! "Don''t come here!" The young servant screamed, trying to get the attention of those nearby. "Ji Jie Jie!" Amidst the strange laughter, Zhou Yi approached step by step, grabbing the servant''s neck. "Our family''s true energy is enveloped in all directions, even if you shout your throat, no one will come to save you, and you can reincarnate earlier if you go down earlier!" The young waiter''s face turned red, feeling the majestic qi pouring into his body, the meridians and viscera couldn''t bear it, and instantly shattered. True Qi circulated in the corpse, slowly crushing the bones, leaving only a complete skin. Zhou Yi carried the skin bag to the well, and the skin bag burst with a bang, pus, blood and bones melted into the water, and the young servant completely disappeared into the world. "This bone-transforming skill is really a good way to destroy corpses and traces!" Back to the house. Zhou Yi faced the bronze mirror, reflecting a young face. "For fourteen years, our family has never shown our true face. We have always put on a false face. Will we forget who we are?" After a long silence, Zhou Yi took out the Yirong ointment and applied it. The faces that used to be 70% or 80% similar have become 99% and even the real parents can''t tell the real from the fake. "From now on, our family is Xiaoshanzi!" Xiao Shanzi''s original name was Li Dashan, and he was originally an idler wandering around the capital, doing nothing, doing some stealing activities to make a living. Zhou Yi accidentally saw Li Dashan''s appearance, and ordered the gambling staff who relied on the supervision department to use a trick to induce Li Dashan to owe a huge amount of gambling debts. Li Dashan had no money to repay, and under the threat of gambling, he had to sell himself as an internal servant to repay. This is one of Zhouyi''s back lanes. It was originally intended to guard against the orthodox emperor. Even if the army besieged the city, he could change his face and escape. He never thought it would be used so soon. "Qingyang, Benxin arrived so quickly, there must be ghosts in the Internal Affairs Department or the Supervision Department!" A stern look flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes, no one in this world owes our family debts, no matter how long it has been, they have to come back one by one. "Pingxi King, Empress, Zhenbei King... As long as our family survives, we will never lose!" suddenly. A gust of wind blew past, sending chills down Zhou Yi''s spine. "who?" Zhou Yi turned around suddenly, and there was nothing behind him. "This is the second time!" "I always feel that someone is staring at our family. Could it be that too many people have been killed, and someone''s resentment has turned into a ghost, haunting our family?" Thinking of this, Zhou Yi couldn''t help frowning. Changing the face can deceive the living, but it has little effect on ghosts and ghosts. Ghosts can sense the yang and blood of the living, and the old and frail will weaken the blood. Zhou Yi is immortal, his qi and blood are constant, and he even becomes stronger with his martial arts practice. "We have to find a way to cover it up. The Sanyang Sect is good at concocting ghosts and exorcising ghosts. Maybe they will put a few ghosts in the palace to roam around and patrol!" While thinking. The door of the room was kicked open, and several servants rushed in. The head servant is named Xiaowenzi, who is quick to handle affairs on weekdays and knows how to be filial to the silver. Zhou Yi personally promoted him to be the head supervisor on duty. "Search carefully!" Xiao Wenzi ordered others to search the room, and was in charge of the interrogation: "Our family asked you, did you hear any unusual movements?" "Reporting to Eunuch, our family didn''t hear anything." Zhou Yi was trembling with fright, his legs softened and he fell to his knees. Xiao Wenzi narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Zhou Yi carefully, only to feel that he was a little kind, maybe he had met him a few times on duty on weekdays. The room was small, and the search ended quickly, so naturally no one was hiding. Xiao Wenzi said: "Be more vigilant tonight, if you hear any unusual movement, report it to the warden immediately, the empress will reward you a lot!" "Little one understands." Zhou Yi sent a few people out, and before leaving the door, he took out a bank note and stuffed it into Xiao Wenzi''s hand: "Elder-in-law, dare to ask the Dugong..." Xiao Wenzi glanced at the bank note, Twenty taels of denomination, put into the cuffs with some distaste, said in a cold voice. "From now on, there will be no more dukes!" "Thank you for your reminder, sir." Zhou Yi bowed and stood at the door, watching Xiao Wenzi leave. He didn''t straighten up until several people entered other rooms. "This world...is changing so fast!" When doing things in the palace, one must learn to judge the situation. If the east wind is strong, it will follow the east wind, and if the west wind is strong, it will follow the west wind. It is better to be a grass on the wall that falls at any time, than to fall into the water inexplicably. Zhou Yi knew without thinking that most of the Department of Internal Affairs and Supervision had rebelled, or they had never pledged their allegiance at all. Only the diehards who are attached to Zhouyi have to spit out all the power and benefits they have gained before. Looking up at the sky, the bright moon is in the sky. "Our family wants to see who will be the governor of the East Factory!" Yin time. It will be bright. Nine bells rang in a row, waking up the entire capital. Maoshi. Zhou Yi changed into mourning clothes and came to the east gate of the palace to be on duty. Xiaoshanzi has poor martial arts talent and doesn''t practice hard, so he was assigned to stand guard at the most difficult gate. Other areas are on duty and can be lazy most of the time. The gate of the palace connects the inside and the outside, representing the face of the royal family, one must stand upright for six hours, and cannot even speak unless necessary. It was very lively outside the palace gate today, all the civil and military officials, big and small, were waiting for the imperial edict to be delivered inside the palace. Some people had already entered the palace before, such as Prince Wang, Gongge, Lao Shangshu, etc., who were discussing the funeral of the late emperor and the ascension of the new emperor in the palace. Hundreds of officials gathered together and whispered according to their relatives and estrangements, and their respective factions. "Why did your majesty suddenly collapse?" This is everyone''s doubts. Emperor Zhengtong left the palace without telling the officials. He wanted to wipe out the empress and the Sanyang sect, but he never wanted to miss it. The trusted King Pingxi rebelled, and the untrusted Zhou Yi fought to the end. Big loyalty is like a female boss, and a big female boss is like loyalty, why not! It''s around 24:00. Lu Shangshu from the Ministry of Rites walked out of the palace gate, with a gloomy face, and said with a light cough. "Listen." All the officials fell to their knees, and no one dared to shout long live. His Majesty just collapsed not long ago, and it was inappropriate to say such words. "I have entered the Great Tradition, and I have been conferred the title of the Ancestral Temple..." In the opening sentence, everyone immediately knew that it was a will, and some officials with rich emotions had already burst into tears and wailed loudly. "Excessively asking for sages will cause eunuchs to deceive..." Hearing these words, Zhou Yi couldn''t help but jumped up and tore the edict into pieces. "The thirteenth prince, Zhao Chen, is filial and honest, with natural virtues, and will surely be able to inherit the great rule..." The crying stopped abruptly, and Baiguan showed doubts. The first prince is the empress''s descendant, the second prince and the fifth prince are known for their virtues, even if the nineteenth prince, who is only one year old, succeeds to the throne, no matter what, it will not be the thirteenth prince''s turn! All civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty knew that the thirteenth prince had brain disease, and his sixteen years old was about the same as three or four years old for ordinary people. "Civil and military ministers, work together to assist. Clan princes, do not leave the feudal domain. The governor general, to appease the army and the people. Local officials, all exempt from offering incense... Declare the world, and the salty envoys will know it! " After Lu Shangshu finished reading the last edict, his gaze swept across the officials, with grief and helplessness flashing in his eyes. "Get up and wait for His Majesty to summon you." Qi Shilang from the Ministry of Rites said: "My lord, I have never heard of a ignorant person becoming a king, and he did not ascend the throne in such a sloppy way. It is against the rules of etiquette." "Do you suspect that the will is fake?" Lu Shangshu handed over the edict very casually: "Your Excellency Qi can inspect it on the spot. If any omissions are found, I will go to the palace with you to confront you!" "this......" Qi The servant swallowed, stared at the edict for a long time, and finally sighed dejectedly. Ninety-nine percent of the edicts have problems, and it is a good opportunity to leave a name in history. However, after reading the Four Books and Five Classics a hundred times, I dare not test it. "Anyone of you who has doubts can test the will." Lu Shangshu said: "If there is no objection, then the nineteenth prince will succeed to the throne. You should know how to write the history books of later generations!" Hearing this, several young officials were eager to try. The old minister next to him hurriedly pulled down and murmured a few words in a low voice, "Zhu Jiu Clan", "The whole family was exiled", "Wives and daughters were sent to the Jiaofang Division", and immediately extinguished their ambitions. Infamy in the history books is not worth the lives of the nine clans after all! "Then just wait." Lu Shangshu closed his eyes and meditated. After the new king succeeded to the throne, he handed over the memorial to beg for the bones and returned to his hometown in the south of the Yangtze River to retire. until noon. All the officials and others were in a hurry to get angry, and finally a servant came out. "Your Majesty summons." Lu Shangshu took the first step, followed by all the officials, walking all the way to the Palace of Qinzheng. Zhou Yi stood silently at the gate of the palace, scolding the empress and the eighteenth generation of Pingxi Wang''s ancestors all over the place, and made our family bear the scapegoat of regicide. "Sure enough, the history books are written by the victors, our family has become a traitor, and King Pingxi has become a royal loyalist!" Orthodoxy for six years. Zhou Yi, the chief admiral of the Internal Affairs Department, murdered the king and rebelled, and King Pingxi led the army to suppress the rebellion. The emperor collapsed. The whole country. The prince Zhao Chen came to the throne, Jianyuan Longqing. Emperor Longqing was born with brain disease and was too stupid to be able to govern, so the empress temporarily took over as regent. December. Jiang Ning. Not long after the news of the new king''s enthronement came, the court posted another notice. Stop measuring fields and return to the ancestral system. The gentry and officials rushed to tell each other, shouting that the Holy Queen is coming to court, the country is peaceful and the people are safe. Su Mansion in the south of the city. garden. Tang Mingyuan covered his face with a book and lay down on the rocking chair to doze off. The sun is just right, and the breeze is not dry. A crisp voice came, breaking the tranquility of the courtyard: "Uncle, Uncle, there is a tea merchant outside who calls himself Zhao Da, and he asked you for advice on how to make tea. "The good times are over!" Tang Mingyuan sighed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said to the maid. "Take him to Chanjuan Pavilion, I''ll pick up something, and I''ll be there soon." After a while. Tang Mingyuan came to Chanjuan Pavilion. Standing at the door were two old men in black clothes, with lightning-like eyes and bulging temples, they were obviously accomplished martial arts masters. "Stop coming." With a shrill voice, the old man waved his hand to stop Tang Mingyuan, and asked, "What weapon is that in your hand?" "Handgun." Tang Mingyuan pointed the brass pipe at the old man, and before he pulled the trigger, there was no one in front of his eyes. Immediately, his neck tightened, allowing the old man to pinch his neck. "Heroic man, spare your life!" "Help!" Two voices sounded at the same time, Zhao Mu quickly walked a few steps, held Tang Mingyuan''s hand and said. "Eunuch Ma, Mr. Tang is my best friend. Seeing him in the future is like seeing me!" "The servant understands." Eunuch Ma bowed to accept the order, then bowed to Tang Mingyuan and said: "Our family has blind eyes and offended the nobleman, sir, please forgive me." "It''s okay, it''s okay." Tang Mingyuan asked curiously, "Do you know hand guns?" Eunuch Ma shook his head and said, "I don''t know." Tang Mingyuan asked: "Then why dodge?" Eunuch Ma replied: "Our family doesn''t know what a hand system is, but we can sense danger, so we hid behind Mr. Tang." Tang Mingyuan looked at the pistol, feeling a little discouraged. Crafting this pistol costs After spending thousands of taels of silver, I thought I could hurt martial arts masters, but I never thought that I would not even be able to touch people. "Your Highness, how many masters like Eunuch Ma are there in the palace?" "Sir, you''re worrying too much. Eunuch Ma once served tea for Zhou Dugong, and he was able to teach martial arts. His strength ranks extremely high, second only to a few masters!" Zhao Mu was very interested in handguns, and Tang Mingyuan, who had no foundation in martial arts, could actually make Eunuch Ma feel the danger. If it can be built in large quantities and equipped in the army, wouldn''t it sweep the world. "so far so good." Tang Mingyuan said: "I know Your Majesty wants it, but I''m lazy by nature and don''t want to work hard, so I offer this pistol." Zhao Mu showed joy: "Let''s go in and talk." Come in and sit down. Tang Mingyuan saw the four servants with old faces and strong breaths, very similar to Eunuch Ma who was on duty at the gate, so he couldn''t help asking. "These four father-in-laws are also top masters?" "indeed." Zhao Mu said: "Duke Zhou personally trained the elite internal servants. It was not because of their desperate protection that I would have died in the capital long ago." "Tiger poison doesn''t eat babies!" Tang Mingyuan frowned and said, "Your Highness is the only son of the Empress Dowager, why did you kill them all?" "The Empress Mother only has Sanyang Sect in her eyes, and she has long since lost the affection between mother and child." Zhao Mu showed grief, he didn''t want to comment too much on his mother, he pointed to the pistol on the table and asked, "How to use this strange weapon called pistol?" "It''s very simple." Tang Mingyuan aimed the gun at the wall, pulled the trigger, and struck the copper fire with the hammer, only to hear the bullets shoot out with a bang. The projectile hit the wall, sinking more than half an inch deep. A figure was as fast as a ghost, carefully observing the location of the shot, and exclaimed: "Your Highness, the hidden weapon shot by this hand gun, our family will be seriously injured if we are not careful." Zhao Mu took over the pistol to play with, learned how to load gunpowder and pellets, and tried firing a few rounds against the wall, feeling the power brought by his non-identity for the first time. If you have a handgun, you have the right! "How much does this pistol cost? Can it be cast in large quantities?" "Not yet." Tang Mingyuan said: "This is just the first-generation sample. It is completely hand-kneaded and needs to be developed and improved by craftsmen...to form an assembly line manufacturing..." Zhao Mu could understand every word, but his eyes were confused when he even made a sentence. Tang Mingyuan had no choice but to explain word by word, what is research and development, what is an assembly line, and what is a firecracker queuing up to shoot. The servant on the side did not need to order, and had already taken out a pen and paper to record. after a long time. Zhao Mu praised: "Sir, you are truly a great talent in this world!" "Your Highness praises me, whoever is talented will be my son-in-law, I am just an ordinary commoner, I just want to be fed and clothed." What Tang Mingyuan said was the truth, what fell on Zhao Mu''s ears was humility and open-mindedness, UU Reading www.uukanshu. com is a real master. "With the help of my husband, great things can be accomplished!" "Your Highness, I just want to hang out in Jiangning and wait to die." Tang Mingyuan refused again and again, saying: "In the future, His Highness will really be able to sit in that seat. I only have one request. Continue to check the acres of land and reform the tax system." "That''s nature, this is the father''s behest!" Zhao Mu said: "Mr. is indifferent to fame and wealth, and has no interest in power, but troubles will come to you by themselves, and you can''t escape them even if you want to." Tang Mingyuan thought for a while and asked, "But it''s related to Dongchang?" "The new governor of Dongchang, Eunuch Xu, used to be the godson of the former governor. To show his loyalty, he is arresting anyone related to Duke Zhou." Zhao Mu took out a note from his cuff, which read: Eunuch Wu was ordered to search the Su family. "This is the news from the Supervision Department. Someone reported that the Su family is involved with Eunuch Zhou. The Dongchang fanzi is already on the way!" Chapter 447： Get it right The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: []https://The fastest update! No ads! "There really is no such thing as a free lunch in this world!" Tang Mingyuan sighed helplessly, as long as a person is alive, he cannot escape the entanglement of cause and effect. He recited a few poems casually, and got Zhao Mu''s attention. Later, for the Su family''s business and for his own comfort, he borrowed Zhao Mu''s famous post to obtain the Bugong qualification. Bugong was in charge of the Queen''s Department, so he was involved with Zhou Dugong of Dongchang. Dugong Zhou realized that Tang Mingyuan had a great talent only by the method of making ice, so he ordered the supervisor to give him a lot of convenience. The East Factory is so powerful, with a little leakage of leftovers, the Su family quickly became one of the richest merchants in Jiangning! I never thought that the situation in the court would change and the backlash would come so quickly. "Who said that the ancients were stupid, I showed a little bit of mystery, and I won the prince and the duke successively to attract investment. The vicious vision is beyond human reach!" "However, such a human being lost in the court battle..." Tang Mingyuan thought up to this point, but he was not in the slightest decadent, and a strong fighting spirit burst out in his eyes. Fighting with people is a lot of fun! "Your Highness, I have a doubt, why did Your Majesty suddenly collapse?" In the eyes of Tang Mingyuan, the orthodox emperor can be called the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. He had plans for reform when he buried his residence, but after he ascended the throne, he was able to restrain his temper and conquered aliens first to expand the territory. Back with the power of great victory, forcibly clear the acres of land and reform the tax system. According to Tang Mingyuan''s original speculation, Emperor Zhengtong could continue Daqing''s peace for a hundred years, but he died suddenly. The destiny is like this, so why not! "I don''t know the real cause of the father''s death. The mother claimed that it was a sudden illness, and she did claim to be recuperating a few days before her death." Zhao Mu said: "Prince Pingxi, whom my father regards as a confidant, has rebelled. There must be other rebels around me. A glass of poisoned wine and a sleeve arrow can kill a person!" "Your Highness can think of poisoned wine and stabs in the back, how can the late emperor be on guard." Tang Mingyuan said: "For example, poisoning needs to buy through the imperial dining room. There are many servants who test poison, as well as the imperial doctor who diagnoses and treats. If more people know about it, they will definitely be exposed." "The more subtle the plot, the easier it is to make mistakes, but the simple and crude assassination is the hardest to guard against!" Tang Mingyuan continued: "A regicide must be trusted by the late emperor, and he must be at his side. He is also very powerful. Only by surprise can he succeed in a surprise attack. Otherwise, it will be like me pointing a pistol at Eunuch Ma." The innate master personally protected the orthodox emperor, and the assassin didn''t even have a chance to pull the trigger! "The two innate masters in the palace, Mr. Wei recognized the New Deal, and repeatedly went out to support it." Zhao Mushen said: "The other Eunuch Hai has lived in the palace for a long time and rarely shows up. He also has Eunuch Yuan, the supervisor of ceremonies, as his personal attendant. His martial arts cultivation is also quite good." Tang Mingyuan knocked on the table, pondered for a moment and said, "Your Highness carefully watched these three people, including their clansmen and disciples, whoever gets the benefits will be a regicide!" Zhao Mu asked, "Then how?" Tang Mingyuan said: "Since the matter of killing the king is announced to the world, and then join forces with the elites of the imperial court to strike with a thunderbolt and set things right!" "Is it in a hurry?" Zhao Mu hesitated and said, "What''s more, the civil and military officials have already recognized the new emperor, so where can they find the loyal loyalties of the state?" "The Queen Mother and King Pingxi killed the king and seized power. The foundation is not stable." Tang Mingyuan said: "There must be some people in the court who are dissatisfied with the Empress Dowager''s regent, and the clan will not support the succession of the brain-ill prince. At the same time, abolishing the tax reform will make the people resentful. It can be said that this is the best opportunity." "After the queen mother cleans the court, and all the officials are replaced by her own people, it will be difficult to clean up the source. As for the loyalty of the country...the civil and military officials of the whole dynasty are loyal ministers. Whoever wins, they will be loyal to whom!" "That makes sense." Zhao Mu pondered carefully, it was really possible to succeed, maybe the danger was greater, but he didn''t even dare to gamble, how could he have a chance of winning. For the throne, it is worth risking your life. Immediately making up his mind, he said solemnly: "According to what Mr. said, there is only one difficulty left, how to lead the troops to break into the palace?" Tang Mingyuan said: "King Pingxi To control the soldiers in the capital, it is very difficult to let a large number of soldiers enter the capital. We can only form elite soldiers with masters and make quick decisions. " Zhao Mu looked at the servant on the side, and asked, "Eunuch Xu, how many masters do you need to break through the defense of the guard on duty?" "Reporting to Your Highness, no amount of masters can defeat it." Eunuch Xu said: "Our family is not bragging. It is true that there are countless masters among the supervisors on duty. Zhou Dugong transferred some servants, and the establishment of the East Factory will sweep the rivers and lakes!" Tang Mingyuan wondered: "Why can the supervisor of the palace become an institutional system to cultivate masters? In terms of inheritance and qualifications, the servants are far inferior to the disciples of the sect." "The exercise that our family cultivates is called Epiphyllum Treasure Book." Eunuch Xu explained: "Every time you run a circle, you can gain ten times the true energy than ordinary exercises, but you will lose your lifespan for a few days. If you practice too much, you will age prematurely!" Zhao Mu had known the Epiphyllum Collection for a long time, and sighed: "Even if I find someone to practice now, it will take at least three to five years to achieve success. By then, the queen mother will already be firmly seated in court." "A strong fortress is always broken from within!" Tang Mingyuan said: "Duke Zhou started his business as an admiral of the palace supervisor, and he must run an iron bucket with countless secrets. As long as you find Duke Zhou and join hands, the supervisor of the palace will be defeated by himself, and you can even help His Highness!" Zhao Mu said: "I also thought about recruiting Zhou Dugong, but since the emperor passed away, there has been no news of him. I don''t know how many people have searched for him, but I haven''t found even a trace." "With Zhou Dugong''s vengeful temperament, he must still be dormant in the capital, and even planning to assassinate King Pingxi and the Queen Mother." Tang Mingyuan asked, "Does Your Highness have a business name in the capital?" Zhao Mu said: "There are still a few small businesses that have nothing to do with the palace on the surface, and have escaped the arrest of the East Factory." Tang Mingyuan took a pen and paper, and wrote a prescription: "This method can produce a large amount of frosting sugar, and it will become a tribute to the Queen''s Department at a very low price. Duke Zhou will come to visit." "Mister is really omnipotent!" Zhao Mu has seen the recipe, and he can turn brown sugar into frosted sugar with the yellow muddy water that can be seen everywhere, and the value has been increased by more than ten times. "Eunuch Xu, quickly hand over this prescription to Wang Er, and join the Department of Imperial Affairs through Liu Shilang of the Ministry of Industry." "Congratulations, Your Highness." Eunuch Xu put away the prescription carefully, and said with a smile: "If you can get the help of Duke Du, the palace can be destroyed with a snap of your fingers, and great achievements can be expected!" Tang Mingyuan asked: "How strong is Dugong Zhou?" Eunuch Xu said: "According to the news from the palace, the three innate masters teamed up, and it is difficult to defeat Dugong alone, and they can only wander around and fight!" Tang Mingyuan exclaimed: "Such a tyrannical, isn''t it invincible in the world?" Eunuch Xu and You Rong said: "Since Zhou Du''s horse stepped into the rivers and lakes and killed the sword god, the people in the rivers and lakes were scared when they heard about the servants. It really added face to the handicapped people like our family!" "Eunuch Xu, in my eyes, the servant is no worse than anyone else!" Zhao Mu snorted coldly: "The king of Pingxi rebelled, and the mother and queen rebelled. Only Zhou Dugong fought to the end. In the history books, he always scolded his servants and advised the king to stay away from eunuchs. In my opinion, it is biased. Most of the rebels are civil servants. General!" The servant''s power comes from the emperor, and he can take it all back with one sentence. Even if there is a servant controlling the change of the throne, it will not really change the dynasty. After his death, the imperial power will still belong to the Zhao family. Eunuch Xu and other servants were so grateful that they kowtowed and bowed down. "Willing to die for Your Highness!" Tang Mingyuan raised his brows, saying such words in Zhao Mu''s identity, there were already signs of favoring the servant, so he immediately changed the subject. "How much does Your Highness know about the current Holy Majesty?" "Emperor Longqing?" Zhao Mu said: "The thirteenth brother''s mother was a court lady, and the father was lucky after being drunk, and died of illness shortly after giving birth. The thirteenth brother was raised by the maid in the palace. He had a brain disease since he was a child, and he could only speak at the age of six. Now he is ten Six-year-old can''t even learn to dress and eat!" "Listening to this life experience, inexplicably makes people feel guilty..." Tang Mingyuan asked: "Is there an imperial physician to diagnose the brain disease?" "The imperial physician has diagnosed and treated many times, but the brain disease is unusual Symptoms can only be judged by words and deeds, and cannot be truly diagnosed. " Zhao Mu frowned and said, "Sir, could it be that you suspect that Thirteenth Brother is pretending to be stupid? How old was he at that time!" "Who can tell?" Tang Mingyuan said: "I''m just an ordinary person, but I can''t beat the guy who learned to pretend to be stupid since he was a child, and deceived the former empress dowager, civil and military officials!" Zhao Mu carefully recalled all the memories about Emperor Longqing. "Earlier, I heard from the servants that the thirteenth brother went to Kunning Palace from time to time, and begged for food from the queen mother like a puppy. Because of his brain disease, he talked childishly and funny, and often made the queen laugh..." Having said that, Zhao Mu was startled. Tang Mingyuan shrugged and said helplessly. "Fun and fun, **** hard!" Orthodoxy for six years. October. Emperor Longqing''s filial piety ended, and he officially ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. Rumors suddenly spread among the people that the new emperor''s throne was wrong and it would be difficult for him to continue the rule. There is also a corresponding prophecy: Zhou Dugong is invincible in the world, and whoever wins the duke can win the world! royal palace. east gate. It was winter, and the north wind was bitter. Zhou Yi came to be on duty early in the morning, with a layer of **** frost on his body, and kept stomping his feet to drive out the cold, he seemed to be no different from a servant with low martial arts skills. At the same time, perform the listening technique to listen to the words of the nearby servants. Most of them are talking about how to curry favor with the newly promoted admiral, UU Reading Zhong Gonggong, that is, Zhou Yi''s former cadre Xiao Zhongzi, and now he is under the Queen Mother''s command. Another cadre, Xu Zi, became the second governor of the East Factory, with great power. Whenever the servant talks about these two, he will inevitably mention their common godfather, the disappeared Eunuch Yi. "Have you heard that it is rumored outside..." "Whoever wins the Dugong wins the world, so powerful and prestige, our family can get such an evaluation, and there is no regret in death!" "Be quiet, do you really want to die?" "..." Zhou Yi stood at the base of the wall, listening to the chatter among the servants, some envied and admired, while others scolded and cursed. From the bottom of my heart - write it down, and settle accounts one by one in the future. "Chewing the root of your tongue behind your back will kill you, Jie Jie Jie..." Chapter 448： ask for directions Latest URL: The value has been downloaded. Zhou Yi returned to the house and found that there were two more teenagers. The older one was twelve or thirteen years old, and the younger one was only eight or nine years old, lying weakly on the bed moaning. The father-in-law Gu in the clean room told the two to pay attention to food and prevent wounds and sores. He left with the medicine box amidst the gratitude of the young man, and nodded slightly to Zhou Yi before going out. "Thank you, Mr. Gu." Zhou Yi skillfully stuffed a bank note with a moderate denomination, fifty taels. If the denomination is too large, it does not meet the status of "Xiaoshanzi", and if the denomination is too small, it will be difficult to ask for help. Eunuch Gu said with satisfaction: "Xiaoshanzi could have been so sensible long ago, so he wouldn''t have looked at the gate." "Your father-in-law taught you that." Zhou Yi bowed to send Eunuch Gu away, and returned to the house with a kind smile on his face. "My Xiaoshanzi, where are the two friends from?" The younger boys shrank and dared not speak, while the older ones endured the severe pain and replied, "My name is Qian An, the monkey, and I am from Wannian County." "You can''t call me in the palace, you have to call yourself our family." Zhou Yi said: "Meeting a narrow-minded father-in-law, hearing you call yourself me, I feel unhappy, and it will definitely make people stumble." Qian An showed gratitude: "Thank you, Grandpa Monkey, for your guidance." "The supervisor and admiral''s surname is Qian. I can''t call you Xiaoqianzi, so let''s call you Xiaoanzi." Zhou Yi drew closer with a few words, sat down beside Xiao''anzi''s bed, and asked, "Wannian County is close to Qujiang River, and most of the people under his rule are high-quality paddy fields, how did he end up selling himself into the palace?" "I... our family used to have five acres of paddy fields, which were close neighbors to Mr. Wang''s field. I never thought that his family would move the fields every year, and five acres would become four acres, and then three acres." Xiao Anzi said bitterly: "Father argued with Mr. Wang, but he was beaten severely. He was so angry that he sued the yamen. The dog officer sentenced us to pick quarrels and cause trouble!" As a result, I was hit by the board and lost money. Xiao Anzi''s father was seriously injured and died. He filed lawsuits, lost money, and got medical treatment. The magistrate of the broken family is nothing more than that! In order to avenge his father, Xiao Anzi cut off the roots of his troubles and sold himself to work in the palace. "Officer Dog!" Zhou Yi said with the same hatred: "Our family was also ruined by the dog official, so we entered the palace as a last resort. Fortunately, the dog official has already executed him!" He scolded himself a few words, and taught Xiao An the tricks of messing around in the womb. The two quickly got closer and began to call each other brothers. Xiao Anzi said gratefully: "Our family is fortunate to have met Brother Shan, otherwise we would have committed a taboo, and we wouldn''t know how we died." "Ji Jie Jie!" Zhou Yi laughed strangely, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. There is no luck or coincidence in the world, everything is arranged by someone with a heart. Zhou Yi needed a **** to explore the way, so he asked Eunuch Gu to send two servants. Eunuch Gu is good at touching the bones, so he took advantage of the cleansing time to find out the bones of the servant. Xiao''anzi has first-class talent in martial arts, and with Zhou Yi''s guidance, he can get twice the result with half the effort in practicing Epiphyllum, and he will surely stand out in the palace. After the upheaval in the palace, it is time for the internal servant to employ people. Xiao Anzi has a clean background and high talent, so he is bound to be promoted and reused in order to reduce the legacy of Yi Gonggong''s internal servants. Zhou Yi looked in the direction of the supervisor on duty, and the chief admiral, Eunuch Zhong, was sitting inside. "Little Faithful, do you dare to accept this cadre who came to your door?" Dare to accept it, it shows that Xiao Zhongzi really holds the real power, and it also shows that he betrayed Zhouyi before the palace change, and secretly informed the Queen Mother and others. If you dare not, you are a puppet at the front desk. Zhou Yi is more inclined to the latter. After all, if King Pingxi does not rebel, the Queen Mother''s family will undoubtedly die. "Whether Xiao Zhongzi or Xiao Xuzi is incapable of killing a king, and occupying a high position without great achievements, it may be a trap to lure our family to revenge!" Nothing to say all night. the next day. Zhou Yi and Xiao Anzi Go to Dongzhifang for dinner. Another young servant, named Xiao Wuzi, was restrained and followed behind the two of them silently, like a small follower. When Xiao Wuzi talks to people, he always looks scared. Ordinary people only think that Xiao Wuzi is timid and cowardly, but he can''t hide the Zhou Yi who knows countless people. No matter how superficially they appear, it is difficult to conceal subtle habits, such as tidying up the skirts before eating, eating vegetable leaves first and meat slices, and not making any movement while chewing... There are various indications that Xiao Wuzi was not from a poor family as he said. Zhou Yi didn''t care about Xiao Wuzi. No one in the palace had any secrets, and they wouldn''t force him to be a pathfinder. Xiao Anzi was enough. In a blink of an eye, it is the end of the twelfth lunar month. At noon. Zhou Yi was on duty at the gate of the palace when he heard footsteps. Civil and military officials came down to the court and rushed out of the palace. Most of them had gloomy faces, and the hot-tempered ones even cursed, obviously dissatisfied with the morning court. "The man in the north has never been short of military pay, and the court keeps sending money!" "Drought to death, waterlogged to death, who made you not a prince?" "This official is loyal to the court, so don''t be a king with a different surname!" "Speak carefully, speak carefully!" All the officials talked with each other, discussing the matter, and asked the queen mother to withdraw the decision to allocate military salaries to the northern Xinjiang army. After the death of the first emperor, King Zhenbei became more and more unscrupulous in his actions. First, he cut off his head on the pretext that Xuanfu Yin was greedy for Mo''s military salary without going through the three divisions. Later, he demolished the office offices of Dongchang and Zhenfusi, and set up law enforcement envoys to supervise local officials. With such an operation, Northern Xinjiang can be called a country within a country, but the imperial court still has to pay military salaries! Zhou Yi stood outside the palace gate and wrote down all the officials said. Those who are dissatisfied with the court are allies, those who support the queen mother must be eradicated, and those who are vacillating can be wooed. Return to the house next time. Xiao Anzi and Xiao Wuzi have come back and are reviewing the characters they learned during the day. Zhou Yi glanced at Xiao Wuzi, who clearly knew how to read, and pretended to be studying hard, such a mind would lead to great things in the future. Seeing Zhou Yi''s smiling face, Xiao Anzi couldn''t help but ask, "Did brother Shan meet a happy event?" "Barely count." Zhou Yi pretended to be hesitant to speak, hesitated for a moment and said, "It''s okay to tell Brother An, when our family was on duty this morning, I heard Minister Qi from the Ministry of Rites scold King Pingxi''s old mother!" Xiao Anzi showed doubts: "Why are you so happy?" "Prince Pingxi is a celebrity in front of the Empress Dowager, a newly promoted Minister of the Ministry of War, powerful and powerful, no one in the palace wants to curry favor with one or two." Zhou Yi said: "Let''s find an opportunity to tell Admiral Zhong about this matter, and we will definitely be rewarded, and we won''t have to guard the gate in the future!" If you want to achieve great things, first sell your allies. Guochao will remember Qi Shilang''s achievements, and in the future, he will definitely get the title right for him! "I see." Xiao Anzi''s eyes flickered, and he congratulated repeatedly: "Congratulations, Mr. Monkey, our family has long believed that you have a bright future, and you will definitely be a superintendent in the future!" Zhou Yi patted Xiao Anzi on the shoulder and said with a smile. "When our family is prosperous, we will take good care of Brother An, ransack the house of the Wannian County dog ??official, and take all the land from Master Wang''s house!" "Thank you, Mr. Monkey." Xiao Anzi bent over and stretched his tendons, and learned the tricks taught by Zhouyi to the fullest. "Ji Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi smiled triumphantly, lay down on the bed with his clothes on and fell asleep. the next day. After getting up early in the morning, Zhou Yi saw that Xiao Anzi''s bed was empty, and was about to ask Xiao Wuzi. Boom! The door of the house was opened, and Xiao Anzi''s face was flushed with excitement. Zhou Yi asked: "Where did Brother An go early in the morning? There are many taboos in the palace, UU reading can''t just wander around!" "Xiaoshanzi has a heart, our family I will never forget your teaching. " Xiao Anzi straightened his chest, with a rather condescending attitude: "Our family went to the watchman, to greet the loyal admiral, and by the way, I told you about Minister Qi." Zhou Yi didn''t dare to believe it: "You, how could you..." Xiao Anzi continued: "Eunuch Zhong is very happy. He transferred our family to the Supervisor of Rituals to serve His Majesty''s paper and pen." Hearing this, Zhou Yi slumped on the bed like a deflated ball. Xiao Anzi patted Zhou Yi on the shoulder: "Xiao Shanzi, the friendship between the two of us is as good as anyone''s, so don''t be too fussy." Zhou Yi tried his best to squeeze out a smile, bent over and bowed to salute. "Eunuch An taught me the lesson!" Chapter 425： Grandmaster "I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals" Chapter 417 Grandmaster Battle King Pingxi wants to rebel! Zhou Yi got up in shock and stared at Zhou Ping''an. "What right does he have to rebel?" The orthodox emperor has been on the throne for six years, and he also has the merit of destroying the country and opening up the border. As long as he shows up on the city wall, the rebel soldiers will turn against him. Zhou Pingan said: "Didn''t dad already guess it?" "There is a queen inside, and there is King Zhenbei outside!" Zhou Yi paced back and forth: "The prince''s ascension to the throne will restore the clan and restore the old system to appease the courtiers. This matter is at least 50% sure." Zhou Pingan said: "Father can summon His Majesty to decree to abolish King Pingxi''s military power!" "Your Majesty, you can''t trust our family..." Zhou Yi''s eyes were gloomy, thinking about right and wrong, not only thinking of helping His Majesty eradicate the traitors, but also wondering whether he could become a member of the traitors. Our family has never been loyal to anyone, only to power! "Your Majesty already hates our family so much, King Pingxi won''t let our family pick peaches..." Zhou Yi shook his head helplessly, secretly admonishing himself that he can''t do everything in the future. "Ping An, what do you mean by this?" "We should prepare with both hands. If you don''t expect victory, you should pre-defeat. Send the Zhou family members out of the capital to hide, so as not to be held hostage by the rebels." Zhou Pingan said: "At the same time, send people to investigate where His Majesty is. If you can''t find it before the autumn festival, Dad will leave the palace as soon as possible!" The autumn festival is one of the four season festivals of the ancestral temple, and because it involves the autumn harvest grain tax, its status is second only to the spring festival. "Ping''an said it well." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, not agreeing with the suggestion, but satisfied with Zhou Pingan letting him leave the palace. Life-saving comes first, power comes second! "King Pingxi, a warrior barbarian, doesn''t even know how to raise bandits and respect himself. He also achieved the same result of destroying the country, so he only got a nameless king with a different surname." Zhou Yi said: "Cooperating with the harem and the king of Zhenbei as regent, it must not be this guy''s idea, there is another expert behind it!" Zhou Pingan said: "The top priority is to find His Majesty." Zhou Yi took out a jade pendant from his cuff, which was engraved with intricate textures, which looked irregular. "Go to No. 16, Anchangfang, and find a guy named Old Dog. He will help Zhou''s family go to the south of the Yangtze River to escape." Zhou Pingan took the jade pendant, bowed and said. "Daddy take care!" "Jie jie jie..." Zhou Yi laughed strangely, and patted Zhou Pingan on the shoulder. "Don''t worry, our family has been promoted from the humblest little **** to the chief admiral of the internal affairs department. We have experienced many lives and deaths, and we have survived to this day by being cautious." Watching Zhou Ping''an leave, Zhou Yi''s expression turned gloomy and cold, and he slapped his palm on the table. boom! The golden nanmu table, which was worth tens of thousands of gold, was smashed into sawdust. "Godfather!" "Duke!" The Gan''er and the servant who came in after hearing the sound, saw Zhou Yi was furious, and quickly knelt on the ground, praying that the fire would not be fired on himself. At the same time, I pray to God and worship Buddha, hoping that my colleagues will be robbed so that I can make room. Zhou Yi''s cold eyes swept over one by one, it''s not Dugong''s temperament to be angry, and finally his eyes fell on Gan''er Xiaozongzi. "Little Zongzi, do you have any news from the spies of Prince Pingxi''s Mansion?" "Report to godfather." Xiao Zongzi''s legs trembled, and he almost collapsed on the ground: "The disciples and grooms of the palace are all spies from the East Factory. They recorded all the people who came and went, and found nothing unusual." Zhou Yi continued to ask: "How about Prince Pingxi?" Xiao Zongzi thumped in his heart, guessing that something must be wrong with the spies, but he didn''t dare to make up information, so he had to bite the bullet and say it. "Still a dude." "waste!" Zhou Yi waved his hand lightly, and his true energy blasted onto Xiao Zongzi''s body, sending him flying two or three feet away and slamming into the atrium pillar fiercely. Little Zongzi didn''t care about the severe pain, he quickly crawled back and kowtowed for mercy. "Godfather, please forgive me. Our family will severely punish the spies and replace them with capable ones. We will definitely investigate the Pingxi Palace to the bottom!" "late." Zhou Yi grasped empty-handedly, pulled Xiao Zongzi into his hands, and held his neck tightly. "My family asks you, how did the Supervision Department distribute the money to the northern Xinjiang spies, but only twenty taels?" Northern Xinjiang was originally a place where wars were fierce and dangerous, and there was a King of Zhenbei with ulterior motives. The Supervision Department specially increased his salary to a hundred taels to reassure him. As a result, the spies actually got it, but it was only May 1st. "Godfather, our family is guilty." The little eldest son was so frightened that he burst into tears: "Our family is willing to take out all the family property and put it into the treasury of the supervisory department to make up for the salary of the spies in northern Xinjiang." "If you don''t punish the crime, what will the governor of our family do?" Zhou Yi exerted force on his palms, and Xiao Zongzi''s face turned blue from holding back, and he was suffocated to death after a while. Then it was thrown outside the palace, and the servants on duty immediately carried away the corpse and buried it. The flowers, plants and trees in the palace grew vigorously, which was nourished by the servants'' lives. Zhou Yi sat on a chair, closed his eyes and meditated for a long time, and ordered. "Xiao Yinzi, take our family''s famous post to Kunning Palace, and ask the Empress if she wants dinner." "As ordered." Xiao Yinzi took the order to leave, and returned to the supervisor on duty after a while, and reported back. "Godfather, my mother said I don''t need it anymore!" "Jie jie jie..." Hearing this, Zhou Yi laughed back in anger, and said coldly: "The ignorant temptress, I really can''t bear my temper, even if I win, I''m just a puppet!" After a little probing, Zhou Yi was sure that the Queen had the help of King Pingxi, was sure of the victory, and looked down on the servants coming to seek refuge. "It''s a pity, it''s a pity, Your Majesty doesn''t believe in our family." Zhou Yi closed his eyes and meditated for a long time, his expression became more and more cold and fierce. "At midnight tonight, surround the Kunning Palace, and our family will talk to your empress in person!" The moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky of murder and arson. In the dark. A team of servants came from all over the palace and blocked the water around the Kunning Palace. All of them looked cold and didn''t care about the queen''s noble status at all. The door of Kunning''s palace was closed, and the windows were closed, so it was hard to see how many people were inside. Zhou Yi stood outside the hall and said loudly. "Greetings, my maidservant has something important to report." There was a long silence in the hall, and Linglong scolded: "Boldly castrating dogs, daring to surround Kunning Palace, this is a crime of disrespect, and the nine clans should be punished!" "Whether the nine clans of our family will be punished or not, there is no need for Miss Linglong to worry about it." Zhou Yi said faintly: "On the contrary, Miss Linglong''s family, before they died, they all pointed to the sky and cursed you for causing trouble for the clansmen." "Girl dog, you and I are at odds with each other!" Thinking of her parents and clan, Linglong''s eyes turned black, and she almost fell to the ground. At this time. The queen''s voice came out of the palace: "Eunuch Yi, step down, the palace has already rested." "Niang Niang, the matter is very important, you should get up and listen." Zhou Yi winked, and the servant brought the dry firewood from the imperial dining room and piled it around the Kunning Palace. The firewood was soaked in butter. "According to historical records, the Kunning Palace once caught fire at night, burning the empress of the dynasty to ashes... The sky is dry, so be careful with the candles!" Squeak! The palace door opened slowly, and the queen stood at the door and said coldly. "Your Majesty once told me that Eunuch Yi has no respect for superiority and inferiority in his heart, and he is ruthless and decisive in doing things. Today is a good experience." "Our family is no match for your mother." Zhou Yi sarcastically said: "I''d rather raise a tiger to cause trouble than join hands with the North. But it''s true, Daqing is the Zhao family''s world, and the empress doesn''t feel bad for selling it!" The queen frowned slightly, unable to figure out how the news leaked out, but fortunately, the major event had already been decided, and even the servants in the district could not turn the sky around. "Eunuch Yi, let''s think about what''s going on behind us!" A gleam flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes, and his mind turned. "Prince Pingxi moves so fast, there must be an inner ghost beside His Majesty, and his status is very high. Duke Wei agrees with His Majesty''s New Deal, so only the old and not long-lived Eunuch Hai is left..." Even if the life and death of the orthodox emperor is unknown, Zhou Yi is not willing to admit defeat easily. "Do it!" With an order, dozens of fire sticks were thrown at the firewood, and soon the fire was burning. Thick smoke billowed into the palace, and the maid on duty fled in embarrassment, trying to get out of the window, and encountered dozens of hundreds of hidden weapons head-on. There was a lot of screams, and most of the maids secretly trained by the empress were killed or injured in one round. "This dog is crazy!" The queen soared into the sky, her figure was as graceful as a fairy, her footsteps tapped lightly on the roof of the palace, and she flew out of the palace. "Empress, please stay." Zhou Yi''s stature soared to two feet, and driven by the violent force, his speed was even better, and his big fist slammed towards the queen''s head brazenly. "presumptuous!" The queen had no choice but to turn around to meet the enemy, the fiery innate qi gathered in the palm of her hand, blocking Zhou Yi''s fists. boom! The two figures flew upside down by tens of feet, crashed into the roof of the palace, and were buried among the broken bricks and tiles. Zhou Yi didn''t feel the pain at all, jumped up, and volleyed towards the queen where she fell. The queen''s right arm shrugged, and several bones were broken. Seeing that Zhou Yi attacked again, she had to raise her left arm to resist. The Qingyang Sutra is not good at killing, what''s more, when encountering Vajra''s indestructible supernatural power, it will be sent flying more than ten feet away with a bang. Zhou Yi stood on the spot, looked at the queen who was in a mess, and said with a strange smile: "Jie Jie Jie! The strength of your empress is far worse than that of the sword god." The Epiphyllum Treasure Book has been diligently cultivated, and the zhenqi of Zhouyi is growing all the time, far faster than martial arts masters who rely on a little innate qi to practice. The queen circulated her innate qi to nourish her tendons and bones, she said in a deep voice. "Whatever Yi Gonggong wants, I promise you!" "Our family only wants your mother...life!" Zhou Yi approached step by step, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Our family is the only one left in the palace. No matter whether King Pingxi succeeds or fails, he has to rely on the Minister of Internal Affairs!" While talking. Two figures flew towards Baizhang at an extremely fast speed, approaching Baizhang in an instant. An old monk in green robes, and a man with tattoos all over his face, his aura was stronger than that of the queen, but not weaker. "Amitabha!" The old monk proclaimed the Buddha''s name: "There are rumors in the world that the governor of Dongchang intends to rebel. It is true. Fortunately, the poor monk came overnight." "Qingyang demon monk!" Zhou Yi recognized the identity of the old monk, looked at the tattooed man, and guessed: "When I stepped through the Heavenly Wolf Golden Tent, among the many masters of other races, only the body of the great master of the original heart could not be found." The innate master is stronger than he is, and he fell into the battle of millions of kingdoms and dynasties, and was drowned without even being able to stir up the waves. "My lord once said that if the orthodox emperor does not have a governor, the reform of the tax system is just empty talk." Benxin said: "If the governor goes to the northern border, the prince will have a vacant position, and he can choose any official position he wants!" The queen was about to refute, but Qingyang shook her head to stop it. Zhou Yi went to work in northern Xinjiang to strengthen the power of the King of Zhenbei. The Daqing court had other enemies, but it was easier to control and manipulate. "Our family dare not go to the tiger''s den!" Zhou Yi told the truth, he was really scared, and he couldn''t escape if he fell into the army formation. From what I heard from my heart, Zhou Yi was loyal to Emperor Zhengtong, or loyal to Daqing, and a little admiration flashed in his eyes. "There are not as many poor monks as Dugong!" The words are nice, but the strikes are equally ruthless. Ben Xin''s figure was as fast as a ghost, with five fingers spread out, he reached for Zhou Yi''s heart, a sharp green light appeared on the fingertips, I don''t know what kind of innate qi it is. Qingyang''s monk''s robe was bulging, and he pinched the secret of the Dharma Seal with his hand, and his thumb, index finger and **** shot out three beams of radiant true energy one after another. The queen''s willow eyebrows were erected, and her eyes were shining with a strange red light. The servants who sneaked around to watch were fascinated after seeing the red glow, and they all collapsed on the ground. The Sanyang Sect is divided into Qingyang, Hongyang and Baiyang, which correspond to the three sects of martial arts with the spirit, energy and spirit, which are mysterious and extraordinary, even innate. "Well done!" Zhouyi''s true energy surged violently, and his figure once again exploded several feet, turning into a golden giant of Zhang Liu, which was as tall as the nearby palaces. Boom boom boom... A series of gas explosions sounded, leaving a few scars on Jin''s body, which returned to normal in a blink of an eye. Zhou Yi clasped his arms together, and put his heart into his arms. He didn''t need to use any moves, and the terrifying force could crush him into a pulp. Roar! Ben Xin raised his head to the sky and roared, with gray hair growing on his face and arms, as if he had turned into a humanoid wolf demon. The speed soared in an instant, and he escaped before closing his arms. "Amitabha!" Qingyang looked sympathetic, he didn''t know if it was a pity that his heart was not dead, or he lamented the horror of Zhouyi martial arts. The original heart fell hundreds of feet away, the wolf fur on his body became more and more lush, his aura continued to soar, and his eyes glowed with cold and cruel green light. "The duke is well-deserved of his reputation, roar!" When he spoke, he landed on all fours and seemed ready to pounce. "Great Master, don''t be in a hurry." Qingyang reminded: "We are fighting with the dogs. The Vajra Indestructible Magical Art is said to be indestructible, but it also consumes a lot of true energy, and it is difficult to use it for a long time!" The three innate masters each occupied one side, trapping Zhou Yi in the middle. "Our family can get three masters to join forces, and this life is not in vain." Zhou Yi said so, but he had no fear in his heart. If the fighting is exhausted, the three masters must be the first to exhaust their true qi, but it is not known what happened outside the palace. In case King Pingxi''s soldiers surrounded the palace, it would be difficult to escape. "kill!" Thinking of this, Zhou Yi pretended to be fighting to the death, and brazenly rushed to the queen with the weakest strengthEven if our family dies, we can''t let you succeed! " The queen used lightness kung fu to leap forward and hide in the direction of Qingyang. The two joined forces to stop Zhou Yi, and the cycle of this cycle consumed the true energy. As a result, Zhou Yi didn''t come after him, but continued to charge forward, and in the process, his body shrunk into an ordinary person''s appearance. "He wants to escape!" The original heart is the fastest, and the four limbs run wildly to chase and kill the past. Zhou Yi charged forward in a straight line, without dodging or evading, breaking through several palace walls in a row, and fled straight to the east palace wall. Roar! The speed of his original heart skyrocketed again, like a flash of lightning, and he was blocked under the palace wall first. The main hall of the imperial prison. After Zhou Yi broke through the wall, he didn''t come out again. Qing Yang, who followed closely behind, entered the hall and saw the opened tunnel. "Message King Pingxi, close the four doors, and Dasuo the capital!" After Qingyang finished speaking, he jumped in, explored cautiously, and found that the tunnel was damaged by violence when he walked halfway, making it difficult to pass through in a short time. at the same time. On duty. Bing Sanshe. Zhou Yi pushed the door open and entered, seeing the familiar yet unfamiliar room, he couldn''t help but feel emotional. "Our family went around and went back to the beginning!" There was a young servant in the room, who was hiding under the blanket and did not dare to show his head. When he heard the sound of the door, he stuck his head out and took a look, and saw a young servant coming over. "Who are you?" "I am you! Jie Jie Jie..." Zhou Yi laughed a few times, and looked at the servant''s appearance and body shape. He was five or six points similar to himself. Walking on the street, he would be recognized as a brother. "Our family borrowed something from you, and we will return it in the next life!" Chapter 426： Jianyuan Longqing "I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals" Chapter 418 Jianyuan Longqing "Don''t come here!" The young servant screamed, trying to get the attention of those nearby. "Jie jie jie!" Amidst the strange laughter, Zhou Yi approached step by step, grabbing the servant''s neck. "Our family''s true energy is enveloped in all directions, even if you shout your throat, no one will come to save you, and you can reincarnate earlier if you go down earlier!" The young waiter''s face turned red, feeling the majestic qi pouring into his body, the meridians and viscera couldn''t bear it, and instantly shattered. True Qi circulated in the corpse, slowly crushing the bones, leaving only a complete skin. Zhou Yi carried the skin bag to the well, and the skin bag burst with a bang, pus, blood and bones melted into the water, and the young servant completely disappeared into the world. "This Bone Transformation Technique is really a good way to destroy corpses and traces!" Back to the house. Zhou Yi faced the bronze mirror, reflecting a young face. "For fourteen years, our family has never shown our true face. We have always put on a fake face. Will we forget who we are?" After a long silence, Zhou Yi took out the Yirong ointment and applied it. The faces that used to be 70% or 80% similar have become 99% and even the real parents can''t tell the real from the fake. "From now on, our family is Xiaoshanzi!" Xiao Shanzi''s original name was Li Dashan, and he was originally an idler wandering around the capital, doing nothing, doing some stealing activities to make a living. Zhou Yi accidentally saw Li Dashan''s appearance, and ordered the gambling staff who relied on the supervision department to use a trick to induce Li Dashan to owe a huge amount of gambling debts. Li Dashan had no money to repay, and under the threat of gambling, he had to sell himself as an internal servant to repay. This is one of Zhouyi''s back lanes. It was originally intended to guard against the orthodox emperor. Even if the army besieged the city, he could change his face and escape. He never thought it would be used so soon. "Qingyang and Benxin arrived so quickly, there must be ghosts in the Internal Affairs Department or the Supervision Department!" A stern look flashed in Zhou Yi''s eyes, no one in this world owes our family debts, no matter how long it has been, they have to come back one by one. "King Pingxi, Queen, King Zhenbei... As long as our family doesn''t die, we will never lose!" suddenly. A gust of wind blew past, sending chills down Zhou Yi''s spine. "who?" Zhou Yi turned around suddenly, and there was nothing behind him. "This is the second time!" "I always feel that someone is staring at our family. Could it be that too many people have been killed, and someone''s resentment has turned into a ghost, haunting our family?" Thinking of this, Zhou Yi couldn''t help frowning. Changing the face can deceive the living, but it has little effect on ghosts and ghosts. Ghosts can sense the yang and blood of the living, and the old and frail will weaken the blood. Zhou Yi is immortal, his qi and blood are constant, and he even becomes stronger with his martial arts practice. "We have to find a way to cover it up. The Sanyang Sect is good at concocting ghosts and exorcising ghosts. Maybe they will put a few ghosts in the palace to roam around and patrol!" While thinking. The door of the room was kicked open, and several servants rushed in. The head servant is named Xiaowenzi, who is quick to handle affairs on weekdays and knows how to be filial to the silver. Zhou Yi personally promoted him to be the head supervisor on duty. "Search carefully!" Xiao Wenzi ordered others to search the room, and was in charge of the interrogation: "Our family asked you, did you hear any unusual movements?" "Reporting to my father-in-law, our family didn''t hear anything." Zhou Yi was trembling with fright, his legs softened and he fell to his knees. Xiao Wenzi narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Zhou Yi carefully, only to feel that he was a little kind, maybe he had met him a few times on duty on weekdays. The room was small, and the search ended quickly, so naturally no one was hiding. Xiao Wenzi said: "Be more vigilant tonight, if you hear any unusual movement, report it to the warden immediately, the empress will reward you a lot!" "Little one understands." Zhou Yi sent a few people out, and before leaving the door, he took out a silver ticket and stuffed it into Xiaowenzi''s hand: "Elder-in-law, dare to ask the governor..." Xiao Wenzi glanced at the bank note, which was a mere twenty taels of denomination, put it in his cuff with some disgust, and said in a cold voice. "From now on, there will be no more dukes!" "Thank you, Eunuch, for your suggestion." Zhou Yi bowed and stood at the door, watching Xiao Wenzi leave. He didn''t straighten up until several people entered other rooms. "This world... changes so fast!" When doing things in the palace, one must learn to assess the situation. If the east wind is strong, it will follow the east wind, and if the west wind is strong, it will follow the west wind. It is better to be a grass on the wall that falls at any time, than to fall into the water inexplicably. Zhou Yi knew without thinking that most of the Department of Internal Affairs and Supervision had rebelled, or they had never pledged their allegiance at all. Only the diehards who are attached to Zhouyi have to spit out all the power and benefits they have gained before. Looking up at the sky, the bright moon is in the sky. "Our family wants to see who will be the governor of the East Factory!" Yin time. It will be bright. Nine bells rang in a row, waking up the entire capital. Maoshi. Zhou Yi changed into mourning clothes and came to the east gate of the palace to be on duty. Xiaoshanzi has poor martial arts talent and doesn''t practice hard, so he was assigned to stand guard at the most difficult gate. Other areas are on duty and can be lazy most of the time. The gate of the palace connects the inside and the outside, representing the face of the royal family, one must stand upright for six hours, and cannot even speak unless necessary. It was very lively outside the palace gate today, all the civil and military officials, big and small, were waiting for the imperial edict to be delivered inside the palace. Some people had already entered the palace before, such as Prince Wang, Gongge, Lao Shangshu, etc., who were discussing the funeral of the late emperor and the ascension of the new emperor in the palace. Hundreds of officials gathered together and whispered according to their relatives and estrangements, and their respective factions. "Why did His Majesty suddenly collapse?" This is everyone''s doubts. Emperor Zhengtong left the palace without telling the officials. He wanted to wipe out the empress and the Sanyang sect, but he never wanted to miss it. The trusted King Pingxi rebelled, and the untrusted Zhou Yi fought to the end. Loyalty is like traitor, traitor is like loyalty, why not! It''s around 24:00. Lu Shangshu from the Ministry of Rites walked out of the palace gate, with a gloomy face, and said with a light cough. "Listen to the order." All the officials fell to their knees, and no one dared to shout long live. His Majesty just collapsed not long ago, and it was inappropriate to say such words. "I have entered the Great Tradition, and I have been conferred the title of the Ancestral Temple..." In the opening sentence, everyone immediately knew that it was a will, and some officials with rich emotions had already burst into tears and wailed loudly. "Excessively asking for sages, causing eunuchs to deceive..." Hearing these words, Zhou Yi couldn''t help but jumped up and tore the edict into pieces. "The thirteenth prince, Zhao Chen, is filial and honest, with natural virtues, and will surely be able to inherit the great rule..." The crying stopped abruptly, and Baiguan showed doubts. The first prince is the empress''s descendant, the second prince and the fifth prince are known for their virtues, even if the nineteenth prince who is only one year old succeeds to the throne, no matter what, it will not be the thirteenth prince''s turn! All civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty knew that the thirteenth prince had brain disease, and his sixteen years old was about the same as three or four years old for ordinary people. "Civil and military ministers, work together to assist. Clan princes, do not leave the feudal domain. The governor general, to appease the army and the people. Local officials, all exempt from offering incense... Declare the world, and the salty envoys will know it! " After Lu Shangshu finished reading the last edict, his gaze swept across the officials, with grief and helplessness flashing in his eyes. "Get up and wait for His Majesty to summon you." Qi Shilang of the Ministry of Rites said: "My lord, I have never heard of a foolish person becoming a king, and he did not ascend the throne in such a sloppy way. It is against the rules of etiquette." "Do you suspect that the will is fake?" Lu Shangshu handed over the edict very casually: "Master Qi can inspect it on the spot, if any omission is found, I will go to the palace with you to confront it!" "this" Qi Shilang swallowed, stared at the edict for a long time, and finally sighed dejectedly. Ninety-nine percent of the edicts have problems, and it is a good opportunity to leave a name in history. However, after reading the Four Books and Five Classics a hundred times, I dare not test it. "Anyone of you who has doubts can test the will." Lu Shangshu said: "If there is no objection, then the thirteen princes will succeed. You should know how to write the history books of later generations!" Hearing this, several young officials were eager to try. The old minister next to him hurriedly pulled down and whispered a few words "Zhu Jiuzu", "The whole family was exiled", "Wife and daughter are sent to the Jiaofang Secretary", and immediately extinguished their ambitions. Infamy in the history books is not worth the lives of the nine clans after all! "Then just wait." Lu Shangshu closed his eyes and meditated. After the new king succeeded to the throne, he handed over the memorial to beg for the bones and returned to his hometown in the south of the Yangtze River to retire. until noon. All the officials and others were in a hurry to get angry, and finally a servant came out. "Your Majesty summons." Lu Shangshu took the first step, followed by all the officials, walking all the way to the Palace of Qinzheng. Zhou Yi stood silently at the gate of the palace, scolding the empress and the eighteenth generation of Pingxi Wang''s ancestors all over the place, and made our family bear the scapegoat of regicide. "Sure enough, the history books are written by the victors, our family has become a traitor, and King Pingxi has become a royal loyalist!" Orthodoxy for six years. Zhou Yi, the chief admiral of the Internal Affairs Department, murdered the king and rebelled, and King Pingxi led the army to suppress the rebellion. The emperor collapsed. The whole country. The prince Zhao Chen came to the throne, Jianyuan Longqing. Emperor Longqing was born with brain disease, stupid and unable to manage affairs, so the empress dowager temporarily took over as regent. December. Jiang Ning. Not long after the news of the new king''s enthronement came, the court posted another notice. Stop measuring fields and return to the ancestral system. The gentry and officials rushed to tell each other, shouting that the Holy Queen is coming to court, the country is peaceful and the people are safe. Su Mansion in the south of the city. garden. Tang Mingyuan covered his face with a book and lay down on the rocking chair to doze off. The sun is just right, and the breeze is not dry. A crisp voice came, breaking the tranquility of the courtyard: "Uncle, Uncle, there is a tea merchant outside who calls himself Zhao Da, and he asked you for advice on how to make tea." "The good times are over!" Tang Mingyuan sighed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said to the maid. "Take him to the Chanjuan Pavilion, I''ll pick up something, and I''ll be there soon." After a while. Tang Mingyuan came to Chanjuan Pavilion. Standing at the door were two old men in black clothes, with lightning-like eyes and bulging temples, they were obviously accomplished martial arts masters. "People come and stop." With a high voice, the old man waved his hand to stop Tang Mingyuan, and asked, "What weapon is that in your hand?" "Handgun." Tang Mingyuan pointed the brass pipe at the old man, and before he pulled the trigger, there was no one in front of his eyes. Immediately, his neck tightened, allowing the old man to pinch his neck. "Heroic man, spare your life!" "Stop!" Two voices sounded at the same time, Zhao Mu quickly walked a few steps, held Tang Mingyuan''s hand and said. "Eunuch Ma, Mr. Tang is my best friend. Seeing him in the future is like seeing me!" "The servant knows." Eunuch Ma bowed to accept the order, and bowed to Tang Mingyuan again: "Our family has blind eyes and offended the nobleman, please forgive me, sir." "It''s okay, it''s okay." Tang Mingyuan asked curiously, "Do you know hand guns?" Eunuch Ma shook his head and said, "I don''t know." Tang Mingyuan asked: "Then why dodge?" Eunuch Ma replied: "Our family doesn''t know what a handgun is, but we can sense danger, so we hid behind Mr. Tang." Tang Mingyuan looked at the pistol, feeling a little discouraged. It cost thousands of taels of silver to make this pistol. I thought it could hurt martial arts masters, but I never thought that I couldn''t even touch people. "Your Highness, how many masters like Eunuch Ma are there in the palace?" "Sir, you are overthinking. Eunuch Ma once served tea for Zhou Dugong, and was able to teach martial arts. His strength ranks extremely high, second only to a few masters!" Zhao Mu was very interested in handguns, and Tang Mingyuan, who had no foundation in martial arts, could actually make Eunuch Ma feel the danger. If it can be built in large quantities and equipped in the army, wouldn''t it sweep the world. "so far so good." Tang Mingyuan said: "I know Your Highness wants it, but I am lazy by nature and don''t want to be tired from running around, so I offer this pistol." Zhao Mu showed joy: "Let''s go in and talk." Come in and sit down. Tang Mingyuan saw the four servants with old faces and strong breaths, very similar to Eunuch Ma who was on duty at the gate, so he couldn''t help asking. "These four father-in-laws are also top masters?" "indeed." Zhao Mu said: "Duke Zhou personally trained the elite internal servants. It was not because of their desperate protection that I would have died in the capital long ago." "Tiger poison doesn''t eat babies!" Tang Mingyuan frowned and said, "Your Highness is the only son of the Empress Dowager, why did you kill them all?" "The Empress only has Sanyang Sect in her eyes, and she has long since lost the affection between mother and child." Zhao Mu showed grief, he didn''t want to comment too much on his mother, he pointed to the pistol on the table and asked: "How to use this strange weapon called pistol?" "It''s very simple." Tang Mingyuan aimed the gun at the wall, pulled the trigger, and struck the copper fire with the hammer, only to hear the bullets shoot out with a bang. The projectile hit the wall, sinking more than half an inch deep. A figure was as fast as a ghost, carefully observing the location of the shot, and exclaimed: "Your Highness, the hidden weapon shot by this hand gun, our family will be seriously injured if we are not careful." Zhao Mu took over the pistol to play with, learned how to load gunpowder and pellets, and tried firing a few rounds against the wall, feeling the power brought by his non-identity for the first time. If you have a handgun, you have the right! "How much does this pistol cost? Can it be cast in large quantities?" "Not for the time being Tang Mingyuan said: "This is just the first-generation sample, completely hand-made, and needs to be developed and improved by craftsmen...to form an assembly line manufacturing..." Zhao Mu could understand every word, but his eyes were confused when he even made a sentence. Tang Mingyuan had no choice but to explain word by word, what is research and development, what is an assembly line, and what is a firecracker queuing up to shoot. The servant on the side did not need to order, and had already taken out a pen and paper to record. after a long time. Zhao Mu exclaimed, "Sir, you are truly a great talent!" "Your Highness praises me, whoever is talented will be my son-in-law, I''m just an ordinary commoner, I just want to have enough food and clothing." What Tang Mingyuan said was the truth, what fell in Zhao Mu''s ears was humility, open-mindedness, and a true master. "With the help of my husband, great things can be accomplished!" "Your Highness, I just want to hang out in Jiangning and wait to die." Tang Mingyuan repeatedly refused, saying: "In the future, if His Highness really can take that seat, I only have one request, to continue to check the land and reform the tax system." "That''s nature, this is the father''s will!" Zhao Mu said: "Mr. is indifferent to fame and wealth, and has no interest in power, but troubles will come to you on their own, and you can''t hide if you want to." Tang Mingyuan thought for a while and asked, "But it''s related to Dongchang?" "The new governor of Dongchang, Eunuch Xu, was the son of the former governor. To show his loyalty, he is arresting anyone related to Duke Zhou." Zhao Mu took out a note from his cuff, which read: Eunuch Wu was ordered to search the Su family. "This is the news from the Supervision Department. Someone reported that the Su family was involved with Eunuch Zhou, and the Dongchang fanzi is already on the way!" Chapter 427： Get it right "I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals" Chapter 419 "There really is no free lunch in this world!" Tang Mingyuan sighed helplessly, as long as a person is alive, he cannot escape the entanglement of cause and effect. He recited a few poems casually, and got Zhao Mu''s attention. Later, for the sake of the Su family''s business, and also for his own comfort, he borrowed Zhao Mu''s famous post to obtain the Bugong qualification. Bugong was in charge of the Queen''s Department, so he was involved with Zhou Dugong of Dongchang. Dugong Zhou realized that Tang Mingyuan had a great talent only by the method of making ice, so he ordered the supervisor to give him a lot of convenience. The East Factory is so powerful, with a little leakage of leftovers, the Su family quickly became one of the richest merchants in Jiangning! I never thought that the situation in the court would change and the backlash would come so quickly. "Who said that the ancients were stupid? I showed a little bit of mysticism, and I successively won the investment of the prince and the duke. The vicious vision is beyond human reach!" "However, such a fine person lost in the court battle..." Tang Mingyuan thought up to this point, but he was not in the slightest decadent, and a strong fighting spirit burst out in his eyes. Fighting with people is a lot of fun! "Your Highness, I have a doubt, why did Your Majesty suddenly collapse?" In the eyes of Tang Mingyuan, the orthodox emperor can be called the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. He had plans for reform when he buried his residence, but after he ascended the throne, he was able to restrain his temper and conquered aliens first to expand the territory. Back with the power of great victory, forcibly clear the acres of land and reform the tax system. According to Tang Mingyuan''s original speculation, Emperor Zhengtong could continue Daqing''s peace for a hundred years, but he died suddenly. The destiny is like this, so why not! "I don''t know the real cause of the father''s death. The mother claimed that it was a sudden illness, and she did claim to be recuperating a few days before her death." Zhao Mu said: "Prince Pingxi, whom my father regards as a confidant, has rebelled. There must be other rebels around me. A glass of poisoned wine and a sleeve arrow can kill a person!" "Your Highness can think of poisoned wine and stabs in the back, how can the late emperor not guard against it?" Tang Mingyuan said: "For example, poisoning needs to buy through the imperial dining room. There are many servants who test poison, as well as the imperial doctor who diagnoses and treats. If more people know about it, they will definitely be exposed." "The more subtle the conspiracy, the more error-prone it is, but the simple and crude assassination is the hardest to guard against!" Tang Mingyuan continued: "A regicide must be trusted by the late emperor, and he must be at the side of the emperor. He is also very powerful. Only by surprise can he succeed in a surprise attack. Otherwise, it will be like me pointing a gun at Eunuch Ma." The innate master personally protected the orthodox emperor, and the assassin didn''t even have a chance to pull the trigger! "The two innate masters in the palace, Mr. Wei recognized the New Deal, and repeatedly went to support it in person." Zhao Mushen said: "The other Eunuch Hai has lived in the palace for a long time and rarely shows up. He also has Eunuch Yuan, the supervisor of ceremonies, as his personal attendant. His martial arts cultivation is also quite good." Tang Mingyuan knocked on the table, pondered for a moment and said: "Your Highness carefully watched these three people, including their clansmen and disciples, whoever gets the benefits will be a regicide!" Zhao Mu asked: "Then how?" Tang Mingyuan said: "It is natural to announce the matter of killing the king to the world, and then join forces with the elites of the Guochao to strike with a thunderbolt and set things right!" "Is it in a hurry?" Zhao Mu hesitated and said, "What''s more, the civil and military officials have already recognized the new monarch, so where can they find the loyalists of the state?" "The queen mother and King Pingxi killed the king and seized power, and the foundation is not stable." Tang Mingyuan said: "There must be some people in the court who are dissatisfied with the Queen Mother''s regent, and the clan will not support the succession of the brain-ill prince. At the same time, abolishing the tax reform will make the people resentful. It can be said to be the best opportunity." "After the queen mother cleans the court, and all the officials are replaced by her own people, it will be difficult to get rid of the original. As for the loyalty of the country... the civil and military officials of the whole dynasty are loyal ministers. Whoever wins, they will be loyal to whom!" "That makes sense." Zhao Mu pondered carefully, it was really possible to succeed, maybe the danger was greater, but he didn''t even dare to gamble, how could he have a chance of winning. For the throne, it is worth risking your life. Immediately making up his mind, he said solemnly: "According to what Mr. said, there is only one difficulty left, how to lead the troops to break into the palace?" Tang Mingyuan said: "King Pingxi controls the soldiers in the capital. It is difficult to let a large number of soldiers enter the capital. We can only form elite soldiers with masters to fight quickly." Zhao Mu looked at the servant on the side, and asked, "Eunuch Xu, how many masters do you need to break through the defense of the guard on duty?" "Reporting to Your Highness, no amount of masters can break it." Eunuch Xu said: "Our family is not bragging. It is true that there are countless masters in the palace supervisors. Zhou Dugong has transferred some servants, and the establishment of the East Factory will sweep the world!" Tang Mingyuan wondered: "Why can the supervisor of the palace become a system to cultivate masters? In terms of inheritance and qualifications, the servants are far inferior to the disciples of the sect." "The exercise that our family practices is called Epiphyllum Treasure." Eunuch Xu explained: "Every time you run a cycle, you can gain ten times the true energy than ordinary exercises, but you will lose a few days of life, and if you practice too much, you will age prematurely!" Zhao Mu had known the Epiphyllum Collection for a long time, and sighed: "Even if we find someone to practice now, it will take at least three to five years to achieve success. At that time, the queen mother will already be firmly seated in the court." "A strong fortress is always broken from within!" Tang Mingyuan said: "Duke Zhou started his business as an admiral of the palace supervisor, and he must run an iron bucket with countless secrets. Just find Duke Zhou and join hands, the supervisor of the palace will be defeated by himself, and he can even help His Highness!" Zhao Mu said: "I also thought about recruiting Zhou Dugong, but since the emperor passed away, there has been no news of him. I don''t know how many people have searched for him, but I haven''t found even a trace." "With Zhou Dugong''s temperament of vengeance, he must still be dormant in the capital, and even planning to assassinate King Pingxi and the Queen Mother." Tang Mingyuan asked, "Does Your Highness have a business name in the capital?" Zhao Mu said: "There are still a few small businesses that have nothing to do with the palace on the surface, and have escaped the arrest of the East Factory." Tang Mingyuan took a pen and paper, and wrote a prescription: "This method can produce a large amount of frosting sugar, and it will become a tribute to the Queen''s Department at a very low price. Duke Zhou will come to visit." "Mister is really omnipotent!" Zhao Mu has seen the recipe, and he can turn brown sugar into frosted sugar with the yellow muddy water that can be seen everywhere, and the value has been increased by more than ten times. "Eunuch Xu, quickly hand over this prescription to Wang Er, and join the Department of Imperial Affairs through Liu Shilang of the Ministry of Industry." "Congratulations, Your Highness." Eunuch Xu put away the prescription carefully, and said with a smile: "If you can get the help of Duke Du, the palace can be destroyed with a snap of your fingers, and great achievements can be expected!" Tang Mingyuan asked, "How strong is Dugong Zhou?" Eunuch Xu said: "According to the news from the palace, the three innate masters teamed up, and it is difficult to defeat Duke Du alone. They can only wander around and fight!" Tang Mingyuan exclaimed: "If you are so tyrannical, isn''t it invincible in the world?" Eunuch Xu and You Rongyan said: "Since Zhou Du''s horse stepped into the rivers and lakes and killed the sword god, the people in the rivers and lakes were afraid when they heard about the servants. They really added face to the handicapped people like our family!" "Eunuch Xu, in my eyes, the servant is no worse than anyone else!" Zhao Mu snorted coldly: "The king of Pingxi rebelled, and the mother and queen rebelled. Only Zhou Dugong fought to the end. In the history books, he always scolded his servants and advised the king to stay away from eunuchs. In my opinion, it is biased. Most of the rebels are civil servants. General!" The servant''s power comes from the emperor, and he can take it all back with one sentence. Even if there is a servant controlling the change of the throne, it will not really change the dynasty. After his death, the imperial power will still belong to the Zhao family. Eunuch Xu and other servants were so grateful that they kowtowed and bowed down. "Willing to die for Your Highness!" Tang Mingyuan raised his brows, saying such words in Zhao Mu''s identity, there were already signs of favoring the servant, so he immediately changed the subject. "How much does Your Highness know about the current Holy Majesty?" "Emperor Longqing?" Zhao Mu said: "The thirteenth brother''s mother was a court lady, and the father was lucky after being drunk, and died of illness shortly after giving birth. The thirteenth brother was raised by the maid in the palace. He had a brain disease since he was a child, and he could only speak at the age of six. Now he is ten years old. Six-year-old still can''t learn to dress and eat!" "Listening to this life experience, inexplicably makes people feel guilty..." Tang Mingyuan asked: "Is there an imperial physician to diagnose the brain disease?" "The imperial physician has diagnosed and treated many times, but brain disease is an unusual disease, which can only be judged by words and deeds, and cannot be truly diagnosed." Zhao Mu frowned and said, "Sir, could it be that he suspects that Thirteenth Brother is pretending to be stupid? How old was he at that time!" "Who can tell?" Tang Mingyuan said: "I''m just an ordinary person, but I can''t beat the guy who learned to pretend to be a fool since he was a child, and deceived the former empress dowager, civil and military officials!" Zhao Mu carefully recalled all the memories about Emperor Longqing. "Earlier, I heard from the servants that the thirteenth brother went to Kunning Palace from time to time, begging for food from the queen mother like a puppy. Because of his brain disease, he spoke childishly and funny~ www.novelhall.com~ often made the queen laugh..." Having said that, Zhao Mu was startled. Tang Mingyuan shrugged and said helplessly. "Fun and fun, **** hard!" Orthodoxy for six years. October. Emperor Longqing''s filial piety ended, and he officially ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. Rumors suddenly spread among the people that the new emperor''s throne was wrong and it would be difficult for him to continue the rule. There is also a corresponding prophecy: Zhou Dugong is invincible in the world, and whoever wins the duke can win the world! royal palace. east gate. It was winter, and the north wind was bitter. Zhou Yi came to be on duty early in the morning, with a layer of **** frost on his body, and kept stomping his feet to drive out the cold, he seemed to be no different from a servant with low martial arts skills. At the same time, perform the listening technique to listen to the words of the nearby servants. Most of them are talking about how to curry favor with the newly promoted admiral, Zhong Gonggong, who is Zhou Yi''s former cadre Xiao Zhongzi, and now he is under the Queen Mother''s command. Another cadre, Xu Zi, became the second governor of the East Factory, with great power. Whenever the servant talks about these two, he will inevitably mention their common godfather, the disappeared Eunuch Yi. "Have you heard that there are rumors outside..." "Whoever wins the Dugong wins the world, so powerful and prestige, our family can get such an evaluation, and there will be no regrets in death!" "Be quiet, do you really want to die?" "..." Zhou Yi stood at the base of the wall, listening to the chatter among the servants, some envied and admired, while others scolded and cursed. Write down one by one in my heart, and settle accounts one by one in the future. "Chewing the root of your tongue behind your back will kill you, Jie Jie Jie..." Chapter 428： ask for directions "I live forever in the world of cultivating immortals" Chapter 420 down the value. Zhou Yi returned to the house and found that there were two more teenagers. The older one was twelve or thirteen years old, and the younger one was only eight or nine years old, lying weakly on the bed moaning. The father-in-law Gu in the clean room told the two to pay attention to food and prevent wounds and sores. He left with the medicine box amidst the gratitude of the young man, and nodded slightly to Zhou Yi before going out. "Thank you, Eunuch Gu." Zhou Yi skillfully stuffed a bank note with a moderate denomination, fifty taels. If the denomination is too large, it does not meet the status of "Xiaoshanzi", and if the denomination is too small, it will be difficult to ask for help. Eunuch Gu said with satisfaction: "Xiaoshanzi could have been so sensible long ago, so he wouldn''t have gone to see the gate." "My father-in-law taught me that." Zhou Yi bowed to send Eunuch Gu away, and returned to the house with a kind smile on his face. "My Xiaoshanzi, where are the two friends from?" The younger boys shrank and dared not speak, while the older ones endured the severe pain and replied, "My name is Qian An, the monkey, and I am from Wannian County." "You can''t say me in the palace, you have to call yourself our family." Zhou Yi said: "Meeting a narrow-minded father-in-law, and hearing you call yourself me, I feel unhappy, and it will definitely make people stumble." Qian An showed gratitude: "Thank you, Grandpa Monkey, for your guidance." "The supervisor and admiral''s surname is Qian. I can''t call you Xiaoqianzi, so let''s call you Xiaoanzi." Zhou Yi drew closer with a few words, went to Xiao Anzi''s bedside, and asked: "Wannian County is close to Qujiang River, and most of its people are high-grade paddy fields. How did you end up selling yourself into the palace?" "I... our family originally had five acres of paddy fields, which were close neighbors to Mr. Wang''s field. I never thought that his family would move the fields every year, and five acres would become four acres, and then three acres." Xiao Anzi said bitterly: "Father argued with Master Wang, but he was beaten severely. He was so angry that he sued the yamen, and the dog officer sentenced us to pick quarrels and cause trouble!" As a result, I was hit by the board and lost money. Xiao Anzi''s father was seriously injured and died. He filed lawsuits, lost money, and got medical treatment. The magistrate of the broken family is nothing more than that! In order to avenge his father, Xiao Anzi cut off the roots of his troubles and sold himself to work in the palace. "Dog officer!" Zhou Yi said with the same hatred: "Our family was also ruined by the dog official, so we entered the palace as a last resort. Fortunately, the dog official has already executed him!" He scolded himself a few words, and taught Xiao An the tricks of messing around in the womb. The two quickly got closer and began to call each other brothers. Xiao Anzi said gratefully: "Our family is fortunate to have met Big Brother Shan, otherwise we would have committed a taboo, and we wouldn''t know how we died." "Jie jie jie!" Zhou Yi laughed strangely, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. There is no luck or coincidence in the world, everything is arranged by someone with a heart. Zhou Yi needed a **** to explore the way, so he asked Eunuch Gu to send two servants. Eunuch Gu is good at touching the bones, so he took advantage of the cleansing time to find out the bones of the servant. Xiao''anzi has first-class talent in martial arts, and with Zhou Yi''s guidance, he can get twice the result with half the effort in practicing Epiphyllum, and he will surely stand out in the palace. After the upheaval in the palace, it is time for the internal servant to employ people. Xiao Anzi has a clean background and high talent, so he is bound to be promoted and reused in order to reduce the legacy of Yi Gonggong''s internal servants. Zhou Yi looked in the direction of the supervisor on duty, and the chief admiral, Eunuch Zhong, was sitting inside. "Little Zhongzi, do you dare to accept this cadre who came to your door?" Dare to accept it, it shows that Xiao Zhongzi really holds the real power, and it also shows that he betrayed Zhouyi before the palace change, and secretly informed the Queen Mother and others. If you dare not, you are a puppet at the front desk. Zhou Yi is more inclined to the latter. After all, if King Pingxi does not rebel, the Queen Mother''s family will undoubtedly die. "Whether Xiao Zhongzi or Xiao Xuzi is incapable of killing a king, and occupying a high position without great achievements, it may be a trap to lure our family to revenge!" Nothing to say all night. the next day. Zhou Yi and Xiao Anzi went to Dongzhifang for dinner. Another young servant, named Xiao Wuzi, was restrained and followed behind the two of them silently, like a small follower. When Xiao Wuzi talks to people, he always looks scared. Ordinary people only think that Xiao Wuzi is timid and cowardly, but he can''t hide the Zhou Yi who knows countless people. No matter how superficially they appear, it is difficult to conceal their subtle habits, such as tidying their skirts before eating, eating vegetable leaves first and meat slices, and not making any movement while chewing... There are various indications that Xiao Wuzi was not from a poor family as he said. Zhou Yi didn''t care about Xiao Wuzi. No one in the palace had any secrets, and they wouldn''t force him to be a pathfinder. Xiao Anzi was enough. In a blink of an eye, it is the end of the twelfth lunar month. At noon. Zhou Yi was on duty at the gate of the palace when he heard footsteps. Civil and military officials came down to the court and rushed out of the palace. Most of them had gloomy faces, and the hot-tempered ones even cursed, obviously dissatisfied with the morning court. "The man in the north has never been short of military pay, and the court keeps sending money!" "Drought to death, flood to death, who makes you not a prince?" "I am loyal to the court, so I don''t want to be a king with a different surname!" "Speak carefully, speak carefully!" All the officials spoke to each other, discussing and jointly signing a letter, asking the queen mother to withdraw the decision to allocate military salaries to the northern Xinjiang army. After the death of the first emperor, King Zhenbei became more and more unscrupulous in his actions. First, he cut off his head on the pretext that Xuanfu Yin was greedy for Mo''s military salary without going through the three divisions. Later, he demolished the office offices of Dongchang and Zhenfusi, and set up law enforcement envoys to supervise local officials. With such an operation, Northern Xinjiang can be called a country within a country, but the imperial court still has to pay military salaries! Zhou Yi stood outside the palace gate and wrote down all the officials said. Those who are dissatisfied with the court are allies, those who support the queen mother must be eradicated, and those who are vacillating can be wooed. Return to the house next time. Xiao Anzi and Xiao Wuzi have come back and are reviewing the characters they learned during the day. Zhou Yi glanced at Xiao Wuzi, who clearly knew how to read, and pretended to be studying hard, such a mind would lead to great things in the future. Seeing Zhou Yi''s smiling face, Xiao Anzi couldn''t help but ask, "Brother Shan met a happy event?" "Barely count." Zhou Yi pretended to be hesitant to speak, hesitated for a moment and said: "It''s okay to tell Brother An, when our family was on duty this morning, I heard Minister Qi from the Ministry of Rites scold King Pingxi''s old mother!" Xiao Anzi showed doubts: "Why are you so happy?" "Prince Pingxi is a celebrity in front of the Empress Dowager, a newly promoted Minister of the Ministry of War, powerful and powerful, no one in the palace wants to curry favor with one or two." Zhou Yi said: "Our family finds an opportunity to tell Admiral Zhong about this matter, and we will definitely be rewarded, and we won''t have to guard the gate in the future!" If you want to achieve great things, first sell your allies. Guochao will remember Qi Shilang''s achievements, and in the future, he will be rehabilitated and given the title! "So that''s how it is Xiao Anzi''s eyes flickered, and he congratulated repeatedly: "Congratulations, Mr. Monkey, our family has long believed that you have a bright future, and you will definitely be an admiral in the future!" " Zhou Yi patted Xiao Anzi on the shoulder and said with a smile. "When our family is prosperous, we will take good care of Brother An, ransack the house of the dog official from Wannian County, and take all the land from Mr. Wang''s house!" "Thank you, Mr. Monkey." Xiao Anzi bent over and pouted, learning the tricks taught by Zhouyi to the fullest. "Jie jie jie..." Zhou Yi smiled triumphantly, lay down on the bed with his clothes on and fell asleep. the next day. After getting up early in the morning, Zhou Yi saw that Xiao Anzi''s bed was empty, and was about to ask Xiao Wuzi. Boom! The door of the house was opened, and Xiao Anzi''s face was flushed with excitement. Zhou Yi asked: "Where did Brother An go early in the morning? There are many taboos in the palace, so you can''t wander around!" "Xiaoshanzi has a heart, our family will never forget your teaching." Xiao Anzi straightened his chest, with a somewhat condescending attitude: "Our family went to the watchman, to greet the loyal admiral, and by the way, I told you about Minister Qi." Zhou Yi didn''t dare to believe it: "You, how could you..." Xiao Anzi continued: "Eunuch Zhong is very happy. He has transferred our family to the Supervisor of Rituals to serve His Majesty''s pen and paper." Hearing this, Zhou Yi slumped on the bed like a deflated ball. Xiao Anzi patted Zhou Yi on the shoulder: "Xiao Shanzi, our friendship is as good as anyone''s, so don''t worry too much about it." Zhou Yi tried his best to squeeze out a smile, bent over and pouted to salute. "Eunuch An taught me a lesson!" Chapter 429： this candy is so sweet Xiao Anzi''s respectful front and back arrogance were within Zhouyi''s expectation. The children outside the palace are living in mud, and the little eunuchs in the palace are already fighting openly and secretly. Those who are slow to adapt will be eaten to the bone. What''s more, after experiencing family ruin and death, and cruelly cutting off the root of right and wrong, Xiao Anzi is not an ordinary person. Grab a chance, and spare no effort to climb up! "It''s a pity that the eyelids are too shallow." Zhou Yi watched coldly, watching the little girl The content of this chapter is being updated... Chapter 430： The old deer appeared Latest URL: Midnight. Eunuch An came in drunk and saw that Zhou Yi and Xiao Wuzi were still awake. "Our family and godfather drank a few more glasses of wine, which delayed the time. You two don''t have to wait for our family to come back." Zhou Yi bowed to support him, and said with a smile: "Mr. An, you are not here, how dare we sleep." Xiao Wuzi handed over a hot towel to wipe his hands, and offered hangover tea. Eunuch An was surprised and said: "You wood, are you sensible today?" Xiao Wuzi bowed and said, "Brother Shan gave me some pointers." "good." Eunuch An took a mouthful of tea and rinsed his mouth. Whether it was on purpose or accidentally, he spat on Xiao Wuzi, and then fell drunk on the bed. Xiao Wuzi wiped his face, and helped Eunuch An cover the quilt respectfully. soon. There was a slight snoring in the room. Ugly. Zhou Yi got up suddenly, tapped the acupoints of Eunuch An and Xiao Wuzi with his fingertips, and the two fell into a coma. Then, like a ghost, he disappeared into the night. After a while. Xiao Wuzi slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that the body below the neck was out of his control, and he became a paralyzed person who could only move his head. "Old Ancestor, what''s going on?" "Don''t worry." The jade pendant hanging on his chest glowed repeatedly with black light, and the old voice directly appeared in Xiao Wuzi''s mind: "That guy has left his true energy in the Fengchi acupoint. If the old man unties it, he will definitely find something strange." Xiao Wuzi breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Old Ancestor, how strong is the monkey?" "Scary!" The old voice replied: "Even if my big business is not destroyed, I can still be ranked at the top. In the future, if you make the concubine of the harem pregnant, you can draw this person to conspire with great things." Xiao Wuzi nodded slightly, and began to discuss with the ancestor about the details of Li Daitao''s stiffness. "Infiltrate the harem first, preferably Kunning Palace..." "When the emperor and the empress are acting, the old man casts a psychedelic illusion, and you will have **** instead of the emperor..." "Emperor Longqing is stupid and has no guru to protect him. This is my opportunity to restore the country!" at the same time. Zhou Yi took advantage of the night to fly in the palace, and came to the palace wall and climbed over. The servant on duty was dozing off when he suddenly felt a gust of cool wind blowing by. He opened his eyes to see that there was no one there, and continued to sleep muttering. Out of the palace gate. Zhou Yi flew all the way to the south of the city, and chose a business name at random. The shopkeeper was sleeping with his wife in his arms, when suddenly a knife was placed around his neck, and he was so frightened that he rolled his eyes and was about to faint. "If you dare to pretend to be dizzy, don''t even think about waking up." Zhou Yi asked: "Which company in the south of the city has the secret recipe for making frosting?" The shopkeeper felt the murderous intent, but he didn''t dare to hide anything, so he knew what to answer: "Wang''s firm, No. 7, Liutiao Hutong." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and was about to turn around and leave. The shopkeeper suddenly said: "Hero, I will pay a high price for the secret recipe." "Huh?" Zhou Yi glanced at this fellow, and suddenly understood what the former emperor said, why merchants in the world can be killed, and these guys are not afraid of death just to make money. If there is no response to the shopkeeper, he is not qualified to do business with the Dugong. not for a while. Zhou Yi came to Wang''s firm, walked around the Sanjin courtyard several times, made sure that there were no secret whistle traps, and came to the only study room with lights in the backyard. Pushing the door open, I saw a young man reading a book. Hearing the sound, the young man raised his head and saw the white-haired old man. Compared with the portrait he had seen, he quickly stood up and bowed to salute. "Jiangning Tang Mingyuan, pay a visit to Duke Du." "No need to be polite." Zhou Yi waved his hand and spoke like a night owl: "Our family has been friends with Tang Xiaoyou for a long time, and seeing you today, it really is extraordinary!" "The Dugong is absurd." Tang Mingyuan invited Zhou Yi to take a seat, and said: "Since I brought the icing sugar into the palace, I have been lying down day and night, waiting for news here, and I never thought that the Dugong would come in person." "For such a big event, if our family doesn''t come in person, don''t worry." Zhou Yi has a secret agent under him, who has no intersection with the internal servant and Dongchang, and has always been in a single line, so it is theoretically impossible to betray. However, there is no impenetrable wall in the world. The money for training spies comes from Dongchang. Xiao Zhongzi checked the accounts and must find clues. It is extremely important for Tang Mingyuan, the first prince, to avenge Zhou Yi! So Zhou Yi would rather leave the palace by himself than use spies. Tang Mingyuan didn''t beat around the bush, and said directly: "The pseudo-emperor''s accession to the throne is short, and his foundation is not stable. It is appropriate to use the momentum of thunder to clear the root cause." "Our family also means the same." With tears in his eyes, Zhou Yi cupped his hands in the direction of the Xishan imperial mausoleum: "The late emperor''s kindness to our family is as great as a mountain. Even if he is smashed to pieces, he will also kill the demon queen to avenge the late emperor!" Tang Mingyuan couldn''t figure out whether Zhou Yi''s true feelings were fake or not. It was most likely the latter. This acting skill won an award! Yuan suppressed his complaints in his heart, and repeatedly patted his horse and said: "Your Highness said that Duke Du is the most loyal minister in the world, and you are right." "Your flattering skill is far worse than that of our godson." Zhou Yi said: "Your Highness is looking for our family to come forward. He must want to disintegrate the Minister of Internal Affairs. Otherwise, if he can''t break through the palace gate in a short time, King Pingxi will lead his troops to rehabilitate him." "The governor is wise." Tang Mingyuan said: "His Royal Highness subdued all the gangs in the capital, there are more than four thousand young and strong, and hundreds of them are proficient in martial arts." "As long as the Minister of Internal Affairs does not stop it, it is enough to break through the palace!" Zhou Yi showed a strange expression on his face, and said, "Our family is still thinking about where His Highness hid his subordinates, and unexpectedly escaped the search and arrest of the whole city. It turned out to be the rats in these mud ditches." Tang Mingyuan said: "If the event is successful, please trouble Du Gong to clean up the gang, so that others will not follow suit." "That''s natural." Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then shook his head slightly and said: "It is difficult for our family alone to contain the entire Internal Service Department, and His Royal Highness needs to win over another father-in-law." Tang Mingyuan asked, "Who?" Zhou Yi said: "The former admiral, Eunuch Yuan." Tang Mingyuan asked doubtfully, "How can Eunuch Yuan have such power?" "A good fighter has no great achievements, and the world underestimates Xiao Yuanzi." Zhou Yi said: "Even if our family''s admiral and internal servant are the thirteen supervisors, there are only seven supervisors who really say what they say, and the rest are respected by the ceremonial supervisor." "If it wasn''t for Xiaoyuanzi''s clever tactics, how could the late emperor trust our family so much?" "I see." Tang Mingyuan explained: "Your Highness once thought of wooing Eunuch Yuan, but he is His Majesty''s personal attendant and is suspected of killing the king." Zhou Yi said faintly: "Our family and Xiaoyuanzi are the people in the world who most look forward to the long life of the late emperor." Tang Mingyuan asked, "What is Eunuch Yuan''s job now?" "Xiaoyuanzi is pouring Yexiang in the Palace of Yichun." When Zhou Yi said this, he suddenly remembered that when the three of them had not made a fortune, they said to each other that they would rather die than pour Yexiang, and couldn''t help laughing out loud. "Jie jie jie..." Tang Mingyuan couldn''t figure out what the **** was thinking, let alone the number one **** in the world, so he carefully apologized when he heard the laughter, but Dugong Zhou disappeared in a blink of an eye. "Duke, Dugong?" Called several times in a row, but there was no response. suddenly. A gust of cold wind blew from the window, flipping through the books, the bone-chilling cold made Tang Mingyuan shiver. UU reading "Don''t shout anymore, Xiao Yizi has already returned to the palace." "who?" Tang Mingyuan took out the pistol from his cuff, and fired in the direction of the sound. "What kind of hidden weapon is this? The structure is quite delicate." Before the words were finished, a gray figure appeared in the corner of the wall. The upper body barely resembled a human figure. The head and arms were made of mist, and there were only a pair of red eyes on the face. The lower body was completely covered in mist, and the cold wind blew through it, surging and churning. "Ghost!" Tang Mingyuan screamed in shock and fell to the ground in a daze. Before he fainted, he had only one thought. It is obviously a world of martial arts, how come it suddenly becomes Liaozhai? (end of this chapter) Chapter 431： live forever Latest website: "There are ghosts in this world!" The old deer floated on the bedside, looking at the pale Tang Mingyuan. "Ghosts are born out of resentment. You have never seen it before. It is probably because your life is too smooth and you have never seen the darkness in the world." "Why can''t they see you?" Tang Mingyuan settled his mind a bit. After all, he has been a human being for two lifetimes, and his ability to accept new things has been greatly enhanced. He pointed to the servant on duty outside the door. After fainting from shock last night, the servant carried Tang Mingyuan back to his bedroom, and asked a doctor for diagnosis and treatment. He just woke up for a while. "You are different from them, and your soul is far beyond ordinary people." The old deer floated back and forth: "Our family has been studying for decades, and the ghost body condensed with the help of the soul refining technique is actually no match for you. It can be called a natural Dao seed and a soul boy." "I will not be a Taoist priest, but a monk." Tang Mingyuan understood that the reason why his soul was so powerful was that he had merged with the remnant soul of his predecessor, and asked again: "Listening to your words, it seems that you are working in the palace?" "Our old deer used to work in the cold palace." Lao Lu didn''t hide anything, and said directly: "Xiao Yizi, that is, Dugong Zhou, it is not an exaggeration to call our family a teacher." Tang Mingyuan asked in surprise, "Master and apprentice are like father and son, why did you leave Duke Zhou?" The old deer sighed: "After our family became a ghost, we have been following Xiao Yizi all the time. We accidentally discovered a big secret, and in the end we accidentally exposed our traces. Xiao Yizi wanted to kill our family." "I see." Tang Mingyuan rolled his eyes, changed the subject and said, "Eunuch Lu, I will arrange a grave for you. It has good geomantic omen and is hidden. Duke Zhou will definitely not be able to find it." "Jie jie jie!" The old deer let out a strange laugh, piercing his soul like a needle: "Don''t you kid want to know that secret?" "In no mood!" Tang Mingyuan shook his head like a rattle: "People who know too many secrets will end badly." "Our family wants to tell you." Lao Lu said: "Everyone in the world says that Dugong Zhou''s talent is peerless, but it is not true. He can cultivate the Epiphyllum Book by consuming another thing." Tang Mingyuan heard Zhao Mu talk about this evil skill, and he had some guesses in his heart. He covered his ears in fright, wishing to faint again. "Eternal youth, immortality!" The old deer had no mouth, nose and ears, and his voice sounded directly in Tang Mingyuan''s mind, with undisguised greed, obsession, madness, and fear. "In order to prolong our life, our family has spent dozens of years with abstinence and repose. It is obvious that power is at your fingertips, but we dare not touch it." "Before he was about to die, he went through various tortures to forcibly arouse resentment towards the world, and drew innate energy to infuse the soul, and only then did he transform from a human into a ghost!" The old deer said jealously: "There are people in the world who can gain longevity without paying anything." "Longevity..." Tang Mingyuan lay on the bed in a daze, not caring about listening to the old deer''s complaints, but thinking about how to survive in the future. How many emperors in the past dynasties would rather harm the country and the people for the illusory longevity. Now that he saw the real immortal, how crazy would he be, and those who knew this secret had no choice but to die. The old deer woke up from the frenzy, and the turbulent soul gradually calmed down. "What are you afraid of, kid? Our family will reveal this secret to the public. Can it kill everyone in the world?" Tang Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "It''s so good, I don''t have to hide in the ravine to eat dirt." The old deer said: "Don''t you ask, why did our family announce the secret?" Tang Mingyuan said: "It should be Eunuch Lu who can''t help Duke Zhou." "Xiao Yizi even sleeps with his eyes open, and is protected by the Nine Layers of True Astral anytime, our family has absolutely no chance to seize it." Lao Lu said: "Perhaps there is some hope to make it public and the heroes of the world will surround and kill Xiao Yizi." "Eunuch Lu is very calculating." Tang Mingyuan sneered secretly, guessing that the old deer not only wanted to fish in troubled waters, but also meant to destroy it if he didn''t get it. The old deer said: "After finishing the business, there is one more small matter for our family." Tang Mingyuan said, "Eunuch Lu, please tell me." The old deer sighed: "Our family has no children, no heirs when we were alive, and no one to burn paper in the grave after death." "Today, I saw that you are born with a strong mind and soul. I want to accept you as a disciple and inherit our family''s mantle." "This...not good, I have a teacher." Tang Mingyuan was extremely vigilant. The person in front of him was really talking nonsense, and he didn''t know how many of them were true. A ruthless person who can cut eggs while alive and kill himself in the grave of his ancestors is not even counted as a human being after death. How could he suddenly care about such a shit. "Our family emphasizes the truth rather than the name." Lao Lu said: "Our family will pass on the exercises to you. It is up to you to choose whether to practice or not to practice in the future." Tang Mingyuan had nothing to refute, and couldn''t block Eunuch Lu''s voice, so he simply agreed: "I also ask Eunuch Lu to enlighten me." "Since our family knew that there are ghosts in the world, and that the lifespan of fierce ghosts is several times longer than that of living people, we have been thinking about how people can become ghosts." The old deer said in a calm manner: "Looking through the Sutra Pavilion of the Internal Servant, I found a few Buddhist and Taoist spiritual cultivation classics, and after comprehending them, they merged into a volume of spiritual cultivation techniques." "Later, he joined the Sanyang Sect and learned the technique of refining ghosts. Before he died, he used it on himself, and luckily succeeded." "Now I have become a fierce ghost, and I have a feeling for the art of cultivating spirits and refining ghosts. I have checked for omissions and filled in gaps, and perfected it into a whole volume of exercises..." The old deer pondered for a moment and continued: "Let''s call it the Ghost Immortal Longevity Sutra. Our family will pass on this sutra to you. You can try to use it when you die in the future." "One life, one autumn of grass and trees!" Tang Mingyuan, like a virtuous and eminent monk, advised: "Don''t waste your life in vain. When you die, ashes return to ashes, and dust returns to dust. Why should you be so attached to it?" "This kind of nonsense, our family has heard tens of thousands of words." The old deer said: "You are still young, you don''t know the helplessness of old age, you don''t understand the fear of dying, so what are you talking about?" "The exercises will be passed on to you today, and you will decide whether to practice or not when you are old." The old deer rolled up a brush and wrote on the paper with brushes and brushes. In the eyes of others, it was the brush writing by himself. After a while. The writing brush fell on the table with a clatter, and the cold atmosphere in the room disappeared. Tang Mingyuan stared at the paper full of handwriting, silent for a long time, carefully put it in his arms. In my previous life, I lived in the era of information and technology explosion, and it is easier for people to become ghosts than people in this era. Tang Mingyuan looked embarrassed, and he couldn''t help but sigh in his heart. "What is this called! Why do I lose to the ancients so often?" The first year of Longqing. first day. Hugh Mu, the servant. But Eunuch Yuan couldn''t be idle, washing the toilet in the cold wind, his hands were red and cracked from the cold. As the late emperor''s personal attendant, he failed to make any contribution during the change of dynasty, so he was bound to be liquidated afterwards, either to guard the imperial tomb, or to fall into the water. Eunuch Yuan, the dignified chief inspector and admiral, was willing to lose face, and kowtowed in front of the younger Zhongzi. He paid a lot of flattery, UU Reading said a lot of loyal words, and scolded the eighteen generations of Eunuch Zhou''s ancestors. Of course Xiao Zhongzi was happy to hear that, and waved his hand to let Eunuch Yuan pour Yexiang. Eunuch Yuan cleans the toilet very hard, and the dirt in the crevices can be picked out little by little with his fingers, so that the nobleman can use it happily and comfortably. suddenly. An old voice came with the wind. "Admiral, the majestic chief inspector, is it worthwhile to wrong yourself like this? Why don''t you go to the imperial mausoleum for retirement!" Eunuch Yuan kept moving his hands, stuck his head into the toilet, smelled the smell carefully to see if it was rinsed clean, and took this opportunity to reply via voice transmission. "Didn''t Eunuch Yi leave too?" "As long as our family is still in this palace, we will get back everything that belongs to our family sooner or later!" (end of this chapter) Chapter 432： The change of the door Remember [New] in a second! The imperial palace is the core of power in Daqing. No matter who you are or how high your status is, once you leave for a long time, it will be difficult to come back. Eunuchs are attached to the imperial power, more than that! Eunuch Yuan would rather pour night incense and clean the toilet than leave to guard the imperial tomb. As long as he is still working in the palace, he is not considered a loser. Zhou Yi hid in the dark, watching Duke Yuan clean the toilet seriously and carefully, without any change in expression because of his arrival. There is really a thunder in the chest, and the face is like a flat lake. Then he said via voice transmission: "Xiao Yuanzi, our family always believed that you are not as good as Xiao Zhengzi, and now we realize that we were wrong." Eunuch Yuan paused slightly, his eyes flashed with sadness. "Our family has forgotten what he did." "Jie jie jie..." Zhou Yi let out a few strange laughs, seeming nostalgic, but also mocking, and said in a different voice: "Our family is here today, and we have important matters to discuss with Yuan Gonggong." Then it tells about Zhao Mu''s desire to create a palace change, and to get to the bottom of it. Eunuch Yuan replied: "There are only a few thousand people in the area, what palace change are you talking about?" There are master servants on duty on the palace wall, and they only need to resist for a while, and the Zhenfu Si Tiqi and the imperial army stationed nearby will rush to support. "Who knows who wins or loses?" The voice of Zhou Yi said: "The first emperor was very powerful in martial arts and martial arts. He single-handedly made the country rejuvenate. He thought that he could sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and easily wipe out the palace troubles." "As a result, he died unexpectedly, and our family became a bereaved dog!" Eunuch Yuan was silent for a long time, nodded his head slightly and said: "If the eldest prince can break through the palace gate, our family is willing to lend a helping hand to stabilize the supervisor." "As it should." Zhou Yi also planned in the same way, but he would not give up his life to help Zhao Mu, but would help whoever chooses to win. After all, there is a second way to go: boil. Abandoning the identity of Zhou Dugong, he completely became Xiaoshanzi, slowly showing his martial arts strength in the palace, and once again became the top servant. Zhou Yi doesn''t care who is the emperor, anyway, he needs the help of the "strong man"! Eunuch Yuan asked, "When will things be done?" "The sooner the better." Zhou Yi didn''t say the exact date, since he is a sworn enemy of the Empress Dowager, Eunuch Yuan can''t say for sure. "knew." Eunuch Yuan put down the washed toilet and put a few fragrant leaves in it, so that the nobles could cover up the smell of defecation when they went to the toilet. Pick up another one and continue to brush, no matter what happens in the future, do the immediate thing first. At this time. Five or six eunuchs wandered over in groups, all holding a toilet in their hands. The leading **** covered his mouth and nose, and said in a strange way. "My family said that Eunuch Yuan is good at cleaning toilets, but they all don''t believe it. They insist on coming to see and see, so please trouble Eunuch Yuan to clean the toilet!" Several eunuchs placed the toilets in front of Eunuch Yuan. Unlike the ones used by the nobles, these toilets were full of yellow and green filth. Eunuch Yuan bowed and said, "Eunuch Su ordered that our house will definitely be cleaned." As he said that, he picked up the toilet, ignored the pungent smell, and began to clean it with a rag. Eunuch Su couldn''t help laughing smugly when he saw that the former admiral, the legendary big man, actually cleaned the toilet for himself. "Jie jie jie..." Eunuch Zhou watched the gate, and Eunuch Yuan washed the toilet. The two famous eunuchs in the orthodox dynasty, once they failed in the palace battle, fell to the bottom of the palace, and any little **** could call them around. The two have a stable mentality, don''t care about the momentary honor or disgrace, and do their respective errands well. today. The fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Lantern Festival. One day, the stars and the moon are full of lights in the city. It is customary in the capital that there is no curfew and the city gates are not closed. A rare entertainment opportunity for the common people, the streets and alleys are crowded with people, enjoying lanterns, listening to gongs and drums, and watching dragon and lion dances. All kinds of juggling teams gathered on the streets, performing fire-breathing performances, iron guns locking throats, and chest crushing boulders... The people were delighted to see it, and rewarded them with a penny of copper coins. At this time, if someone looks down from a high altitude, they will definitely find the most lively places in the capital, namely Xiude, Yongchang, Taiping, Xingdao and so on. There are many performers on the street, and the people watching are more forthright. These several squares and cities are all close to the imperial city, or the offices of the imperial court, or the residences of nobles. People are forbidden to gather together on weekdays, except for a few festivals such as Lantern Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival. The east gate of the palace. Zhou Yi was on duty, looking at the bustling scene across the moat. "Today is an excellent time!" If it were the Zhouyi, they would definitely take advantage of the cover of the Lantern Festival to mix their soldiers with the common people, set fire to create chaos, and take the opportunity to attack the palace. In the past, the attack needed to go through Fangshi, but today it is only separated by a river. "However, the imperial palace is heavily guarded today, and the Zhenfusi and the imperial guards are standing by nearby. On the contrary, it is more difficult to break into the imperial palace than usual." "Our family will try our best to break through the east gate..." Thinking of this, Zhou Yi shook his head slightly. The Xiantian master fell into the army and was strangled, and his life was also in danger. Back then, thousands of young and strong men could kill Wuming, the sword god, not to mention Zhen Fusi and the elite imperial guards. "Our family has a long life, so there is no need to take risks." "If Zhao Mu can''t even break through the palace gate, let alone control the palace, he is not eligible for our family''s support!" At this moment. There was a sound of bang bang bang on the other side of the river, and fireworks rose into the sky, blooming into colorful words in the air. Daqing is orthodox! Seeing the words "Fireworks", Zhou Yi couldn''t help frowning. "Really want to do something? If he doesn''t cover up and doesn''t create chaos, why should he..." boom! A thunder came from the other side of the river, and then a black ball the size of a dustpan was seen flying across the night sky and flying towards the east gate of the palace. "what?" Zhou Yi''s hairs stood up suddenly, he didn''t understand what the black ball was, he subconsciously circulated his true energy, and the ninefold true gang stood in front of him. At the same time, he performed lightness kung fu and escaped from the east gate of the palace. The black ball was as fast as lightning, it hit the palace gate in an instant, and exploded immediately. Rumble! The flames soared into the sky, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, like the impact of a volcanic eruption, carrying countless iron beads, sweeping in all directions. A large hole was opened at the east gate of the palace, and the servants on duty on the palace wall suffered heavy casualties. Zhou Yi rolled on the ground in embarrassment, Jiuzhong Zhengang broke through Liuzhong, and the explosion power was even stronger than Sword God Wuming. He didn''t care about cursing, and fled crazily with light kung fu. A dozen more black **** flew from the other side of the Gein River, bigger than the previous one, and the rumbling explosion was deafening. When the gunpowder smoke dissipated, the east gate of the UU Reading palace had been shattered, and even the palace wall had a big opening tens of feet wide. The servants who survived by chance had their ears ringing, and were at a loss as to what they did wrong. Some even knelt down and begged God for mercy, thinking that it was God''s punishment. at the same time. On the other side of the river, the juggling team opened the cabinet containing tools, which contained swords and armor. The team members and the onlookers opened their sleeves one after another, with yellow scarves wrapped around their shoulders, armor and knives, gathered into an army to kill the palace, at least three or four thousand people at a glance. "kill!" "Revenge for His Majesty!" "Clarify the source!" "Rush, rush..." The servant on duty didn''t even put up a decent resistance, allowing thousands of soldiers to rush into the palace. The Zhenfusi and the Imperial Army who came here after hearing the sound wanted to chase into the palace to protect His Majesty, but they walked into the hole in the city gate, and there were several explosions. Thousands of households in the Zhenfu Division and the Imperial Army all died on the spot, and the rest fled in all directions without a leader. Chapter 433： Dugong mighty Remember [New] in a second! On duty. Noisy and lively. Zhong Gonggong and the twenty-eight cadres ate wine, and there were supervisors and supervisors of the internal servants, and the compliments were endless and not repeated. When Zhengzhi was full of pride, he suddenly heard deafening thunder. "what happened?" Eunuch Zhong got up suddenly, and winked at Gan''er beside him, and the other party immediately went out to investigate with lightness kung fu. As a result, before leaving the gate of the palace, the sound of thunder sounded one after another. The ground shakes, the wine glass shakes. An old **** screamed in shock: "Is this the earth dragon turning over?" The complexion of everyone in the palace changed drastically, they all looked at Eunuch Zhong, they must protect the nobles in the palace when such a natural disaster strikes. Eunuch Zhong''s thoughts changed, and he ordered: "Go to Qinzheng Hall to protect His Majesty!" Xu Gonggong, the head of the imperial supervisor, asked: "Where is the Queen Mother?" Eunuch Zhong''s voice was cold: "Don''t you understand our family''s language?" "As ordered." No one dares to refute, even if they feel dissatisfied, they will make small reports after the calamity is over. The empress dowager is a dignified innate master, and she should not be in danger if she turns over like a mere dragon. At this time. A figure flew in from outside the hall, landed on the ground and rolled a few times, it was Gan''er who went out to inquire about news. His eyes were wide open, his face was full of fear, and he had already lost his breath. "who?" Eunuch Zhong said angrily: "If you dare to harm our family members, you will definitely kill your nine clans!" "Jie jie jie..." A burst of strange laughter echoed in the hall, and the voice was old and deep: "Little Zhongzi, do you count in punishing the nine clans of our family?" When Eunuch Zhong heard the familiar voice, his complexion turned blue and white, with a ferocious and terrified expression. There are many old people in the palace, how can they not recognize who they are, the courageous ones can still stand firm, and some guilty ones have already collapsed to the ground. The name of a person, the shadow of a tree. Zhou Dugong only said a few words without even showing his face, and everyone in the Internal Affairs Department was terrified. tuk tuk tuk... The footsteps kept approaching, very rhythmic, and soon saw the old figure standing at the door, looking around with a smile. "It''s quite complete, save our family one by one!" "Godfather, forgive me!" We all know that Eunuch Shen, the chief supervisor, knelt down, kowtowed and begged for mercy, a fishy smell came from his pants, and he was so scared that he defecated on the spot. "Xiao Shenzi, you should know what kind of temper our family has." Zhou Yi waved his hand, used the dragon-capturing kung fu to capture Eunuch Shen, and said quietly, "Begging for mercy, when was it used in front of our family?" As soon as the words fell, Eunuch Shen''s head was pinched and exploded with a bang, and red and white were sprinkled all over the ground. Zhou Yi shook his hand: "It''s been a while since I didn''t kill anyone, and my hand was born!" Eunuch Zhong tried his best to hold back his trembling legs, and said: "This old guy is cruel and merciless, everyone wants to survive, so let''s work together to hold him back, and wait for the empress dowager to call the imperial army to surround and kill him." Zhou Yi ignored Xiao Zhongzi, and just stood quietly at the door with a smile on his face. There was a moment of silence in the hall, and several old eunuchs took the lead in kneeling down. "Meet the Duke!" The rest of the eunuchs came to their senses and knelt down to pay homage, including a few loyal father-in-laws. Seeing this situation, Eunuch Zhong scolded sharply: "Are you going to kill me? A bunch of idiots, trash!" Everyone ignored Eunuch Zhong''s fury, knelt down and waited for Zhouyi''s punishment, and would rather die than dare to resist. "Yes, very good! As long as our family is still alive, the Secretary of Internal Affairs will not be able to change the sky." Zhou Yi nodded slightly and said. "Send the Minister of Internal Affairs to go with our family to the Hall of Qinzheng, follow the eldest prince to eliminate the country''s thieves, and go to court!" "As ordered." Everyone agreed in unison, the fear of death dissipated, and instead they felt a lot of gratitude to Zhou Yi. Eunuch Zhong''s body softened and he slumped on the chair. The servants on the left and right stepped forward to investigate, and found that Eunuch Zhong''s liver and gallbladder were torn, and he was so frightened to death. at the same time. Zhao Mu led his soldiers and entered the palace from the east gate. The servant on duty tried to resist, but saw dozens of large **** with human heads thrown from the opposite side, and there was a rumbling explosion, causing heavy casualties immediately. The servant was dumbfounded and didn''t dare to step forward to stop him. Zhao Mu exclaimed: "Mr. Tang is really a god!" "So-so, time is short, and only crude firearms can be made." Tang Mingyuan smiled. Ever since he came to this world, he has always lost to the ancients. Today is the time to give them a little technological shock. The soldiers easily advanced into several palaces, and the martial arts strength of the servants encountered became more and more tyrannical. Although the head-sized bomb is powerful, it is thrown too slowly. Martial arts masters can easily avoid the range of the explosion by using light kung fu. There was even a quick-witted servant who volleyed back the bomb and killed more than a dozen soldiers. Zhao Mu immediately ordered that the soldiers stop throwing bombs, and form an army formation to fight with the servants on duty. At the beginning, the soldiers had an advantage in numbers and quickly advanced into the palace. As the masters of the internal servants continued to gather, the situation gradually balanced. After all, they were all martial arts masters, and their individual strength was far beyond that of soldiers. Zhao Mu looked at the Hall of Qinzheng from a distance, and said anxiously: "Why isn''t Dugong Zhou here yet?" Tang Mingyuan drew two hand guns from his waist, ready to participate in the fight at any time. Eunuch Ma, who was guarding the left and right sides, was waiting to answer when he suddenly heard a long howl, which was deafening and overwhelmed thousands of soldiers fighting. "The Duke is here!" But I saw the golden giant, six feet tall, rampaging like an elephant. No matter the servants or soldiers, they would die if they rubbed it, and they would die if they touched it. There was a rumbling sound when the feet stepped on the ground, leaving a series of deep pits. "Is this still human?" Tang Mingyuan glanced at the small pistol. It was about the same size as Zhou Dugong''s finger. It was hard to say what damage it could cause. The six-foot-tall giant broke through the formation and quickly shrank in front of Zhao Mu, turning into a thin, white-haired old man, about to kneel. Zhao Mu hurriedly supported him: "You don''t need to be polite." Eunuch Yuan did not know when he appeared by his side, and he knelt down: "Your Majesty, my maidservant! The Supervisor of Rituals, I respectfully ask Your Highness to preside over the court." "Good, good, good!" Zhao Mu helped Eunuch Yuan up and said, admiringly: "Father really read correctly, both Eunuch Zhou and Eunuch Yuan are loyal to the court, and in the future we will have to rely on the two to stabilize the court." Zhou Yi and Eunuch Yuan looked at each other and said in unison. "Slaves will do their best!" When the few people were talking, UU Read Book The servants and the soldiers stopped to fight. Firstly, they were afraid of the prestige of Zhou Dugong, and secondly, the supervisors ordered to turn against each other. Or a few dead-headed servants died soon after being stabbed. Thus, the two groups of people who had just been beaten to death shook hands and made peace, and headed all the way to the Hall of Qinzheng. On the way, another servant rushed over. He wanted to stop the traitor from entering the palace, but when he saw that Zhao Mu was holding the winning ticket, he immediately raised his hand and shouted, "Punish the country''s traitor, and you are in court!" Came to Qinzheng Hall. Dozens of servants blocked the door to stop Zhao Mu and others, Zhou Yi sternly reprimanded them, scaring them to run away. "The governor''s power is evident!" Zhao Mu repeatedly praised, stepped into the hall surrounded by everyone, and saw Emperor Longqing sitting on the dragon chair. Emperor Longqing''s body was a little thin, but his sitting posture was extremely upright. Against the backdrop of the crown and dragon robe, he was somewhat majestic as an emperor. His gaze skipped over Zhao Mu, and lingered on Zhou Yi and Tang Mingyuan. There were doubts, anger, hatred, and some relief in his eyes. Chapter 434： shouldnt exist Latest URL: After a long time. Emperor Longqing looked at Zhao Mu with a bit of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. "What is big brother doing here?" "do what?" Zhao Mu seemed to be provoked by the ridicule, his voice was suddenly high, and he scolded: "I will overthrow you, the false emperor, clean up the source, and revive the court!" "False emperor, false emperor..." Emperor Longqing lowered his head and muttered to himself, and let out a strange laugh: "Chichichi, the false emperor, hahaha, the false emperor, hehehe, I am the false emperor!" The voice fluctuated from high to low, like crying and laughing, and the people who listened were terrified. "I am the Emperor of Daqing!" Emperor Longqing stood up abruptly, stood on the steps condescendingly, and stared at Zhao Mu with sharp eyes: "I eliminated the palace troubles, suppressed the northern king, reformed the tax system, expanded the territory, rejuvenated Daqing, and my achievements are as close as Taizu''s!" "And you trash, who died at the hands of the Demon Queen long ago, dare to face me directly?" thump thump. Frightened by Emperor Longqing''s aura, Zhao Mu couldn''t help taking three steps back, and when he realized it, he said angrily. "Why are you crazy, now I live and you die, I am the Emperor of Daqing!" There is no need to hide the purpose in the words, and there is no need to hide the victory. "Yeah, I''m going to die again..." Emperor Longqing lost his momentum, slumped on the dragon chair, and looked at Zhou Yi and Tang Mingyuan again: "Eunuch Yi, Mr. Tang, who are you?" Zhou Yi frowned, not knowing how to answer. Since Emperor Longqing asked this question, he must not be referring to the identity of Zhou Dugong, but who else could it be? Tang Mingyuan''s eyes flickered, and he had seen a lot of Internet in his previous life, and he had traveled from a different time and space, so he had vague guesses about Emperor Longqing''s origin. "Your Majesty, Cao Min is Jiang Ning''s son-in-law." "Zuo son-in-law? Hmph!" Emperor Longqing didn''t continue to ask, since he lost completely, why bother to get to the bottom of it, he said to himself. "All results have a cause, and all gains have a price..." Zhou Yi thought about the deep meaning of Emperor Longqing''s words, and combined with the previous question, he felt a chill down his spine. "Where does our family''s longevity come from?" Zhou Yi had previously explored the origin of longevity, except for the long life, there seemed to be no disadvantages, so he regarded it as his unique talent. However, all effects come from causes. Where does this talent come from? It is absolutely impossible for no reason. Even the blessings of Bodhisattvas need incense, not to mention the "gods and demons" who bestow longevity. "Eunuch Yi, Mr. Tang, don''t listen to this guy''s nonsense." Zhao Mu said: "The sixteenth brother has been stupid since he was a child, and now he has fallen into a madman. For the stability of the Daqing Kingdom, the emperor must be abolished and re-established!" "Maybe I''m really crazy." Emperor Longqing sighed, and looked at the silent Eunuch Yuan: "I was ashamed of one person in my previous life, and I am ashamed of one person in this life, so I will use my body in this life to pay back the debt of my previous life." "Please trouble Eunuch Yuan to send me on my way, die cleanly, don''t ruin my face!" Eunuch Yuan bowed to Zhao Mu, and after getting permission, he stepped up the jade steps, his true energy hesitating in his fingertips. Zhou Yi felt that Eunuch Yuan''s zhenqi was condensed and almost turned into substance. The number may be far from his own, but the realm is not bad at all. "One step away from Xiantian, our family almost forgot that Xiao Yuanzi was a genius among the internal servants back then." Eunuch Yuan asked: "Your Majesty, who killed the late Emperor?" "Eunuch Hai." Emperor Longqing had no reason to cover up the killing of his father and his enemies, and explained: "Eunuch Hai once defiled the harem and gave birth to a son with a concubine of the emperor''s father. I used this secret to coerce and lure him to kill the king." "..." Eunuch Yuan had already speculated about this, the two innate masters guarding the late emperor, it is impossible for an outsider to succeed in the assassination, only they had problems. Eunuch Wei was the late emperor''s confidant, so it would only be Eunuch Hai who betrayed him, but he didn''t expect the reason to be the obscene harem. "Eunuch Hai has been in the palace since he was a child, and he has already cut off his dust roots. How can he do obscene things?" "Maybe the cathode is full of yang, maybe heaven and man are transformed..." Emperor Longqing said: "I don''t understand martial arts, and I don''t know the specific realm. In the future, Duke Yuan will tell me that the masters of all generations in the palace, Duke Hai''s realm can be ranked among the top three!" "Our family?" Eunuch Yuan didn''t know why, so he asked, "The former emperor was benevolent, he reformed the tax system to benefit all people, and seeing the prosperity of the country, why did His Majesty kill the king and father?" "It shouldn''t be like this. Father should have died long ago." Emperor Longqing said: "Three years of orthodoxy, my father disregarded the dissuasion of all officials and forced a western expedition, but failed due to insufficient military pay, food and grass." "King Pingxi, Feng Wei hadn''t been crowned king at that time, and died in the Western Expedition." "At the end of the fourth year of Zhengtong, the royal father forcibly reformed the tax system in order to increase the country''s tax revenue. The Demon Empress took the opportunity to confuse the aristocratic family and officials, and launched a palace coup. The royal father died in a fire in the Palace of Qinzheng!" Emperor Longqing looked at Zhou Yi when he spoke, and said coldly: "Eunuch Yi is really the arm of the emperor. He collected tens of millions of taels of military pay out of thin air, and there is still more to spare after the battle." "It is even more shocking to the courts and courts, helping the father and emperor to implement the New Deal smoothly..." "Jie jie jie!" Zhou Yi laughed a few times: "Our family never thought about it being so far-reaching, but we are all loyal to His Majesty. As long as His Majesty orders, we will do all good things and do all bad things." Emperor Longqing said: "Eunuch Yi is so loyal, it''s a pity that the emperor doesn''t trust him, otherwise I would have no chance!" "Thunder, rain and dew are all due to your grace." Zhou Yi cupped his hands in the direction of the imperial mausoleum, and said: "The former emperor didn''t trust me, it must be because our family did not do well, and we need to reflect more!" Zhao Mu''s eyes lit up, he stepped forward to hold Zhou Yi''s hand, and said cordially: "Duke Du is the pillar of the country, and he is alone and trusts him with all his heart." "Thank you Your Highness." Zhou Yi squeezed his eyes hard and shed a few tears, not tears of gratitude, but tears of joy. Zhao Mu is much easier to fool than the orthodox emperor! Emperor Zhengtong suspected that Zhou Yi was not wrong, but because he missed the opportunity to rebel, Zhou Yi had no choice but to "loyalty" to the end. Eunuch Yuan watched Zhouyi''s performance with cold eyes. He used to eat and live with him, and later he seemed like an enemy or a friend. How could he not know this guy''s real temperament, but it''s not appropriate to reveal it at this time. "Your Majesty, as you said, because the late emperor did not die early, so did you kill the king?" "This should be my world, my achievements!" Emperor Longqing said bitterly: "Suddenly some inexplicable person appeared, and everything became a mess. Those who deserve to die will not die, and those who deserve to live will not live." "Only I know how to eradicate the demon queen, know how to calm down the north, know who is loyal and who is treacherous in the court, and knows how to reform..." "So, for the prosperity of the country, I must change everything back!" Emperor Longqing''s eyes were about to burst, and he roared like a storm, seeming to vent the anger in his heart, but also seemed to be trying his best to hide the shame in his heart. Eunuch Yuan frowned, finally figured out what Emperor Longqing said, shook his head and said. "Fortune creates success, which is beyond the reach of human beings!" Say it. A light tap of the fingertips broke Emperor Longqing''s pulse. Emperor Longqing''s eyes were slack, and he was somewhat relieved: "You and I have been in harmony with each other for twenty years. I owed you in the last life, and now I have paid off..." Eunuch Yuan was silent, knelt down and said. "A country cannot be without a king for a day. Please also invite Your Highness to ascend the throne and preside over the government!" Zhou Yi secretly scolded Eunuch Yuan for his insidiousness, and even took the lead in supporting him, then knelt down and shouted. "See Viva!" (end of this chapter) Chapter 435： Favor eunuch Latest website: Zhao Mu walked up the jade steps step by step, and sat on the dragon chair amidst the sound of long live. look down. Everyone knelt down on the ground, as did Eunuch Yi, Eunuch Yuan, Tang Mingyuan and other outstanding people. Zhao Mu couldn''t help but feel a little proud. "Everyone loves you in peace!" "Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhou Yi stood on the left side, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, the queen mother was bewitched by the Sanyang monster, possessed by ghosts, and this servant has learned the method of exorcising ghosts. I am willing to drive away evil spirits for the queen mother!" Zhao Mu''s eyes lit up, this statement is very clever. How could the empress dowager mess up the harem, she was also Zhao Mu''s biological mother, if she really killed her, it would be a lifetime of stains. On the pretext of being possessed by ghosts, an accident occurred during the exorcism process, and it was the Sanyang Sect that killed the Queen Mother. "Eunuch Zhou, hurry up and save the queen mother!" "Follow the order." Zhou Yi waved his hand, and led the master of the internal servants to kill Kunning Palace. Eunuch Yuan came out afterwards: "Your Majesty, this servant is going to guard the gate of the palace right now, in case someone jumps over the wall in a hurry." "very good." Zhao Mu said solemnly: "I give you the right to make decisions on the fly. You can kill first and then play. There are artillery trained by Mr. Tang outside the palace gate, and they will be commanded by Eunuch Yuan." Eunuch Yuan took the order and left. The corner of Zhao Mu''s mouth was smiling, one was to clean up internal troubles, and the other was to defend against foreign enemies. As expected, the most useful and most loyal servant was the servant. The rest have families and businesses, and they care about the reputation behind them, so it is impossible to support the emperor unconditionally. Only the servant is completely attached to the imperial power, willing to do any bad and dirty things, and only has a small habit of being greedy for money. Zhao Mu thought up to this point, and ordered several servants to handle the matter. Or ring the palace bell to announce the death of Emperor Longqing, and summon all officials to come to Yangxin Palace to handle affairs. Or go to the military camp with the imperial decree, first cut off the military power of King Pingxi in terms of righteousness. Or send a message to the clan''s mansion to invite the elders of the Zhao family to enter the palace to support Zhao Mu''s ascension to the throne. One pile, one piece, proceeded in an orderly manner. Tang Mingyuan stood on the left, frowning slightly. He had long noticed that Zhao Mu had shown signs of being close to the servants, and now he trusted and reused him more and more. "Mr. Tang, do you have something on your mind?" Zhao Mu said with concern: "Sir is my arm, as close as a brother, if you have anything to say directly, I will agree." Tang Mingyuan quickly regained his composure. He couldn''t even compare to Eunuch Yuan, and it was even more difficult to be the opponent of Duke Zhou. He pondered for a moment and said. "Your Majesty, the first emperor reformed the tax system, which benefited the country and the people, and should be restored." Zhao Mu hesitated and said: "This tax system is hindered by aristocratic families and officials. If it is restored rashly, will it cause turmoil in the country?" Tang Mingyuan sighed in his heart, as expected, he sat on the dragon chair, he didn''t care about right or wrong, he only cared about whether the seat was safe or not. Fortunately, Tang Mingyuan is not a pedantic person, so he changed his voice. "Your Majesty is the eldest son of the first emperor, and under the banner of rectifying the source, he overthrew the false emperor. It is even more necessary to restore the former emperor''s legal system to demonstrate the righteousness of His Majesty''s position!" "It makes sense." Zhao Mu nodded and said: "This matter will be handed over to Mr. Tang to carry out the task. He will be temporarily appointed as...the imperial censor, who will also act as a cabinet minister, and bestow the Emperor Sword!" Tang Mingyuan bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhao Mu smacked his lips, Eunuch Yi and Eunuch Yuan both knelt and thanked them, in contrast they bowed and looked a little disrespectful, and ordered again. "If any official obeys the law and violates the law, he can be handed over to the Supervisory Department to arrest him. The Supervision Department has contributed a lot to my father''s implementation of the new system. I will follow the old system." "Sir, obey!" Tang Mingyuan''s heart was slightly cold, and with a single word, he cut most of the use of the Son of Heaven Sword. Is this the emperor? Thunder and rain, happiness and anger. Tang Mingyuan suddenly regretted that he shouldn''t have jumped into the field of power, hiding in Jiangning to be a son-in-law who had no worries about food and drink, maybe he would be happier. What is saving the country and the people, what is peace forever, what does it have to do with me, it is more like a shackle imposed on the body. Tang Mingyuan sighed helplessly, there was no turning back at this time, if he dared to hang up his seal and leave, he would hang up his head tomorrow. "Orthodoxy, Longqing, and the two generations of the Daqing royal family are outstanding figures, but they did not last long by accident. Zhao Mu''s ascension to the throne, I don''t know whether it is a blessing or a curse." Kunning Palace. One after another came galloping, and the leader was Zhou Yi. There were hundreds of servants kneeling outside the palace gate. When they saw Zhou Yi''s figure, their faces paled with fright, and they knelt down and kowtowed. Zhou Yi asked, "What about the Demon Queen?" All the servants did not dare to respond, and shrank themselves, fearing that they would fall into the Dugong''s eyes. Zhou Yi waved his hand, grabbed an unlucky guy at random, and pinched the servant''s neck tightly: "Didn''t you hear our question?" "Report to Dugong, too... the demon queen has escaped." The servant''s face turned red, and he begged for mercy: "Duke, please forgive me, the little one has done his best..." gaba! Zhou Yi pinched the servant''s neck and said quietly: "Our family asked you to stop the demon queen first, even if you die, you have to stop, otherwise you will not be dedicated and not trying your best." "Duke, please forgive me." The begging for mercy continued, and the servants already regretted that they deserved to die under the Queen Mother just now, and the clansmen could still be on duty in the Supervision Department. Died by Duke Du, the nine clans will have no peace! "According to our family''s rules, all of them were killed and filled up the well." Zhou Yi said in a cold voice: "On the day of His Majesty''s enthronement, let me wait for your life, but I have to do something for our family." All the servants narrowly escaped death, and were very grateful to Zhou Yi. "The governor orders." "Chasing and killing the Sanyang Sect!" Zhou Yi said: "Anyone related to the Sanyang Sect will be thrown into the Dongchang Dungeon, and those who resist will be killed." "Interrogate the Sanyang demon, and collect all the exercises and classics." Zhou Yi guessed that the old deer had turned into a ghost. After seeing his true face, he had already exposed his talent for longevity, so he had to find a way to kill the ghost. Back then, Lao Lu hinted that he should be careful of the queen, probably because he had a connection with the Sanyang Sect in private, and he might be able to find a countermeasure from it. Hastily supported Zhao Mu''s ascension to the throne, apparently for the sake of power, but actually for the purpose of regaining control of the East Factory and killing the Sanyang Sect. "Do your best and listen to the destiny! I really can''t do anything to the old deer. If I hide in the mountains of our family, no one can do anything to me." Zhou Yi has already prepared for the worst, once Changsheng is exposed, he will run away immediately. I am thinking about it. There was a sound of footsteps, and Eunuch Yuan walked over with his servants, his voice was neither yin nor yang. "Eunuch Yi didn''t start killing people. Could it be that the sun is coming out from the west?" "Eunuch Yuan, no matter what happens to you in the future..." Zhou Yi clasped his palm, and the air crackled and exploded: "It''s easy for our family to kill you now!" Eunuch Yuan was not afraid at all, and said quietly: "Kill our family to death and dominate the palace?" The emperor must balance, UU Reading If Eunuch Yuan dies, there will be no other servants to contain Zhouyi, and it will not be long before the army surrounds and kills the "treacherous eunuch". "Walk." Of course Zhou Yi knew the balance, and he didn''t want to make troubles, so he left with his servant Hulala. Eunuch Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, he was betting on the general knowledge of Duke Zhou and taking into account the overall situation, he said to the old **** who followed him. "Our family is going to inspect the palace gate, and you stare at Eunuch Su eating and drinking. When will you eat and defecate to death, and when will you finish the calculation, otherwise our family will punish him!" The old **** asked: "If he is really struggling to death, will he still kill the Nine Clans?" Eunuch Yuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the old eunuch. "You are also an old man in the palace, why are you so ignorant of the rules? The whole family must be tidy!" (end of this chapter) Mobile phone users please browse and read, palm reading is more convenient.