I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Zhou Yi sensed the activation of the eight-door golden lock array, and immediately ended his retreat practice.

Sweeping across the formation with his spiritual sense, He Zheng's aggressive appearance fell into his eyes, and he took out the stick.

"Divination will determine your life and death!"

The spiritual lottery landed safely.

winning the lottery.

Zhou Yi used the Form Transformation Jue to turn into an old man with white hair and chicken skin, with a thin body and cloudy eyes, as if he would die in the next moment.

About an hour.

Elder Zhong broke through the inner formation, and six monks headed by He Zheng walked in one by one.

He Zheng exclaimed, "Spiritual energy is so strong?"

Elder Zhong is quite knowledgeable: "This is the effect of the spirit gathering array, which gathers more than 70% of the spirit energy in the spirit ground here."

"snort!"

He Zheng snorted coldly: "What did Master Tang say back then, that half of the spiritual energy was given to the He family, but he himself monopolized 70% of the spiritual energy..."

Before the words fell, an old and melodious voice came.

"When did this seat say this?"

He Zheng's complexion changed drastically, and he looked up to the front, where an old man in a navy blue Taoist robe was sitting.

"Old Tang..."

Elder Zhong and the others came to their senses and backed away in fright, only to hear a tiger roar from behind.

Roar!

It was deafening, Heihu walked out from the shadows, his eyes were cold and ferocious, and he licked his lips at the monk of the He family.

"Big monster... Mr. Tang, please forgive me."

He Zheng trembled, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed: "I haven't seen Mr. Tang for decades, and I came in to visit without permission in case something happened."

Zhou Yi didn't bother to get angry over such trivial matters, he waved his hand and a dozen thunderbolts fell, and all the cultivators of the He family turned into fly ash.

He Zheng was the only one left behind, who waved his hand to capture him, and searched his memory forcibly with the soul search technique.

"Thirty years ago, two golden elixirs fought in the vicinity of Dazefang City. One was righteous and the other was evil. In the end, there was no winner..."

"Afterwards, there were often Jindan fights, and the extinction of life within a hundred miles at every turn..."

"It is rumored that the Ghost King Sect was attacked by the Qingzhou Spirit Sword Sect, and was trapped in the middle of the Danding Sect..."

He Zheng's memory was intermittent, and because he didn't 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 learned by the He family through repeated inquiries, so 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?"

Elder Zhong hurriedly took out a jade slip, and prayed: "Junior Zhong Yi, the formations passed down by more than ten generations of families, the essence is here. Please forgive me, I was deceived by villains!"

Scanning Zhouyi's spiritual sense, there are dense arrays of perceptions in the jade slips, and names are marked after each paragraph. It can be traced back to a monk named Zhongcheng at the earliest. There is Zhongxing in the middle and Zhongyi at the end.

"Not bad!"

"If senior likes it..."

Zhong Yi's face showed joy when he heard the words, he was thinking that he would survive, when he saw a thunderbolt blowing over his head.

Zhou Yi put away the jade slips, and took out a huge map from the storage bag, which was a rough map of the world drawn according to the records of ancient books and after many inquiries.

The entire continent is rectangular, facing the sea on all sides. According to the azimuth, the eight continents are marked Qiong, Qing, You, etc., and Yunzhou is at the bottom of the extreme east of the map.

"One hundred thousand mountains are also considered a continent, which happens to be divided into nine continents. Half of the human sects, four righteous and four demons, have participated in the battle."

"The sword fight between righteous and evil is inevitable!"

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and ordered Prime Minister Gui to clean up everything.

"The black skull is a lesson for the past. If you find the signs and leave immediately, it is far safer than fleeing 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 most marginal city of Yunzhou, and further forward there were only a few villages.

"Signed, did something good happen in the city?"

From Qingguo in the northwest of Yunzhou all the way to the south, he passed through several countries without ever going over the ground, relying on the five elements escape technique to travel hundreds of feet underground.

Today's divination results, it is rare to get a lottery.

"It doesn't matter whether you get the lottery or not. I'm leaving the realm of the human race soon, and I won't come back until the end of the sword fight between righteous and demons. I don't know how many years later... After celebrating, I will continue on my way!"

Zhou Yi changed into a middle-aged warrior, walking towards Baiquan City with a dusty appearance.

into the city.

In the remote area of ​​the imperial court, the city area is small, but it is quite lively.

Zhou Yi found out where he was going after a little inquiring. The most famous Baimei Pavilion in the city had a very vulgar name, so the inside must be even more vulgar.

Walking halfway, dozens of people in front of them blocked the street and formed a circle, and exclamations came from time to time.

Zhou Yi walked inside, and the crowd naturally gave way, only to see the gray-robed old man watering the saplings. Water the sapling and grow one foot, and it will become a pear tree in a short time, blooming and bearing fruit at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Fathers and folks, try this fragrant pear?"

The old Taoist picked a basket of fragrant pears from the tree and gave them to the people with a smile.

The tip of Zhou Yi's nose twitched, and he smelled a greasy smell. His mana was running and his eyes looked at the basket. There were no fragrant pears in it, but insects about an inch long.

"How dare you harm people with evil methods in the street!"

As soon as the thought moved, there was a deafening thunder from the sky.

Boom!

A thunderbolt fell from the blue sky, splitting the old man and his pear tree into charcoal, and the fragrant pears in the basket showed their original shape, turning into strange scorched black insects.

Vomit!

Seeing this, the people who were eating pears kept picking their throats and vomiting.

Zhou Yi took the storage bag from the old Taoist body, and there was a mess of bottles and cans inside, only a roll of blue booklets.

""The Book of Insects", ancient strange insects, the art of controlling insects..."

Scanning the contents of the booklet with spiritual sense, he knew that the name of the Gu worm refined by the old way was Heart Biting, and the name sounded very powerful, but it was an entry-level Gu worm.

After the common people ate the fragrant pears, the heart-eating Gu penetrated into their bodies, and after devouring the heart, it matured, with sharp teeth and a hard shell. The old Taoist took back the Gu worms, stored them in the worm bags, and released them to bite people when fighting.

In order to avoid its backlash, the old Daoists will plant a method similar to the blood contract in advance.

Now that the old Taoist died, the Gu worms lost their breath immediately, which saved Zhou Yi from casting spells to get rid of the worms one by one.

The Book of Changes put away the Insect Sutra, which not only recorded how to raise and control insects, but also the method of restraining Gu insects, which will be very useful in the future.

"Is this the benefit of being signed? Similar to chance?"

The way of divination involves secrets and fate, which is mysterious and unpredictable.

In order to verify his thoughts, Zhou Yi did not visit the young lady for the time being, and wandered around the city covered by Baizhang.

east of the city.

In the deserted temple, a group of beggars know how to create animal magic and are turning people into sheep.

south of the city.

Wealthy households gathered together, the sky over the Zhang family was shrouded in yin energy, and evil spirits were sucking yang energy. Evil Tutuo, a ghost refiner, pretends to be an eminent monk and asks for a thousand taels of silver, otherwise his family is in danger of being wiped out.

West Market.

Zheng Tu, who sells meat, has already changed his person. The evil cultivator in someone else's skin cast a spell on the meat.

Rumble!

In the blue sky and white sun, thunderbolts fell from time to time in the city of Baiquan, and all the evil spirits and heretics were turned into fly ash.

"A small border town is just so smoky!"

Zhou Yi no longer had any intention of celebrating, turned into a light and flew away, looking back at the city that was getting smaller and smaller.

"Dan Dingzong is caught in the sect war, and has no time to care about the common people anymore. All the evil sects and crooked ways will jump out to harm people. When the true ancestors collapse and the world turns into a peerless spirit, maybe ordinary people will live better?"

"When I become enlightened...forget it, I can't make such big vows indiscriminately, and I can't learn from the Buddha and never pay back my debts!"

In the overnight revision of the article, the last two chapters were wrongly written, so I will post it later.