I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Boom boom boom!

The gate of the courtyard opened, and there was an old Taoist with a stooped figure, and his aura was in the early stage of foundation establishment.

The old man scanned Zhouyi with his spiritual sense and was sure it was a human race. He retracted the magic weapon in his sleeve robe and asked.

"This fellow Taoist looks familiar?"

Zhou Yi said: "Poverty Tang Xuan, I just came here from Yunzhou, so I don't take the liberty to bother you."

The old Taoist said with a smile: "The poor Taoist Lu Lin has only been here for ten years. We are in a foreign land and should take care of each other. Fellow Taoists come in and sit down."

Lu Lin's yard is not big, with a ginkgo tree planted in the center and stone tables and benches under the tree. The tabletop is engraved with vertical and horizontal squares, and the black and white pieces are entangled with each other. It's like a half-played Go game.

"Yesterday, in the middle of the chess game, Fellow Daoist Xu received a message from his disciple, so he hurried back to take care of the alchemy furnace, and agreed to finish the game in a few days."

Lu Lin said that he pinched the magic formula with his hands, used his magic power to seal the chess pieces, laid another layer of stone slabs, and took out the spirit wine and spirit fruit from the storage bag.

"No trouble."

Zhou Yi pointed to the eaves and said: "Pindao practiced in Xiaodan Mountain back then, and he was quite familiar with the buildings there. He hasn't returned for hundreds of years. I don't know how it is now?"

"Fellow Daoist is actually a great person!"

Lu Lin showed joy on his face. Human monks in the foreign demon country are rare, let alone seeing a fellow villager: "Now it's a great job, swallowing Dayong in the north, and consolidating Dachu in the south. The old Taoist is attacking Jin before leaving. The strength of the army Sheng, the fall of Jin is only a matter of time."

Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "Dan Dingzong doesn't care?"

"This matter must have been tacitly approved by the sect. The Chu state has lasted for thousands of years, and the royal family is a top cultivating family. Its heritage is so profound."

Lu Lin clicked his tongue and said: "As a result, even the front-line army is still fighting, Zhen Guo Zhen ordered the royal family of Chu to defect, and is willing to fight for the king of a different surname!"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and asked again: "Why did Dan Dingzong choose Dagan?"

"It is rumored that the royal family came out with a heavenly spiritual root. After building the foundation in their own spiritual land, they worshiped under the seat of Zhenjun Xuanyuan. Now that Zhenjun Xuanyuan has become the head of the sect, as his direct disciple, his status will naturally rise."

Lu Lin said enviously: "The luck of the Li family is really incomparable. Who would have thought that the family established by ordinary warriors for only a few hundred years would be expected to dominate Yunzhou!"

Zhou Yi's eyes flickered when he heard the words, and said: "When the poor Daoist was practicing, he heard about the eight great families of cultivating immortals in the south of the Yangtze River, among them..."

"Pimpedao is the head of the Lu family."

Lu Lin readily admitted: "There was a big gap between the ancestors and the Li family, even if they were recruited, they would not agree to it. At that time, it was the time when Master Yunlong fell, and the old Taoist simply hid in the Shiwan Mountain for fear that the Yuanying ancestor would fight in a melee. avoid robbery."

Zhou Yi said: "Now that Zhengmo is negotiating a peace, why don't you go back and have a look?"

"Peace negotiation? Hehe!"

Lu Lin shook his head and said, "I don't know why the Patriarch of the Danding Sect can bear this breath, but he knows that the more he endures, the deeper the hatred. If there is a little spark, the whole Yunzhou will explode!"

"I'm afraid it's not just Martians."

Zhou Yi calculates the lifespan of a certain bomb, and he is already more than five hundred and fifty years old. He will either die or become a baby from a broken pill.

Other true monarchs in the world may be trapped in the heaven and earth, trapped in the golden core stage for life, but this one with great luck will not play cards according to common sense. There has been no disturbance for hundreds of years, either changing the name or changing the surname, or escaping the Jedi, and the birth is probably big news.

The voice did not fall.

A messenger jade slip flew over and fell into Zhou Yi's hands.

Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness swept over him, his face was strange, and he suspected that he was not practicing eagle transformation, but crow transformation.

——Bibotan sent a message, Tianmo Palace Taishang Zhenyang Demon Venerable was assassinated and died at the hands of Daoist Xuan Xiao of the Dandingzong. The demon kings of all places must strictly order the demon clans under his command not to conflict with the human race.

"A generation of demon kings, after all, did not die!"

There was no disturbance in Zhou Yi's heart. With the growth of longevity, everything gradually became indifferent. Looking back on the past, it seems to be a very distant thing.

With the death of Zhenyang, the agreement between righteousness and evil has become a waste of paper, and the real sword fighting between righteousness and evil will come later.

"If that guy is really a child of luck, or because of his temper, or because of the inevitable trend, what he did must be in line with the development of a certain way of heaven!"

"Patriarch Yuanying wants to stop fighting, but God won't let him..."

Pulled by the air mechanism of heaven and earth, Zhou Yi suddenly had a whim, and he took out the divination stick.

Shaking it gently, the spirit stick was on the stone table, and the light shone and condensed into words.

Time!

Zhou Yi showed joy, cupped his hands and said: "Poverty Taoist has something important to discuss, let's talk about it in a few days."

After saying that, it turned into a three-color streamer, which disappeared in an instant.

Feeling the speed of the escape light, Lu Lin couldn't help being horrified. Such a speed was even faster than that of Zhenjun, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"Could it be some senior who came to the mountain to avoid robbery?"

After a while.

A terrifying aura descended from the sky, billowing dark clouds manifested out of thin air, and the sound of rumbling thunder was endless.

Lu Lin soared into the sky, looking at Moyun Peak in horror.

"Thunder Tribulation!"

at the same time.

Dozens of rays of light rose in the city, or the real person driving the escaping light, or the big monster riding the demon wind. Everyone lived in seclusion in the city to practice and enjoy themselves, but at this time they finally couldn't help but expose their bodies.

"Which one of the five saints?"

A big monster of the tiger tribe said: "If it is the black tiger demon king, we will join him and become a general patrolling the mountains."

Not far away, there was a real person who built a foundation with exquisite skills. He used secret techniques to observe thunder clouds, and shook his head.

"The tiger king belongs to water, and the thunder clouds in the sky are divided into five colors. It should be a certain demon king with all five elements."

The tiger demon was surprised and said: "You are a Taoist who knows a lot. Come to visit us tomorrow and talk about it."

The Taoist didn't refuse, but took out a wine gourd. After opening it, the aroma overflowed, and the greedy tiger demon wiped his saliva.

"Fellow Daoist Tiger, don't you avoid suspicion?"

"It's too late to avoid suspicion now. We are used to eating wine and meat, and then go back to the cave to drink blood, and suffering like that is worse than a dead ball!"

The tiger demon looked at the thunderclouds in the sky, and murmured: "I really hope this one will succeed in crossing the catastrophe. There are two demon kings in Moyun Cave, even Bibotan will not be too embarrassing."

"Boundless Heavenly Venerable"

All the real people and great demons in the sky nodded their heads one after another, their eyes showing anticipation.

...

Rumble!

Jieyun condensed for a moment, and after accumulating enough power, a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket crashed down.

The formation on the top of Moyun Peak is forbidden to shine, and dozens of formation flags are condensed into a combined formation to continuously eliminate the power of thunder.

Zhou Yi sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, with Huang Niu Dujie in front, not worried about Lei Jie breaking the formation, 100% of his mind was on replenishing the formation flags, and 90% of his mind was concentrating his dantian mana.

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. With seven hundred years of cultivation background, it is easy to condense fake pills.

The divine consciousness manipulates the fake pill to continue to solidify, gradually transforming into the real pill, and the fake pill keeps rebounding and expanding in the process. Every rebound not only impacts the spiritual consciousness, but also imposes a huge load on the physical body.

Once the consciousness is out of control, or the physical body can't hold on, it will be the end of the explosion.

Zhou Yi's expression was indifferent, and his spiritual consciousness easily suppressed the fake pill's expansion and rebound, which was comparable to the demon king's physical body without even trembling.

at the same time.

Xiao Si Jiu Tian Jie continued to land, and the thunder continued for more than half an hour, and finally began to dissipate after smashing hundreds of formations.

A five-color divine light passed through the restriction and enveloped Zhouyi.

"A gift from heaven and earth!"

Zhou Yi didn't resist, and the fake pill, which was originally extremely solid, turned into gold in the baptism of divine light.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into the golden core, and the mana increased rapidly, and the terrifying aura enveloped the entire mountain.

After a long time.

Only then did Zhou Yi restrain his breath, and he returned to a young man with golden wings on his back. Feeling the majestic magic power in his body, he couldn't help letting out a long and joyful howl.

Two voices came from the south, and I saw the yellow ox and the green pine standing in the clouds, cupping their hands in congratulation.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist for successfully crossing the tribulation!"