I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

at the same time.

Congratulations came from Moyun Peak and Moyun City.

"Congratulations to the Great Sage for successfully crossing the tribulation!"

"Jin Shenshou and Tian Qi!"

"Congratulations to Jin Zhenjun!"

"..."

Humans and monsters are mixed in the city, mortal monks and monsters have different names, but they all congratulate from the bottom of their hearts.

"I've seen Fellow Daoist Qingsong."

Clouds rose from under Zhou Yi's feet, and he cupped his hands and said, "I have been cultivating lately in recent years, but I haven't been able to come to the door to apologize, and I still look forward to the demon king Haihan."

"It's okay, it's okay."

The Qingsong Demon King is no different from a human being, except that his skin is as green as jade: "Poverty is lazy and has never controlled the Thorn Ridge, allowing the smoky atmosphere below. Fellow Daoists have come, built the city to set the rules, but it is clean many."

"Please come to the mansion for a talk."

Zhou Yi did not search for the sincerity or falsehood of what Qingsong said, and said with a smile: "It happens that the spirit wine brewed by Pindao has been made for three hundred years, let's taste it together."

"Very good!"

The Qingsong Demon King followed the cloud head down, and said: "Speaking of which, I am not afraid of friends' jokes. The poor Taoist has concealed his identity several times. He has come to Moyun City to drink heavily, and he often returns when he is very drunk."

Zhou Yi's thoughts moved slightly, and he understood that the Qingsong Demon King was showing his favor, so he asked along the way.

"Pindao and the scalper were rescued and raised by the human race when they were not demons. That's why this city was built. What do fellow Taoists think?"

"Before today, Bibotan had a lot of opinions, and repeatedly sent poor Taoists to supervise."

The Qingsong Demon King admitted in a very bachelor way: "After today, I will probably let it go, and even support it secretly, so as not to offend the Yuanying Patriarch."

The human nature of Jiuzhou is prosperous, and the monster clan lives in a corner of the world, and has always been at a disadvantage in the war between the two clans.

On weekdays, the human race is busy fighting with demons, and is evenly matched with the demon race. Once the sword fight is decided, the righteous way or the demonic way will dominate the human race. The winner finds an excuse and leads the Eight Continents Sect to start a war between the two clans. Facing the overwhelming monks, it can be called a catastrophe for the monster clan.

"The poor Taoist will report this matter to Lord Long,"

Zhou Yi's eyes flickered, but the sword fight was an opportunity for Moyun City. After hundreds of years of concentrated development, he was deeply involved with the monster race and the human race.

This approach is not because Zhou Yi was thinking about creating power and striving for hegemony.

This is not in line with Zhouyi's interests and temperament, and the cause and effect of the influence is too deep, and it will be backlashed by it in the future. For example, being tied down by his subordinates affects his judgment, and if he doesn't slip away when it's time to slip, it is likely to disappear with the forces.

How many Nascent Soul Patriarchs failed to die, but fell into power struggles, we must learn from them!

The original intention of Zhou Yi to establish Moyun City was to protect the people in the mountains, and had no other purpose.

One day the human race in the city provoked the Demon Emperor or the Taoist Lord, and they came to kill him, Zhou Yi did not hesitate to change to another place to practice.

Grace comes from sympathy and ability, without asking for anything, and without worries!

Zhou Yi can't help but rejoice at this point, traveling through more than 760 years, his nature has not changed due to the tempering of time.

Take a seat in Moyun Palace.

The maidservant of the fox demon brought the spirit fruit, and the tiger-headed wrestler brought the wine vat, all kinds of delicacies were delicious, needless to say.

The golden eagle, the black tiger and the tortoise prime minister came to accompany him, and they had a long feast and conversation.

Qingsong Demon King got up and resigned: "When the Taoist friends celebrate the big banquet, the poor Taoist will come to disturb you again. Among the demon kings under the Dragon King, only the two are closest, and there are three brothers with extraordinary talents. The demon king is here to congratulate you!"

At this time.

Xiao Zhuanfeng ran in to report: "My lord, the Yuya demon king is here."

"Please come in quickly."

Zhou Yi was about to get up when he heard a familiar and rough laughter.

"Hahaha, the poor Taoist came here uninvited, how can we let fellow Taoists come out to greet him?"

The Jade Tooth Demon King raised his nose and said with a smile: "No wonder Qingsong is so diligent in coming here, Moyun Cave's fine wine is famous in the mountains, and it really deserves its reputation."

The demon king under the command of Bibotan didn't say how good their friendship was, at least they met each other and drank wine at the Dragon Lord banquet.

The Qingsong Demon King simply sat down again, and had another banquet. After a few days, the Dragon Lord's envoy arrived, and he reluctantly left.

The envoy was a fish demon with green scales, who respectfully sent an invitation card, inviting Zhou Yi to enter the Dragon Palace for a banquet.

Back then, the scalper received invitations from the four major royal families, perhaps due to brotherhood, and the fact that the other three royal families did not send invitations was considered a tacit gesture of favor.

Zhou Yi opened the invitation, and the jade was inlaid with gold characters.

——On September 9th, fellow Daoist Jin is sincerely invited to have a banquet at Bibotan.

The inscribed name is: Ao Cang.

Zhou Yi rewarded the root hundred-year-old ginseng: "Trouble the envoy to reply to Lord Long, and the king will come to the banquet on time."

"Thank you, Demon King, for your gift."

The fish demon messenger hurriedly stuffed the spiritual ginseng into his arms, his eyes rolled: "We heard something when we came here. The Dragon Lord seems to want to open the Bibo treasure house and let the king choose the congratulatory gifts."

Zhou Yi's heart moved, the scalper went to the banquet and only gave him armored soldiers, but did not allow him to enter the treasure house, and stuffed another two hundred years of spiritual ginseng.

"What does Bibo Treasure House say?"

"The treasury was built by the first Dragon Lord, and there are many magical weapons and treasures in it, as well as the collections of the Dragon Lords of all dynasties."

The emissary of the fish demon is a person who takes money to do things, so he said everything he knew: "Ninety percent of them are rare but useless spiritual objects. The king must prepare early. The little one listened to the bragging of General Ku, there is the seventh Dragon Lord Nilin in it." , the twelfth Dragon Lord casts off its horns..."

"Thank you for the envoy's guidance!"

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 and spiritual objects in it, most of them are tasteless.

Among them are the Dragon King's reverse scales and molting horns. These are real treasures and can be used as materials for refining magic weapons.

Long Jun Ao Cang's intention of wooing was very obvious, so he didn't bestow armor and weapons as usual, but let Zhou Yi choose the treasure by himself. If he can choose a high-quality spiritual object, Zhou Yi will get close to Bibotan. If he is unlucky, he chooses a useless chicken rib, and Ao Cang just rewards him again.

After sending away the Dragon Palace envoy, Zhou Yi began to retreat to sort out his mana.

"Jindan True Monarch is not really safe, you still need to be careful!"

After silently reciting the scriptures of purifying the heart a hundred times, the complacency of the condensed golden core slowly dissipated, and the mind returned to the ancient well without waves.

"At present, the first thing is the post-Golden Elixir technique. The monster clan has blood inheritance, and this matter cannot be asked for by the Dragon Lord. The second is the magic weapon. The power of the soul-fixing mirror has been completely restored, and it is still necessary to refine the flying escape, body protection, and killing. three item."

"Shanhe Cauldron can't give up the sacrifice, the natal magic weapon is sent and received freely, and the power is even greater!"

The method of refining magic treasures is a hundred times more precious than magic weapons, especially the representative magic weapons, such as the divine fire fan of the Danding Sect and the light-splitting sword of the Spirit Sword Sect, which are more powerful than ordinary magic weapons.

The required spiritual objects, refining techniques, and inscription restrictions belong to the top secrets of the various sects.

"There is no need to worry about the technique, Lei Fa continues to comprehend the supernatural powers, and there are nine transformations of the real dragon in close combat."

"The five-element escapism is a little outdated. It is a life-and-death technique. You should look for high-level escapism earlier!"

Zhou Yi quickly set a follow-up goal, searching for the exercises, magic weapons, and escape methods of Jindanqi, and then began to stabilize the mana of Dantian. There are still two months before Chongyang. Obviously, Lord Long also has this consideration.

...

Time flies.

early morning.

Zhouyi has completely stabilized the realm, counting the time is the Double Ninth Festival, and taking out the stick to do the divination.

Shouyuan was consumed rapidly, and the gray hair color returned to normal in an instant.

"The mystery of the inheritance of the ancient great teachings, five hundred life yuan invested in the small cut-to-heaven technique, still does not seem to be difficult or perfect."

The spirit sign landed.

winning the lottery.

Nothing special, everything is safe.

Zhou Yi immediately nodded in satisfaction, the longer he lived, the more he knew the value of safety.

"It's so good, if there is any hidden treasure in the treasury, if you take it, it will cause karma, and if you don't take it, it will be in vain!"