I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

West Hills.

imperial mausoleum.

It will be bright.

The morning breeze blows, and the pines and cypresses rustle.

A black shadow stepped on the treetops and flew up and down, as light as the wind, crossed more than a dozen mausoleums, and didn't stop until the top of the mountain.

He found a piece of bluestone and sat cross-legged.

"If I failed to kill the old deer today, it will be difficult to go fishing in the future!"

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, he was not sure about the life and death of the old deer, but he had to prepare for the worst.

"This time it was exposed in front of many people again, and the secret of longevity was completely exposed. Even if our family is invincible, it cannot stop tens of thousands of people from swarming and besieging us..."

As for killing the so-called Dao of the Sword Talent, in the eyes of the Dugong, it was nothing more than a big defeat.

"Young people today don't know how to be in awe!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi took out the knife manual from his arms and flipped through it casually.

The sword manual records the master sword Huo Cong's unique knowledge of the unity of human and sword, and there are notes written by the sword god Luo Shuo, as well as the secret art of sword light created by breaking the old and bringing forth the new.

The most important thing is to maintain the unity of human and sword for a long time, so that the original attack skills can be used as escape.

No matter how fast you can run with Qinggong, it can't compare to Dao Guang, not to mention that Dao Guang's agility is far superior to that of a human body, no one in the world can kill Luo Shuo unless he meets Duke Du.

"Essence, energy and spirit merge into one, and melt into the knife..."

When I recited the Book of Changes, I was not too sad. I never thought that the true energy would flow naturally, and the skin surface would glow with a knife.

"The law of unity is not stagnant in things, mountains, rivers, plants and trees can all be used as knives..."

The light of the knife became more and more dazzling, illuminating the top of the mountain before dawn, and then Zhou Yi's figure disappeared, and a light of the knife flew into the sky and took off tens of feet into the sky.

Immediately, it fell again, flying tens of feet close to the ground, smashing all the mountain stone tombstones in the way.

Zhou Yi stopped the movement of his true energy, the light of the knife went out to reveal his figure, and he looked at the wooden knife in his hand with disbelief all over his face.

"Is this done?"

Since Duke Du began to practice martial arts, the entry level is a life-consuming epiphyllum book, and the requirements for qualifications are low. As long as he is willing to sacrifice his life, he can practice to great success.

Later, he practiced Vajra Immortality Divine Art, which is also a foolish type. The power depends on the amount of true energy, and there are not many tricks that need to be comprehended.

On the contrary, the method of combining human and sword belongs to the fine and profound martial arts, which requires extremely high talent and understanding.

A martial artist with peerless talent can unite human and sword in the acquired realm, and a person with insufficient understanding can hardly become a master of martial arts.

Zhou Yi knew that his talent was mediocre, and that he could be invincible in the world only by relying on immortality, so he kept a respectful distance from the exquisite martial arts.

Now I only read the knife manual once, and I have actually cultivated the supreme secret method of the sword.

Talented understanding, can be called against the sky!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Zhou Yi didn't have any joy, but fear in his heart. After carefully recalling his experience in martial arts practice, he finally found something strange.

"The relationship between our family and the Zhou family's relatives has been more than ten years. After hearing about the annihilation of the clan, the mind was cleared and the sword art was completed, and the breakthrough of the innate energy was sensed. It is still reasonable."

"The two disciples I took in after that didn't cultivate any feelings, and they easily achieved the transformation of affection and forgetfulness..."

Zhou Yi muttered to himself, it seemed that after breaking through the innate realm, martial arts practice became extremely smooth.

Breaking through the realm by killing a disciple, cultivating a unique skill by flipping the knife manual, or even killing the innate master with a single roar, are also extremely clever means.

"Something must have changed in our family!"

Zhou Yi had some vague guesses, but he didn't dare to think deeply, that was the foundation of Du'an's life.

At this time.

A voice that was neither yin nor yang came.

"Where did the thief, who didn't know the severity, dare to disturb the rest of the late emperor!"

Zhou Yi followed the sound and saw an old man in gray with white hair, holding a broom in his hand, sweeping the fallen leaves rustlingly, and said in a cold voice.

"What, dare to pretend to be a sweeping monk?"

As soon as the words came out, Zhou Yi was puzzled, what is a sweeping monk.

The gray-clothed old man didn't understand the meaning, and swept the broom, and the majestic qi swept over him: "Trespassing on the imperial palace, you will be punished!"

"Jie jie jie..."

Zhou Yi laughed a few times, just when he was depressed, someone came to his door to relieve his anger, and cut the broom into pieces with one knife, so as not to give the old man a chance to frighten and beg for mercy.

Swipe!

The knife light flickered in the forest, and it stopped after dozens of breaths, and it fell on the spot and turned into Zhouyi.

The old man's eyes were about to burst, and he pointed at Zhou Yi tremblingly, with a ho ho ho ho sound in his throat, countless blood overflowed from the wound, and then exploded into hundreds of pieces.

Zhou Yi looked at the flesh and blood all over the ground with cold eyes, feeling a little pleased.

It doesn't matter who the old man's name is, maybe it's the old monster guarding the imperial mausoleum, or maybe the old eunuch who was demoted as the internal servant.

"Are you against killing? Our family has quite a few enemies!"

Zhou Yi pondered for a while, his figure turned into a sword light, and galloped all the way to the capital.

He had just cultivated the unity of the human sword, and then merged with the Heavenly Sword Jue, learning from each other's strengths and comprehending the weaknesses to realize the secret technique of controlling the flying light of the sword. The speed is as fast as thunder, which is somewhat similar to the light escape in the fairy gods and monsters.

The more so, Zhou Yi felt even more uneasy.

...

After a few days.

late at night.

royal palace.

Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The old eunuch held the lamp and tremblingly sorted out the books.

"Why is there a page missing in the Star Sword Jue? What kind of bastard doesn't cherish it so much! This volume of Zixia Gong should be placed on the A-frame. The number of ways seems to be ordinary, but it is a rare Taoist scripture..."

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blows.

The windows slammed open, and the books were flipped.

The sword light flew into the Sutra Pavilion through the window, silver and white like moonlight, and slashed at the old eunuch's neck.

"hiss!"

The old eunuch sensed the sharpness of the sword energy, and he was definitely not able to resist it, so he turned on the lights with his true energy, and scattered them to the bookshelves. He scattered in three directions, and fled east, west, south, respectively.

"Xiao Liangzi, our family has misjudged."

Zhou Yi sighed in admiration, and the sword light extinguished all the flames, and fell to the ground and turned into a human form.

The old lady listened to the familiar and unfamiliar address, the two fleeing phantoms dissipated, and the phantom in the east slowly solidified, fell to her knees, and cried with joy.

"Baby pay respects to godfather!"

"Um."

Zhou Yi didn't explore whether Xiao Liangzi was sincere or not. In the eyes of the governor, loyalty and betrayal had long since disappeared. As long as he behaved obediently, he could be loyal and treacherous.

"Our family has hired hundreds of cadres before and after. Your aptitude is not high or low, and your vision is also ordinary. I never thought of living to the end. It looks like you are not far from Xiantian."

Xiao Liangzi joined Duke Du in the early years and was in charge of monitoring Eunuch Jing, and later became the guard of the Sutra Pavilion.

There were many winds and rains in the palace, and Duke Du had many ups and downs, but he survived by hiding in the pavilion.

"It's all thanks to Godfather Ende."

Xiao Liangzi was in a disturbed mood, not knowing why the Dugong had come, and obediently said: "Gan'er knows that his aptitude is dull, and he has never expected to break through his innate talent. He reads and chant scriptures every day in his spare time, and somehow his martial arts are improving day by day."

"It's a good opportunity for you!"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, why couldn't he see that Xiao Liangzi was in the stage of forgetting love, as long as he lived a few more years, he would be able to sense the energy of heaven and earth.

"Since you've been here for a long time, take out the top skills and save our family trouble."

"The child obeys."

Xiao Liangzi heaved a sigh of relief, hearing that the Dugong's tone probably wouldn't kill anyone, he bowed and took a lamp from the side, not daring to look up at Zhou Yi's face.

I'm afraid that seeing a young face, I can't help thinking in my heart, showing envy, then I will die.

After a few days of decadence, I can't help but want to write a new book

Alas... our family must have a beginning and an end!