I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 136

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!"

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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 www.uukanshu.com 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!"

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During the overnight revision of the text, the last two chapters were written incorrectly, so I'll post it later.

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