I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 182

a few days later.

Mr. Li died suddenly and suddenly.

The Earth Fire Palace sacked the Star Sect and rose out.

Great work.

Seven hundred miles southeast of the capital, there are continuous peaks.

Among them, the mountain peaks are hundreds of feet high, and the mountainside is surrounded by clouds, which is called Baiyun Peak.

this day.

The peak of the peak flashed, and more than a thousand figures escaped from the ground, and Zhou Yi was the leader.

Most of the more than 3,000 disciples of the Earth Fire Palace brought their families or their ancestral land and were unwilling to relocate to Jiuzhou.

"The catastrophe is coming, and it will test my cultivator's character even more. Treat people with kindness and face it calmly!"

Zhou Yi not only talked about it, but practiced it personally, so that he could really appease his disciples.

Yuan Qi sensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which was much richer than that of Donghai, and asked, "Elder, will you set up a sect on this mountain?"

"Do not!"

Zhou Yi pointed to the ground: "Three hundred feet underground, dig out the Zongmen station, only build a small Taoist temple on the ground, and leave a real person pretending to be a loose cultivator."

Yuan Qi silently put away the plan for the opening ceremony, and wondered: "Why is it three hundred feet? Digging so deeply may affect the concentration of spiritual energy."

Zhou Yi explained: "This elder has consulted the ancient books, and the ancestor of Nascent Soul can pierce through two hundred zhang of earth veins with a single blow. Three hundred zhang combined with the guardian formation method is enough to resist any foreign enemy, and there is enough time to escape!"

"As ordered."

Yuan Qi turned his head and instructed his disciples to escape into the ground according to the sect's drawings.

The disciples were also surprised when they received the order. They had only heard that the opening of the sect established a large banquet and invited friends from all over the world. For the first time, they knew that the sect was dug underground.

Just do it.

The monks cast spells and dig holes extremely fast. In just over ten days, the prototype of the sect was formed, and the building was the same as that of the East China Sea.

After the Fire Palace was built, the opening ceremony did not invite any outsiders.

The front plaza.

There are more than 100 large round tables with spirit wine and spirit food on them, as well as a small amount of spirit fruit.

Zhou Yi sat at a table with the eight real people who built the foundation, filled with spirit wine, and raised their glasses aloud.

"The poor way has been practiced for two hundred years, and I was lucky enough to condense the golden elixir. I once dreamed of breaking through the Nascent Soul and becoming a thousand-year-old ancestor. However, due to the drastic changes in the world, the road was cut off, and I can only live here in the future, waiting for the end of my life. change."

"Since all of you are willing to follow the sect and cross the ocean to Jiuzhou, Pindao will also make a guarantee."

Zhou Yi sighed and said, "In the future, I will send you all away one by one, until there is only one poor person in the sect. Before leaving, I will burn incense and paper to pay homage to everyone's graves!"

The Xindi Fire Palace specially opened a cemetery, with more than a thousand stone tablets erected in it, and each disciple carved his own last words.

At the end of life, someone will bury it in it.

Zhou Yi drank the spirit wine in one go, and said, "You gentlemen, drink up!"

"Drink up!"

More than a thousand disciples responded with a bang, and their reverence for Zhou Yi was comparable to that of the founder of the mountain.

Requiem drunk in the stomach, warm the soul, arouse melancholy thoughts, some young disciples can't help sobbing.

Zhou Yi sighed and did not stop it, the world has changed drastically, and it is the young and talented cultivator who suffers.

How can the old monk survive until the end of his life, and it was impossible to be promoted, but the life will be more difficult in the future. The talented disciple, who has just entered the threshold of the immortal way, has just cut off the way!

Suddenly a disciple shouted loudly: "Elder Tang, when I die, can I pour a pot of spirit wine!"

"sure."

Zhou Yi filled the wine with a smile, raised his glass and said, "Let's have a toast with Pindao first, and this pot of wine will be banned. In the future, I will be in front of the grave. I will be outside and you will be inside and we will share it."

The disciple was stunned for a moment, but he never thought that he had obtained the promise of the elder, and nodded his head.

"Thank you elder!"

Another disciple shouted boldly: "I want to burn more paper money. In the future, when I enter the underworld, I can have more money on my hands."

Zhou Yi raised his glass and said, "Is ten thousand pieces of paper enough?"

"Enough is enough, then we will die."

"It's dead!"

"Pay attention!"

"Hahaha……"

The disciple and Zhou Yi talked interestingly, and immediately dispelled the sorrow.

After three or five cups of spirit wine, the spirit was slightly drunk, and the atmosphere returned to enthusiasm.

For more than a month, the sect has tightened all expenses, and the supply of spirit wine and food has long been cut off, and they can only rely on spirit rice to satisfy their hunger.

Today, the sect established a party banquet, and the sect provides unlimited supply of spirit wine. The good things that will not happen in the next few decades must be eaten happily!

"Senior brother, you said that we are an underground fire palace, how did it become an underground palace?"

"Looking at this bluestone hall, Ye Mingzhu... Suddenly there is a gloomy feeling."

"I heard that demons are rampant in Jiuzhou now, and there is a lot of yin in this place, so there won't be any ghosts, right?"

"It's good when the ghosts are here. By giving away the soul beads for nothing, in the future, the spirits will be exhausted, and they can be used to practice ghost magic."

"It makes sense, do you want to arrange a gathering yin formation?"

The banquet lasted for a day and a night. After the disciples refined the spirit wine, they began to arrange a great formation to protect the sect.

The elder Taishang repeatedly emphasized that Jiuzhou is no less barren than the East China Sea, and that Jindan Zhenjun is not enough to suppress the sect, so the protection of the sect formation is mainly based on defense and cover.

On weekdays, the breath is not exposed at all, and no one knows that there is a Jindan sect near Qianjing. Even if the ancestors of Yuan Ying come, they must persist for a while and give the disciples time to flee.

at the same time.

A small Taoist temple was established on the top of Baiyun Peak, named Baiyun Temple, and it was entrusted by Zhai Zhenren.

There are more than a dozen disciples in the Taoist temple, young and old, ranging from the early stage to the later stage of qi refining, which is exactly the same as the foundation of scattered cultivation.

This is the secret spy of the Fire Palace, responsible for making friends with the monks near Shenjing and listening to the information of the Xiuxian world.

Zhai Zhenren was over 180 years old, with only a dozen or 20 years of life, plus his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building was neither high nor low, no one would deliberately guard against the dying old Taoist priest.

At the same time, following the instructions of Zhou Yi, using high-grade instruments on weekdays, and intentionally worn and tattered, is obviously a poor ghost who is not worth looting.

The storage bag contains a complete set of top-quality body protection, attacking instruments, as well as the ground fire beads and magic charms given by Zhou Yi.

Hall of Fire.

Zhou Yi took out the storage bag and sorted out Old Monster Li's relics.

"Millions of spirit stones, how many loose cultivators did this old guy kill to rob such a thick family?"

"Hundreds of jade slips of inheritance are really the golden belt of murder and arson."

"The Secret Record of the Stars, the power of the stars is refined into special mana, and the stars can be condensed after the mastery of the practice!"

Dharma body belongs to the unique magical power of Jindan period, similar to foundation building, which can condense spiritual consciousness, but not every true monarch has cultivated it.

The most famous Dharma body in Jiuzhou is the Blood God Dharma Body. Fighting in the fighting method only needs to fit in and punch, and the opponent can be swallowed up. When escaping, the body can be transformed into thousands, and the remaining blood can be reunited with the body.

"The Secret Record of the Stars can condense the Dharma body. It belongs to the top cultivation technique of the Golden Core Realm.

Zhou Yi carefully recorded the secret records of the stars and continued to look up other jade slips.

"Earth Demon Refining Treasures~www.mtlnovel.com~ There is also a note from True Monarch Wanbao, and Old Monster Li also participated in the siege of Chixia Island?"

After the ancestral veins were cut off, Chixia Island was even more miserable than the scattered cultivators. Without the protection of Jindan Zhenjun, and because of inheriting part of the inheritance of the Five Spirit Sect, it was simply a big piece of fat among the East China Sea sects.

Zhou Yi carefully comprehended and found that the number of ways to refine the treasures of the earth evil is different from the current world of cultivating the immortals. Instead of refining and integrating many spiritual objects and restrictions according to the magic weapon blueprint, he looks for a core spiritual object and continuously engraves the earth evil restrictions on it.

"The material of the spiritual object can carry different numbers of shackles and prohibitions, engraved with ninety-nine-eighty-one prohibitions, and magic weapons can be made."

"There are more than 180 kinds of earth shackles in the jade slips, which represent different effects. After combining them, they can make magic weapons such as protection and attack."

Zhou Yi immediately realized the source of the magic weapon of Wanbao. He didn't need to search for various magic weapon blueprints, he only needed to find the top spirits.

"In the future, I will slowly comprehend and detonate more than a dozen magical treasures with a wave of hands, and the ancestors of Yuan Ying will have to retreat three times!"

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