I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 274

Tinder Island.

Cloud City.

A flash of light traversed and flew back after a while.

Zhou Yi looked down from the clouds. The city on the island was a little rough and short. It could only be regarded as a small remote county in the Human Race Alliance. However, most of the people in the city looked relaxed and happy.

The city was surrounded by fertile fields, with the sea in the east, and a small port was built.

Many of the moored fishing boats are made of wood. The sun rises, and the fishermen go out to sea shouting cheerful numbers.

Zhou Yi flew around the island. There are more than a dozen similar cities, many of which were built along the coast. Due to the machinery and technology provided by the alliance, the initial industrialization has been completed.

"Not bad, this place can continue the blood of the human race."

The sullenness in my heart dissipated a little, and I thought that there would be a few spiritual lights, and those with profound blessings would have the opportunity.

"That's it!"

Zhou Yi recalled the source of the great calamity in Jiuzhou, shook his head slightly, and continued to fly westward with the escape light.

The speed was full when he came, and he flew for more than 60 days. It took half a year to go back. During this time, he passed several islands inhabited by human beings, and there were sporadic mana fluctuations on the island.

Until Binhai City, a hundred miles away.

Zhou Yi's eyes shone brightly as he watched the gray fog rising from the sky, covering the entire Jiuzhou Continent one after another.

"This seems to be corpse gas?"

Motivated the Xuanwu Divine Armor to protect himself, slowly approaching the edge of the gray fog, and smelled the strong stench and decay.

The soul is in a trance and confusion, and the mana is sluggish.

Zhou Yi hurriedly stayed away from dozens of miles away, meditated for several hours, and then expelled the corpse qi.

"This fog is so powerful that it can break through the armor of God just by the smell!"

Divine Consciousness swept over and tried to penetrate into the gray fog. The result was that the extremely strange power of corrosion was able to annihilate Divine Consciousness, which was even more domineering than the most mysterious formation prohibition.

Zhou Yi flew back and forth for thousands of miles from the north to the south, and found that the gray fog covered the area, similar to the twists and turns of the coastline of Jiuzhou, extending about a hundred miles into the sea.

"Such a terrifying corpse aura could spread to the East China Sea for tens of thousands of miles. Now it only covers the Jiuzhou Continent. It must be the golden corpse that is behind the scenes."

Zhou Yi pinched his fingers, vaguely guessing the origin of the gray fog, it should be the immortal corpse bead lifted the ban.

"The disaster of blood light should be here!"

"Who would have thought that the great catastrophe of Jiuzhou's extinction came from the ancient times, when the remains of corpses fell from the sky!"

"Just the wreckage has such terrifying power. When the corpse fairy is alive, wouldn't it be possible to destroy Jiuzhou with a single blow?"

"The way of immortality is endless, and I can only live forever, not forever! One day I encounter immortals fighting and fighting, even if I try my best to fly away, I will not be able to escape the aftermath..."

Zhou Yi saw the extinction of Jiuzhou and hundreds of millions of living beings like ants, and his heart to ask for immortals became more and more determined.

Empty reading of Taoism is nothing compared to personal experience!

Who can sit and watch the changes of the era, witness the rise and fall of countless arrogances, and realize that all living beings are suffering, and the heart of Tao is like iron!

East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Bibo Hall.

The sound of silk and bamboo bursts, and the cool woman dances gracefully.

There are dozens of sea monsters sitting left and right, drinking the spirits sold by the human race in big bowls, pushing the cups to change the cups.

Ao Qin sat on the head, seemingly smiling, but in reality he was lonely.

"Jiuzhou was completely destroyed. This dignified beast, Qinglong, can only hide in the East China Sea to consume his lifespan. Thinking back then, when he came out of the temple, he had the ambition to unify Jiuzhou, and it only took ten years before and after..."

Thinking of this, I can't help but sigh.

A semonster asked, "Why is Lord Long sighing?"

"Recently, the king of Japan has fallen in love with a woman from the human race, and intends to accept it as the concubine of the nine hundred and seventy-two rooms. I don't know that the woman has a strong temperament and doesn't look down on gold and silver jewelry. Isn't that worrying?"

Ao Qin made an excuse at random. Since the avenue was cut off, he was obsessed with beauty.

It is not simply a fall, but a hope that the blood of the Qinglong will continue, and in the future, it may be able to gather countless dragon descendants to counterattack Jiuzhou.

The Kraken smiled and said, "It's not that simple? The human race is the most important group. Just send the beasts to sink a few ships, and any woman will give in!"

Ao Qin said: "Don't act impulsively, but the human race has Wu Sheng in charge."

"The mere new martial arts saint, how can he be compared with Long Jun!"

The siren patted the horse and said, "The old man Xiao looked at the majesty, but he only had a hundred years of lifespan left. The dragon is a divine beast with a long lifespan, and he could easily boil him to death."

"Extremely so."

Another sea monster echoed: "When the old man Xiao is dead, this East China Sea... No, the four seas should be under the control of Long Jun!"

"Congratulations to Long Jun!"

"Dragon Lord unites the four seas!"

The group of monsters shouted in a mess, and already regarded Ao Qin as the Lord of the Four Seas.

Ao Qin gradually indulged in the praise, and suddenly lost his obsession with Dao and Jiuzhou.

"This king..."

Before he could speak, a voice came from his ear.

"Poor Sun Xing, I have something to ask Long Jun."

"Sun Xing?"

Ao Qin's face tightened, his consciousness swept left and right, but he found no trace, and immediately determined that the person who came was the true monarch who disturbed Jiuzhou by himself.

"Young Daoyou Sun can escape the pursuit of the devil, which is really gratifying!"

Zhou Yi said in surprise: "Long Jun recognizes the poor way?"

"That's natural."

Ao Qin explained: "Three years ago, the devil sent a spirit corpse to summon the senior officials of the alliance of the two races. As long as he betrayed the whereabouts of the fellow daoists, he would be able to live in a corner of Jiuzhou."

Zhou Yi asked, "Why did you refuse?"

Ao Qin said: "Since I know what fellow Daoists have done, we think that if the spiritual veins are cut off, it may be the last chance for the creatures of Jiuzhou."

Zhou Yi only believed half of this, because the end of the Nine Provinces is peerless, and all the demon races will be extinct.

"Pindao recently asked if Long Jun knew about the continent outside the territory?"

"Extraterritorial continent?"

Ao Qin lowered his eyes, his mind turned, and guessed Zhou Yi's purpose.

Zhou Yi said: "Pindao once learned in ancient books that the ancient demon saints explored the end of the sea and found an extraterritorial continent, which is similar to Jiuzhou with a strong spiritual energy."

Ao Qin said: "This king really knows a thing or two about this."

"Please also ask Long Jun for advice."

Zhou Yi has endless lifespan and innate spiritual roots to build wood. In theory, if he moves in any direction, he will be able to find an extraterritorial continent after countless years, but the choice of the ancient demon saint must be justified.

Ao Qin said: "The ancient demon saints set off from the West Sea and found the extraterritorial continent."

Zhou Yi asked, "Are you sure it's the West Sea?"

Ao Qin nodded and said, "This is the inheritance of the Temple of the Four Spirits. It starts from a location in the southwest of Fozhou called Hongshan, and flies westward all the way until it sees an extraterritorial continent."

"I see."

Zhou Yi secretly scolded Tiger Emperor for being treacherous. It said that it was the end of the North Sea, and he obviously kept his hand.

After inquiring about a few details, I learned that the ancient demon sage went deep into the West Sea, which was really a helpless move. He was lucky to find an extraterritorial continent along the way, and there was no specific route.

Long Jun said: "One continent is so vast, even if the route deviates by tens of thousands of miles, it will be fine."

"Thank you Long Jun for your advice."

Zhou Yi turned into an elusive light and left, talking before and after for only a moment, and the group of monsters in the hall did not know anything about it.

Ao Qin was not sure if Zhou Yi was still there, he pondered for a moment, then raised his glass and said.

"Humans and demons are the closest allies in fighting the corpse monsters. They cannot influence the relationship between the two clans for a little personal gain. You ordered the beasts under your command to never attack human ships!"

The group of demons looked at each other, not knowing why, they had to agree in unison.

"Follow the decree of the Dragon King!"

"Drink up!"

Ao Qin's eyes were faint, and there was an endless land of absolute spirituality in the middle of the two continents. Only the speed and heritage of the demon saint could fly.

If that Sun Xing went to search for the continent outside the territory, he would definitely never return and die in the depths of the West Sea!

Wusheng Island.

With a radius of more than 100 miles, it is adjacent to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

Xiao Hong and the Xiao family live here, and it is also the island closest to the human race from Jiuzhou. All other warriors or ancient cultivators should stay away from Jiuzhou as much as possible.

The aura is thin and lingering, it is better than the gray fog erupting at any time.

In the center of the island stands Baizhang Mountain, with a stone house on the top.

Xiao Hong sat cross-legged in the room, running the blood in his body, constantly refining the blood of the white tiger.

suddenly.

He opened his eyes and looked outside.

"Fellow Daoist watched for so long, but what's the matter?"

Zhou Yixian transformed into a figure and said with admiration, "As expected of the bloodline of the White Tiger, he has just turned around in the Dragon Palace. That Dragon Lord seems to be blind, and he can't find any trace of the poor road!"

"Since the extinction of Jiuzhou, Fellow Daoist Ao has been slack."

Xiao Hong looked at Zhou Yi for a moment, and said, "Is that fellow Daoist Sun Zhenjun?"

"Exactly."

Zhou Yi sighed: "In the end, I failed to stop the catastrophe. I don't know how the human race is now?"

"Fortunately, some fellow Taoists delayed, and tens of millions of people left Jiuzhou and scattered across the islands in the East China Sea."

Xiao Hong said: "Most of them are in the offshore area. Although the spiritual energy is thin, it can still be cultivated. Martial artists can still take medicine to break through the Qi refining and build foundations!"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, the new technique focuses on medicine and blood, and its reliance on spiritual resources is far lower than that of Gu Xiu.

"Bloodline martial arts have only been deduced for two or three hundred years, and there is a direct path to Jindan. If it weren't for the calamity of the corpse monster, when the human race defeated the monster race and regained control of Jiuzhou, it would definitely be more prosperous!"

"The number of days is so, the manpower can't be."

Xiao Hong sighed sadly, not only for martial arts, but also for himself.

The first golden pill for aura recovery, the leader of new techniques, the blessings of heaven and earth, the blood of the divine beast and the white tiger... With such a combination of auras, he may be able to break through the Nascent Soul and even transform into a **** with martial arts in the future.

Now hiding in the East China Sea, the spiritual energy is thin, and the martial arts practice stops there.

Zhou Yi reminded: "Fellow Daoists still need to be careful of the demon clan!"

"Non-my family, its heart must be different."

Xiao Hong said: "The old man is sitting on this island. It seems that he is observing the changes in Jiuzhou, but in fact he is keeping an eye on the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. Whenever there is a sea monster who makes trouble, he will personally take action and simmer it into soup!"

"So good."

Zhou Yi cupped his hands and was about to leave.

Xiao Hong opened his mouth and spat out the divine fire fan, and said, "This treasure is called the divine fire fan. I heard that the daoist friend did not kill the most precious treasure. The old man lifted the bloodline imprint and gave it to the daoist friend for refining!"

Zhou Yi shook his head.

"Fellow Daoists contain hundreds of millions of corpse monsters, so that tens of millions of people have time to escape. This is a great achievement!"

Xiao Hong said: "And it's not a gift for nothing. The old man's life is only a hundred years old, and he will die in the future. Ao Qin will definitely tear up the covenant between the two races, and ask fellow Taoists to protect the human race!"

"A hundred years from now, if there is no Martial Saint in the human race, the poor people will come back to collect treasures."

Zhou Yi nodded in agreement, turned into a light and left.

Time flies.

Years go by.

The human race has been multiplying in the East China Sea for a hundred years, and the number has doubled several times.

Under the constraints of Ao Qin, the Kraken rarely attacked human ships.

The two sides live in the sea and the island, but they can live in harmony.

In the past 100 years, the spiritual energy of the East China Sea has risen slightly, but it is far less than that of Jiuzhou, and it can only supply monks to build foundations.

Union 320 years.

winter.

The only Martial Saint of the human race, Xiao Hongshou, was completely transformed.

The first assistant of the current alliance cabinet, landed on the island to see him off, and cordially expressed his condolences to the Xiao family.

The seemingly solemn and solemn funeral was actually a turbulent undercurrent. After many island owners were sure that Xiao Hong was really dead, they actually competed directly outside the island to try to decide the ownership of the Xiao family treasure.

The nominal head of the human race has nothing to do with this.

Due to the scattered islands in the East China Sea, the alliance cabinet has no name, and the real power is the island owner.

These island owners either practice ancient methods, or take potions, and at least have the strength of the foundation-building period. Fighting at sea can easily overturn warships.

result.

It was originally rumored that the Xiao family, who was not good at martial arts and had no spiritual roots, jumped out of ten foundation-building cultivators and dragon-blooded warriors.

The so-called scramble for relics suddenly turned into a farce, and the island owners broke up unhappily.

mourning hall.

Zhou Yi put his hands behind his back and calmly looked at Xiao Hong's photo.

The new patriarch of the Xiao family walked in, bowed and said: "True Monarch, those troublemakers have been driven away."

"According to the agreement with fellow Daoist Xiao, Pindao took away the Shenhuo fan."

Zhou Yi said: "After a few days, the poor road will travel far, and when I come back, I don't know how old I am. If you have anything else to say, you can say it."

"The real monarch cultivated monks for the Xiao family. Such a great favor will be unforgettable from generation to generation."

The patriarch's eyes flashed with reluctance, but he also knew the seriousness, bowed and said: "Junior heard that there have been semonster disturbances frequently in recent years, and asked Zhenjun to discuss with Longjun before leaving."

"Even if the human race offers some spiritual things to the Dragon Palace, it's not too bad!"

"You don't need to talk about this matter, the poor way will solve it."

Zhou Yi waved his hand and left behind two magic weapons, one for attack and one for defense, and the figure flickered and disappeared.

a month later.

There was news from the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea that Long Jun Aoqin accidentally went into the devil while practicing, and his soul flew away and died.

On the way.

Zhou Yi came to Tinder Island again.

Standing on the cloud and looking down, I saw that there was a war going on on the island, with armies of thousands fighting each other.

Under the automatic fire of Da Da Da, the soldiers fell to the ground like reaping wheat, until one army raised their flag and surrendered.

"No matter when and where, human beings can't avoid war!"

Zhou Yi waved his hand and photographed a few strands of divine soul~www.mtlnovel.com~ swept through his divine sense and learned the cause and effect of the battle.

After a hundred years of development, the population of Tinder Island has skyrocketed, and it has split into several major city-states, fighting each other for resources.

"A long-term relationship must be divided, a long-term relationship must be together..."

"After several rounds of war, who still remembers the ambition to return to Jiuzhou? Perhaps, hundreds of years later, they have forgotten that their ancestors came from Jiuzhou!"

Zhou Yi's inner well was without waves, and he turned into an escape light and flew south.

one year later.

Bypass Shiwanda Mountain, Qingzhou, Yuzhou, and reach Fozhou on the west side of the mainland, and find the location of Hongshan according to the ancient map.

The gray corpse aura shrouded it, and it was difficult to probe carefully with divine sense, so Zhou Yi could only roughly estimate the direction.

"Jiuzhou, Pindao will come back!"

Chapter end