A Mortal Cultivating Immortality, Kill My Senior Brother At The Beginning

In the next few days, Zhou Yan first went to Yunlu Palace to find the acting head Fang Zheng to report on some mine tasks. In addition, he also gave a general introduction to the situation of Yanbo Lake.

In fact, Mo Sang and Song Duan had already reported these things, but Fang Zheng was a little worried about them, so he asked him for some information.

Finally, the rewards for this mission were also distributed to him. There were ten Middle Grade spirit stones alone, and there were also three hundred sect points, and a chance to enter the Daozhuan Hall.

Even Zhou Yan was a little surprised by the richness of the mission rewards. Although Mo Sang had already informed that the mission rewards would be much richer, he did not expect that they would be so rich.

The most precious one was the opportunity to enter the Daozhuan Hall, which made him look at Mo Sang and Song Duan with admiration.

After leaving Yunlu Palace, Zhou Yan went directly to find Gu Yunlong. The last time he came out of seclusion, Gu Yunlong was still in seclusion and breaking through the Foundation Building Stage.

The breakthrough time of the Foundation Building Stage is not fixed, but varies from person to person. Some people can achieve Foundation Building in a hundred days, while others need one or two years to succeed.

The Gu Yunlong Foundation Building took a year, and the two of them couldn't help but get drunk when they met.

"Brother Gu, the Xutian Grand Meeting is about to be held, do you want to go?"

On the top of the hill where Gu Yunlong Cave Mansion is located, Zhou Yan asked softly while holding a pot of wine.

The moonlight shed its light and fell into the wine glass. There was also a moon in the wine glass, as if the moon was drinking with it!

"Brother Zhou, from the day I entered the sect, I carried the hope of the entire Gu family.

I am the most talented person of this generation in the Gu family. Now that I have successfully Foundation Building, it is time to rebuild the Gu family. I won’t go to this event!

I need to go back to Tanyuan County to discuss the establishment of the clan with several clan uncles. "

Gu Yunlong was silent for a long time, and then said slowly, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

Once you get involved in family affairs, your cultivation path will inevitably be delayed a lot. On the Great Dao Road, if you don't advance, you will retreat. If you miss this opportunity, it may be a different world.

"Brother Gu, have you thought about it?

This grand gathering of the Xu Tian is held every three hundred years, and some Foundation Building monks will never be able to enter it even once in their lifetime. Although this place is dangerous, it is also a place where dragons can fly.

Why not start a family again after coming out of this place? "

"I have thought about it, and it is precisely because of the danger that I chose to give up.

If I were alone, I would naturally follow Brother Zhou to have a try.

But the responsibility on my shoulders makes me dare not take this risk. If something happens to me, my Gu family will no longer have the possibility of establishing a clan. "

Zhou Yan stopped trying to dissuade him. The Xutian Grand Meeting was extremely dangerous. According to records, after entering the Secret Realm, the most people came out was only 40%, and the least time was only 20%.

Even Zhou Yan himself was not absolutely sure of getting out of it.

"Come, Brother Gu. You and I will not come home until we are drunk today."

"Hahaha, come on, don't come back until you're drunk! Drink!"

When Gu Yunlong woke up the next day, the sun was already shining directly on the top of the mountain. He shook his groggy head and used his spiritual power to dispel the alcohol.

Zhou Yan left without knowing when. He only remembered that the two of them were extremely drunk last night and fell asleep directly on the top of the mountain.

After getting up and about to walk into the Cave Mansion, Gu Yunlong's eyes caught sight of a wooden box.

Picking it up and opening it, a pill sat quietly in the box, and a faint fragrance filled the air.

"Foundation Building Pill! Brother Zhou..."

Raising his head and exhaling the gloomy air in his chest, Gu Yunlong felt that the wine called Jin Lan Zui yesterday was really intoxicating.

After leaving Gu Yunlong Cave Mansion, Zhou Yan went straight to Huolian Peak to look for Wang Dachui. After so many years, Wang Dachui finally entered the realm of Foundation Building with the help of his master.

When he heard that Zhou Yan wanted to refine Supreme Grade Law Weapon, his eyes suddenly shone. For him, who had been a Blacksmith since he was a child, artifact refining was his lifelong pursuit.

"Junior brother Zhou, don't worry, leave this Tianjin Stone and Kongming Iron to me and I guarantee that they won't be wasted.

Okay, senior brother, I don’t care about entertaining you now. Junior brother, just go back and wait for my news. "

Zhou Yan only had time to tell his request, and was pushed out of Huolian Peak with half a push. With a wry smile, he headed towards Cave Mansion without controlling the escape light.

Cultivation has no time, time flies by, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past six months, in addition to his daily practice of meditation, Zhou Yan refined an insect-raising pill to cultivate spirit-eating flying ants.

Under their careful cultivation, the Soul-Eating Flying Ants have laid many more eggs. Now there are only two to three thousand adult Soul-Eating Flying Ants, and the rest are some semi-adult flying ants.

He planned to bring these two to three thousand spirit-eating flying ants into the Xutian Secret Realm, and they were also a basis for him to enter the Xutian Secret Realm.

As for the rest, he plans to use it to cultivate the Insect King after he comes out of the Xutian Secret Realm.

As the insect swarm grows, it cannot command too many soul-devouring flying ants by itself. This will put a huge burden on its consciousness, so an insect king is needed for transfer.

Coming out of the spirit insect room, Zhou Yan opened the insect room formation to prevent the spirit-eating flying ants from running out and harming the Cave Mansion, and then he came to the practice room.

This is a newly opened stone room. Inside, there are several 300-year-old ironwood trees that he cultivated with the original spiritual liquid, specifically for practicing magic.

With a thought from Zhou Yan, a long sword appeared in his hand, and a powerful wave of spiritual power emitted from the long sword.

The sword body is three fingers wide and extremely transparent. It is as transparent as clear water. Sunlight can penetrate through the sword body without any sword shadow.

For this reason, Zhou Yan named it Qingying Sword!

Speaking of this sword, when Zhou Yan went to Huolian Peak to get it, it was not Wang Dachui who greeted him, but his junior brother.

After Zhou Yan inquired about it, he found out that Wang Dachui failed to refine the Law Weapon using his gold stone from that day, and all the materials were destroyed.

However, Wang Dachui once promised him that he would refine a Law Weapon for him, so he asked his master.

Now the sword in Zhou Yan's hand was forged by his master, which can be regarded as repaying Wang Dachui's oath.

And Wang Dachui was embarrassed to come to see him because he failed in sword practice.

After hearing this, Zhou Yan smiled unconsciously and asked his junior brother to comfort him.

Holding the Qingying Sword in hand, Zhou Yan's spiritual power was injected into it. As the sword shook, six transparent shadows of sword light were immediately differentiated.

Then Zhou Yan made a sword secret with his hand, and under Zhou Yan's control, six rays of sword light slashed away at the iron wood in the center of the room.

Six sword sounds rang out in succession, and the shadow of the sword light fell on one place. The three-hundred-year-old iron wood was instantly severed from the middle, and the broken tree slag flew.

A look of satisfaction flashed in Zhou Yan's eyes. He had now mastered the Sword Light Transformation Technique to a great level, which was enough to condense six sword lights and was equivalent to nearly 60% of the power of the main body.

It can be said to be a powerful killing move. If Zhou Yan had this sword in his hand when fighting Nawu Kui, he would definitely not be as embarrassed as he was then.

But just by using the Qingying Sword to trigger this attack, Zhou Yanchao felt that his body's spiritual power suddenly dropped by about 30%.

"Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang"

Putting away the sword, Zhou Yan was about to go to the small medicine garden to take a look at Spirit Medicine, when suddenly the sound of six bells came from the sect.