Beiyin Great Sage

"please!"

"please!"

Tao Jun and Yan Tianlai, two late-stage Taoist cultivators, were politely handing over their hands one moment, but the next moment they were killing each other with their own methods.

magic weapon!

The two magic weapons blasted each other in the air, and streams of light collided in the void.

The two of them were like humanoid self-propelled rocket launchers at full power, and the spells they cast casually looked like horrific natural disasters to mortals.

"So strong!"

Zhou Yi's eyes contracted, his skin tightened, and the Zhenyuan Demon Ape Transformation was in a state of being activated at any time.

Both are Taoist.

The gap between the early stage of Dao Ji and the late stage of Dao Ji is as big as a world, and ten of them together are definitely no match for either of them.

The spells they cast were not only terrifying in power, but also incredibly fast, with flames and wind blades surging like waves.

No need to rely on others.

Just a spell can easily wipe out the early stage of Daoji.

And cast a magic weapon...

Zizhen may not be able to escape when facing such powerful men!

The two of them rose higher and higher and farther and farther, and gradually they could only see two interlaced streams of light and faint roars.

"Everyone."

Situ Xuan’s beautiful eyes twinkled:

"Do it!"

At the same time, he looked at Situ Lang and the voice threatened:

"Uncle, please bring someone to watch over the Wu family. Anyone over eight years old who resists will be killed. Don't let me down."

"..." The corners of Situ Lang's mouth trembled, and his eyes swept across the audience, and Fang nodded slowly:

"good!"

They were not qualified to participate in Daoji's later fighting skills, but they could see some clues.

Tao Jun and Yan Tianlai were probably about the same strength, but compared to Yan Tianlai's aggressiveness, Tao Jun obviously had many concerns.

Not long after taking action, Tao Jun was expelled away.

Yan Tianlai had never forced him too much. After all, one was a guest of the Situ family and the other was a helper invited by the Wu family. There was no need for him to be beaten to death.

drive away,

is the most likely outcome.

And in the field.

One person on each side died, and it seemed like a draw. However, Situ Fenghua's death completely pushed his two Taoists towards Situ Xuan.

Situ Xuan also has six Daojis on his side.

Wu family,

Only four!

The outcome has been decided.

"Do it!"

With a loud shout, Situ Lang took out a golden dragon scissors and slashed at Zhou Yi's opponent. The rich aura filled the sky.

magic weapon!

It must have been formed not long ago and the aura is not yet stable, but it is indeed a magic weapon.

The power of the magic weapon was terrifying. The man's magic weapon had been fighting with Zhou Yi for a long time before it fell down. When it was hit by the magic weapon, he immediately let out a scream.

The aura on his body was even more violently turbulent.

Chance!

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up, the Heavenly Mother's double swords flashed out, and the seven stars invited the moon to cross the sky, like the Big Dipper falling in front of him.

The seven stars rotated, and there were several cracks on the body of the Daoji monk on the opposite side.

"puff!"

Pieces of corpses fell downwards, and the storage bag and the magic weapon were rolled back by Zhou Yi's Revolving Sword Technique. At the same time, he held his hand towards Situ Lang:

"Thank you, Brother Dao, for your help."

"snort!"

Situ Lang snorted coldly, and once again controlled the golden scissors to rush towards the other person.

With Situ Lang leading the team to join in, the resistance of the Wu family collapsed instantly. Except for the ancestor of the Wu family who was able to escape, none of the other Daojis were spared.

"pity!"

Situ Xuan looked up to the sky and sighed:

"The ancestor of the Wu family escaped. With this person's strength, if he deliberately lurks around, there will probably be no peace on the island in a short time."

If a monk in the middle stage of Daoji has done a calamity cultivation, his flexible mobility and terrifying lethality will be a great threat to any force.

"Miss Xuan, there is no need to worry."

Situ Lang quickly adapted to the change in status, bowed and said:

"In order to kill a powerful enemy in the early years, the ancestor of the Wu family used a forbidden technique that consumed life span. As a result, not only was there no hope of advancing to the late stage of Daoji, but his life span was also running out."

"In the past ten years, he has mostly been resting in the secret room of the Wu family, and he has not dared to take action. Although he escaped this time, he will definitely not survive for long."

"This is the best." Taoist priest Xinyuan gently stroked his beard:

"It happens that the formation can be laid for at least twenty or thirty years, or as long as one sixty years, which is enough to kill a Taoist monk with a short life span."

"yes."

Situ Lang nodded.

His transformation was unexpected by others, but if you look at it from his position, it is actually natural.

The defeat of the Wu family has been determined, and it is impossible to remain neutral or even to resist stubbornly with the Wu family.

Taking refuge in our family is the only option.

Moreover, now that Situ Fenghua is dead and the ancestor of the Wu family has fled, he is the only one of the three masters on the island. He can gain more benefits by joining his family.

If our family develops this place in the future, we can also take advantage of it.

As for changing from master to subordinate...

There is nothing you can do!

"Open the formation first."

Situ Xuan signaled:

"in case."

"yes."

Situ Lang nodded.

Although Yan Tianlai would have the upper hand depending on the situation, it was not impossible in case of defeat. Naturally, he had to master the formation on the island first.

in this way.

Even if Tao Jun wins, he will be powerless against a large formation.

A quarter of an hour later.

Yan Tianlai flew back on the breeze. As expected, Tao Jun was defeated but not dead, so he found an opportunity to escape.

…………

"Everyone."

Situ Xuan, dressed in red, held up her wine cup, her face glowing red and her spirit high:

"Thanks to you all today, I won't say much else. Please drink this cup to the full!"

"please!"

Everyone cupped their hands and drank it all in one gulp.

After the victory, there is naturally a big feast.

A group of Daojis were arranged on the left and right. Yan Tianlai, the elder of the late Ke Qing of Situ's family Daoji, sat under Situ Xuan, and the others sat in sequence.

Taoist priest Xinyuan, Zhou Yi and his wife sat on the left, while Situ Lang and other elderly people on the island sat on the right.

There are female cultivators playing the piano and dancing in the hall, and there is an endless stream of various spiritual fruits, spiritual wines, and delicacies. Regardless of whether they had any quarrels before, all of them are now smiling.

Even the two-room Situ opened his heart under Situ Xuan's promise for the future.

What a pity Situ Fenghua...

He was the first to seek refuge, but failed to get any benefits. He only got a luxurious funeral for himself, but it also saved the entire family.

Unlike the Wu family, all the monks in the family were killed.

After the banquet.

Zizhen still sat cross-legged on the bed, using her magic power to expel the smell of alcohol from her body, and the hot steam turned into white smoke and enveloped her.

Zhou Yi sat opposite and looked at her in a daze.

Purple is really beautiful.

But her unique temperament often makes people overlook her appearance.

The facial features are exquisite and heroic, the figure is graceful, and the proportions are perfect. Every glance, smile, and even sitting cross-legged are a beautiful picture.

Under the hazy fog, the dust is even more visible.

"What are you looking at?"

Her beautiful eyes opened, and Zi Zhenrou pursed her lips slightly, feeling a little shy.

Zhou Yi came back to his senses, subconsciously turned his head, paused and asked slowly:

"The technique you practice can kill people and increase your cultivation level?"

"good."

Zi Zhen’s beautiful eyes flashed:

"Did you notice?"

"There have been speculations before, but it was confirmed today." Zhou Yi frowned:

"Murderous skills are mostly magic skills. Although they may make your cultivation progress rapidly, they often involve unpredictable dangers."

The two people's auras matched each other, so the changes in the other's body were naturally invisible to him.

After a fight, all those who fought were exhausted. Only Zizhen looked haggard, but in fact he was full of energy and his cultivation level had even increased slightly.

This is obviously not normal.

"Are you concerned about me?" Zizhen smiled and said:

"Don't worry, the Heavenly Demon Body uses killing to prove its way. Killing will stimulate the movement and evolution of the body, but it does not directly seize other people's essence and mana by killing people."

"and……"

"The complete method has a solution. Even if there is a problem, it will be after the fake elixir. Before that, it won't have much impact."

"As long as you are sure." Zhou Yi nodded.

"I'm afraid you won't be too relaxed next time." Zizhen said:

"If you have time, you still need to practice more. For those of us who practice, external things can be discarded. Cultivation is the foundation of everything."

"I understand." Zhou Yi sighed:

"I'm just afraid that things will go against my wishes."

The following time was just as Zizhen expected. In order to arrange the Qimen Formation, it was difficult for Zhou Yi and Taoist Xinyuan to have any free time.

The Qimen Formation is a third-level formation that can block the golden elixir. Even if it coincides with the terrain of Sun Peak and Moon Island, it will not be possible to set it up overnight.

Fortunately, one of them is experienced.

There are thousands of formations hidden in one's mind, and modification plans can be provided at any time.

In addition, Situ Xuan has plundered the wealth accumulated by the Wu family for hundreds of years, and there is a steady stream of resources sent by the family, so the progress is not slow.

Thanks to Taoist Priest Xinyuan's generosity, Zhou Yi systematically learned the formations. His talent in formations was mediocre, but he couldn't bear the existence of the Ten Thousand Formations in the Sea of ​​Knowledge.

In a few years, he actually became a veritable second-level formation mage.

Being able to rely on his own strength to set up several second-level formations, even if he leaves the Situ family, he is still a guest of all major forces in Huangcheng.

Taoist priest Xinyuan also gained a lot.

There is probably no one in the world who has as many formations in his 'collection' as Zhou Yi. It is crucial to see different formations and fight against the mage.

"Zi..."

Taoist priest Xinyuan took a sip from the wine gourd, his eyes filled with drunkenness:

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, I'm afraid my time is running out. I just look forward to the day when I can see the Qimen Formation truly functioning before I leave."

"It's too early to speak, Taoist priest." Zhou Yi shook his head:

"Miss Xuan said she would look for a life-extending elixir for you, and there should be news soon."

"Heh..." Taoist priest Xinyuan chuckled:

"The old Taoist god is exhausted. I have taken life-extending pills before. Now the ordinary elixirs are of no use to me. I'm afraid the good ones won't be my turn."

"rest assured."

"With this jug of wine, I won't die within ten years!"

Zhou Yi was silent.

In fact, if Taoist Xinyuan cultivates his moral character, he can still live for twenty or thirty years, but for the Buqi Gate Formation, he needs to work hard every day.

Yuanding wine is a good thing, refreshing the mind and nourishing the soul, but for him, it is just a poison that consumes life and refreshes the spirit.

But Taoist Xinyuan has made up his mind. Even if he dies early, he still has to watch the Qimen Formation.

A third-level formation...

Even if you die,

It’s also gratifying enough!

This is a third-level array mage. Looking at the deserted city for nearly a thousand years, there are no more than five people with the title of third-level array mage.

"After the old Taoist passes away, my two juniors will have to be taken care of by fellow Taoist monks."

Taoist priest Xinyuan took out something from his body:

"It's a pity that they don't have the talent of formation masters. This "Detailed Explanation of Formation" is the hard work of a lifetime. Fellow Daoist Zhou might as well accept it."

"This..." Zhou Yi's eyes flashed, and then he nodded and accepted:

"Thank you very much!"

In fact, both of them knew that Taoist Xinyuan's descendants would most likely not need Zhou Yi's care, and Situ Xuan would make appropriate arrangements.

This gift of formation secrets is just an extra step.

When a person is about to die, he has no longer cherished things that he did not want outsiders to see.

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Seven years later.

Two streams of light flew out of Yue Island and landed on a desert island at the edge of the Qimen Formation.

The deserted island is long and narrow, with the long part reaching a thousand feet and the wide part less than a mile. The island is full of sand and gravel, and sometimes there are shrub-like things.

"good."

Zizhen walked around the island and nodded:

"Placing an eye of the Qimen Formation on the island can gather spiritual energy. If only the two of us practice, it will be more than enough."

In fact, the aura of Batu Caves is more abundant.

However, the black wind howls there all year round, and the spiritual energy surges endlessly. It is not suitable for practicing, but it is suitable for practicing the secret method of Batu Cave.

"Not bad." Zhou Yi said:

"I plan to set up a cloud-covering fog formation on this island. Just change the formation flag left by the Wu family. It will be enough to intercept the mid- and late-stage Daoji monks."

"No matter what happens, the Qimen Formation is still here!"

"It's up to you."

Zizhen was very casual about this. After landing on the island, she waved her long sleeves and auras of spiritual light rose. In the blink of an eye, she built a manor with the shaping technique.

The manor is located at the highest point on the island, with towering walls and no fear of rising seawater.

now,

The Qimen Formation already had an outline, and Situ Xuan also began to award rewards. Zhou Yi and his wife chose an island on the edge.

The surrounding sea area, which is more than ten miles away, now belongs to the two of them.

Zizhen always wanted to stay away from the crowd, and Zhou Yi didn't like the crowds and noise. The two hit it off and chose this remote place that no one liked.

"Old Taoist Xinyuan is dying."

"Yes!" Zhou Yi nodded:

"It probably won't last two or three years. He's too impatient. I don't know if the Qimen Formation can be fully opened within three years, and his obsession can be overcome."

"Daoji monks have a lifespan of three hundred, but there are very few who can live three hundred years. I asked and found that Taoist Xinyuan is now more than two hundred and twenty years old." Zizhen said:

"Among Daoji monks, his lifespan can only be considered ordinary, and when he was young, he even took life-extending pills."

Glancing at Zhou Yi, she spoke seriously:

"Although the status of the Formation Master is high, it takes too much effort. A wise man will not live long. After finishing the Qimen Formation, you should practice hard for a while."

"yes."

Zhou Yi nodded:

"Where are you? How is your progress?"

"It's okay." Zizhen said:

"In twenty years, I will be able to advance to the late stage of Daoji."

sharp!

The late Daoji who is less than a hundred years old, even if he is placed in the deserted city, is still a top-notch pride of heaven, and there is hope for the existence of golden elixir in the future.

On the other hand, Zhou Yi.

Over fifty years old, the state of the early stage of Daoji is quite stable. Even if you practice hard, you may not be able to reach the middle stage of Daoji within thirty years.

Before the age of 100, Dao Ji would not even have to think about it in the later period.

This is still the case when he has a golden finger.

but……

In these years, in addition to meditating on formations, I have also not relaxed in practicing magic.

The Fire Cloud Escape Technique has been perfected, and in terms of escape speed alone, ordinary mid-level Taoist masters may not be as good as him.

The Zhenyuan Demonic Ape Transformation is also close to completion, and it explodes with all its strength. Its strength is no less than that of the mid-stage Daoji. Of course, the opponent cannot have magic weapons on him.

also……

The robes on his body were changed again and again. Once activated, the gravity within a hundred feet suddenly increased tenfold, which was also a trump card.

"I plan to take this time to go out for a walk."

After thinking for a while, Zhou Yi spoke slowly:

"It can be as short as a month or as long as half a year. I have already taken a leave of absence from Situ Xuan."

"You still don't give up." Zizhen shook his head:

"As you wish!"

"My opinion is that you should go after the middle stage of Dao Ji."

"Middle stage of Daoji..." Zhou Yi raised his head and looked at the blue sky and white clouds:

"Too long!"

A few days later.

A line of fire flew out from the nameless island, turned in the air, and flew towards the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Zhou Yigengzi is really different.

Zizhen is extremely talented and has been practicing rapidly. Coupled with the spiritual stones obtained from selling the Batu Cave, there has been no shortage of elixirs for decades.

He is different.

The level of Immortality Kung Fu is too low, and even with a golden finger, progress will be slow. It is better to increase the strength first, and then feed back the Kung Fu to increase cultivation.

He has the eye to destroy illusions and a treasure map, so he just went over to give it a try.

If it could work,

That's the best!

If that doesn't work, it's not too late to go back and practice honestly.

Half a month later.

Zhou Yi's figure appeared in a cloud, he took out the treasure map in his arms, looked at it, and then compared it with the terrain below.

"arrive!"

The Dharma Eye to Break Illusions!