I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

The moon and stars are rare.

Zhou Yi fell into the hospital, his face changed from an old man to a middle-aged man.

This is the appearance in the sky prison on weekdays, with mana combined with disguise and bone shrinking skills, even people close to him can't recognize him.

"The matter of the Li family is over."

After making three secret moves, Zhou Yi's existence has attracted people's attention, and tonight's boss is only a thin line away from Xiantian.

"Grand masters are rarer than expected. Maybe Fengyang Kingdom... I am the only one? Li Wu spans Fengyang and Dayong, and there is no one who can match him except for the Cangtian King who is a fellow practitioner of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art!"

After twenty-six years of practice, he suddenly became invincible in the world!

Zhou Yi reminded himself that this is the world of immortals and demons.

Xiantian has just stepped into the threshold of the world of cultivating immortals, and he doesn't know magic and can't use it. Any monk who comes here is no match.

"According to the logic of human nature, those casual cultivators who don't get along well know that they have no hope. Instead of being humble in the world of cultivating immortals, it is better to become kings and hegemons in the common world."

"It is rumored that the Taizu of Fengyang Kingdom has the ability of ghosts and gods, maybe he is a down-and-out casual cultivator?"

"Or the mortal world is controlled by the world of cultivating immortals, and the dynasties change, just changing according to the will of the immortals!"

Zhou Yi restrained himself and was proud of himself. With the help of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art and the prisoners in the prison, he stepped into Xiantian by a trick, and had a little bit of self-protection power, so he must not act recklessly.

"Be cautious in your words and deeds, and concentrate on practicing!"

...

the next day.

The heavy snow finally stopped.

Today is New Year's Eve, and the shops on the street put up Spring Festival couplets and hang red lanterns, creating a strong New Year's atmosphere.

There was no news of the attack on the Duke of Zhen's mansion last night, as if the two or three hundred people who died did not exist in this world.

What the common people know is only what the imperial court wants you to know!

For example, the common people only know that Li Wu died in the sky prison, and how many court struggles he fought before he was imprisoned, which is not something ordinary people can know.

Seeing the decline of the Li family, some things spread out at the beginning, most of which were officials chatting, and the servants who waited nearby listened to them, and then bragged to their relatives and friends.

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred.

What Zhang Xiang showed weakness on the surface and asked Zhen Guogong for everything, actually made Li Wu hate His Majesty.

In order to fight for military power, the nobles of the country fought with Li Wu's lower-ranking officers.

Or the direct descendants of Li Wu's army, in order to get promoted and make a fortune, put themselves under the command of a certain Prime Minister...

The news is false and true, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

In just one year, the incense in Li Wu's temple has been greatly reduced, and in another ten or eight years, only weeds will be left as companions.

"There is nothing in the world that time can't erase, except me!"

Zhou Yi went to the sky prison and took the bucket to deliver the food.

Zhang Yun, the jailer in charge of delivering meals, went home today to celebrate the New Year.

Tianlao is different from other yamen. During the festival, the jailers can only take turns to rest and take a bath. Zhouyi is an exception, and they go to Dianmao every day as usual.

Alone, at home is not as lively as in prison.

Zhou Yi is not without relatives. His ancestral home was in Kaoshan Village, Ningshan County. There are still hundreds of clan members, and cousins ​​with closer blood are still alive.

At that time, Zhouyi was born with a lack of talent, and he looked like he was young.

Elder Zhou Jiazong suggested to Zhou's father that he should choose a child from the clan to adopt, so that after Zhou Yi died, no one would inherit the position of jailer and the Shenjing mansion.

Zhou's father was on duty in the sky prison, and had seen all kinds of dirty things, how could he not be able to guess the thoughts of the clansmen?

Don't say that Zhou Yi was not dead at that time, once he agreed to the matter of adoption, the clan will find a way to make Zhou Yi die young in the future when Father Zhou will not have holidays.

After a few rounds of quarrels, Elder Zong still didn't give up, Father Zhou simply broke off the relationship completely!

After Zhou's father died of illness, Zhou Yi inherited the post of jailer. The Zhou family members occasionally came to Beijing to wait and see, just waiting for him to die of illness.

Waiting left and right, Zhou Yi boiled several uncles to death, and several cousins ​​also got old.

This relative is completely broken!

"Old Zhou, it's just in time for you to come, please do something."

Lieutenant Zhu greeted him, leaned over and said in a low voice: "A prisoner has come to the prison today, and I need to use your method of torturing criminals in the rivers and lakes to punish him!"

Zhou Yi asked, "What happened?"

"What else can an official do, make money!"

Zhu Xiaowei said: "But this one is very good at making money. He is nicknamed "Three Chis High". He has squeezed out the Luyang Mansion in the past three years. It is said that he has seized tens of millions of taels of silver."

The annual tax revenue of Fengyang Kingdom is almost ten million taels.

Zhou Yi wondered: "The civil servants can't survive a few rounds of torture, why do you let me do it?"

In recent years, occasionally there have been unruly criminals in the rivers and lakes, Captain Zhu asked Zhou Yi to execute the punishment, and the name of the blood prison old devil mostly comes from this.

Zhu Xiaowei explained: "The court has arrested the man, but he hasn't found where the silver is hidden. This guy is very tough, and he can't be sentenced to death, so as not to accidentally die."

"You don't care about the lives of his family?"

Zhou Yi has been in the Heavenly Prison for so many years, occasionally there are officials who can resist the severe punishment, but parents, wives and children are pulled over to torture them, very few people can remain indifferent.

The consecutive sitting system is cruel, but Zhou Yi quite agrees with it.

This era pays attention to the unity of the clan, and the clan members enjoy the benefits of corrupt officials, and they should also bear the punishment.

"This guy's family was originally a farmer. In the early years of famine, the whole village starved to death, and they lost their parents and relatives long ago."

Zhu Xiaowei explained: "Wife and children may have them, but they are like silver, I don't know where they are hidden."

"Are you planning to be arrested and imprisoned?"

Out of curiosity, Zhou Yi went to Prison No. 7 with a bucket in his hand.

The prisoner was lying on the straw mat, his back was covered with criss-cross bloodstains, and the blood oozing from his buttocks stained his clothes. He heard the sound and slowly raised his head.

Sifang Guozi face, quite upright.

Zhou Yi opened the cell door and squatted in front of the prisoner, saying: "A white body, who can be promoted to a third-rank official, is expected to be a center in the future, why bother to be that corrupt official?"

The prisoner remained silent, and lay back again.

"There are tens of millions of taels of silver. If the imperial court recovers them, eleven of them fall on the common people. This can be regarded as a forgiveness for your sins."

With a flick of Zhou Yi's fingers, mana turned into a needle tip and penetrated into the prisoner's body.

Following the blood flowing around the body, the sharp breath passing through the meridians, the pain from the inside out is even more unbearable than Ling Chi's execution.

Besides, there is always an end to Ling Chi, this ray of mana can only pierce, and the torture will never end.

Those villains are not afraid of death, nor are they afraid of torture, but they can't stand a needle being stabbed in their bodies.

"ah!"

The prisoner cried out in pain, his body was shaking like chaff, and his eyes were bloodshot and red.

Zhou Yi hit the prisoner's acupoints in order to prevent him from passing out from the pain, and he had to be sober to understand the punishment.

After a long time.

"Where is the silver?"

Zhou Yi waved his mana away, and said slowly: "Maybe you can challenge the limit of your endurance. The previous one was a marrow-washing villain, known as a human devil, and he was recruited in just two days."

"Ho ho ho..."

The prisoner gasped violently for a moment: "The silver is in Lu's house, let the court get it!"

"Jiangnan Lu's family?"

Zhou Yi frowned slightly. Among the many aristocratic families in the south of the Yangtze River, eight surnames have the longest history, which can be traced back to the previous dynasty or even the previous dynasty.

There are no thousand-year-old dynasties in the world, but there are thousand-year-old families!

Among them, the Lu family can rank in the top three.

"What, are you afraid?"

Resentment flashed in the prisoner's eyes, and he said in a hateful voice.

"I'm also afraid, so I can only be a corrupt official!"