I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Qingyun Mountain.

Moyun Cave.

Sun Changsheng took out the Millennium Spirit Wine and touched a lot from the Emperor's Palace.

"Brother, today is really a joy! I think back then when Qiu Xianwen was bumping into walls, how much bird anger I received, and finally let it out..."

As he spoke, he told about the matter of smashing the Heavenly Court and crushing Ling Xiao.

The scalper's eyes widened when he heard this, and he was about to break through the realm in recent years, and he often retreated and cultivated. How could he have thought that Sun Changsheng would cause such a big event, so he hurriedly asked.

"What exactly is going on?"

"Brother, the Emperor of Heaven discussed with me a few years ago..."

Sun Changsheng didn't hide the slightest thing, and explained everything in detail, how he conspired with the Emperor of Heaven to seriously injure the three immortals and kill 90% of the gods in the heavenly court.

The scalper asked: "So now the Emperor of Heaven has completely controlled the Heavenly Court?"

"Roughly the same."

Sun Changsheng said: "The Three Immortals have been severely injured. They must either desperately cultivate new Immortals and lose their chance of ascension, or go to the upper realm to break through to the True Immortals and prolong their lives."

"It's worthy of being the reincarnation of the blood devil, but he can really toss..."

The corner of the scalper's mouth twitched, and he sent the message to Zhouyi under the pretext of offering incense to the celestial master.

These upheavals have far-reaching effects, even Xuanyuan Mountain, which is far away in a corner, will be affected.

Sun Changsheng became a witness, and the crisis was gone. He happily exchanged cups with the scalper, and suddenly felt a chill down his back, and sneezed several times in a row.

"Which guy scolded Grandpa Sun?"

...

Xuanyuan Mountain.

Zhou Yi's mood of thousands of years was broken, and he scolded for several hours before he stopped.

"It's really a person sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky. The poor Taoist just sees that guy who is hard-hearted and kind-hearted. How can he think that the blood devil is reincarnated?"

"Butian taught the immortals what to eat, and the big devil escaped without even a word of news..."

The more Zhou Yi thought about it, the more angry he became, and it was difficult to calm down, so he simply sent his master to travel down the mountain.

The reason is that it is readily available, and it has been difficult to form the alchemy for decades. I feel depressed, and I travel around looking for opportunities to form the alchemy.

Lingweizi received the message, drove the light directly to the top of the mountain, and took out the magic weapon of his life, the flying sword: "The sect is already poor. This flying sword will protect you. Don't provoke the righteous gods when you go down the mountain!"

Heaven has ruled Dongsheng Shenzhou for thousands of years, demons and ghosts have disappeared, and monks are forbidden to fight and fight, so there is no need to worry too much about danger.

"Thank you, Master!"

Zhou Yi bid farewell to his senior sister again, and transformed into a Taoist priest walking down the mountain.

...

ten years later.

Chongshan County.

night time.

Chunfeng Building.

Yingying Yanyan, red and emerald green.

The girls waved their handkerchiefs to greet the passing guests.

"Master, come and play!"

Box on the second floor.

Zhou Yi leaned on the rug, and four or five girls waited on him, one poured a glass of wine, the other fed a grape.

"This is life! What kind of nonsense is retreating and cultivating, is it for the sake of suffering? If there is no life and death crisis, I would rather not practice immortality than sit in meditation, and just fall into this world of mortals!"

Since coming down from Xuanyuan Mountain, let's celebrate the tenth year of recovering Dao Xin.

When he first came here, the name of this place was Yihong Courtyard, and Zhou Yi spent five thousand taels of silver in exchange for a plaque, just to look pleasing to the eye.

"long long ago……"

Zhou Yi said an interesting joke, and the girls who came to their senses all coquettishly called you bad.

At this time.

The old bustard, Sister Hua, twisted her waist and entered the door, bowed her body and said, "My lord, it's time for you to continue your money."

Zhou Yi touched his cuffs, and was about to conjure up a few ingots of gold to renew the fee for another year, when he suddenly sensed a cloud of evil energy falling into the county.

"Demon Qi? This is a rare item..."

It has been hundreds of years since the monks of the magic way have not appeared, not to mention being so blatant, all they have to do is tell the land of Chongshan County: I am here to give credit!

Zhou Yi touched his sleeves, and suddenly said with a bitter face: "Hey! I've run out of money, can I use it on credit?"

When the girls on the left and right heard the words, they all changed their expressions, and walked half a foot away without a trace.

Sister Hua, who was still groveling just now, immediately straightened her back, and asked with a half-smile, "Master spent tens of thousands of taels here, of course it's okay to owe a few days, but when will someone send you money?"

Zhou Yi shrugged: "No one sent it, I will pay it back after I make money..."

After a while.

A few tough men pushed Zhou Yi out of Chunfeng Building.

"It's really ruthless, I thought I could live for a while without spending money by relying on my appearance!"

Zhou Yi shook his head and sighed, his figure flickered, and he transformed from a handsome young man into a white-bearded old man, holding a long banner in his hand that was full of plans.

Following the direction of the demonic energy, he came to a large mansion.

Yufu!

It was already dark at this time.

There are two lanterns hanging outside the gate of the mansion, illuminating the nearby roads.

Hearing the knock on the door, the old concierge opened the door and saw a Taoist priest with white beard and hair. Knowing that the Patriarch believed in Taoism, he cupped his hands and asked.

"Dare to ask the real person what's the matter?"

Zhou Yi said: "Go and report, the old man from Xuanyuan Mountain is here."

After a while.

The main door opened, and Patriarch Yu came out to greet him with his sons, who would kowtow when they met.

"No need to be polite."

Zhou Yi said that the law followed, and everyone felt the support of mana.

Patriarch Yu lost all doubt in his heart, bowed and said, "Please come inside, Patriarch."

Enter the hall.

Zhou Yi sat at the head by himself, looked at several members of Yu's family, none of them had spiritual roots, waved a jade talisman and landed in Yu's hand.

"Pindao was entrusted by his senior brother to take care of his relatives. In the future, he will go to Xuanyuan Mountain for help when he is in trouble."

"Thank you, ancestor."

Patriarch Yu led people to kowtow this time, and he didn't feel any hindrance, and immediately showed joy. Obviously, the ancestor's fellow immortals recognized Yu's family.

Zhou Yi said: "Clean up the room, and spend the night in Pindao tonight."

Patriarch Yu hurriedly ordered his servants to open the room where the ancestor used to live, put on new futons and bedding, and put fresh melons and fruits on the table.

midnight.

A black shadow floated into Yu's mansion, and landed on the ground, turning into a strong middle-aged man.

"Jie Jie Jie, after twenty years, I'm finally back!"

The middle-aged man walked towards the main hall of Yu's house without hiding his figure. On the way, he met a group of night guard servants who saw his face clearly and screamed.

"Master!"

"There are still people who recognize this seat as good."

Third Master Yu laughed strangely, opened his mouth to spit out black mist, walked around the servants, and passed out.

Maybe it was because of lack of magic power, or maybe it was intentional, the servants I met later did not cast spells, and let them report to Patriarch Yu in a panic.

Main hall.

When Third Master Yu came over, the lights were already brightly lit.

The head of the Yu family sat at the head, and there were middle-aged young people on the left and right, basically the backbone of the Yu family.

"Okay, okay, I've got them all together, so I don't need to visit them one by one!"

Third Master Yu clapped his palms and smiled, not paying any attention to those guards holding knives and sticks. He stepped in and looked around, with a look of nostalgia on his face: "I was born here and grew up here. Twenty years later, I still look like this."

Patriarch Yu stared at him for a long time, then said in a deep voice, "Third brother, since you are not dead, what are you doing here?"

"Of course it's revenge!"

Third Master Yu said coldly: "I escaped by chance, suffered so much outside, and died of freezing and starving a few times, all thanks to Baier and others!"

A clan elder scolded: "You steal the elixir first, but ignore human life later. Once you are sentenced to follow the laws of the country, what enmity do you have with the family?"

"I just killed a few people by mistake, and it can be solved with money, but you waited and watched me die..."

Third Master Yu pointed to one of them and said, "Uncle Qi, you were a dandy when you were young. I heard that you not only beat people to death, but also set them on fire. Why didn't you send them to be beheaded?"

Seventh Uncle said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, do you have evidence?"

Now the Yu family's reputation is not as good as it was back then, and several families in the county are watching. If they admit to this matter, they may not be allowed to stab the county government, and it will end badly.

"Jie Jie Jie, the evidence, of course there is..."

Third Master Yu pinched the formula with his hand, a cloud of black air enveloped Seventh Uncle, and pulled out a translucent soul from his body.

As the night wind blew past, Uncle Seven's soul kept trembling, and he screamed silently but piercingly.

"Let me ask you, did you ever kill someone when you were young?"

Uncle Qi's soul met with Third Master Yu's eyes, and he nodded involuntarily and said, "When I was sixteen, I was drunk and beat someone to death."

Third Master Yu asked: "How to solve this matter?"

Uncle Qi said in a trance: "The family gave out money, bribed the county magistrate, beat the family as a false accusation, and sentenced to fifty rods."

"Jie Jie Jie, it's really powerful, the murderer has become the plaintiff!"

Third Master Yu continued to ask: "Is there any incident of arson?"

"have."

Seventh Uncle Hun said: "That year I lost money at the Dafa gambling stall. I suspected that the gambling stall was cheating, but I couldn't find any evidence. When I got home, my father beat me up. I was so angry that I set the Dafa gambling stall on fire." ..."

"How's the time?"

"Without evidence and evidence, let it go!"

"It's okay to let it go. Seventh Uncle is really a young hero. He killed many people on the surface, but he doesn't know how many dirty things in private."

Third Master Yu glanced at Patriarch Yu with a livid face: "Brother thinks, how should Uncle Seven be judged?"

Patriarch Yu said in a deep voice: "The past is over, why reveal it again?"

Third Master Yu said bitterly: "Then why did the clan not help to settle the matter when I committed a crime, but sent it to the yamen to behead? I am your younger brother!"

"Third brother, today is different from the past!"

Patriarch Yu said: "When Uncle Qi committed the crime, the ancestor was still alive. At that time, the ancestor had already passed away. If you forcibly protect him, it will become a pretext for a group to take action!"

Third Master Yu sighed: "So that's the case, I was born too late..."

As soon as the words fell, he crushed Seventh Uncle's soul into pieces.

The body that lost its soul on the chair twitched a few times and lost its breath.

Patriarch Yu didn't care about Uncle Seven, and asked, "Third Brother, what exactly do you want when you come back today?"

"revenge!"

Third Master Yu had a ferocious expression on his face, and he was pinching the magic formula with his hands. Several fierce spirits floated around, screaming and rushing towards Yu's family in the hall.

Patriarch Yu saw the ominous spirit rushing towards him, and kept praying in his heart for the ancestor to take action, when suddenly there was a sharp voice in his ear.

"Where did the devil come from, dare to act wildly on the territory of the god!"

Before the words were finished, a green-robed Taoist appeared in the hall. He looked about 30 or 40 years old, holding a jade ruyi in his hand.

The third master Yu recognized the person and threatened: "Chongshan land, this is an internal matter of the Yu family, you don't want to interfere. This seat is under the seat of Wuji ghosts and gods. If you provoke the master, you will be beaten to death!"

The land god showed hesitation when he heard the name of the ghost.

A voice came from Patriarch Yu's ear, and he said hastily, "Immortals help, the younger generation has relics from the ancestors at home, and three magical artifacts worth a thousand spirit stones. I am willing to offer them all."

The God of Land looked soothed, and urged Yu Ruyi to hit Third Master Yu, berating him sharply.

"Monsters, ghosts, and ghosts, everyone can get them and punish them! However, the land in the mountains and the people offer incense and incense, how can we just sit back and watch the monsters harm people!"

"Damn it!"

Yu Sanye urged the ghosts to resist Yu Ruyi, but after only three or five rounds of fighting, most of the ghosts lost their wits.

Opening his mouth, he spat out blood, which turned into a streak of blood and disappeared.

The God of Earth took Yu Ruyi back, turned into a light and chased him out. After a while, he returned to the Yu Mansion and said, "The demon has already been punished, so you don't need to worry about his revenge."

The members of the Yu family respectfully kowtowed: "Thank you, the God of the Earth."

Patriarch Yu took out a storage bag from his bosom, raised his hands above his head and offered it: "This is a relic of our ancestors. I thank the gods for saving their lives. The Yu family will rebuild the Earth Temple tomorrow and offer incense day and night!"

"very good."

The land god showed joy, and waved his hands over the storage bag, before disappearing out of thin air.

The members of the Yu family breathed a sigh of relief, and under the command of the head of the Yu family, they buried Qi Shu's body in the ancestral grave overnight.

The people of the clan kept their mouths shut, and outsiders said that he died of a hidden disease.

After dealing with the affairs of the clan, Patriarch Yu came to a house, and before he could salute, the door opened, and a voice came out.

"come in."

Patriarch Yu entered the room, saw Zhou Yi sitting cross-legged, and knelt on the ground with a puff: "Thank you, ancestor, for saving your life."

"It's good that you understand."

Zhou Yi said: "It's a crime to conceive a jade. In your hands, the relics of the senior brother will only become fat in the eyes of the monks. Even if there are restrictions from heaven, there are still ways to cut off the descendants of the Yu family."

The Yu family is dead, and the relics become ownerless.

Patriarch Yu sighed: "It's a pity that the Yu family has no one with spiritual roots in these years."

"Spiritual root is determined by nature, you can't force it!"

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and said: "It's over here, and the pindao continued to wander. In the future, you must remember to worship the land god day and night. As long as the incense and vows are sufficient, there will be gods to bless you, and you don't need to worry about family extension!"

"Thank you ancestor for your guidance."

Patriarch Yu kowtowed, and Zhou Yi was gone when he looked up again.

hundreds of miles away.

Nameless barren hills.

The third master Yu, who was supposed to die, was with the land god, sharing the spiritual objects obtained by the Yu family.

"This time, I gave up a mouthful of blood, so I have to take 10% more."

"It should be so."

The God of Earth didn't care too much, took 40% of the Lingshi and a magic weapon, turned it into a light and flew back to Chongshan County.

Third Master Yu was about to leave when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure, only about three feet away from him.

"who?"

Drinking and asking at the same time pinching the magic formula with both hands, the pilot flew up and flew eastward.

"The little guy reacts very quickly."

Zhou Yi blew lightly, a strong wind suddenly blew up between the sky and the earth, and blew Third Master Yu back.

Third Master Yu didn't know that he met an expert, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Old Ancestor, please forgive me, please forgive me..."

Zhou Yi asked: "Who are you? Who did you learn from? Why did you join forces with the God of Earth to deceive mortals?"

"My name is Yu... Li and my name is Shitou."

Li Shitou sensed the danger, and immediately told the truth obediently: "Master is a ghost of Wuji, and it was under the guidance of Master that he was able to get on the line of Chongshan Land and pretend to be Yu Laosan..."

Listening to Li Shitou's detailed narration, Zhou Yi frowned.

The thousands-year-old fox wants to understand the cause and effect as soon as he thinks about it. Behind the scenes of the infinite ghosts and gods must be the heaven.

"Is this method similar to those wild gods thousands of years ago?"

"That's why the establishment of the Heavenly Court by Pindao did not bring changes to Dongsheng Shenzhou, but cut off the way for mortals to seek immortality..."