I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Zhou Yi thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

What Lao Bai asked was not difficult, even if he was implicated by the king of Dongyang County, he would not be able to kill his son-in-law's family.

Among the nobles of the Fengyang Kingdom, there have been marriages from generation to generation, and there will not be many left after being killed like this.

"Old Zhou, thank you very much. It is said in the world that I have eight hundred friends, and you are the only one who can really trust me."

As Lao Bai spoke, his pupils gradually dilated: "Farewell this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet again in this life, and I can't drink and sing with you again at the end of my life, what a pity, what a pity!"

"When we meet in the next life..."

Zhou Yi said slowly: "If you tell me that the pear blossoms are white, I will know that you are reincarnated, and I will accompany you to drink the wine in the glass again."

"Okay!"

Lao Bai's voice became softer and softer: "That's what we agreed on, let's say Li Huabai, hahaha, happy..."

Zhou Yi was silent for a moment, and stroked his hands to help Lao Bai close his eyes.

Suddenly remembered one thing.

He took out the bronze mirror from his bosom and used mana to ignite it, but found no ghosts, turned around and went out with a sigh.

Outside courtyard.

Zhou Yi said to the men and women standing still: "Lao Bai is gone, let's prepare for the funeral."

There was silence for a while, sobbing one after another, kneeling down and kowtow goodbye.

Then the servants and maids were called to arrange the funeral objects that had been prepared earlier, and sent people to distribute funeral stickers to various prefectures in Shenjing.

Zhou Yi looked at all this coldly, and couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.

The sons and daughters were a little bit sad, but when the grandchildren heard the news, they wept loudly and were distraught.

People are like this, when they get older, they only care about their interests, and their feelings become more and more indifferent!

Zhou Yi found the youngest son of Bai, and heard the voice transmission: "When the family is separated in a few days, remember to get the blood jade card. I promised your father that if something happens, I will protect your life."

The youngest son's name is Bai Siyuan, and his mother is the former suzerain of the Wuliang Sword Sect.

A look of joy flashed across Bai Siyuan's face, and he didn't know whether it was the surprise that his life was guaranteed, or the surprise that he was the most favored.

"No worries."

Zhou Yi stood in the courtyard, looking up at the cold moon in the sky.

The noisy voices from left and right became more and more dim and faded away, leaving the world and becoming independent in a trance, and ascending to immortality after becoming a fairy.

"Meet benefactor."

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came, pulling Zhou Yi back to the present world from the state of being alone.

Zhou Yi said: "It's you girl, I thought you couldn't come back."

"The righteous father treated Jinyu with a mountain of kindness, and when he found out that he was seriously ill, he put aside his military affairs and rushed back day and night."

Chen Jinyu was wearing a black armor, with a black iron spear on his back, with a heroic posture, and a bloody and fierce aura rushed towards his face.

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, not doubting Chen Jinyu's filial piety, looked down at the boy she was holding, who was about seven or eight years old, and asked, "Is this Li Yi?"

Lao Bai told Zhou Yi before his death that Chen Jinyu disguised herself as a man and entered the barracks in the northern border battlefield, accumulating military merits and becoming a school captain.

After Li Hong found out about this, instead of punishing him, he was promoted to a general under his command.

Chen Jinyu confessed that she came to Northern Xinjiang under the guidance of Zhou Yi and joined Li Hong's command.

The two practiced Guiyuan Jue, and they often sat and discussed Taoism. After a long time, they developed feelings for each other, and they became Taoist couples, and gave birth to a son named Yi.

Lao Bai kept sighing when talking about this matter. He once tried to match his son and Chen Jinyu, but none of them lived up to expectations.

"For the time being, I can only have the surname Zhou. Xianggong said that this name should be used to commemorate the benefactor. If there is a day in the future... Yi'er will inherit it."

Chen Jinyi stroked the top of Li Yi's head: "Call Grandpa."

"grandfather."

Li Yi's voice was soft, not as harsh as his mother's.

Zhou Yi was taken aback when he heard this. He hadn't been a father yet, so he was called grandpa first, and he agreed with a smile.

"Well, how old is Brother Yi? What grade do you go to? Do you have a lot of homework? Grandpa prepared a hundred sets of papers for you!"

"?"

Li Yi's eyes were dazed, and he couldn't understand what Zhou Yi was saying. He only felt that there was a great horror in it, so he hid behind Chen Jinyu and dared not show his face.

Chen Jinyu didn't understand the meaning either, but it's normal for someone as tall and eccentric as Engong to speak a little eccentrically.

"Lonely!"

Zhou Yi clicked his tongue a few times, and the sadness of Lao Bai's death suddenly faded a bit.

Seeing many dead people in these years, Zhou Yi has become a little accustomed to seeing them off, and he will not be too sad because of this.

Chen Jinyu said via voice transmission: "Grandfather, are you looking for clues to the immortal way through Jin Yiwei?"

"how do you know?"

Zhou Yi's voice is indifferent, with a hint of coldness, he has a big secret, and he will kill anyone who dares to pry into his privacy.

"Benevolent forgiveness, not deliberate investigation."

Chen Jinyu quickly explained: "Msanggong has planted spies in Jinyiwei, and he only learned of the news not long ago. It is guessed that it may have something to do with Engong."

Zhou Yi did not hide anything, nodded and admitted: "It is indeed me."

Chen Jinyu solemnly said: "My lord and I will definitely help each other to find a fairy way for my benefactor. I wish my benefactor enjoy the immortal blessing forever, and live as long as the heavens!"

Zhou Yi was surprised and said: "Listen to this, you two don't want to cultivate immortals?"

Chen Jinyu said: "My husband and I are dedicated to avenging our clansmen, busy with military affairs, and the time for practicing is getting shorter and shorter, and we are doomed to have no hope of immortality in the future."

Zhou Yi was noncommittal. With Li Hong's talent, he could get revenge even if he devoted himself to cultivating immortals, but this was a personal choice, and no one else needed to persuade him.

"What's the situation in northern Xinjiang now?"

"In recent years, the Zhao family has been busy fighting among themselves, and has no intention of managing the armies in northern Xinjiang. Several generals have already become vassals."

Chen Jinyu said to himself: "However, the Xuanjia Army under the jurisdiction of my Xianggong and I is the largest feudal town!"

Zhou Yi said: "Don't be obsessed with expanding your army, you can't win the world by relying on this alone."

"What benefactor said is very true."

Chen Jinyu said: "Nowadays northern Xinjiang lacks talents for governing the people and the country. This time when Jinyu returns to Shenjing, he also wants to attract some talented people."

When Zhou Yi heard the words, he thought of Yu Su who was trapped in prison: "I recommend someone to you, who has the talent for governing the country."

Chen Jinyu said in surprise: "The person whose benefactor can catch his eyes must be a great talent. I don't know who's name?"

"Yu Su, Yu Shouzhuo!"

"It turned out to be Yu Qingtian. Jinyu also heard about it in northern Xinjiang."

"You can get in touch with him in advance, but if you want to lure him to the northern border, you have to wait for him to have three ups and downs and lose again."

"Yu Qingtian has two ups and downs, and has already accumulated a great reputation. How can he lose again when he rises again?"

"What he asked for was destined to fail."

Zhou Yi and Chen Jinyu talked for a long time, decided on the means of communication in the future, and left the White House to exchange information.

...

Go back to the courtyard.

Zhou Yi tasted a few cups of tea to calm down, and took out a jade slip from his bosom.

The jade slip came from the tomb in the south of the Yangtze River. The other gold, silver and jade wares buried with him were devoid of spirituality. Only this jade slip was activated by inputting mana, and the soul could read its content.

It records a volume of Qingmu Jue, a volume of the first solution to the array, and Taoist Lingyun's travel notes.

Qingmu Jue is similar to Gui Yuan Jue, but the content is more complete. From the first level of Qi training to the thirteenth level, it is stated at the beginning that one needs wood spirit roots to practice.

Zhou Yi only confirmed at this time that cultivating immortals does require spiritual root qualifications, and he does not have any spiritual roots.

"Tian Yan four nines, people escape one of them! Everything has a ray of life, without spiritual roots, it is not impossible to practice. For example, breaking through innateness in martial arts can arouse the aura of heaven and earth."

"However, how many people in the world can become martial arts innate?"

Zhouyi looked at the preliminary explanation of the formation again, and he recognized each word, but he was confused when they were combined.

"Recite and read repeatedly on the road, but one or two out of ten thousand comprehensions need to be slowly realized."

"I got the class notes from Yu Jie back then, but now it seems that I have made a profit. I really got a preliminary interpretation of talisman seals. I don't know how many years it will take to learn it."