I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

What happened here was captured by Zhang Yi, and he continued to walk forward with a calm expression.

Soon, a tea ceremony came into Zhang Yi's eyes again, and he peeped into it and some drama was going on.

In Zhang Yi's perception, there were three people in the tea room, all of them were wearing gray Taoist robes, their majestic aura was restrained, but they were not drawn out, they were two heavenly realm warriors and one holy realm warrior.

At this time, what they were discussing was a mining site on the right side of Yuandu.

"Lord Xiongyuan, that's the case with that mine vein, please help me."

In the tea room, one of the heavenly realm warriors flattered Dao and handed out a storage ring at the same time.

"Hmph, trouble me with such a trivial matter."

The man called Xiong Yuan didn't like to speak, his tone was still indifferent.

Then, with a stretch of his divine sense, he swept away the martial arts resources contained in the storage ring.

"Forget it, he's just an outsider, but he doesn't understand the rules at all in Yuandu, so he really needs to be beaten."

"You go back first, just wait for my news."

Xiong Yuan said slowly, and raised his hand to put the storage ring into his pocket, while the two heavenly realm warriors showed joy and nodded to leave.

At this point, only Xiong Yuan was left in the tea room.

Only at this moment did a faint smile appear on the corner of his mouth, "Yes, with these resources, the supernatural power can be improved a bit."

"It's just that the time for the Yuan Family Spirit Festival is not long now, so we have to solve it as soon as possible, so as not to cause too much commotion, otherwise we will inevitably blame..."

After the murmured words fell, Xiong Yuan also turned around and left the place.

And he didn't feel it from the beginning to the end, there was a divine sense hovering above his head, watching everything that just happened.

And as the tea room was empty, the dark sight also dissipated.

"The Yuan family is backed by the Jueqing sect, and its ancestor is the elder of the Jueqing sect. It can be said that the family is very powerful. In this territory of Yuandu, it can undoubtedly cover the sky with one hand."

"It's only half a day, and I've seen more than a hundred incidents. I'm really used to being domineering."

Walking slowly on the street, Zhang Yi shook his head. He had seen enough similar incidents above today.

"What kind of person is Yuan Lindao that Tu Yuan wants to kill? Zhang Yi murmured in his heart, and the speed was much faster.

He was going to inquire about the back story of the target person before deciding whether to intervene.

"call out."

On the street, Zhang Yi was walking, his figure gradually dissipated into the air, but the people passing by, and even many warriors, didn't notice it.

...

As night falls, the stars are sparse, only the waning moon hangs high in the sky, showing a trace of abjection.

But at this time in the northern area of ​​Yuandu, it was brightly lit and bustling.

There are many warriors coming in and out of the vermilion gate, and there are two saint realm warriors sitting here.

Here is the location of the Yuan Family Mansion.

"Guardian formation? With such a level, it's hard for even the sixth-level heavenly saints to break into it."

"Is it the formation set up by the ancestor who stayed in the Unfeeling Sect? It's really powerful."

In the distance, in the shadow of a tree, Zhang Yi stood on it without being noticed by anyone.

His eyes fell on the mansion in front of him, regular ripples flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help whispering.

Under the eyes of insight, Zhang Yi can easily see the heaven and earth net formation hidden in the sky above the mansion.

The strength of the power contained in that formation made Zhang Yi startled and felt a sense of threat.

"However, although the security is deep, it is not impossible to enter."

Zhang Yi said with a smile, flipped his palm, and an invitation card appeared between his two fingers.

It was an invitation letter, sent from within the Yuan family, and only a small number of people were eligible to be invited.

As for how Zhang Yi got this invitation letter, it was of course using some means.

At this time, Zhang Yi stood in the shadows, raised his right hand to cover his cheek, and Wujin's mask suddenly changed into another person's appearance.

And even his aura has changed, from easy-going to cold and lonely.

After finishing this step, Zhang Yi left from the shadows and walked slowly towards the Yuan family mansion.

"Who is coming?"

When Zhang Yi approached, a sage shouted and stopped him, but Zhang Yi waved his hand and sent the invitation into the opponent's hand.

"So it's Taoist Jiusan, please."

Seeing the contents of the invitation card, the holy man immediately changed his face, and respectfully returned the invitation card, giving way.

Taoist Jiu San was the target of Zhang Yi's attack. He was a casual cultivator, but he had the cultivation base of the third heaven, so he was invited by the Yuan family.

Zhang Yi made a move to the other party, apart from the invitation letter, the other party's identity was a casual cultivator with no acquaintances or old acquaintances, so he would not be disturbed when he entered Yuan's house.

The reason for the change in the face of the saint who guarded the gate was that Taoist Jiusan was rumored to be ruthless in the center, and once slaughtered a mountain gate in a fit of anger.

This is also another most important reason why Zhang Yi chose to do it.

Now it seems that the effect is very good.

Soon, as the sage gave way, Zhang Yi entered Yuan's house smoothly, and entered a manor under the leadership of a maid.

"My lord, there is still half a month left for the spiritual sacrifice, and the elders of the clan will come to invite you in person."

"If you need anything during this period, just tell the maid."

The maid leading Zhang Yi bowed her head respectfully.

"Go on, I don't like to disturb, don't disturb me if there is nothing to do."

"When the spirit sacrifice is held, I will go there myself."

Zhang Yi said in a gloomy tone, and then the maid immediately nodded and left.

But when the maid's figure disappeared from his eyes, a strange color flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes.

He closed the courtyard door, returned to the room, and at the same time, his eyes of insight glanced around.

"The formation covering the manor can only protect and shield the divine mind. Compared with the power of the large family protection formation on the periphery, I can leave safely."

"It seems that we can show our hands in the future."

"Let me see if Yuan Lindao is worth beheading..."

Zhang Yi murmured in his heart, and with a sudden movement of his figure, he quietly swept past the weak spot of the formation, and swept around like a gray shadow.

The spiritual sacrifice is the foundation of the Yuan family's foothold.

It is held every hundreds of years, and its purpose is to obtain the spirits of the talented clansmen who have stepped into the realm of saints.

To put it simply, using the soul of a monster as the basis, using special means to plant it into the sea of ​​consciousness, this process is called spirit possession.

"The saints of the Yuan family have always been powerful in combat. One of the reasons is because of the spiritual sacrifice."

"Using a special secret method, after beheading the top monster beast, part of its soul is obtained and integrated into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the saint who is possessed by the spirit can obtain part of the supernatural power of the monster beast, and the sea of ​​consciousness will be forever suppressed."

"This is similar to the bloodline training system, but it is a little different."

There will be another one later