In the world of cultivating immortals, people can fight with everyone on equal terms.

Three days later.

It is located in the eastern region of Qingzhou, one hundred and eighty thousand miles away from Daotian Sect.

There was a young man in a green shirt with a face like a crown of jade, walking in the forest with his hands folded.

This person is no one else.

It is Li Zhoujun who is selecting and experiencing the place where mortals live according to the system requirements.

Suddenly, Li Zhoujun stopped.

In front of him, a mountain appeared.

The top of the mountain is not high, but it has beautiful scenery.

What is surprising is that there is no trace of life in this mountain.

Li Zhoujun became interested.

A golden pattern flashed across a pair of starry eyes.

Immediately afterwards, such a scene appeared in front of his eyes.

The originally dense mountain forest was filled with countless black resentments and evil thoughts.

If an ordinary person stayed in this mountain for a while, he would lose consciousness and not recognize his relatives in less than half a stick of incense.

"This place is very nice." Li Zhoujun clapped his hands. This place is usually undisturbed, so it is a perfect place for seclusion.

The system said to experience life among mortals, but there was a village three miles away next to the mountain.

It must meet the system requirements.

But Li Zhoujun, who was worried, still asked the system: "Gouzi, is this land I picked okay? Is there a reward for completing the task?"

[Ding: First, this system does not call you a dog, and the host should not insult the system.

Second, you can choose the location at will. This mission is mainly to temper the host's character. As long as the host can contact mortals, observe mortal lives, and experience mortal lives, there are no other requirements.

Third, the rewards for this mission are huge! 】

When Li Zhoujun heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that he would completely become a wage earner!

Of course, working part-time is mostly for yourself.

So Li Zhoujun clapped his hands to the system and sang: "Listen to me and thank you..."

[Ding: Don’t sing, host. If you sing again, the system will run away with the bucket! 】

"A system without any musical elements is really scary." Li Zhoujun shook his head.

Then, he set his eyes on the resentful mountain in front of him and said to himself: "The resentment and evil thoughts that are so powerful in this mountain are probably because some expert sealed an evil thing here."

And now Li Zhoujun will live here for half a year.

Then be a good person and deal with this evil thing smoothly.

So with Li Zhoujun's thought, the terrifying spiritual power of the Void Immortal-level powerhouse surged out like a wave and enveloped the entire mountain.

Before half a stick of incense.

Inside this mountain.

There was an old woman with disheveled hair, dressed in torn and dirty cloth, squatting in a Bagua diagram with clear yin and yang.

Take a closer look.

This old woman was as skinny as a stick, and her exposed skin was as rough as an old tree.

She didn't know how long she hadn't washed herself, but there was a foul smell all over her body.

Not only that.

Her left hand was locked by a black iron chain.

At the same time, there were three broken chains scattered on the ground.

It was obvious that the three chains that had been broken off had previously locked her right hand and feet.

"Yiyan Sect, after taking the old woman out to restore Nascent Soul cultivation, I will definitely cut your noses into pieces!"

The old woman looked up to the sky and let out an angry roar. A terrifying black mist suddenly filled her body, and a ghostly face was vaguely formed in it. At the same time, the iron chain binding her left hand suddenly made a series of clanging sounds.

But on the top of the mountain, it seems to have the effect of isolating sound.

No matter how loud the old woman screamed in the mountains, there was still no movement outside.

But the next moment, the frantic old woman seemed to feel something, and her eyes widened in horror: "Fuck, please forgive me..."

Before she even finished speaking, the old woman was locked by an extremely powerful divine consciousness, and then bang! With a sound, like a balloon, it was crushed alive by this powerful power of divine consciousness.

The moment before the body explodes.

The old woman is desperate because after two hundred years, she has only one iron chain left to hold on to.

But just when he was about to get out of trouble, a god-damn Void Immortal Power popped out of nowhere, and Dan Pain was still free to deal with her.

This is very uncomfortable and unwilling.

And this idle and aching Void Immortal Power is naturally Li Zhoujun.

"It turns out she is a Nascent Soul female soul cultivator who specializes in evil souls. No wonder she has such strong resentment."

After finishing all this, Li Zhoujun whispered and walked towards the top of the mountain.

When he found a creek halfway, Li Zhoujun simply stopped here and built a humble house.

At the same time Li Zhoujun was building thatched house.

Two thousand miles away from this mountain, there is Yiyan Sect.

The Yiyan Sect was very lively at this moment.

Because from their sect, a fifth-level spiritual formation master with the cultivation of gods came to visit with his disciples. He wanted to help them solve the problem of sealing the female soul cultivator on the mountain top two thousand miles away.

The leader of the Yiyan Sect, Zhenren Yiyan, is only a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and he is also the founder of the Yiyan Sect and has the top combat power.

Therefore, the entire Yiyan Sect attaches great importance to the arrival of this Spiritual Formation Master of the Divine Transformation Realm.

Even Master Yiyan, who had been in seclusion for many years, came out to greet him personally.

At this moment, Master Yiyan, along with dozens of elders and hundreds of elite disciples from the sect, stood outside the mountain gate, respectfully waiting for the arrival of the master of the spiritual formation.

Finally, the figures of an old man and a young man slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Master Yiyan hurried forward and slapped him: "Old Taoist Yiyan has met Master Yu."

The so-called Grandmaster.

It is a respectful title for spiritual formation masters above the fifth rank.

If Li Zhoujun was here.

He would recognize that the old and young who visited Yi Yan Sect were Yu Ziyue and Xiao Shi.

"You are welcome, fellow Taoist. I heard that you sealed a female soul cultivator two hundred years ago?" Yu Ziyue asked Yi Yan Zhenren at this time.

Yi Yan Zhenren smiled bitterly and said, "That's right. Two hundred years ago, that soul cultivator did all kinds of evil. Wherever he passed, all living things were destroyed and no grass grew.

The old Taoist wanted to eliminate the devil and defend the Tao, but he was no match for the soul cultivator. In the end, he used a trick to trap him in a mountain. Calculating the time, the soul cultivator should break free now.

But the old Taoist had been seriously injured in that battle. In the past two hundred years, his cultivation has not improved but regressed. In desperation, he widely sent out heroic posts to seek help from fellow Taoists in the cultivation world."

"I admire the actions of the real person." Yu Ziyue bowed to Yi Yan Zhenren.

Seeing this, Master Yi Yan was shocked and bowed his head in return, saying, "Master, I can't do that. How can I accept your courtesy!"

"Master, don't belittle yourself. You deserve my courtesy." Yu Ziyue said with a smile.

Master Yi Yan smiled bitterly, "It's getting late today, and Master is tired from the journey. Why don't you rest in Yi Yan Sect for a night and deal with the soul cultivator tomorrow? My formation can last at least ten days and a half months, so there's no need to rush."

"Okay." Yu Ziyue nodded.

"Master, please." Master Yi Yan made a gesture to Yu Ziyue, and then took Yu Ziyue and his disciple into the gate of Yi Yan Sect.