Predecessors all over the world

The gray clouds were low, and Ye Zhou stood on the higher hills, looking down at the gradually rising river water.

The water flow of the Yu River has already disappeared from the bank and has begun to flood the fields with lower terrain. Fortunately, there is no one living here, and the water flow has only aroused several crows.

On the water surface, the raindrops made ripples. He stared at his eyes for a moment, his wrists trembled slightly, and a steel cable shot out, accurately binding the monster under the water.

It struggled desperately, causing waves of water.

Ye Zhou remained indifferent, his fingers wiping over the steel rope, and the flames rushed up and instantly caught onto it. Then he shook his wrist and the monster was pulled out of the water and landed on the ground in front of him.

This thing looks a bit ugly, with duckweed limbs, a crocodile face, and a dense hair on the surface. Its mouth is sobbing and crying like a baby, as if begging for mercy.

However, Ye Zhoulang's heart was as iron as iron, and he remained indifferent. The steel cable took back the jade pendant in his hand, turned it back, and the ice saber condensed. He raised his knife and quickly cut off the head of the monster, dug out his heart and lungs, and sealed it into the jade box. save.

Chen Xiaoliu was amazed and thought that this high-end magic weapon in the cultivation world is really powerful, and it is very convenient to integrate fishing rods and knives.

After Ye Zhou took out the useful ingredients, he left the rest to Chen Xiliu: "Pick it up, you can eat it."

Although it looks a bit unpalatable, the meat of the seventh-level monster is a great nourishing thing for the Qi-refining cultivator. Chen Xiliu immediately put it in the storage bag without saying a word and asked with a dog's legs: "Real person, what can I do? Help you?"

Ye Zhou: "Shut up."

She covered her mouth, lowered her head and walked ten steps away, took out her home as a preparatory fire to cook - a qi-refining monk cannot fast, she had to eat a meal every three days, otherwise the Five Insect Temple would rebel.

Fortunately, as a person who insists on eating crayfish when it rains heavily, she has a unique talent in cooking. The monsters are not particularly tender, but the aroma is overflowing after stewing the soup, which is comparable to turtle soup and is extremely delicious.

Chen Xiliu brought a bowl of filial piety to Ye Zhou: "Please, real person."

Ye Zhou: "I have fasted my valley."

She whispered "Oh" and didn't believe a word. She had seen him drinking tea, but she clearly had no desire to stop being tempted or having no appetite, probably because she was dumped by the goddess.

What a miserable man.

The rain outside the barrier became heavier again, crackling and fog lingering, blocking the vision.

Chenxiliu quickly eliminated a small pot of monster meat. While the belly was warm, he hurriedly sat down and meditated and walked around Zhoutian.

Two hours later, the spiritual energy in her dantian became stronger again.

According to this progress, I think it doesn’t take long to advance to the fourth level of Qi Refining. The fourth level is the middle stage of Qi Refining. You can cast spells independently without relying on talismans to stimulate it. It can be said to be a qualitative change.

After completing his daily practice, Chen Xiliu took out the basic alchemy book distributed in the alchemy room and started reading it with his sleeve lamp.

I don’t know how long it took, but she heard Ye Zhou ask, “Do you really like Dandao?”

Has there any chance? Chen Xiliu was happy and said hurriedly: "Yes, I have been interested in alchemy since I was a child."

"Why?" he asked.

Chen Xiaoliu racked his brains and adapted a famous line: "Because when I saw the smoke coming out of the elixir furnace and the fragrance wafted out, I seemed to have seen the miracle of resurrection, supreme honor, and... Immortality.”

She thought these words could impress the alchemy madman in front of her. However, Ye Zhou just said calmly: "Let's lie."

The sunny and thin stream were stunned for a moment.

"You are smart and studious, and are eager for quick success and instant benefits. You keep saying that you want to be my teacher, but in fact you want to get a safe and secure blessing. You have some talent in the alchemy, but you don't love it, but you just think it can bring you wealth, status and safety. ”

Ye Zhou's tone was calm, but every word was like a knife, piercing into the deep and delicate heart.

She was blushing and in a mess, not knowing that her little thoughts were visible in front of him, she was both ashamed and ashamed, her chest was undulating, and she seemed to be about to cry.

"But I don't blame you." He said, "You were born in a chaotic world and struggled to survive, and you had no chance to choose."

In the past, he was the one who hated such a blasphemy the most, let alone giving guidance to them. However, now, he has seen more and more people and things, and gradually realized that he was the lucky group of people who have been young. The sect, with the protection of the master, can practice Taoism wholeheartedly.

This is a rare blessing. Many people must first seek resurrection before practicing Taoism.

He didn't want to blame Chen Xiliu, and he could even give some advice, but he wouldn't accept a disciple.

"A disciple of Chongxiao Sect must first be an outer disciple for three years after entering the school, go to various places to experience it to understand your mind and mind, and then enter the inner sect and choose the exercises to practice it." He said lightly, "It is also true that you want to become a disciple to be a disciple." It's been many years later."

The red tide on the Shenxi River gradually faded away and he said seriously: "What the real person means is, shouldn't I be anxious to become a disciple?"

Ye Zhou nodded: "You are still young and have not yet determined your mind. You should try your best and find your own way."

It is said that she is young and has no dissatisfaction with Chen Xiliu. She was only in her twenties before traveling through time, and Ye Zhenren is already over 200 years old, which is enough to be her ancestor.

Perhaps, what he said was right.

The "Tao" in the world of cultivation is different from the university major, and it cannot be changed just by saying it.

"What is Tao?" she asked curiously.

"Your faith."

Chen Xiliu nodded, because he still didn't understand the world of cultivation enough, so he rashly asked a question that ordinary people would not ask: "Then, what is your Tao?"

Ye Zhou was stunned for a moment, thinking that it was naturally a elixir, but when he was at his mouth, he couldn't spit it out.

Alchemy, what is alchemy?

Is it that you can refine the supreme elixir and become an immortal after taking it?

He suddenly became confused.

He used to work harder with this goal, but now... it seems a little different.

The senior sister said that he was no longer like him. What did he mean to let him go? He once thought that she was just simply tired of him. When she thought about it, it seemed that it was not that simple.

Ji Hexian's mission has begun.

He carefully selected the right monk as his teammates, and accurately measured the time of rain, rushed to the lower reaches of the Yu River. The terrain gap here is the largest, and the water speed is the fastest. Although the rainy season has just begun, the water level has risen high. Several feet.

Xie Xiaoying asked him: "You really want to attack with water?"

"As long as the Nascent Soul monk is not allowed, who can resist the power of heaven?" Ji Hexian asked.

Xie Xiaoying frowned: "But the demon cultivator is scattered in multiple fairy cities. From the perspective of location, there are only one or two affected places."

"So, we have to lead people to the right place." Ji Hexian explained, "The location of Yuhe River is not very good, we have to let it divert."

Yu River has abundant water but is located in a remote location. To enable it to exert its strength, it must be artificially changed.

"Get to Peihe?" Xie Xiaoying still disagreed, "The waterways in Peihe will definitely not be able to support it."

Ji Hexian laughed: "Who said I only changed one? I want to change three places in a row, so that they will die without a place to bury them."

A monk is not an ordinary person. A river breaks a dam and can only kill a few Qi-refining demon cultivators at most. If you want to subdue the golden elixir monk, you must have the power that cannot be defeated by human power.

The water volumes of the three rivers gathered together. He dared to say that even if the Jindan monk took off his magic weapon, he could not escape the speed of the flood.

Xie Xiaoying: "Crazy!"

"At an extraordinary time, do extraordinary things." Ji Hexian disagreed. "After the flood, the demon cultivator will definitely fall into pieces and flee everywhere. It will be much easier for us to defeat them one by one."

This is indeed the least expensive method. Xie Xiaoying moved her lips, but she couldn't stop it.

Qiuzhou, Xianchun Villa.

Song Zhiqiu and Xingweihong came to report the news.

She was seriously injured and returned to her first days when she became a ghost. She could not even get sunny at all and had to parasitize on the soul-raising tree.

"What happened?" Song Zhiqiu was stunned.

Xing Weihong said: "It's nothing. Someone wants to kill me, but I was beaten by the Ghost Emperor again."

In fact, the ghost cultivators at that time saw that they could not kill her, so they deliberately retreated, but she thought that if they did not kill them, they might have troubled Yu Sheng and the others, so they held on to kill everyone in one breath.

The power of counterattack before death was quite powerful, and she also paid a heavy price.

But she didn't want to say these things to Matsu Zhiqiu, and said simply: "I have done what you want me to do. He seemed to not believe it, and he seemed to believe it."

Matsuno Aki said: "What did he say, tell me in the first place."

The Xingweihong repeated it.

He frowned and thoughtlessly. The Ghost Emperor's performance was too strange and could almost confirm their inference--he intended to be in Huangquan. However, Xing Weihong's words and deeds were full of loopholes, and he might be suspected of being instructed by others.

That doesn't matter. Even if the Ghost Emperor knows that he is behind her, what if? A dying ghost cultivator who transforms into gods will not be so stupid as to provoke the divine wood.

On the contrary, as long as he has thought about it, their plan will be successful.

Next, it depends on what Mozhou plans.

The Ghost Emperor's attack on the Sea of ​​Burying Bones will definitely attract the attention of the demon cultivator.

It is sometimes a trick to tempt a temptation.

He calmed down and said to Xing Weihong: "You have done a good job and don't have to worry about your future affairs. You will stay here to recuperate in the near future."

Xingwuhong nodded, feeling depressed and unhappy.

Song Zhiqiu felt aroused in his heart: "There is something for Yu Sheng."

She nodded.

"What did he say?"

Xing Weihong didn't say anything, turned around and sank into the Soul-raising Tree, ignoring him.

Such a thing that was hurt by the love and spirit actually appeared on her. It was really... Song Zhiqiu chuckled in an unknown sense.

Yin Miaomiao received a message from Xianchun Villa.

There is no need for blue birds, but a pair of special plants, called Xinxin Episode Trees. There is a certain sense between the two. Carved letters on one tree. After a few days, corresponding scars will appear on the other tree.

, so this name is given.

Although this thing is not instant messaging, it is the most convenient to use it to transmit simple signals.

After learning that the Ghost Emperor had already learned about the Huangquan, there might be some movement in the near future, Yin Miaomiao couldn't help but murmur: "It seems that I should go to the Sea of ​​Burying Bones."

A long time ago, she had been there and was surrounded and killed by four major families with Xiang Tianya.

To be honest, it is not a pleasant memory. The only thing that is shining is probably that Xiang Tianya truly loved her at that moment.

Unfortunately, love that happened in the time of life and death was only a moment, just like sparks so bright and short.

I don't know where this guy is.

Yin Miaomiao thought of him, and he couldn't help but think of the people far away in the sky. He simply meditated and took a look at it with the "Mind Moon Net".

Under the cold moonlight, the soul island floats alone on the sea.

The moon is filled with rays of light, shaking the shadows in the distance.

She still couldn't find the place that belonged to Yun Lian, and only vaguely felt Ren Wuwei. He was far away, far away from her cultivation level, and could not go at all.

And the slightly closer soul island, full of ice and snow, is still in place. The crystal glacier blocks the movement inside, as if dead.

"Xinyue Net" is this bad thing, reminding her of this past story time and time again.

Yin Miaomiao closed his eyes and went to look for people nearby.

In the northeast, the island was shrouded in thick fog, without bloody storms, proving that the person involved was confused but without risk.

She looked quietly for a while and sighed.

The author has something to say: Why do readers think that Ye Zhou and Shen Xiliu will be together? Because is Shen a time traveler?

In Ye Zhou's eyes, she is just a child. There is no difference between ten and twenty years old in the eyes of monks. Ye Zhou doesn't like this type, don't think too much!