The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Tie Rui had no objection.

After Tie Xinlan arranged a place for Tie Rui to stay and servants to take care of him, she remembered that the Tie family ancestor had winked at her before she left. After hesitating for a while, she said:

"We had no choice but to send you away. You have been apart from your clan members for so many years, so the ancestors don't know you very well, but they all care about you in their hearts;

If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me, don't keep it in your heart.

After all, we are all family."

Tie Rui bowed:

"Tie Rui understands, thank you for your comfort."

After Tie Xinlan left, Tie Rui paced around twice, still feeling a little confused. After a while, he sat cross-legged and took out a book of sages to read.

The next day, Tie Xinlan took Tie Rui to visit the Tie family's residence, and encountered many Tie family elders and clansmen. After "knowing" Tie Rui's identity, these people who pretended to meet Tie Rui showed surprise on their faces, and came to chat with Tie Rui very warmly.

At first, one or two Tie Rui didn't think much of it, but helplessly, almost every quarter of an hour, someone came up to ask who the person next to Tie Xinlan was, and then started to get close to Tie Rui and say something. In the end, Tie Xinlan's face turned black and she directly dismissed them, which made Tie Rui relieved.

Tie Xinlan was helpless,

"The clan has been developing too fast in recent years. The older generation is still stable, but the younger ones have become impetuous.

Looking around, there are not many people who can do things steadily;

If there is really no one available, these guys would not be allowed to become the elders in charge."

Tie Rui was speechless,

"It turned out to be like this."

Tie Xinlan smiled helplessly,

"The lack of successors is not uncommon in the cultivation forces, not to mention that the family has developed too fast in recent years.

Fortunately, the family has the royal family and you as a backer, even if there is a lack of successors, no one dares to have any bad intentions against the Tie family."

Tie Rui felt much more at ease.

The next day, many cultivators in the Tie family received an order not to disturb Tie Rui without reason. If anyone did it again, their salary would be deducted for 20 years.

Now Tie Rui's life in the Tie family is finally more stable and comfortable.

But even so, Tie Rui only stayed in the Tie family for half a year before leaving the Tie family to continue traveling.

After leaving the Tie family, Tie Rui went to Yijiangyuan.

The mayor of Yijiangyuan is still Yuan Hong, but he spends most of his time in seclusion, even if he has taken a position in the army of the Donggu Dynasty, he does not often show up in the army.

Tie Rui did not plan to visit this person when he came to Yijiangyuan this time. He just wanted to see how most cultivators survived by cultivating immortals, that's all.

The world of cultivating immortals is always exciting and lively.

There is no dark cloud of the Wusheng epidemic in the Lingmie Land now, and there are no other alien races staring at it. The human race has the protection of the Mahayana cultivators, so it is naturally a thriving scene.

Under the premise of a stable environment, various festivals and activities have increased.

For example, that sect held a sword test conference again, for example, it was the once-in-a-decade Lantern Festival, and the once-in-a-century auction, and then the cultivators rushed into the market, and the merchants also took the opportunity to organize activities and make a lot of money from spiritual stones.

Tie Rui read all of them one by one, but it was like a cursory visit, just looking, not involved.

During this period, Tie Rui also went to the sea. He saw the Yuehua people in the city in the sea, as well as various strange-looking sea beasts. Some of them were killed by him, and some looked very cowardly and non-aggressive. Tie Rui caught them and studied them for a while before releasing them.

He was curious and found them interesting.

The task he received when he left the Beigu Mountains was completed quickly; but at this time, only twelve years had passed since Tie Rui left the Gu family.

Tie Rui, who went out for the first time, did not want to go back so soon, so he became a treasure hunter. In name, it was treasure hunting, but in fact, he was just using the name of treasure hunting to see more things.

Of course, if he really encountered any treasure or found the trace of evil cultivators, he would not let it go.

But since the establishment of the Donggu Dynasty, most of the evil cultivators and blood demon cultivators have been eradicated by the Donggu Dynasty's army. Those who survived now are either extremely vigilant or have just become evil cultivators in recent years and have not accumulated any reputation. Unless they are caught, it is difficult to find them.

Tie Rui slowly searched and traveled from one city of the sea clan to another; he did not find many treasures, and he also encountered a group of treasure-hunting cultivators, but of course they were no match for Tie Rui. After being easily killed by Tie Rui, Tie Rui used their heads to exchange for a wave of rewards from the Donggu Dynasty.

Counting the spirit stones in his hand, Tie Rui smiled very happily.

This feeling of earning spirit stones by himself is much more fulfilling than the white-collar salary.

Three years later, Tie Rui came to the edge of the wilderness.

There are not many cities near the wilderness, and even the mortal towns are pitifully few, probably because there are not many spiritual veins nearby and the natural environment is not suitable for mortals to live.

Tie Rui stood on the Gobi Desert, feeling the wind blowing from the wild land. In the distance, the herds of animals were galloping and rolling up the yellow sand. It seemed that they were migrating.

Winter is coming soon.

The winter here is about five months, the spring and autumn are short, and the summer is long. It is not very suitable for creatures with thin fur and fat to live here for a long time.

The desert beneath our feet is even more crumbly, with very little nutrients and water. Without the help of immortal cultivators, it would be difficult for any plant to sprout, grow, and harvest. For mortals, it would be completely useless and unsuitable for survival. place of death.

But three hundred miles back, there is a winding green city wall with lush green plants and deep roots in the ground. It completely blocks the wind and sand of the Gobi; it also separates the land of humans and the wild land.

The herd of migrating yaks had been galloping for a long time, but they were still within the range of Tie Rui's consciousness. He found it very interesting to look at this group of wild beasts that had no intelligence and mostly relied on instinct to live.

Different from the spiritual beasts raised by Master, this is another kind of natural and wild fun.

Obviously they have no intelligence, but they know how to migrate to places more suitable for their own survival. Only by repeating this process can their group continue.

Tie Rui looked at them for a long time, and when he came to his senses, he had followed them to the south where the climate was warmer and humid.

"It seems like this is where they spend the winter. Well, it's really a nice place."

Tie Rui looked at the lush green grassland in front of him and couldn't help but laugh.

After putting away the recording stone in his hand, Tie Rui greeted the yaks from a distance and turned to leave.