This is what cultivating immortals is like

In the yellow sand ocean, blood-stained figures staggered and flew.

The man is twenty-seven or eighty years old, with a face like a crown of jade, eyes like bright stars, and a graceful look between his brows. He is an out-and-out handsome man.

Zhu Yi.

At this time, his condition was not very good. His left arm was cut off and his clothes were stained with blood as he ran for his life in a hurry.

Because only his arm was broken, not his head, Zhu Yi's senior Xun Yu-level IQ was not affected and he remained online while escaping. The clones dispersed every certain distance, as many as five, as few as two, and their escape routes were like headless flies, with no rules at all.

It's a pity that the effect is mediocre. Zhu Yi has brains and the pursuers are not fools.

There is no way to the sky or the door to the earth in the secret realm, and the entrance to the Suzaku Portal is the closest way to escape. Even if he uses the clone technique to his advantage, the confusing effect will only be temporary and will not last long.

Zhu Yi was so miserable that he ran away for his life. If he could run in a straight line, who the hell would make a zigzag? Isn't that stupid!

He used his clones to fly various kites, not to confuse the pursuers from behind, but to lure the snake out of its hole. Only when the enemies guarding the Suzaku Gate were introduced into the encirclement could he have a chance to escape.

Otherwise, there will be pursuers behind him and blockades in front. It doesn't matter if his three children are without their father. It doesn't matter if his wife, who is as beautiful as a flower, takes advantage of others.

"I can't die!"

Zhu Yi gritted his teeth and drank a bottle of Tianbu Marrow. The effect of the medicine was under the operation of his technique. It did not regenerate the broken arm. It was all used to restore the mana. Dozens of clones walked away in all directions, and he himself headed towards the Suzaku portal. Run for your life.

The gatekeeper was extremely cautious. After fishing for a long time and not getting any fish, he decided to give it a try and get something exciting.

Clang, Clang, Clang————

The sword lights and shadows trembled and roared, and the murderous intent rolled in like a tide. The horrifying yellow sand suddenly submerged Zhu Yi's position.

Pfft.

There was a soft sound, like a bubble exploding, and Zhu Yi, who had been brutally attacked by swords and swords, turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

They are both clones.

Amidst the dust, five black shadows emerged from the sand. Everyone was covered in black robes, with only a pair of dark green eyes exposed on their faces. Seeing this, everyone yelled and cursed.

The leading pursuer was deceived many times and was extremely angry. Regardless of whether Zhu Yi himself was hiding in the surrounding area, he waved his hand and slowly sank into the sand, hoping to expand the search area.

Four black figures sank down, and the remaining one was out of place and quite conspicuous.

The leader's body froze, and without thinking, he turned around and struck out with his palm.

The violent wind dispersed the black threads and rushed directly towards the figure that was shooting towards him. Once it touched, another phantom bubble exploded.

Almost at the same time, Zhu Yi jumped out of the sea of ​​sand and rushed behind the leader like lightning.

The big sleeve of his right arm spreads out, and the sun's fire waves scorch the sand to crystallize. The right palms are pointed together like a knife, and the boundless hot air flow is swallowed, and it sinks into the leader's chest in an instant.

Sizzling————

The high temperature distorted the space, and the leader's eyes breathed fire. A large hole quickly melted out of his chest. The red light spread from the wound, and his tall body was burned into two pieces.

The surprise attack came so fast that the pursuers thought of all possibilities except the rat, who was running for his life in a hurry, and dared to fight back. By the time the three pursuers came to their senses, the leader had been burned into two balls of black juice.

"Zhiyuan Bald Donkey, just a few of your trash clones dare to dream of taking Ba Ye's life. You are simply overestimating your capabilities. Watch Ba Ye destroy them all with one move."

With one successful blow, Zhu Yi looked arrogant, shouted and waved his palm down.

The wind of the palm stirs up the red waves. From a distance, it looks like a red sun blooming on the sandy sea. The surrounding air is distorted and the majestic power is so powerful that it makes the mouth dry.

The three pursuers pulled away and retreated. As they retreated, the figures quickly approached. The three merged into one, and their aura was a bit more powerful than that of the leader who had just been killed.

The scorching sun was unstoppable, and the pursuers stood still and did not dare to approach. After a few breaths, they were shocked to realize that the sun was expanding more and more rapidly, and they retreated dozens of feet to protect themselves.

Then……

Pfft.

The sun turned into a phantom and disappeared, leaving behind a large pit of steaming crystals.

Looking at Zhu Yi again, he had already disappeared.

"How dare Shu Zian insult me!!"

The black shadow roared angrily, then raised his foot and stomped on the ground.

The most dark and nameless formation spread out, and black lines gathered from all directions. After sinking into the body, the momentum of the black shadow soared, and it jumped to the perfection of the state of transformation.

Rumble————

The light and shadow of the sword tore through the air currents, and in just a few breaths, it roared forward through the sea of ​​sand, leaving behind a black demonic energy that lingered for a long time wherever it struck.

"Oh, that's all!"

Zhu Yi, who was on the run, turned around and smiled, his eyes full of sarcasm. To show his disdain, his anger sank down to his Dantian, then he entered the Mingmen acupoint and passed through the Yaoyang Pass, leaving behind a cloud of exhaust gas with a pop.

Not very harmful, very insulting.

The sword force pursuing from behind paused for a moment, then surged wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it had the potential to destroy the world.

Oops, it’s too big.

Zhu Yi secretly thought it was trouble, Ming Ren didn't tell secrets, he couldn't take this blow, and while speeding up to escape, he prayed that his efforts were not in vain, the clone shadow guarding the door had joined the team chasing him.

Just as he was thinking about it, two breaths shot out from the front.

Not demonic, not black, not a bald donkey clone.

Zhu Yiwang was overjoyed. Except for the old monster Zhiyuan who sneaked in, the rest of the people in the secret realm of Sishen Lake were all Huangji Sect disciples. With these two people blocking the gun, he deserved to escape today.

Zhu Yi accelerated forward, three points faster. The moment he saw the two beautiful figures clearly, his expression suddenly changed.

It's a beauty!

"There is a demon monk in the Void Refining Realm in the secret realm. Leave quickly. Ba Mou is here to defend you for a while!" Zhu Yi shouted, without any hesitation, he turned around and charged towards the Sky-Shading Sword Curtain.

Hey, this person is very loyal!

Lu Bei was greatly surprised. In this materialistic world of immortality, there was a good man who was as handsome as him and whose character was on par with him. It was really incredible.

He recognized this uncle.

Zhu Qilan's expression remained unchanged, he released his hold on Lu Bei's shoulders, controlled the wind to sweep away Zhu Yi, who was overconfident, and plunged headlong into the sword net.

boom! ! !

Sand and dust rose all over the sky, and the swords and swords shattered with the sound.

Extremely cold air swept across the entire place, solidifying the frozen city in the scorching sea of ​​sand. Ice in the shape of broken swords froze in the air. As far as the eye could see, there were thousands of them.

Click.

Zhu Qilan unscrewed a frozen head, threw it to the ground, and raised his foot to crush it into powder.

What a beautiful and rescuing hero. He has no way of repaying his kindness, but can only pledge himself to him!

Zhu Yi's mouth went dry for a while when he saw the beauty Leng from prison easily killing her pursuers. When he saw Zhu Qilan's face clearly, he calmed down instantly.

Damn it, she turned out to be my niece.

Why are there so many beauties named Zhu... No, why is my surname Zhu?

Zhu Yi shook his head repeatedly, remembering that there was a beauty next to him, clenching his fists and coughing out blood, and walked towards Lu Bei with a pale face.

After three steps, he retreated back to his original position in fear.

To his death, he turned out to be a man who could compete with him!

Zhu Yi couldn't understand and said he was shocked.

But soon, this trepidation was replaced by strong doubts and curiosity.

There is a man beside the eldest princess! ! !

Does the eldest princess know that he is a boy and not a girl? If so, what is the relationship between the two?

Has she finally figured it out?

Who is this man?

Zhu Yi's eyes shone brightly, not to mention that if this information was sent to the capital, Long Yan would be very happy, and there would definitely be many rewards.

"Chang Ming met the Eighth Emperor Uncle." Zhu Qilan fell in front of Zhu Yi, his face was cold and his voice was emotionless.

"It turns out to be Xiao Changming, I thought he looked so familiar."

Zhu Yi coughed up two taels of blood and said with a sad smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are beautiful again. Come closer so that Uncle Eight can take a good look."

Zhu Qilan took two steps back and said nothing.

Lu Bei: (一`一)

Wait a minute, this line sounds so familiar, as if I’ve heard it somewhere.

"You kid, you're still so shy. You haven't liked getting close to Uncle Eight since you were a kid."

Zhu Yi looked pale and looked at Lu Bei with a smile: "If I remember correctly, you are...Xiao Zhu from Chang Ming's side, right?"

As a cultivator in the realm of gods, Zhu Yi not only remembers everything he has seen, but he is also knowledgeable and has a strong memory. Among his astonishing reserve of gestures, there are three types of beauties.

A relationship can be developed, a relationship cannot be developed, and a relationship can develop into a husband and wife relationship accidentally.

There is nothing much to say about the first two, and the last one refers to his wife. Zhu Yi has been in love for many years. He boasts that he has been among thousands of flowers without a leaf touching him. A single break will bring regrets for life, so he lists her separately.

Butler Yu, as Zhu Qilan's personal maid, will not marry outside her life, and is a beauty who cannot develop relationships. Therefore, Zhu Yi had long forgotten all about her memory and used it to display other beauties.

He didn't even remember his last name.

Fortunately, the problem is not big. There is a half chance that his surname is Zhu. Just call him Xiao Zhu and you should be able to get it right.

"It turns out to be Xiao Zhu, I thought he looked so familiar."

Zhu Yi put on an affable elder attitude: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and you are beautiful again. Come closer so that Mr. Ba can take a good look."

Lu Bei: (一`一)

Not only the lines, but also this shameless energy seemed familiar to him.

Where did you see it?

Hu San's smiling face appeared in his mind, and he suddenly realized that he had solved the case.

Seeing that Lu Bei was unmoved, Zhu Yi narrowed his eyes and quickly scanned him and Zhu Qilan, becoming quite curious about their relationship.

"Uncle Eight Emperors, Secret Realm...how is your broken arm injured?"

Zhu Qilan spoke lightly, originally wanting to directly ask about the strange situation inside the Suzaku Sect, but out of respect for the eighth aunt, she reluctantly paid attention to her own uncle.

Zhu Yi shook half of his arm and said nonchalantly: "It's just five fingers. It's harmless. It's not useful anyway."

Lu Bei's mouth twitched when he heard this. He just thought too much, and Zhu Yi was blind for God's sake. He picked up a good reputation in vain, but in fact he was a person who had lost touch with high-level tastes.

After taking in the changes in Lu Bei's expression, Zhu Yi became more convinced of his true gender and changed his words with a smile: "There was a slip of the tongue. What Uncle Ba meant is that there is no need to worry about Chang Ming. A minor injury is nothing to worry about. Anyway, it can be restored again." Grow out.”

"Uncle Eighth Emperor, forgive Changming for daring to advise you. Considering your current injury, it would be best to take the Heaven-Building Essence as soon as possible." Zhu Qilan reminded that based on her understanding of the Eighth Aunt, Zhu Yi had at least ten bottles of Heaven-Building Essence on him. .

Heal the injury quickly, she doesn't want to be a hindrance.

"Don't be afraid of Chang Ming's jokes. Uncle Eighth has been hunted for most of the day and has already consumed more than ten bottles. Look at this..."

Zhu Yi shrugged to show that he was short of money, and then stared at Zhu Qilan without blinking, waiting for her to donate generously.

"Although Changming is the commander-in-chief of the Huangji Sect, he comes from a royal family. The Council of Elders greatly deducts my monthly quota. I have never had the holy healing medicine such as Tianbu Marrow. Uncle Eighth Emperor, I forgive Changming for being unable to help." Zhu Qilan Shake his head slightly.

Lu Bei had a look of disdain on his face, and his words sounded better than his singing, even though he had just snatched a bottle from him just before.

Zhu Qilan responded with an indifferent look. She only had one bottle in her hand, and Lu Bei had two bottles.

Damn you, this is your uncle, what does it have to do with me?

Haha, now it’s between you and me.

What a couple, they dare to show their love in front of me!

Looking at the two people who were flirting with each other, Zhu Yi made a decision and concluded that the relationship between the two was unclear. In order to ensure a generous reward, he decided to add some extra fuel to the story when he went to the capital to report intelligence.

For example, the woman becomes pregnant before marriage, the man picks up his pants and runs away, etc.

"Okay, okay, don't argue."

Zhu Yi raised his hand to stop, took out a bottle of Tianbu Marrow with one hand, and said modestly: "Before leaving, my wife was afraid that I would bump into it, so she stuffed thirty bottles of Tianbu Marrow into me. After using a dozen bottles, I still have ten more. Get a bottle."

"..."x2

Three days of intravenous drip are over. No need to go to the hospital today. There is another chapter coming out soon.