Zhouyi's understanding of Shiwandashan comes from various classics, and the descriptions are vague and general.
After being told by scalpers, I know the specific appearance.
The Shiwan Mountain is as vast as Yunzhou, and its territory is full of mountains, rivers, deep valleys, large rivers and lakes, where demons and monsters either hide alone or gather together to become kings.
It can be said that it is full of smoke and chaos.
On weekdays, the mountaintops fight against and kill each other. Only when they fight against the human monks of Yunzhou and Qiongzhou can they temporarily form a demon army under the integration of the four royal families.
The status of the royal family is similar to that of the Alchemy Sect, but the inheritance of the demon clan relies on blood and has no concept of sect at all, so it has little jurisdiction over the demons under its command.
"Sounds more suitable to me!"
Zhou Yi only needs to occupy one spiritual vein, either Xuan level or Huang level. The only difference between the two is sooner or later.
Moo!
Yellow Ox looked happy and urged Zhou Yi to go to Shiwanda Mountain as soon as possible. There were also many human races there.
The low-level demons have ignorant intelligence and can just charge into battle and fight, but it is a bit difficult to manage the caves on the mountaintops, not to mention accounting, cooking, wine making, etc. Therefore, the demon king will keep many human slaves for him to drive.
Due to the deep grievances between the two races, the human race has a low status in the mountains. If they are not careful, they will become a meal on the plate.
Zhou Yi frowned slightly, pondered for a moment and said: "Scalper, I am not qualified or able to care about other demon kings. The demon clan under Moyundong will never allow cannibalism.
Moo!
The scalper nodded repeatedly, saying that it had taken in hundreds of human tribes, opened up wasteland for farming near Moyun Cave, and had formed a village.
"Haha! Well done!"
Zhou Yi jumped onto the back of the cow, patted its horns, and slowly sank into Luoshui.
Three years later.
After the search of the Luoshui River was over, Zhou Yi traced back from the source, inspected the mountains, rivers and lakes on both sides, and rode an ox eastward. It was very pleasant.
Another ten years passed in a blink of an eye.
early morning.
Zhou Yi woke up from his sleep, only to feel weak and his consciousness swept over him.
"The Dao foundation dissipates and returns to the thirteenth level of Qi refining!"
Thinking back to sixteen years of running along the river, searching like a scan, but still no trace of the spirit land could be found.
"No wonder it is recorded in the classics that spiritual places can be encountered but not sought. The spirit gathering formation formed by the natural terrain does not have any trace of prohibition, and its mystery is naturally more mysterious than any formation master!'
"That's all! Niu'er, go to work!"
There are countless things in this world that go against your wishes.
Zhou Yi didn't care about this and rode the ox along the bottom of the Luoshui River and fled towards Daqian.
This day.
The tip of Yellow Ox's nose twitched, he smelled a strange smell, and sounded a warning.
Moo!
"Evil spirit?"
Zhou Yi raised his brows, jumped off the back of the ox, and used the divine ox transformation to become half man and half ox.
The Yunzhou Monster Clan is insignificant, and great monsters in the foundation-building realm are rare, but there is no guarantee that no demon king will come to wander around.
The scalper understood immediately and followed the demonic energy all the way. After a while, he came back with a turtle shell as big as a millstone in his mouth. "The turtle demon in the Qi refining stage."
Zhou Yi waved his hand and photographed the turtle demon, and a bolt of thunder fell into the turtle shell, followed by a shrill scream.
The dark green turtle's head emerged from the shell, and it turned into a human form. It begged for mercy: "Immortal, please forgive me, Immortal, please forgive me, the little one is just looking for someone to stutter, and he has never harmed anyone!"
"What's your relationship with that snake demon?"
Zhou Yi looked at the turtle demon stretching his head and shrinking his head, his mung bean eyes moving wildly, and his two beards twitching as he spoke, exactly the same as the turtle prime minister in his impression.
The turtle demon suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and quickly told the truth: "The little one is originally the river god, no, the snake demon's river patrol envoy has been in the cave for more than ten years, and he couldn't bear to be hungry and came out to find some food.
Zhou Yi looked happy and asked again: "How can you turn into a human form because your magic power is so low?"
The turtle demon said: "Reporting to the Immortal Chief, the little one was originally an ordinary river turtle. He accidentally swallowed a spiritual grass and became wise. Halfway through his transformation, he lost his magic power and turned into this appearance."
Zhou Yi's hand pinches the secrets and condenses the bleeding contract prohibition.
"Be obedient and accept your master, otherwise I will stew you in soup tonight!"
The turtle demon showed bitterness on his face and did not dare to disobey in any way. He obediently let the blood contract and soul contract merge into the bloodline soul.
"Don't be discouraged. From now on, you will be called Prime Minister Gui and follow the poor Taoist to enjoy the hot and spicy food.
Zhou Yi understood the principle of giving a sweet date with a stick. He took out the hundred-year-old ginseng from the storage bag and handed it to Prime Minister Turtle: "From now on, you will eat this every day, and your magic power will increase rapidly, and one day you will be able to completely transform into a human form."
"Eat hundred-year-old ginseng every day?'
Prime Minister Turtle Mung Bean's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face. He ate the ginseng in three mouthfuls, fearing that Zhou Yi would regret taking it back. Zhou Yi nodded and said: "It's been a long time, just don't dislike it."
“You will never get tired of eating it for the rest of your life!”
Prime Minister Turtle has short limbs and is 1.45 meters tall. He stretched out his head and said flatteringly: "Immortal Chief, our family will guide you. The snake demon has stolen your cave and should be killed by the monks."
"He was originally killed by a poor man.
Zhou Yi glanced at Prime Minister Turtle: "Have you ever eaten boys and girls?"
'Absolutely not!'
Guicheng repeatedly assured: "Before the snake demon came, our family often rescued people from drowning, and it was quite famous on both sides of the Luoshui River.
"That's good.'
Zhou Yi followed Prime Minister Gui for two or three miles and came to an unremarkable river bottom. He had searched the area carefully in the past few years.
"Chief Immortal, there is something mysterious about the entrance to this spiritual land."
Prime Minister Turtle used his natural water magic, and a waterspout appeared at the bottom of the river, wrapping it in it.
The waterspout stirred up a large amount of sand, revealing the entrance of a cave. Prime Minister Turtle got into it and disappeared. The river bottom was washed by the water and returned to its previous calm.
“Fun fun!”
Zhou Yi had a specific goal, and after careful observation, he found something strange.
There are several small water veins in the nearby river bottom, which are naturally intertwined, forming an isolation and restriction. Since there are no formation patterns or formation flags, there is no difference between the water veins in other realms when the divine consciousness scans them.
Zhou Yi did not change the layout of the water veins, and it would be a pity to destroy the barrier that could be hidden from the divine consciousness.
"Niu'er, come in and have a look.'
According to Prime Minister Turtle's method, the Yellow Ox stirred the water to form a tornado, changed the arrangement of the water veins, and entered the underwater spiritual land.
The spiritual land covers an area of about ten acres. It seems to be a naturally formed cave. The stone walls around and above the head are inlaid with moonstones, which are as bright as day.
In the middle is the snake demon's lair, a nest made of bluestone, covered with mats made of spiritual grass, and with a snake egg as big as a human head on it. There are many mortal tributes in the lair, and there are also children's skulls spit out by the snake demon, which are dry and white.
"It's actually a female snake?"
Zhou Yi's magic power sensed that the snake eggs had completely lost their vitality, so they were put into a storage bag and made into soup.
In the next few days, we were busy building the cave.
First, clean up the relics of the snake demon, and then open up six or seven acres of spiritual fields to plant various kinds of elixir seeds, not just wood-type ones. "After a thousand years, we will be able to harvest a large number of top elixirs!"
Zhou Yi took huge stones from the mountains outside, cut them into stone strips with flying swords, and built two rough stone chambers for practice and alchemy respectively. After that, there is the most important formation restriction.
The eight-door golden lock formation covers the entire cave. Based on this high-level formation, it is embedded with the four-phase Sumeru formation and the Great Sun Fire formation. The triple formation is enough to withstand several fake alchemy monks.
Zhou Yi didn't ask for formations to kill the enemy. He only needed to block him for a moment, and then he used his escape technique to escape.
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