Boom, boom, boom!
The courtyard door opened, revealing an old Taoist with a stooped figure, whose aura was in the early stages of foundation building.
The old Taoist spirit scanned the Book of Changes and determined that it was a human race. He gathered up the magic weapon in his sleeves and asked.
"Does this fellow Taoist look unfamiliar?"
Zhou Yi said: "Tang Xuan, a poor Taoist, just came here from Yunzhou, so I take the liberty of disturbing you."
The old Taoist smiled and said: "I am a poor Taoist, Lu Lin. I have only been here ten years. We are in a foreign land and we should take care of each other. Fellow Taoist, come in and sit down."
Lulin's yard is not big. There is a ginkgo tree planted in the middle, and there are stone tables and benches under the tree. The tabletop is carved with vertical and horizontal squares, and the black and white stones are intertwined with each other. It looks like a half-played Go game.
"In the middle of the chess game yesterday, Fellow Daoist Xu received a message from his disciple and hurried back to take care of the alchemy furnace, agreeing to finish the game in a few days."
Lu Lin said as he began to knead the magic formula, used magic to seal the chess pieces, laid down a layer of stone slabs, and took out the spirit wine and spirit fruit from the storage bag.
"No need to bother."
Zhou Yi pointed to the eaves and said: "Pindao practiced in Xiaodan Mountain back then and was quite familiar with the buildings there. He hasn't returned for hundreds of years. I wonder what's going on now?"
"Fellow Taoist is actually a person of great ability!"
Lu Lin's face was filled with joy. It is rare for human monks from foreign demon countries, let alone seeing a fellow countryman: "Now Daqian is doing great things. He has swallowed up Dayong in the north and merged with Dachu in the south. Before Lao Dao left, he was attacking Jin. The strength of the army If it is prosperous, it will only be sooner or later that the Jin Kingdom will be destroyed."
Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "The Danding Sect just ignores it?"
"This matter must have the tacit consent of the clan. The Chu Kingdom has lasted for thousands of years, and the royal family is a top cultivating family. Its heritage is so rich."
Lu Lin clicked his tongue and said, "As a result, even the frontline armies are still fighting. The real Zhenguo ordered the Chu royal family to switch sides. I am willing to fight for the kings of different surnames!"
Zhou Yi nodded slightly and asked: "Why did the Danding Sect choose Daqian?"
"It is rumored that the royal family has a spiritual root. After building the foundation in their own spiritual place, they worshiped True Lord Xuanyuan. Now that True Lord Xuanyuan has become the leader, as his direct disciple, his status will naturally increase."
Lu Lin said with envy: "The Li family's luck is really unparalleled. Who would have thought that a family founded by ordinary warriors in just a few hundred years would be expected to unify Yunzhou!"
Zhou Yi's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he said: "When Pindao was practicing in Daqian, he heard about the eight major immortal cultivating families in the south of the Yangtze River, among which..."
"Pindao is the head of the Lu family."
Lu Lin readily admitted: "My ancestors had a big gap with the Li family, and even if they were solicited, they would not dare to agree. At that time, True Lord Yunlong fell, and the old Taoist simply hid in Shiwanda Mountain for fear of a scuffle between Yuanying ancestors. Avoid disaster.”
Zhou Yi said: "Now that good and evil have made peace, why don't you go back and take a look?"
"Peace negotiation? Haha!"
Lu Lin shook his head and said: "I don't know why the ancestor of the Alchemy Sect can bear this breath, but he knows that the hatred is getting deeper and deeper. I'm afraid that if there are more sparks, the whole Yunzhou will explode!"
"I'm afraid it's not just Martian."
Zhouyi calculated that a certain bomb's lifespan was more than 550 years old. He would either die or break his pill and become a baby.
Other true kings in the world may be trapped in heaven and earth, stuck in the golden elixir stage for life, but this one with great luck will not play according to common sense. There has been no movement for hundreds of years. Either he changed his name or went into hiding, and his birth would probably be big news.
The words have not yet fallen.
A jade slip came flying with a message and fell into Zhou Yi's hands.
Zhou Yi glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness, his face looked strange, and he suspected that he was not practicing the eagle transformation, but the crow transformation.
——Bibotan reported that the Supreme Demon Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Zhenyang Demon Lord, was assassinated and died at the hands of the Danding Sect, Xuanxiao Daojun. The demon kings everywhere must strictly order their demon clans not to conflict with the human race.
"A generation of demon lords, after all, died before the end of their lives!"
There was no disturbance in Zhou Yi's heart. As his longevity increased, everything gradually became indifferent. Thinking back to the past people and things, it seemed to be a very distant thing.
With the death of Zhenyang, the agreement between good and evil became waste paper, and what followed was the real sword fight between good and evil.
"If that guy is really the son of luck, or because of his temperament, or because of the inevitable trend, his actions must be in line with some kind of heavenly development!"
"Ancestor Yuanying wants to stop fighting, but God won't let him..."
Pulled by the energy of heaven and earth, Zhou Yi suddenly took out the divination tube on a whim.
Shaking it gently, the spiritual sign was placed on the stone table, and the light shone and condensed into words.
The right time!
Zhou Yi looked happy, cupped his hands and said, "I have something important to do. Let's talk about it in a few days."
After saying that, it turned into a three-color stream of light and disappeared in an instant.
Lu Lin felt how fast the light escaped, and couldn't help but be shocked. Such speed was even faster than Zhenjun, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
"Is it some senior who came to the mountains to avoid disaster?"
After a while.
A terrifying aura fell from the sky, billowing dark clouds appeared out of thin air, and the sound of thunder could be heard endlessly.
Lu Lin rose into the air and looked at Moyun Peak with horrified eyes.
"Thunder Tribulation!"
at the same time.
Dozens of rays of light rose in the city, either a real person riding the escaping light, or a great demon riding the demonic wind. On weekdays, everyone secluded themselves in the city to practice and enjoy themselves, but at this time, they finally couldn't help but expose their bodies.
"I wonder which one of the Five Saints it is?"
A big tiger demon said: "If it is the Black Tiger Demon King, we will join him and become a general patrolling the mountains."
Not far away, there was a foundation-building master with exquisite skills. He used secret techniques to observe thunder clouds, shook his head and said.
"The tiger king belongs to water, and the thunder clouds in the sky are divided into five colors. He should be a demon king with all five elements."
The tiger demon said in surprise: "You know a lot, come and visit us tomorrow and talk about it carefully."
The Taoist did not refuse, but instead took out a wine gourd. After opening it, the aroma overflowed, and the greedy tiger demon wiped his saliva.
"Fellow Taoist Tiger, don't you avoid suspicion?"
"It's too late to avoid suspicion now. We're used to eating wine and meat, and if we go back to the cave to eat our hair and drink blood, it would be worse than being dead as a ball!"
The tiger demon looked at the thunder clouds in the sky and murmured: "I really hope this person can successfully escape the tribulation. There are two demon kings in Moyun Cave, so even Bibotan will not be too embarrassed."
"Infinite Heavenly Lord"
All the real people and great demons in the sky nodded, their eyes showing anticipation.
…
Boom!
The calamity cloud condensed for a moment, and after accumulating enough power, a barrel-thick thunder suddenly fell.
The formation at the top of Moyun Peak is forbidden to shine, and dozens of formation flags are condensed into a combined formation, constantly eliminating the power of thunder tribulation.
Zhou Yi sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, with the Yellow Bull Tribulation in front. He was not worried about the thunder calamity breaking the formation. 10% of his mind was on replenishing the formation flag, and 90% of his mind was on condensing the magic power of his Dantian.
The mana continues to compress, gradually changing from a viscous liquid to a solid.
"Fake elixir realm!"
Zhou Yi had already anticipated this, and with seven hundred years of cultivation experience, it was easy to condense the false elixir.
The false elixir continues to solidify under the control of his spiritual consciousness and gradually transforms into the real elixir. In the process, the fake elixir continues to rebound and expand. Every rebound not only impacts the spiritual consciousness, but also puts a huge load on the physical body.
Once the consciousness is out of control, or the physical body cannot hold on, it will be the end of the elixir explosion and death.
Zhou Yi looked indifferent, and his spiritual consciousness easily suppressed the expansion and rebound of the fake elixir, and his body was comparable to that of the Demon King without even trembling.
at the same time.
The small four-nine tribulations continued to fall, and the thunder lasted for more than half an hour, and finally began to dissipate after shattering hundreds of formations.
A five-color divine light passed through the restriction and enveloped Zhou Yi.
"A gift from heaven and earth!"
Zhou Yi did not resist, and the fake elixir that was originally extremely solid turned into gold in the baptism of divine light.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was poured into the golden elixir, and the magic power increased rapidly, and the aura of terror enveloped the entire mountain.
After a long time.
Zhou Yi just calmed down his aura and returned to a young man with golden wings on his back. Feeling the majestic magic power in his body, he couldn't help but let out a long and happy roar.
Two voices came from the south, and they saw oxen and green pines standing in the clouds, holding hands in congratulations from a distance.
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for successfully overcoming the tribulation!"
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