"Finally got rid of this old dragon!"
Zhou Yi felt the energy dissipate and felt a little relieved in his heart.
His consciousness swept over his body, his limbs were shattered, his internal organs were damaged, and his robes were soaked with blood.
Fortunately, the basalt shell withstood most of the damage, otherwise it would have been difficult to escape even if he survived. Zhou Yi carefully examined every part of his body and found two secret marks, one bright and one dark located on the Dantian and back.
"As expected, I don't want to give up. I don't know whether it's for chance or hatred and revenge."
Zhou Yi fled thousands of miles again, and after making sure he was safe, he escaped into the ground, covered his aura and flew towards the Danding Sect.
A few days later.
Hundreds of miles north of the Danding Sect, in a cave on an unknown mountain peak.
Zhou Yi released the scalpers to take charge of the warning, and arranged hundreds of formations to restrain them, and used the small sky-cutting technique to perform divination.
Winning the lottery.
Peace and peace.
"You can't trust the method of divination. The whims, sudden changes of mind, etc. of the Yuanying ancestor will cause changes in the heavenly secrets."
"After all, greed arises. Opportunities and risks coexist, causing each other. The only people in the world who can only get benefits without paying the price are probably the children of luck."
After thinking about this, Zhou Yi took out the root of the tree and observed it repeatedly.
"Even if this thing is given to the Dragon King, it doesn't believe it is chance. If it is thrown on the ground, it is no different from ordinary tree roots!"
After using the Jade Dew Technique to catalyze it as usual, he began to grind the Dragon King's mark.
The dark mark on the back is secretive but superficial, and it took several months to wash away. The dragon shadow mark in the dantian is tenacious under the repeated washing of mana.
"The poor Taoist has always valued harmony. With his excellent character and credibility, he gained the trust of many fellow Taoists and left him alone at the end of his life. Roughly speaking, he has practiced for more than 700 years and has never had a mortal enemy with any of his fellow Taoists. The Dragon King is First!"
After careful consideration, Zhou Yi set a goal that was not a goal. The main purpose was to relieve the boredom of immortality, and revenge was secondary.
"Thousands of years, from the early stage of pill formation to the Nascent Soul realm, should be enough, right?"
"If it is really difficult to break through and kill the Dragon Queen, then we will take revenge on her dragon sons and grandsons..."
…
Time passes day by day.
The marks in Zhouyi's dantian are becoming increasingly blurred, and even the secret techniques and spells of Yuanying Ancestor cannot resist the constant weakening without subsequent mana maintenance.
During this period, disciples of the Alchemy Sect often flew over the mountain, heading north with great momentum, and even sensed the True Lord's escape light.
No one has ever discovered that there are two golden elixirs lurking in the nameless barren mountains passing by.
One day three years later.
The mark in the Dantian was completely annihilated, with no trace left.
"After all, the old dragon doesn't have the guts to tease the Alchemy Sect's tiger beard while the evil spirits are fighting swords!"
Zhou Yi looked happy, and then looked at the tree roots on the planting ground.
After continuous irrigation by the jade dew of good fortune, a patch of green as thick as a finger appeared in the center of the tree root. As the vitality gradually recovered, something mysterious was finally revealed.
Wisps of extremely weak spiritual energy emanated from the roots of the tree. If Zhou Yi hadn't had a keen sense of consciousness, he would have been almost undetectable.
"All spiritual objects in the world, whether elixirs, spiritual minerals, or monsters and monsters, are formed after being infiltrated by spiritual energy. Therefore, in places with thin spiritual energy, ghosts and ghosts do not exist, and immortals and demons are extinct."
"According to the records in Zhenjun's notes, the only thing that can produce spiritual energy is spiritual veins, which are also the cornerstone of immortality!"
"I have never heard that things outside of spiritual veins can produce spiritual energy. Unfortunately, there are too few classics about ancient times. Most of them have been deleted and added several times, which is far from the original records."
"It's not important to explore the origin of the tree roots. What's important is to test whether it generates aura out of thin air or replaces something!"
Zhou Yi's eyes flickered. If the roots of the tree can produce spiritual energy out of thin air, and as they continue to ripen and grow, more and more spiritual energy will be released, which is equivalent to having a spiritual vein that can move.
No matter how the world changes, magic power can be guaranteed to protect you.
"Ripening tree roots is a continuous and long-term matter. There are two things that are urgent at the moment. One is the golden elixir technique, and the other is the refining diagram of the protective magic weapon."
Needless to say, the importance of the technique, but now it is just a rough application of the Xuanwu relics on the body, and it is difficult to exert one-tenth of its defensive power.
"Refining ordinary magic weapons is too much of a waste of Xuanwu relics. We must find a method to refine the most protective treasure. Even if it is not as good as the Zhenzong's most precious treasures, the Divine Fire Fan and the Light Splitting Sword, the texture of Xuanwu Relics is enough to withstand the Yuan Ying Ancestor. s attack!"
Zhou Yi thought for a long time and first wanted to find out clearly the specific situation of Zhengmo Sword Fighting.
Put away the array disk, clean up the traces, call the ox, and escape to the southwest.
…
Hengcheng.
The capital of Xuzhou.
In this era of immortals and demons appearing in the world, due to its proximity to Xiaodanshanfang City, it has become increasingly prosperous and lively.
Returning to the old place, the road remains the same. Zhou Yi first went to Baihua Tower to celebrate for half a year.
"Six hundred years have passed, the world has changed, and even Jindan Zhenjun has endured it. The Baihua Tower of the past is still there... It is indeed one of the oldest professions. It has been passed down for thousands of years and remains new forever!"
Zhou Yi went to the Chu Pavilion in Qinlou and learned about the changes in the world of Yunzhou.
According to the common people, the country's fortunes in Daqian are prosperous, and "immortals" come down to earth to help.
Now the imperial army is still fighting in all directions. The Danding Sect rules more than 20 countries, and Daqian has annexed most of them. The rest are just stubbornly resisting, and the trend of unifying Yunzhou has been completed.
"The ordinary world is a reflection of the world of immortality. Judging from this, the Danding Sect is likely to have the upper hand!"
Zhou Yi relaxed his mind and body and started to do business. During the celebration, he found a dozen monks in the Qi Refining Stage in the city, and there was a rather powerful aura.
He used the Shape Transformation Technique to transform into a strong man, and flew to the southeast of the city with the escaping light.
White Crane View.
A small Taoist temple with little reputation has almost no incense. There is only a white-haired old Taoist cultivator in the temple.
At this time, the old Taoist was practicing Kung Fu, and suddenly his soul trembled. When he opened his eyes, he saw a strange man standing in front of him, and the majestic magic power suppressed him so that he could not move.
"Senior, junior disciple Lingchen of the Alchemy Sect, do you have any advice?"
Zhou Yi said: "I have been practicing overseas for many years. I have just come to Jiuzhou to travel. I have something to ask you."
Lingchen immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully: "Senior, feel free to ask, I will tell you everything I know."
Zhou Yi asked: "How is the Zheng Mo Du Sword doing now?"
"Reporting back to my predecessors, after the Ancestor Xuan Xiao killed Zhen Yang twenty-seven years ago, he defeated several demon lords one after another. Now the momentum of the righteous path has greatly increased. Not only has he recaptured the lost city, he has also begun to march north and east to conquer the city. Continent.”
Xuan Chen paused and continued: "The sect is recruiting experts from all over the world, promising that after the Tianmo Zongfang City is conquered, the spiritual veins can be distributed to the scattered sects."
"Senior's cultivation is as high as the sky. If he can help the righteous way to destroy demons, he may not be an ancestor of the sect in the future."
Xuan Chen looked earnest and sincere. He seriously recruited a Golden Elixir True Lord for the sect and received a massive reward for his meritorious service. In the future, he might be able to exchange for an elixir-forming spiritual item.
Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this. In the past, sword fights between good and evil were always aimed at killing and winning.
What the Alchemy Sect is doing now is obviously a change of strategy, and it wants to completely cut off the demonic path.
Through gradual encroachment and disintegration, Jizhou and Qiongzhou split into more than a dozen small sects. In order to avoid being annexed by the devil, they must rely on the support of the Danding Sect. After the fall of the Demonic Dao, even if the small sects join forces to get rid of the control of the Danding Sect, it will be difficult for a new giant sect to emerge.
Once the righteous path is achieved, the demonic path will not only be destroyed, but will decline for thousands of years.
The changes in the world are becoming more and more obvious. If there is no millennium for the devil to recover, it will most likely disappear in the historical trend.
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