This day.
Misty.
Zhou Yi saw the city wall from a distance, with the word "Good City" written on the door.
The soldier on duty had just opened the city gate and saw an old man with a white beard walking over carrying a medicine box.
"The Emperor of Heaven is above."
The soldier asked: "Where did the old gentleman come from?"
"The poor Taoist practices in the Mysterious Temple of Wuliang Mountain. This is the ultimatum."
Zhou Yi took out the ultimatum from his cuff, which was of course a transformation of illusion.
Since Tianting took charge of Shenzhou, it has unified documents such as ultimatums and road guides from various countries, which has greatly facilitated communication.
The imperial court strictly controlled the movement of people, and there were no roads leading people to wander around. The local government had the power to arrest and interrogate people. Therefore, Zhou Yi went out as Taoist priests and monks. As long as there was an ultimatum, he could travel legally.
Qiang Lei immediately breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Qiang Lei Qian full of gratitude.
The yamen servant took out the iron ruler from his waist and pretended to drive away the guests. Suddenly, there was a piece of broken silver in his hand.
The county magistrate made a magic trick and turned into a good-looking old man. He left the county office and went to do good deeds in the streets, without knowing that his actions would be seen by outsiders. The Heavenly Emperor's energy and blood circulated, and he crashed into Sun Changsheng's body, still not even shaking the corner of his clothes.
Sun Changsheng shook his head and said, "Does he know his mother's life experience?"
Qiang Lei looked up to the sky and roared, and blood pills condensed in his dantian.
Zhou Yi clapped his hands and admired, no wonder there were many criminals in the city, so this person was cleared, and glanced at the document to sign the signature.
With dozens of punches, the Taoist robe that was originally swaying in the wind began to tremble naturally.
A few days ago.
From the east of the city to the west, from the south to the north, until sunset, we came to a restaurant to taste local specialties.
Since Sun Changsheng has been in seclusion all year round and accepted the demon clan to serve him, his reputation is much worse than that of Qingyun Mountain.
As he spoke, he lightly tapped the Heavenly Emperor's forehead to introduce the Qi and Blood Martial Arts practice.
In just a moment, the power of Qi and blood was condensed.
Had a meal.
Sun Changsheng laughed strangely, and Ling Jijing said in a petty tone, "If that's the case, let me take action to rescue your parents. It's just a big deal." The Emperor of Heaven shook his head and said, "Let the junior brother solve it by himself first. If it succeeds, I’ll definitely ask my senior brother to help me with my fists.”
A mysterious texture appears between the eyebrows, and wisps of memory inheritance appear in the soul.
"This thing is the origin of my old grandson. It is comparable to a true immortal. There are people in Shenzhou who can defeat it.
Eight more guests came back in a swaggering manner.
One day later.
"It's difficult! It's difficult!
The Emperor of Heaven said: "My mother said that I got the skill by luck, and I have the right spiritual roots to cultivate myself to become the True Lord of the Golden Pill."
The manifestation of Qi and blood of an abnormal warrior is only a thin layer of gauze. Even if one practices to perfection, it may turn into a physical armor. Zhou Yi was quite bored to see it. It was not about the Yamen servant asking for money. My own method of sending money and collecting money was much less knowledgeable than that low-minded person. The legendary little sage from the demon tribe really sincerely accepted him as his junior disciple. Did he have any good intentions?
"Senior brother, you are not a pure-blooded human race, you still have the blood of the witch race flowing in your body."
Sun Changsheng praised: "Junior brother also knows what heel and foot are, and with practice, his energy and blood are as strong as a dragon!"
The county magistrate was checking the papers, flipping through them, and giving instructions very slowly. When encountering a case with sufficient evidence, you can know the reason by counting with your fingers and write down the case process.
"late."
Sun Changsheng said: "There may be a lot of good things. For example, some weird magic methods can be used to entrust one's body and extend one's life. Shinto practice is inherently weird. If one relies on incense, it may change the body for the worse!"
The Emperor of Heaven said: "Brother, if you don't have any guesses, just tell me!"
Sun Changsheng touched his palms and admired: "The poor Taoist can move even while standing. He is using magic power to shake the corners of his clothes. His strength is not comparable to that of Jindan body cultivation!" The flowers and plants quickly spread their branches, blooming and withering in an instant, growing mature. Seed.
Sun Changsheng said: "Pindao went to the capital of Zhao Xiaoyong when he was practicing. His parents' practice in the blessed land was even worse than Qingyun Mountain!"
"Senior brother, it doesn't matter if you treat you with sincerity just because of your bloodline inheritance.
The energy and blood blesses the arm, and the burst of power is several times smaller. If he wrestles with the little demon, he can win with one hand.
Da Qi looked at the seal, his face turned pale: "Especially when serving dishes.
…
The Emperor of Heaven said: "By cultivating the Zhoutian Acupoint, junior brother, you have inherited the bloodline and know the origin of this white pattern.
"One more karma!
Sun Changsheng asked quickly, then waved his hand and said: "Forget it, forget it, I need to tell Old Sun, Haoshengxiu
For refining, just ask if you need any spiritual objects.
"He's actually a golden elixir monk? Is the world of immortality so complicated now? The majestic true king came to the mortal world to become a first-class county magistrate!"
Monkey Mountain.
"In Dongsheng Shenzhou, there is only one person who dares to touch his mother... yes, eight!"
At that time.
"It turns out to be Master Xuan Yi."
Qiang Lei followed the inheritance in his memory, mobilized his energy and blood, and performed a method called combat technique. All his strength was concentrated in his left fist, and it was like a continuous flow of water, and it was a blast.
Sun Changsheng said: "The poor Taoist is following him. Whoever dares to bully the big one with a small one will definitely smash the capital with a stick. Even this Yang Xuan dares to fart."
"Far enough.
"It is said that it can ward off evil spirits and bring good weather.
The Emperor of Heaven was furious, and his impression of the true immortals in the world was suddenly broken.
"That possibility is Zubaiyi! If it was a discipline, how could he kill his brother? No matter how distant the bloodline, no matter how high the talent, he is also a descendant of Yang Xuan. The Emperor of Heaven said solemnly: "According to the memory inheritance, the origin of the Wu clan is very long. The superhuman race can be compared with the demon race, and the witch race has all kinds of strange forms, among which yours is called Jumang."
Sun Changsheng said: "His mother is a descendant of the Qiangli Mu family. The specific number is vague. She is also the only direct descendant of the royal family with heavenly spiritual roots. Since the day you were born, there has been no god to flatter you. There will be a male emperor in heaven in the future!
The soldiers said: "There is the true god of the Emperor of Heaven above, and there is the land and city management below. The brilliant gods monitor the four directions, and those who cheat to eat and drink will automatically appear. "Hey, apart from Qingyun Mountain, where else in Dongsheng Divine Continent are there no real casual cultivators? There are usually not many of them, either they have a deep background or they are spies from heaven!”
Heaven needs a huge amount of incense to maintain the cultivation of righteous gods, so the areas where there is less incense for worship will naturally have less care. The county magistrate obviously knew about this and had the law to explain it to the people, so he imposed rules.
The guest glanced at the restaurant and did not take a seat. Instead, he took out a seal from his pocket, with a government official seal underneath.
print.
Zhou Yi retreated directly, turning a deaf ear to the officer on duty, and went to the Qianya study room to see the county magistrate.
Before he finished speaking, Sun Changsheng interrupted.
"Thank you, Master, thank you, Senior Brother!"
Qiang Lei said in a deep voice: "Why?"
"The Wu clan is born with an extremely weak physical body. The little witch in my memory did not have the power to lift mountains and cross the sea, but he was able to transform into the void, and his strength was comparable to that of human immortals! When Sun Changsheng mentioned Heaven, his face was full of disdain: "His mother is very But he is a casual cultivator, but he has no background. He may even become the Lord of the Divine Continent in the future! "Brother, since my mother is so noble, why did she encounter disaster?"
The Emperor of Heaven solemnly said: "Senior brother treats you like a parent, and there is nothing I can say!"
The acupoints of the seven limbs were refined, and bursts of thunder erupted from Qiang Lei's movements.
"Senior brother, you are now comparable to a golden elixir. Can you go and save your parents?"
"Sir, those are the rules set by the county magistrate.
There is a Taoist temple at the bottom of the mountain, called the Temple of Immortality, in which the Patriarch of Immortality is enshrined.
The shopkeeper came over quickly and bowed, "Excuse me, sir! I just came from the country. I don't know the rules outside the city. I must be very good at teaching you."
"That's that..."
Sun Changsheng appeared out of thin air and said, "Junior brother, try your strength again.
Sun Changsheng said: "He doesn't even have spiritual roots, so how can he study the world of ascending to the immortal world? What's more, the techniques taught by Master only stop at building the foundation. You need to explore on your own before proceeding.
One of the two small holy places of the Dongsheng Divine Continent Monster Clan.
Sun Changsheng smiled and said: "Junior brother's talent is unique, which is in line with the qi and blood martial arts. There are no Zhoutian acupoints in the human body. It is too late for him to condense them all first, and then explore the way forward."
"What a wonderful person!"
The Emperor of Heaven was the first to refine the acupoints between the eyebrows, and the Zhoutian acupoints were connected in time. During the process of storing and circulating Qi and blood, a muffled rolling sound could be heard. Sun Changsheng said: "The master did not die, but returned to the lower world. The billion-year-old Sun Daishi has not accepted a disciple yet, so he can only be a registered disciple of the Changsheng lineage.
At the gate of the county government office.
"My fellow disciples said they were too raw.
The original pride of gaining weak power disappeared in an instant. Compared with the peerless immortal, the golden elixir is different from an ant.
Spring goes and autumn comes, and a year passes.
"It's Qiang Lei, the same as the previous generation Yang Xuan.
Sun Changsheng said: "Pindao, Brother Niu, and Yang Xuan, the rest are not true gods, but they dare to drive demons to frame us.
Xiao Qi hurriedly went over to greet you: "Welcome, sir, what do you want to eat?"
"Good ambition!"
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Xiaoqi comes here. "
Xiaoqi said with a mournful face: "The county magistrate stipulates that any greeting or greeting must be accompanied by the words Yang Xuan, otherwise you will be arrested and slapped with a plan."
Sun Changsheng was surprised: "You can actually perform it on your own?"
"Do some meritorious deeds.
More than a dozen Zhuangzhi were resolved in a matter of seconds.
Sun Changsheng said: "To think about the worst, maybe Qiang Lei dislikes his father, maybe his mother is unmarried
Make an appointment, or take him back and discipline him, etc. "
Zhou Yi asked: "Is there a reason?
"Then there are many external reasons.
There is a world of difference between the casual cultivator of Qingyun Mountain and Yang Xuan. They even thought that their mother would give up her noble status and live happily in the mountains with her father. "You are from the yamen and have been ordered to make an unannounced visit on the street. The county magistrate has successively set a rule that when leaving the house, you must first say that Yang Xuan is here. Did he say so?" A month ago.
Xiao Qi recalled carelessly and said, "That's true. I heard from local people that demons often harm people. This has never happened in Shan County, and it has always been a bad year."
The Emperor of Heaven exerted his talent, and the texture of his body bloomed with red light, which shone under the flowers and plants used to decorate the palace.
The Emperor's face turned pale, and he bowed and said, "Brother, please help save your parents!"
The Emperor of Heaven said in shock: "Lord of the Divine Continent, is this Yang Xuan?"
Zhou Yi carried the medicine box and walked down the small street. As Da Qi said, the people all said "Yang Xuan is here" and "That's right" after greeting him.
Zhou Yi picked up a snack called plum blossom cake and tasted it carelessly. There were a few ingredients missing from the outside, but his mouth was filled with the hot aroma of plum blossoms.
The Emperor of Heaven said: "If I don't have the chance to ascend in the future, I will definitely pay homage to my master and pray to be listed on the door wall!"
After weighing the weight, the officer said, "This is my first offense, so I will be banned for two days!"
It sounds awkward, as if I'm back in Buddhaland.
A strange color flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes. The mortals in other realms also worshiped the Emperor of Heaven and the Heavenly Court, but they were not like the people of Shancheng who hung on the edge. "The skills I practice are witchcraft, and I can also cast witchcraft-like spells. I don't have close combat skills similar to physical training, and I don't have any innate magical powers similar to those of the demon clan. "That makes sense."
I don’t know whether I know the existence of heaven or believe in the existence of heaven!
"Thank you, senior brother. If he hadn't taught me the techniques, you would never have been able to save your parents in your life.
"Master has taught me many times that when cultivating immortals, don't be shy. If you can borrow strength, you will definitely take action. If you can encircle a group, you will definitely challenge him. Junior brother, he has such a good temper!
The yamen servant waved his hand and went downstairs with two helpers.
The Emperor of Heaven kowtowed eight times and four times behind the statue, and shouted in a low voice: "Disciple, pay homage to the Master!"
"drink!"
The Emperor of Heaven stood up and kowtowed eight times and four times to Sun Changsheng.
Sun Changsheng nodded slightly, walked around Qiang Lei a few times, then sighed and shook his head.
"That is not the ripening talent of the Jumang clan. Since you only have thin blood in your body, you can only ripen ordinary flowers and plants. You also need the help of your senior brother to open the witch temple for baptism.
Become a real witch! "Sun Changsheng scratched his head and ears curiously, but then confirmed again and again: "Are you serious?"
"That's really helpful."
"It turns out that I am from the same family. I am looking for someone to help me, and I am promoted to manage a state. The merits I have accumulated are not as good as those of Pindao, and my karma is reduced much more slowly!"
The Emperor of Heaven was speechless for a moment, wondering whether the senior brother was praising or showing off.
It seems arrogant and reasonable, but in fact it is of no use!
"Thank you, senior brother."
After living for four thousand years and eating across two small continents, he has long since become a gourmet connoisseur. Zhou Yi can make cakes that he says are wrong only come across them once in ten years. The Emperor of Heaven breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good..."
An hour later.
"That's right."
The Emperor of Heaven said: "I also asked my senior brother to cast a spell to isolate the secrets of heaven. This matter is suspected to be too small. If it spreads, it will even attract people."
The true immortal from the lower realm has arrived! "Senior brother, it is a great kindness to lead you back."
Zhou Yi entered the city, performed routine calculations with his fingers, and immediately found a way to quickly gain merit.
The shopkeeper's face showed bitterness, but he reluctantly took out two more broken pieces of silver and stuffed them into the hands of the yamen servant: "Please come out to the private room and prepare a banquet for you.
"Don't worry."
The sound was like thunder, texture appeared on the surface of the Emperor of Heaven's body, and his figure quickly grew like a giant.
"Senior brother, let your parents practice for the time being. You want to explore Xiaoyong Jingdu on your own!"
Zhou Yi clicked his tongue in surprise and lost some interest in the county magistrate whom he had never met.
"That's right, that's right.
The Emperor of Heaven refined the acupoint on his right leg and stepped on it, causing the ground to crack open for more than ten feet.
Sun Changsheng opened his mouth and spat out a red orb, which rose into the air and dropped a bloody divine light, isolating the inside of the Immortality Temple.
Zhou Yi waved his hand and asked loudly: "Why do they always say that Yang Xuan is here?"
The Emperor of Heaven directly sat cross-legged on the spot and mobilized the Qi and blood in his body to flow through his meridians according to his spiritual practice.
Zhou Yi was surprised and said: "With such a good thing, you are not afraid that someone will eat and drink in vain?
No matter how much the Emperor of Heaven guessed, he still thought that his mother was not from such a small background.
The yamen servant said, "It's too late now. According to the rules, the store will be closed for eight days.
Bing Xin bowed and saluted: "Please come into the city. Our county magistrate admires Taoism and there is no need to pay for meals in the city.
"What's the origin?"
Zhou Ziming.
Qiang Lei circulated his energy and blood, forming a red armor on his body surface.
"Brother, I'm offended.
I am interested in asking for the reason, usually it is an excuse for inspection, sanitation, easy access to water, etc. It is the first time I have lived for thousands of years to see Yang Xuan, the son of Lao Shi.
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