I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

From north to south, it exits the boundary of Yunzhou.

There are fewer plains and more mountains and rivers.

Until the mountains and valleys, the mountains and the mountains, the deep forests and the valleys, there is no trace of human habitation.

The sun is hot.

Hey!

An eagle's cry resounded through the mountains, its wings spread four or five feet wide, and the bright yellow feathers looked like gilt under the sunlight.

Eagle Claw carried a boar, circled twice in the air, and fell into the canyon.

At the bottom of the valley, the river was torrenting, and the waves were furious, and there was a flat boat in it.

Golden Eagle threw the wild boar on it, and it dropped three or four hundred catties. The boat was stable without any shaking.

The punter was an old man with a big dark green tortoise shell on his back. He seemed short and thin, and he gently pushed the long pole to make the boat go upstream.

Standing at the prow of the boat was a young man in a green shirt, tall and straight, handsome in appearance, but had a pair of golden feathered wings on his back. A black cat squatted under the boy's feet, staring blankly at the surface of the river, stretching out its paws to tease the swimming fish.

"It's such a beautiful scene, but it's a pity that I can't recite poems!"

The young man was exactly Zhou Yi, and after entering the Hundred Thousand Mountains, he became like this.

Do as the Romans do, with an extra pair of wings, no one will think that Zhou Yi is a human race.

There are rare monster races in Yunzhou, which can be said to be full of mountains and plains in the Shiwanda Mountain, but it does not mean that this place is suitable for the growth of monster races.

The core reason is that there is no human sect, and the spirit veins in the mountains are not imprisoned, and the escaping spiritual energy is endless to give birth to the monster race. The second is that the human race is weak, and the monster race is respected, so there is no one to kill demons and demons.

"As you go deeper into the mountains and approach the range of the spirit veins, the aura becomes more intense."

Zhou Yi didn't fly with the light escape, but chose to drive a flat boat to shuttle through the mountains, following the blood contract induction, and now he was only three or four hundred miles away from Moyun Cave.

"There are no sects to oppress and restrict, and the mountains contain exotic flowers and plants, rare birds and animals, which are simply treasures for cultivating immortals..."

The voice did not fall.

Crash!

A zhang long strange fish drilled out of the water, with a big head and a small tail, and huge fangs, biting Zhou Yi's head.

Without waiting for Zhou Yi to move, the black cat under his feet took the lead in culling it, and it turned into a three or four zhang black tiger when it rose against the wind, smashing the strange fish's head with its big tiger claws.

Heihu landed back on the boat with the strange fish in his mouth, shaking his head and tail to ask for credit.

Zhou Yi has long been familiar with this. He climbed mountains in the forest and sailed on the river, and he always encountered monsters with ignorant IQs, rushing to become a pot of delicious food.

"Huh? This fish is a bit unusual!"

I saw an iron chain tied to the tail of the strange fish, and a big gold medal with two lines of monster writing on it.

——Ninety-two demon soldiers under the dragon throne of Yanjiang.

"This fish turned out to be a demon soldier, we have to divination!"

Zhou Yi took out the stick and shook it, only to see the magic stick fall to the ground, and the golden light flashed a few times.

sign!

"Could it be something good? Since there is no danger, the so-called Dragon King of Yanjiang is probably a grass-headed king."

The demon king in Yunzhou refers to the golden core state, that is, after the small four or nine days of calamity, he can truly transform into a human form, also known as the transformation stage. The big monsters and little monsters under it wanted to transform themselves, either they swallowed exotic flowers and herbs, or they were gifted with illusions of transformation.

It is different in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, because there are many mountains and many monsters, and the big monsters occupy the mountains and rivers and lakes, and they will all proclaim themselves the demon kings.

Similar to Jinglong King in the storybook, his strength is not strong, but Kong has a famous name.

At this time.

The river water changed again, with ripples and ripples, and a giant blue-skinned python emerged from it, uttering words.

"Which mountain is this fellow Taoist practicing?"

Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Jin Yi, a poor man, is a loose monster in the wild."

The giant python's eyes flashed with inspiration, and he said with a smile: "I am Ao Dian, Dragon King of Yanjiang, and today is celebrating his 200th birthday, why don't fellow Jin Daoists give you a face and let's have fun together?"

Zhou Yi refused: "Poverty Dao still has something important to do, so I won't bother the Dragon King."

The Xiaojietian technique does not predict the danger, but it does not mean that there is no danger. You can use the method of divination to avoid disasters, but you must not rely on it!

It's just a possible "chance" to attend an unknown demon banquet, unless Zhou Yi lost his head.

Ao Dian looked up at the circling golden eagle, then at the black tiger on the boat, and said tactfully: "It's okay, it's okay, I will come to the Dragon Palace to talk about it later when I'm free."

After all, he didn't retrieve the corpse of the monster soldier, and sank into the river and disappeared.

"Who said that the Yaozu is straight-minded, and they understand the world as well as they have lived for a long time."

Zhou Yi patted the royal animal bag, and the turtle and tiger got into it, and jumped onto the golden eagle's back.

"Killing the demon soldiers under his command, and then eating hot pot and singing is not authentic, it's better to go to see Niu'er earlier!"

Hey!

The golden eagle flapped its wings and flew towards Moyun Peak as fast as lightning.

...

Mount Yunfeng.

Located in the northern section of Feiyunling, the peak reaches the clouds.

afternoon.

More than two hundred people, both men and women, gathered in Moyun Cave to practice martial arts under the leadership of the village chief.

The adults knew that life was not easy, and their expressions were serious and solemn. The children were affected by this, and they also restrained their laughter and naughtiness.

The village head is not a grandfather, but a man wrapped in animal skins, his muscles and muscles exposed, shining pale golden in the sunlight. If the human masters of the rivers and lakes saw it, they would definitely exclaim, the martial arts training has reached the limit.

An hour later, the martial arts training ended.

The village head led everyone to kowtow to Moyun Cave three times and nine times, with a serious and even fanatical expression.

At this time.

The eagle's cry came from the sky, and the golden eagle fell slowly.

Zhou Yi's figure flashed in front of the village chief, looked him over carefully, and exclaimed: "Good man, his muscles and bones are no worse than monsters!"

"This... Lord Demon King."

The village head blocked the entrance of Moyun Cave and asked, "May I ask you what is the purpose of coming to Moyun Peak?"

"Fun and interesting!"

Zhou Yi prevented the scalper from coming out to meet him through the soul contract, and a ray of mana fell on the village chief, and said in a cold voice on purpose.

"According to the rules of Shiwan Dashan, the human race must obey the big monster. Not to mention questioning, you have to be allowed to speak, otherwise it is disrespectful!"

The big monster generally refers to the foundation-building monster clan, and the little monsters below are ignorant, and very few of them can understand the words.

"My lord, please forgive me!"

The village chief's muscles and bones were bulging, and he said forgiveness, and he also bowed to salute, but he pressed the handle of the knife at his waist with his right hand.

The surrounding villagers stared at Zhou Yi silently, and even the ten-year-old children were holding black iron daggers.

Zhou Yi withdrew his mana and asked, "You're fine, what's your name?"

The village chief said, "Niu Yong."

Zhou Yi asked: "Is your surname Niu? Or are you all surnamed Niu?"

Niu Yong replied: "We didn't have a surname before, or we took a surname at will, but now we are blessed by the God of the Ox, and we finally live like human beings, so we all changed our surname to Niu."

"My surname is Jin, remember."

Zhou Yi patted Niu Yong on the shoulder, and led the golden eagle into Moyun Cave.

Niu Yong was at a loss for a moment, suddenly figured out something, and shouted with joy.

"My lord, I will definitely remember!"

...

Moyun Cave.

It was originally just a cave thirty or forty feet deep, inhabited by a nest of vixen.

After the cattle took over, two more floors were dug on this basis, the second floor was used to plant elixir, and the third floor was used for cultivation.

The cave is not a straight and simple shape, almost the entire Moyun Peak has been dug into a honeycomb. Even if there is a monster king in form, as long as the spirit is not locked, he can escape with the help of complex caves.

"Be so cautious, predict defeat before you win, and live up to the teachings of the poor!"

Following the blood contract connection with the scalper, Zhou Yi went around in the cave, and finally came to a spacious hall.