I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

yuan city.

A small county in the east of Qingzhou.

early morning.

The mist is dark.

On the benches outside the breakfast shop, there were many common people sitting.

Drinking soy milk and dipping in deep-fried dough sticks, talking about recent anecdotes with acquaintances, several children chased back and forth around the table, laughing crisply.

It's hard for the county magistrate to say that he has a breeze in his sleeves, but he won't blow the ground three feet. The people in the city can live a fair life.

suddenly.

Boundless black clouds floated from the sky, and the sky, which was not completely clear, became dark and gloomy again.

"How do you say this day changes?"

The man who spoke was a bunt man, he quickly drank a few gulps to finish off the soy milk, took out a copper coin from the chain, and raised his hand to call the proprietress.

call--

A gust of cold wind blew by, the heating in spring dissipated instantly, and a gloomy atmosphere swept across the entire county.

The man who paid the money only felt his lower body stiff. Looking down, he saw ice spreading from his legs to his upper body. Before he could cry out in pain, his whole body was completely sealed by the ice.

Wisps of vitality, qi and blood, and soul drifted out, gathering towards the dark clouds in the sky.

The living people turned into dry bones in an instant, and they still kept the action of giving money when they were alive. Everyone around them was like this. The children playing on the ground on one foot, the dry bones could not support the weight of the upper body, and fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

The boundless dark clouds continued to drift forward after devouring all the living beings in the city.

At this time.

A ray of fire flew from the east, stopped ten miles away from the dark clouds, and the manifested figure was Xiao Tiezhu.

"Senior Jianxuan, you are possessed!"

"It's you?"

Jianxuan's voice came out from the cloud, mighty and mighty, as if countless people were speaking at the same time: "A junior, without the blessing of heaven and earth luck, dare to take care of my work?"

"So, senior is obsessed with it?"

The divine fire fan in Xiao Tiezhu's hand swelled against the wind and turned into a length of two feet. The fierce divine fire burned away the gloomy cold air.

"Junior, if you hadn't provoked the great war between evil and righteousness, how could I have come to such a state? I planned to spare your life, but since I sent it to my door, it happened to be used by me for the blood sacrifice!"

While Jian Chen was speaking, he manipulated the dark clouds in the sky to kill them.

The dark clouds, ghosts and mists covering hundreds of miles are endless at a glance, and Xiao Tiezhu is as tiny as an ant in front of him.

"Evil, be punished!"

Xiao Tiezhu's expression was dignified, the divine fire fan waved one after another, and hundreds of fire dragons roared and rushed towards the cloud.

The transparent sword light appeared behind Xiao Tiezhu, silently pierced through the back of the heart, smashed the internal organs, and left a transparent hole the size of a human head.

The breath quickly dissipated, Xiao Tiezhu looked at his chest in disbelief, and fell from the air.

"Jie, jie, jie! The world only knows the fame of the lightsaber, and it is the treasure of the Lingjian sect, but they don't know that what I forge is an ancient invisible sword!"

Jianxuan stood above the dark clouds, and waved his hand to take pictures of Xiao Tiezhu's corpse: "A mere Yuanying dared to provoke me. If it wasn't for the blessing of luck, when it was your turn to lead the righteous way, the Dandingzong would have been wiped out."

"Unfortunately, the dead Nascent Soul has lost most of its energy, blood, spirit and soul!"

Saying that the mark on his forehead bloomed with divine light, covering Xiao Tiezhu in it, trying to refine his corpse.

Suddenly, Xiao Tiezhu's eyes opened, his aura reincarnated from death, and he opened his mouth to spit out a demon-killing orb, which hit Jianxuan's head at close range.

boom!

Jianxuan's head shattered in an instant, and the demon-killing orb was so powerful that it sent Xiao Tiezhu flying several miles away.

"ah!"

With a shrill scream, the three-foot primordial spirit escaped from Jianxuan's body, ignoring his resentment towards Xiao Tiezhu, he flew away directly into the distance.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

The blood on Xiao Tiezhu's body glistened, directly consuming his essence, blood and longevity, turning into crimson light to catch up with the primordial spirit.

Jianxuan was already on his last breath, how could he dare to burn his life energy, seeing the light behind him chasing him, he gave up his skin and begged for mercy: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, please forgive me, you and I have no deep hatred, and the poor Taoist is willing to teach you the secret art of avoiding robbery."

"The evil method of blood sacrifice to prolong life!"

Xiao Tiezhu sneered: "Pindao has three such spells in his hands, and among them is the secret of Jietianjiao. How can you give it to me?"

While speaking, he waved his hand and sprinkled a few thunderbolts, and the primordial spirit was attacked one after another, making him appear more and more illusory.

Jianxuan screamed in shock: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, God only wants to use you to sever the ancestral lineage. Now that your luck has dissipated, why do you have to work so hard when you see that you have stopped at Yuanying?"

"Pindao doesn't care about the dissipation of luck, nor will he complain..."

Xiao Tiezhu escaped a little faster: "I only think that monsters who commit evil should be punished!"

The divine fire fan brushed towards Jianxuan, the raging flames enveloped the primordial spirit and continued to burn, and the screams lasted for a long time before they were completely silenced.

puff!

Xiao Tiezhu couldn't bear it any longer, he opened his mouth to spit out blood, his complexion was as pale as frost, and his breath was weak.

"Fortunately, this guy is greedy for the corpses of poor Taoists. If he really cast a spell to destroy the corpses and wipe out the traces, this double amulet can't save him. So, God still takes care of us!"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he turned into a light and flew towards Yunzhou.

...

Hundreds of cities in Qingzhou turned into ghosts and monsters, such a horrible thing can't be concealed at all.

With the help of Dan Dingzong, the truth of the matter quickly spread throughout Jiuzhou.

The Spirit Sword Sect transforms the god Tianjun Jianxuan into a demon, sacrifices blood to the Qingzhou human race in order to prolong his life, and finally dies under the fan of Xuanxiao Daojun Shenhuo.

At the same time, Dan Dingzong spread the words of Daoist Xuanxiao to the world of cultivating immortals. He would not care about the fighting methods of monks, even if the blood sacrifices were wiped out, he would not pay attention to it, but he would kill the mortals without mercy!

Some Yuanying ancestors with ghostly thoughts fell silent for a moment.

Comparing the gap in strength with Tianjun, and then recalling the gap with Xuanxiao Shouyuan, I feel ashamed for a while.

Yizhou, Wanfo Temple.

The sound of chanting scriptures and the buzzing of wooden fish, the dazzling Buddha light can be seen for miles.

back mountain.

An inconspicuous small temple with blue bricks and gray tiles.

"Zen Master, Xuan Xiao must have been seriously injured when he slashed against the Heavenly Monarch. This is a good time for Buddhism!"

Faming looked solemn and his voice was low: "The way of the devil and the Yizong proclaim themselves with secret methods. If they survive the catastrophe in the future and rebuild the inheritance, how can there be a foothold for Buddhism?"

"Amitabha!"

Miao Shan proclaimed the Buddha's name, clasped his hands together, and looked compassionate: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell! Go and investigate carefully to make sure that Xuan Xiao is seriously injured, and the poor monk will go to the Western Paradise with thousands of Buddhist practitioners!"

Since the aura collapsed, the world of cultivating immortals has long since ceased to be as prosperous as it used to be, and only relying on Buddhist monks can't make up enough blood sacrifices.

In the blink of an eye, more than thirty years have passed.

Dan Dingzong repeatedly reported bad news, Xuan Xiao was seriously injured and was about to die, relying on the sect's elixir to barely maintain his lifespan.

Until Fawen, the divine monk's life was about to expire, he went to pay a farewell to him on the pretext of joining forces to conquer the Demon Dao, and finally saw the dying Taoist Xuanxiao with his own eyes.

years later.

Buddhism held a water and land conference, inviting tens of thousands of believers to gather in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Before the Dharma conference started, the sky was full of flames and the Buddha's light shrouded the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. The two sides fought for dozens of days, and half of Zen Master Miaoshan's golden body fell.

...

Earth Fire Palace.

Lonely, cold, as if lost in the world.

The changes in the outside world have nothing to do with the Book of Changes, and they are dedicated to ripening Jianmu, sorting out Daoist scriptures,

Jianmu is already three feet high, and the straight purple tree stem has no branches, and some buds have grown on the stem.

Zhou Yi consumed life energy to condense good fortune jade dew, dripped it on Jianmu, and then released a surging aura, a small part was used to maintain the formation restriction, and most of it was refined into mana.

"There are more than half of the spiritual objects in the storage bag. Jianmu can at least give birth to Jiuchi. It will not be difficult to maintain the golden core in the future!"

Zhou Yi had a happy expression on his face, and after ninety years of solitary retreat, the way to escape from the world finally took shape.

He picked up the stick from his side and cast the small cut-to-heaven technique.

The spirit sign landed.

The light shines and condenses into words, which is a good omen!