"How to contact Qian Huan?"

Not long after Zhou Yi sent out the inquiry, he received a reply from Shen Hou.

Shenhou: This is the secret magical power of Qianhuan Sect.

A spelling formula and hand gestures can be used to sense the hidden secrets of the Thousand Illusions Sect.

Zhou Yi asked doubtfully: "You keep using the same secret sign. Aren't you afraid that a demon will sneak in? Or a traitor will appear in the middle?"

Shenhou: The Yuan Chen Pearl contains the will of a true immortal. Those who are not determined to kill demons cannot refine it, unless there are demons who cultivate themselves into demon immortals.

Maotu: As for traitors, it is miserable to be a disciple of the Twelve Sects, and it is even worse to be a demon citizen...

A simple sentence made Zhou Yi feel a lot of sadness.

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and then asked: "Qingshan, Liubo Island is still arresting human monks?"

There are only five remaining sects out of the twelve, excluding Qianhuan Sect, which has only one sect leader left, Chenlong is in Feixian Temple, Maotu is in Luoyue Sect, Shenhou is in Bodhi Courtyard, and Weiyang is in Qingshan Sect, and their situation is not very good. good.

From Chu Yu'er's memory, we learned that the twelve sects originally carried the great righteousness of the human race, and countless people who were persecuted by the monster race joined them.

Brave and unafraid of death, magnificent.

No matter how the Demon Kingdom suppressed them, the Twelve Sects not only remained invincible, but also became more tenacious and tenacious, with the potential to start a prairie fire and open up new territories.

Later, the leader of the demon kingdom followed the suggestion and established a new clan in the country called human demons. Human clans with qualifications for cultivation were allowed to join, and their status was equal to that of other demon clans.

Since then, the situation of the twelve sects has gone from bad to worse. In just a few hundred years, seven sects have been destroyed, and the remaining ones are just hanging on.

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A moment later, Weiyang's reply came: The sin of anger occurs all the time and has nothing to do with fellow Taoists.

Zhou Yi silently put away the Chou Niu Bead and used his hand to search for the Thousand Illusion Secrets.

The mana fluctuations continued to spread outward, from Deshengfang to covering the entire Luojing, and a thousand phantom secrets were sensed in the familiar Yirenfang.

"Chunfeng Tower!"

The next day.

Chunfeng Tower.

All colleagues from the Ministry of Finance are here. Today is the day for Yaoyao, the famous courtesan in Luojing, to comb her hair.

Zhang Cheng, who originally scorned price gouging, prepared two hundred thousand taels of silver notes and planned to kill everyone, leaving other interested colleagues secretly saying it was a pity.

Zhang Cheng is an expert in refining gods. If he acts with privileges, Chunfeng Tower will not dare to refuse.

"That would be boring. I can't afford to embarrass Lao Zhang!"

"Brother Zhang may be disappointed."

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed, and the oiran Yaoyao dancing gracefully on the stage had another face inside.

Qianhuan Sect is based on the art of change and is mainly responsible for spying on the demon clan. It has quietly replaced the original courtesan.

If it weren't for the secret method of sensing breath, it would be impossible to see through it with spiritual eyes alone.

It can be deduced from this that Qianhuan Sect Master turned into a demon, and the demon immortal could get through in front of him.

Zhang Cheng glanced at the three young people off the stage who were shouting the loudest, and said contemptuously: "Then Luo Jing's three evils, without Xiao Xuzi as the leader, they are just a few losers."

"Brother Zhang is domineering!"

"Old Zhang chatted like a teenager."

"Tsk, tsk, two hundred thousand taels, a big house with five rooms!"

Oiran Yaoyao is famous in Luo Jing, and she has quite the momentum of Oiran Mingyue back then.

After the song, the madam twisted her waist and smiled. Who would have thought that the foreign woman bought for dozens of taels of silver would be packaged and sold hundreds or thousands of times in a blink of an eye.

After announcing the start of the bidding, the wealthy businessmen and gentry shouted loudly.

Zhou Yi whispered to the girl next to him and asked her to go up and tell the oiran.

The girl looked hesitant, and only nodded in agreement after receiving ten taels of silver ingots. From this point of view, no matter whether he is a handsome uncle or an expert in refining gods, he can't compare to Yin Zi's face.

"Mr. Zhou told you, ugly cow."

Hearing this, the oiran narrowed his eyes slightly, followed the girl's fingers to look at Zhou Yi, and then said something to the madam.

Hearing the bidding sound of over one hundred thousand taels, the madam, who had successfully reached the pinnacle of her career, her face fell instantly when she heard this.

In the past, there were disobedient oirans and stupid scholars who chose to write sour poems. The madam had many ways to suppress them, but Chunfeng Tower couldn't offend Zhou Yi.

He waved his hands helplessly, forced a smile, and announced: "Miss Yaoyao already has her heart..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a commotion. When he heard Zhou Yi's name, even those with a little knowledge fell silent.

Colleagues from the Ministry of Finance and Yourong Yan looked at Zhou Yi much closer.

"Everyone, I'm going up first."

Zhou Yi handed over and left, ascending to the second floor of Chunfeng Building for the first time in several years.

Zhang Cheng clicked his tongue and said in amazement: "Old Zhou doesn't see rabbits and doesn't let go of hawks. I don't know what his calculations are."

Chen Ying asked doubtfully: "Brother Zhou has fallen in love with Miss Yaoyao, hasn't he?"

Zhang Cheng glanced at him with disdain, looked around at his dozen colleagues, and his tone suddenly became harsh.

"Do you know why Lao Zhou was able to reach the sky in one fell swoop, while you bunch of losers can't even touch the edge of Yin Shen?"

Everyone immediately straightened their posture and looked respectful.

If an expert in practicing god scolds you, he is giving you instructions on how to practice, and you must treat him as a teacher.

"Have you ever seen Lao Zhou staying overnight at Chunfeng Tower?"

Everyone recalled for a moment and shook their heads, but no one had seen it.

"I do not have either."

Zhang Cheng said: "You have read a lot of Taoist scriptures, and all of them say that the Taoist heart is like iron and the world of mortals is like a furnace. Which one has really been tempered?"

"Brother Zhou is really cruel!"

Chen Ying murmured to herself, secretly planning to come tomorrow and not stay overnight.

The others fell into thinking, and then shook their heads.

"Originally, I planned to accept Lao Zhou as my disciple. I saw his tenacity and character and could pass on the mantle. But later I decided to forget it, so as not to delay his practice."

Lao Zhang leaned forward and lay in the girl's arms, seeking comfort.

Nuanxiang Pavilion.

Warm as spring and refreshingly fragrant.

The copper stove on the table gurgled, and the dog meat rolled in the pot, making the immortal sit unsteadily.

"How does it taste? When Master rescued me from the animal market, the demon dog had already paid for it and planned to buy me back to kill and feed it to the puppies. Later, when I became successful in practice, the first thing I did was to kill him. Dog demon, stew it and eat it.”

Oiran Yaoyao, wearing a gauze and fair skin, looked at Zhou Yi with interest.

"It smells delicious! But Master Qianhuan, you should show your true colors..."

Zhou Yi said helplessly: "The dignified Yangshen monk is actually willing to fall into the dust and betray himself."

Qian Huan shrugged indifferently and said: "I passed by here a few days ago and saw many people cheering for the oiran, and I felt envious. I have lived for more than three hundred years, either hiding in Tibet or transforming into a monster. No one has ever cheered for me. Cheered.”

"The courtesan named Yaoyao fell in love with a scholar, and I happened to make them happy."

Having said that, Qian Huan slowly changed her figure, becoming a middle-aged woman with a delicate face and a gentle manner.

Unfortunately, there is a long scar on the face, from the right eye to the bottom of the left face, diagonally dividing the face into two parts.

"Feel sorry……"

Zhou Yi picked up a piece of meat and dipped it in the sauce. It tasted wonderful.

"Human race, casually practicing the Book of Changes."

"Thousand Fantasy Sect, Li Zhi."

Li Zhi took a few bites of meat as he spoke, looking intoxicated.

Zhou Yi took out the ugly cow pearl, put it on the table, and said awkwardly: "I accidentally picked it up on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and now I will return it to you."

These days when the avatar is slaying demons in the prison, the Chou Niu Pearl will give back a ray of pure soul power, which is comparable to months of imagining.

For the twelve sects to have the Yang God in charge from generation to generation, the Yuan Chen Pearl is indispensable.

Li Zhi did not take it, but asked: "Do you know why I ran away to work?"

Zhou Yi shook his head and learned from the group chat that while refining the Yuan Chen Pearl, there would be a blood oath from Taizu.

After entering Yunzhou, Li Zhi was constantly tortured by the blood oath, and her strength was at a loss.

"Because I'm afraid..."

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