Zhou Yi sensed that Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation was activated and immediately ended the retreat.
Divine Sense swept outside the formation, He Zheng's aggressive look fell into his eyes, and he took out the lottery tube.
"A divination will determine your life or death!"
Oracle Slip landed safely.
Winning the lottery.
Zhou Yi cast Shape-Shifting Art and turned into an old man with gray hair and chicken skin. His body was thin and his eyes were cloudy, as if he would die in the next moment.
About an hour.
Elder Zhong broke through the inner formation, and six monks led by He Zheng walked in one after another.
He Zheng exclaimed, "The spiritual energy is so strong?"
Elder Zhong is quite knowledgeable. "This is the function of Spirit Gathering Formation. It gathers more than 70% of the spiritual energy in the spiritual land here."
"Hmph!"
He Zheng snorted coldly, "What did True Person Tang say back then? He gave half of the spiritual energy to the He Family, but he only had 70% of the spiritual energy..."
Before he finished speaking, an old and melodious voice came.
"When did I say this?"
He Zheng's face changed drastically, he raised his head and looked forward, where an old man in navy blue robes sat.
"Old Tang..."
Elder Zhong and the others reacted and backed away in fear, but heard a tiger roar from behind.
roar!
Deafening, Black Tiger strolled out of the darkness, his eyes cold and cruel, and he licked his lips at the monk He Family.
"Big demon...Old Tang have mercy on me."
He Zheng trembled, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed. "This junior has not seen Old Tang for decades. I was afraid that something would happen, so I came in to visit without authorization."
Zhou Yi was too lazy to get angry over such a trivial matter, so he waved his hand and dozens of thunderbolts fell, He Family all the monks turned into ashes.
Only He Zheng was left, and he waved his hand to photograph it, using the soul search technique to forcibly look through the memory.
"Thirty years ago, two golden elixirs fought near Great Marsh Market. One was good and the other was evil. In the end, there was no winner..."
"After that, there were often golden elixir battles, and all living things within a hundred miles were exterminated..."
"It is rumored that Ghost King Sect was attacked by Azure Province Spirit Sword Sect, and was caught in the middle of the Dan Ding Sect from both sides..."
He Zheng's memory is intermittent. Since he does not dare to go out frequently to inquire about information, he is not very clear about the situation in Yunzhou. These three pieces of information were obtained through repeated inquiries by the He Family, and their authenticity should not be too bad.
"Yunzhou can't stay any longer!"
Zhou Yi looked at the trembling Elder Zhong and asked, "Where did you learn the formation?"
Elder Zhong quickly took out a Jade Slip and prayed. "Junior Zhong Yi, the essence of more than ten generations of family formations is here. Please True Person have mercy on me, I was deceived by the villain!"
Zhou Yi Divine Sense scanned it, Jade Slip was filled with dense formation insights, and each paragraph was marked with a name. It can be traced back to the monk named Zhongcheng, with Zhong Xing in the middle and Zhong Yi at the end.
"Not bad, not bad!"
"Senior, if you like it..."
Zhong Yi looked happy when he heard this. Just when he thought he could survive, he saw a bolt of thunder coming from behind.
Zhou Yi put away Jade Slip and took out a huge map from Storage Bag. It was a rough map of the world based on ancient records and inquiries from many parties.
The entire continent is rectangular in shape, facing the sea on all four sides. The eight continents of Qiong, Qing, and You are marked according to their orientation. Yunzhou is at the bottom of the extreme east of the map.
"Ten Thousand Mountains is also considered a continent, and it is divided into nine continents. Half of the human clan's four righteous and four demons have already participated in the war."
"Righteous-Demonic Sword Duel is inevitable!"
Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and ordered Prime Minister Turtle to clean up everything.
"Black Skull is a lesson learned from the past. It is much safer to leave immediately when you see signs of danger than to run away after the war breaks out!"
Yunzhou is in the extreme south.
Yue Kingdom.
Hundred Springs City.
Zhou Yi escaped from the underground. In front of him was the city at the edge of Yunzhou, and beyond that there were only sparse villages.
"Sign up, is something good happening in the city?"
From the northwest of Yunzhou Qing Kingdom all the way south, it passed through several countries without walking on the ground. It relied on Five Elements Escape Technique to travel hundreds of feet underground.
The results of today's divination were rare.
"It doesn't matter if you don't get the signature. I will leave the human realm soon. I will not come back until Righteous-Demonic Sword Duel is over. I don't know how many years later... I will celebrate and continue on my way!"
Zhou Yi transformed into a middle-aged warrior with a dusty appearance and walked towards Hundred Springs City.
Entered the city.
In the remote area of the imperial court, the city is not large, but it is quite lively.
Zhou Yi After a little inquiry, he knew where he was going. Hundred Beauties Pavilion, the most famous one in the city, sounds vulgar in name, but it must be even more vulgar inside.
Halfway through, dozens of people blocked the street in front of them and formed a circle, shouting from time to time.
Zhou Yi walked inside, and the crowd naturally moved out of the way, and saw the old man in gray robe watering the saplings. Just water the sapling and it will grow one foot, and in a short time it will become a pear tree, blossoming and bearing fruit at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Fellow folks, would you like to try this fragrant pear?"
The old Daoist picked a basket of fragrant pears from the tree and distributed them to the people to taste with a smile.
Zhou Yi The tip of his nose twitched, and he smelled a greasy smell. Mana turned his eyes to look at the basket. There were no fragrant pears in it, but there were strips of insect gu that were many inches long.
"How dare you use evil methods to harm people on the street!"
As soon as the thought occurred, there was deafening thunder from the sky.
Boom!
A thunderbolt fell from the blue sky, splitting the old road and the pear tree into charcoal. The fragrant pears in the basket showed their original shape and turned into charred black monsters.
Ugh, vomit, vomit!
When the people who were eating pears saw this, they kept picking their throats and vomiting.
Zhou Yi took a picture of Storage Bag from Lao Dao. There were bottles and cans inside, and there was only one blue book.
"""Insect Scripture"", ancient strange insects, the art of controlling insects..."
Divine Sense scanned the contents of the booklet and learned that the Gu worm refined by the veteran is named Heart-Eater. The name sounds very powerful, but it is an entry-level Gu worm.
After the people ate the fragrant pears, the Heart-Eater poison penetrated into the body, devoured the heart and matured, becoming sharp-tongued and hard-shelled. The old Daoist takes back the poisonous insects and stores them in the insect bag, and then releases them to bite people during the fight.
An old Daoist priest would plant a method similar to a blood contract in advance in order to avoid its backlash.
Now that the old man died, the Gu insects immediately lost their breath, which saved Zhou Yi the need to cast spells to eliminate the insects one by one.
Zhou Yi put away "Insect Scripture". It not only records how to raise and control insects, but also how to restrain them, which will be very useful in the future.
"Is this the benefit of signing the lottery? It's similar to chance?"
The art of divination involves heavenly secrets and destiny, which are mysterious and unpredictable.
Zhou Yi In order to test his idea, he stopped visiting the young lady for the time being, and Divine Sense wandered around the city covered with a hundred feet.
East of the city.
In the deserted Land God Temple, a group of beggars can create evil magic and turn people into sheep.
South of the city.
Rich households gather together, the sky above Zhang Family is shrouded in yin energy, and evil spirits are sucking in yang energy. The demon-refining evil leader pretended to be a high-ranking monk and demanded a thousand taels of silver, otherwise his family would be in danger of being exterminated.
West Market.
Zheng Tu, the meat seller, has long been replaced by an evil cultivator who is wearing someone else's skin and puts a spell on the meat.
Boom!
Under the blue sky and white sun, thunderbolts fell from time to time in Hundred Springs City, and all Heretical Devil turned into fly ash.
"It's just a small border town, but it's so smoky!"
Zhou Yi no longer had any thoughts of celebrating, turned into a ray of light and soared into the sky, looking back at the city that was getting smaller and smaller.
"Dan Ding Sect is caught in a sect war and no longer has time to care about the ordinary world. All kinds of evil ways will jump out to harm people. When the true ancestral line collapses and the world turns into extraordinary spirits, maybe mortals will live a better life?"
"When I become enlightened... forget it, I can't make such a big vow indiscriminately, and I can't imitate the Buddha and not repay the debt!"
While revising the article overnight, I got stuck on the last two chapters, waiting to be published.