Demon Race Zergs are rarely seen. After all, insects have short lifespans and low IQs.
Insect monsters are among the most difficult to deal with, and even aliens with extraordinary bloodline are not willing to provoke them.
One is poison, the other is quantity.
"For a hundred years of divination, it must be a good fortune for the first time..."
Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, waved Prime Minister Turtle to leave, and ignored the matter.
Opportunities and risks coexist. Even if there is a potential danger, Zhou Yi would rather miss it.
"Let's write this down for now. In the future, if we can condense the golden elixir and bully the Foundation Establishment demon, it will be much safer!"
Early morning.
Moyun Peak top.
As a result of sitting cross-legged for more than thirty years, the bluestone on the edge of the cliff is shiny.
Zhou Yi took out the stone table from Storage Bag, boiled water to make tea in an orderly manner, and waited for the sunrise for decades.
The sea of clouds is vast, and the sun is about to rise.
At this time.
The sound of footsteps came, and Jin Ang landed on the top of the mountain and bowed to salute.
"Greetings to the Demon King."
"No need to be polite."
Zhou Yi motioned to Jin Ang to sit across from him and said, "This is the first time for you to go up the mountain before sunrise in so many years."
Jin Ang is nearly fifty years old. On the surface, he looks only thirty, and his voice is a bit bitter.
"Yesterday, I hunted down Bear Demon, who was in the late stage of Qi refining, and used his blood to baptize his body, but his strength still hasn't increased at all."
Zhou Yi said in surprise, "Pure physical power, hunting monster beasts in the late stage of Qi training, what else do you want?"
"Sir, say something disrespectful."
Jin Ang said in a deep voice, "My dream in this life is to fight against the big demon and win it!"
"Have ambition."
Zhou Yi sighed in admiration and reminded, "It is a good thing to have big ambitions, but the process of realizing them must be planned, otherwise it will be just a fantasy."
"I have some vague ideas, I don't know whether they are right or wrong."
Jin Ang stood up, his whole body tightened, and a touch of light red blood flowed out of his body, like a halo of flames.
"Since the baptism of the body has reached its peak, the blood energy in the body has taken shape. The sword can break open the skin of monsters, and it can block the claws of beasts when held in front of the chest. However, human blood energy is limited, and it can only be used a few times before it is exhausted. It can only be used at critical moments."
"Then what do you think?"
Zhou Yi has long known about the manifestation of blood energy and has studied it carefully. It is made of pure blood energy and strength.
Not to mention the small amount of blood energy, it is not as flexible and pure as Mana. The only advantage is that it does not require spiritual energy, but it requires the baptism of the monsters stimulated by spiritual energy.
Jin Ang said, "Your Excellency has told me a lot about cultivating immortals. I also want to imitate the monks and condense blood energy and store it in Dantian, so that I can continue to use it during battle."
"Dantian is a vital part of the human body. I advise you not to try it easily."
Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said, "The human body has three hundred and sixty-five acupoints, many of which can be recovered from injuries, and even serious injuries will not be fatal. You can first condense the qi and blood in the acupoints, and then try to gather them Dantian after you have completely deduced the technique."
Jin Ang listened with rapt attention. After thinking about it carefully, he felt more and more that it was mysterious and feasible.
Adults in their fifties stood on the edge of the cliff like children, roaring at the sea of clouds.
Roar...
As if in response to the whistle, the red sun suddenly rose and hung above the sea of clouds.
There is no time in the mountains.
In the blink of an eye, another thirteen years have passed.
"Five hundred years old!"
Zhou Yi looked proud. It was rare for Golden Core True Lord to live past his 500th birthday, let alone meet Righteous-Demonic Sword Duel.
"Such a birthday is worthy of celebration."
Thinking of this, I took out the lotus tube and divined bad luck on the tenth day.
"Nothing happened!"
Zhou Yi's wings vibrated and turned into a purple, gold and red rainbow flying north.
Thunderous Escape, Eagle Transformation, plus Blood Ignition Escape Technique, the speed is not worse than Golden Core True Lord. Flying Cloud Ridge is located in the northernmost part of the Ten Thousand Mountains, only more than ten thousand miles away from Yunzhou.
Half a day later.
Outside Hundred Springs City.
Zhou Yi emerged from the ground and changed its name to Earth Escape after entering Yunzhou to avoid running into the monks.
"I missed Hundred Beauties Pavilion back then, I will definitely make up for it this time on my birthday!"
As a result, I went to the city to inquire and found out that Hundred Beauties Pavilion had disappeared and was replaced by Xiao Xiang House.
"It's a pity that I missed many marriages in the blink of an eye."
Zhou Yi shook his head and sighed, transformed into a middle-aged uncle, and stepped into Xiao Xiang House.
Private room on the second floor.
Hugging each other from left to right, feeding one with wine and the other with grapes.
Zhou Yi was leaning on the couch, seemingly watching the dance downstairs, but in fact Divine Sense had his eyes on two handsome young men.
There are five levels of Qi refining and four levels of Qi refining.
"Mana is pure, and his aura is as sharp as a sword. He should be a sword cultivator. There is a long sword inscription on the inner corner of his clothes. Could he be a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect?"
Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, handed a token to the girl, and whispered a few instructions.
downstairs.
Ding Zhi and Lu An invited a large group of girls to accompany them for drinks, and they were very free and happy.
"Senior Brother Lu, what do I say?"
Ding Zhi said proudly, "This place is really free and happy. I practice swordsmanship in the mountains all day long, and I am almost perfect at swordsmanship."
"When the True Person swords merge into one, junior brother becomes a treasure, how can he have the chance to go down the mountain?"
Lu An told a joke that was not funny. It was because Dao Path was hopeless. Who would want to indulge in the world of mortals. "No wonder junior brother rushes down the mountain every time, especially when traveling to Yunzhou. It seems tiring and dangerous, but in fact it is extremely wonderful!"
"Hey, in this world, where is there anything that is not dangerous?"
Ding Zhi said, "Instead of getting involved in the fights with those big shots, it is better to patrol the common people. This common woman looks ordinary, but she is gentle and obedient. The senior sister in the sect is beautiful, but she is cold stone."
The two of them are just ordinary disciples, relying on the legacy of their ancestors and belonging to the lowest level of the sect.
Now he has come to the mortal world to perform tasks, and has transformed into the aloof Immortal Master, who can decide life or death with just one word. Even if he met a monk and put on the Spirit Sword Sect's robe, Foundation Establishment True Person would not want to provoke him.
The sword cultivator is known as the number one killer, even more powerful than Thunder Method, and Spirit Sword Sect is famous for protecting his enemies!
Lu An was still a little worried. "The sect asked us to investigate the Hundred Springs City evil cultivator. We eat and drink and have fun every day. How can we do business when we go back?"
"It's easy to talk about."
Ding Zhi had already found a good reason. "Evil cultivators are fighting against each other. They live today and die tomorrow. Just wait a month or two, and the demon who captures people and refines corpses is likely to die in the fight."
Lu An asked, "What if he didn't die?"
Ding Zhi said, "When encountering a cautious evil cultivator, he will not stop in one place. If he waits for a few more days, he will practice in another place."
Lu An heard this with interest and asked with a smile, "Then the evil cultivator just won't leave?"
"Then there is a way. When practicing at night, you can deliberately slow down the meridians. Remember to take the meridians to protect the meridians in advance."
Ding Zhi said, "In this case, the injury is almost the same as the evil energy attacking the body. If we take the injury back and say that the evil cultivator is powerful, we will naturally send others to eliminate the evil."
"High! It's really high!"
Lu An raised his glass and said, "No wonder junior brother has been on more than a dozen missions and has come back safely. Senior brother, here's a toast to you."
At this time, a girl bowed and saluted, showing the token in her hand.
"You two gentlemen, we have guests upstairs."
Ding Zhi and Lu An looked at each other with a bit of embarrassment and confusion in their eyes. They were drinking flower wine and met a righteous elder.
Second floor.
Zhou Yi asked the girls to exit the box, waved his hand and lowered the curtain, looking at the two of them with interest.
Lu An was thin-skinned and blushed with embarrassment.
Ding Zhi is a veteran, and said with a shy face, "Greetings to True Person, I heard that there is a demon in Xiao Xiang House who is making trouble, absorbing people's yang energy to practice martial arts, so I came here with my senior brother to eliminate demons and defend the way!"
Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Why didn't I find the demon?"
Ding Zhi patted his horse and said, "True Person Mana must be so powerful and famous that he scared that monster away."
"Fun and fun!"
Zhou Yi changed his voice and asked, "Azure Province What's the situation now?"
Ding Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this disaster had been overcome. When True Disciple returned to the Spirit Sword Sect, he would most likely be expelled from the sect, and he would have to change the city next time he received the mission.
"Reporting to True Person, the situation is not optimistic. Nether Province Heavenly Corpse Sect has invaded from the south. True Lord has already fought several times in the sect, with each winning or losing!"
"The situation is difficult!"
Zhou Yi's eyes sparkled with aura, and he silently used the ecstasy technique. "Spirit Sword Sect Did the Supreme Being take action?"
"No."
Ding Zhi said in a daze, "The two ancestors of good and evil have made an agreement to determine the outcome of the sword fight with True Lord!"
"Huh?"
Zhou Yi frowned slightly and did not continue to ask, so as not to let the disciple next to him notice something strange, he waved his hand and said.
"Okay, you go down, I want to have my palm reading with the girl."
Ding Zhi and Ding Zhi bowed and saluted, and left Xiao Xiang House as if fleeing.
"According to ancient records, in the past Righteous-Demonic Sword Duel was always determined by our ancestors, but Golden Core True Lord fell like rain. Why did it change this time?"
Zhou Yi pondered for a long time, then turned into an escaping light and flew back to the Ten Thousand Mountains.
Qingxiu in the mountains is safe and without danger, not to mention that Righteous-Demonic Sword Duel is in full swing, and I don't want to come back even if it's over.