Beiyin Great Sage Chapter 662

Chapter 662 Treasure Hunting

"please!"

Tao Jun and Yan Tianlai, two late-stage Daoist monks, were politely bowing their hands one moment before, and the next moment they were already killing each other by all means.

Magic weapon!

The two magic weapons clashed in the air, streams of light collided in the void.

The two of them are like humanoid self-propelled rocket launchers at full power, and the spells they cast casually look like terrible natural disasters in the eyes of ordinary people.

"So strong!"

Zhou Yi's eyes contracted, his skin and flesh tightened, and Zhenyuan Demon Ape Transformation was in a state of being activated at any time.

The same as Daoji.

The gap between Daoji's early stage and Daoji's late stage is as big as heaven and earth, and ten of them together are definitely not the opponent of any of the two.

The spells they cast are not only terrifyingly powerful, but also surprisingly fast, with flames and wind blades surging like waves.

No need to resort to others.

It's just a spell, and it can easily obliterate the early days of Daoji.

And cast a magic weapon...

Zi Zhen is afraid that facing such a strong person, he will not be able to escape!

The two of them rose higher and higher, farther and farther away. Gradually, they could only see two interlaced streamers and faint roars.

"Everyone."

Situ Xuan's beautiful eyes flickered:

"Let's do it!"

Looking at Situ Lang at the same time, the audio tape threatened:

"Uncle, please take someone to guard the Wu family. If anyone over the age of eight resists, you can kill them all. Don't let me down."

"..." The corner of Situ Lang's mouth trembled, his eyes swept across the audience, and Fang nodded slowly:

"good!"

They were not qualified to participate in Daoji's late stage fights, but they could see some clues.

Tao Jun and Yan Tianlai are roughly equal in strength, but compared to Yan Tianlai's aggressiveness, Tao Jun obviously has many scruples.

Not long after the attack, Tao Jun was expelled away.

Yan Tianlai never persecuted him too much. After all, one was a guest of the Situ family and the other was a helper invited by the Wu family.

drive away,

is the most likely outcome.

And in the field.

One person died on each side, which seemed to be a tie, but Situ Fenghua's death completely pushed his two Daojis to Situ Xuan.

Situ Xuan's side also has six Daoji.

Samurai,

Only four digits!

The outcome has been divided.

"Do it!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, Situ Lang sacrificed a golden dragon scissors, and slashed towards Zhou Yi's opponent, and the rich spiritual light infiltrated the sky.

Magic weapon!

It should be formed not long ago, and the breath is not yet stable, but it is indeed a magic weapon.

The power of the magic weapon can be called terrifying, the man's imperial envoy fought Zhou Yi with the magic weapon for a long time before falling down, when he was hit by the magic weapon, he immediately screamed.

The breath on his body was even more violent.

Chance!

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up, and the twin swords of Tianmu flashed out, and the seven stars invited the moon across the void, like the Big Dipper fell in front of his eyes.

The seven stars rotated, and there were several cracks on the body of the Daoji cultivator opposite.

"Poof!"

Pieces of broken corpses fell downwards, and the storage bag and the magic weapon were rolled back by Zhou Yi's revolving sword art, and at the same time, he cupped his hands at Situ Lang:

"Thank you, Daoist Brother, for your help."

"snort!"

Situ Lang snorted coldly, and once again controlled the Golden Jiaojian to charge towards another person.

With Situ Lang leading the team to join, the resistance of the Wu family collapsed in an instant. Except for the ancestor of the Wu family who was able to escape, the other Daoji were not spared.

"pity!"

Situ Xuan looked up to the sky and sighed:

"The ancestor of the Wu family escaped. With this person's strength, if he deliberately ambushes around, there will be no peace on the island in a short time."

If the monks in the middle stage of Daoji have done robbery and repair, their flexible mobility and terrifying lethality will be a great threat to any force.

"Miss Xuan doesn't need to worry."

Situ Lang quickly adapted to the change of status, bowed and said:

"In order to kill a powerful enemy in the early years, the ancestor of the Wu family used a forbidden technique that consumed lifespan. Not only did he have no hope of advancing to the late stage of Daoji, but his lifespan was also running out."

"In the past ten years, he has mostly been resting in the secret room of the martial arts family, and he dared not make a move easily. Although he escaped this time, he certainly won't live long."

"This is the best." Daoist Xinyuan gently stroked his beard:

"It just so happens that the array will last for at least 20 to 30 years, and as many as one Jiazi, which is enough to kill a Daoist cultivator with a short lifespan."

"yes."

Situ Lang nodded.

His transformation was unexpected by others, but if you look at it from his position, it is actually a matter of course.

The defeat of the samurai family has been decided, and it is impossible to continue to be neutral or even fight with the samurai family.

Going to the family is the only choice.

And now that Situ Fenghua is dead, the ancestor of the Wu family has fled, and he is the only one of the three masters on the island, and he can gain more benefits by joining his family.

In the future, if the family develops this place, they can take advantage of it.

As for changing from master to subordinate...

Nothing to do!

"Open the array first."

Situ Xuan signaled:

"in case."

"yes."

Situ Lang nodded.

Although depending on the situation, Tianlai has the upper hand, but it is not impossible in case of defeat. Naturally, we must first grasp the formation on the island.

in this way.

Even if Tao Jun wins, he can't do anything against the big formation.

In a quarter of an hour.

Yan Tianlai flew back on the breeze, and as expected, Tao Jun was defeated but not dead, he found a chance to escape.

"Everyone."

Situ Xuan, dressed in red, held up the wine cup, her face flushed and her spirits high:

"Thanks to you all today, I won't say much else, please drink up this cup!"

"please!"

Everyone clapped their hands together and drank it all in one gulp.

After victory, there will naturally be a big feast.

A group of Daoji lined up on the left and right. Yan Tianlai, the elder Ke Qing of the later Daoji period of Situ's family, sat next to Situ Xuan, and the others sat in order.

Daoist Xinyuan, Zhou Yi and his wife sat on the left, and Situ Lang and other old people on the island sat on the right.

In the hall, there are female cultivators playing the piano and dancing, and there is an endless stream of various spiritual fruits, spiritual wines, and delicacies. No matter whether there was any quarrel with the group of people before, they are now full of smiles.

Even Situ, the second wife, opened her heart under Situ Xuan's promise of the future.

What a pity Situ Fenghua...

She was the first to seek refuge, but she didn't get any benefits. She only won a luxurious funeral for herself, but she also saved the whole family.

Unlike the Wu family, all the monks in the family were killed.

After the banquet.

Zi Zhen sat cross-legged on the bed as usual, using her mana to expel the alcohol smell from her body, and the steam turned into white smoke to wrap her inside.

Zhou Yi sat opposite, looking at her in a daze.

Purple is really beautiful.

It's just that she has a unique temperament, which often makes people ignore her appearance.

The facial features are exquisite and heroic, the body is graceful, and the proportions are perfect. A glance, a smile, or even sitting cross-legged is a beautiful picture.

Under the hazy cover of the mist, it is even more dusty.

"Looking at what?"

Beautiful eyes opened, and Zi Zhenrou's lips were slightly pursed, actually a little shy.

Zhou Yi came back to his senses, turned his head subconsciously, and asked slowly after a pause:

"The exercises you practice can kill people and increase your cultivation?"

"good."

Zi Zhenmei's eyes flashed:

"Did you find out?"

"There was speculation before, but it was confirmed today." Zhou Yi frowned:

"Murdering exercises are mostly magic arts. Although it may make the progress of the cultivation base extremely fast, there are often unpredictable dangers."

The breaths of the two are compatible, so the changes in the other party can't be hidden from him.

After a lot of fighting, everyone who did it was exhausted. Only Zi Zhen looked haggard, but in fact, he was full of energy and spirit, and his cultivation base even increased slightly.

This is clearly abnormal.

"Are you concerned about me?" Zizhen smiled, and said:

"Don't worry, the demon body uses killing to prove the way. Killing will stimulate the operation and evolution of the body, but it doesn't directly capture other people's mana by killing."

"and…"

"The complete method has a solution. Even if there is a problem, it will be after the fake pill. Before that, it will not have much impact."

"As long as you are sure." Zhou Yi nodded.

"I'm afraid it won't be too easy for you next." Zi Zhen said:

"If you have time, you still need to practice more. For those of us who practice, foreign things can be discarded, and cultivation is the root of everything."

"I understand." Zhou Yi sighed softly:

"I'm afraid that things will backfire."

The next time, as Zi Zhen expected, Zhou Yi and Daoist Xinyuan would hardly have any free time in order to arrange the Qimen Formation.

The Qimen formation is a third-order formation that can block Jindan. Even if it matches the terrain of Rifengyue Island, it will not take a long time to deploy it.

Fortunately, one of the two has rich experience.

There are thousands of formations hidden in one mind, and a modification plan can be provided at any time.

In addition, Situ Xuan searched the wealth accumulated by the Wu family for hundreds of years, as well as the resources continuously sent by the family, the progress is not slow.

Thanks to the generosity of Daoist Xinyuan, Zhou Yi systematically learned formations. He is mediocre in formations, but he can't stand the existence of knowing sea formations.

After a few years, he became a veritable second-order formation mage.

Able to rely on one's own strength to lay out several second-tier large formations, even if you leave the Situ family, you will still be the guest of the major forces in the deserted city.

The Daoist Master Xinyuan also gained a lot.

I am afraid that no one in the world has as many formations as Zhou Yi's 'collection'. To see different formations, it is very important to fight against mages.

"Zi..."

Daoist Xinyuan sipped the wine gourd, his eyes were drunk:

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, I'm afraid that time is running out. I only look forward to the day when I can see the Qimen Formation in action before I leave."

"It's too early for the Taoist priest to speak." Zhou Yi shook his head:

"Miss Xuan said to find a life-prolonging elixir for you, and there should be news soon."

"Heh..." Daoist Xinyuan said softly:

"The old Taoist is exhausted, and he has also taken the longevity pill before. Now the ordinary elixir is useless to me. If it is good, it may not be my turn."

"rest assured."

"With this jug of wine, I won't die within ten years!"

Zhou Yi was silent.

In fact, if Daoist Xinyuan cultivates his body and mind, he can live for another 20 to 30 years, but for the Butch Gate, he needs to work hard every day.

Yuanding wine is a good thing, it refreshes the mind and nourishes the soul, but to him, it is just a poison that consumes life energy and refreshes the mind.

But Daoist Xinyuan has made up his mind, even if he dies early, he still has to watch Qimenzhen.

A three-tier formation...

Even if you die,

is also enough to be gratified!

This is a third-tier array mage. Looking at the deserted city for nearly a thousand years, no more than five people have the title of a third-tier array mage.

"After the old Daoist dies, my two juniors will have fellow Daoists to take care of them."

Heart source Taoist took out something from his body:

"It's a pity that they don't have the talent of formation masters. This "Detailed Explanation of Formation" is the painstaking effort of the old Taoist all his life. You may wish to accept it."

"This..." Zhou Yi's eyes flickered, then he nodded and accepted:

"Thank you!"

In fact, both of them knew that there was a high probability that the descendants of Daoist Xinyuan would not need Zhou Yi to take care of them, and Situ Xuan would make proper arrangements.

The gift of formation cheats this time is just an extra hand.

When a person is about to die, he once cherished things that he did not want to show to outsiders, and he has lost his obsession.

Seven years later.

Two beams of light flew out of Moon Island and landed on a deserted island at the edge of the Qimen Formation.

The deserted island is long and narrow, with a length of a thousand feet and a width of less than a mile. The island is full of sand and stones, and occasionally there are shrubs.

"good."

Zi Zhen walked around the island and nodded:

"Setting up one of the Qimen Formation's eyes on the island can gather spiritual energy, but if the two of us practice, it will be more than enough."

Actually, the aura of Batu Caves is more abundant.

However, the dark wind howls there all the year round, and the aura is surging endlessly. It is not suitable for cultivation, but it is suitable for practicing the secret method of Batu Cave.

"Not bad." Zhou Yi interface:

"I plan to set up a cloud-covering formation on this island. Just change the formation flag left by the Wu family, which is enough to intercept Daoji monks in the middle and late stages."

"No matter how bad it is, there is still a Qimen formation!"

"It's up to you."

Zizhen was very casual about this. After landing on the island, he waved his long sleeves, and his aura rose, and he built a manor with plastic surgery in the blink of an eye.

The manor is located at the highest point on the island, with towering walls, and is not afraid of seawater surges.

Today,

The Qimen Formation already had an outline, and Situ Xuan began to reward her generously. Zhou Yi and his wife chose an island on the edge.

The sea area around ten miles is now under the two of them.

Zizhen always wanted to stay away from the crowd, and Zhou Yi didn't like the noise of people, so the two hit it off and chose this remote place that no one was looking for.

"The old way of Xinyuan is about to die."

"Yes!" Zhou Yi nodded:

"It shouldn't last for two or three years. He is too urgent. I don't know if the Qimen Formation can be fully opened within three years, and his obsession can be fulfilled."

"The Daoist monks have a lifespan of three hundred, but there are very few who can live to be three hundred years old. I asked, and Xinyuan Laodao is now more than two hundred and twenty years old." Zizhen said:

"Among Daoist monks, his lifespan can only be considered ordinary, and when he was young, he even took life-extending pills."

Looking at Zhou Yi, she said seriously:

"Although the formation master has a high status, it consumes too much energy. A wise man will not live long. When the Qimen formation is over, you should practice hard for a while."

"yes."

Zhou Yi nodded:

"Where are you? How's your progress?"

"It's okay." Zi Zhen said:

"In twenty years, you should be able to advance to the late stage of Daoji."

sharp!

In the later stage of Daoji, who is less than a hundred years old, even if he is placed in a deserted city, he is still a top-notch son of heaven, and there is hope for the existence of Jindan in the future.

In contrast, Zhou Yi.

He is in his fifties, and the realm of the early stage of the Daoist foundation is quite stable. Even if he cultivates hard, he may not be able to reach the middle stage of the Daoist foundation in thirty years.

Before the age of a hundred, Dao Ji's later stage doesn't even have to think about it.

This is still the case of him having cheats.

but…

In addition to comprehending the formation, the practice of spells has not been relaxed in these years.

The fire cloud escape method has been perfected. In terms of escape speed alone, the ordinary Daoist mid-stage is probably not as good as him.

Zhenyuan Demonic Ape Transformation is also approaching completion, going all out to explode, and its strength is no less than that of the middle stage of Daoji. Of course, the opponent cannot have magic weapons.

also…

The cassock on his body has been changed again and again. Once activated, the gravity within a hundred meters will increase tenfold, which is also a trump card.

"I plan to take advantage of this time to go out for a walk."

After thinking for a while, Zhou Yi said slowly:

"The shortest is one month, the longest is half a year. I have already asked Situ Xuan for leave."

"You still don't give up." Zi Zhen shook her head:

"It's up to you!"

"My opinion, you should go after the mid-term of Daoji."

"The middle stage of Daoji..." Zhou Yi raised his head and looked at the blue sky and white clouds:

"Too long!"

A few days later.

A line of fire flew out from the nameless island, folded in the air, and flew towards the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Zhou Yigengzi is really different.

Zizhen is very talented, and he has been practicing for a long time. In addition to selling the spirit stones in exchange for the Black Wind Cave, there has been no shortage of pills for decades.

He is different.

The rank of longevity kung fu is too low, even with gold fingers, the progress is slow. It is better to increase the strength first, and then feed back the kung fu to increase the cultivation base.

She has the eyes to destroy delusion and a treasure map, so I just went over to give it a try.

If it could work,

That's the best!

If it's not feasible, it's not too late to go back and practice honestly.

Half a month later.

Zhou Yi's figure appeared in a layer of clouds. He took out the treasure map in his arms to look at it, and then compared the terrain below.

"arrive!"

Break the false eye!

(end of this chapter)

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