I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 164

Two years later.

this day.

Zhou Yi had just opened the store's ban, and the foundation-building cultivator who was waiting outside came in, bowed and handed the golden invitation.

"Tang Zhenjun, the ancestor in the door sincerely invites you to participate in the birthday banquet."

Zhou Yi took the invitation, opened it, and nodded in agreement: "Reply to Fellow Daoist Feng, Pin Dao will be at the banquet on time."

The cultivator bowed and left the shop, turning into a light of escape.

"It's finally here, much sooner than expected."

The invitation card in Zhou Yi's hand came from Feng Yang, the Supreme Elder of the Earth Fire Palace, and on the occasion of his 400th birthday, he invited friends from all over the world to a banquet.

Feng Yang had come to Siyitang several times to discuss with Zhou Yi the method of refining weapons, and the conversation was very pleasant.

The Earth Fire Palace is one of the sects that Zhou Yi once marked. This sect is good at refining spiritual minerals with the fire of the earth veins. The refining tools tend to be sharp and sturdy.

This treasure uses a secret technique to refine the magnetic power of the earth veins, restrains the five elements of spells, and can greatly accelerate the earth escape with the help of geomagnetism. It can be called a top protection and escape magic weapon.

"Feng Daoyou is four hundred years old, how old is Pindao..."

Zhou Yi calculated it carefully, and in another six years, he would be eight hundred years old.

Fire Islands.

Zhou Yi and Wanbao came together on the clouds, and dozens of islands in the sea below were connected together, surrounding the island in the center that was spewing fire.

The raging fire burned the sky red, and the suffocating air of the earth lungs rose into the sky and condensed into wolf smoke, which could be seen across dozens of miles.

Zhou Yi's consciousness swept over, sensing the power of the earth's veins torn apart, and he couldn't help sighing.

"I wait for the monks to fight for life with the sky, but in front of the heaven and the earth, they are actually like ants!"

"As it is."

Wanbao nodded and said, "A thousand years ago, this place was called Shanhaizong. Due to the collapse of the earth's veins, the suffocating energy was overflowing, and the entire building had to be relocated. It is rumored that the ancestor of Nascent Soul was invited to seal the earth's veins. In the end, it only lasted for more than ten years, and the earth fire broke through the seal. "

Zhou Yi looked at the surrounding island and said, "The Earth Fire Palace has taken advantage of it. There are earth fires everywhere, which is just right for its inheritance."

Wanbao shook his head and said: "There are gains and losses. Only the formation on the central island that stabilizes the ley lines and sorts out the evil spirits consumes a lot of spiritual stones all year round. Therefore, the Earth Fire Palace is famous for its refining tools in the East China Sea, but its cultivation resources are quite embarrassing."

While speaking, the two fell to the clouds.

The Fire Palace is not on the central island, but in a nearby archipelago. The whole group of palaces is made of red rocks, which is quite spectacular from a distance.

The reputation at the door is endless, and there are already many guests in the main hall, gathering in twos and threes to chat.

Zhou Yi was not well-known in the East China Sea, and Wanbao's fall into the temple caused quite a stir, and the guests bowed and saluted.

The real person who was in charge of welcoming the guests came over to receive them quickly: "Senior, please, the ancestor has been waiting in the apse for a long time, and he repeated it repeatedly, saying that he would take this opportunity to exchange the art of refining."

The number of people in the apse was much smaller, with only six Jindan Zhenjun, and more than a dozen Jiji Zhenren who accompanied the waiter.

Feng Yang was sitting on the top and was talking to the True Monarch on the left. When he saw Zhou Yi and the two entering the hall, he greeted them with a smile.

"Wanbao, fellow Taoist Tang, please take a seat, today's old Taoist birthday banquet must be drunk and rest!"

"congratulations."

Zhou Yi gave the prepared gift to the real person Yingbin, a five-hundred-year-old ginseng.

Not long after they were seated, two more true monarchs arrived, and they were introduced by Wanbao as the ancestors of the Shuiyun Sect and the Ziyang Sect.

Twenty or thirty sects in the East China Sea, and lack of resources for cultivation, inevitably fight with each other. Today, it can be roughly divided into three factions. Except for Zhou Yi, who came to celebrate the birthday today are all the sects of the Earth Fire Palace Alliance.

When the guests arrive, the birthday banquet begins.

Needless to say, silk and bamboo musical instruments, spirits, wine and delicacies, when the wine has passed the three rounds of dishes and the five flavors, the birthday star Feng Yang suddenly sighed.

"The old man is now four hundred years old. Seeing that there is no holiday in the sky, there is no successor to the Fire Palace!"

This sigh attracted everyone. Among them, the ancestor of the Ziyang Sect was older than Feng Yang, and comforted him aloud.

"Feng Daoyou don't feel sorry, I heard that the newly recruited disciple is a fire spirit body, and he will be able to form an elixir within a hundred years."

"It's hard! It's hard!"

Feng Yang said: "Poor Daoists can't put their ancestors' foundation on a young child. If they fail in the future, they will have no face to face their ancestors."

Everyone in the hall shook their heads in silence. This problem not only troubled the Earth Fire Palace, but other sects had also experienced it.

The East China Sea Sect couldn't compare to Yunzhou. There was no shortage of amazingly qualified descendants in all dynasties. It was rare that there were more than a dozen on the Vulcan Peak, and there were hundreds of others such as Variant Spirit Root and Spirit Body.

Only in this way can the Pill Cauldron Sect stand for thousands of years, and the East Sea Sect has rarely been passed down for two thousand years, because it is difficult to guarantee that there will be a true monarch from generation to generation.

Once the previous generation of true monarchs were in a state of transformation, and there was no successor to protect them, not to mention how chaotic the interior was, the wolves, tigers and leopards outside would eat them up.

For example, among the ten true monarchs present in the hall, the two ancestors of the Shuiyun Sect and the Qingyang Sect were the founders of the sect. The sect was established only a hundred years ago, and the resources for condensing the golden elixir came from the Yunyang Sect, which was plundered in the past.

After Feng Yang's life is over, if there is no Jindan in the Palace of Earth Fire, it will definitely follow in the footsteps of the Yunyang faction, and there may be a real monarch in the palace who will do it.

Zhou Yi noticed the eyes, and suddenly realized that this invitation should be a solicitation, but he pretended not to understand and still tasted the spirit wine slowly.

The taste of Donghai Lingjiu is different from that of Jiuzhou. It is less warm and mellow, and more delicate and soft.

Feng Yang glared at the blind man, and he had to take the initiative to say, "Tang Daoyou first came to the East China Sea, and the scenery is very different from that of Jiuzhou, but are you still used to it?"

"Many thanks to fellow Daoist Feng for the hospitality, Chixia Island is very good."

Zhou Yi put down his wine glass and said, "I just hope that the battle of the righteous and the devil will end soon, so that I can return to my hometown to practice as soon as possible. At that time, Pindao will often come to the East China Sea to visit you."

Feng Yang choked, seeing that the other party refused to recruit, he had no choice but to turn the topic to the righteous sword.

The news from the East China Sea is quite stagnant, but after so many years, the news that the righteous path promises to establish a sect of Lingmai has also spread. Many of the true monarchs were quite moved, and instead of guarding the barren East China Sea and slowly dying out, it was better to move their sect to Jiuzhou.

For example, Fengyang Kingdom, which used to be near the spiritual vein of Xiaodan Mountain, had a population that was larger than that of the East China Sea combined, and there was an endless stream of disciples from the top spiritual roots.

The inheritance of the sect is not there, as long as there are enough outstanding disciples, the lost spiritual veins and resources can be recovered sooner or later!

When Zhu Zhenjun talked about this, he immediately became interested, and some people even proposed to form an alliance ~www.mtlnovel.com~ which might occupy one-fifth of the continent, and would certainly be able to support the ancestors of Yuan Ying in the future.

The ancestor of the Ziyang Sect was quite moved, looked at Zhou Yi and asked, "Fellow Daoist Tang, you are from Jiuzhou, can you tell me what is the current situation?"

Zhou Yi said: "The reason why Pindao fled to the East China Sea is that he heard that Yuan Ying Daojun took action, and only one blow fell like a big sun, annihilating the mountain protection formation, spiritual veins, and mountain peaks into flat ground!"

There was no sound for a moment in the hall, and all the true monarchs looked at each other in dismay.

Zhou Yi continued: "Such a terrifying existence, it has already fallen in the battle of the righteous devil, and the Jindan realm is mixed in. You can only pray day and night not to attract the attention of the devil, otherwise it will be difficult to escape!"

Seeing the solemn atmosphere in the hall, Feng Yang said with a hahaha.

"Mortals have a well-known saying, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, don't force too much on inheritance, let's still exchange the way of refining tools..."

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