I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 243

Dazhou carried out the spirit root test, and the process was very smooth.

All the registered people have been screened once, and the imperial court has a clear grasp of how many monks there are in the country.

After all, spiritual roots are born, they will not appear or disappear in the middle!

All monks are assigned positions, and they are not empty grades, but become members of the local branch of the investigation bureau, and have amazing power when dealing with ghost cases.

No one in the world can refuse power, not to mention the fact that modern cultivators are a little helpless.

Because monks do not read Buddhist scriptures, their strength grows rapidly, but they do not have a matching state of mind, and they are more likely to be seduced by the world.

Most of the monks accepted the jurisdiction of the imperial court, and they were praised for their contribution to resisting the ghost robbery.

There are very few ascetic monks who don't care about the mundane world, and they won't come out once they drill in the mountains.

The court did not force it, and no politician was more professional than herdsman's politicians on how to tame human nature.

For example, standing on the moral commanding heights of salvation, with a gentle and amiable attitude.

A monk is a human too!

At the same time, the court also looked to the future and issued new laws.

Newborns must be tested for Linggen. If Linggen is fully raised by the imperial court, nutritional fees will be paid according to Linggen's qualifications. High-quality Linggen will be higher than the salary of parents.

As soon as the news came out, all the circles of friends were announcing two babies and three babies, and there was no need for the court to urge them to persuade them.

With the birth of the monks in Kunlun Cave, their cultivation bases were all at the top of the world, and the rule of the imperial court became more and more stable.

Two years later.

The big week is still the same big week, but Xianjing has a different meaning.

On the streets of the capital, you can often see monks flying, which caused quite a stir at first, but gradually became accustomed to it.

Many people on the Internet joked that this is the legendary heaven, reflected in the world.

This morning.

Zhuangyuan Street.

There is a pawnshop.

Zhou Yi finished his practice, came out of the cave, and routinely consumed 500 longevity yuan for divination.

The spirit sign landed.

Sign up!

"Um?"

Zhou Yi raised his brows: "It's finally time!"

No one knows the exact time when Hundred Ghosts Night Walk appeared, and Zhou Yi was not able to predict the calamity of Jiuzhou caused by such changes in the heavens and the earth.

So I changed my mind and changed the divination to refine the magic weapon.

The Ghost King Sect has a top-level magic weapon called Wanshunfan, which requires at least 10,000 fierce and fierce ghosts to cultivate.

Zhou Yi has already made the face of the flag, and every day he makes a prediction about whether it is suitable for making treasures. Today's sign shows that the time has come, so it is speculated that the night walk of the Hundred Ghosts is coming soon.

Such divination methods are equivalent to taking advantage of the heavens.

The number of days that manpower is hard to beat, when you take advantage of God, God has arranged traps for you in advance.

"Send a message to remind you first."

Zhou Yi's thoughts moved slightly, and Yuan Ling's clone immediately instructed the door to remind him in a pop-up window of the outside door software of Qizong.

——Recently, ghosts are haunting, don't go out when it's dark!

One Qizong Waimen software has tens of billions of users, and it is known as the largest gathering place for monks in Jiuzhou, even though 99% of them are mortals without spiritual roots.

Therefore, when the news was released, it affected not only Da Zhou, but other eight continents also received warnings.

In an instant, I logged in to the top of all the software's hot searches. After all, Yuanling Tianjun is the most powerful cultivator at the moment besides the Kunlun immortals.

Open any software or browser, you will find the hot search list is exactly the same.

The imperial court promulgated the eight laws to suppress ghosts, and put them on the top.

Don't go out when it's dark, burst!

The ghost is here, boil!

Hundred ghosts walking at night, boil!

One breath, hot...

"With the atmosphere here, it's impossible for a hundred ghosts to come at night!"

Zhou Yi opened the cloud chat, and all the chat groups were talking about it. Some people even agreed to join forces to kill ghosts, because the imperial court had long since issued stun guns that did great damage to ghosts.

Many friends invited Zhou Yi to go through the calamity together, such as No. 8, No. 18, No. 88...

Replying to rejection one by one, meeting to celebrate after the disaster.

"On weekdays, when the poor Dao exorcise evil spirits, there are a few talismans left behind, but they are not of great effect. At least it can guarantee that ghosts will not dare to approach. When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is fate!"

Zhou Yi put away his mobile phone and turned into two figures in a flash, and the mana clone continued to be on duty in the store.

The deity turned into an old Taoist with a wide forehead and a long beard, holding a blue-rod and purple-faced Wanshun banner, and under the seat was a scalper whose magical power was transformed.

Soaring into the sky, hiding in the air waiting for the sky.

Zhou Yi looked down at the capital, where a column of soldiers with guns and live ammunition patrolled in a neat pace.

The people have long since followed the pre-rehearsal and came to the designated places in their respective square markets. There are too many people and heavy ghosts dare not approach, and they are waiting in battle with special stun guns issued by the imperial court.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Night falls.

Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes, carefully sensed the changes in heaven and earth, and found that the yang qi was descending and the yin qi was rising.

"The alternation of day and night is the cycle of yin and yang, but today the yin qi is too strong. Not to mention those who died wrongly, those unconscious remnants of wandering souls will also catalyze into ghosts..."

Remnant souls rarely remember what happened before, and after turning into ghosts, they will instinctively absorb yang qi and devour qi and blood.

from midnight to early morning.

The yin qi has become like reality, hazy like a mist shrouded in mist, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, but it is eerily clearly visible.

Figures appeared out of thin air in the mist, swimming erratically. If you look closely, they were all kinds of ghosts that lacked arms and legs, changing constantly as they absorbed the mist.

The lack of hands and feet gave birth to sharp claws, the drowning yellow fountain, the burning fire spitting phosphorus...

All kinds of strange, densely packed.

The same place is that his eyes are red, his body is thin, as if he has been hungry for hundreds of years, and smells the breath of strangers and flows out dark saliva.

bang bang bang...

Before the ghosts continue to transform, the army has already started annihilation.

The art of immortality refining has solved the material problem. Many weapons that were originally only concepts have now been installed in the army.

For example, an armored vehicle on the street that looks like a tank has at least two people clasping its gun barrels together, and it is not a bomb, but an arc thunder with the thickness of a bucket.

Leifa has been a ghost buster since ancient times!

The gun barrel turned left and right, and wherever the thunder passed, the ghosts and ghosts turned into nothingness.

"This is replaced by the power of Leifa, which is comparable to the real person who established the foundation. The only flaw is that it is not flexible enough..."

Before Zhou Yi finished speaking, he heard the buzzing sound of the propeller, and drones like a swarm flew over the streets of the capital, ignoring the influence of any ghost illusion, and carried out a carpet arc exorcism.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!"

"Don't destroy Pindao's refining materials!"

Zhou Yi hurriedly shook the Wanshun banner, and the purple air that hung down from the sky enveloped the capital, swallowing up all the ghosts and ghosts.

Afterwards, it turned into an escape light and flew to other cities. It was too late to catch even a ghost.

The rise of yin qi constantly spawned ghosts. The first batch had the largest number. After that, there were no remnants of ghosts and wandering spirits. The number of new ghosts was rare, and they were not the opponents of the army.

Zhou Yi turned on his mobile phone and found that the number one trending search had changed.

Ghost robbery is nothing but that, burst!

The Jiuzhou era changes, and every time the spiritual energy rises and declines, one will experience the night walk of hundreds of ghosts, but it has never been as easy as it is today.

Fortunately, the evil spirits and ghosts can be regenerated, otherwise there will definitely be a brick house called the beast, and they will start to prevent the army from carrying out a devastating attack!

Of course, the dead are inevitable. As the number of people who died under the specter exceeds 100,000, the tragic story of the extinction of some ghosts and mythical creatures has spread to the Internet, and no one will feel sorry for the ghosts.

Zhou Yi flew with the elusive light, and when passing through the city, he waved the Wanshun flag to sweep away the ghosts.

At the same time, pay attention to online news. If there are ghosts and mythical creatures in the realm, go to deal with them immediately, so as not to cause more trouble.

A few days later ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Wansoul Banner was refined to its culmination. Since all the refining spirits were ferocious ghosts, they did not count the living souls, and their power was a bit stronger than what was recorded in the classics.

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With a slight flick, the radius of a hundred miles turned into an evil Jedi, and tens of thousands of ghosts devoured the enemy.

"It's no wonder that the devil's way is difficult to be wiped out. You don't need to search for any rare spirits, so you can make a top-level magic weapon!"

Zhou Yi waved his hand and threw the Wanhun Banner in the Kunlun Cave, and planted it at the gate of the Taoist Temple to make a flag. Now there are three magic weapons in the sect, and it is usually not the time to use this magic treasure.

Fighting with fighting skills must directly smash the treasures, how could it be possible to use poor temptation?

Hundreds of ghosts passed through the night safely, and no matter how difficult it is to gather on a large scale, the court will search for the remaining ghosts in the future.

Now that this is over, Zhou Yi celebrates January, closes the door and locks it and flies into the depths of the East China Sea.

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There is still the last chapter in this volume. I haven't figured out how to write it yet. It's gone tonight.

Continue the four shifts tomorrow!

Kunlun Wonderland, only heard its name but disappeared.

The original intention of Zhou Yi's actions was to make Jiuzhou more pleasing to the eye, but in the end it was empty...

Chapter end