I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 272

Xiao Hong's face twitched, and he really wanted to reply, how can you curse people.

Immediately remembering the origin of Zhou Yi, it is most likely the reincarnation of the ancient gods, so it seems that it is not a disadvantage.

"Tang Daoyou, at this time, don't joke anymore!"

Zhou Yi said: "Pindao never jokes, isn't your ancestor Xiao Ran?"

"indeed."

Xiao Hong felt that Zhou Yi was not joking, and his expression suddenly became solemn: "The Xiao family has risen from Xiao Ran's ancestor, and it has been passed down for seventeen generations. Is it true that the real monarch is the reincarnation of the ancestor?"

"The origin of Pindao is older than Xiao Ran."

Zhou Yi said: "This Shenhuo Fan is still that kid. It came from the Tomb of Pindao. If it weren't for the Xiao family's bloodline area, how could they have obtained the treasure and recognized the master!"

"Shen Huo Fan..."

Ao Qin's eyes widened, and he pointed at Zhou Yi and didn't dare to believe: "You you are Daojun Xuanxiao?"

Before the opening of the Temple of the Four Spirits, Ao Qin had heard of Xuanxiao's prestige for a long time. After he came out, he inquired about the ancient history, and even learned that Daojun Xuanxiao alone controlled Jiuzhou and fought the legend of transforming the gods.

"Yes and no."

Zhou Yi's eyes were unfathomable: "It's probably just... two similar flowers."

Xiao Hong's expression was tangled, and he didn't know what to call him for a while. It was not suitable for Taoist friends or ancestors.

"This matter is over, the poor Taoist will find a place to sit in, and these spirits will be handed over to fellow Taoists. If anyone condenses the pill, they will be given one or two."

Zhou Yi took advantage of Xuan Xiao's reincarnated identity to explain the origin of "Tang Xuan" clearly.

"The human race will definitely remember the name of fellow Daoist!"

Xiao Hong bowed and saluted, no matter whether the other party was an ancestor or not, he was a hero who sacrificed for the human race.

Zhou Yi nodded slightly and glanced at Ao Qin.

"Pin Dao heard the name of the Dragon Emperor for a long time. In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed, and the only old friend in the world is Daoist Ao. When the human race relocated to the East China Sea, please make it convenient for Daoist friends, and don't want the sea monster to make trouble!"

"sure."

Ao Qin nodded again and again and agreed, the people who are about to end their life expectancy are the craziest, but they dare not have any disobedience.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

Zhou Yi announced the channel number, and disappeared into the sky in the form of an escape light.

Xiao Hong was stunned for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Friend Ao, do you think I recognize this ancestor?"

"A fool doesn't recognize it!"

Ao Qin waited for Zhou Yi to leave, then straightened his back and said, "That's a strong man in ancient times, and today's Daoist sages, others have tried their best to get together, but there is no chance, you still hesitate?"

"Acknowledged by the reincarnation of Daojun, and the inheritance of Shenhuo Fan, the Xiao family will be a legendary family spanning three eras in the future!"

Xiao Hong pondered for a long time, then glanced at Ao Qin and said.

"No wonder there are so many dragon relatives..."

Akashima.

The traces of the battle of the ancient powerhouses have disappeared under the influence of time, and perhaps there are ancient city ruins buried underground somewhere.

Under the influence of spiritual energy, the endless desert has recovered deep mountains and dense forests.

Now that it has been eroded by the evil spirit, the ground is pitch black as ink, and the vegetation has turned into twisted strange trees. Occasionally, a few black crows with half their bodies rotting down, making an unpleasant hoarse cry.

Click click!

Scattered skeletons and zombies roamed the ground.

All things wither, and all living beings are extinct. Today's Chizhou is tomorrow's Jiuzhou.

A nameless barren hill somewhere.

Hundreds of feet underground.

Sitting cross-legged was a blue-robed Taoist man, aged in his twenties or thirties, with a plain and ordinary appearance.

It is the second disciple of Zhou Yi, "Han Dynasty."

"Jie Jie Jie! This seat consumes half of the source and drags that fellow until his lifespan is exhausted. No matter who he is reincarnated in, everything doesn't matter!"

In the strange laughter of "Korean", his complexion twisted and changed, gradually turning into a golden corpse.

The golden corpse opened its mouth and spat out the jade plate, which was the treasure of the Han Dynasty. At this time, the middle of the jade plate was inlaid with a gray ball, and the two treasures were integrated into one, flawless.

"It's really a treasure!"

Deep in the sea of ​​​​gods.

An illusory and thin shadow looked at the Demon Lord with cold eyes and controlled his own body.

"Why didn't you kill me?"

"You are the person who is accompanied by this thing, you can be called the innate master, but you can't kill it at will."

The soul of the golden corpse manifested, and said with a smile: "In the future, if this seat obtains the avenue of certification, I will return you to the origin, sacrifice and refine it into a treasure spirit, and you can easily enjoy longevity!"

"Longevity..."

Han Chao muttered to himself, and finally couldn't help asking: "What kind of treasure is that jade plate?"

"This thing is not an illegal treasure, but a corpse fairy's skull that has been transformed and polished by itself. Every time you sacrifice a corpse, it will slightly stimulate the corpse fairy's breath."

The golden corpse wins the ticket, and is willing to share the proud joy with others.

"The immortal breath is shrouded in it, and when mortals touch it, they will enter the realm of epiphany!"

"I see."

Han Chao said: "So I have been sacrificing corpses, which will make the corpse continue to revive, and even bring it back to life one day?"

"Maybe it will, after all, it is the power of immortals, which is beyond the imagination of mortals like me!"

The golden corpse said with a smile, "It seems that taking this seat from you is a life-saving grace. When the corpse fairy is resurrected, it will definitely devour your soul."

Han Chao said coldly, "Aren't you afraid of corpses?"

"Afraid, of course afraid!"

Jin Corpse said: "So this seat should sweep across Jiuzhou faster, with the help of boundless luck and spiritual things, to break through to return to the void as soon as possible, and then still be afraid of the remains of the corpse fairy?"

"This seat will take away the inheritance of the corpse immortal, and have a glimpse of the true immortal avenue!"

Returning to the Void is the last realm under the True Immortal, also known as the Human Immortal, which can indeed suppress the remains of the Corpse Immortal.

Han Chao's eyes flickered, and he cupped his hands and said, "Junior wishes the seniors to prove the Dao as soon as possible, so that they can enjoy longevity together."

"Good talk, good talk."

Jin Shi nodded with satisfaction, looked at Han and North Korea carefully for a moment, and then dropped dozens of banning techniques.

Han Chao accepted it calmly, guessing that what the golden corpse said was true or false, swallowed 90% of his own soul, but left a ray of remnant soul seal, definitely not for refining the artifact spirit.

"The jade plate is the skull of a corpse fairy, accompanying me..."

Backed by the mountain city.

An important town in northern Xinjiang, the place where the Taizu Longxing of the old Zhou Dynasty was located.

As the border war became more and more fierce, the army of corpse monsters could break through the defense line at any time, and the alliance had to continue to send soldiers to the northern border.

The soldiers have been renovated by the backing of the mountain city, so that the originally lonely city has returned to prosperity.

The bustling streets gather all kinds of people, among which there are many monsters with beast heads.

Times change.

In just a few short years, the two clans that originally faced each other in life and death fought side by side under the pressure of the corpse monster catastrophe.

Many people still hated each other when they saw the demon clan, especially their close relatives died in the mouth of beasts, but they had to endure their anger because of the laws of the alliance.

The only thing that can comfort oneself is that the monster clan faced the army of corpse monsters and suffered heavy losses.

The human race blocked the army of corpse monsters with the help of the border defense line, and took command from the monster race. It can be said that they have re-boarded the overlord of the nine continents, but there is no pride.

The resources of the alliance territory are becoming more and more tense, and even kitchen knives are collected to create war knives.

A year has passed.

The border war has gradually changed its form, and large-scale bombing is rarely used when it is not necessary, and the close combat with the corpse begins.

Fortunately, the scale of the dragon blood warriors continued to expand, the good fusion of the blue dragon blood, and the strong strength after the fusion allowed the human race to resist the army of corpse monsters.

The modern streets lined with cement are selling rough agricultural products.

People don't use coins, but various alliance exchange coupons, or direct barter.

woohoo-

A shrill siren came from the center of the city, followed by repeated broadcasts.

"From now on, any non-blood warrior can apply for refuge at sea..."

When ordinary people heard this, they only thought that the alliance was leaving a way for the human race, but the smart people were already terrified and guessed that the front line could no longer stop it.

On Longpan Mountain, 300 miles away from the mountain city, the soldiers were fighting with corpse monsters.

The roar of artillery fire was sparse, and only the corpse monsters close to the city wall could enjoy heavy firepower.

The city walls are ten miles away.

The semi-mechanical beasts rushed in the front line, followed by the human race warriors, wearing heavy armor, wielding blades several meters long to slash.

The army of corpse monsters is boundless, and it comes repeatedly like a tide.

Just after a wave of retreat, more rushed forward, and the broken bone scum on the ground had accumulated two or three feet deep. If it weren't for the fact that the soldiers would set fire to it after the war, and let the corpses vanish into ashes and drift away in the wind, the thickness of the pile would have long been taller than the city wall.

"Die together!"

This soldier screamed in the sky, his dragon blood was almost exhausted, and he was besieged by countless corpse monsters, and he had absolutely no chance to return to the defense line.

At the moment of his death, he detonated the liquid bomb in his body, turning it into a huge fireball with a radius of several dozen meters.

This kind of situation occurs from time to time in the battlefield.

Originally, soldiers could control heavy firepower and swept away corpses like cutting wheat. As resources were almost exhausted, ordinary people began to cook in crock pots, and the frontline could only fight in this way.

city ​​wall.

General Xu's eyes shone brightly, and the dragon scales stretched from between the eyebrows to covering the entire forehead. Seeing that more and more soldiers were self-destructing, he immediately ordered.

"Send Hu Biao and ask him to replace the next team."

The staff officer reminded: "General, the second team has only rested for three hours, and has not fully recovered their physical strength..."

"Can't wait, can't let a team die too badly."

General Xu flashed helplessness in his eyes, and said, "The cabinet has sent a message. Starting today, we will make every effort to build ships, and even the number of armors and war knives will be reduced..."

The staff officer was horrified and said: "How can you defend yourself? Without the armor to protect yourself, and without the sword to slash and kill, the corpse monster army broke through the line of defense after a few charges!"

"So lose the land and save the people!"

General Xu said: "The cabinet has allowed us to retreat to the defense line, and use the cities in various places as our camps. We must buy a year for the rear before all the soldiers die."

"Another year?"

The staff officer said angrily: "A year ago, the cabinet said to insist, and now I will insist, this is not to let us die!"

"Then what else can you do, can you go and surrender to the corpse?"

General Xu sneered and said: "Old Liu, to be honest, if you could surrender, labor and capital would have voted long ago. Unfortunately, surrender is a death, and both sides are a death. We might as well be more heroic!"

The staff officer gave a military salute and immediately went down to summon the news.

After half an hour.

A series of artillery bombardment sounded, blasting the army of corpse monsters out of the blank area.

The army of ghouls quickly filled the gaps, their eyes flickered with ghostly fire, and they continued to charge towards the city wall.

They have long since retreated, and there are endless corpses behind them, and they can only rush forward on the corpses of their companions.

The second team of thousands of warrior soldiers rushed out from the defense line, wielding swords to slash the corpse monster, and after a long time, the explosion began to sound again!

half a month later.

The defense line in the middle of Longpan Mountain was the first to break through for the corpse monster.

The dense corpse monsters stepped on their companions and climbed up the city wall, like ants that gnawed at the embankment, tearing down the bricks and stones of the city wall little by little.

After the city wall collapsed, the army of corpse monsters blocked outside the defense line rushed out from the gap in the city wall like a flood from a flood outlet, slaughtering all living beings.

Marina.

port.

Countless boats were moored, crammed with people.

Whether in the cabin or on the deck, as long as there is still a place to stand, someone is willing to squeeze in.

At this time, no matter whether the nobles who have inherited it for a long time or the humble and lowly mud-legged, there is only one goal, and that is to board the ship and escape from Jiuzhou.

The news of the collapse of the northern defense line spread throughout the alliance at an extremely fast speed.

Even if you escape to an island that is very close to Jiuzhou, you can live longer.

Among the many ships, the most eye-catching is the Tinder. Not only is it more huge and safe, but it has been to the depths of the East China Sea. Legend has it that there is no spiritual energy and no catastrophe!

The Tinder was driven by ten real people who built the foundation. The alliance gave them many spiritual things, enough to travel hundreds of thousands of miles.

There is no need to return, these real people also intend to escape from Jiuzhou!

The good news is that the Kraken received Ao Qin's order and would not attack passing ships, so there was no need to worry about encountering beast tides, so all attack weapons were dismantled to load more people.

shore.

Celebrities and rich people waved coupons, shouted various promises, and even offered everything.

Just to get a Tinder ticket, but the huge ship is already crowded with people, and no one wants to get off the ship, even if it can be exchanged for the life they once dreamed of.

Only when life and death are involved, can true equality be achieved!

On Tinder.

The two middle-aged people crowded on the edge of the deck, watching the surging crowd on the shore, inexplicably happy.

"Isn't that our boss, crying like a dog?"

"Indeed, it's exactly the same as when I was kneeling and begging him before!"

"Are we going to live?"

"Who knows!"

The people under the boat tried their best to board the boat, and the people on the boat were confused. They didn't know what the future would be like. Maybe they encountered a tsunami on the way, and the boat capsized and died in the sea.

Qiongzhou.

The hometown of the ancient ghost kings.

After the spiritual qi recovered, the depleted earth-level spiritual veins began to condense again.

The transformation from the lowest level of spiritual veins, after two or three hundred years, has grown to a thousand feet in length.

At this time.

A figure escaped from the ground, manifesting his body, it was Zhou Yi who should have been sitting.

Zhou Yi took out the formation plate, the mana movement urged the formation to ban, and then a series of roars sounded, the ground collapsed and the mountains were destroyed, and half of the mountain range collapsed into several pieces under the guidance of the formation.

hum!

There was a whimpering sound, which seemed to be the shriek of the spiritual meridian before it was dying.

"Article 72!"

Zhou Yi took out the map of Jiuzhou, drew a cross on Qiongzhou, and then escaped into the ground and continued to escape westward.

"Pindao can't find which one is the ancestral vein, then cut off all the spiritual veins..."

Chapter end