Chapter 254 The Great Saint of Pingtian

Yu Ruyi is not an immortal weapon, but a treasure with extraordinary uses.

Killing is not as good as the immortal sword, but it can change with your will and everything you want will come true.

Zhou Yi recites a mantra and can turn into a bicycle or apricot yellow flag, but its power will not decrease and increase...

Everything you want has just been done, you can change some things without any trace and follow your own wishes.

For example, it influenced Liu Yi's route and judgment, and happened to meet Zhou Yi, and then he developed trust for no reason.

Unfortunately, this method is not very effective for those with strong magic power, especially those with excellent spiritual cultivation, which may even cause a warning to the mind, and expose your own plans.

Liu Yi was shallow in Taoism, thinking that everything was a coincidence, but he only felt that the man in front of him was honest and reliable, and had a strong strength, and might be able to take advantage of the opportunity to get rid of the tracking.

So he took out the Yuehua Ling wine that was not mixed with water, filled the wine glass, and asked, "Mr. Niu, please try it."

Zhou Yi sipped it all, and the taste was ten times better than the one mixed with water, and he praised it all.

"Speaking of the ageing for thousands of years, I have never drunk such good wine, eat meat and eat meat!"

He waved his hand and took the roasted blood snake, and broke into two pieces with Liu Yi.

It’s so good to drink and eat meat in big mouthfuls.

In just a moment, hundreds of kilograms of blood snake demon king's flesh and several jars of moonlight spirit wine all entered the stomachs of the two.

"You boy is so refreshed that you can barely catch Master Niu's eyes!"

Zhou Yi waved his hand and pulled out fifteen breaths from Liu Yi's body. He clamped his palms into pieces and said, "It's just a lot of enemies!"

"Thank you, Mr. Niu!"

Liu Yi's face was happy, the tracking mark was broken, and he went into the deep mountains and wilderness to hide. Even the masters of the God Refining God could not find it.

"Master Niu, I have something to do, let's take a step first!"

Liu Yi was about to turn into the escape light and left, watching the void ahead twisting, and a middle-aged Taoist emerged from the trees.

The middle-aged Taoist glanced at Liu Yi, sensed the remains of the Blood Snake Demon King, and bowed to Zhou Yi.

"I am under the clan of Cang Suyuan, Qingxu, dare you ask the fellow Taoist who is from whom you are?"

Qingxu sensed that the magic mark was annihilated, and he didn't care about hiding the traces anymore, so as not to lose Liu Yi. A mere random cultivator could take out a thousand-year-old spiritual wine, either discovered the treasures of his ancestors or dug out the tombs of his ancestors.

"What's your origin, do you ask me?"

Zhou Yi glanced at the Taoist, waved his hand and grabbed the mountain not far away.

Rumble!

The mountain shook and the earth moved, and the peak of a hundred feet rose from the ground, moved several miles across, connecting with another peak.

Zhou Yi asked: "What else do you have?"

Qingxu's face turned pale. It wasn't a striking iron plate, but a striking iron mountain. He quickly bowed and bowed: "Greetings to Mr. Niu, I just happened to pass by, so let's go."

"roll!"

Zhou Yi waved his hand and a black wind burst out of thin air, blowing Qingxu for dozens of miles away.

The master of refining the god who was peeping in secret turned around and left. At first, he didn't dare to go fast, but when he was far away, he turned into a light to rush.

"Mr. Niu, you are..."

Liu Yi was stunned. No one knew the name of Taoist Qingxu in Cangsuyuan.

The true immortal of Changsheng is mostly practicing. The three brothers, Xuanxu, Qingxu and Lingxu, are all masters of Yangshen realm.

Among them, Qingxu was responsible for the foreign affairs of the Left Bank and often appeared in the market, and his reputation among ordinary people became even more prominent.

Such a big shot actually calls himself a junior?

Zhou Yi said: "Old cow, I hate bull's nose the most. If it weren't for the sake of Changsheng's face, I slapped him to death!"

"Changsheng...that guy..."

Liu Yi's expression changed slightly, and only those who looked at the true immortals were of the same level.

Is Niu Ye who drinks and eats meat together an immortal?

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Are you scared?"

"I'm afraid...why are you afraid?"

Liu Yi was born as a casual cultivator and was born with a gambler. He said, "Immortal fate that no one can ask for can't be obtained. If a boy meets it, can he let go?"

This is very decisive and straightforward, and it is not concealed or pretentious, just to hold on to the top.

"Hahaha, you guy is interesting, but Mr. Niu doesn't have any immortality."

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "But, there is enough meat!"

As he said that, he took it out in his arms and pulled out a piece of dragon body, which was about meter long and was still covered with golden dragon blood.

As soon as the dragon body appeared, the remaining divine power and dragon power made Liu Yi breathe hard.

Liu Yi used his mana to relieve the pressure and asked, "Mr. Niu, is this dragon meat?"

"It's not considered dragon meat, at most it's a dragon, and the body of a real dragon can be called dragon meat."

Zhou Yi recited the mantra: "Ruyi Ruyi, let my heart go!"

brush!

Yu Ruyi turned into a barbecue grill and ignited a purple spiritual fire on its own.

Zhou Yi's palm touched the dragon's body, and golden scales spread all over the ground, leaving only the red dragon meat.

"Master Niu, I'll bake it!"

Liu Yi quickly took the dragon's body, sprinkled spices, rolled on the barbecue rack, and asked, "How did this dragon provoke Mr. Niu?"

"This guy asked me if I dare to kill it because he had a good father?"

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "How come you said there would be such a request from Long? I can't even say that I don't satisfy it!"

This dragon body is left by Ao Xu, the god of the Hongjiang River. The dragon head is left on the bank of the Hongjiang River to warn future generations.

There has become a famous tourist attraction. People on both sides of the Taiwan Strait spontaneously built a temple for Qin Qiong, who killed the evil god, called the Gate Temple.

The famous reputation of the door gods Qin Qiong and Yan Chixiao has long spread throughout the sixteen states of Daqian. Ordinary families buy two pictures to paste them on the door to ward off evil spirits.

Some scholars who are worried about the country and the people, heard about the water gods' captives, wrote inscriptions and poems on the dragon head to express their indignation.

"Mr. Niu is so arrogant!"

Liu Yi shook his hands and quickly praised him, thinking that he must be careful when talking to the master.

If someone is real, it will be a common mistake.

The spiritual fire was roasted for a moment, and the dragon flesh was golden in color and fragrant, floating for several miles.

The monsters in the mountains smelled the fragrance and gathered involuntarily, staring at the roasted dragon meat and drooling.

Zhou Yi slightly released the aura of the divine cow, and the blood pressure of the demon immortals made the monsters disperse.

This scene fell hundreds of miles away in Qiongqi's eyes, who was looking for the tomb of Taiyin Immortal.

Qiongqi had long discovered that Liu Yi and more than a dozen gods were gradually approaching the immortal tomb, but he did not take it seriously and dared to covet the immortal tomb, so he just swallowed the tooth sacrifice.

Afterwards, Zhou Yi waved his hand to grab the mountain, shocked Qingxu and others, which aroused Qiongqi's interest.

Qiongqi casts spells and divination and cannot calculate the true immortal surnamed Niu.

As the demon court was about to stand up, the secrets of heaven became more chaotic and unclear, and the methods of numerology became increasingly difficult.

At the same time, the original unknown danger could cause a warning to the mind, but now it is becoming increasingly slow to react until the disaster is approaching.

Whether the number of disasters is coming or the spirit of disasters is confusing, the immortals and Buddhas have lost one of the important means to seek good fortune and avoid danger and turn danger into safety.

Qiongqi hesitated whether to drive Zhou Yi away so as not to start the immortal tomb, which would cause the true immortal to covet it, and then he sensed the aura of a demonic immortal that flashed away.

"It turns out to be a fellow demon clan. The demon court is about to stand up. If one more demon immortal can win over, his voice will be greater!"

Qiongqi's demon body quickly shrank, turning into a man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a square face and a big mouth, walked towards Zhou Yi.

at this time.

The dragon meat has been roasted, and Zhou Yi and Liu Yi started drinking and eating meat again.

At the entrance of the first-grade dragon meat, Liu Yi felt that his strength increased rapidly, and the toughness of muscles, bones, meridians increased significantly.

"Good thing, even the dragon is like this. I don't know how the real dragon meat tastes!"

Liu Yi at this time believed that Zhou Yi was his immortal relationship, just like the legend of immortals performed in opera. Mortals and immortals became confidants and finally ascended to become immortals.

Little did they know that if the immortal didn't want Liu Yi to see it, even if he walked over in person, he would not attract any attention.

"You kid is too ambitious and dares to even think about the flesh of the real dragon. Even the true immortals have rarely tasted the flesh of the real dragon."

Zhou Yi said: "When you become a true immortal, it will not be too late to eat it anymore."

"Mr. Niu, I really have the opportunity to become an immortal here..."
To be continued...