Yishui City.
This is a brand new city, which was built after the tribe 'Shui Clan' gradually became stronger, and now the head of the Shui Clan is the monk 'Shui Tianyi' from the Purple Mansion.
"Ok?"
Ji Ning stood in the clouds and mist and looked down, his spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire city below. Now Ji Ning has the strength to destroy the entire city below, but as a cultivator... Ji Ning dare not kill mortals at will. It is taboo for immortal cultivators to kill mortals, and the crime is heinous! Of course, if ordinary people dare to offend, they can take action to punish them, but if they kill too much, they will be ridden with crimes... Just like Bo Zishan, he was wanted by Ying Longwei!
"It seems that these ten or so people may all be the chiefs of the Shui clan." Ji Ning swept his spiritual sense, and some of them with stronger spirits and astonishing aura were noticed by Ji Ning.
But just from the surface, Ji Ning could not determine the opponent's exact strength.
Just observed the tea time.
"It's him." Ji Ning quickly identified the chief of the Shui clan.
…
"Patriarch."
"Uncle."
When Shuitian and his party walked on the stone road, the other clansmen were extremely respectful, because this is the only Zifu monk in their clan who is currently sitting in town! Of course, there is a stronger 'Shui Yi', but it is in the extremely powerful Dong clan far away.
These people didn't know that it was because they respectfully called 'Patriarch' that Ji Ning in the sky confirmed who the patriarch was.
"En." Shui Tianyi, who was dressed in a green robe, had a long beard flowing, and he had a certain bearing.
Soon he came to the quiet room where he usually practiced, and no servants or clansmen dared to approach... For those clansmen and servants, a cultivator's meditation practice is very mysterious, and no one dares to disturb him.
Quiet room.
Shui Tian sat cross-legged, with drooping eyelids: "My Shui clan is getting more and more prosperous, and the 'Yuan Ye' sent by Elder Yi last time also made my tribe have three new congenital consummations. Among these congenital consummations... It would be great if one of them can break through to the Purple Mansion realm. Right now, there are still too few Purple Mansion monks in my Shui Clan!"
As the patriarch of the tribe, Shui Tianyi also longed for the tribe to be strong.
Shui's position is too embarrassing.
Say it is weak
It also has monks in the Purple Mansion!
Say it is strong
There is not even a big Xia city! This embarrassing position naturally made the two Zifu monks, Shui Tianyi and 'Elder Yi', try their best to make their tribe stronger.
"Forbearance." Shui Tianyi still remembers what 'Elder Shui Yi' said to him at the beginning - "Tianyi, don't worry, take it step by step. The foundation of our tribe is too weak... If you are too impatient, I am afraid that we will be hostile by other powerful forces in Yanghewan, and the family may be wiped out. Let's take our time, and I am in the Dong clan... Other forces in Yanghewan will not fight us. Wait for our tribe There are more monks in the Purple Mansion, so I will naturally bring back some friends from the Dong Sect to lay a foundation for my Shui Sect!"
"Elder Yi sacrificed too much for our tribe." Shui Tianyi sighed silently.
It was precisely because Shui Yi willingly joined the Dong clan and became a servant that he gradually helped the Shui clan.
"Ok?"
Shui Tianyi suddenly felt a strong impact, which directly hit his soul.
boom!
Shuitian was dumbfounded for a moment.
A sword light flashed, directly penetrated the roof of the quiet room, and a figure also entered the quiet room. Ji Ning appeared in the quiet room, and a milky white bag appeared out of nowhere in his hand.
"Take it!" Ji Ning opened the big bag, and the big bag suddenly produced the force of a gust of wind.
huh huh huh~~~~
The force of the suction made the surrounding bowls, chopsticks and plates fly up, and Shui Tianyi, who had no power to resist in the dizziness, was also sucked and flew directly into the bag. This bag is called 'a bag of air', and it can only be regarded as a magic weapon of the human level. The bag has the power of swallowing and sucking to absorb foreign objects. The bag does not look big, but the inside is actually several feet in size.
This bag cannot take the initiative to attack.
Only when the enemy has no power to resist, will it be absorbed. Simply put, it is used to pretend! It is impossible to breathe in the 'air bag'. If it is an ordinary acquired mortal, it will suffocate to death in it, but it is fine for innate creatures and even immortals not to breathe.
"Hmph." Ji Ning immediately pulled the rope, tightened the mouth of the bag, and then waved his hand. The powerful power of the body training of the gods and demons caused the wave to generate a strong air pressure, which directly caused the surrounding tables to shatter, making a mess.
"Let's go." Ji Ning carried the big bag, turned into a stream of light and went straight along the opening of the hole, soaring into the sky and disappearing in an instant.
…
The rumble in the quiet room could of course be heard outside.
"What's wrong?"
"It seems that there is a stream of light rising into the sky."
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Some innate creatures of the Shui clan quickly turned into afterimages one by one, and many of them saw streamers rising into the sky. The speed of the streamer was too fast... They could only vaguely judge that it should be a figure.
"So fast, it should be a cultivator."
"The immortal cultivator flew out of the patriarch's quiet room?"
"not good."
Everyone panicked.
"Look, there is a big hole in the roof of the quiet room." Among the innate beings who rushed over quickly, some leaped high enough to see the big hole in the roof of the quiet room at a glance.
"walk into."
"quick."
One by one jumped up and flew in from the hole.
It is also because the Shui clan of this tribe is too weak, and the strongest 'Shui Yi' in the entire tribe is just a servant of the Dong clan. Therefore, even the patriarch's quiet room is only made of better materials. Generally, innate creatures cannot break through it, but the cultivators of the Zifu can usually force it open.
Like the quiet room practiced by the formal disciples of the Black and White Academy, even the Sanxians cannot force it open.
"Where is the patriarch?"
"It's a mess inside."
"The tables were broken, the roof was punctured, and the patriarch disappeared." The entire tribe, the Shui family, suddenly panicked. They were the first to go to the ancestral hall to check the patriarch's life slip.
After this investigation, they also breathed a sigh of relief.
"The patriarch's fate is not broken, and the patriarch is not dead yet."
"But why did the patriarch disappear?"
"Who is the cultivator who attacked?"
The Shui Clan is still in panic, the strongest patriarch among them is missing, how can they be safe? At this time, they thought of the strongest in the entire tribe—Elder Yi, who was also a servant of the Dong clan, Shui Yi.
"Quick, I will invite Elder Yi."
"Quickly invite Elder Yi to come back"
…
Ji Ning, who was in the clouds and mist high in the sky, carried a bag of air on his shoulders, and his spiritual consciousness shrouded the lower part.
"Sure enough, I'm going to invite Shuiyi." Ji Ning grinned, "However, it's a long way from here to Dongshi's Xueyun Field, and it will take a month or two at the slowest time, or half a month at the shortest."
Ji Ning glanced at the bag of air on his shoulder, "This guy is also a cultivator of the Purple Mansion, he won't die if he is trapped in it for a month or two."
…
time flies.
The Shui clan directly crushed a letter talisman at first, which shocked 'Shui Yi' who was far away in the Dong clan's tribe. He knew that something serious must have happened to his tribe, otherwise he would not have crushed the letter talisman.
"Go back immediately."
Shui Yilian asked for leave from the Dong clan's senior management. As a perfect monk of the Zifu, he is naturally not an ordinary servant, and he can be regarded as having a certain status... It is a trivial matter to ask for leave to go back to his hometown, so the Dong clan's senior management naturally nodded directly.
On the same day, Shui Yi embarked on his return journey.
…
Half a month later.
Only a hundred miles away from Yishui City, in the wild mountains and forests, there is a gorgeous cave, which is Mu Zishuo's puppet cave, and there are formations around it, even if those mortals and innate creatures come here, they can't find it.
Ji Ning and the others lived here temporarily.
"Master, then Shuiyi won't come back." Qingqing worried.
"This is his tribe, and he is the strongest in the tribe, how could he not return?" Ji Ning shook his head, except for a very small number of people who were bullied by the tribe, all the tribe members who grew up in the tribe would have a strong sense of belonging. This is also determined by the law of survival in this wild land.
To live well, the whole tribe must hold together and be extremely united.
From generation to generation...
Fighting for the tribe has long been the belief of countless tribesmen. Even if you haven't reached the point of being crazy about the tribe, if the tribe is in trouble, you will usually come back.
"Huh?" Ji Ning's eyes suddenly showed a faint sword light.
Uncle Bai, who was dressed in white beside him, also looked at Ji Ning: "Are you here?"
"Here we come!" Ji Ning nodded.
"Go." Uncle Bai couldn't help it either.
"En." Ji Ning nodded.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Ji Ning and Uncle Bai soared into the sky together, and quickly greeted Xiang Na who was about to reach Yishui City on his way.
"Let's follow too." Mu Zishuo and Qingqing turned into streamers to follow.
…
high in the air.
A green leaf magic weapon was flying through the air, and a gray-robed Taoist stood above it.
Shui Yi has a mole on his face, and he always has a smile on his face, so he looks a little funny. But just such a funny person...he insisted on climbing to a high position in the huge Dong clan, and became a perfect monk in the Zifu as a servant.
In fact, except for those with really great backgrounds, those who climb up from the bottom step by step to become immortal cultivators should not be underestimated!
"What happened, crushing the letter to let me come back? With Tianyi's strength, he can't be deterred?" Shui Yi didn't know what happened until now.
"Arrived."
Shui Yi has already seen Yishui City in the distance.
Yishui City, the name of Yishui... was named to thank him for his contribution to the entire tribe as "Shuiyi".
"Whoosh." Just as Shui Yi controlled the magic weapon of green leaves and was about to dive down from the clouds, suddenly—
call out!
A ray of light flew towards him in the distance.
"Huh?" Shui Yi's complexion changed, and when he was about to arrive in Yishui City, other immortal cultivators came over, which made Shui Yi smell 'danger'.
Looking carefully, standing in mid-air in the distance is a boy in animal skin and a man in white. The man in white follows the boy in white like a servant or a housekeeper. The animal-skin boy just stood there against the sky, looking at Shui Yi from a distance, his eyes were also full of coldness, and he said coldly, "You are Shui Yi?"