After everything was ready, Yi Xichen and the eldest grandson Zijun embarked on the road to the void.
The Void Realm is in the southeast of the Cultivation Continent. Yi Xichen and the eldest grandson Jun Yujian flew for two days, crossing the mountains, rivers and plains, and the spiritual energy under their feet became thinner and thinner. Finally, the town and grass were all left behind, and a black death land appeared in front of him.
They came to Evil City.
Evil City is the closest town to the void, and at the end of the Black Death is the endless sea of nothingness.
A long time ago, the Black Death Land was a desolate place, because there was no spiritual energy here, no grass grew, and it was often attacked by thunderstorms, so cultivators would not come here. And 1,500 years ago, the ancestor of Huoyun discovered that after passing through the sea of nothingness shrouded in thunderstorms, there was a rare pure land, that is nothingness. So since then, the ancestor of Huoyun has established a foothold in the void, established a sect, and became the first void suzerain.
Thousands of years ago, the ancestor of Huoyun rose through the calamity and ascended to the heavens, and passed the position of the emptiness lord to his disciple Yuan Chenduren, which is now the emptiness suzerain.
The Void Realm is opened every ten years. Before the Void Realm was opened, Ehwa City was still an empty city with no one. But in this year of opening, Ehwa City will be very lively, and monks from all over the world will come to the black death. Land, at least there are hundreds of people.
However, it is not that these hundreds of people intentionally enter the void and ask for a teacher.
The thunderstorm in the sea of nothingness is dangerous and unusual. If you don't have enough cultivation base to protect your body, let alone reach the boundless world, you will be shattered as soon as you go out to sea. Those who can really pass through the sea of nothingness are at least monks above Jindan. That is to say, most of these people are real people and powerful people, and many of them are the elders of famous schools.
Although Yuanchen Duren has not yet ascended, he is also a monk in the Mahayana period, and he is not worth the honor of being called an earth immortal. If I can get him to give some pointers, it can be said that Sansheng is lucky. His disciples are naturally not mortals. Every ten years, at least dozens of high-level cultivators enter the sea of nothingness, but those who can really reach him, on average, only two in thirty years.
Therefore, among the hundreds of people who came to the Black Death Land at this time, in fact, only a few dozen people planned to break into the void, and the rest were either to watch the fun, or to seek the way from a teacher—they were not the sect master of nothingness, Instead, he wanted to worship the high-ranking monks who worshipped the Void Sect Master. After all, these Jindan cultivators are not easy to see at ordinary times, and this is the easiest time to deal with them.
After the eldest grandson Zijun and Yi Xichen entered Yehua City, they went to find a place to live. Although the monks have a cultivation base and are not afraid of eating and drinking dew, people are all about decency, especially when there are so many real people and elders here. There is always a need for a place to rest. Therefore, there are also inns and Taoist workshops in Eihua City, and someone came to do it early, wanting to take the opportunity to watch the fun or earn some fairy materials.
When the two walked to the door of an inn, they saw a group of cultivators around them, some were downcast, some were looking forward to it. There are no high-level people among these people, and they will not be ready to enter the sea of nothingness. Yi Xichen immediately had some guesses in his heart: it seems that there is a certain expert living in this inn, and these trails are all for the people inside.
The two pushed aside the crowd, and saw two people sitting at two tables on the left and one on the right in the lobby of the inn. Although the one on the left table had a heroic appearance, his expression was arrogant. He was dressed in a disciple uniform and had a white chest. He seemed to be someone. The highest-ranking disciple in a sect. And the one at the right table, with gentle eyes and gentle eyes, was wearing a sky-blue robe, and was drinking tea leisurely. His Taoist robe was very beautiful, the color of the sky in the early days after the rain, which attracted people to take a second look.
The two of them are not low in cultivation. The one in the disciple uniform is already in the fusion period, and he is about to form an elixir. As for the loose cultivator, he has deliberately restrained his cultivation, although he cannot see how powerful he is. But what is certain is that this person has at least formed an elixir - that is to say, this person is very likely to come to the Void Sect Master!
One of these two is the eldest disciple of the sect, and the other does not know his identity but his cultivation is unfathomable. Although there are many small people who are coveted by them, they know that their identities are low and they dare not come in and sit with the two of them.
As soon as the eldest grandson Zijun and Yi Xichen entered the gate of the inn, the eyes of the two of them turned to them. The tea drinking man stopped for a moment on the eldest grandson Zijun, lowered his eyes thoughtfully, then smiled kindly at them, and then looked away; the one wearing the disciple uniform, after seeing them , but showed a very impatient look.
The man raised his face and said coldly: "The teacher does not accept apprentices, so don't bother me again if you are interested!"
The eldest grandson Zijun and Yi Xichen looked at each other inexplicably, and Yi Xichen asked, "Who is your master?"
The man's face froze. Someone asked him who his master was? ! He is still wearing his disciple uniform, is this person blind? !
The eldest grandson Zijun looked at his disciple uniform, touched his chin and said, "I have some impression of this dress." During those chaotic eight years, he participated in the world conference on Taoism and made a big splash, so the major He has seen all the disciples of the sect.
The man's face turned black. Impressed? Just a little impression? Someone actually said that they were just a little impressed after seeing their number one Immortal Sect Hongmeng Sect? Do not! This must be intentional rhetoric!
"Tsk." The eldest grandson Zijun shook his head, "I can't remember the name." Although he never forgot the book, but there were so many sects in the world, he couldn't match the names of the sects just by the uniforms of the disciples.
The man's face was completely distorted. He slapped the table and stood up, furious, and glared at Yi Xichen and his eldest grandson Zijun. The high-level loose cultivator next to him seemed to chuckle, but when he looked at him, he found that he was drinking his tea seriously, as if he didn't know anything about the things around him.
And the group of little Taoist priests outside had long been silent.
Yi Xichen said to the eldest grandson Zijun in surprise: "We don't recognize him, he seems to be angry, he must be a sectarian."
The eldest grandson said nothing.
In fact, looking at the dress and cultivation of this person, we know that his sect should have a lot of background. Spiritual roots cannot be seen without testing, and the cultivation base can be judged from the aura of the other party. If the other party intends to restrain the aura, then it will not be seen. If you deliberately use your own aura to test the aura of the other party, Maybe try one or two. It's just that the other party has deliberately restrained his breath, and you still deliberately try, that is provocative behavior, very rude, and it is very likely to cause conflicts. So the easiest way to judge the identity of the other party is actually to look at the other party's dress.
People with higher status, in addition to the weapons must match their status, the crowns, hairpins, clothing and shoes are also very advanced. For example, this eldest disciple, his disciple's clothes are made of coke tail silk. The attributes of the five elements are all resistant, and he has a pair of climbing clouds under his feet, which shows that his status is extraordinary. What's more, a monk who is about to form an elixir is only a disciple of the sect, and this sect must have a great background. Change a small sect, I am afraid that the elders do not have such cultivation.
In the same way, the reason why the other party began to despise the eldest grandson Zijun and Yi Xichen just based on the impression of one glance is also because except for the eldest grandson Zijun's very powerful sword, the other things on the two of them can only be made of broken copper. Iron rags to describe.
Some of the disciples who were watching outside finally couldn't help but say: "These two people did it on purpose, right? You actually said that you don't know the Hongmeng faction?"
Yi Xichen finally realized: "Oh, it turns out to be the senior brother of the Hongmeng faction, disrespectful and disrespectful!"
Although there are hundreds of sects of cultivation in this world, there is a saying that "Southern Heaven Sword and Northern Hongmeng", the two most powerful sects with the highest cultivation level are Tianjianmen and Hongmeng sect, and even the power of Hongmeng sect is even greater than that of Tianjianmen. Some are called the number one immortal gate in the world. It's not that Yi Xichen doesn't know the Hongmeng faction, but he hasn't seen it before, so he didn't recognize it.
The disciple's expression softened slightly, but he was still full of arrogance: "Hongmeng faction, Gao Tianzhu."
This is self-reporting home. Didn't you say you didn't know me? Do you know each other now
Yi Xichen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He finally understands now that even the Hongmeng faction has sent an expert this time, and the trails outside are probably all directed at the Hongmeng faction. The Hongmeng faction could not be harassed, so a disciple was sent to block them. When the other party saw them, they thought that they were also sent by infatuated Hongmeng.
In return, Yi Xichen handed over: "Loose cultivator, you must win."
"Loose repair, invincible."
After the door was reported and the etiquette arrived, the two had no interest in entanglement with Gao Tianzhu, and walked straight towards the shopkeeper, planning to have a room to rest.
Gao Tianzhu froze in place. Invincible? Must win? Is this a person's name? ? If it's your own name, it's too shameless, right? ? ? And what does it mean? Ignore him after reporting to the house? ? Shouldn't you be ashamed to apologize to him? ?
The shopkeeper was also watching the fun, Yi Xichen stepped forward and asked, "Do you still have a room?"
The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "Some, some, one high-grade spirit stone for one night."
"Hey!" Gao Tianzhu said unhappily, "Didn't you just say there was no room?"
The shopkeeper sneered: "Ah, this, after the inventory just now, I found that there are actually two rooms."
This shopkeeper is also a loose cultivator. He came here six months in advance to run the inn. In fact, he wanted to get the moon first, so he could take the opportunity to contact the high-level cultivator, ask a teacher, and so on. Just now, there was a small path who wanted to get close to the Hongmeng faction to ask for the room. He was afraid that someone would take his chance, so he said that there was no room. But since the eldest grandson Zijun and Yi Xichen were not interested in the Hongmeng faction, the room was naturally available.
Unexpectedly, Yi Xichen didn't feel lucky at all, but frowned and shouted: "One high-grade spiritual stone for one night? You are stealing money!"
The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then shrugged: "The inns in Evil City are all at this price, I'm cheap here, if you don't believe me, go to other places and ask. The room is gone."
This is true. Ehua City is located in a remote area, and its spiritual energy is thin. If it wasn't for the opening of the sea of nothingness, no one would come here. It is not easy to ship something, and of course it is expensive. A night in other cultivation towns is only a few elementary-level spirit stones, and a high-level spirit stone here is a very fair price.
Yi Xichen's face was aching.
Gao Tianzhu felt even more contempt for them. To him, a high-level spirit stone is just a gem hanging from his belt, which is so poor that he can't even afford the room fee! They would not even know about their Hongmeng faction, either they were little disciples who had never even been a teacher, or they were rural villagers. So, what the hell did these two people do in Yehua City? Just for fun? Watching the fun also has to do homework!
The shopkeeper said, "Do you two want a room?"
Yi Xichen was so heartbroken, he gritted his teeth and choked out a word: "Yes."
The shopkeeper took out two unlocking cards to open the door, and Yi Xichen hurriedly said, "One room is enough!" - There are still a few days before the Void Realm opens. One high-grade spirit stone per day in a room is simply It's the plucking of the hair on the iron cock!
The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, but it was also funny, and he threw an unlock card to him.
Yi Xichen gritted his teeth and took out a high-grade spirit stone from the bag. The shopkeeper reached out to take it, but he still wouldn't let it go. The two saw it for a while before releasing his hand and accepting the card with a sad face.
"嘁!" Gao Tianzhu snorted disdainfully from his nose and sat down. Fighting with such two poor and sour ghosts, he still thinks he has lost his identity.
The eldest grandson Zijun and Yi Xichen went upstairs and entered the room. When they reached the stairs, the eldest grandson Zijun glanced downstairs. The loose cultivator was still brewing the tea in his own tea cup unhurriedly, and when he noticed the gaze of the eldest grandson Zijun, he raised his eyes, still smiling in such a gentle and friendly manner. His pupils were gray, without the slightest brilliance, and matched with his bright and soft sky blue robes, it looked a little out of tune - lifeless eyes, lively clothes.
The eldest grandson Zijun narrowed his eyes slightly. He said in a consonant voice, "This person... looks familiar."
Yi Xichen also glanced downstairs in surprise.
Gao Tianzhu thought they were looking at him, and turned his head away in disdain.
The loose cultivator still greeted Yi Xichen's eyes with a good temper, and also smiled.
Yi Xichen asked, "Have you seen him?"
"No." The eldest grandson Zijun was quite sure that he had never seen this person before. It was just a certain angle or a certain demeanor of this person that made him feel familiar, as if he was someone he knew. But that fleeting moment was missed, and I couldn't remember who this person really looked like.
"Let's go." Since he couldn't remember, the eldest grandson Zijun no longer struggled and went back to his room.
In the early morning of the next day, Yi Xichen was sleeping in a daze, turned over comfortably, and suddenly felt that his body was pressed against something soft.
"Ha!" Fat Haw screamed and woke him and his eldest grandson Zijun.
Yi Xichen hurriedly sat up to check, only to see Fat Haw pitifully squatting on the head of the bed, his gray hair was messed up, apparently he had just been crushed by him when he turned over.
The eldest grandson Jun slapped Fat Haw down with a dark face, and Fat Haw flew to the table, pitifully tidying up his bird feathers with his mouth.
Yi Xichen was helpless. When Fat Haw was still an egg, he was very clingy to him and always liked to stick to him. After he came out of the eggshell, he would drill into his arms whenever he had the chance, as if there was energy in his body that was attracting this spirit bird. Often in the middle of the night, Fat Haw would get out of his Qiankun bag and sleep beside him, and it would be common for him to roll over and press him a few times.
However, if it was put a few days ago, Fat Haw was crushed by him, and his eldest grandson, Jun, slapped him out of bed, and Haw would have long ago yelled and pecked them in revenge. However, since Fei Haw ate a bunch of spirit stones and became stronger in his spiritual power, the bird's heart seems to have gradually matured. Except for the fact that he still loves to stick to Yi Xichen and has not changed, he is much more obedient at other times.
Yi Xichen actually felt a sense of relief that his child had grown up, so after getting out of bed, he comfortably patted Fat Haw's head: "I'm sorry."
Fat Haw flapped his wings happily again and rubbed his head against his palm.
The Qiankun bag can't trap fat at all. It comes and goes freely. Sometimes it is willing to stay in the bag and they will naturally save their worries. Sometimes it is unwilling to go in, and they can't force it. The two packed up and went out to hang out in the market of Ehuacheng. Fei Haw didn't want to get into the bag today, so he rode on Yi Xichen's shoulder, and sometimes flapped his wings and flew by himself for a while.
Early in the morning, they took a short look around the market and were stunned by the prices of the things in the market.
Just like the inn, the immortal materials sold here are more than ten times more expensive than other cultivation towns, because the Black Death Land does not produce spiritual things, and the things are brought by the monks from outside. And those who will buy things here are often those who are in urgent need, and the prices are naturally outrageous.
The two strolled around, and they were in despair. They were about to leave when they heard Fat Haw screaming: "Ha!"
The two turned their heads suddenly and found that Fatty was fighting with a black wind dog!
The black wind dog was dark all over, standing on all fours about half a person's height, moving quickly, and a black whirlwind could be spit out with just one mouth. Once everything around hits the whirlwind, it is immediately involved in it!
I saw him jumping up and down and jumping at Fat Haw, opening his bloody mouth to catch Fat Haw, but Fat Haw was very agile despite being fat, dodging left and right, but Heifeng Dog couldn't catch it. The black wind dog spewed out a black wind, and no matter how fast the fat chirps flew, there was no wind, and they were immediately swept in by the black wind!
Yi Xichen frowned and was about to step forward to save the bird when his eldest grandson Zijun held his shoulders and motioned him not to move.
Yi Xichen looked at him puzzled. Even if the eldest grandson Tzujun doesn't like Fat Haw, he is not the temperament to watch Fat Haw being bullied.
The eldest grandson said: "It's not afraid, let's see what it does."
Yi Xichen was stunned for a while, and then he understood. The eldest grandson, Zijun, thought that this black wind could not stop Fat Haw. And now that Fatty's spiritual power is very strong, they still don't know what kind of magic the bird will use, but they can take this opportunity to observe it.
Sure enough, Fat Haw flapped his wings calmly, and flew out from the middle of the whirlwind. The black wind that was turning extremely fast was regarded as nothing by it.
The black wind dog was startled and spewed out several whirlwinds, and Fatty walked leisurely in the whirlwinds without any influence. However, it did not attack the Black Wind Dog, and occasionally raised its head with a "chirp", as if mocking the Black Wind Dog.
A lot of people have gathered around to watch, and they are all surprised by this scene.
"What kind of bird is this? I've never seen it before!"
"I don't know, it's the first time I've even seen a spirit beast!"
The black wind dog suddenly stopped attacking. He bent down and didn't move for a while. After a moment, he shook his ears and stood up again, no longer using spells, but kept biting and chomping. Although Fat Haw is not afraid of his black wind, it is always bad to be bitten by a wolf, so it can't help but back away.
"Hahaha!" Fat Haw barked in dissatisfaction, staring at Yi Xichen and the eldest grandson Zijun with round black eyes, obviously protesting why they didn't help it, but watched it bullied by a dog.
The eldest grandson Jun narrowed his eyes. When the black wind dog fell to the ground just now, it didn't seem to be thinking, it was more like someone gave him some instructions, so it changed its attack strategy. Now, rather than attacking, the black wind dog is driving Fatty in a certain direction.
The eldest grandson sneered and recited the magic formula in his mouth, only to hear a bang, a thunder slashed down, the ground not far away became scorched, and a Dan Xiu fell to the ground in embarrassment!
The surrounding crowd focused their attention on the battle between the Black Wind Dog and the Spirit Bird. At this moment, the thunder fire fell, and they looked over. The scorched land that was struck by the lightning was originally drawn with a formation map, but at this moment it was dilapidated. .
People said in amazement: "Beast Control Dan Xiu!" "It's a trapped beast formation!"
The person who was arranging the formation was a beast-controlling pill cultivator. He had a pink face, narrow jaw, and slender eyebrows. Although he was a man, he was covered in pink and red, and he was extremely feminine. He got up and shouted angrily, "Who attacked me!"
The eldest grandson Zijun stretched out his hand and whistled, signaling Fatty to come back. Fat Haw immediately flew back obediently, but it just hovered over the palm of the eldest grandson Zijun's outstretched hand, twisted his head, and landed on Yi Xichen's shoulder.
The eldest grandson Zijun: "... Hmph."
Fat Haw: "Haw!"
That Dan Xiu looked at them, first looked at the two of them, his eyes were gloomy: "Is it you who attacked me?"
"Sneak attack?" Yi Xichen said with a smile, "This Taoist friend is unreasonable. It's clear that you attacked my bird first, but you have the face to say that we attacked you?"
"Your bird?" The beast-controlling Dan Xiu turned a blind eye to Fei Haw's initiative to fall on his shoulder, and sneered, "It's clearly a natural beast, why do you say it's your bird? Did you agree?"
Yi Xichen was stunned for a moment, then frowned in disgust.
Daoists can sign spiritual contracts, and spiritual contracts are divided into several types. The first is a contract of consonance, which is often signed between Taoist couples. After the contract is signed, the two parties have the same mind. No matter where they are, they can use the power of consonance to feel the state and position of the other party; the second is the ghost contract, which is to cultivate Taoism The Taoist uses his soul as collateral to borrow powerful power from the ghost world, but when the power is exhausted, it is also the time when the Taoist priest's soul flies away; the third type is Nuqi, which is also called beast contract by some people, it is even more powerful than ghosts. The contract is even more vicious. The contracted person can invade the sea of consciousness of the contracted person at any time, affecting the demon of the contracted person, making the contracted person extremely painful, so he has to obey the contracted person. This kind of technique is no longer a simple spiritual contract, it is more like a poison to control others.
Yi Xichen scolded with a cold face: "Evil sect and crooked way!" If the real person Yuying and Qiu Jian were here, they would be surprised to hear that these words came from Yi Xichen's mouth.
A slave contract can not only be signed between people and monsters, but also between people, monsters and monsters, or people and ghosts, but in the early years, people and monsters discriminated against each other. Law is the more common thing. However, after several wars between human and monster over the past thousand years, both sides gradually realized that human and monster are only different in the way of cultivation, and there is no difference between superior and inferior, and this technique is gradually no longer recognized. Moreover, since a spiritual contract must be signed voluntarily by both parties, and such an unequal contract is almost impossible for anyone to voluntarily, the contracting party often uses despicable means when making a contract, which is naturally criticized.
But this kind of evil way is different from the magic way, because it has been recognized for a long time, so now it is contemptuous, and it is difficult for the opponent to use this technique to designate it as the magic way and kill it.
Not to mention that Yi Xichen only intends to raise Fat Haw temporarily, even if he really wants to keep Fat Haw, he will never make such a disgusting contract.
Not only Yi Xichen, but most of the people present cast a disgusting look at the beast-controlling pill cultivator.
However, the man didn't care and smiled with dangling eyes: "You sword cultivators have always been self-righteous, as long as you don't use your sword to make a higher one, aren't you all regarded as a crooked way? The world is big, and I will cultivate whatever way I like to cultivate. What is it, can you manage it!"
"Ha!" Yi Xichen laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" That beast-controlling Dan Xiu frowned.
"It's nothing, it's just that I always thought I was quite shameless. When I saw you today, I realized that I was just thick-skinned and was still a little far from being shameless."
That Dan Xiu was obviously used to being scolded for being shameless, so he ignored it and just stared at Fat Chiu who was parked on Yi Xichen's shoulder with greedy eyes: "Hand over that bird, or I'll do it myself. grab… "
Before he finished speaking, a strong sword energy suddenly rushed him out, his back slammed against a wall, and blood spurted out of his mouth!
The eldest grandson said indifferently: "I don't care what Dao you cultivate; you don't care who I beat up."