Chapter 146: Lao Peng's Tomb

Jin Jiuxiao's soul escaped from Lion Demon Mountain, and when he looked back, he saw the five-colored light chasing him.

"Immortal beast mount? Damn it!"

At this time, it was not clear that this human immortal was full of tricks and was obviously deliberately defeated.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, don't leave!"

Zhou Yi stretched out his hand and pointed, performing the method of calling the wind, blowing the soul wind to cleanse the world.

Cry!

Jin Jiuxiao screamed in pain, his soul was in pain, and his escape speed increased by three points. However, without the Golden Peng demon body, his strength was reduced by 50% or 60%, and it was no longer the fastest in the world.

The divine bull stepped on the five-colored light and quickly closed the distance with Jin Jiuxiao.

Jin Jiuxiao flapped his wings, raising a rolling wind to block the pursuit, and begged for mercy: "Fellow Daoist is more skilled, Jin admits that he is defeated, why bother to force me!"

"Okay, okay, I never hold grudges!"

Zhou Yi smiled, silver light flashed on his fingertips, and a heart sword cut through the soul.

"Damn it!"

Jin Jiuxiao's soul cracked open, and he cursed Zamao for being thick-skinned and black-hearted, and simply fled to the north of Lion Camel City.

He let Zhou Yi blow the soul wind and the heart sword to torture him in turn. Although it was painful, it was far from enough to kill the demon fairy's soul.

It is extremely difficult to kill a full-blown true immortal. Just like the Golden Winged Dapeng swallowed Zhou Yi, it also planned to refine for decades before it had the confidence to completely annihilate the true immortal.

The founder of Jinguang Temple sealed Liu Hengmei for more than 2,000 years. Without the body of the demon fairy, his soul was only one in a hundred, and he died under Zhou Yi's sword.

In just a few days, one chasing and one escaping, the situation has changed.

After a while, Jin Jiuxiao fell down and entered a mountain.

This mountain is strange, made of hundreds of feet high yellow earth piled up, no grass grows, no green grows, and it looks like a dirt grave magnified thousands of times from a distance.

The divine bull stopped outside the mountain, snorted a few times, and swung its tail anxiously.

"What a big tomb! Who is buried in it?"

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed with wisdom. The mountain in front of him seemed desolate and peaceful, but in fact, there were countless formations blocking it to prevent the leakage of the mountain's yin energy.

Just as he was about to cast a spell to explore, the mountain suddenly shook and a crack appeared in the middle.

The rolling yin evil emerged from the crack like thick smoke, rushed up to the sky, and turned into a black cloud covering the sky and the sun.

There was a golden coffin in the crack, and the lid was half opened, revealing an old man in a golden robe lying quietly inside.

Jin Jiuxiao stood beside the coffin, his eyes full of resentment, and said: "Ancestor, it was this Taoist who cut off my physical body. Let's take him down together. If we swallow the body of the real immortal, we will definitely be able to prolong our lives for hundreds of years!"

"Ahem..."

The old man closed his eyes tightly, coughed twice, and said to Zhou Yi: "Daoyou, how about we stop today's matter? The old man has not much time left, and just wants to spend his old age in peace."

Zhou Yi looked at the bottom of the golden coffin, where there were dense and endless skeletons, including people, monsters, birds and beasts. The entire Loess Peak was made up of bones except for the surface.

This old Peng is definitely not a good person, and he will not accept his fate and spend his old age in peace.

Although Jin Jiuxiao only has his soul left, it is very difficult to fight for his life. Add to that the old Peng who doesn't know his depth, and the outcome is unpredictable.

"Fellow Daoist, if that's what you said, then just bypass this birdman!"

Zhou Yi had nothing to say to the two old monsters, so he turned his head and turned into a five-colored light to fly to the Lion Camel City.

In the grave mountain.

Jin Jiuxiao's face returned to calm, and his heart was relieved. He just acted fierce, but in fact he was not willing to fight with the real immortal.

If the body is gone, he can just refine another one. So many descendants and bloodlines are very compatible with the Yuanshen.

After practicing for a hundred or eighty years, the strength can be restored to a certain extent. Why bother to show off his anger for a while?

Jin Jiuxiao asked: "Ancestor, do you know who this person is?"

The old Peng in the grave was the previous king of the Lion Camel Country, and he was more than a dozen generations younger than Jin Jiuxiao, but as both were demon immortals, the actual status of the two was not much different.

The golden coffin was slowly covered, and the voice of the old Peng came from inside.

"I don't recognize him! Unless you want to destroy your clan, don't disturb me from my meditation in the future!"

This graveyard is a longevity method that Lao Peng got by chance. It is covered with endless death energy and deceives the secrets of heaven to prolong life.

Every time the golden coffin is opened, the vitality will be dissipated and the life span will be shortened.

Although Jin Jiuxiao is a descendant of Lao Peng, if we really talk about feelings, it is probably equivalent to a distant relative.

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Lion Camel City.

When Zhou Yi came back, he found that the city was in chaos.

When the demon kings saw the golden-winged Dapeng fleeing, they dared not stay and fled without even cleaning up the cave.

The big and small demons reacted quickly, flying into the sky and into the ground, and using various means to escape.

Zhou Yi's spiritual sense swept through the human race in the city and found that they were actually huddled in the livestock pens and barns in fear. Even if the demons fled in all directions, they did not dare to make any moves.

"Ah..."

He suddenly lost the thought of saving people and fled into the Lion Demon Cave.

Zhou Yi's victory was the most dangerous time. He had revealed all his trump cards and methods. It was hard to predict the outcome of the battle with the demon fairy.

He escaped into the center of the cave and found that the elephant demon lion was still alive.

Li Chao was very good at torturing demons. He was no worse than Zhou Yi, who had killed demons in the torture room for more than ten years. The two demons were no longer in their demon form, but they had not completely died.

"Meet the immortal."

Li Chao bowed and saluted Zhou Yi when he saw him come in. His eyes were full of enthusiasm.

The disciples of the twelve sects had been fighting with the demons for nearly two thousand years. It could no longer be described as a blood feud.

Zhou Yi nodded slightly and said, "Go and kill one."

Before, Xiaoyu assassinated the demon king Hu Man, and Zhou Yi received a reward for his Taoism, which made him vaguely guess.

It was just right to kill a demon king with Li Chao's help to verify his guess.

"Thank you, immortal!"

Li Chao used his magic power to cut off the lion demon's head with the Ziying Sword in his hand.

The Lion Demon King holds a banquet for tens of thousands of people every year and is notorious among the human race. He is the target that all the disciples of the twelve sects would like to kill in their dreams.

Received Taoism for five years.

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up and he killed the elephant demon with a wave of his hand.

The sacred bull opened its mouth and deposited the remains of the golden roc, white elephant and green lion into its belly, then carried Zhou Yi and Li Chao away from the lion and camel city.

"Li Chao, when I return to Daqian, where do you plan to go?"

"The Immortal Chief will just leave me at the border of Qiongzhou, and I will return to Feixian Temple on my own."

"You don't want to go to Daqian?"

"Haha, how could I not want to, it's just not the time yet."

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Ministry of Things.

Zhou Yi sat on the chair with his eyes closed and meditated.

Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes and looked up, down, left, and right, feeling that something was wrong with Zhou Yi these past few days.

"Old Zhou, what are you thinking about? You stay in a daze every day and don't go to Chunfeng Tower at night!"

Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes, his face gradually changed from stiff to vivid, and said: "Brother Zhang, I have been thinking about one thing these days."

Zhang Cheng asked doubtfully: "What's the matter? Tell me."

Zhou Yi said: "I didn't have any big goals before. I just kept practicing until one day I will live forever..."

"cut!"

Zhang Cheng said disdainfully: "This is not a big goal. Is there any bigger goal in the world?"

"Of course!"

Zhou Yi smiled and said: "I want to do something big, but it is too difficult. I don't know where to start. Does Brother Zhang have any suggestions?"

"Yes, I have!"

Zhang Cheng took out a book from the pile and threw it to Zhou Yi: "This book is full of wisdom about life!"

"Zi Changyu".

Zhou Yi knew that Zhang Cheng's character was Zi Chang, so he turned over a few pages and found chicken soup written all over them.

There is a sentence in it: ...It started with the stubborn determination to break through the mountains and rocks, but ended up with the ability to stop at the right time.

"Hey! Isn't this Qinquan's words?"

Zhou Yi said: "I remember that Brother Zhang said at that time that the person who wrote the words was not a serious person?"

"..."