Chapter 149: The Innate Peach God Fetus

The flying Shenzhou was extremely fast, and even when flying in the sky, because of the huge shield and countless formation decompositions, it was very stable all the way, without any signs of turbulence.

Moreover, ordinary people could tell at a glance that the Shenzhou was traveling like this was a powerful force.

The huge Shenzhou flew in the sky, and the terrible pressure swept across the earth.

After all, flying with such a huge flying vehicle, not to mention other resources, not to mention how expensive the flying boat was, just to say that every time it started flying, the various spiritual stones consumed were an astronomical figure for ordinary cultivators.

Not to mention encountering robbery cultivators along the way, even if it was any demons and ghosts, they would flee immediately when they saw it from afar and dared not approach.

So it was generally stable.

It was just that when passing by a barren mountain, there was a small flag officer in front waving a flag and shouting, and a report from the defense soldiers came.

Qi Lin trotted to Zheng Yi's side, wiped off the non-existent sweat, and reported to Zheng Yi with some surprise.

"Sir, there seems to be a battle ahead. If we fly directly from the sky, it may cause a stress reaction from the other side. Should we take a detour or ignore them?"

"And..."

He said hesitantly: "The positions of the two sides in this battle are a bit strange. Should we take care of this matter?"

"How can there be so many trivial matters in the world?"

"No problem, don't pay attention to them, just let Shenzhou fly over their heads..."

There is no need for Qi Lin to report. Zheng Yi's spiritual power is so strong that he has already captured the movement before the flag officer in front of Shenzhou gave the order.

However, the disturbances in Dayi Immortal Realm and various fights are common occurrences. This is the world of immortal cultivation. Everyone has sharp weapons and will fight when they are dissatisfied. Although there are rules, there is no king's law. Who can take care of the world's affairs?

Not to mention encountering vendettas in the world of immortal cultivation, even if there are robbery cultivators and robbery, and demon cultivators killing people, it is none of their business.

The purpose of their trip on the Shenzhou this time was to go to the Jiuyin Palace as soon as possible, to form an alliance and negotiate, and to bring back Xin Lingxian, the young master of the Xin family. As for other things, Zheng Yi didn't want to cause trouble.

After all, there are so many things in the world, and he, a small Daluo Alliance, can't control the world's affairs.

What's more, this is still in the territory of the Demon Realm.

It can't be said that there are no good people, but there are indeed not many, and one less death is one less.

Everyone is selfish and self-interested, sweeping the snow in front of their own door, hanging the big red lanterns high, no one can touch anyone, but they won't be the first bird, which is easy to cause trouble.

With the current status of the Daluo Alliance and Zheng Yi, they are not afraid, but there is no need, and they don't want to cause trouble.

The flying Shenzhou quickly passed through the sky. At this time, Zheng Yi stopped and looked at a barren mountain not far away. He saw a flash of sword light, which instantly pierced into the mountain, echoing with a huge sound.

The other party obviously saw Zheng Yi's flying divine ship and thought that things might have changed or they were nervous, so they accelerated the pace of attack.

Zheng Yi raised his eyebrows and said in surprise.

"This is a bit strange. There are righteous cultivators who broke in here!"

Zheng Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at the explosion area in the distance, with different thoughts in his heart.

It must be said that this place is already the hinterland of the demon cultivators. It is really surprising that there are righteous cultivators who broke in.

In Dayi Immortal Domain, after two wars between righteousness and evil, they were actually fought in a mess. Generally speaking, they fought for interests, and the boundaries between the two sides were not so clear.

Righteous cultivators can switch to the magic path, and demon cultivators may also lurk in the white path. As long as they are not discovered, everything will be fine.

Let's not talk about others, just talk about Zheng Yi himself, who is also a casual cultivator who ventured from the righteous Xuankong City to the Demon Realm. Unless he is a spy, otherwise, for the overall macro trend, personal choice is not that important.

It's just that this righteous cultivator is too courageous. He attacked so openly without changing his appearance. The skills he practiced are like lights in the dark, with a disgusting and majestic smell. If he was discovered, he would be beaten to death.

Good and evil cannot coexist!

This sentence is actually just a slogan to fool people in many cases. If it is used by someone with ulterior motives, it will immediately become the most important target and political correctness.

This person attacked so recklessly, especially when he saw the Shenzhou of Zheng Yi's party going out, he immediately accelerated his action speed, obviously wanting to quickly kill the target he was chasing.

This can only mean that this person is going deep into the Demon Realm in order to hunt down the set target, and is ready to retreat immediately after killing people.

Otherwise, the correct approach should be like Zheng Yi came to the Demon Realm before, change his appearance, then quietly lurk, and gradually adapt to the rules here, instead of starting a life-and-death battle right away.

Moreover, the two sides constantly launched fatal attacks on each other, almost without stopping. Either there was a deep hatred or there were huge interests involved, so they were willing to take risks.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yi became interested.

His soul surged rapidly, and the power of the soul as high as 400 feet surged out overwhelmingly. Under the situation that everyone on the entire divine ship was unaware, it was like a net woven all over the sky, quickly spreading to the ground.

Those winding and twisted soul powers were like Zheng Yi's invisible tentacles. He was like a huge octopus, covering everything in his mind, carefully sensing all the clues and some secrets that ordinary people could not perceive.

This is the benefit of having a strong soul power. It can detect motives before others. Whether it is fighting or assisting, it is a sharp weapon that is one step ahead of others.

"Huh!"

At this time, as if he suddenly noticed something, Zheng Yi's deep eyes suddenly lit up, his pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly opened his mouth to give orders and said.

"No, that person's situation is very wrong..."

"Go and have a look! What makes this righteous monk so persistent?!"

"Yes! Sir."

After hearing the order, Qi Lin immediately executed it and ordered the flag officer in front of the Shenzhou to turn the bow of the Yukong Shenzhou and quickly sail towards the barren mountain.

Although they didn't know why Zheng Yi made this decision, since the leader gave the order, they would execute it unconditionally. Don't think about anything else. Completing the order is the first responsibility.

In the end, they decided to go and check it out, at least to see who this righteous monk was attacking?

And Zheng Yi stood in the cabin, his eyes flickered, but his pupils were getting bigger and bigger. I don't know what he was thinking.

Swish, swish, swish!

At this moment, in that wild mountain, the two parties fighting on both sides obviously also felt the terrifying pressure brought by the huge Shenzhou.

Especially when Shenzhou turned around, they were nervous at the same time, and they were desperate to launch a fatal attack.

Standing on the Shenzhou, you can see a sword cultivator in the air performing swordsmanship, constantly slashing at the mountains and forests. The continuous sword energy makes the figures below scream and disintegrate directly. The corpses are instantly shattered, and the limbs and bones are flying everywhere. It is even more miserable than using the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Method.

The blood dyed the entire mountain forest red, and half of the body, intestines, and internal organs were hanging all over the forest. The strong smell of blood spread, almost covering half of the wild mountain.

There was only one pursuer, who was powerful and obviously a righteous sword cultivator. The people being pursued were a group of people, dodging in a hurry.

It can be seen that they have fallen into a desperate situation, and they are still trying to maintain a stalemate, but they can't hold on for a moment and will be killed.

"What force is this coming from?"

"Lingyun Sect is doing things, killing the sect traitors, please give me a favor?!"

The flying divine ship that Zheng Yi and his party took did not hide their whereabouts. It came in a mighty force, and the terrifying pressure swept across the sky. It was very easy to be discovered by the righteous monks. He hurriedly shouted loudly, swung the magic sword in his hand, and turned into a sword energy, and came to kill this side.

It was both a test, a warning or a demonstration.

If the people on the flying divine ship can't stop it, then they will admit that they are unlucky, and the ship will be destroyed and the people will die.

If there is someone who can compete, they can also use the reputation of Lingyun Sect to intimidate the other party and make them afraid, and I will take this opportunity to complete the unfinished business, and I don't think the people on the divine ship can stop me.

Bang!

Just before the sword energy reached Shenzhou, Zheng Yi raised his right hand and flicked his finger towards the void. Suddenly, the sound of metal breaking sounded, and the sharp sword energy broke and dissipated.

"The foundation-building stage is perfect? ​​No wonder you have such a bad temper. If you don't return the favor, you will die..."

In Zheng Yi's eyes, a white light flashed, flashing a ruthless color. A surging soul power tore through the air, and it was overwhelming at an unimaginable speed, and instantly appeared in front of the righteous cultivator.

"No, you are Zifu..."

The terrible soul power contains the purest spiritual energy, which is the most dangerous. It is the purest collision between cultivators. Ordinary means can't stop it at all. It burst out with power, which made the righteous cultivator stunned.

Sensing the terrifying power coming, he let out a desperate roar like a trapped beast, and then he had a splitting headache, his eyes went black, and blood flowed from all seven orifices. His head was like being hit by a heavy hammer, and was knocked out by the terrifying power of the soul. With a bang, he crashed directly into a forest.

A small mushroom cloud formed in the smoke and dust explosion. The ground shook and rocks fell one after another. Zheng Yi felt uneasy again. Then, several more sword energies flew out and blasted into the deep pit where the righteous cultivator was knocked into.

Then the breath dissipated, and the righteous cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the foundation-building period fell on this land, deader than dead.

"Go, bring the person up to me, I want to see what kind of stuff he is?"

Zheng Yi ordered, and Qi Lin waved his hand, and immediately two foundation-building blood cultivator elders flew down from the flying boat.

After a while, one of them carried a middle-aged man in green clothes with his head drooping, and the other took a storage bag, returned to the Yukong Shenzhou, and appeared in front of Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi glanced at it casually, and one of the blood elders hurriedly handed a storage bag to Zheng Yi respectfully, his eyes full of awe.

His leader was too strong, simply unfathomable.

A cultivator who had completed the foundation building, and a sword cultivator, was like a chick in his hands, weak and without the slightest resistance, and was killed at will.

This method was simply jaw-dropping and soul-shaking.

What kind of cultivation was the leader? He didn't dare to speculate, but his mind was at peace. With such a strong man leading, the Daluo Alliance was thriving and it was just around the corner.

Looking at the righteous cultivator who rashly attacked the Yukong Shenzhou, it was really a bit miserable.

The swordsman's bones were all shattered, his pupils were white, and he had an expression of disbelief and intense fear before his death. There was a huge bloody hole between his eyebrows, like a puddle of mud. He was completely beyond saving.

Zheng Yi didn't even look at the corpse, and took the storage bag that was handed over. He held the mouth of the storage bag with a strong soul like an octopus, and directly erased the restrictions on it.

After casually checking it, I found that there was nothing good in the storage bag of a monk who had reached the Foundation Establishment Stage. It was obvious that the other monk had been chasing him all the way and didn't carry any real good things with him. Zheng Yi didn't care and put it away casually.

Immediately, his eyes came to the destroyed mountain forest and saw clearly the target of the attack. The bloody and mutilated corpses on the ground did not attract his eyes, let alone move him. In this situation, he was in the apocalyptic world. I've seen it so much that I've already gotten used to it.

It was just one of them that made Zheng Yi narrow his eyes slightly and said with some surprise.

"Sure enough, my perception was not wrong, half-demon! It turns out to be a half-demon with the origin of a great demon!"

Zheng Yi seemed to sense something and stood up suddenly. His clothes were windless and his robes were swaying slightly. He just stood quietly, and an invisible majesty surged.

"Sir? This is..."

Seeing Zheng Yi's movements, Qi Lin also stood up nervously, his body flashing with brown mana, and asked.

"It doesn't matter!"

Zheng Yi waved his hand, and with a movement of his body, he was like a black wind sweeping through the remaining clouds. He instantly left the Yukong Shenzhou and came to a bloody and muddy Shura field.

There were corpses all around, all of them killed by the sword cultivator, and the one protected by them was a young woman in the middle.

"Um?"

A soft moan came from the young woman lying on the ground, her thin eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and her pretty face showed a trace of pain, which made people feel an impulse of pity.

She was wearing a pink dress, she looked fair and pretty, her chest was rising and falling, her condition was not very good, and she fell into some kind of deep sleep.

But even though he was sleeping, he seemed to be having a nightmare. He kept frowning, showing his panic and uneasiness. His chest kept rising and falling, and he was obviously frightened.

It's like being trapped in a nightmare of despair.

"Huh? Deep sleep, this seems to be a self-protection mechanism of the human body..."

"As a half-demon, she was chased across the Demon Realm by a sword cultivator who had completed the Foundation Establishment Stage. This woman has a big secret!"

Zheng Yi looked cold and didn't mind the scene of killing around him.

When he looked at the woman in the pink skirt, he was not attracted by female sex. All he wanted in his life was to seek Taoism and immortality.

No matter how beautiful she is, if she blocks the way, she is just a pink skull. To him, there is no difference from anyone else.

But now he is interested. Because the two energies of yin and yang exist, he is extremely sensitive to certain innate spiritual abilities.

The yin and yang gourd kept beating in his body, always reminding that there was something in this woman that made both the yin and yang gourds excited.

Otherwise, he would not have stopped the Yukong Shenzhou midway and got involved in such a bad thing.

If the foundation-building sword cultivator hadn't taken the lead in attacking him based on his cultivation, which happened to violate Zheng Yi's taboo and give him a reason to take action, he might not have taken advantage of the situation to save this woman's life.

The righteous monk chased her all the way, and the woman fell into a coma. She was protected all the way, but she was safe and sound. It was not in line with common sense.

It was obvious that the sword cultivator's target was this young woman, but it was not to kill her.

Zheng Yi looked around. Except for him and this woman, there was no one alive. The guards around this woman were quite powerful, but their combat power was still far different from that of the righteous monks who were chasing her.

If Zheng Yi hadn't taken action, I'm afraid she would have been snatched away by the righteous monk.

It is not difficult to see that this young woman should have a certain status and rarely interact with others. She seems to have mana fluctuations in her body, but she is quite immature and belongs to a fledgling newcomer.

Then Zheng Yi's soul expanded, with his body as the center, like an invisible giant octopus extending its tentacles, covering all areas, and he finally discovered other anomalies.

Zheng Yi raised his head and glanced around, and what he saw was the boundless forest, spreading for hundreds of miles. Wherever he could glance, the aura of the densely packed trees was flowing, changing slightly, and a steady stream of Yimu Qingqi was being transported here. .

As if on a pilgrimage, the woman's body was carefully wrapped up, just like a swaddled baby.

In Zheng Yi's induction, everything around him was covered.

Beside the young woman, the trees growing around seemed to come alive, twitching their branches gently and brushing against the young woman's body, as if caressing her.

"Something is wrong, very wrong..."

"I finally understand, why is that swordsman unwilling to give up?!"

A faint voice sounded from Zheng Yi's mouth.

A crack flashed between his eyebrows, and a golden light shone directly on the young woman, which immediately made his pupils shrink, and he was quite surprised.

"The origin of the great demon?! Yimu Qingqi..."

Zheng Yi sighed softly, moved his feet, and appeared next to the unconscious young woman as if teleporting.

Stretching out a finger and pressing it between the woman's eyebrows, Zheng Yi felt an invisible force come back along his fingertips. His hand trembled and he almost lost control of his magic power.

"Should I have thought of it earlier?... Innate Peach Sacred Fetus?!"

Zheng Yi let go of his hand, his eyes flashing with light. This woman's bone age is extremely young, never more than twenty years old, but her magical power is peaceful and extremely solid.

The most important thing is that there is a ball of vitality in her abdomen, just like a baby in swaddling clothes, containing innate essence, winding and flowing, constantly emitting powerful vitality to her body.