Immortality: I can absorb the memories of the dead

Chapter 67 The ancients have gone on the yellow crane (please read later)

A few days later, over the eastern region of Daqian, a golden-eyed chicken with brilliant feathers soared in the sky, surrounded by floating clouds, overlooking the beautiful mountains and rivers of the earth. The scenery was breathtaking.

Zhou Yi sat on the back of the chicken and frowned slightly:

"Liu Xing, you need to brace yourself. You've only flown more than a hundred thousand miles and you're already exhausted. Your uncle Liu Neng was much better than you back then."

Liu Xing flapped his wings with all his strength and complained:

"Lord God, although my uncle flew two to three hundred thousand miles back then, he only rested and flew for a while. Now that you call him here, he will be shivering even though he flew day and night."

"How dare you talk back? Do you believe I will pluck your hair and make it into a roast chicken?"

"Then you'd better roast me now. I really can't fly anymore."

"Okay, Zhen Zizhen. I originally thought that if you could fly two hundred thousand miles in one breath, I would reward you with the most beautiful little hen of your Divine Chicken Clan. Since you are so useless, why don't you give me It’s also a waste for you.”

Liu Xing's eyes lit up.

"real?"

"Hey~ Are you starting to regret it now? It's too late."

"Hey, Lord God, my good ancestor. No, no, no."

However, Zhou Yi had already included it in the Great Dao Immortal Gourd and fell straight down.

Since the Li Tian Sect was destroyed in Kyoto that day, Zhou Yi left Kyoto and rushed to the ancient battlefield site at the foot of Qilin Mountain.

He was in no hurry.

Immortals have unlimited time and plenty of energy, so they can just travel around.

Along the way, Zhou Yi was not all playing, he also did a lot of things during this period.

For example, when passing by Hukou Stream, I took a look at my soul flags and found that the soul flags were progressing at a good speed, so I added a formation there to increase the development speed of the soul flags.

For another example, a dragon was killed in Qingzhou, and the essence and blood were refined and blended into the Dao Fairy Gourd of a newly born python demon offspring to see if a dragon could be cultivated.

The reason why it fell here is that the fragment given by Zhao Yuanji in the body jumped a little.

It is a fragment of a treasure that is comparable to the Great Dao Immortal Gourd. It will not jump for no reason. Since it is jumping, it is very likely that there are other fragments underneath.

Zhou Yi landed and found that this was a town.

A town purely populated by various martial arts practitioners is a bit like a black market.

"Qi Gathering Pill, the authentic Qi Gathering Pill!"

"Spiritual stone, low-grade spiritual stone, no money required, just medicinal materials."

"Weapon, a fine sword made of fine steel. It cuts iron like clay. It can break the Gang Qi and kill the innate master! You understand."

"Grandmaster Xiantian leads the team through the Dongyun Mountains. Each person has five hundred taels of silver, and there are still three people left to start the journey."

Zhou Yi Xing hid his presence in the midst of the commotion and disappeared from everyone. Although some people with evil intentions would take a peek, they would soon turn their attention to others.

This is a psychological intervention method, not a simple illusion.

Zhou Yi's illusion has long been practiced to the point where it is arbitrary and blends into the horror of nature.

Not just transfiguring one's own appearance and momentum, but directly creating an entire illusion field.

In this illusion field, other people will not only see that Zhou Yi is different from the real Zhou Yi, but also be disturbed by his mental power.

When Zhou Yi doesn't want people to pay attention, they will naturally not pay attention.

He went straight to a small stall. The fragment of the treasure jumped. Zhou Yi stopped and was stunned when he saw the stall owner.

Looks so much like Ma Guocheng.

"Hey, sir, do you want to buy something?"

The other party already greeted him with a smile, and Zhou Yi took back his mind.

"Your surname is Ma?"

"Huh? How do you know?"

There was a look of surprise on the other person's face, obviously he didn't expect Zhou Yi to recognize his last name right away.

"Who are you, Ma Guocheng?"

"Do you know my grandfather?"

The other party was even more surprised.

Zhou Yi finally understood. No wonder he looked like an old friend. He turned out to be the son of an old friend.

"Exit Ma Yunfei, do you know your senior's surname?"

"Excuse me, my surname is Zhou."

"Your surname is Zhou? Are you a descendant of Zhou Yi Zhou?"

Zhouyi: "(ˇˇ)!"

Am I that old already?

"Ahem. That's it. How are you doing, Mr. Ma?"

"My grandfather has been dead for several years."

Ma Yunfei sighed.

Zhou Yi heard the words and felt a little disappointed for a moment.

Another old friend has passed away.

People in the past had gone there by Yellow Crane, and the Yellow Crane Tower was vacant here.

"Unexpectedly, he has passed away."

"My grandfather escaped with his whole family. On the way, he met the Dongdao Sect of the Red Phoenix Divine Palace. He was taken to the Lingshi Mine and worked as hard labor for several years. In the end, hey, it's all about fate. Who said we are not strong enough?"

"I am sorry for your loss."

Zhou Yi silently wrote down the name Dongdao Sect, and then started to get down to business.

As soon as his consciousness swept over the stall, he noticed that there was an iron stone on Ma Yunfei's stall, and the feeling of the treasure came from inside.

He picked up the iron stone and said:

"How much does this cost?"

Ma Yunfei glanced at it.

"Hey, this thing is not valuable. Since I am an acquaintance of Daqian, I will give it to you once I encounter it."

Zhou Yi was a little dumbfounded. Ma Yunfei was indeed the grandson of Ma Guocheng, and he could clearly inherit the character of Ma Daha from his Ma family.

With just a few words, he gave the thing to him.

"Not suitable, this thing is useful to me, it's not worthless."

"Then you can give it as you see fit."

"Use this bottle of elixir in exchange."

Zhou Yi handed a bottle of top-grade elixir that could speed up the cultivation to Ma Yunfei, took the iron stone and turned away.

"Hey, what a weirdo."

Ma Yunfei scratched his head, and a pretty girl came over with a sword.

"Ma Yunfei, who do you think is the weirdo?"

"Tian Xiaoling, I just met a strange guy. He recognized me as a descendant of the Ma family at a glance. I asked him if he was a descendant of Senior Zhou Yi. He didn't deny it and bought my broken iron stone with a bottle of elixir."

"Descendant of Senior Zhou Yi? Then why did you keep him? Senior Zhou is a great benefactor of our Tian and Ma families. If it weren't for him, our grandfather would have died in the prison."

"I wanted to keep him, but he disappeared before I could say it."

"You Ma family members are unreliable and sloppy all day long."

"Hey! Mr. Tian, ​​keep your mouth clean. Don't force me to scold you like my grandfather scolded your grandfather."

"You dare? Do you believe that I will tear your mouth apart?"

"Tian Xiaoling, I'll fuck your mother!"

Ma Yunfei ran away after scolding, and Tian Xiaoling drew her sword and chased him.

"Ma, stop right there, I'm going to dig your tongue out this time!"

Thanks to my book friend Longxi Congyu for the tip. It seems that all the tips today are with the word "dragon". What a coincidence.

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