Mythological origins

"What's in this?" Master Shuijing saw something wrong in Zhao Zilin's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little alert, and quietly pinched a magic talisman hidden in his sleeve.

He was not the fool who was bewitched by Jin Guang, and he knew very well the means and schemes of this woman.

The bag was definitely not filled with ordinary things, which could actually make people like Zhao Zilin shake their minds.

"Spirit stones, a lot of spirit stones."

Hearing this, Master Shuijing became more vigilant.

Just as the two fell into a silence of mutual suspicion, Jin Guang walked in from the door pretending to be nothing.

"It's over, another share..."

"In front of Jin Guang, she shouldn't dare to have any bad thoughts..."

The two people, each with their own thoughts, looked at each other again, and their eyes touched and left.

"Jin Guang, take a look at this bag, how many spirit stones are there?" Master Shuijing was still a little worried that this woman would attack while he was distracted, so he asked Jin Guang to count them.

"Okay!"

Jin Guang had no idea that his good brother and his goddess had such a deep calculation. He walked forward happily and began to take out the spiritual stones one by one to count.

"I'll go close the door first."

In order to keep the secret of such a huge amount of wealth, Zhao Zilin didn't even call the servants of the Zhao Mansion.

"...Fifty-five, fifty-six, fifty-seven...a total of fifty-seven spiritual stones."

Zhao Zilin and Master Shuijing, who didn't trust each other, finally handed the counting to Jin Guang.

"Nineteen each of us, this matter ends here." Master Shuijing rushed to say.

He was afraid that Jin Guang would want to reduce their share in order to please Miss Zhao. This guy always forgets his friends for beauty.

"..."

"..."

Shuijing's words directly cut off all the possibilities for the future.

The three of them didn't say another word, and each took their own share and left.

As for the source of the spiritual stones, no one wanted to ask more.

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"Shui Jing, I just seemed to have a dream."

After the two of them settled their treasures, they once again headed towards Zuiyueju.

"Dream? A daydream of marrying that woman?"

"What are you thinking about? I mean, I just saw that senior coming. He seemed to look at me, and then I had a dream for no apparent reason."

"Did that senior give you some hints in the dream?"

"That's not the case. The dream was about another of our lives."

"In the dream, are we living a fairy-like life?"

"That was us without Miss Zhao."

"...Can you not dream about that woman too..."

"We without Miss Zhao went to your uncle's town to become fairy masters.

In the first two or three years, we lived a pretty good life. A landlord in the town treated us as guests of honor and provided us with good food and drink. We also showed off some magic from time to time, and finally earned a fortune as a gift for becoming a disciple.

Not long after the good days, a group of thieves called Yin Yang Luo Tian suddenly came to the town and wanted to rob our town.    Although the two of us fought desperately with the townspeople's servants, we were still completely defeated by these guys.

They There were hundreds of subordinates who practiced Yin Yang Five Elements, and they used a spell to beat us all to a pulp. "

"..."

"Then? We were killed?"

"No, the leader of Yin Yang Luo Tian spared us because we also practiced Yin Yang Five Elements.

But the town had been reduced to ashes in the war, and we didn't know where to go, so we simply joined Yin Yang Luo Tian and lived a life of robbing other cultivators. "

"...What happened next? We killed and grew along the way, robbing Rob other cultivators to make money, and finally both build foundation, form elixir, and condense infant, and reach the pinnacle of life? "

"No, Yin Yang Luo Tian robbed 20 to 30 lone cultivators and several small Qi-refining families, but he hit a wall."

"That was a Qi-refining sword cultivator from Yanghuo Palace."

"You dare to rob people from Yanghuo Palace... You are really stubborn."

It was mentioned in the Immortal Cultivation Encyclopedia course in the training class that everyone was in Nanyaizhou in Yuanyang Realm. In Nanyaizhou, there are four super sects, each with a great cultivator of the God of Transformation, and Yanghuo Palace is one of them.

The cultivators of these four sects must not be provoked.

"You don't know, the world of immortal cultivation in the dream is very chaotic.

Especially the lower level of immortal cultivation where we Qi-refining cultivators are, there are casual cultivators who practice Yin-Yang Five Elements everywhere, and they dare to fight for a piece of spiritual stone or an ordinary spiritual herb.

What big sect disciples, after robbing, everyone ran away separately, whoever was unlucky enough to be caught, there was nothing to be done.

Those ordinary Qi-refining disciples of the big sects were killed by Qi-refining cultivators, and generally at most they sent out Qi-refining elites for revenge.

Everyone is in the Qi-refining stage, so they ran away separately, hundreds of people, running in dozens of directions, most people can always escape."

"..."

"Otherwise, the resources in the immortal cultivation world are almost all owned by someone, what can we, a bunch of weak Qi-refining casual cultivators, do, we can only fight with our lives."

"You haven't mentioned that iron plate yet..."

"That madman..."

Although it was just a dream, Jin Guang felt that the dream was terribly real, just like he had really experienced it.

"After that God of Killing entered the ambush of more than 200 of us alone, he not only did not think about escaping, but instead grinned. His eyes were like looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered."

"Our practitioner of Yin Yang and Five Elements Jue is indeed much weaker than his peers, but at least he can still laugh when more than two hundred people are surrounding him."

"He killed everyone?"

"No one expected that the Qi Refining Cultivators from the four major sects could actually travel with swords. He moved with swords very quickly. Our siege was not considered a siege at all. Instead, we were spread out, giving him a chance to Massacres on all sides..."

Master Jin Guang was fascinated by the story and did not answer Shui Jing's question.

"There is blood everywhere, and there are severed arms and legs everywhere... That demon is still laughing in the blood... Our escape skills are not as fast as his, and it is difficult to escape even if we want to."

"In the end, if he hadn't gone crazy and was so stupid that he exhausted all his mana, we wouldn't have had a chance to fight back."

"..."

“But of the more than two hundred people who surrounded him, less than eighty survived.

The two leaders of Yin Yang Luotian were all dead. After everyone divided the contents of Sword Madman's storage bag, they discovered that he was actually a core disciple of Yanghuo Palace. He was definitely a huge trouble. They simply disbanded on the spot and ran for their lives. "

"The death of the core disciple of Qi Refining attracted the attention of the foundation-building monks from Yanghuo Palace. Later, I heard that many of my former accomplices were caught and had their souls extracted for refining, but the two of us escaped and have been anonymous since then, hiding in a Work at a place called Yuanchenfang City.”