Rebirth of the Urban Cultivator

The truth is that the truth is not revealed.

Wei Zhongyuan came mysteriously, asked for Zhou Yi's contact information, and then left quietly, making things even more mysterious.

Zhou Yi naturally did not let the Shenlong Sect stay, but asked the elder to send two masters to guard the Xuanyuan family for a while after returning. After the elder whispered in Zhou Yi's ear, he took the two reluctant Qinxian sisters away.

Zhou Yi was not a man who dug a pit without burying it. He not only found two immortal bodyguards for the Xuanyuan family, but also set up a defense formation for the Xuanyuan family, which was a double insurance. He taught Xuanyuan the supreme method of use to prevent any villains from harming his family, and then he went to train his two apprentices with peace of mind.

"I'll make some enemies for you, so that you can absorb the inner strength." Zhou Yi was not shy in front of Xuanyuan Haotian. The fastest way to practice the Nine-turn Star Absorption Art is to absorb the inner strength of others.

This was a skill that a generation of demons once had. Zhou Yi is now looking forward to how high Xuanyuan Haotian can go.

Zhou Yi takes Xuanyuan Ruobing even more seriously.

Over half a month has passed. In the secret realm of Huanglong Cave and the valley of the Golden Lotus, the brother and sister have made rapid progress under Zhou Yi's guidance.

Zhou Yi is also worried that the two will really lose their reputation one day, so he keeps intervening to speed up their practice.

He is like a plug-in for the brother and sister. The road that others have taken years or even decades to complete, the brother and sister have walked ahead of others in a short time.

Some people's lifelong goal is Rome, and some people are born in Rome.

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“Master, are you really leaving? Please stay a few more days…” Xuanyuan Ruobing and Xuanyuan Haotian said reluctantly at the high-speed railway station.

Of course they were reluctant to leave. With the master by their side, it was like the system in the novel! Could they bear to leave?

Zhou Yi thought about it and said to Xuanyuan Ruobing: “After a few days, you can transfer to Jinling Normal School…”

“Great!” Xuanyuan Ruobing said happily. If she transferred, she could be closer to the master.

“Well, the admission procedures are done. Tell me, I have a task for you.” Zhou Yi thought that Xiaorou had no bodyguard around her until now, and Xuanyuan Ruobing was just right.

“Yes, Master!” Xuanyuan Ruobing said seriously.

“Master, I can do it too.” Xuanyuan Wushang said quickly.

“No, you can’t…” Zhou Yi waved his hand, ignored him, and boarded the train home.

This time Zhou Yi did not return to Jinling first, but to Longcheng. With Zhou Yi's two battles with the hidden sects, Zhou Yi also felt more and more that there were still masters on the earth in the Dharma Ending Age.

This time he returned to Longcheng first, and he also wanted to strengthen his mother's defense.

This time, he collected a relatively good defensive treasure from the treasure house of the Wu Gu Demon Sect, the Heaven Silkworm Treasure Clothes!

Zhou Yi tried the defense power, and it was not bad. Although it could not be compared with the defensive treasure in his Xuanwu Ring, it was already a good defensive magic weapon in the Dharma Ending Age.

On this return trip, the two little apprentices were very considerate to give him a business class seat. Zhou Yi wore a pair of sunglasses, which looked a bit cool.

The main reason was that his appearance was too high. Wearing sunglasses would cover some of his appearance. In fact, with Zhou Yi's current Taoism, it was already very simple to modify some facial features, but Zhou Yi never did so.

In the business car, a woman with elegant clothes and wearing sunglasses also looked at Zhou Yi for a few times, and she felt a little charming in her heart. Seeing that Zhou Yi did not respond, she stopped looking at him.

It seemed that there was a team following her, and everyone was serving her.

It was very grand.

Zhou Yi closed his eyes and rested, silently feeling whether there was spiritual energy in the places he passed along the way.

"Sir, sir, can you please change to another car? We will subsidize part of your ticket." A somewhat cold voice sounded beside Zhou Yi.

This request was a bit unreasonable, so Zhou Yi simply ignored him.

"Sir, can you hear me?" The voice of the visitor was eight degrees higher, and it was obviously a bit impatient.

"Enough in public, Wen Fei." The woman wearing sunglasses coughed.

The man called Wen Fei snorted coldly before leaving.

A small episode passed just like that.

"Sorry, young man." The woman with a pretty face took off her sunglasses and smiled gently.

She was wearing a black lace low-cut suit jacket, which was faintly visible at the collar of the suit, very sexy.

"It's okay." Zhou Yi replied lightly and stopped looking at her.

The lady was stunned. As a queen of the generation

, most people would have excitedly come up to take photos when they saw him, but he didn't expect that the boy in front of him was so calm.

She felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't show it. They didn't talk all the way and lived in peace.

Zhou Yi recognized her, the most popular singer in China, Na Fei, who once commented that A Lang's songs were not up to standard.

However, for Zhou Yi, these were too mundane.

Na Fei's team held meetings and reported to Na Fei, discussing something seriously.

Everyone kept to themselves, and the train passed Jinling first. They got off in Jinling, and Zhou Yi didn't even look at them.

The male staff member snorted when he walked beside him.

Zhou Yi came back without telling anyone, and didn't waste any true energy. He took a taxi back to Xiaogushan Manor in an orderly manner.

The driver was a chatterbox. When he learned that Zhou Yi had been away for nearly a year, he chattered endlessly about the scenery of Longcheng, as if to make up for Zhou Yi's losses in the past year.

Talking about everything, the past and the present, the bath center topic that male passengers like to talk about the most, the changes in Longcheng's political arena in the past year, and the newly rising Xiaodao Society in Longcheng's underground world.

When talking about other things, Zhou Yi didn't say anything until he talked about the Xiaodao Society. Zhou Yi's heart moved and he asked a few more questions.

When the driver heard that the passenger was interested in this, he understood it in his heart. Young people like these heroic feelings. He told the story in a gentle and exaggerated way.

What Xiaodao Society rose from the market like a comet and took over the former Canal Gang with force.

After the tragedy of the family of the boss of the Hell Gang in the east of the city, the internal chaos was in turmoil and was beaten to a pulp by the Xiaodao Society.

The Sickle Gang in the west of the city is now low-key in the dust.

It can be said that Xiaodaohui now controls the entire underground world of Longcheng.

Zhou Yi frowned, but didn't say anything. When he got off the car, he gave the driver 200 yuan. The driver looked at Zhou Yi enviously as he walked into Xiaogushan Manor, secretly sighing that it was great to be rich, and then drove the car to pick up the next passenger.

Zhou Yi first returned to Xiaogushan Manor, sacrificed and refined the Tiancan Treasure Clothes, and performed six texture engravings before he stopped.

After the sacrifice, Zhou Yi nodded secretly. Now, even if the physical body came to seek revenge, my mother could still withstand several attacks without knowing it.

And I put my spiritual consciousness in it. At that time, even if it was far away, even if I wasted all my true energy, I could arrive in an instant.

Tomorrow morning, Zhou Yi returned to the familiar and unfamiliar factory again.

Today's Yunlan Group has expanded countless times, and it is still expanding.

The new security force is composed of retired soldiers, with high salaries, five insurances and one housing fund, three meals a day, and the treatment is too good.

Uncle Chen is now the head of the security department, but he knows his own weight and only delegates power, never takes care of things. Now he is already a monk-level existence, he doesn't like to sit in the minister's office, but likes to sit in the guard room.