Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

The old man's body swayed, and he seemed to be a little unsteady in the turbulent waves.

"Geng..."

Chu Zheng subconsciously scanned the surrounding river surface and saw rough waves. The nearest water island was nearly twenty miles away.

It would take a lot of energy for a strong man to row a boat there, not to mention the evil creatures under the water. How could the people ferrying here be ordinary people?

Sensing something strange in his heart, Chu Zheng remained calm, stood up, and reached out to help the old man:

"The current is strong, so be careful."

[Geng Yiyang (sixth level): The Holy Lord of Taixuan Holy Land, the cultivation level is at the peak of Tongxuan, the seventh level of Taixuan Divine Fire Sutra has been perfected, the life extension method has been used, the life span is about to be exhausted, and the combat strength is less than 70% of the peak period (not allowed) repair). 】

Even though Chu Zheng was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment after seeing the information on the panel.

He expected that this old man might be extraordinary, but he never expected that he would be extraordinary to this extent.

The peak of Tongxuan, the most powerful person who is only one step away from the secret realm of Immortal Tribulation!

The most important thing is the Holy Lord of Taixuan Holy Land!

Chu Zheng tried his best to restrain his reaction and slowly retracted his hand.

"Hunter, you are a good person."

Geng Yiyang looked up at the sky, narrowed his eyes slightly, took out a straw hat from the stern of the boat and put it on for shade. He picked up the oar again and started to rock the boat. His already cloudy eyes became darker and darker under the shadow of the brim of the hat. Can't see clearly the expression inside.

Chu Zheng sat back on the bow of the boat, and the turbulent thoughts in his heart were worse than the undulating river in front of him.

Hua Hua——

The waves hit the edge of the boat, splashing water several feet high. Under the sunlight, there was a sparkling golden light, which gradually moistened the legs of Chu Zheng's trousers. The unconcealable moisture traveled upstream and caressed Chu Zheng's back.

Chu Zheng's eyes tightened slightly, his mind gradually calmed down, and he began to think.

Geng Yiyang's appearance here cannot be a coincidence. There is a high probability that he got some clues and deliberately waited for him here.

There is something missing from his body, because of Fang Jiong? Or Taixuan Shenhuo Jing? Or is it the Sky Star Flame?

For a moment, Chu Zheng couldn't be sure, but after thinking about it for a moment, he had a vague guess, and it was most likely because of the latter.

Judging from Geng Yiyang's previous words, it was obvious that he already knew the news of Fang Jiong's death, which was why he was alerted to the Holy Lord of his side to come out.

Practitioners of the Taixuan Shenhuo Sutra are very sensitive to the aura of flames, especially when their cultivation has reached Geng Yiyang's level.

Geng Yiyang must have noticed that Tian Xingyan was on his body, and then showed up to test him, but he didn't know how long this man had been following secretly and how many secrets he knew.

Thinking of this, Chu Zheng couldn't help but sigh to himself. Fortunately, since he left Da Zhou, he was traveling alone, so he shouldn't have exposed anything important.

The fact that Geng Yiyang didn't kill him directly was the biggest good news, indicating that things could turn around.

Chu Zheng glanced at the information given on the panel again, as if he had some understanding.

Panels cannot prolong life. Even if Geng Yiyang is nearing the end of his life and is almost at the end of his life, it cannot restore him to his peak condition.

Just like those bones that have been dead for many years, there are certain limitations.

While Chu Zheng was deep in thought, Geng Yiyang's slightly deep whisper suddenly came from behind him:

"Young man, can you tell me your story? I'll help the old man relieve his boredom."

Chu Zheng looked back and saw that the old man was immersed in rocking the oar, working very hard, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. His clothes were soaked with water vapor and stuck tightly to his slightly thin and gaunt body.

Chu Zheng turned his head and no longer looked at Geng Yiyang: "What do you want to hear?"

"Just tell me what you have done recently." Geng Yiyang replied loudly, shaking the oar harder and harder in his hand.

Chu Zheng was stunned for a moment and fell into deep thought: "I have been troubled by many things along the way. I don't know where to start."

In the blink of an eye, the boat has reached the middle of the river, and the water flow is becoming more and more rapid, one wave after another.

The speed of the boat became slower and slower, and it finally moved forward a few feet. In the blink of an eye, it was knocked back more than two feet by the waves, almost stagnating.

The fleet traveling not far away spotted the two men of Chu and Zheng on the boat, and shouted several times:

"There is a water monster ahead of you, don't go any further!"

"Come by boat and take you across the river!"

This is a kind reminder, I can’t bear to lose two lives in vain.

Before the lingering sound dissipated, a huge black shadow spanning tens of feet suddenly appeared under the small boat undulating in the waves. It was hiding in the river and its shape could not be seen clearly.

At the same time, more than ten black shadows surrounded the fleet.

"It's a group of water monsters!"

On the main ship of the fleet, the sailors who had experienced the wind and waves for a long time all turned pale and turned around to look at a figure sitting cross-legged on a high platform.

Sitting on the high platform was a middle-aged man, wearing blue clothes and holding a compass. He looked at the wildly rotating pointer on the compass, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

The approaching demonic energy was so shocking that it was simply beyond his ability to resist.

This is too abnormal. The cargo carried on the ship does not contain blood food or spiritual materials and precious medicines. It should not attract so many water monsters.

Chu Zheng, who was sitting on the bow of the boat, glanced down, put his hand under the water, sorted out the increasingly manic Yuan Qi around him, and calmed down the water demon who was about to take action.

He had done this kind of thing many times when he was in the Spirit Beast Park, and now he was very comfortable with it.

He was currently thinking about how to save his own life, and he really didn't have the energy to fight a powerful sea monster.

And once he takes action, more details will inevitably be revealed, and more lies will be needed to cover it up.

After communicating for a while, Chu Zheng took out a handful of zero-level elixirs and threw them into the water, using Quan as money to pay for the trip.

Woo——

A melodious low roar came from the water, and a wave of water suddenly rose up, rolling up to a height of a hundred feet. Soon after, the black shadow below receded.

The dozen or so black shadows that surrounded the fleet gradually dispersed, disappeared under the water again, and disappeared in an instant.

The man in blue on the main ship looked slightly startled and let out a long breath, as if he had survived a disaster. The hand holding the compass was soaked with sweat.

A hundred-foot water column, at least the spiritual spring is perfect, and even the great demon who has entered the Taoist realm, ordinary monks who have entered the Taoist realm may not be their opponent when fighting underwater.

After coming back to his senses, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the boat not far away, shook his head and sighed secretly, these two people were really lucky to be able to survive in this situation.

Seeing this scene, Geng Yiyang stopped the wood pulp in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"I killed many people during this period, most of them unknown."

Before he could think about it, Chu Zheng already spoke in a very calm tone:

"Not long ago, I was a mortal, sold as a slave in a palace, with only rudimentary martial arts skills, and my life and death depended on others."

"Later, I was lucky enough to receive a legacy from a senior, obtain a scroll of immortal cultivation techniques, and inherit various treasures. Only then was I able to enter the gate of immortal cultivation and have a glimpse of the world."

Listening to Chu Zheng's words, Geng Yiyang shook the wood pulp in his hand again and asked in a low voice:

"Hunter, where are you going?"

"Go to the sect where that senior lived during his lifetime. It is said to be the 'Tai Xuan Holy Land'. I think it must be an incredible place."

A trace of longing appeared in Chu Zheng's eyes, and his tone was full of expectation.

In order to prevent Geng Yiyang from being able to distinguish the truth from what he said, everything Chu Zheng said was the truth.

Sometimes the half-revealed truth is the biggest cover-up.

Under the huge power gap, he was helpless and now he could only give it a try.

There was silence behind him, and there was no movement at all.

There was no reply for a long time. Chu Zheng turned around subconsciously and happened to catch Geng Yiyang's scrutinizing gaze.

"Little one, you are quite good at making up stories. I was almost deceived by you."

Suddenly, Geng Yiyang grinned, his teeth still neat, glowing coldly white in the sun, like the fangs of a beast, making people's hair stand on end.

"Originally I was not sure, but now it seems that I have underestimated you."

The expression on Geng Yiyang's face became more and more exciting, and there was a vague murderous intent:

"The people who killed me in Taixuan Holy Land dare to surrender to Taixuan Holy Land. You are really brave!"

Following his sharp shout, the entire Nu River was instantly smoothed by a big hand, without any bumps, as if he were standing on the earth, as stable as a rock.

There was deathly silence between heaven and earth, and the invisible breeze had stagnated and stopped in mid-air.

Chu Zheng stood up suddenly and stared at Geng Yiyang.

Under the terrifying pressure, his heartbeat inevitably became disordered and he was somewhat out of breath.

Facing a fake immortal was far more terrifying than when he faced Ling Qi in the Imperial Capital of Great Zhou Dynasty. Under Geng Yiyang's gaze, he felt as if his whole body was about to be crushed.

After quickly recalling his words and deeds just now, and confirming that there were no omissions, Chu Zheng calmed down and still wanted to struggle:

"What do you mean by this?"

Maybe this old guy was deceiving him. If he let go, he would die, so it would be better to die.

"Why do you think I'm waiting for you here?"

Geng Yiyang whispered with an indifferent expression: "You have just started learning the Taixuan Divine Fire Scripture, so naturally you don't know that the divine fire can talk..."

"What method did you use to kill Fang Jiong? The Lingquan God-Slaying Transformation must have relied on a spiritual treasure. It should have been the main killer. Take it out and take a look!"

For a moment, Geng Yiyang seemed to be a different person, as violent as fire. His speech became more casual and his tone became higher, as if he was deliberately provocative:

"Just like you killed Fang Jiong, try to kill me! Come on!"

Under the suffocating pressure that pressed closer and closer, Chu Zheng's thoughts gradually began to lose their composure.

After hearing Geng Yiyang's words, his heart sank. The little luck he had had before was completely torn apart. His understanding of Taixuan Shenhuo Sutra was a bit shallow after all. At least he couldn't hear Shenhuo's words yet.

Lihuo Gun can contain spiritual wisdom, so there is no reason why Divine Fire can't do it, not to mention that it is still a fifth-level Divine Fire.

It's not surprising that Geng Yiyang has some unknown means to communicate with the fire in his body.

These old monsters who have lived for countless years cannot be hidden by a few words. Geng Yiyang has already seen most of the truth, but he has been testing him.

Chu Zheng took a deep breath, gave up struggling, and took out the Lihuo Gun from the ethereal ring.

He didn't ask Li Huoqiang to help him, he just stood quietly, silent.

Geng Yiyang was so powerful that it was so powerful that even Li Huoqiang could not be his opponent.

Chu Zheng took it out just to give Li Huoqiang a chance to escape alone.

If he had to wait until he died, Li Huogun would have to break the barrier of the ethereal ring before escaping, which would undoubtedly be a step slower.

Li Huoqiang finally helped him survive a catastrophe, and he was kind to him.

"It's really you..."

Geng Yiyang's expression returned to calm. After glancing at the big red gun, he could no longer look away.

"Lihuo Gun?!"

He looked slightly startled, and said the name of Li Huoqiang in one breath. The light in his cloudy eyes surged, full of disbelief:

"You have the inheritance of Ye Yulou?! Where is the fire of 'Immortal Tianlin Fire'?!"

"It is indeed the remains of Senior Ye. I have never seen the immortal celestial lin fire you mentioned."

Chu Zheng nodded, and suddenly felt that the murderous intention surrounding him was gradually dissipating, and he felt confused again.

"Where are his bones?"

Geng Yiyang was no longer as calm as before, and his breathing was slightly rapid.

Chu Zheng was silent for a moment, his mind fell on the Ning Kong Bracelet, and opened the passage.

Life and death are up to one person. After his death, Geng Yiyang can still get the Ning Kong Bracelet, so there is no point in wasting time.

However, Chu Zheng vaguely felt alive again, and Geng Yiyang didn't seem to want to kill him.

The two of them entered the small world one after another, and Li Huoqiang followed him in a rare move. It obviously also knew Geng Yiyang and did not reject him much.

There are ripples in the void, and there are spiritual thoughts interacting with each other, and people and soldiers are communicating with each other.

Tens of thousands of years are too long to be fully described in words. The interaction between spirits and thoughts can be understood in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived in front of the corpse.

Looking at the white bones covered in green clothes in front of him, Geng Yiyang looked around. After noticing the traces left on the earth, there was an obvious sadness in his eyes:

"So that's it...the sect couldn't summon him back for a long time, so he was trapped and died in this world. God is jealous of Yingjie."

After a long sigh, he murmured to himself: "I know Senior Brother Ye is a person. He is by no means a lustful and stupid person. There must be a reason for leaving the sect in the first place. Only those juniors will believe that he was deceived by monsters."

After saying this, Geng Yiyang slowly raised his hand and shot out a green firework from between the bones.

In an instant, flames danced in his palm and turned into a jade unicorn.

After closing his eyes and concentrating for a moment, Geng Yiyang looked a little confused.

Even fairy fire...can't save his life.

"You are such a blessing, boy."

After coming back to his senses, a trace of envy flashed in Geng Yiyang's eyes:

"The Immortal Qilin Fire is a real fairy fire. It is taken from the body of a holy beast and does not belong to this world. It was given by the Immortal Alliance back then. A true immortal beheaded an immortal Qilin in the battle formation. After getting such a mouthful of true flame, I only made two fire seeds in total."

"If it weren't for Senior Brother Ye's extraordinary talent, he wouldn't have this honor. When you enter the Divine Transformation and refine it, you can directly obtain the Immortal Qilin Transformation and sweep across the same realm invincibly."

Chu Zheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he could not suppress a hint of joy in his heart.

Geng Yiyang's intention was very obvious. He wanted to spare his life. As for the reason, Chu Zheng didn't care.

It's a blessing to be able to save a life now. It's really a bit shameful to ask why he didn't kill himself.