Chapter 451 Secular

"The news spreads so fast."

This is Zhongzhou, with a large population, a prosperous city, and a concentration of sects. I don't know how many tall hermits live in it. It's normal for the news to spread quickly, and the cloth clothes are not afraid of him to spread quickly. No matter how big the pure ** is, as long as it can't be found, it's useless.

Thinking of this, he casually found a place, set up a ban, threw down the mustard ring, drilled into it, and went to find the spring.

Youquan is very worried at this moment. Although Bu Yi did not tell him clearly, the intelligent woman also saw a problem. From Zhongzhou to Kunzhou, Bu Yi has walked for nearly ten days, so she can judge many problems. Seeing Bu Yi coming in, she did not ask anything, but Wen Softly greeted him.

Bu Yi saw Youquan and said with shame, "I'm wronged you. After staying here for a few days, we will soon return to Kunzhou and return to Shoushan Taoist Temple."

Youquan fiddled with the corner of his skirt and smiled like a flower. "It doesn't matter. You can also practice here. Lord Demon Lord's mustard space is very full of vitality, which is very suitable for cultivation. This is also a magic weapon."

Buyi smiled faintly, "In those years, when entering the array set by the demon king, almost everyone got a door to practice real water, but you only got six kinds at once. It can be seen that the demon king's expectations of you are high. However, real water cultivation is more difficult than practicing other methods. You should be careful yourself. I I can't help you."

Youquan also entered the ruins of the Demon King in those years. She was not cloth clothes, but only obtained a magic weapon of real water cultivation, but six kinds in a row. In order to prevent being peeped at, she only learned one of them, plus the Tianyi real water formula given by cloth clothes, a total of two real water formulas. No one can find out the problems. Now From Kunlun's dispatch, she began to learn other methods of real water. With the convenience of pure water and spiritual body and uncommissioned cultivation, dozens of days of time compared with the progress of others for half a year, which made the cloth clothes very greedy.

It is because his qualification is too low, and his traction ability and transformation ability are too low. Now that so many years have passed, he has only reached the Jindan period. If it were someone else, he would have been about to practice until the Yuanying period.

Youquan smiled and was with Bu Yi. She didn't have to worry about anything. She just needed to practice. This feeling was very warm. Although there was a little age gap between the two, this gap was nothing in the monastery world. As long as the longevity of cloth clothes entered the Yuanying period, it was almost infinite, and the water spirit body, this The longevity of the body is infinite, and there is no problem of age at all.

Thinking of this question, Youquan blushed and said to himself, "Do I like cloth clothes?" However, to be honest, she likes this feeling very much.

"I don't need your help. I'm a pure water spirit body. I was born with water spells. I have no self-taste. Now I'm accumulating magic power and tempering my divine consciousness. I believe it won't take long before I can enter the golden elixir period." Youquan's face is full of confidence.

Buyi's face looked solemn and said, "It's not an easy thing to enter the Jindan period. You have to grasp it by yourself and try to improve the power of your divine consciousness, and you can take a lot of advantages. In this way, I have several ways to improve your consciousness. You can take it first to practice and put down the mana for the time being."

Youquan is a little puzzled. According to her understanding, she only needs to improve her mana. In terms of consciousness, she doesn't have to worry about it at all. She can only listen to it. In terms, Buyi is more than her. In her eyes, the cloth is more evil than a monster, and what she says is equivalent to a famous saying.

bu yi passed on several methods of cultivating divine consciousness to Youquan, and then turned around and went out of the mustard space.

At this time, it was already night.

In the past few days, most of the places he walks are secular pipes. He dares not fly. He is afraid that his mana will leak, revealing part of his feet. He gets into trouble with masters. He is not afraid of fighting, but he is afraid of being entangled. Seven or eight masters surround them together, and even the immortals can't escape.

Now, he has walked out of the most prosperous place in Zhongzhou. After passing the center of Zhongzhou, he followed the official road and went east. There were many sects in Zhongzhou, which were relatively peaceful. The more he went east, the more he felt that the air was full of unusual smells. When he walked 20 million miles and came to the border of Zhongzhou, it was already ten What Buyi didn't expect was that the war in the monastic world had developed into the secular world. Many countries were tense and tense. Hundreds of miles later, large-scale battles have begun to take place here.

War means that people are going to die, and dead people have souls. People in the secular world may not feel it, but this monk is very **. After the abnormal war, 100,000 people died. The souls of those dead soldiers flew in the sky, with a little more evil spirit and yin qi. War is a hanging. Meat machine.

The ghosts of human beings who died on the battlefield are very powerful. With the fierceness and unwillingness of their lives, they are often the most able to form fierce ghosts. After a war, they don't know how many monks will be dispatched to carry out legal affairs to surpass these dead souls. Otherwise, this place will become the most dark place. Not to mention planting crops, even people dare not enter.

However, Bu Yi did not see the monk along the way.

His heart sank.

He understands that the monastic world also needs the support of the secular world to launch for a long time. The shadow of Kunlun can be faintly seen behind many countries in Qiangzhou. It cannot be denied that monks are also human beings and also need secular resources.

All this was seen in his eyes and did not stop it, because he did not see what he wanted to see.

After hundreds of miles, Buyi finally saw what he wanted to see. On a wide official road, a long dragon-like team walked from east to west. The huge army, five people in a row, stretched dozens of miles away. It can be seen that there are so many people. If so many people go to the battlefield, it will be one A huge battle.

In the middle of this team, there are dozens of luxurious convoys. There are countless flags on both sides of the convoy. Obviously, this is the coach's car. In these convoys, Fuyi obviously feels that there are several monks sitting among them. These monks have high and low cultivation, good and evil, and can actually be harmonious. Sitting together makes the cloth feel very incredible. Moreover, in the consciousness, those monks who exude evil spirit have a familiar smell of cloth clothes, and I am the only one who respect the palace.

Seeing this, Fuyi seemed to understand something. Thinking of this, he suddenly appeared, stood in the middle of the road, and flew over.

Among the soldiers, there were also martial arts masters. When they saw someone rushing into the array, someone would immediately report. The remaining soldiers pulled out their swords and flew away to the flying cloth clothes. However, these soldiers could not keep up with the figure of the cloth clothes. They saw a figure slowly and quickly arrived at the Chinese army.

The Chinese army is the general, and almost all the masters are concentrated here. Seeing someone rushing over, several masters were alert and shouted one after another, "What kind of person, this is the commander of the five-week national flag Yunjun. Let's retreat quickly."

In the face of these martial arts masters, their faces remain unchanged. These people are not even innate masters and have no threat to him at all. What he cares about is that the monks in the back of the convoy take a few cars.

When these warriors saw that the cloth still refused to stop, they suddenly pulled out their swords and wanted to emit a sword gas, but they saw the man suddenly stop, and then waved their hands. The sky was dark, and a huge and thrilling giant palm fell from the sky and suddenly pressed on the vehicles of the immortals in the convoy. The heavy soldiers were shocked. Stunned, that's a fairy master. Is this one also a fairy master?

The immortal master fought against the immortal master. Seeing this, all the soldiers were shocked, and then they were excited one after another. The battle of the immortal master was very eager for it.

They were hoping that their fairy master could take action and capture the invading enemy. They were excited to see it. Then they saw that this big hand suddenly fell down, and the vehicles of the fairy masters with high expectations hardly responded, and they were bombarded by the huge palm and immediately turned into scum. Those fairy masters, Naturally, you can't die again.

Bu Yi slapped the damn monks to death, suddenly fell down and stood coldly in front of the convoy. The invisible pressure was released and fiercely repelled all the soldiers, as if it were an invisible big hand, pushing everyone into the distance and looking coldly at the handsome car.

Between the electric flint that happened, before the handsome car could react, the few immortals who had high hopes had died.

"This great fairy master, I don't know what's important to do with the little man's handsome car. Why did he kill the fairy master in my army?" The marshal rolled and climbed out of the car in fear. Without saying anything, he hurriedly knelt on the ground and cried and shouted that this general was actually a soft guy. With righteous words, he was actually soft like a woman.

Bu Yi sneered and suddenly opened his mouth and said, "The monks should have died when they participated in the mortal struggle. Let me ask you, why did you Wuzhou Kingdom launch a war?"

The general was trembling at this moment, his brain was hot, and he couldn't speak. After a long time, he felt that the air was getting colder and colder, and then he cried, "Don't be angry. The villain knows, the villain knows. I heard that Ma Yue, the fairy of my five-week country, is also a fairy teacher, and the monarch also has to follow Ah!"

Bu Yi snorted. The commander spoke vaguely and obviously didn't want to tell the truth. However, it was enough to get this information. Ma Yue of the Five Week Kingdom, let's go and have a look first.

Thinking of this, he flew up and ran away without saying a word. He had exerted his magic power. He must not stay here for too long and flew to the capital of the Five Zhou Kingdom. He wanted to figure out whether this was a little tricky.

The cloth is always alone, and the source of information is very narrow. I don't know that except for Zhongzhou, the war on other continents, except Yanzhou. It has already burned all over the world. Although the only palace is a new rise, it has occupied Wuzhou in one breath and stirred up trouble in the secular world. It has already made the wind and rain all over the city. In the right way, many unscrupulous monks have participated in the destruction of this sect. On the other hand, the magic religion is also ready to move, mobilizing disciples to incite the monarchs of various countries and fighting.

Kyushu is too big.

PS: I went home today and forgot. Fortunately, my mobile phone is powerful. Everyone, I'm sorry!