The spiritual tide decline was extremely surging, but no one expected it to come back faster and more violently. Now the spiritual power in the wilderness is nearly 50% higher than before, and many rules and current situations are about to change greatly. Compared with the wilderness, it will take a long time for the human monks in the civilized world to feel these changes.

"The world has changed, and there are many hidden caves and blessed lands in the wilderness that reveal a star and a half of the corners. Maybe there are some treasures left by the ancient monsters. Many old monsters who have been in seclusion for hundreds of years have come out to breathe out,"

Monk Jingyuan looked at the mist floating around the Taoist temple and said slowly: "The enemy is weak and I am strong. This is a rare opportunity. The monsters want to regain territory outside the wilderness. This opportunity cannot be missed."

"What exactly is outside the wilderness? It's worth their efforts to start the battle?" Yang Xiu frowned and asked in confusion.

Monk Jingyuan glanced at Yang Xiu, stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky, and said, "Ancient remains are related to immortality."

Yang Xiu's heart was a little shocked. It was related to immortality? Whether it was a monster or a human cultivator, the ultimate goal of cultivation was immortality. This reason was sufficient. But after so long in this world, Yang Xiu had also seen a great monk in the late stage of Qihai like Mr. Zhuji. He knew that there was an old monster in the stage of rebirth in Fanjing Mountain, but he had never heard of anyone who practiced to become an immortal and coexisted with the heaven and earth.

"The way of immortality is illusory. The strong people in the world are climbing the top and seeking. Those with firm will become the most powerful. Then they disappear into the world and disappear without a trace, and the immortal traces are hard to find." The old man Li Zhuo said, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

All three of them were silent. When Yang Xiu embarked on the path of immortal cultivation, Liu Wenzhong told him that monks are not gods and are not extraordinary at all. Instead, they have to face difficulties, difficulties and dangers far exceed those of ordinary people in the world. Everyone is on the road to immortality, and everyone has not become immortals.

"Fortunately, there are so many seniors in front of you,"

Yang Xiu felt the atmosphere was a bit heavy, and laughed and said, "At least there is a powerful man in Fanjing Mountain who has been reborn. We don't know if we can reach that level in our lives~"

Unexpectedly, Li Zhuo snorted after hearing this, looking at Yang Xiu with disdain, "I know three powerful people in the wilderness. Including the human cultivators in Ningguo, there are probably six or seven."

Yang Xiu was really shocked this time. He stared at his eyes and looked unbelievable. As the name suggests, the birth of the birth period was like rebirth. At this stage, the lifespan of a monk was far exceeding a thousand years. It is said that half of his foot had stepped into the threshold of immortality. At that time, Liu Wenzhong clearly told Yang Xiu and Lin Shuangchen that there should be only one monk in the birth period in Ningguo, Fan Jingshan?

Seeing Yang Xiu's expression, Li Zhuo laughed and joked: "You have been in Qincheng for so long. The city lord himself is a half-immortal body. Otherwise, why do you think the 12 villages of Qincheng stand in the wilderness for thousands of years?"

Yang Xiu was very shocked and took a long time to digest this fact. The number of monks in Ning Kingdom and the monsters in the wilderness was more than billions, but there were only six or seven monks at the top. This ratio seemed terrifying, but it was extremely thrilling to break through every small level of immortal cultivation, and he could reach that point. Great luck and strength were indispensable.

The Lord of Qincheng City is a cultivator in the stage of rebirth... It is indeed true that it is. The wilderness is the nest of monsters, and the transformation of monsters is even more captured. Most of the residents of the twelve villages of Qincheng are human races. Standing in the wilderness for thousands of years, it is indeed a thing of the past with a semi-immortal body in charge.

When Yang Xiu thought of how close he was to the powerful city lord, he couldn't help but feel excited: When will he achieve that kind of cultivation and look down on the world?

"It is said that a thousand years ago, the most saints of the demon clan and the human clan powers had broken through the realm of detachment and reached a higher level. But after that, such powerful people did not appear again. I wonder if they had ascended to the fairyland." Monk Jingyuan next to him whispered.

Yang Xiu silently heard this, and felt yearning for his longing. The mind of cultivating immortals became extremely firm. Until the end of the immortal road, no one knew what it was like. Since this world gave mortals the opportunity to practice, it was worth giving all the best to try.

Yang Xiu intentionally had a deep chat with the old man because he always felt that Li Zhuo had any hidden information about the puppet mechanism technique. However, after the old man handed over the ancient book to Yang Xiu, he returned to his previous cynical appearance. He stood up and drove Yang Xiu and Meng Lu out of the Taoist temple, with disgust.

"Go away quickly, now you are a troublemaker, you are unlucky wherever you go. If you can't stay in the city, go ask for leave from the eldest son and go out to avoid the limelight." The old man pushed Yang Xiu out of the Taoist temple like a flies, and closed the door with a "bang!"

"Tsk, who is this old man is moody. I guess he was fucked by the smell on his body." Li Zhuo slapped her forehead hurt, and she bared her teeth and cursed at the door.

Yang Xiu was thinking about Li Zhuo's words just now. The matter of Bai Poison Valley is too much involved. Now many people in the city are staring at him, the initiator. At this time, there are indeed crises everywhere in the city. It is impossible to be beaten and sneered at any time. It is indeed an option to hide out now.

And Yang Xiu really has a more reliable place to go.

...

Academy, Yang Xiu’s residence.

Xiao Xuan leaned against Yang Xiu's bed, writing and painting on a piece of paper. The light green turtle shell behind him looked like a fresh young leaf, swaying the green color reflected in the house, which was very beautiful. If Yang Xiu had not arranged the seal talisman in the room, he would have attracted the guards of the academy long ago.

Yang Xiu and Meng Lu sat aside, staring at Xiao Xuan without turning their eyes, with a focused expression.

"I only remember so much,"

Xiao Xuan got up from the bed and handed the paper to Yang Xiu, scratching his head with a little embarrassed expression and said, "I have been sleeping for too long, and I can't remember a lot of things for a while."

"fine."

Yang Xiu touched Xiao Xuan's head and smiled, took the paper and looked carefully. There was a circular mark on the paper, which looked like a tortoise shell with two barbed barbed ones, which was very strange. This was the totem of the Xiao Xuan tribe.

The Xuanbiao Turtle clan has many side branches, and the places where they live are different. Yang Xiu wanted to learn as much information as possible and send Xiao Xuan back to his relatives.

Xiao Xuan is a descendant of the Xuan Snake Turtle Clan. The monsters in this clan have a special status in the wilderness. The human race respects them and worships them like gods. The militants in the demon race hate the Xuan Snake Turtle Clan. It is not safe for Xiao Xuan to stay in Qin City, and sending it back to the tribe is the best choice.

Yang Xiu took the totem drawn by Xiao Xuan and looked up the ancient books in the academy and quickly determined the defense. Fortunately, the blessed place where the Xuan Blazing Turtle clan is located is not far from Qin City. At the current speed of Yang Xiu's sword flying, if it goes well, he will be able to come back in a few days.

That night.

A few torches were lit in the courtyard, and Yang Xiu sat alone in the middle of the yard, with all kinds of parts on the ground filled with various parts, and most of them were engraved with clear immortal texts, which were extremely mysterious. Yang Xiu completely removed the puppet giant eagle, intending to make a major improvement.

The puppet mechanism recorded in the Tomb Raiders' Notes takes a different approach, subverting Yang Xiu's previous cognition in many ways, with exquisite ideas and unique designs, which is refreshing. Yang Xiu carefully studied and found that the puppet constructed according to the methods in the book is much stronger than the ordinary puppets.

While concentrating on transforming puppets, Yang Xiu thought to himself what kind of immortal cultivation scene should have been in ancient times. Judging from the existing ancient books, whether it is talisman making, puppet mechanism technique or practice technique, they are much higher than the current level of each sect. Perhaps as the old man Li Zhuo said, the world of the past was more suitable for practice~

"Squeak~"

The gate of the small courtyard was pushed. The quirky Qin Yue pushed the wooden door open a small crack and sneaked into her head through the crack. Unexpectedly, she happened to see Yang Xiu sitting in the yard staring at him. In a hurry, she quickly shrank back and hit the wooden door with a "bang!"

"oops!"

The sound of pain came from outside the door, and the girl's voice was crisp and pleasant, as if she kicked the wooden door in anger. Yang Xiu shook his head and smiled, and continued to lower his head to fiddle with his things.

"What are you doing in the yard at night? It's so scary!" Qin Yue pushed open the door, walked in with her forehead covering her forehead, and said with a pout.

"This seems to be my yard. If you sneak in, you blame me for scaring you?" Yang Xiu said without raising his head.

Qin Yue's mouth was pouting, and her big furry tail was swaying behind her, obviously very angry.

Qin Yue didn't know why, but he couldn't help but get angry every time he saw Yang Xiu. In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will know that Yang Xiu is similar to Qin Yue's appearance, but in fact Qin Yue is dozens of years older than Yang Xiu, but Yang Xiu is much more mature than Qin Yue in terms of psychological age.

Every time I see Yang Xiu and Qin Yue, I see the other person as a back, but every time I will involuntarily be overwhelmed by Yang Xiu's aura. Qin Yue, who is so young and strong, is naturally dissatisfied, so it is normal for Yang Xiu to dislike him.

However, Qin Yue's attention was quickly attracted by the fragments on the ground, and she was surprised - she followed Uncle Li and couldn't see the puppet mechanism. Except for Uncle Li himself, the things made by others were like toys and looked boring. But the puppet giant eagle made by Yang Hu seemed to be similar to Uncle Li's puppet~

He seems to know how to make talismans? How did he learn it at a young age...

"What's wrong with it so late?" Yang Xiu carefully engraved the last immortal text on a transmission shaft, and then looked up and asked.

Qin Yue felt curious and secretly admired Yang Xiu, but when she saw Yang Xiu's lazy expression, she became angry and took off a beautiful white cloth bag from her waist and poured out a bunch of things.

"Is this?" Yang Xiu looked at the pile of things and said curiously.

"This is your monthly salary this month, including what Uncle Li gave you."
Chapter completed!