Volume 1: North Cliff Mountain Rebellion Chapter 123 Who is he?

Zhou Zixiu only felt that the light and shadow changed, everything in front of him became unreal, all the scenes seemed to be squeezed into a piece of thin paper, and he was the only light that broke free from the shackles and rushed out of the plane, but in the blink of an eye, everything around him returned to its original state, the dense forest covered by the dense fog was not a single person, and the area shrouded by the lilac miasma seemed to be two worlds separated by light and shadow behind him.

The moment Zhou Zixiu landed, his whole body was suddenly shaken, and countless memories flooded into his brain, which was exactly what he experienced in the illusion!

"Ahh

Zhou Zixiu covered his head in pain, and the word 'Lin' that drove the space shone brightly, as if there was a gentle hand to soothe his pain.

"Zhou Xing is independent of the group, silently faint and eternal. There is no phase and no form, and there are doors and households in Qiankun...... A book of heavenly machines is deeper, in vain to talk about thousands of catastrophes and thousands of gold. The three winters are hot and hot, and the frost and cold in June are overcast. Jin is the floating side to see the sex, and the wood is the first to know the heart after sinking. The five elements are reversed and can be reinvented, and the return to the original is restored to the ...... you have found."

Zhou Zixiu sat cross-legged, the words of the ancestor religion kept echoing in his mind, the prohibition hidden under Zhou Zixiu's skin suddenly collapsed, there was no limit, his perception of natural elements skyrocketed instantly, those points of light that seemed to be elves hiding between heaven and earth, like a galaxy lit up in Zhou Zixiu's world, and the natural elements of different colors seemed to be pulled into Zhou Zixiu's body, and arrived at the dantian after the Zhou Tian run of Feng Shui Baolu.

Zhou Zixiu Dantian came into contact with the aura of natural elements, and its nature constantly changed with the natural elements, sometimes irritable like thunder, sometimes warm like the wind, sometimes fierce like fire, sometimes soft as water......

In the driving space, the different directions of 'Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui' were lit up one by one, like a hungry gluttonous frantically devouring the aura scattered around, Zhou Zixiu, who was sitting cross-legged, turned his heart to the sky, silently reciting the words taught by his ancestors, and felt the aura pass through the limbs and hundreds of remains, and now he is like a dry sponge that allows him to enter the water, frantically absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and at this moment, the aura of the entire Drunken Dream Valley seems to be tilted in this direction!

Even the miasma scattered in the valley surged towards him, and at this moment, there was a throbbing from the crystal jade eggs on the extra purple plant on Zhou Zixiu's back at some point, and a small inky head bit through the egg skin, leaned out, and writhed as if he had just woken up. At this time, a wisp of aura condensed like a sharp blade breaking through Zhou Zixiu's earlobe, taking away a drop of red blood, and with the aura impartially, it landed on the little silkworm that had just poked out of its body.

The ink-colored silkworm was submerged by this drop of blood, and the mouth drank up the blood that was not known how many times the size of the body, and a trace of bright red appeared under the ink-colored skin, and the silkworm that swallowed the blood seemed to be stimulated by its potential, its head swelled around, and the miasma surged, and the ink-colored silkworm's head was raised, and the rich miasma seemed to find a catharsis and was sucked into the mouth by the ink-colored silkworm.

With the inhalation of the miasma, the body of the ink-colored silkworm expands in circles, the ink-colored skin sheds, and the whole body becomes white and transparent.

It is the Xuansi ice silkworm that Yutai gave to Zhou Zixiu!

After the Xuansi Ice Silkworm warned three times of transformation, it finally stopped changing, and three imperceptible lines spread from the head to the whole body!

"What's the matter, is there a spirit treasure born?"

"Check it out!"

The sound of strange beasts in the Drunken Dream Valley was everywhere, and the movement of Zhou Zixiu and the Xuansi Ice Silkworm was too big, not only disturbing the strange beasts that were already restless due to the great changes in the Drunken Dream Valley, but also alarming those who could not enter the central area, the place where Zhou Zixiu was located seemed to have become the center of the entire Drunken Dream Valley, and both people and strange beasts were approaching this side!

However, these are all things that Zhou Zixiu does not know, at this time he is immersed in a string of codes, and the inspiration in the mouth of the platform began the moment he was sent out of the central area, bringing great changes to the driving space, the hexagrams distributed in eight directions are no longer forbidden to move, and he needs to update the Honghu system in time to facilitate detection and management.

What's more important is that those things experienced in the illusion world cannot be felt in the suppressed space of the platform, and at this moment they are constantly pouring out and merging with his original memories, not only including the memories of the past, but also the ancestors who taught him his exercises!

"The aura is all converging on that person!" someone had already appeared near Zhou Zixiu.

They soon discovered that the person who caused this spiritual turmoil turned out to be just a Wangchen Spirit Master: "Which disciple is this, why would a Wangchen Spirit Master cause such a spiritual tide!"

The surrounding aura has been condensed to the point where it is visible to the naked eye, but Zhou Zixiu still has no intention of stopping.

"That's the Xuansi Ice Silkworm!" The Xuansi Ice Silkworm that was eating the miasma on Zhou Zixiu's waist was discovered at the first time, and the purple spirit plant where the Xuansi Ice Silkworm was living knew at a glance that it was not ordinary.

"Hahaha, Wangchen Spirit Master is just a master, the thing is mine!" A figure took the lead in rushing out of the dense forest, the spiritual power in his hand surged, and he slapped Zhou Zixiu's head with a palm.

Boom!

A chain with spikes shot out from the other side of the dense forest, blocking the palm for Zhou Zixiu, the chain touched the ground and reversed, binding the attacker, and the people who came around slowed down, and a woman holding an oil-paper umbrella fell lightly beside Zhou Zixiu.

"Xia Ling'er of Qiancheng Qingqiu!"

Xia Ling'er appeared and someone immediately recognized her: "Miss Xia wants to monopolize Lingzhi in front of so many of us, I'm afraid it's not easy!"

"Don't you see that this thing already has a master, don't let anyone want to move, do you understand?" Xia Ling'er said, she sensed the change in aura, and came to investigate, but she didn't expect it to be caused by this guy, Wangchen Lingshi can cause such a movement, Xia Ling'er is becoming more and more interested in the secrets on his body.

"Qiancheng Qingqiu, even Han Guqing and the people of Lingwu Academy can't stop so many of us, let alone you are a yellow-haired girl!" a cultivator from the Zhou Wu Dynasty snorted coldly.

"So you think that Qiancheng Qingqiu is not as good as your Zhou Wuguo's Ling Wu Academy?" Xia Ling'er looked at the people who had already begun to gather, and a dangerous light flashed in her eyes.

"In that case, can we and Miss Xia stop you?" Han Guqing took Liu Ruomei, Fang Yueqing and another woman surnamed Ruan and walked from the other side, Han Guqing stood directly in front of Zhou Zixiu, the whole person was like a sharp sword, and when he came out of the central area, his cooperation agreement with Xia Ling'er was invalidated, and then everyone relied on their own abilities, and after meeting with Fang Yueqing and others, they suddenly felt the turbulence of the aura of Drunken Dream Valley, but they didn't expect it to be because of Zhou Zixiu.

Fang Yueqing glanced at Zhou Zixiu deeply, he already knew about this person when the city lord of Buzhou asked for someone from Weiwu City, he couldn't understand why Han Guqing didn't hesitate to cooperate with Xia Ling'er to protect him, and Liu Ruomei, who had always been at odds with Xia Ling'er, didn't say a word.

"It's so lively! I'm here too! Tut-tut, I'm not dead!" A man with his hands and feet wrapped around the flames leaped over, landed not far from Han Guqing, glanced at the purple spirit plant on Zhou Zixiu's body, and shook his hand at the people who came up together, "Yo, good thing, this thing has nothing to do with you, get out!"

"Di Wenyang of Xian Yan Mountain, there are rumors that he has a double sacrifice spirit!"

"Isn't he and Xia Ling'er feuding, how can he protect the same person!"

The contemporary chief disciple of Lingwu Academy, the descendant of Qiancheng Qingqiu, the genius of Xian Yanshan's double sacrifice spirit, actually joined forces for a little-known Wangchen spirit master, who is that guy sitting cross-legged!