86_86296 Zhou Yun thought about it for a while, so he decided to inquire about the information first.

Now it is nearly half a month before the Earth Spirit Sutra is born. This is enough time for him to explore the terrain and grasp the opportunity. After Zhou Yun successfully advanced to the tenth layer of the Condensation Qi Realm, with the three magic weapons of the Creation Realm, namely the Long Yan Blood Blade, the Yin Spirit Armor and the Wind Splitting Cloth Bag, plus the addition of the top exercises such as the Vientiane True Quotation Method, he could fight the early stage of the Creation Realm.

At this time, in Zhaozhou City, the strongest person with the highest strength on the surface only had the cultivation in the early stage of the Creation Realm, and he could not pose a threat to Zhou Yun, who could challenge beyond the ranks.

Zhou Yun took Su Ming and Lin Dong, two disciples, and walked on the noisy street and found a teahouse to enter.

As soon as he entered the teahouse, Zhou Yun's eyes were attracted.

I saw that there were many people in the spacious and bright teahouse. Zhou Yun sensed slightly, and was shocked to find that almost all of them were cultivators! Moreover, among the many cultivators, there were three waves of people who were extremely obvious.

In the left corner of the teahouse, several monks dressed in white sat quietly. At their waists, a silver-white iron sword stood up. Faintly, a sharp sword-like aura emanated. Their costumes were extremely uniform, white and plain. On the right sleeve of the white robe, there is a sword character. Obviously, these white-robed cultivators were all sword cultivators.

At the front table of these white-robed cultivators, a young man sat alone. His face is like a crown of jade, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, his posture is tall and sitting quietly in the teahouse, holding a teacup in one hand, tasting tea carefully, showing a gentle and elegant smile from time to time, making people feel like a spring breeze. He exuded an astonishing aura, even giving people the illusion that what he saw in front of him was a sharp sword.

Zhou Yun looked at the white-robed young man with a calm gaze, his face was cold, and his eyes were full of solemnity. Because he felt a strong threat from this white-robed young man, his intuition told him that this white-robed young man was very strong!

"With the divine consciousness that has skyrocketed after cultivating the Transformation Divine Technique, I can vaguely sense the strength of this white-robed young man, at least the peak of the middle stage of the Creation Realm, and even the strength of the advanced level of the Creation Realm. The sense of oppression exuded by this person was not weaker than that of Chen Yuwen of the Ghost Fu Sect that day. Zhou Yun's eyes flickered, and he muttered in a low voice.

The white-robed young man seemed to feel that a gaze was watching him, put down the teacup in his hand, turned his head to look at Zhou Yun, and showed a kind smile.

Zhou Yun nodded slightly at the white-robed young man, then turned his head and ignored it.

The white-robed young man picked up the wine glass and continued to taste tea, bowing his head and saying nothing, a trace of curiosity appeared in his clear and translucent eyes.

Zhou Yun turned his head, and after taking a sip of the teahouse, he breathed a sigh of relief, and a few drops of cold sweat flowed down his back. He didn't expect the white-robed young man's perception to be so keen, and the gaze of the white-robed young man was like two sharp swords, as if they were about to penetrate his mind. If it weren't for the shielding function of the strongest ancestor system, I'm afraid his bottom line would have been seen through.

Zhou Yun's pupils shrank slightly, and a look of jealousy for the white-robed young man appeared in his heart.

Stabilizing his mood slightly, Zhou Yun shifted his gaze and looked at the center of the teahouse, where another pair of centaurs were sitting.

Zhou Yun looked at it from afar, only to feel a cold wind coming, and a chill penetrated his heart. Here sit several monks who serve in uniform green shirts, and on their service, there is an iceberg carving. Obviously, these life cultivators were cultivating ice attribute exercises, and their Yuan Force was cold.

The leader of this group of green-shirted cultivators was a beautiful woman. I saw her white and red melon seed face, wearing a casual robe with makeup patterns, wearing a sky-blue Ruyi long skirt, and wearing a flat silver bracelet on her hand with skin like condensed fat.

At this moment, this beautiful woman, with her white fingers, was rhythmically tapping the teacup, staring down, her soul-stirring eyes gently turning, and she fell into deep thought.

"The strength of this group of people may not be as strong as the previous group of sword cultivators, but with the dark power in the ice attribute exercises, they can easily invade the body and freeze the tendons. Perhaps even more difficult. ”

Zhou Yun frowned slightly, he didn't expect that the characters that appeared were more difficult than the other, with his strength alone, it was indeed difficult to seize a creation.

"No matter what the situation is, I must seize some creation!"

Zhou Yun's eyes flashed, and he said firmly in his heart. Now the top priority is to do everything possible to improve his strength, otherwise the power of the Yuan Dan Realm that descends the thunder and rage can crush him with one finger.

Zhou Yun waited for two disciples, and at the bottom right of the teahouse, he looked for an empty table to sit down. In front of them, there was another pair of centaurs.

The aura emanating from this group of cultivators was far inferior to that of the previous two groups. However, behind each of them, there is a banner planted. According to Zhou Yun's guess, this cultivator should be cultivating puppet Dao techniques. And the banner on his body is used to release the puppet.

The leader of them was a young man of thin stature. The young man's face was pale, and there was a cold color hidden between his eyebrows. Not only that, but the aura emanating from the emaciated young man is eerie and terrifying, and the hairs stand upside down.

Even Zhou Yun, who has always been calm and composed, felt creepy. His face was shocked, he gasped, and said, "Has this person dealt with ghosts since he was a child? ”

Su Ming, who has always been eccentric, also showed a bitter expression on his delicate little face, and said distressedly: "Master, can you sit somewhere else? That person's aura is too gloomy." ”

When Zhou Yun heard this, he reluctantly loosened his shoulders, and secretly said that this is already the safest place in the entire teahouse, at least the strange monks in front of him are the weakest, and if there is an accident, he has the ability to protect the two disciples.

After observation, Zhou Yun determined his inner judgment that these three teams of people belonged to the monks of the three sects of the Southern Regions of the Dayan Dynasty. The white-robed sword cultivator and others are disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, one of the three major sects in the Southern Regions. And the woman in the green shirt belongs to the Qinghan Sect, one of the three major factions in the Southern Regions. The sect where the remaining strange young man is located is the Yin Puppet Sect.

On the way to Zhaozhou City, Zhou Yun distracted himself into the database of the ancestor system and learned about all the forces near Zhaozhou City. Through the guò information, Zhou Yun learned that in the southern region of the Dayan Dynasty, the strength of the three major sects was the strongest. Although it is not as powerful as the Nine Sects of the Eastern Regions, it is also a first-class sect in the Dayan Dynasty. In the Southern Regions, it is even more of a hegemon-level existence.

"Interesting, I didn't think that even the three major sects in the Southern Regions were interested in this spiritual scripture. ”

Zhou Yun smiled indifferently, originally he expected that the birth of the Earth Spirit Sutra this time would attract some second-rate forces and the Xiuzhen family at most. Unexpectedly, even the three major sects of the Southern Regions sent people here. Moreover, according to the situation of this dark tide, these people are only the vanguard, and the powerful cultivators with great strength will not really arrive until half a month later. “

Zhou Yun looked into the distance, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered, "Yishui Sect, how many secrets are you hiding?"