Chapter 645: It's also a practice

Yi Heng's problem is that he can't suppress the irritability and depression in his heart, and he doesn't know how to relieve it.

If the Zhou family wins in Xuntang, it means that the Zhou Dynasty on the earth is established, so why not bring the Qin family to power at that time?

Why not push the Liu family of the Han Dynasty and the Li family of the Tang Dynasty even closer and closer to power?

Anyway, only he knows the families behind, and at that time, the deer was in hand, and he could go wherever he wanted.

Now, is it too late to regret it?

Countless family monks in Xuntang have received the favor of the Zhou family, and they will definitely help each other when they come here, which may be the origin of the gods from all walks of life.

Maybe the monks who came here with him have already begun to look for disciples with the mantle, looking for ordinary people who can cultivate immortals, and teach them the method of cultivating immortals.

In order to help the Xiqi Zhou family.

By the way, although Zhou Chengran did not come in person, there were many monks from the Zhou family.

Could it be that Jiang Jiaxian is Jiang Ziya's master, or is it his father?

At that time, during the battle of Xuntang, he imitated Jiang Ziya and fished in the lake with a wireless hookless fishing rod, and it was not a fish that he caught, but Zhou Chenghao.

Maybe this trick was learned by Jiang Jia first and taught to Jiang Ziya, and then Jiang Ziya was still used to fish the Zhou family?

"No, it's not the right age!" he secretly denied the bizarre inference.

Jiang Ziya's master should be Yuan Shi Tianzun.

"Yuan Shi Tianzun, what kind of cultivation is Yuan Shi Tianzun? His master is Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and Hongjun Dao Ancestor is not himself?"

If the power of the Fallen Secret Realm on the Zhongzhou Continent did not admit his mistake, he would be Hongjun, "Impossible!" He immediately denied it, who he was, would he not know?

Everything is extremely chaotic, even if his soul is strong enough, it is difficult to sort out for a while, and it is even more difficult to solve.

"That's it, take one step at a time, now, just rescue Ji Chang!" he moved his steps towards the village, but his eyes looked at the innermost part of the village, a courtyard close to the mountain.

It is said to be a courtyard, but it is actually a prison.

According to historical records, this was the earliest prison in human history.

But the reputation of this prison is not because it was the earliest, but because it is famous for imprisoning Ji Chang.

And the detention of Ji Chang is famous, and it is famous for the "Zhou Yi" that Ji Chang spent seven years working here.

If you rescue him at this time, maybe there will be no more "Zhou Yi", and history will change immediately!

"Click, click....... “

He stepped on the debris of the dirt floor and walked towards the village.

In the dark night, he couldn't see his fingers, but for him, everything was like day, without any effect.

After entering the village, he lifted his breath slightly, and even the sparse barking of dogs was no longer there.

In the darkness of the night, a figure floated towards the innermost courtyard, and the houses in the village were disorganized, scattered and scattered.

By this time, all the villagers' houses had fallen into darkness, and none of them were able to hold up the night light.

If it were usual, maybe they would have slept peacefully.

But today is different from the past, when the saint arrives, how can he easily fall asleep under the excitement?

But even if they didn't sleep, they didn't have the fear and anxiety of the past in their hearts, but on the contrary, they were probably filled with great hope and excitement.

The name of the saint is spread all over the world, and a good day may be tomorrow.

But at this time, he walked along the only avenue and went straight to the earliest prison, and he would easily rescue Ji Chang and take him away.

Of course, it will also kill the hope of all the villagers in this dark night.

You can't use the body of a monk or the power of mana to interfere with ordinary people.

"Who's going to care about me?" he said with a sneer.

The only light came from the courtyard, and he stared directly at the faint light in the night, and his divine consciousness was suddenly released, and the divine consciousness like night covered the entire courtyard.

Beyond the dozing guards, over the courtyards that were far taller than the houses, past the jailers who were talking in their dreams, and finally saw the old man in the cage.

Dressed in single clothes, lighting an oil lamp, he is holding an ancient book and reciting words.

"Zhou Yi" was made in such an environment, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Whether it is cultivating immortals, reading, or living, it is all a practice.

If you want to reach the top, you must put in the most hard work and effort, and no one can do it easily.

So he decided to rescue him, because that was his practice, and his own practice was to shorten the course of history.

The mana was running slightly, and it was really easy to rescue him from here, and the cultivation during the Qi refining period was enough.

Suddenly, his heart shook violently, and he turned his head to look to the right, his eyes couldn't help but stare at him.

In the darkness of the night, a dark light shot out, how could you hide it from ordinary people?

He didn't need to look in the direction of the dark light to know that the target of this attack was Ji Chang, who was bowing his head in the cage.

If there is no accident, the next moment, Ji Chang will be pierced through the head and die.

didn't have time to think about it, took a deep breath, and the young man in the middle of the purple mansion pinched his fingers with his right hand and shouted in a low voice: "Gen, for the mountain." “

A three-foot Gen character in the Purple Mansion flashed away, and after rushing out of the Purple Mansion, it shot towards the cage.

The last to come first, just outside the cage, just before the dark light that shot away.

The monk who sent out this attack naturally did not want to alarm others, so he only used the same spiritual power as in the later stage of foundation building.

But for the mortals here, even if it is the spiritual power in the late stage of foundation building, even if this attack is discovered, it will be unstoppable.

There was a soft "poof" sound, which was very harsh in the silence of the night.

When Ji Chang heard this, he turned his head over, but except for the light the size of the palm of the oil lamp in the cage, the rest was pitch black, where could he see anything?

His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were shining, his hands immediately dropped the ancient books, his ten fingers pinched rapidly, and there were words in his mouth, as if he was calculating something.

After a few breaths, his complexion changed drastically, but there was a look of luck in his eyes, he raised his right hand, wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with his sleeve, and stroked his chest, as if he had palpitations.

After a while, he became calm again, picked up the ancient book, and studied it painstakingly under the oil lamp.

Ji Chang couldn't see what was stabbing at the cage, but Yi Heng could see it clearly.

But he only had time to see clearly, and a thumb-sized drop of water fell from the air when the sound sounded.

It is not a drop of water that comes from the piercing, but an ice spike formed by a drop of water.

The moment the water droplets fell, he flew up and chased in the direction where the ice spikes had come from.

He suddenly understood in his heart that there were people like him, who were unwilling to accept the status quo and wanted to use all means to change the status quo.

The difference is that you want to save people, while the other party wants to kill.

"Yin Buzheng?" He secretly said in his heart, there are at most two people who want to kill Ji Chang, one is Yin Buzheng, in order to hold the Yin family's Shang Dynasty and continue to continue.

One is Qin Shengtian, for the rapid rise of the Qin family.

"If Yin Shang is allowed to continue, not only will it not shorten the course of history, but it will be lengthened, and you want me to wait for countless more years? Yin is not right, damn it!"

"Whoosh!"

With a bang, the figure quickly streaked across the night sky and shot away into the distance, and the divine consciousness was released with all its strength, covering the sky and covering the front.

I saw that in his consciousness, a black shadow desperately ran away, but to his surprise, it was not Yin Buzheng.

Whether it's or not, if you want to wait countless more years, damn it!

He roared viciously in his heart, limiting his mana to the peak of the late stage of Jindan, and several Xun characters in the Purple Mansion were violently blessed on his body, and his body instantly accelerated by four or five times, rushing towards the black shadow.

Half a cup of tea, he has crossed thousands of miles, and the black shadow is about forty miles ahead, and he only needs to bless one more Xun character to catch up, but he is not in a hurry.

Since it wasn't Yin Buzheng, and cultivation was only the pinnacle of Jindan, he wanted to see who wanted to help Yin Shang.

Perhaps this person will be able to contact the immortal cultivators on the earth, and he will also be able to know what kind of cultivation is the highest cultivation here.

It's just a little curious.

I have long guessed in my heart that the Heavenly Dao on the earth is newborn, and the rules are weak, and it cannot accommodate the monks above the Jindan, so at most it is the peak cultivation of the Jindan.

In addition, there is a lack of spiritual energy, and there are very few cultivation resources, so it is not easy to cultivate, and if you can reach the Jindan stage, you must already be a hegemon.

It's just that in the legend, what is the realm of those Da Luo Jin Immortals on the earth, is it the Jindan period?