From confessing to Jiang Nansun a hundred times, he began to live forever
Chapter 221 The world is blessed
Chapter 221
At this time, Jobin was wearing an optical invisibility cloak, so ordinary beasts and people could not find Jobin's figure.But it was obvious that the person in front of him was not an ordinary person.
But a real wolf demon.
Speaking of which, this was the first time Qiao Bin met the demon cultivator.
After the wolf demon found Jobin, he immediately entered a state of alert, and his expression was dignified, as if he was facing an enemy.
Naturally, the behavior and expression of the wolf demon cannot hide from a demon cultivator.
Soon, a group of demon cultivators spread out their spiritual consciousness and swept towards the direction of Jobin.
Jobin sighed inwardly.
Although optical invisibility cloaks can deceive ordinary people and beasts, they are useless against monsters, demon cultivators, and even monks.
Even for some people who are domineering and sensitive, it has no effect.
Jobin wore it on purpose just because he was too lazy to entangle with the insects and beasts.
The result is now a misunderstanding.
As Jobin put away the optical invisibility cloak, he appeared in front of the city.
"Human Race!"
An exclamation of monster birds and beasts caused an uproar.
If Jobin hadn't taken out the whistle early, he really couldn't understand it.
"Ouch-"
The wolf demon who first spotted Jobin yelled loudly.
Seeing Qiao Bin's blank face, a group of monsters started chatting with each other.
Although I don't understand, but looking at the expressions of these demon cultivators, it is obvious that they have bad intentions.
With the whistle in his hand, Qiao Bin clasped his fists and asked, "May I ask where this place is?"
"what--"
Among the demon cultivators, a sea dongqing walked out, looked up and down at Qiao Bin with a surprised face, and asked puzzledly, "Who are you? Why can you speak birds?"
"I'm just a casual cultivator. I stumbled into this place by mistake. I saw fellow Taoists in high spirits, but I was afraid of being disturbed, so I observed incognito. I don't want to disturb you. Please bear with me."
"Are you a monk?"
"Exactly."
"Can you have a name?"
"Poverty wise."
Ming, namely Daming.
At the beginning of stepping into the practice, it was the legacy of Linghu Chong of the Ming Dynasty.
Bamboo is Zhu, and the Sanskrit "Yi Jin Jing" is the basis.
To put it simply, the homophonic stalk deducts money.
The reason why they call themselves poor Taoists is that in this world, Taoists are the most, followed by monks. As for warlocks, they are very rare.
Besides, even though Qiao Bin didn't learn all of the 72 techniques of Earth Sha, it can be regarded as a master of Taoism.
Calling yourself a Taoist is nothing.
"Mingzhu?"
"Aww—" the wolf demon yelled.
Hai Dongqing rolled her eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to it.
Then he said to Qiao Bin: "Mingzhu Taoist, you are going to be unlucky today."
"Oh? Why?" Jobin glanced at the group of monsters.
Needless to say, the cultivation base of the demon cultivator is indeed astonishing.
The one with the lowest cultivation level here is actually the wolf demon.
But there are also 300 years of cultivation.
Although the human race is uniquely endowed, Taoist priests are able to deal with and even kill them with their spells, but there is a limit.
A Taoist priest who has been cultivated for sixty years can kill demon cultivators who have been cultivating for at most 300 years.
This is because the human race has the blessing of earth magic.
Only a 100-year-old cultivator can kill a 500-year-old demon cultivator.
Beyond this limit, the status of hunter and prey is completely reversed.
In other words, at this time, Qiao Bin, who had just reached the first grade of cultivation, was only capable of fighting against the weakest wolf demon here.
The Haidongqing in front of him has a shocking way of more than a thousand years.
However, it was strange that Jobin didn't feel much hostility in such a dangerous environment.
"Aww!" Seeing Hai Dongqing ignoring it, the wolf demon was rather annoyed.
Hai Dongqing said with a smile: "The monster has different ways, haven't you heard of it, little Taoist priest?"
"Are you going to do it?" Jobin asked.
Hai Dongqing was startled, and subconsciously frowned.
The demon cultivators around looked at Hai Dongqing strangely.
Seeing that Hai Dongqing was silent, the group of monsters started chattering.
The demon wolf roared even more.
Hai Dongqing's face darkened, and he scolded in a deep voice: "Shut up! If it wasn't for your father's sake, Lao Zhi would have stewed you to eat dog meat!"
"Ow! Ow!"
Seeing how the wolf demon was jumping angrily, Jobin could probably guess that it was not a good word.
"Little Taoist! Even if I don't do anything, can you escape?"
"Why did I run away?" Jobin asked with a smile.
Hai Dongqing was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.
The group of monsters also seemed to be infected, and laughed together.
"Ruth-"
However, at this moment, a soft scold suddenly sounded, and then, under Qiao Bin's surprised eyes, an old Taoist priest in black robe who looked about 40 or [-] years old came out of the city with a dignified expression.
Qiao Bin looked over, only feeling a very familiar fluctuation faintly coming from the other party.
But at the same time, what surprised Jobin was that the other party turned out to be a human.
Although the other party looks like an evil cultivator, he is indeed a human being.
In a city of monsters, there are actually people?
After sizing up the opponent's face, he turned out to be from Dahao.
This couldn't help Jobin was surprised.
The old Taoist said something completely incomprehensible to Hai Dongqing and the demons.
In Qiao Bin's eyes, those monster cultivators were obviously very dissatisfied, but everyone's eyes, even the wolf demon's eyes, were all focused on Hai Dongqing.
Hai Dongqing finally nodded.
The old Taoist clasped his fists in salute, bowed with a smile, and then looked at Qiao Bin.
Then he asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "This fellow Taoist invites you, poor Taoist 'Ghost Taoist' Luo Xiu, do you know your name?"
"Impoverished and bright bamboo, casual cultivators in the countryside, nameless and nameless." Qiao Bin replied with a smile.
"I know you have many questions, but this is not a place to talk. I wonder if you can come with me into the city?"
"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders." Jobin responded with a smile.
Afterwards, under the gaze of all the demons, Jobin and Luo Xiu swaggered into the huge city.
When he came under the city, Qiao Bin saw the plaque on it clearly.
"Xuanhuangcheng? Good name."
"Hehe." Luo Xiu didn't seem to be surprised, and he was about to enter the city with Jobin.
"Little Taoist."
Suddenly, Hai Dongqing's voice came from behind.
Jobin stopped, but didn't look back.
"If you are free, you can come to Tengyun Pavilion to find me."
It was Hai Dongqing who sent the invitation.
"It's better to obey than respect." Qiao Bin cupped his fists and continued to enter the city with Luo Xiu.
Regardless of Costin's mentality, this sentence is obviously very important.
So much so that the group of monsters behind them were talking about it.
"Fellow Daoist Ming Zhu seems to be very fond of Master Hai." Luo Xiu asked tentatively.
"Master Hai?"
"That Haidongqing, the people here call it Haiye, a thousand-year-old demon." Luo Xiu explained.
Jobin understood.
At the same time, I was also feeling that this world is really magical, and the thousand-year-old demon cultivator is only guarding the gate.
The two quickly turned into a grocery store at the door.
The two of them didn't enter the backyard, and sat down together at the grocery store in front.
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the two sides began to get to know each other.
Qiao Bin claimed that he just came across a cave by chance, got a little fairy fate, practiced stumblingly until now, because he couldn't break through, he wanted to try his luck in Nanman.
Luo Xiu calls himself a ghost Taoist and an evil cultivator.
However, there is no special difference between evil cultivators and so-called decent cultivators in this world.
It's just the jungle of the jungle.
Between Luo Xiu's words, it seemed that he had no regard for decent monks at all.
Jobin was noncommittal.
Seeing that there was nothing unusual about Jobin, Luo Xiu laughed.
Afterwards, Qiao Bin learned some information about this Xuanhuang City.
(End of this chapter)
At this time, Jobin was wearing an optical invisibility cloak, so ordinary beasts and people could not find Jobin's figure.But it was obvious that the person in front of him was not an ordinary person.
But a real wolf demon.
Speaking of which, this was the first time Qiao Bin met the demon cultivator.
After the wolf demon found Jobin, he immediately entered a state of alert, and his expression was dignified, as if he was facing an enemy.
Naturally, the behavior and expression of the wolf demon cannot hide from a demon cultivator.
Soon, a group of demon cultivators spread out their spiritual consciousness and swept towards the direction of Jobin.
Jobin sighed inwardly.
Although optical invisibility cloaks can deceive ordinary people and beasts, they are useless against monsters, demon cultivators, and even monks.
Even for some people who are domineering and sensitive, it has no effect.
Jobin wore it on purpose just because he was too lazy to entangle with the insects and beasts.
The result is now a misunderstanding.
As Jobin put away the optical invisibility cloak, he appeared in front of the city.
"Human Race!"
An exclamation of monster birds and beasts caused an uproar.
If Jobin hadn't taken out the whistle early, he really couldn't understand it.
"Ouch-"
The wolf demon who first spotted Jobin yelled loudly.
Seeing Qiao Bin's blank face, a group of monsters started chatting with each other.
Although I don't understand, but looking at the expressions of these demon cultivators, it is obvious that they have bad intentions.
With the whistle in his hand, Qiao Bin clasped his fists and asked, "May I ask where this place is?"
"what--"
Among the demon cultivators, a sea dongqing walked out, looked up and down at Qiao Bin with a surprised face, and asked puzzledly, "Who are you? Why can you speak birds?"
"I'm just a casual cultivator. I stumbled into this place by mistake. I saw fellow Taoists in high spirits, but I was afraid of being disturbed, so I observed incognito. I don't want to disturb you. Please bear with me."
"Are you a monk?"
"Exactly."
"Can you have a name?"
"Poverty wise."
Ming, namely Daming.
At the beginning of stepping into the practice, it was the legacy of Linghu Chong of the Ming Dynasty.
Bamboo is Zhu, and the Sanskrit "Yi Jin Jing" is the basis.
To put it simply, the homophonic stalk deducts money.
The reason why they call themselves poor Taoists is that in this world, Taoists are the most, followed by monks. As for warlocks, they are very rare.
Besides, even though Qiao Bin didn't learn all of the 72 techniques of Earth Sha, it can be regarded as a master of Taoism.
Calling yourself a Taoist is nothing.
"Mingzhu?"
"Aww—" the wolf demon yelled.
Hai Dongqing rolled her eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to it.
Then he said to Qiao Bin: "Mingzhu Taoist, you are going to be unlucky today."
"Oh? Why?" Jobin glanced at the group of monsters.
Needless to say, the cultivation base of the demon cultivator is indeed astonishing.
The one with the lowest cultivation level here is actually the wolf demon.
But there are also 300 years of cultivation.
Although the human race is uniquely endowed, Taoist priests are able to deal with and even kill them with their spells, but there is a limit.
A Taoist priest who has been cultivated for sixty years can kill demon cultivators who have been cultivating for at most 300 years.
This is because the human race has the blessing of earth magic.
Only a 100-year-old cultivator can kill a 500-year-old demon cultivator.
Beyond this limit, the status of hunter and prey is completely reversed.
In other words, at this time, Qiao Bin, who had just reached the first grade of cultivation, was only capable of fighting against the weakest wolf demon here.
The Haidongqing in front of him has a shocking way of more than a thousand years.
However, it was strange that Jobin didn't feel much hostility in such a dangerous environment.
"Aww!" Seeing Hai Dongqing ignoring it, the wolf demon was rather annoyed.
Hai Dongqing said with a smile: "The monster has different ways, haven't you heard of it, little Taoist priest?"
"Are you going to do it?" Jobin asked.
Hai Dongqing was startled, and subconsciously frowned.
The demon cultivators around looked at Hai Dongqing strangely.
Seeing that Hai Dongqing was silent, the group of monsters started chattering.
The demon wolf roared even more.
Hai Dongqing's face darkened, and he scolded in a deep voice: "Shut up! If it wasn't for your father's sake, Lao Zhi would have stewed you to eat dog meat!"
"Ow! Ow!"
Seeing how the wolf demon was jumping angrily, Jobin could probably guess that it was not a good word.
"Little Taoist! Even if I don't do anything, can you escape?"
"Why did I run away?" Jobin asked with a smile.
Hai Dongqing was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.
The group of monsters also seemed to be infected, and laughed together.
"Ruth-"
However, at this moment, a soft scold suddenly sounded, and then, under Qiao Bin's surprised eyes, an old Taoist priest in black robe who looked about 40 or [-] years old came out of the city with a dignified expression.
Qiao Bin looked over, only feeling a very familiar fluctuation faintly coming from the other party.
But at the same time, what surprised Jobin was that the other party turned out to be a human.
Although the other party looks like an evil cultivator, he is indeed a human being.
In a city of monsters, there are actually people?
After sizing up the opponent's face, he turned out to be from Dahao.
This couldn't help Jobin was surprised.
The old Taoist said something completely incomprehensible to Hai Dongqing and the demons.
In Qiao Bin's eyes, those monster cultivators were obviously very dissatisfied, but everyone's eyes, even the wolf demon's eyes, were all focused on Hai Dongqing.
Hai Dongqing finally nodded.
The old Taoist clasped his fists in salute, bowed with a smile, and then looked at Qiao Bin.
Then he asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "This fellow Taoist invites you, poor Taoist 'Ghost Taoist' Luo Xiu, do you know your name?"
"Impoverished and bright bamboo, casual cultivators in the countryside, nameless and nameless." Qiao Bin replied with a smile.
"I know you have many questions, but this is not a place to talk. I wonder if you can come with me into the city?"
"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders." Jobin responded with a smile.
Afterwards, under the gaze of all the demons, Jobin and Luo Xiu swaggered into the huge city.
When he came under the city, Qiao Bin saw the plaque on it clearly.
"Xuanhuangcheng? Good name."
"Hehe." Luo Xiu didn't seem to be surprised, and he was about to enter the city with Jobin.
"Little Taoist."
Suddenly, Hai Dongqing's voice came from behind.
Jobin stopped, but didn't look back.
"If you are free, you can come to Tengyun Pavilion to find me."
It was Hai Dongqing who sent the invitation.
"It's better to obey than respect." Qiao Bin cupped his fists and continued to enter the city with Luo Xiu.
Regardless of Costin's mentality, this sentence is obviously very important.
So much so that the group of monsters behind them were talking about it.
"Fellow Daoist Ming Zhu seems to be very fond of Master Hai." Luo Xiu asked tentatively.
"Master Hai?"
"That Haidongqing, the people here call it Haiye, a thousand-year-old demon." Luo Xiu explained.
Jobin understood.
At the same time, I was also feeling that this world is really magical, and the thousand-year-old demon cultivator is only guarding the gate.
The two quickly turned into a grocery store at the door.
The two of them didn't enter the backyard, and sat down together at the grocery store in front.
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the two sides began to get to know each other.
Qiao Bin claimed that he just came across a cave by chance, got a little fairy fate, practiced stumblingly until now, because he couldn't break through, he wanted to try his luck in Nanman.
Luo Xiu calls himself a ghost Taoist and an evil cultivator.
However, there is no special difference between evil cultivators and so-called decent cultivators in this world.
It's just the jungle of the jungle.
Between Luo Xiu's words, it seemed that he had no regard for decent monks at all.
Jobin was noncommittal.
Seeing that there was nothing unusual about Jobin, Luo Xiu laughed.
Afterwards, Qiao Bin learned some information about this Xuanhuang City.
(End of this chapter)
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