Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 32 Practice is like viewing a landscape (12 for follow-up reading)
Catch a demon?

Su Ming looked at Yu Mengmeng who was shrinking her neck.

You are a monster, come to invite the strong in Jingyuan Temple to catch the monster?
Are you not afraid of being caught directly in the Demon Town Tower?
"Mr. Zhang, he doesn't know that Mr. is a cultivator. How offensive, I will take him back and ground him."

"Don't worry, sir, we are responsible for catching monsters—"

Su Ming spoke hastily.

It's just that before he finished speaking, Zhang Li waved his hand and said, "I think she's right."

"Cultivation is like looking at the scenery, and it is not the best policy to practice hard."

"I'm going to catch the demon with you guys."

Su Ming was stunned, his eyes were filled with bewilderment.

Yu Mengmeng was also a little confused.

Zhang Li swears to God, he is telling the truth.

The insight just now made him understand that if he really relies on the accumulation of resources, he can improve his cultivation, but he will definitely encounter bottlenecks in the future.

At that time, it will be stuck in a certain realm and cannot be improved.

Only by constantly comprehending the world of mortals and comprehending the principles of heaven and earth can one improve one's cultivation without bottlenecks.

Zhang Li reached out to take the demon mirror from his waist and handed it to Yu Mengmeng.

"What you said just now made me realize a lot. If you want to catch monsters, this mirror is for you."

"This thing is a mirror for appreciating demons. As long as you pour the true energy of the immortal way or the true energy of the martial arts into it, you can sense whether there is a demon around you."

"If it's an irresistible big monster, with red in it, run quickly."

"If it's green, it's probably a little demon."

Zhang Li held the mirror, and a faint martial arts qi penetrated into his palm.

"That's it-"

On the mirror, a faint green appeared.

Yu Mengmeng trembled all over, her face pale.

Su Ming was shocked and looked at Zhang Li nervously.

"Ahem, this mirror is not accurate every time." Zhang Li coughed lightly, collected his true energy, and smiled as he handed the mirror to the frozen Yu Mengmeng.

"Tomorrow morning, Pindao will go to Luoshui to meet you."

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Following behind Su Ming with a gloomy face, he walked out of Jingyuan Temple for more than a mile before he curiously penetrated his demon power into the demon mirror.

In the Demon Appreciating Mirror, a streak of emerald green with a hint of bright yellow halo emerged.

"Can this mirror really identify evil spirits?" Yu Mengmeng whispered.

Su Ming stretched out his hand to take the mirror, filled with true energy, the mirror surface showed a faint green.

He walked a few steps to the side, and the green on the mirror became a little lighter, not much difference.

After a hundred steps, the halo on the mirror dissipated.

Walking back to the original place, he handed the mirror back to Yu Mengmeng, and said calmly, "You can learn the evil spirit within a hundred steps."

Is it really such a treasure?
Yu Mengmeng held the mirror, her expression changed, and she said happily: "So, with this thing, can't I find Qingyue?"

Holding the demon mirror tightly, she looked at her faint face emerging in it, and said with a smile: "Teacher, tell me, why didn't this Mr. Zhang think that I am a demon?"

"He also said that it is impossible for a demon to sneak into Jingyuan Temple."

Su Ming glanced at her, and then turned his eyes to the golden and green Jingyuan Temple, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

"You said, he couldn't think of it?"

Yu Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, shrinking her neck.

No way?
"From now on, this Jingyuan Temple will not come again. Have you forgotten the fight with the disciples of Jingyuan Temple?" Su Ming snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"I didn't show my true face that time. I just tried Jing Yuan Guan's swordsmanship casually, but I didn't know it was so bad..." Yu Mengmeng followed Su Ming, trotting to keep up.

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Imperial City.

Worship Hall.

The Emperor Zhao stood in front of the long table, his figure slightly hunched.

Zhao Jingtang, the emperor of Zhao Kingdom, was over seventy years old, with an old face.

Zhao Jingtang's national name is Yujing, and he is known as Emperor Yujing in the world. He has been in power for more than 40 years.

His martial arts cultivation is not profound, although he has the treasures of heaven and earth to enjoy, he can only cultivate to the state of feeling.

At this time, opposite him was a silver-haired old man in a white robe.

The pillar of Zhao's royal family, the great elder of the enshrining hall, Zhao Yubing, the great master of martial arts.

"Called Zhao Cheng back, why didn't you tell me about it?" Zhao Yubing looked at the emperor in front of him: "Back then, Zhao Cheng said that he had no intention of taking the throne, and he wanted to take the position of Great Elder."

"My royal family's ancestors taught that the great elder and the emperor should not be the same person."

Although Zhao Yubing looked calm, his words were cold, obviously dissatisfied.

"Uncle Emperor, I know that Cheng'er has made an agreement with you that one day he will become a Grand Master and inherit the position of Grand Elder." Emperor Zhao Jingtang said softly, looking at the Grand Elder with a look of helplessness on his face.

"But at the Fairy Falling Meeting, Luojing is in chaos. I, Da Zhao, need an emperor who can control the situation."

"I don't expect the person who takes over the throne to be as brave as Ying Wuya, but at least he must be able to protect my great Zhao Guozhu."

"It is recorded in the classics that there are many dynasties that were destroyed by immortal cultivators after the meeting of Xianluo."

Zhao Jingtang's voice was not loud, showing helplessness and helplessness.

Zhao Yushan frowned.

"Luo Jing's demon is nothing serious." He said coldly.

The emperor nodded and looked at Zhao Yubing: "What the emperor said is that the monsters in Luoshui may not cause the turmoil of a hundred years ago, but—"

Lowering his voice, the emperor said in a low voice: "Yongzhou, there are already mortal cultivators who have caused chaos."

Yongzhou?

Immortal cultivators are in turmoil?
Zhao Yubing looked at the emperor.

Yongzhou was flooded half a year ago, and the court sent three cadres to relieve the disaster, and mobilized 30 taels of silver from the emperor's internal treasury.

This kind of treatment is already very appropriate.

"Natural disasters are not to be feared, what is feared is man-made disasters..." the emperor sighed softly, and took out a folded scroll.

Zhao Yushan took the scroll, and the words on it made him look angry.

The three heavenly officials went to rescue the disaster and found that the reason why Yongzhou was flooded was because they cut corners when building the river.

During the disaster relief, the local government did not cooperate, and many wealthy households hoarded them, regardless of the life and death of the people.

There are even local Jianghu gangs who want to snatch relief food.

According to Xu Mingji's report, not only Yongzhou, but also the twelve southeast prefectures, the rivers and lakes have overwhelmed the imperial court.

"Big Zhao Dongnan's surname is not Zhao, and Chen Wang Liu Cao wears an official hat."

"Officials don't enter Southeast Mansion, one village, two sects and three major gangs."

Looking at the nursery rhymes recorded on the scroll, Zhao Yushan narrowed his eyes and slowly grasped the scroll.

"Aristocratic family, rivers and lakes." The emperor said softly: "Now there are also immortal cultivators who have been exiled."

There are immortal cultivators in Yongzhou who can't bear to see the suffering of the people. They use their swords to smash through the county government, intercept the surplus food of the rich, and kill the common people in the street.

The common people shouted "the gods will save the disaster", but now they only need to raise their arms and shout.

"They dare—" Zhao Yubing snorted coldly.

As a grand master, if anyone dares to make trouble, he dares to kill.

"Uncle, the immortal cultivators who have been exiled may not care about power, but if the general trend comes together, they will probably be involuntary..."

Being used to being an emperor, Zhao Jingtang knew that once the general trend rose, no one could stop it.

How many people are there in the world who are really trying to turn the tide?
"You transferred Zhaocheng back for Yongzhou?" Zhao Yubing came to his senses.

The emperor nodded, then shook his head again.

It is for Yongzhou, but not all for Yongzhou.

Once King Wu returns to the eyes of the world, no one can stop the general trend.

"What do you want me to do?" Looking at the emperor, Zhao Yubing asked.

The emperor came to see him, not just for the return of King Wu Zhao Cheng.

"Uncle Emperor, the one who destroys demons in Luojing can only be my Great Zhao Royal Family." Zhao Jingtang said softly.

Zhao Yubing pondered for a moment, then nodded.

Watching the emperor walk out of the enshrinement hall, Zhao Yubing had a complex look on his face.

He spread out his hand, and on the back of his hand, pieces of faint black scales emerged.

"It's almost over..."

"Yu Ji, have you found it?"

"Jingyuan Temple, Demon Town Tower, hehe..."

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In the quiet room.

Zhang Li activated the formation disk, then took out a mid-grade spirit stone and held it in his palm.

The faint true essence penetrates into the spirit stone, attracting the spirit energy from the spirit stone.

This medium-grade spirit stone, which can be used for half a month of his cultivation, was completely absorbed in just over an hour today.

One spirit stone was completely absorbed, and he took out another one. Unknowingly, the five medium-grade spirit stones were completely consumed, and finally there was a sense of fullness in the meridians.

Today's epiphany practice is worth half a year of breathing meditation.

After half a year of practice in the fifth level of Qi training, it is still possible to have this stability and improvement just after breaking through.

What a rare opportunity.

That little demon turned out to be a chance for me, I didn't expect it.

Sure enough, there is a way of mundane practice for mundane practice.

Enlightenment is sometimes a shortcut other than penance.

It's not unreasonable to emphasize chance and cause and effect in the practice world.

Now that there is a grand monster extermination meeting in Luojing, if I don't participate in it, it seems that I have missed a scene.

It's as if you haven't seen a lively event in person, and you don't have anything to talk about when you talk about it with others in the future.

Practice is like watching the scenery.

Then go watch one.

(End of this chapter)