Immortality starts from the Red Mansion

"Prince Jade is really good." Hong Yi lived a very comfortable life during this period of time. The results of the imperial examination have been released a long time ago, and Hong Yi is still the number one Jie Yuan.

After Hong Yi said goodbye to Jia Hui and others that day, he still met Xiao Mu and the others who were embarrassed by official duties, and successfully accepted them as his subordinates.

Princess Luo Yun of Zhennan, this friend was the first to come to congratulate Hong Yi and also gave him a generous gift.

Hong Yi then moved out of Luoyun's other courtyard. After all, they were already Juren. If they wanted to start their own family, it would be hard to live in someone else's house.

Luo Yun is also difficult to retain. Even if he wanted to give him another hospital as a gift, Hong Yi would probably not accept it.

In the end, Hong Yi moved to a rented house outside the city. The process of establishing his own family was going smoothly, and Hong Xuanji and Mrs. Zhao couldn't find the time to take care of Hong Yi.

In the meantime, Hong Yi experienced another entanglement with Murong Yan. After being captured, he promised Murong Yan to redeem himself, and the relationship eased a lot.

"Prince Jade is so generous. He gave such a big and beautiful villa to the benefactor," Xiao Mu said in surprise.

Hong Yi and his party of four people and four horses, carrying several large boxes, arrived at the Green Willow Villa given by Prince Jade.

Shortly after winning the Hongyi exam, the first person to come to recruit was Xiao Hao, the young marquis of Changle, who represented Prince Jade.

Prince Yu was the most outstanding among the sons of Emperor Qian Yang Pan.

Just like the original work, Hong Yi's talent easily impressed Prince Jade.

Although Prince Jade did not have many assets, in order to show his trust in Hong Yi, he generously gave away Green Willow Villa.

Having a field is equivalent to having a home, and Hong Yi and the others feel a lot more at ease.

Since no one is available for the time being, Hong Yi can only hand over the task of housekeeper to Shen Tianyang.

Hong Yi, Shen Tianyang, Shen Tiezhu, and Xiao Mu came to take over Green Willow Villa today.

Prince Jade was also trustworthy in employing people. After Hong Yi took over Green Willow Villa, he removed all his stewards and servants without hesitation.

All facilities in Green Willow Villa are very complete, and basically everything is self-sufficient.

Zhuangzi had more than 7,000 taels of silver in his treasury, which shows that Prince Jade was a very down-to-earth person and did not take away the silver in advance.

Giving him a peach and giving him a plum in return, Hong Yi also decided to continue to hand it over to Prince Jade for worship, and even more than before.

But Shen Tianyang, who has already entered the role of housekeeper, is a little worried, "My benefactor, it has rained in these few months. This year's harvest may not be as good as previous years."

Although Hong Yi was already a martial arts master and a master of Taoism, he could not conjure money out of thin air.

Suddenly Hong Yi remembered that when the Chunhu clan lived, they had eaten peanuts and sweet potatoes.

"Little Fox and the others said that these two crops are easy to grow and taste good. They were in a hurry and couldn't take everything away, so there must be some seeds left.

People in Yujing City all like rare things. If they grow them, they will definitely be able to sell them and make a lot of money. "

Thinking of this, Hong Yi was also very happy, but it was not appropriate to let too many people know about this matter.

"Xiao Mu, go prepare your horse quickly," Hong Yi called out.

Xiao Mu, who was exchanging archery skills with the guards, ran to lead the horse as fast as he could.

Hong Yi and Xiao Mu, carrying bows and swords on their backs, galloped on their horses. Green Willow Village is just outside the city, not too far from Xishan.

Following the previous memories, Hong Yi slowly found the valley where the little foxes and the others lived before.

Only a few months have passed, and the valley has become desolate, and traces of life have begun to become blurred.

It was here that Hong Yi got an opportunity, and it's still a bit sad to think about it now.

"Brother Yi, this is such a big cave, and there are still traces of people living there."

Xiao Mu, a very lively little girl, discovered the cave where the little foxes and the others once lived. Although it is empty inside, some furniture and bookshelves are still retained.

Hong Yi smiled and told Xiao Mu the story of how he taught the little foxes and the others to read, which made Xiao Mu marvel.

The crops grown by the Chunhu clan are all planted on the hillsides, and after harvesting, many seeds are left behind.

When Hong Yi came over just now, he also saw many seedlings among the weeds. These were all hopes.

The master and the servant went to the hillside, pulled weeds and removed insects. They worked for a long time, sweating profusely, before they cleared several acres of land.

"We need to find someone to take care of this place from now on. Otherwise, if it is destroyed by wild beasts, there will probably be nothing left," Hong Yi thought in his heart.

After taking a bath at the water pool at the edge of the valley, I felt refreshed and the fatigue from a day's work was gone.

"Brother Yi, the horse is a little restless," Xiao Mu said softly, and the little girl noticed something was wrong.

Hong Yi became wary. These war horses were subdued by him using Taoism, and they were sensitive to some fighting battles.

Moreover, the hearing of animals is far more sensitive than that of humans. The restlessness of the war horse is actually a reminder to the owner.

"Come on, let's go take a look," Hong Yi said. He and Xiao Mu were both highly skilled in martial arts and quick on their feet. They reached the top of the mountain in a matter of seconds.

Hong Yi had profound Taoist skills and sharp eyes. He saw a dozen men in black chasing a woman in white and her bodyguard a few miles away.

The man in black was highly skilled in martial arts, and the guards around the woman in white were losing their numbers one after another, and they kept running towards Hong Yi.

"Brother Yi, it's that woman Murong Yan." Xiao Mu also saw clearly that she had always been worried about this woman.

The clothes of a man in black who was chasing him were torn, revealing the exquisite leather armor underneath, with a double-headed eagle emblem on it.

"The cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles, masters of the Divine Machine Battalion commanded by Hong Xi," Hong Yi recognized the identities of these people.

Wanting to deal with Mrs. Zhao, Hong Yi naturally remembered the information about her son Hong Xi clearly.

Hong Xi belongs to the prince and is the enemy of Prince Jade. Therefore, Hong Yi saved Murong Yan.

"Xiao Mu, I will go back to the top of the mountain to rescue people. Please protect my body," Hong Yi said.

The master and the servant quickly arrived in the cave, and Hong Yi's Yin Shen came out of his shell and flew towards the place of the battle.

"Clang", a bell rang. Hong Yi's Yin Shen merged with Meng Bingyun's six thoughts of thunder and calamity, and he could use Tai Shang Dao's Taoist techniques without any pressure.

The cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles were just martial arts masters. How could they withstand such a Taoist technique as Zhou Ji's Bell? All of their thoughts immediately came to a halt.

Murong Yan was overjoyed, "Kill them quickly, someone is helping us."

Although the last two remaining guards were injured, they had no problem killing such an enemy who couldn't resist.

Murong Yan also quickly threw a pill, and the Yin Shen came out of her body and turned into a huge silver-armored Valkyrie.

Having said all that, it only took a second or two for the silver-armored female warrior and the guards to kill the immobile cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles in a few strokes.

Hong Yi's spirit also returned to his physical body, and he and Xiao Mu came out of the woods on the mountain. "Hong Yi, it was you who saved me." Murong Yan was a little surprised. She wanted to kidnap Xiao Mu before, but Hong Yi captured her on the spot, but she lost a lot of money.

Hong Yi nodded and said calmly, "These people who are chasing you are the cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles in the Shenji Camp. They do all kinds of evil. Of course, I can't just die without saving them."

Murong Yan rolled her eyes. This time she was not as embarrassed as in the original work. Naturally, she was still in the mood to play tricks.

"Amon, Ajin, take a few brothers to collect the body, burn it and then we leave." This money-grubbing woman didn't even think of thanking Hong Yi.

It's just that although Hong Yi is a scholar, he is not someone who cannot adapt.

"Murong Yan, put your petty thoughts away. You can leave if you want, and then we can repay the favor of saving my life." Hong Yi said, and a warm breeze blew out between his brows.

Murong Yan, who originally wanted to quibble, changed her expression drastically. This wind was obviously Hong Yi's spiritual thought, and it was not as cold as ordinary monks.

She was born in the Xuantian Pavilion, a holy place for cultivating Taoism. She naturally knew that only by becoming a ghost and immortal and surviving the thunder tribulation can her thoughts be filled with pure Yang energy.

Hong Yi has not cultivated into a ghost immortal, but he has such a powerful power, and the meaning contained in it can be imagined.

"Hong Yi, what do you want?" Murong Yan said nervously.

Hong Yi smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just want to do business with you, and I'll make sure you make a profit without losing any money.

And if you are hunted, I can protect you. "

Murong Yan thought for a while, "It's okay, with your great strength, you can protect me."

After speaking, he turned around and ordered his men to put away the weapons and armor of the Cold-Blooded Thirteen Eagles.

Xiao Mu was furious, "Brother Yi, this woman is really greedy for money, we should have a share of the spoils."

Hong Yi took Murong Yan and his party back to Green Willow Manor and settled down first.

At this time, a young man dressed as a scholar entered Yujing City. This person is none other than Wenquxing, a master from the Heavenly Court of the White Snake World, who is only half a step away from the Golden Immortal.

"The literary style of the Daqian Dynasty was extremely prosperous, but unfortunately the royal family was a little unclean." As a master at the peak of the immortal world, Wenquxingjun was not as powerful as Taoist Taoist Creation.

And since Yang Shen has been connected to the outside world, coupled with various means from Heaven, Wenqu Xingjun has maintained his peak combat power.

After preliminary observation, Wenquxingjun was quite dissatisfied with the Daqian royal family. None of the emperor Yang Pan and several princes sincerely promoted literary education.

Several princes, headed by the prince, all regard martial arts and Taoism as a means to keep the bottom of the pack.

Therefore, this Wenquxing has given up on cooperating with the Daqian royal family. He is a member of the heavenly court and cannot please the secular imperial power like this.

"If you want to gain recognition from this world's literary world and steal its essence, it's better to do it step by step."

In the end, this Wenquxingjun from another world actually chose the same method as Jia Hui, and settled in Yujing City first.

Jia Hui is currently engaged in another matter, which is to meet the two remaining ancient sun gods in the world.

The other Holy Emperors, as well as the ancient masters, almost all entered reincarnation.

The heroic spirits of the medieval philosophers placed their hopes on the Bridge of the Other Shore and the future Yi Zi, and it was impossible to have any deal with Jia Hui.

Only Emperor Changsheng and Taoist Creation, the two most powerful Yang gods, were successfully resurrected through various incredible means.

This kind of person who seems powerful but does not reject the use of various means to survive is the most likely to reach a deal with Jia Hui.

Although the Immortal Emperor and Taoist Creation were resurrected, their soul lifespan was still short.

In other words, if they cannot understand the mystery of the reincarnation of life and death at the gate of reincarnation in the netherworld and break through the one-dimensional life span, the only thing waiting for them in the end is death.

Before leaving, Jia Hui sent Li Qingzhao back to the small world.

Since meeting Lu Yan, Jia Hui has been a lot more careful. Who knows how many immortals have come in. Li Qingzhao has not yet attained immortality, so he must be protected to avoid being exploited and poisoned by some eager guys.

Although the Nether World is located tens of thousands of miles underground, it still cannot stop Jia Hui.

Jia Hui directly cut through the space and descended into the nether world. In the center of the underworld, a tall Gate of Reincarnation stands.

The two Taoists were sitting in front of the door, with simple faces and seemingly inconspicuous, but in Jia Hui's eyes, these two Yang gods were as dazzling as the sun.

"Taoist Taoist Creation, the Great Emperor of Immortality, what's the point of sitting still and enlightening? Why don't we have a discussion about Tao?" Jia Hui's voice sounded in this dark space.

"Are you also a god from the outside world? It seems you are not as powerful as us. Do you think you are qualified to discuss things with us?"

Taoist Creation's eyes were like lightning, and the expression on his face was a little ironic.

What this person has always pursued is the strongest power. In terms of pure combat power, he is almost close to the Golden Immortal.

You must know that among all the worlds, Jinxian is already a truly powerful person. Although there is only one step between Tianxian and Jinxian, this step is a world of difference.

From the perspective of Taoist Creation, Jia Hui, a guy in the middle stage of the Celestial Immortal Stage, is at best equivalent to the average level of the Ancient Sun God.

The Emperor of Immortality is not as unruly as Taoist Taoist Creation, "Fellow Taoist, there was someone named Wenqu Xingjun before, and he tried to recruit me and others for the Heavenly Court of that world, but he failed.

Although Taoist Zaoxing and I don't mind exchanging Taoist skills with fellow Taoists, we do want the essence of our Taoist techniques, and fellow Taoists must show their true abilities. "

Jia Hui laughed loudly. These two Yangshen just wanted to stimulate him with words and wanted him to use his strongest bargaining chip.

"Taoist Creation, Taoist Changsheng, do you look down on me? Then try my punch!"

Jia Hui's figure was like electricity, and the blood of the Sky-Building Stone was boiling. He punched out, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and firmly locked on the two ancient sun gods.

Since Jia Hui came to this world, he has gained considerable knowledge in martial arts and has long since reached an ever-changing realm.

If it weren't for his unwillingness to combine with the origin of this world, Jia Hui would have shattered the vacuum long ago.

Even so, Jia Hui's Sky Mending Stone bloodline, stimulated by the progress of martial arts, has progressed to an incredible level.

Jia Hui even felt that the level of development of his physical body was no less than that of those golden immortals, and it already had the characteristics of immortality.

If we do not take into account the problems that immortals face with the five declines of heaven and man, Jia Huiguang can live forever, be indestructible, and have many tyrannical magical powers just by relying on his physical body.

Moreover, after comprehending the principle of shattering the vacuum, Jia Hui made a whimsical deduction and found a new way to initially combine the innate qi chaotic Yuan Fei with the physical body.

This kind of fusion is not an ordinary sacrifice, but a complete integration with the physical body, reforging the physical body with the innate spiritual treasure.

Jia Hui's Sky-Mending Stone bloodline is inclusive of many things. Although it has just started, it has also reached an immeasurable level.

It is only a matter of time before the innate qi chaotic Yuan Fei grows to the extreme and turns into a top-notch world.

If in the end, Jia Hui completely integrates the innate qi chaotic Yuan Fei and integrates the power of the innate spiritual treasure into the physical body, I don't know how powerful it will be.

Now Jia Hui can fully utilize the power of the small world. The world is me and I am the world, instead of simply extracting the origin of the world for his own use like before. (End of chapter)