Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 449: Azuray Point

Lu Ye flew out of the ship and found an object under his feet. It was a blood sea bowl with a crack extending downward to the bottom. In his hand, there was a flying sword with an obvious crack in the middle of the sword, as if it was about to break.

This bowl and flying sword are naturally spoils of war, from Jialuoding and Madam Jiuchai.

Both treasures were broken and cracks appeared, and the restrictions were incomplete. They had become Nascent Soul magic weapons and had been downgraded to the quasi-Nascent Soul magic weapon category.

Fortunately, this made it convenient for Lu Ye to eliminate the restrictions on the two and completely refine them within a month. In addition, he could also barely use the powerful magic power supported by the Six Souls Swallowing Dragon to sacrifice the two at the same time.

As for Jialuoding and Madam Jiuchai, they were poisoned by the magic fruit. Even though Lu Ye kept using thousands of ghosts to replenish their souls, their ghosts eventually dissolved.

Fortunately, Lu Ye's secret technique allowed the two to hold on for an extra half month, which was enough for him to crush their souls and obtain basically complete memory fragments, so that he could choose his destination in the vast East China Sea.

A spiritual weapon that has reached the level of a Nascent Soul magic weapon, even if it is cracked, as long as it is not completely broken into pieces and damaged, it can be nurtured in the Dantian by the Nascent Soul and carefully restored with the Infant Fire day and night, even if it takes a lot of effort and time, it can be saved.

in other words.

Although these two items look a bit shabby, they are actually much more durable and useful than golden elixir spiritual weapons.

Lu Ye was cautious, so he summoned himself as soon as he appeared.

As he stood firm, he felt several burning gazes cast at him from behind. Turning back to look, he saw that it was indeed his wife and a few daring brothers-in-law.

These people are also very frustrated.

"Stay still!"

Lu Ye scolded, and several heads immediately shrank back like quails.

He stepped on the bowl and rushed down.

In the blink of an eye, it descended from the sky to the sea.

This place is not far from the 72 Islands of Cape Bilang. The sea water is clear green, the scenery is very beautiful, the water is clear, and you can see the depths of the seabed at a glance.

However, under this picturesque sea, the waves are surging like tides.

I just watched a huge monster that was over ten feet long, holding a bone hammer, swinging it clumsily in all directions.

There was a man walking easily around its body, holding a large banner. With a wave of his hands, a large number of green water ghosts jumped out from it, surrounding the giant and biting it.

The giant bone hammer was swung weakly, and even its body movements seemed extremely clumsy, it was just getting beaten unilaterally.

On the sea, there was a young swordsman standing on a flying sword, anxiously looking out.

He saw Lu Ye flying over and said happily.

"Uncle, you are here!"

"Look, Uncle Wu can't hold it anymore."

This young swordsman was none other than Zhang Biao, the son of the third brother Zhang Cunyi, and the one who lost his life due to passive damage unilaterally in the seabed was none other than Lu Ye’s fifth brother, the Golden Core Demon King Gui Baozhu.

Lu Ye was furious.

He silently used the profound skill, and suddenly a vertical eye opened on his forehead. There was a bright green light in the eye, and in the green light there was a tiny golden dot, which had not yet taken on a thorn shape and was the size of a grain of rice.

"go with!"

Lu Ye muttered to himself.

A golden light shot out from Lu Yeshu's eyes and instantly dived into the water. It was the Hunyuan Thorn that he had newly cultivated!

The speed of this thing is faster than that of the Nascent Soul, and it is designed to break through all protective barriers and directly act on the spiritual body in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The requirements for practice are very strict, and they require the secret art of Nascent Soul level spiritual consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness of the cultivator is powerful and he will attract the devil himself. Nine out of ten people who practice this will die.

Lu Ye has been back in the human world for over a month, and has been busy with many things. He has only practiced this little bit, which may not be enough to deal with the Nascent Soul, but is more than enough to suppress the Golden Core.

Under the sea water.

The Taoist was waving his flag proudly and teasing the big guy opposite him, but suddenly he became alert. He looked up and saw a golden light shooting into his forehead at an incredibly fast speed.

"No, someone attacked!"

A thought flashed through his mind, and he was about to hide.

The spirit body in the sea of ​​knowledge was frozen when it was illuminated by the golden light. Its spiritual consciousness could not be mobilized, its brain became dull, and all thoughts just arose and then fell into oblivion. Even its magic power could not be sensed.

He opened his eyes wide and watched himself sinking to the bottom of the sea like a piece of wood.

What's even scarier is.

The giant turtle on the opposite side let out a sinister laugh, and finally seized the opportunity, swinging a heavy hammer at the chest.

boom!
A bloody shadow broke through the water, drew an arc in the air, and fell back into the water.

It turned out that this Taoist was seriously injured and unconscious, with blood staining his clothes.

Wow!

Gui Baozhu changed back into human form and jumped out of the sea, raising the hammer to smash at the opponent, roaring angrily.

"kill!"

However, his movements were slow and he was more than a few beats slow.

Lu Ye stopped him.

"Keep alive!"

Gui Baozhu's eyes were wide open with anger.

"kill!"

Lu Ye frowned.

"Fifth brother, we just arrived at Bilang Cape, so it's a good opportunity to capture a prisoner so that we can understand the situation."

Gui Baozhu, who had always been well-behaved, was drooling and his face was distorted.

"kill!"

Lu Ye's face furrowed, wondering if he had not let his fifth brother feel the caring and thoughtful care of his eldest brother for too long?
Zhang Biao flew over carrying the unconscious Taoist priest.

"Uncle, don't bother with my fifth uncle."

"Look at how poisoned he is."

Lu Ye turned his head to look at Gui Baozhu and suddenly asked.

"You didn't mean to shout kill kill kill just now, did you?"

Gui Baozhu only replied with one word at this time.

"it is good!"

Lu Ye: "..."

This is probably a response to my first words about leaving the person alive?
His bowl emitted a green light, which carried Gui Baozhu, Zhang Biao, and the captured Taoist priest back to the ship.

Several people just landed on the ground.

Gui Baozhu roared.

"what!"

His roar scared everyone on the ship.

Wang Hu, Zhang Cunyi and Shu Chitu were shocked and admired him in their hearts.

This new fifth brother has high cultivation, a sweet mouth, and holds the thighs so tightly. He is really good at licking and is always looking for opportunities to show off.

Zhang Biao reacted quickly and found the right way.

"Uncle, Uncle Wu was about to say 'OK' just now, but he just uttered the second word now."

Lu Ye was speechless and waved to call Wang Hu, the part-time poison master.

"Your fifth brother has been poisoned."

"Go give him some pills first to suppress the poison and prevent it from spreading."

"I'll interrogate the real master to find out where the antidote is."

Only then did the few people wake up as if from a dream, and hurried forward to support Gui Baozhu as he retreated.

Everyone moved to the rear cabin.

He could also hear Gui Baozhu shouting "Yes", and Lu Ye guessed that this was in response to when he asked him if he was shouting "Kill, kill, kill".

Gui Baozhu should be thankful that he had a thick tortoise shell skin. If he had exchanged it for a golden elixir, he would have been killed by the Taoist underwater long ago.

"Is the Golden Elixir of the East Sea so brutal?"

Lu Ye muttered to himself, stretched out his hand, and lifted the captured Taoist into the air.

But this man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a righteous face. Even though he was unconscious, the corners of his mouth were raised and he had a gentle smile, which made people trust him at first sight.

Lu Ye doesn't trust the other party.

He shook his storage ring and two small collars flew out, which flew into the prisoner's forehead and abdomen respectively, imprisoning his consciousness and golden elixir.

This item is a set. Madam Jiuchai gives it to her lovers when she wants to play the queen game with them. It can imprison all of a person's spiritual consciousness and magical powers, and instantly reduce him to a mortal. It is called the Ring of Retiring from the Mortal World.

"Strip him naked!"

Lu Ye gave an order.

Lan Wutong and Zhang Biao joined in, and even the mortal Fan Buju tremblingly went forward to help.

This is an immortal. If you peel him off and get some of his immortal energy, and work hard tonight, maybe you can give birth to a seed of immortality.

soon.

The Taoist's robe, storage ring and miscellaneous accessories were taken off one after another.

This person only had a storage ring on his hand, but when he took off his robe, he could see a long string of various storage rings around his neck, which almost looked like a necklace, and the glittering jewels were dazzling.

"what……"

“He’s still a rich man!”

When Lu Ye saw so many storage rings, he felt that he had met a fellow traveler.

This Taoist priest Miyan must not be a good person!
Which good person would leave so many storage rings? Although, compared to myself, it is still far behind.

Looking at the big banner used by this person, I don’t know what kind of demon king’s leather it is made of. There are many human heads surging inside it. It is also a top-quality golden elixir spiritual weapon.

There are so many ghosts locked in this big banner, it seems that this Taoist is also a good killer.

After a while.

Taoist Miyan became naked.

Lu Ye originally wanted to leave this person with a pair of underwear, but someone was so quick-witted that he didn't even leave him with underwear. He took off the underwear and replaced it with a long scarf to cover his body.

A pile of storage rings were placed in front of him.

Lu Ye looked around casually, huh?

Why does this storage ring look so familiar? It looks like it belongs to Brother Fuyun from the Gushan Sect?
He and Patriarch Fuyun have been good friends for ten years. Although things are not going well now, he is not wrong.

Lu Ye then used his powerful magic power to violently break the ring open, and saw a pair of familiar stone balls inside, as well as many second-rate treasures produced in the Mozhu Secret Realm.

hiss……

When they first met Ancestor Fuyun, he had a bruised face and nose, and his storage ring and spiritual weapon stone ball were lost. He stammered and said nothing.

Could it be that he was robbed by this person?
Good job on the robbery!

"Sigh..."

At this time, Taoist Miyan slowly woke up and saw that he was almost naked, on a ship in the air, surrounded by unfamiliar faces.

This building ship was very large, and there were many heads popping out from behind the platform, which seemed to be several thousand. Many of them were obviously not cultivators, and they looked at him with horror.

A young man with an ordinary face and wearing a green robe sat alone on a high platform opposite him, looking at him with a smile on his face. A pair of stone balls were spinning around in his hands, and he exuded a golden elixir-level pressure.

Taoist Miyan looked inward and found that his spiritual consciousness and magical power were all imprisoned, and he became a prisoner.

Not only was he not afraid, but a ferocious look appeared on his face. The smile on his face disappeared, and his expression changed in an instant, as if he had become a different person.

"Who are you, thieves?"

"Dare you attack me, Taoist Miyan?"

Lu Ye pointed at his crotch.

"Even your underwear has been taken off, do you dare?"

Taoist Miyan's tone paused, and he sneered with narrowed eyes.

"I introduced myself, but you didn't respond?"

"At first glance, he is from another continent. He is not a local of Donghaizhou, right?"

"Have you ever heard of the Thirty-Six Tribulations Cultivation in the East China Sea?"

Lu Ye pretended to be surprised.

"But he is a thirty-six-tribulation cultivator who has traveled across three thousand islands in the East China Sea and can make children stop crying?"

Taoist Miyan showed a smug smile.

"That's right! I am one of the thirty-six thieves."

"I might as well tell you that Madam Jiuchai, the number one thief, has always been on good terms with me. She is a master at the late Nascent Soul stage."

"Be smart and let me go, or I'll kill everyone on this boat..."

Bang!

Lu Ye threw it down.

A broken sword was stuck in the deck, making a buzzing sound.

"Then do you recognize this thing?"

Taoist Miyan laughed out loud.

"To scare with a broken sword... huh?"

He suddenly felt as if someone was strangling him by the neck, all the laughter was suppressed in his stomach, and his face turned red.

The broken sword was silver-white all over, and the hilt was decorated with intricate patterns, finally forming the shape of a flying phoenix.

He could not get close to Madam Jiuchai, but as a top-notch figure among the Tribulation Cultivators, the magic weapons she used were very famous, and he knew their shapes and specifications by heart.

His eyes suddenly widened as he thought of Madam Jiuchai who had also entered the Mozhu Secret Realm and had been missing for over a month.

Taoist Miyan said reluctantly.

"impossible……"

"You must have picked it up somewhere by chance..."

Buzz!
Lu Ye threw out three more swords, which were stuck on the deck side by side with the first one.

Taoist Miyan opened his mouth wide, then suddenly knelt down and kowtowed, his body shaking like a sieve.

"I didn't know that the real person was in front of me. Bai Longyu was convinced. I was blind and bumped into your subordinates. I deserve to die!"

He thought Lu Ye was an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage who was hiding his cultivation level.

Lu Ye sneered and remained silent for a long time. Only when Taoist Miyan's back was soaked with sweat did he let him kneel down and look up to speak.

Taoist Mi Yan's arrogance was knocked down, and he mistook Lu Ye for a brutal Yuanying old monster, and confessed everything to him like pouring beans.

It turns out that in half a month, it will be the birthday of Bilangjun, the lord of the seventy-two islands in Bilang Cape and the Jindan cultivator.

This Bilang Jun was born as a casual cultivator, and his cultivation level was only at the Golden Core stage, so he did not have much potential.

However, he did teach a talented disciple named Ren Zeping, who has now achieved the great perfection of the Golden Elixir and has become a disciple of Master Futu from the great East China Sea sect Futu Island. It is said that he is expected to achieve the Nascent Soul stage in the coming years.

There is a disciple who has the potential to achieve Yuanying Zhenren, and this disciple is very popular in one of the three major sects in the East China Sea.

Moreover, Lord Bilang is a generous and heroic person, and he enjoys great prestige. His face is very useful in the nearby sea area for thousands of miles.

Taoist Miyan estimated that many nearby Jindan Island owners would present valuable gifts at that time, so he came to scout the area in advance.

As a result, he met Gui Baozhu, who had gone out on a ship dozens of miles ahead to explore the way.

Gui Baozhu asked for directions to Bilangjiao. Taoist Miyan saw that the shop had a strange appearance, a small head and a flat back, and looked rustic, so he looked down on it. In addition, the shop had not been opened for a few days, so he thought of robbing it.

Who would have thought that Gui Baozhu might not look good, but he had solid underwater skills.

When Taoist Mi Yan saw that he couldn't take it, he reluctantly used his best treasure, Mi Xian Yan. However, he didn't expect that the Turtle King had amazing medicinal resistance. It was able to resist even after being poisoned, and did not faint like ordinary golden elixirs.

The two men entangled underwater before Lu Ye captured them with a stunning Hunyuan Stab.

"Senior, every word I say is true, not false!"

"I wish to serve you, my senior, and serve you like a dog or a horse..."

Taoist Miyan glanced at Lu Ye's expression and saw that there was no expression on his face. He became more and more frightened and could not help but beg for mercy.

Madam Jiuchai's four half-broken swords are more useful than any excuse.

Lu Ye sneered.

"Whether you lied or not, wait till I search your soul before I tell you!"

He stretched out his hand, and his spiritual consciousness surged, penetrating into the sea of ​​consciousness of Taoist Miyan.

These monks who come from a robbery background are cunning and cruel. They speak both true and false. Who knows where they are setting traps.

Lu Ye's spiritual consciousness descended into the other party's sea of ​​consciousness. The spirit of Taoist Miyan was bound, like a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered. He unceremoniously and roughly checked the other party's memory.

Taoist Miyan was terrified and wanted to resist but was powerless. His eyes rolled back, foam came out of his mouth and his whole body convulsed.

After a long time.

Lu Ye suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes.

The Taoist Miyan opposite had already collapsed unconscious, his body soaked with sweat.

"Humph, I knew this guy was not honest."

After searching the soul, Lu Ye discovered that this Taoist Miyan said nine truths and one lie.

In addition to his desire to rob the visitors to Bilangjun's birthday party, he was also tracking a clue to a treasure and came to the nearby area.

This treasure is called the Dragon Palace Immortal Mansion. It is said that it is a cave left behind by a dragon god who ascended to heaven thousands of years ago.

The legend of the Dragon Palace has been widely spread in the waters of the East China Sea. Taoist Mi Yan got the news and came all the way here. This is his main business.

In addition, Lu Ye found out that the Immortal Smoke that Taoist Mi Yan relied on was a relic he found in the cave of his predecessor. Use it little by little. The poison has a rapid effect but is harmless. The monk will recover on his own after a period of time.

In addition, among the many golden elixirs that Taoist Miyan had bewitched in the secret realm, there was the victim, Old Ancestor Fuyun. Lu Ye decided that just because of his behavior, he should at least be given a chicken leg to eat while in prison.

“Drag him away! Keep him under strict watch…” Lu Ye turned around and instructed Lan Wutong, and added a few more restrictions on the Tuizhen Ring.

Lu Ye has not yet figured out how to deal with this Jindan prisoner, so he is keeping him in custody for the time being.

This person is cruel and cunning and must not be absorbed into the team. However, if put in the right place, even garbage can shine, let alone a Jindan cultivator.

Let's wait and see what use it can come in later.

After this storm, there were no more setbacks on the road.

It was Gui Baozhu, who had just been detoxified, who broke into the prison and was said to have had a friendly and cordial exchange with Taoist Miyan.

Finally, he walked out with satisfaction, biting the chicken leg.

The ship flew like this for another day.

Lu Ye was meditating with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, Wang Hu's excited voice came to my ears.

"Brother, look, we should be almost there!"

In the distance, scattered islands suddenly appeared in the sea below, like pearls on a disc scattered on the blue sea, with a large island in the middle protected by the stars.

Although it looks small from the sky, this "disc" actually covers thousands of miles of sea.

(End of this chapter)