I made the entire cultivation world cry

Chapter 642 Split Up (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Jiang Yi questioned Luo Qingsi carefully, and Luo Qingsi said that she did not really see it, but the Broken Ruins Needle that her master gave her suddenly vibrated, but she felt that it was because of her master, and she was sure of it.

"Tell me immediately if this happens again."

Luo Qingsi nodded vigorously, her expression filled with trepidation and struggle, "Senior Sister, is that really not my master?"

Jiang Yi paused for a moment and then said, "Whether it is or not, you have to ask yourself."

Luo Qingsi seemed to understand but not quite, and sat down to play with grasshoppers made of straw.

Jiang Yi couldn't understand this either. Those Bei Xuan people who had "come back to life" all came from the Demon Tide, but now they were in the center of the Demon Tide. They hadn't seen their old friends, but instead saw a world three thousand years in the future.

She had originally thought that the place where these old friends lived was not in the same space as this so-called Kyushu, but what Luo Qingsi saw showed that those old friends were also here.

How did they survive to three thousand years later?
The lifespan of a Golden Core cultivator is five hundred years, that of a Nascent Soul cultivator is one thousand years, and even a Deity Transformation cultivator only lives for three thousand years.

Moreover, those old acquaintances were clearly henchmen of the demon race. This place was created by the Nine Emperors. What is the relationship between the Nine Emperors and the demon race?
Jiang Yi was troubled by many questions and contradictions!

Unable to figure it out, Jiang Yi went to sleep. He spread out a straw mat, lay down on the spot, and let his mind sink into the Immortal Ferry. He found Hong Li and invited her to drink a pot of "Dream Return Intoxication".

It wasn't that she wanted to torment Hongli every time; it was simply because she couldn't steal her own dreams. In the Immortal Crossing, only Hongli was a living being with flesh and blood who could dream, and only Hongli could drink this pot of wine.

Jiang Yi slept soundly through the night, but the others were troubled and distressed all night.

The next morning, as the sunlight shone on Jiang Yi's face, she slowly opened her eyes. Her legs felt a little sore and numb. When she looked up, she found Luo Qingsi sleeping soundly with her head on her lap.

After waking Luo Qingsi, Jiang Yi glanced at everyone and found that, apart from Zhao Cangyun, everyone looked dejected and gloomy.

"Well, have you made up your mind?" Jiang Yi stood up, stretched, and asked the crowd.

One by one, everyone nodded, having already made their decisions.

Hua Luosha repeated her words, "I'll listen to you."

Mo Ling said, "Now that we're here, we must investigate to the end. I've decided to go to the Military Supervisory Platform to find Emperor Yan."

Bai Shengjie then added, "I'd also love to witness the magnificence of the Pill Emperor."

Xin Wushuang, who was standing guard on a tree not far away, said in a deep voice, "I will accompany Pu Ning to Jinzheng Plain to find Emperor Kun. According to the original terrain of Beixuan Plain, my hometown is separated from Jinzheng Plain by only one mountain range."

Upon hearing this, Shen Puning immediately gave Xin Wushuang a touching look that said, "You're so kind."

Zhao Cangyun scratched his head, looked at Jiang Yi and then at Shang Shixu, and finally said, "Then I'll go with Lao Shang. The distance between Insect Valley and Bai Zang Valley isn't that far."

Before coming, Danxi had told Zhao Cangyun that she hoped he would explore the ruins of the White Hidden Valley Demon Emperor.

Yan Kongqing had no choice but to say that he would go to Xianyou Palace to find Emperor Fu.

Everyone had made their choices, and Luo Qingsi asked anxiously, "What about me? Where do I go? Senior Sister, can I go with you?"

Jiang Yi nodded. "You come with me. I'll investigate the places of the Azure Emperor and the Qin Emperor."

Jiang Yi handed out the remaining piece of Xuan Stone from yesterday to everyone.

“Besides Xin Wushuang, Zhao Cangyun, Luo Qingsi and I, you all have a gray aura in your bodies that is the same as the one in the Xuan Stone. At present, I cannot determine what kind of effect this gray aura will have on you. Whether or not you want to use the spiritual energy here for cultivation is up to you to decide.”

Jiang Yi examined her carefully and found that she did not have that gray aura in her body, which was likely due to the Bright Mirror Heart Fire.

"The flow of time here is very strange, so this operation is for ten years. On the same day ten years from now, you must return here no matter what. We will gather intelligence and then decide on the next step. If you don't come, I will have to consider you dead, and I will not accept you sending other people to deliver the message."

The expressions on everyone's faces turned solemn. The markers in their sea of ​​consciousness were not omnipotent. The Nine Provinces were vast, and after parting ways today, they would definitely lose contact.

"In addition," Jiang Yi continued, "Luo Qingsi discovered traces of former members of the Xuan Ying Sword Sect in the city yesterday, which means that the demons are still active here. You must always remain vigilant."

Jiang Yi took out the Mirror Fire Pearls that she had refined in her spare time. There weren't many, so only three could be given to each person. Luo Qingsi didn't get any because she had to stay with Jiang Yi.

Seeing this, the others also took out their most treasured possessions and exchanged them with each other.

After doing all that, no one said anything more, they nodded to each other, and then left.

Shen Puning and Zhao Cangyun stayed until the end. Shen Puning said regretfully, "I thought the five of us could work together again, but now we have to separate again." Zhao Cangyun said the same, "Senior Sister, wait for me. We'll come find you after we finish up with Lao Shang."

Jiang Yi smiled helplessly, "You guys just need to protect yourselves. I have far more ways to save my life than you do."

After watching Shen Puning, Xin Wushuang, Zhao Cangyun, and Shang Shixu leave, Luo Qingsi excitedly approached Jiang Yi and asked, "Senior Sister, where are we going to make a fortune?"

"Go to the Green Emperor Palace on Xuandu Mountain. I'll teach you how to fish on the way."

Two sword lights soared into the sky and sped off into the distance to the east.

Can you get rich by fishing?

"Catching a big fish is great!"

……

Three months later.

When Jiang Yi and Luo Qingsi arrived in Qingzhou, where Xuandu Mountain was located, everything had changed. Although there were also Ironback Mountain, Tengshe Forest, and Xuandu Mountain's Thousand Mile Peach Blossom Spring, it was completely different from the original Beixuan.

Peach Blossom City, on the edge of a thousand-mile peach forest.

The newly opened 'Jigu Zhai' bookstore was deserted, with only a few passing cultivators casting curious glances, but their steps did not stop as they surged toward Xuandu Mountain outside the city.

Today, Xuandu Temple is accepting disciples at the foot of the mountain, and most of the people in the city have gone to watch.

The interior of Jiguzhai is decorated in a simple and elegant style, with rows of sandalwood bookshelves displaying various ancient books.

In the corner, in a rattan rocking chair, Jiang Yi changed into a plain blue cloth shirt, her long hair loosely tied up, her eyes half-closed, engrossed in reading a volume of "Tales of Qingzhou". Her posture was lazy and relaxed, clearly indicating that she was the owner of a bookstore.

Luo Qingsi, dressed in a light blue short shirt, held a feather duster as a sword, waving it around from time to time. Seeing that everyone outside was heading towards Xuandu Mountain while Jiang Yi was still lying there, she finally couldn't resist and rushed to the rocking chair.

"Senior Sister, didn't you say we came to Qingzhou to infiltrate Xuandu Mountain and investigate the Qingdi Palace? Now the whole city is crowding at the foot of Xuandu Mountain to watch the Xuandu Temple's disciple-acceptance ceremony, why aren't you going?"

Jiang Yi slowly turned a page of her book without even lifting her eyelids. "They've already gone."

"Huh?" Luo Qingsi was stunned, blinking her big eyes. "Gone? Who went? When did they go?"

Luo Qingsi raised her hand and pinched Jiang Yi's arm. It wasn't a puppet, it was the real senior sister. Then who went?

At this moment, Hua Gu, who had been quietly organizing the ledgers behind the counter, looked up and put down her pen.

"Yes, they stayed at the foot of Xuandu Mountain last night, and they've already started taking the entrance test, right?"

Luo Qingsi was even more confused. She looked at Hua Gu and then at her senior sister, who was still calmly reading her book.

"Last night? Staying at the foot of the mountain? The testing has begun?"

Her mind was a complete mess; she clutched her head, her eyes practically swirling like mosquito coils.

Jiang Yi finally looked up from her book, glanced at Luo Qingsi's stunned expression, and slowly explained.

"Yes, I created my own avatar and successfully established my foundation using the local Hundred-Day Foundation Building Method. I'm going to participate in the entrance test for Xuandu Temple."

Luo Qingsi suddenly realized, "Senior Sister is amazing!"

Jiang Yi smiled. She was being cautious. To enter Xuandu Temple, one had to cultivate. She didn't want to absorb the spiritual energy of this place into her body, so she had to find another way. Ceasefire became the best option.

If a problem really arises, we can just dismantle this pacification device; at most, we'll lose a distraction.

Sensing that the test was about to begin, Jiang Yi covered her face with the book, rocked back and forth in her chair, and closed her eyes to rest.

"If you have nothing to do, go practice your sword in the backyard. Since you can't cultivate, take this opportunity to improve your sword skills."

Luo Qingsi took the feather duster and obediently went to the backyard to practice her sword.

Hua Gu continued to sort the newly acquired stack of old books into their corresponding shelves, her movements light and practiced, as if she were just an old hand who had been helping out in the bookstore for many years.

(End of this chapter)