Immortal Road

Driving in a hurry, Ishikawa didn't know the direction, but Ishikawa didn't need to know the direction. Now Ishikawa's only idea was to quickly find a place to hide.

After tomorrow, Ishikawa's spiritual power will only be 50% restored. As for the two foundation-building monks, if they did not take Golden Thread Grass, they would probably be banned and sent back to prison for 90% of the time.

By then, Ishikawa should be able to fight with them.

After three days, Ishikawa's spiritual power should still be more than 10%, and the spiritual power that the two of them can use should be negligible.

By that time, Ishikawa will no longer be afraid when he meets these two people again.

Ishikawa took out the concealment formation and began to set it up. After playing several spells and placing the spirit stones. There was no reaction from the concealment formation.

Ishikawa checked it again in detail. There were no flaws in the concealment formation. The only explanation was that it was because of this place.

Ishikawa smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Sit down cross-legged and start to regulate your breathing. Ishikawa mobilized Dan Huida's spiritual power and tried to break through the confinement, but after trying for a long time, Ishikawa still had to give up. Because the greater the impact, the stronger the imprisonment will be.

"Can we just sit back and wait for death?" Ishikawa sat cross-legged on the ground, not knowing what to do.

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The two foundation-building monks were no better than Ishikawa.

After losing sight of Ishikawa, the two were filled with anger. After searching for a long time, they found no clues. Moreover, in this fog, it is difficult to see clearly from a hundred feet away, making it difficult to find.

What even surprised the two of them was that more than five hours after they reached the bottom of the valley, they had lost 50% of their spiritual power.

However, the two of them didn't think much about it. After running around in the fog for dozens of days, they were a little tired, so they sat on the ground, crossed their legs and adjusted their breathing.

At this moment, a man appeared in front of the two people.

"What do you two do?"

"Whoosh!" The man was grabbed and thrown to the ground.

"What kind of place is this?" the male cultivator asked coldly. In Qingyun Sect, his status was second only to the sect master, and all the disciples had to kneel down and worship him when they saw him. But when this mortal saw him, he started shouting. I was a little irritated when I let the Qi-training monk escape, so I was rude to this mortal.

"You...are you an immortal?" This man is none other than Liu Hei. He is a tall man, has married several wives and concubines, and has eaten a lot of golden thread grass. Therefore, he can be considered a top figure in the valley. .

He suffered a loss at the Zhong family today and felt very upset. But the other party was an immortal, and he had no choice.

But he knew that these immortals would be no different from ordinary people in three days. But after all, immortals, can they actually grow golden thread grass? Liu Heizi had already planned to capture a few immortals to help him plant golden thread grass, but those immortals gathered together, there were many of them, and they were all quite familiar with each other. . Liu Heizi never had a chance to make a move.

After seeing Ishikawa today, Liu Heizi's heart was filled with excitement. He planned to invite Ishikawa to stay with him for a few days. After Ishikawa's spiritual power completely disappeared, he would imprison Ishikawa without anyone noticing. Then you can slave Ishikawa to plant golden thread grass for him.

But now that he met two monks, a man and a woman, Liu Hei became even more ecstatic. Judging from the way these two people are dressed, they are obviously much better than Ishikawa. Moreover, this female cultivator looked like someone who could not live with the world, which made Liu Hei's heart move slightly.

Liu Hei didn't marry so many wives just for the golden thread grass.

"If I could marry an immortal as my concubine..." Liu Hei knelt on the ground, but he was sneering in his heart. "Don't look at me kneeling on the ground for you now. After three days, I will let you kneel on the ground for me."

If the female cultivator surnamed Miao had known that Liu Hei had such thoughts, she would have killed him immediately. But even if she is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, she cannot see through the other person's mind.

The female cultivator surnamed Miao asked coldly: "What kind of place is this? Tell it truthfully."

"This place is called the Valley, and I have lived here for generations." Liu Hei replied quickly, taking a few steps forward. The fragrance emanating from the female cultivator named Miao made him unable to extricate himself.

"Have you ever seen a cultivator?" the female cultivator surnamed Miao continued to ask.

"I've seen it, occasionally a few times." Liu Hei had an idea in his mind, and of course he would not tell them that cultivators would be like ordinary people in three days. "The two immortals must be a little hungry and thirsty all the way here. How about taking a rest at my house?"

How could these two mid-stage foundation-building monks accept an invitation from an ordinary person. Ordinary people are like ants in their eyes, and can be wiped out with a wave of their hands.

Liu Hei was able to live for so long because the two foundation-building monks wanted to get information about Ishikawa from Liu Hei's oral responses.

The female cultivator surnamed Miao didn't say much. She waved her hand and took out Ishikawa's portrait and asked, "Have you ever seen this person?"

Liu Hei could tell at a glance that this was the person who ate the Zhong family's golden thread grass. When he saw Ishikawa's portrait, Liu Hei gritted his teeth with hatred. However, Liu Hei's heart became alive. It seemed that these two people were here for this person. But the purpose of these two people looking for this person was unknown.

Liu Hei thought in his heart: If these two people are enemies with Ishikawa, it would be best. If they are friends, Liu Hei's idea may be destroyed by Ishikawa.

Thinking of this, Liu Hei hurriedly said: "I saw him once a few hours ago, but I don't know where he went. If the two immortals want to find them, I still have some power of words in the valley, and it is not a problem to mobilize dozens of people to find him."

"Have you really seen him?" The male cultivator's face was happy.

"You two go to my house to rest first, I will send someone to look for him immediately." Liu Hei said hurriedly, but secretly thought in his heart: "As long as you stay in my house for three days, don't think about coming out in the future."

The Miao female cultivator glanced at the male cultivator and said: "The fog at the bottom of the valley is too heavy, and it is not so easy for us to find him. Why don't we..."

The male cultivator nodded and said: "You send someone out to look for him, but remember, you can't reveal our information. Once you find him, you can trick him into going to your house, or you can secretly come back to report, understand?"

"Understood!" Liu Hei said repeatedly: "Two immortals, please come this way. There is a small path here that leads to my house, and it will not be discovered by others."

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Shi Chuan sat cross-legged for a long time to adjust his breathing, but found that it was useless, so he simply lay on the ground, with thousands of thoughts in his mind.

Shi Chuan was unwilling to accept the reality of being trapped here for life.

Time passed slowly, and the fog in the sky became more and more dense like dark clouds, and the sky gradually darkened.

The fog at the bottom of the valley slowly dissipated.

It had been seven or eight hours since Ishikawa entered the valley.

After several hours of thinking, Ishikawa considered that the breakthrough to leave this place was the golden thread grass. As long as he took the golden thread grass, Ishikawa could maintain his spiritual power from being completely imprisoned. If he swallowed enough golden thread grass, Ishikawa could even maintain his spiritual power from being imprisoned.

For other people, this was nothing short of a fantasy, but for Ishikawa who had a fairy house, he could try it.

When the spiritual power was fully restored, Ishikawa could attack the spiritual power obstacle with the peak of the tenth level of Qi training, and leaving should not be a problem.

Moreover, this place was very safe. Building a foundation here was also a very good choice.

But it was just a guess by Ishikawa. Ishikawa didn't know whether the golden thread grass could grow in the fairy house and how fast it grew.

With a flash of divine thought, Ishikawa escaped into the fairy house and immediately walked towards the place where the golden thread grass was planted.

With a little observation, the seeds of the golden thread grass showed no signs of germination. Because the golden thread grass must be planted ten feet away from another one, Ishikawa went to several places and it was the same.

You know, the spiritual power in the immortal palace is very strong, and ordinary spiritual grass can grow in a few hours.

Even spiritual grass such as the five spiritual grass, although it does not grow fast, can definitely be observed. But this golden thread grass, there is no movement.

Ishikawa summoned the strange beast and forcibly took a lot of "fertilizer" and poured it on a seed of golden thread grass. But what surprised Ishikawa was that after a few hours, the seeds of the golden thread grass still did not move.

Ishikawa carefully recalled what the old man said, and suddenly thought of a sentence "there must be yin and cold power."

So when a mortal family gives birth to a girl, the golden thread grass will grow in the mortal family.

In this way, the number of golden thread grass seeds should be quite a lot.

Ishikawa was a little entangled. If it was about spiritual power, he could use spiritual stones, but he didn't know where to get the Yin-cold power.

"Underworld Sword! The Yin-cold of the Underworld!" Ishikawa suddenly thought of the Underworld Sword that had made great contributions. This sword was of great significance to Ishikawa in the Qi training period and had been very useful more than once.

Although the Underworld Sword was scarred in the battle of the ancient ruins, it was not damaged.

However, because there was no underworld to repair it, its effectiveness was greatly reduced.

Ishikawa made up his mind and put the Underworld Sword into the Immortal Mansion and placed it on a seed of golden thread grass.

Soon. The seed of golden thread grass began to germinate at a very fast speed. Ishikawa could feel that the seed of golden thread grass was extracting a large amount of Yin-cold spiritual power from the Underworld Sword. But this was almost negligible for the Underworld.

But the Underworld Sword immediately decomposed in the Immortal Mansion.

In just half a minute. A piece of underworld soil the size of a grain of rice had already formed.

Ishikawa shook his head helplessly. If Ishikawa had other ways, he would not have damaged the Netherworld Sword.

The seeds of the golden thread grass absorbed the spiritual power of the Netherworld Sword while also absorbing a large amount of spiritual power from the surroundings. Not long after, a golden thread grass about an inch long emerged from the loess.

This golden thread grass was almost the same size as the golden thread grass that Ishikawa ate at Zhong's house, but Ishikawa noticed that there was only one node on this golden thread grass, and the spiritual power was also very weak. The one that Ishikawa ate had a full sixteen nodes on it.