History's first sorcerer

If a child grows hair and becomes fluffy, can they still watch it?

Zhou Changyong was dumbfounded when he saw Bai Tongzi's small face being pinched by Shi Wujiu.

Bai Tongzi was born from the bones of the monster clan, facing the top monster clan like Shi Wujiu, he was born to be suppressed.Therefore, even if he is being pinched by Shi Wujiu, he has no way to resist, and can only look at Zhou Changyong, the master, with a pair of big watery eyes.

Zhou Changyong couldn't stand being begged so much, and softly persuaded, "Senior, Boy Bai was just born, you still think..."

"Since he is a demon clan, he can follow me to practice in the future." Shi Wujiu said as a matter of course, "If he can't cultivate properly, no matter how good his aptitude is, it is useless. As the demon king, I have the responsibility to teach children cub."

... If your hand is not on someone's face, just listening to these words is really a qualified demon emperor.

Zhou Changyong still took Shi Wujiu's hand off Bai Tongzi's face.

Shi Wujiu was a little displeased, "What are you doing?"

"Senior, Bai Tongzi is still young."

"Hmph." Shi Wujiu sneered disdainfully, "If you didn't want to follow me back to Xiaoyaotian, why would I need to be so wronged? Usually in the Yaozu, hundreds of cute and cute cubs surround you This seat, if this seat is willing to touch them, they can roll happily."

How is it like now, there is only one white boy, and he can't be pinched casually, he is really wronged.

As soon as Bai Tongzi was liberated, he didn't dare to stay outside, and quickly got into the book of life and death. I'm afraid he didn't dare to come out again for a while.

But the white bones belonging to Bai Ling remained on the ground.

Zhou Changyong walked over, slowly restrained Bai Ling's bones, turned his head to look at Shi Wujiu and said, "Senior, please send me back to Madam Caiyun's cave."

"You finally came out from there, what are you doing when you go back?" Shi Wujiu said in a bad tone.Zhou Changyong said that he was his savior and wanted to be a cow and a horse for himself, but he protected a white boy so tightly.

"Madame Caiyun's bones have not yet been restrained, and it is just right to put her and Bai Ling's bones together. They are a family, it is better to be together." Zhou Changyong sighed, death is like a lamp going out, even if they were dead before. No matter how much unwillingness and sin there is, it has now returned to ashes.

"Forget it, it's not too bad this time." Hearing Zhou Changyong's words, Shi Wujiu felt a little softer, and waved Zhou Changyong back who was holding the bones.

"Zhou Daojun!" Wang 75jian turned around, saw Zhou Changyong suddenly appearing in front of him, and took two steps back in fright, "You...why did you appear suddenly?"

He has been vigilant all around, but he still can't find any movement of Zhou Changyong. Has the other party's cultivation base been so unpredictable?

"What are you doing here?" Zhou Changyong didn't explain much, "Didn't I tell you to go first?"

"Although Zhou Daojun told me to leave first, Mrs. Caiyun is not an ordinary monk. After thinking about it, I still have to come to help. Who knows that after I came here, I found that there is no one here." Wang Qi75jian also felt strange, He came ready for a big fight, but after arriving here, there was nothing but a corpse by the wall.

"Madam Caiyun, isn't it right there?" Zhou Changyong sighed and pointed.

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Wang Qiwujian and Zhou Changyong buried the bones of Bai Ling and Mrs. Caiyun next to a forest in a deep mountain.

"I once heard Bai Ling mention that their family lived near a water pool before." Wang Qiwujian said to Zhou Changyong, "I never thought that things would develop to this point in the end."

Mrs. Caiyun is a well-known Daxiu in Xijiang. Her death may cause chaos in Xijiang.

"Everything has its definite order." Zhou Changyong replied calmly, "You didn't interfere too much in this matter, so just pretend you don't know about it in the future."

"Zhou Daojun, is the battle in the fairy world so tragic?" Wang Qiwujian was still very unwilling, "Just because Mrs. Caiyun has such a small use value, she will be played with fate by the people of the fairy world, causing her family to be ruined, making such a big mistake. Is it?"

"You said that if this water pool had spirits, would it be willing for us to bury other people's bones near here?" Zhou Changyong didn't answer directly, but pointed to the water pool and asked.

It was difficult for Wang 75jian to answer for a moment.

"You see, for us, sometimes we don't need other people's consent to do things at all. Because in our opinion, it is impossible for the water pool to have its own ideas, and it is impossible to prevent us from doing anything. The people above look at us, and How is it different to see a dead thing like a water pool?"

"Some things, there is no right or wrong, it's just a matter of position." Zhou Changyong looked at Wang Qiwujian, "You should go back to northern Xinjiang. The chaos in Western Xinjiang is not something we can intervene in. There are still many people in Western Xinjiang. Cultivator, for Mrs. Caiyun's disciples, it might not be a bad thing for them to take this opportunity to join other sects."

At least there will be no more life-threatening in the future.

Wang Qiwujian knew that what Zhou Changyong said was right.

With a long sigh, he could only bow three times to the tombstone, ready to leave.

"Where is Zhou Daojun going to go next?" Wang Qiwujian knew that he came from the eastern border, and now that the western border can no longer keep him, where is he going next?

"I haven't thought about it yet." Zhou Changyong was telling the truth, he really didn't think about where he was going.Xijiang has already let him harvest a white boy, and he probably won't have a second star ghost to accept for him.

"Wang Daoyou, have you seen ghost cultivators somewhere?" Zhou Changyong suddenly remembered what Shi Wujiu said earlier about the decline of ghost cultivators, and wanted to look for them.

The reason why Bai Ling was able to maintain the appearance of a living person was precisely because Mrs. Caiyun fed him ghost pills, and Zhou Changyong did not have such things as ghost pills.

The book of life and death only taught him the exercises, but did not include any ghost pills and ghost charms.

Regarding the orthodoxy of ghost cultivators, Zhou Changyong felt that he needed to learn more about it.

"Ghost repair?" Wang Qiwujian thought about it seriously, and really gave Zhou Changyong an answer.

"Ghost cultivators are few and far between. Mrs. Caiyun tried to find a few before, but none of them were too high-level. However, on the way I came from Northern Xinjiang, I occasionally heard people mention that in the North Wind City Recently, a new enshrined elder came to the house, the elder was lifeless, and he carried some magic weapons full of ghosts with him, suspected to be ghost cultivators. If Zhou Daojun is interested, you can go and have a look."

"Where is Fengjia in Beifeng City?" Zhou Changyong had never heard of this name.

"It's a comprehension family. It used to have some reputation, but now it's a lot more low-key." Wang Qiwujian briefly introduced the Feng family.

The Feng family has a kung fu method left by their ancestors, called "Dian Feng Jue", which is infinitely powerful, and the ancestors of the Feng family also used this kung fu method to ascend successfully.But the foundation of the Feng family is shallow, because of the existence of "Dian Feng Jue", it has attracted a lot of covetousness.After the ancestor of the Feng family ascended, many monks came to snatch it.

"Dian Feng Jue" was divided into two, and now only half remained in Feng's house, and the other half disappeared.With this half of the "Dian Feng Jue", although the Feng family can still survive, they can no longer have ascension monks, and the Feng family gradually began to practice other exercises.

Apart from "Dian Fengjue", the Feng family also has some other good exercises, and the wind and sand are all over the sky near Beifeng City, which is very useful for practicing wind-attributed exercises, and it is also a natural barrier to protect the Feng family.Therefore, the Feng family has been keeping a low profile all these years and rarely shows up in front of others.

Wang 75jian also passed by occasionally on the way to Xijiang, went in for a day as a guest, rested for a while and then left.

"When I left, the Feng family seemed to have recruited the monk who was suspected of being a ghost cultivator as an offering not long ago, and the guards were very tight. I'm just an outsider, and it's not easy to spy on their family's affairs, so I didn't ask much."

"It's good to have such a clue." Zhou Changyong smiled, "Fellow Daoist Wang, I hope to see you next time in the fairy world."

"Your Majesty, you are welcome." Wang Qiwujian also cupped his hands and said goodbye, "The mountains are high and the waters are long, see you in the future."

After Zhou Changyong came back, he also found an excuse to say goodbye to Chen Huayu and Zi Shanjun.

Chen Huayu and Zi Shanjun didn't know much about Bai Ling and Mrs. Caiyun, so it was safe. He just explained a few words, and Chen Huayu didn't want to keep him anymore.

"Brother Zhou, don't you want the Wannian Qiushi?" Chen Huayu thought that Zhou Changyong hadn't got the Wannian Qiushi yet, and now he was a little worried.

"I heard that there is a suspected ghost cultivator in the Feng family in Beifeng City. The death energy in me may have a solution for the ghost cultivator." Zhou Changyong lied without changing his expression, "Brother Chen, You'd better stay in Zishanjun's dojo recently, I'm afraid the western border will be in chaos for a while."

"What do you mean?" Chen Huayu wanted to ask.

"Just stay here and stay here." Lord Zishan understood a little bit of the truth, and directly suppressed Chen Huayu, "Some things, it would be better for you and me if Fellow Daoist Zhou didn't make it clear."

As a spiritual cultivator, Zi Shanjun is quite sensitive to luck and destiny. He can also feel that there seems to be an accident in Xijiang recently, so he still thinks whether to retreat and hide.

There is no need to think about it now, let's take Chen Huayu to retreat together.

Chen Huayu is not the kind of person who doesn't know what is good and what is bad. Hearing that two friends said so, he stopped asking, "Then I will give you some more pills. You can use them on the road. It was made by your friend before. The elixir, the method is too unique, it is not easy to shoot."

"Then I'll have to work." Zhou Changyong didn't reject Chen Huayu's kindness.

Only now did Chen Huayu feel happy.

After Zhou Changyong went back, he explained to Shi Wujiu that he wanted to go to Beifeng City to find other ghost cultivators, but Shi Wujiu didn't say anything, anyway, it doesn't matter where he goes.

"Your Wannian Qiushi should be able to save your life for two years, but no amount of it will be effective. Don't blame me for not reminding you, once other ghost cultivators know that you have a book of life and death, the practice is "Death Death" scriptures, they will not teach you any morals."

Originally, ghost cultivators had no future and hope, but Zhou Changyong suddenly appeared with ghost cultivator inheritance, and other ghost cultivators would come to snatch them even if they tried their best.

"If I want to see you." Zhou Changyong said with a smile, "I have practiced ghost cultivation for many years, but I have rarely seen a decent ghost cultivation. I don't know much about ghost cultivation. If someday I can Revitalize the lineage of ghost cultivators, these ghost cultivators are all my fellow disciples, if you don't know more about it, it will be even more difficult in the future."

Shi Wujiu sneered.

"If you can revive the ghost cultivator's orthodoxy, which ghost cultivator would dare not follow your order?" Shi Wujiu would not be deceived by such lies.

"Senior teacher, people are tough."

"What do you mean?" Shi Wujiu couldn't understand what Zhou Changyong said.

"It means that there are some things that you and I know well, why bother to say it?" Zhou Changyong felt a little helpless.He was looking for Ghost Cultivator not to revive the orthodoxy, but to see if there was anything in Ghost Cultivator that could help him.

The ghost cultivating orthodoxy has been passed down for many years. Apart from the exercises, the ghost pill, ghost talisman and ghost formation are also well-known.After the battle with Mrs. Caiyun, Zhou Changyong knew that his Mahayana stage was still a little weak, and he had to improve his strength more.

Is there any faster way to enrich yourself than directly finding a ghost cultivator?

"I'm sorry, I have such a personality." Shi Wujiu didn't bother to talk to him, "Don't forget to engrave mahjong."

"It's natural."

Zhou Changyong persuaded Shi Wujiu to go to Beifeng City with him, as for other things, it is easy to say.

In just a dozen years, Hushan did not experience any major disturbances as Zhou Changyong thought.

Because Mrs. Caiyun had just passed her birthday, and she was a monk who had completed the Mahayana period. No one thought that she would perish, and Bai Ling was also gone. They only thought that she was traveling with her most beloved disciple Bai Ling.

This made Zi Shanjun heave a sigh of relief, it is good to be stable for the time being.Otherwise, his dojo would not be able to withstand the destruction.

It's better to quickly take an apprentice and leave!

It's just my apprentice, where is he?

But there are still many major repairs in Xijiang who have vaguely noticed something, and slowly divided up many of Mrs. Caiyun's disciples and territory, that's another story.

At this moment, Beifeng City began to gradually change.