Chapter 132: Demon Immortal Bai Ziyue
Spirit Stabilization, Soul Exit, Night Wandering, Day Wandering, Object Manipulation, Manifestation, Possession, Ghost Immortal.
Those who can cultivate to Possession are all great cultivators.
In terms of combat power, they are comparable to Grandmasters.
Even compared to Grandmasters, Possession cultivators have more and stranger means.
"Very good, actually able to see that it is Possession. However, to make me appear, you are still a little bit short; if Hong Xuanji and Yang Tuo came, it would be about the same."
Suddenly, among the dozen or so large mastiffs, another one spoke.
Bang!
Hong Xuejiao's eyes narrowed, and she suddenly bent her bow and shot an arrow, hitting the eye of this large mastiff.
The mastiff didn't make any sound, fell to the ground, and stopped moving.
But another mastiff spoke again: "It's useless, how can ordinary arrows hurt me?"
"Who are you?"
Hearing the other party call Hong Xuanji and Yang Tuo by their names so directly, the expressions of the four changed drastically.
Jing Yuxing exclaimed, his expression solemn.
Because these two were both Martial Saints, one was the Marquis of Wuwen, and the other was the King of Divine Might.
Yin Qi's eyes narrowed slightly; he had already guessed who it was—Bai Ziyue, one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals.
Bai Ziyue was a white ape in his previous life and had known the Fragrant Fox King in his previous life; the two cultivated in the mountains for decades, later becoming Ghost Immortals and reincarnating as humans, also both reincarnating into the Yuantu Kingdom.
The Fragrant Fox King, Yuan Fei, reincarnated as a princess of the Yuantu Kingdom.
Bai Ziyue reincarnated into the Bai family, and the Bai family almost controlled the Zhengang Sect, one of the six great sacred grounds.
"Bai Ziyue!"
The mastiff spoke, scaring Jing Yuxing and the four others into retreating repeatedly, almost falling down, as if they had heard some terrible name.
And indeed, to them, a Demon Immortal was simply a taboo existence.
Jing Yuxing's face was ugly; he swallowed hard, his voice a bit hoarse as he said: "What do you want?"
Man is the knife and meat, I am the fish.
Facing Bai Ziyue, they didn't even dare to have the thought of running away.
The mastiff turned to look at Yin Qi and said: "Yin Qi, what do you say?"
Swish, swish!
Everyone looked at Yin Qi in unison, their eyes hopeful.
Actually, Yin Qi also knew that Bai Ziyue had no intention of hurting anyone.
First, Bai Ziyue valued his status and couldn't possibly make a move on juniors like Jing Yuxing;
Second, he was also wary of Emperor Gan and Hong Xuanji.
Emperor Gan and Hong Xuanji knew the identity of the Fragrant Fox King well.
Although he didn't fear Hong Xuanji, and even less feared Emperor Gan.
But Yuan Fei was in the deep palace after all, so he didn't need to tear his face off.
Giving the decision-making power to Yin Qi was also selling Yin Qi a favor, because Yin Qi would definitely let them go.
In this way, Jing Yuxing and the four others who escaped death would definitely be grateful.
Thinking of this, Yin Qi smiled slightly and said: "Senior Bai, they haven't committed any major mistakes, let's just leave it at that."
The mastiff nodded slowly and said: "That's fine, just as you say."
"Brother Yin, we will remember this favor, let's go!"
Jing Yuxing's eyes were full of gratitude.
He bowed and flipped onto his horse.
Princess Yongchun and Hong Xuejiao also looked at Yin Qi gratefully; only Yang Tong had a gloomy face, clearly still holding a grudge.
The horses ran and the mastiffs sprinted, and soon they were gone completely.
"Yin Qi!"
The mastiff said: "It's cold outside, let's go back to the stone cave to talk."
After the words fell, the mastiff rolled its eyes and fell to the ground.
Although it still had breath, its eyes were hollow.
It looked like its primordial spirit had been shattered.
This mastiff was too big a threat to the Pure Foxes, so Bai Ziyue couldn't leave such a potential threat behind.
Looking at the mastiff's corpse, Yin Qi turned and returned to the stone cave, where he saw a young man in white clothes standing in the cave, with long hair tied in a bun and scattered at his temples.
He held a purple wine gourd more than two feet long in his hand and carried a long sword on his back, quite having the appearance of an immortal.
The group of foxes squeaked and surrounded Bai Ziyue, looking very happy.
Yin Qi bowed and said: "I have met Senior Bai."
Whether in terms of seniority or cultivation, it was not too much for him to call him Senior.
Bai Ziyue's eyes were gentle, and he laughed heartily: "Brother Yin, forget about Senior, we should be about the same age. If you don't mind, call me Brother Bai, or Ziyue is fine."
Yin Qi didn't stand on ceremony and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, then I won't be polite, Brother Bai."
"That should be the case!"
Bai Ziyue pointed to the stone table not far away and said: "Come, come, Brother Yin, this weather is strange and cold, I have some monkey wine aged for decades, just right to get rid of the cold."
Yin Qi nodded and sat down at the stone table with Bai Ziyue.
There were cups on the table; Bai Ziyue poured two cups, and immediately the fragrance of wine overflowed, saying: "I heard Yuan Fei mention you, you have worked hard to teach them to read during this time, and thank you for blocking those people earlier. Come, I toast you."
Saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.
Yin Qi also took the wine cup and drank it all; it was soft and gentle at the entrance, and as soon as it entered his stomach, a warm breath rose, as if a fragrance was radiating from all 48,000 pores of his body.
And he could feel that this wine contained extremely strong medicinal effects.
"Good wine!"
Yin Qi praised, put down the wine cup, and said: "As a teacher, naturally I couldn't watch them be hunted and killed."
Bai Ziyue filled Yin Qi's cup again and said: "If I'm not mistaken, Brother Yin is already at the Viscera Refining peak, right?"
Yin Qi nodded and said: "Correct."
Bai Ziyue filled his own cup again; he said very directly, puzzled: "But I heard Yuan Fei say that you were just a scholar with no cultivation before, how did you cultivate to the Viscera Refining peak in a mere three months?"
Although Bai Ziyue had reincarnated as a human, the nature of a Demon Immortal could not be changed.
He spoke directly and didn't beat around the bush.
Of course, he was just curious.
If he really suspected that Yin Qi had malicious intentions, he would probably have already made a move.
For Demon Immortals like them, they had long transcended life and death and transcended the constraints of worldly rules.
Doing as one pleases, doing what one wants to do.
Yin Qi drank the wine in the cup again and smiled slightly: "Yuan Fei didn't say it entirely correctly; I had practiced martial arts before, but my main energy was still on reading, fishing for three days and drying nets for two, so my martial arts never had any progress.
Until I came here and saw the *Martial Classic* collection here.
Therefore, while teaching them to read, I also started practicing martial arts again, but I didn't expect the progress to be quite fast, and unknowingly I cultivated to the Viscera Refining peak."
"Cough, cough!"
Bai Ziyue had just taken a sip of wine and was immediately choked.
This is too pretentious!
He widened his eyes, carefully examining Yin Qi, and said with envy that made his teeth ache: "Brother Yin, cultivating to the Viscera Refining peak in a mere three months—this is probably something unprecedented.
With this talent of yours, you will surely become a Human Immortal in the future!
Do you know, I have never lacked various divine skills and secret methods, spiritual pills and miraculous medicines since I was young, but I still bitterly cultivated for five years before reaching the Viscera Refining realm."
Speaking of this, he suddenly said seriously: "Brother Yin, from today on, if anyone asks, you must never say it so truthfully; just say you have been bitterly cultivating in secret and just didn't show it.
Otherwise, you will surely face a great disaster.
As for Yuan Fei, I will also inform her and won't let her let it slip."
Viscera Refining peak in three months—even the ancient Sage Emperors probably couldn't do it.
Either his talent is peerless, or he has had some strange encounter.
No matter which situation it is, once this matter is known to various forces, they will absolutely not remain indifferent.
Either coveting the strange encounter or strangling the disaster.
For the Great Gan, Yin Qi might be hope, but other countries would want to get rid of him quickly.
What's more, within the Great Gan, not all forces necessarily hope that there will be a Human Immortal pressing on their heads in the future.
After sitting for a long time, who wants to kneel? ===== CHAPTER 133 =====
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