The History of the World's Masters

In order to collect money, under the guidance of the child, Ji Shi pawned the jewelry and other treasures that had been searched and cleaned before, and looked at the small broken stones glowing with silver light in his hand. This is the currency circulating in this world: Ling Shi, he currently owns 30 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, and after inquiring about the prices, it is probably enough for him to use for a while.

The two found a place similar to an inn to live in, and ordered some food and vegetables. Ji Shi looked at the obedient child eating in front of him, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought. This stepping out of pain is too aimless, he remembers people My body should have a set of self-emotional protection mechanisms. After eating and sleeping, the pain will dissipate over time.

So that night, when Ji Shi was lying on the bed and was about to go to sleep, he found the child sitting on another bed with his eyes closed and meditating. Ji Shi raised his eyebrows, practicing?Uh, it should also be quite self-cultivating.Thinking about it, he covered himself with a blanket and went to sleep.

But just after he fell asleep, he was suddenly awakened by a suppressed sob. He opened his eyes and looked at the child bloodshot. leakage.

Seeing that Ji Shi was woken up, the child wiped his tears in a panic, but the tears poured out even more desperately, his whole face was red to the ears, Ji Shi saw his embarrassment, and now he pretended to be asleep is there time?Not knowing what to do for a while, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

The child glanced at him again, Ji Shi thought for a long time before choking out a sentence: "What's your name?"

The child was stunned for a moment, and was choked up with snot bubbles, but the tears stopped unexpectedly.This person doesn't know himself?Although I only met a few times in the door before, but I still remember the other party, but the other party doesn't remember me at all?He is...he is the young suzerain of Wanshizong.

The child felt an indescribable grievance, he pursed his lips and said: "...My name is Wan Prison Immortal. I am the young master of Wanshizong..." After speaking, his voice became smaller and smaller.

Ji Shi nodded and said, "Oh, my name is Ji Shi, you can call me Brother Ji from now on."

The child was curious: "Why did Brother Wan change his name?"

Ji Shi raised his eyebrows, thinking that the child was not familiar with the original body anyway, so he would not be able to reveal his secrets anyway, so he didn't bother to answer, and just said: "Don't practice tonight, go to sleep."

The child shook his head, his eyes suddenly became firm: "No, I... I have already made up my mind, I want to join Fang Haimen to continue my cultivation, I want to become stronger, and one day I will find the murderer and avenge Wan Shizong!"

Ji Shi was taken aback when he heard this, although it doesn't feel good for a child who is only thinking about revenge, but he just lost everything, what can you say as a person who has no sympathy, and the other party already has his own plan, has his own If I think about my life goal, I am too lazy to take care of it, and continue to sleep with my eyes closed.

The next day, Ji Shi fell asleep until the sun was up. He opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment. He was stunned for a second before he realized where he was. He couldn't help but cover his face with the quilt and laughed silently. He had crossed over. , He really traveled through, this is really another world!

Today he was going to the street to find some books on the introduction to cultivation.Fortunately, there is no difference in the text here. Although he doesn't know how to cultivate, but from what the child said, the original body's cultivation level is slightly higher than that of the child, so he bought all the professional books and miscellaneous books related to cultivation. When you come back, as long as you know the characters and have the foundation of the original body, it will be natural to read more.

After Ji Shi spent five days before he could use the storage bag, he packed all his things into the storage bag.Referring to the map, he took Wan Prison and set off towards Fang Haimen.

Stopping and stopping on the road, Ji Shi saw the basic use of spiritual power from the history and gossip of the cultivation world, the common sense of all things, and the introduction to cultivation. When he found that small flames could shoot out from his fingertips, he was extremely excited. Learning made him happy!Although every time a small flame came out, his abdomen would hurt, but he thought it was a normal situation of cultivation and didn't pay much attention to it.

On the other hand, Immortal Wan Prison is also very puzzled, why is Brother Ji always so happy to "kill time" in front of miscellaneous books and low-level exercises all day long, doesn't he need to practice?

As the amount of information Ji Shi mastered increased, he also gradually realized the grandeur of this world.

The known part of the entire world is divided into three levels: the big three thousand worlds, the middle three thousand worlds and the small three thousand worlds.Between the world and the world, the giant tree that grows naturally serves as a "ladder" for monks to pass, but the difficulties and dangers on the ladder are by no means challenged by ordinary people.This has become the purpose of some monks' cultivation.Go to a bigger world, prove your own morality, and find the ultimate of the world.

And the world where Ji Shi is located is the Little Three Thousand World, which is called the Pingtian Realm.Although Ji Shi was a little puzzled about "Pingtianjie is more like the name of the three thousand worlds in one party", but because there are too few books on the so-called world exploration in the market, he did not get much information.I only got a rough idea.

But just knowing this, Ji Shi couldn't help thinking of the mysterious person who said he wanted to exchange worlds with him at the beginning. Could it be that that person was constantly looking for new worlds and finally found the earth?

Generally speaking, this is a mature and peaceful world.

In this world, there are countless sects and forces. In the early days, monks were mainly divided into demon cultivators and Taoist cultivators. With Daoxiu's elimination of the power of Moxiu, the power of Moxiu is far less than that of Daoxiu.

The Wanshizong and the other nine sects, including Guyinge, Fanghaimen, and Nanjipai, are also known as the top ten forces in the Pingtian world.For a sect as powerful as Wanshizong to be wiped out overnight is something that can shock the entire Pingtian Realm. After all, with such a large sect, even if there is a power struggle among the sects, it is impossible for it to happen so silently and without a trace. Without warning.

When those who went to investigate saw Wan Shizong's tragic scene, they all shouted that this was heaven's punishment for Wan Shizong, because Wan Shizong always advocated that there is no difference between demonic cultivators and Taoist cultivators, and he preached that the good or bad of people's hearts is different from his own. The exercises you practice are irrelevant, and magic cultivators are not all cruel and ruthless.

When they were counting, they also found that the young master of Wanshizong and an inner disciple disappeared together.Some passers-by said that on the day Wan Shizong was exterminated, they seemed to see someone coming down from the mountain, and the various sects sent people out to look for the two.

So Ji Shi asked Wan Prison to change his name quickly. The ghost knows that those people from the various sects are good guys and bad guys, but the child refused to die, saying that this was the name his parents gave him, and that Wan Shizong had always been with other sects. Be good, he is not afraid that people from other sects will come over.Later, under Ji Shi's strong request, Wan Qiuxian was only willing to change his surname, and finally changed his mother's surname to Su Yunxian.

On this day, the two were eating in a town inn not far from Fang Haimen's territory. Ji Shi's body was already in the middle stage of foundation establishment and he didn't need to eat, but Su Prisoner was still on the eighth level of Qi Refining.You also need to eat and drink every day.

"Have you heard about Wan Shizong?"

Ji Shi glanced at Su Prisoner. It's true that Wan Shizong's extermination has happened wherever he goes recently. The task of guiding the child out of the pain has not been completed, so it's better not to rub salt on his wound every day, and simply said: "Or Take it to eat in the room?"

Su Yuxian shook his head.

Well, it doesn't really matter, if you can hide this time, you won't be able to hide next time, Ji Shi thought and yawned: "Then I'll go back to sleep first, I stayed up all night yesterday..."

Su Qiuxian nodded and listened intently to the people around him continuing to discuss.

"Ah, I know, I heard that the identity of the murderer has been found out."

Su Qiuxian was taken aback, and the chopsticks stopped.

"who is it?"

"I heard that there are only two bodies that have not been found. One is the young sect master Wan Prison Immortal, and the other is an inner disciple. This person is called Wan Zuoren!"

"What's wrong with the name?"

"I heard that Wan Zuoren's mother is the famous Jinyou Demon Immortal in the world of demon cultivators when the forces of demon cultivators and Taoist cultivators were divided into two in the early days of Pingtian Realm."

"Golden You Demon Immortal! It is the legendary magic cultivator who killed hundreds of millions of Taoist cultivators in the battle of Huangyuan!"

"Yes!"

"However, it doesn't make sense for you to say that. Isn't Wan Shizong always advocating that everyone is equal to the magic cultivators? Isn't it the sect most respected by the demon cultivators?"

"Tsk, I think this is a warning from the big devil to those demon cultivators who live by the Taoist cultivator. What's more, what reason does the demon cultivator have to kill people? Wow, with the appearance of this demon, one person can kill thousands of people. Sejong is full of families, then the Pingtian Realm will be messed up in the future."

"So have you heard that all sects have issued warrants to hunt down and kill Wan Zuoren?"

"Wanted form? Do they have a portrait of Wan Zuoren? Or a portrait of the young master of Wanshizong?"

"There is no portrait of the young master, but Wan Zuoren does. It seems that he used to be an outer disciple of Fang Haimen, and was kicked out later..."

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Su Qiuxian in the back couldn't listen anymore, his mind was full of the scene of Wan Zuoren standing on the highest point of the mountain of corpses, looking down at him indifferently.

Even someone as powerful as his father was killed, there is no reason, Wan Zuoren can only survive at the middle stage of foundation establishment.

And... when the two of them were taking a bath by the stream, Wan Zuoren had only shallow wounds on his body!How could it be possible in such a tragic situation!

He doesn't know whether Wan Zuoren is a demon cultivator or a Taoist cultivator, but he has never seen Wan Zuoren practice seriously in recent days. He reads some idle books every day, so that his cultivation base can reach the middle stage of foundation establishment. Could it be that he is really practicing? Is it magic power?

And as if he was afraid that people from other sects would find him, he strongly demanded to change his name...

His father is fraternal to the world, so he has never had any prejudice against Moxiu, but, perhaps, if that is the truth...

Su Yuanxian's eyes showed a little coldness.He looked at the closed room on the second floor of the inn, opened the chair and walked up slowly.There was a sinister expression on his face that he didn't even realize...

Pushing open the door, Ji Shi was sleeping soundly on the bed. Although he started to practice, he still didn't get rid of the habit of taking a nap every day.

Seeing the defenseless person on the bed, Su Qiuxian stretched out his hand silently...