I am immortal in the immortal world

Chapter 162 Descendants of the Bai Family
After Chen Jing finished practicing, he saw Zhou Yi was absorbed in reading, so he didn't bother him.

He took two steps away with the porridge bowl in his hand, then turned around and stuffed the pickle dish into his cuff, bowed and left the courtyard.

Morning to evening, night to dawn.

Zhou Yi sat in the courtyard and read history books, repeatedly looked up Fengyang to the beginning of Daqian, and then saw some familiar names, all kinds of emotions surged in an instant.

Sometimes miss, sometimes laugh, or suddenly sigh.

Until I found a volume of unofficial history, it turned out that there were hundreds of oirans in Beijing recorded.

Most of them have had a vigorous love affair, or left some poems, or had an intersection with a certain celebrity, but the pure beauty can't leave any traces for a while.

Zhou Yi turned the page with relish until the last page, and his eyes widened when he saw the epilogue.

——The author's surname is Zhou Mingyi, originally a subordinate official of the Heavenly Prison, who has been in the Chunfeng Tower for more than [-] years, and is known as the number one traveler in the country...

"Pindao has been cautious for hundreds of years, and never uses his real name outside, and Yuanying Patriarch can't find any traces. As a result, a mere bookseller is called out of his identity!"

Zhou Yi put away the book, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Spring House.

With the prosperity of Qianjing, the bustle is more than ever.

Zhou Yi turned into a young son-in-law, spending money like water, and was quite happy and happy, until the end of the year, ushered in a tradition that lasted for hundreds of years.

Choose an oiran!
"In a few hundred years, Chunfeng Building will have a thousand-year inheritance. Maybe future generations will study history and carry forward the selection of oirans as a traditional culture."

Zhou Yi glanced at more than a dozen girls who showed their talents, and chose the most pleasing one to be the oiran. He was cautious back then and didn't dare to show off, but now the dignified Jindan Zhenjun can't come out on top!

"Is this the obsession with poverty?"

Zhou Yi never thought about whether this move would hurt the face of the real monarch, and the same will be true for the promotion of Yuanying and Huashen in the future.

Power is always the way to protect the way, and it cannot change any thoughts of Zhou Yi!
Taking out a lot of silver bills from the storage bag and waving them around, he played the playboy brother very realistically. After all, he had seen it a lot back then, so he could learn it casually.

suddenly.

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and his figure disappeared into the Chunfeng Building.

The girl hugging on the left and the right, and the noisy guests next to her were all at a loss, and they didn't even remember that there was a son-in-law.

roof.

The cold wind howled, blowing the Taoist robe to the sound of thunder hunting.

"On a whim, something important should happen."

Zhou Yi took out the stick, shook it lightly, and performed a small divination technique.

The spirit sign landed.

A ray of information appeared in Zhou Yi's mind. It was a jade pendant with an ordinary shape, and the blood-red mark in the center was very conspicuous.

"Blood Essence Jade Pendant, Lao Bai's descendants will be doomed!"

"Pindao originally guessed that what opportunity in the common world would be worthy of a real monarch, so it should be here!"

Zhou Yi carefully sensed that there was a faint involvement in the south of the city, and then it turned into a light and disappeared.

……

"kill!"

"Hack them!"

"This is the territory of the Wolf Gang!"

"Young bastard of the Tiger Gang!"

There was a burst of shouting and killing, and dozens of figures clashed in the dark night, with swords and swords, and both sides had martial arts.

"what!"

With a scream, the tiger gang Bai Yan was stabbed in the abdomen, and his energy rushed into his internal organs, and his life was quickly lost.

The blood soaked the jade pendant around the neck, faintly manifesting the aura, protecting the heart veins.

Rumble!
The bright thunder light fell, and all the people who confronted turned into fly ash, and disappeared wrapped in Bai Yan in the light.

After a moment.

Five or six monks, young or old, came to investigate nearby, but they only heard thunder and no trace of bombardment.

One of the old Taoists took out a compass magic weapon, and after a long time of investigation, he said: "The breath of mana will never be wrong, there are monks who cast thunder!"

The white-faced and needless old man received a communication jade slip, saying: "The internal servant has just found out that this place is the junction of the Beijing-China Tigers and Hungry Wolf gangs. The two sides agreed to fight tonight."

"It must be someone who hides casual cultivators and uses thunder to kill people."

The person who spoke was a man in armor, who looked more like a general than a monk, and said coldly: "According to the sect's rules, casual cultivators who kill people for no reason must go to the Immortal Pension Division!"

The old Taoist shook his head and said: "The thunder method is very powerful, it annihilates dozens of people in an instant, but it doesn't leave a trace on the ground, such a method... Before arresting people, General Wei, it is best to consult the real protector of the country!"

General Wei snorted coldly, but didn't say anything to investigate to the end.

The power of a large country is like a raging fire cooking oil, with the support of Dan Dingzong, or the ability to deal with casual qi refining, but it cannot provoke the real person who established the foundation.

After searching for a long time, no useful traces were found. Knowing that the person who died was a person from the rivers and lakes, he simply let it go.

……

patio.

Bai Yan woke up slowly, subconsciously touched his abdomen, without even a trace of scar.

A voice came from next to my ear: "What's your last name?"

"White."

Bai Yan replied subconsciously. Following the voice, an old man with white hair was sitting not far away, and he quickly got up to salute.

"I've met the Daoist, but you saved the junior?"

"It saved you."

Zhou Yi pointed to the jade pendant with a crack on the table, and said: "The poor Taoist sect has some old traditions with your ancestors, so you believe in this jade pendant. Back then, the Bai family was considered a famous family, so why did they fall into the rivers and lakes? "

"The juniors don't know the specific situation. According to the genealogy records, about a hundred years ago, the Bai family had a commander of the imperial army. The position was high and powerful, and it was prosperous for a while, but it turned out to be involved in the prince's treason case."

Bai Yan showed bitterness, and said: "The imperial court ordered the whole family to be exiled, and the younger generation can come back from northern Xinjiang alive, it is already God's care."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, without sighing or feeling helpless.

The Bai family has inherited wealth for hundreds of years, and now more than ninety-nine percent of them can have descendants alive.

Zhou Yi caressed the jade pendant lightly, and it returned to normal in an instant, and engraved a few lines of protective formations on it, leaving behind a ray of true monarch's aura.

"You follow the poor way to practice for three months, don't go wandering around in the rivers and lakes in the future, marry a wife and have children, and it will not be difficult to be rich for a lifetime."

Bai Yan fell to his knees with a puff, kowtowing repeatedly.

"Thank you Daoist!"

……

The next day.

Zhou Yi cooked the animal meat and spirit ginseng porridge, and filled a bowl for Bai Yan.

"Practice while eating."

After Bai Yan took a bite, spiritual energy and blood energy flowed in his internal organs, and he quickly performed body training exercises.

After half an hour.

Bai Yan waved his fist, his strength increased several times, bowed and said: "The kindness of Master Dao, I will never forget it!"

Zhou Yi said: "Don't bother, keep eating, when you can eat the whole bowl in one sitting, I will teach you the true martial arts."

Bai Yan immediately understood Zhou Yi's character, picked up the meal and ate it, and continued to exercise to absorb it.

Outside.

Chen Jing came back with the dishes and knocked on the door. After waiting for a long time, no one responded.

During the conversation half a year ago, Chen Jing was sure that the Book of Changes was informal, so he committed the act of stealing bowls and plates. He should not be punished, but instead showed his innocence.

After finally waiting for the Taoist to return, he rushed to the door to return the bowl, never thought he would run into a wall.

Chen Jing sighed, not daring to disturb too much, bowed and left.

"Senior is an expert, his temper is really hard to figure out!"

……

two months later.

Bai Yan practiced martial arts and chanted scriptures every day, the original gangster's arrogance had dissipated, and his face was more bright and energetic.

In the morning, he respectfully took the meat porridge, and after eating more than half a bowl, he tried his best to suppress the turbulent spiritual energy and blood energy in his body, and forcibly swallowed another half bowl into his stomach.

Viscera and six internal organs were impacted by the blood energy, cracks appeared, even the skin swelled and filled, and the veins were prominent.

Bai Yan endured the torture of exploding his body, and continued to use the method of forging his body. It took half a day to evacuate his blood energy. Blood overflowed from his body surface, and his whole body was dyed bright red, as if he had just been soaked in a pool of blood.

From the beginning to the end of Zhouyi, he was reading history books indifferently. Even though Bai Yan almost couldn't hold on several times, he didn't help him.

Bai Yan regained his strength, bowed and said, "Master Dao, this junior has completed the test."

"This is not a test."

Zhou Yi closed the book and said: "Pindao has long expected that you only need to practice martial arts normally, and you will be able to meet the requirements in about three months."

Bai Yan respectfully said: "This junior doesn't know what this meat porridge is, and he can probably guess that it is a treasure that he will never meet again in this life. If he learns the real martial arts, he will be able to practice with the help of meat porridge, so as not to regret it in the future."

"It's really surprising that you can have such an idea."

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said.

"Today I will teach you the method of animal blood baptism and blood energy condensation. After you complete it, you will not lose to Qi refining monks..."

　I just saw more today as the leader, thank you [Dissident] for your reward
　
(End of this chapter)