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Chapter 307 Summoning Demons
Dong dong dong, the sky was dimly bright, the morning bell rang, and the deep and powerful bell echoed in Longhu Mountain, passing from the inner gate to the outer gate, washing away the spirit of the disciples of Longhu Mountain.

The God Awakening Bell, a low-grade treasure, is made by Liu Er, and it is rung by the disciples on duty every morning.

Hey, hundreds of cranes danced together, becoming a scene on Danxia Lake. With the ringing of the awakening bell, the day of Longhu Mountain officially began. Hundreds of disciples began to spontaneously find a suitable location for the daily morning classes.

The breathing method commonly practiced by Longhushan disciples is to eat wind and drink dew. Early morning is the best time to practice, so any disciple will not let go of this period of time.

Longhushan has strict selection of disciples, because of the privacy of cultivation, although it usually does not interfere too much with disciples' cultivation matters, but there are many assessments that should be done, if three consecutive quizzes fail, then the disciple will be exiled Go out of the sect to deal with various sundries.

At this point, although it can't be said that the road to immortality is completely cut off, it can also be called slim, basically abandoned by the sect, and has no chance of the real inheritance of the sect.

Of course, this kind of assessment is only for outer disciples. Once you become an inner disciple, you will have a lot of freedom. But so far, there are only 20 people in Longhushan inner disciples. As for the true disciples, there are only three people. , that is, the three disciples of Zhang Chunyi.

Standing high above the clouds, looking at the Longhu Mountain in the morning, Zhang Chunyi felt extraordinarily peaceful in his heart.

In the previous life, when Longhushan was passed down to his generation, it could be said that it existed in name only, and it was not so much a sect as a tourist attraction.

Now seeing Longhu Mountain blooming with such vitality and thriving in his hands, he really has a different kind of comfort in his heart. Immortal cultivators should cultivate their minds. Isn't this a kind of practice for him?
With a faint joy flowing in his heart, Zhang Chunyi returned to Feilai Peak silently.

"The disciple welcomes the teacher back to the sect."

Outside the bamboo garden, looking at the fallen Zhang Chunyi, Zhuang Yuan bowed and saluted.

After Zhang Chunyi went to the South China Sea, in order to facilitate the deployment of the formation, he stayed on Feilai Peak during this period of time, and he never slacked off for a single day.

Looking at Zhuang Yuan like this, Zhang Chunyi nodded in satisfaction.

"This is an inheritance of formations that I got during this trip. It's called the Eight Formation Diagram. You can use it to comprehend it."

In the bamboo garden, sipping tea, listening to Zhuang Yuan's general account of what happened in Longhu Mountain during this period, Zhang Chunyi took out the eight formation diagram and handed it to him.

Sensing Zhang Chunyi's concern, he pondered for a while, without saying anything, Zhuang Yuan silently took over the inheritance of the array.

Seeing Zhuang Yuan like this, Zhang Chunyi became more and more satisfied.

Zhuang Yuan has always been very mature and never caused any trouble, but Zhang Chunyi is very clear that it is because of his childhood experience that his heart has become extra sensitive.

Now that he has accepted this inheritance without refusing, it means that over the past ten years, he has really regarded Longhushan as his home and himself as a relative, and he is no longer so restrained and unnecessary. Everything is clear.

"Thank you teacher."

Looking at Zhang Chunyi, Zhuang Yuan bowed and saluted.

"You don't need to put all the things in the sect on yourself. You have to learn to delegate power. For monks of my generation, practice is the most important thing. Now that you have become a god, I look forward to the time when you become a yin god. If you have any questions, you can always ask me."

Looking at Zhuang Yuan, Zhang Chunyi gave another warning.

In this regard, Zhuang Yuan nodded silently. Longevity is his wish, and he has never slackened in his practice.

"In addition, we will start purchasing various life-extending elixir from today."

A deep voice sounded, and Zhang Chun gave an order.

Hearing this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Chunyi, Zhuang Yuan's eyes revealed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with Zhang Chunyi's breath of life, he bowed in response.

After Zhuang Yuan left, Zhang Chunyi turned and walked into the alchemy room.

During his trip to Nanhai, he harvested two remnant souls of the yin gods, which happened to be used to refine the fifth-grade Demon Summoning Pill.

But after Zhang Chunyi entered the alchemy room, Hongyun quickly disappeared under the gust of wind. It wanted to plant vermilion fruit trees into its herb garden, striving to cultivate millennium vermilion fruits as soon as possible.

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Time passed, and it was a month in a flash.

Following Zhang Chunyi's return and the task of opening up trade routes in the South China Sea, Longhu Mountain became extremely lively. Many disciples chose to take a trip to the South China Sea.

But when the Zongmen was full of excitement, Zhang Chunyi was silent in his own practice. He spent half a month refining the remnant souls of a middle Yin God and a lower Yin God. A fifth-grade Demon Summoning Pill, plus the one refined on Dujiu Island before, there are four in total.

After the alchemy was completed, without any delay, Zhang Chunyi immediately devoted himself to the practice, using the summoning pill to pretend to be the newly promoted Yin God, to seduce the devils from outside the territory to descend, to refine the celestial demon star sand, and strengthen the inner scene.

Outside the Taixuan Realm, there is a turbid world standing outside the world. The five aggregates inside are all confused, turbid, and evil thoughts abound. At a certain moment, a strange fragrance came from nothingness, which attracted the attention of some demons.

Flying to the peak, the ghost-killing willow hangs down its silk sash, and Zhang Chun sits on the prison-suppressing tiger stone with one end, engrossed.

When he was in the South China Sea, the reason why Zhang Chunyi was not in a hurry to use the Demon Summoning Pill was because there was no relatively safe environment, and the other was because summoning demons was a dangerous thing in itself.

Although it is said that with his current spiritual cultivation base and the means of crossing the catastrophe he has mastered, it is not a problem to kill the catastrophe at the time of the Yin God's achievement, but it is not impossible for accidents to occur. Lower a lot.

Inside the ancestral aperture, repeating the old trick, Zhang Chunyi let go of his soul barrier, allowing those demons from outside the territory to pour in continuously.

Restraining the miraculousness of the inner scene, and not in a hurry to refine these monsters, Zhang Chunyi made a disguise, just like a real new Yin God, struggling to maintain it under the invasion of the monsters.

It's just that with the passage of time, without knowing it, more and more demon heads were refined by Zhang Chunyi into Omen Star Sand, which became the material to strengthen Lanyue Peak.

At a certain moment, a monster shaped like a snake and python, with bone wings on its back, comparable to a yin god, was put into the inner scene by Zhang Chunyi.

Roar, the terrifying pressure came, and before he had time to vent his joy, he understood something, and a surge of fear suddenly surged in the scarlet eyes of the Yin Demon.

"Damn human, you liar, you are not a new Yin God at all!"

Opening his mouth and roaring, the sound of divine thoughts echoed, struggling hard, the Yin Demon was about to break out.

Different from the chaos of ordinary demons, when they reach the realm of Yin Demon, their spiritual intelligence is wide open, and they are already similar to human beings. After entering the inner scene, they sense something is wrong. After a little thought, this Yin Demon understands exactly what Zhang Chunyi wants to do up.

Demon Tribulation Demon Tribulation, although this is the catastrophe of the cultivator, it is also the catastrophe of the devil, but there are not many monks who can do this throughout the ages, and even fewer of them actively set traps.

"It's all here, why leave in such a hurry?"

The pure white moonlight turned into a divine chain, bound the yin demons who wanted to escape, and wearing the moon demon clothes, Zhang Chun pointed out one by one to the struggling yin demons, and there was light in an instant.

Ah, there was a mournful howl, and as Zhang Chunyi's finger fell, the snake-shaped Yin Demon turned into fly ash.

Occupying the home field, with the blessings of three interior locations, the cultivation of four Yin Gods, plus mental arithmetic and Wuxin, it is not difficult for Zhang Chunyi to deal with such a little Yin Demon.

Crash, the Yin Demon died, crystal star sand flowed, Lanyue Peak became more and more miraculous, standing on Lanyue Peak, feeling this change, Zhang Chunyi showed a smile on his face, as long as he came a few more times, Lanyue Peak It is not impossible to push to the point of Dacheng.

(End of this chapter)