Chapter 65 Fellow Daoist, Please Stay!

"Tie Niu, it was these immortals who saved you."

The older villager talked to him for a few words, and then took the others with him. He first thanked Mu Fangya and the others, and then knelt down to thank Li Yu: "Thank you for saving me."

"The immortal is so kind, we have no way to repay you. May I ask for your Dharma name? When we go back, the villagers of Xiaoguo Village will definitely set up a longevity tablet for you and worship you for generations."

He was a little scheming, thinking of taking this opportunity to get close to Li Yu. In this way, he would have a backer, and he would not be at a loss when encountering similar things in the future.

"I am Qingyu, as for the longevity tablet, it is not necessary."

Li Yu waved his sleeves and said calmly: "You just need to remember, don't get close to Niujiao Mountain in the future, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

Several people nodded repeatedly, and Mu Fangya and Kou Xun saw that Li Yu waved his hand and the strange curse was released, making the villager return to normal, and they all changed their faces slightly.

Being able to cure the villagers infected with strangeness with a wave of his hand, this magical power is not something that ordinary people can have.

They don’t know that Li Yu’s soft water true qi is pure and clean, and cannot be contaminated by other filth, and it is most repellent to foreign qi.

This villager named Tie Niu has been infected with strange fog for a short time, and there is still hope for rescue, so Li Yu saved him.

If this person turned into a strange slave, his soul and body would be completely contaminated, even if Li Yu’s magical power was exquisite, he would be powerless to save the situation.

After figuring out what he wanted to know, Li Yu was impatient to waste time here, and turned around to break into Niujiao Mountain.

At this time, Mu Fangya called him: "Daoyou, please stay."

"So you are a fellow Taoist of Zixia Sect. Daoyou, what’s the matter?"

Li Yu looked back at him with a faint expression.

He was quite familiar with Zixia Sect. In his previous life, Li Yu inherited the Taoist tradition of a casual cultivator by chance.

That casual cultivator had a long history with Zixia Sect, and Li Yu also knew a lot about Zixia Sect.

Seeing that the other party saw through her background at a glance, but reacted flatly, Mu Fangya immediately had a guess in her heart, and earnestly advised:

"This mountain may hide unknown strangeness, which is extremely dangerous. Although you have a high level of cultivation and exquisite swordsmanship, you must be cautious."

It is obvious that there may be unknown strangeness hidden in Niujiao Mountain. She was very curious why Li Yu was so impulsive.

"Thank you for your reminder, but I have my own plans."

Faced with the kind reminder of others, Li Yu didn't want to be too indifferent, and nodded in response.

After that, he ignored Kou Xun who was a little hostile to him, and broke into the strange fog alone.

With Li Yu's entry, the lifeless gray-white strange fog slightly rippled and rolled and boiled.

When Li Yu's figure disappeared in the strange fog, the gray-white fog returned to its original state and became stagnant and condensed.

"This Taoist fellow calls himself Qingyu. Could it be Li Zhu who took away the seal of your Demon Suppression Division?"

Mu Fangya retracted her gaze and looked at Kou Xun.

The famous Li Zhu was defeated by an unknown cultivator. This matter had already spread and caused quite a stir.

The name of Taoist Qingyu has also gained a certain degree of popularity in the Tongzhou cultivation world.

Even disciples of a big sect like her have heard of it.

But before she finished her words, seeing Kou Xun's ugly face, she wisely stopped talking. But a strange color flashed in her eyes.

With Li Zhu's cultivation and swordsmanship, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius. In her master's Zixia Sect, he is qualified to become a true disciple of the sect and has a bright future.

However, such a person was actually defeated by the sword of Taoist Qingyu just now.

It can be imagined that the swordsmanship of Taoist Qingyu is really amazing.

Such a person, in the entire young generation of Zixia Sect, there are probably only one or two true disciples who can compare with him?

She thought secretly in her heart, and then sighed.

In Tongzhou, Zixia Sect, as a righteous sect, can only be compared with Shenxiao Sect. Although other immortal families and side sects are not worth mentioning, they are still far behind.

In other words, Zixia Sect is the local emperor of Tongzhou.

But even so, the resources within the sect are not unlimited. Most of the resources distributed will fall into the hands of those true disciples.

The rest will be distributed to her inner disciples.

As for the outer disciples, it is even worse.

They pick up the leftovers of the inner disciples, and it is difficult for them to practice quietly every day. They also need to patrol the mountains and tame beasts, do various tedious and dangerous tasks, earn various contributions, and exchange resources for practice.

Only the best among them, after many tests, will be noticed by the deacons and elders in the sect and their status will be promoted.

In this situation, she could rely on the help of her family and teachers, and she also worked hard to practice. It was not easy to become an inner disciple.

At the same age, she really couldn't understand how people like Qingyu Taoist could maintain rapid progress in cultivation while also practicing unpredictable magical swordsmanship?

Is the gap between people really so big?

She felt sympathetic and sighed inexplicably.

On the other side, Li Yu entered the strange fog, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

It was so quiet that he could only hear his footsteps, heartbeats and breathing.

In this environment, the strange fog around him rolled as he moved, quietly stirring up his negative emotions such as irritability, depression, and violence.

At the same time, Li Yu also felt that his mind was restricted.

Originally, when he was at full strength, his spiritual consciousness could cover an area of ​​more than ten miles in radius, which was already the range that other senior innates could explore.

But when he entered Niujiao Mountain, there was strange fog in all directions, front and back, left and right. When his spiritual consciousness was explored, he found that the resistance increased greatly.

At full strength, he could only explore a range of about 100 meters.

Moreover, although the spiritual consciousness was invisible and intangible, it was consumed quickly after contacting these strange fogs.

There was also a kind of strange pollution that seemed to be able to follow the connection between the spiritual consciousness and Li Yu, and transmit all kinds of twisted, evil, and chaotic pollution to his mind.

Li Yu simply retracted his spiritual consciousness.

The soft water true qi in his body began to circulate, absorbing the water vapor between heaven and earth, and arranged a layer of transparent water mist outside the body to isolate all the strange fog.

At the same time, just in case, he also replaced the external breathing with internal breathing.

Finally, he flipped his hand and sacrificed the Taiyin Treasure Mirror.

He formed a spell with his hands, and based on the Taiyin Treasure Mirror, he reflected all the scenes within a hundred feet in the mirror, with every detail visible, and the strange fog could not block it.

In this way, no movement within a hundred feet could escape his eyes.

After walking for a distance, several figures stumbled towards Li Yu.

These figures had tattered clothes, their skin was dry and gray, or rotten and pus-filled, and their faces were hideous and wooden, as if they could see Li Yu directly through the layers of strange fog and run directly towards him.

However, they walked uncoordinatedly, swaying from side to side, and falling to the ground from time to time.

Li Yu could see that these figures were actually mountain people who were lost in this strange fog.

Unfortunately, these mountain people were polluted by the strange fog, their souls had been twisted and corrupted, and their bodies were driven by the strangeness of this place, and they had become strange slaves like zombies.

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