Refusing to be introverted and cultivating immortals, I will be invincible for thousands of years

Without him.

Because on a mountain next to Dahe City, there is a big sect of Feishamen.

This sect is awesome.

The masters in the sect are not only like clouds.

Even as long as you pass the test and join the sect, the sect doesn't need to charge you tuition every month.

On the contrary, Feishazong will in turn give you training resources every month.

Even some disciples with outstanding cultivation, Flying Samana will have additional rewards.

Some small sect disciples and casual cultivators are really envious and their teeth are about to be gritted.

After hearing this information.

Li Qi couldn't help but recall the time when he went out to work to earn spiritual stones in order to learn how to cultivate immortals, so his body collapsed and his kidneys became weak.

After a long time, he sighed deeply.

Fei Shamen is so awesome.

But at this moment, Li Qi was blocked on the mountain road that must pass through to Feishamen.

A tall and straight young disciple who was training his body and internal organs stopped Li Qi.

"Little brother, are you here to apprentice? Our Feishamen is not accepting disciples now. If you want to apprentice, you can sign up after three months."

Li Qi smiled when he heard this, and shook his head slightly.

"I'm not here to apprentice. I'm here to find someone."

Hearing this, the disciple looked Li Qi up and down.

There is no dog who looks down on people.

For the vast majority of practitioners, morality, intelligence, physique, beauty and labor are all qualified.

Especially for a famous sect like Feishamen, talent is valued, but morality is also very important.

Otherwise, if one day the disciples cause trouble outside, the entire sect's reputation will be rotten and they won't know.

"Then you are a family member of a certain disciple? Tell me his name, I will go to the mountain to look for it, and let him come down to meet you."

The disciple said politely.

Li Qi shook his head slightly.

"Thank you, no need, it's too troublesome, I'd better call her down by myself.

Hearing this, the disciple looked at Li Qi strangely.

Are you serious here calling people to come down?

But the next moment, the face of the disciple in front of him changed.

But only Li Qi's neutral voice sounded slowly.

But this sound was transmitted far into the Feishamen on the mountain at an extremely stable speed and frequency.

Li Qi only spoke four words.

"I am back."

Chapter 53

"I am back."

A plain young man's voice resounded through the flying monks on the mountain.

"Who? Who's back? Brother, you got started earlier than me. Is there any senior in the sect who went out to practice for a long time?"

This puzzled voice sounded, but a group of disciples in Feishamen were stunned.

But this voice resounded through the mountain behind Feishamen, outside a somewhat decayed courtyard.

There is an old woman sitting lazily outside the small courtyard.

It seems to be like those elderly people in the countryside.

But the disciples of the Fei Shamen all know that the person who lives in the small house in the back mountain is the head of their Fei Shamen.

A peak foundation monk who has lived for more than 200 years, Zhang Yinjun

And when Zhang Yinjun heard the voice.

Her somewhat cloudy eyes suddenly lifted up, and there was a little disbelief in her eyes.

This voice is too familiar, although it has appeared only a few times in memory.

But you can't go wrong!

it's him!

Among the flying monks, a group of disciples were still discussing the voice just now.

But at this moment, an old figure flew over from the back mountain and appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"Sect Leader, what the hell, it's the Sect Leader! Isn't the Sect Leader closed to death!"

But before these disciples want to kneel down and greet them.

Zhang Yinjun's figure was already flying down the mountain quickly.

In front of Li Qi, the disciple who guarded the mountain just now looked at Li Qi with a little respect.

From what Li Qi showed just now, he could tell that the young man in front of him who seemed to be about the same age as him must be a great practitioner.

The disciple who guarded the mountain couldn't help looking at the Feishamen.

Hearing what Li Qi said just now, the mountain guard disciple was also a little curious.

I don't know who will come down the mountain to meet the fellow Taoist in front of me.

Could it be which elder?

But the next moment, the disciple's eyes widened, showing disbelief again.

Although he had only seen this figure flying down from the mountain a few times, he would never forget it in his life.

"Hand palm, palm palm... Sect Leader!"

But at this moment, Zhang Yinjun ignored the mountain guard disciple.

She flew straight in front of Li Qi.

The rickety back, some gray hair.

But those cloudy eyes looked straight at Li Qi.

no change.

More than 100 years.

Nothing has changed.

And he has changed from the little girl who was almost killed by the demon to the shambling old woman.

Some old and trembling voice.

"Li...Uncle Li."

Li Qi didn't reply, but asked first.

"What about the royal city..."

Although he already had an answer to this question in his heart.

In the original circle, it was extremely difficult for the foundation-building monks to live for more than 200 years.

Sure enough, Zhang Yinjun's sad voice sounded.

"Master...he passed away 12 years ago. It's a pity that Master couldn't see you, Uncle Li, for the last time before he died."

Li Qi smiled when he heard this, and didn't seem to care.

But this time, for the first time, there were some waves in his tone,

"What is there to meet, anyway, we have to say goodbye anyway, but that's okay. That kid in Wangcheng died at the age of two hundred and thirty, he must have lived a long life."

Looking at Zhang Yinjun's old face at the moment, her strength has now reached the peak of the Foundation Establishment Nine Heavens.

It's just that due to the influence of the barrier in the circle, it has been unable to break through the golden core.

Li Qi patted Zhang Yinjun's shoulder, and finally spit out a few words.

"Little girl, hurry up and make a breakthrough, and strive to become a golden core as soon as possible, and you can live a few hundred years longer."

After that day.

Li Qi settled in the back mountain of Feishamen again.

To Li Qi's surprise, such a long time has passed.

In the back mountain of Feishamen, the small house he lived in is still there, but it is a little more decayed.

There are still some vegetables growing on a field at the door of the house, and there are a few chickens and ducks beside it.

And right now.

A hen clucked a few times, and an oval egg slid out from behind it.

Pigeon laid eggs!

Later, Zhang Yinjun told him that decades ago, Wangcheng completely let her be the head of Feisha sect.

Wang Cheng moved to Houshan by himself, and lived in Li Qi's former house.

Wang Cheng has been taking care of the vegetables, chickens and ducks in the house and field.

Later, Wang Cheng died of old age.

Looking at the flying monk who can continue to operate without needing to worry about it.

Zhang Yinjun, who is a little older, also likes to live in this small house in the back mountain.