Mortal Seeking Immortal

After several days of consumption, even though Ye Zhou had a secret treasure like the small gourd that could quickly cultivate high-year spiritual plants, the spiritual plants stored in his bag were almost exhausted.

Fortunately, he had killed many spiritual insects and monsters in the Ghost Desert before, and he still had a lot of inner pills that could be used to refine pills, so he refined all the inner pills that he couldn't use into pill furnace killing weapons.

Of course, while refining the pill furnace killing weapons, Ye Zhou did not stop practicing.

Now his cultivation has successfully broken through to the great perfection of the Jindan realm. No one below the Yuanying realm cultivator is his opponent, and killing a half-step Yuanying will not be as difficult as before.

In addition, he also made a small breakthrough when practicing the Tianhun Jue. All this is the credit of the Xingchen Wanxiang Formation. Although it is still a long way from the fourth level, it is much better than no progress before.

According to the current cultivation speed, if nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely cultivate this Heavenly Soul Art to the fourth level and repair his soul before Xiaoshan's soul dissipates.

At the end of a day's practice, Ye Zhou looked at the Starry Universal Array under him reluctantly. This array is simply a timely help for him now, but it consumes 800,000 middle-grade spirits each time it is operated. If he is not rich, he will only sigh at this array.

After leaving the small gourd, Ye Zhou began to repeat his previous duties after taking over.

In the past few days, there was silence outside Xianliu City. Except for three or two Jindan Realm monsters attacking the city wall from time to time in the north, nothing else happened.

Some of the defensive monks on the city wall were a little lax when patrolling. Some monks discussed behind their backs whether the intelligence of the City Lord's Mansion was wrong. In fact, there was no demon cultivator who wanted to attack Xianliu City.

Ye Zhou stood guard beside the formation as usual, occasionally glancing at the distant Guijue Desert.

Today, the Guijue Desert seemed particularly quiet, without even a trace of wind, which gave Ye Zhou a sense of foreboding.

He noticed that several monks stationed not far from Xianliu City seemed to be manipulating the formation and killing some weak spirit insects and monsters.

Today, these spirit insects and monsters in the Guijue Desert seemed to be active more frequently.

Before Ye Zhou could think about it, a loud bell sounded from the center of the city, resounding throughout the Xianliu City, and all the monks in the city were refreshed.

Some monks who were taking a nap with their eyes closed on the city wall opened their eyes at the same time and looked blankly at the location where the bell sounded.

Ye Zhou noticed that the bell sounded from the city lord's mansion.

The bell sounded three times in total.

After the three bells rang, Ye Zhou noticed that the golden eyeball shadow floating in the air above the City Lord's Mansion, which was originally spinning around, suddenly stopped in a certain direction.

This direction was the west wall where Ye Zhou was.

In addition to Ye Zhou, many cultivators on the west wall noticed this scene.

Everyone looked solemn. Although they didn't know what the thousand-mile pupil saw, they could be sure that this was not a good sign.

A cultivator whispered: "Could it be that the demon cultivator is preparing to attack the city?!"

As soon as this was said, a discussion on the west wall was startled.

"Be quiet, continue to strengthen patrols!"

A cultivator dressed in the clothes of the City Lord's Mansion came out to maintain order, which stopped the discussion.

Ye Zhou looked at the courtyard where Huang Yu, a Yuanying realm cultivator, lived not far from the city wall. It was quiet inside and outside the courtyard, as if the people living inside did not notice the commotion outside.

However, the Taoist robed old man who had been waiting under the city wall appeared, with a serious face, and several sound transmission notes flew from his hands to various locations on the west wall.