Chapter 582 The Oath of the Avenue

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. This sentence applies to Zhou Yiqiao, and it is quite appropriate.

After trying the benefits of Demon Infant Cultivation in improving the Avenue of Immortality, if Zhou Yiqiao was asked to give up this method of plundering, he would definitely be the first to refuse.

Of course, Zhou Yiqiao also knew that such a leap in strength would definitely leave a lot of hidden dangers for his own practice.

However, he doesn't need to think about these things for the time being. It won't be too late to find ways to solve them when his realm is stable and his cultivation is advanced in the future.

"Although I have gone through many matters, large and small, during this period, my efforts have finally been in vain. I have determined that the method of practicing the magic infant discovered by Senior Brother Xuanya is also applicable to a special situation like mine!"

Zhou Yiqiao muttered with satisfaction, casually put on a black robe, stood up and walked out of the cave, ready to return to the battlefield of the two sects to fish in troubled waters to improve his strength.

However, not long after he stepped out of the cave, he seemed to notice something. He suddenly turned his head and looked to the back left, his eyes as sharp as an eagle!

"Who? Get out!"

Following his low shout, a black dagger suddenly shot out from the void and headed straight for his throat at an extremely fast speed, almost in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Yiqiao had quick eyes and quick hands. He stretched out his hand to grasp the blade of the dagger, and quickly grabbed the opponent's wrist with his other hand and threw him away.

"Boom~!"

There was a muffled sound, and a masked man was thrown against the mountain wall. He let out a scream and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Who are you, sir, and why did you attack me?"

Zhou Yiqiao asked coldly.

This man was short and fat, dressed in gray clothes, and his aura was much weaker than the Luo Xi he met before.

After hearing Zhou Yiqiao's question, the masked man struggled to get up, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he looked stubborn and arrogant, refusing to give in.

"I received a report from a mortal here that a demon monk from the Netherworld Demon Sect fell into this mountain. I was ordered to come and capture him."

The masked man stared at Zhou Yiqiao fiercely, gritting his teeth, as if it was not him who was subdued by the blow, but Zhou Yiqiao.

Zhou Yiqiao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, feeling extremely interesting.

As a dignified Nascent Soul cultivator, he not only used the invisible technique to hide his voice when he landed here, but he also specially set up soundproofing restrictions when setting up the formation.

If this could be discovered by so-called ordinary people, then he, a Nascent Soul cultivator, would probably have committed suicide in shame.

He smiled disdainfully.

"Haha, is a mere mortal worthy of discovering my traces? It's the most ridiculous thing in the world!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand, and the cold soul emerged from the void. At the same time, the temperature of the entire space dropped.

"Recruit him from the ground, and I can leave you a whole body."

"Otherwise, you don't have to think about reincarnation."

Zhou Yiqiao's voice was cold and calm, but it was full of murderous intent, like the song of death.

When the masked man heard Zhou Yiqiao's warning, he was so frightened that his body trembled slightly.

This person is from Mo Tuo Mountain. He was originally sent by Mo Tuo Mountain to follow Luo Xi, a big shot, to prevent him from having any accidents in the Nether Demonic Realm.

After all, all the monks in Motuo Mountain knew that the person standing behind Luo Xi was Da Xuantian, one of the four major holy places in the Tianchen Realm.

If there is something wrong with this aunt, they will have to walk around Motuo Mountain without food.

But the ideal is full and the reality is skinny. Everyone underestimates Luo Xi's strength. After a conversation with Zhou Yiqiao, this woman seemed to have intentionally got rid of the masked man's tracking and disappeared without a trace.

This man was afraid that he would be blamed by his sect for missing Luo Xi, so he turned his attention to Zhou Yiqiao, who was subdued by Luo Xi's move.

The gap between him and Luo Xi was too big, and it was impossible to tell just how powerful Luo Xi was.

From this point of view, the ability of Zhou Yiqiao, who was subdued by Luo Xi's move, must be very different from his own. As long as he can make a sneak attack, he can subdue Zhou Yiqiao and return to the sect to perform meritorious deeds.

However, despite all his calculations, he failed to calculate that although Zhou Yiqiao could not compare with Luo Xi, it would be easy to deal with him, an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. If you want to kill or scrape, please do as you please. How can we, the demonic monks, have so much nonsense!"

He gritted his teeth and said.

"You have such courage, I am really impressed."

Seeing that the other party was so tough, Zhou Yiqiao couldn't help but have other thoughts in his heart.

"Let's do this, I can spare your life."

"But in exchange, you have to answer a few questions for me."

This man was already determined to die, but when he suddenly heard Zhou Yiqiao say that he could spare his life, he was stunned.

He hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

"Yes, but I'm going to say something ugly first. If you ask me some questions that threaten the interests of the sect, I would rather die than answer your questions!"

He finished speaking to Zhou Yiqiao with a decisive expression, and then added another sentence.

"Unless you promise, you will never harm anyone in my sect, especially me."

Zhou Yiqiao did not agree, but followed the temptation.

"What you say doesn't make sense."

"I am a disciple of the Netherworld Demon Sect. Now that I am fighting with you in Mo Tuo Mountain, how can I guarantee that I will not harm you, the people of Mo Tuo Mountain?"

Hearing this, the masked man pondered for a while, and then seemed to compromise.

"Then you swear on your high road that as long as I answer your question, you will never kill me!"

This move is not cruel.

For monks above Nascent Soul, even if they swear to heaven, there are still ways to exploit loopholes.

But the Great Dao is related to every monk's path to immortality. If he violates his oath, he will end his path to immortality.

Therefore, everyone generally does not dare to make random oaths.

But at this moment, the masked man grasped Zhou Yiqiao's weakness and thought that he did not dare to take risks, so he felt confident.

"of course can."

Zhou Yiqiao glanced at the other party lightly and agreed without hesitation.

"I, Zhou Yiqiao, swear on my own right, as long as you answer my questions, I will spare your life!"

As he spoke, he kneaded the secret with one finger, condensed it into a spell, and slowly pressed it to his chest.

As an obscure rhythm flowed through the void, the surrounding scene instantly became blurred.

A faint purple light flashed in his palm, turning into a thumb-sized lotus mark.

After the lotus mark hovered in the air for a week, it landed on Zhou Yiqiao's chest and turned into a lavender lotus pattern.

This is a phenomenon that only occurs after Da Dao agrees to Zhou Yiqiao's oath. The lotus pattern disappears, which also means that Da Dao's contract has been completed and can no longer be betrayed!