Chapter 899 Three Bells Ring

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 gone.

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 unnecessary inner pills into pill furnace killing weapons.

Of course, while refining the pill furnace killing weapon, 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 of 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 having no progress before.

According to the current practice speed, if nothing unexpected happens, he will be able to practice the Tianhun Jue to the fourth level and repair his soul before Xiaoshan's soul body dissipates.

After a day of training, Ye Zhou looked at the Starry Array under him reluctantly. This array was a timely help for him now, but it consumed 800,000 middle-grade spirit stones each time it was operated. If he was not wealthy, he would have to sigh at the array.

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

In the past few days, there was peace outside Xianliu City. Except for the occasional attacks on the city wall by three or two Jindan-level monsters in the north, nothing else happened.

Some of the defensive monks on the city wall were a little lax during patrols. Some monks discussed behind their backs whether the intelligence from the City Lord's Mansion was wrong. In fact, no demon cultivators were going to attack Xianliu City.

Ye Zhou stayed beside the array as usual, and occasionally glanced at the Guijue Desert in the distance.

Today's Guijue Desert seemed particularly calm, 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 controlling 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 entire Xianliu City, which refreshed all the monks in the city.

Some monks who were taking a nap 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 phantom that was originally spinning around in the sky above the city lord's mansion suddenly stopped in a certain direction.

This direction was the west wall where Ye Zhou was.

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

Everyone looked solemn. Although they didn't know what the Thousand Mile Jade Eye had seen, they were sure that this was not a good sign.

A cultivator whispered, "Could it be that the demon cultivators are preparing to attack the city?!"

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

"Quiet, continue to strengthen patrols!"

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

Ye Zhou glanced at the small courtyard where Huang Qi, a Yuanying Realm cultivator, lived not far from the city wall. The courtyard was quiet inside and outside, and it seemed that the people living inside did not notice the commotion outside.

However, the old man in Taoist robes who had been waiting at the bottom of the city wall appeared. He had a serious face, and several sound transmission notes flew from his hands to various locations on the west wall.