Eternal Tranquility

Liu Qinghuan has been wondering for a long time why Immortal Yi never left the Forgotten City. He could have been the first to return to reincarnation.

In recent years, because they were busy extraditing dead souls, and Immortal Yi often saw the dragon but never saw the end, the two people did not interact frequently. Occasionally they got together and just chatted for a few words.

However, he still knew a little about the origins of Immortal Yi. This person had not really ascended to the immortal level as rumored, nor had he been to the immortal world. As for why he later fell to this point, the other party kept it secret. Not a word was revealed.

But now that there are not many dead souls in Forgotten City, it's time to ask him what his plans are.

"What about you, do you really want to wait until the last one to leave?"

However, Immortal Yi did not answer, and changed the topic elsewhere, talking about who the dead soul would be extradited next.

Liu Qinghuan thought that the other party was avoiding the conversation again and would not continue to ask questions, but he didn't want to wait until he returned to Forgotten City, but he suddenly spoke.

"Actually, I can leave at any time."

"Ah?" Liu Qinghuan was greatly surprised and looked over in surprise: "You can leave at any time?"

"right."

"Could it be that you, unlike other dead souls, were not forcibly transported to the Forgotten City after the Dharma Body was destroyed?"

Immortal Yi said: "Yes, but if I want to go out, I can go out. With my strength, this city can't restrict me."

Liu Qinghuan glanced at his soul body, which was as solid as his real body, and his words were indeed true.

After thinking for a while, he asked: "Then why don't you leave?"

Immortal Yi showed a wry smile and looked at the dead houses at his feet. He was silent for a long time and then said: "Back then, I made a big mistake. Not only was I deprived of my status as a Heavenly Punisher, but I was also cut off from entering the immortal world. Thinking about it today, I still regret it, so I sealed myself in the Forgotten City."

Liu Qinghuan was shocked: "What kind of mistake can cause such serious consequences?"

Immortal Yi shook his head and said: "You only need to know that even if the law of heaven gives you the responsibility of extraditing people, don't be arrogant and arrogant because of it. If you do something wrong, even a true immortal will not escape the punishment of heaven." ”

He sighed: "One wrong step and the next wrong, and people sometimes lose themselves in the feeling of being in control of everything. Just like I shouldn't set up regrets privately, you must remember not to do those unnecessary and unnecessary things." It’s also against the law of heaven.”

"Si Hui Yuan was set up by you privately?!"

Liu Qinghuan suddenly realized that he had felt that the existence of Si Huiyuan was quite inconsistent, and those imprisonments and punishments should not be formulated and adjudicated by one person. Even if Immortal Yi was once a Heavenly Punisher, it is unlikely that the duty identified by Heavenly Dao was to let him build a place to imprison people.

Immortal Yi turned his head away as if he couldn't say anything, and said: "That's probably it, so I won't leave until you cross the sky and forget about the city. As for the future... let's talk about it."

Liu Qinghuan hesitated to speak, and finally cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me before. If nothing happens, I will go back and rest. This trip consumes a lot of mana, and I need to recover a lot."

Since others were unwilling to say anything, he didn't bother to ask again. The two of them waved goodbye and went their separate ways.

In the following years, Liu Qinghuan continued to practice his duties of extraditing people while practicing. Several years of traveling in the maze have made him make great progress in the realm of cultivation, so his cultivation is extremely smooth.

He leaned quietly on the side of the ship and watched the last dead soul leap to the shore. The skylight washed away the horrific scars. As he walked further, his figure became lighter and lighter, until he completely disappeared among the mountains and rivers.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the sky and returned to Forgotten City. When he saw Immortal Yi, he waited for the shore.

"Thank you for your hard work." He raised a smile and said with great relief: "It took nearly a hundred years to cross the Forgotten City in the sky and send tens of thousands of people back to reincarnation. It is a great merit. Your future cultivation of the Great Dao will be smoother. "

Liu Qinghuan smiled slightly: "I hope this is the case with your good words."

"Well, when are you going to leave?"

He turned around to collect the Xuanzhou and looked towards the city gate: "Now, there is nothing to miss in this city, is there?"

Immortal Yi nodded and walked up to his footsteps: "I'll go with you... I thought about it before. Only if I leave too can you truly cross the entire city."

Liu Qinghuan thought about it, cast a grateful glance at Immortal Yi, and said: "There should be dead souls coming to this city in the future, right?"

"If the Three Realms are not destroyed and evil thoughts are not eliminated, there will always be people who fall into the maze and slowly fill this dead city..."

The two walked side by side through the empty long street and arrived in front of the city gate.

Immortal Yi stopped and nodded slightly in greeting: "Fellow Taoist, this is the farewell. I hope we can see each other again in the future."

Liu Qinghuan cupped his hands and said, "See you later."

Immortal Yi raised his hand to seal the secret, and his soul body exuded a gleaming light, then turned into a stream of light and flew out of the door.

Suddenly there was a thud, and the stone sculpture that had been guarding the city gate suddenly came to life. It jumped up with agility that was not commensurate with its heavy body, and quickly chased after him.

Liu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows, watching the two chasing each other towards the distant jungle, and disappeared within a few moments.

"It turns out that this is the purpose of keeping this stone sculpture here."

He looked at the other stone sculpture that was still slumped in place, and walked forward. This time, he stepped out of the city gate without any hindrance.

Liu Qinghuan sighed and looked back at the Forgotten City. What he saw was still a desolate, desolate land, silent, as if everything was the same as when he first saw it. However, looking back, a hundred years have passed silently.

"Finally out..."

Before she even sighed, Liu Qinghuan was suddenly startled. She felt that the spiritual energy spreading among the trees on the mountain suddenly became active. Gorgeous spiritual flowers bloomed everywhere, carrying the fragrance of vegetation and vitality.

And the Forgotten City behind him also sounded a muffled roar like thunder, the faint aura of death lingering in the entire city, and the thick blue-black fog above the maze in the distance, rolling towards him.

"Infused with spiritual energy!"

Liu Qinghuan was overjoyed, and after thinking about it, he understood a little. This was probably a reward and gift from heaven for him to cross a city!

He immediately sat down cross-legged, mobilized his mind, expanded his Tao realm, and absorbed everything into his body, whether it was life, death, spiritual energy, or purple-black fog, and transformed it into his own cultivation.

His mental method is the Qingxu Jingjie Jue, and the path he cultivates is the cycle of life and death. These complex qi mixed together just meet his needs.

Outside the gate of Forgotten City, a huge whirlpool quickly formed, drowning Liu Qinghuan's figure. An invisible pressure spread across the mountains and fields, and no one dared to approach this area.

Until the whirlpool gradually dissipated, Liu Qinghuan stood up, and his cultivation had reached the late stage of Yang Reality.

"Hahaha……"

The clear laughter spread throughout the countryside. He jumped up and passed through the dense jungle outside the Forgotten City like the wind. Only to find that the place that had suddenly turned into a vast sea turned back to land again, and it looked like It has a somewhat familiar taste.

"Are you back to Yunmengze again?"

Liu Qinghuan was extremely happy at this time. The Yin Yang Xutian was indeed interesting, and there was no stagnation in the change of time and space, which saved him a lot of things.

He turned around and flew towards the Wenshi Mountains to the east, flying through the clouds, and returned to the sect within a few days.

When I saw Master Wen Shi again, he was still incomprehensible and couldn't see his level of cultivation. He raised his eyes and looked at him, and said calmly: "I'm back."

Liu Qinghuan bowed and saluted: "Master."

"Well, did you gain anything from going out this time?"

"Reporting to Master, my disciple went out according to your instructions. Time flew by, he entered a city, and found eight sub-peaks in a chance encounter."

"Okay." Master Wen Shi stood up from the futon, took the ring from him, lightly tapped the ring surface, and Mo Xie Feng, who had shrunk to only two inches tall, appeared in his hand.

"Yes, the mountain is majestic and graceful. It can be regarded as a peak. You came back just in time. Now that there are more disciples in the sect, let's place it inside the sect."

Liu Qinghuan said hurriedly: "Master, just leave this matter to me. I don't dare to work for you."

Master Wen Shi patted his shoulder: "No problem, come with me."

Liu Qinghuan followed him to the side hall next to him in confusion, and saw the clear sunlight pouring in from the clear glass window, shining on a large urn under the window, and in the urn grew a pagoda lotus with a shining purple light.

Liu Qinghuan blurted out: "Twelve-grade Purple Lotus!"

Master Wen Shi stretched out his hand, took it out as if it was just an ordinary lotus flower, and then gently folded the lotus stem off.

Haoran's sword energy suddenly burst out, and the lotus handle quickly turned into a purple sword intent in the hands of Master Wen Shi, and he threw it towards Moxie Peak!