Eternal Tranquility

Many years ago, Liu Qinghuan released a remnant soul that was sealed in the three-legged Qingluan lamp. At that time, he did not know that the other party had left a mark with the power of contract on him. With the mark, he could Make a request to the Qingluan people.

He raised the back of his hand, and several green lines slowly emerged, spreading out gracefully and elegantly like a phoenix's tail feathers, winding into a gorgeous mark.

There are nine phoenix feathers with a phoenix mirror on the tail. At the end of each graceful blue line, there is an eye-shaped curl.

It is said that this is still the mark that belongs to the Qingluan royal family. The remnant soul that he let go has a high status in the Qingluan clan.

"He, what is this on your hand?" Yunzheng looked over as if looking at Qiqi: "Phoenix feathers?"

"Yes." Liu Qinghuan said: "There is a clan in the Wanling Realm that inherits the blood of Qingluan. Many years ago, I had a little kindness to a certain Qingluan clansman, and the other party left this to me. It was regarded as a promise, but to them One family makes a request."

Yun Zheng said: "You don't want the other party to help you find the Jian tribe there, do you?"

Liu Qinghuan thought for a moment and shook his head with some regret: "It doesn't seem to be very feasible. The most important thing is that I have no way to contact the Qingluan people now."

He turned to look at Jingjue, and then asked in detail how many people on the other side had done outside the Wenshi faction.

"Okay, let's put this aside for now. I'll worry about it later." Liu Qinghuan said to Yun Zheng: "You didn't explain it in detail on the communication talisman. What's going on?"

Yun Zheng said: "Except for you, I have less to say about the others. In the name of inviting other sects to mediate the conflicts between our sect and the Yinxian sect, this meeting was held."

He took out a box and opened it. There were several books and two jade slips inside.

"These are the evidence that our faction spent a lot of time and energy to collect evidence that the Yinxian Sect colluded with the Wanhujie Futu Demon Sect, so this time I also invited people from the Immortal Alliance to come over."

He showed a cold smile: "I want to see how Tianhe will continue to quibble, and how the Xian Alliance will explain."

When the Immortal Alliance of Wanhu Realm took back Yunmengze, they signed an agreement with each other. Within 2500 years, all realms and sects in Wanhu Realm were not allowed to interfere or invade Yunmengze.

"Buddha Demon Sect..."

Liu Qinghuan thought of some unpleasant things he experienced last time when he followed the people from the Immortal Alliance to the Demon Sect. He picked up the items in the box one by one and looked at them, and his expression became cold and stern.

"These people are very ambitious. They can't do it clearly, so they do it secretly!"

Yun Zheng said with obvious ridicule on his face: "Some things just look glamorous on the surface, but if you can't even save face, then you might as well tear it apart!"

"As for that man from Tianhe, he is always fond of success and vanity. He used to be a high-ranking god-incarnation master. How could he tolerate us, minor cultivators who were not worth mentioning in his eyes, coming from behind? So I have no doubt that he will do it. The matter of colluding with the Demon Sect."

Liu Qinghuan could almost predict how big a storm would be in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance in three days. He thought about it and asked, "Does Tianhe know that he has been exposed?"

"Perhaps he is aware of it? Even if he is aware of it, so what!" Yun Zheng said in a strong tone: "With these evidences, even if he does not come to the meeting, as long as the news is released, the reputation and status of the Yinxian Sect will be reduced. After falling a thousand feet, my disciples can’t even think of raising their heads in Yunmengze!”

Yun Zheng's temperament is quite stubborn in some aspects, and judging from his appearance, he is already ready for the follow-up.

Jingjue, who was sitting aside, never participated in these mundane matters and always sat quietly and listened.

After finishing the business, the three of them started chatting. They hadn't seen each other for many years, and all the experiences they had experienced after the separation were the subject of conversation. After a while, hearty or light laughter could be heard in the room.

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Hidden Immortal Sect.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of things being thrown kept coming from the hall behind him. Every time the sound was heard, the guard guarding outside the hall door would shake his body, but he stood up straight, not daring to look back at all.

"They're all useless. I've raised you for so many years and you can't even break through the air. Get out of here!"

The roar was so loud that the rafters were shaking. After a while, the palace door opened, and several people filed out of it. They looked at each other, and they all felt as if they had narrowly escaped death.

One of them straightened his clothes, turned to the disciples guarding the temple and shouted in a low voice: "Taizun is going to rest. I have ordered that no matter who comes to visit, they cannot come in and disturb his old man."

"Yes, uncle!"

After those people left, silence finally returned in front of the palace, but the two guards still didn't dare to move at all and stood motionless like two pieces of wood.

The sun was setting in the west, and it was time to hand over classes. Another group of disciples wearing the same clothes walked towards the main hall, the highest point of the Yinxian Sect.

Nowadays, the atmosphere in the sect is oppressive, and the disciples have become cautious, fearing that a wrong word will lead to a scolding.

Everyone was handing over their posts silently, when an extremely terrifying spiritual power fluctuation suddenly came from the hall behind them, so big that even the originally hidden magic circle light curtain emerged, and it kept shaking, as if it was about to break at any time.

Everyone stood there in shock, looking left and right, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"What's going on? Is Taizun in there?"

"Of course I am, but this magic circle...did something happen inside it?"

"Would you like to go in and take a look?"

But without knowing the specific situation, they didn't dare to go in rashly. If the Supreme Master was practicing any technique, he would be furious if he was interrupted.

Before they could figure out what to do, they heard a loud noise, and the magic circle really exploded. The entire hall collapsed, and the flying bricks rained down on everyone.

Panic exclamations arose, and the guards fled one after another. Some of those with low cultivation levels were injured by the violent space fluctuations caused by the explosion of the magic circle. When they fell to the ground, their mouths were bleeding.

Such a big move was almost heard by the entire sect. Many people rushed here for a while. The fastest ones were a few god-transformation monks. They arrived close in almost the blink of an eye. However, seeing this situation, their expressions changed. It also changed greatly.

Among the ruins, a deep black hole was revealed near the mountain wall.

"Tai Zun?"

Someone shouted a few times tentatively, but there was no response. A bad premonition began to emerge from the bottom of his heart, and he rushed into the hole without caring about any taboos.

As a Supreme Being, the entire underground part of the mountain is almost within the scope of Tianhe's cave, but now, the abuse inside is more serious than outside.

After a lot of fuss, everyone finally found Tianhe's man in a training room deep underground. However, he fell on his back among the rocks, but his legs were still sitting cross-legged. His face was ferocious and abnormal. He was pale, all the blood in his body was gone, and he was already dead.