Eternal Tranquility

I just came back from Wanhu Realm and got a treasure...

Liu Qinghuan turned his eyes and asked: "Senior Yi has also been to Wanhu Realm? Could it be...that thing?"

There was something in his words, and the female cultivator seemed to understand it immediately, but said with a cold face: "I don't know anything about that! You have so much time to ask around here, why not go out and rush to Yunnan now?" Mengze.”

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be disappointed. It seemed that he really had a bad relationship with the female cultivator, so he had to give up trying to get information from her.

He raised his head and said arrogantly: "It seems that it is not your turn to decide whether I go or not. When Senior Yi comes out of seclusion, I will naturally go to Yunmengze after I report the matter to him."

"You!" The female cultivator was furious. Seeing him arrogantly preparing to leave, she couldn't help shouting: "Wait a minute!"

Liu Qinghuan stopped and said impatiently: "What else can I do?"

He was startled when he saw a bright yellow beam of light suddenly flying out of the female cultivator's hand. Before subconsciously making a dodge move, he saw clearly that the other party was holding a spiritual mirror specially used for self-identification, so he just turned it around. The body stood still and did not move.

The beam of light fell on her body without any mistakes. At this moment, Liu Qinghuan felt a strong sense of being spied on, as if all her internal organs were exposed to the other person's eyes.

He looked at the mirror he was facing, and Can Ling's rather delicate face appeared clearly in the mirror. The point between his eyebrows seemed to have turned a little bright red. Other than that, there was nothing unusual.

The female cultivator curled her lips, put away the mirror and waved her hand boredly: "It's okay, you can go."

"Next time, if you attack me suddenly like this." Liu Qinghuan raised his finger and pointed at the other person, saying with a warning: "I can't guarantee what I will do when I am frightened!"

After saying that, regardless of how she would react, she turned around and left.

The Taiyi Third Master Dan on the ground level can fool even Mahayana monks, but you want to see through an ordinary body identification mirror? How can it be.

Relying on his original memory, he slowly walked towards the temples on the island, secretly dividing his spiritual consciousness into fine threads and carefully spreading it to the entire island.

What surprised Liu Qinghuan was that many of the stone temples here seemed to have been built not long ago and still contained the moisture of sea water. There were not many furnishings inside, and they stood like empty shelves among the weeds and trees.

The number of monks on the island was also smaller than he expected. Except for a group of guards stationed on the beach, not many people were seen walking around the island.

"Have they all gone to Yunmengze?"

"Senior, are you asking about the last group of fellow Taoists who came?" the middle-aged male cultivator standing behind the counter replied: "They gathered their number and just left on the Flying Scale Clan's ship two days ago."

Although this island looks quite simple, there will be business wherever there are people. What's more, the monks who were sent from the world of spirits also need supplies, so several shops with decent doors are gathered together. In the small street, each store has a golden-winged bird on its signboard, and sells elixirs, magical instruments and other items.

"The Flying Scale Clan?" Liu Qinghuan glanced at the bottles and jars on the shelf and smiled casually: "If I had known there was a boat arranged, why would I have run away on my own? It was a mistake!"

The middle-aged male cultivator also laughed twice and said: "Senior, you are just kidding. No matter how fast the flying scale ship is, it cannot be faster than the escape skills of a sky-level monk like you. It takes you more than half a month to fly, and it will take them three days to fly." We can only arrive in May, and we are mainly responsible for picking up fellow Taoists below the stage of transformation. Otherwise, it would take us a year or two to cross this vast sea. "

Liu Qinghuan understood, and thought that these people were very thoughtful, and it was difficult for them to go to Yunmengze to cause trouble after going through so much trouble.

The realm of the empty realm is a big hurdle. To cross it requires not only hard work, talent, understanding, etc., but also an opportunity that others do not have. Therefore, the most numerous people in the world of cultivating immortals are human-level monks.

Just like most of the Green Quinoa Army guarding the Immortal Root Banyan Tree are Nascent Souls and Transformed Gods, it is unlikely that the World of All Spirits will send many empty-level monks to Yunmengze - and there is no way to kill a chicken with a sledgehammer. For hundreds of years For Yun Mengze, who had a small interface before, he didn't need so many empty-level monks. He should go to Wanhu Realm instead.

Liu Qinghuan leaned on the counter and asked with a very interested look: "Speaking of which, I haven't taken the Feilin boat yet. I would like to try it if I have the chance. I don't know when the last boat left and what the next one will be." When the time comes, how many people will it take to open it?”

The middle-aged monk said respectfully: "The last boat left a few days ago, but if you want to take it, there won't be many people on that boat. Because the boat sent this time has only three floors and can accommodate about seven, seven or four people." Nineteen god-transforming monks, beyond this limit, the ship will not be able to bear it. "

Liu Qinghuan was slightly stunned, and after thinking for a while, he understood what the other party meant. It seemed that the flying scale ship actually calculated the number of people it could carry based on strength or cultivation level?

This was the first time he heard about this kind of strange ship, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious, but he couldn't ask more questions, because from the other party's answer, it seemed that everyone in the world of spirits knew about it. Asking will reveal the truth.

"That's a pity. It seems I can only sit there next time when I have a chance."

The middle-aged male cultivator immediately said: "You can wait a few more days. Didn't I say that another group of people will be sent over recently? There should be more than four levels of flying scale ships."

Liu Qinghuan's heart sank, so to speak, there may be a lot of people sent from Wanling Realm next time, and their cultivation level will be higher.

Destroying the Star Gate is imminent! The star gate must be destroyed before the other party sends people over again!

However, there is a combined overhaul stationed on this island, so how can we just sit back and watch him destroy the Star Gate.

He felt the heavy pressure, and after chatting with the middle-aged monk for a while, he came out of the shop and walked towards the huge white stone tower.

The giant tower is hundreds of feet high, thick at the bottom and thin at the top. From a close look, the white stones are like a whole piece of shimmering pearls, showing a clear material, filled with water vapor and full of precious light. Except for Except for a door at the bottom, there is no gap in the whole body, standing seamlessly under the blue sky.

The star gate opened at the top of the tower, but even though the original person was teleported here, he still didn't know how many floors the tower had and what was going on inside the tower. He only knew that there was an upward spiral passage that led all the way to the main hall where the star gate was at the top, and there was no door in the passage that opened in other directions.

Compared with other places, the defense here is much tighter. With just a slight sweep, you can faintly feel the presence of at least three auras that are not much weaker than him.

And the combined overhaul seems to live in the tower.

Liu Qinghuan used the shadow of a stone palace to hide her figure and murmured: "It's difficult..."