Eternal Tranquility

"Yes, who locked them up?" Qu Laogui said, pointing upward: "Could it be the one at the top of the mountain? Apart from us, he seems to be the only one left on this mountain. "

Qu Jinzhi reminded him: "Don't forget that madman."

Qu Laogui nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, he might have driven those people into the pit while he was still conscious."

His attentive look made Liu Qinghuan feel a little pain in his eyes, so he turned around and said, "Yes, it's possible, but one thing I don't know if you noticed is that Qi Luo Zhenjun had spoken when he appeared, and he was obviously very conscious. "

"Yes!" Qu Laogui slapped his thigh: "Why is he still awake? Even the souls of the people who went up the mountain later were worn away. He, an ancient cultivator who lived before the Mingshan Battle Territory, should have become Those are the same people down there!”

"Maybe he is an exception." Qu Jinzhi guessed: "Those Mahayana seniors said that what he was holding was a time weapon. He was probably the initiator of the current situation on this mountain. So it doesn't matter that he is not bound by this mountain. Strange."

"It feels like it's not that simple." Liu Qinghuan thought, and when he looked up, he saw the resurrected male cultivator standing in front of him.

"Is something wrong, fellow Taoist?"

"My name is Lingyou." The other party cupped his hands and said, "Speaking of that madman, I thought about it for a long time and remembered something."

Liu Qinghuan returned the greeting: "Fellow Taoist Lingyou, please speak."

"The man was dressed in rags and smelled bad. I originally thought he was crazy and didn't know how to take care of himself. But since you said that time in this mountain keeps turning back in three days, everything will return to the state it was in when we entered the mountain. Then this statement is incorrect.”

Liu Qinghuan muttered: "It makes sense... So that person originally looked like this? But I tried it, and his cultivation should be among the Mahayana monks. For a Mahayana monk, it only takes one spell to cleanse the body and face, so why bother to do that? So unbearable.”

"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong." Qu Laogui interrupted: "There are thousands of kinds of people in this world, and there are many slovenly people. He is just... a little dirty."

Liu Qinghuan thought that it was because you didn't see the other person in person. It was not just a little dirty, but it was dirty to the end.

Lingyou continued without being disturbed: "In addition, when I saw that man, he was mumbling to a tree, with a wine cattail hanging around his waist. I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but now Thinking back on it carefully, I feel more and more that I have seen that wine reed in a book before."

"Oh, what Jiupulu?" Liu Qinghuan said: "When I met him, he suddenly rushed out and ran away quickly. I didn't notice what he was carrying."

"A bulrush with gold and silver dragons fighting against the sun." Lingyou said: "Through the bulrush and the other person's very different attire from ordinary people, I think of a person, a Mahayana monk from your Jiuyou side."

"Dongge Yesou."

At this time, a voice came from behind, and the combined monks turned around, only to find that the Mahayana monks seemed to be planning to leave, and only Master Qiming and the Ku Taoist were walking towards them.

"Dongge Yesou is just a title given to him by the outside world. No one knows his real Taoist name. We only know that he comes from a medium-sized interface, Dongge Realm. He has always been floating around and is rarely born. Every time he appears, he is a mysterious person. He looked ragged and unkempt, holding a cattail tree grown from the innate bodhi vine."

Master Qiming said: "About 10,000 years ago, Dongge Yesou beheaded the master of Huanxi Hall, one of the four great halls of Jiuyou at that time, in the Woxi Ridge area of ​​Mingshan Battlefield. This made him famous and known to the world. He existed, and then he disappeared without a trace.”

He sighed: "I didn't expect that he entered Ji Dou Immortal Mansion and was trapped here unable to leave."

Liu Qinghuan stood up and asked, "Senior, have you finished discussing it?"

Master Qiming nodded and said: "That's almost it. We are going back to the top of the mountain to see if we can lure Qiluo Xingjun out of the Qiong Palace. It doesn't matter if he can't be lured out. Three days will pass quickly. Only then will we be able to determine whether this mountain is really occupied. The time is locked up and I will make other plans later.”

Liu Qinghuan looked at the Ku Taoist and asked, "Then how can we people help?"

The Ku Taoist said gently: "You should search this mountain thoroughly. If there are any other abnormalities, summon us as soon as possible. It would be better if you can find Dongge Yesou, but don't mess with him yourself. Even if he is insane, Xiu Because we are in the Mahayana realm, we old guys can catch it."

Everyone agreed one after another. It was better to do something than to be depressed. It could make people temporarily forget about the hopeless future.

Master Qiming glanced at everyone present and asked: "How many combined monks have you come up with?"

Liu Qinghuan didn't know who he was, so he looked at Qu Laogui, who stepped forward and said, "There are nine people in total, seven of them are here, and two more are unknown where they are now."

Master Qiming turned his head to the Taoist Ku and smiled bitterly: "We have two more Mahayana people than there are in the combined stage. This kind of situation can probably only be seen here."

The bitter Taoist said: "Time is also destiny, there is nothing to blame. If you want to blame it, you can only blame the immortal mansion for opening the barrier at the wrong time, otherwise it would not have attracted everyone in the sun and moon in the water."

"Yes, the Immortal Mansion has existed for so long, and there are only twenty or thirty people at the bottom of the pit who entered later. This time there are twenty people at once. Does it count as catching us all?"

Liu Qinghuan felt guilty for a while after hearing this. If they knew that the breaking of the Immortal Mansion barrier was related to him, I'm afraid no one would be able to talk to him calmly.

He couldn't help but feel a little guilty and glanced at the motionless Yuzun not far away.

Master Qiming and Taoist Ku rushed to the top of the mountain after giving instructions. Others followed and left one by one. Old ghost Qu greeted: "Fellow Taoist Qinglin, let's go!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled: "You go first, I will seal the palace door and come back."

Qu Laogui looked at the stone palace behind him: "That's good, lest those things come out of the pit, see you later."

When only Liu Qinghuan was left in front of the hall, he walked to Yuzun and said, "Zhenzhen, are you okay?"

Yuzun was in a daze for a while before slowly raising his head, and a tear suddenly fell from the corner of his eye.

"It's true, it was the name he gave me... I finally walked out of the lake, and I wanted to find him and ask him why he lied to me in the first place. I thought I would always hate him, and I would kill him when I saw him again. Got him..."

Liu Qinghuan sighed secretly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Yu Zun looked at his hands and murmured: "But why am I so sad when he becomes like that now? I am so sad that I don't want to hate him or kill him."

"Then don't kill him." Liu Qinghuan said, and after thinking for a while he added: "Actually, if it weren't for this mountain, he would have attained immortality or died tens of thousands of years ago. He would not be alive today. , so your original plan will most likely fail."

Fu Bao, who opened the mouth of the spirit beast bag and eavesdropped quietly, rolled his eyes and retracted his head again because he couldn't bear to stare.

My master really lived up to the name of wood. It was better not to say such a straightforward and stiff comfort!

As expected, Yu Zun was choked, and after a long while he said lifelessly: "But if I don't kill him, I don't know what else I can do."

Liu Qinghuan said: "There are many things you can do. Haven't you always wanted to see what the outside world is like? This world is so big, it will take many years to see it all. Or you can also practice cultivation. With your power, no one can It’s not like you can’t cultivate immortality even if you have a jade body.”

Yuzun said stupidly: "Can I also practice Taoism and become an immortal?"

"It should be feasible for me to find you a reliable mental method later." Liu Qinghuan said, changing the subject: "But, we have to wait until we escape from this mountain. You just need to keep one thing in mind now. , you must not reveal your true identity and origin!”

Yuzun asked in confusion: "Why?"

"Because you were originally one of the formations in the Immortal Mansion's barrier. I helped you free, but inadvertently caused the barrier to be broken so that others could come in, which indirectly contributed to the current predicament. Although it was an unintentional mistake, it happened When it comes to personal life and death, they will not listen to your explanation, they will only express their anger and eventually become the target of public criticism."

Liu Qinghuan's eyes were deep and authentic: "If they are unable to get out of trouble in the future, their anger will become deeper and deeper, and then our situation will be worrying!"

Yuzun nodded as if he understood: "Okay, I remember."

Seeing that she was in better spirits, Liu Qinghuan said happily: "Then get up. We will also go to the front to help search. Fu Bao, you come out too."

The entire Fairy Mountain has thousands of palaces and countless pavilions. At the foot of the front mountain, there are ceremonial halls and music halls for entertaining guests. There are countless gardens planted with exotic flowers and herbs. There are also avenues, residences for disciples, and various functions. The medicine garden, equipment room, etc. are not far from the layout of a large sect. It will take a lot of effort to search clearly.

I don’t know where the old man Dong Ge Ye is hiding, and he has never been found. The Mahayana monks went to the top of the mountain, but no news came from him.

Three days passed by almost in a flash, and in the early morning of the third day, the deep starry sky once again burst into brilliant colorful light, the sky split open, and Lord Qiluo also appeared.

In order to wait for all this, everyone on the mountain had gathered on a platform not far from the top of the mountain. Seeing this ancient cultivator from ancient times, everyone's face was very ugly, and their original luck was also wiped out. Crushed to pieces.

"Hahahaha!" The other party's arrogant and sinister voice echoed throughout the fairy mountain again, and his words remained unchanged: "After so long, I finally came to you, ha! I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

He raised his hand as he spoke, and Liu Qinghuan could see clearly this time. It was a palm-sized disk, with its body divided into countless scales and two long needles standing in the middle.

"Star dial?!"

At this time, a purple-clothed figure flew towards Qi Luo Zhenjun through the night, and shouted: "Stop, you can't activate the star dial!"

Qiluo Xingjun looked down and said in surprise: "Who are you? How dare you break into my immortal mansion privately? Do you want to die!"

"The younger generation, whose name is Qi Ri, is a person who will be born millions of years later." Qi Ri replied: "Xingjun, stop it. There will be extremely terrible consequences after activating the star dial. You must not..."

"After a million years?" Qi Luo Xingjun smiled strangely. He looked at the sky. At this time, the stars in the sky had gathered into a huge pupil.

He held the long needle on the star dial and laughed: "Hahahaha, it turns out that I will be teleported to a million years later. Very good, very good!"

The next moment, the star dial bloomed with an extremely long light!

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Liu Qinghuan woke up again to the loud ringing of the bell. The sky was already turning blue and white. When she turned around, she saw that the faces of the other people around her were even bluer than the sky.

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