Eternal Tranquility

"It cannot be passed down by others!" Old Ghost Qu sat up again and said, "Is it because of the prohibition of the law of time?"

Liu Qinghuan said: "Maybe."

Qu Laose's expression became serious, he looked at Qu Jinzhi and said, "So, this road is blocked again?"

Liu Qinghuan sighed heavily and said: "They are still thinking of a solution."

Old Ghost Qu raised his lips mockingly and said: "What else can you think of! To put it bluntly, even Qi Luo Xingjun, who is an immortal, is trapped here and will never be able to escape. Just with a few Mahayana... Sigh !”

Liu Qinghuan was silent for a moment and said: "There is no need to lose heart so quickly. This mountain is trapped in the vortex of time, and its laws are very different from the outside world. Therefore, even if Zhu Jiuyin's bloodline cannot be passed down, it does not mean that it cannot be used in other ways. ”

"You are full of confidence." Qu Laogui fell back into the grass and said faintly: "I hope it is as you said. Anyway, we can't do anything we want to do."

At this time, a loud noise came from the front mountain, shaking the trees, causing birds to fly, and the ground to tremble.

"The palace somewhere has collapsed again." Liu Qinghuan turned around and said, "They haven't stopped yet? Oh, why waste your energy."

"Fight or not." Qu Laogui muttered: "I think some people may be driven crazy before the day they are out of trouble."

Liu Qinghuan shook his head: "It's only been a few months, and there will be a lot of time in the future."

He has been prepared to be trapped in this mountain for a long time, and now he can only take one step at a time.

After bidding farewell to Qu and his son, Liu Qinghuan was no longer interested in collecting herbs. He returned to the front mountain with a heavy heart, and saw a sharp light coming towards him!

Liu Qinghuan raised his hand, and the sword light flashed between his fingers. The blade of the Xuxu Sword, which was as sharp as ice, suddenly appeared. The sound of gold and stone suddenly sounded, and a dark three-inch quinoa nail was hacked out, " With a bang, the big tree beside the road was blown to pieces.

A man walked out from the corner of the hall in front. He had a short collar and long hands. He was thin and had a centipede-like scar on his left cheek. He was wearing a provocative smile.

"It turns out to be Qinglin, Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist, where are you going?"

Liu Qinghuan recognized this person as one of the combined monks, a demon cultivator, but he had never interacted with him before and had not even spoken to him.

He put away the Muxu Sword and said with a cold expression: "Where I go has nothing to do with you. I dare to ask my friend, why did you attack me for no reason?"

The scar-faced demon cultivator chuckled and turned his wrist, with a faint light shining in his sleeves.

"It's nothing, I'm just bored. Seeing other people playing lively made my hands itchy. I happened to see you and wanted to compete with you."

Liu Qinghuan frowned, then he was looking for trouble!

"Sorry, I have no time. Fellow Taoist, it's better to find someone else to discuss with."

With that said, he waved his sleeves and was about to turn around and leave, but he heard a strong wind behind his ears, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes!

With a step on her foot, Liu Qinghuan's figure flashed and landed under a tree dozens of feet away.

And where he originally stood, there were three deep holes the size of thumbs. Balls of smelly green liquid emerged from them, corroding the jade floor into pits.

"Do you really want to fight?" Liu Qinghuan said slowly.

"I really want to fight!" The man yelled, and the strong demonic energy surged out of his body, and the scar on his face also squirmed a few times.

Liu Qinghuan sighed helplessly, knowing that he had been underestimated. The two of them had similar cultivation levels and were both in the early stages of integration. This must be the reason why the other party sought out her.

It's a pity... Liu Qinghuan smiled coldly, and saw the scar demon cultivator rise up and turn into an afterimage flying over. At the same time, an astonishing violent aura came from the cuffs, as if there was a poisonous dragon hidden, ready to pounce at any time with its fangs spread. Devouring.

"Certainly!"

The scar-faced demon cultivator suddenly found that the magic power around his body was suddenly no longer controlled, and his eyes widened in horror. Seeing his body falling towards the ground, a figure fell lightly, grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

Two more fingers touched his wrist, and a slight sound of a mechanical spring was heard. A small black box slid out of the cuff, and the faint light that was on the verge of erupting was extinguished in an instant.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the black box, then changed his hands and threw it away without much interest. He stood in front of the other party, patted the other party's face, and said softly: "I will only teach you a lesson this time. Remember to keep your eyes bright in the future. Don't Mess with me again."

The scar-faced demon cultivator's eyes shot out with blazing anger, and his throat rattled, but he couldn't utter a sound.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at him indifferently, pinched the other person's neck with his hand and patted him lightly on the back of the head!

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Applause rang out from the top of the wooden pavilion not far away. Gui Bugui's head, which looked like it was holding a head of tangled grass, poked out and praised: "It's neat and clean. It can instantly kill monks of the same level with one move. Liu Boy, you can do it!”

Liu Qinghuan paused, turned his head, and let the demon cultivator's body slide to the ground.

"Senior, when did you come?"

"I've always been here." Gui Bugui yawned and said dissatisfiedly: "I originally wanted to bask in the sun and sleep in, but it turned out that none of you juniors had a peaceful life. The killings and killings disturbed people's sleep. Tsk, I don’t know how they cultivated to the integration stage, they don’t even have this kind of xinxing!”

Liu Qinghuan said: "When you know that there is a dead end ahead, and there is only despair in life, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you will inevitably feel uneasy, so it is understandable that you will be a little angry. But senior is here just right, I originally planned to find you Yes, there’s no need to make an extra trip now.”

"Looking for me?" Gui Bugui looked him up and down and said suspiciously, "What do you want to do?"

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but laugh, and soon became serious again: "I would like to ask senior to take me to the Qiong Palace on the top of the mountain."

Gui Bugui raised his eyebrows: "Why do you want to enter Qiong Palace?"

Liu Qinghuan said: "I feel that there must be a way to escape from the Immortal Mansion in that Qiong Palace, but we have never found it. And everything happened because of Qiluo Xingjun. We can't give up looking for him just because he is an Immortal. It won't work. No matter what method you use, try your best to get in touch and discover the secrets of the other person.”

"Hmm..." Gui Bugui pondered: "It makes sense, but according to Qi Ri and others, they almost turned Qiong Palace upside down and couldn't find Qi Luo."

Liu Qinghuan looked around and said, "I have some ideas about where that person is hiding. Senior, I still remember the Jade Lady who was following me..."

Gui Bugui jumped down from the wooden pavilion, and the two chatted in a low voice for a while: "You mean, you suspect that Qi Luo is hidden in the center of the fairy palace, but it is too hidden, so we didn't find it?"

Liu Qinghuan nodded: "It is indeed possible."

Gui Bugui stood there and thought for a while, then excitement gradually appeared on his face. He rubbed his hands and said, "Then go find him! This is much more reliable than relying on Zhu Jiuyin's blood inheritance. Who knows?" When will it succeed, and even if the bloodline is extracted, whether it can break the time limit is just a guess. "

He laughed: "I have long wanted to visit Qiluo's lair!"

Gui Bugui went up the mountain late, and actually never entered Qiong Palace once. However, he alone could not open the defense formation of Qiong Palace, so the curiosity in his heart has been piling up these days.

"I'm going to find them right away. No matter what, I have to go into Qiong Palace to explore!"

Liu Qinghuan said hurriedly: "After we open the Qiong Palace, we will have to trouble senior to take me with him!"

Gui Bugui patted him on the shoulder: "Of course, it's up to you to find the barrier center. Just wait!"

Liu Qinghuan gradually calmed down when she saw him running towards the mountain. The biggest advantage of Gui Bugui entering the mountain is probably that he has friendship with him and can talk to him. It would have been impossible for any other Mahayana monk, even a Taoist monk, to agree to take him into the extremely dangerous Qiong Palace.