Eternal Tranquility

As soon as he stepped into the door, the surroundings suddenly became dark. The skylight shone down from the high window, and wisps of green smoke curled up, surrounding the tall jade monument standing in the middle.

On the stele is a very long sacrificial text, written entirely in true immortal script. I don’t know what method was used. These true fairy texts are not limited by the rules of the human world and are presented extremely completely.

Liu Qinghuan stood in front of the monument and was stunned for a moment: This jade monument, after receiving these true immortal inscriptions, is already a treasure!

After a long time, he looked away from the jade tablet and looked at a pair of portraits hanging on the surrounding walls.

"Li Boxing, whose courtesy name is Duanyang and whose name is Lingxuzi, is a member of the Xianqiong sect of Lingyun Prefecture in the Chongxia Realm. He was born in the 247th year of the Huangming Dynasty in the Great Dao. During the battle at Jiyiguan, he stopped the demonic tide in the Jingshuitan, destroyed the evil effects of the dragon, and captured The Great Demon Zhuo Mei Ancestor..."

"Zhang Wei, named Dongxuan Zhenren, is a member of the Taihe Sect of the Wuliu Realm. He is good at maneuvering formations and connecting yin and yang. He created the Chaos Heaven-locking Formation of the Twelve Gates. When the demons invaded Qingming in the sixth year of Daozhenwu, he used a burst of confusion to All the demons died in battle after exhaustion..."

On these portraits, there are figures of ancient monks, and their life stories are listed next to them. All of them are monks who have made great achievements for Qingming.

Liu Qinghuan walked among the portraits, as if he was looking at those great monks across time and space, and couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.

From these people, we can feel the extremely firm belief and strength. Maybe it is fate at times, the road is awe-inspiring, and the world is suffering, but it is these ancestors and countless people who stick to their own way to protect this clear world.

I also know that I deliberately brag and argue about the good and evil in the world.

But the tiny chaff can easily be lifted up to the blue clouds.

The stairs leading to the upper floor were at the corner of the wall. Liu Qinghuan climbed up the steps and reached the second floor after a hundred steps. However, the entrance to this floor was covered by a layer of yellow light, so he could not see anything inside.

In this way, he continued to walk up. As soon as he stepped onto the last step of the fifth floor, the yellow light at the entrance disappeared.

Liu Qinghuan glanced behind him, without hesitation, stretched out his hand to push the exposed wooden door, but suddenly stopped at his feet!

There were noisy sounds coming from inside the door, which made people almost feel like they were in a market. Some people were talking in low voices, some were shouting and cursing, a few people were arguing fiercely, and there was even singing in a ridiculous tone.

However, as the wooden door slowly opened, those sounds suddenly disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

Liu Qinghuan smiled clearly and walked in. He saw that this floor was the same as the first floor. It should have been used to expand the space. The space was huge. Huge stone platforms were lined up. Each The stone platforms are quite far apart, as if they are afraid of fighting with the objects on the platform, although they are all sealed under a thick mask of light.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but feel refreshed. It was the first time he saw so many Xuantian treasures gathered together. Qing Ming's background was indeed profound.

He stood next to the first stone platform, but when he heard a bang, the light mask covering the entire platform was submerged by the sudden blue flames, and also densely covered a drop-shaped stone that was originally placed inside. stand up.

"Is this a rejection?"

Liu Qinghuan clicked his tongue. It seemed that the other party didn't welcome him very much and didn't even look at him.

He didn't force it, left the stage and walked towards the next one.

On the next table was a round, green jade pot. His attitude was quite good, at least he didn't slap him in the face as soon as he came, but he didn't show any enthusiasm at all. It was placed there like a dead thing.

Liu Qinghuan understood what Ming Lao said. Xuantian's treasures are all extremely spiritual things, so who doesn't have a bad temper? Just like the Wanmu Zhengrong Nectar Vase, which initially led a group of Mahayana monks to run around the battlefield and refused to admit defeat when they were forced into a desperate situation, in the end they took advantage of him as a passerby.

So if you want to get Xuantian's treasure, you need not only strength, but also luck, and also whether you can match its temper. It's not that easy.

Liu Qinghuan only stood in front of the jade pot stand for a moment, and then continued to walk inside: There are so many Xuantian treasures here, he can't believe that everyone looks down on him!

Unfortunately, he soon learned that, although not every one of them, most of them, those treasures that gathered the creation of heaven and earth, were really proud. When they saw him approaching, they either pretended to be dead or ignored them. One flag with all kinds of eyes painted on its body even used its pole to angrily poke the mask, making the flag clatter, as if it wanted to rush out and slap him.

"Is it because you think my cultivation level is too low?"

Liu Qinghuan touched his chin. He was now in the late stage of integration. With most of the Xuantian treasures being mastered by Mahayana monks, it seemed that he was indeed a little lower.

However, some mysterious treasures showed interest in him. For example, there was a wooden sword that flew up as soon as he got close to the platform, dancing and circling on the stone platform. The wood grains on the sword lit up one after another, and layers of colors appeared. Layers of blue light emitted a clear and clear cry.

Liu Qinghuan stopped to observe it for a long time, but thinking that he had the Xuxu Sword, he could only leave with regret.

Although the Muxu Sword has not reached the Xuan level, its characteristics are quite rare and its power is astonishing. He can use it very smoothly and has no plans to change the sword for the time being.

Although the fifth floor of Aiying Temple is large, the main reason is that each of the stone platforms is not small, so Liu Qinghuan walked around quickly.

"Eighteen Xuantian treasures, this number is really not small!"

He thought for a while, then walked back and stopped in front of a stone platform.

On this platform, there is a long spear stuck out of the stone. The place where it is exposed is already more than a person tall. The spear body looks like iron but not iron, like stone but not stone. There are strange heavenly inscriptions engraved on both sides, which makes it look extremely heavy. . The head of the gun was unstoppable, and the words "kill immortals" were prominently displayed on the handle. A sinister aura could be felt even through the light shield.

Liu Qinghuan did not choose those Xuantian treasures that looked bright and upright at first glance, but instead fell in love with this blood-devouring and cold-blooded weapon. It was when he suddenly remembered that when he used his immortal body to fight people in close combat, he seemed to be missing one. A handy weapon.

In fact, he does not lack many magic weapons. He has the Xuxu Sword and the Dinghai Pearl to fight with others. He has the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen and the Cause and Effect Book to perform Taoist magic and Taoist realms. Most of their peers are much richer.

So he was completely free to make his own choice, but he didn't hesitate: "Is killing the immortal... too cruel?"

In addition, the gun had been quietly inserted into the stone. When he approached before, although he didn't show any intention of rejecting it, he didn't pay much attention to him. Seeing him coming back now, the gun turned around, as if it was also looking at him.

One person and one gun faced each other silently through the light shield. Liu Qinghuan's body gradually glowed with green gold, and he completely let go of his breath!

He slowly stretched out his hand and approached tentatively. His fingers were not hindered when they came into contact with the light shield, and he smoothly penetrated it.

The next moment, his hand suddenly sped up and grasped the gun body like lightning!

"Boom!" There seemed to be tens of thousands of voices roaring and screaming in my ears at that moment, and scenes of battles flashed before my eyes, and all of them included this Immortal Killing Spear!