Eternal Tranquility

The Mingshan Battlefield has been very lively recently. The monks who were waiting boredly for the end of the war season have become energetic. Both Qingming and Jiuyou can see the fairy cities of heaven and earth. The number of people coming and going every day has increased several times. , all kinds of news and rumors are flying everywhere, and I don’t know whether they are true or false.

"Have you read today's heaven and earth records? Tell me quickly, where is the immortal treasure now? In whose hands it is, has it changed hands?"

"No, it's still in that person's hands, and it's still in Jingluo Plain."

"He, it's still in his hands! It's been three or four days, right? I've never heard of that monk named Liu Qinghuan before, why is he so powerful!"

"Yes, I heard that he is still in the combined stage. You said that with so many Mahayana monks chasing after him, how did he keep the immortal treasure from being snatched away?"

"Maybe he has some powerful magical powers and powerful magic..."

"What's the use of powerful magic in Jingluoyuan? Have you forgotten what Jingluoyuan is? There are many restricted areas that no one dares to set foot in Mahayana! I think he must have some powerful magic weapon, and he has There are also immortal treasures..."

In a tea shop, several monks who have not yet reached the empty space are also talking about the recent hot news. They think that their cultivation level is too low, so they simply don’t go around to join in the fun, and just sit in the city every day, While leisurely wandering around the area drinking tea, I also inquired about the latest news for conversation.

The other tables in the tea shop were basically full, and most of them were as curious about the whereabouts of the immortal treasure as this table. Then I heard a few exclamations from the corner, and a monk said in a loud voice: "It's him! "

Everyone looked over in surprise, and saw the man saying anxiously: "Taoist Qinglin, is your real name Liu Qinghuan?"

He was asking a young male cultivator at the same table. The male cultivator nodded slightly and said, "Yes, Taoist Qinglin is Liu Qinghuan."

Everyone in the seat was shocked, and some monks who had not yet reacted wondered: "Taoist Qinglin? I seem to have heard this name somewhere..."

"Are you stupid? The one who destroyed the Demon Clan's Broken Demon City a few months ago was Taoist Qinglin, wasn't he?"

"It turns out to be him!"

The entire tea shop was in a state of excitement and immediately began to spread the fresh news.

"Then it's no wonder! This person can even destroy the heavily defended demon city at the drop of a hat, so it's no wonder he can keep the fairy treasure!"

"Then isn't he comparable to Mahayana?"

"Many Mahayana monks may not be able to destroy the Demon City in one fell swoop..."

While everyone was chatting lively, they saw the elegant and handsome young male cultivator in the corner cough slightly and said again: "The fact that Liu Qinghuan is Taoist Qinglin is not new at all. Don't you know? Qinglin." Taoist Lin has already spoken out and made an oath in his heart to offer the Immortal Treasure to anyone who helps him catch Yujiu and rescue his disciples!"

These words were like thunder on the ground, everyone was stunned and immediately went into an uproar!

Many people who had never heard of Yujiu's name quickly asked him who he was. When they found out that he was a Mahayana monk from Jiuyou, before they could get upset, the young male cultivator said that Yujiu might be seriously injured and his cultivation level had declined. In the Mahayana realm, there is nothing to be afraid of, but you can't help but have a glimmer of hope.

"Is it true that as long as you catch the Yujiu, you can get the fairy treasure?" Some people also questioned.

"Of course it's true!" the young male cultivator said with certainty: "This news came from the mouths of the Mahayana monks who chased into Jingluoyuan. There is no way it is false!"

"The people over at Jiuyou have gone crazy. They are now searching everywhere for Yujiu's whereabouts, trying to find him."

"It's a pity that Yujiu is from Jiuyou. If he wants to hide, he will most likely be hiding in some fairy city or battle fortress over there. It's not easy for us Qingming people to go."

"That's not sure, maybe he is hiding in some mountain nook..."

Everyone began to discuss the hiding place of Yujiu enthusiastically, and some people rushed out of the teahouse excitedly, planning to join the chase of the immortal treasure. However, in the commotion, no one noticed that the young male cultivator had become silent. The sound disappeared.

On this day, the news of catching mandarin doves in exchange for immortal treasures spread quickly throughout the Mingshan battlefield, and part of the crowd that originally rushed to Jingluo Plain changed their direction.

Compared to going deep into the extremely dangerous Jingluo Plain, it seems cheaper to hunt down Liu Qinghuan, who can single-handedly destroy the Demon City and whose strength is hard to estimate.

Yujiu, who was being searched by countless people, was furious at his disciples.

"Trash! You actually let him destroy Xuanming Mountain and even let him escape to Jingluo Plain. They are all trash!"

The people below didn't dare to express their anger, let alone defend themselves. Their ancestor had been missing for hundreds of years. When he came back, not only did his appearance change drastically, but his temper also became extremely violent. He would kill people at the slightest displeasure, and his methods became more cruel and bloody.

Although there are rumors in the outside world that their ancestor's strength has plummeted, fear and the power accumulated in the past prevent them from having the slightest doubt.

What's more, although the appearance of the ancestor has changed, the pair of yin and yang eyes that are the symbol are still there, and the aura is stronger and gloomier than before. Even the elders in the combined realm in the door are still in awe of the ancestor. , how dare they have any dissent.

Finally, the scolding and roaring above the head finally came to an end, leaving only the lingering gasps of anger. The atmosphere was so stagnant that it made people feel numb. However, a disciple still mustered up the courage and spoke tremblingly:

"Ancestor, people outside are now looking for your whereabouts. Today I found someone snooping outside. Besides, our living here is not a secret. Do you think we should move to a safer place?"

The doorman was extremely anxious, and Yujiu, who was sitting at the top, had a terrifyingly gloomy look on his face, but he seemed not to have heard what he said.

He has endured it for too long! He was filled with hatred like rolling lava, making him anxious and angry, but he could only continue to hold it in, unable to vent it.

For more than seven hundred years, he lay dormant for more than seven hundred years, and finally saw the light of day again. He originally thought that by forcing Liu Qinghuan into the battle area of ​​Mingshan, he would be able to watch a good show of pissing off and beating the drowned dog, but instead, the other party sent a The army put him in a worrying situation.

Facing the fearful looks of all the disciples waiting for him to issue orders, Yujiu felt that he was almost going crazy with the anger he was holding back. After a long while, he said in a hoarse voice: "Get ready to evacuate."

The disciple asked again: "Then, those Wenshi sect..."

"Kill!" Yujiu suddenly shouted: "Kill them all! Since no one cares about their lives, then kill them all, especially his Taoist companion. I want her soul to be shattered and she will never be reincarnated!"

Everyone was so frightened by his instantly distorted and crazy face that they didn't dare to look up. They could only hear a loud gasp above their head, and a black light like a tide burst out from his body!

All the disciples were so frightened that they no longer cared about the others and ran towards the door desperately. However, before they could rush out, the black light had already caught them. Several people immediately fell to the ground and twitched, with countless cuts appearing out of thin air on their bodies. He was injured, but not a trace of blood came out, and he was about to die.

"No, no, ancestor..." The weak begging for mercy finally brought Yujiu back to his senses. Thinking of using these people in the future, he withdrew the surging black light and changed his mind.

"Wait, don't kill them yet, take them away." Yujiu's eyes were full of bloodthirsty and crazy ferocity: "Killing like this is too cheap for Liu Qinghuan. You can only kill them slowly in front of him, which is more interesting. !”