Eternal Tranquility

The moment the Xuanzhou appeared, Liu Qinghuan suddenly understood what he wanted to do, but he never thought that in addition to taking the initiative to extradite the souls, he would also receive a direct dispatch from Heaven.

There was no time to explain in detail to Yun Zheng, so Liu Qinghuan quickly wrote down a few cross-border communication talismans and said: "I will report what you said to the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance, and go to Xiaogushan Banshan Academy to find the famous post you are holding. Taihao, I asked him to help with the investigation. If you have any questions, you can contact him. "

Yun Zheng also noticed that the situation had changed, and said hurriedly: "Okay, I understand, you..." He glanced at the more and more water ripples under Liu Qinghuan's feet, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes: "If you have anything to do, go and do it first Yes, be careful."

Liu Qinghuan looked a little unhappy.

He is an extraditer. What is the duty of an extraditer? He is to send the resentful souls who are wandering in the world and refuse to leave back to reincarnation.

But one or two dead souls will not disturb Heaven, only many...

The places where people are extradited are places with many dead souls, such as the Forgotten City. There are many dead souls, which means that many people have died, and they died abnormally, so they will stay in the world and cannot enter the reincarnation.

Liu Qinghuan felt very bad, but could not say much at this time. He only said: "I will be careful. In addition, you can also bring a message to our Wenshi sect, asking the disciples not to go out unless something happens. All those who are traveling outside All the disciples returned home."

Yun Zheng was startled: "Why?"

Liu Qinghuan felt that he had to leave, and quickly spoke faster: "It's a long story, but the world is getting weirder and weirder now, so we need to make some arrangements first. It's best for your Ziwei Sword Pavilion to recruit all the disciples back first."

"Okay!" Yunzheng agreed without hesitation.

"Go find Li Shan..." Before Liu Qinghuan could finish his sentence, the whole person and the Xuanzhou suddenly disappeared, leaving only ripples of water on the ground.

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The wind is miserable and the leaves are flying, and the clouds are miserable and the sky is dim. Back then, the tall buildings were brightly lit, but now the land is thousands of miles of bare ground and desolate.

Xuanzhou took Liu Qinghuan to such a place, a city of cultivating immortals that occupied a large area. However, the whole city seemed to be dead. A large hole was broken in the city wall, rubble was piled on the ground, and many houses in the city collapsed. The empty long street was filled with pools of black blood, which looked shocking.

There had been a fierce battle here, and the outcome was obviously that the city was captured, and the people either escaped or died.

After letting go of his consciousness, he found no living person within a thousand miles.

A piece of torn paper was carried by the wind and fluttered in the air. He stretched out his hand to catch it and unfolded it. It read "Today the price of spiritual weapons increased" and so on. There was a store name below, but there was no him. The most wanted information.

Where is this place, why is the city so dead, where have all the people gone, and... why is the demonic energy so strong?

"Could this be a certain realm of the Nine Netherworlds?" Liu Qinghuan frowned, and quickly denied this speculation: "The demonic energy is so pure, it can only be found in the Nine Netherworlds, Ten Realms, or the three major demon realms."

He was certain that this was neither the Nine Netherworlds nor the Three Great Demon Realms.

Then the question is highly debatable.

Walking along the long street, most of the shops on both sides had their doors open. Liu Qinghuan found a bookstore. The shelves in the shop had fallen to the ground. Most of the books and jade slips were gone, leaving only some shredded paper pages. There are still many messy footprints on it.

"Qi training technique, another Qi training technique, low-level spiritual weapon refining experience, map..."

Liu Qinghuan put his consciousness into the jade slip made of poor material, and after a moment he raised his eyes: "Seven Star Realm!"

A small and unknown world classified as Qingming, rich in Seven-Star Stone Spirit Mine.

A moment later, a figure flew out of the dead city and reached the horizon in an instant.

The demonic energy gathered into clouds and flowed on the ground. The vegetation was dying, and there were few spiritual beasts. Instead, some low-level monsters were hiding in the cracks and valleys of the rocks and looking around.

The further they went, the more frightened Liu Qinghuan became: This small world called the Seven Star Realm has almost been eroded by demonic energy and turned into a demonic realm!

Suddenly, his consciousness swept across a mountain range, Liu Qinghuan's body flashed, and he had covered a thousand miles in an instant.

Looking down, he saw a battle fortress standing on a mountain peak. Hundreds of monks gathered on the high wall, casting a wide range of spells with the support of the Thunder Light Tower.

Thunder, flames, falling rocks, shouts of killing, and roars all poured down the mountain without reservation.

However, there were so many monsters at the foot of the mountain that you couldn't see them at a glance, rushing toward the mountain like a surging black tide. It was only a matter of time before the battle castle and the hundreds of monks were submerged.

"Zhenzhen, I really can't hold it anymore, let's withdraw!"

A Yuanying monk fell in front of the white-haired old man. Seeing that the old man was silent and did not speak, he said painfully and unwillingly: "If we don't retreat, it will be too late!"

"Where to retreat?" The old man finally looked back at the distant sky and glanced at him: "Retreat behind us? There are only some low-level monks and mortals left behind us. Let's retreat and let them come up?"

"But, but..." The Yuanying monk's lips trembled and he couldn't continue: But he didn't want to die either!

At this moment, the resentment in his heart grew wildly: "Ah why! Why no one came to save us? We all sent the message for help, but the big world didn't even reply, and they didn't care about our life or death at all!"

"Ahem!" The old man covered his lips and coughed twice, then took it away. His sleeves were stained red with blood, and he was obviously seriously injured.

He sighed and stood up with support on the wall: "Don't think about that. Now we have no retreat and can only fight to the death! Help me to the front. Those big demons should appear soon."

"Real person..."

The sound of thumping footsteps came, and several powerful beasts more than ten feet tall appeared in the group of monsters, waving the giant hammer in their hands while striding towards the mountain.

The old man's expression changed, and he said urgently: "Quickly, activate the protective array and have all the lightning towers aimed at the powerful barbarian demons. They must not be allowed to get close to the battle fort!"

Otherwise, those giant hammers will all come down, and the fortress wall that has been under attack for many days will definitely not be able to withstand it.

However, the bad news came at this time. After shooting several thunderbolts, the spiritual stones of the Thunder Light Tower were about to be exhausted, and several nearby towers extinguished their spiritual light one after another.

The monsters rushed over again, and their excited and bloodthirsty howls were heard everywhere. In the distance, several big demons also appeared.

Fear and despair spread rapidly on the battle fort. Facing the tide of monsters, many monks had lost their fighting spirit, stopped casting spells, and stood blankly with eyes filled with death.

Some people are full of hatred and plan to self-destruct: They are all going to die anyway, so let’s all die together!

At this moment, a green light fell from the sky and enveloped the entire battle fort.

The next moment, the powerful barbarian demon's giant hammer hit the green light, but it seemed like it hit the clouds, and the expected loud noise did not sound.

Everyone was stunned, even the powerful barbarian demons were stunned. They looked at the giant hammer in their hands: What's going on?

Before they could react, a string of beads with five colors of light appeared in the sky. They spun around in a circle and suddenly spread out. The twelve beads flew in different directions, and then moved in a graceful and gentle way. His posture fell into the demonic tide.

"Bang! Bang! Bang~" Twelve times in a row, the entire Seven Star Realm was shaken. Violent space storms flew in all directions, and countless monsters were instantly shattered into pieces.

Liu Qinghuan in mid-air shook his head helplessly: He had already disbanded half of the Ding Haizhu and tried his best to hold back his strength, but the space in the small world was too fragile...