Eternal Tranquility

The tentacle appeared suddenly, and before anyone else could react, Xuan Yi was already wrapped around his waist and dragged to the wall.

The wall as hard as stone suddenly began to squirm at this moment, and a crack opened in the middle, like a big open mouth, swallowing half of Xuan Yi's shoulder in an instant.

He screamed in surprise and wanted to rush over to help, but he was tripped under his feet as soon as he took a step, but another tentacle wrapped around his ankle at some point.

The passage suddenly became a mess, and flesh-pink tentacles stretched out from the wall and wrapped around everyone.

Liu Qinghuan leaned slightly to avoid one of them. The sword light in his hand flashed, and he simply cut off all the tentacles around him one by one, preventing those things from getting close.

But the others were not as calm as him. Jin Jin dodged left and right in embarrassment, holding a curved blade inlaid with spiritual stones. Although the speed of cutting the tentacles was slower, at least he did not get entangled.

The demon cultivator was in a terrible state, his feet and body were all tangled, and his whole body was about to be submerged by the tentacles. But precisely because of this, he was not dragged into the wall, but was about to be torn into pieces by the tentacles extending from all directions.

What surprised Liu Qinghuan was that among the thousand-year-old corpses, the opponent's body under the tattered cloth was a skeleton without a trace of flesh and blood. At this time, sharp bone spurs appeared on the bones all over his body, like sharp daggers, piercing the tentacles. Full of holes.

On the other side, most of Xuan Yi's body had been swallowed up by the wall of flesh, leaving only a pair of feet exposed.

Liu Qinghuan pondered for a moment, considering that he was the only one here who knew how to find Xue Zushou's core, and prepared to step forward and dig it out.

But before he could reach the wall of flesh, he suddenly stopped.

There was a muffled sound of cutting and slashing from the wall of flesh that was constantly and violently squirming, and from time to time, sticky animal blood spurted out from it.

After a moment, the flesh wall suddenly contracted inward, trembling like a withered chrysanthemum, then opened suddenly, and spit out a person with a "pop" sound.

Xuan Yi rolled out, panting heavily, and looked up to find Liu Qinghuan standing in front of him, his eyes very meaningful.

Xuan Yi subconsciously wanted to hide behind him, but before he could make the move, he paused and got up without any signs of strangeness: "It was so dangerous! I almost confessed here... 椶!"

He pounced on Chui, whose waist was about to be broken, waving the sharp weapon in his hand and quickly cutting off the tentacles wrapped around his body.

It was a short sword, about two feet long, and the blade was shining with dark light. Every time it was swiped, wisps of gray smoke slowly dispersed, and every tentacle that was cut off by it seemed to be cut off by it. All the life force was sucked away, and when it fell to the ground, it was completely shriveled and dull.

Liu Qinghuan turned back to look at the wall of flesh. The place where Xuan Yi had been swallowed had turned into a hole, exuding a cold air.

A magic sword, and it must be a chaos-level magic sword!

Liu Qinghuan touched his chin: It's a bit interesting that a righteous cultivator has a real magic weapon in his hand.

The magical tools used by monks must not necessarily be suitable for their own way, but at least they must not conflict with the way they practice.

This is because magical instruments can also affect a monk's character. The higher the grade of the magical instrument, the greater the impact.

Just like Liu Qinghuan, even if he was given a chaos magic weapon, he would never use it. Even his dark weapon, the Hun Tian Mirror, if he hadn't cultivated the law of reincarnation and cause and effect, he wouldn't be able to use it.

Now, it was obviously not the first time that Xuan Yi used the magic sword in his hand. It seemed that this man had hidden more than he expected.

Soon, Chui was rescued. Xuan Yi did not put away the magic sword, but said hello and rushed to the left.

The others followed immediately, and there were still tentacles flying out of the flesh wall, but everyone was on guard now. Xuan Yi opened the way in front, and Liu Qinghuan was behind, but they were not entangled again.

Jin Jin looked at Xuan Yi's back and couldn't help but coldly snorted to Liu Qinghuan: "Bah! I knew that guy had been hiding a traitor all along. How could he have the nerve to give way when he was trying to open up the passage to Xue Zusong's body outside? Are you doing it alone? Huh, now you are exposed!"

Seeing Liu Qinghuan holding the spirit stone in one hand to restore spiritual power and waving the Xuanyuan Sword in the other hand, without intending to speak, he whispered again: "I said to fellow Taoist Qinglin, are you really not angry at all? He took advantage of him like this. you!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled slightly, cut off the tentacles that rolled towards the two of them with a sword, and warned: "Be careful."

"Be careful!" Jin Jin said: "That guy has bad intentions. He might do something else later. I think we might as well..."

Liu Qinghuan suddenly shook his head at him and stopped him from continuing with his eyes.

Jin Jin showed a clear smile and decisively closed his mouth.

For a while, they had passed through several passages, which were very intricately intertwined, like meridians, forming a huge maze.

On the way, they hid in a place covered with purple flesh. They hid there for a long time, then passed through a narrow pipe, and finally got rid of those tentacles.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Although they were not swept away by the tentacles along the way, it was tiring to swing the magic weapon to slash and dodge for a long time without any mana, and it seriously slowed down their pace.

Liu Qinghuan asked: "Does this count as evading Xue Zushou's search?"

Xuan Yi said: "The Xuezu beast has a huge body and has a few small bugs in its body. Even after escaping the initial attack, it will be difficult for it to find us."

Liu Qinghuan said with difficulty: "...There is no need to describe myself as a bug."

The few people continued on their way. However, even though there were no more tentacles blocking the way, and they walked through the countless passages for several hours, the so-called core was still missing.

Jin Jin first expressed his dissatisfaction and said: "Xuan Yi, do you know the road? After wandering around for so long, you are not lost, right?"

Xuan Yi said without looking back: "You don't have to follow me."

Jin Jin choked, and Chu quickly smoothed things over: "Don't worry, everyone, Xuan Yi has been preparing for so long, and he will definitely not go wrong!"

When Liu Qinghuan heard this, he glanced at Chen, and when he saw that the other party did not notice the flaw in his words, he looked away again.

So how long has Xuan Yi been preparing for today's trip? Did he start preparing before entering the belly of heaven?

Only to hear Qi say again: "We come in through the weak point of the space in the belly of the sky, and that weak point is Xue Zumon's life gate, not far from its core. It's just that Xue Zumon's body is too huge, so It seems like a long journey, and we haven’t arrived yet.”

What he said was reasonable and reasonable, and the others had no choice but to press their questions and dive through a long vein filled with pink-brown animal blood. They were too tired to talk anymore.

Jin Jin handed a storage bag to Liu Qinghuan: "Here, I put an extra bag in it. Although I don't know what the use of Xue Zushou's blood is, it's a big trip. It wouldn't be a waste if I don't pack some and take it back!"

Liu Qinghuan admired his spirit of always thinking about collecting spiritual materials and happily accepted it.

At this time, the surrounding flesh walls bulged, and everyone who was taking a short rest jumped up, thinking that another tentacle would fly out.

But unexpectedly, the flesh wall split to both sides, and tall people with pink bodies rushed out!