Eternal Tranquility

Early in the morning, it should have been the most prosperous moment of the day, but Wuwu City was still gloomy and gloomy. The dark wind roared out from under the abyss, and the rising sun struggled behind the thick magic cloud. Occasionally, a few rays of sunlight leaked out, but no one could feel any warmth.

Liu Qinghuan stood on the cliff, the wind blowing his long white hair wildly, and his eyes penetrated the darkness and cast into the abyss.

There, there is a huge army of demons stationed; there, there are demon gods at the level of true immortals. And soon, these will become problems he must face.

Jin Jin should be lurking somewhere in the abyss at this time, waiting for an opportunity, while Chu Yi and Yue Jie are still in the underground prison. Before parting, Liu Qinghuan handed the space magic weapon prepared in advance to the two of them.

He was afraid that he would not be able to open the small cave in time to save people, so he specifically asked Jin Jin for it. When things came to a close, he could only leave the rescue to two spiritual beasts.

For a moment, Liu Qinghuan's will collapsed like a mud castle. All his determination and persistence seemed so pale, fragile and vulnerable in the face of the incomparably powerful enemy.

There are only four of them, and except for himself who barely has some fighting ability, two of them are not good at fighting. The last one is not even a Mahayana practitioner, but he is trying to fight against a big demon city with a demon god!

The mantis is acting like a chariot! Don’t overestimate your capabilities! He is simply looking for death!

However, they only had three days to prepare. Under such an urgent situation, it was impossible to come up with a perfect plan. They even had no chance to hesitate unless they didn't save people!

Lingtai has no way to escape the divine arrow,

The storm is darkening my hometown.

The message is sent to the cold star, but I don’t notice it,

I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!

Liu Qinghuan has this kind of character. Most of the time, he likes to make decisions and then act. But when he needs to stand up, he can also forget about life and death and step forward in the face of danger!

There are things you should do and things you should not do. In life, there are always some things that cannot be avoided. Since he has taken on the title of Taoist leader in the personal world, he must also take on the responsibility of Taoist leader.

He had tried his best to do everything he could think of and do within three days. The so-called desperate effort was nothing more than that.

Whether it will succeed or not depends on the way of heaven.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but remember that when he left the dungeon not long ago, Yue Jie suddenly called out to him.

"Liu Qinghuan!" This was the first time that Yue Zhi called him by his complete real name instead of a humble "master".

Chuyi looked over in surprise, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, Liu Qinghuan raised her hand.

"What do you want to say?" He looked at Yue Jie and asked.

Yue Zhi held the jade box containing the Black Tower with a complicated expression: "I have always been timid and very afraid of death, otherwise I would not have succumbed to you and became a spiritual pet. But even if my life and death are under your control, If you asked me to die, I would definitely resist. In the past, I would have fled as soon as you left."

Liu Qinghuan listened quietly and said, "I didn't want you to die."

"I know." Yue Jie said, unconsciously glancing at Chu Yi: "You are reluctant to let this girl die. But you should know that what you are about to do will look arrogant to outsiders. What we are asked to do now will put us in such a dangerous situation! If it were another person, I would never believe that he could do it, but you..."

He looked at Liu Qinghuan with strange eyes: "I don't know why, but I just believe you can succeed!"

Liu Qinghuan was a little dumbfounded: "I didn't expect you to have such confidence in me..."

"Of course, you are the one who, under the noses of several demon saints and a human immortal, wiped out all the essence of origin, the immortal gourd vine, and the Xuanyuan Holy Sword!"

After following Liu Qinghuan for so many years, Yue Jie had almost figured out his family background. At this time, he seemed to be full of passion and fighting spirit: "You go do your thing, I will rescue everyone, and I will." Protect the first grade of junior high school!”

Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised. She didn't expect Yue Jie to make such a promise voluntarily.

Yue Jie did not follow him voluntarily at first. Even if there were restrictions on the spiritual beast contract, he did not believe how loyal the other party would be. And he couldn't let Chu Yi fall into a dangerous situation without any ability to protect himself, so he also left some backup options for Chu Yi.

But if Yue Zhi can have the heart he has today, maybe he should give him a little more trust.

Liu Qinghuan patted Yue Jie on the shoulder and said solemnly: "Then I'll leave it to you to save people. Try your best to save people. If you can't be saved, don't delay and run out of the city!"

When I came out from the abyss, the morning light was already shining. Even though the magic clouds were thick, the skylight still tenaciously dispelled the darkness.

Wuwu City was shrouded in an inexplicable excitement and mania early in the morning. Demons walked out from all over the city, gathering in groups towards the Falling Sun Cliff.

Liu Qinghuan, wearing a black robe that covered her head and face, merged into the crowd. When she reached the entrance of the cliff, she took out a torture ticket worth fifty thousand magic crystals, and was immediately respectfully invited to another few people next to her. entrance.

The execution ground was located on the top of Falling Sun Cliff. Several thick iron pillars stood in the center of the place. The remaining hair and flesh on the pillars, as well as large areas of blood, showed how much torture someone had suffered here.

Liu Qinghuan sat down in the first row. There were exquisite chairs here, the floor was covered with luxurious white carpets, and the long wooden table was filled with all kinds of food. There were also beautiful maids standing on the left and right, responsible for pouring wine, dishes and Fan yourself.

At this time, there were already many people in the execution ground, most of them concentrated in the back row. The back row was not close to the front row, and there were several rows of fully armored guards in between.

Liu Qinghuan held the wine glass and calmly looked at the entire execution ground: the several entrances and exits, the number and cultivation of the guards, and the strength of the aftermath of the magic circle.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel a somewhat familiar breath coming vaguely from behind.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but was stunned, and turned around to look, only to see a large piece of the demon's head, and the aura disappeared in an instant.

What's going on? Is there someone he knows in this scene?

Liu Qinghuan quietly let go of his consciousness and scanned the entire execution ground. No suspicious person was found. However, on several protruding stone buildings high on the cliff in the northeast, he detected a few auras that were no lower than the Demon Ancestor's cultivation level.

He raised his eyes and looked above, then turned his eyes back to focus on the mostly empty seats in the front row. With a sudden move in his heart, he raised his finger at the maid next to him.

"It seems that I arrived early. When will the punishment begin?" His tone was very reserved and arrogant.

The maid hurriedly bowed and said: "Reply to your lord, we won't open until later. If you find it boring, why don't we chat and laugh with you?"

Liu Qinghuan glanced at the two maids and said with disdain: "Plain and vulgar, unsightly!"

The maid's smile froze and she lowered her head: "How about I take you to the flower hall at the back for a rest? There is also a warm garden outside the flower hall, where many rare flowers and plants are planted in the devil world."

Liu Qinghuan hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly nodded, stood up and said, "Okay, it's better than sitting here blowing the wind, and having to be disturbed by the group of low-level monsters behind."

"...I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood", a poem from Lu Xun's "Self-Inscribed Portrait".