Eternal Tranquility

Liu Qinghuan was now extremely lucky to have obtained the Seal of the Underworld from the very beginning, so that he could sit leisurely among the Qionghua Immortals and watch Wen Buhan and others trudge through the dark and terrifying third level of Hell.

Wen Buhan and Zuixianren probably didn't expect that he would get separated from them halfway, otherwise they wouldn't have allowed the Underworld Seal to remain in his hands.

"No." Gui Li Shenjun said, "My seal won't work in the hands of those two people. Even you can only do it reluctantly."

"Oh, so this is the reason why they didn't take action to snatch the underworld seal?" Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised, so everything must be attributed to his relationship with the underworld. He also thought that he could go to the underworld at any time in the future, and he couldn't help but feel it. Live with joy.

Putting the completely repaired Hades Seal into his arms, Liu Qinghuan stood half a step behind Gui Li, quietly looking at the pool with him.

The picture presented by the pool is very clear, as if looking directly at the earth from the sky, but it is not easy to find people in the extremely dim light.

The first thing Liu Qinghuan found was not Wen Buhan and Drunken Immortal, but the Fallen Immortal Shengsang, whose white hair and white clothes were very conspicuous in the darkness.

At this time, she was walking on the fire field. The rushing flames turned into ghost beasts and demons, roaring and rushing towards her, but they were scattered one by one by the white silks flying across the sky.

"What a powerful magic weapon! It's so easy to use without any magic power." Liu Qinghuan muttered unconsciously.

"That is Empress Ling." Gui Li said: "It was originally a magic weapon belonging to Emperor Xuan Mu of the Nine Heavens of the Xuan Min clan, but I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of this little girl."

"Emperor Xuan Mu..." Liu Qinghuan was surprised: Well, probably like Gui Li, he was a certain high god before the gods retired to seclusion.

"But this girl must have been seriously injured before and is unconscious." Gui Li added.

"Oh." Liu Qinghuan said, but his attention had already shifted because he saw Wen Buhan and Zuixianren.

It's just that these two people looked a little miserable at this time. They were in a stone forest, and boulders of several feet or even dozens of feet were constantly falling from the sky, forcing them to avoid them and moving at a very slow speed.

Later, two demons also appeared on the screen, one of whom was the female demon who had a fight with him in the passage not long ago. However, they had just entered the blood pool area and were still a little far away from Wen Buhan and the two in front.

And in the deepest part of that distant hell, the earth is broken and scarred, and the dark swamp full of mist is in the middle of the earth, like a tomb.

"Where is it?" Liu Qinghuan asked cautiously.

Lord Guili propped up his chin and said without interest, "That's where my divine body sleeps."

Liu Qinghuan's eyes turned and fell on his face that was blurred in the hazy halo: "Then you are the god again..."

"A ray of divided soul." Guili Shenjun said simply: "The main soul will guard the head and godhead of Ancient Moyou below."

"Godhead?" Liu Qinghuan expressed that he didn't understand. After thinking about it for a moment, he asked: "Sovereign God, I heard that after countless calamities in the world, all the gods have retired to the realm of pure gods in the thirty-sixth heaven. But why are you and that ancient demon god? Are you still stuck in the lower realm?"

Liu Qinghuan felt a little uneasy when he asked this question, because he didn't know if it would offend the person in front of him, and whether the other person would be willing to tell him.

Gui Li looked at the pool of water as if he was reminiscing or in a trance. After a while, he said: "To return to heaven, we need both, either death or both body and soul. But You Lord kills and refuses to return to heaven."

Liu Qinghuan was stunned: "Refuse to return to heaven? But isn't it arranged by heaven for the gods to go into seclusion?"

Gui Li said quietly: "There are always some fish that slip through the net. They like to go against the will of heaven and find ways to escape the coercion of heaven."

Liu Qinghuan suddenly understood.

The ancient demon is the god of killing, with terrifying fighting power. After he failed to compete with the Emperor of Heaven, his body and head were restrained under the pillars of heaven. Even so, he escaped alive and kicking. Later, he was discovered by Guili Shenjun, and his body was divided into seven parts again, and was suppressed in the Silver Lawless Land specially built for him.

When the gods return to seclusion, they either return to heaven after death, or they have to leave their body and soul intact. And the Ancient Demon You refused to go into seclusion obediently, and because of his fighting power, if he was allowed to lose his body and soul, he might cause some big trouble again.

The reason why the gods must go into seclusion is because the heaven and earth can no longer bear the power of the gods, and going into seclusion is another form of reincarnation. Including now, immortals, humans, ghosts, etc. must be separated and dealt with in order to prevent the world from collapsing again.

"At that time, the rest of the people were dead and could walk away. No one could subdue You Ruo once again." Gui Li said: "So I had no choice but to stay, seal off the cave, and continue to maintain the seal. "

He suddenly laughed twice, stood up from his seat, and walked towards the small hall: "What a pity! I thought that I would be stranded in the world and would see the light of day again one day, but I made a mistake. Heaven and earth will also decay with time, not to mention the physical body. Mud tires, after all, their power gradually dissipates... Call me when they enter the swamp! "

With a "bang" sound, the door of the small hall suddenly closed.

Liu Qinghuan touched her nose, agreed, and walked back to the pool.

Seeing the immortals and demons struggling in the endless hell and encountering various crises and dangers, he could sit leisurely in the rosy glow of immortal flowers, which gave him an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

But this kind of pleasure lasts for half a day and a day, and it will be like that after a long time.

From the lower and lower backs of Wen Buhan and others, Liu Qinghuan guessed that the divine aura below might have been terrifying to a certain extent, so much so that the group of people could only walk in a staggered manner, the closer they got to the dark swamp, the slower they went.

Liu Qinghuan was getting bored. Since Gui Li said that the colorful sacred stones by the pool could be taken away, he was not polite and took them one by one into his hands.

Compared with the five-colored sacred stone I saw in someone else's hand many years ago, the smallest sacred stone here is more than twice as big, and the largest one is as big as a human head. Because it is infiltrated by the glow of the fairy waterfall day and night, it is shining, round and full.

Liu Qing was overjoyed and collected the five-colored sacred stones one by one. When he counted them at the end, he was stunned: there were hundreds of them!

Another thought, from the fourth immeasurable tribulation when the gods retired to the present day, it took more than a few million years to accumulate more than a hundred colorful sacred stones. After such calculation, the number seems to be small.

"Don't be greedy, don't be greedy!" Liu Qinghuan quickly warned herself.

Now that he has the five-colored sacred stone, the Heaven-Mending Technique still needs nine days of soil, and he doesn’t know where to find it... He looked at the edge of the pool: Well, there is no soil.

There is not a trace of soil in this space. The ground is all made of clouds and mist, even the three small halls.

However, such a harvest was unprecedentedly huge. When comparing the miserable wind and rain with Wen Buhan and others, Liu Qinghuan felt a little bit embarrassed.

After finishing collecting the five-colored sacred stones, his eyes couldn't help but move to the garden again...