Eternal Tranquility

Under everyone's gaze, Liu Qinghuan slowly walked towards the center of the martial arts stage and stopped not far from Xue Zushou's core.

Layers of colorful light ribbons fell from mid-air. They looked dreamy and beautiful, but they were also so dangerous that Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but stop.

He raised his hand and flicked it, and the light strips were pulled apart like fluttering veils, revealing the Hunyuan sarcophagus in the middle.

Even though it was imprisoned in layers of space, this chaotic ghost weapon still exuded an extremely terrifying aura. The dense black air stretched out in all directions like twisting spider threads, corroding the nearest light belt into pits. .

Liu Qinghuan frowned. The light belt was actually formed by the convergence of the power of space laws. It also showed signs of collapse, which showed how evil the Hunyuan Sarcophagus was.

It seems that this thing cannot be stored in the ring.

Liu Qinghuan was a little helpless. He mobilized his magic power and made a seal, and saw all the light strips suddenly retracting towards the middle, rolling up the sarcophagus, and then retracting it to the flowers above in an instant.

"don't want!"

There was a hissing from behind, Liu Qinghuan turned around and saw Youyou struggling towards this side, but there was a female corpse in red lying on his back, clinging to him so tightly that he couldn't get up.

Both of them had no good flesh on their bodies. Youyou was blind in one eye and missing an arm, while the female corpse's legs were broken, and her red wedding dress was torn into tatters.

Her face was filled with fierceness, and her nails, which were half a foot long, dug into the opponent's heart with a "chi" sound. With a twist, a large piece of heart and flesh was cut out!

Youyou's eyes were blood red, and she saw the petals in the air closing, and the flower turned into an inconspicuous stone bead again, and fell back into Liu Qinghuan's hands. She roared loudly with hatred, actually breaking the curse placed by Liu Qinghuan.

He suddenly turned over, grabbed the shoulder of the red-clothed female corpse and tore it hard, tearing the woman in half instantly!

"Bitch!" Youyou was still angry and kicked the corpse on the ground away. She endured the sharp pain of tearing the meridians all over her body after forcibly breaking through the confinement. She repaired the missing arm first and prepared to rush towards Liu Qinghuan. go.

However, suddenly, a black and red light emerged from the corpses of the woman in red scattered on the ground, and a sharp baby cry pierced the sky!

Liu Qinghuan's expression changed slightly: Although he had already guessed that the other party was the corpse of mother and child, a sudden change in this situation might not be a good sign.

Sure enough, the next moment, black air like thick smoke was seen shooting up from the ground. Youyou said "Hey" in surprise and slapped it with a palm, but did not scatter it.

This black smoke was actually stronger than the resentment of the female corpse in red. Even Youyou quickly called out a bone shield to block it, and it instantly passed through Youyou's palm and engulfed him.

The baby's cries became more and more noisy, mixed with faint curses and screams of pain, echoing throughout the martial arts stage and even the entire mountain peak.

All the monks on the cliff became silent in unison, and someone asked quietly: "What's going on? Why did a violent baby suddenly appear?"

"who knows!"

"The corpse demon must be ruthless. He turned his wife and children into corpse puppets. No wonder they are being attacked now. And with the blood connection, the ruthless infant will be even stronger when it eats its father..."

After half a quarter of an hour, the faint screams on the stage gradually stopped, and the black smoke became more than twice as strong as before after swallowing the corpse demon's soul.

Seeing that it wanted to fly away, Liu Qinghuan, who had been motionless, finally raised his hand, and a golden light shot out, turning into fire rain and falling down.

The black smoke let out a shrill scream, rushing left and right in the golden fire, but it couldn't even get close to Liu Qinghuan.

At this time, a faint figure appeared in the fire, and he stretched out his hand to catch it. After a moment, the restless violent baby finally stopped struggling. All resentment and evil spirits were washed away by the golden fire, and a baby as small as the size of a palm emerged. It fell into the hands of a good-looking woman.

The woman was no longer wearing a red wedding dress. She was wearing a white sarong, which looked plain and elegant. Her appearance was restored to the same as before. Her bright eyes stared at the baby tenderly, and then she raised her head to look at Liu Qinghuan.

"Go!" Liu Qinghuan waved his hand gently.

The woman bowed, silently expressing her gratitude, and her figure gradually faded away...

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

As the applause rang out, Liu Qinghuan turned around and saw Fan Mo standing on a high cliff, looking down from a high position.

"Fellow Daoist, you are a real person and don't show your face. He won all three competitions so easily. It made our hearts swell when we watched it. It's really wonderful! Wonderful!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled, put away Xue Ancestor's heart core, and raised his hand towards the opponent.

Fan Mo's eyes dimmed and he smiled again: "Fighting three times in a row, fellow Taoists must be tired. Why don't we come up and rest for a while? It just so happens that the martial arts stage is seriously damaged and needs to be renovated."

"That's fine." Liu Qinghuan nodded and flew up to the first level of the cliff.

This floor is higher than the platform where the others are sitting. The floor is covered with gorgeous carpets, and all the people sitting on it are high-ranking monks.

For a time, all kinds of probing eyes were focused on Liu Qinghuan. They saw that he looked calm, behaved in a measured manner, and his cultivation was like the middle stage of Mahayana. However, because he killed the corpse demon with the same name as Master Brahma Demon, his true strength It's also a bit unpredictable.

There was a new set of tables and chairs next to Fan Mo's seat. He made a gesture of invitation to Liu Qinghuan: "Do you still need a quiet place to restore your mana?"

Liu Qinghuan glanced around and didn't find any quiet place, so he knew that the other party just asked: "No, I will just adjust my breathing here."

Brahma Demon raised his cup and said with a smile: "Today my little Buddha Palm Peak is so lucky to be able to attract Taoist Fellow Daoist, this big Buddha. Come, come, let's all get to know each other, this is Fellow Taoist Qingwei!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bunch of people came over with drinks.

"Friend Qingwei, I am from the Qingyang Realm..."

"Fellow Taoist Qingwei, I'd like to toast you with this cup!"

"Qingwei..."

Judging from this situation, he was not even given time to adjust his breathing.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but find it funny, but it was expected. After all, he was about to face a life and death battle. How could the other party allow him to recover.

Liu Qinghuan picked up a wine glass on the table, looked at the golden wine in the glass, and drank it in one gulp with a smile.

"Your name is Qingwei, right?" A bald man came over and said with an unkind expression: "Are you from Qingming, a human cultivator? You dare to run wild in Jiuyou Wangyue Realm just because you are powerful with the magic weapon. Humph! I’ll tell you today that you will never come back!”

Liu Qinghuan glanced briefly and saw that Brahma Demon was turning his head as if to explain something to someone, without looking here.

He was a little impatient. He was never tired of these disgusting little tricks, right?

Seeing that the bald man wanted to step on the table with one of his big feet, Liu Qinghuan raised his eyes, and the sun ring instantly emerged from his side, turning into a white light and hitting the opponent!

This time the attack was so fast that no one could react. The bald man flew out and smashed a pillar on the edge of the cliff. If it hadn't been blocked by a light curtain, he would have fallen into the abyss below!