Eternal Tranquility

Amid everyone's whispers, several monks from Buddha's Palm Peak flew to the martial arts stage and manipulated the array disks in their hands.

After a while, the layers of light were separated by a crack, and a monk cautiously walked into the formation.

Everyone looked forward to it, and after waiting for a while, they saw the monk running out in a panic, whispering a few words to the people waiting outside, and then some people hurriedly flew towards the front mountain, leaving only one person behind. , others ran into the formation again.

"It seems something happened!"

"It looks like...if it was that Qingwei, they wouldn't be so panicked, so it's probably Brahma Demon..."

"Hiss! Could it be that Brahma Demon..."

"Killed..."

"...It's over!"

Busy discussions resounded from all directions, and everyone was whispering to each other, wanting to know what happened. Surprise, curiosity, joy, and all kinds of secret emotions were fermenting in private.

Sect Leader Li Li Min said: "Let's go and see what's going on!" He stood up.

Xuanyin and Yue Mo looked at each other and were not polite. They waved away the Buddha Palm Peak monks who were trying to stop them and flew towards the martial arts stage.

With these three people taking the lead, the other Mahayana monks present could not sit still and all followed them.

Seeing this, more people wanted to join in the fun, and a deafening voice echoed over the mountain:

"Those who act rashly will be killed without mercy!"

"Qiang!" A row of guards standing on the edge of the cliff all drew their weapons, and their murderous aura suddenly became strong!

A male cultivator dressed in black appeared and waved his hand with a cold face. More guards filed out from behind and surrounded the cliff.

The crowd that was about to move became as quiet as a chicken. No one dared to speak for a moment, and watched as the man turned around and flew onto the stage and entered the formation.

"The great disciple of Brahma Demon..."

"I heard that this person has been in retreat. If he appears at this time, something big must have happened..."

"Why haven't either Brahma Demon or that person shown up yet? There has to be a winner or loser, right? Why hasn't the winner come out?"

Fu Bao was listening with great interest when he was pulled aside by Yue Jie by his arm.

He quickly asked: "What's wrong?"

Youhu glanced at him with disgust: "You've been just watching the fun and having fun all day long, what else can you do!"

Fubao was dissatisfied and was about to retort when he heard Yue Jie whisper: "The master just sent me a message. He has already left. Let's leave now while the mountain is not sealed yet!"

"Hey, Master's message..." Fubao said in surprise, looking towards the martial arts stage, he saw the three later Mahayana monks walking out of the formation, and Li Min was holding a few pieces of wood in his hand.

"Only a few fragments of Brahma Demon's Zen staff were found. No one saw it, and neither did fellow Taoist Qingwei."

Although Li Min said this in a lowered voice to Demon Lord Xuanyin beside him, there were all monks present, so anyone who wanted to hear it could hear it clearly.

Everyone was in an uproar and started shouting immediately.

"What do you mean missing, both of them are dead?"

"If you want to see a person alive or dead, you need to see a corpse. There must be some traces of blood on the minced meat, right?"

"Who knows! I really want to go to the formation to see what's going on..."

However, there was nothing in the array. The Buddhist Hall, Jihai, and Abi Prison all disappeared completely. Except for the terrible traces that could be caused by using a large number of powerful spells, there was not even a hair. The two people disappeared without a trace. trace.

No one knows what is going on. The life or death of the two powerful monks is unknown, especially Master Brahma Demon. If he disappears, the unattended Buddha Palm Peak is likely to usher in another bloody battle.

Weird movements in the darkness had begun to brew, and Fubao, Youhu and Yueji finally managed to squeeze out of the crowd. On the way, they encountered several guards who were rushing to the martial arts stage.

"This mountain will soon be in chaos." Yue Jie looked back and said, "The master is waiting for us at the Teleportation Hall. Let's go there quickly."

The three of them left Buddha Palm Peak and passed through most of Wangyue City. They saw Liu Qinghuan, who had changed his appearance, standing under a tree in front of the temple.

Fu Bao jumped over and ran over: "Master!"

Liu Qinghuan responded, then heard Yue Jie ask: "Master, have you got Ding Haizhu?"

Liu Qinghuan raised his hand and revealed the string of beads on his wrist. There were twenty Dinghai beads that had shrunk to the size of soybeans, and they circled twice.

Three of them looked much darker than the other moist and crystal-clear orbs, as if they were covered with a layer of dust.

Liu Qinghuan took back his hand and said: "These three Dinghai Pearls have been soaked in the evil and filthy air for too long, and have lost some of their luster. They need to be refined again before they can exert their original power."

"In other words, as long as we find four more Dinghai Pearls, we can collect all the Dinghai Pearls?" Yue Jie asked.

Liu Qinghuan nodded: "However, Dinghai Pearls are scattered in all walks of life. Who knows where the four are. It's not like this time that you can encounter three at once. So if you want to collect all twenty-four, I’m afraid it’s difficult.”

Therefore, Liu Qinghuan had no intention of searching for Dinghai Pearls everywhere. He was lucky to find them, but it was just a matter of luck if he could not find them. He also had no shortage of magic weapons, but he really didn't have the time or the energy to travel across mountains and seas to find them.

Fu Bao waited for him to finish talking to Yue Jie, then said impatiently: "Master, Fan, who is Fan, is he dead?"

Liu Qinghuan patted his head, turned around and walked towards the Teleportation Hall, while saying: "He was too entangled with cause and effect, and his soul was gone after being backlashed."

"Oh~" Fu Bao still wanted to ask, but there were people coming and going around the teleportation hall, and there were many people running towards the Buddha's Palm Peak, so he had to temporarily put aside his curiosity.

The master and servant stepped into the cross-border teleportation array, and according to the plan, went to the small boundary that had been decided before.

As for the death of a Mahayana demon cultivator in Wangyue City, it did not cause much disturbance in the world of immortality. The fights between the monks were endless. You die today and I die tomorrow. There is nothing new under the sun.

In the following months, Liu Qinghuan continued to travel to various walks of life, continuing to repair the cracks in the space.

The spiritual materials sent by Qingming and Jiuyou in Najie were used like water, but compared to the number of small realms affected by the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, this amount of stuff was just a drop in the bucket and far from enough.

Liu Qinghuan also saved some spiritual materials himself, and asked three spiritual beasts to go shopping with spiritual stones along the way. There were still many small circles that he could not take care of, and they were all used up in the end.

Compared with heaven and earth, the power of an individual is still too small. Even Liu Qinghuan is still limited in what he can do.

Fortunately, those interfaces are not indifferent. Whenever he repairs a space crack, he will find that monks from that world are waiting aside, giving him storage bags filled with various valuable gifts.

But later they discovered that Liu Qinghuan only accepted spiritual materials that could be used to repair the space, so they took away the other things, which to a certain extent made up for some consumption.

On this day, Liu Qinghuan and Fubao and the others had just arrived at the First Realm when ripples suddenly appeared beside them, and a cross-border communication talisman passed through the void and fell into his hands.