Eternal Tranquility

The two walked through the woods and came to an open space behind the woods. They saw a small courtyard with white walls and black tiles standing quietly against the steep mountain wall.

There are only four or five huts in the small courtyard. There is a courtyard surrounded by a fence. There is a well in the courtyard. White mist rises along the edge of the well. A steady stream of spiritual water flows out along a gap, bypassing the woods and flowing out of the mountain.

Mo Qianli laughed three times: "Finally, I see a house that hasn't collapsed yet."

Liu Qinghuan joked: "If an immortal weapon comes out later, just wait and cry."

The two of them crossed the fence and walked into the yard. Mo Qianli went to the well and looked in curiously: "Hey, the spiritual water here is more spiritual than what we pretend to be outside!"

Liu Qinghuan also walked over and probed into the wellhead with his spiritual consciousness.

This well is about three to four feet deep, with blue stones at the bottom, and spiritual water gushes out from the gaps between the stones.

And on the stone, there are several white jade pieces.

Mo Qianli took a photo from the air and took a piece of jade into his hand. His tentacles felt warm, soft and delicate, and the center seemed to be wrapped in a ball of milky white liquid. He looked over it over and over again, wondering: "What kind of jade is this?"

Liu Qinghuan was overjoyed. She took the jade piece from his hand and said excitedly: "This is Qiongxinruan Zhiyu, and the ball inside is the top-grade spiritual liquid, jade liquid, and nectar!"

"Ah!" Mo Qianli shouted: "Jade liquid and fine wine!"

Liu Qinghuan nodded and was about to speak when suddenly a hand appeared next to him without any warning and grabbed the soft-hearted Zhiyu in his hand like lightning!

This change happened so suddenly, Liu Qinghuan's eyes narrowed, and with a flip of his wrist, his hand was empty.

Before he could take it back, Mo Qianli, who had just jumped up due to excitement, didn't have time to change the expression on his face, but reached out with extreme precision and grabbed the hand that just wanted to retract!

An exquisite body dressed in black was pulled out of the invisible state by him.

But she is a female cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building!

When the female cultivator saw what had happened, she turned her wrist a few times without knowing how, and almost broke free from Mo Qianli's grasp in the blink of an eye.

Her figure blurred rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she was about to reenter the void. A long rope rushed to her like a spiritual snake, swimming quickly around her body!

All this happened in just a few breaths. The female cultivator who had relied on her exquisite method and higher cultivation level than Liu Qinghuan and Mo Qianli had been tied tightly by the Immortal Binding Rope. No matter how hard she tried, it would be useless.

At this moment, Liu Qinghuan's eyebrows jumped, and a sense of crisis like needle pricks instantly filled his body! He suddenly turned around, and at the same time, the small gray sword rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, rising when it saw the wind.

A rainbow flashed across the sky, and a red spiritual sword flew over from the woods outside and was already behind them.

The two spiritual swords struck each other in the air, and fiery red spiritual light scattered like fireworks.

"Clang, clang, clang!" The two swords were extremely fast, and they clashed three times in an instant. The red spirit sword was broken into two pieces with a "click" from the point where the two swords hit each other!

At the same time, two more fire spells struck from the outside, and strong spiritual energy fluctuations exploded!

"Who is there!" Mo Qianli shouted angrily. With a shake of his right hand, an exquisite lantern appeared in his hand.

As soon as the lantern turned, a halo of light emerged from the lamp, surrounding him and Liu Qinghuan. The mountains and rivers painted on its surface suddenly appeared three-dimensional, and black dots flew out one by one, turning into huge boulders, rushing toward the direction of the spell with a chilling sound of wind.

The two fire spells had landed on the halo around the two people, splashing bright sparks.

The halo shook twice but was not damaged at all.

But the boulder in Mo Qianli exploded into three figures. They scattered and flew out, landing outside the fence and revealing their figures.

But there were two men and one woman. Among them, the horse-faced male cultivator was in the middle stage of foundation building, and the other two were in the early stage of foundation building.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the three of them coldly, holding on to the female cultivator who was still struggling with the Immortal Binding Rope with her left hand. But the more she struggled, the tighter the immortal rope became.

Mo Qianli was furious: "You are so brave, how dare you sneak attack on us!"

The horse-faced male cultivator smiled arrogantly and said: "Why should you be angry, fellow Taoist? Let my friend go as soon as possible. As long as you keep the storage bag on your body, I can spare your life."

Mo Qianli mocked: "You didn't even capture us in a sneak attack, and you still uttered arrogant words. You are really shameless!"

He glanced at the horse-faced male cultivator and said in surprise as if he suddenly discovered it: "Don't you usually look in the mirror? Tsk, tut, tut."

The horse-faced male cultivator's face quickly darkened, and the male cultivator next to him shouted: "You two still dare to make noise in the early stages of foundation building? Let Daoist Ye go now!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled lightly: "What if I don't let you go?"

Before they could answer, Liu Qinghuan held a small gray sword and stabbed decisively into the female cultivator's vest held in her left hand!

The female cultivator's eyes bulged, she opened her mouth and said "ah" twice, with a look of extreme shock in her eyes, and blood spurted out!

"ah!"

Three exclamations came out at the same time.

The male cultivator who was shouting before changed his expression and wanted to run over. As soon as he moved his feet, Mo Qianli, who was startled for a moment, came to his senses and raised the lantern in his hand provocatively.

Liu Qinghuan gently released the hand holding the female cultivator's shoulder, and saw that the female cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building fell straight down, twitched twice on the ground, and died.

Liu Qinghuan's move surprised everyone, but it was also expected. Two people are playing against four people. Is there still one person left to go home for the New Year in the middle stage of foundation building? If the female cultivator accidentally breaks free from the shackles of the Immortal Binding Rope, she will undoubtedly seek her own death.

"Hmph!" Mo Qianli snorted coldly: "Aren't you prepared to be killed before you kill someone?"

There was a hint of caution on the faces of the three people opposite. Liu Qinghuan's decisiveness impressed them deeply.

But thinking that this would frighten them is also delusional. In front of us is the ruins of an ancient cultivation site. The fine wine and jade liquid that the two of them just mentioned is worthy of all the monks fighting for.

Besides, although one of their companions died, they still had one more person than their opponent, and there was also a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. The outcome was clear at a glance.

"You two go deal with the boy in white." The horse-faced monk said, "I'll kill the boy in green first."

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In Haoyuan City, news about the opening of the Taixuanji Really Great Cave has spread quietly. People were whispering everywhere in the city, and then they rushed out of the city in unison.

Huang Eryaozi, who had just returned to the city, entered the city gate dejectedly and saw several monks running towards him.

He shouted "I don't dare anymore" and squatted on the ground holding his head!

In the past few months, except for the first one or two months when he had a "remarkable record", after that he was like a rat crossing the street. When others saw him, they would chase him and beat him fiercely. If he hadn't been so good at escaping, he might have died by now.

Later, when he wanted to hunt monsters by himself, people often came out to compete with him. Now that a few months have passed, his name has long since disappeared into nowhere.

He held his head and shivered, preparing for the pain in his body. Although monks are not allowed to fight in Haoyuan City, as long as mana is not used, it is generally left unattended.

To his surprise, the monks huffed and walked around him, and a sentence came from the air: "You are sick, why are you blocking the road in the middle of the city gate!"

The sound gradually faded away. Huang Eryaozi turned his head to look at the backs of those people in surprise, and then quickly stood up as if nothing had happened.

Huh, I'm not here to beat him. At the same time, he felt a little embarrassed for his own incompetence.

He walked around and around in the alleys of the city, slipping through the cracks in the walls and streets towards his residence.

"Have you heard?" A deliberately lowered voice suddenly came from the other side of the wall: "Something big happened!"

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