Eternal Tranquility

Also forced out of invisibility was Mo Qianli. However, he only suffered a little bit of lingering wind and flew out uninjured.

When he saw that Liu Qinghuan was seriously injured, he couldn't help but scream in shock. He ran to Liu Qinghuan and crawled to Liu Qinghuan's side, asking anxiously: "Brother Liu, are you okay?"

Seeing that Liu Qinghuan was coughing up blood, his fingers were like electricity and he touched several large acupuncture points on his body. He took out two healing pills and fed them into Liu Qinghuan's mouth.

Seeing that Liu Qinghuan was finally able to breathe, Mo Qianli turned back to look at the Nascent Soul cultivator who was slowly approaching in the distance.

He was so full of anger that he didn't dare to express it in front of the Yuanying monk, so he could only hold back and say: "I don't know how my friend offended the senior, and even asked the senior to teach him a lesson. If he does anything wrong, I will first confess to you on his behalf. Considering his young age and low level of cultivation, please forgive me."

Although Mo Qianli's words were very low-key, they were still bold for a Nascent Soul cultivator who could kill them with just a raise of his hand. But the reason why he dared to say it was because although the other party had seriously injured Liu Qinghuan just now, he did not hit him.

This shows that the other party is not a person who kills indiscriminately, and there is most likely a reason for his actions.

Luo Yiye walked up to the two of them, with a faint turmoil on his calm face, as if he had not heard Mo Qianli's words, and asked in a condescending voice: "Where did you get the cloak you are wearing?"

Liu Qinghuan pressed her chest with her hand to suppress the surging air. Hearing this, he subconsciously looked at the purple cloud canopy on his body, and his heart suddenly sank.

As early as when he obtained the Ziyun Peng, Yun Zheng had warned him: Ziyun Peng had an extraordinary origin and must not be exposed to others.

He has indeed done this in recent years. Most of the people who have seen him with Ziyun Peng are dead. Only Yunzheng and Mo Qianli are alive who know about it.

Liu Qinghuan's heart was spinning, I'm afraid what happened today was going to happen!

Now facing Yuanying, squeezing him to death is as easy as squeezing an ant to death. The previous slap was obviously because the other party wanted to ask questions, so it didn't kill him.

"What?" Mo Qianli, who was supporting Liu Qinghuan, suddenly spoke out, feeling quite baffled: "I spent 15,000 spirit stones on it in Haoyuan City."

He glanced at Luo Yiye again. Could it be that this man actually took a fancy to the ice silk cloak on his body? No matter how you say it, he is still a true king in the Nascent Soul stage, so he won’t go crazy because of poverty...

If Luo Yiye knew what Mo Qianli was thinking, he would probably slap him into pieces. Fortunately, he didn't look at Mo Qianli at all, he only stared at Liu Qinghuan coldly.

Liu Qinghuan took a breath, pushed Mo Qianli away, took out two more healing pills and threw them into his mouth, and then said: "Senior, are you asking me? This ice crystal snow silk cloak of mine was made by the killer twelve years ago. I found it in the storage bags of two couples who were on the sixth or seventh level of Qi Refining who wanted to rob me.”

He told the truth, hoping that the other party would believe it.

But the other party obviously didn't believe it, and his eyes were still cold: "Is there a tall, thin young man with a pale face among the two people?"

"No." Liu Qinghuan said, neither humble nor arrogant: "One of those two people is a middle-aged man as strong as a bear, and the other is an enchanting middle-aged woman."

He looked firmly into the other person's eyes and raised a hand: "I, Liu Qinghuan, a disciple of the Wenshi Sect, swear with my Taoist heart that every sentence I just said is true and there is absolutely no lie! If there is any untruth, I am willing to Bear the physical punishment of the thunder, and your cultivation will no longer improve in this life!"

Luo Yiye looked at him indifferently and stopped talking for a while.

Mo Qianli on the side couldn't hide his shock after hearing what the two said.

He probably guessed the hidden meaning. That tall, thin young man with a pale face must have a very unusual relationship with this Nascent Soul monk. At the same time, he was also shocked that Liu Qinghuan's Ziyun Canopy was not made of ice silk, but ice crystal snow silk.

It is said that ice crystal snow silk is only produced in the Glazed Fantasy Snow Mulberry Forest, which is opened only once in five hundred years, and its output is very small. It would take an unknown number of five hundred years to weave such a large piece. It is not an exaggeration to say that Ziyun Peng is worth a fortune.

His previous doubts were also cleared. No wonder Liu Qinghuan dared to run and peek at Master Jin Dan without being discovered by the other party.

After making her vows, Liu Qinghuan was still so nervous that her whole body was stiff.

This feeling that his life was completely in the hands of others made him powerless and unforgettable at the same time. The other party's long silence also made him more and more frightened.

This can't go on like this!

His mind was racing, he stood up with difficulty, then took off the purple cloud cloak and held it over his head: "Although I don't know what this cloak has to do with you, but I am lucky enough to get this cloak. I met you today. Senior, I just returned to Zhao intact, please take it back. I will report it to my master Ming Yangzi in the future and I will come to apologize again."

Luo Yiye's eyes flashed: "Are you the true disciple of Mingyangzi of the Wenshi Sect?"

"Yes." Liu Qinghuan replied without changing his expression and without a beating heart: "The junior master is also in Haoyuan City now. I wonder if the senior has ever met my master?"

Luo Yiye said slowly: "I entered this cave with him."

"It turns out that Master and the old man have also come in." Liu Qinghuan said as if he was extremely happy.

But when Luo Yiye waved his hand, Ziyun Peng flew into his hands, and his slightly gentle voice suddenly turned cold: "Even though you are a disciple of Mingyangzi, it is related to my son's life and death. Today, you want me to spare my life." It’s not that easy for you!”

Liu Qinghuan's heart sank, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar: Is it still not possible to pull Ming Yangzi's tiger skin?

But Luo Yiye said coldly: "For Mingyangzi's sake, I will give you half a quarter of an hour to escape. After half a quarter of an hour, if I can't catch you, all the cause and effect will be over; but if you are caught by me, If caught, you will die!”

Half an hour? Not to mention half an hour, even half an hour or half a day, Liu Qinghuan in the early stage of foundation building would definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of the Nascent Soul cultivator!

But he also knew that it was not easy to get this half-quarter of an hour because the other party was extremely gracious.

It's just that he is seriously injured now, and even his spiritual power is not functioning smoothly. How can he escape?

Mo Qianli on the side suddenly grabbed him. Liu Qinghuan felt the objects in front of him recede rapidly, and the howling wind blew in his ears!

Liu Qinghuan turned to look at Mo Qianli and said cautiously: "Brother Mo, thank you."

Mo Qianli looked forward intently, pursed his lips tightly, and after a while he said seriously: "Two pieces!"

Liu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Do you want me to make a vow too?"

"Haha." Mo Qianli smiled and said, "No need for now, I can trust you."

Liu Qinghuan looked back and saw that they were getting further and further away from Luo Yiye. But at this distance, the opponent can catch up in one step.

What was different from before was that each of Mo Qianli's kicks now seemed to be touching the wind, with a more elegant feeling, and his speed was 30% faster than usual.

But this 30% also made Mo Qianli not as free as before. After a while, sweat appeared all over his body, and his face became redder and redder. It was obvious that he had reached his limit.

And the time is only half over.

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