Eternal Tranquility

The exquisite treasure building of Xiling Commercial Bank looks dazzling in the night, with all kinds of auras changing and shining, it is absolutely exquisite.

The auction in the building was also in full swing. It was already at the end of the golden elixir period auction. A more rare treasure and spiritual material was brought onto the stage, attracting everyone's attention. The atmosphere in the entire hall was lively and there were constant calls for bids.

But outside the treasure building, there was darkness.

There are no stars or moon tonight.

The thunderous sound of the drum destroyed all the trees within dozens of miles, leaving only bare mountains. The night was getting darker, and the mountains were now filled with deathly silence.

Liu Qinghuan was led to an inconspicuous door by the maid. The maid said respectfully: "Senior, this door is the secret exit of the treasure building. You can leave with peace of mind."

At this time, Liu Qinghuan had changed his appearance again, becoming a simple young man with a dark complexion. The maid looked at his nose and heart, as if she didn't notice his changes.

Liu Qinghuan thanked her, and the Pingxu Wind Control Technique disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

The mountains were silent, only the whistling wind stirred up the dust on the ground, blowing it all over the mountains and plains. He walked through the mountains for a while, and when he couldn't see the treasure tower, he put his hand on the spirit beast bag and prepared to summon the small hoofed horned beast.

The wind noise seemed to suddenly become louder at this time.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed coldly, his hand movements changed, and a Thunderbolt Pill was shot towards a rock on the left.

Just as the Thunderbolt Pill was about to hit the ground and explode, two black figures suddenly appeared out of thin air, one minute to the left and right, just out of the Thunderbolt Pill's explosion range.

With a "boom", the two black figures fell to the ground, revealing the figures of two male cultivators.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, how come you have such a bad temper, and the way you greet him is a bit unfriendly." The man on the left smiled, but he was a short, fat and muscular man with a beard.

"Yes, it's wasted that we and I have been waiting here for so long. The wind blows wildly in these barren mountains and ridges, making people's hearts feel cold." On the other side was a tall, thin man with a strange appearance. Both of them are in the early stages of foundation building.

Liu Qinghuan looked at them coldly, not bothering to talk nonsense: "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing." The short, fat man played with a constantly rotating golden ring in his hand and smiled very innocently: "We just saw that our Taoist friend is rich and wanted to borrow some spiritual stones to spend time."

The tall and thin man echoed: "If you don't have the spirit stone, just take out three or five pieces of Qiongxinruan Zhiyu, and we can barely accept it."

As they talked, the two of them gathered around Liu Qinghuan.

Liu Qinghuan slowly backed away: "Are you two going to rob?" As he spoke, he suddenly stepped forward instead of retreating, kicked several times in the air, and flew erratically towards the tall and thin man on the right!

If we are going to fight anyway, why not strike first.

The man was startled and heard a burst of thunder, and several lightning balls appeared in the palm of his open right hand. With a flick of his wrist, the ball of thunder flew straight towards Liu Qinghuan's face.

At the same time, the wind roared loudly behind Liu Qinghuan, and the ring of the short, fat and strong man quickly turned and hit his back with the whistling wind.

However, Liu Qinghuan turned around and his whole body was blown away in an instant as if he was caught in a sudden gust of wind.

There were a few "bang bangs" behind him, and the ring was caught off guard and collided with the thunderball that was also shot at Liu Qinghuan. For a moment, electric light splashed out, bursting out into scorching rays of electricity.

As Liu Qinghuan floated away, he raised his right sleeve, and a long rope rolled towards the tall and thin man at lightning speed.

Seeing this, the tall and thin man quickly threw and summoned five thunderballs. A spiritual sword appeared in his hand, and the spiritual light struck at the long black rope.

Liu Qinghuan sneered, twisting the long rope like a spiritual snake, avoiding the attack of the spiritual sword, and rushed towards the tall and thin man as fast as lightning.

The tall and thin man yelled "Ah", raised the spiritual sword, and tried to dodge with one side of his body. The Immortal Binding Rope suddenly accelerated, and the spirit sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and his whole body was instantly tied up, shaking a few times like a wooden stake, and he shouted in panic: "What is this? ! I can’t move, and my spiritual power can’t function!”

All this changed in just a few breaths. The short, fat and muscular man had a stern face. He made a mistake with his hands. The ring chasing behind Liu Qinghuan suddenly stopped, made a series of crisp sounds, and spun at high speed. Each golden ring fell out of the circle. Got thrown out of the ring.

"Go to hell, kid!" the short, fat, strong man shouted loudly, and those small golden rings circled in the air and all flew towards Liu Qinghuan.

Liu Qinghuan did not dare to be careless, dropped the tall and thin man who could not move, and quickly pulled out the star turtle shield in front of him.

There was an endless sound of "puff", and all the small golden rings pounced on the star tortoise shield, splashing golden light like bursting bubbles. Several more hit the shield and bounced away.

But it stimulated the rebound effect of the Star Turtle Armor Shield spell.

Liu Qinghuan snorted! These small golden rings that seemed light and fluffy seemed to have a huge force when they hit the shield, causing him to continuously retreat.

"Hmph! Boy, if you still want to resist my spinning ring, I will smash you to death today!" The short, fat and strong man snorted coldly. He only heard the ring making a series of loud noises and spinning faster, and it was difficult to see from a distance. Like a golden blur of light and shadow, countless small rings are shooting out!

Liu Qinghuan suddenly took a step back and lifted up the tall and thin man who fell to the ground with his left hand. With a single throw in the air, he was thrown towards the dense ring. At the same time, his eyebrows flashed, and a gray sword shadow flew out.

"Ah!" The tall and thin man flying into the air shouted in horror: "Brother Qin, Brother Qin, no!"

The short, fat and muscular man paused for a moment, but in the blink of an eye a ferocious look appeared on his face: "I'm sorry!" Instead, he accelerated his spiritual power, and another golden shadow spread out.

A cold light flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes. He turned his feet a few times and changed the techniques on his hands. He saw an inconspicuous gray light flashing and disappearing several times in the brilliant golden shadow.

The screams of the tall and thin man echoed through the night sky. The short, fat and strong man had a firm gaze and commanded the golden ring to chase the erratic Liu Qinghuan. At this moment, he suddenly saw a flash of gray sword light in the air, and his eyes widened in disbelief!

The sword light was like a ghost, flashing for a moment and then disappearing again. Alarm bells rang loudly in his heart, and he no longer bothered to control the rotation ring. He slapped his body, and several protective shields lit up at the same time. At the same time, his body hurriedly ducked to the side.

He saw another flash of gray light where he was standing, and the sharp sword energy passed by, making the hairs on his body stand up.

He was so frightened that he almost lost two of his three souls. He quickly drew a black shield in front of him, but suddenly he felt a cold sharp cone approaching behind his head, and it was too late to hide!

The gray sword light pierced from the forehead of the short, fat and strong man. His eyes were wide-eyed, and he still maintained the posture of making secrets. After standing for two breaths, he suddenly fell down!

Liu Qinghuan fell back to the ground, and the gray light flew back to his side, turning into an inch-long small sword.

He took a look at the two dead men. The tall and thin man's body was riddled with holes and he had already died. With a wave of his hand, the two people's spiritual weapons and storage rings were taken into their hands.

He didn't even look at it. He put it away in a blink of an eye, glanced at the mountains that had regained their calm, and sneered: "How long will you have to hide, fellow Taoist?"

There was silence.

Liu Qinghuan was not in a hurry, took out a spiritual stone, held it in his hand, and looked to the right.

"Hahaha!" Heroic laughter came from behind a mountain rock, and a burly male cultivator came out: "I heard that Fellow Daoist Liu has extraordinary spiritual knowledge, and it turned out to be true when I saw him today. But I don't know when you found out about me?"

Liu Qinghuan ignored his question and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Yuwen, I have no grudges against you in the past or recent times. I wonder why you have been following me for so long today?"

The person who came was none other than Yu Wenqing, a disciple of Tiandao Mountain. Back then, he and this person took over the mission of going to Yingchao Mountain to kill the dragon-horned eagle, but later the entrance to the Taixuanji Really Big Cave was discovered, and the eagle suppression was abandoned.

The smile on Yu Wenqing's face changed, and he said gloomily: "I just want to avenge my death for my old friend."