Eternal Tranquility

"Hey, there's a hole here." The bald male cultivator's eyes wandered around them, and he twitched the corner of his mouth to stop smiling. He turned back and called nonchalantly: "Come here quickly, there are three..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a black shadow flying towards him. He turned his hand and hurriedly tried to block it, but a huge force came from him. His hand hit his chest. He took a few steps back and held his position against the rock standing outside the cave.

Liu Qinghuan retracted his legs, jumped out of the hole, and with a flash of gray light in his hand, he slashed towards the bald man's head.

"Ah..." The other party was startled. Unexpectedly, Liu Qinghuan started to fight without saying a word, and his figure fell down. The small gray sword hit the rock, causing a large piece of gravel to fall and hit the man.

"You # ￥%*!" A curse came from his mouth, and with a raise of his hand, a big silver net was thrown.

The space here is tight and there is no way to avoid it. Behind is the mountain wall where the cave is located. A large rock blocks the front, and there is only an opening on the left. The bald male cultivator was obviously extremely experienced in combat, as the large net blocked the left side.

But Liu Qinghuan was seen pulling up his figure, leaping into the air like an onion on dry land, just in time to avoid the incoming net.

When Yan Hua, who had just emerged from the cave, saw this, he shrank back and returned to the cave.

Liu Qinghuan turned around on her feet and continued to use magic techniques in her hands. She saw the small gray sword pierced into the rock disappearing into the void in a flash.

The bald male cultivator felt a gray light appear in his right eye. He turned his head to the side in horror, and secretly felt lucky, but there was a sharp pain in his chest!

"You, you, you..." He clutched his chest and collapsed.

Liu Qinghuan retracted the small gray sword, and the big net was about to be blown away by the wind like a thin silver gauze. He reached out and grabbed the net, feeling the tentacles were light and soft.

"Who are you!" Three people turned around from the mountain rock and found that their companions had died. They shouted in shock and anger.

Liu Qinghuan put away the net in his hand and looked over coldly. Yan Hua and Lele both got out of the cave. Yan Hua said angrily: "I'm going to ask who you are! This person wanted to rob our cave as soon as he came. He deserves to be beaten to death!"

The three people looked at Liu Qinghuan with worried expressions and some fear. They came over immediately when they heard the shouting, but they didn't expect that the other party would kill the bald male cultivator in such a short time.

Lele walked a few steps forward with a smile: "Okay, I like fighting the most, come on!"

One of the three people saw Lele and was so frightened that he backed away: "Lelele..."

The other two people showed ferocious expressions and were about to take action. When they heard these three words, they thought for a moment before reacting, and they all shrank back. The person at the head gave a stiff smile: "It turns out Fairy Le is here. Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding..."

The three of them ran away.

Lele pouted, turned to look at Liu Qinghuan and Yan Hua, and said solemnly with a sullen face: "Am I that scary?"

Liu Qing was happy: "It's not that you look terrible, it's just your reputation..." After being glared at by the little girl, he changed the subject: "You have a great reputation, and many people recognize you."

"Hmph, you know what's going on." Lele raised his chin and walked back into the cave arrogantly.

They squeezed back into the cave again, Liu Qinghuan set up the defensive formation, then took out the map and jade slip to look at it carefully.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, what are you looking at?" Yan Hua couldn't help but ask.

Liu Qinghuan looked at it and said: "We have been walking for five days and will soon reach the middle section of the canyon, where the Wind Fairy is located."

Lele was squeezed in at the end, playing with the pebbles on the ground and said happily: "That's good, I haven't seen that Wind Fairy yet."

She was originally extremely reluctant to come, but now she actually enjoys it.

Liu Qinghuan drew a sketch on the ground, pointed at a certain spot and said cautiously: "Look, from here on, the wind will be about twice as strong. So starting from tomorrow, the road ahead will be more difficult."

The next day, it was still dark. It's hard to see any green in Ghost Crying Valley, and even if there is, it's tightly attached to the ground.

Liu Qinghuan and the others continued on the road. An hour later, they saw the direction of the canyon in front of them change, and a straight and towering mountain wall blocked the way forward.

Liu Qinghuan was refreshed. The place ahead was called the Crescent Bend, where the canyon would suddenly narrow. After passing this pass, it meant that they were halfway through the road.

"Be careful." Liu Qinghuan said to the other two people and flew over leisurely.

The straight walls on both sides of the crescent moon are thousands of feet tall, but they are only a few dozen feet wide. As we got closer, the wind suddenly increased.

Liu Qinghuan's body swayed and he almost lost his balance. Lele passed by him and laughed at him: "If you don't walk honestly, I'll see how far you can float."

Entering Crescent Crescent, it is not like the forest of rocks as before, and the view is clear at a glance. In front of them, there were several monks moving forward step by step against the mountain wall. The same goes for Liu Qinghuan and the others. They can get some help by sticking to the mountain wall.

The further forward, the stronger the wind becomes.

Lele asked worriedly: "You said the wind is so strong here, how are you going to walk on the last devil's road?"

Yan Hua has always been by her side: "Junior sister, don't worry, I'm here..."

"Yes!" Lele interrupted him directly: "Don't talk about protecting or not protecting again. Do you have any new words?"

Liu Qinghuan suddenly said: "Look at the sky."

Lele raised his head and saw a gray meat ball floating in mid-air, the size of a sea bowl, with short and slender limbs that were as non-existent as stretched out meat buds.

"So ugly..." Lele was disgusted: "This thing is called Feng Fairy, how does it look like it? Whoever calls me Fairy again in the future, I will definitely fight with him!"

The meat ball floated towards a monk in front of him. The monk was immersed in walking and didn't notice it for a moment. The wind fairy floated behind him, bloomed like a flower with a pop, and spread into a large film, instantly covering the entire upper body of the man.

The man was frightened and struggled violently, but the membrane was shrinking rapidly, forming a human shape that was constantly twisting.

"Tsk, how did this person get here?" Lele mocked.

The Wind Fairy is just a first-order monster.

Fortunately, the man reacted quickly and saw a dagger piercing the thin layer of skin. After a few swipes, he finally broke free. He was so angry that his blades flew around, cutting the Wind Fairy into pieces.

This scene was seen by many people. They looked at the sky warily and became more cautious.

Sure enough, as we went deeper into Crescent Crescent, more wind fairies were floating in the air. There were no eyes visible on that ball of flesh, and it was impossible to hear sounds. The sound of the wind covered everything up, and the only way to speak was through sound transmission, so it was not known how Fairy Feng sensed her surroundings.

Liu Qinghuan cut a wind fairy floating towards him in half with one sword, then turned around and struck with two more swords. The two opened thin skins floated away in the wind like rags.

He took a look at the sky and said, "We have to speed up, otherwise we won't be able to get out of Crescent Crescent today."