Eternal Tranquility

Xiao Hei ran away, and Liu Qinghuan chased him for a while while looking for traces of the stirring water, but in the end he failed to catch up.

He was quite speechless. After waiting on the spot for a while, he pretended to tilt his head casually, his eyes still looking forward, but his peripheral vision focused on the distance.

There was a treasure wrapped in azure light. Because the azure light was too strong, it was difficult to see what was inside, but it was undoubtedly the creature that had been secretly spying on him.

This spirituality is too high, and he can even peek!

Liu Qinghuan thought to himself, trying hard to see clearly what he saw in the blue light: there were circles and circles, and there seemed to be a lot more...

As he looked quietly and calmly, the thing in the green light seemed to notice that it had been discovered, and twisted and disappeared again.

Liu Qinghuan was also speechless, but he didn't feel any hostility, so he ignored it for the time being. I just don’t know if there is something about me that attracts that guy, and he will definitely show up again.

Continuing to dive, treasures flash around from time to time, some fast, some slow, and in various shapes.

Liu Qinghuan spotted a small round tripod with two ears and three legs, and chased him all the way. The small tripod fled quickly without choosing a path, and actually led him into a sea of ​​swords.

Liu Qinghuan paused suddenly. There were dozens of various spiritual swords standing in the water in front of him. Some had a hazy purple aura, and some emitted a pleasant chirp. But as soon as he appeared, all the spiritual swords stopped. Everyone seemed to be "looking" at him.

The little cauldron rolled into the forest of swords and ran away in a flash.

Liu Qinghuan was sweating on his forehead and froze in place.

Suddenly, he turned around and ran away, and the cold sword intent exploded behind him. All the spiritual swords pointed their sword tips at him, and they all chased after him!

What is this!

Liu Qinghuan was about to cry but couldn't bear to cry. It would be nice to have them one by one, but it would be too much for them all at once. As great as it was when he was chasing Xiao Ding, it was so painful now. He wished he could grow two more legs, his body turned into a wisp of misty smoke, and he was forced to improve his life with the Void Wind Control Technique. A small step.

But even so, those swords were gradually approaching, and the distance between them was getting shorter and shorter. He could already feel the sword energy behind him that was colder than Xuanyou Hanshui!

At this time, a roar like a dragon's roar suddenly erupted under his feet. Liu Qinghuan looked down distractedly, and saw Master Xuanhuo, who had disappeared for a long time, fighting with a dragon-shaped sword.

He felt happy, turned his feet, and turned his direction without hesitation.

Master Xuanhuo finally noticed the movement above at this time. When he looked up, he almost made his nose crooked with anger!

He saw Liu Qinghuan coming straight towards him with a large group of angry swords.

"You junior, do you want to die? If you dare to come here, I will chop you to death. Get away from me!" Master Xuanhuo cursed, narrowly dodging the dragon tail sweep of the dragon-shaped long sword, and with a flick of his sleeve Yang, then threw out an inch-long dagger, trying to prevent him from approaching.

He was so angry that he dared to use a magic weapon in the treasure washing pool. The inch-long dagger cut through the mysterious cold water, leaving an extremely fast white mark. But before it got close to Liu Qinghuan, the speed became slower and slower, and then it sank silently!

The reason why the treasure-washing pool is called the treasure-washing pool is that it can wash away the guilt and blood stained on the treasures. Anything that brings injustice and blood into the treasure-washing pool will be pulled to the bottom of the pool and suppressed there.

And these treasures that can travel around have been washed away from all their filth and have regained their freedom.

So many ferocious soldiers would be suppressed in the Treasure Washing Pond, let alone a small dagger. Master Xuanhuo's dagger was obviously stained with blood and was taken away by the Treasure Washing Pond.

Regardless of what he said, Liu Qinghuan rushed to him with a group of spiritual swords. Suddenly, he changed direction, dodged the incoming black flames, turned to one side and continued to escape.

Master Xuanhuo turned around and ran away angrily. The spirit swords that were chasing after him obviously also noticed him. They split into two and pursued each other.

Liu Qinghuan laughed so hard because most of the spirit swords were chasing Master Xuanhuo.

He fled for a long time, finally got rid of the swords, stopped panting, and took a sip of monkey wine.

After running so long, he didn't even know where he was. Looking around, there was still water, but there was still water, and a strong sense of oppression came from below.

Liu Qinghuan knew that he could not go down any further. The things below were too much beyond his cultivation level, and he could not conquer them. And even the magic weapon is a bit difficult for him now.

Although his spiritual power is almost twice that of an ordinary monk, as long as he does not form a pill, he is still just a foundation-building monk.

Just as he was thinking about it, a green light flashed out of the corner of his eye, and Liu Qinghuan floated over to his feet. He stretched out his hand to fish it out, and his fingertips touched it. However, the green light was very cunning and flicked him like a swimming fish. It was so strong that he could hold it in his hand. Yi Pai quickly retracted his hand, and then Shi Shiran slipped away.

This time he finally saw clearly what was in the blue light. It turned out to be nine green rings in a row.

"Young man, after following me for so long, I want to see what you want to do."

Liu Qinghuan quickly chased after him, but the speed of the ring was faster than the speed of those spiritual swords, and he was completely unable to catch up.

After busying for a long time, Liu Qinghuan didn't catch any of them, and even Xiao Hei disappeared, which made him feel a little depressed.

"It's hard to come to wash the treasure pool. You can't bring anything out, right?" Liu Qinghuan stared at the green ring that slipped back. Seeing that he had stopped chasing it, it actually found it again and stopped hiding. Wandering around him fiercely.

When he chased and ran again, he stopped and ran back again. He was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke, and he turned around and left.

Suddenly, a murderous intent erupted from below. Liu Qinghuan's scalp immediately became numb. He lowered his head in shock and saw a golden light running toward him at lightning speed... a green ring not far away!

The green rings were very alert and scattered in all directions. After dodging the attack, the nine rings gathered in the middle and the two started fighting.

Liu Qinghuan was stunned. These magic weapons could actually fight with each other?

The one fighting Jiuluanlian was a small, shiny golden tower. It was short and chubby, and looked a bit...simple and honest...

Liu Qinghuan twitched the corner of his mouth a few times. This small tower was majestic, evenly matched with the nine rings, but its shape was round. If it weren't for the spire on top, it would hardly look like a tower, but more like a brick.

The ring flew around trying to trap the small tower, and a big mouth opened at the bottom of the small tower trying to swallow the ring. The two refused to give in and bumped into each other arrogantly.

"Okay!" Seeing a ring swallowed by a small tower, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but yelled "Okay". The two guys who were fighting seemed to pause at the same time. He felt a sense of resentment...

Liu Qinghuan felt guilty inexplicably: What is this? How can the ring be resentful? Is this becoming a sperm?

After a ring wrapped around the small tower, Liu Qinghuan shouted "Okay" again. This time he noticed that the ring seemed to be very happy. However, the small tower jumped at him a few times and seemed unhappy... …

Liu Qinghuan was sweating profusely, always feeling weird.

The things in this washing pool are so spiritual!

Sorry, I didn't pay attention when I wrote it. There was a place in the previous chapter that was contrary to the setting, so I changed it. If you feel there are any contradictions in this chapter, you can go back and read it again. The contradictions have been corrected.