Eternal Tranquility

In the underground mine tunnel that was destroyed and collapsed, countless translucent roots ignored the obstruction of earth and rocks and stretched wildly.

In the center, Liu Qinghuan just stood there calmly. Sansangmu was not driven by him. He was like a bystander, watching Long Yangzi who was struggling desperately not far away.

It is rare to see the world of divine trees. Long Yangzi paid a heavy price for his arrogance. Sansangmu took special care of him, and everything that entangled him was solid and formed roots.

Those sharp nails no longer work, leaving only shallow marks on the roots that are only as thick as a finger. Purple vines jumped out crazily, trying to form a cocoon to protect their master, but they were easily cut and pierced!

Long Yangzi wanted to escape, but found that he had been nailed to the spot, but how could he be willing to do so? !

He roared, no longer waving his hands in vain, the destructive aura erupted in waves, and the stormy purple light shot out like sunlight, barely blocking the roots like a dragnet.

The purple lines on his body had densely packed together, covering all the exposed skin, and his eyes turned into a deep purple that was close to black, glaring fiercely at Liu Qinghuan.

Liu Qinghuan was startled. As long as the purple light continued to erupt from Long Yangzi's body, he had already put away Ji Yue's body on the ground and retreated quietly. Most of the opponent's terrifying power was blocked by Sansangmu, so he did not Feel threatened.

But now, Long Yangzi paid attention to him. Compared to Sansangmu, he was obviously much weaker.

He did not dare to be careless, and immediately converted the death sword in his hand into a living sword, and activated his domain magical powers.

The white mist covered his figure, and traces of green were floating in the white mist.

But I saw Long Yangzi singing a series of mysterious and difficult whispers in his mouth, and there was an invisible force swelling. The wisteria entwined with the roots became smooth, showing a crystal jade color, as if they were made of amethyst. It is carved, with a bud sprouting from each node, quickly growing to the size of a fist, and then blooming.

A faint black and purple aura rose up, and even though the buds were damaged a lot by the roots of the Sanmulus wood, they still spread out in all directions.

Liu Qinghuan hid in the realm of life and found that as long as he came into contact with the black and purple energy, the white mist would dissipate as if it was decayed. He could only try his best to maintain it, but the scope of his domain was rapidly being eroded and reduced!

He was horrified. The black and purple aura was so powerful at first glance. If he came into contact with it, he didn't know what would happen. He cannot die, now not only is his own life at stake, Ji Yue's hope of survival is also tied to him.

His senior brother now only has his soul and golden elixir left, and he can no longer withstand any harm.

But he had no choice but to watch helplessly as the realm of life was oppressed and its scope shrank smaller and smaller.

Long Yangzi laughed wildly and said with a ferocious look on his face: "If you want me to die, don't even think about living. Let's all die together, hahaha!"

At this time, his body had been penetrated by several roots, but no blood flowed out. Instead, more black and purple energy overflowed from the wound.

Liu Qinghuan frowned, once again feeling desperate because of his low ability!

Just when there was only the last level left in the Realm of Life, he suddenly felt his body begin to expand, and his gaze quickly raised.

In surprise, he lowered his head and "saw" that he was still standing on the same spot. The realm of life had been completely shattered, but the black and purple energy that filled the entire mine tunnel failed to approach him. Instead, it was covered by a layer of faint The shadow is isolated outside.

And the shadow continued to expand outwards. At this moment, Liu Qinghuan felt countless tentacles extending to all parts of the mineral vein, as if they were omnipresent and omnipotent.

He suddenly understood that he was now in Sansangmu's consciousness, and everything he saw and felt was transmitted to him by Sansangmu.

He drilled into the mud, nimbly avoiding the scattered ores, and stretched his arms and legs as best he could in the darkness.

He wandered along the mine tunnel and saw the dark figure running away crazily.

Ghost silence!

A surge of anger hit his heart, and he directed his roots to chase after him, while more roots detoured from the side, quietly went around to the front, and then trapped it like catching prey, and all the roots penetrated Ghostly body!

Guiji's mana was quickly sucked away by him, and his body began to wither at an extremely fast speed. And the other party still wants to escape, and even wants to blow himself up.

Liu Qinghuan sneered, and the roots forcefully penetrated his Dantian and Lingtai, entangled the Nascent Soul that had begun to expand, and sucked hard!

A strong feeling of power filled his whole body, and he felt so comfortable that he wanted to stretch out, feeling that he was growing and strengthening rapidly.

Then he suddenly remembered Long Yangzi, his perspective changed, and he had returned to his true body.

Long Yangzi, who was shrouded in a thick ink-like black and purple aura, had become like a monster. His long hair, which was originally as black as ink, was scattered like dry straw, and his face was even more... The knot-like knots look weird and scary.

His body had no flesh and blood, was completely wooden, and was as hard as a stone. It takes a lot of effort to penetrate the roots, break them open with difficulty, find the Nascent Soul hidden by the other party, entangle and devour it!

He began to grow again, absorbing a large amount of spiritual power to make him grow faster, and the shadow of his true body became bigger and bigger like a blow, getting higher and higher, until he emerged from the soil and saw the blue sky!

…

A fierce battle was going on near the spiritual veins of Wuyuqiu. The monks belonging to Yunmengze fought hard to occupy the original valley and fought with the monks from the Yinyue Blood Realm.

The brilliance of magic bursts out everywhere, the sound of killing surges back and forth in the air, blood is shed, and the fight continues!

The nearby mountains and forests suffered a huge disaster, with countless trees destroyed and large tracts of soil turned up, like ugly scars.

At this moment, someone suddenly noticed a shadow emerging from the ground and stretching straight into the sky!

Shouts of surprise rang out, and the people who were still fighting turned around and were shocked to see this scene.

There was nothing visible in the shadow. It looked straight up and down like a long cylindrical stick or a straight line of light.

Just when people were speculating in confusion, suddenly, a translucent root emerged from the ground again, stretched straight, and shot like an arrow from the string to the person closest to it in the Golden Core Stage Yin Yue Blood Realm. The monk then plunged into his body.

The monk screamed in fear and moved his limbs wildly, but he couldn't break free, and his body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The shrill screams made people's hearts tremble. Everyone was so frightened that they stopped. They couldn't react for a moment and froze in place.

At this time, a sharp sword light came from the side and slashed down with the sound of howling wind!

The sword light passed through the shadow without any obstacles, and then passed through the translucent roots without any effect.

There was a buzz, and the crowd was instantly in chaos. Everyone was terrified and tried their best to stay away from the shadow and roots.

However, more roots emerged from the ground, dancing wildly in the crowd, wrapping themselves around people and then piercing into that person's body!

This time the scene was even more chaotic, with screams, roars, and the sound of spells exploding.

But soon, the monks in Yunmengze discovered that those who were caught were all from other worlds, without exception.

Two Yunmengze Yuanying monks took the opportunity to get together and chat in a low voice: "Brother Wang, do you recognize what this is?"

The monk in question shook his head and looked at the ground: "I haven't seen it before. Coming out of the mine, maybe something happened inside?"

"It is said that there are three otherworldly Nascent Souls inside, trapped by Mr. Shi. However, the phantom does not seem to be hostile to us. It should not be caused by those three people."

"Someone ran away... Ignore it for now! Taking advantage of this opportunity, let's hunt down those people from other worlds first."

…

What happened on the ground was clearly seen by Liu Qinghuan. His consciousness was in the shadow, looking indifferently at the otherworldly monks who were running away in fear.

And underground, Liu Qinghuan's cultivation level was rising rapidly, just like riding on a ladder. From the middle to the late stage of the Golden Elixir, and then to the Great Consummation, it was reached in a short period of time, and then it was shackled by a solid bottleneck and could no longer improve.

When Sansangmu realized that he had reached his limit, it stopped sending spiritual power to him, and the rest was absorbed by itself and used for the growth of the sacred tree.

After an unknown amount of time, Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes. It was very quiet in the dim underground mine tunnel. All the roots had disappeared and returned to the spiritual roots in the spiritual sea.

He closed his eyes and carefully felt the surging spiritual power throughout his body, and couldn't help but feel extremely emotional.

He expected that his cultivation level would be improved, but reaching the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Stage so quickly made him unable to adapt to it for a while.

He had a headache. Sansangmu showed off his power today, but how he would explain it later was a problem.

Forget it, let his master worry about this matter. The current plan is to get out of the mine first.

Seeing the broken clothes Long Yangzi left on the ground, he sighed sadly.

Nascent Soul monks generally don't need things like storage bags, and everything is stored in a small space created by themselves. No one can open it except themselves. But now that those three people are dead, those spaces are naturally closed forever. Unless that space is broken, or after a long period of tempering, the things inside will be scattered on the earth again, waiting for those who are destined to discover it again.

Fortunately, because Yunya did not own that spiritual vein, he specially used a Na ring to store it instead of storing it in his own storage space.

Liu Qinghuan found the Najie, and after making sure that nothing was missing, he went around and around in the mine tunnel to find Yuan Kunyang's body, concealed his own cultivation, and then ran out of the mine.

The entrance to the mine was sealed by a strange wave, but as soon as he appeared, an old man appeared, looked at his clothes, and was shocked: "Are you... the young friend Aoki of the Wenshi Sect?"

Liu Qinghuan saluted and said, "Yes, senior."

The old man looked behind him and said seriously: "Shouldn't you have been rescued? Have you been trapped in the mine? Besides, where is your senior brother?"

Liu Qinghuan said with a gloomy expression: "Senior brother was destroyed by the Nascent Soul cultivator from another world, leaving only the soul and golden elixir."

The old man was silent, paused for a moment, and then said: "It can be considered a blessing among misfortunes...how did you survive from Nascent Soul?"

Liu Qinghuan said with a puzzled look on his face: "After my senior brother's body was destroyed, I was about to be slapped to death. Suddenly, many strange tentacles came out of the mine tunnel, entangled the person who was chasing me and sucked him to death. Senior, have you ever? See those tentacles?"

The old man looked at him secretly and said gently: "Those tentacles did appear, but they disappeared soon. You are lucky, it's a pity for your senior brother, but as long as the soul and golden elixir are still there, it is not difficult to practice again. You are so lucky Let’s go out first, I want to go into the mine to check and see if the other two people were also killed by those tentacles.”

He waved his sleeves, and skylight appeared. The original entrance to the mine was already a mess of rocks.

Liu Qinghuan flew outside and saw many people cleaning up the messy battlefield. The injured people were uniformly placed in an open space in a small valley. Outside the valley, lifeless bodies were lying beside the stream, and they were sorted out. Yes, lie peacefully in a row.

Not far away there was a pile of dead people from other worlds, thrown together haphazardly.

Liu Qinghuan felt helpless and sad in his heart. He walked over and placed Yuan Kunyang's body next to Brother Yunmengze and stood silently for a while.

Someone came towards him: "Fellow Taoist Qingmu, Senior Baopu invites you to come over and discuss matters."

Liu Qinghuan raised his head and saw Yin Hanxiang. He said hello and followed her silently to the outside of a wooden house that was barely still standing in the valley.

In the house, Zhenjun Baopu was sitting with two Nascent Soul monks. He was guessing where the shadow that appeared today was. He turned around to see Liu Qinghuan and waved: "Little friend Qingmu is here." Then he introduced the other two to him. people.

After the ceremony, Liu Qinghuan repeated what he had said to the old man before, then handed out the ring and said: "Here are the spiritual veins collected by those Nascent Souls from other worlds. Give them to the seniors. Now what happened to my senior brother?" In such a catastrophic situation, I need to go back immediately to find my master..."

Baopu Zhenjun waved his hand and said: "Since the spiritual veins have been taken out, you can bring them back to the alliance together."

Then he asked: "How are you, little friend Guangling?"

"Senior brother's soul and golden elixir were not damaged, but his body was destroyed."

"Well, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later, so you don't have to worry too much."

The other two people also offered words of comfort, and Liu Qinghuan stood up and thanked them one by one.

Zhenjun Baopu thought for a while and said: "There is nothing going on here now. We can leave after finishing the follow-up processing. However, Mr. Shi and the others have to rush to other places for support, and I am afraid that they will not be able to send you back to Yandang Fort. "

Liu Qinghuan said: "I don't dare to trouble the seniors, I will go back by myself."

"That's fine, but it's not very safe along the way, so you have to be careful."

Liu Qinghuan talked to them for a while and then left.

Now that he is full of spiritual energy, he is not planning to stay any longer. Baopu and others only think that he is eager to return, so it is not easy to stop him.

Leaving Wuyu Qiu, he called out Chu Yi and rushed to Yandang Fort as quickly as possible.

But anxiety and uneasiness slowly came to mind. Ji Yue ran to save him, but his Dharma body was destroyed, leaving him how to explain to his master.

However, no matter how far the journey is, there is still time to reach it. The situation in Qianye Mountain is still stalemate, and Yandang Fort has once again recaptured the second city wall.

Liu Qinghuan saw Ming Yangzi in the residence of the four masters and apprentices. He knelt down in the courtyard in shame: "Master..."

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