Eternal Tranquility

Two moons rose in the sky, and the waters of Fufu looked extremely desolate and desolate under the cold moonlight. The gray mist gradually thickened, and when Liu Qinghuan and the four passed by, they separated in alarm, stirring up a flowing whirlpool.

They were gliding two feet above the meadow, everyone paying attention to their surroundings with vigilance, holding magical weapons in their hands, ready to respond to any sudden attack at any time.

Liu Qinghuan glanced to one side and saw a water anaconda as thick as a human waist lurking in the dense grass, raising its triangular head silently.

He gestured behind him and pointed in that direction.

The other three people looked at it with some confusion, and were all shocked. They followed Liu Qinghuan up a certain distance, changed direction, and went around to the other side.

Avoiding a corpse of an animal that had soaked and turned white and swollen, Yuan Ya reminded in a low voice: "Not only is there death energy in this water area, there are also some places that are filled with bad energy, so it is best not to use fire spells."

"Is it like that?" Xu Shida pointed to the faintly visible fire in the distance: "Tsk, tsk, the blue fire floating in the air looks like a will-o'-the-wisp."

Guo Xu shook his fan and glanced at him, with a trace of imperceptible disdain in his eyes.

Liu Qinghuan continued to be taciturn, with his face focused on the front, but in fact he had condensed his consciousness into a bundle and explored the depths of the water.

This body of water is extremely unusual. The aura of death becomes thicker as you move toward the center. There is no doubt that there is something powerful there.

He was not prepared to disturb those things, so he only explored them briefly and then retracted his consciousness. After a while, his eyes flickered and he tilted his head to the right as if nothing had happened.

Unexpectedly, there are still people here, and seeing that the other party is speeding towards this direction with a hidden figure, it is obvious that he is coming for them, and I am afraid that he will not be able to be kind today.

When the other party was close to the spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building monk, Liu Qinghuan suddenly shouted: "Who is it?"

Yuan Ya and others immediately became nervous: "Fellow Daoist Zhang?"

Liu Qinghuan looked wary in the direction of the person approaching secretly: "Come out! Do you really think that people can't see you if you hide your head and show your tail?"

The gray fog slowly dispersed, and a string of arrogant laughter came out: "So what if I saw it, can you still escape?"

Six monks in yellow clothes in the same style walked out of the fog. The first one clapped his hands and said proudly to the people around him: "I'm right, I'm sure someone will take the risk and escape from the Fufu waters. We will definitely gain something if we stay here. We just caught a few small fish.”

Someone next to him raised his thumb: "Senior Brother Ma has always been clever and clever, I admire him very much!"

"Hahaha."

The four people here seemed to be facing a formidable enemy. These people seemed to be evil at first glance, and there were two more people than them...

Guo Xu said in a cold voice: "Fellow Taoists from Poisonous Dragon Palace, please do not offend us. We have not offended any of you, so please get out of the way quickly!"

"Hey!" The monk surnamed Ma yelled strangely: "He told us to get out of the way, did you hear it?"

Everyone else burst into laughter: "Let your grandpa go! They don't know when they are about to die. What a bunch of idiots."

"You can't say that." The monk surnamed Ma interrupted, with a malicious evil smile on his lips: "They are not wrong. Privately, we have no grudges the day before and no grudges today. But!"

He raised a square token and said loudly and righteously: "Order of the Immortal Alliance, anyone who escapes from the Black Claw Mountains without mercy will be killed without mercy!"

"Kill without mercy?" Yuan Ya sneered and said, "You must be using chicken feathers as arrows."

The monk surnamed Ma looked unnatural for a moment, and then said sternly: "Come on!"

As soon as the words fell, both sides took action almost at the same time, and the battle broke out immediately.

Liu Qinghuan danced with a low-grade spiritual sword that he pulled out from the corner of Najie, and got entangled with a Poison Dragon Palace monk back and forth. The fight was lively and fierce, and it looked like the same thing.

On the other side, Xu Shida struggled to deal with an enemy. His opponent was higher in cultivation than him, so he was forced to falter, but he could barely support himself.

Guo Xu is on the right side of Xu Shida. His cultivation level is the highest among everyone present, but he has to face two people at the same time, including the monk named Ma.

It can be seen that these monks from the Poison Dragon Palace are all very skilled, have rich experience in fighting with others, and can cooperate with each other. If Guo Xu didn't have a powerful protective magic weapon, he might have been defeated long ago.

But Liu Qinghuan was slightly surprised by the only female cultivator present, Yuan Ya.

At the beginning, the woman summoned a three-headed demonic snake that was scurrying around in the water and in the air, and a small round beast covered in spikes. Coupled with her golden-eyed eagle, these are three spiritual beasts.

And these three are still second-level monsters, and each one is more powerful than the last. For example, the little beast looks like a ball, but it is very flexible and extremely fast. It made a sharp and piercing cry while scratching and scratching with its spikes and small claws, making it look extremely fierce.

So compared to the others, Yuan Ya was the most relaxed among the people present.

Liu Qinghuan finally understood why Yuan Ya was the leader of these people. If she hadn't occasionally helped, Xu Shida and Guo Xu might have been in even greater danger.

At this time, Xu Shida suddenly heard a scream of pain, but a monk who originally attacked Guo Xu suddenly appeared behind him and carried out a sneak attack. Without noticing, he fell out spraying blood.

There was no way the two disciples of the Poison Dragon Palace would give up this great opportunity, so they attacked fiercely from the left and the right, intending to take Xu Shida's life in one fell swoop.

At this time, Yuan Ya and Guo Xu were completely entangled by their opponent's suddenly fierce attack, and they were unable to free their hands for a while.

"My life is at stake!" Xu Shida tried his best to support a spiritual shield and barely avoided the first round of attacks. However, he felt despair at the two men who were attacking him again, and was ready to give up as if he was resigned to his fate.

Liu Qinghuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and moved the fingers of his left hand a few times, as if pulling an invisible thin thread, and the spiritual weapons and spells that attacked Xu Shida were missed by a hair's breadth!

Yuan Ya finally let her three-headed demon snake swim over and solved this fatal crisis.

And Guo Xu suddenly roared, but his voice was so hoarse that it didn't sound like a human voice. Looking at his eyes, they had turned into two green vertical pupils, and the sharp long armor popped out of his hand with a click!

"Ouch!" He jumped up as quickly as a big cat, several afterimages passed by, and in an instant he pounced on a disciple of the Poison Dragon Palace in front of him, killing him fiercely!

Liu Qinghuan's eyes lit up. Could this be the so-called power of blood?

It is said that most of the ancestors of the immortal cultivating families in the Yin Yue Blood Realm have been combined with powerful monsters, so their descendants have the power of monsters in their blood. It's just that the information collected by the Immortal Cultivation Alliance mentioned that this kind of power will become thinner and thinner after a long time, and it is extremely difficult to stimulate it.

Guo Xu said that his family had declined, but he didn't expect that he could activate the power of blood so easily. It was really surprising. His original appearance was very handsome and elegant, but now his eyes were elongated and raised upward, and his lips were as red as blood, showing a bit of monster and cruelty.

From this, the outcome of the battle began to shift to their side.

Liu Qinghuan secretly took action twice more, once to save Xu Shida, and the other time to help Guo Xu. This guy's mind seemed to have deteriorated after the change. He was bloodthirsty and seemed to be unaware of pain.

With Liu Qinghuan's secret help, two more people from the Poison Dragon Palace were killed. Seeing that the situation was not good, the monk surnamed Ma reached into his arms, raised his hand and threw a handful of red powder to the left.

There are many floating corpses half-buried in the water over there, which seem to be some kind of monster that died recently. This evil water area is very strange and strange. No matter what kind of corpse it is, there are no predators to eat it. Instead, it is allowed to rot slowly. Overflowing bubbles continue to emerge from the mud, making a gurgling sound and dissipating. When it reaches the air, it forms a pungent stench.

This monk surnamed Ma is really vicious, he actually wants to detonate these evil spirits and then take advantage of the chaos to escape.

When Guo Xu and others saw this, they were all frightened and stopped and hid in other directions.

"Hahaha." The monk surnamed Ma laughed wildly and quickly escaped: "Taste the feeling of being bombed and burned!"

However, what no one expected was that the scattered red powder was about to float into the bad gas area, but a strong wind blew from nowhere and blew it aside...

"Uh..." Friar surnamed Ma was dumbfounded, as if a mouse had been suddenly stuffed into his throat.

The others burst into laughter, and Guo Xu let out a strange cry, and rushed towards the monk surnamed Ma like the wind.

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Liu Qinghuan killed the Dulong Palace disciple who had been fighting with him for a long time with one sword, and then heard Yuan Ya shout: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, do you need help?"

Liu Qinghuan wiped his sweat and turned around and said: "No need. Fortunately, my magic power is a little bit deeper than the other party's. Fortunately, fortunately!"

He looked at the others: "Fellow Daoist Xu, are you okay?"

Xu Shida was seriously injured and his face was ashen: "It's okay." After saying that, he stuffed a pill into his mouth and threw a bottle to the others: "This is my homemade Jade Snow Pill, which is better than the usual healing pill." The effect is better.”

"Then I'm welcome." Yuan Ya took it with a smile and poured out a snow-white elixir.

Xu Shida solemnly raised his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist Yuan, Daoist Guo, and Daoist Zhang, I would like to thank you all for your help."

Liu Qinghuan said: "Don't thank me. It's good if I can save myself. I didn't help much."

Yuan Ya smiled and said: "You don't need to thank me, Daoist Brother Xu. If you can sell me a few bottles of Rong Yuan Dan at a preferential price, I will be satisfied."

"Haha, it's easy to say. As long as you get out of this ghost place, if Fellow Daoist Yuan wants as many Rong Yuan Dan as he wants, I will sell them to you and the other two fellow Daoists at 30% off the market price."

Yuan Yaxi smiled broadly: "Thank you in advance."

Liu Qinghuan took a closer look at Guo Xu, who had not yet returned to his original form. Seeing that Yuan Ya and Xu Shida both pretended not to see it and were accustomed to it, he could not hold back his curiosity.

After all, he is not from this world, and the information he knows may be extremely one-sided, so some things are very common in the eyes of these people, but he does not understand them at all. But you can't ask. If you ask, you may reveal your identity.

Guo Xu calmed down the violent ups and downs of his chest, looked at his hands, took back the long armor, and said: "Hurry up and pack your things, we will leave here immediately to avoid encountering people like Poison Dragon Palace again."

Yuan Ya threw away the body in her hands, played with two storage bags, and cursed: "Two poor ghosts!"

Although Liu Qinghuan was not interested in the things belonging to the foundation-building monks, he couldn't show it, so he went to collect the storage bag of the man he killed.

The four of them stuffed the corpses of those people into the mud, adjusted them slightly, and set off immediately.

It was still Liu Qinghuan who took the lead, walking cautiously through the desolate gray fog.

No other monks were encountered after that, and everyone else could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In the eyes of Yuan Ya and others, the waters of Evil Fu are extremely dangerous. The bloated corpses, rotting beasts waiting for opportunities, elusive corpses, and the cold and ubiquitous death aura can all be easily taken away. The life of a foundation-building monk.

However, in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, these are far less terrifying than the Bugui Ruins of the past. There may be something that could threaten him hidden in the center of the water, but they were just circling around, so there wasn't much of a threat.

What the other three people didn't know was that if Liu Qinghuan hadn't led the way, they would have faced many times more dangers, and it was unknown whether they could escape unscathed. However, there are always places that cannot be bypassed, and of course the result is only one typing.

What surprised Liu Qinghuan was Yuan Ya. Along the way, she had summoned no less than six or seven different spiritual beasts. The big ones were like a three-headed demon snake and a golden-eyed eagle, and the small ones were like a palm-sized monkey with a long... It has only a nose and can step on grass blades to pick magical herbs and elixirs in the water.

The beast control skills in this realm are quite different from Yun Mengze's. At least Yun Mengze rarely sees a monk raising so many spiritual beasts at one time. Even he himself is rare to raise two spiritual beasts.

Liu Qinghuan guessed that it was probably due to the different relationship between the spiritual beast contracts signed by the two worlds.

The relationship between monk Yunmengze and the spirit beasts is more about equality and mutual benefit. They are extremely restrictive and cannot be abandoned or harmed at will. They also have to work hard for the cultivation of spirit beasts, which makes most monks unwilling to raise spirit beasts. If you have that kind of mental and financial resources, you might as well invest them in yourself, and the rewards you receive will be more valuable.

The Yin Yue Blood Realm is much more relaxed in this regard. The spirit beast is in the position of being enslaved by the monks. Even if it dies, the master will not suffer any backlash.

On the way, Yuan Ya's three-headed demon snake was extremely unfortunate to be strangled and swallowed by another larger anaconda. Yuan Ya was not too sad, and she didn't even bother to save it. Of course, this was also because they were entangled by countless snakes and had too much time to take care of themselves.

This is a big difference between the two worlds. I remember that Liu Qinghuan risked his life and ran back to Qianye Mountain, which was about to be bombarded by Leiling Pagoda, to rescue Xiao Hei and Chu Yi who were trapped.

In addition, through his insinuations, he finally learned some other information about the power of blood.

Immortal cultivating families in the Yin-Moon Blood Realm are also divided into different levels. The top level is naturally those with the blood of divine beasts such as true dragons and true phoenixes. There are several levels below, which are divided into levels according to the strength of the power contained and the intensity of the blood.

Guo Xu's family is inferior, because his family's bloodline inheritance actually only comes from relatively powerful monsters. It is relatively easy to stimulate the power of bloodline, but this kind of improvement for the monks themselves is extremely limited. It's just that the physical body has been strengthened.

Moreover, a family like this will be secretly ridiculed by other monks. After all, everyone knows how the power of blood is obtained.

Liu Qinghuan deeply felt that he benefited a lot from traveling with these people. He learned more information that the Immortal Cultivation Alliance had not collected, and gained a deeper understanding of the Yin Yue Blood Realm.

None of these people were very deep-thinking people, he just seemed a little too ignorant sometimes, but they didn't even have any doubts.

He still behaves like a very ordinary foundation-building monk, not as good as Guo and Yuan, but a little more powerful than Xu Shida. In terms of leading the way, he has gained great recognition and trust from others.

After more than half a month, the four of them finally trudged to the other side of the water, where they could already see the tall mountains in the distance.

The mood of several people couldn't help but become higher and more relaxed, and they would chat a few words when they had free time.

Liu Qinghuan suddenly raised his hand and interrupted the three people who were chatting happily: "Stop!"