Eternal Tranquility

The ghost gate of the Innate Ghost Peach Tree is connected to the ghost realms in all directions, but it is not certain which realm it will be connected to. So when Liu Qinghuan stepped out of the ghost gate, he looked at the misty mountains and had no idea where he was.

The wind was howling, the black fog was lingering, and the sky was forever frozen in the gloomy dusk. No noise of beasts and birds can be heard in my ears, but ghosts and monsters can be seen before my eyes. Ghosts are hidden in the thorn bushes, and evil spirits are hidden in the phosphorus of the stone cliffs.

As soon as the swarming demons and ghosts saw him, they made a loud noise and rushed towards him one after another.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes were stern, and he pointed at the universe and pointed at the flying head that was the first to pounce in front of him. Then Qinglianye ran away with fire. The ghosts finally reacted and quickly retreated in panic.

Tainan Immortal Sword also came over, circled around him, and flew into the mountains with a whoosh. Liu Qinghuan didn't have the time to kill any ghosts, so he chased after him like the wind.

One person and one sword disappeared quickly, and calmness returned to the area near the Ghost Gate. Demons and ghosts from all directions flocked to the open door to harm the vibrant world on the other side.

Liu Qinghuan calmed down her breath and hid her figure slightly, chasing the Tainan Fairy Sword while looking down. But I saw that the mountain peaks were rugged and steep, with caves and valleys. However, there was no grass growing on the mountains, no peaks reaching into the sky, no caves to collect clouds, and black water flowing in the valleys. There are monsters and monsters in front of the shore, gods and demons under the mountains, wild ghosts in the caves, and evil spirits hidden at the bottom of the streams. How can one describe the desolation and desolation?

After chasing him like this for a long time, he was already far away from the gate of hell. When a very familiar black river appeared at his feet for the third time, Liu Qinghuan was speechless and found that the Tainan Fairy Sword that looked like it could pierce the sky was actually a road idiot. If it had a face, it would probably have a blank expression right now.

He shouted: "Hey, Jian...Brother Jian, stop, we have passed by here three times."

"Hey, Brother Jian, do you hear me?"

"Hello!"

Unfortunately, Tainan Xianjian ignored him completely and continued to walk in circles in a daze.

Liu Qinghuan was helpless. He chased and couldn't catch up. He kept shouting and shouting. He simply fell down and landed on the top of a round mountain.

The fairy sword flew forward for a while, and after a while it realized that there was no one behind it. It couldn't help but turn back angrily, and was about to chop off the head!

"Stop!" Liu Qinghuan raised a hand: "Stop, stop!"

The other party finally stopped at the last moment, but it was hanging over his head, as if he would attack again if he disagreed.

Liu Qinghuan stretched out his hand and brushed it, sat down on a flat stone, and put on a posture of being ready to fall in love: "Brother Jian, there is always a reason why you insist on me entering the ghost gate, right?"

He looked up at the sword above his head. When he looked closer, he realized that the originally silver-white sword was wrapped with countless resentments. The deep black seemed to be soaked in blood layer by layer, and finally solidified into eternity. Impurity that cannot be washed away.

Thinking of how golden and righteous the Tainan Immortal Sword was back then, I couldn't help but feel sad, and I didn't know what it had gone through over the years to be ruined like this.

Liu Qinghuan tentatively asked: "Or maybe you need my help with something? Well... can you speak, or can you send me your thoughts?"

After waiting, a monstrous murderous intention suddenly appeared in Liu Qinghuan's mind. For a moment, he felt as if he had arrived at the ancient battlefield of the Sea of ​​Blood Corpse Mountain, and the sound of killing was deafening and soul-stirring!

Liu Qinghuan's expression changed drastically. He was knocked aside by the torrent of killing intent and almost became unsteady and fell to the ground.

He covered his violently beating heart, and after a while his breath calmed down. He frowned and said, "You...? What do you mean? Do you want me to kill someone?"

The fairy sword that had been standing still fell down, the tip of the sword touched the ground, and it was stroked stroke by stroke very firmly. After a while, two words were deeply carved on the hard black rock.

Liu Qinghuan squatted down. The two characters were written in an ancient seal script that had long been lost in Yunmengze. If he hadn't read a lot of ancient books on this subject to study the strange characters on the sword talismans, he might still be there. Unable to recognize it, he muttered doubtfully: "Hongshang... Hongshang?"

He raised his eyes and saw the fairy sword shaking its blade back and forth and nodding as if.

"What's the meaning?"

The other party looked at him silently, as if he didn't understand?

What do I understand? Liu Qinghuan cursed secretly and murmured: "Hongshang, Hongshang...red clothes? Red clothes!"

An idea flashed in his mind, and he stood up suddenly, remembering that in the old land of Tainan Immortal Sect, there was a woman in red clothes who forced Tainan Immortal Sword to unsheath, and caused purple thunder to strike from the sky. , are you still chasing after him?

The woman was probably a ghost cultivator. She was beautiful but had an extremely powerful aura, so she left a deep impression on him.

Liu Qinghuan pondered: "You mean, your current appearance has something to do with the woman in red?"

After receiving a positive response from the other party, he then guessed: "So, you want me to kill her?"

Xian Jian nodded as if he was pounding garlic, and his joy was beyond words.

Liu Qinghuan's face turned ugly, and he suppressed his anger and said: "Brother, big brother! You can casually kill a ghost king-level ghost with a fairy sword, but it turned out like this in the hands of that female ghost cultivator. This shows how high his cultivation level is. How can I, a Yuanying monk who has just given birth, be able to take on such an important responsibility?"

He changed the topic: "Besides, this ghost realm is so big. I am cultivating alone, and it is difficult to move here. Where can I find her? Do I know who she is and where she lives?"

The fairy sword became anxious and stabbed the two words on the ground with the tip of the sword.

"Hongshang? Are you saying her name is Hongshang?"

Xian Jian nodded immediately.

Liu Qinghuan looked uncertain, silently thinking about the feasibility of this trip. It will be much easier if you know the name of the woman. The other party is very powerful and should not be an unknown person. As long as you ask around, you should be able to get a lot of information.

But……

"With how powerful you are, Brother Jian, why don't you kill her yourself?"

Tainan Fairy Sword suddenly froze, and upon closer inspection, it actually seemed to be trembling...

Liu Qinghuan was greatly surprised and didn't understand why it looked so fearful.

He sighed helplessly. He was unwilling to get involved in this obviously extremely troublesome matter, but it was impossible to turn back now. Since this guy forced him to step into the ghost gate, he would naturally not let him go again, and he would definitely Force him to kill someone.

Liu Qinghuan was calculating the gains and losses in his mind. After all the calculations, he felt that he had suffered a huge loss and that the head on his neck was about to be lost.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and made up his mind, saying: "It's okay if you want me to help you kill Hongshang, but you must be willing to let me imprint the mark of your divine consciousness!"

The Tainan Immortal Sword slowly rose to the top of his head, looking down at him, as if to say: Just you? You deserve to have me too!

Liu Qinghuan smiled slightly, spread his hands and said: "If you don't agree, then what obligation do I have to help you? Even if we are old acquaintances, if you want me to help you with my head, you must give me something in return, right?"

The opponent was so angry that he raised his sword and was about to strike.

Liu Qinghuan stretched out his neck and shouted as if he was going all out: "Come on, come on, do this! Anyway, I can't beat you. If you try to kill those people in red clothes and white clothes, most of them won't be able to withstand it with one move. Why don't you kill me now?" Cut it off, let’s break it up in two!”

Tainan Xianjian seemed to be shocked by his rogue, and even retreated in shock.

Liu Qinghuan secretly laughed in his heart. He was so stunned that he was scared to death. In the final analysis, you are just a sword with chaotic intelligence and a road idiot. It can't cure you!

Once the threat has been passed, it must be stopped in moderation, otherwise if the other party cuts him off with a single sword, his life will be in vain.

He softened his tone and said: "Think about it, your purpose is to kill the female cultivator named Hongshang. You have to go with me anyway, right? But you see, my cultivation level is not high now, and I don't have any How can I help you with the sword in my hand? If you use it for me, you will also help yourself..."

After so much persuasion, a lot of words, and vows, I finally talked about the Tainan Immortal Sword so much that I couldn't find the north, and finally obeyed Liu Qinghuan in a daze.

After branding the mark of his divine consciousness on the sword, Liu Qinghuan almost couldn't help but laugh three times. How could he reason with someone who was fooled into a fairy sword like this?

He stroked the slender sword body and felt emotional. An immortal sword had ended up like this. If the ancestors of the Tainan Immortal Sect, Daxiu, knew about it, they would be so angry that thunder would strike from the sky.

After all, it is the sword of Yunmengze's ancient sect. He is willing to promise to help kill Hongshang, partly because he does not want the treasure to be tarnished and the glory of his ancestors to be covered in dust.

He took out the scabbard and inserted the sword body back. After hundreds of years, the Tainan Immortal Sword was finally complete. He seemed to hear a cry of joy.

Unfortunately, the Tainan Immortal Sword was too violent now, and Liu Qinghuan did not dare to put it into his Dantian, so he temporarily put it into his storage space.

He raised his eyes and looked around, seeing thousands of miles of clouds and thousands of miles of desolation. Suddenly he came to this completely unfamiliar interface. His eyes were darkened, and he didn't know which way he was going.

Thinking that Tainan Fairy Sword had been taking him eastward, he put on some disguise and continued eastward.

It took more than half a month to walk like this. With Liu Qinghuan's current speed, he still couldn't get out of this vast mountain. This shows that this realm is vast, far from being comparable to Yunmengze and Yinyue Blood Realm.

However, there are gains. Although this world is a ghost world, in addition to countless sneaky evil spirits, there are still many monsters in the mountains, but they are all ferocious beasts that like the cold and dark, and have very cruel and cruel temperaments. As for those pure and pure spiritual beasts, they are completely No.

In addition, in addition to the heavy Yin Qi and death Qi here, there are still spiritual veins in the mountains. Although it is a little thin, the spiritual energy is still there.

Liu Qinghuan has been through many things before, including opening a ghost gate, killing white ghosts and Liu Zhenwu. He has consumed a lot of spiritual power, is still injured, and has to avoid high-level ghosts, so he is determined for a while. After being unable to walk out of the mountains, I found a place with relatively strong spiritual energy to stop temporarily.

After digging the cave and setting up the magic circle, he sat down tiredly. He spent a few days adjusting his body and spiritual power to the best condition before entering the sea of ​​consciousness.

A green ball of light that was much more dazzling and bigger than before fell on the small island formed by the mist of spiritual consciousness. Looking up, the tall and thick bamboos were like peaks inserted into the clouds, and every black or white bamboo leaf was sparkling. , growing very well.

He flew up lightly, penetrated into the thick bamboo wall, and found the sword intention of life and death in the bamboo heart.

The broken sword intent of life and death was shrouded in thick gray air, and the cracks on it were still very deep after being raised for these days, and they had not improved at all.

He sighed secretly, it seemed that the damage was too much, so he could only take care of it slowly.

After exiting the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness, Liu Qinghuan walked around the Songxi Cave Sky Map and explored Xiao Hei's injuries.

Xiao Hei had been slapped by Yuan Ying before, but later he forced himself to stay by his side and was seriously injured. Fortunately, Liu Qinghuan had no shortage of elixirs that could heal his wounds. He thought he would be able to recover as long as he cultivated for a period of time.

He stood quietly outside the door and looked at Xiao Hei who was concentrating on healing in the room for a while. He thought of Chu Yi who was unknown where he was at this time, and hoped that he would follow Yun Zheng and Mu Yinyin and leave the mirage safely.

I also thought about my unexpected encounter with Bu Yi. The other person's grief and anger at that time was so obvious. Unfortunately, fate has played a trick on them. They were fixed on opposite sides, and there was never the possibility of becoming friends.

This trip to Dushuo Mountain was full of twists and turns and very dangerous, and he had a baby as a last resort, so he didn't make any corresponding arrangements in advance for the cultivation after the baby was born.

Most of the elixirs in the medicine field were used in the golden elixir stage, and there were no elixirs that Yuanying needed. This was something he would need to replenish and find later.

Returning to the quiet room, he sat quietly and thought for a moment. Suddenly, he opened his mouth, and a round bead glowing with five colors grew from small to large, and fell to the ground with a bang, causing the entire cave to shake violently!

Liu Qinghuan quickly fired several spells to stabilize the shaky protective formation and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It is indeed a Dinghai Pearl. Even if it lands lightly, it is so powerful. If it were to be hit out, it would be a huge blow. There is no need to add other magical powers.

However, he was surrounded by dangers that day when he endured the life-and-death thunder tribulation of Nascent Soul. He didn't know how this guy got into his Dantian, and then he seemed to have settled down next to the tree of spiritual roots.

Several cracks were made on the ground by Ding Haizhu, and Liu Qinghuan used her spiritual power to exert all her strength!

Ding Haizhu shook it and then stopped moving.

He clicked his tongue, his arms suddenly became twice as thick, and thick veins arched in his neck. He exerted so much force that his face turned red, and his whole body was flooded by the rich green aura. Then he reluctantly lifted An Haizhu up, feeling that he was holding a There was a loud bang under the mountain, and the figure immediately sank a few points!

After that, Liu Qinghuan tried to refine the Dinghai Pearl again, but until the infant fire was exhausted, there was still no success.

In the end, he had to admit that the Dinghaizhu was of a higher grade than the Tainan Immortal Sword, and with his current ability, he could not refine it for the time being.

After finishing the chores, Liu Qinghuan walked out of the temporary cave, looked towards the east and continued moving forward.

There are mountains and rivers here and there, the land is far away and the mountains are high. The long road ahead is only accompanied by desolation and ghosts weeping, and the sun and moon are nowhere to be seen.

It wasn't until two months later that he finally walked out of the mountains and reached an endless plain. After walking for more than half a month, among the withered grass and willows, I suddenly heard the sound of laughter and conversation in the distance!