Eternal Tranquility

Liu Qinghuan could tell at a glance that the protective shield on the other person's body was extraordinary. The pure and abundant Buddha power slowly spread out, and the dazzling golden light made it almost blinding. The young man's pale face was dyed as solemn as a Buddha statue. And inviolable.

The male cultivator waved his hand: "Go and catch him!"

The middle-aged man beside him hesitated for a moment, then helped him walk to a flat rock nearby and said, "Sir, please don't get angry. Please sit here and wait for a while."

"Don't worry about me." The young male cultivator shouted with great dissatisfaction: "Go as soon as I tell you!"

"Yes." The middle-aged man responded humbly, but still helped him to the edge of the rock and took out a futon. He was obviously used to doing this.

"That kid can't run away...I told you a long time ago that I can just go out and catch people by myself. Your body is really not suitable for walking..."

The young male cultivator interrupted him coldly: "I won't die for a while. What's more, now that I'm separated from you, I'm afraid it will be easier to explain away my little life."

The middle-aged man choked and sighed helplessly: "Your Majesty..."

The two of them were talking as if there was no one around, but Liu Qinghuan felt something subtle. There seemed to be some hidden turmoil between the master and servant.

White light flashed in his eyes, and he looked directly at the middle-aged man for the first time.

It’s no wonder that he didn’t pay attention to him before. Even though the young male cultivator was sick and his bones were broken, his aura was still majestic, while this man had been supporting others in a humble posture, and his aura was deliberately restrained so that his presence was not revealed. Completely overshadowed by the former's grace.

Liu Qinghuan's heart tightened, and the life trap in his left eye kept opening and tightening. Only then did he realize that this man's life soul was far more powerful than the average god-transformation monk!

Before he could think too much, his feet moved, and in the next moment he was already a hundred feet away.

A majestic aura suddenly rose from behind him, and the surrounding areas became silent. Even the thick fog in the sky was dispersed.

Liu Qinghuan had a sullen face, turned his back to the direction of Big Fish Mouth, and performed the Earth Shrinking Technique step by step, disappearing and reappearing into the barren mountains of Zhuoyuan.

No wonder! The two of them were so determined, as if he was already in their palms.

Before the young male cultivator was injured, his cultivation level was most likely very high, so that's why he was followed by a sixth-level spiritual beast, and now it was chasing behind him.

Liu Qinghuan didn't need to look back to know that the other party was approaching quickly, and the sound of breaking through the air caused by the rapidity became increasingly clear.

"You can't escape." The man behind shouted: "My Lord just wants you to help heal your injuries. It won't hurt your life. Please stop."

Liu Qinghuan almost laughed out of anger: "So you asked people for help with such an attitude of forcing people to arrest them!"

The man followed him at a certain distance, not too far or too close, and said impatiently: "It's not up to you. If you don't stop, I'm going to take action!"

Naturally, Liu Qinghuan could not stop obediently. She thought in a flash and replied with the wind: "It's not that I don't want to help, but that I can't help! Most of your master has already entered the gate of hell. Although I can make a few furnaces, Dan, but there is no way to recover."

"You haven't even tried, how do you know you can't save me?"

"Do you still need to try? Don't you know his physical condition?"

The person behind him was silent.

Liu Qinghuan's heart stirred, and she looked back and saw that the other party was expressionless and didn't know what he was thinking. The humility he had when he was next to the young male cultivator was completely gone.

In a short time, they were far away from the big fish mouth and arrived in a barren mountain range.

"You..." Liu Qinghuan slowed down slightly and said tentatively: "Your master is currently absorbing your soul power to nourish himself. This situation will only become more severe as time goes on. Could it be that Are you really willing to die with him? "

The man's eyes became extremely sinister, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it: "That's why I need your help. You'd better pray that I can help, otherwise it will be useless to save my life!"

The surrounding space became extremely sticky, and Liu Qinghuan's Earth-shrinking Technique was abruptly interrupted, instantly losing its effectiveness.

He turned his feet, and a few inches of white light suddenly bloomed in his eyes. Several white lines appeared between the sky and the earth, forming a huge net, and fell on the man with a crash!

The man showed a sarcastic sneer, and there was a trace of pity in the corner of his mouth. The captured man changed direction midway, with countless fine lines faintly showing between his fingers, and grabbed the thread of nothingness and pulled.

"It's useless. This type of technique created using the most basic laws of heaven and earth is not a threat at all in the eyes of our empty-level monks. Don't challenge my patience again, otherwise, I will really take action!"

Countless thin threads were pulled into turbulence, and a strange wave suddenly spread out, as if a living being was struggling violently before death, and the sound of long wailing and wailing sounded in Liu Qinghuan's ears.

He felt his eyes suddenly go dark, as if someone had punched him hard, and his body was shaking and he could hardly stay in the air!

Trying his best to steady his mind, he held his hand in vain, and a line that was obviously much thicker than other thin lines slowly emerged from the void.

"Then you can try to see if the simplest laws of heaven and earth can work!"

The man looked at the thread in his hand in astonishment, with a hint of panic in his heart, as if his life soul was caught in someone's hand.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, I am cultivating the way of life and death." Liu Qinghuan panted and plucked the thread in his hand: "Tell me, if I break this thread, will you die?"

The other party looked at him steadily, took a step back, and suddenly smiled: "No, you are right, no matter how simple the laws of heaven and earth are, they are still the supreme existence. So if you keep talking, even I can't keep talking, otherwise it is not Using the laws of heaven and earth, it subverts them.”

Liu Qinghuan nodded and said: "Yes, subverting the laws of heaven and earth is something that neither you nor I can do now, but how do you know that I have no backup plan?"

"Hahaha! How can you, a single-level monk, threaten the empty level? It's simply ridiculous!"

The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing, Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "I can kill a demon cultivator of the same level with one blow, how many people can do it?"

He turned his hand and a small box appeared in his hand: "What if we add this one?"

The small box was carved into a box shape, the jade was pure and clear, and a wisp of green flame was burning quietly inside.

"...Innocent Ming Jade, Pure Lotus Tribulation Spiritual Fire..."

As if avoiding a snake or a scorpion, the other party retreated several feet away, staring at the jade box in his hand in surprise.

Liu Qinghuan secretly dropped her heartstrings and held the jade box tightly in her heart.

The Pure Lotus Tribulation Spiritual Fire was too terrifying, so he found a pure jade to dress it up to avoid accidentally touching it.

As long as the other party cherishes his life, then he can gain a little room for maneuver for himself.

"It seems that I don't need to say more. You must be very clear about what the Pure Lotus Tribulation Spirit Fire is. If you insist on forcing it, then I will have no choice but to die together. We will be burned by the fire together, and maybe we can survive for an eternity. Sage."

The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly: "Even so, I can't let you go, Your Majesty..."

Liu Qinghuan interrupted him: "I can't do anything about your master's injury and can't help him. I advise you to find someone else. There are many capable people in the turbid abyss."

"This shabby place has an incredible talent!"

The middle-aged man growled, looking back, his eyes filled with sinisterness and a trace of unmistakable resentment.

I'm afraid this man had already had second thoughts, but was restricted by the master-slave contract and had to stay by the young male cultivator's side.

But is he really willing to die with the other person? Willing to always be inferior to others without dignity?

Haha, I’m afraid not!

Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "Actually, there are many ways to dissolve the contract between the spirit beast and its owner, and if the distance between them is far, such as across a boundary... the power of the contract will be greatly weakened."

The middle-aged man's thoughts were seen through, and he glared at him angrily: "Shut up!"

Liu Qinghuan decisively shut her mouth and waited for a while, watching the other party's expression become more and more shaken.

"You and I have no grudges. If you have nothing else to do, I will leave first."

He took a few steps back tentatively, and when he saw that the other party was just staring at him and making no other movements, he immediately sped up.

When he looked back, there was no one there.

Liu Qinghuan clicked his tongue, and couldn't help but sigh when he thought about the time when he fell into the turbid abyss from the void cave, and Fu Bao and Chu Yi guarded him unconscious for five years and didn't leave.

"As expected, my spirit beast is still well-behaved and loyal!"

He glanced at the spirit beast bag on his waist and slapped his head: "Oh no, I missed the first grade of junior high school!"

He hurried to the big fish mouth, thinking: Maybe he guessed wrong, maybe the other party just ran back to find the owner?

Wouldn't it be that if he went there he would be sent to the door again!

But Chu Yi was still there, and Fu Bao was also on the gray stone ground not far from Big Fish Mouth. He had just seen the complicated relationship between other spirit beasts and their owners, and he felt that his spirit beast was better, although There are fewer and fewer places where they can help themselves.

Holding the jade box containing the Pure Lotus Tribulation Spiritual Fire, Liu Qinghuan took some time to rush to the place and saw that the young male cultivator was still sitting on the big rock, surrounded by a large group of trembling monsters and Ru Lin. The enemy Chu Yi and Hu Si.

Seeing him come back alone, the young male cultivator raised his head and said very calmly: "He ran away after all."