Eternal Tranquility

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be surprised, the insect queen could actually break free from the immobilization technique? !

Its plump body was seen rising and falling rapidly like a wave. Circles of black and white light rippled out, and soon turned into a black mist, spraying out large balls of filthy liquid.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes were focused, and he raised his sleeves to release a rich green light. First, he sealed the shallow pit where the clear honey liquid was to prevent it from being contaminated by the filthy liquid.

The Fusheng Sword clasped in his hand also flew out, and the sword energy flashed through a sharp light and slashed towards the black mist!

"First grade of junior high school, exit!"

The filth-eating insects in the entire crack in the ground exploded one after another when the queen was attacked. At this time, the foul air like hair threads was flying everywhere, and more filth-eating insects were coming here.

When these evil spirits rushed towards Liu Qinghuan's Yangshen, they were ignited by the golden light as bright as a flame around him, and then mostly dissipated like the darkness illuminated by the sun.

But Chu Yi couldn't be like Liu Qinghuan. Fortunately, she could disappear into the void and escape into the mountain wall again in time before being overwhelmed by the foul air.

At this end, the Fusheng Sword had cut into the black mist that the insect queen had transformed into, and a shrill scream was heard from inside. The mist expanded and contracted crazily, as if there were millions of insects flapping their wings and buzzing inside.

Liu Qinghuan decided to fight quickly. A three-inch-long white light suddenly shot out from his left eye, and a large net spread out, sealing the entire stone crack to prevent the filth-eating insects from outside.

There is also misty and light green air, rolling out like a flood of spring tide. When it encounters foul air, it is like adding fuel to a fire, boiling instantly!

The winner was quickly determined. With Liu Qinghuan's level of cultivation, if he hadn't been worried about the Qingling Honey Liquid before, there would have been no need for such trouble.

The evil aura was swept away, and the black mist was suppressed until only a small one remained, revealing the insect queen whose body had shrunk by more than half.

Seeing that she was exposed, the insect queen screamed and spit out black liquid, trying to turn into mist and escape again.

This time, Liu Qinghuan didn't give it a chance. Several rays of sword light flashed like lightning, leaving only a few insect corpses on the spot.

After searching carefully to make sure that the surrounding filth-eating insects had been cleared away, he came to the shallow pit and removed the thick green light covering it.

After scraping all the clear spirit honey liquid into the jade bottle, Liu Qinghuan was in a good mood and let go of the remaining filth-eating insects outside.

Although the insect queen is dead, as long as the insect swarm remains, they will soon cultivate new insect queens and continue to reproduce.

Yang Shen returned to his Dharma body and cleared away the foul smell entangled in his body for the first day of the year. Liu Qinghuan surfaced from the water, took a few steps into the air, and then was surprised to find that Dao Wuya was surrounded by foreigners who didn't know when. Demon cultivator.

Husi, who came in a hurry, shouted from the air: "Fellow Taoist Qinglin, are you leaving Zhuoyuan?"

Liu Qinghuan saw him and thought that after all they had met once, they would most likely never see each other again, so it was better to say goodbye.

He flew down to the top of the hill where the other party was: "Yes, I'm ready to leave."

There was envy in Hu Si's eyes, and reluctance and sadness welled up in his heart. He looked at Liu Qinghuan and was suddenly speechless. He was speechless for a moment.

Zhou Qi, who was behind him, walked forward with a smile, dragging a stone plate, wine jug and wine bowl in his hand.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, you will be able to leave the prison of Zhuoyuan soon. I just received the news not long ago, and I rushed here without preparing any temporary gifts..."

He lifted the pot, filled three large bowls of wine, then raised the bowls, his expression became solemn.

"I live in Zhuoyuan, with poor mountains and harsh waters, and the life of my people is miserable. However, my Taoist friends are as humble as grains, consider a small clan, and cultivate crops. They have never done anything to oppress others. It is difficult to describe the kindness of the past and the various things today. So I drank a cup of Zhuojiu. Wan, I wish you Taoist friends a smooth journey in the future and an early attainment of immortality!”

After speaking, he raised his neck boldly and drank the wine from the bowl.

Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised, so he picked up the wine and drank it simply: "You are so polite, Fellow Daoist Zhou, so thank you for your kind words."

Hu Si finally came back to his senses and said with emotion: "So many years have passed in a flash, but the scene when I first met my fellow Taoist seems to have happened yesterday..."

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but smile: "When we first met? If I remember correctly, I can treat you well."

Hu Si also smiled: "Yes, at that time I was still very angry and couldn't fight, so I had to endure the pain in my heart and lungs. Who knew I would get so many benefits from fellow Taoists later!"

He took out a storage bag from his arms and handed it over. Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised. He opened the bag and understood.

Hu Xina said: "It's a little bit... Taoist friends have been in seclusion for many years, and we have been oppressed by the cultivator named Chang Ying. More than 70% of the produce in the fields has been taken away by him..."

Liu Qinghuan smiled and returned the storage bag: "Forget it, I don't need these things, so I will give them to you two for the last time."

"Ah, how does this work!"

After resisting twice, seeing that he didn't seem to be disobedient, Hu Si and Zhou Qi both looked grateful and took back their storage bags in embarrassment.

After drinking with Hu Si again, Liu Qinghuan cupped his hands and said, "Take care, both of you! See you again, Qing Ming, see you later!"

"Hahaha, okay! Let's meet again in Qingming. See you soon!"

When Liu Qinghuan looked back for the last time, the sky in Zhuoyuan was still as gray and silent as it had been for several years. The land was barren and barren, and it was difficult to see the sky.

The alien demon cultivators who were hiding in the surrounding mountains all came out at this time, looking up at each other.

There was a clear roar, and the sky was high and the sky was vast.

The towering endless road is just like the difficulties and obstacles that every monk must pass on the road to cultivating immortality. Only by overcoming them can he escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

There is no limit to the road, everyone should cherish it!

On the first day of the month, he spread his wide wings and flew into the sky.

Until Liu Qinghuan's figure was completely obscured by the thick and turbid fog, everyone slowly dispersed.

Some people have left, but they still have to live here and think about how to live tomorrow.

Hu Si lowered his head listlessly, and walked back with Zhou Qi. However, before he had taken a few steps, he saw a figure flying from a distance like lightning, and was nearby in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this person, the whole Dao Wuya suddenly became silent, and then everyone ran away in fear, as if they had seen a savage beast.

Husi was startled: "Changying..."

Zhou Qi hurriedly pulled him, but the other party had already looked over, with a friendly smile on his extremely upright face.

"Oh, it's you two."

Zhou Qi had no choice but to bite the bullet and bow and said, "Lord Changying."

Changying didn't bother to pay attention to them and asked directly: "Did Qinglin leave just now?"

"Ah! This..."

Hu Si's face became extremely ugly and he asked defensively: "What do you want to do?"

Changying laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes: "What are you doing? Of course you are looking for him to reminisce about old times!"

After saying that, he flashed his body and ran to the top of Wuya Cliff.