Eternal Tranquility

The appearance of Qing Ji has changed the situation once again, and suspicions and cracks have begun to appear in the newly formed alliance.

The banished Hualang glanced at the crowd with a dark face, cursing loudly in his heart, wishing he could tear Qing Ji to pieces on the spot.

He breathed out slowly, slipped a jade bone fan from his sleeve into his hand, and sneered: "Qing Ji, it's useless to sow discord. It seems that you have been defeated in my hands several times and you haven't learned your lesson yet, haha ! This time, I will not show mercy!"

He threw his hands around: "Everyone, please be a witness. The old grudges between me and this person have not been resolved, and new grudges have been forged. Today, either she will die or I will die! After I kill her, grab the Jie Xinglao , so everyone is invited to enter the ban together!”

This man was so astute that with just a few words, he shattered Qing Ji's plan, causing others present to give up some of their thoughts, and also rescued themselves from the crisis.

The middle-aged male cultivator and the old woman looked at each other for a moment, then took a step back.

Since someone is willing to help capture the Astrolabe, there are only advantages and no disadvantages to them, so why not just sit back and wait for the two to decide the winner.

Anyway, no matter who wins, they will all enjoy the benefits.

As for the other two people, Wu Wo looked indifferent, and Liu Qinghuan had no intention of intervening.

There was a hint of panic in Qing Ji's expression. She was clearly no match for Banished Hwarang in her scheming. The astrolabe in her hand splashed with light like mercury, and she said sternly: "I will destroy the astrolabe!"

The Banished Flower Man looked at her with pity, and opened the jade bone fan with a snap, and pink mist spurted out like a mountain of flowers and a green sea. There were red shadows inside, and wild high-pitched laughter could be heard from time to time.

"I can't tolerate you now!"

"It's this harmful thing again!"

The anger in Qing Ji's eyes almost turned into reality, and she retreated quickly. Black nails that were half a foot long sprouted out of her originally slender hands. Her white hair moved automatically without wind, and the roots were like thorns, piercing into the pink mist. middle.

"Puff puff!"

The powder mist exploded and quickly engulfed the two figures. A sweet and cloying aroma spread out, making people feel dry in their mouths out of thin air.

A trace of disgust flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, and he retreated further away from the battlefield. He saw the middle-aged male cultivator also arriving nearby intentionally or unintentionally.

But when I saw him, I walked away.

The middle-aged male cultivator glanced at Liu Qinghuan and said meaningfully: "Fellow Taoist, you seem to have a very strong evil spirit in you."

Liu Qinghuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the hem of his clothes: "Why do fellow Taoists ask questions knowingly? When the blood demon turned into an emperor, it was so loud that even if I stood on the periphery, I would inevitably catch a trace of his aura."

"Is that so?" There was still doubt in the eyes of the middle-aged male cultivator, but he did not dwell on it anymore, but said: "I have a question, and I would like to ask my fellow Taoist for advice. Several of us entered the square in front of the temple earlier. Why? Are you the only one holding back?"

Liu Qinghuan's expression turned cold: "Fellow Taoist, you are too lenient. Whether you make progress or not, it has nothing to do with you. Don't forget that we are all in the Palace of Treasure Mirrors, which is filled with murderous intentions. No matter how far you take one step, you can take three steps. "

The middle-aged male cultivator laughed and said, "Don't misunderstand, I'm just asking casually." He paused and said, "I just feel that fellow Taoists know this place better than the rest of us."

Liu Qinghuan's eyes fell on the battle area shrouded in thick pink mist. Because of the domain's magical power, what happened inside could not be seen by the outside world. Only some violent spiritual power fluctuations were faintly transmitted.

He said calmly: "If it's really like what you said, why should I stand here now?"

"That's true." The middle-aged male cultivator nodded and said: "But... the Demonic Vine Transformation Emperor exploded with violence and blood flames soaring into the sky. I thought there would be some big battle waiting today, but I didn't expect that the Demonic Vine Transformation Emperor suddenly suddenly The breath of the vine disappeared, and a very mysterious feeling flashed through... Fellow Taoist was last, do you know what happened outside? "

Liu Qinghuan was secretly shocked. This man had been testing for a long time, and it turned out that his ultimate purpose was to ask this: He could actually sense the appearance of Xuantian's treasure?

A trace of murderous intent arose in his heart, and the matter of Wanmu Zhengrong's nectar bottle must not be leaked at all, otherwise the consequences will be endless!

There was a calm smile on his face: "Fellow Taoist may know what happened better than me. After all, you were the ones who led it out at that time."

The middle-aged male cultivator was about to say more when he heard a loud noise, and the forbidden network that had gradually disappeared emerged again, and strong spatial fluctuations were heard.

The middle-aged male cultivator's expression changed and he said angrily: "What a pair of bastards, they dare to trick me and others!"

Liu Qinghuan was surprised for a moment and then understood.

Those two people seemed to have a blood feud before, but they joined forces so quickly?

They saw that the old woman who was closest to the pink mist had taken the lead, raising the dragon's head and a cane with an angry face, and smashing it down hard.

"boom!"

The pink mist was blown away, just in time to see a round hole in the light curtain covering the pool, and Han Hwarang and Qing Ji had stepped into the hole.

Seeing that they were discovered and the old woman rushed over like a big old bird, the two people in the cave immediately gave up their plan to use the astrolabe to close the restriction, turned around and flew towards the alchemy cauldron in the center of the pool.

The others' reactions were not slow and they pounced on him almost at the same time.

By the time Liu Qinghuan entered the confinement, the old woman had already started fighting with Qing Ji and the banished Hwa Lang. With a bravery that was inconsistent with her appearance, she danced the dragon head that was as heavy as a mountain.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Every time it hits, the space will suddenly vibrate, forcing Han Hwarang to dodge.

The middle-aged male cultivator was even more furious. He threw the thick earth ring, one of the Five Elements Divine Rings, at Qing Ji. The latter changed her embarrassed appearance before, and her figure was like a bright moon in the spring breeze or a love flower in the fog, moving quickly and ethereally. Moving the position, one hand has touched the lid of the cauldron.

But there was a sword light full of murderous intent flying towards her. Qing Ji couldn't avoid it and almost lost half of her hand.

Several people fought around the alchemy cauldron, but no one could get close to the alchemy cauldron.

Liu Qinghuan walked at the end and was not as anxious as those others. At this time, he fell outside the battle circle and squatted down leisurely to observe the water.

If you want to store the elixir for a long time, you cannot use ordinary spiritual water. You must have an endless spiritual eye or sea eye.

What surprised him was that the water in the pool was so cold that it seemed crystal clear, but there were tiny floating objects like white catkins swimming in it.

Liu Qinghuan waved his hand suddenly, and even immediately released the green wood energy, covering the palm with gleaming phalanges.

He shouted: "Stop it, the water in this pool is wrong!"

However, the others were fighting vigorously at this time. Now they were not only besieging Qing Ji and Ban Huarang, but also fighting with each other. No one would let others touch the alchemy cauldron.