Eternal Tranquility

The vast Forgotten City, stretching for hundreds of miles, was completely covered by Liu Qinghuan's Dao Realm. The external image of his Taoist realm is a big river. The raging river flows between streets and houses, and is connected with the maze next to it.

The entire Forgotten City turned into a vast ocean, and the billowing gray-blue fog also spread over it. It was no longer possible to tell where the river was and where the city was.

The dead souls who were originally following Liu Qinghuan were all trying to escape in a panic, but suddenly calmed down as the river flooded behind them. Their ethereal souls were as if they were nothing, rippling back and forth with the current.

Such a scene was so shocking that even Immortal Yi standing under the altar could not help but express a bit of surprise. He did not expect that Liu Qinghuan's understanding of the reincarnation of life and death had reached such a level.

At this moment, the light that resembled thunder and lightning pierced the thick dark clouds, hung straight down, shrouded the entire altar, and completely hid Liu Qinghuan's figure standing on the high platform.

And Liu Qinghuan was so dazzled that he could hardly open his eyes. He simply closed his eyes and bathed his whole body in the light. The sound that had never dissipated in his ears became clearer, as if he was sitting in a dojo, listening to a high-level teacher. The teachings of senior Da Xiu.

This is indeed the case. Each word started from appeasing the souls of the deceased and gradually turned into the Tao. Although it is obscure and profound, if you listen carefully, you will find that it is really related to the Tao he cultivated.

Liu Qinghuan was extremely surprised. He didn't know where the sound came from. It seemed to come from the sky or from the ground. It was accompanied by the sound of waves, which made him couldn't help but listen, and he forgot about his surroundings for a while. Things.

Bear its responsibilities, bear its weight, and naturally receive its benefits. The way of heaven is inherited, and the gifts come as promised.

Liu Qinghuan entered the state of forgetfulness of things and myself in an instant, and the altar under his feet also changed at this time. The carvings carved on the stone steps were connected end to end, interlocking, as brilliant as gold water. The light flooded into every path, climbed all the way up, and finally converged on the top platform.

A large and complex formation pattern gradually emerged on the ground of the stone platform. Liu Qinghuan, who was immersed in the scriptures, suddenly came back to his senses. There seemed to be something more in his deep eyes.

He lowered his head slightly and saw that the Qianqiu Samsara Pen was trembling, as if trying to break free from his hand.

After hesitating for a moment, he relaxed his strength and let it fly out.

A dazzling golden light jumped up from the ground, fell on the Qianqiu Samsara pen, and swam across the entire body of the pen with extreme dexterity.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Qinghuan saw that the appearance of his destiny treasure had changed. The originally black pen had a few golden lines on it, making it look more luxurious. Even the pure white pen was dyed with a hint of light brilliance.

Even though the last seal has not yet been unlocked, the power that the Qianqiu Samsara Pen exudes at this moment is extremely astonishing, as if it only takes one stroke to turn the world upside down.

Got promoted?

A faint surprise arose in Liu Qinghuan's heart. The Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen was originally of a very high grade. Now that it has been upgraded to a higher grade, when the last seal is unlocked in the future, it will probably be on par with the Wanmu Zhengrong Nectar Vase.

He took it back into his hand, and as he turned his pen, he heard the sound of a landslide and tsunami rumbling in the distance. With a buzzing sound, the altar beneath his feet shook violently.

On the other side of the altar is the cliff facing the maze. I saw a thick rope floating up from the rushing river. One end was hanging on the bank, but the other end was stretched straight, as if it was dragging something heavy. , recycle bit by bit.

There was a loud "crash" sound in the water, and a black wooden boat was finally pulled out of the water. It looked only a foot long, but was as heavy as a mountain. It leaned firmly on the shore, letting the waves hit it. But it didn't waver even a bit.

Liu Qinghuan grinned helplessly. The appearance of the boat was poor. The hull was in tatters, as if it had been soaked in water for a long time. The planks of the boat were black and rotten, and the muddy yellow river water poured out from the gaps.

It seems that being an extraditer is no better than being a ferryman. The boats he handles are all broken, so why can't we get a better one?

However, although it looked like it would fall apart at the slightest touch, he knew that no other ship could sail on the maze except this boat.

Liu Qinghuan sighed, put away the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen, and at the same time took back the Dao Realm that extended to the entire Forgotten City. With a little step under his feet, he flew down the cliff and landed on the mysterious ark.

Immortal Yi led a group of dead souls around the altar and rushed to the shore. When he saw the boat, he did not hide his disgust: "Is this your magic weapon too?"

"Forget it." Liu Qinghuan said without further explanation, "Since you are here, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun. I will send you off sooner or later. How about I send you across this confusing river today?"

As soon as these words came out, Immortal Yi had not yet expressed anything, but the dead souls behind him became excited, showing envy and jealous expressions one by one, but they did not dare to take a step forward.

Immortal Yi looked back, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I'm not in a hurry, not to mention I don't know yet..."

For some reason, he didn't say any more, and instead said, "Let's save the others first."

Liu Qinghuan said nonchalantly: "That's okay, who comes first?"

Immortal Yi turned around and scolded him. There was a chaos for a while, but the dead souls who were desperately pushing forward lined up in a row.

Liu Qinghuan was leaning on the other side of the boat with her eyes closed and concentrating. She was too lazy to pay attention to who was first and who was behind, when she felt the hull of the boat sway slightly, and the first dead soul couldn't wait to jump on.

He opened his eyes and was about to speak when he saw the second and third people jumping on the boat one after another. He couldn't help but frown and said: "Only one person can be ferried at a time. The others behind will wait."

"Why can't there be only one?" The last two dead souls refused and shouted: "The boat is so big, it can't be squeezed!"

"Yes, we are not afraid of crowding. There is still room here. Come up quickly...ah!"

The next moment, the mysterious ark that was floating smoothly on the water suddenly started to shake, as if it had exceeded the weight it could bear, and quickly sank!

There were a lot of exclamations, Liu Qinghuan put his hands behind his hands expressionlessly and said calmly: "I said, only one person can be ferried at a time."

Immortal Yi understood: "Is there a limit?"

Liu Qinghuan said: "I would like to carry ten or eight at a time so that I can finish the job quickly. Unfortunately, this boat is not based on weight, but on the number of people. As long as it exceeds, no one can cross the maze."

Immortal Yi nodded and shouted: "Get out of here quickly!"

The two dead souls reluctantly got off the boat, and after shaking for a while, the boat slowly floated up again.

Liu Qinghuan said to the remaining dead soul: "I want to tell you something first. When the ship is in a maze, many unexpected things are likely to happen, so don't leave the cabin. In addition, you will also face terrible dangers. There are various kinds of confusion, whether you can escape from them depends on your luck."

"Ah?" The dead soul opened his mouth wide: "There are so many dangers! Aren't you the extraditer? Can't you help me get out of the maze?"

Liu Qinghuan sat down on the bow of the boat, waved his hand, and the mysterious boat slid out silently, and then said:

"What things have you done in the past, why were you abandoned by the law of heaven, and why are you stuck in this situation? What should be repaid must eventually be repaid. There is a glimmer of hope left in the sky, and the extraditer is just guiding from the side, but if you can't catch it yourself , If you can’t survive, you can’t blame me.”