Eternal Tranquility

"Who are you?" Liu Qinghuan was greatly surprised. He sat up straight and found "Mu Yinyin" with her porcelain-white face facing this way, but her eyes were wandering left and right.

That's right, he should be invisible.

The River of Maze and Huihuan are in different time and space. After so many years of observation, Liu Qinghuan’s guess is that the River of Maze overlaps with the rivers, lakes and seas in any time or space, as if they cannot be seen through a layer. The barrier presented various reincarnations of life and death and all phenomena in the world before his eyes.

Therefore, Liu Qinghuan could see the scene on the shore, but the people on the shore could not see the Xuanzhou.

However, why can "Mu Yinyin", who is only a Nascent Soul cultivator, feel his presence at this moment?

He looked around suspiciously, but didn't find anything unusual on the river that would attract the other party's attention.

"Mu Yinyin" was still looking here, silent for a moment, with expectation on her face: "Are you... here?"

Liu Qinghuan's expression changed. Who was she waiting for?

At this time, another female nun wearing a yellow palace dress flew down from the mountain behind: "Seventh sister? Why are you dazing by the water again? I have been waiting for you in the city for a long time."

"Mu Yinyin" sighed in disappointment, turned around and walked towards the female cultivator: "Here you go."

The female cultivator in palace attire glanced towards the river, pulled her and said in a tone of hatred: "You, you, you are not still thinking about that person, are you? Even if you are waiting by various rivers, he He may not appear again! That person is so elusive that even if he saves you twice, he might just do it casually. "

"Second sister, I know!"

"Mu Yinyin" held the hand of the female cultivator in palace attire and acted coquettishly, but then turned around and said, "But I just had a strong feeling that he was really here..."

"What are you doing!" The female cultivator in palace attire interrupted her angrily and tapped her forehead: "Why are you so stubborn! Is it worth remembering a man you have only met twice? I told you How many times have we women followed the path of cultivation and the biggest taboo is to indulge in love, you..."

Hearing this, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. Could it be that the person they were talking about was him?

Because "Mu Yinyin" in this life was a monk, and monks encountered far more dangerous situations than mortals, he couldn't hold back twice and took action when she encountered fatal crises.

Correspondingly, he also suffered two fierce backlashes as punishment for his intervention.

After traveling back and forth in the maze for many years, Liu Qinghuan has learned a lot about this realm. Everything that happened on the shore was probably not an illusion. Those reincarnations really happened in the long river of time.

This was one of the reasons why he couldn't help but take action. It was Mu Yinyin's previous life. Even if his appearance and identity were different, his soul would not change.

When his son returned home, the emperor refuted his horse. The relationship between the two is the same, and the ninety-nine rituals are the same.

The reincarnation of heaven, two marriages, a broad life-and-death bond, never leave and never leave.

This was the oath he and Mu Yinyin made when they held a double cultivation ceremony. Whether it was the way of heaven or reincarnation, they would be together in life and death from now on.

And now, Mu Yinyin remembered him because of those two meetings, and she often lingered at the rivers, lakes and seaside, waiting for him to show up?

A touch of joy surged in his heart as he listened to Mu Yinyin repeatedly begging for mercy to the female cultivator in palace attire while walking towards the city on the mountain.

"Okay, okay, every time I talk about you, you will confuse me! If that person shows up again, I will teach him a lesson! Let's not talk about this. This time when we go to Huangyue Forest, you have to Just think about it, there are so many dangers there, it’s extremely unsettling.”

"Second sister, I know, don't worry..."

The words gradually faded away, Liu Qinghuan withdrew his gaze, the river flowed loudly, and calm returned to both sides of the maze.

But what he didn't expect was that after this meeting, when he sent the dead soul to Huihuan again, he would not see Mu Yinyin again.

This made Liu Qinghuan a little worried. Although she didn't appear every time he turned around, something was wrong after not appearing for so long and so many times.

For this reason, he changed his habit of resting for a few days after passing through a dead soul, and began to enter the maze continuously.

The Forgotten City was becoming increasingly empty, and the new dead souls could not keep up with the speed of his extradition. Immortal Yi couldn't help but tease him that he wanted to leave in a hurry. However, Mu Yinyin still did not appear.

"Could it be that she has been reincarnated into this life?"

Liu Qinghuan could only guess this, but on this day, he suddenly saw a female cultivator in palace attire staggering from a distance on the shore.

Her face was dull and dull, and she was covered in fatigue. She seemed to have been seriously injured. When she walked to the river, she stopped and seemed to be planning to freshen up, but when she saw the blood on her hands, Suddenly he covered his face and cried bitterly.

"What happened?"

A cold voice sounded at this moment, and the female cultivator in palace clothes suddenly raised her head, and saw a young male cultivator in green clothes standing on the water waves, frowning at her.

The female cultivator in palace attire was startled. A flash of sunlight flashed in her hand, and a colorful bone umbrella was held in front of her. She said warily: "Who are you!"

This question is a bit difficult to answer. Liu Qinghuan thought for a while and said: "My Taoist name is Qinglin, and I know your seventh sister. She...did you go to that place called Huang Yue Lin? Why are you so embarrassed?" ?”

"Ah! You are..." The female cultivator in palace attire widened her eyes, looked at him, and then looked at the river behind him: "You are not the seventh sister... well, the elusive person, are you?"

"Yes." Liu Qinghuan said, "So why isn't she with you?"

The female cultivator in palace attire suddenly jumped up eagerly: "Seventh sister had an accident and fell into the magic dragon kiln. Now I don't know whether she is alive or dead. I, I don't dare to go in..."

She looked ashamed and begged: "Please go save her quickly!"

"Devil Dragon Kiln?" Liu Qinghuan said, "Tell me slowly, where is that place and what happened to you."

The female cultivator in palace attire took a deep breath to calm her excitement and began to tell the story. It turned out that they had indeed gone to Desolate Moon Forest, which was a wild mountain range with many monsters and beasts in it, which was quite dangerous considering their cultivation level.

Originally, they were just looking for spiritual materials for practicing blindly, but they accidentally stepped into a ruins hidden in the jungle. They thought it was a chance encounter, but they didn't know that there was a snake kiln inside.

The two were being chased by snakes and were about to escape when a powerful black dragon suddenly sprang out and dragged Mu Yinyin underground.

"There are too many demonic snakes there. Each one is above the third level. I also saw several fourth-level snakes. I dare not go back..."

As he said that, the female cultivator in palace clothes suddenly burst into tears: "It's all my fault. I was afraid of death. I didn't want to die, but I left the seventh sister there. She may have died in Longkou now. Wow! I regret it so much. …”

Liu Qinghuan's expression was slightly cold, but he seemed to be blameless in saving his own life first when the disaster was approaching.

"Okay, stop crying and point me in the direction."

He looked towards the shore of Huitou in the distance. Giant peaks that were much taller than ordinary peaks stood tall in the sky and the earth. The dense jungle was rolling and stretching as far as the eye could see.

For a long time, even if he helped Mu Yinyin, Liu Qinghuan still had a slight fear in his heart, so he never took a step back.

But now, no matter what happens, he has made up his mind.

Riding on the waves, Liu Qinghuan walked towards the shore step by step. The moment he stepped on solid land, the cause and effect tablet in the sea of ​​consciousness moved slightly, and the writing on it loomed.