Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1115
Liu Qinghuan fell headlong into the water, and the water and mud instantly submerged him, his ears were buzzing, he couldn't hear anything clearly for a while, and his back was in excruciating pain.

After a while, he regained his composure, pulled himself out of the mud, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, only then did he feel that his chest was no longer so painful.

He couldn't help but smile wryly, the power of the barrier's sudden explosion is so huge, maybe Gui Bugui and others didn't expect it?
Turning her head to look for the figures of several Mahayana monks, Liu Qinghuan froze suddenly, her face changed suddenly!
Due to the impact of the previous spiritual energy, the dense fog that permeated the water has been swept away. Under the clear sky, there are countless strands of air exuding faint light, and one of them is like a tail. The naughty swimming fish floated here curiously...

The clear ray of air between heaven and earth is ethereal and lingering, like the lingering smoke of gossamer.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes were straightened, her whole body was as stiff as a stone, and she felt like a dead soul!

Why did the fairy spirit suddenly appear here, and there are so many of them? !
Immortal Qi, commonly known as Immortal Qi, is far more upright and pure than Spiritual Qi, and it is also the basis for monks to cultivate after ascending to the Immortal Rank, just like a monk in the mortal world exhales the spiritual energy of heaven and earth when cultivating, Then transform it into its own spiritual power.

However, the huge energy of immortal energy cannot be tolerated by the fragile spiritual veins of people who have not yet reached the immortal level. If they do not absorb it into their own body, the meridians will be destroyed at least, and the dantian will be burst at worst!
Liu Qinghuan had been in contact with immortal energy several times in the past, and even experienced the horror of immortal energy. If he hadn't possessed an immortal treasure, he would have been destroyed long ago.

Seeing that ray of immortal energy drifting closer and closer, less than a finger away from his face, Liu Qinghuan's hairs all stood on end.

But he didn't dare to take out the Wanmu bottle now. Those Mahayana monks were not far away. After thinking about it, he puffed up his cheeks and let out a breath...

He just wanted to give it a try suddenly, but he didn't expect that the celestial energy was actually blown by him, and it floated away lightly along with the air current.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help being overjoyed, and hurriedly blew out a few more breaths, and observed that there were no other traces of fairy air around her lower body, then carefully got up from the water, trying not to disturb the airflow.

"Boy Liu, are you alright?"

Gui Bugui flew over from a distance, while twisting the water on his sleeves, while passing through the flying fairy air silk, the eyes looking at the fairy air thread can be described as love and hate.

After Mahayana monks enter the period of overcoming calamities, they have to experience one after another. The heavenly thunders that fall contain immortal energy. Xianyuan.

That process was not very wonderful, and the Mahayana monks were not too afraid of the spirit of the fairy.

Gui Bugui flew closer, sized him up and said, "Are you injured?"

Liu Qinghuan covered himself in muddy water, and said with a wry smile: "Fortunately, it's not serious...Senior, did these fairy spirits come out of the fairy mansion?"

"Should be, the barrier has been opened." Gui Bugui nodded, beckoning him to follow: "Let's go, let's go there quickly."

Back to the previous place, Qiming and the others had arrived, and not far away, a light hole with a radius of several zhang was hanging in mid-air, from which countless strands of immortal energy spewed out.

Ku Taoist was full of emotion: "It's really not easy for me to break through the barrier!"

Feng Lingxian was the most impatient: "What are you talking nonsense about, this enchantment has self-healing ability at first glance, it may be healed at any time, hurry up and go in!"

Daoist Qiming turned around to look at them, and nodded in agreement: "Those fellow Taoists, let's go in now?"

As he said that, a mysterious black wooden sword appeared in his hand: "However, the situation inside is unknown, so we need to be more careful."

So he took the lead, and the few people rushed towards the light hole cautiously and impatiently, Gui Bugui waved his sleeves, wrapped Liu Qinghuan in his arms, and followed.

There were no accidents in the process of entering the enchantment. When the sky was bright and then dark, when Liu Qinghuan saw the surrounding environment clearly, he was already standing under a black soil mound.

A sun like a hen's egg hangs high above the sky, shedding faint sunlight feebly, the sky and the earth are vast, the barren and desolate land stretches as far as the eye can see, the westerly wind is howling, and the wilderness is deserted.

Even those ethereal strands of immortal energy are few and far between, as if they all broke through the barrier and sprayed out from the hole to the outside world.

After a while, Master Qiming hesitated and said, "Is this what it looks like in the Immortal Mansion? It's the same as the rumors..."

Even if the ground is not full of spiritual flowers, Yao grass, and fairy branches of Qiongshu, it shouldn't be as desolate as a dead place, right?

Everyone was stunned and speechless, Guibugui frowned and said: "Maybe it's just because we came in by accident, and we just landed in this place?"

When he turned his head, he saw Liu Qinghuan looking thoughtful.

Daoist Qiming said again: "Maybe, let's look further ahead?"

Everyone jumped into the air one after another, and the flying stars were hard to catch all the way. The earth was quickly left behind, and the scenery below finally changed, with more vegetation.

Everyone turned around a hill, and suddenly they heard Feng Lingxian shouting in shock: "Look over there!"

In the desolation everywhere, you can see the colorful cherry blossoms and the faint fragrance. A tall cherry tree was born in a valley, and the flower branches were blooming incomparably.

"It's so beautiful..." As a female cultivator, Feng Lingxian was first attracted by this beauty. She stretched out her hand, and the wind took one of the pink petals flying in the sky, but suddenly her expression changed drastically, and she stopped her hand suddenly!

"Killing intent!"

However, that petal had already turned into a red light, and a huge murderous intent, as cold as winter, suddenly burst out. With a swipe on her arm, blood flowed instantly!

Even the Mahayana monks didn't have time to hide?
Everyone was startled, and when they looked at the cherry tree in the valley again, they didn't feel beautiful, only terrifying.

With this little episode, the atmosphere became more dignified, and everyone realized that the Immortal Mansion was full of dangers, even a tree should not be underestimated.

But Liu Qinghuan couldn't help being moved: If this murderous cherry tree is swallowed by Wan Muping, I don't know how to produce a terrifying aura, but when the timing is wrong, Wan Muping can't appear.

"Brother Qiming, aren't you Muxiu, what do you think of this tree?" Gui Bugui asked, "Are you going to collect it?"

Daoist Qiming thought for a while, but said: "Forget it, this tree is not very easy to harvest, I'm afraid it would be a waste of time—Fairy Feng, your bleeding hasn't stopped yet?"

Feng Lingxian covered her arms in shock and anger, bright red blood oozed from her fingers, and it seemed that she couldn't stop it.

Taoist Ku went up to show her: "It's strange, it seems that this killing intent is not easy to dispel, but you don't have to worry about it, fellow Taoist, it should be fine after a few more times."

This little injury, other people naturally don't pay attention to it, Feng Lingxian couldn't help being annoyed: "It's not that you were injured, of course it's fine... Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you!"

As he said that, he turned around and left!
Daoist Qiming hurriedly called out: "Fairy Feng, you are..."

Feng Lingxian directly interrupted him: "Hmph! Now that you have entered the Immortal Mansion, why don't you go your separate ways here. As for what you can gain in the future, everyone depends on their own abilities!"

Master Qiming showed displeasure, and tried to persuade: "Why is the fairy so angry, we will enter the mansion together, and the situation is dangerous and unpredictable, it is better to go together."

However, Feng Lingxian went further and further away, not buying it at all.

"Am I wrong? If you and I found a treasure at the same time, would you be so generous as to give it up? So it's better to do things separately!"

"Fairy is right." At this time, Gui Bugui also stood up and said: "It's not bad to act separately, but, the Immortal Mansion is so big, the chances of meeting again are very high, then there is no need to fight each other, Not many years of friendship."

Seeing whether to return or not, he also agreed to separate, Qiming Daoist couldn't say anything more, and after whispering a few words with Ku Taoist, he also said goodbye.

Soon there were only Liu Qinghuan and Gui Bugui left in place, Liu Qinghuan glanced at each other: "Senior?"

Gui Bugui held his hands in silence, and waited until the figures of the two men had completely disappeared, then suddenly took out a compass from his sleeve, fiddled with it for a long time, and a beam of fluorescent light flew into the distance like an arrow.

"Let's go." Gui Bugui put away the compass and stepped towards the direction where the arrow of light was flying.

Liu Qinghuan was secretly surprised: How does this person seem to have plans and a clear goal?
He glanced at the cherry tree again, then turned around and chased after him, looked at the expression of returning, and asked tentatively: "Senior, where are we going?"

Returning or not turning back, he said: "Didn't I tell you before that a certain ancient power stayed in the water, the sun and the moon until Guiyuan, and his last trace is said to have entered the Jidou Immortal Mansion. The inheritance and treasures of his life must be in this fairy mansion, and I am going to take a treasure that he sacrificed for thousands of years during his lifetime."

Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised, she didn't expect Guibugui to suddenly become so straightforward, to say the purpose of this trip directly?

"What treasure?"

"Dharma Treasure of Merit and Virtue." Returning to the road, he suddenly stopped and turned around, and said with a half-smile, "Speaking of which, I remembered something, the fairy treasure in the Mingshan Battlefield is on you, right?"

(End of this chapter)