Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1200
"You really came!"

In the corridor, a person stood at the other end. He was wearing a golden crown, wearing a purple gold robe, a thick golden chain hanging from his chest, and a small golden abacus hanging from his waist. He had ten fingers in his hands. Wearing a full eleven rings, she looks like she is full of jewels and riches.

In addition, he has a fat body and a big belly. Standing in the corridor, the corridor seems to be much narrower, and he has a naive smile on his face. He doesn't look like an ascetic monk, but like a mortal rich man.

However, this person is indeed a monk, and he is also a late-stage Dzogchen monk!

The two looked at each other across a corridor, and the other side repeated: "As expected, you are still here."

Liu Qinghuan stood at the door of the small hall, raised her eyebrows and said, "You know I'm coming?"

"I didn't know you were coming, but I know someone will definitely come." The man said with a smile on his face, "Since you dare to break into the Blood Demon Palace to rob people, what's the point of visiting my little Feihong Palace? Isn’t that the way it is, everyone likes to meddle in other people’s business.”

"Then what about you demon cultivators, colluding with the demon clan?" Liu Qinghuan snorted coldly, and said, "Even if Qingming Jiuyou belongs to two parties and each has its own position, it is still a contradiction within the human cultivator, and the demon clan is not ours." Human, are you seeking skins from tigers!"

"Hehehe~" The fat monk touched his big belly disapprovingly: "Why are you so aggressive, fellow daoist? It doesn't matter if you are a human or a demon!"

His small eyes, which were almost squeezed by fat, were staring brightly. He raised his hand and shook his hand full of rings, and said: "You fellow Taoist also saw that I am a businessman, and a businessman has no position in his eyes." , just see who can bring me benefits."

"Businessman!" This answer was somewhat beyond Liu Qinghuan's expectations: "You mean, you people from Jiuyou are doing business with the demon clan when you captured Renxiu into the boundless demon sea and threw him into the ancient demon cemetery?"

The fat monk chuckled twice, and said: "Fellow Daoists misunderstood, those monks were just passing by, who told them not to have eyes, and bumped into my hands. The real business is that we need the rich products in the sea of ​​magic. People also want to be better off, it’s just reciprocity.”

He sighed: "Fellow Daoist didn't see it. Those demons are also very pitiful. They roll in the mud all day, and their lives are worse than savages."

"There are also improved magic wells and powerful magic weapons." Liu Qinghuan sneered, "Make them stronger so that they can compete with the human race's world of cultivating immortals!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!" The fat monk shook his head pretentiously: "It seems that the prejudice of fellow Taoists is very serious! How about this, since you and I met in a foreign land, it is also fate, why don't you sit down, prepare delicious food and wine, and recruit a few more Enchanting and charming witch, how about having a chat?"

He turned sideways to let out the door behind him, posing an inviting gesture.

Liu Qinghuan moved her foot, but instead of stepping forward, she took a step back and completely retreated behind the door.

He looked at the gorgeous carpeted corridor with a half-smile, and said, "Sorry, I have nothing to talk to you, and I already know what I need to know. What's more, I'm afraid that if I delay, I will die." Let's talk again, goodbye!"

He left as soon as he said, and as soon as he turned around, he went to the window.

The fat monk's smile finally disappeared, and his face darkened: "Do you think you can still go?"

I saw the originally opened window close with a "bang", and layers of dense patterns emerged, completely sealing off the space!
"You don't have to drink a toast, you don't want to eat fine wine, I Feihong Palace, you can come and leave whenever you want! Just in time, you rescued those low-level monks, so that I can't do business with the Demon Ancestor, so I will use you to advance!" The number of places in the cemetery, hahahaha... what!"

Dazzling five-color lights burst out suddenly, and the fat monk was suddenly dazzled, and he felt unsteady on his feet—not just dizziness, but the whole room was shaking violently.

Outside the hall, the guards lined up lined up heard a loud bang above their heads, the roof of the upper floor of the palace was lifted off, the windows broke through the walls, and the clear and colorful rays of light penetrated and shot in all directions!
"Enemy attack, enemy attack! Ah!"

Tons of wood and rocks poured down, and what was even more frightening was the sweeping fluctuations of spiritual power, as if a mountain toppled over, making people feel that even the soul would be crushed.

Liu Qinghuan landed outside the hall, non-stop, and rushed to the outside of the Blood Demon Hall.

Behind him came the furious roar of the fat monk, a huge abacus descended from the sky, and the beads scattered in all directions, jingling like torrential rain!

At the same time, teams of monsters poured out from all directions.

Liu Qinghuan jumped into the air, and Ding Haizhu came out again, the string of beads was like a millstone, wherever it passed, people blocked and killed, and demons blocked and killed demons!
There were screams everywhere, and before many monsters had time to figure out what was going on, they were already torn apart, and a cloud of blood burst out.

The fat monk saw that his magic weapon fell apart under the crushing of Dinghaizhu, he couldn't help being shocked and angry, but his eyes showed deep fear.

As he himself said, what he is passionate about is doing business. Although his cultivation base is high, his combat power is mediocre. Now that Liu Qinghuan is like a thunderbolt when he makes a move, he really can't keep anyone, and he doesn't dare to chase him any more. Watching him leave.

"Run? Hmph, if you can run, the monk can't run away from the temple. Let's see how proud you are! Don't even think about where this place is, Shattered Demon City! Even if you run out, you will die sooner or later without a place to die!"

Liu Qinghuan turned the Blood Demon Palace upside down, and when he was outside the palace in a blink of an eye, his face was as dark as water, knowing that this time there was a big trouble.

Not to mention how many monsters there are in the demon city, any one of the demon ancestors sitting in the demon city would be enough for him to drink a pot, and now he has to leave as soon as possible, the most important thing is to save his life.

He swept around, and there was chaos on the street below him. Countless monsters had gathered outside the Blood Demon Palace, covering a large area in darkness. When they saw him flying out, they all screamed or roared.

Liu Qinghuan caught a glimpse of a Yinsha demon poking his head at the corner of the street. He dropped his figure and rushed there, causing another exclamation immediately, and the monsters ran away with their heads in their arms.

"Owner!"

Liu Qinghuan didn't have time to talk to Fu Bao, she threw him into the spirit beast bag, and was about to escape, when she suddenly turned her head!

He saw a tall tower not far behind him, and the whole body of the tower lit up at this moment, and in the next moment, a beam of light as thick as thunder shot out from the top of the tower, and the direction was exactly where he was!
Liu Qinghuan's eyes sharpened sharply, and there were two puffs on his back, a pair of huge bone wings stretched out, and with a light slap of the bone wings, his person immediately disappeared from the spot.

Pity those monsters, the light beam fell, the dazzling light scattered in all directions, accompanied by a loud noise like the sky falling apart, a big hole appeared in the street in an instant, and half of the monsters on the street disappeared.

They did not die at the hands of the enemy, but died at the hands of their own people first.

At this time, Liu Qinghuan was hiding in the void, ignoring the tragedy behind him, and quickly fled to the outside of the Demon City.

In the early morning, it was originally the quietest time in the Shattered Demon City. Most of the monsters worked after sunset and rested at sunrise. Noisy, the monsters all ran out to watch the excitement.

Liu Qinghuan passed by the bustling street, and when he was about to reach the edge of the magic city, suddenly a chill ran down his spine, and a strong sense of crisis hit his heart.

Like a prey stared at by a hunter, a gaze pierced through the hidden void and was firmly locked on him!

(End of this chapter)