Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1859 Harvest
Liu Qinghuan was amazed. Robbery was indeed a business that made huge profits with no investment.

From Guo Feng's storage space, he harvested a huge number of spirit stones, more than three times more than he originally had!
In addition, there are various spiritual materials, spiritual objects, magical weapons, etc., although the quality varies, there are many of them!
More importantly, he actually found another precious treasure.

It was a bow with a silver-white body and seven stars dotted on it, shining brightly, and without a string.

"Seven Stars..." Liu Qinghuan recognized the two true immortal characters engraved on the bow, and held it tighter, not daring to relax his control over it even a little bit.

He directly sealed all the major acupoints on Guo Feng's body, cutting off his spiritual perception and divine consciousness.

With the opponent's cultivation level close to the Great Perfection of the Mahayana Period, if Liu Qinghuan had not used the immortal magic of Fighting Stars and Shifting Stars to cause serious damage to his soul, he might not have been able to subdue the opponent, let alone search his soul.

But this man's magic is mysterious and he is also proficient in the art of escape, so we have to be on guard.

There were still many things left to collect, and Liu Qinghuan had to control Guo Feng with one hand, which was not very convenient, so he shouted to the distance:

"Fubao, come here and move everything in his storage space to my space!"

Fubao rushed over like a gust of wind and shouted happily, "Yes, Master!"

Liu Qinghuan led Guo Feng back a few steps and said, "Yueqin, search him!"

"Yes, Master!"

Yue Qin immediately stepped forward, took off the ring, bracelet and other items from Guo Feng's hands, and her eyes suddenly fell on an inconspicuous button on the other's lapel.

"Master, this button seems to be a magic weapon for storing things!"

Liu Qinghuan took a glance and said, "Pull it off!"

Yue Qian immediately did as she was told and touched the other person's chest again.

Guo Feng was furious and wanted to dodge, but his whole body was fixed and he couldn't move at all.

"Don't touch me. A man can be killed but not humiliated!"

Liu Qinghuan sneered, thinking of the scenes he saw when his soul was searched.

"Do you feel humiliated by this? When you robbed and killed others, you didn't even leave them a piece of clothing. Now I am just imitating you!"

Guo Feng's expression suddenly became weak, and he murmured: "I have been hunting geese all day, and finally I was pecked by geese. This is retribution..."

He bargained with Liu Qinghuan again: "I've given you everything, so you can finally let me go, right?"

"Let you go? Pah!" While Fu Bao was moving things, he turned around and spat: "When you robbed and killed others, did you ever let them go?"

"Yes, yes, I am a great villain and I deserve to die!"

Guo Feng rolled his eyes up, wanting to plead with Liu Qinghuan face to face, but Liu Qinghuan was standing behind him with a hand on his head, so he couldn't see it at all.

"Now I am seriously injured and cannot escape. I am willing to accept the trial of the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance and any punishment. I only ask that Master Daokui show mercy and don't kill me!"

So this was his idea!

Liu Qinghuan smiled coldly, his face showing no emotion.

The Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance does have an alliance rule that no matter how many evil things a person has done, as long as that person is willing to accept the judgment of the Immortal Alliance, others cannot resort to lynching and must hand the person over to the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance.

And those who catch people will also receive generous rewards.

However, rules are rules, and rules without binding force are equivalent to empty words. The Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance's hands are not long enough to control every corner of the immortal world, so few people really abide by this rule.

Guo Feng was desperate and tried every possible means to find a cure. He begged Liu Qinghuan to spare him with tears and tears, even throwing away the dignity and face of a Mahayana monk. He cried until his face was covered with tears and snot.

Seeing that Liu Qinghuan remained silent and unmoved, and that Fubao was about to empty his storage space, he became increasingly angry and anxious.

"How about this, as long as you don't kill me, I will give you the secret of the Five Plagues Divine Technique!" Guo Feng tempted, "Think about it, as long as you know the Five Plagues Divine Technique, anyone's storage space will be like taking something out of a bag, what can you not get?"

"Well... not killing you?" Liu Qinghuan seemed moved.

Guo Feng's eyes showed hope: "Yes! I don't ask you to let me go either. Hand me over to the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance, and I will give you the magic method. How about it?"

Liu Qinghuan seemed to be considering the answer and did not say anything.

Guo Feng said anxiously: "Besides this, don't try to force me to hand over the Five Plagues Divine Technique by any other means! Even if you search my soul, you will definitely not find any relevant information in my memory!"

Liu Qinghuan tilted his head, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes!
He exerted force with his hands, and with a "click" sound, Guo Feng's head twisted around, and at the same time, golden flames rose up.

Guo Feng finally got what he wanted and looked at Liu Qinghuan face to face. Before his soul was devoured by the golden fire, he found that Liu Qinghuan's eyes were like the vast universe, constantly flashing various lights and shadows.

"you you……"

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His screams came to an abrupt end, and his lifeless body fell to the ground, turning into ashes.

Liu Qinghuan brushed the dust off his hands, and the surging spiritual energy fluctuations around him slowly subsided, leaving a long aftertaste.

"Don't force me. I have my own way to get everything I want to know."

When Guo Feng lost all his spiritual perception, behind his invisible back, Liu Qinghuan had already used magic to bring the country back to the present day, and found the secrets and formulas of the Five Plagues Divine Spell from his past experiences.

The Five Plagues Divine Technique is a secret technique of the witches and ghosts in ancient times. It was originally a great technique used to steal the luck of others.

But after the fourth immeasurable calamity, the gods retired, the inheritance of the witch and ghost clan was cut off, and the remaining five plagues magic became incomplete.

In other words, what Guo Feng had in his hand was not the real Five Plagues Divine Spell, but a spell created by later generations using the fragments of the Five Plagues Divine Spell - the spell of stealing from heaven and earth, which could only be used to steal things from other people's storage space.

Similar to this are the Five Ghosts Moving Technique, the Wealth Transporting Technique, etc., which are all extremely evil, harmful and poisonous techniques.

"Master, I don't know how many people that guy robbed. He had so many things on him. Hahaha, in the end, we got all the stuff!"

Fu Bao moved things for a long time, but he didn't feel tired at all. He was so excited that he danced with joy. He smacked his lips again and said, "Master, those people were killed too quickly just now. If we also emptied their storage space... what a pity!"

"Greed is insatiable!" Liu Qinghuan knocked him and looked around.

The lava lake nearby was empty, the Fire Elephant King was nowhere to be found, and even the group of fire elephants didn't know where they had hidden.

"Forget it... Let's pack up and find a place to rest."

He was very satisfied with the harvest this time, but the battle with Guo Feng involved the use of magic, which consumed a lot of his spiritual power, so he needed to rest.

In addition, he also wanted to take a look at the newly acquired ancient treasure, the Seven-pointed Bow. If he could use it, it would definitely help him in his upcoming trip to the Purgatory Tower.

At this time, Yue Qin said, "Master, I got some news!"

"Oh, what's the news?"

"The 800th to 813th floors may belong to a powerful demon!"