Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 289 The request of the deceased
Fang Zixuan's request was beyond Liu Qinghuan's expectation: "Kill? Who do you want to kill?"

The guqin made a startling sound, and Fang Zixuan seemed to have some emotional ups and downs: "The teleportation circle you are looking for is in the depths of the general's tomb. It used to be the imperial palace of Zhao State, but now it has probably been reduced to the territory of General Wu. So If you want to get close to the teleportation circle, you must face General Wu."

"Zhao Guo, General Wu?" Liu Qinghuan was curious about the name Fang Zixuan brought out.

The history of Buguixu has been submerged in the passage of time. He also tried to explore it, but he only got some fragments that could not be distinguished from the true to the false.The only thing I know is that someone once discovered a large teleportation circle in the depths of the Ruins of No Return.

Fang Zixuan looked at the darkness that was gradually receding, stood up holding Qin, and hurriedly said: "These are old things, I don't have much time, you will know later. The person I want to kill is General Wu, or Wu The remaining ghost of the general. After killing so many people, Zhao Wu still dominates one side after death, I will never allow this!"

At the end, he yelled hoarsely, his eyes were full of pain, obviously he had deep-seated hatred with that general.

Liu Qinghuan frowned and asked, "What is the cultivation level of General Wu?"

Fang Zixuan calmed down a bit: "I only know that he used a blood pill before he died and reached the fake pill state."

"Fake Pill Realm..." Liu Qinghuan thoughtfully.

Fang Zixuan said with a hint of pleading: "Friend Daoist Yun, I only hope that you can help me kill Zhao Wu when it is convenient, so that his soul will be scattered and he will never be reborn forever!"

Liu Qinghuan looked at him for a long time before saying: "You should know that although the other party is a fake alchemy, and the strength of the real Golden Core cultivator is very different, he is not comparable to a foundation cultivator like me, right?"

Fang Zixuan hugged Qin tightly, his face full of bitterness.

Both fell silent, and Liu Qinghuan said slowly after thinking about it: "However, I promise you that if there is a chance, I can help you solve him. But if there is no chance, then there is no other way."

For the sake of the other party telling him the correct location of the General's Tomb, and because he might indeed have to pass the level of General Wu, Liu Qinghuan made this non-binding promise.

A smile appeared on Fang Zixuan's translucent face: "That's enough, thank you, Fellow Daoist Yun."

While talking, he walked into the depths of the ruins. Before he left, he remembered something, stopped and said: "The teleportation circle was built in the original secret room of Yongshou Pavilion, in the northeast corner of the palace."

Fang Zixuan's figure gradually disappeared between the broken walls, and Liu Qinghuan regretted not being able to get more information from him.

"Are you going to the General's Tomb?" A crisp voice sounded behind him, Yue Xi, the younger sister among the sisters surnamed Yue, came over, followed by Yue Weiyang.

The two of them were no longer as embarrassed as they were last night. Not only were their appearances neat, but their makeup was also gorgeous.

Liu Qinghuan turned around and only nodded lightly.

When he had a conversation with Fang Zixuan before, the two women were listening not far away.

Yue Xi pouted: "Hey, I apologize to you, I was a little rude last night. But you are a big man, you don't have to hold grudges like this?"

Liu Qinghuan said flatly: "Fellow Daoist is just joking, you are not being rude in any way."

Yue Weiyang pulled the younger sister who spoke too bluntly behind him, approached Liu Qinghuan with a fragrant breeze, and said with a smile: "We are also going to the General's Tomb, why don't fellow Taoists walk with us, so we can have someone to take care of us on the way."

"We have different paths." Liu Qinghuan said, looking up at the sky, although it was still very gloomy, but it was like this during the daytime in Buguixu.

He bowed his hands to the two, looked at the direction, and flew to the south.

The reason for her refusal was that Liu Qinghuan didn't want to walk with strangers in such a dangerous Market of No Return.It is difficult for people who form a temporary team to trust each other, and sometimes they may even harm themselves, and it is better to be alone.

After the two sisters waited for him to fly away, Yue Xi said in a low voice: "Sister, the General's Tomb is to the west, but he flew to the south."

"Hmm... Our map may be wrong. That ghost seemed to know a lot last night, maybe this person got some information from him."

"What kind of broken map is this, that profiteer who sold us more than 100 spirit stones back then! Should we follow behind him? That guy is so fast, he disappeared in such a short time!"

"Hehe, little girl, when you think about it, the day lily is cold. When I was talking to him just now, I walked very close. The fragrance of the epiphyllum on my body must have been stained on him. It can last for more than ten days, enough time We tracked it all the way to the General’s Tomb.”

Saying that, a colorful butterfly appeared on Yue Weiyang's hand.

Liu Qinghuan didn't know that she had been tracked down by a butterfly.As the night passed, the black and red mist in the sky dissipated a lot, so he rushed south at an extremely fast speed.

The Market of No Return was only open for a month, and Fang Zixuan said again that he could not travel at night.From time to time, there would be a rain of blood, which lasted for a long time, so Liu Qinghuan could only hurry up during the day.

After rushing for five or six days in a row, seeing that the weather was getting late this night, he was going to find a place to rest.

There are stretches of dense forests growing near here. It seems that there has just been a blood rain here, and the blood-red rain still remains on the leaves, which looks very eerie.

Liu Qinghuan really didn't want to fall, so she flew forward over several mountains and found that they were all dense forests like this.

He took out the Golden Lotus, and the golden lotus turned into pieces of golden feathers with the sun's fire in an instant, like a pair of extremely sharp blades, rushed into the dense forest below, and cleared a small open space in a short time. A mountain wall was exposed.

He also used the Qingying Sword to cut into the hard stone wall and dig quickly.He has already done this kind of thing very smoothly, so he quickly dug a cave that can accommodate him, set up a protective magic circle, and got in.

Liu Qinghuan let out a sigh of relief, finally able to relax her tense nerves.

Along the way, not only do you have to resist the erosion of the soul by the wind of sorrow, but you also have to guard against the sudden rain of blood, and sometimes encounter attacks by monsters.

It's not that there are no monsters in the Ruins of No Return, but those monsters are extremely brutal, they can survive in such an extreme environment, they are all powerful, and their killing intent is fully aroused.

Liu Qinghuan fought with an eagle for a long time today, and she was very tired. She rested for half an hour, ate something, and then began to meditate to recover her mana.

When night falls, everything returns to dead silence.

"Susu..."

Liu Qinghuan suddenly opened his eyes, and he felt that the protective circle had just fluctuated.As soon as the ears moved, they heard dense rustling sounds.

He took a closer look, and found that white tree roots drilled out of the cave wall, and the rustling sound was made when loose gravel fell.

Because there is a protective magic circle in the cave, these tree roots start to attack the magic circle, pumping and drilling, as flexible as a snake.

Speaking of this protective array, it is naturally not the four-element eight-diagram array that Yun Zheng gave back then.He has used the Four-Elephant Bagua Formation for many years, but for him who is already a foundation-building monk, he can no longer keep up with his requirements.

But a good magic circle is not so easy to buy, and now this set is a common one he bought, the offense and defense are very common, and he doesn't know how long it can withstand these tree roots.

Almost only a dozen or so breaths later, the outside of the magic circle was covered with white roots, densely interlaced and squeezed, forming a round sphere of roots.

The magic circle also began to shake violently.

Liu Qinghuan's face was completely black, and he could only keep playing the magic formula to keep the magic circle unbroken.

It's midnight outside, if the protective circle is broken, not to mention how to escape the siege of tree roots, what's more serious is to face the things hidden in the dark, that is the most deadly place.

(End of this chapter)