Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 461 Huanggu
half year later.

Liu Qinghuan walked down from the second city wall, exhausted and just wanted to go back to her place immediately.However, he happened to have an appointment tonight, and it was not time to go back yet.

As usual, there are various notices posted on the city wall, but now almost no one is around to look around.

Liu Qinghuan's gaze flicked over those notices, thinking in his heart that with the battle points accumulated over the past six months, he seemed to be able to exchange for a lot of things.

He needs to collect nine kinds of psychic fluids to refine the Jiuqu Hongchen spectrum, and now he has six kinds, and perhaps the rest can be found in the exchange rewards listed by the alliance.

Walking a few steps along the city wall, there were a few silent people standing in front of a notice on the side, with faint sadness leaking from them.

The list of dead monks...

I told myself not to look, but my feet automatically walked behind those people.

The densely packed small black characters covered the entire notice, and a name would be automatically added to the bottom from time to time, representing the loss of another life.

Liu Qinghuan closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she firmly fell to the words.

Wan Hongwei, Shaoyang School, Nascent Soul cultivator...

Xue Ling, Wenshi Sect, Nascent Soul cultivator, Taoist name Mei Qing...

Chike, a fourth-tier monk of the Yaozu...

Below Cultivator Nascent Soul is the Golden Pill, Liu Qinghuan looked at it carefully, and unexpectedly saw some familiar names.

Liu Gaizhi, Dongfang Bai, Mu Feng, Qi Xuan...

Some of these people have dealt with him, some have only heard of the name, and some are in the same school as him.A sense of powerlessness surged up in my heart, but there was also a kind of shameful rejoicing, glad that the people around me were not on top, not yet...

The most numerous are the low-ranking monks. There is no longer a list, and there is another one next to it.

They are all monks who died in the battle with the Yinyue Blood Realm in the past half a year.They gave their lives, only to get a line of inconspicuous black words on this piece of white paper, and then they were annihilated in the dust and smoke of history.

Liu Qinghuan stood for a while, watching the sky darken, the first ruined city wall was buried in the shadows, but the spells and roars that had not stopped in the distance became more clearly audible.

For more than half a year, Yunmengze lost its first city wall, and all the market towns on the plain had been moved back to Yandang Castle.Qianye Mountain was almost leveled during the battle between the two sides, and after paying a painful price, it was completely reduced to the base camp of the Yinyue Blood Realm.

War has become the norm, and the frequency of a small battle in three days and a big battle in five days is exhausting.

but……

Liu Qinghuan looked at the majestic gate of Yandang Castle, which still had traces of battle in it: They did it!

Compared with the Saofeng Continent, which was completely in chaos, Yunmengze nailed the invading alien world to Qianye Mountain!

Although they had broken through the defense several times, and once they even broke into Yandang Castle and were sucked in by Shanhe Ding, they did manage to leave most of the people from other worlds in this barren land of the East. And let Yunmengze Continent not be harmed.

Liu Qinghuan bypassed the Shanhe Cauldron, entered the interior of Yandang Castle through the passage on one side, and came to the second floor of a tea house.

The people he wanted to meet had already arrived, Yun Zheng looked over with a playful face, Liu Qinghuan said casually: "Sorry, I'm late."

Huang Er Yaozi greeted him with a flattering smile: "It's not too late, you see, your favorite bamboo core tea I ordered for you has just arrived."

Liu Qinghuan nodded lightly at him, sat down opposite Yun Zheng, waved to the half-bowed Huang Er Yaozi, "Sit."

Yun Zheng looked at him: "You just came down from the front?"

"The defenses inside Qianye Mountain have become more stringent." Liu Qinghuan took a sip from the teacup, and the bitter and fragrant tea relieved the thirst in her mouth: "I sneaked in this time, and I was almost discovered."

The two chatted about things on the battlefield, and he suddenly remembered that he hadn't introduced them to them yet: "This is Yun Zheng, the consonant master of Ziwei Jiange, um, this is the Huang Eryao I mentioned to you, his family heirloom The talisman is very interesting."

Huang Er Yaozi, who was half-sitting on the chair, immediately got up and saluted, and said with reverence on his face: "Is there anyone in Yunmengze who doesn't know the prestige of Senior Lingxi? He ranks seventh on the list of military exploits and killed two aliens with one sword. Golden Core cultivator, successfully escaped from the siege of several people..."

He enumerated Yunzheng's achievements in eloquence, and in the end he almost knelt down and kowtowed.

Yun Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "Where did you find this cheap old guy? When I saw him, I thought of going up and kicking him."

Liu Qinghuan looked at Huang Er Yaozi speechlessly, as if honored by being praised, and said: "Didn't you be interested in the talisman formation I used last time? He made it. There are indeed some similarities with the formation. But I don’t have time to study it, so I’ll just bring him and communicate with you yourself.”

Yun Zheng asked thoughtfully: "Your surname is Huang. Could it be that you are a descendant of Huang Gu, who was said to be able to make the Heaven-Sealing Pill Talisman and then fell into ruin?"

Seeing that Liu Qinghuan was somewhat puzzled, he added another sentence: "Huang Gu used to be a family of cultivators as famous as the Yuncheng family, but their family is a family of talismans, and my family is a family of formations."

Huang Er Yaozi said joyfully: "Senior actually knows about the Huang family! Yes, my ancestor is the Huang Gu Dan Shu who claims to be able to seal the heavens and the earth, but now I am the only one left in the entire Huang family, let alone the heaven-sealing pill. I am afraid that the family inheritance will be cut off in my hands."

He lowered his head in frustration, his usual hippie smile was gone.

Liu Qinghuan didn't expect Huang Eryao to have such a background. Thinking of the records about Huang Gu in the history books, he couldn't help but feel a little hesitant.

The Huanggu Danshu uses a talisman to seal the sky. The most glorious deed is that in the last battle of sealing the world, the Huang family once refined a talisman of sealing the sky, which sealed the passage to the other world in the last battle!

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but move in his heart, and said: "Is your family's inheritance still complete? Have you preserved the Heaven Sealing Pill Talisman? If the materials are prepared for you, can you refine it?"

Huang Eryao let out a meaningless cry: "What, what, prepare the materials? I, I..."

Yun Zheng's eyes lit up: "You mean?"

Seeing that Huang Eryao looked dazed in shock, he impatiently kicked the chair he was sitting on, and shouted: "Just ask if you can!"

Huang Eryao took a deep breath, managed to calm down, and ecstasy appeared on his face: "Senior, yes! Yes! As long as there are enough materials for me to practice making talismans, I will definitely work hard! I used to be poor, There is no way..."

He spoke incoherently, wishing to swear and swear, his face flushed.

Yun Zheng grinned in disgust: "Okay, okay, let's talk about your current level first. If the Tianfeng Pill Talisman is so easy to make, your family will not be ruined. If you have to practice a few times with your elm head It took a hundred years to make one, so what's the use of you!"

　Note: Well, the author forgot to give Huang Er Yaozi a name before, so the mistake can be corrected.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)