Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 523 Bite on the scalp

Liu Qinghuan doesn't think he is a person who cares about helping the world, and he is rarely willing to meddle in matters that have nothing to do with him.He has been in Yunmengze for many years, has been hunted down and killed.

Now it is a war, and countless people die on the battlefield every day. He never thinks that he can save those people. He can't even save himself. He has to rush to the mirage to perform the most dangerous mission.

But when he accidentally found out where the captured monk Yunmengze was being held, he had an impulse to act as a night spy, and then what?

Seeing the desperation and numbness on the faces of those female nuns, they fell into the hands of the enemy, and they were about to be placed on the stage for selection and evaluation, and then reduced to a plaything of lust or a cauldron that was sucked dry. All that awaited them was Torture and death.

He had killed people before, but as a cultivator of Yunmengze, he also didn't want to see his compatriots from the same world being abused by people from another world.It's like it's okay for your own family to fight and kill at home, but you can't tolerate bullying by outsiders.

However, he had to consider the way out.You can't reveal your identity, and you have to make arrangements after saving people.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at the twenty or thirty female cultivators in the room again, feeling a headache, and slowly retreated outside.

Make a decision before making a move, you need to lay out a way out before you can make a move, otherwise it will be difficult to save people after scaring the snake.

Just retreating to the bottom of the stairs, there was a sudden muffled sound coming from above. If he hadn't been paying attention to the surrounding situation all the time, he might have ignored it.

Liu Qinghuan's consciousness immediately swept up, just in time to see the fallen figure of the big man before him, and there was another lying beside him, both with their heads in different places.

A black figure was rushing towards the ground as fast as lightning, its appearance could not be seen clearly, but it was definitely a Golden Core cultivator.

Liu Qinghuan's face changed slightly, and his figure flickered, and he was already stuck to the corner of the wall.

There was still the sound of playing money and having fun from another room in their ears. They didn't know that their companion had turned into a corpse, lying cold upstairs.

The black figure quickly sprinted down without hiding its figure, and the black dagger in its hand still carried blood that hadn't coagulated in time, and entered the room without stopping.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but feel bad, this person has no cover for his actions, if he makes a big noise, he who also sneaked in quietly will not end well.

There were angry shouts in that room first, and soon there were screams, and all kinds of spell rays and spiritual power fluctuations erupted!
Liu Qinghuan was slightly annoyed, and now she had to bite the bullet.

He stopped thinking about it, and flashed to another door with the magic circle in an instant.

The next moment, the light curtain of the magic circle was opened, and a middle-aged male cultivator who was hurriedly wearing only a robe rushed out from the door, revealing a bronze-colored, strong and strong body.There was ice-cold anger on his face, and the tyrannical coercion of Jin Danqi poured out without reservation!

Suddenly, his body turned to the left, and a blue-purple sword light slashed down against his body, cutting off a strand of hair that had danced around.

The middle-aged male cultivator was covered in cold sweat instantly. If he slowed down, his head would be cut off.

"Who is it!" He yelled angrily, retreating quickly to the other side of the passage, his mind sweeping wildly, looking for traces of the person who attacked him, while quickly judging the situation.

In addition to the intruder who was killing people in the room over there, there is also an accomplice of his hidden in this passage, and both of them are Jindan cultivators.

He had to kill one person immediately before the two besieged, otherwise the situation would be extremely unfavorable to him.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency in my heart, and the blue-purple sword light appeared above my head again like a ghost, descending from the sky with a mighty momentum!

Then he roared loudly, his body twisted and folded, his arms suddenly thickened like steamed buns, his right hand came out from his sleeve like a dragon, he punched down, black lines appeared around the fist , just heard a bang, and the falling blue-purple long sword was hit straightly, and there was a mournful cry, and the light of the sword splashed like fireworks.

That fist didn't seem to be afraid of the piercing sword light, it was extremely fast, and it was another punch that brought out an afterimage!
But seeing the long sword fling into the void in an instant, the middle-aged male cultivator smiled grimly, and suddenly opened his five fingers, and the thumping immediately turned into a grab, as if to forcefully pull back the long sword that had escaped into the void.

At this time, a figure wrapped in black air appeared beside him, and the middle-aged man Xiu let out a long cry: "Good time!"

His left hand, which had not moved all this time, waved like a snake, and the invisible ripples spread out, and then he slapped it out with a palm!
This palm is more powerful than a fist, even if it breaks mountains and rivers, it is no problem, but hitting the black air is like hitting a ball of cotton, the soft cotton has nowhere to fall.

The palm was trapped in black air, and a strong pull came, and the black air spread.The middle-aged male cultivator was shocked. Looking around again, the dark and damp passage had disappeared, and at some point he had arrived in a narrow, dark place. At the same time, he felt a pain in his chest!
Liu Qinghuan pulled out his sword intent of life and death, a stream of hot blood rushed out, but he blocked it with a wave of his hand, without even getting a drop of it.

He looked at the small dead zone he had created. Because the underground space was narrow, he didn't want to cause a big commotion, so he compressed the sword domain supernatural power to a small area, but he didn't expect the effect to be good.

He received his supernatural powers, and saw the monk who swaggered in by the open door on the other side staring at him warily: "Who are you?"

Liu Qinghuan also looked at him, nodded her chin towards the end of the passage, and asked without answering, "Are you here for those female cultivators?"

Both sides suddenly fell into silence, suspicion, speculation, hostility, and neither could trust the other.

However, this place is not a place to stay for a long time. The man looked strangely and asked again: "Who are you?"

This time, it was actually Yun Mengze's language.

Liu Qinghuan was slightly shocked, looked at him suspiciously, thought for a while, and then he took a step to the right to seal off the exit, and then said: "The mist is faintly bounded by Qianye Mountain, flying across Yunmengze overnight."

An ancient song that was widely circulated in Yunmengze was slowly read out by him.

The other party grinned: "Haha, the clothes are like clothes, the wind is like a horse, and the king of clouds is coming and going."

But he sang, his voice was deep but full of pride.

Liu Qinghuan smiled, and wiped it on his face, revealing his original appearance: "Wenshi sent Liu Qinghuan, who is your friend?"

The other party also tapped twice on his body, revealing a rough face: "Liang Jing'an, casual cultivator. It turned out to be you! That day you were sitting next to Monk Kuhai, eating meat and drinking."

No matter what, Liu Qinghuan never expected to meet a companion who took on the mission here. Although he hadn't spoken to him at the time, he still recognized his name and appearance.

He glanced around and quickly asked, "Fellow Daoist Liang, are you also saving those female cultivators?"

"Of course!" Liang Jing'an had bushy eyebrows and big eyes, and when she stared, she showed a bit of ferocity: "I heard that the Laoshizi auction was going to sell my nun, Yunmengze, into a furnace, so I found it." , After several days of searching, I finally found this place."

At this time, there was a sudden bang in the door next to it, as if something had fallen to the ground.

"Let's talk about it after we go out." Liu Qinghuan said, and as soon as he turned around, he entered the room of the previous Golden Core cultivator from another world.

Liang Jing'an also followed, and the two of them saw a simple stone bed in the back at a glance. A woman was lying weakly on the edge of the bed, holding her broken dress tightly in her hands to cover her body, staring at the door.

Seeing Liu Qinghuan, the other party's eyes widened instantly, surprise, pain, embarrassment and other expressions quickly flashed across his face, and finally all turned into ashes of despair.

(End of this chapter)