Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 587 Gathering in the Green Treasure Valley

Ding Haizhu as an innate spiritual treasure, Liu Qinghuan was surprised and delighted when he used it for the first time, but unfortunately that thing was as heavy as a mountain, and he couldn't refine it with his current cultivation level, so he could only use it reluctantly in critical situations, Consider the right time and place.

Wu Wangzhi's death was really wronged. If he hadn't been carelessly trapped in Liu Qinghuan's dark Taoist realm, he would never have been hit by Ding Haizhu, and ended up being crushed to pieces.

Don't think about it anymore, his waist is injured now, although the recovery ability of Qingmu Holy Physique is extremely powerful, but he still needs to find a place to heal it first.

However, before leaving, he had one more thing to do.

Clutching her waist and walking towards the col, Liu Qinghuan suddenly paused and looked at a small drop of silvery water on the ground.

His heart moved, he stretched out his finger, and the drop of water was caught in his hand.

The water quality is extremely soft, like sand like mist, like clouds like clouds, it looks quite extraordinary, and from this drop of water, he sensed the imprint left by the ghost toad.

Raising his head, all his consciousness was released in an instant, and after a while he found many such drops of water scattered within a few miles.

Liu Qinghuan collected them all and got a small cloud of water mist.

He looked at the Tainan Immortal Sword floating beside him, and couldn't help but smile.This is an unexpected harvest, it seems that Gui Chan escaped in a bit of a panic, otherwise he wouldn't even have time to collect his spirit treasure.

It's just that there is no time to study it carefully now, so he put away the water mist for a while, and then looked towards the mountain depression, where the gray-white Eternal Fiendfire was quietly burning on the pile of rocks.

Qinglian Yehuo shrank a lot after refining the Tainan Immortal Sword, and he also promised to find it to be devoured by different fires, so he had already paid attention to it after seeing the Inextinguishable Limefire.

But how to take it away is a problem. It is difficult to extinguish the flame, and Qinglian Yehuo should not be easily shown in front of people, otherwise he can just throw Qinglian Yehuo into it.

Looking down at the Qingshan Pot in his hand, he stretched out his fingers and tapped on the body of the pot. Liu Qinghuan pondered for a moment, then lifted the tightly closed lid with spiritual power, and poked in with his spiritual sense.

Inside the jug is a huge gray space, and there is a lonely mountain in it, and there are some scattered boulders.

Reminiscent of the name of this pot, he probably guessed its function.

No wonder Guichan and Wu Wangzhi turned against each other because of this, because the Qingshan pot is actually a rare treasure of space, but the mountains and stones are all lifeless, there is not even a living tree, this pot is most likely unusable Come pretend to be a living being.

But it should be fine to pretend to be the Inextinguishable Fierce Flame, right?
Liu Qinghuan aimed the mouth of the pot at the mountain depression, and performed a harvesting formula, and saw a trace of fierce fire drifting slowly into the pot.

After confirming that there was no change in the fiery flame entering the space inside the pot, he took another Fiery Flame, being careful not to let the flame touch himself.

Because the Qingshan Pot has not yet been refined, and does not know the formulas it collects, Liu Qinghuan can only use this slow method.

He collected some more, and when he felt that it was almost enough, he stopped. However, the Unquenchable Fierce Flame in the mountain depression did not change much, and it was completely impossible to see that half of it had been taken away by someone.

After finding a small hill, Liu Qinghuan quickly dug a cave, and then set up a magic circle.

It took two days, and the injury that was almost bent down did not leave even a scar under the powerful self-healing ability of Qingmu Shengyu. With his current cultivation base, as long as the primordial spirit and meridians are not damaged, the physical injury is Excellent conditioning.

Afterwards, he summoned Qinglian Yehuo, thought for a while, and threw it directly into the Qingshan Pot.

As soon as Qinglian Yehuo saw the inextinguishable Lihuo, she jumped on it excitedly, and the two kinds of flames roared wildly, "biting" each other fiercely.

Regardless of the fact that the gray-white Fiendfire was dominant in number, it was completely suppressed by the blue flames soon after, and the source of fire was swallowed up.

Not long after, the victorious Qinglian Yehuo floated out of the pot, with a thicker body than before, and returned to Liu Qinghuan's dantian contentedly.

Liu Qinghuan was also very satisfied, and quickly turned her attention to the Qingshan pot in front of her.

He wanted to refine it immediately so that he could manipulate it, but refining such a high-grade treasure could not be completed in a day or two, plus he had to be familiar with the manipulation method, it would take at least ten and a half months.

Now he has lost a lot of time, and there is still about half of the way to go, and Wu Wangzhi is dead, and he can only rely on himself when he encounters restrictions, and he does not know how much time it will take. If it is delayed, I am afraid that it will not be able to catch up with the opening of the Liao'e Cemetery.

So he could only temporarily put away the Qingshan pot, pack up his things, and walk out of the temporary cave.

Looking up from a distance, to the left is the mountain of corpses, to the right is the blood palace, Liu Qinghuan finally chose to divert to the blood palace, he does not want to run into Gui Chan again for the time being.

The Blood Palace is an abandoned stone palace in a low-lying area, more than half of which is submerged in foul-smelling black water. From time to time, there are slender, round, devil-faced blood leeches arching in it, and some crawl on the walls of the stone palace. The clusters are entangled together like lines, wriggling softly, making people feel chills.

Liu Qinghuan thinly covered Qinglian Yehuo on the surface of her body, and would beat anyone who got entangled with it, so apart from being quite disgusted, she passed smoothly.

After another half a month, Liu Qinghuan finally rushed to the outside of a canyon after going through many obstacles.

The depth of this valley is where the entrance of the Liao'e Cemetery is located. Because the mountain is full of stones containing green fluorite, it is also called Emerald Valley.

Liu Qinghuan stood at the entrance of the valley and walked in.

Not long after walking, he met someone. An old man in the early Yuanying period was sitting cross-legged on a big rock beside him, closing his eyes and resting his mind. When he passed by, he raised his eyes slightly and continued to meditate.

Liu Qinghuan continued to walk forward calmly, or on the mountainside, or under the stone, Nascent Soul cultivators appeared one after another, some alone, and some gathered in twos and threes.But in the depths of the valley, there were even more people, and he even saw the high-level monks under the command of Zhaoyang Ghost Emperor who had masked in the Great You Palace.

The deepest part of the mountain wall was surrounded by those powerful monks, Liu Qinghuan didn't come any closer, and only took a look from a distance, then found a place where no one was around and sat down.

He had already scanned around secretly, but he didn't find any trace of Gui Chan for the time being.

Just as he sat down, he saw a monk in a black robe walking in his direction.

Liu Qinghuan was taken aback for a moment, then glanced left and right, not sure if this person came looking for him, or just looking for a place to rest.

However, a leisurely and low "Daoist Liu" made him raise his eyebrows.

Since coming to the Netherworld, Liu Qinghuan has always used the dao name Qingmu to the outside world, and has never revealed her name.

He looked this person up and down, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and asked tentatively: "Friend Zhang Dao?"

A chuckle came from the black robe, and the visitor walked up to him, and lifted the masking spell on his face, revealing his true appearance. It was Zhang Xianmiao who opened the ghost gate together that year.

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Liu to still remember me." He said with a smile, "It's really a blessing to meet an old friend in a foreign land."

Although the two don't have a deep friendship, but because they have joined hands before, they can barely be regarded as old friends in this unfamiliar Netherworld.

Liu Qinghuan was really happy, wiped the stone surface in front of him clean, asked him to sit down, and said: "It's better to meet you by chance than to invite him. I think Zhang Daoyou's cultivation is much more advanced than that day."

He never expected to meet Zhang Xianmiao here, who rushed in as soon as the ghost gate opened, and has never been heard from since.

But if you think about it carefully, this person should be a demon cultivator made of grass and trees, and there are traces of him appearing outside the Liao'e Cemetery, so it is not an accident.

The two exchanged a few words, and chatted about the matter of the farewell. Only then did Liu Qinghuan know that the other party had also been to Youdu.

Zhang Xianmiao said: "At that time I was far away in another place, and when I heard the news that Zhaoyang Ghost Emperor had been disturbed by someone in the concubine ceremony, I had nothing to do, so I went to Youdu for a stroll."

"That's really a pity." Liu Qinghuan said: "Although I have been staying in Youdu all these years, I spent most of the time in retreat, and I didn't meet Zhang Daoyou earlier."

Zhang Xianmiao laughed and said: "We will meet again naturally if we are destined, we will meet again today."

He paused, and the two of them had already used a sound-proof formation when they were talking, but at this moment he subconsciously lowered his voice: "Fellow Daoist Liu, when you enter the Liao'e Cemetery, do you want to join hands with me?"

"Joining hands?" Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed with thought: "How to join forces? I heard that after entering the Liao'e Cemetery, they will be randomly transferred to a certain location in the garden. It may not be easy to meet."

Zhang Xianmiao shook his head and said with a smile: "You are just making an excuse. If you want to meet, you just need to find a place where we both know each other. And I am going to Laoyu Forest this time, are you interested?"

Liu Qinghuan was startled: "Are you going to break into the old forest?!"

(End of this chapter)