Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 597 The Past Is Over

After hearing that sentence, he turned around and stepped into the green door.

Liu Qinghuan had never expected others to take care of her, so naturally she didn't react when she heard the words, but a bad premonition came to her mind.

Judging from the tone and expression of these two people, it seems that the space after the restriction is not simple, at least it is not just the cave of the master of the cemetery as Zhang Xianmiao said, but it may be very dangerous. It was a little dignified.

Liu Qinghuan stopped at the two stone pillars, and through the brilliance that danced like flowing water, what he saw was still an idyllic scene: the fields were clearly separated, and the light of formations shone dimly, and there was a pond of clear water in the distance , revealing a raised cornice.

The thoughts in her mind could not turn for a moment, Liu Qinghuan hesitated for a moment, and stepped into the green door.

The scenery in front of me changed: Lingtian turned into an abandoned field, with some trees and weeds growing in disorder, and the bitang dried up into a big pit, lifeless.And beside the pond, there are several houses with plain white walls and black tiles, but half of them have been destroyed, and the few remaining houses are also weather-beaten.

Everything showed that this place had once suffered serious and almost destructive damage, and there were still traces left by powerful spells in many places.

Liu Qinghuan glanced around, feeling a little disappointed.

Wang Zhenren and Wen Dao, who came in first, were walking there while talking in low voices.

Liu Qinghuan caught up and heard that Wang Zhenren was talking in his mouth. At this moment, he looked back at him, smiled and stopped talking.

Wen Dao pretended that he didn't exist, and said without hesitation: "Let's not care about that, it's not known whether it can be opened now."

Wang Zhenren looked thoughtful: "We have searched the entire cemetery in the past few days, and we should have found everything. In addition, the most important piece in your hand, Brother Dao, it will definitely be opened. But, before I came, I told Luo Tu said hello. You know, we had an agreement many years ago, so I don’t want to sneak in. With Luo Tu’s temperament of fearing the world will not be chaotic, they are probably waiting outside at this time..."

"Is there any reason for those old things not to take advantage of the cheapness? They must wish to have eight legs and come from all over the world." Wen Dao snorted coldly: "However, I heard that Dao's cheapness is so easy to take advantage of?! Now There are only a few days before the closing of the cemetery, and they arrived in vain to fetch water from bamboo baskets."

Liu Qinghuan listened silently, trying to make herself appear non-existent, and at the same time quickly appraised the meaning of the two people's words.

Passing by a medicine field, he tilted his head and glanced at it, his heart turned cold.

Although the traces of planting in the field are old, they are still very obvious, but now there is only a big hole left, which has obviously been taken over by someone long ago.

Wang Zhenren suddenly let out a sneer, pointed to the medicine field and said: "There was a Twelve Dao Huitian ginseng planted here back then, which made friends for many years turn against each other. It was in that battle, that old man Fan Hong played the real trick rashly and almost The entire secret realm collapsed, and later it also attracted the heavenly punishment. I am afraid that Yu Dao will not be able to make further progress in this life, and Senluo City will also decline. On the contrary, Luo Da and Zhaoyang will be reaped. The benefit, the pity..."

Zhenren Wang sighed for a moment, Liu Qinghuan listened with gusto, and pondered in his heart.

Fan Hong?Could it be referring to Shenghong Linggong in Senluo City?It was rumored in the market that the Ghost Emperor hadn't appeared in front of people for many years, so some people speculated that he had passed away.But according to Wang Zhenren's words, Shenghong Linggong should still be alive, but the situation is very bad.

The power of Senluo City has been being eroded over the years, that's why Hongshang and Suluo sisters married to Luofeng Mountain and Youdu one after another, and the latter messed up.

While speaking, the three of them had already walked to the half-destroyed house.

Liu Qinghuan's gaze was fixed, and she landed on an old tree in the courtyard that was as tall as a person.

"Apocalypse tea tree!"

The bark is rugged, the branches are bent, and the roots protrude from the ground. The leaves like iron feathers are deep purple and red, with several mysterious patterns like runes on them.

"Yo!" Wang Zhenren said with a smile: "It seems that my little friend is also a member of the tea ceremony, and he knows that this is the Tianqi tea tree." He sighed: "I haven't been here for so many years, I didn't expect another one to grow here."

"This junior doesn't know much about tea." Liu Qinghuan looked at the tea tree and said, "But my master loves tea, so I was lucky enough to see this kind of old tea once, and my master was very reluctant to take it out."

Master Wang brushed his long beard and nodded, and said: "This tea is really rare, but unfortunately I don't like it very much. Drinking tea is like practicing. There are so many things to do, trouble! The best tea is... "

Wen Dao was obviously not interested in tea, so he walked to the back of the house: "Brother Wang, the time is coming, you should put away your tea scriptures first."

Master Wang looked up at the sky, laughed and followed.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at the tea tree again, followed them around the ruins, and arrived at the back of the house.

There is a flat land behind, and not far away is a small hill, not high, but not a blade of grass grows, and the yellow soil is exposed outside.

The two stood still, Wen Dao nodded to Wang Zhenren: "Let's start."

Wang Zhenren took a few steps forward, walked to the bottom of the hill, and took out another pen, the ink on the tip of the pen shone slightly.He said a formula in his mouth, and he saw that the pen touched the sky, it was extremely soft, but he saw that the space was slightly sunken.

Afterwards, the pen walked around the dragon, and the ink patterns criss-crossed and floated in mid-air. With Wang Zhenren's left hand, those ink patterns swam around the entire mountain as if they were alive.

Liu Qinghuan retreated to the eaves, looked at it for a while, and finally confirmed that he was setting up an formation, but the momentum was too loud.

Jianwendao stood aside with his hands behind his back, he leaned over cautiously, and asked in a low voice, "Senior, is there anything in this... mound of dirt?"

Wen Dao's expression was unfathomable. He moved his fingers, and a flash of inspiration flashed behind him, and a soft-looking armchair emerged, and he sat down comfortably before saying, "Of course there are good things."

After a pause, he continued: "For the sake of the past, I would like to remind you once again that this place is not for you to go to. There will be a lot of old things coming here soon, and every single finger can be crushed to death." You. If you are smart, search in this garden quickly, maybe you can find the leftover elixir, and then leave immediately."

Liu Qinghuan rolled her eyeballs and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll take a look now that this junior knows."

Wen Dao didn't bother to persuade him anymore, and said: "Now the deity is free for a while, so tell me about the situation in Yunmengze."

Liu Qinghuan picked up the important ones and talked about it. Hearing that Xiaofeng Continent was clearly warned but remained motionless, Wen Dao's face was obviously gloomy, and he also heard that Yunmengze was stubbornly blocking the alien world under the strong leadership of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. His complexion still didn't improve.

When it came to opening the ghost gate, he asked, "Where is the ghost gate?"

"It's in the Wanhuang Mountains to the west... Senior wants to go back to Yunmengze?"

Wen Dao adjusted his sitting posture, frowned and said, "Maybe."

Liu Qinghuan pondered for a while, and then said cautiously: "Oh...have you found the Wangchuan flower?"

The ray of consciousness left behind by Wen Dao once said that he entered the Nine Nether Realm to find the Wangchuan Flower that could clear the karmic debts, so as to break the oath of "never see each other again" made by Fairy Moli .

Wen Dao looked at the front expressionlessly, and after a while he said, "It seems that I have to go back and crush that strand of tongue that is too long."

Liu Qinghuan's heart shuddered, and she couldn't help taking a step back.

Wen Dao stood up, glanced at him with a smile that was not a smile, and walked towards Zhenren Wang, a whisper floated over: "So what if you find it..."

Liu Qinghuan was slightly taken aback, looking at his back, it seemed as if she heard a very faint but sad sigh.

The past is over.A broken mirror is hard to recover, and water is hard to get back. Whether you regret it or not, it will be erased by time. If you miss it, you will miss it. The things in this world are unsatisfactory nine out of ten, and there is only a sigh.

He raised his head, and saw that Master Wang had already set up a formation, and all the flying ink patterns had landed on the ground. The whole hill seemed to be covered with a black net. With his pat, the black net sank and disappeared into the loess. Several black lights shot up into the sky, forming a huge sealing formation.

Daoist Wang wiped off his sweat and said, "Brother Dao, it's alright."

Wen Dao stood beside him, then turned around and glanced at Liu Qinghuan: "You, stay away."

Liu Qinghuan retreated a few feet away according to his words, and saw two people standing opposite each other, their hands were full of spiritual light, and spells were quickly cast out one after another, flying all over the mountain.

He couldn't help but wonder, was the seal formed to prevent the spread of mana fluctuations? It seemed unnecessary, right?
However, he soon understood that the two were consolidating the space.

At the step of cultivating to the level of becoming a god, he already has the ability to overwhelm the world, and it is no problem to destroy a world with all his strength. The ordinary small interface cannot bear it at all.And this Liao'e Cemetery Secret Realm doesn't even count as an interface, it can only be counted as a fragment at most.

Liu Qinghuan had watched Huashen's attacks several times, and it wasn't until after his Nascent Soul that he suddenly realized that most of those great monks kept their spells hidden, and their shots were only those few moves, and they were limited to a very small range. It is afraid of causing the space to collapse.

He stared at those two people. At this moment, they suddenly strengthened the stable space. Could it be that there will be a big move later?

Soon, the two stopped their hands and exchanged a few words in a low voice, then opened and closed their lips, as if reciting a long spell.

Because of the barrier between them, Liu Qinghuan couldn't hear what they said, nor could he feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power. He could only see that as time passed, the place where the two were located began to distort. The brilliant threads of light that would appear appeared out of thin air, submerging Wen Dao and Zhenren Wang in it.

The entire black formation shook non-stop, and even the ground trembled violently like an earthquake!

Liu Qinghuan resisted the shock and quickly retreated to the distance, ready to leave immediately if something went wrong, but also a little worried, looking for Wen Dao's figure in the dazzling light.

Time passed little by little, and the seal array was still shaking, but it was never broken.

He collected himself, and suddenly felt the spirit animal bag shaking around his waist.

He was taken aback, opened the spirit animal bag, and a donkey head poked out, its big eyes turned around as if it was extremely frightened, and when it saw the mountain bag in the distance, it shrank back again.

Liu Qinghuan was puzzled: "Are you going to come out?"

The gray donkey's body no longer had any colorful light, but it was huddled in a corner of the spirit animal bag, with a big head buried between its legs, and its body was trembling slightly.

Liu Qinghuan's expression changed, she thought for a moment, and then backed away.

I don't know how long it took before the formation finally dimmed, and I heard that the figures of the two appeared again, at least they didn't seem to be missing arms or legs.

Under the two people's feet, the previous mound of dirt had completely disappeared, and there was only a large pit left in place. The stars were shining and dotted in it, as if a vast and boundless starry sky had fallen on the ground.

Liu Qinghuan was dumbfounded, and she was sure that it was indeed a real starry sky!
However, it seems that because of the unstable space, the big pit sometimes becomes bigger and sometimes shrinks, as if it will collapse in the next moment.

At this time, I heard that several things appeared in the hands of Taoist and Wang Zhenren, some were long and some were short, some were like bottles and some were like boxes.

Following the loud bangs that could not be blocked even by the blockade formation, those things were thrown to various parts of the pit, and every time one was hit, the space became more stable, until Wen Dao took out a handful of black... key.

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