Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 612
The days in the empty prison are dull and boring. Apart from sleeping, he can only sit in a daze every day.Even Geng Yuan, who has the most active temperament, often lies motionless and half-lying, like the grand occasion of "quarreling" with several nearby cages that day, it was only because of the temporary novelty after having one more person.

At such a time, Ning He and Geng Yuan were easy to talk to, but they would not bother to tell them anything Liu Qinghuan wanted to ask.As they themselves said, they are too idle to grow hair, and if they don't move their mouths, they are afraid that the mouth will grow back by itself if they don't use it for a long time.

So it didn't take long for Liu Qinghuan to know a lot of things that she didn't know before, about the various regions and history of the Mingshan Battlefield, the Ten Thousand Dendrobium Realm, and even the Qingming Realm.

The Qingming Realm, which is at the same level as Jiuyou, is divided into three heavens. The higher you go, the stronger the realm. The topmost layer is said to be very close to the Immortal Realm.

Jiuyou and Qingming, although they do not completely divide their powers based on good and evil, are still very different from each other.Just like what the middle-aged monk whose face was mostly ruined at the time said, most of those who corrected Taoism like Liu Qinghuan were classified as Qingming after ascension, while most of Jiuyou's monks were demon cultivators and ghost cultivators.

In comparison, the cultivation methods of demon cultivation and ghost cultivation are powerful and fast-paced. They may be gloomy, arrogant or indulgent. They are also very informal in their daily actions, cruel and arbitrary, killing a city or a pool at will. Next.Correspondingly, the thunder and lightning they endured during their surviving the calamity were much heavier, and if they were not careful, they would be smashed to death.

Taoist cultivators should have a calmer mind, and the orthodox Taoist exercises they practice emphasize solidity and calmness. Therefore, although the advancement is slower, the foundation is solid, and it is not easy to go crazy.And because Taoism emphasizes the natural way of heaven, it has a suppressing effect on reckless behavior and the desire to kill, so Taoist practice should be much more restrained, at least not wanton killings based on momentary joy and anger.

But human beings are multi-faceted, so we must not only judge good from evil.In this world, there are very few completely pure good people and extremely evil people, and most people are in the gray area in the middle.

A Taoist cultivator may kill as many people as a pile of bones; a demonic cultivator may not necessarily kill people all over his body.The roads are sparse, and they end up in the same place in the end, so even though there are great differences between Qingming and Jiuyou, they are actually almost the same in essence.

Liu Qinghuan leaned against the cage loosely with her eyes closed, resting her mind, gently pulling out the spirit animal bag hidden in the inner robe with her fingers.

The spirit beast bag was not tied tightly, so the gray donkey should be able to get in and out without any hindrance, but that donkey is obedient and cunning, since he entered the Nether Mountain Battlefield, he hasn't moved a bit, and has been obediently staying inside these days.

Liu Qinghuan had nothing to do with it, and the current situation was unclear, so it was really not easy to let it out.

In the past half a month, no one came to interrogate him, as if his existence had been forgotten by the people in the Palace of Sin, which made him feel more lucky.

However, things backfired, and the day finally came.

There was a sudden booming sound above his head, and Liu Qinghuan raised his head from his eyes closed in contemplation, as if someone opened a door in the distant sky, and the light inside the door was very conspicuous in this dark void.

Geng Yuan lazily said: "Heh, someone came in again."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a circle of patterns appearing under Liu Qinghuan's feet at the other end of the cage, and disappeared in front of the two of them in an instant.

"Hey, that kid went out?"

Ning He's eyes flickered, but he didn't speak.

Geng Yuan moved to his side and said in a low voice: "It's not convenient for us to talk with that person these days. Brother Wen, do you think what he said is true?"

"You mean that he came from Yunmengze?" Ning He lowered his eyes and said, "Maybe."

"That guy is secretive, not an honest person."

Ning He shook his head: "I think it might be because of our attitude that made him feel uneasy. If I hadn't directly stated that Yunmengze is the land of the Ancient Immortal, you wouldn't have acted eagerly Reporting this matter will not arouse his vigilance."

Geng Yuan said angrily: "Yunmengze belongs to our Wanhu Realm, shouldn't it be right to come back!"

Ning He smiled: "There is nothing that should or shouldn't be. It's just the law of the jungle. Don't tell me you didn't think of the key. So it's understandable that he didn't believe us, even if we didn't have any malicious intentions."

"Then what should we do, should we report this matter back?"

Ning He clicked his tongue, and slapped him away: "Based on the current situation of the two of us? Let's think about when we can get out of this damn place."

On the other side, Liu Qinghuan followed a group of guards to a dark stone room, suddenly lightened, and all the mana in his body returned instantly.

Before he could react, he was pushed onto a chair. After a few slaps, a very thin black iron chain sprang up and climbed onto his body along his feet, binding him firmly to the chair.

Liu Qinghuan looked down, her mind was dazed for a moment, and she felt that the iron chain was very strange, as if she had seen it somewhere.

After struggling twice, I felt that I was being tied even tighter, so I stopped moving.

The mana was banned again, but this time it was better, at least the consciousness could still be used.

Before he could think about it, two people walked in from the outside.

Seeing the visitors, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help laughing, and one of the visitors was the middle-aged cultivator whose face was mostly destroyed, and his Taoist name seemed to be Zhongli.

Zhong Li walked up to him in a few steps, and said with a sinister grin: "I never expected that you would fall into my hands in the end! I fought for this job specially for you."

Because the consciousness was not banned, Liu Qinghuan finally knew the level of the other party's cultivation, but he was just like him in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.And another purple-faced male cultivator, whose cultivation base is in the late Yuanying period.

He was really too lazy to make false claims with the other party, so he raised his eyes: "How are you doing?"

Zhong Li sneered, turned his head to look at the guard guarding the door, raised his hand and slapped him in the face!

This time, Liu Qinghuan couldn't avoid it, and his head was turned to one side.

Zibo's face was as if he hadn't seen it, and he stood aside with his arms folded.

His mouth was a bit fishy and sweet, Liu Qinghuan was coming back, spit a mouthful of blood on Zhongli's face, and said disdainfully: "So you are not only ugly, but also stupid! It is thanks to you that you can think of such a low-level insulting method, and you are not afraid of it." Disrespectful."

That Zhongli was so angry that he slapped several times in succession: "Still talk hard! Today I told you not to live, not to die!"

Liu Qinghuan spit out a few broken teeth, endured and endured, looked at the purple face in the room, and the guard outside the door, but he didn't activate it after all.

At this moment, Zhong Li pulled out another short blade, and slowly slashed it from his face with the tip of the blade. He watched the bright red blood flow down with enjoyment, and said, "Jie Jie! Isn't it cool? My knife The magic blade has no other effect, but it will bring you severe pain of hot burns after slashing, and the wound will not heal, and your face will slowly rot, hahaha!"

Liu Qinghuan was unmoved, the pain he had suffered was more cruel than this, such a little pain could not even make him frown, his face was full of sarcasm: "I know you are jealous that I am handsome, but don't worry , I’m different from you. Hey! It’s not a woman, it’s just a few scars on my face.”

Zhong Li looked ruthless, and frantically slashed his face a few more times, approaching him and said, "Tell me, how about I goug out your eyes first? Or, just destroy your dantian?"

His hand moved down slowly, and the tip of the blade slashed across Liu Qinghuan's neck and chest with bloodstains, getting closer to his dantian bit by bit.

Liu Qinghuan moved her fingers and looked at the other party coldly.

The purple-faced cultivator who had been watching coughed, and finally called out: "Brother Zhongli, it's getting late, why don't we get down to business first. Besides, we used this torture room without authorization, so it's better to hurry up." .”

As if he didn't hear it, Zhong Li inserted the short blade into his waist with a bang, leaving only the handle of the knife outside, and stirred it viciously!

The cultivator with the purple face coughed twice again, Zhong Li stopped his hands, and with a flash of unwillingness on his face, he pulled out the short blade.

In an instant, the Tsing Yi around Liu Qinghuan's waist was soaked with blood.

This kind of method can cause limited damage to a Nascent Soul cultivator, and the insult is even more serious. What the other party enjoys is the pleasure of insulting him.

Liu Qinghuan's appearance was miserable, but in fact he was not seriously injured, and his heart was extremely calm.

The other party hated him to the bone, and logically speaking, the methods should be more ruthless, but from the beginning to the end, he didn't use a single spell.The stone house didn't block their magic, so why?
He looked down at the black iron chain like a thin thread that was tied around his body. He always felt that this chain looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

Zibo asked, "Is it you or me?"

Zhong Li looked at Liu Qinghuan and said with a sinister smile: "Who dares to bother brother Xie, it's better not to get your hands dirty, I'll do it."

The purple chested face said uncertainly: "He is about the same level as yours, are you sure your spiritual sense can suppress him?"

Zhong Li said a little annoyedly: "Brother Xie, have you forgotten that I am practicing the soul-absorbing technique? My spiritual consciousness is not much worse than that of the general Nascent Soul Late Stage."

He insisted, and it was inconvenient for the purple face to say more, so he took a step back.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes were lowered, and the corners of her mouth hooked up slightly.

Afterwards, he put on a frightened expression, and shouted while struggling, "You guys want to search for souls! No, I'll tell you what you want to ask, there is absolutely no lie..."

Zhong Li walked over step by step and interrupted him excitedly: "Don't be so troublesome, who knows if what you said is true, it is much faster to search for the soul directly. Don't worry, I will take it easy and won't make you an idiot of!"

As he said that, he pressed his right hand on his head, and a tyrannical divine sense unscrupulously rushed in from the top of his head!
Liu Qinghuan jerked back heavily, his eyes rolled up uncontrollably, and his whole body was trembling.

However, not long after, confusion appeared on Zhongli's face, which was soon replaced by surprise.

No matter how he stirred it, he could only see a thick white mist. Even if some pictures flashed occasionally, they were extremely fragmented, and nothing could be seen at all!
Purple-faced sensed something was wrong, and took a step forward: "Brother Zhongli?"

Suddenly, Zhongli screamed, and his whole body trembled violently like chaff, showing the same state as Liu Qinghuan who was soul searched!
　Sorry for the lateness, because I have to finish writing this episode, I have been postponing it until now.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)