Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 623 Secret Immortal Text

Liu Qinghuan looked out. A quarter of an hour ago, they passed through a protective circle surrounded by clouds and fog. The yugong room is built around the mountain, which is quite a fairy style.

However, those monks who passed by in the mountains looked resolute and calm, and some of them were wearing a full set of armor. It seemed that they had been in and out of bloody battlefields all year round.

On the contrary, the streets below are very prosperous, which alleviates the heaviness a bit.

Huntian City, the fairy city closest to Changhen Pass, belongs to Qingming, and it is also one of the five major cities on Qingming's side.

The birth of the immortal treasure made the battle in the Palace of Sin Qi a hasty affair, and within a few days, several dharma boats full of monks from Qingming's side turned around and returned to Qingtian City.

The French boat bypassed the bustling markets in front of it, and soon flew to a secluded peak in the west, and landed on a huge flat dam surrounded by trees.

Liu Qinghuan waited for a while, and then a soldier knocked on the door and came in.He got off the boat after that person, and was taken directly to a large hall, and then he was in the same situation as he was in the Palace of Sin Qi that day.

Standing on a small square platform again, covered by a net of light, he really wanted to roll his eyes.

The gray-clothed old man standing behind the table had a gentle attitude and asked, "What's your name?"

"Liu Qinghuan."

"What level of cultivation are you currently in?"

"The middle stage of the Nascent Soul."

"From which interface?"

Liu Qinghuan glanced at those light threads, not knowing how this thing judged the interface he belonged to, and said in a flat tone: "Wanhu Realm."

This time, there was no abnormality at last, and the light strands condensed into a blue jade slip, which fell into his hands.

Seeing the situation, the gray-clothed old man didn't ask the root cause, but said: "You are entering the battlefield for the first time, I have some suggestions, would you like to listen to them?"

Liu Qinghuan came down from the square platform, a little surprised when he heard the words, and said, "Please tell me."

"First, try not to reveal your real name. Your real name is tied to everyone's soul. Unlike dharma titles and honorary titles, which can be changed, it is recognized by the Dao of Heaven. It is also your real name that is written on the heaven and earth spectrum. Great magic power. Moreover, many magic tools that absorb people are also called by their real names, so do you understand?"

Liu Qinghuan cupped her hands in thanks: "Teachable, thank you fellow daoist for reminding me."

The gray-clothed old man nodded: "Secondly, when you enter the battlefield, you can choose to join the army of any city. Of course, whether the other party wants you is another matter. Generally, if you want to enter the army, you have to pass the test. The test is generally difficult, but you can receive a salary after passing it. You can also choose to form a team yourself, or not join any faction, but correspondingly, you will not be able to enjoy some rights."

"Oh, what are the rights?"

"For example, every Immortal City has some areas, only those who have joined the army and have certain combat achievements are allowed to enter, and the same is true for large auctions, shops, etc. In addition, the various rare resources of the Qilin Pavilion are also graded. In exchange, in addition to combat merit points, you also need corresponding grades."

Isn't this just forcing people to join the war in disguise?However, most people who entered the Battlefield of Mingshan probably didn't mind this.

Liu Qinghuan's purpose for coming in was not here. She was planning to see the wonders of various worlds, but she was stopped by the high threshold before entering.

"Probably that's all, you go." The gray-clothed old man finally said: "You have a residence in the east of the city in the Wanhu Realm, and you can go there to ask other questions."

After saying a few more words, Liu Qinghuan bid farewell to the old man and walked out of the palace gate.

The soldier who accompanied him here saw him coming out, looked at the identity jade slip in his hand, had a little more kindness in his eyes, clasped his fists and said: "Since it's over here, I'll take my leave, fellow daoist, please do your own thing. "

This person was straightforward, seeing that his identity was fine, he let go of him in a blink of an eye.

Liu Qinghuan called to the other party: "Fellow Daoist, please stop for a while, I want to find out, where are the boundary gates of Huntian City located?"

The soldier gave him a strange look, turned around and pointed in the direction, and asked again: "You just came in, are you going out?"

"That's not true. I'm just curious about the gates leading to which interfaces in Huntian City. If I want to go to other interfaces, can I go in all of them?"

"It is possible to enter, but you have to go to the residence in that realm first to get a pass token, otherwise even if you pass, the other party will throw you back, and if you are not good, you may be killed directly."

"So that's the case, thank you fellow daoist for your guidance."

Watching the man walk away, Liu Qinghuan looked around, thinking, while walking down the mountain path.

He's now free at last, and he's not happy about it.Now it seems that he was actually blocked in the Battlefield of Mingshan, and he couldn't find his way back to Yunmengze.

Yunmengze has no realm gate leading to other realms, the only two realms connected, the Yinyue Blood Realm is also a small realm, and as for the Nether Realm, he doesn't think he has the strength to break into the fairy city of Jiuyou.

Being so unable to advance or retreat made him quite depressed.

In fact, there is no other way, if he goes to the Ten Thousand Dendrobium Realm and promotes the return of Yunmengze, the other party will be very willing to find a big monk to send him back.But without the consent of Yunmengze and Shimen, he would never do this unless it was absolutely necessary.

So, I had to find another way...

After clearing his mind, Liu Qinghuan did not go to look for the residence in Wanhu Realm, but went to a bustling long street that he had seen on the Dharma boat before.

As for what Ning He said, asking him to arrange a meeting with Yu Jian, his identity, was temporarily ignored by him.

Before he finished walking the mountain path, the spirit animal bag on his waist moved, and the gray donkey, which had not moved for many days, stretched out its head, looked around and jumped out.

Liu Qinghuan looked at it speechlessly, shaking its head and buttocks, shaking its gray body: "Finally willing to come out?"

The gray donkey brayed twice, and ran up and down the mountains like a joy, looking like it was going crazy after holding it in for too long.

This well-behaved donkey has a great ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages!He was imprisoned in an empty prison before, and he fought again and again in the palace of guilt, this guy hid very well.Now that it was safe, it ran out, making Liu Qinghuan angry and funny.

"You said you, if you don't help kill the enemy, and if you don't let me ride, what's the use of you?" Liu Qinghuan scolded, and then called it over in a negotiating tone: "Be good and let me ride, I don't care about your crime of dodging before... ah!"

He rubbed his painful calf and shouted: "If you don't know a word, you're not a good donkey!"

The gray donkey had to run away after kicking the man, and howled triumphantly.

"You wait for me!" Liu Qinghuan couldn't do anything about it, so she had to threaten a few more words symbolically, and continued to walk down the mountain.

One person and one donkey strolled along the long street, and sometimes went into the nearby shops for a walk. Sure enough, there were many spiritual materials and medicines that he had never seen before, which made his depressed mood a lot better.

He feels that he is boring by nature. Apart from cultivation, he doesn't have many hobbies at ordinary times. His favorite leisure time is to study alchemy, observe the properties of various spiritual materials and medicines, and ponder new alchemy formulas. I can't help but see Lie Xinxi, and I'm attracted to it for a while.

So not long after, he had already spent a lot of spiritual stones, but there were only a few thin books about alchemy and introducing spiritual things in the ring.

The gray donkey's appearance was not impressive, and when there were many people on the street, he obediently followed him, so he didn't attract the attention of others.

After walking down the long street, they came to an extremely wide square, and saw a huge stone tablet several feet high standing in the middle, with spiritual lights flashing on it, and characters the size of ants crawled all over the tablet.

Liu Qinghuan walked over curiously, but just as he approached, the stele suddenly burst into light, and a brilliant golden spot of light floated high.Then, a grand bell sounded from the highest mountain!

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Liu Qinghuan was startled for a moment, not knowing whether to put down or retract her raised foot, all the monks around who were doing their own things stopped, and there was an uproar!
"Look, the heaven and earth spectrum is manifesting!"

"What does it say, ahh! Who knows Mixianwen?"

"Who's going to hire a major repairer who understands the true fairy language?"

Liu Qinghuan looked up, and saw that piece of golden light curved and twisted, like natural wood grain, like flowing water waves, dotted with stars, with a natural charm that made him feel inexplicably familiar.

He was slightly taken aback, then opened his eyes suddenly: Isn't this the same pattern as the yellow cloth and jade talisman in his hand?
Looking sideways at the person who spoke before: "Fellow Daoist, do you think this is the Secret Immortal Glyph?"

The man glanced at him casually, seeing that he was not as good as Nascent Soul, he turned his head disinterestedly, and replied perfunctorily: "Yes, yes."

"Where is the Secret Immortal script?"

The man walked a few steps away: "Are you annoying? If you want to know, ask someone else."

Liu Qinghuan frowned, and a chuckle came from behind him: "The Secret Immortal Glyph is a manifestation of the True Immortal Glyph, because the True Immortal Glyph is the language of the Immortal Realm, and it cannot be displayed in the lower realm, so it is called Mixian Glyph. arts."

Turning around to look, I saw a clear-eyed male cultivator looking at him with a smile: "Daoist friend, you have just entered the Mingshan Battlefield, right?"

In just such a short while, the monks from the whole Huntian City rushed here, and the spacious square was full of people in a blink of an eye.

"Thank you fellow daoist for your help." Liu Qinghuan cupped her hands: "I am indeed..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by shouts.

"I've seen Senior Dan Zhen!"

"Senior Dan Zhen, you are here."

"Senior, please help me to take a look. The heaven and earth spectrum has just appeared suddenly. What is written on it?"

The crowd automatically separated to the two sides. An old man with long eyebrows walked up to the stele with his hands behind his back. He opened his palm and gently wiped the line of gold characters.

With the movement of his hand, all the golden dots changed into words that everyone could understand.

Liu Qinghuan looked from top to bottom: Wanmu Zhengrong Nectar Bottle, Wang Shouyin.

There are also a series of small characters on the left, and a simple but clear topographic map, a green light spot is flickering slightly in the map.

　Today is the birthday of the book friend Xiao Ru Ru, Xiao Mei Niu, happy birthday to you!I originally promised to make a double update, but these days are too difficult to realize for a while, so this update will be owed first, and it will be made up this weekend!
　　
　
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