Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 627 Relying on the crowd?

Satisfied with putting away the tilting pot, Liu Qinghuan looked at the huge pothole left below, and believed that after the black stone that prevented the vegetation from growing, it would not be long before the place would be covered with greenery.

Just as he was about to call the gray donkey back on the road, he didn't want the timid guy to rush over and run behind him.

Liu Qinghuan was startled, and raised his head with a slightly changed expression, and saw the shadow of a cloud boat appearing in the sky, speeding like lightning, approaching in a few breaths.

Liu Qinghuan fell down calmly, moved out of the way, and sensitively noticed that the four divine senses brushed past him indistinctly.

Recalling Tainan's fairy sword hanging by his side, he patted the gray donkey casually, he had passed this way several times before meeting him, generally speaking, everyone goes their own way, as long as they don't deliberately provoke them, everything will be fine.

So he didn't pay much attention to it, he just paid attention with his spiritual sense and prepared to continue on the road.

And the boat had already passed by, but suddenly turned around and came back again.

Liu Qinghuan paused and looked over in displeasure.

Two people flew out of the boat, and as soon as they landed, they pointed at the dark pothole below. One of them, a monk in white clothes dressed as a romantic knight, said: "The traces are all new. There was no such big hole here before." Hole."

Another person interjected: "It looks like the thing is not small, and the remaining earth aura is very strong, mixed with pure wood aura."

"At least it's a high-grade spiritual treasure."

"I think so too."

"Look at this range, isn't it too big..."

Liu Qinghuan almost laughed angrily, the cultivation of these two people was about the same as him, but they were so defiant, so rude, could it be that they were relying on their large number?
And when the other party came out of the cloud boat, his spiritual consciousness sneaked into the inside of the cloud boat without anyone noticing, and there were two people inside, one in the late Nascent Soul stage, and the other about the Nascent Soul stage in Dzogchen.

But since those two people ignored him, he naturally didn't bother to answer, and looked down at the gray donkey.

The gray donkey blinked innocently, looked at the spirit animal bag on his waist, obviously felt a faint undercurrent, and wanted to hide away.

Liu Qinghuan raised her eyebrows and raised a finger.

The gray donkey's ears perked up, unmoved.

Liu Qinghuan ground her teeth, added another one, and shook it resolutely.

The gray donkey snorted at him.

A man and a donkey were in a lawsuit here, when the voice of chirping over there for a long time finally disappeared, and the monk in white shouted, "Hey, what are you talking to, are you deaf?"

Liu Qinghuan turned her head and said slowly, "I've seen some rude people, but I've never seen such rude ones. What obligation do I have to answer your questions?"

"You!" The monk in white snapped the fan in his hand, his face darkened.

His companion pulled him, and with a smile, he cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't blame us, we were just shocked that there was such a big hole here, so we watched it for a while. I was waiting for the fairy treasure to come here, and I was lost for a while." I found no traces, so I stopped to ask, have you ever seen anything unusual?"

Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised: "The fairy treasure came here? Didn't it mean that the fairy treasure disappeared again?"

The monk in white sneered: "It was a long time ago, and the fairy treasure appeared several times later. The latest news is that someone found traces of the fairy treasure in the mountain area outside Qingcangxian City."

Liu Qinghuan sized up the group of people, shook his head and said, "I only know now that even monk Yuan Ying was thinking about it...but I didn't see anything unusual."

With that said, he was about to turn around and leave.

The friar in white flickered, blocked his way, and said with a dark face: "What's wrong with the Nascent Soul! The fairy treasure doesn't have anyone's name engraved on it. Naturally, someone who is destined to get it. As for you, still want to go? Hand over the treasures you got in the pit!"

Liu Qing laughed happily, and said: "Is this going to be robbed?" Then he looked at another person: "Will there be a lot of people?"

The man shrugged his shoulders pretentiously, and took off a flute emitting a ghostly light from his waist: "How can this be considered robbery? Too much is not good, so why don't you open the storage space yourself, and we can just choose two things at random."

Liu Qinghuan glanced at Yunzhou not far away, and the two people inside didn't come out, probably because they thought it would be a good idea to fight one.The two people outside stood in two directions, blocking his way.

"Open the storage space for you to choose, two are enough?" He said slowly, raised three fingers, shook at the gray donkey, and then nodded at Tainan Xianjian: "I didn't know about your running away last time." I'm looking for you to settle accounts, you have become more and more lazy recently, and you can't find the power of the past at all, can you say that a sword can grow old?"

The Tainan Immortal Sword suddenly stood straight, and turned around.

When the two men saw him talking to a sword, their expressions were terrified, and the monk in white yelled angrily: "What nonsense! You will not be fined if you toast, I will beat you first, and then forcefully open your storage space!"

As he said that, he jumped up, and with the folding fan in his hand, he went out to sea from the dragon, and beat it in an instant.

And the other person also activated at the same time, and the short flute was moved to the side of the mouth, blowing out a sharp whistling sound, piercing people's hearts and souls!

Liu Qinghuan smiled indifferently, and someone wanted to compete with him for his spiritual sense, it's beyond self-control!

He stood on the spot without moving, and didn't care about the white-clothed monk who was beside him in a blink of an eye. He stretched out his hand and patted it to break up the whistling sound, and then threw the whip of divine consciousness out soundlessly.

The man felt his breath was suffocated, his headache was like a crack, he almost lost his grip on the short flute, and saw a gray shadow flashing in front of his eyes, so fast that he couldn't dodge, he was kicked hard on the face, red, yellow, white and black exploded for a while Open the pot!

At the same time, a scream came to an abrupt end, and the cultivator in white with a trace of sternness on his face froze in the monstrous sword power, a line of blood appeared from head to toe, and then his body split into two halves, falling to the ground below. mountains.

Tainan Immortal Sword shook angrily, and after beheading one person with one sword, it rushed to the other person who fell and flew out, bringing out a string of hot blood drops.

The cloud boat not far away shook for a while, and two monks who hadn't shown their faces rushed out with shock on their faces, just in time to see the scene where Liu Qinghuan stretched out his hand and crushed the white-clothed monk Nascent Soul!

In the twinkling of an eye, the two people who were invincible a moment ago died tragically. Liu Qinghuan pointed at the Tainan Immortal Sword, so he was very unconvinced and beheaded the two of them.

"stop!"

It's a pity that this cry was too late, Tainan Immortal Sword smashed the Nascent Soul of another person who was trying to escape, and chopped the broken corpse a few more times in a puzzled manner.

"Junior Brother Ye!"

Among the two newcomers, a female cultivator yelled with tears in her eyes, and wanted to rush over, but was grabbed by the old man beside her, and looked at the blood-stained Tainan Immortal Sword fearfully.

What made them even more afraid was Liu Qinghuan who had been standing aside like nothing had happened.Although they stayed inside the cloud boat and did not show their faces, they have been paying attention to the situation outside. This man has such a thunderous method. Killing the Nascent Soul cultivator is like killing a chicken, so fast that they didn't even have time to save him!

A terrible premonition arose in the old man's heart. Could it be that they were mistaken? Could it be that the other party is a cultivator who has hidden his cultivation? !
(End of this chapter)