Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 634 Kill the chicken to warn the monkey

Saying that the fat-headed male cultivator really wanted to avenge Hong Chang, no one onlookers would believe it, but it was just a treasure that moved people's hearts.

Facing the opponent's obvious strong words, Liu Qinghuan knew that as long as he softened up, what he had to face next might not be a single person, but a hungry wolf that kept pounced on him.

Even if he is seriously injured now, he cannot be bullied by just anyone!
His eyes seemed to contain icy scum, and he pointed out: "Sure!"

Then the fat-headed male cultivator who raised the hammer was fixed in mid-air with an extremely funny image, and the frowning and glaring moments before were all fixed on that flat and wide face!
Liu Qinghuan, who has the body-holding technique, is invincible at the same level even without the assistance of other things.The body fixation technique can not only fix a person's body, it can even restrain the soul.

It wasn't until he was fixed that he couldn't even move a hair, that the fat-headed male cultivator suddenly realized that he had provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked, and also understood why he was the only one who jumped out in a hurry.

How can a person who can kill the Dzogchen monks in the later stage be a soft man?

It's a pity that it was too late for him to understand this, so he only felt a golden light flash in front of his eyes, and he felt that he was flying into the sky, and a familiar headless body below was gushing blood several feet high!
Liu Qinghuan already had the intention of killing chickens to make an example of monkeys, so she was naturally merciless when she made a move, so even when Fang Yuanying ran out in panic, she pointed out another body art!

For a moment, the entire wilderness was filled with the sound of the wind, and everyone was speechless by his thunderous means, and the greed that flickered in some people's eyes was forcibly suppressed back.

Originally, he wanted to seize the treasure while this person was injured, but now it seems...

Liu Qinghuan sneered coldly, looked at the blood all over the ground with disgust, stretched out his hand, and put away the sledgehammer that had fallen to the side.

But Huilu hurried over, bit out a dazzling brocade handkerchief from the sleeve of the corpse, and offered it to him like a treasure.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help being a little interested, took a look at it, and found that it was a top-grade defensive spiritual treasure, but no matter how it looked, it was something that female cultivators used to, and I don't know where the fat-headed male cultivator got it.

Only then did those whispers reach his ears.

"Is this person really in the middle stage of Nascent Soul? That's amazing!"

"It's more than powerful! Have you seen the spell he used just now, it can fix the Nascent Soul!"

"Don't mess with it, don't mess with it."

A few more monks from Qingming approached with smiles on their faces, and arched their hands from a distance: "Fellow Taoist, you are polite! I just saw that Daoism is extraordinary, and it really makes me happy."

"Hahaha, those guys from Jiuyou have been yelling all day long, let's see what they have to say in the future!"

One of them was a male cultivator who was on the same stone pillar with him before, and his attitude was more kind: "Fellow Taoist, are you okay? If you need healing pills, I still have two."

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Liu Qinghuan pretended that the previous incident had never happened, first returned the male cultivator's salute, then cupped his hands and smiled at the crowd: "You guys are ridiculously praised, and I want to thank you for those people who were in Jiuyou before. With the protection and testimony in front of me, I was able to solve a troublesome matter."

These words were beautiful, and the attitude of the visitor became more and more enthusiastic.The two sides exchanged pleasantries for a while, but they seemed friendly, and then several Qingming monks gathered around to chat and laugh together.

As for the other onlookers, seeing that there was nothing to be found, they gradually dispersed.

Liu Qinghuan popped a spark onto the corpse, and someone said, "Oh, the fairy treasure has disappeared, where shall we go next?"

"Where else can we go? Let's go back to our respective homes. If you want to continue to follow, you can continue to follow."

"Forget it, let's just watch the excitement. If we encounter today's situation again, if Senior Taiqing hadn't cast a protective shield at that time, maybe I will suffer from the same disaster. I still have lingering fears when I think about it now, but I dare not follow again."

A group of people nodded in agreement.

Liu Qinghuan's heart moved, some characters in the dao name cannot be taken casually, such as the word "tai", generally only the highly respected and powerful Daxiu can use it.

He thought for a while and asked, "So that's Daoist Taiqing? I heard that this senior was sent directly from the Qingming Realm to the Mingshan Battle Realm."

"Yes, Senior Taiqing is most sympathetic to us low-level monks. He will open a dojo in Qingcang Immortal City every month. Unfortunately, after the fairy treasure was born, the dojo was suspended..."

Everyone chatted for a while, and then separated to go their own way. Liu Qinghuan also said goodbye to everyone, and returned to the nearest city of cultivating immortals.

After renting a courtyard and setting up a protective formation, he turned around and entered the Songxi Cave Map.

I chose an open place, took out the Qingshan pot, and played several spells in a row, a miniature black hill spewed out from the mouth of the pot.

He checked it carefully with a solemn expression. Although Hong Chang had laid several murderous intentions, it was impossible for Hong Chang to escape, but he was careful in everything, and he would not let down his vigilance even if he was not sure that the other party was dead.

Take out the Dinghai Pearl from the inside of Heishan, and a sword falls out at the same time.

The bright red blood on it has solidified into black, and the thick filth on the surface is just like the Tainan Immortal Sword back then, which is Hongshang's sword.

Liu Qinghuan looked at it indifferently for a long while, and then stretched out his hand to capture it, and the cyan baby fire immediately surrounded the sword.

When a person dies, the imprint of his spiritual consciousness left on the magic weapon will also dissipate. Therefore, to determine whether Hong Chang is really dead, all you need to do is check the sword.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at the Tainan Immortal Sword, and said thoughtfully: "Speaking of which, you were also in Hongshang's hands, so why didn't you have her divine sense imprint on you?"

The Tainan Immortal Sword flew over and slashed the sword in his hand twice, then raised the sword proudly.

Liu Qing laughed and scolded: "What are you proud of? It's great to have a powerful weapon spirit. It's been so long since you haven't come out to see me. I'll deal with you later."

Fortunately, he successfully imprinted his divine sense on the black sword, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

There was no real blood feud between Hongshang and him, but in the end they were engaged in a life-and-death struggle, but they had different positions.

However, because of different positions, many people who have never met in this world can fight you to the death, such as the battle between Yunmengze and the Yinyue Blood Realm, such as the battle of Nine Heavens in the Mingshan Battlefield, in the final analysis It is a matter of position.

Putting aside these messy thoughts, he put the black hill back into the tilting pot, and looked at the blue flame.

If you look carefully, the flame body is divided into three layers. The blue color in the center is the heaviest, and a tiny green lotus slowly rotates in the flame core.The color becomes lighter as it goes further outside, and gradually becomes pale gray.

And from the moment it appeared, the gray donkey, who had just stayed aside curiously, ran away, as if there was a ghost chasing after him.

Liu Qinghuan rubbed her chin and said to herself, "What fire is this?"

This fire is a fusion of two different fires with completely opposite attributes, but it is more powerful than the two. He searched through the records of different fires, but he did not recognize what kind of fire it was.

Although he didn't know it, it didn't prevent him from refining it first and using it for himself.

After all the miscellaneous matters were dealt with, Liu Qinghuan returned to the city to recuperate from his injuries, and then continued his travels.

Now, he has finally completed what he has been doing since he entered the Netherworld, and he feels a little lighter, and his desire to return to Yunmengze is even more urgent.

However, he couldn't think about it, so he could only endure it, looking for the slightest chance to go back.

In such a flash, it will be another year and a half.The dispute between Qingming and Jiuyou is still going on, and Xianbao has changed hands several times, and even disappeared for a few months in the middle.

On this day, Liu Qinghuan was staying at the side of a quietly flowing stream. He was looking at the stars in the sky with his hands on his head in a trance, but suddenly there were waves in the sky, and a stream of light full of fragments flashed out of the void, rushing towards him. Just rushed down!

Liu Qinghuan was startled for a moment, then jumped up in surprise, and his figure was several miles away.

Unexpectedly, Liu Guang came after him as if he was staring at him, several times faster than his escape speed!
He suddenly gasped in surprise, remembering this scene, he seemed to have seen it before, and saw the fleeting light circle around his body, and then all the fragments fell into his hands, turning into a talisman.

(End of this chapter)