Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 702 Shocking the Quartet
After listening to several people chattering about Xuanyuan Zhen's change, Liu Qinghuan and Yun Zheng, who had finally dealt with Tianyuan, all turned black.

Yun Zheng endured and endured, and finally swallowed back the ridicule that reached his throat.

Two or three people besieged one and made the other party send a message for help. Could these people be idiots? !
They probably also understood this point, all of them were ashamed, watching Liu Qinghuan's expression, they dared not make a sound.

Liu Qinghuan looked solemn, pondered for a while and said: "The Xuanyuan family's cultivator who transformed into a god must have gone to our realm, right?"

Yun Zheng nodded: "The result of our previous investigation is indeed the case, but this is already half a month ago. If that person happens to return to the Yinyue Blood Realm..."

Liu Qinghuan wiped her face: "Well, we have to consider the worst..."

At this time, a sudden sharp laughter interrupted his words: "Hahaha, you gangsters, when our ancestors come back, prepare to die!"

When everyone looked over, it turned out to be a young-looking monk from the Yuanying family of the Xuanyuan family. He had obviously noticed the sudden situation before, and he laughed like crazy.

At this moment, the situation on the field is already clear, the Xuanyuan clan has been stubbornly resisting until now, and the situation is over.

Under the power of the Wangchuan Bell, few people survived at the time, but a dozen or so monks who might have been in retreat before came out from the abyss that Tianyuan climbed out of, and they barely survived until now.

Knowing that Xuanyuan Zhen used his life to send the news, those people finally crawled out of the abyss of despair, some wept with joy, as if the ancestor of Huashen would descend from the sky to rescue them in the next moment.

Liu Qinghuan rubbed the center of her eyebrows wearily, and suddenly her figure flashed!
The Xuanyuan clansman who was still laughing wildly was pinched by the neck without any resistance.

With the sword in hand, the laughter stopped abruptly!

The chaotic scene was terribly quiet, and everyone who saw this scene shuddered, looking at Liu Qinghuan in horror and fear.

That was a Nascent Soul cultivator, not a pheasant on the side of the road, who even said he would be killed!
This man is really scary!

Liu Qinghuan coldly swept across the audience, and said word by word: "I don't mind killing all of you before your Ancestor Huashen arrives!"

His voice was not high, but the murderous intent in his words made all the Xuanyuan people shudder and avoid his gaze.

Controlling the scene with thunderous means, Liu Qinghuan turned his head and said: "Liang Hanzhang, you bring two people to restrain the rest of the people, and temporarily guard them. If there is any resistance, they will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!"

Liang Hanzhang came out more and more, and ordered two people.

With Liu Qinghuan's powerful intimidating force on the side, none of the remaining Xuanyuan clansmen dared to make any changes, and even the few Nascent Soul cultivators gave up their resistance with a pale face.

Liu Qinghuan continued without stopping: "Yunzheng, immediately take someone to open Xuanyuan's treasury, as well as the residences of the elders, the medicine garden, etc. Two hours, I will give you two hours. Time As soon as we arrive, we will leave immediately!"

Yun Zheng hesitated to speak, but finally said: "Lend me your donkey."

Liu Qinghuan waved to the gray donkey who had been hiding far away. They had already figured out the layout of the Xuanyuan clan in the past few days. Although there were still some barriers such as the guardian circle, I believed Yun Zheng could handle it.

He knew what Yunzheng was worried about, and the safest course of action seemed to be to leave immediately, but!

Liu Qinghuan narrowed his eyes slightly. Hearing that the cultivator who transformed into a god hadn't made any progress since he was promoted to become a god, he thought he would!

After Yun Zheng left with his people, he found a palace that survived the disaster, scattered a few formation flags, and ordered Xiao Hei and Chu Yi to guard outside.

The little black eyeballs rolled around and walked out, but was suddenly stopped again.

Xiao Hei thumped in his heart, and asked cautiously, "Master?"

Liu Qinghuan thought for a moment, and asked, "Do you have any monkey wine that replenishes spiritual power? Take it out."

"Ah, uh! Yes, yes, yes!"

Xiao Hei hurriedly took out a small altar and handed it to Liu Qinghuan graciously, sweating secretly: he thought his master had discovered his intentions, and he was shocked!
Liu Qinghuan patted the Kaifeng mud, raised his head and took a sip, only felt the fragrance and mellowness, and the mouth turned into a warm current flowing to the limbs and bones.

He stretched his brows, waved his hands in satisfaction and said, "Go."

Xiao Hei smiled, turned around and ran out, but the master's order came from behind him again: "Don't grab things with others!"

His shoulders slumped, but when he turned his mind, he knew that the master had allowed him to follow him to search for things, and he couldn't help but smile again.

"Hey hey, master, don't worry, I'll just wander around outside!"

Liu Qinghuan didn't bother to care about him, closed the magic circle, and took out Dinghaizhu.

The round bead the size of a skull exudes a faint light, and there is a star mist flowing inside the bead, which is mysterious and unfathomable. When it is lightly placed on the ground, it causes the magic circle in the hall to shake, making a heavy and muffled sound out of proportion to its volume .

Liu Qinghuan took another sip of wine, feeling that the speed of spiritual power recovery in her body was significantly accelerated, she stretched out her hand and placed it on the Dinghai Pearl.

After his self-cultivation reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul, he began to refine this innate spirit treasure, imprinting his brand on it little by little.

Originally, this kind of innate spirit treasure-level spirits were only refined after they were transformed into gods, but Liu Qinghuan relied on his skill far superior to that of monks of the same rank, as well as his extremely powerful divine sense, to forcibly kill one of them. A little refined, and now it is not far from complete refining.

The room was silent, time passed slowly, and the ball under Liu Qinghuan's palm gradually released five-colored precious light with Liu Qinghuan's breathing, gorgeous and eye-catching.

……

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and when Liu Qinghuan walked out of the hall, what he saw was a group of people who had returned home full of joy and happiness.

He met Yun Zheng's eyes, and the other nodded with a satisfied face, knowing that they had gained a lot.

Jiang Nianen rushed over and handed over a ring like offering a treasure: "Master, look!"

Liu Qinghuan took it and took a look, and saw that there was a tall wall like eight large screens in the Najie. The wall was covered with clouds and mountains, like a dream, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"This is... Zhaoyingbi?"

The two brothers Jiang Nianen clasped Xiao Hei's shoulders in an awkward manner: "Yes, Xiao Hei and I went to move it specially. After we got back, we put it in Qingjian Peak to serve as a screen for Master. Oh, the disciple also went to remove the dark clouds from the very young. The beasts have been collected..."

Jiang Nianen excitedly talked about his harvest, Liu Qinghuan smiled and put away the ring: "This Zhaoyingbi is your tribute, you can keep the rest for yourself."

Except for the things in the big treasury, the things they searched in private belonged directly to individuals. After all, after paying blood, tears and sacrifices, they still had to give people the motivation to fight for it.

Liu Qinghuan straightened her expression and asked, "Is everyone here? We are about to leave."

The joyous atmosphere subsided a bit, and someone immediately replied, "It's all here."

He swept across the people present. In this battle, although the opponent suffered heavy casualties, they were not without casualties.

During the fierce counterattack and desperate struggle of Sheshan Xuanyuan, several Jindan monks from Yunmengze died forever in the land of another world, and two Nascent Soul monks accidentally fell, and only one kept the Nascent Soul .

This was also the result of Wang Chuanzhong shocking the Xuanyuan clan to the point where most of them were left with hidden wounds, otherwise the battle would have been even more tragic.As for the injury, let alone.

Liu Qinghuan sighed secretly, restrained his emotions, and gave an order in a deep voice.

"go!"

　I am very grateful to the book friends for their rewards during the recent period, thank you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)