Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 759 Weird state of affairs

Although he said he didn't want to be nosy, Liu Qinghuan still paid more attention, and quietly entangled a ray of consciousness around Duan Wuqing.But for several days in a row, that Duan Wuqing was either patrolling inside and outside the sect, or staying in his own residence, and there was no change at all.

He didn't move, so Liu Qinghuan ignored him for the time being, and really started to enjoy this grand dojo meeting. Every day, he either went to the competition arena to watch the battle, or went to other competition places to watch other people's alchemy or weapon refining, and waited for a few days. The dojo of the future begins.

Seeing the hearty battles of those low-level monks, he sometimes felt a little itchy.

After turning into a god, Liu Qinghuan clearly felt the restraint brought by the small world. Some small spells are no problem, but whenever he uses the Floating Sword and Taiyi Frost Bone, when it reaches a certain limit, the weak space will be torn apart. Risk of cracking.

Even the Taoist supernatural powers he comprehended when he transformed into a god can only be used to see if there is evil spirit in others, or to see if there are wandering spirits around.

A fusion of Dao, reincarnation of life and death, life is like a trap, death is like an abyss, life and death can be taken away, but in a single thought, it is a pity that Liu Qinghuan is temporarily unable to perform it.

A few days later, the most important dojo of this Daofa meeting finally started, and the Shaoyang sect finally opened the mountain gate to outside monks.

This is the first time for Liu Qinghuan to enter the Shaoyang School. Different from the Wenshi School's fairyland and majestic school environment, the Shaoyang School has a different kind of atmosphere and grandeur. The stretching Shaoyang Mountain is full of temples and stone walls The traces of moss covering the wall tell the long history of this large sect.

The Shaoyang faction really spent a lot of thought this time. The people who invited them to give lectures were all famous monks. There were several dojos corresponding to different cultivation levels every day, which attracted countless people to Shaoyang Mountain.

"...Always be able to let go of one's desires, and the heart will be quiet, and the mind will be cleared, and the spirit will be pure. Naturally, the six desires will not arise, and the three poisons will be eliminated. Therefore, those who cannot, because the heart has not been cleared, and the desires have not been released..."

On the Taoist platform, a Nascent Soul cultivator slightly closed his eyes and said slowly, while the people sitting cross-legged below were engrossed in listening, fascinated.

Although Liu Qinghuan is already a god of transformation, her own way is solid and stable, but she does not refuse to listen to other people's way, and understand her own way from it.However, these are more helpful to Mu Yinyin, even if he is not very interested in listening, he still has to accompany him.

But today he was a little distracted, his eyes flicked across the spacious hall that could accommodate hundreds of people, and fell on an ordinary-looking female cultivator in the crowd.

He didn't expect that there were fellow Taoists of the same level who were as leisurely as he was. If he guessed correctly, the female cultivator should be Hua Yan who concealed her identity.

In addition, there was another person in this dojo that caught his attention. That person was sitting in a corner, holding a gorgeous folding fan. He was handsome and unrestrained. He looked like a rich man, but the atmosphere was condensed He didn't say anything, but there was still a hint of evil.

Liu Qinghuan thought to himself, but he didn't know who this person was, which made him miss the right number for a while.

When the sermon was over and the crowd dispersed outside the hall, Liu Qinghuan pulled Mu Yinyin to take a step behind on purpose, but the young master didn't look sideways and went on his own without stopping.

Hua Yan walked over, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Qingmu has just been promoted, but he didn't strengthen his cultivation in the sect, but he took a Taoist companion to disappear in the mountains and rivers. It's really enviable."

Liu Qinghuan also said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Huayan is joking, the Tao cannot be accomplished in a day, it can be cultivated slowly."

The three of them walked out of the hall together, and Hua Yan asked again: "Are you also here to wait for Hong to leave the dojo? That old guy is so tempting, he won't come out until a few days later, but he is practicing the way of Qingxu, so it's still audible." Just listen."

Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised: "Hong Lixiu's way of innocence? If he has no intention and is pure and natural, then his temperament..."

Hua Yan curled his lips: "You haven't seen his temper before, that's really easy to explode and kill people at every turn. He and Wu Qi are brothers, and because of this temperament, he was restrained by Wu Qi and practiced the Tao of Qingxu." It's better."

After chatting for a few words, Hua Yan said that he had an appointment with others, and each parted.

Mu Yinyin sighed and said: "It seems that there are quite a few people coming to this Taoist ceremony. I don't know if there will be a great cultivator of Huashen coming in the next few days."

"Maybe there is." Liu Qinghuan said: "From the past few exchanges, we can see that the Wanhu Realm is inefficient and involves a lot of things. Before things make progress, everyone is idle."

The two of them strolled down the mountain hand in hand, and at intervals, they could see a few disciples of the Shaoyang Sect, guiding the monks sent out to the direction of the mountain gate, and also preventing people from running around in the Shaoyang Sect.

When they arrived outside the mountain gate, they met Yang Xing, a low-level monk who passed by not long ago. He no longer had a cheerful smile on his face, but stood on a higher rock full of worry, looking for a place in the crowd. Who.

Liu Qinghuan stamped his feet, walked over and asked, "Young Daoist Yang, what are you doing here?"

Seeing that it was him, Yang Xing said listlessly: "A friend of mine has disappeared, and I haven't found anyone after three days of searching."

Liu Qinghuan's gaze deepened. Someone is missing?

Mu Yinyin stepped forward and said, "Could it be that he left by himself? There are people coming and going here every day, and he may have left by himself."

"Impossible!" Yang Xing said: "We agreed to go to the sermon together. He has been looking forward to the dojo for a long time, and it is impossible to miss it! Besides, even if he leaves, he will bid farewell to us."

At this time, another low-ranking monk ran over, Yang Xing rushed to meet him and asked, "Did you find it?"

"No, I ran all over the dojos, but I didn't see Brother Wang."

Yang Xing became even more anxious: "Where did that person go, did he really get raped?"

The visitor calmed down, and suddenly looked at Liu Qinghuan and Mu Yinyin vigilantly, and kept silent.

Yang Xing waved his hand and said, "They are also my friends, just say what you have to say."

It seems that this person regards everyone as a friend, even though he and Liu Mu only traveled together for a while.

The visitor lowered his voice and said: "I just heard something. It seems that many people have disappeared in the past few days. They have disappeared without a sound. Even many people who were injured in the ring died for no reason!"

"What!" Yang Xing exclaimed, "Impossible?"

Liu Qinghuan frowned, and asked, "What's going on, please tell me in detail."

"That's right, didn't the people from the Shaoyang faction carry the injured away for treatment, and they all died. At first, everyone thought that those people were too seriously injured to make it through. Later, one person went to find the person who killed his friend People want to take revenge, but the person said that he just used some more powerful mist, which can't kill people at all, so it was discovered."

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help thinking of the Golden Core cultivator who passed out when he was carried off the stage when he saw Duan Wuqing that day, but his injuries were not serious.

He subconsciously sensed Duan Wuqing's position, and found that Duan Wuqing was walking around in the Shaoyang faction, as if he was patrolling.

I received Mu Yinyin's voice transmission in my ear: "Could it be that Duan Wuqing did it?"

"No." Liu Qinghuan also replied via voice transmission: "There is a thread of my spiritual consciousness wrapped around him, it is impossible for him to escape my eyes and run to kill people without anyone noticing, unless..."

The two looked at each other.

"Unless he has help."

"Or a clone."

At this time, Yang Xing who heard the news was already full of anger, and immediately went to the Shaoyang faction to ask for an explanation, and his friend pulled him to persuade him repeatedly.

"Even if we look for it, what's the use? You and I are just casual cultivators who only have a foundation-building cultivation base. People speak lightly. If the Shaoyang Sect doesn't recognize it, we can't help it. Maybe they will beat us out."

"Could it be that brother Wang just died for nothing!"

Yang Xing shouted loudly while struggling, attracting all the monks passing by to look over.

Seeing that if Liu Qinghuan didn't stop him, he might attract Shaoyang sect disciples who were patrolling, he waved his sleeves lightly, and a gust of wind went away, Yang Xing finally calmed down as if he had been splashed with cold water.

"It's not impossible to go to the Shaoyang faction. You go to find people who have the same experience. The more the better, and if you ask for an explanation, the chances of winning will be great. Now the Dao Fa Conference is still going on, and most of the world of cultivating immortals is gathered Here, the Shaoyang faction dare not do anything to you blatantly."

Yang Xing and the two suddenly realized after hearing this, and ran to find someone excitedly.

Mu Yinyin was a little worried: "Qing Huan, they're going to trouble the Shaoyang faction like this, will it be okay?"

Liu Qing smiled and said: "It's okay, the law does not blame the public. Besides, I am a member of the Wenshi sect, so I am happy to see that the Shaoyang sect is in trouble."

After laughing, Liu Qinghuan knew that the situation was getting serious, and it was strange and inexplicable, so she stared at Duan Wuqing even more closely.

However, Duan Wuqing seems to be really innocent, but there is still no change.

Liu Qinghuan went around the Shaoyang faction and the surrounding mountains, but did not find any clues.

However, before Yang Xing and the others could find them, Duan Wuqing died extremely suddenly in broad daylight and under the eyes of everyone!
　Tomorrow, the author has something to do, so it will be interrupted for one day, and two updates will be added the next day.

　　
　
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