Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 761 Kunlun Fairy Ruins
With a loud "bang", Duan Wuqing's body collapsed into mud, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and even Nascent Soul was corroded to the point where only a pool of black water remained.

Black mist-like devilish energy billowed out and lingered for a long time.

On the Five Elements Peak, there was a dead silence.

The expatriate monks and Shaoyang sect disciples who passed by all stood there dumbfounded, and many of them had their faces spattered with blood, but they only stared blankly at the two monks who had transformed themselves into gods.

The huge commotion here attracted the attention of other nearby mountains, and many people flew over here.

With a wave of his sleeve, Wu Qi swept away the demonic energy that hadn't dissipated, and angrily scolded his disciples: "Feng Shan, no one else is allowed to approach!"

He looked enraged, and watched his Nascent Soul stage Dzogchen monk collapse and die, and he was still in full view, with a very abnormal devilish aura on his body.

For the Shaoyang Sect who is holding the Dao Fa Conference, it is not a good reputation to spread.

Liu Qinghuan slowly removed the protective cover covered with blood foam, and looked up at Wuqi: "... Kunlun Fairy Market?"

Wu Qi couldn't help being taken aback, Duan Wuqing lost his mind at the end, blood was still pouring out of his mouth, so that his voice was intermittent, the last few words were especially vague, and his body exploded just after he finished speaking, so only Liu Qinghuan, who was closest to him, could hear clearly .

He asked urgently: "Did you mention the Kunlun Fairy Market before Wu Qing died?"

Liu Qinghuan nodded firmly.

Seeing that the complexion of the five qi changed drastically, and his figure suddenly turned into a stream of five colors, shooting out quickly!

Liu Qinghuan followed without hesitation, but there were two sounds of breaking through the air behind her. Looking back, it was Hua Yan who had recovered her original appearance, and the handsome and evil male cultivator who had caught up.

"Haha, I heard that there is a shortcut to the Kunlun Immortal Market in the Shaoyang Sect, it seems to be true!"

The two had obviously arrived long ago, but they just kept hiding and didn't show up.

Liu Qinghuan followed Wuqi in front of him closely, and asked, "Didn't it mean that the Kunlun Fairy Market is hidden in the Kunwu Mountains, and only those who are destined can find the mountain gate?"

Kunlun Fairy Market is a very special place in Yunmengze.It is said that among the majestic Kunwu, there used to be a fairy palace, with steps of clouds and moon land, Yao grass and beautiful flowers, which are too beautiful to behold.There is also a strange stone that gathers the fortune of heaven and earth, which contains countless rare treasures. Everyone who enters the Kunlun Fairy Market can get a destined treasure from that big stone.

But if you want to enter the Kunlun Fairy Market, you have to depend on your fate.Some people searched Kunwu Mountain all their lives but failed to find the gate, and some people found it the first time they searched for it.

Yan Rou's mother, Du Niangzi, once entered the Kunlun Fairy Market. She was lucky enough to enter the door, and after going through a lot of hardships, she found the strange stone and obtained the prescription of Chunsheng and Fengdan, which healed Yan Rou's congenitally deficient meridians. it is good.

Hua Yan smiled and said: "Going north from here, not far away is the Kunwu Mountain Range, and the Hengwu Mountain Range is just a branch of it, and the Shaoyang Sect has established a sect here since ancient times, so it's not surprising that they hold some secrets of the Kunlun Fairy Market. "

The handsome male cultivator suddenly said: "Do you understand the shortcut? Since it is a shortcut, everyone is destined."

Liu Qinghuan looked sideways slightly: "I haven't asked for advice yet, are you?"

Nanxiu smiled: "Xia Houqing."

Xia Houqing?
Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed, and suddenly remembered something.

It is said that Yunmengze has a cultivator who was born as a magic cultivator, who has been practicing life and death since 800 years ago. Even the battle between the two worlds has never happened, so he has never seen it until now.

That person seems to be surnamed Xiahou, with a single name, could it be the person in front of him?

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Xiahou, I'm sorry for my disrespect."

Xia Houqing laughed and said: "As soon as I left the customs, I heard that Fellow Daoist Qingmu is now famous far and wide. When I saw him today, he really is a worthy man under his fame."

While speaking, the five qi in front of him had already dropped down, and he couldn't help frowning when he saw the three people following behind him.

Hua Yan took the lead and shouted: "Fellow Taoist, I heard that you sent a monk of the same level from another interface to sneak in, and killed one of your Nascent Soul disciples, and Fellow Daoist Hongli can't stop the dojo halfway, so we wait Come here to help!"

Speak righteously and without selfishness.

Wu Qi twitched the corners of his mouth, knowing that these people could not be driven away, so he had no choice but to give up. While opening the restriction of the valley, he looked at Liu Qinghuan: "Fellow Daoist Qingmu, what did you mean by the phrase 'the cultivator who transformed himself from another world'?" What do you know?"

Liu Qinghuan heard the suspicion hidden in the other party's words, which was the reason why he didn't want to meddle in other people's affairs, but because he had expected it, it was not surprising.

"A few days ago, my Taoist couple and I passed by here, so we stopped by your Shaoyang sect to see the Dao Fa Conference, and then met Duan Wuqing from your sect, and found it wrong. The extremely heavy resentment that can only be found in many people. I doubted it, so I attached a thread of spiritual consciousness to him..."

Several people entered the labyrinth in the valley one after another, with the five qi in front, and while listening to Liu Qinghuan's narration, they didn't pause at all, obviously they were very familiar with this place.

"A monk from another realm?" Hua Yan guessed, "Could it be someone from the Yinyue Blood Realm stuck in our interface?"

This is exactly what Liu Qinghuan thought, but Xia Houqing shook his fan and raised a different opinion: "It may also be someone from another interface."

Hua Yan shrugged: "Which interface does he care about, I just want to know one thing now."

She smiled and looked at Wu Qi: "Is there really a shortcut to the Kunlun Immortal Market in this valley?"

Wu Qi let out a long sigh, and answered after a while: "That's right, my Shaoyang Sect did find a way to enter the Immortal Market, but..."

The other three couldn't help but cheer up, and when they heard the word "but", they were stunned again.

"That road will only be connected every four to five hundred years, and it is extremely unstable. If you are not careful, you may fall into the crack of nothingness and be cut to pieces."

"So dangerous?" Hua Yan asked suspiciously, obviously not believing his words.

The five qi started, and they stopped hiding: "Fellow Daoist, if you don't believe me, I can't do anything. Anyway, my Shaoyang Sect doesn't dare to let disciples in. If you want to enter the Fairy Market, why not go to the Kunwu Mountain Range by yourself. Maybe you will find the mountain gate."

Liu Qinghuan suddenly said: "The danger is relative to the low-level monks. If we have a cultivation base, it is nothing."

"Yes!" Hua Yan immediately agreed: "It must be so!"

Wu Qi didn't reply noncommittally.

Liu Qinghuan said again: "Besides, that road should be connected now, otherwise Duan Wuqing wouldn't have made a deal with that outsider monk."

Wu Qi looked back at him and said expressionlessly, "Here we are."

Several people climbed up a steep slope. The place that was originally a deep ditch suddenly changed, and a moss-covered stone wall appeared. At this time, a large hole was opened in the wall. It was deep and dark inside, and the wind was as harsh as tens of thousands of beasts. Roaring and roaring.

　Thanks to the book friends who have no stories for the rewards, plus more.

　　
　
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