Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 789
For Geng Yuan's advice, Liu Qinghuan nodded to express his gratitude: "Soldiers come to block, water comes to flood the earth, and besides, the two armies do not fight each other. With so many comrades here, the Buddha Demon Sect will not lose its sense of proportion."

While speaking, Chang Ying had already walked over, nodded to him indifferently, and waved to get out of the way for the guards who were waiting in formation.

Liu Qinghuan followed the crowd onto the bridge, and saw a broken void a few feet away. A thick and long crack like an abyss lay between the two continents. The bitter wind of the void was only blocked by a thin light curtain Outside, it makes people tremble with fear, but also gives birth to a sense of excitement.

He walked to the edge and made no secret of his admiration: "It's amazing, it's amazing!"

Seeing that he was finally shocked, everyone in the Wanhu world showed a relieved smile.

Along the way, Liu Qinghuan was indifferent to everything, and even with the wealth of Yunmengze, the group of people lost their sense of superiority. At this time, it can be regarded as regaining a little bit of the dignity of the people of the great world.

"Fellow Daoist Qingmu, look, those long rope-like things hanging down are the roots of the banyan tree, pulling the two continents together."

Liu Qinghuan used her eyesight and saw that in the gray void, countless thick tree roots were tightly twisted together, criss-crossing in the cracks, and gently swaying with the violent wind.

"Immortal Root Banyan..." Liu Qinghuan was envious, and suddenly thought: "So, the bottom of your mainland is full of the roots of the Immortal Root Banyan? If you cut off a root, wouldn't it be of great benefit to your cultivation? "

"Hahaha!"

This remark caused everyone to burst into laughter, Geng Yuan held back his laughter and said: "Brother Qingmu, the root of the fairy root banyan is buried extremely deep in the ground, and the ordinary magic weapon can't even break its skin, how can it be cut."

Someone else laughed loudly: "That's a real fairy tree! Cut it up, won't it run away? Even if it doesn't run away, I don't know who will eat whom!"

"Yeah, it's not that no one has thought about these tree roots, but in the end, most of them turned into flower fertilizer, nourishing the growth of the fairy root banyan."

"Think about it, countless tree roots come out together, cut off inexhaustibly, swarming, even the Da Luo Jinxian will be entangled and sucked to death! Fellow Daoist Aoki, I advise you not to try such a dangerous things."

Liu Qinghuan pretended to be enlightened, and spread his hands and said, "That's a pity, I still want to cut a root to make medicine."

Tongzhen smiled and said: "That's easy, as long as your cultivation reaches the Mahayana stage, it's easy to take a tree root."

"Tsk!" Liu Qinghuan said: "Then we have to wait, the road to immortality is bumpy, and I may not even be able to break through the realm of yin and emptiness. Who knows when I will reach the stage of Mahayana."

While joking, everyone finally walked the long bridge and set foot on the land of Qijueyu.

Seven Absolute Territories, named after the possession of the Seven Great Jedi, if not for now, Liu Qinghuan would be very interested in exploring it.

A gorgeous Dharma boat was already waiting there, and after everyone boarded, Changying ordered people to sail the boat and slowly headed towards the Buddha Demon Sect.

There was nothing to say on the road, and soon, a huge black palace appeared on the horizon ahead, standing like a mountain on the vast land.When they get close, they appear majestic and majestic, layer upon layer, getting smaller as they go up, and the top is far away in the clouds.

Standing at the foot of the palace, a strong sense of oppression is overwhelming, and people seem to become extremely small. If the mind is not firm, there may be a shadow left behind.

Changying looked at Liu Qinghuan with a little satisfaction, and said, "Everyone, please!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled lightly, and followed the crowd off the dharma boat.As soon as one walked into the gate of the temple, the light dimmed immediately, and the torches inserted on the rough stone wall were swaying non-stop by the wind brought by people walking, and the shadows reflected on the wall danced like demons.

Disciples in black robes shuttled back and forth like ghosts, and the entire Demon Sect was as silent as a tomb.

Everyone couldn't help but fell silent, and followed Chang Ying through the dark passages, all the way up, and reached one of the floors.

Chang Ying stopped and hid herself in the black robe, said: "Everyone, please rest here temporarily. There are several rooms here. You can live in any one you want. Everything inside is ready."

Tongzhen frowned and asked, "Fellow Daoist Changying, I wonder how your Demon Sect will arrange for the next half month? Please let me know first."

Changying raised his head, the swaying flame made the smile on his face a bit weird, and said lazily: "Don't worry, this half month will definitely satisfy you. A grand cleansing feast is arranged in the palace tomorrow. , I will invite everyone to participate when the time comes, so let’s take a good rest today.”

It's really hard to ask again, Changying laughed, turned around and said before leaving: "I almost forgot to remind you that you can move around in the Demon Sect at will, but in terms of safety, I'm sorry I can't guarantee it."

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and when Chang Ying's figure disappeared completely, someone muttered in dissatisfaction: "What, the Mozong is amazing, such hospitality is too rude!"

"Shh!" The person beside him quickly reminded: "Be careful that the walls have ears."

"So what, no matter how powerful they are, don't they let people talk!"

Although the man was still not angry, he still involuntarily lowered his voice.Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he shut up embarrassingly, and went to choose a place with other people.

For the first time, Liu Qinghuan felt the impact of the terrifying power of the first hall, two sects and three sects. For the Buddha Demon Sect, which has Mahayana monks sitting in charge, these monks who transform spirits are probably similar to monks who practice qi. draw the other party's attention.

Fortunately, the living quarters are well arranged. There are a total of four or five rooms in and out, which are luxuriously decorated and comfortable. What's more, there is even a window to see the outside.

He chose a room at random, checked the place first when entering the door, threw some suspicious things directly to the left room and locked them up, then set up the magic circle he brought, and opened the spirit beast bag.

Chuyi and the gray donkey jumped out with a "whoosh", one fell directly on Liu Qinghuan's shoulder, and the other started to wander around the room.Immediately afterwards, Xiao Hei, who became much more stable, and Ying Niang, who stepped forward Shi Shiran.

Ying Niang licked her hair and asked, "Where are we now?"

"Futu Demon Sect." Liu Qinghuan replied, walking to the window and looking out.

Judging from the distance from the ground, this floor is probably in the middle of the magic palace, and the people on the ground seem to be the size of ants.

He briefly talked about recent events, and then said: "Something may happen tomorrow, and you may be called out. You are ready at any time."

At this time, the gray donkey had already turned around the room, muttering a very ordinary mirror and threw it at his feet with a "snap".

Liu Qinghuan paused, picked up the mirror, and examined it carefully, only to find that it was actually a well-hidden yin mirror, which was transmitting the image from the mirror to the person holding the other yang mirror.

Ying Niang frowned: "The people of this Demon Sect are too insidious."

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, a blue flame rose from his hand, and the Yin Ke mirror quickly turned into black ash.

He patted the gray donkey approvingly, and took out a spiritual herb as a reward: "I didn't expect you to have this ability, so I'll look for it again and see if there is anything I missed."

The gray donkey got the reward, so he jumped around and went around again, but unfortunately he didn't get any more.

Liu Qinghuan stood up and said, "Stay on guard outside. If someone comes, you, Yingniang, send them away first. I want to go in."

Entering the picture, he first went to water the Hunyuan lotus with the green wood energy. The original small lotus leaf was two or three times the original size, and the tip of another leaf appeared beside it.

These days, he will come in to water it when he has time, and the results are quite good so far, but he doesn't know when the lotus will bloom.And today's small cave has also expanded a little, not much, about a foot or so.

On the mountain road, an avatar with a strange appearance came down slowly, Liu Qinghuan turned her head and said: "You came just in time, I have something to say."

The avatar said in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

"In order to prevent any accidents, the twin babies need to fit together these few days."

The incarnation had no objection, he was Liu Qinghuan himself, and without saying a word, he walked to the stream and sat cross-legged.Liu Qinghuan also sat down opposite, and the two of them closed their eyes.

In the blink of an eye, a Nascent Soul came out of their heads, and soon they merged into one body, and at the same time, their experiences and memories belonged to each other also merged together.

These days, the incarnation has been testing the Nirvana Pill, and recently it finally has some clues. After the two kinds of elixir from the ancient beast mountain forest were used, the changes that should be recorded in the pill recipe appeared.

Yuan Ying submerged into Liu Qinghuan's body again, he opened his eyes, the light in his eyes flashed, and soon settled into deep and calm again.

(End of this chapter)