Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 865 Misunderstanding?

Liu Qinghuan said: "Baojing Palace?"

It sounds like the name of a secret place.

It turned out that tens of thousands of years ago, Qingming had a scandal. The head of a great sect was revealed. From a respected and upright Daxiu, he became a vicious, deceitful person overnight. .

The irony is that Daxiu was originally honored as Wangren Daoist, which originally meant "to benevolent and forgetting benevolence". As a result, the word "to benevolent" disappeared, and only "forgetful benevolence" remained, and he became notorious. Everyone shouted to kill.

Daoist Wangren is very ambitious and resourceful, and he escaped from the siege again and again, and he did many evil things along the way, until the real Taixuan of Haoshengyuan came out of the mountain, and then he disappeared and became unknown. All in all.

However, this person was not reconciled. After lurking for many years and cultivated to the Mahayana realm, he returned to his original sect. Not only did he slaughter all the members of the sect, but he also looted the treasury inside the sect and took away countless spiritual objects. treasure.

This person is also proficient in tricks, and built his cave into a labyrinth full of tricks and murderous intentions. Those monks who came to seek revenge or have other purposes were trapped in it in the end and never appeared again.

"This is the origin of Baojing Palace." Hua Yang said, drinking tea to moisten his throat: "But although Taoist Wangren escaped the pursuit of countless monks, in the end he didn't pass the Mahayana period. Heavenly Tribulation."

"So that's how it is." Liu Qinghuan said: "Then what are the big and small flying orders?"

Hua Yang said: "After the death of Daoist Wangren, the Baojing Palace was closed and hidden into the void. I don't know how many years later, someone suddenly found an empty palace in the sea of ​​blue clouds, and it will reappear every ten thousand years after that. once."

"The big and small flying orders will appear in various realms of Qingming within 500 years of the opening of the Baojing Palace. The big flying orders can enter the upper palace of the Baojing palace, and the little flying orders can enter the lower palace."

Liu Qinghuan asked again: "Then why do you think Changying is related to this matter?"

"He always carries a sword box on his body." Seeing that he didn't understand, Hua Yang explained: "The flying ring is a foot long, and it cannot be put into the storage ring or storage space, so it can only be carried with you. Chang Ying It's not a sword cultivator, why is he carrying the sword box every day, it's obviously a ghost."

He also said with emotion: "Taoist Wangren is really a person with monstrous abilities. Even if he is dead, he can still disturb the whole Qingming after his death. It can be said that it is a disaster."

"Feixuanling..." Liu Qinghuan turned the teacup thoughtfully.

"Why, Fellow Daoist Qinglin also wants to go to Baojing Palace?"

Liu Qing laughed happily: "If you get such an opportunity, you will naturally go in and have a look."

Hua Yang shook his head and said: "But the Baojing Palace can only be entered by monks above the empty rank, and those who are fit and Mahayana can enter the Shangjing Palace, and those who are Yin-deficiency and Yang can enter the Lower Mirror Palace. Not to mention that we haven't reached the empty rank yet, we just want to leave Zhuoyuan, the sea of ​​broken stars on Dao Wuya is also difficult to get out of."

Liu Qinghuan frowned suddenly: "That doesn't make sense. According to your guess, Changying has a flying suspension order on her body, and she hid in the chaotic abyss to avoid being robbed?"

Hua Yang thought for a while, then nodded and said, "It's possible."

"But Zhuoyuan is by no means a place for cultivation. It is easy to get down, but he has to reach the empty level of cultivation when he goes up. If he is now in the late stage of transforming gods, how can he guarantee that he can cultivate to the empty level on the day when the Baojing Palace opens? If he can't cultivate , isn’t he equivalent to sending himself to prison?”

Hua Yang's eyes flickered: "Fellow Daoist Qinglin, that person's skills are very strange..."

"How to say?"

"He can suck people!" Hua Yang said: "A few days ago, two demon cultivators brought people to fight. Changying fought with each other until it reached above the fog layer in the sky. I managed to get rid of it at that time. Another demon cultivator is entangled, seeing that they won't come down for a long time, I am ready to help..."

When Hua Yang said this, his face became strange: "In the end, I saw Changying put one hand on Yaoxiu's head through a thin layer of turbid fog, and that Yaoxiu's body shrank and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. !"

Liu Qinghuan's expression froze: "The magic way's method of taking power?"

Hua Yang said: "At that time, I immediately realized that something was wrong, so I retreated quietly. After waiting for a while, I saw Changying coming down from the top with a satisfied face. So I guessed that he was about to enter the chaotic abyss, and he would not be unable to practice because of lack of spiritual energy. "

Liu Qinghuan pondered for a moment: "No... there is still something wrong..."

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a sudden loud noise outside, and a large cloud and mist rolled in the northeast direction, bursting out waves of brilliant spiritual light.

Fu Bao quickly ran in: "Master, Changying brought someone to the door!"

Hua Yang patted the table: "This guy really has this idea! Fellow Daoist Qinglin, you must be careful."

Liu Qinghuan stood up slowly: "Since we're all out, let's go meet."

Just when he was about to walk to the big formation, he suddenly thought of something, and his face suddenly changed...

Outside the formation, a group of people were attacking vigorously, all kinds of magic weapons and spells greeted the formation, while Changying stood behind them with his arms folded and a smile on his face.

At this moment, the formation surged, and the sound of "嗞嗞" suddenly sounded, and a piece of electric light shot out like a sharp arrow.

Many low-level monks screamed and were sent flying, while those with high cultivation levels quickly dodged, and a large area of ​​the formation was immediately cleared.

Only then did the formation open a light hole, and a male cultivator in Tsing Yi walked out of it, glanced indifferently at the person rolling on the ground, and then looked at Changying.

"You are Qinglin?" Changying looked at the other party, and smiled very naturally: "I am Qingming Changying, who lives next door to you."

Liu Qinghuan nodded coldly: "So you are here to greet me in this way?"

Changying still had a pleasant smile: "Hehe, whoever called fellow Taoist is a reclusive expert, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you in the usual way."

Sure enough, it was a smiling tiger, and Liu Qinghuan didn't bother to deal with him, his expression turned cold, and his pressure suddenly increased: "This place is within the sphere of influence of this deity, if you don't want to die, get out of the gray stone land immediately!"

The terrifying coercion swept out like a gust of wind, and those low-level monks couldn't bear it, and there were a lot more people who vomited blood and fell into a coma.

Changying looked suspicious, and took a step back: "You are a cultivator in the Yin Deficiency Realm?!"

Liu Qinghuan looked at him indifferently: "Fellow Daoist Changying is very surprised? Aren't you also a cultivator in the Yin Deficiency Realm? It's just that you have a bad posture, it seems that you have made up your mind to fight me?"

Huayang and Fubao behind him couldn't help being stunned when they heard this, and they were all surprised when they saw that Changying didn't say anything but acquiesced.

Especially Huayang, who suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment!
It turns out that Fellow Daoist Qinglin is a cultivator in the Yin Deficiency Realm, no wonder killing a Huashen is like killing a chicken!
And Changying too?Then he offended him earlier... I couldn't help feeling anxious again.

Liu Qinghuan slowly turned her wrist, and the Qianqiu Reincarnation Brush appeared in her hand, and the seals on it were dissolved layer by layer, revealing the brilliance unique to Xuantian Lingbao.

Changying's pupils quickly shrank towards the middle. If he had doubts before, but the Xuantian Lingbao can only be manipulated if its cultivation is above the empty rank, and it is impossible to fake it.

I saw that his face changed a few times, and soon he raised a warm smile: "Hahaha, misunderstanding, everything today is a misunderstanding!"

(End of this chapter)