Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 866
Liu Qinghuan felt relieved, but she still maintained an unfathomable indifference on her face: "Misunderstanding? The misunderstanding you are talking about is to lead people to stay in my territory and attack my cave?!"

Those Qingming monks who wished to disappear were all ashen at this moment. You must know that Master Qinglin is a monk in the Yin-deficiency realm, even if you lent them ten guts, they would not dare to provoke them.

Liu Qinghuan raised his hand, pointed the Qianqiu reincarnation pen straight forward, and said forcefully and coldly: "Get lost!"

The low-level monks rushed to escape, fearing that they would die if they were slower.

How could they have the qualifications to meddle in matters between empty rank monks.

Changying's gaze became dark, but now he has no doubts about Liu Qinghuan's cultivation, and he can't help thinking about the consequences of a fight between the two.

Liu Qinghuan turned the pen in his hand, looked at the sword case on his back, and said casually: "How about we fight first?"

Changying immediately turned sideways and covered the sword box, thinking it was all right.

If it's a minor cultivator of the individual rank, he will kill if he kills it, but the battle between the same ranks is not so easy to end, not to mention that he has something that cannot be lost, and one thing more is worse than one thing less.

He originally came to avoid disaster, so it is better to let the 200 years pass safely.

Then he laughed and said: "Fellow Daoist is just joking. I didn't know that this place is the cave of Fellow Daoist. It's not a crime for those who don't know it. Now if I do it now, it's not justified."

In a word, it brought the matter of attacking the big formation to the past.

Liu Qinghuan accepts when he sees something good, but he can't accept it too obviously, he still has to release the harsh words that should be said, otherwise it will not match the false appearance he made for so long.

"It's so nice to say! After running to other people's door and making a big fuss, just say 'misunderstanding' and you want to end the matter? But... for the sake of being a fellow cultivator, I don't have to pursue it this time, and there will be another time, but Don't blame me for being rude!"

The smile on Changying's face didn't change at all, but she said with emotion: "Yeah, it's really not easy to meet people of the same way in such a ghostly place as Zhuoyuan!"

After a pause, he said again: "But I don't know, why did Fellow Daoist Qinglin come here? I heard that you were in retreat before... but the spiritual energy here is thin, so the effect of cultivation may not be very good, right?"

Changying's probing intent was self-evident, and his eyes drifted to the formation behind him.

Liu Qinghuan said expressionlessly: "Fellow Daoist is too lenient, so may I ask, why did you enter Zhuoyuan and come here?"

Changying smiled awkwardly, seeing that she couldn't find anything, she simply cupped her hands: "I offended you so much today, I'll make amends in the future, and leave!"

After speaking, he turned around and flew away in the form of a long rainbow, and vaguely heard the murmuring sound of the other party's spirit beast.

"Master, I'm not reconciled! That man is so hateful, you almost took the Graystone Land for yourself before you left the customs, why don't you just let him go..."

Waiting until the figure of the other party completely disappeared, Liu Qinghuan gave a look, Fu Bao smiled, and then silently stopped.

Hua Yang, who was also kept in the dark, didn't understand their silent communication, and said respectfully: "Senior Qinglin, this junior had eyes that didn't recognize real immortals before, and I hope you will forgive me."

Liu Qinghuan said lightly: "This deity is a person of pure cultivation, and I don't like common things, so you should take your people and leave."

"I..." Hua Yang lowered his head in shame.

On the one hand, he has pity on the Qingming monks who have fallen here, and on the other hand, he is also selfish. Facing the alien race and demon cultivators in the chaotic abyss, it is natural that the more cultivators gather together, the greater the power and the safer.

That's why when someone found Huishi Land, he didn't reject it forcefully, causing today's chaos. Not only did he fail to fulfill the promise he had made, but he also disappointed Liu Qinghuan.

In the end, Hua Yang sadly left without saying anything more to intercede.

When he finally returned to the formation, Fu Bao immediately danced and laughed loudly: "Oh, I'm suffocating, ahahahaha! That idiot, he was bluffed like this, hahaha, he's still an empty monk! It's so satisfying... …Uh?"

It was only then that he noticed that Liu Qinghuan had a sullen face, and there was no trace of a happy smile.

"What, what's wrong?"

Liu Qing walked happily to the small courtyard, and ordered: "Pack up your things, and let the people of the two clans who stay outside harvest the elixir in the field, as much as you can harvest, and don't let them all go in. picture."

"Ah?"

"Ah, what!" Liu Qinghuan looked at him coldly: "With a little gimmick, you're so proud of yourself? If you don't leave now, are you waiting for the other party to come to you? At that time, what will you use to fool us?"

Fu Bao was dumbfounded: "Oh..."

He tugged at his ears, and said disapprovingly: "It's not that serious, he didn't find out, how could he return it."

"Don't be afraid of [-], just in case. The graystone land is no longer safe. Under such circumstances, I can no longer retreat with peace of mind. I might as well live in another place."

Fu Bao was a little bit reluctant: "It took so much effort to make this place livable, but I have to leave..."

Liu Qing cheered him up and slapped him: "There's so much nonsense, why don't you go!" Before he could walk out the door, he asked again: "Where is Mr. Chonglou now?"

Fu Bao said in a downhearted manner: "He left shortly after his master retreated, and now lives in a mountain range further west."

Liu Qinghuan pondered for a moment, and said, "During these years, have Hu Si and Zhou Qi sent land rents as much as they want?"

"Yes, Hu Xi doesn't dare play tricks, and Zhou Qi wants to exchange master's medicine, so he's honest."

Liu Qinghuan didn't cut off the two people's need for pills before retreating, but left a few bottles for Fu Bao to hang them slowly.

"Be honest?" Liu Qinghuan sneered and said, "If you're being honest, why would some demon cultivators come to attack Huishi Land? Even if they're trying to deal with those Qingming cultivators under the pretense, they're still testing my attitude."

Fu Bao clapped his hands suddenly: "Wow! No wonder I didn't see them come to rescue, so that's the idea! I'm going to peel the tiger's skin now!"

"Come back!" Liu Qinghuan called to Fu Bao, who said that the wind is the rain: "It's meaningless to pursue now, anyway, we will leave in the end. Send a Dao message amulet to Hu Si, saying that you also want to retreat, and let him take care of it by the way Those alien races here also asked him to collect the future land rent first, and I will collect it myself later.”

At that time, they dare not refuse to give as much as they want, or they will wait for the liquidation together.

Fu Bao got a bunch of orders and went there in a hurry.

Several hours later, Liu Qinghuan left the gray stone field without a sound, and disappeared into the vast mountains in a blink of an eye.

A few days later, Changying came to the door again, not because he discovered Liu Qinghuan's true cultivation, but because he heard a piece of news that was only circulated among high-level demon cultivators. Liu Qinghuan was actually a rare master of alchemy, so he wanted to make friends .

Unexpectedly, the Huishi ground was empty, and there were no people there.

(End of this chapter)