Sitting and forgetting longevity

891 Balance of Interests
Liu Qinghuan was not surprised by what the other party said. He stood high on the top of the tree, looking down at the tall puppet below.

"It is said that the Taoist Wangren is unpredictable, cunning and vicious, and he lived up to his reputation when he saw it today. It is a pity that you are not Wangren himself, but just an incarnation, so this plan is doomed to fail."

He raised the jade slip in his hand: "However, I still want to thank you for the body training exercises, I will not be polite and accept it."

When he got the thing in his hand, he naturally didn't intend to return it.Fortunately, he was alert at the time and subconsciously held the jade slip tightly.

If the golden puppet could make an expression, its face would have turned black by now.I saw the color of his eyes constantly changing, and finally froze to gloomy black.

Seeing Liu Qinghuan waving his hand, his green spirit gathered, and he turned around and wanted to leave, he suddenly shouted: "Slow down!"

"What?" Liu Qinghuan turned around warily, and the Qianqiu reincarnation pen in her hand was flickering: "You still want to fight again? Although your previous cultivation base was higher than mine, but now you can only rely on the longevity stone to live. I'm afraid there is only a wisp of remnant soul left."

Otherwise, the opponent would not resort to a sneak attack to try to capture him alive, nor would he put on a sincere and false face at the beginning, but would just do it directly.

Although the two had only fought briefly, they had a solid understanding of each other's strength.

The golden puppet took a step forward, and hissed: "Boy, I don't have to worry about the previous matter with you. Since you have accepted my things, the transaction must continue! Otherwise... hum! A wisp of remnant soul, wanting to kill you is still very simple!"

"Really." Liu Qinghuan smiled disapprovingly, but her heart was a little moved.

This person is as familiar with Baojing Palace as his own home, if he can enter the inner palace under his guidance, it will indeed save a lot of trouble.

but……

"Why should I trust you? Fellow Daoist, don't forget that you plotted against me just a quarter of an hour ago, and even made a ruthless talk. If you really care about it, it's me who cares about it!"

With a bang, the bluestones under the feet of the golden puppet cracked and collapsed, which shows how violent his inner anger is at this moment: "Don't push yourself!"

Liu Qinghuan sneered and said, "It's ridiculous to want me to believe you like this!"

The light in the golden puppet's eyes changed from deep red to grayish white, and his voice became lifeless, without any emotion.

"There are no permanent friends or enemies in this world. There are only eternal interests. Although we have a little conflict, it is not to the point of life and death. You want to enter the inner palace to search for treasures, but I want to leave the hungry Wind Tunnel to seek revenge."

He spoke earnestly and earnestly: "Boy, don't give up long-term interests because of a moment of anger. We still have room for cooperation. You have to think about it clearly. There are real treasures in the inner palace. Even if you want to go to the photogenic palace, I will I can take you there."

Photogenic Palace?
Liu Qinghuan said: "Forget it then, I don't want to bump into those overhauls who are more than fit."

"Haha, what are you afraid of! Those people can't get anything good, I have that guy to deal with it. And with me leading the way, it's so difficult to avoid them. You know, there is an immortal treasure in the mirror palace that can suppress luck , I know exactly where it is placed."

The golden body puppet tempted: "Xuantian Supreme Treasure, it is listed on the list of heaven and earth, don't you want it?"

It has to be said that this person really deserves to be the leader of a great sect, even though he is just an incarnation of the Taoist Wangren, his eloquence and eloquence are beyond the reach of others.

However, Liu Qinghuan didn't believe a word he said.

He now has a fairy treasure on his body, which has caused enough troubles, and he can't even go back to Yunmengze.

But this person knows a lot, if he can really bypass the outer maze and enter the inner palace, it is worth considering taking a little risk.

Weighing the pros and cons in his heart, Liu Qinghuan smiled suddenly: "Okay, I will trust you again."

"Haha, that's right!"

The golden puppet laughed loudly, the golden red armor on his body was shining brilliantly, his figure shrank to the height of a normal person, and he waved his arms excitedly: "Shall we leave now?"

Liu Qinghuan fell back to the ground from the sky, shook her head and said, "Not yet, I need a while to recover my mana."

"What?" The golden body puppet said in an unhappy tone, but considering that this person had only come down from the top not long ago, even for his own safety, he couldn't be in a hurry.

"Okay." He reluctantly said: "Anyway, the Mirror Palace is only open now, so it's better to wait for a while, and it will be more convenient for us to do things when that guy focuses all his attention on those fit monks."

The two briefly reached an agreement, and then went their separate ways.The golden puppet turned around and returned to the main hall, while Liu Qinghuan found a place in the valley outside and set up the magic circle he brought.

It is not easy for the Yangshen Xuhuo who was blown out by the hungry wind to recover, and there is not enough time left for him, so now he can only recover as much as he can.

And the fire and flow flames in the fiery red gourd were also used up before, and I don't know how long it will take to refill it, so I'm afraid it won't be used for the time being.

The Qingling honey liquid has been used up, and correspondingly, his cultivation base has also skyrocketed to the late stage of Yin Deficiency, and the spiritual power in his body needs to be sorted out.

Liu Qinghuan originally wanted to enter Songxi Cave to recover quietly, but these days, the golden puppet seemed to be afraid that he would run away, and would come around from time to time to take a look around.

This person has been trapped for many years, and at this moment, he obviously wanted to leave urgently. Even if he didn't say anything to urge him, his anxiety was clearly evident.

So seven days later, Liu Qinghuan hurriedly ended her training.

The golden puppet greeted him a few times, and then its body shrank again, turning into a lifelike little golden man with the size of a palm, wanting to jump on his shoulder.

Liu Qinghuan stepped aside and spread out her hands: "Stay in my hands."

"Tsk tsk, you are too suspicious." The little golden man shook his head and said authentically, but he still obeyed: "Let's go!"

With a pinch in Liu Qinghuan's hand, a golden fire rose up, covering his body and the little golden man in his hand, and then he got up lightly and flew upwards.

The hungry wind is still howling, but fortunately after the strongest section, the Zilong Tianhuo has subsided, and the whole space has become empty again.

"Don't go up any further, go over there!"

Not long after flying, the golden puppet suddenly made a sound and raised his hand to point.

Although Liu Qinghuan had doubts in her heart, she immediately turned around and came to the gray wall pointed by the other party.

I saw the golden puppet take out a three-inch long copper pillar from his arms: "You feel on the wall near here, and when you find a small groove, insert it into it."

Liu Qinghuan took the copper pillar and took a closer look, only to see that there were many extremely small nicks on it, which were extremely delicate.

He stretched out his hand and groped inch by inch on the mirror-like wall, and he really found a shallow pit, so shallow that he couldn't detect it with the naked eye.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at the golden puppet, picked up the copper pillar and aimed it at the shallow pit, and slowly increased his strength, only to hear a "click", and the entire pillar was halfway inside.

"Turn right, turn to Taiyin Yiqi Genba."

"Huh?" Liu Qinghuan calculated the position and slowly twisted the copper pillar to the right.

There was a slight click, and the puppet said again: "Go to the left, straight to Fu Jiawu Xin Tianchong."

"Right, Jiawu has done six..."

"Left, Jingmen Bingqilijiu..."

After doing this several times, I finally heard a crackling sound, and the gray wall spun out a round door.

Liu Qinghuan whispered inwardly, as expected, it is worthy of Baojing Palace, opening the door is so complicated.

"Fast forward, fast forward!" The little golden man in his hand urged: "This is a secret path, even that guy doesn't know it. Yes, pull out the copper key, it will be used later."

Liu Qinghuan followed her words and stepped into the door.

(End of this chapter)