Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 987

Hearing Liu Qinghuan's words, Immortal Yi was stunned for a moment, and then his face sank: "What do you mean by that! I am so angry that I answered your question about the extraditionist, and every word I said was absolutely false. You still don't appreciate it?"

Liu Qinghuan looked at the towering altar, which was made of white square stones. It was completely upside down from the altar at the bottom of the lake outside, and there were still mysterious interlocking carvings on each stone step.

"Senior, you have said so many benefits of extradition, such as the inheritance of heaven, and being able to obtain immortal products, etc., but you didn't mention what you have to do to be an extradition, or what requirements and restrictions there are."

His gaze moved from the altar to Immortal Yi. Although the other party only had a soul body, but his figure was solid like that of an ordinary person, it can be seen that his spirit is so strong and powerful that even Liu Qinghuan cannot compare with it.

Seeing Immortal Yi's expression froze, he turned his head to look at the foggy river in the distance, but did not answer.

Liu Qinghuan said indifferently: "And why are you so eager to let me go up to the altar? I have always known that there is no such thing as pie in the sky. If you want to get any benefits, you have to pay the corresponding price."

His tone gradually became tough, even with a hint of threat: "So, if you have something to say, senior, let's say it together, otherwise this soul-inducing person, hehe, just don't do it."

"You boy!" Immortal Yi turned his head angrily, rather angrily: "Don't you just have to cross the sky and forget the city before you can leave? If you can't do this, then you can get out now!"

"Crossing the sky and forgetting the lost city..." Liu Qinghuan said slowly, "Dare to ask senior, how many dead souls are there in this forgotten city?"

"Hmm..." Immortal Yi turned his head unnaturally: "About a thousand or eight hundred."

Liu Qinghuan continued to ask unmoved: "Then, is it just these thousand or eight hundred, or does it mean that there will always be dead souls entering the Forgotten City?"

"This one……"

So, there is nothing to understand.

Liu Qing smiled happily and said: "Is it so-called that hell is not empty and you can't become a Buddha? Senior really thinks highly of me, but unfortunately I don't want to become a Buddha, let alone a saint, and the dead souls in this city have nothing to do with me. Can they Entering reincarnation, what does it have to do with me!"

After speaking, he waved his sleeves, turned around and prepared to go back.

"That's not what I said." Immortal Yi was a little anxious, and pulled him back: "It's just my guess, maybe I just need to cross the people in the city now? And, think about the great benefits What's more, you are walking the way of reincarnation of life and death, and in the process of extradition, the realm of Taoism will definitely benefit a lot and advance by leaps and bounds."

Liu Qinghuan paused, and after thinking for a moment, she still shook her head and said, "It's not that I don't want to, but if I'm going to be trapped in this Forgotten City from now on, I'm sorry I can't do it."

Seeing that he still insisted on leaving, Immortal Yi let go of his hand suddenly, and said with a sneer, "Boy, you probably haven't understood yet. From the moment you entered the city, do you think you can still leave? You might as well try it, I dare say You can't even get out of the city gate!"

Liu Qinghuan's eyes turned cold, and she turned and flew out without saying a word.

After a while, they came to the gate of the city. The gate looked crumbling, as if it could be knocked down with a palm, and there was no trace of a magic circle here.

Liu Qinghuan cautiously stopped in front of the city gate before taking a step outside.

The next moment, his eyes blurred, and he felt a sudden sense of spinning, and when he stabilized his body, he found that he had returned to his original position as if he hadn't taken that step at all!

"Hahaha!"

Immortal Yi who followed laughed loudly, with some surprise on his face: "Can't you really get out? It seems that you are really the one chosen by the Dao of Heaven. Those who came in before seem to have escaped once or twice... okay Boy, now you should obediently accept this arrangement of God's will and go back with me."

After trying a few times without giving up, and being sure that she couldn't get out, Liu Qinghuan took a deep breath, with a bit of annoyance showing on her face.

He shouldn't use common sense to judge this Yin Yang Market, who knows that he just entered an empty city, and in the end, not only was the city full of dead souls, but he couldn't get out after entering!
Is he really going to be trapped here?

Liu Qinghuan was furious in her heart, with a flash of green gold in her hand, she punched the city gate.

"boom!"

The huge force is like a dragon coming out of the gate, but it only shakes dust and dust, and the door will not fall if it does not fall.

Immortal Yi chattered and persuaded: "Don't be discouraged, think about me, and think about the unlucky ghosts in the city. Which of us has not been trapped in the city for hundreds of thousands of years. You are not much better than us, at least Didn’t he die? There is hope after not dying.”

Liu Qinghuan was speechless. This person's words of comfort to others were too insincere, but he couldn't think of a way at this time, so he had to go back and ask: "Aren't you an immortal before? Why did you fall into the lower realm? How did it become like this?"

Immortal Yi shut his mouth immediately, and after a while muttered softly: "The younger generation is really not likable..."

The two returned to the altar, Liu Qinghuan had no other choice, and stepped up the stone steps under the constant urging of Immortal Yi.

It is not very obvious when it is upside down at the bottom of the lake, but the altar looks very high when it is erected, and there are always hundreds of steps from the bottom to the top.

Liu Qinghuan walked up step by step, stopped after walking a few steps, and raised her hand.

The Qianqiu reincarnation brush that has been held in his hand, at this time, there is a faint light flashing across the body of the brush, and the sword intent of life and death hidden in the tip of the brush also flashes a sharp light, and the first seal is actually broken by himself!
Liu Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, and then felt that the meaning of Tao flowed from the body of the pen, slowly spreading around.

Immortal Yi, who was standing below looking at him, showed hesitation, but stood there without moving, letting the invisible Taoist surge over and drown him.

Liu Qinghuan thought for a moment, but did not stop the development of the Dao Realm, but continued to go up.

As he got closer to the top of the altar, the light circulating on Qianqiu Samsara's pen became more and more intense. When he stepped on the wide stone platform at the top, he heard a soft "pop", and the second seal was also released.

At this time, not only the entire altar, the entire Forgotten City, but even a part of the churning Maze River were covered by his cycle of life and death.

There is a high platform on the top of the altar, which is as empty as before, but there seems to be singing and chanting sounds in the ears, soothing every tired soul, and filling the whole city with despair for thousands of years Sweep them all away.

"So, where is the inheritance?"

Liu Qinghuan looked around, but didn't see that kind of fierce-looking stone sculpture. The entire altar was empty and there was nothing there.

He walked towards the high platform, flew up, and saw a ray of light suddenly pierced through the thick dark clouds above his head, and fell straight down.

(End of this chapter)