Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 988 Profound Ark
The vast Forgotten City stretches for hundreds of miles, and it has been completely covered by Liu Qinghuan's Dao Realm.And his Taoist realm, externally, is a big river, the surging river flows between the streets and houses, and connects with the labyrinth next to it.

The entire Forgotten City was reduced to a mighty ocean, and the churning gray-blue fog also spread over, and it was no longer possible to tell where the river was and where the city was.

Those dead souls who had been running around behind Liu Qinghuan all panicked and wanted to escape, but they suddenly calmed down behind the river, and their ethereal souls floated back and forth with the water like nothing.

Such a scene was so heart-wrenching that even Immortal Yi standing under the altar couldn't help showing a little surprise. He didn't expect Liu Qinghuan's comprehension of the cycle of life and death to have reached such a level.

But at this moment, the ray of light that looked like thunder and lightning pierced through the thick dark clouds, hanging straight down, covering the entire altar, and completely covering Liu Qinghuan's figure standing on the high platform.

And Liu Qinghuan was so dazzled that he could barely open his eyes. He simply closed his eyes and bathed his whole body in the light. The teachings of the previous overhaul.

The fact is exactly the same. Those words started from comforting the soul of the dead, and gradually turned into the teaching of the Dao. Although it is obscure and profound, if you listen carefully, it is actually related to the Dao he cultivated.

Liu Qinghuan was extremely surprised, and he didn't know where the voice came from, it seemed to come from above the sky, and it seemed to come from under the ground, accompanied by the sound of waves, he couldn't help but listened to it, and forgot about it for a while. Things.

Bear its responsibility, bear its weight, and benefit from it, the way of heaven is passed on, and the gifts come as promised.

Liu Qinghuan entered the realm of forgetting things and me in an instant, and the altar under his feet also changed at this time. The carvings carved on the stone steps are connected end to end and interlocking, like golden water. The light flooded into every path, climbing all the way up, and finally gathered at the top platform.

A huge and complicated pattern gradually emerged on the ground of the stone platform. Liu Qinghuan, who was immersed in the scriptures, suddenly came back to her senses, and there seemed to be something more in her deep eyes.

He lowered his head slightly, and saw that Qianqiu Samsara's brush was trembling, as if trying to break free from his hand.

After hesitating for a moment, he relaxed his strength and let him fly out.

A dazzling golden light jumped up from the ground, landed on Qianqiu Samsara's pen, and swam across the entire body of the pen with extreme dexterity.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Qinghuan saw that her Destined Treasure had changed. There were a few golden lines on the black pen, which made it look more luxurious, and even the pure white brush was stained with a little brilliance.

Even though there is still the last seal that has not been untied, the power of the Qianqiu Samsara Brush at this moment is extremely astonishing, as if just one stroke will turn the world upside down.

He actually got promoted?
A faint surprise floated in Liu Qinghuan's heart. The Qianqiu Samsara Brush was originally of a very high grade. Now that it has been upgraded again, when the last seal is released in the future, it may be comparable to the Wanmu Zhengrong Ganlu Bottle.

He took it back into his hand, and as soon as he turned the pen, he heard the sound of rumbling landslides and tsunamis in the distance, and with a buzzing sound, the altar under his feet vibrated violently.

On the other side of the altar is the cliff facing the labyrinth. I saw a thick chain floating up from the rushing river. One end was hanging vainly on the shore, while the other end was stretched straight, as if dragging some heavy object. , Recycling bit by bit.

There was a loud "crash" sound, and a black wooden boat was finally pulled out of the water. It looked only about a foot long, but it was as heavy as a mountain. But it didn't shake a bit.

Liu Qinghuan grinned helplessly. The boat looked poor, and the hull was dilapidated, as if it had been soaked in water for a long time. The planks of the boat had turned black and rotted, and the muddy yellow river water poured out from the gaps.

It seems that being an extraditionist is no better than being a ferryman. They are all broken boats, so why can't they get a better one?

However, although it looked like it would fall apart at the slightest touch, he knew that there was no other ship that could navigate the maze except this one.

Liu Qinghuan sighed, put away the Qianqiu reincarnation pen, and at the same time retracted the Dao realm that extended to the entire Forgotten City, and flew down the cliff with a little foot, landing on the profound boat.

Immortal Yi led a group of dead souls around the altar and rushed to the shore. When he saw the boat, he made no secret of his disgust: "Is this also your magic weapon?"

"Forget it." Liu Qinghuan didn't explain much, and said: "Since you are here, it is better to hit the day than to choose a day. I will send you off sooner or later, or I will send you across this labyrinthine river today?"

As soon as Immortal Yi said this, before Immortal Yi made a statement, the dead souls behind him became excited, showing expressions of envy and jealousy, but they did not dare to take a step forward.

Immortal Yi looked back, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'm not in a hurry, let alone I don't know..."

For some reason, he didn't continue talking, and instead said: "Let's get the others first."

Liu Qinghuan said indifferently: "That's fine, who will come first?"

Immortal Yi turned around and scolded him, causing confusion for a while, but it could be said that the dead souls who were desperately pushing forward lined up one by one.

Liu Qinghuan leaned on the other side of the boat and closed her eyes to meditate. She didn't bother to pay attention to who came first, but felt the boat shake slightly, and the first dead soul jumped on board impatiently.

He opened his eyes and was about to speak when he saw the second and the third jump onto the boat one after another. He couldn't help frowning and said, "Only one person can be crossed at a time, and the rest will go down and wait."

"Why can there only be one?" The last two dead souls refused, and shouted loudly: "The boat is so big, it's fine if you can't squeeze it!"

"Yeah, we're not afraid of being crowded, there's still room here, come up quickly... ah!"

The next moment, the profound boat, which was originally floating smoothly on the water, suddenly swayed, as if it had exceeded the weight it could bear, and quickly sank!
There was a sound of exclamation, and Liu Qinghuan put his hands behind his back expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "I said, only one person can be crossed at a time."

Immortal Yi understood: "Is there a limit?"

Liu Qinghuan said: "I want to carry ten or eight at a time, so that I can finish the job quickly. Unfortunately, this boat is not measured by weight, but by people. As long as it exceeds, no one can get through the maze."

Immortal Yi nodded, and shouted, "Get out of here quickly!"

The two dead souls got off the boat unwillingly, and after shaking for a while, the boat slowly floated up again.

Liu Qinghuan said to the remaining dead soul: "I have to tell you some things first. Many unexpected things may happen when the ship enters the maze, so don't leave the cabin. In addition, you will also face terrible Whether you can break free from all kinds of delusions depends on your luck."

"Ah?" The dead soul opened its mouth wide: "This, so many dangers! Aren't you an extraditionist, can't you protect me from the maze?"

Liu Qinghuan sat down on the bow of the boat, waved her hand, and Xuanzhou slid out without a sound, and then said:
"What have you done in the past, why were you abandoned by the way of heaven, and why did you become trapped in this situation? What should be repaid will eventually be repaid. The sky has a chance, and the extraditionist is only guiding from the side, but if you can't catch it yourself , I can't get over it, but I can't blame me."

(End of this chapter)