Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 989
Lost the building in the fog, the moon is lost in the sky, and Taoyuan can't be found.

The Xuanzhou shuttled quickly on the maze river, but it was so stable that people could not feel that it was moving forward, the world was silent, and the sound of water waves could not even be heard in one's ears.

Three feet away from the hull, there is a churning gray-blue fog, and you can't see the way forward, and you can't find your way back.

Liu Qinghuan sat cross-legged on the bow and closed her eyes to rest her mind. Except for the beginning, another passenger on the boat hid in the cabin and never showed her head again.

In fact, the Xuanzhou didn't need Liu Qinghuan to control it, it seemed to know where the other shore was, and only it knew where the other shore was.

Time seems to have lost its meaning at this moment, and I don't know how long it has been sailing, so long that people almost suspect that they are just standing still.

Liu Qinghuan suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the mist that was just a few feet away, and after a little thought, a spell hit the hull of the boat.

A layer of deep black light floated up, covering the entire ship, and the next moment, the fog suddenly rolled violently, and bees swarmed in!

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the defensive cover of the Xuanzhou shook violently, and the black light was released.

"What noise!" There was a scream in the cabin, and the dead soul poked his head out and asked in horror, "What is hitting the ship?"

Liu Qinghuan stood up, searching the mist with her eyes: "I don't know, the opponent's speed is too fast, and he covered himself with mist... and left."

"Oh, all right."

Sihun clutched his chest and heaved a sigh of relief, but there was a hole in his chest that was as big as a bowl, and the wind was blowing from front to back, so he didn't know what to cover.

Liu Qinghuan didn't relax at all, she frowned and looked out of the boat, saying: "It's time to start, the things hidden in this maze can endure for so long, it's beyond my expectation."

I don't know what the gray-blue fog is, but when the consciousness sweeps away, it's empty, and I can't see anything clearly.

The dead soul became nervous again, and looked around in panic: "They will come again? This ship is broken like this, can it withstand it?"

Liu Qinghuan glanced at him, and sat down on the bow of the boat again: "Don't worry, this boat is dedicated to taking you through the labyrinth, it's just a superficial appearance."

Seeing that he was so calm, the dead soul also calmed down a lot, and seemed to be chatting, saying: "My name is Wei Xing, I am originally from the Canglang Realm, and I have been staying in the Forgotten City... um, 1000 years? 2000 years? I can't remember, I don't know when you came in?"

"Not long." Liu Qinghuan thought for a while and asked, "Why did you come to the Forgotten City?"

"Who knows!" Wei Xing's expression was slightly aggrieved, and he said loudly: "I fought with a Buddhist cultivator back then, and I recognized that my skills were not as good as others, so let's die..."

He pointed to the big hole in his chest: "In the end, he didn't die, and when he opened his eyes, he was already in the Forgotten City!"

Liu Qinghuan said indifferently: "What did you do before fighting with Foxiu?"

"This..." Wei Xing's face became a little unnatural: "I just killed a few little bald donkeys and destroyed a few Buddha statues... This is not a big crime, right? We are cultivators, not the same as cultivators People along the way, if you kill them, you will be killed. Is it worth putting me in the Forgotten City and suffering this crime? Those who wash a fairy city with blood at every turn, are constantly slaughtered, aren't they many?"

Liu Qinghuan rubbed her chin thoughtfully, knowing that this person was not telling the truth, but the other party refused to tell, and he didn't bother to ask.

The two of them chatted one after another, and during this period, several situations occurred. The thing that had never revealed its true face hit the profound ark, and its power became stronger each time.

Liu Qinghuan's expression gradually became dignified, she held the Qianqiu Samsara Pen in her hand, and made a decisive move when the mist changed again!

The sword-like brush stroked a sharp trajectory, and slashed towards the left side of the ship like lightning, only to hear a shrill scream, the fog broke, and a huge gray shadow fled quickly waving its long tentacles , but left one of them as a souvenir.

Liu Qinghuan stretched out her hand and photographed the tentacle on the side of the boat, and saw that it was covered with scars, and it began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye. The flesh and blood turned into gray mucus and dripped down, followed by a strange fragrance. .

Just as he was about to take a closer look, a low growl suddenly came from behind, and a strong wind rushed in!

Liu Qinghuan's expression turned cold, and the golden Yangshen's emptiness burst into flames, and the unlucky who pounced on him screamed and rolled onto the board of the boat, shocking scorching marks appeared on the ethereal soul body.

Liu Qinghuan turned around, and before the scolding came out, she realized that Weixing's state was very wrong, her eyes turned white, her mind was obviously in chaos, and she was burned by his Yangshen Xuhuo, her face was still full of viciousness. The color of fierceness.

Liu Qinghuan yelled at the other party a few times, but the response was to growl again and again.

"Entered the maze? Why so suddenly..."

From the corner of the eye, I saw that the half of the tentacles on the ship's side had completely turned into a puddle of pus, and the strange smell had filled the entire Xuanzhou.

And as this strange fragrance became stronger, Weixing's expression became more and more crazy, and he completely ignored the Yangshen Xuhuo, who was doing great damage to the dead soul, and rushed towards him again with a roar.

Liu Qinghuan was a little impatient, a shadow of a whip appeared in the air, and there was a "pop" sound, and unfortunately fell out again.

The whip wound around again, tied him up and threw him into the cabin.

Fortunately, at this time, he was completely lost in confusion, yelling incoherently, with words like "bald donkey" and "Buddha's body" mixed in from time to time, twisting and trying to break free from the bondage.

However, Liu Qinghuan's spiritual consciousness is so powerful, and his spiritual consciousness whip is no less than a top-grade magic weapon, how could he, with his weak soul and body, be able to break free.

Liu Qinghuan ignored it, waved his sleeves, a gust of wind blew past, and the strange fragrance that filled the boat finally dissipated, then walked to Wei Xing's side, and threw a few formulas on his head.

Wei Xing finally stopped shouting and moving around, regained his sanity, raised his head and struggled to identify Liu Qinghuan for a long time, then he recognized Liu Qinghuan, and said weakly: "What happened to me just now?"

"You are fascinated by the illusion, how do you feel now?"

"It hurts, so it hurts so much from being burned by Yangshen Xuhuo..." Wei Xing struggled a bit, and asked: "Can you untie it for me?"

"Tie it up first." But Liu Qinghuan stood up, walked to the bow of the boat again and sat down where he could see him, and said, "If you don't want to be hurt by my mistake again, you'd better stay like this for now. I can also wake you up in time."

Wei Xing huddled into a ball in frustration and despair: "When will this damn day end? I don't want to live anymore, I just hope that I can look forward to the afterlife if I don't lose my mind. Why is it so difficult!"

A trace of sarcasm floated on the corner of Liu Qinghuan's mouth. He didn't want to say more, but when he thought of his duty to extradite people, he still said: "I don't know what you did in the past, but judging by your appearance, it seems that you haven't reflected on what you did until now. Why. Even if it is a Mahayana practice, you have to go through several rounds of thunder and calamity in the end, and accept the way of heaven to liquidate what you have done in your life."

Seeing that Weixing's face seemed to be moved, Liu Qinghuan continued: "So you should think about why you were abandoned by the heavens in the first place, and then repent from the bottom of your heart. Otherwise, even after another 2000 years, this You may not be able to get out of the maze."

(End of this chapter)