Eternal Tranquility

The corpse demon was repeatedly knocked to the ground by the small hoofed horned beast. On the first day of the new year, he remembered Liu Qinghuan's instructions, run away after the collision, and never stay by the corpse's side.

Time after time, more and more things fell from the body of the zombie, and the speed of getting up became slower and slower. Until its other arm with only the arm bone fell off, it could only wriggle on the ground with difficulty.

Not willing to give in! Zhang Xinghai looked at the Xuanyin Death Qi that was so close, with infinite longing in his eyes.

Five hundred years, he has been trapped in this underground palace for five hundred years! He was about to escape from birth, but now he has failed. He never expected that in the end he would not be killed by a golden elixir monk with the same cultivation level, or be chased by Nascent Soul, but be consumed by a little insect using Xuanyang energy to live and die.

If he had known this, he should have rushed in and destroyed the core of the formation in one fell swoop, even if the Yin Dan was damaged!

The situation was over, now that its Yin Dan power had been exhausted, the corpse demon slowly stopped all movements, and then quickly turned into ashes in the anger of Xuanyang.

Poor Jindan Stage Corpse Demon was killed by a Qi Training Stage monk and a small beast of only the first level. No one would believe it if he told it.

The little hoofed horned beast opened its big, smart and clean eyes, curiously watching the corpse demon turn into ashes from a distance, and was disappointed when it found that there was nothing to hit. Finally, it imitated Liu Qinghuan and exhaled. It hadn't had enough fun...

On the first day of the new year, I walked back to Liu Qinghuan and saw Liu Qinghuan meditating with her eyes closed. She rolled her eyes and quietly slipped into the white mist to play again.

Liu Qinghuan had completely sunk into a state of emptiness at this time. He seemed to have returned to the age when he had just remembered, seeing the first intertwining of life and death in his life.

At that time, a couple came to the beggar's den in Ning'an City. The man was skinny and sick, while the woman had a big belly and had to go out to beg for food every day.

When the day of delivery came, they naturally had no money to find a stable woman, and other beggars did not allow the woman to give birth in the beggar's den, saying that seeing blood was unlucky.

The couple could only find a corner outside the house. There was not even hot water, so the woman could only survive. However, the fetal position was not correct and the baby was not born after two days.

Old Man Liu was not paralyzed at that time, and he wrote letters to people every day to read their faces, so he still had a few coins on his hand. Seeing that the woman was screaming so miserably, he was moved to seek refuge, and after much begging, he finally hired a stable woman.

But it was delayed for too long, and even if Wen Po came, the woman only showed a faint smile and fell down when the child was born.

Liu Qinghuan was only three years old at the time. He heard the child crying like a kitten in his father's arms, but he remembered the woman's last smile before she died.

As time passed, scenes of life and death appeared before his eyes, and many memories that had been forgotten when he was young resurfaced. As a beggar, he is destined to experience more life and experience more death than others.

Later, when I fled and practiced practice, I saw more. And he himself has been on the verge of life and death countless times.

Countless images gradually dispersed, and the black and white energy that had been flowing around Liu Qinghuan suddenly accelerated, and the collisions and fusions between the two became more frequent. Extreme yin gives birth to extreme yang, and extreme yang gives birth to extreme yin. Just as life is the beginning of death, death is also the beginning of life.

Therefore, one does not know how to talk about life and does not know how to hate death. It's not pleasant to come out, and it's not far away when it comes in. Don’t forget where you started, don’t ask for where you will end. Therefore, its life is a natural process, and its death is also a material transformation. When it is still, it has the same virtue as Yin; when it moves, it has the same virtue as Yang. Its spirit is pure and its soul is eternal. Nothingness and tranquility are the virtues of heaven.

Just when Liu Qinghuan fell into epiphany, a tiny point of light suddenly appeared inside the bamboo in the sea of ​​consciousness, like the starlight in the dark night, it seemed to be there, but it seemed not; sometimes it flashed, sometimes it disappeared. As time goes by, this starlight becomes larger and brighter, revealing its gray truth.

At this time, outside the white mist, the monks from all sects were obediently staying within the light curtain. They didn't dare to go out because there were dozens of corpses outside.

Because these corpse generals did not receive instructions from the corpse demon, they just stood there blankly like wooden stakes.

However, with the death of the corpse demon, these corpse generals suddenly lost their restraints and became active. They all howled and rushed towards the light screen.

Everyone was startled, and those sitting close to the light curtain rolled and crawled away.

"What's going on?" Xuanbo stood up in confusion and looked at the white mist in the center of the cave.

"I'm afraid the situation has changed in the white mist." It was Jia Zhou who answered him, with a worried look on his face: "Both Shiba and Junior Brother Liu are inside. I wonder how Junior Brother Liu is doing now."

They all learned about Liu Qinghuan's rush into Baiwu from Yun Zheng's mouth. After learning about this, the people sent by Wenshi almost started a fight with Yunzheng. Yu Zhi even threatened that if anything happened to Liu Qinghuan, he would seek revenge from Yun Zheng.

In the end, Xuan Bo came to mediate: "Junior brother Liu and fellow Taoist Yun are close friends. He will save him, which shows that junior brother Liu regards fellow Taoist Yun as a life-and-death relationship. We are making things difficult for fellow Taoist Yun, but it is not in line with junior brother Liu's wishes."

Jia Zhou also said: "That's right. Besides, Junior Brother Liu is very witty, so he should have something to rely on before he dares to take risks. Let's not cause trouble."

Having said that, others still looked very unhappy when they saw Yun Zheng.

Yun Zheng was even more unhappy. He watched Liu Qinghuan being thrown into the blood formation with heart in his heart, and then saw him rushing into the white mist with a yellow light. He just breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw the corpse demon making a bloody path and rushing in. He was even more unhappy. .

His face was covered with dark clouds, and his eyes never left the white mist from the beginning to the end, even when the corpse generals excitedly surrounded the light curtain.

Time passed minute by minute, and the monks saw that the corpse general could not break the light barrier at all, and their fear became much less. Only then did they really feel relieved and in the mood to joke with others.

"Haha, I was able to escape from the zombies this time. I'll be able to brag when I get back!" someone laughed loudly.

"Me too, I can brag for the rest of my life!" another person said.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank the fellow Taoists of the Wenshi Sect. If it weren't for their sect's Holy Lord Kongwu, all of us would be dead by now."

"Well, that's true. Come on, let's go and thank you."

Not only these two people, but others, whether out of politeness or genuine gratitude, sent everyone to express their thanks. Yin Ba was so proud and unparalleled in the limelight that he became famous.

As for those who died before, they are all dead, what else is there to say.

The waiting time passed quickly. More than an hour later, a figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave. The first rescuer appeared at the entrance of the cave, followed by more people.

All the eleven golden elixirs on Duanyuan were gathered together, and all the corpse generals were eliminated without any effort.

Only then did the Qi-training monks dare to step out of the light curtain, and they all gathered in front of the Jindan monks of their own sect, and the Wenshi sect gathered around Lin Huanzhi.

The difference was immediately apparent. Only the disciples of the Wenshi sect had the most survivors, while the three sects had no disciples. I don’t know if they had no disciples in their sects and were caught, or if they were caught like the Huangshan sect. All the disciples here have died in the blood formation.

The faces of the Jindan monks were ashen, and Master Wanhua of the Yinxian Sect asked: "Where is the Corpse Demon?"

During the Qi training period, the disciples rushed to reply. Hearing that Corpse Demon had entered the white mist, the Jindan monks looked at each other, leaving everyone behind and flew towards the white mist.

Lin Huanzhi from the Wenshi Sect did not follow him in immediately, but asked in a calm tone: "How many of our disciples have died?"