Eternal Tranquility

The boundless dark clouds quickly dissipated under the golden light, revealing a clear blue sky. The white light that connects the sky and the earth is vast and majestic, and accompanied by the sound of fairy music, there is also the clear and bright rhythm of Bu Xu.

Bathed in the beam of light, Grand Master Dayan cast his gaze towards the earth, with the entire interface in full view at this moment.

In the ancient land of Yunmengze, from east to west, from south to north, everyone raised their heads and listened to the sound of cloth coming from the mist.

In the Eastern Wasteland, the dome of the hall on the top floor of Yandang Fort suddenly opened, and the wonders of mountains and seas appeared above the Mountain and River Cauldron. There was a clear and clear sound of swords, and the fairy sword of Ziwei Sword Pavilion flew into the air, shuttling back and forth happily. Dance the oldest sword dance. Different from the peaceful Yandang Fort, Qianye Mountain became silent at this moment.

In Izumo Prefecture, a fierce battle has been going on for a long time. The exhausted and bloody monks from Sao Feng Continent stopped their hands and looked at the sky. The spiritual light in the sky transformed into exotic flowers, rare plants, rare birds and animals, and penetrated into their scarred bodies, soothing their desperate and helpless souls. The monks in the Yin Yue Blood Realm were all panic-stricken, and in the blink of an eye, the battle situation was reversed amidst the sudden burst of passionate shouts of death, and they were retreating steadily.

Liu Qinghuan closed his eyes slightly. At this moment, he felt pure and natural, and his pulses were peaceful, as if he was sitting under the pulpit, listening to the Taoist hymns of a real person slowly coming into his ears. It's as if the mist has opened and the moon is visible, and enlightenment is born, and the state of mind soars.

But other people or beasts received more gifts from this aura that filled the sky, and their cultivation levels increased more or less.

This is the blessing that heaven has sent down to the interface where the god-transforming monks have survived the catastrophe of ascension, in order to benefit all living beings.

The last thing Liu Qinghuan saw was the happy smile on Tai Zun Dayan's face.

Everyone came to their senses, and cheers and howls immediately resounded throughout Qushang Swamp.

"We are so lucky!" Zuo Zhishan looked up at the fading white light above his head and couldn't hide his excitement: "We were able to witness the ascension of a great monk who transformed into gods with our own eyes! The last scene of ascension has to be traced back. Five thousand years ago. Haha, I suddenly had a premonition of having a baby!”

Liu Qinghuan said in surprise: "Congratulations, Senior Brother!"

"Okay!" Ming Yangzi swept away the gloomy look on his face for the past few days and said hello with a bright face.

Di Rou and Jiang Nianen were both beside Liu Qinghuan, and they also congratulated Zuo Zhishan.

The master and apprentice stood on a mountain peak far away from Gray Snake Pond, gathering together in rare joy.

However, this is not the time for them to celebrate. On the contrary, the battle to break the boundary will come next.

The three great monks who transformed themselves into gods had already entered the space passage in a flash at the moment when the scene of ascension disappeared. The space channel reinforced by various magic tools and spells is in an elliptical shape, standing like a huge mirror over the Gray Snake Pond, with gauze-like waves flowing in the middle.

Yan Jing's cold voice reached everyone's ears through the sound transmission crystal, ruthlessly interrupting all the excitement and cheers, and the tension and chilling air quickly spread.

There are a lot of people near Gray Snake Pond, not just human cultivators, but also people from other ethnic groups, such as the Yeti tribe that Liu Qinghuan went to persuade. The big, clumsy-looking men are very conspicuous in the crowd, and now they are all clustered in a corner. .

There are also the thin and long Pyrozoans whose skin and hair are fiery red, the ugly and ferocious little humans who are only three feet tall, and the winged people who emerge from nowhere, all occupying their own space. A small area.

These races may be strong or weak, but they all undoubtedly have their own talents and advantages.

In addition, on the other side of the mountain, there was the sound of beasts howling one after another. They were countless monsters driven by the demon cultivators from the Hengwu Mountains.

Liu Qinghuan knew before that the Immortal Cultivation Alliance had been deploying troops and generals these days, but he did not expect that they were so efficient and even drove the monsters away.

Looking from a distance from where they were, the various creatures in Yunmengze were crowded together in an orderly manner, which was really breathtaking.

The Immortal Cultivation Alliance has been preparing for this war for many years. Finally, when there is an opportunity to counterattack, it seems that they will use all their means.

It had been a cup of tea since the three great monks entered the Yin-Moon Blood Realm. No strange signals were transmitted back from the space channel. With just one order, the demonic beasts that had been suppressed by discipline began to howl excitedly and scrambled to get ahead. The ground started to run, and the rumbling sound shook the ground.

The human cultivators all changed their expressions when they saw this scene, and those who had experienced the beast tide in Eagle Nest City turned pale.

Fortunately, the transformed demon cultivators flying in the air made screams to drive them away from time to time, and all kinds of demonic beasts and birds were relatively calm, rushing into the space passage like a torrent.

"Tsk, tsk." Zuo Zhishan praised: "I really admire the Immortal Cultivation Alliance now. Recovering the demon clan is definitely the most correct thing to do."

Ming Yangzi had already left to where everyone in the alliance was gathering, and Liu Qinghuan replied: "Making decisions and then taking action is a matter of accumulation and failure. This is also the reason why we did not end up like Sao Feng Continent. I think back then, I had no intention of living there. Bian, brought the news of the sealing war, but few people believed it, alas!"

Liu Qinghuan could only sigh when he recalled that he was questioned by the high-level monks of Sao Feng and even had to hide his whereabouts and run away.

If those people had listened and made preparations earlier, they would not have ended up in the tragic situation of losing two continents today.

After the demonic beasts, it is the human cultivators who enter. Teams of monks who were already ready to go followed closely behind, setting off on the journey to another world.

As Lady Poison and Di Rou exchanged tears, Yan Jing just smiled calmly and disappeared into the cave together with several Nascent Soul cultivators.

Liu Qinghuan entered relatively late. His mission was not to fight on the battlefield, but to sneak into the Yin Yue Blood Realm.

Seeing a tall Yeti warrior bending over and sticking his butt out as he squeezed into the space passage, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but laugh. After taking a look at the surrounding situation, he took Zuo Zhishan to an uninhabited place.

Although Zuo Zhishan didn't know what he was going to do, he didn't ask any questions. He just allowed Liu Qinghuan to set up a soundproof barrier around the two of them and waited curiously for him to hesitate for a moment.

Liu Qinghuan said with some embarrassment: "Elder brother, I have something to ask of you."

Zuo Zhishan slapped him on the arm and said in a rough voice: "If you have anything to say, just say it. There is no need to ask for words between you and me, brothers and sisters. Mother-in-law and mother-in-law can do nothing!"

Liu Qing smiled happily and recounted in a few words the forced oath given by the old demon Wen Dao: "Now there are still about seventy or eighty years left before the two hundred years. I am worried that this time it will be delayed in the Yin Yue Blood Realm. Time, so I would like to ask my senior brother to help me keep an eye on the whereabouts of Chu Yueqing from the Xingyue Palace."

Zuo Zhishan looked at him sideways and opened his mouth boldly and said: "Just keep an eye on whereabouts? Don't you need me to kill that Chu Yueqing?"

Liu Qinghuan said: "I have entrusted this matter to another friend."

"But that boy from Ziwei Sword Pavilion?"

"Yes, his surname is Yun Mingzheng." Liu Qinghuan said: "The forced oath made by the old demon Wen Dao is very vicious. I can't resist at all. If I don't do it, I will be obliterated by the power of the oath. I don't have anything else. There is no other way, so I have to trouble Yun Zheng.”

"Haha, that's not bad." Zuo Zhishan said: "It seems that you are friends of life and death, and you can be entrusted with such a life-threatening matter."

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but smile and said: "Yes, he and I have known each other for a long time. I sent him a message a few days ago, and he responded immediately, and responded with great confidence to tell me that he would definitely help me fulfill my oath. But now he has cultivated a lot. However, Chu Yueqing has been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage for many years, so if I don’t come back on time, please pay close attention to me. If my friend is unable to catch it by then, please let me know. Master, please help me find a solution."

Zuo Zhishan nodded solemnly: "Okay, you don't have to worry about this."

Liu Qinghuan knew that Zuo Zhishan was a man of his word, and he would do it as long as he promised, and he felt relieved. At least he no longer had to worry about the straw rope that had been tied around his neck in the Yin Yue Blood Realm, so he no longer had any worries.

He cupped his fists and said, "Senior brother, thank you!"

Zuo Zhishan waved his hand rudely: "Don't do this. If you want to thank me, you can bring back the fine wine, delicacies, and rare and exotic objects from the Yin and Moon Blood Realm to thank me."

"Haha." Liu Qinghuan laughed: "For this reason, I will try my best to save my life and come back."

"It's good for you to know."

The two walked back to their original positions, where Di Rou and Jiang Nianen were waiting. He had already said goodbye before, but he only gave his final instructions to the two disciples: "Master is not here, so you must fulfill your filial piety in front of the master and the two masters. You must also practice hard and don't waste your time. Do what you can." , protect yourself on the battlefield.”

He couldn't protect them under his safe wings. They were bound to go to the front line to fight against the monks from another world, just like Ming Yangzi couldn't refuse him to sneak into another world to carry out such a dangerous mission. Because this is war, no one can escape it, only the courage to face this path!

The two young monks responded with red eyes. Liu Qinghuan straightened his clothes and prepared to gather with the team that would go to the Great Mirage with him this time.

Before leaving, Ming Yangzi called him over, took out the soundproof cover and whispered: "Be careful during this trip to another world. Although you have been anonymous for ten years, some people have been secretly prying in these years. Your news. In addition, the Yin Yue Blood Realm even sent people to sneak into our station at Yandang Fort..."

Liu Qinghuan was secretly surprised, but Ming Yangzi had never mentioned this to him before, probably because he didn't want to frighten him too much.

"So, you have to be careful. Zen Master Kuhai who is traveling with you has some friendship with me before. I have asked him to look after you along the way, but you must not be careless."

"I understand, Master."

Liu Qinghuan once again thanked his mentor.

Having said almost everything he had to say before, he put away all his gloomy emotions and rushed to the gathering place under the watch of Ming Yangzi.

Most of the others had already arrived, gathering in twos and threes in a mountain col, but most of them looked gloomy and seemed to be worried.

The Great Mirage and his team are extremely dangerous, and they also have to lurk into an unfamiliar interface. The road ahead is uncertain and there is no return date, which really makes people unhappy.

And it's hard to say how many percent of these people joined voluntarily, they just had to follow the alliance's orders.

Liu Qinghuan scanned around and judging from the auras of these people, most of them were demon cultivators.

Yin Yue Blood Realm and Yunmeng Ze have different interface environments, and most of the monks are also demon cultivators. Therefore, the alliance thought that it was out of these considerations that the people chosen were also demon cultivators.

This showed how out of place he was.

Liu Qinghuan thought about it for a while, and then he had a clue in his mind.

After thinking about it, he found Zen Master Kuhai sitting cross-legged under a big tree.

This man looked to be in his forties, with a bare head and twelve neat ring scars! There is a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck. Each beads is like a fist. It looks so big!

What is even more eye-catching is that he is wearing a gold and red monk's robe, with an emerald green cassock woven with gold threads. He has a large piece of meat in his left hand and a pot of wine in his right hand, which he is eating as if no one is watching.

Liu Qinghuan secretly claimed to be strange, but he didn't show it on his face. He leaned over as unobtrusively as possible and saluted, "Greetings to Senior Kuhai."

The monk raised his head, looked him over, and said with a grin on his face, "Are you a disciple of that old guy Zhang Li?"

Liu Qinghuan said respectfully: "Yes, senior."

Kuhai patted his side and said, "My nephew is here just in time. Sit here!"

Liu Qinghuan looked at the place where he took the picture. The dirt and residual leaves were mixed together, which was not clean. He paused for a moment, then happily walked over and sat down: "Thank you, senior, for letting me sit down."

"Hahaha!" Kuhai laughed, passed his greasy hand in front of him, and stuffed him with a piece of meat without any explanation: "You kid has an appetite for me, okay! Not bad! Eat it!"

Liu Qinghuan looked at the chicken drumstick in his hand inexplicably, and was caught in the dilemma of whether to eat or not. He took it closer, and suddenly felt a strange fragrance coming into his nose, which made him swallow his saliva and take a bite involuntarily.

Crispy and tender, fat but not greasy, it has a delicious feeling! After entering the throat, a warm and peaceful spiritual energy will flow into the meridians.

Seeing the intoxicated look on his face, Kuhai proudly took a bite himself and pretended to be mysterious: "Not bad, right?"

Liu Qinghuan nodded repeatedly, but he could no longer speak.

Ku Hai came closer and lowered his voice and said: "I am not just roasting chicken or other vulgar things! I have an enemy that I don't like very much. Two days ago, when he wasn't paying attention, I caught his spirit beast and roasted it. Yes, this is the last piece left. If you eat it, you will be my accomplice. You can’t betray me then.”

Liu Qinghuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She didn't know whether to continue eating or to hide away quickly.

Kuhai chuckled twice, and stuffed the wine gourd into his hand: "Drink!"

Not to mention the banquet between the two of them, other people looked at them with disgust and moved further away from them.

After a while, the other two Yuanying monks arrived and everyone was gathered.

The two people came over and saw Kuhai looking like this. One of them smiled bitterly and said, "Zen Master Kuhai, you are also an accomplished monk after all. How can you indulge in alcohol and meat in public?"

Kuhai picked his teeth with a branch with disdain: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, enjoy yourself in time, you know nothing!"

The two Nascent Soul monks shook their heads helplessly and ignored him. Instead, they called everyone over to talk about business: "I believe everyone already knows the content of our mission, so I won't say more here. I want to remind everyone. What's more, we need to disguise ourselves after sneaking into another world. I think you have all seen the appearance, characteristics and clothing style of the monks from the Yin Yue Blood Realm. As for their language, you should be familiar with it if you are chosen to join this trip. yes."

He paused, and when no one spoke, he continued: "In addition, there are quite a few of us on this trip. It would be too conspicuous if we move together, so it is best to go separately. A team of three or two is best, and the three of us The Yuanying monks will go ahead and meet at the Repentance Cliff on the Great Mirage Coast. Everyone, do you have any objections? Okay, I'll give you a quarter of an hour to choose the person you want to accompany, and then we'll set off!"

I have a day off tomorrow~~Escape with the pot lid on your head~~