Liu Qinghuan was indeed not injured, but Cizu's last move, he was on guard at that time, but he saw a little deep black light flying like lightning, and suddenly exploded a cloud of demonic qi in the near future.

He slashed away the demonic qi with a sword, only to hear a soft sound of a bubble bursting, and then his right shoulder seemed to be gently patted, and his heart felt bad, but when he saw another demon ancestor appear, he couldn't pursue it, so he could only immediately flee away.

However, along the way, he had already looked inward several times, his spiritual power was running as usual, his meridians were smooth, and there was nothing wrong with his whole body except for being contaminated with some demonic energy.

This still didn't make him feel at ease, but felt even more weird and abnormal, so after letting Xiao Hei step back, Liu Qinghuan took off his shirt and looked sideways at his right shoulder.

But at the back of his shoulders and neck, there was a black mark the size of a copper coin, and the shape was extremely blurry, like a stain accidentally stained, and a faint demonic qi was attached to it.

Liu Qinghuan touched the imprint, and pure cyan spiritual power gushed out from his fingers, and quickly expelled the demonic qi completely, but the imprint was like a birthmark, firmly engraved on his skin.

"Spell marks?"

Spells are very different from ordinary spells, they use or borrow dark and evil powers, and some even sacrifice a part of their body to fulfill their wishes or achieve a certain purpose.

Liu Qinghuan's expression became unprecedentedly solemn, but a trace of doubt floated in his heart.

Cizu undoubtedly wanted to kill him, but why did he use spells?

Although the situation was urgent, the Shattered Demon was reduced to a sea of fire, and his various manifestations and counterattack methods were not like small insects that could be broken by pinching, but as long as the Demon Ancestor wanted to, he had countless ways to let him die.

And the spell is not only quite troublesome to cast, but the effect is not as fast as that of ordinary spells, and he is a small combined monk, which is really not worth the energy of a Mahayana Demon Ancestor to cast a spell on him.

Unless, he wants him to die not so well.

As we all know, most of the people who are cursed will suffer unimaginable suffering, and they will often be tortured to the point that life is worse than death, and the end is extremely tragic.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seemed that he had really annoyed the other party, thinking that the Broken Demon had been burned by the Pure World Lotus Fire, it was understandable that the other party would be so annoyed. But the destruction of the demon capital was not in his plan, it was only due to the development of the situation.

The matter has come to this point, there is no way to turn around, and now I can only find a way to break the curse as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Liu Qinghuan began to dig through his collection, over the years he has traveled from all walks of life, collected many classics, although there is little hope of finding a way to break the curse, but he has to give it a try.

As soon as the door of the quiet room was closed, it was more than half a month, and the first and little black were guarding the door, and the worry was getting stronger and stronger.

"Didn't you say that the master was not injured, why hasn't he come out for so long?"

At the beginning of the year, Xiao Hei complained that on the day Liu Qinghuan returned to Dongtian, she happened to go to the Shuiyu clan to deal with things, so she missed it.

Xiao Hei scratched his head and argued: "The master doesn't seem to be injured, he just said that he wants to recover his mana...... Eh, you little girl, don't stay here with me, the master will call us if there is something. Besides, isn't there anyone looking for you outside, why don't you go quickly!"

Chu Yi refused to leave, muttering that she hadn't seen her master for a long time and that she had to wait.

Today's Dongtian has expanded many times, and because of the existence of the mixed yuan lotus, Dongtian seems to be a world of its own, countless creatures are born, there are many spiritual objects and spirit beasts, and even a few years ago there was a sea, although the area is not large, but it is really a sea.

In addition to the two ethnic groups that Liu Qinghuan harvested at the beginning, there were some native ethnic groups one after another, and when there were many ethnic groups, it was inevitable that there would be many incidents, and all kinds of disputes were innumerable.

Chu Yi has now become the general manager of Dongtian, and he is always very busy on weekdays, if it weren't for Liu Qinghuan's instructions that there is no need to take care of the affairs of the clan, just let it be, and arrange Xiao Hei to help her, she probably wouldn't even have time to sit down.

The two were arguing boringly, when they saw that the magic circle in the quiet room suddenly withdrew, the door opened, and Liu Qinghuan walked out of it.

Chu Yi hurriedly stood up happily, but saw that his master's face didn't seem to be very good: "Master?"

Liu Qinghuan looked at her, quickly lowered his expression, and said with a smile: "First year of junior high school, you are finally willing to grow up." ”

When Chu Yi heard this, he couldn't help but glare at him with disgust: "Hmph...... Isn't there anything I can't help it?"

In the past, the first year of junior high school has always been the appearance of a little girl, because I think Liu Qinghuan likes her very much, so it has not changed for many years. But since taking over the affairs of Dongtian, the image of the little girl has become a little uncontrollable, and she has lost a little aura, so she now looks like a big girl in her twenties.

Correspondingly, Xiao Hei is now a middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, but not because he is afraid of scaring people, but because his life span is almost over, and his appearance inevitably begins to age.

He quipped: "Well, it's a marryable look...... which immediately provoked Chu Yi to chase after him.

The two spirit beasts were amusing by his side, and Liu Qinghuan's suppressed emotions due to the lack of progress in solving the spell dissipated a lot, and he laughed a few more words, and said, "Where are those people who were sent in a few days ago now?"

Xiao Hei hurriedly replied: "According to the master's orders, they are now living in the guest courtyard at the foot of the mountain, except for Uncle Bai, most of the injuries are almost cured. Does the master want to see them, and I will bring them up?"

Liu Qinghuan thought for a while: "No, it's inconvenient to take it to the mountain, I'll just go to the place where they live to see me." ”

There are many kinds of precious elixir spiritual plants planted on Daqing Mountain, even immortal seeds, which are not suitable for outsiders to see.

With Chu Yi and Xiao Hei, Liu Qinghuan walked out of the courtyard located at the top of the mountain, and went all the way down the mountain, and saw a courtyard built along the foot of the mountain in the distance.

"What are those people doing?" Liu Qinghuan suddenly paused and asked strangely, "Why are you kneeling in front of the mountain?"

Chu Yi looked down and said, "Oh, they are the clan of the Cave Heaven, and they are here to worship the Holy Mountain...... The holy mountain refers to our great green mountain. ”

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but laugh and said: "When did Daqing Mountain change its name to the Holy Mountain, this, this is also ...... It's nonsense!"

"Master, I can't help it!" Chu Yi said distressedly: "I have said many times that I don't let them call it that, but those people are obedient on the surface, but behind the scenes, they are still called by the Holy Mountain and the Holy Mountain." I don't know when I spontaneously ran to the bottom of the mountain to bow down, so I didn't dare to walk from the main mountain gate every time I went out, otherwise I would be surrounded by a bunch of people and called Shenggu. ”

Holy Aunt ...... Liu Qinghuan was stunned, and couldn't help laughing, which made the little girl pout unhappily.

As soon as he turned his head to see Xiao Hei, he said curiously, "Then what is your name?"

Xiao Hei said with a smile: "Master, I don't have a nickname, at most I am called Xuanye." ”

Liu Qinghuan remembered that Xiao Hei once named himself Liu Xuan, and couldn't help but feel even more funny.

It can be seen from this that Daqingshan's status in the cave is so transcendent, in the eyes of all the tribes in the cave, this mountain peak that is covered by clouds and mist all the year round is mysterious and holy, and it is greatly deified.

What Liu Qinghuan didn't know was that although the vast majority of these Dongtian clans had never seen him, it did not prevent them from worshipping and admiring him, because there had been some things related to him among the Shuiyu and Graystone clans.

In the process of praising those things from generation to generation, they have long been far from the real situation, but they have made Liu Qinghuan's image more and more omnipotent, with vast magical powers, and among the various clans in the cave, he is simply like a god-like existence.

At this time, the fog on the mountain that has not dispersed all year round suddenly parted a road, and a group of three people appeared in the eyes of everyone under the mountain, walking in front of a person in green clothes and white crowns, with a clear face, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the two behind him were the holy aunt and the grandmaster they knew.

A group of people who were still kneeling on the ground were stunned for a while, and suddenly realized: The Holy Aunt and the Xuanye actually followed behind this person?

So who is this man?!