Chapter 512: Strong

Liu Qinghuan shouted to stop, and the other three immediately stopped.

Xu Shida leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Zhang Daoyou, is there any danger ahead?"

Liu Qinghuan looked ahead and said expressionlessly: "You three, it's best to leave immediately." ”

"Huh?"

The three of them looked inexplicable, but Liu Qinghuan's expression made them nervous again.

Yuan Ya said: "Zhang Daoyou, we have also lived and died together for more than half a month, if there is really danger ahead, it is impossible for us to leave you alone." ”

Guo Xu also said: "Yes." Seeing that the Evil Fu Swamp is about to come out, it can't be more terrifying than those corpse souls. ”

Liu Qinghuan didn't seem to hear the two of them talking, but said, "The person who came over in front of him is a Jindan monk, and it will be too late if you don't leave." ”

"Jin, Jindan!" Xu Shida gasped.

Yuan Ya looked at him suspiciously: "How do you know that there is a Jindan monk in front? And even if it is, we are only in the foundation building period, how can he be a Jindan real person, how can he embarrass us for no reason?"

It seems that these people will not leave until they figure it out.

Liu Qinghuan didn't bother to persuade again, put away the low-grade spirit sword that was pretended, and the sword intent of life and death suddenly flew out, and at the same time, the momentum on his body continued to rise.

He glanced at the three people who were terrified, and said, "Because he is wearing the sect clothes of the Poison Dragon Palace. ”

looked at Guo Xu again: "At that time, you killed the monk surnamed Ma?"

Guo Xu's face was as white as paper, and he cringed and said, "Yes." ”

As soon as the words fell, a blue light shot into his body, and Liu Qinghuan said: "The monk surnamed Ma is not highly cultivated, and he is not the most powerful in that group, but he was arched to the leading position, I am afraid it is because he has a backer behind him." I've covered it up a little bit, but it doesn't necessarily cover up the other party's induction technique. So run now, for the sake of your peers, I can wait for you for a moment. ”

As soon as the words fell, the sound of thunder rolled in the distance.

The other three all retreated in horror. Xu Shida and Yuan Ya were obviously far away from Guo Xu, turned around and ran.

Before leaving, the two glanced at Guo Xu resentfully.

Liu Qinghuan covered up the induction technique on his body, but spread the risk evenly on the heads of the three of them, how could they not be resentful? Although everyone had a share in killing the monks of the Dragon Palace, they flew separately when the catastrophe came, how could the meager trust that had been established in ten days be comparable to their own lives? Only a big wave hit. Let this friendship fall apart for a while.

Guo Xu smiled bitterly, thanked Liu Qinghuan, and chose another direction to dodge away.

Liu Qinghuan shook his head, he didn't have the idea of sheltering these otherworldly monks, and it was already benevolent and righteous to stay and help block them. He looked ahead, his expression slightly solemn.

I wanted to follow a few people to Naguce City to make plans, but the other party was a Jindan monk, and it was impossible for him to reveal his identity.

The thunder rolled, and a yellow-robed old man in the late stage of Jindan appeared from the gray mist, looked at him cautiously, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and said: "Elder Ma Yan of the Poison Dragon Palace has seen Daoyou, and he dares to ask Daoyou's legal name?"

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Liu Qinghuan also arched his hand and said, "Don't dare! Zhang Qingfeng, it's just a nameless loose cultivator." ”

The old man in the yellow robe hesitated, but his face was relieved: "I have something I want to ask Zhang Daoyou." ”

"Oh?"

He looked behind Liu Qinghuan and said unhurriedly, "I don't know that the three foundation building monks who escaped are the descendants of Daoyou?"

No matter how fast Yuan Ya and the others were, they couldn't escape the divine sense of Monk Jindan for a short while, and it was certain that they would be discovered. But looking at him, he didn't seem to notice the difference in Guo Xu.

Liu Qinghuan said: "No. ”

The yellow-robed old man's eyes flashed: "Have you ever seen a few juniors in my Poison Dragon Palace?"

Liu Qinghuan smiled: "I've seen it." ”

"So...... But you killed my unfortunate grandson?"

Liu Qinghuan said: "Who are your juniors?" I've killed too many people, but I don't know which one you're talking about. If any of the low-level monks didn't have long eyes and hit me, they would kill a lot of them. ”

The Yin Moon Blood Realm pursues the respect of the strong, and in front of the high-level monks, the low-level monks dare not have the slightest disrespect, otherwise they will be beaten and killed by themselves. Of course, there is also the current situation, and in the end, there is a backer, so it is inevitable to find the door.

"But ......" Liu Qinghuan changed his words: "Ma Daoyou can not only chase here, but also use secret techniques to determine that your grandson's life is not in my hands." ”

The old man in the yellow robe snorted coldly: "Dao is majestic, but I'm afraid you can't get rid of it, right?"

Liu Qinghuan's face sank, life and death in his hand changed, and the gray mist floating around the two of them rolled up without wind, quickly converging into a vast fog, and a strong coercion rushed out: "Yes and what, no and what." If you want to find ballast, let's compare and compare, otherwise please take care of yourself and don't get in the way!"

The yellow-robed old man was slightly startled, slapped his body, and immediately a blue thunder light came out, circling around his body like a dragon, and at the same time, he was not to be outdone.

The howling wind swayed between the two people facing each other, and the invisible pressure made Liu Qinghuan's cyan robe fly wildly, and even made the water under his feet like a deep crack cut by a sword, and the dense aquatic plants were all pressed into the silt, and the silt rolled over the waves and pushed them to both sides, and a large circular pit was formed in a blink of an eye.

The old man in the yellow robe shrank his gaze, and the billowing black qi gushing out of the other party's body gave him a sense of extreme danger!

He gritted his teeth and withstood the increasing pressure, and the electric light crackled and splashed all over his body, and he dispelled a lot of gray mist with his teeth and claws, but it did not have much effect on the black qi that was neither like demonic qi nor pure dead qi, so he could only let it continue to expand its scope and be forced to retreat continuously.

The other party's strength is still above him!

Thinking of this, the yellow-robed old man's expression was uncertain, his hands danced, and a two-person tall phantom immediately appeared behind him, the shadow of the beast shape was not clear in a flash, but there were huge silver-white eyes that suddenly opened, and two extremely fast thunder rays shot out from it!

There were two earth-shattering bangs, and the thunder light hit the billowing black gas, and the thunderbolt electric light opened a large net, and the black gas was annihilated everywhere it went, faintly revealing Liu Qinghuan's figure.

Liu Qinghuan's face was solemn, and with a grasp of his left hand, he had already held the scabbard of the Tainan Immortal Sword in his hand, and slashed forward!

To his surprise, at this moment, a huge amount of spiritual power rushed into the scabbard like uncontrollably frantically along the place he was holding, and its silver-black surface flashed with a faint but dazzling golden light, which was incomparably sharp and immense, and the two rushing thunder lights didn't even have time to struggle, and were instantly extinguished.

The sword qi that came out did not stop by this small obstacle, and swept through the sky like a bamboo, moving forward!

The yellow-robed old man was shocked, and the phantom behind him suddenly became solid, and for a while, the wind and thunder roared, and the blue and white light shone like the sun, which could be rushed out when the sword qi rushed to the face.

Liu Qinghuan was also shocked, this was the first time he had exerted the power of the scabbard, and what he was holding in his hand seemed to be no longer the shell of a fairy sword, but the fairy sword itself!

However, with just this sword, Liu Qinghuan's spiritual power had lost a large part in an instant.

On the other side, the old man in the yellow robe fell out of the void in embarrassment, let out a gurgling sound in his throat, and flew out again defenselessly!

It seems that although this man avoided the sword, he was still swept by the blade of the sword, and he was not lightly injured.

Liu Qinghuan squinted his eyes, his heart was about to move, he felt the remaining spiritual power in his body, and frowned slightly.

However, to be able to kill a Jindan monk from the other world, this temptation is still very great for him. The sword intent of life and death floated in front of him with his mind, and he heard the other party roar: "Zhang Daoyou, if you have something to say!"

Liu Qinghuan almost laughed angrily: "I'm sure I don't have anything to say to Ma Daoyou." ”

"In this way, then I will leave!" The old man in the yellow robe saw that the situation was not good, and he didn't even bother to care about his face, so he simply turned into a thunderbolt and ran!

"Tsk. Liu Qinghuan sighed at how fast this person fled!

After thinking about it, he still gave up his plan to pursue, although the probability of killing the other party was extremely high, but his remaining spiritual power had also reached a dangerous situation, and it was not worth the risk.

Raising his hand, he stared at the scabbard that had returned to its original state: the scabbard alone was already so powerful, it would be better if the sword was there, but it was a pity that the Tainan Immortal Sword did not know where it ran away from the land of Tainan.

Liu Qinghuan put away the scabbard energetically, summoned the first year of junior high school, and continued to rush out of the waters of the evil fu.

It was also advantageous not to go with those three low-level monks, his speed increased by more than half, and he reached the boundary of the water in half a day, and the continuous mountains blocked the way.

The terrain of the Floating Moon Realm is extremely strange, the north is full of low-lying land and plains, and the further south you go, the higher the mountain rises, until you break through the sky-like Lang Peak Snow Peak.

And Suoyundao is in the transition from low to high, and it is a very abrupt change.

Liu Qinghuan walked up step by step along the mountain road, as if he had walked between the floating clouds, and on his side was the bottomless abyss.

The distant mountains are overlapped, or thousands of feet from the ground, or the dangerous peaks stand upright, and there are huge cliffs standing upright among the thousands of mountains and ravines, and the momentum is extraordinary. Overlooking the foot, the lush trees loom in the mountains, and the Suoyun Road is like a ladder hanging above the cliff, dangerous, strange!

Liu Qinghuan admired the wonders and immersed himself in this rare tranquility and peace. And the Moon Shadow Beast, which was feared by Yuan Ya and the others, did not pose any threat at all after he released a trace of coercion.

More than half a month later, Liu Qinghuan passed through the mountains and arrived outside a huge immortal cultivation city.

Looking from afar, the towering city gate is carved with the word "turtle ce" on the stone with a simple atmosphere and has been eroded by the wind, and there are three city gate holes below, but only a small door on the left is opened at this time.

The monks guarding the gates stood in two columns, with a grim expression, scrutinizing everyone who entered the city with the utmost strictness, and forcefully expelling those who were not qualified to enter the city, paying no heed to any cries of intercession or threat.

On the tower of the city gate, the three Jindan monks drank tea leisurely, and at the same time shocked those who dared to break through.

Liu Qinghuan had already learned from Yuan Ya and the others that the reputation of Guce City for being outside the world was extremely famous in the Floating Cloud Realm, and the status of the Bu family, the immortal cultivation family in this city, was also extremely transcendent in the entire immortal cultivation world.

The family is famous for its divination and has a very long history, and has made many accurate proverbs that have been proven to be accurate. However, his clan rarely appears outside, and the entire family is extremely low-key, not involved in any affairs, nor has deep friendships with other families or sects, just like hermits.

During the Taiping period, his family would generally be forgotten, but as long as something big happened or was about to happen, the immortal cultivation world would think of them.

Therefore, because of the detachment and birth attitude of the Bu family, whenever there is a catastrophe, those who do not want to get involved in the war will come here to seek refuge across thousands of mountains and rivers.

However, this shelter can only be done in the city of Guice. The Bu family has always made the rules public, they only ensure that the people in the city are not coerced and oppressed by various forces, and as for the outside of the city, even if they die at the city gate, they will not be allowed to enter.

Liu Qinghuan is naturally among these without permission.

He looked left and right, and when he found his way, he walked out into the mountains on the other side without attracting anyone's attention.

When the four of them were walking together, each had their own use. Liu Qinghuan was in charge of avoiding the dense corpse and soul in the waters of the Evil Fu, Yuan Ya was able to help the Moon Shadow Beast that was difficult to get through the Cloud Lock Dao, Xu Shida was responsible for providing the healing elixirs needed along the way, and Guo Xu was the one who had the means to take them into Guce City.

Liu Qinghuan crossed several mountains, and when he saw a small mortal village hidden in the valley, his eyes lit up slightly.

In any family of immortal cultivators, there will inevitably be some descendants who have no spiritual roots. These descendants are closely related to the family, and some of their parents may be high-ranking monks, or those in power in the clan. But because they couldn't cultivate, they were destined to fall from the clouds to the mortal dust.

The more ruthless families will directly treat these descendants as slaves, or simply drive them out of the genealogy, and the kinder ones will build separate villages for them to live in.

Liu Qinghuan first found the small temple isolated on a hill outside the village that Guo Xu said, and then pressed the cloud head and fell in front of the temple gate.

Looking through the open gate, there is a tall platform facing the door, on which are three splendid immortals.

Liu Qinghuan was embarrassed to find that he couldn't recognize who these three immortal carvings were, their appearances were almost the same, they were all compassionate, kind and kind-eyed, and there were no other characteristics in their clothes except gorgeous.

Just as he was distinguishing, a young Taoist priest dressed in a white Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk walked out, and when he saw him, a trace of joy appeared on his face, and he quickly put away his expression, walked over reservedly, and saluted him.

After Liu Qinghuan also returned the salute quite politely, the young Taoist priest seemed to have a red light floating on his face, and he looked satisfied, and asked with a smile: "I don't know why the master came to my Bujia temple?"

Liu Qinghuan also smiled and said: "I am famous, I heard that your temple shake the lottery is the most effective, so I came to take advantage of a hexagram." ”

The young Taoist priest's eyes brightened, and he said, "But I don't know if the matter you occupy is big?" You know, the bigger the matter, the more unpredictable the auspicious it will be. ”

Liu Qinghuan was disdainful of these nonsense words, but his face was even more gentle: "Of course it's the biggest one." ”