After experiencing his own death countless times in the illusion, and even finding an opportunity to fight back, Liu Qinghuan's state of mind at this time was already calm, calmly watching the gray qi fly out of the Wanmu Zhengrong nectar bottle and fall on the dove!

I saw that the dove, which had closed its eyes, suddenly opened its eyes, its eyes sharp and poisonous, but in the next moment, it became scattered, turned its head in confusion, and followed the frown.

Liu Qinghuan was overjoyed at first glance and hurriedly put it away, although the majestic qi generated by the Slender Tree and the Lost Sky Tree had a strong confusing effect, and he had fascinated the Yellow Throat of the Demon Cultivator in the Merge Period, but as a former Mahayana monk, the deep cultivation foundation was far from being comparable to the Yellow Throat, so he would never dare to take it lightly at this time.

The time left for him may be extremely short, Liu Qinghuan opened the ring he wore on the tail finger of his left hand, and a wisp of ethereal flame floated out.

As soon as this fire appeared, I heard a "buzz" sound from all around, and the monsters that were hiding in the darkness and snooping scattered violently, and they ran away in an instant.

Pure lotus robbed the spiritual fire, and burned the filth of the heart. Whoever can pass through this fire and not die will be sanctified in the flesh.

Liu Qinghuan had no distractions, carefully kept a distance from the Pure Lotus Tribulation Spirit Fire, and stretched out his hand and waved.

The pale blue flames fluttered out, as if a gust of wind could blow them out, and it looked quiet and docile, but it hid a terrifying power.

Rumble!

The pain of burning the soul made the dove wake up from the maze, but it was too late, as long as it was stained with the spiritual fire of the Pure Lotus Tribulation, the yin of the heart would not be extinguished if it was not burned, and the righteous monk did not dare to say that he had done a bright and upright life in his life, let alone demon cultivation.

"Ahhh

The dove roared in pain, its body tumbling in the flames, its black feathers dancing wildly in the sky, and the light of the spell shot out from it.

Liu Qing was shocked and then retreated, no matter how many times he watched this scene, it made him feel shocked. In terms of grade, the ranking of the Pure Lotus Tribulation Spirit Fire in the alien fire is not particularly high, but because of its characteristics, no one dares to mess with it.

He decided to stay a little farther away, and was about to put away the stone tablet hanging by his side, when he accidentally glanced at it, but saw a few lines of words appear on it at some point, and the word "dove" appeared on his head!

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be very different, and just as he was about to take a closer look, the dove on the other side may have understood that his situation was powerless, so he suddenly gave up the struggle and rushed towards this side with a full body of flames.

"Hey!"

This person is still a thief at this time, and he only wants to kill him!

As soon as the stele was put away, Liu Qinghuan's figure flashed, and he flew upwards quickly with the earth shrinking technique.

The dove was at the end of its crossbow at this time, and after chasing for a while, it slowed down, and one after another filthy streamers like pitch-black water leaked out of its body, and it was burned in the Pure Lotus Tribulation Spiritual Fire.

Sure that the other party couldn't catch up, Liu Qinghuan stopped and looked back, the raging pale blue fire was extremely conspicuous in the darkness, and it lasted for a while before the fire slowly became smaller.

The dove, who had been amazed all his life, was first seriously injured by the sudden catastrophe, and was locked up in the abyss of repentance for many years and could not recuperate his injuries, and finally got out of trouble, but was shot half dead by an arrow from the Yi Immortals.

In the end, even thousands of years of cultivation were completely destroyed, and even his life was folded in the hands of Liu Qinghuan, whose cultivation was far lower than his.

It can only be said that he should not have ignored the advice of the four stone sculptures outside the altar in the first place, insisted on stepping into the tower, and began this unlucky journey to his home.

The enemy is dead, Liu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, but there was no trace of happiness, but an indescribable sense of sadness.

He stretched out his hand and put the Pure Lotus Tribulation Spiritual Fire that had been restored into a small flame back into the ring on his tail finger, and suddenly remembered the Cause and Effect Tablet again, and moved it out of the sea of knowledge, only to see that only the word "dove" was left on it.

"Huh?" Liu Qinghuan showed a puzzled look on his face, and his fingers brushed the cold stone surface: "What does this mean?"

I saw that the word dove did not fade away slowly as before, but each stroke was covered with fine cracks, and then disappeared like a wind blowing.

"Does this mean that all the cause and effect between me and the dove are all over?"

Liu Qinghuan touched the stone tablet that was empty, and guessed in his heart. However, he has not yet figured out the details of this monument, so whether it is related to the way of cause and effect is just speculation.

In any case, the dove died, and since then no one has suspected that the fairy treasure is on him, and has been chasing him relentlessly.

Not far away, the sound of Xi Xi Suo Suo sounded, and the monsters who were scared away by the Pure Lotus Tribulation Spirit Fire touched back again, Liu Qinghuan gathered his mind, looked at the endless abyss under him, and flew up.

This abyss gave him a feeling of extreme danger, and it was only a few breaths before that he and the dove were pulled into the illusion at the same time, and if he stayed, there might be something weird, so it was better to leave quickly.

He flew back onto the earthen bridge, and as soon as he took two steps forward, he was struck by the door that he had not been able to get close to, and it was now much clearer.

Two stone pillars stand alone in the void, heavy and thick, there is a majestic gatehouse built above, revealing a vicissitudes of life and rough ancient meaning, in the middle there is a square stone block like a city gate number, on which there is a dense fairy text composed of dots and lines.

And next to the door, there are two fierce stone sculptures.

Liu Qinghuan was stunned, and carefully identified those secret immortal texts: "Yin and Yang...... Wasteland...... ...... days"

Yin and Yang Ruins Heaven?

I think I've heard this name somewhere.

He checked his memory, and his face gradually showed a look of shock: "This place is actually Yin and Yang Ruins!"

If it was Liu Qinghuan in the past, he would not know where the Yin and Yang Ruins were, but he later came to Qingming, and went up to the Sangu Mountain in the Nine Heavens and Clouds, and joined the Mid-Levels Academy, so he had the opportunity to see some rare and ancient books that had not been circulated in the outside world in the book tower of the academy.

In a book of desolation, there was such a very rough record: there is a city called Yin and Yang Ruins in the sky, which exists between yin and yang, and ends on the other side of life and death, and is with the past and the present.

Seeing such words at that time, Liu Qinghuan was deeply surprised, and at the same time felt impossible: how could there be such a strange place, and it was still with the past and the present? It was completely contrary to the laws of heaven and earth that he knew.

He was afraid that he would admit his mistake, so he turned over and read the secret immortal text on the lintel several times, but "yin and yang" is an extremely common word even in the secret immortal text, and it is impossible to admit the mistake.

With shock and doubt in his heart, Liu Qinghuan walked forward and approached the stone gate step by step.

At this moment, the stone sculptures standing on both sides of the door moved in unison, and one of them crunched and turned its head, and the place where the eyes were located was covered with two strong rays, and roared like thunder: "Who is coming!"