It's been another busy and lively morning.

As always, the Eagle's Nest has experienced another sleepless night, and the life of the monks does not matter day or night, especially now that it is at war.

When Liu Qinghuan walked through the streets and alleys, the sounds of passers-by were heard from time to time. They whisper what they've seen, talk about the latest news, or blush-face with someone arguing about an issue early in the morning.

And the biggest topic of conversation recently is undoubtedly the shift in the focus of the war.

Because of the sudden appearance of the Nightmare Butterfly, although the insect plague had been quickly snuffed out in the bud, the Immortal Cultivation Alliance was very nervous, and seemed to suddenly realize the importance of the Eastern Wilderness Land to the safety of Yun Mengze's rear.

As a result, with the situation in the Quyi Swamp stable, the alliance prepared to transfer a large number of people to the Eastern Wasteland, vowing to regain control of the spatial passage of Qianye Mountain.

Of course, this is the news released by the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, and in the eyes of those who don't know that the Fengtian Dan Fu has been born, it is just a normal transfer of battle situation.

Only a few high-ranking people in the alliance, as well as the major god cultivators, knew that all this was just a preliminary preparation for the first time to seal the deep and long spatial crack above Qianye Mountain.

Liu Qinghuan thought of the almost sleepless discussions and debates at the table in the alliance in the past half month, as well as the huge, wide-ranging, and influential deployment of troops that needed to be carried out for this purpose afterwards, and he only hoped that things could go smoothly and not let the hard work of countless people go to waste.

Because of this, he has been very busy these days, and he has not had time to see Jiang Xianxian until now.

"Liu Daoyou, you're here!"

Jiang Xianxian exhaled a sigh of relief, hurriedly beckoned him to sit down, and poured tea himself.

That day, he hurriedly finished dealing with the follow-up matters of the pig clan, but when he returned to his residence, he heard from fellow Daoists that Liu Qinghuan was in a hurry and left. For more than three months, he has been nervous, worried that the other party will regret returning the Taiwei Sword, and when the appointed time is reached, the other party will delay the time with busyness, and he is not without resentment in his heart.

It's just that no matter how angry he is, not to mention the identity of the other party, it can be seen from the confrontation with Gu Jingchen that day that Liu Qinghuan's combat power is not below him.

Jiang Xianxian could only swallow the bitterness secretly, but when he finally saw someone at this time, the big stone in his heart finally landed.

Of course, Liu Qinghuan is really busy, but he doesn't mean to hang people's appetites. He arched his hand and said apologetically: "I've been so busy day and night lately, I haven't found time until now, I'm really sorry, I've been waiting for a long time!"

Jiang Xianxian smiled and said that it was okay, and asked curiously: "The situation has been quite stable recently, why is Liu Daoyou so busy?"

Since the matter of sealing the Tiandan Fu was included in the secret, Liu Qinghuan was embarrassed to talk to him, and after the conversation was passed, he took out the Taiwei Sword.

Jiang Xianxian was immediately diverted, and rubbed his hands excitedly: "Even the scabbard is here! Great, it's complete!"

Liu Qinghuan flicked the black and silver scabbard: "The first thing I got was the scabbard. At that time, I was just a foundation-building monk, and I was exiled to the Howling Wind Continent, which was not yet connected to Yunmengze, and when I heard that the land of Tainan was only open once in 800 years, I ran to ...... in a hurry."

He reminisced about the past, his eyes full of nostalgia.

Although it is just a scabbard, it has accompanied him through the foundation building, knotting, and Yuanying, such a long life, but today he has to hand it over to others, not without reluctance.

He pushed his sword forward, "Alright, take it." ”

Jiang Xianxian listened to him quietly, and comforted him in a low voice: "Liu Daoyou, your righteous deeds will always be remembered by the descendants of the Tainan Sect! I have decided to reopen the mountain gate, recruit disciples, and pass on the Tainan Sect." ”

Liu Qinghuan laughed: "What kind of righteous and unrighteous act, Liu doesn't dare to do it." ”

said jokingly: "Jiang Daoyou, don't fool me with good words, I won't be fooled." Shouldn't you ......?"

"Haha, you've found out. Jiang Xianxian laughed and took out a small brocade box from his arms and put it on the table.

There were several seals pasted on the box, and he carefully tore them off one by one, lifted the lid, and a regrettable momentum immediately spread.

Liu Qinghuan looked forward to it, and saw a small bronze bell in the middle of the small box, round at the top and open at the bottom, with a simple and heavy shape. The body of the bell is engraved with the long lines of mystery, like a blooming pure lotus, and like flowing water waves, layer after layer, enclosing the two ancient characters on the front in the middle.

"Lethe?"

Liu Qinghuan recognized those two words, and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "This bell is called Lethe, it can't be the one I thought of, right?"

"That's it. Jiang Xianxian nodded and said: "More than 30,000 years ago, in the battle between the righteous and the devil, this bell was once famous, as soon as the bell rang, the heavens and the earth were silent, and the people, beasts, demons and ghosts within the range were all in spirits, like souls flying out of the sky, and those who cultivated to be lowly even died directly. Therefore, under the death knell of countless righteous path monks, the Demon Cultivation Sect was arrogant for a while, and it became even more rampant. ”

Liu Qinghuan's heart shook: "This bell is still there! Didn't the history books say that this bell has been destroyed?"

Jiang Xianxian said: "The matter of the year is no longer examinable, and I also went through the secret vault later, and accidentally found the sealed Lechuan Bell in a compartment. ”

He pointed to the long lines on the bell that looked like lotus non-lotus and sighed: "This bell has great lethality, and if it falls into the hands of people with unrighteous hearts, I am afraid it will be another catastrophe." However, I think that the instrument is the instrument, and it is the demon, depending on who the messenger is. ”

He looked at Liu Qinghuan: "Liu Daoyou, now that my Tainan Sect no longer has the strength to protect it, you have a clean heart and a good character, only if it is handed over to you, or in the hands of a big sect like the Wenshi Sect, I can rest assured that it will not be abused." ”

Liu Qinghuan said lightly: "Abuse or abuse can't change the fact that there are countless resentments under his bell." Jiang Daoyou, you are not honest. ”

Jiang Xianxian showed a playful smile: "At the beginning, Daoist, your condition was to have a treasure comparable to the Taiwei Sword, but the grade of the Lechuan Bell is still above the Taiwei Sword, and the power is much greater, how can I say that I am not honest." ”

Liu Qinghuan glared at him, carefully lifted the little bell, sensed it with his divine sense, and flipped it over.

There is no pendulum in the bell, and it seems that it is directly activated by mana.

If you don't handle it properly, you will become the target of public criticism.

Frowning and pondering for a while, Liu Qinghuan shook his head and sighed, and put away the bell and box together: "Okay, count you ruthless." ”

After chatting with Jiang Xianxian for a while, he said goodbye and left on the grounds that he was busy.

It's just that before he stepped out of the door, the Taiwei Sword that Jiang Xianxian had been holding in his hand suddenly broke down and flew towards him.

None of the two people present expected this situation, and they were stupid at the same time.

Liu Qinghuan caught the sword in astonishment: "This, this ......"

Taiwei Sword trembled angrily in his hand, and there was a hint of grievance in it.

Jiang Xianxian's face immediately became extremely ugly, and he stood up and looked at the sword without saying a word.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't, so he had to be appeased, and pointed to Jiang Xian Xian Xian and said that he was the authentic descendant of Tainan Immortal Sect, and he would follow him well in the future.

Jiang Xianxian also endured the bad mood, joined the persuasion with great sincerity, and also used his own mental method.

Therefore, it is not necessarily a good thing to say that the spirituality of the sword is too high, what is this called?

The two Yuanying monks talked about the sword for a long time, and it was easy to persuade the Taiwei Sword and let it return to Jiang Xianxian's hands.

Liu Qinghuan finally got out and left with more emotion and reluctance.

After the matter was dealt with and after talking to Yun Zheng, he returned to the Wen Shi faction's station in Eagle's Nest City and began a short retreat.

Feng Tianyi needed time to brew in advance, and he couldn't interfere in many things in the early stage, and he was lazy to take care of other trivial matters, so he finally had a little free time, and he was ready to upgrade his cultivation to the late Yuan Infant stage in one fell swoop.

He was already not far from the late stage, and since that mysterious seed entered his body, he was constantly sending out pure wood qi, and he only needed to run a few days a day to make his cultivation slowly improve.

Yun Zheng learned that he was about to enter the late Yuan Infant stage, and shouted: "I'm angry with me, and you're one step faster than me!

Liu Qinghuan really has a Heavenly Infant Fruit on his body that can directly improve his cultivation, he ate one before to be able to reach the middle stage of the Yuan Infant as soon as possible, and now there are three left, but he is going to wait until he impacts the God to use it.

In addition, he also has a "living pill" on him, which was also prepared for that time.

Seeing that Yun Zheng's eyes were red with jealousy, Liu Qinghuan laughed, but he still had to say irritating words.

"Wait, in less than half a year, I will be a late-stage monk!"