Chapter 867: The White Horse Passes Through the Gap

A few months later.

In the far west of the abyss, there is a wilderness hill where even the small tribes of other races do not want to live here, because it is the rainy season, the turbid fog in the sky that has not dispersed for many years has been washed away by the heavy rain, and it is rare to reveal a little clear skylight.

The rain continued and fell quietly, but it was as if the strings of the piano had suddenly been plucked by an invisible hand, and the air rippled in circles, and a little girl suddenly appeared in front of the empty hills.

The little girl looked about twelve or thirteen years old, her big round eyes were as bright and pure as if she could speak, her round face and delicate facial features were full of the girl's coquettishness and pretty.

I saw that she looked around first, and the two small and cute rounded corners hidden in her sideburns showed a little trace, and when she saw that there was no abnormality, she jumped into the air in a flash and went to the other side.

Half a day later, the little girl reappeared and disappeared in the same location.

After the ripples, the original hill turned into a valley, and the purple-eyed man who was meditating in the valley opened his eyes and saw that it was her.

The little girl knew that the other party's temperament was like this, and she didn't care, she jumped into the cave door that opened on the mountain wall, and took out a token in the innermost quiet room, and the space in front of her cracked.

As soon as she entered the Songxi Cave Tiantu, a person from the Shuiyu tribe who happened to pass by saw her, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "The first adult." ”

The little girl nodded with a smile and asked curiously, "Where are you going?"

A woman lined up and replied, "I'm about to go to the valley to harvest ebony mushrooms and come back to refine the elixir. ”

"Oh, then you can go. ”

Saying goodbye to a group of people, the little girl went up to Daqing Mountain, and heard the dense sound of swords coming from behind the mountain.

She went to the place where the sound of the sword came from, turned a towering mountain wall, and saw that the sword shadows were all over the sky above a newly opened sword platform in the back mountain, layer upon layer as if ten thousand swords were fired together, one layer disappeared, one layer was added, and the eyes were full of dazzling sword light, making it difficult to distinguish between virtual and real, and not to approach.

After a while, the space shook violently, and the entire Great Green Mountain seemed to shake with it.

The doll, who was sleeping in the spiritual veins of the mountain, turned over, but he was used to this kind of movement these days, so he only grunted twice in dissatisfaction, and he didn't bother to bark his teeth at people.

As soon as the sword light in the sky retracted inward, it broke through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it became a dark long sword, on which the blue lines were entangled, winding like a dragon, and suddenly turned into a sword intent and disappeared.

When all the sword qi dissipated, Liu Qinghuan's figure was finally revealed.

He stood in place, quietly realized the sword intent for a while, and then put away the floating sword, and saw the little girl running over, her eyes full of adoration and said: "Master, this trick is the residual word trick, so powerful!"

Liu Qinghuan was amused by her cute appearance, after a long and arduous cultivation, the first year of junior high finally broke through the shackles of the fourth order, and reached the fifth order where she could transform into shape.

"Can the pill be delivered?"

Chu Yi followed him to the front of the mountain, and chirped: "It's delivered, it's hard to find the cave of the person on the heavy floor, and after I found it, I waited for a long time before opening the door...... He said that the pill was very good, and he also engraved everything the master wanted to know in the jade slip. ”

As she spoke, she took out a jade slip and handed it over, wrinkling her little face and saying pitifully: "That person is so annoying, he bullies me every time, and he wants to touch my horn this time, hum! Master, I don't want to see him again in the future, so I don't want anything he sends!"

Liu Qinghuan laughed, and while looking at Yu Jian, he reached out and touched the two small horns on her head: "He likes you...... What did he give you?"

Chu Yi wrinkled his nose and took out a bracelet that Ling Ling rattled and showed him: "I don't want it, he still has to stuff it, saying that if I don't want it, he will throw it away...... It's a pity to lose it, so I had to ask for it. ”

Although she was disgusted, her eyes flashed with unmistakable love.

Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised, only to see that the bracelet was made of several delicate and delicate flowers, each of which was carved from clear and turquoise jade, and the core of the flower was a water-colored Tibetan spirit bead with a flowing spirit, which was actually a magic weapon of quite good quality.

He couldn't help touching his chin and pondering, and suddenly felt a slight annoyance that his daughter was coveted.

This time I contacted Ye Jing to ask the other party some questions about cultivation, and by the way, I asked about the Treasure Mirror Palace, but I ...... Let's use the teleportation charm.

"Okay, I won't see him again. Now that you've cultivated into a human body, go and take a look inside the vault and choose a few suitable artifacts for yourself. ”

As they spoke, the two of them had walked to the front hill, and two large ginseng trees stood side by side on the side of the road.

The soon-to-be-grown stone stake is dozens of feet high, and the trunk is as thick as two people hugging each other, and it is no longer just a bare stone stake like when it was a seedling, but the branches and leaves are luxuriant, sprinkling a large area of shade.

Fortunately, there are only a few spiritual fields left on the Daqing Mountain today, but it will not let these two Heavenly Rank Five Rank Divine Trees compete for the spiritual energy.

Chu Yi touched the bark of the tree, which was still as hard as stone: "Master, has this tree grown? I saw that the Gray Stone people have also planted a large patch, and it grows much better than the outside." ”

Liu Qinghuan stretched out his hand, and the green energy between his fingers was like rain, watering it on the roots of the tree: "Of course, the spiritual energy in the picture is abundant, which is suitable for the growth of stone wood." ”

Chu Yi tilted his head and asked, "Doesn't the master plan to cultivate his strength?"

"Naturally, it has to be repaired, otherwise it won't waste this rare divine wood, as well as the mountain of wood crystals that are quickly piled up in the warehouse, but not now. ”

Liu Qinghuan looked up at the huge canopy: "Cultivation and body refining are complementary to each other, if you only cultivate your strength and don't refine your body, sooner or later your body will be broken by the power of explosion." I don't have a suitable body refining technique in my hands, so I'll have to wait until I get out of the turbidity abyss. ”

Moreover, his cultivation has reached the late stage of transforming into a god, and he has to begin to understand the two meanings of yin and yang, void and reality, and continue to improve the follow-up exercises created by himself, and he has to practice the remaining four characters of the eight-character sword technique, so he really has no time to refine the body.

The realm of yin deficiency and yang reality is a very special stage of cultivation, which can be counted as two realms or one realm, and it is necessary to refine the gods to return to the void, return to the roots, and finally refine the pure yang gods.

Let the first year of junior high school play by himself, Liu Qinghuan returned to the quiet room and concentrated on cultivating.

And outside the small cave, in the turbid abyss, a miserable wind and rain are brewing.

After years of fighting, the battle for territory has gradually calmed down, but I don't want to suddenly run out of a person who cultivates to the sky.

Changying is not as good-natured as Liu Qinghuan, seeing that the demons in the turbidity abyss can't cultivate mud pigs and dogs, where will they be polite, not only beating them to the ground, but also asking each force to hand over seventy percent of the crops produced in the field, and forcibly occupy Blackwater City and Dao Wuyan.

Hu Ji and Zhou Qi finally remembered Liu Qinghuan, and found the gray stone land with a sad face, but they could find anyone anywhere.

At this point, the Qingying Monk who was knocked down into the turbid abyss finally stopped being greeted by countless stones and sticks at once, and could barely have a place to recuperate from his injuries, and at the same time had to obey Changying's orders.

The era of human cultivation ruling the turbidity abyss began, but this has happened several times in history, and the adaptability of alien races and demon cultivators is also extremely strong, and they all choose to be human with their tails between their legs.

How good it is in the upper realm, and they are turbid, poor, barbaric and uncivilized, that powerful person will leave sooner or later, I just hope that he can leave soon.

But ten years have passed, twenty years have passed, fifty years, one hundred years, one hundred years, one hundred and fifty years......

The short-lived alien race has passed several generations, and the damn human cultivator still hasn't left!

Compared to the East Abyss, the more barren West Abyss is relatively peaceful.

With their perseverance and tenacious vitality, those small clans in the Greystone Land were once again accustomed to the days of oppression, but in the mouths of their ancestors, the deeds of a Lord Qinglin were recited.

It is said that the lord was kind and kind, and not only fed them, but also treated them well, just like a real immortal.

The alien race can't think of any beautiful words, and will only tell his children and grandchildren in the most plain words, and his cloudy eyes show nostalgia for the past time.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I knew earlier, I knew ...... earlier" Kang, who was too old to straighten his back, sat at the door of his house, looking in the direction of the gray stone ground.

Because he is a middle-level force master, his lifespan is much longer than that of ordinary clansmen, but at this time, he is also in his last years.

The children around him raised their heads and asked incomprehensibly, "Grandpa, what did you know?"

"I knew that when the Hua'er and their Shuilin clan recognized Lord Qinglin as the master, I should have led the whole clan to recognize the lord, and now it's too late to say anything, it's too late......"

As he was talking, he heard the turbid fog in the sky suddenly and violently tumble, gathering together in large areas, and after a while, lightning and thunder roared, and the rumbling sound seemed to explode in my ears......

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