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Chapter 1,000 Everything has been decided long ago

Seeing the calm Liu Qinghuan in front of the bronze gate, the young man in white stopped in shock, a haze flashed in his eyes, he paused, and said in a consultative tone: "So, if I remove the demon from your wife,

Seal, can you cancel what happened today?"

Liu Qinghuan looked at him meaningfully, took out the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen, and a turbid blood-yellow Ming River flowed out from the pen. The realm of reincarnation unfolded, and he said categorically: "No!"

"Then what else is there to say!" The young man in white twisted his face: "I tell you, my magic mark is branded on my soul. Even if I am reincarnated, there will be endless troubles. Hahaha, just watch your wife suffer.

Bar!"

The soul flag in his hand was waved into a big flag, demonic energy rolled out, a thunderous roar sounded, and thousands of demonic souls rushed in like a torrent!

With a stroke of Liu Qinghuan's pen, the blood-yellow Hades River meandered up into the air. The river water fell like a pouring rain, and when it hit the ground, it turned into countless evil ghosts full of resentment, rushing towards their enemies who would not let go even if they died.

The cycle of life and death circulates, and there is a hint of cause and effect in it. Liu Qinghuan has been wandering around for many years, looking back at the joys and sorrows on the shore day after day. Finally, he realized a little bit of the law of cause and effect, and for the first time, the Tao realm was touched by the power of cause and effect.

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The entire underground cave seemed to have turned into a world of demons and ghosts. Everywhere you looked, there were demon souls and ghosts tearing apart. The small space could no longer withstand the fighting between two empty-level monks. The cave walls shook and trembled, and deep and long cracks spread rapidly.

Blocks of earth, rocks and mud fell one after another.

A cunning flash appeared in the eyes of the young man in white, and he repeatedly slapped the roof of the cave with his palms, causing the cave to collapse faster and the scene becoming more chaotic, and he was able to escape through the chaos.

However, Liu Qinghuan had already locked onto him with his spiritual consciousness and figured out his strength. Apart from the white clothes on his body, there was nothing outstanding about him.

I saw him flashing and appearing behind the young man in white with great accuracy. Amidst the other's exclamations, a hand passed through the heavy defenses like a flower and a willow, and gently held his exposed and defenseless neck.

!

"No~"

As soon as the young man in white shouted the first word, he felt a sharp pain in his head as if it was exploding. A divine consciousness that was so powerful that he couldn't resist penetrated into his sea of ​​​​consciousness, looking through his memories and destroying them.

His will.

Although that white garment has excellent defensive power, most of the defensive weapons of the robe type only protect body parts, or direct power and spell attacks, and are not as comprehensive as the defensive weapons of the jewelry type.

"It turns out he was just lucky again..."

When he first saw the bronze door, Liu Qinghuan thought he was in some extraordinary place, but it turned out that he was just an ordinary magic cultivator who knew a little about secret magic words and got a treasure by coincidence.

Now that he had completely controlled the other party, Liu Qinghuan was not polite and gave the order to the other party's soul to open the storage space, and then slapped it with one palm, ending the other party's struggle and pain.

“There’s quite a lot of stuff!”

The storage space of the empty-level monks has accumulated a lifetime of earnings. Various spiritual materials, magic weapons and spiritual stones have piled up in a mountain. Liu Qinghuan did not even count them. He packed them all into his storage space and then threw out a wisp of real fire.

Burn the opponent's body and put away the white clothes together.

And as the controller died, the soul flag fell to the ground. The released demon souls were stunned for a moment, and then fled away with a coaxing sound.

Liu Qinghuan naturally would not let these demon souls leave. If they reached the ground, they would only bring disaster to the world. He stretched out his hand and the soul flag that fell on the ground flew into his hand.

Because the owner has died, the soul flag has become an ownerless object. It can be used with a simple sacrifice, and the demon souls that have not had time to escape are taken back into the flag one by one.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

At this time, the collapse of the underground cave had progressed beyond control, with large chunks of earth and rocks falling downwards.

Everything was over here, so Liu Qinghuan didn't stay much. He walked toward the ground in a flash, and heard a loud rumble. The deep valley under his feet no longer existed, and was buried underneath by collapsed rocks.

"Senior, senior!"

The female cultivator in palace attire who had been guarding outside saw Liu Qinghuan flying out and rushed over. She looked behind him anxiously, but saw no one. Her voice trembled involuntarily: "My junior sister..."

Liu Qinghuan said lightly: "Her Dharma body has been destroyed, and only her soul was rescued, but it was branded with a demonic mark."

"Can I see her?" the nun in palace attire asked.

He opened his sleeves and released Mu Yinyin's weak soul. After thinking about it, he walked further away, leaving space for them.

The voices of two people talking could be heard from behind, as well as the regretful and painful cries of the female nun in palace attire. It took a while before it quieted down.

The female cultivator in palace attire came over, bowed to Liu Qinghuan and said: "Thank you, senior, for coming to the rescue this time. Without you, my junior sister would have been doomed this time. I have an uninvited invitation from you, and I want to take her with you."

The soul is about to return to the sect and ask for help from the elders in the sect..."

"No!" Liu Qinghuan flatly refused: "The magic mark on her body needs to be removed as soon as possible, and special techniques are needed, otherwise it will be further eroded, so she must follow me!"

"Ah!" The female cultivator in palace attire looked surprised.

"I'm willing to go with him."

"Mu Yinyin" spoke and walked to Liu Qinghuan: "Second sister, you go back first, I will follow him."

"This..." The female cultivator in palace attire hesitated, "But, he..."

"He won't hurt me."

"Mu Yinyin" looked at Liu Qinghuan with a hint of emotion in her eyes: "I believe him."

Now that I had agreed, and Liu Qinghuan's attitude was extremely resolute, the female cultivator in palace attire could not say anything more. The two of them reluctantly said goodbye, and Liu Qinghuan took it back into his sleeve again and flew away from the mountain.

The mountains in this area are all the kind of giant peaks that tower into the clouds. They are majestic, magnificent, and have extremely strong aura.

Liu Qinghuan wanted to find a quiet and undisturbed place, so he flew over several mountains, and suddenly he looked down as if aware.

I saw eight giant peaks standing on the ground in an orderly manner, some majestic, some solitary as a front, some densely covered with bamboo shadows, or some spiritual springs and waterfalls.

Liu Qinghuan's surprise was beyond words. If an immortal peak were added in the middle, wouldn't it be the front mountain scenery of the Wenshi Sect?

Recalling that when Master Wen Shi asked him to go out to search for the other eight sub-peaks, he mistakenly entered the Forgotten City and was unable to leave. He thought he would not be able to complete the instructions given by his ancestor, but he did not want to end up here.

So, maybe everything that happened today was already determined? He was destined to go back to the shore, not only to rescue Mu Yinyin's soul, but also to find these eight peaks.

Liu Qinghuan was filled with emotions for a moment. She landed on the Bamboo Forest Mountain and looked at the familiar bamboo shadows everywhere, and she felt reassured.


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