The first thousand and forty-six chapters of the Great Destruction
Liu Qinghuan was secretly surprised. After Shangqian mentioned that Jiuhuamen lost a Xuantian treasure, his and Wu Jin's faces seemed uncontrollably pale.
He couldn't help but have a bad guess: "Then, what is the Xuantian Treasure?"
After a while, Shangguan said with a gloomy face: "Although Jiuhua Sect claims to be an orthodox Taoist sect like Taiqing Sect, there seems to be something wrong with this sect's feng shui. Every few years, a deviant will appear.
A disciple of mine, make something..."
Speaking of this, he seemed to be unable to find the right words to describe it. He frowned and pondered, and after a while he simply gave up: "In short, the Shadowless Divine Light Tower was once owned by a Mahayana cultivator from Jiuhuamen a long time ago. Historically,
It was only used once, and it has been sealed since then. If Taoist Tianwu hadn't come out this time to say that the Shadowless Divine Light Tower had been stolen, most people would have actually forgotten that Jiuhuamen still had this Xuantian treasure.
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Liu Qinghuan listened quietly, but found that the other party seemed to have finished speaking, so he asked carefully: "The Shadowless Divine Light Tower, is it very powerful?"
"Big?" Wu Jin suddenly let out a sneer, and his dark eyes were as cold as frost: "You definitely don't want to witness with your own eyes how powerful the Shadowless Divine Light Tower is when it is opened, because back then
Everyone I’ve seen, except for the Jiuhua Sect’s great cultivator, is all dead!”
Liu Qinghuan was stunned by his harsh tone. The superior on the other side sighed slightly and said: "Yes, the Shadowless Divine Light Tower has only appeared once, but that time, it almost destroyed the entire world, regardless of whether it was a human cultivator or a human being."
, animals, and vegetation were all gone, and even three layers of the ground were scraped off."
Wu Jin on the side smiled sadly: "Do you know the Chongxuan Sect? It used to be one of the two sects of one palace and one of the three sects. The entire sect had hundreds of thousands of people, ranging from Mahayana to Qi training. They were all under the Shadowless God's Divine Light Tower.
It has disappeared, leaving not even a single piece of clothing left. If you go to the Prophecy Domain in the north now, you will find that it is still a lifeless wasteland."
Liu Qinghuan's expression changed in shock: "The Mahayana monks didn't escape either?"
Shangqian coughed twice and said: "Brother Wujin, don't scare him. This matter has always been controversial. Some people say that the Mahayana monks of the Chongxuan Sect were killed before the Shadowless Divine Light Tower was opened."
Even so, Liu Qinghuan finally understood how terrifying the power of that tower was.
He suddenly thought of a question and said, "Didn't it say that the Shadowless Divine Light Tower was sealed? Could it be that Taoist Tianyuan took it out?"
Shangguan said: "Yes, no one knows why he suddenly lifted the seal and why he took it away. It is said that before that, he went back to Jiuhuamen to get the tower and took it with him.
He returned to Haiyue Tianya and was killed."
"This..." Liu Qinghuan found it quite strange. As for what was strange, he couldn't tell for a moment. He just said: "If this tower falls into the hands of Jiuyou, it will be very bad."
Shang Qian sighed: "Yes, what's even more frightening is that if it is brought into the Mingshan battle area, the impact on the battle situation will most likely be turned upside down."
A heavy atmosphere flowed in the room, and the three of them fell into silence at the same time, feeling very troubled.
"I don't think we should think too much about it." Wu Jin suddenly said: "Don't the Heavenly Fury Daoist believe that the Shadowless Divine Light Tower was stolen by several other major demon sects in our world? It's none of Jiuyou's business!"
He sneered several times, and his tone was unabashedly sinister.
"Be careful." Shang Qian patted his arm as a reminder, glanced at Liu Qinghuan, and said: "Okay, that's all we know. If you want to know more details, go find the Xianmeng.
, or go to Haiyue Tianya, Qijue Realm and other places, these places are now busy because of this matter."
"Hmph, I think it's chaos!" Wu Jin mocked: "Jiuyou's side is still pressing forward step by step, but we are in civil strife first. If Tianwu continues to make unreasonable noises, the major demon sects will not be easy to deal with.
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Liu Qinghuan also noticed that this person probably came from one of the three major demon sects and had been dissatisfied with immortal sects like Jiuhua Sect for a long time.
He couldn't help but feel a little worried. In the current changing situation, if several top sects in Wanhu Realm got into a big dispute because of this matter, it would only give Jiuyou an opportunity to take advantage of it.
However, such major matters involving the entire interface should be handled by the Wanhu Realm Immortal Alliance and those major cultivators. Others are keeping a low profile. It is better to think about how to survive the upcoming catastrophe.
With his ability, he can at most delay the arrival of the catastrophe by a few months.
After coming out of Wujin, Liu Qinghuan did not leave immediately. Instead, he passed by many people before he found a doorway and bought a few roots of the Immortal Root Banyan Tree from the other party at a high price.
"It's not that I'm tricking you. You also know the current situation. If we dare to dig up tree roots again, we risk losing our heads."
Dressed in black, his face blurred by unknown spells, the monk hidden in the shadow of the wall quickly put away his bag of spirit stones and smiled: "See, you are considered an acquaintance of my Qingli Army.
, I am willing to come out to see you, but these are the only ones I have left. From now on, alas, I’m afraid it will be difficult to have them again..."
Logically speaking, the fairy root banyan tree with spiritual intelligence will not allow others to touch its roots, but these local snakes that linger on the wall of the realm all year round have obviously mastered some method to avoid angering the fairy root banyan tree.
Cut off some of the tiny stems at the base of the tree.
Of course, the small size is only compared to the huge size of the banyan tree itself. In fact, every root in the storage bag Liu Qinghuan received was as thick as an adult's arm.
He carefully explored his consciousness and quickly determined that there was no fairy spirit in these tree roots. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. When he looked up again, the monk whose face he couldn't see clearly was sneaking out quietly.
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The other party was startled and said warily: "What else is going on?"
Liu Qinghuan thought for a while, then waved his hand and said: "Forget it, you can go."
The man grunted dissatisfiedly, his figure merged with the shadow, and soon he disappeared.
After simply packing up his things, Liu Qinghuan came out of Qingli Barren Continent and trekked all the way to Xianding City.
On the way, he chose a place with few people and released a member of the Shuixiu tribe named Fan from Songxi Cave Tiantu.
Even in the face of common opposition from his wife and clan members, Fan still decided to go out and pursue his own path.
In this regard, Liu Qinghuan did not make things difficult for him. According to the preface, he erased all his memories related to Dongtian and took him out of the map.
Hiding in the dark, he waited until Fan, who had fallen into a brief coma, woke up, and then went west in a daze for a while. Only then did Liu Qinghuan say, "Are you relieved now? If you are not, you can go with him."
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Hua'er raised her head calmly, as if the person with tears on her face was not her, and said: "No, the relationship between me and him as husband and wife has been separated since the moment he gave up the memory of staying with me and insisted on leaving. It’s irrelevant. From now on, the sky is high and the sea is vast. He is him and I am me. Let’s cherish each of them."
She bent down and gave a big salute, and whispered in a low voice: "Thank you, Master, for letting me come out this time. It's time for me to go back."
Liu Qinghuan didn't say anything, raised her hand to open a crack, and took her into the picture.
Everyone has their own ambitions, and if it were him, he would not be willing to be trapped in one place, so he could understand Fan's choice, which is why he just erased his memory and let him go.
But except for Fan, no one from the Shui Xiu and Gray Stone clans chose to go out to pursue freedom this time, which actually surprised Liu Qinghuan.
Let’s not talk about the Graystone tribe. That tribe is not very intelligent. As long as they can have enough to eat, they don’t care where they are.
The Shui Xiu Clan actually has a lot of talented people, and Jing, who has the highest cultivation level, has even reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but he still chose to stay in the map.
However, thinking about the deep and long suffering that this tribe suffered back then, it is not wrong for them to want a peaceful life. In addition, Liu Qinghuan did not use coercion when he accepted people. Those Shuixiu tribe members who did not want to be controlled by others, in fact From the beginning, I did not choose to recognize him as my master, preferring to stay in the turbid abyss.
After handling this matter, Liu Qinghuan rushed to Xianding City non-stop. As expected, rumors were already spreading in the city. Tian Yuan's death had already spread throughout the streets and became a topic of private discussion among the monks. Because the matter involved Mahayana monks, not many people Dare to speak loudly and openly.
Liu Qinghuan had no time to inquire about the rumors. Since the current situation in Wanhu Realm was unclear and the danger of surviving the calamity outside was too high, he decided to return to Yunmengze.
First, he went back to Wenshi Sect to inform him of the situation, and after making some preparations, he entered the depths of the endless Eastern Wilderness Sea alone, preparing to find an uninhabited island to spend the catastrophe of his integration stage promotion.