The first thousand one hundred and eighth chapter three worlds road incense
"Master, are we going to the Kaitian Sword Sect now?"
Fubao controlled the Dharma boat and flew through the clouds and mist. He turned around to ask Liu Qinghuan, only to see him sitting by the window. He had maintained the same posture since he came out of Haoran Gate. The rhythmic tapping of his fingers indicated that the owner was deep in thought.
After a long while, the word "I won't go" rang out slowly.
"Ah?" Fubao was puzzled: "Aren't we going to Kaitian Sword Sect to find someone? Then where are we going?"
"Let's find a secluded place to stop first." Liu Qinghuan said. In front of him was the broken picture of the Immortal Treasure. His eyes did not fall on the picture, but looked at a thumb-thick and half-foot-long picture lying next to it.
The fragrance will last a long time.
This incense is called the incense of wishing, and it is a unique product of the underworld. It is said that just by lighting it, you can communicate with yin and yang, and communicate with each other.
It was also the third thing that Qu Laogui had given him originally, besides the immortal seeds and the remaining pictures of the immortal treasure.
Liu Qinghuan picked up the incense and suddenly asked: "What kind of person would run to the underworld to hide?"
Fu Bao tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Being hunted?"
"Do you need to hide in the underworld to pursue?" Liu Qinghuan asked: "The Three Thousand World is so big, it's not easy to find any place to hide."
"Perhaps the person who wants to kill him is more terrifying?" Fu Bao said plausibly: "Master, think about it, ordinary monks can't enter the underworld, hide there, and even if you want to kill him, you can't kill him. Master, you were because of Wan Mu Ping
When being chased by Yujiu, didn’t he always dare not return to the realm?”
"Are you being hunted..." Liu Qinghuan looked thoughtfully at the remaining picture of the Immortal Treasure on the table: "Then, why do you want to come up with it now?"
"Oh..." Fu Bao thought again: "Maybe the person who wanted to kill him is already dead? Or is it that he has something to do and has to leave the underworld to do something?"
As he said that, he glanced at the incense in Liu Qinghuan's hand doubtfully: "Master, what you are holding is the wishing incense?"
Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he paused before saying: "No, this is not the incense that expresses wishes, but the incense that opens the way to the Three Realms."
"The incense that opens the way to the three realms?" Fu Bao thought for a moment and suddenly stared straight-eyed: "The incense that opens the way to the three realms! Isn't that a top-quality treasure that can ward off chaos and divide the road?"
Liu Qinghuan twisted the incense slowly and said: "Yes, the wishing incense is just a common thing used by the ghosts in the underworld to communicate with their relatives in the upper world. After the Three Realms Road Opening Incense is lit, the smoke gathers to form a road.
It can ignore the interface and go straight to the feet of the person receiving it."
He threw the incense back on the table and said calmly: "I just didn't expect that it looks exactly the same as the wishing incense. Since the wishing incense is too common in the underworld, and I need to leave within three days at that time,
Time was tight, so I put it away without checking it carefully."
Fu Bao said angrily: "So the search for the whereabouts of his wife and children is all fake. That old ghost Qu actually wants you, the master, to light the incense to open the way to the Three Realms here and take him out of the underworld? Old man, it really isn't the case.
What a good man, he actually has good plans!"
He rolled his eyes and came over with a grin, saying: "But, master, as long as you don't light the incense, his plan will be in vain. Hahaha, it's not that easy to leave the underworld.
Then let the old ghost continue to stay in the underworld and grow moldy!"
Liu Qinghuan shook his head and said, "I'm afraid not, I've already been paid."
"Ah?" Fu Bao looked around: "Where is it?"
"Those three immortal seeds, although only two survived, are his reward."
Liu Qinghuan smiled helplessly. He originally thought he had gotten a bargain, but unfortunately there were only a few stupid people in the world, and Qu Laogui was obviously not one of them.
It was a pity that Liu Qinghuan was so preoccupied with the subsequent thunder catastrophe of the union and the secretly setting up of the boundary gate in Yunmengze by the Wanling Realm that he did not carefully check the authenticity of the wishing incense.
Fu Bao suddenly realized and said "Oh": "I see, then the reward is not bad, hahaha. If you help light the incense, you can get two fairy seeds, but it's too roundabout! If the master never understands what he means
How to do it?"
"No, as long as I go to Yunjin to investigate, I will understand that the so-called 'looking for wife and children' is just an excuse." Liu Qinghuan looked out the window and said, "Just stop here."
"So we don't have to go to that big sword sect, right?" Fubao muttered, steering the magic boat to the ground: "Master, are you ready to light incense now?"
Liu Qinghuan stepped off the boat, looked around the surrounding environment, then chose an open flat area and planted the incense.
With a snap of his fingers, a wisp of fire flew out, and the half-foot-high Three Realms Pilu Incense was ignited, and green smoke swirled up.
The sky is gloomy today, probably winter has arrived in this world, and the cold wind is blowing through the wilderness, coming and going. However, the slowly rising smoke does not disperse with the wind, but gradually gathers together like clouds.
A faint bitter aroma spread out, and the space rippled like water.
Fu Bao opened his eyes wide and exclaimed: "Ah, there really is a way, master, look quickly!"
Liu Qinghuan stood with his hands behind his hands, watching the smoke condense and not disperse, gradually forming a smoke path as wide as one person. The front was full of mist, and he didn't know where it was leading.
He was a little regretful that such a treasure was used like this, but when he thought about the three immortal seeds that the other party paid, he gave up the idea of keeping it for himself.
Of course, another reason is that he also wants to get something from the other person.
In a short while, more than half of the incense of the Three Realms' Pathfinder had been burned, and a rickety figure faintly appeared on the other side of the mist, with a shaky head that seemed to be about to fall at any time, and he came closer in a few breaths.
"Little brother, you are too slow. It took you so long to light the incense!"
Qu Laogui jumped down from the smoke road, grinned, revealing a mouth of jagged black teeth, which looked quite eye-catching.
Liu Qinghuan looked him up and down with strange eyes: "So your Taoist name is Qisha?"
Judging from countless experiences of dealing with soul-body ghosts, Qu Laogui is indeed a ghost. Before he was in the underworld, I don't know how the other party concealed his cultivation, but he didn't reveal any flaws.
Just like now, even if he let go of his breath, Liu Qinghuan still couldn't see how high the other party's cultivation level was, which made him feel a little scared.
Qu Laogui held his head that was about to fall off and said with a smile: "Yes, someone did call me that in the past, but it was only a few years ago. Speaking of that time, tsk tsk!"
He showed a nostalgic expression, but then said: "If you don't say this, you will almost miss the big event. Little brother, you are not kind!"
Liu Qinghuan was stunned: "What's the big deal?"
"What else is important?" Qu Laogui blew his beard and glared: "There is a picture, take it out quickly!"
Liu Qinghuan looked at him and slowly took out the remaining picture of the Immortal Treasure, but avoided the hand that the other party stretched out with joy: "Does Fellow Taoist still want to take it back?"
The other party stared at him, and seeing that he was completely unmoved, he curled his lips and said, "Okay, okay, what do you want?"
Liu Qinghuan smiled slightly: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to ask my friend where the secret is and how to enter it."