Liu Qinghuan was extremely shocked and looked at the ancient cultivator opposite: "You, how did you know that my surname is Liu?"
Qiluo Xingjun frowned deeply, his eyes as deep as two ancient wells, but as if he suddenly lost interest in him, he stood up and walked to the edge of the star pool, staring at the stars rippling in the pool.
Liu Qinghuan stared at his back in confusion: "Xingjun?"
The other party said without looking back: "Hand over the Formation Immortal Jade in your left sleeve."
Liu Qinghuan's heart tightened, and her left arm moved slightly: "Array Immortal Jade? What is that? Please forgive me for being ignorant, I don't know what you are referring to."
Qi Luo Xingjun glanced at it, with a kind of superior pity in his expression: "Junior, in front of me, do you think you can get away with it? Don't let me say it a third time, I stole the formation you stole from the Black Abyss Thunder Pond.
Hand over the immortal jade!"
In just a moment, sweat started to appear on Liu Qinghuan's forehead, and an invisible pressure fell on him, as if he would be killed immediately if he dared to say "no".
"No!" After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said slowly and firmly: "We monks must keep our promises and keep our word. The formation jade you mentioned has already given birth to spiritual consciousness, and I once promised to help her escape.
Dilemma. If I guess correctly, Xingjun wants to put her back into the formation, right? Then forgive me for not being able to obey!"
Qiluo Xingjun didn't expect that a small fused monk would dare to resist his orders now. He couldn't help but laughed angrily and said: "Okay, okay, it's true that the world is not ancient. The world of immortality does not respect strength, but pays attention to honoring promises and keeping promises."
Yes! Do you think I won’t kill you?!”
"If you want to kill me, you have to lift your finger. But Mr. Xing, we are no longer in ancient times."
Liu Qinghuan said seriously: "Today's world of immortal cultivation has changed a lot. Mortals may make promises casually, and nothing will happen if they are not fulfilled. But the moment a monk's promise is made, it is equivalent to signing a spiritual contract.
, there is a price for breaking the contract!"
"What price?" Qi Luo Xingjun sneered: "Whether it will attract heavenly punishment, that is your business, I don't care about heavenly punishment!"
Liu Qinghuan shook his head and said calmly: "Of course you don't care, that's why you were imprisoned on this mountain by Heaven for millions of years."
Qiluo Xingjun's face suddenly darkened, and when he moved his sleeves, he saw Liu Qinghuan flying backwards before he could react, and hit the wall with a bang!
"Junior, it's not your turn to criticize me! The so-called way of heaven in your mouth, I have been fighting against it for many years, how have I ever been afraid of it?!"
"Cough cough cough~" Liu Qinghuan vomited out a few mouthfuls of blood and touched his chest. He was afraid that more than one rib was broken.
However, he suddenly laughed, looking at Qiluo Xingjun with a sinister face, and said with a smile: "Ahem, Xianjun! It seems that until now, you still haven't understood why you were imprisoned... The way of heaven is never about a specific person or person.
Objects are the truth, the origin, the realm, the law of life and death of all things in the world, and the law on which the world operates."
"There are always people who want to compete with the way of heaven and go against heaven. However, the way of heaven has a name but no form, a law but no quality, and is omnipresent. So what are you fighting against?"
"Shut up! Shut up!" Qi Luo Xingjun said viciously: "You are an ordinary person, but you dare to teach me a lesson. I, the Immortal Lord, know better than you what the way of heaven is!"
"Really?" Liu Qinghuan said sarcastically. He was lying in a pile of rubble and couldn't get up. He looked miserable, but he continued without fear of death: "Allow me to remind you again: the ancient world of immortality where strength is respected is where you are.
The lack of distinction between good and evil and the imbalance of good and evil have long ago led to the disorder of the legal system, and ultimately ended in collapse."
Qiluo Xingjun sneered: "Whether the ancient world of immortality collapsed or not, what does it have to do with me? What about millions of years? When I get out of trouble, I will also thank Heaven for sending me millions of years later. By then...
Who? Get out of here!"
Qi Luo struck out with his palm, and the half-open door of the secret room shattered. A figure rolled in, jumped on the ground, and rushed to the corner where Liu Qinghuan was. Gui Bugui's usual unserious tone sounded: "Oh, don't fight.
Don’t fight, Immortal Lord, spare your life!”
When Liu Qinghuan saw him, he was happy at first, then worried: "Senior, why did you come in too?"
"There's such a big hole in the pillar. I'm not blind. How can I see it?" Gui Bugui jumped up from the ground: "But at first I thought it was Brother Ku and the others who opened it, but I didn't expect it was you again! What's wrong with you?
So, it looks like the injury is serious, can you still get up?"
Liu Qinghuan lay there for a while, and the powerful recovery ability of the Aoki Holy Body allowed him to move, so he stood up by supporting the wall: "It's okay... Xingjun didn't kill me."
He looked towards Qiluo Xingjun and found that the other person was looking towards the door. He turned around and asked in shock: "Who is he?"
I saw a person standing at the door of the secret room that was wide open, huddled in the passage. Looking again, I saw that this person had an old face and a dazed expression, as if he didn't know where he was.
"There is one here..." Liu Qinghuan said, "Did you bring it in?"
"Tsk, why did I bring a meat shell in here when I have nothing to do?" Gui Bugui said, walking over and pulling the old man in: "I met him in this damn underground maze, so I brought it with me. Look,
Don’t you think he looks familiar?”
Liu Qinghuan was startled: "Does it look familiar?"
These flesh shells whose souls have been wiped out are all ancient monks. He has never seen them before, so why should they look familiar... Wait!
He looked at it carefully a few more times, and then something moved in his mind: "Heavenly sacrifice to the old man?"
"Yes, that's the old man." Gui Bugui said: "I didn't expect that the corpse we found in the bottomless abyss was the old man from Heaven. It turns out there is another old man from Heaven on this mountain. As long as the flesh on this person's body is
They were all dried into shells and looked exactly like the corpse."
"How is this..."
"Then I don't know. The inside story has long been undetectable." Gui Bugui said, paused, then turned around and said with a smile: "Maybe you can ask Qi Luo Xingjun, I found this person in his cave.
."
Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed, and the other ancient monks were locked in the pit in the back mountain. He was the only one in the secret passage of Qiong Palace. Thinking of the great destiny technique practiced by the old man Tianji, it suddenly dawned on him: "You were once sober.
Pass!"
As soon as the words came out, his tone became firm: "No wonder many things in this Qiong Palace have been taken away. The monster in the palace outside that understands the law of time was also trained by you, right? And when I show you ghosts,
You also woke up when you read the image recorded in the cards, so you were able to control your anger so quickly. You also asked me if my surname was Liu... Yes, in the great destiny technique, if you use the fortune wheel to calculate, it is possible to calculate the future.
Yes!"
Qiluo Xingjun stood in front of the star pool with an extremely indifferent expression. He didn't say a word to his words. Instead, he shouted: "Has he ever woken up? Then why didn't he find a way to escape quickly? Could it be..."