The first thousand two hundred and thirty-six chapters of the reason for not going back
Liu Qinghuan did not expect that Wanmu Zhengrong's nectar bottle would be found by himself. The speeding blue light came close in the blink of an eye and landed on his open palm.
"This is that fairy treasure!" Yun Zheng came over and marveled at the green wooden bottle in his hand: "Didn't you leave it in Jingluo Yuanji Jingling? You can find it from so far away, and you can't find it at all."
So spiritual.”
Liu Qinghuan rubbed the bottle and said with a smile: "Yes, maybe it also knows that it can only leave the Mingshan battlefield by following me."
This war season is about to end. If Wan Mu Ping doesn't come to him, he will have no choice but to be destroyed along with the mountains, rivers and land in the Mingshan War Territory, becoming the spiritual energy of heaven and earth needed to nurture the new war season.
It is the nature of all things to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and as Wan Mu Ping is Xuantian's most precious treasure, he obviously understands this.
The ground shook, thunder and lightning penetrated the sky, and the surrounding area was filled with violent thunder power, making people almost feel like they were in a thunder field. Liu Qinghuan put away the ten thousand wooden bottles and said: "Time is running out, get ready to leave!"
Yunzheng glanced at the heaven and earth spectrum that was still spitting out words on the horizon, and turned around to activate the ancient formation.
Liu Qinghuan ordered Jiang Nianen: "Bring all the disciples here, you go first."
Jiang Nianen obeyed his master's advice and hurriedly ran to call for help.
With a soft "buzz" sound, the stars in the star gate flickered, and Wenshi's disciples stepped into the magic circle one by one and disappeared into the whirlpool.
Before entering the door, Xiaoxiao stopped in front of Liu Qinghuan and said, "Uncle Liu, my mother has been spending her free time at home these years. She often talks about her experiences traveling with you and her father. When will you go to Sao Feng Continent to see us?"
Liu Qinghuan paused and asked, "How is your mother's health now?"
Smiling with a hint of sadness on his brow, he said: "My body is fine, but I have been a bit mentally weak in recent years..."
Liu Qinghuan thought of Lele's troubled life, sighed softly, and said, "Okay, I will visit her when I have time."
Xiaoxiao bowed and saluted, and entered the star gate with Jiang Nianen.
"Let's go too." Yun Zheng greeted. He looked back before stepping into the star gate, only to see Liu Qinghuan still standing there without moving.
"What are you still doing? Let's go!"
Liu Qinghuan looked at the heaven and earth chart hanging on the sky and was silent for a moment, then said with a faint smile: "I won't go back now, I still have some things to do..."
"What else do you have?" Yun Zheng interrupted him directly, his face changed: "Is it your injury?"
Seeing Liu Qinghuan's silence, he said angrily: "I knew there must be something wrong. What happened to your injury? How long did it take to hide it? Even if I can't help, there is always someone who can help you.
, what’s going on with you staying in the Mingshan Battlefield? What’s more, you won’t be able to stay in the Mingshan Battlefield anymore, you will just be thrown into who knows which interface!”
Seeing that he refused to give up without asking the reason, Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to say truthfully: "When I destroyed the Demon City, I was hit by a demon source from the Demon Ancestor. If I can't get rid of it, I will lose my mind and become the Demon Ancestor's puppet."
Yun Zheng said in shock: "Demon source!"
"So I can't go back to Yunmengze now." Liu Qinghuan continued: "But you don't have to worry, I have already thought of a way to restrain the source of the devil."
"any solution?"
Liu Qinghuan suddenly raised his head and glanced at the sky, and saw that the sky was like fragile glass, with cracks appearing. Then he saw that the true immortal text on the heaven and earth spectrum had reached the foot of the spectrum, and he hurriedly pushed Yun Zheng:
"It's too late to say anything, hurry up and leave!"
Yun Zheng was caught off guard and pushed by him, staggering and falling into the star gate: "Liu Qing..." The last word "Huan" could not be heard.
Liu Qinghuan smiled helplessly, and the next moment he felt an irresistible force falling on him, his vision went dark, and he suddenly felt like the world was spinning!
Behind him, the mountains fell in pieces, the earth writhed, and the space shattered.
This war season has come to an end, and after hundreds or even thousands of years, new mountains, rivers and seas will be formed in the Mingshan War Zone, and new treasures of heaven and earth, spiritual objects and magic weapons, and even immortal treasures will be cultivated.
By then, the next war season will come again, and the war will continue.
…
Liu Qinghuan found himself standing on a large rock. The wind blew from the cliff at his feet, bringing with it the fresh smell of vegetation. A flock of birds flew through the air, and the crisp bird songs resounded throughout the mountains, creating a peaceful and peaceful scene.
For a moment, he lost all consciousness, and the evil source lurking in his body came out to cause trouble, breaking through two hastily erected defenses outside his spiritual platform, and almost rushed into the sea of consciousness.
Liu Qinghuan broke out in a cold sweat, threw out a few formation flags, and immediately sat on the ground, intending to guard the mourning platform and regain his concentration.
This is the reason why he cannot return to Yunmengze. If he relaxes even a little bit, he may be controlled by the devil. There are countless devil thoughts that linger like nightmares, giving him unreasonable rage and surging desire to kill.
If he loses control, almost no one in Yunmengze can stop him, and even the Wenshi faction may be in danger, so he cannot and does not dare to return to Yunmengze.
Liu Qinghuan stayed on that mountaintop for a total of three days. While holding on to his soul, he also managed some simple injuries. Fortunately, he was a member of the Aoki Holy Body. No matter how serious the injury was, he could slowly recover as long as he had enough time.
However, what he lacked was time. He didn't know how long he could resist the erosion of the demonic source. Although Cizu's voice did not sound again, the power of the demonic source continued to strengthen.
He also thought about returning to Moyun Ya to ask Ji Shi for help, but Ji Shi had tried his best to help him seal the source of the devil. Now that the source of the devil has awakened, the Jingfan Yunguang Buddha Seal may no longer be able to seal it.
Not long ago, in the Mingshan Battlefield, the demonic source seemed to have disappeared for a while and became extremely quiet. This made him suddenly feel that he had found a glimmer of opportunity.
One day later, Liu Xiaohuan rushed to the Immortal Cultivation City closest to the mountain forest. After making inquiries, he found out that he had been thrown into a medium interface called Shuiyun Realm by the Mingshan Battle Realm.
Liu Qinghuan quickly found the cross-border teleportation circle in this world, and then moved around several times. On the way, he was almost controlled by the devil several times, and once even stabbed the Xuxu Sword into his abdomen.
This set off alarm bells in Liu Qinghuan's heart. It was obvious that Cizu, who was thousands of miles away, was gradually losing his patience and couldn't control him. Should he give him a warning first? Or should he simply let him commit suicide?
Fortunately, Cangyuan Realm has finally arrived!
The Leiyuan Realm is home to the Leilinggen monks. In terms of the size of the interface, it can only be regarded as a small realm. It is smaller than Yunmengze who has not returned to the Wanhu Realm, but it is quite famous in the Three Thousand Realms. Only because of this
There is a thunder field in the world that has lasted from ancient times to the present. It is called Qianguang, and it is the holy land in the hearts of all thunder cultivators.
It is said that there is thunder falling from the thousands of lustrous lights that is comparable to the ascension calamity of a Mahayana monk, and Liu Qinghuan's destination is here.
Shocking thunder came from a distance, and there seemed to be countless stone pillars standing on the ground. When they got closer, they found that they were not stone pillars at all, but streaks of thunder that continued to bombard the ground, even though they were far away.
From a distance, you can still feel the power of thunder that makes people fear.
Liu Qinghuan, who was tired of life, looked at Lei Zhu and showed a weak smile, and threw himself into the terrifying thunder field without hesitation!