After going around and around, he didn't expect that he would actually arrive at the legendary land of alien immortals where earthly immortals gather!
Liu Qinghuan was convinced that when he parted ways with Miyun, the other party had indeed said that he was going to the Immortal Land of Transformation and wanted to take him with him.
And in a place like this, even if Shang Lian really blew himself up, he wouldn't be able to cause any big waves!
His mind was slightly relaxed, and suddenly he felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood!
"Owner!"
Fu Bao and three others flew out of the spirit beast bag and quickly supported him.
"Are you OK?"
"It's okay!" Liu Qinghuan said. Seeing their worried eyes, he suddenly realized that he was bleeding from all his orifices.
"You're like this, and you're still okay!" Fu Bao said anxiously, taking out the elixir and stuffing it into his mouth.
Liu Qinghuan glanced at it, waved his hand and said, "Your medicine is useless."
As he spoke, he took out an elixir bottle with a seal on it, wiped his face, and said, "Help me go over there, I need to take a break."
Of course he was not fine. On the contrary, he was seriously injured. He could survive until now only because of his extraordinary willpower.
Returning Wind and Returning Fire is not a true reversal of time for the caster, and the last injury will not be healed suddenly.
He had been fighting with Shangyi's real form of the monster for so long, and he had also transformed into a real dragon for a long time, which put a heavy burden on his physical body. Therefore, he almost fell down when his mind relaxed.
After vomiting a few more mouthfuls of blood, his vision suddenly turned black and white. Under the powerful restorative power of the elixir and the Aoki Holy Body, Liu Qinghuan finally felt relieved.
When he opened his eyes, he found that the number of people fighting had actually changed from two to three, and the fight was getting further and further away. A large area of void became their battlefield. Every time they fought, there was an earth-shattering sound.
There was such a huge movement here that Huawai Immortal Land could not have been unaware of it. Many people came here and gathered around the edge of the continent to watch the battle from a distance.
"Who is that person and when did he come?" Liu Qinghuan asked Yue Jie who was standing by his side.
"Master, not long after you were healed, that man joined the battlefield." Yue Jie said: "As for his identity..."
Liu Qinghuan turned around and saw Fu Bao running back with a sly smile on his face: "Master, you're awake!"
Then he lowered his voice and said: "I heard from the people at Yunfu Pavilion that the new person is called Zhenren Bailu. It is said that he is very powerful. He is in the spiritual realm or something. Master, what level of immortal is that?"
Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed, and he looked at the battlefield and said casually: "Sixth grade."
"Sixth-grade Immortal, wow!" Fubao exclaimed, "Where is that devil?"
"Shang Yi should be at the sixth level soon." Liu Qinghuan said: "If he successfully overcomes the tribulation, this war should be almost over."
Miyun is also a seventh-level immortal, and with a sixth-level spiritual immortal, Shangqian cannot defeat him even in his prime, not to mention that he is about to endure a catastrophe.
As he expected, a burst of bright light suddenly exploded in front of him, illuminating the dark void and forcing everyone to turn away.
When the light dissipated, Miyun was the only one left, and Shang Xian and the White Deer Master were gone.
Liu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, stood up holding Yue Jian's hand, and waited until Mi Yun got rid of a bunch of people watching the fun before slowly walking over.
He cupped his hands and bowed in salute: "I've caused trouble to my senior! Thank you very much, senior, for saving me from the fire and water. I'm very grateful to you, but don't dare to disobey me if you're asked!"
"Hahaha!" Mi Yun laughed loudly and said, "I'll spare you this time, kid! Since you sent it to the door yourself, I'm not polite. I really need your help with something."
Liu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, but was also a little frightened: this time Mi Yun really showed respect and helped without saying a word, but for this, he would probably need to reciprocate in equal measure.
However, Liu Qinghuan did not expect Miyun to help him unconditionally. His willingness to take action was based on the friendship he had gotten along with in the past, so even if the other party made any excessive demands, he had to accept it.
Mi Yun didn't say anything immediately. He glanced at the people around him and looked him up and down.
"If you're lucky, I'll be leaving in two days and won't be back until March or May. You can take advantage of this time to recover from your injuries. We'll talk about it later."
Liu Qinghuan said nothing and nodded in agreement. Then he asked: "Then the Demon God Shanglin..."
"He can't run away!" Mi Yun said decisively: "Old Lu seems to have a personal vendetta against him, so he came to join in the fight this time. Now that he has caught up with him, it is impossible to let him go!"
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help being surprised, but also a little happy: It would be best if the Deer Immortal could kill Shang Yi to avenge his henchman!
Mi Yun seemed to be very busy, so he left after saying a few words. Soon a waiter from Yunfu Pavilion came over and took him to his guest house.
The residence was still the same as before. Liu Qinghuan had lived in Yunfu Pavilion for a short time, and many of the attendants knew him, so there was no inconvenience.
"Master, do you want to stay in seclusion to recuperate?" Fubao was busy cleaning up the room, changing the tables, chairs and furnishings to Liu Qinghuan's accustomed position.
"Do you want to run around again?" Liu Qinghuan sat on the flower chair by the window, with Yue Jie helping to check the injury, and said: "There are so many immortals gathered in the Huawai Immortal Land, and we don't know anything about it. If you go out,
When shopping, be careful not to cause trouble."
"I know Master!" Seeing that Liu Qinghuan did not stop them from going out, Fu Bao immediately became happy and pulled You Huan, who was silent next to him, "We will definitely not cause trouble!"
You Yan opened his hand impatiently, but looking at her bright eyes, it was obvious that her heart had already flown away.
If he hadn't been seriously injured, Liu Qinghuan would have wanted to go out for a walk, because that was the Immortal Land!
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Facing the empty battle stage, the crowd fell into a great panic and asked what was going on. But as the memories of the last time slowly recovered, Taiqing and others fell silent.
"Fellow Taoist Taiwei, does this count as sacrificing himself to save everyone?" Lian Zhen came back from the shock, her face full of astonishment.
Taiqing pondered for a moment and said: "The light just now was unique to the transmission, so Taiwei should still be alive, but I don't know where it was transmitted."
"The star anchor he used!" Yanyang added beside him.
"Star anchor?" Lian Zhen suddenly felt that she was ignorant, and it was the first time she heard this name: "Just that piece of jade?"
"That is not jade, but a very special kind of meteorite." Luoyang said: "Star anchors are very rare and extremely difficult to make. They are generally only used for ultra-long distance fixed-point transmission."
He touched his chin and said meaningfully: "Maybe Taoist Fellow Taiwei is already outside the world at this time, thousands of miles away from the human world... However, I am more interested in the heaven-defying method he just used.
You can reverse time and bring the dead back to life!"
While he was talking, everyone else looked down, and saw many monks looking like they were surviving the disaster, and some were holding their heads and crying, thanking them for being reborn!