The defensive formation of Eagle's Nest City shattered like a tortured old man. The long escape light pulled out by the three god-transforming monks had not yet dissipated, and the Nascent Soul monks followed closely behind, rushing like lightning.
Like flying deep into the swamp.
But other people in the city seemed to be frozen, and no one dared to go out.
The time between the outbreak of the heavenly tribulation and its sudden disappearance was not long. However, the tens of thousands of thunders falling from the sky, the formation that destroyed the heaven and the earth, and the still active and violent thunder spirit aura had scared most of the monks in the city out of their wits.
, stuck in place stiffly and absentmindedly.
Everywhere you look, the Qushang Swamp has been plowed almost once by the purple sky thunder. The mire pool that has not been disturbed for tens of thousands of years has been turned over. The smell of burnt odor and corruption is carried by the wind to everyone.
While breathing, the swamp trees and reeds in many places were ignited by thunderfire, and the fire became more and more intense, making the water surface turn red.
However, in a short period of time, it caused such great damage, which shows how terrible the previous thunder disaster was!
But there are some people who are not afraid, such as Zhang Nianyu. This man twitched his nose and took a deep breath intoxicatedly: "Such abundant thunder spirit energy!"
He bowed his hands perfunctorily to Liu Qinghuan and the others: "You two Taoists, please go into the swamp immediately and take a look. Maybe you can find a trace of purple sky thunder, then let's go!"
As he spoke, he couldn't wait to run away. Liu Qinghuan had to call him to stop him and reminded him: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, I'm afraid that purple sky thunder is not something you can withstand with your current cultivation level."
"Haha, I have my own sense of proportion." Zhang Nianyu said, pointing at Liu Qinghuan and said: "Don't run away, I'll come back and fight with you!"
Liu Qinghuan was speechless and too lazy to pay attention to him: "Get out of here!"
The man laughed and ran away. Liu Qinghuan turned around and asked Zuo Zhishan, who had been smiling at this scene: "Elder brother, what should we do next?"
Zuo Zhishan put on a serious expression: "Don't act rashly yet, wait for the order from above. I will go to the alliance first to have a look. Do you want to go with me?"
Liu Qinghuan raised his head and looked at the calamity clouds in the sky that showed no sign of dissipating at all, and said: "Brother, let's go first. I will also go into the swamp to have a look."
Zuo Zhishan thought for a moment and said: "Then you should be careful! The situation over there is unknown right now. Taizun Dayan doesn't know what happened yet. If something goes wrong, you can return to the city quickly. I will go to the alliance to find out the news. I will turn back.
We'll see you at the station."
The two junior brothers said a few more words and then went their separate ways.
Liu Qinghuan glanced at the calamity cloud in the sky again. The big cloud vortex hung like a mountain above his head. Although there was no more thunder, its power was not reduced, and it was so heavy that people could hardly lift their heads.
All signs indicate that the Great Master Dayan's ascension has not yet been completed, but he suddenly stopped descending. This can only mean that the Great Master himself is probably no longer in this interface.
Thinking of the previous speculation, maybe Tai Zun really broke through to the Yin and Moon Blood Realm?
Liu Qinghuan flew out of the city, passing the patrolling monks. Nowadays, no one seems to be restricting leaving the city, but very few people dare to go out.
The situation in Qushang Swamp was terrible. Along the way, many corpses of low-level monsters were lying on the waterside or in the soil, and their bodies were covered with charred traces of lightning. Thick smoke from burning trees spread everywhere, and in the moisture
It lingers under the fog barrier, making the swamp environment even more dangerous.
Liu Qinghuan didn't want to look for any purple thunder, so he didn't fall to the ground and quickly rushed from the air to the place where the alien world was trying to break through.
Previously, he was being carried by Tai Zun Dayan, and it seemed that he arrived in an instant. However, when he ran, he found that the distance was not close, and it took him half a day to arrive.
After walking around a small hill, in front of which was the swamp called Gray Snake Pond that he had been to before, he saw a Nascent Soul monk turning around, glanced at him, and said solemnly: "Junior from the Wenshi Sect.
, this place is very dangerous, don’t come any closer!”
He had met this person once on Iron Eagle Peak. Liu Qinghuan quickly saluted and said: "Senior, I will stay here and wait for Uncle Kongxuan, and I will not come closer."
The man stared at him and finally walked away.
Liu Qinghuan watched him go away, then landed on the hill below and looked into the swamp.
The space fluctuation here has been extremely strong. In the muddy water, the torn space crack finally revealed its true face: about three feet high, in the shape of a long and narrow shuttle, with the upper part just protruding from the treetops.
The bottom half is still buried in muddy water.
The space around it seems to be constantly collapsing, and from time to time a brilliant light will burst out. Whenever this happens, the nearby great monk of the Transformation of God will take action to confine it in a small area.
Grand Master Yunyi, Tao Master Tianhe, and the three great monks in gray clothes whom I had seen before were sitting cross-legged not far from the crack in space. From their hands, a series of extremely complicated magic formulas flew out, and from time to time they threw out a
Two energetic objects entered the crack so fast that Liu Qinghuan couldn't see clearly.
After watching in confusion for a while, he finally understood that these great monks were strengthening the stability of the space cracks and building space channels at the same time.
So, Dayan Taizun has really entered the other party's interface?
Liu Qinghuan felt excited and uneasy in his heart. Being able to break into the opponent's interface was naturally extremely beneficial to Yun Mengze, but he did not forget that Grand Master Dayan was still going through a calamity.
Obviously, since the other side is trying to break through the space, it is ready to attack. Those who greet Tai Zun are most likely countless monks from the Yin and Moon Blood Realm. And the existence of these monks will increase the intensity of the heavenly tribulation!
This is a lose-lose situation. However, Liu Qinghuan can't control how many otherworldly monks will die. He only hopes that Grand Master Dayan can successfully survive the catastrophe and ascend.
Tai Zun has done too much for the entire interface. Three thousand years of loneliness and self-proclaimed life, three thousand years of wasted life, are not something ordinary people can achieve. So if Tai Zun fails to save the tribulation or returns to chaos...
Liu Qinghuan shook his head and got this idea out of his mind.
He turned his attention to the Nascent Soul monks on the periphery and found that there were only a dozen or so of them here, and the others, including the Five Qi Taoist Master of the Shaoyang Sect, were nowhere to be found.
These dozen Nascent Souls were building an extremely complex magic circle around the swamp, looking extremely busy.
Liu Qinghuan searched around and saw Elder Kong Xuan talking with a Nascent Soul monk standing on a mountainside, holding a compass-like magic weapon in his hand.
After watching for a while, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help him even if he stayed here, so he turned around and headed back to the Eagle's Nest City.
Before he entered the city, he had already encountered many teams of monks running around in the forest. After doing some probing, he learned that the alliance had assigned a new task and sent people out to repair some hidden facilities in the Qushang Swamp.
Since the demon cultivators and human cultivators merged and the demon clan moved out of the Qushang Swamp, the Immortal Cultivator Alliance has set up a dragnet in the swamp to prevent today. However, after this huge thunderstorm, many structures were destroyed or
The damage is certain and needs to be repaired immediately.
However, many people took this opportunity to search here and there, picking up the corpses of monster beasts that had been chopped up. There are currently no high-level monster cultivators in the swamp, but there are still many second-level monsters.
Liu Qinghuan bypassed these people and returned to Wenshi's station, where he was captured by Xian Mingzhen and taken to refine elixirs.
Although the Eagle's Nest City was not breached, when the thunderstorm came, many low-level monks were still injured by the pressure of heaven and earth and were in urgent need of healing elixirs. Liu Qinghuan was equipped with water-based alchemy with a very high elixir yield, which was just the solution.
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After being locked up in the alchemy room for several days, Liu Qinghuan came out again and found that the city suddenly became a lot emptyer. Most of the monks had been sent out. Even Emperor Rou and Jiang Nianen had taken over the mission and were not here.
He immediately flew up to the sky and looked at Qushang Swamp in the distance. The calamity clouds were still low in the sky, and there were no abnormalities in the southwest direction, so he flew towards Mingyangzi's small courtyard.
"Elder brother, what are you doing in the courtyard?" Liu Qinghuan asked in surprise as soon as he entered the door. He looked at the closed door of the main hall and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Master is here?"
Zuo Zhishan bent over and leaned against the door in an imageless posture. When he saw him, he hurriedly shushed him and waved him over. He lowered his voice and said, "Master is quarreling with someone."
When Liu Qinghuan heard this, he stepped forward, slid over, and landed beside Zuozhishan without making a sound, and listened.
The main hall was isolated by a magic circle light curtain, but Zuo Zhishan poked a hole in the magic circle, so the faint sound of conversation came from this small hole.
Liu Qinghuan was amused by his senior brother's eavesdropping behavior, but he couldn't help but be curious.
He approached the small hole and heard Ming Yangzi's calm and threatening voice: "Can't you find anyone? The younger generation has emerged in large numbers in recent years, and there are not only hundreds but also dozens of people who have shone brightly on the battlefield.
, so you can’t choose even one?! I’m just two apprentices with all beards and tails, and I will never allow them to carry out such a dangerous mission!”
What followed was a series of vague and low voices, which seemed to be trying their best to persuade. Ming Yangzi said loudly: "What happened to the Aoki Holy Body? The Aoki Holy Body is not invincible! Should the Aoki Holy Body die?"
Liu Qinghuan turned his body slightly. He would hide his spiritual roots and physique in front of others most of the time, but he didn't want to think that someone had noticed and was planning to make some plans.
Mingyangzi's slightly tired voice came out again: "Yes, I know your difficulties, but you should also see what I have done for so many years. Even though I am my disciple, I have not used much power to keep them away.
Battlefield. It’s just that my eldest disciple has been stuck on the threshold of having a baby for many years and cannot advance. The second disciple had his Dharmakaya destroyed a few years ago. The younger one’s cultivation is unstable and he was seriously injured many times, so he was ordered by me.
I'm refining elixirs in the door. I'm old, and I don't have many years left in my life. I probably won't be able to make any further progress in the late Nascent Soul stage in this life. I don't want to see the day when a white-haired person will give a black-haired person..."
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but felt pity in her heart. She turned around and saw her senior brother's face full of anger. He waved away the eavesdropping technique and said with a sullen face: "Old Yuanji, how dare you force my master!"
Liu Qinghuan asked: "Brother, what is going on?"
Zuo Zhishan said: "What else can we do! The alliance decided to send a team of people deep into the Yin-Moon Blood Realm to do an extremely difficult task, so they decided to target you."
"Me?" Liu Qinghuan said thoughtfully: "Because of my spiritual root constitution? Even so, I am only a golden elixir. Although my cultivation level is not low, it is not high either. What can I do?"
Zuo Zhishan had calmed down his anger, but his voice was much lower than usual: "I don't know what it is specifically. The mission seems to be very confidential. It is probably to find something. Mr. Yuanji didn't elaborate on it."
Liu Qinghuan had to wonder if it was really because of the Aoki Holy Body. Don't forget that he also had the secret of Sanmulberry.
"Zhenjun Yuanji...how come I haven't heard of this person?"
"The current leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance was in charge of the Immortal Cultivator Alliance here before, and he has a lot of say in the alliance."
Liu Qinghuan said oh, put this aside in advance, and asked another concern: "Senior brother, has Taizun Dayan appeared? Has the space channel been opened?"
"Tai Zun has entered the Yin-Moon Blood Realm. There is no news yet." Zuo Zhishan said: "However, the calamity clouds in the sky have not dispersed, which means that Tai Zun is still going through the calamity. The calamity of ascension usually lasts for many rounds, so the time required is not short.
, no news is good news. Besides, there is Tai Zun Yun Yi guarding there, so it should be fine. As for the space channel, it should be a lot more stable in the past few days, but the details have not been reported yet."
Liu Qinghuan considered his words and said, "Do we really want to attack the other party's interface?"
Zuo Zhishan said solemnly: "The alliance has issued a compulsory order. All monks are not allowed to fight, avoid fighting, or run away for any reason. Once discovered, they will be captured and thrown into the first batch of teams entering the other world. And this
At that time, with the Eagle's Nest City and Haoyuan City as the center, the entire Qushang Swamp had been set up with layers of checkpoints. A large number of monks had gathered near the Gray Snake Pond, waiting for an order to rush into the space immediately.
aisle."
Liu Qinghuan was surprised, thinking of those people hiding in the Eagle's Nest City: "Is it so efficient?"
Zuo Zhishan sneered and said: "This is different from usual times. We can still let people do whatever they want. It makes no sense for us to rush in front and hide behind a group of people who are afraid of death. Besides, Taizun Dayan has already moved to the opposite side first.
People have cleaned up most of it, so there’s no big danger in going there!”
At this time, the soundproof array behind him suddenly disappeared, and Ming Yangzi's voice came from the closed door: "Zhishan, Qinghuan, come in."
Zuo Zhishan glanced at Liu Qinghuan worriedly, calmed his expression, walked ahead and opened the door.
Liu Qinghuan stepped into the door and glanced around, only to see two people in the room besides Ming Yangzi. One was Lord Ling Yang of the Shaoyang Sect, and the other was a fat old man with a kind and kind face, probably Zuo Zhi.
It's the true Lord Yuanji that Shan mentioned.
"Master!" Liu Qinghuan stepped forward to salute and then paid homage to the other two Nascent Soul monks.
The previous anger on Mingyangzi's face could no longer be seen, and he stretched out his hand and said: "Come here, I haven't seen you for a while, master. Have you recovered from your injuries?"
Liu Qinghuan walked up to Mingyangzi and said cooperatively: "Master, I'm sorry, I'm mostly healed now."
The True Lord Yuanji smiled and said: "I really envy Brother Zhang. It's good for someone else's disciple to have a successful one, but it's not like Brother Zhang. Each of the three disciples is so outstanding that it makes me sick."
The desire to accept disciples. Brother Ren, do you think so?"
Ling Yangjun next to him was holding tea with his eyes downcast, as if he didn't want to participate in the conversation, so he just smiled and said, "I don't have the time to teach Kung Fu disciples."
Master Yuanji gave a lot of compliments for free, almost praising Liu Qinghuan to the point of being praised in the sky and on earth. He also talked about the current situation, and when he justly spoke of this world-destroying disaster, we monks should unite as one.
United as one, and so on and so forth.
The people in the room were all old foxes who had been around for many years, and all of them remained calm.
After a slight cough, Yuan Ji finally got back to the topic and said seriously: "Master Nephew Liu, do you know about the great mirage in the Yin Moon Blood Realm?"