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?"
Liu Qinghuan almost got goosebumps when he shouted to his nephew. This person didn't look like a monk, but more like a politician.
He raised his head, noticed Ming Yangzi's expression from the corner of his eyes, bent down slightly, and said: "This junior has little talent and little knowledge, so I don't know much about it anymore. I would like to ask my senior to speak clearly."
Yuanji took out a jade slip from Shanrugliu, tapped it twice with his fingers, and a light flew out, transforming a map in front of several people: "Look, this is what our alliance gathered all parties to collect. With the clues, we finally drew the most complete powerful map of the Yin Moon Blood Realm."
His fingers moved slowly among the light spots: "The Yin Moon Blood Realm is vast, almost twice as big as our interface. There are three main continents, each named after the word "moon", and the Great Mirage is among them. A continent within the Dark Moon."
He clicked on the one under the two connected continents on the right, looked at Liu Qinghuan and said: "The Great Mirage Sea, according to the legend of the Yin Yue Blood Realm, this place is occupied by a monster called the Mirage."
"Legend?" Liu Qinghuan immediately asked doubtfully.
"Haha." Yuan Ji touched his broad chin and continued with an approving look: "Yes, the Great Mirage Sea is very famous in the Yin Yue Blood Realm. There are many legends, and the most famous one is that there is a mirage in this sea. Dragons. Both mirages and mirage dragons like to breathe clouds and mist, so that the great mirage sea is covered with fog all year round. These fogs are different from ordinary fogs. They can enchant the mind and transform into various illusions. Sendai God The palace is full of colorful shadows, very similar to the mirages we see. The difference is that mirages are just pure illusions, while the mist spewed by mirages can make people think it is real mentally. "
Liu Qinghuan listened with great interest, but Yuan Ji stopped and looked at him, as if waiting for him to ask questions.
He glanced at Ming Yangzi, who had a straight face, nodded to Yuanji with a smile, and said, "Oh."
Suddenly there was a wave of embarrassment in the room, and Master Yuanji choked, and the smile on his face trembled along with his fat.
Ling Yangjun Ren Qianqiu, who had been watching his nose and heart, coughed at this time, as if to hide his smile. He and Ming Yangzi have worked together for many years, and their friendship is much deeper than outsiders know. However, because of the Shaoyang sect and Wen Shipai was on both ends of the competition, and their relationship seemed lukewarm.
So Yuanji asked him to be a lobbyist, but he made the wrong idea!
He smiled sarcastically in his heart. A casual cultivator thought that he had great power, so he tried to subdue Ming Yangzi. He simply didn't know what to say!
Ling Yangjun glanced at Liu Qinghuan vaguely, with a trace of regret flashing in his eyes.
However, you still have to stand up when it's time to make a rescue, so as not to make the situation ugly. He waved his hand and said: "Fellow Taoist Yuanji, you might as well say it directly. There are no outsiders here, and everything can be discussed easily. After all, everyone is here It’s for the sake of the interface.”
Lord Yuanji walked down the slope and said with a smile, "That's fine."
He solemnly said: "The Alliance has determined one thing from certain channels, that is, there is a Dushuo Mountain in the Great Mirage Sea, and an Innate Ghost Peach Tree grows on the mountain. The branches are lush and leafy, and it occupies a very large area. In According to legend, the ghost peach tree is the medium that connects the worlds of yin and yang. There is a ghost gate in the northeast of its branch, and there are thousands of demons and monsters inside."
The innate tree is the sacred tree. The Yin Yue Blood Realm is the top level interface in the small world, and it is normal to have a sacred tree. But this person told them about this... Liu Qinghuan's face became a little ugly, and he understood
Yuanji's general reason for coming.
Yuan Ji continued: "I think you can see the current situation very clearly. The war in the sealed world will never end. I, Yun Mengze, have a blood feud with the Yin Yue Blood Realm. We will not stop fighting until the last soldier is killed. However, the other party is
In the first-level interface, there are more monks than us and they are stronger than us. The outcome seems to have doomed our side's defeat. Therefore, after the alliance learned about this innate ghost peach tree, they made a plan to send people to sneak into the blood of Yin Yue.
We will open the gate of hell and release thousands of demons and monsters to harm the enemy. In this way, the other side will fight from two sides, and our chances of winning will be greater."
Liu Qinghuan lowered his head expressionlessly and did not make any response.
At this time, Zuo Zhishan clenched his fists and bowed: "Thank you so much, senior, for allowing me and my junior brother to open our eyes! It's just that I can't wait for the ignorant kid. This is both a sacred tree and a ghost. It's really scary."
Very, this is something that Jindan monks like us would dare to think about."
The words were polite, but they couldn't hide the deep sense of ridicule.
Yuan Ji smiled like a Buddha and continued as if he hadn't heard anything: "Master Nephew Zuo, don't belittle yourself. You and Master Nephew Liu are both the best among the younger generation."
He turned his eyes and showed an awe-inspiring look: "Before the disaster of destroying the world, all of us, the monk Yunmengze, must shoulder the responsibility of protecting the world. But the Dushuo Mountain is wandering in the great mirage sea, and is blocked by the Yin Yue.
The monks in the blood realm are deliberately hidden, making it even more difficult to find them. Only when they absorb the moonlight during the blood moon and blood sun will they release a trace of innate wood energy, which cannot be concealed by formations."
He stood up and said with utmost sincerity: "I came today because of a merciless request. I heard that Master Liu's nephew is a green wood holy body that is rare to see in thousands of years. This spiritual root and physique are innately compatible with the wood energy. As long as it is again
By practicing a kind of induction spell, you can easily sense the trace of innate wood energy emanating from the ghost peach tree..."
Liu Qinghuan finally couldn't help it and sneered: "So the alliance wants to send me to find the ghost peach tree and open the ghost door? Am I still grateful to thank you for looking up to me and entrusting me with such an important task! Innate!
Since the Ghost Peach Tree is connected to the ghost realm, how can I escape among all the ghosts after opening it?!"
Yuanji's face darkened: "Martial Nephew Liu, the Alliance is also thinking about the life and death of the entire interface. Look at Qianye Mountain, look at the Izuyun Prefecture of Sao Feng Continent today, how many monks are killed every day! Besides, when the time comes,
You will not be allowed to go alone, but a team of monks will go with you."
"Indeed." Liu Qinghuan said sarcastically: "There are so many people dying every day. I, a little golden elixir cultivator, should sacrifice my life and forget about death with a righteous heart. However, I have heard many casual cultivator friends talk about you and say that you
You have sharp supernatural powers, boundless magical power, noble moral character, and most of all, a compassionate heart. My admiration for you is like the endless river. If I really want to go on this journey of righteousness, I hope to be able to meet Yuan Ji
Senior, please walk together to show my respect for you!"
Yuan Ji's face turned red and white as he spoke. When he heard the last word, he jumped up, and the fat on his body trembled like a mountain of meat: "You!"
Liu Qing said with a smile: "What am I doing? Senior, am I wrong in what I said?"
Yuan Ji shook the flesh on his face and breathed heavily: "Fellow Taoist Mingyangzi, is this the good disciple you taught?"
Mingyangzi raised his old eyes, stroking his long beard and said slowly: "Disciple, you must not be rude to your seniors, but I understand that you want to be close to fellow Taoist Yuanji. If you really want to find that tree
, open that door, and I will propose an alliance in the name of the Wenshi Sect to make your wish come true."
He opened one eye wide and saw Yuan Ji's face was red and white, and he couldn't help but said in surprise: "Fellow Taoist, are you excited to receive such an important task? Well, I am carefully studying what you said: I am cloud
Monk Mengze, everyone must take on the responsibility of protecting the world, that’s really good!”
Yuanji finally walked away in frustration!
Ling Yangjun smiled helplessly and said: "Look! Look! The three of you, master and disciple, are really more rogue than the other."
Ming Yangzi had stopped smiling at this time, and the wrinkles on his old face were deeper than before. He brushed his robe and stood up: "This matter is not over yet. If it is like what he said, the monks of Aoki Holy Body will also
It’s not all over the streets. The alliance’s decision is not something you or I can make personally. My apprentice will eventually..."
Ling Yangjun also stood up and walked out, solemnly saying: "What do you want to do? I'll help you. My four major sects can't be the master, so why should Yuanji be the master?"
Mingyangzi sighed and uttered two words with various emotions: "Great justice..."
"What a righteous thing!" Lord Lingyang spat regardless of his dignity: "He's just a clown."
Mingyangzi said no more and turned to Liu Qinghuan who was following him: "You and your senior brother stay at home and go to the Immortal Cultivation Alliance for your master."
Although he ran away from Yuan Ji, Liu Qinghuan knew that he might not be able to escape this situation, otherwise he would not have overheard Ming Yangzi's words that were almost a sign of weakness before.
He couldn't bear the embarrassment of his white-haired master, so he chased after him and said, "Master, no matter what the outcome of this matter is, the apprentice can accept it. Master, you don't have to worry too much about me."
Mingyangzi patted him comfortingly, turned around and left with Lord Lingyang.
Watching the two of them walk away, Zuo Zhishan, who had only spoken one sentence before, put his arms around Liu Qinghuan's neck: "Come on, come drink with me!"
Zuo Zhishan was not used to those who said comforting words, and only silently expressed his support for Liu Qinghuan through actions.
However, the more I drank, the more depressed I became. Liu Qinghuan smiled bitterly, as she seemed to be unable to escape from doing things that were beyond her power.
In the next few days, Mingyangzi went to the Immortal Cultivation Alliance every day, but his face never cleared up.
On the contrary, Liu Qinghuan gradually became calm and ready to accept any result.
The calamity clouds in the sky are as usual, and the entire Eagle's Nest City is mobilizing troops and generals. Yan Jing has come from Qianye Mountain to officially take over the command responsibility.
The side of Qianye Mountain was handed over to another monk he brought out. Yandang Fort was impregnable and guarded by four treasures including the Mountain River Cauldron and the Ten Directions Ten Thousand Spirits Banner, so it was very difficult to capture.
Liu Qinghuan took this opportunity to go to Haoyuan City to collect spiritual materials and other items that might be used in the future, but found that it was even busier than the Eagle's Nest City.
Apart from the addition of a towering city wall, Haoyuan City has not changed much from the past. However, due to the establishment of Eagle's Nest City, the city's status has plummeted, and there are not as many monks in the city as before. On weekdays, most people come and go.
A casual cultivator with no family or sect.
Therefore, those streets seemed to be somewhat depressed. After all, the casual cultivator alliance was no better than the immortal cultivator alliance, and could only live with a sigh of relief.
The results of the deep mirage in the Yin-Moon Blood Realm came out soon. Liu Qinghuan was on the list of people going forward as expected, along with twenty-three other Golden Elixir monks and three Nascent Soul monks.
Naturally, Yuanji would not really be on the list, otherwise he would have to be careful of hidden arrows on the way. But he did not get a favor, and was arranged to be among the first group of monks to enter the Yin and Moon Blood Realm.
Righteousness.
Ming Yangzi handed him a storage bag and said: "I asked for this from the alliance. Although I can't stop you from taking risks, I finally gave you some means to save your life."
Liu Qinghuan took it and poured out the contents. There were quite a few items. The most eye-catching ones were two magic weapons and a spiritual treasure.
Ming Yangzi picked up the things and explained them to him one by one: "One of these two jade slips is a complete map of the Yin Yue Blood Realm, and there is also information about the various forces in this world that the alliance has collected for several years.
I asked for local information and so on, and saved them all in it. You need to read it carefully. The other one is the five-qi induction tracking spell. After practice, it can greatly improve the perception of the five-element aura. Of course.
, the most useful thing for you is the perception of wood spiritual energy."
"Both of these magical treasures are for personal protection. You can explore them on your own later. And this spiritual treasure is the Qingming Meditation Pendant."
Ming Yangzi picked up the teardrop-shaped jade pendant that exuded a faint purple light and said: "The most powerful thing about the mirage beasts in the Great Mirage Sea is creating illusions. Although this pendant is a spiritual treasure, it is driven by spiritual consciousness, so it is considered
It is extremely rare. You only need to wear it around your neck, and it will absorb your scattered spiritual consciousness on its own. Once it is full, it will no longer absorb it. You can also store your spiritual consciousness in it yourself and use it when your spiritual consciousness is exhausted.
Supplement. In addition, it can keep your consciousness clear and prevent you from being confused by illusions."
Liu Qinghuan nodded repeatedly. He knew that Ming Yangzi had tried all his efforts. It was already very difficult to get out all the top-secret information collected in the alliance, let alone the Qingming Jingxin Pendant.
This was the first time he saw a magic weapon that was driven by divine consciousness and could also store divine consciousness.
Mingyangzi took out two more talismans and handed them to him: "One is a substitute talisman. When you encounter a life crisis, it can replace you once. The other is a sword talisman, which seals a sword intention from the heyday of the master."
."
Liu Qinghuan put everything away: "Thank you, Master."
Mingyangzi sighed: "Master is still incompetent and cannot protect you."
Liu Qinghuan hurriedly knelt at the feet of Mingyangzi and said: "Master, there is no need to be sad. Many people say that this disciple has a deep blessing and will definitely return safely."
Not to mention the sadness of the separation between master and disciple, on this day, the calamity cloud in the sky finally changed.
Wisps of golden sunshine penetrated the thick clouds and sprinkled on the earth. The large cloud vortex in the center even dropped a white light that reached the sky, and the wonderful fairy sound resounded all over the world.
At this moment, auras appeared all over Yunmengze, and cranes and auspicious beasts composed of auras were flying in Qushang swamp, celebrating the ascension of Grand Master Dayan.
Liu Qinghuan saw a blood-stained figure bathing in the white light. As he slowly lifted into the air, the blood stained on his body gradually turned into a spotless white Taoist robe.