Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety Six Hearing the Way!
Liu Qinghuan was very surprised by the young Taoist's request: "Senior, do you know about Howling Sea?"
He thought of a possibility and couldn't help but open his eyes: "Are you also from Yunmengze?"
"You should know my name." The young Taoist floated in the air, looked at Liu Qinghuan from a height, and said two words: "I heard the Tao."
"I heard...!"
Liu Qinghuan forcefully swallowed the word "Old Demon" at the end and looked at the other person in shock.
Hear the old demon!
He was given a mandatory oath to kill a Nascent Soul cultivator during the foundation building period. Later, he even opened the space seal in the Tainan Land without hesitation and forcibly entered the Nine Nether Realm.
Demon!
No wonder he asked about Sao Feng Sea, because he was originally from Sao Feng Continent.
For so many years, Liu Qinghuan thought that this person had died a long time ago, but he did not expect that he would appear alive in front of him, and more than a thousand years later, he had already advanced to the stage of becoming a god!
Wang Zhenren on the side smiled and said: "It turns out that Brother Dao came to my Netherworld from another interface. I have never heard of this."
He looked at Liu Qinghuan: "I guess this junior has some connection with Brother Dao. Could it be that he also came from the interface called Yun Mengze?"
Wen Dao snorted softly and landed on the stone platform: "The origin is indeed there. This guy must have entered a cave I set up many years ago, and then helped me a small favor. I discovered it before entering the secret realm.
He, he still has a trace of the power of the oath left in him."
If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a great cultivator of the God Transformation, Liu Qinghuan would have rolled his eyes. It was a mandatory oath, and if it was not fulfilled, it would be immediately obliterated. It turned out to be just a small favor.
"Senior, I did enter your cave at the bottom of the Howling Sea, but I only had foundation building cultivation at that time, and Chu Yueqing had been a Nascent Soul monk many years ago, and had also become a member of the Xingyue Palace.
Palace Master."
Then, he briefly told what happened that year.
Hearing the news, he glared over: "Are you complaining to me?"
"Juniors don't dare!"
"I'm sorry you don't dare." Wen Dao looked him up and down, as if to see through him, the interest in his eyes became more and more intense, and he waved: "Come here."
Liu Qinghuan was frightened by the sight, but she didn't dare to show it. Instead, she quickly walked up to him.
This person has unparalleled talent in cultivation. He became famous at a young age and looked down on the world. He also obviously has a very arrogant temper. He behaves righteously and evilly and is moody. He does not want to be slapped to death by the other party if he is unhappy, or simply accepted like Zhang Xianmiao.
Zhang Xianmiao was also unlucky. Although the two of them had been engaged in a life-and-death struggle before, thinking about the fate of the other person in the hands of such a person, he felt as sad as a rabbit or a fox.
Hearing the news, he nodded and said: "The qualifications are excellent, and the spiritual power is warm, long-lasting and pure, which is a bit rare. What you have practiced is indeed the authentic "Sitting and Forgetting Immortality Sutra"."
Liu Qinghuan suddenly remembered that the man in front of him had once deprived himself of cultivation, and later practiced the "Zuo Forgetting Sutra" mental method!
Master Wang said thoughtfully: "Sitting and forgetting the Sutra of Immortality? Is it a very powerful mental technique? The aura of his body is somewhat similar to that of you, Taoist brother. It seems that he is destined to be with you."
Wen Dao only gave him a perfunctory smile, obviously not wanting to say more, but looked at Liu Qinghuan and asked: "Do you have a teacher?"
Liu Qinghuan blinked in surprise and said: "Senior, I am a member of the Wenshi sect, and I worship under the elder Yuanying Ming Yangzi."
He didn't know what the other party meant by asking this, but after he finished speaking, Wen Dao's face became almost imperceptibly cold: "Wenshi Sect, these old and immortal sects haven't disbanded yet."
Liu Qinghuan...
He showed a wry smile: "If Yun Mengze loses this sealing war, they will probably break up..."
Wen Dao, who had turned to look at Shitai, suddenly turned back: "Sealing War?!"
Wang Zhenren, who was listening with great interest, also uttered a puzzled question: "Huh?"
"Senior, you haven't returned to Yunmengze for many years, right?" Liu Qinghuan said: "Yunmengze was invaded by an interface called Yin Yue Blood Realm, and the sealing war has been going on for nearly three hundred years. Before I entered the Netherworld,
, the entire Sao Feng Continent has completely fallen, and the remaining monks and sects on the continent have fled to the Eastern Wasteland that later appeared."
Wen Dao's face darkened, and after a while he said: "It seems that a lot of things happened to Yun Mengze after I left."
He glanced at Liu Qinghuan and said, "We'll discuss this later. Brother Wang, let's get down to business first."
Master Wang had no other opinions. He raised his hand to brush the stone pillar standing on the stone platform and looked at the Shuye spirit pattern on it: "Brother Taoist, you have to do this."
Liu Qinghuan was curious. Seeing that the two people did not let him go away, he obediently walked aside and prepared to see how they would open the cave of the master of the spiritual garden.
Wen Dao waved his sleeves to remove the vines, moss and other things climbing on the stone platform, and said at the same time: "You and that grass fought to death just to get into this door, right? Why don't you tell me, what do you think?
any solution."
"Oh..." Liu Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat: "Do you need blood essence rich in wood spiritual energy?"
Regarding this method, Wen Dao coldly gave a "stupid" evaluation. He pressed his hand on the ground and blew out another breath of green air. He saw that one of the Shu Ye spirit patterns on the stone platform suddenly lit up.
A green line traveled quickly along the curly lines. Wherever it passed, the spiritual lines that were originally just thin lines suddenly began to sprout, branch out, grow, and spread out into green leaves as if they were alive.
Soon, the entire stone platform, including the stone door, began to glow with green light, and then the spirit patterns floated up from the stone, stretching in the air like wildly growing branches, and soon covered a large area nearby. It seemed that
Extremely spectacular.
Liu Qinghuan was amazed when he saw a door that seemed to be woven from green branches appeared on the two stone pillars. Hearing the news, he stood up and walked over, giving a gentle push!
The door opened, and in the dazzling green light, a pastoral scene could be seen faintly inside. Hearing the news, he said calmly: "Let's go."
After saying that, he was about to enter the door.
Liu Qinghuan quickly shouted: "Senior, senior!"
Hearing the news, he paused and turned to look at him: "You want to come in too?"
Liu Qinghuan nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I also want to go in and see it."
Master Wang laughed and said, "Do you know where it is inside?"
"This... the master of the spiritual garden's cave?"
"Well, that's right." Wang Zhenren twirled his long beard and entered the door with a smile: "Brother Taoist, this junior is related to you, so I won't say more. You can decide for yourself."
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but wonder, was what Zhang Xianmiao told him false?
While I was stunned, I heard Tao shout: "Why don't you come over?"
Liu Qinghuan was overjoyed and hurriedly walked over.
The other party looked at him indifferently: "Remember: you can follow me temporarily, but you will take care of your own life and death. Even if you die in front of me, I will not even stretch out my hand!"