All the broken light turned into a talisman. Liu Qinghuan was shocked beyond words: "Cross-border communication talisman!"
And it is certain that this talisman was passed to him, but who would use the cross-border communication talisman to find him?
He couldn't guess it, so he input his spiritual power into the talisman. When he saw Yun Mengze's Zhengxian body jumping out, his expression suddenly changed!
There are six words in total: Master has passed away, please return soon.
Liu Qinghuan stared at these words blankly and felt a punch in his chest. He didn't come back to his senses until the talisman burned and the ashes scattered from his fingers.
His expression changed drastically, and he looked up at the deep night sky.
Master’s expiration date?
Ming Yangzi's lifespan has come to an end?
He did the math and found out that although his master had already looked like a fairy-like old man when he first met him, he was only over 1,300 years old and should still have more than 200 years to live. How could he suddenly
Reaching the deadline?
However, longevity is not a fixed number and will be affected by various aspects. If you take the longevity pill, your life span will be increased, but if you are seriously injured, your life span will also be reduced.
Could it be that the master was injured? That’s why you wanted to see him, and that’s why you summoned him back urgently?
Thinking that he had been wandering away for so many years and never fulfilled the duties of a disciple in front of Mingyangzi for a day, he felt guilty in his heart.
But, how to go back?
It’s not that he doesn’t want to go back to Yunmengze, he really can’t find the way back!
Liu Qinghuan was circling in circles like a trapped animal, with thoughts in his mind. The gray donkey followed beside him, tilting his head to look at him curiously.
After walking back and forth a few more times, he patted the gray donkey on the head and said, "Let's go back to the city right away!"
He took out a map and found that the nearest large-scale immortal city was Muntian City. There were gates in the city and residences from all walks of life.
He raised his hand and pointed: "Go to the southeast and touch Tiancheng!"
The gray donkey was the best at sizing up the situation, but Liu Qinghuan, who had always been calm, seemed a little distracted at this time, and his anxiety could not help but show on his face. It was obvious that something big had happened.
So as soon as he sat down, the gray donkey rushed out as fast as he could.
The swift and fierce wind cut people like a blade and blew away the mess of thoughts. Liu Qinghuan finally calmed down, created a wind shield, and once again came up with the solution that he had thought about countless times.
There are no ways to do it, but they are either extremely difficult or involve a lot of work.
For example, sneak into Jiuyou's Daxiu Immortal City, return to the Netherworld through the Realm Gate, then reach the Yin and Moon Blood Realm from the Ghost Gate, and then return to Yunmengze through the space passage between the two realms.
Not to mention whether this method is feasible or not, it is hard to say how much time it will take just for this long journey. Ming Yangzi’s deadline is unknown. If he cannot rush back to see his master for the last time, he will regret all sentient beings in the future.
!
And just sneaking into Jiuyou's Immortal Cultivation City is impossible for him to do. The gates are strictly guarded. With his cultivation level being only the lowest level in the Mingshan Battle Territory, I'm afraid he still can't do it.
He was caught before he even got close.
Another way is to contact people from Wanhu Realm, and maybe ask them for help. However, this means a lot more. If they dig out the specific location of Yun Mengze from him, then his
The sin is great.
Therefore, he would never take this step unless absolutely necessary.
"But, is it now a last resort?"
Liu Qinghuan had a severe headache. On the one hand, it was related to the safety of the entire interface, and on the other hand, his master's kindness was as heavy as a mountain, which put him in a dilemma!
After spending most of the day, one person and one donkey finally arrived at Muntian City.
Liu Qinghuan entered the city with a lot of worries. Just when Liu Qinghuan made up his mind to go to Wanhujie's residence, he looked up and saw the golden light floating high in the air in the distance.
The monks around him were all running towards the east of the city, and some were even calling friends while running: "The immortal treasure has changed hands again, let's go and have a look!"
"Easy again? Who is it this time? Is it Wang Shouyin?"
"Wang Shouyin? That's the name of Senior Taiqing. Can you call it that?"
"Hey! Okay, I think it's definitely a return."
"It's hard to say, the Demon Lord and Ghost Lord over there at Jiuyou should not be underestimated..."
Liu Qinghuan stopped and an idea flashed in his mind when he heard the words "return or not"!
How could he forget that Gui Bugui had opened the gate to Sao Feng Continent when he was locked in the empty prison!
Moreover, the other party is a Mahayana monk, so opening the realm gate is just a casual thing, right? He has done him a favor after all. If he begs the other party, it may be easier than sneaking into Jiuyou Xiuxian City and begging people from Wanhu Realm.
The most important thing is that Gui Bugui will not covet Yun Mengze. Even if he does not agree to help him open the boundary gate, he still has a way out.
With an uncontrollable roar, Liu Qinghuan followed the flow of people and ran towards the east of the city. As expected, he saw a familiar stone tablet standing in a wide square.
"Wow, it's senior again!"
"Hahaha, Senior Gui is so awesome. He is probably the person who has received the most immortal treasures."
Liu Qinghuan listened to other people's comments and carefully looked at the map below. After comparing it, he concluded that Gui Bugui's current location was extremely far away from here, and had reached deep into the rear area of Jiuyou's jurisdiction.
He silently drew a long line in his mind and couldn't help but frown. Even if he rushed there now, he might not be able to catch up with them. It was more likely that by the time he got there, Xianbao would have run away again.
Far.
The only good news is that the green dot on the map is moving towards Qingming, and the speed is not slow.
His thoughts were like lightning, and it didn't take long for Liu Qinghuan to decide what to do next, and the anxiety in his heart finally eased.
At this time, the discussion of the two monks next to him came to his ears.
"...Don't you think it's strange? So many great cultivators have snatched the immortal treasures several times, why can't any of them bear the mark of their own divine consciousness?"
"What's so strange about this! If you look through the past war seasons, you will know that every time an immortal treasure is born, it takes a long time to snatch it away, and even if it is imprinted with divine consciousness, it can be forcibly erased."
"It's not every time, I've done special research on this!" The speaker took out a booklet with a hint of pride: "Look, in the ninth war season, the Immortal Treasure appeared at the beginning of the war season.
How long did it take for him to be acquired by Tian Xuanzi of Qing Ming? After he was brought back to Qingcang Immortal City, he never changed hands again; in the seventeenth battle season, Jiuyou gave birth to a very terrifying demon emperor in that season. It was said that no one could defeat him, and the immortal treasure appeared.
Just three months…”
"You also know that he is an unrivaled Demon Emperor! And in the ninth war season, Senior Tian Xuanzi also relied on the powerful interface behind him to save the immortal treasure."
"Then look at the eleventh season! It is said that the great monk Guangwei who got the immortal treasure in the end, although he was later promoted to Mahayana, he was only at the peak of integration at the beginning. So how did he keep the immortal treasure?"
"This... you ask me, how do I know! If I knew, I would grab the fairy treasure too. You love to study so much, but it's just talk on paper!"
"Hey! What happened to the talk on paper? I heard that there is a group of people who have formed some kind of idlers' building to chase after Xian Bao's ass."
"Xianrenlou? What are you doing?"
"It's just a group of guys who don't have the strength to participate in the treasure hunt but refuse to give up, or simply like to watch the fun. They have the same odor and get together. Everyone exchanges all kinds of information about the fairy treasure and exchanges all kinds of news ahead."
"You should be full after eating..."
Hearing this, Liu Qinghuan secretly thought that he was dozing off. Someone handed him a pillow, turned around and cupped his hands and said: "You two fellow Taoists are polite! I think the Xianren Building you mentioned is quite interesting. How can I join it?"
The monk who likes to study looked happy: "You also want to join? I have the same intention, why don't you go with me?"
"Of course that's good!" Liu Qinghuan said happily: "I'm in Qingmu, Wanhu Realm, haven't you asked your Taoist friend for his title yet?"
"It's easy to talk, just ask me to keep it."
The two exchanged names, and Liu Qinghuan asked again: "I just wonder what the conditions are for joining the Xianren Building?"
"There are no conditions." Shouzhong said: "It is just a idle group formed by a bunch of idle people, just for everyone to discuss the deeds of the immortal treasures in the past war seasons."
"So that's it, what about communicating with each other and instantly sharing the traces of the immortal treasure ahead?"
Shouzhong couldn't help but laugh: "So that's what Taoist friend Aoki is doing, that's for sure."
He lowered his voice and said, "Tell the truth, fellow Taoist, I heard that there is a shadow of Zonghengge behind Xianren Tower. You know Zonghengge, it is an organization that specializes in information buying and selling."
Liu Qinghuan nodded understandingly and asked no more questions.
Shouzhong said goodbye to his uninterested friend: "Let's go, I know a few guys in the Xianren Building. Let's go find them right now. We just need to introduce them to them."
Soon, the two of them arrived at a restaurant in the city. They went up to the second floor by a familiar door and opened a private room.
The private room was arranged like a study room, with some books, papers, pens, inkstones and other items scattered on the long desk. Judging from the tea on the side table, several people in the room were obviously talking.
Shouzhong greeted one of them and told them their purpose of coming. The other party was not surprised after hearing this, and introduced them to a bearded man sitting at the top: "Fellow Taoist Wuxiang, do you think?"
The big man with the beard looked at the two people for a few times, and said with a proud smile: "Okay, today we have two more idlers in the idler building. There are no requirements in the building, so getting together can be regarded as like-minded. Well, they are all for the immortal treasure.
Like-minded people who are interested, hahaha!”
The others also laughed, and the big man with the beard took out two more exquisite jade tablets, and now used his spiritual power to carve the words "Xianrenlou" on them, and then handed them to them: "Hey, although you are idle, you must always have someone to recognize you."
Token of."
Some people covered their chests and made signs of surprise: "Even a token needs to be present! The Xianren Tower is unprecedented and unprecedented."
This remark caused another burst of laughter, and the atmosphere seemed very relaxed.
After some banter, everyone went about their own business. Some picked up books and read, some wrote and drew in front of the case, and some simply gathered together to chat. Even Shouzhong was discussing with others with great interest.
After chatting with others, Liu Qinghuan sat next to the bearded man and asked casually: "Aren't you going to chase the immortal treasure?"
The big man with the beard took a leisurely sip of tea and then said: "The people who stay here are basically guys who like to do blind research and are too lazy to participate. If fellow Taoists want to go after the immortal treasure, there are people in front of us, so just go and find them."
As if he suddenly remembered, he took out a round bowl and said mysteriously: "Do you need this, fellow Taoist? I bought this from a friend in Zongheng Pavilion with great difficulty. I can see the fairy treasure in front of me immediately."
The scene of the fight is really too convenient. But now I am too lazy to follow the immortal treasure. Today I feel that the Taoist friend is very suitable for me, so I will sell it to you cheaply. It only costs 100,000 medium-grade spiritual stones!"