With a heavy blow, he vented his helplessness and frustration in facing the Mahayana monks, as well as the frustration of being reduced to a barren land.
Liu Qinghuan was in a good mood, but Husi looked a little miserable. Although he was not killed by Ding Haizhu under Liu Qinghuan's deliberate control, he was still seriously injured.
The tough guy, who was made of iron and steel, couldn't get any harder at this moment. He lay in the deep pit unable to move, and finally recovered from the deep shock and confusion.
How could he be so completely defeated?!
He clearly felt that the opponent's strength was almost the same as his own, so why didn't he even have the strength to fight back?!
Husi fell into deep self-doubt, and at the same time, he felt so regretful that he wished he could turn back time.
Why are you so short-sighted? You spent all your time in hiding, making thousands of choices, and finally waited until the man named Wu was about to leave. Then you believed the words of that stupid and treacherous guy and came to provoke this evil star.
It's also strange that this person didn't show up earlier and later, but he arrived here just when Zhuoyuan was about to start a new round of territory division!
Liu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief and put away the Dinghai Pearl. The irritable atmosphere in his body disappeared and he returned to his calm and worldly appearance.
Fu Bao ran over in a hurry, handed over a handkerchief that he had found from somewhere, and said in an innocent manner: "The master is mighty, hahaha! Oh, what should I do with this person? Or just kill him."
Hu Si pulled his head out of the soil with difficulty and groaned: "No, don't..."
Fu Bao ran over, jumped into the pit and kicked the opponent: "Keep on being arrogant, why don't you be arrogant anymore! If you dare to find trouble, I think you are looking for death!"
Liu Qinghuan wiped his hands and called, "Don't beat him to death yet. I have something to ask him. Bring him in."
With that said, he turned around and walked towards the small stone hill.
When Hu Si heard this, his heartstrings couldn't help but relax, and he felt even more pain in his body.
It seems that the other party has no intention of killing him for the time being. Whether he can still feel the pain in his body next depends on his reply.
"Hehe, okay!"
Fu Bao happily responded, eager to step forward and drag him away.
"I'll go by myself!"
Having made a decision in his heart, Hu Si simply gathered up his strength for a while and finally managed to crawl out from the bottom of the pit despite his abdominal injuries. He followed Fu Bao step by step, climbed up the stone hill, and entered the stone gate. He felt refreshed.
shock!
The fresh and pleasant fragrance of grass and trees blows towards your face. If you look closely, you can see that it is coming from a pot of green spiritual grass on the flower table in the corner. It is very eye-catching in this turbid abyss where there is hardly any green.
The flat floor is paved with warm and clear blue jade, and the elegant bamboo paper covers the exposed rocks on the four walls. There are also various tables, chairs, utensils, incense burners, and flower statues, all of which are exquisite and beautiful, full of aura, and in harmony with this environment.
The desolation is completely different.
Hu Si's eyes were strange, and he was guessing the origin of the other party.
Liu Qinghuan pointed to the next chair and said with a smile: "Sit down."
It was clear that his eyes were clear and his smile was gentle, but Hu Si could only feel a chill running down his spine.
He was secretly defensive in his heart, but he did not dare to show it. Instead, he asked with a respectful face: "Qing, fellow Taoist Qinglin, what do you want to ask?"
Liu Qinghuan knocked on the table lightly and said, "First tell me why you came to my place to call for formation."
The disgraced Hu Si showed a hint of embarrassment, embarrassed to say that he had been deceived.
A few days ago, Qi passed by his hilltop and angrily told him that there was a new guy coming to Gray Stone. He was so arrogant that he had taken over all the nearby territory.
That guy has always been famous for being stupid. If Wu Nian hadn't been loyal to him, he wouldn't have gotten such a good job of traveling to various places to collect rent every ten years.
Therefore, Hu Si did not expect that fools can also be scheming. It must be because he had been teased a lot by him and had resentment in his heart, so he deliberately obscured Liu Qinghuan's terrifying strength and focused his thoughts on the battle for territory during the redrawing of power.
lead.
After listening to Hu Si's narration, Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised and found it funny.
Withering looked stupid, and after being scared away by his "empty level cultivation" that day, he turned around and started plotting against others.
But yes, no matter how small the opponent's head is, he has cultivated to the fifth level, how can he be really stupid.
Putting aside the matter of withering, Liu Qinghuan asked: "What does the redrawing of power mean?"
Hu Si said cautiously: "Fellow Taoist has also seen that this world is quite special. It is not within the three thousand big, medium and small worlds. It is not a separate world. It is a crack between the spaces under Qing Mingtian.
, has long been used as a place of exile for those who have made serious mistakes in the upper world."
Liu Qinghuan said "Eh" and suddenly remembered that before he started fighting with this person, the other person did ask him if he had committed a crime before he was knocked down from Qingming to Zhuoyuan.
"Place of Exile?"
"Yes, most of the people who were left behind had their cultivation destroyed, and many of them died before they could survive for long. Even if they don't die, there are still people who have been guarding Yaxia all year round, ready to take advantage of the situation. If they don't die, they will still have to shed their skin."
Hu Si sighed: "Under Dao Wuya, there are countless layers of corpses piled up."
Zhuoyuan is actually the prison where Qing Mingtian exiles criminals!
This Qingming does not refer to the entire force of Qingming, but to the Qingmingtian that countless people yearn for above the nine heavens!
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but murmured: "That's why there is a barrier on Dao Wuya, and the cross-border communication talisman cannot be transmitted... I see... it's wrong!"
He raised his head and looked at the other party: "How did I hear that as long as the cultivation level reaches above the empty level, you can get out of here?"
"Since we are being exiled and not slapped to death, we must leave people with a glimmer of hope. Of course, the barrier is also to prevent us monsters born in the Zhuoyuan from swarming to the top of the mountain and entering the upper world.
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Hu Si's expression could not hide his bitterness: "You outsiders won't understand at all..."
Liu Qinghuan gave him a sympathetic look. The environment in Zhuoyuan was too harsh and it was not a suitable place for cultivation.
Husi was depressed for a moment, then regained his composure: "So, as long as our people here reach the empty level, they will spend a period of time to search the entire world, and then leave for Qingmingtian - this is almost our Zhuoyuan convention.
A rule.”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Liu Qinghuan understood: "The Wuling Master has finished searching and is ready to leave? And as soon as he leaves, the various forces here will face re-dividing their territories. This
That’s why they came to me to attack the formation.”
Hu Si touched his head and said with evasive eyes: "Well, well... I did this wrongly. I will apologize to you. From now on... I... alas..."
Liu Qinghuan ignored him and frowned: "It seems that in the coming days, this situation will be plunged into chaos!"
Hu Si quickly said: "With the strength of Taoist friends, there are not even a few in the entire interface! They will definitely be able to win a large territory in the chaos and dominate the world!"
As he spoke, he rolled his eyes several times, and a hint of flattery squeezed out of his resolute face: "If you are interested, fellow Taoist, I am willing to follow you through life and death, by your side!"
Liu Qinghuan looked at the suddenly agitated big man speechlessly. He didn't know what his plans were. He was so impassioned and so loyal that he wished he could live and die for him.
What do you mean by domination? What is there to do in such a poor place?
Although he was interested in some special spiritual creatures in the Zhuoyuan, this vast expanse of barren and desolate land really held no interest for him.
It's like someone suddenly ran out of the village and wanted to make himself emperor, fighting fiercely for a three-quarter acre of land - it's great to have that fighting spirit and use it for cultivation!
He interrupted the other person's foaming at the mouth and said, "Do you have a map of Zhuoyuan on you?"
"Oh? There is..."
Hu Si took out a piece of animal skin and spread it on the table in front of him.
The terrain of Zhuoyuan is very long and narrow, running from east to west, like a branch with countless branches, with a thick trunk in the middle, and Dao Wuya at the easternmost end.
With Hu Si's help, Liu Qinghuan found the location of the gray stone field, which was on a branch near the west branch. The location was extremely remote.
He casually drew a line on the map, clicked on it and said: "From here on, the land behind is mine. As long as you don't reach the line, you or others can fight and kill as you please!"