After passing through the dangerous Sea of Broken Stars, Liu Qinghuan finally saw a continent, with an endless sea of clouds rising from the sky, and mountain ranges that seemed to be floating on the clouds, thousands of miles away, in the misty fairy clouds.
Above the Nine Heavens, there is the green underworld, the mountains are beautiful, the water is clear, the sky and the treasures, the earth and the spiritual realm are wonderful, and the Nine Netherland below the Nine Heavens are called the two major divine realms in the human world.
Coupled with the three thousand large, medium and small interfaces sandwiched between the two, this forms the entire human world. If a monk wants to break through the human world and ascend to the immortal world, he must either go down to Jiuyou or go up to Qingming.
"Qing Ming Zhou Tian Zhi" records that when the chaotic world first opened, Qing Ming was born on the blue clouds. From ancient times to the present, the ancient road is blue and blue.
This realm is vast and powerful, and its spiritual energy is much stronger than that of the lower realm. All land, mountains and rivers are shrouded in the sea of clouds, just like a fairyland.
The clouds here also have a name, called ground-weaving clouds. They are half-floating less than three feet above the ground. It can be said to be a unique spectacle in Qingming.
Liu Qinghuan was very emotional that he actually crossed three thousand interfaces and reached the top of Jiutian Qingming.
You know, if you want to go up to Qingming from the lower realm, unless you are very lucky and fly up directly, you can only go through the Mingshan Battlefield. There is only one gate in the Mingshan Battlefield, which is not only heavily guarded, but also rarely allows monks from the lower realm.
Passage.
However, Liu Qinghuan was carrying an immortal treasure and could not set foot on the Ming Mountain battlefield at all, so if he wanted to leave Qing Ming, he had to think of other ways.
Fortunately, after leaving Zhuoyuan, the cross-border teleportation talisman can finally be sent out!
Finding a secluded corner, Liu Qinghuan activated the cross-border talisman that he had prepared. The talisman ignited without burning, turning into a spiritual light and breaking through the boundary.
Presumably, Yinyin will receive it soon.
All kinds of worries appeared in his eyes, and he didn't know whether Yinyin had successfully broken through to the realm of becoming a god, and how Yun Mengze's return was progressing, whether something big had happened in the sect, whether all his friends were well, and his master...
Although Ming Yangzi took a Yuqing Pill back then, which extended his lifespan for another three to four hundred years, but now there are not many years left. If Ming Yangzi still has not broken through the realm...
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Senior brother Zuo Zhishan's cultivation has also been stagnant for many years and he is facing the same problem. This is especially true for his eldest disciple Di Rou, who was pregnant with Liujia before he left.
There were too many things he wanted to know, but he couldn't return to Yunmengze right away.
After standing quietly for a while, Liu Qinghuan calmed down and took out the map slip.
Qingming is huge. It may be as vast as several large interfaces combined, but there are large areas that are uninhabited seas of clouds.
Immortal cultivating towns where monks gather are either near a large Immortal Sect or within the sphere of influence of a certain major cultivator, and the distance between them is even greater.
The location of Broken Star Sea is quite remote, and the nearest Haotian Realm is still tens of thousands of miles away.
The Green Sea of Clouds where the Palace of Treasure Mirrors is located is closer, only a few thousand miles apart - otherwise Changying would not have chosen Zhuoyuan as a hiding place.
However, there is a small town outside Broken Star, called Broken Star Town, where monks who come and go can rest.
He said to the incarnation who had been following him silently: "You are carrying a sword box and it is inconvenient to appear in front of people. For now, find a place to build a temporary cave and wait. I will go to Broken Star Town to find out the news and come back later.
Looking for you."
Since the incarnation had no objection, Liu Qinghuan left Ding Haizhu and Wangchuan Zhong to him, and the two of them went their separate ways.
Broken Star Town is very easy to find. It is located on a plain. There are only four streets, two horizontal and two vertical, but it is crowded with people and looks very lively.
Liu Qinghuan dropped her head outside the town, tidied her clothes a little, and walked into the town.
A strange face like his attracted the attention of some people with ulterior motives as soon as he appeared.
Those eyes swept back and forth over his body for several rounds, but except for the jade pendant hanging on his waist to hold the robe down, he was wearing a clean and neat green robe. It was obviously impossible to hide anything, so they immediately looked away without interest.
But if something longer than one foot appears on anyone's body, the town may immediately become undercurrent.
Liu Qinghuan's face remained calm, but she was quite shocked in her heart.
Most of the people walking on the street have cultivation levels above the Yinxu realm. There are only a few stall owners or storekeepers with lower cultivation levels, but they can also be seen as residents who have lived here all year round.
It seems that the opening of Baojing Palace is not far away, otherwise there would not be so many empty monks gathered here.
There are various shops on both sides of the long street, and most of them have a special emblem on the door. It is obvious that they have the support of powerful people behind them, so they can drive smoothly in a chaotic place like Broken Star Sea.
Liu Qinghuan went shopping one by one and found that the goods were quite complete, but the prices were extremely high and ridiculously high.
Any item, which may only cost a hundred spiritual stones in the lower realm, can be sold eight times or ten times here.
He shook his head secretly and didn't bother to stroll around anymore. When he saw a tea table hanging on the street, he walked in.
The teahouse was also bustling with people, and almost every table was occupied. The monk who waited in the hall turned around twice in embarrassment, and finally took him to a table in the corner.
There is only one person sitting at this table, but this person exudes an icy aura that is repulsive to people thousands of miles away. Through the messy and hanging hair, a centipede-like scar stretches across the entire face from the corner of his left eye, sinking into the thick dense hair.
His beard looks extremely ferocious.
I can't see it due to my cultivation, so it must be hidden.
"Senior Wuwo, you see, our building is full, and you are the only one with an empty seat. Could you please bear with me and share a table with this new guest?"
The man remained silent and did not speak, but moved the long sword on the table with his hand.
This probably means consent?
Liu Qinghuan glanced at the long sword. It was three feet and seven inches long with the hilt and scabbard. It was clearly placed on the table. In today's atmosphere where the fight for the Feixuan Order was fierce, it seemed very unfamiliar.
What's even more strange is that no one in the teahouse is looking here, or even deliberately avoiding their eyes.
Liu Qinghuan thought for a moment, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist."
But the other party didn't even raise his eyes, as if his entire attention was focused on the tea cup in his hand.
Liu Qinghuan didn't feel dissatisfied and sat down opposite him, quietly drinking the newly served tea while listening to the gossip at other tables.
The current topics are naturally talking about things related to Baojing Palace, but there is no secret news in public, except which major cultivator has rushed to Qingcang Yunhai, who is suspected of carrying the Feixuan Order, etc.
At this time, someone at a table on the east side suddenly said loudly: "What do you think those overhauls are for? They took the Da Fei Xuan Order and entered the Photogenic Palace. They just gave the order to us here. Who dares to
Accept? It’s better to think about how to get Xiao Fei Xuan Ling and try to get into the Mirror Palace!"
Another person echoed: "This is very true, but all the people in Suixingxing Town have nothing to offer, so there is no trace of Xiao Fei Xuanling."
"Who said no!" The man stood up and pointed at Liu Qinghuan's table: "Isn't that right here!"
The whole building seemed to have been suddenly cast into a silence spell, and fell silent for an instant.
"Ha, haha." The man's friend laughed dryly, pulling on his sleeves and winking desperately: "I told you to drink less yellow soup, but you just didn't listen! That's the Wujian that the selfless Taoist friend has been carrying for thousands of years.
, how could it be possible to hide the Feixuan Order."
But he didn't expect that man to disobey the advice, choked his neck and said: "It's been two thousand years on the back, who can guarantee that there is still a sword inside?"
"Ah, this...should not be possible..."
The man took a few steps to the table and said in a consultative tone: "Friend Wuwo, I think it would be better to ask you to pull out the sword and show it to us, so as to clear up everyone's doubts!"