Being able to get the news from Yun Mengze, Liu Qinghuan has settled a worry and can stay in Qingming with peace of mind.
Now, since he has a Feixuan Order in his hand, he naturally goes to Baojing Palace to join in the fun.
However, how to go to the Blue Cloud Sea without getting involved in the fight among the monks is a problem.
Because Broken Star Town is the closest town to Qing Cang Yun Hai, most people who want to go to Treasure Mirror Palace will make supplies here, so that there are now so many monks above the sky level in this area.
There are still several months until the secret realm is opened, and these people are not in a hurry. They wander around all day long, and every newly arrived monk must be baptized by their eyes.
Although the current prices in the town are ridiculously high, Liu Qinghuan has been trapped in Zhuoyuan for many years, and many of his things have been almost consumed, so he has to replenish them.
Fortunately, he had no shortage of spiritual herbs and elixirs, but these two things were extremely expensive no matter where they were found, so he bought an ordinary five-hundred-year-old spiritual herb in exchange for some necessary supplies.
Later, fearing that something might happen to him as a person, he stopped staying in the town and left on the second day after receiving the cross-border talisman.
He walked around in a large circle until he was sure that there was no one following him, then he contacted the avatar and found his hiding place.
"Master." Chu Yi followed him step by step, tilting his head cutely and asked: "Aren't we going to the blue sea of clouds now?"
"There's no rush." Liu Qinghuan said while setting up the concealment formation: "It's easy to get intercepted on the road now. It's better to wait until the time is almost over. Most people have already gone there. It won't be too late for us to rush there."
There are too many people outside now, and if you go out at this time, you will undoubtedly become a target.
In the next few months, he stayed in the temporary cave and continued to practice the Eight-Character Sword Art. At the same time, he also practiced the gourd he got from Chang Ying.
Because of his experience, he quickly found the correct activation sequence for the secret celestial texts engraved on the gourd's body and opened the gourd's mouth.
This gourd is an innate fire spirit. Its body is fiery red and sparkles with a bright light like glass. The space inside the gourd is actually much larger than its petite appearance. Once it is opened, majestic passion and romance overflows.
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However, it was probably used not long ago, so at this time, only a small part of the glowing fire was left in the gourd. When it was shaken gently, a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami came out.
Liu Qinghuan clicked on the gourd a few times, and several secret immortal inscriptions floated up. A pillar of fire-colored light as thick as a thumb suddenly shot out, forming a line of fire and blasting a big hole in the ground.
After a few more clicks, the light beam retracted, followed by a suction force.
Liu Qinghuan thought for a while, took out a fine stone known for its hardness, and threw it out. Before it hit the ground, it was sucked into the gourd with a "whoosh" sound.
In just the blink of an eye, the fine stone was completely melted.
With such power, if a monk was sucked into the gourd, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand it for a while.
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Qing Ming is so big and vast.
The blue sea of clouds is a vast plain with no trace of people. Looking out for thousands of miles, you can only see the ground-weaving clouds spreading across the sky, as magnificent as a fairyland.
However, once every ten thousand years, this lonely sea of clouds will become bustling, with monks coming from all directions in an endless stream, looking for their own opportunities.
Seeing that the day when Baojing Palace was born was not far away, Liu Qinghuan finally took the incarnation out of the temporary cave and rushed here.
On the way, no matter how careful he was, he still couldn't avoid encountering people who wanted to intercept him, but fortunately, he was not mediocre and beat them away one by one.
Then, he met several monks who also had the Feixuan Order. They all walked together, and the road ahead became much smoother.
"Hahaha, did you see that when that guy saw us, he ran faster than a rabbit and didn't dare to come over at all?"
The person who spoke called himself Xuan Chengzi and had a rather rough temperament. He was talking and laughing all the way.
His friend Qingjing Sanren said: "At this time, we haven't grabbed the Feixuan Order, which shows that this person's ability is really worrying. But we still have to be careful. It will be safe when we get to the place."
After hearing this, Liu Qinghuan turned his head and asked the question in his heart: "What do you think of this, fellow Taoist? Why is it safe when you get there?"
Qingjing Sanren glanced at him and said with a smile: "Isn't it because Daoyou Qinglin just came up from the lower world?"
Liu Qinghuan had nothing to hide and said: "Indeed."
Qingjing Sanren nodded and said: "That's it. Because every time the Treasure Mirror Palace appears, it will cause chaos and bloodshed, causing unnecessary killings and deaths. Especially where the Treasure Mirror Palace appears, it will be even more chaotic."
"Therefore, as early as tens of thousands of years ago, Qing Ming and several major forces jointly formulated a ban. All fights are prohibited within a hundred miles of Baojing Palace. Those who do not comply will be severely punished."
"I see, but..." Liu Qinghuan said: "This seems to be treating the symptoms rather than the root cause. Aren't there still endless disputes hundreds of miles away?"
"Cure the root cause?"
Qingjing Sanren also said: "Yes, this is just like fighting is prohibited in most fairy cities. As for outside the city, there is really no way to control it."
"Stop talking about this, it's so boring." Xuan Chengzi came over and looked at the incarnation who had been following Liu Qinghuan: "This friend of yours didn't say a few words along the way, but why do I think he has something?
How familiar does it look?"
"Huh?" Liu Qinghuan also turned to look at the incarnation: "My friend has this temperament, but he came from the lower world like me. Fellow Taoist, you must have recognized the wrong person."
Xuan Chengzi examined it and said, "It looks familiar...but I can't remember where I saw it."
The incarnation glanced at him coldly.
"Brother Yu, don't be rude." Qingjing Sanren pulled him to stop him from sticking to the incarnation, and said: "Purple eyes are extremely special. You must have remembered the wrong person."
Xuan Chengzi touched his head and said carelessly: "Haha, it's possible."
Liu Qinghuan looked at the avatar again and smiled thoughtfully.
There was no gossip along the way.
After walking for another day, the scenery of the vast sea of clouds finally changed. From a distance, we could see several tall stone palaces standing side by side in front of us. The atmosphere was majestic and shining goldenly in the bright sunshine.
Several people couldn't help but feel shocked and quickened their pace.
When I went a little further, I found that the golden glow came from the plaques on the lintel of the stone palace, either with golden hooks or iron strokes, or majestic or vast oceans, which read:
The purple sky is extremely empty.
Wuxiang Xuanwei.
Good health garden.
Taiming realm.
Zhongjitian.
Around the stone hall, there were many monks sitting or standing. Most of them were carrying foreign objects on their backs, and some even held the Feixuan Order directly in their hands. The atmosphere was indeed calm, and there was no fight.