Eternal Tranquility

Liu Qinghuan flicked his sleeves, and Zhao Xian stood up straight involuntarily.

"The Sixth Prince doesn't have to be like this." Liu Qinghuan said, but he didn't say whether he would help or not.

After half a day of contact, Zhao Xian knew that the other party did not like to talk nonsense. He gritted his teeth and took out a hand-sized dark green ball and held it in front of Liu Qinghuan.

"This round bead was accidentally obtained by my mother's family a hundred years ago. It has been carefully collected and never dared to be taken out. Because I heard that this bead is the entrance to the secret realm of the immortal family called Buguixu. key."

Liu Qinghuan showed some interest: "Not returning to the ruins?"

"Yes. My mother clan has quietly investigated for many years, and found out that the Ruins of No Return appear every three hundred years. Every time it appears, it will attract countless immortal cultivators to rush there. And the next time it appears, it will probably be very recently. between ten years!”

"In ten years?" Liu Qinghuan thought thoughtfully.

Zhao Xian said solemnly: "Today I present this bead to the Liuxian family and ask the Liuxian family to help me become a great treasure!"

Liu Qinghuan did not take the ball, but looked at Zhao Xian deeply: "You should know that if you want to be the emperor, you don't just rely on force. Even if I kill your competitor, it will only be a deed. Take advantage of it.”

Zhao Xian straightened his back and finally showed the arrogance of a prince: "Don't worry, Immortal family, although I, Zhao Xian, are dull, I will not do such things as burning harps and chanting cranes! I naturally understand whether I can ascend to the Dabao Factor There are many, including the right time, right place, good people, planning and grasp of the situation, etc., all of which are indispensable.”

He sighed: "It's just that I think I don't lack these, but the prerequisite is that I have a life. Since this year, I have endured nine assassinations, two robberies, and my daily diet has been poisoned three times... …I haven’t had a good night’s sleep for a long time, so I just ask the Xian family to stay in my house, to scare those ne’er-do-wells, and to save my life in times of crisis.”

Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "Actually, these, with Mu Yang and Jin Yuan, are enough to protect your life."

Zhao Xian said with a gloomy expression: "I don't know about the Immortal family. Of the three of us brothers, I am the weakest in this aspect. There is one Foundation-building monk and four Qi-training monks in the prince's house. And although there are no Foundation-building monks in the second prince's house, But it is said that there are four or five Qi cultivators. If someone wants to kill me, the two immortal masters Ping Mu and Jin will not be able to stop him at the last moment..."

Liu Qinghuan nodded, understanding what he meant. He thought for a moment and then said slowly: "I can't always protect you. In ten years, or when the Ruins of No Return is opened, you'd better win the throne during this time."

Zhao Xian hurriedly presented the ball to Liu Qinghuan respectfully, and said with great joy: "Thank you Master Liu Xian! Even if the Bugui Ruins suddenly opens next year, Xian will never regret it."

Liu Qinghuan then took the ball and held it in his hand to examine it. I saw that the round bead was almost black in dark green color, and there was a faint and strange evil aura.

It seems that the secret place is not a place with beautiful scenery.

At this point, Liu Qinghuan was living in the Sixth Prince's Mansion. He was placed in a separate courtyard not far from Zhao Xian's study.

Not only the ball, Zhao Xian also brought in a lot of gold and silver jewelry every month. Liu Qinghuan's daily food expenses were the same as his own.

Liu Qinghuan was worried about these common things, and said to Zhao Xian: "I am a foreigner, these gold and silver things are of no use to me. And my courtyard will have a protective array, so you don't need to match me with servants. In addition, I have already gone away from grain, so I can't do it." No need to bring me food every day.”

Zhao Xian was extremely shocked. Mu Yang and Jin Yuan heard this and advised him: "Sixth Prince, Senior Liu is different from me. We entered the secular world because we had no hope of cultivating immortals, but Senior Liu just came to a strange place for the first time, so we left him alone for the time being." Just stay here.”

Zhao Xian couldn't help but think more highly of Liu Qinghuan and asked around for what the immortal cultivators needed. I heard that immortal cultivators wanted jade with spiritual energy, so I collected all kinds of jade treasures from everywhere; if there was news that there was a treasure somewhere, I would immediately send someone to get it.

Liu Qinghuan was too lazy to say anything anymore, so he let him do whatever he wanted.

Collect people's property and do things with them. But Liu Qinghuan had nothing to do on weekdays. Mu Yang and Jin Yuan were always responsible for Zhao Xian's safety. He would only come forward unless there was something that these two people couldn't resolve.

However, on the third day after he moved into the Sixth Prince's Mansion, someone came to visit the Mansion.

Liu Qinghuan opened her eyes, touched her chin and smiled.

The Prince's Mansion is about three miles wide from east to west, but seven miles deep from north to south, including a hill behind it. There are many pavilions, pavilions and courtyards in the middle. The garden is surrounded by mountains and water, and the scenery is endless.

The people who visited the mansion probably never expected that Liu Qinghuan's spiritual consciousness was so strong that it could cover the entire prince's mansion.

The range of seven miles is the range of spiritual consciousness that can only be reached by ordinary monks in the late stage of foundation establishment. Liu Qinghuan's spiritual consciousness is already three to four times stronger than that of ordinary monks. Coupled with the practice of nine-day spiritual division, it has now been exceeded.

When the other party arrived outside the farthest wall of the Prince's Mansion, he had already discovered it. Then an extremely wonderful scene appeared: the monk in the early stage of foundation building, who was full of demonic aura, turned into a bird only the size of a palm and flew into the courtyard wall.

This bird looks ordinary, without any aura on it, just like an ordinary bird. If Liu Qinghuan hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that this bird was transformed by a monk.

It is easy for a monk to change his body shape, but this change is generally an illusion, not a real change, and can be seen at a glance. The true art of transformation is very difficult, and the transformation hides every trace of spiritual energy. This person should be practicing the true art of transformation.

Liu Qinghuan called out the little horned beast and brought it into the black and white field of vision. Looking again, I saw that the bird's body was like burning black flames, very conspicuous under the night sky.

Liu Qinghuan nodded with satisfaction, and without leaving the black and white field of vision, he rode the little hoofed horned beast out of the quiet room and came to the courtyard.

After the little bird entered the mansion, he was obviously very familiar with the terrain of the Sixth Prince's Mansion. It first flew to the small courtyard where he lived, flew twice outside the courtyard's protective array, and called twice.

He was obviously very confident in his transformation skills, and his shouts were filled with pride, but he didn't know that Liu Qinghuan was watching him from below.

After flying around for two more times, this person was cautious and flew towards the backyard without touching the protective formation.

The sixth prince is nineteen years old this year. He has already married an imperial concubine and has several concubines. He will rest in a courtyard on the left side of the backyard tonight.

And this monk had a very clear goal when he flew all the way. He went straight to this courtyard without any investigation. Stopping at the edge of the window, he gently pecked at the thin gauze on the window with his beak.

Just as he was about to peck it open, suddenly, a hand stretched out from the void and grabbed his bird's neck!

The other party let out a "chirp", his small green bean-like eyes revealed a look of disbelief, he fluttered a few times, and when he couldn't get away, he immediately changed back to his original form. He twisted his body strangely and ran out.

How could Liu Qinghuan allow him to escape? The divine-disturbing technique was activated instantly, and the man's body, which had been moving forward rapidly, suddenly swayed and fell to the ground as if he hadn't stopped in a hurry.

This fall was a bit hard, but it knocked him out of his mind. He got up and wanted to continue running, when he saw a small gray sword pressed between his eyebrows.

"Fellow Taoist, wait!" The man was frightened and shouted hurriedly.