Eternal Tranquility

Xiong Batian patted the table and said regretfully: "Isn't that right? When I heard that the old demon formed a pill, he shocked the entire world of immortality. But a few years later, he suddenly left the sect and disappeared for more than a hundred years. , it will still be in the golden elixir stage when it reappears.”

"Does anyone know what happened in the middle?" Liu Qinghuan asked.

"This matter is still a mystery. After I heard that the old demon reappeared in the world of immortality, he only appeared a few times, and then disappeared again, and then that day came!"

"That day?"

Xiong Batian was fascinated and said: "Yes, the birth ceremony of Zhenjun Lihuo of the Wangchen Sect is also a dual cultivation ceremony with Fairy Moli. Countless immortal cultivation sects have been invited to participate. No one thought that the old demon Wen Dao would be there. He suddenly appeared shortly after the ceremony started, and then a battle broke out with Zhenjun Lihuo. In the end, Zhenjun Lihuo was killed, and he calmly took Fairy Moli away. "

Liu Qinghuan touched his chin and said with interest: "Jin Dan killed Yuanying, which is interesting."

"Yes." Xiong Batian sighed: "The battle was so dark that it is still talked about by people today."

"Oh, what happens next?"

"Haha, the Wangchen Sect lost face in this matter, so they would naturally send people to hunt down the old demon Wen Dao. But before the Wangchen Sect could kill him, he turned out to be crazy when he reappeared, and Fairy Mo Li also He never appeared again. Alas, he was originally called Wen Dao Zhenren and was admired and admired by countless people, but then he used his anger and anger to kill people at every turn. He didn't even know what kind of monster blood he had merged with, and he could become a person. Because of his body skills, he gradually became known as the Wen Dao Old Demon."

Liu Qinghuan was a little disinterested. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for clarifying my doubts. But what does this have to do with the secret map you obtained?"

Xiong Batian said mysteriously: "How could it not matter? I heard that although the old demon has not entered the Yuanying stage in his life, he is invincible under the Yuanying stage. And even if he is a Yuanying monk, he will overturn the ship if he is not careful. This man has a first-class mind, and his magic power is comparable to that of Yuanying. It is said that his mental method is called "Zuo Forgetting the Sutra of Immortality", and he also has a secret technique called Qiankun Finger, and even the technique of transformation..."

When Liu Qinghuan heard the Sutra of Sitting and Forgetting the Immortality, his hand holding the tea cup paused and his attention finally focused.

Xiong Batian was still gushing: "...the magic weapons are all excellent. When his life was approaching, he once said that they would be buried in the place where he was enthroned. Over the past hundreds of years, many so-called magic weapons have appeared throughout the continent. It was the place where he rested, but it turned out to be false.”

Liu Qinghuan interrupted him and asked curiously: "Sit and forget the Sutra of Immortality?"

Xiong Batian smiled with a knowing expression: "Fellow Taoist Yun is interested in this mental method?"

Liu Qinghuan nodded: "I have never heard of this mental method. Does Fellow Taoist Xiong know anything about it?"

"I don't know this, but as the old demon Wen Dao, his mentality should be good." Xiong Batian said: "Fellow Taoist Yun, I have told you so much, just to invite you to explore the old demon Wen Dao. This is the place where the demon is reincarnated. If there is a way out..."

He patted the table and said: "I, Mr. Xiong, promise that this mental method belongs to fellow Taoist! How about it, fellow Taoist, is it interested?"

It seems that Xiong Batian really doesn't know the existence of "Zuo Forgetting the Sutra of Immortality". Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "How can you be sure that the secret map in your hand is genuine?"

Xiong Batian chuckled, showing a bit of wretchedness: "It was only by chance that I discovered that the old demon Wen Dao and Fairy Mo Li had been entangled in love and hate for their whole lives, and they actually had a trace of blood. So I searched all over Qianshan. Wan Shui finally discovered that his son was just a mortal and had passed away long ago, but he found this secret map in his grave."

As he spoke, he turned his hand and took out a piece of yellowed silk cloth.

Liu Qinghuan lowered his head and looked down. Xiong Batian opened the picture, shook it and put it away again, and said: "I have studied it carefully and found that this location is on the Sea of ​​Howling Wind. The last great test of Tainan was more than 800 years ago. At that time, I heard that the old demon is still alive, but there is no trace of him in the world of immortality since then, so I guess that he must have planned to put his place of incarnation in Tainan."

Liu Qinghuan tapped her fingers on the table twice.

I don't know where the old demon who heard the Tao got the "Zuowang Sutra" from, but what he can be sure of is that when he formed the elixir at the age of eighteen, he must not have cultivated the original mental method. Even if his talents were incredible, it would be impossible for him to cultivate the double elixir within eight years.

After disappearing for several years, I'm afraid there was another opportunity to obtain the "Zuo Forgetting Immortality Sutra" and then start practicing from scratch. Only in this way can we explain why he was able to kill Zhenjun Lihuo. With the power of the two elixirs, he could naturally compete with the Yuanying monks and was invincible to the golden elixir.

So what if he is invincible? After his body and soul are destroyed, his place of incarnation is coveted by foundation-building monks like them. How sad is it?

"Fellow Daoist Yun, what do you think?" Xiong Batian asked, holding the tea cup.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flickered: "With the strength of the two of us, I'm afraid..."

Xiong Batian's face was filled with joy: "So, Taoist friends have agreed to go? Don't worry, of course it's not just the two of us. I will find a few more Taoist friends with high magic power to go together."

"Oh, how many have you found?"

"Including fellow Taoists, there are only three of us at the moment. I plan to find one or two more, and that will probably be enough."

After talking to Xiong Batian, Liu Qinghuan returned to the rented cave.

In the following days, the wind outside did not weaken at all, and the monks in the entire cave could only wait patiently. In addition to trading, some people also started to build teams.

Xiong Batian was also looking for people, and finally gathered five people in total. He sent a messenger to let everyone meet.

The location was still at the teahouse. In addition to Liu Qinghuan and himself, one of the other three people was a male cultivator named Xiang Changsheng, who was a good friend of Xiong Batian. There is also a male cultivator named Xu Su and a female cultivator named Lan Xinrui.

Except for Liu Qinghuan, who is in the middle stage of foundation building, the other five are all in the late stage of foundation building. Everyone just sat and got to know each other for a while, no one wanted to chat, and they quickly dispersed.

After waiting for another half month, as soon as Liu Qinghuan walked out of the cave, he saw many monks running out. Someone shouted: "Quick, I heard the wind is starting to weaken!"

When Liu Qinghuan followed the crowd to the stone hall, it was crowded with people, squeezing the huge stone hall to the brim. The exit passage was already narrow, and now it was even more crowded.

"Go ahead, why are you blocking the road?"

"It's crowded, it's crowded! It's blocked in front, so stop crowding."

Seeing this, Liu Qinghuan found a corner and stood, watching others squeeze in and couldn't get out.

Finally, the monk from Youtian Mo Island stood up and shouted loudly: "The wind outside has just weakened, and it will take at least a few days to reach its weakest point. Fellow Taoists, don't be impatient!"

Stop gossiping.

Three more days later, the wind finally dropped to a minimum, and the Howling Sea finally revealed its true colors. The tornadoes and huge waves had subsided. The water mist on the endless sea was hazy, and the shadows of some black islands could be vaguely seen.

Xiong Batian gathered five people together and said with furrowed brows: "The wind in the Tainan test is so weak this time! We have to hurry up and move forward to prevent anyone from getting there first."