Eternal Tranquility

Bu Xi's face suddenly turned as pale as paper: "Is your real surname Liu?"

Because of this distraction, the speed of operating the turtle shield was slowed down a step, and he was severely clawed by the corpse demon!

He flew forward, and the five long claw marks on his back were deeply visible to the bone, but there was no trace of blood flowing out, and instead showed a black-green poisonous state.

He twisted his body, a sharp cold light flashed from his hand, and countless grass stems like sharp arrows shot out all over the sky, forcing the corpse demon who was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him and could only temporarily avoid its attack.

Bu Xi still refused to give up and asked loudly: "Tell me, is your real surname Liu?!"

Liu Qinghuan glanced at Liu Zhenwu lightly, and Bu Xi probably heard the other person's previous roar.

Turning around, he stared at the crumbling ghost gate. He fired the Qiankun Finger one after another, and was distracted by manipulating the sword of life and death to slash wildly. He said: "Yes, my real name is Liu Qinghuan, Zhang Qingfeng just walks in another world." pseudonym."

The black dragon fighting the Ghost King over there suddenly let out a loud roar, and the sound of rolling dragons filled the world, and then uttered human words: "Brother Bu, is he the one mentioned in the prophecy?"

Obviously, this black dragon is also a monk. At this time, he borrowed the power of blood to transform into a dragon.

Liu Qinghuan's men paused, raised their heads, and saw Cuixu and others looking at him in surprise.

He tried hard to recall the prophecies about himself and searched for the process of intersecting with the divination.

The first time we met was in Bujia Village outside Guice City. I drew an unwritten sign. The inscription at that time was "When you encounter mountains and rivers, you encounter beaches frequently, and the wild geese and fish sink and cannot return. God predicts the fate of the gods and kills the winter." "Machine sacrifice to the evening bell", but this was what he asked for, not a prophecy.

After that, the only thing related to the prophecy...

Liu Qinghuan suddenly opened his eyes wide: "The Bu family's prophecy for the interface battle?!"

Kuhai asked: "What?"

Liu Qinghuan murmured: "The number of days is vast and unknown, and thousands of souls are mourning. The moonlight disperses the clouds, and corpses fill the ravines and no one can pick them up... No, this has nothing to do with me at all!"

"Because, in addition to these four sentences of the prophecy, there are also four sentences that were forcibly concealed to prevent people from being divided..." Bu Xi's eyes were full of sadness, but his voice was flat without any emotion, and he read word by word: "Bai'er changes the world at a moment's notice, causing chaos and chaos for hundreds of years. When a rabbit walks by the side of a tree, everything will end if the mountains and rivers are broken."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present understood.

Bai'er is a little bit, isn't it the character for ghost, and a rabbit beside the wood is exactly the character for willow!

Prophecies or prophecies often use such split characters to reveal the unexplainable secrets and hint at the key points.

Bu Ye coughed up a large mouthful of blood. Because he had revealed the secret with his own mouth, his chest was in knots and the pain was unbearable. He almost got a claw from the Corpse-eating Demon again.

It’s just that he couldn’t control that much at this time, and continued to say as if he couldn’t close his mouth: “Back then, I figured out that there was an unpredictable secret wrapped around you, so I deliberately made friends with you, but! How could I have thought of it? You are actually connected to the divination of the Sealed War. I had known this before... God's will, God's will, I have spent many years of hard work and continuous deductions, and finally figured out the connection between the ghost character and the ghost gate in the extreme south, but it was still a step too late. The result It is still you who opens the gate of hell and brings trouble to our Yin Yue Blood Realm..."

Liu Zhenwu sneered, and his sarcastic whisper was drowned out by the loud explosion of the magic attack on the ghost gate: "He opened the ghost gate? Do you think we are just decorations? Can he open it alone?"

But others think so. If it weren't for Liu Qinghuan, they wouldn't have been able to find Du Shuoshan. It was also because of his connection that they cooperated with the Ghost King and others to open the ghost gate before the other party found out.

Therefore, Liu Qinghuan is indeed one of the key points, and the prophecy is not wrong.

At this time, Liu Qinghuan also suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Bu Xi would say that the results of the divination were ominous for the Yin Yue Blood Realm, and he was quite dissatisfied with the war launched by his own interface.

No matter how much he inquired back then, he only got four prophecies. It was actually because the last four sentences reversed the previous four and were concealed by the top forces who wanted to rob Yun Mengze. And the Bu family has family rules, and the prophecy has nothing to do with the Bu family. It cannot be said again, so as not to leak the secret again and damage the foundation, so that no one knows the truth.

What kind of greed makes the Yin Yue Blood Realm ignore the warnings of prophecies and launch a sealing war with luck!

"I don't accept it!" The black dragon suddenly swung its thick tail and pulled it out as far as it could with two pieces of flesh cut off by the Ghost King. He yelled, "What bullshit God's will, I will smash it today!"

As he said that, the dragon's body was winding and majestic, and it rushed towards Liu Qinghuan!

The Ghost King let out a loud cry and rushed after him. However, the black dragon is also famous among the dragon clan for being brave and good at fighting. If the ghost king hadn't been thick-skinned and thick-skinned, he would have been killed by one tail. Now it's a bit difficult to stop him.

Seeing that the ghost door had opened a palm-sized gap, and the strong cold wind caused the surrounding temperature to drop. However, because everyone was distracted by the words of Bu Xi and others, the ghost door closed a little. If Liu Qinghuan evacuated at this time, , then all previous efforts will really be in vain.

In addition, if the black dragon rushes over, its huge body will definitely disrupt the rhythm of a group of people's attacks, and will also cause the gate of hell to close again...

Cuixu and the others had anxious looks on their faces, but they kept their mouths shut and said nothing. After all, it was impossible to ask Liu Qinghuan to attack the ghost gate with all his strength and give up on saving his life. The situation was in a dilemma.

Zhang Xianmiao's two wrists suddenly shot out dense slender filaments, each one shining with cold light like the blade of a sword. He raised his hands, and the filaments flew out and hit the ghost door with a swipe. The power was unexpectedly strong, and it actually made the ghost door crack some more.

He turned around and said, "Fellow Daoist Liu, let's hold on for a while, you..."

At this time, a terrifying sword intent suddenly came from the treetops above. Before everyone could react, a blue sword light tore through the darkness, like the sharp frost hidden in the ice and snow for tens of thousands of years, as fast as lightning, silently, and slashed right on the head of the black dragon passing below!

The black dragon groaned in pain, and its huge head was chopped down and fell to the ground with a bang, stopping its momentum.

Liu Qinghuan's face changed. This sword intent was too familiar. The "Qianlan Sword Manual" of Chu Zhiqiu, the True Lord of Linyuan in Ziwei Sword Pavilion, was famous all over the world, and he had seen his friend use it countless times, and hurriedly shouted, "Yun Zheng!"

This is not the end. Following the sword light, a phoenix waving its flaming wings came out of the fire. With a clear and loud phoenix cry, it swooped down from the treetops and pecked at the bulging dragon eyes with its slightly curved beak.

Mu Yinyin's whole body was shrouded in the scorching golden-red flames and slowly fell down. She turned her head and looked into Liu Qinghuan's eyes, smiling gently: "You don't have to come over, we are here."

Yun Zheng also appeared not far away, glanced at him, and said proudly: "You let me go and I will go? That would be so embarrassing!"

He held the ice-blue long sword and looked coldly at the black dragon rolling with the fire phoenix: "Want to make trouble for my brother? Get through me first!"

As he said this, his body and sword merged into one, rolling up the sky with sharp frost, and slashed at the black dragon again.

Just then, the ghost king also caught up. Although Yun Zheng and Mu Yinyin were Jindan cultivators, they could fight against ordinary Yuanying. The three of them worked together and really entangled the roaring black dragon.

As a member of the Bu family, Bu Xi's ability to divination was unparalleled in the world, but his combat power was mediocre. He could not get rid of the sharp attack of the corpse demon at all, and could only barely maintain his undefeated status.

A warm current surged in Liu Qinghuan's heart, and he was full of heroic spirit: "Okay!"

He patted the spirit beast bag, released Xiao Hei and Chu Yi, and pointed over there: "Go help!"

Xiao Hei saw the fighting outside, and he was so excited that he beat his chest and jumped three feet high to pounce on the black dragon.

Chu Yi flapped his wings and ran to scout the corpse demon.

The crisis was temporarily resolved, Cui Xu shouted: "Very good, hold on, the ghost gate will open in one move!"

Everyone couldn't help but increase their offensive. Under the impact of waves of spells, the heavy ghost gate finally opened wider and wider...

Bu Xi cried out sadly: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, don't, the ghost gate will destroy all living beings and it will be difficult to close it. For the sake of our friendship, don't continue."

Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Bu, there has never been a person named Zhang Qingfeng. And since the day when your Yinyue Blood Realm opened the space channel to attack Yunmengze, there has only been a blood feud between our two realms. You forgot the first four in the prophecy As the saying goes, the moonlight disperses the clouds, and the corpses fill the gullies without anyone to pick them up. My Yunmengze has long been devastated by the people of your world. "

"Brother Bu, don't ask them!"

The black dragon tried to pounce several times, but was forced farther and farther away from the ghost gate. He screamed with anger: "You demon cultivators and ghost cultivators are also people of my Yinyue Blood Realm. How dare you help people from other worlds to open the ghost gate!"

Unfortunately, the Ghost King, the Corpse Demon and Zhang Xianmiao were too lazy to reply to him. Not all realms have the strength and courage as the Yunmengze Xiuxian Alliance to bring together demon cultivators and some minority races.

When the Yinyue Blood Realm attacked the Xiaofeng Continent, it drove many demon beasts in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley to attack the human cultivators of its own realm. The mirage beast Shengyan, who knew the details of Liu Qinghuan and others, never thought of going to the cultivators of the Yinyue Blood Realm to inform them.

The shocking movement at Dushuo Mountain had spread all over the country, and countless people were rushing there. In the distant Floating Moon Realm and Dark Moon Realm continents, the Divine Transformation cultivators who had sensed a hint of bad luck were rushing there at an alarming speed.

However, it was too late. The Ghost Gate was finally opened with a bang by the combined efforts of six Yuanyings and an extremely powerful demon cultivator!

For a moment, a long, sad and mournful chant seemed to come from outside the nine heavens, and the four seas and eight wastelands were all silent. No matter what the people in the entire Yinyue Blood Realm were doing at this time, they were shocked by the long chant and looked up at the sky, with a chill on their backs.

Mingyangzi and a group of Yuanyings, who were far away in the Black Claw Mountains of the Floating Moon Realm, flew into the air and looked at the southern sky.

"What's going on?"

"I feel something horrible has been released."

At this time, a man flew up from the mountains below, and everyone hurriedly saluted: "Daoist Master Yun Yi!"

Ming Yangzi rushed forward: "Grand Master, do you think so?"

Grand Master Yun Yi of Wenshi Sect stood with his hands behind his back, sighed slightly, and said: "The way of heaven is cyclical, and fate is changeable. After all, my Yunmengze has won a glimmer of hope. However, for human cultivators, whether it is our interface or the Yinyue Blood Realm, it is nothing more than the punishment of heaven for our greed and killing."

He looked solemn and said loudly: "The Nine Netherworlds have been opened, you quickly send someone back to report the news, and let each space channel strengthen the offensive!"

Some people immediately obeyed the order and left, and arranged manpower in a hurry.

Grand Master Yun Yi sighed again, and seeing Ming Yangzi's worry, he said, "I heard that you have a disciple in the south? Is he the little guy who was favored by Dayan?"

Ming Yangzi said respectfully, "Yes, my disciple once broke into the secluded place of Grand Master Dayan by chance."

Grand Master Yun Yi smiled, "Dayan mentioned it to me once. Don't worry. Although I haven't seen your little disciple, he is very lucky and will definitely be able to escape danger. Wuqi and Lingyang have already rushed over."

Mingyangzi breathed a sigh of relief. The Five Qi Taoist Master of the Shaoyang Sect and the Ling Yang Sword Master of the Ziwei Sword Pavilion were both great cultivators of the Divine Transformation. With their speed, it shouldn't take long to reach the Great Mirage.

However, this "won't take long" seems to be endless for everyone who is now at the gate of hell.

The ghost door opened, erupting with strong fluctuations that distorted time and space, causing several people close at hand to fall out. Yunzheng and others who were a little further away could only desperately hug the tree trunk next to them, or lie down on the ground. on the ground.

Then, only a dense creaking sound was heard, and gray-white frost spread on the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wherever it passed, the grass withered, the trees withered, and there was no life. The dark wind is raging, making people feel chilly.

The Ghost King was very happy and laughed wildly: "Brother Corpse, we can finally leave this bad place. I am coming to the ghost world!"

After saying that, he abandoned the black dragon and ran towards the ghost gate. As soon as the ghost gate opened, the mysterious Zhang Xianmiao rushed in despite the strong space fluctuations.

But before the Ghost King and the Corpse Demon could enter the door, there was a howl of ghosts and wolves that could pierce people's eardrums, and everyone's expressions changed drastically!

The first one to rush out was a three-foot-tall evil ghost holding a big stick of white bones. It had countless heads all over its body, and each head opened its mouth fiercely with its mouth full of sharp teeth and screamed three times. Taking two steps together, he rushed to Liu Zhenwu, who was closest to the ghost gate at this time, picked up a big stick and beat him.

Liu Zhenwu looked stern and dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the thick bones that were smashed down. The cigarette rod in his hand turned into a big stick and smashed several heads on the evil ghost in the blink of an eye.

Cuixu shouted urgently: "Don't be obsessed with fighting, go quickly, go quickly!"

Following his words, all kinds of ghosts were like a black flood, rushing out of the wide open ghost door, as if they had rushed in front of them in the blink of an eye!

Among all the people, the Black Dragon reacted the fastest. The door to hell had been opened, and nothing they could do would help. So, having lost control of the Ghost King, he slapped Fei Yunzheng with his tail. Mu Yinyin escaped by staying a little further away. With another claw, he threw the still dazed Bu Shu onto his back, and rushed out with his powerful dragon body.

After all, the others were a step slower. The ghost flow was faster than expected. At that moment, everyone used all their methods to cut a bloody path and ran desperately to the outside of Dushuo Mountain.

Liu Qinghuan rushed over, hugged Mu Yinyin's waist, and shouted: "Yun Zheng, Yun Zheng!"

Yunzheng was kicked by the tail and was seriously injured. He got up and coughed up blood while waving the sword in his hand and yelled: "Go quickly, I can escape with swords."

Liu Qinghuan didn't know that he was trying to show off his strength at this time. He slapped many ghosts blocking the road to death, rushed over and grabbed his shoulders: "Let's go!"

Thinking of his two spiritual beasts again, he couldn't help but feel furious. While fighting out of the dark ghosts, he shouted: "Xiao Hei, first grade of junior high school!"