Chapter 1847: Survive and Perish

In the eyes of most people in the world of immortality, Taoist leader Liu Qinghuan is powerful and unfathomable. He rarely appears in front of others and appears to be quite mysterious and low-key most of the time.

However, unknowingly, many legends about him gradually appeared in the world of immortality, such as single-handedly blocking the invasion of demons, turning the demon world upside down, moving through many realms to repair space, and making shocking turns in the Xuanhuang Realm...

One by one, one by one, they can be regarded as correcting the path, protecting the common people, defending the Three Thousand Realms, and living up to the name of the Taoist leader.

I also heard that Daokui had a good temper and a compassionate heart. He had used the magic of rain that could almost bring the dead back to life several times on the battlefield, just to save the lives of low-level monks.

Acting like this is rare in the world of immortality where the jungle is in fact predatory, and it also makes Liu Qinghuan's reputation become even louder.

Therefore, it is natural to have malicious speculations, thinking that Liu Qinghuan is just using these things to whitewash himself. Since he is so magnanimous and considerate of all living beings, it would not be bad to stretch his claws quietly, right?

Or, try fishing in troubled waters while he is too busy to test his tolerance?

Then after today, those people will know that if they dare to stretch out their claws, their heads will be chopped off!

The blood spilled in front of the gate of Jiuzang Mountain is a domineering declaration and a strong deterrent.

This time, two Mahayana monks were also executed on the spot, and even their souls were killed on the spot.

It's snowing, and the snowflakes are flying and falling in a pool of blood.

Lu Enming glanced at the sky, put away his sword, turned around, and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Where there is punishment, there is reward. The sacrifice to the heaven is over. The sun breaks through the clouds and shines on the snow top of Jiuzang Mountain. The drums, harps, pianos and flutes are played, and the grand celebration banquet has begun.

Xiao Xiao, Jiuzang, the sky is vast,

A piece of ice covered the remaining red.

After the nine songs were played,

Changli front gate,

The sun shines brightly.

Tao is ruthless, Tao is sentimental,

The breeze passed by,

The feathers chirped.

…

"You came here so quickly?" Wen Dao looked surprised and asked, "I heard that your territory was invaded by a tide of beasts. Have you dealt with it?"

Liu Qinghuan, dusty from the wind, sat down opposite him: "The celebration banquet is over, I'm finally busy!"

He couldn't wait to ask: "How is the situation here?"

Wen Dao said slowly and calmly: "It's nothing. As you and I expected, the black hole in space is still expanding slowly, and it erupted again two days ago."

Liu Qinghuan looked sternly and looked out the window. In the unfathomable darkness in the distance, brilliant streams of light burst out from time to time and then quickly disappeared.

"This black hole in space is really too big. Unless the world of immortals uses massive resources and loose immortals take action, it can't be solved."

Liu Qinghuan has been busy with the beast tide these days, but he has also received news. It is said that the Qingming Jiutian Immortal Alliance and the Elders Council on the Jiuyou side have been discussing how to deal with the black hole in space these days, but they have been unable to reach a consensus and the quarrel was almost so loud. The fight is about to begin.

"No one is willing to bleed, and they all want the other party to bear more." Wen Dao said disdainfully: "Anyway, Tiandu Realm has been moved, and there are no other big interfaces nearby. None of them want to take responsibility."

Liu Qinghuan frowned and said, "So, they don't want the black hole to fend for itself, right?"

"This will probably be the result in the end." Wen Dao sneered: "One month! I will give those people another month, so they decide to let it go. I will not stay here stupidly!"

Then he said: "I paid back the favor to Shinichi Neng last time. If you hadn't called me this time, I wouldn't have come!

You have also seen that such a large black hole in space cannot be suppressed by a treasure from ancient times. I have done my best to be benevolent and righteous. "

Liu Qinghuan nodded to express his understanding, but couldn't help but sigh: "Once their own interests are involved, those people will always have endless skin to blame."

In the face of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, individual strength is insignificant, and it is difficult for groups to work together.

Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to ask, "What will be the consequences if the black hole in space is allowed to continue to expand?"

He thought for a while and said: "It may get bigger and bigger, release all the power and then dissipate on its own. It may also explode suddenly, causing a larger space to collapse."

Hearing this, he said "Oh" indifferently: "I am a selfish and indifferent person. If the Great Desolate Bell had not fallen into my hands and I was concerned about the clock's mission in this world, I would not have bothered to deal with this muddy water."

Liu Qinghuan said helplessly: "By the way, I haven't thanked you yet..."

Seeing Wen Dao with a puzzled look on his face, he reminded: "I had a lot of opportunities with the Long Yuan Meteor Picture last time."

"It turns out that picture is of Long Yuan." Wen Dao smiled and said, "As long as you can use it."

Liu Qinghuan didn't believe that he didn't know that it was a map of Longyuan, but since the other party didn't want to say more, he didn't ask.

The two have known each other since they were young, and they can be regarded as irreconcilable friends. It is a friendship that does not require too much calculation of interests.

Hearing the news, he said again: "The Haotian Purgatory Tower you mentioned..."

Liu Qinghuan looked at him expectantly.

"Not found."

Okay, what on earth was he expecting.

"Would you like to go to Tiandu Realm to have a look?" Liu Qinghuan hesitated: "Maybe there are clues there."

Wen Dao raised his eyebrows: "Then you have to hurry up and catch up. I heard that the movement speed in that world is not slow. Now I don't know where it went."

"Forget it, let Li Shan chase!" Liu Qinghuan said simply.

Zhu Minghai had to rebuild his defenses, and Jiuzang Mountain also had a lot of things to do. He really didn't have the leisure to chase an interface.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at the space black hole outside the window again. The situation here was likely to remain deadlocked. Since the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance did nothing, he was too lazy to care.

So, for a long time, Liu Qinghuan stayed in his own Jiuzang Mountain, taking care of the affairs of the sect and teaching the new disciples.

Several new disciples were selected from the best of tens of thousands of people. They were talented and had a foundation for cultivation. Liu Qinghuan did not need to teach them from scratch.

According to their respective talents, Liu Qinghuan formulated different cultivation paths and passed down different skills.

In addition to the promised fixed body technique, one of the seventy-two immortal skills of the Earthly Evil, which all four disciples had, Xia Qingzhi had the "Nine Heavens Dividing Spirit Technique", Ning Tong had the "Immortality of Ten Thousand Tribulations" technique, and Zhang Yixuan had the real full set of "Zuowang Changsheng Sutra", and how to cultivate the three spiritual roots of water, earth and wood into a single wood spiritual root.

As for whether he can cultivate the Qingmu Holy Body, it depends on his own luck.

As for Wang Xiaojie, this kid is too special. He was born with a Chaos Sword Body and a Thunder Spiritual Root. Liu Qinghuan really has no skills to pass on to him.

After searching for a long time, he found a copy of "Eight-Character Sword Technique".

He had practiced this sword technique before, but gave up halfway through because it was too difficult and he was not a real sword practitioner.

Since Wang Xiaojie has a Chaos Sword Body, it should be quite suitable for him to practice "Eight-Character Sword Technique". Liu Qinghuan also found a Heaven-level Thunder Technique and passed it on to him.

Time flies. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed. Jiuzang Mountain can no longer see the traces of the beast tide invasion that year, but there is still no news of the appearance of the Haotian Purgatory Tower.

Mu Yinyin has been practicing in seclusion since the end of the beast tide. Seeing that there is nothing else to do, Liu Qinghuan also sealed the cave door and began to retreat.