Chapter 922 Unexpected Visitor

The exploding blood mist slowly dispersed, but there was a flash of dark starlight, and all the blood essence from an empty-level monk merged into a line, fell on the broken arrow, flowed into the broken part along the blood groove, and was all absorbed. Absorbed completely.

Can he absorb blood on his own?

Liu Qinghuan felt a little strange in his heart and took the broken arrow into his hand. The few bloodstains on the arrow were even more vivid. There seemed to be a sense of jumping joy in the cold killing intent. When he wanted to capture it, another trace of blood appeared on the arrow. Disappeared quickly.

"Is this arrow still alive?"

However, this was not a good time to investigate. Everything that happened here would be exposed to countless pairs of eyes watching the battle outside, so he quickly put away the remaining arrows and looked up at an arm's length in front of him.

The space there is still faintly rippled, but the cracks that were torn open have been closed. I believe it will be completely flat again before long.

And everything that has ever happened will cease to exist, just like Tyranny's body that eventually had no time to get out, it was all annihilated in the endless void.

Right and wrong, success or failure, turn around and become empty, just like a river flowing eastward and never return.

Liu Qinghuan coughed, and a trace of blood slowly spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Tyranny's last fatal claw also caused serious injuries to him. His body was on the verge of collapse, and his entire left shoulder collapsed from the blow, leaving him a bloody mess.

He immediately threw out a few formation flags and set up a simple shielding formation. Then he fell to the ground and let the rich green wood energy drown him.

At this time, there was an explosion outside Xuanyuan Stage, and everyone was in an uproar. Some people were loudly discussing the battle just now, some were lamenting that Tyranny had lost, and some were lamenting the spiritual stone they had lost.

Of course, there are also many people who are pursuing Liu Qinghuan's origins.

"A cultivator from the lower realm, dual cultivator of Dharma and Body, with the Taoist name Qinglin?"

"Yes, it is said that he had fought against Moye Terrace before and won ten games in a row. Later, he transferred to Xuanyuan Terrace. He once forced Blood Sword, who was ranked thirteenth on the list, to admit defeat on the spot. He has never lost since he entered the fighting arena."

"Hey! Why does such a person have such a low reputation? It wasn't until this scene that everyone knew that he was a practitioner of both body and law? If he had known earlier, Tyranny wouldn't have been so completely defeated, even losing his life!"

"Probably because he is a low-key person. I heard that he only comes to power once every two or three years, and then he stays behind closed doors, so his reputation is not known... Look, he's out!"

On the stage, Liu Qinghuan, who had controlled his injuries, finally appeared in the small teleportation array. He first glanced at the excited audience, and then walked to the supervising monk who had been waiting for a long time.

The other party came forward with a smile on his face: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist for your great victory. This competition was extremely exciting. Fellow Taoist is even more powerful. He can be called the leader among monks of our generation. From today on, I, Jiutian Yunxiao, will have one more person." Brilliant man, congratulations!”

Faced with such praise, Liu Qinghuan only smiled faintly, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."

The battle supervising monk still looked excited and handed over a heavy storage bag: "This is the dividend for fellow Taoist this time. According to the odds of winning or losing before the start of the competition, some related consumption and expenses will be deducted, and the final balance will be one hundred One hundred and thirty-five thousand high-grade spiritual stones, please count them, fellow Taoist."

Liu Qinghuan said in surprise: "More than one million, so much?"

"This one is more popular because it attracts a lot of attention, plus..."

The supervising monk looked at the audience and smiled meaningfully. The implication was that not many people were optimistic about Liu Qinghuan before, so his odds were ridiculously high, so the benefits after winning were surprisingly large.

There were still some chores that needed to be done, but the incarnation quickly took care of them. Liu Qinghuan declined boring events such as celebration banquets and returned to his cave.

This is what it means to become famous in one battle. After a period of time, there were a lot more invitations to visit his cave, invitations to attend various rituals and dojos, and letters of challenge threatening to fight him.

Liu Qinghuan did not show his true face to others now, and he did not want to be in the limelight, so he declined all requests on the grounds that he was too seriously injured. Others saw that he didn't like to socialize, so they slowly gave up the idea of ​​making friends.

But on this day, someone unexpectedly came to the door.

"Banshan Academy, Zhenjuan Sanren?" Liu Qinghuan took the post and asked, "What kind of force is this?"

Fubao said cautiously: "It seems that he came down from Sangu Mountain. Nabatu is seeking death and wants to fight you, master. It is said that the academy is about to open for recruitment. Master, do you want to see him?"

Liu Qinghuan pondered for a long time and stood up: "Since he is from Sangushan, let's meet him."

After walking out of the quiet room, he saw an elegant and elegant old man with a long beard standing outside in the living room. His eyes fell on the small garden outside the window. When he heard the footsteps, he quickly turned around and said with a smile before saying anything: "But Qinglin Fellow Taoist? I was so greedy for the exotic flowers and plants in your garden that I ignored the arrival of my master. It’s a sin.”

Liu Qinghuan returned the gift with his hand raised and said: "You are so polite, fellow Taoist, but they are just some vulgar ornamental flowers and trees, they cannot be called exotic flowers and plants."

The two of them exchanged a few polite words, then sat down on the small couch in front of the window, and Fu Bao presented them with fragrant tea.

After taking a sip of tea, Liu Qinghuan pondered his words and asked, "I'm sorry for my ignorance, but I wonder where the Banshan Academy you belong to is located, and why are you here today?"

"I am being presumptuous, forgetting that my Taoist friend is an ascetic cultivator and does not usually walk around outside."

Zhenjuan Sanren smiled and said: "Our Banshan Academy is located on Zuugu Mountain in Sangu Mountain. There are tens of thousands of ancient scrolls, rare books, and secret scriptures in the academy. It also has various famous monasteries, which will be admitted every few years. Bocai, selects knowledgeable people with profound Taoism and high strength from the entire Qingming world to join the academy, in order to promote in-depth exchanges of Taoism and enhance the strength of my entire Qingming world..."

Zhenjuan Sanren put on a posture of preparing for a long conversation and spoke eloquently for a long time, but Liu Qinghuan was confused. In the end, he did not understand what the Banshan Academy was about.

"As long as you are admitted to the hospital, you will be able to obtain many cultivation resources that are difficult to access in the outside world, and you will also have the opportunity to enter the Yunzhong Immortal Land to practice. And just recently, our hospital decided to add a door. The old man came here this time to I came here to invite fellow Taoists to join the academy.”

Fairy land in the clouds?

Liu Qinghuan's heart jumped suddenly!

He had heard of the Yunzhong Immortal Land. It was said that it was once a certain realm in the Immortal Realm. Later, it did not know what happened. After it collapsed from the Immortal Realm, it fell into the human world. However, since it is an immortal land, it is naturally very different from the lower realm. Many places in it have a strong aura of immortality.

Xianmiao Qi is the legendary fairy Qi, which is the Qi of heaven and earth that is far more refined than Spiritual Qi.

After a monk reaches the Mahayana, every time he undergoes a tribulation, the immortal energy will descend along with the tribulation thunder. By refining and absorbing it, he can convert his spiritual power into immortal essence step by step. Only when all the conversion is completed, can he ascend to immortality. Become a great road.

And joining Banshan Academy actually gives you the opportunity to practice in Yunzhong Immortal Land? !

Such a powerful temptation made Liu Qinghuan's heart flutter, but...