Eternal Tranquility

No matter what Taoist Hong Li of the Shaoyang Sect thought, after Liu Qinghuan received the message from Yan Rou, he learned that in the month or so after he entered the Golden Crow Divine Furnace, thousands of demons and ghosts in the Netherworld had appeared. The huge change seemed to be some kind of agreement with the Yin Yue Blood Realm. The war between the two parties gradually calmed down, and there were even signs of cooperation.

Seeing that he was deep in thought, Mu Yinyin asked, "What does the letter say?"

"The sealing of Qushang Swamp has been advanced, just ten days later. In addition..." Liu Qinghuan handed over the letter: "The alliance sent an emergency call and asked me to return to Yunmengze immediately. We have to hurry up."

Mu Yinyin already knew that the Fengqiu Feng clan was planning to open the gate to the Wanling Realm, and Liu Qinghuan had been involved in matters related to the Wanhu Realm. The alliance probably needed him to go back to consult for details before issuing an urgent call.

Liu Qinghuan pressed his hand on the bulkhead: "I happened to pass by the Ancient Orcs when I went back. I was in the furnace for so long and couldn't get in touch with them, so I stopped by there to have a look."

With a slight vibration, the speed of the floating shuttle obviously accelerated a lot, and it sped away to the north.

But before they reached the Langdian Snow Peak, an army of demons and ghosts suddenly appeared in the mountains below, vast and vast, covering the sky and the earth. The strong ghost energy gathered into clouds, making the original green mountains and green waters look like a ghostland.

The wind was blowing, and the wind was mixed with eerie whining sounds, like the resentful whining in a corner of a ruined temple on a miserable night, or like the shrill howling in a tomb on a rainy day, which spread throughout the country.

"This is……"

Mu Yinyin couldn't help but exclaimed: "How could a ghost appear here!"

Liu Qinghuan glanced at it and found many high-level ghosts, shouting and driving away low-level ghosts, and there were even a few ghost kings among them.

"Their direction is north!"

The two looked at each other, and Mu Yinyin guessed: "They are not going to the Floating Moon Realm, right? Could it be that the Floating Moon Realm is not willing to accept that the space passage is blocked, and wants to lead them to the Black Claw Mountains to deal with us? But, please God It is easy to give away the gods, but it is difficult to allow ghosts to wreak havoc in your own land, which is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger. "

Liu Qinghuan looked forward and said: "This direction may also be heading towards the space passage in the Dark Moon Realm. That place is on the south side of the Langdian Snow Peak, in the northeast of this realm."

It seems that the Xuan Ji Ghost Emperor really abandoned the agreement with Wen Dao. I just wonder how Wen Dao will respond after knowing this.

The two of them looked down from a high altitude in the invisible floating shuttle, and saw only ghosts everywhere. Countless strange ghosts were crowded together, forming a long black belt that stretched to the sky. horizon.

Liu Qinghuan muttered: "Ghosts have all appeared here. I wonder if some of them have gone to the Floating Moon Realm before. I hope there won't be any accidents in Fengtian this time..."

Stop gossiping. In order to avoid being discovered by the demons and ghosts at the level of the Ghost King below, not only it would be troublesome, but also extremely time-consuming, so the floating shuttle turned in the direction, bypassed the ghost flow, and continued towards the ancient beast forest.

Half a day later, the mountains below became taller and taller. The jungle that blocked out the sun was a paradise for all kinds of powerful monsters to live and fight. However, it was extremely dangerous for cultivators and could not be easily set foot in.

Standing at the edge of the jungle, Liu Qinghuan's face changed slightly, his eyes flashed with strange light while he looked out his consciousness: "Yinyin, do you feel anything?"

Mu Yinyin stretched out her hand and gently twisted it in the air, and a cluster of pale golden flames appeared on her fingertips: "There is a ghostly energy. Although it is very weak, it has not dissipated yet."

She hesitated for a moment and then said: "A ghost has entered the ancient beast forest?"

Liu Qinghuan walked forward in silence for a while and looked around: "Usually at this time, when someone enters the forest, someone from the ancient beast tribe will jump out, but now..."

He opened the spirit beast bag, and all three spirit beasts flew out.

"Xiao Hei, do you have a way to contact Bi Shen?"

"have."

Seeing his solemn expression, Xiao Hei didn't dare to talk nonsense. He took out a rough wooden flute, brought it to his mouth and blew it gently, and the crisp flute sound like a bird's song floated leisurely deep into the jungle.

While waiting, Liu Qinghuan introduced Mu Yinyin: "You have seen Xiaohei and Chuyi. This is Lady Ying. Because she was a semi-spirit before, her soul was seriously injured, so she has been recuperating until now. come out."

Before Mu Yinyin could speak, Lady Ying was already smiling and said, "You must be Miss Mu. I often hear my master talking about you. I saw you today. You are indeed a heavenly being."

At this time, she had restrained all the natural charm of the fox clan, and appeared somewhat dignified and generous.

Mu Yinyin smiled and returned the greeting, and the two women started chatting affectionately after a while. They were so familiar that they seemed to have known each other for a long time instead of just meeting each other.

Liu Qinghuan could never guess the woman's thoughts, so he didn't try to guess. He just watched Xiao Hei looking anxiously while playing the wooden flute continuously.

After waiting for a while, no ancient beast tribe member appeared.

Xiao Hei said worriedly: "Why hasn't anyone come out yet..."

Liu Qinghuan waved his hand: "Let's go straight in! Xiaohei, Chuyi, you two will lead the way."

The group of people quickened their pace and ran deeper into the forest. The further they went, the more they discovered that today's ancient beast forest was unusual. The chirping of birds and insects that had sounded from time to time in the past also disappeared, and a strange silence filled the forest.

By now, it was certain that something had happened. Sure enough, before reaching the ancient beast tribe's territory, a roar that resounded throughout the world suddenly came from deeper, and the ground was shaken!

Liu Qinghuan's expression changed and he said very quickly: "Follow me, be careful. I'll go to the front to take a look first!"

As he said this, he stepped on his foot and disappeared from the spot. He quickly rushed towards the direction of the sound using the Shukuchi Technique.

The dense jungle passed by piece by piece. As the distance got closer and closer, the movement in front became louder and louder. Beast roars, screams, and rumbling sounds like landslides and earth cracking merged into a noisy torrent. Constantly impacting people's eardrums.

Turning a mountain, Liu Qinghuan finally saw the tragic battlefield - a large area of ​​the jungle had been destroyed, and the corpses of countless monsters and human beings lay among the fallen trees. The rolled land was soaked in black with dripping blood. Everywhere you look is a mess.

And the battle is still going on. In the air and on the ground, people, beasts, and ghosts are mixed together and fighting.

Liu Qinghuan glanced sharply and saw many people from the ancient beast tribe struggling to form a circle in a corner of the battlefield. The old, weak, sick and disabled were in the middle, with strong warriors and tame beasts on the outside, and even more outside. Groups of monsters.

Those monster beasts did not attack the ancient beast tribesmen, but they were not so polite to other cultivators or ghosts who broke into the ancient beast forest. They all had blood-red eyes and pounced on them one after another without fear of death.

He saw Bi Shen transformed into a white tiger, with murderous intent boiling in his golden pupils. In front of him was a powerful ghost whose whole body was made of bronze. Every time he fought, there was a powerful "bang bang" sound, and he was so smooth. The smooth white fur was stained with blood.

He also saw Wei Ya, the leader of the ancient beast tribe, transformed into a majestic black wolf several feet long. The muscles on his body seemed to be made of hard rocks, and two long fangs stretched out from the corners of his mouth. He came out, flashing a penetrating light, and was fighting hand-to-hand with a man in brocade robes and crown.

What’s even more surprising is that there are two dragons in the sky that are equally winding and huge. One is black with horns on its forehead, and the other is green and red with wings on its back. The two are rolling and exciting in the thick clouds and mist. Fight, fight with great success.

At this time, Bi Shen accidentally got punched in the lower back by the ghost, and fell out with a wailing cry.

He didn't know whether it was because he was hit in a vital part or because he was exhausted, but he couldn't get up for a while. He could only watch helplessly as the ghost lifted up its thick legs and stepped hard on him!

Bi Shen, who was ready to grit his teeth and bear the blow, only felt a flash of green light in his peripheral vision, and a figure suddenly cut between him and the ghost. After hearing a clear sword whistle, the ghost's head was separated, and its body was covered in black. diarrhea.

Bi Shen Dingqing saw it and shouted with great joy: "Liu Qinghuan!"

Liu Qinghuan killed the ghost with one sword, turned around, flicked his fingertips, and a ball of green aura first fell on the embarrassed white tiger, and then asked: "Bi Shen, what's going on? "