Eternal Tranquility

After studying the mental method with Lele for half a day and giving some suggestions on the subsequent mental method, Liu Qinghuan took out a jade bottle and put it on the table before leaving.

"I see that you are tired and weak, and your eyes are black and blue. I think it is because you are too exhausted in daily life, and you seem to have a hidden injury. There are a few pills in this elixir bottle, which are suitable for your symptoms. Remember to take them."

Lele was stunned for a moment, then smiled covertly: "Haha, then I won't be polite to you."

Liu Qinghuan was a little helpless, looked at her and said seriously: "I know you are worried about Xiaoxiao's body, but now she can live a normal life and can even practice cultivation, so you have to be kind to yourself. Children have their own lives, and they belong to her. She needs to find opportunities by herself. If you blindly protect her, it will restrict her growth. "

Lele stopped smiling, with a trace of exhaustion on his face. After a long silence, he sighed: "Brother Liu, I have often thought of my senior brother over the years. If he was here, if..."

She choked up, but couldn't speak anymore.

Liu Qinghuan felt sad. Lele, who had been pampered and pampered since childhood, suffered so much hardship in her later life and had to force herself to grow up and take on the responsibility of being a mother.

He said with pity: "If Brother Yan were here, he would be reluctant to let you force yourself like this. He loves you so much and only wants to make you happy in your life."

A crystal teardrop rolled down silently, Lele nodded repeatedly: "Yes, senior brother has always been so stupid."

The atmosphere was sad. Liu Qinghuan thought about it and said with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, come in later. If I see you crying, you might think I bullied you. Heroine, please stop crying. In addition, I finally heard You didn’t call me by my first name, that’s a good call, remember to call me like this from now on, little sister!”

Lele raised her eyebrows angrily: "Humph, what a beautiful idea!"

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help laughing and walked out the door: "Okay, you can get busy. I will be in seclusion for some time and I won't be able to come over. If you need anything, go to my two apprentices for help."

With countless emotions, Liu Qinghuan walked through the crowded front mountain. Because the fighting on the front line was temporarily suspended, many disciples returned to the sect. The Wenshi sect, which had been deserted for a long time, became lively and popular again.

I heard that the sect is already preparing for the new recruitment ceremony in a few months. This time, the gate will be opened wide and disciples will be recruited, and the entry requirements will be looser than before.

But……

Liu Qinghuan stared at the nine huge peaks of the Wenshi Sect that have remained unchanged since ancient times: But those who unfortunately died in the battle will never come back. Their flesh and blood have become one with the mountains and the earth, and their heroic souls have passed away.

The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir's dream.

Returning to his peak, Qingjian Peak, Yan Rou, who happened to be walking out, saw him suddenly stop and exclaimed: "Master, your eyes!"

Hearing this, Liu Qinghuan touched his eyes and said inexplicably: "What's wrong with my eyes?"

With a frightened expression on her face, Yan Rou came closer: "Eh! No more? It was clear just now... could I have seen it wrong?"

Liu Qinghuan looked at himself with his spiritual consciousness and did not notice anything unusual.

"What did you just see?"

"Your pupils..." Yan Rou pointed with her finger: "Just now, one of them turned completely white, while the other one turned pure black. It seems to be still spinning. It looks so scary!"

Liu Qinghuan's heart moved, and she twisted her fingertips slightly to form a water mirror.

I saw that the facial features of the person in the mirror were clear and deep, with two sharp sword eyebrows flying into the temples at an angle, and a pair of lacquered eyes like the deep starry sky. Occasionally, there was a cold light passing through, but it was not like what Yan Rou said: one white and one black. .

Yan Rou saw Liu Qinghuan's thoughtful expression and called out in confusion: "Master?"

Liu Qinghuan touched his eyes, waved his hand to remove the water mirror, temporarily put away his thoughts, and asked: "Where is your junior brother? In addition, go find Ying Niang and Xiao Hei, I have something to tell you."

Since returning to the Wenshi Sect, his three spirit beasts, oh, there are four now, can be considered free, wandering around leisurely in the sect all day long, rarely seen once.

Yan Rou left in response and found everyone in a short time.

Liu Qinghuan sealed the letters addressed to Yun Zheng and Mu Yinyin respectively, and handed them to Jiang Nianen: "Go back and go out." After a pause, he added: "I called you here today because I will be in retreat soon, and the time is uncertain. .So the future affairs of Qingjian Peak..."

He looked down. Chu Yi had transformed into a bird-sized person and stood on the head of a gray donkey. Xiao Hei had a playful smile on his face. Ying Niang was lazily leaning on the chair. Only Jiang Nianen and Yan Rou stood respectfully aside.

"From now on, in the affairs of Qingjian Peak, Rou'er will take charge of external affairs, and Nian'en will assist from the side. If there is anything difficult to resolve, you can go to your master and uncle. Internal affairs will be left to Ying Niang, please take care of me. Hack them and don’t let them cause trouble outside.”

He nodded the gray donkey: "Especially you! Tell me, in the past few days, three groups of people have come to me to complain, saying that you stole the spiritual grass and spiritual fruit grown in other people's medicine gardens!"

The gray donkey choked its neck and brayed several times unconvinced.

"Still stubborn! How do you eat when I'm short? Lady Ying, if anyone comes to complain to you in the future, make him into donkey meat and burn him!"

Ying Niang glanced at Gray Donkey with a half-smile, a calculating light flashing in her eyes: "Okay."

The gray donkey looked at her warily and moved back.

Liu Qinghuan smiled secretly. Even though Gray Donkey was higher in cultivation than Ying Niang, it was hard to tell when it came to scheming. Let them fight on their own.

After everything was arranged, he walked away, passed through several mountain peaks, and entered the Shangqing Youxu Grand Cave with the pass token given by Grand Master Kongwu.

The last time I entered the Great Cave Heaven, when I wanted to tell Grand Master Yun Yi about the affairs of the Wanhu Realm, I didn't pay much attention to the surrounding environment because I had something on my mind. There was no hurry today. On the way to the purple bamboo sea that was said to be suitable for his cultivation, Liu Qinghuan suddenly discovered that at least a dozen places looked a little deserted, looking like they were over-exploited, and the spiritual energy was obviously much thinner than the surrounding areas.

With a thought, Liu Qinghuan understood.

War, in addition to fighting for strength, is also a fight for attrition in the end. Whoever can afford it can last one more day.

The interface level of Yinyue Blood Realm is several levels higher than that of Yunmengze, and the number of monks is larger than that of Yunmengze. The reason why it can last so long is due to the accumulation of spiritual stones. For example, the powerful spiritual tools and magic weapons, the thunder spirit towers lined up in each stronghold, and the large protective arrays built are all burned with spiritual stones to make up for the lack of manpower.

Thinking back to the last sealing war, a large cave was completely exhausted and it has not recovered yet. And this war has lasted for more than five hundred years now, and one can imagine the huge amount of materials consumed.

Liu Qinghuan believed that not only the Great Dongtian of his sect had changed, but also the Shaoyang Sect, Yinxian Sect, and other sects and aristocratic families with the blessed land of Dongtian had also changed to some extent.

No longer thinking about it, Liu Qinghuan found the purple bamboo sea according to the map. He saw the golden and jade-inlaid purple bamboos all over the mountains and fields swaying with the wind, causing a quiet rustling sound. The fresh fragrance of bamboo leaves made the worldly atmosphere of the outside world disappear. Wash and empty.

Liu Qinghuan happily turned around, and finally chose a mountain peak that stood like a sword, built a cave on the mountainside, and laid out a magic circle.

He did not retreat immediately, but sat and stood quietly in the bamboo sea in the mountains every day until the last trace of impetuousness in his heart was dispersed and his mind was pure, then he entered the quiet room.

Sitting cross-legged, Liu Qinghuan closed his eyes. At the same time, the two Nascent Souls sitting opposite each other on Dinghai Pearl in Dantian opened their eyes. One was holding Tai Yi Shuang Ling Gu, and the other was holding Jiuqu Hongchen, which had been warmed for many years. With a flick of his body, the two merged into one.

Compared to being only an inch when it was first formed, this Nascent Soul is now over three inches tall, full of divine light and unusually agile.

It jumped from the Dinghai Pearl into the sparkling spiritual sea, stepped on the water with its little feet, and reached the tree of spiritual roots in a few leaps. It grabbed a thick root that extended into the sea and pulled it out!

Although it is small, it is very strong. It actually pulled the roots a few minutes thin, as if it would break at any time.

"Is Sansangmu here? I have something to ask you."

The roots seemed dead and motionless in its hands.

A sneer appeared on Yuanying's face, and he took out the Taiyi Shuangling Bone Wooden Sword from behind. Just after making two gestures, he saw the roots twisting like a snake, and he wanted to retract!

Yuan Ying held on tightly: "You still want to run away! I have occupied the magpie nest for so long and you still refuse to come out to see me. Believe it or not, I will cut off your roots!"

The two were in a stalemate for a moment like a tug-of-war. Finally, a bare wooden stake appeared at the foot of the Spirit Root Tree, and a deep sound like the wind passing through the sea of ​​trees sounded in Liu Qinghuan's ears.

"What do you want to ask?"

Liu Qinghuan smiled lightly: "Of course I want to ask you when you will grow into a tree and when you will leave my Dantian."