After experiencing countless deaths in the illusion, and even found an opportunity to fight back, Liu Qinghuan's mood was calm at this time, and she watched the gray air flying out of the rugged nectar bottle of thousands of trees and landing on the elves!

I saw the elves whose eyes were originally closed suddenly opened their eyes, with sharp and vicious eyes, but in the next moment it became scattered. I turned my head in confusion, and my frown spread out.

Liu Qinghuan was suddenly happy and hurriedly stopped it. Although the majestic aura generated by Huxue Wood and Mi Tian Tree had a strong confusion effect and had once fascinated the demon cultivator Huangshu during the fusion period, as a former Mahayana monk, the deep cultivation base of Yujiu was far beyond the reach of Huangshu, so he would never take it lightly at this time.

The time left for him may be extremely short. Liu Qinghuan opened the ring worn on the finger of his left hand, and a wisp of ethereal flame floated out.

As soon as the fire appeared, there was a "buzz" sound coming from all around. The monsters hiding in the darkness scattered and ran away in an instant.

The pure lotus robbery of spiritual fire is dedicated to burning the filth of the heart. Anyone who can burn the body through this fire and not die will become a saint in the flesh.

Liu Qinghuan was focused and carefully kept a distance from the Jinglian Tribulation Spirit Fire, and reached out and waved it.

The blue flame flew out in a swaying manner, as if a gust of wind could blow it out. It looked quiet and docile, but it hidden an extremely terrifying power.

boom!

The pain that burns the soul makes the elves wake up from the mystery, but it is too late. As long as you are exposed to the spiritual fire of the Pure Lotus Tribulation, the filth of the heart will not be extinguished. The righteous monks dare not say that they have been doing brightly and honestly in their lifetime, let alone the demon cultivator.

"Ahhhh!"

The elliptical roared and shouted in pain, and its body rolled in the blast of fire. The black feathers danced wildly in the sky, and the light of magic tricks shot out from it.

Liu Qinghuan was shocked and then retreated. No matter how many times he saw this scene, it made him shocked. In terms of grade, the ranking of the Jinglian Tribulation Spirit Fire in the strange fire is not particularly high, but due to its characteristics, no one dares to get involved.

He decided to stay away a little further. He was about to put away the stone tablet hanging beside him. After a glance, he saw a few lines of words appearing on it at some point, and the words "王可以" were mentioned at the look!

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but feel a lot of trouble. Just as she was about to take a closer look, the dove on the other end might have understood that she was unable to turn the world back. She suddenly gave up struggling and rushed towards her with flames all over her body.

"High!"

This person is still thirsty at this time and is determined to kill him!

As soon as he pulled up the stone tablet, Liu Qinghuan's body flashed and flew up quickly with the technique of shrinking the ground.

The elliptical was at the end of his strength at this time. After chasing for a while, it slowed down. A stream of dirty light like black water leaked out from his body, and the spiritual fire in the Jinglian Tribulation was burned out.

Confirm that the other party could not catch up, Liu Qinghuan stopped and looked back. The burning blue fire was extremely conspicuous in the darkness. After a long time, the fire gradually became smaller.

The elves, who had been in a life of storm, were first seriously injured by the sudden catastrophe. He was locked in Sihuiyuan for many years but could not adjust his injuries. He finally got out of trouble, but was shot to death by Xianren Yi with an arrow.

In the end, his cultivation was even destroyed for thousands of years, and his life was even lost by Liu Qinghuan, whose cultivation was far lower than that of him.

It can only be said that he shouldn't have listened to the advice of the four stone sculptures outside the altar, and insisted on stepping into the tower and starting this unlucky journey to die.

The enemy was dead, but Liu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, but there was no pleasure, but instead felt an unspeakable sense of sadness.

He stretched out his hand and took back the Jinglian Tribulation Spirit Fire, which had recovered into a small flame, into the ring on his tail finger. Suddenly he remembered the causal monument and moved it out of the sea of ​​consciousness, but he saw that only the word "王口口" was left on it.

"Hmm?" Liu Qinghuan's face showed a look of confusion, and her fingers brushed the cold stone surface: "What does this mean?"

I saw that the word "花六" did not slowly disappear like before, but was covered with fine cracks on each stroke, and then disappeared like the wind blew.

"Does this mean that all the cause and effect between me and the elliptical are all over?"

Liu Qinghuan touched the empty stone tablet and guessed it in his heart. However, he had not yet figured out the details of this monument, so whether it was related to the way of cause and effect was just a guess.

No matter what, the elliptical died, and no one has ever suspected that the fairy treasure was on him and pursued him relentlessly.

A serene sound came from a distance, and the monsters scared away by the Jinglian Tribulation Spiritual Fire touched back. Liu Qinghuan calmed down, looked at the endless abyss under her body, and flew up.

This abyss gave him an extremely dangerous feeling. In just a few breaths, he pulled him and the elliptical into the illusion at the same time. If he stayed there, something strange might happen. It would be better to leave quickly.

He flew back to the earthen bridge, and just walked two steps forward, he suddenly discovered that the door that could not be approached had become much clearer at this time.

Two stone pillars stand alone in the void, heavy and honest. Above is a magnificent gatehouse, exuding a vicissitudes and rough ancient meaning. In the middle, there is a square stone like a city gate sign, and there is a secret immortal text composed of dots and lines.

Next to the door, there were two fierce stone sculptures.

Liu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment and carefully identified the secret immortal texts: "Yin and Yang... Ruins... Heaven..."

Yin and Yang Ruins Heaven?

I seem to have heard this name somewhere.

He looked through his memory and gradually showed a look of shock on his face: "This place is actually Yin and Yang Ruins!"

If it were Liu Qinghuan in the past, he would not know where Yin and Yang Xutian were. However, he later went to Qingming and then to Sangu Mountain in Jiutian and Yunxiao, and joined Banshan Academy. Therefore, he had the opportunity to see some rare ancient books that had not been circulated outside in the academy's book tower.

In a prehistoric novel, there is a very simple record: There is a city called Yin and Yang Shutian, which exists between Yin and Yang, and the last one is on the other side of life and death, and is with the past and present.

When Liu Qinghuan saw such words, he thought it was different, but at the same time he felt it was impossible: How could there be such a strange place? He is still with the present?

He was afraid that he would admit his mistake, so he turned over the secret immortal text on the lintel over and over again, but "Yin and Yang" is an extremely common word even in the secret immortal text, and it is impossible to admit it wrong.

With shock and confusion, Liu Qinghuan walked forward and approached the stone gate step by step.

At this moment, the stone sculptures standing on both sides of the door moved in unison. One of them creaked and turned his head. The place where his eyes were was wearing two strong lights, and the sound was as loud as thunder, "Who is coming!"
Chapter completed!