Eternal Tranquility

"If you don't want to die, you should immediately take everyone out of Senluo Palace and reopen all the restrictions here!"

There are some things that even though you know you can't do them, you still want to try them because they go against your own beliefs.

Just like when Huishan was performing the soul-changing ceremony, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but show up and persuade Qingfeng to stop the other party. This time, he couldn't hold back and warned Mo Ji.

As for whether the other party will listen...

"Sir, what are you talking about?" Mo Ji asked in surprise: "Withdrawing from Senluo Palace? Do you know how much effort we spent to bring down the first seven floors? To withdraw now is equal to all the effort, effort, manpower and material resources we have put in. It’s all soaked!”

Liu Qinghuan said expressionlessly: "The strength of the Heavenly Abandoners is beyond your imagination and cannot be resisted. Therefore, withdrawing first is the safest way. You can discuss it in the long term, or ask a more powerful overhaul to help."

"How do you know?" Mo Ji looked at him suspiciously: "No matter how powerful the Heavenly Abandoner is, he is only one person. We now have seven or eight Mahayana monks in the academy, and many of them have strong combat capabilities. How can we not deal with them? ?”

Liu Qinghuan was silent for a moment and said: "The chosen ones are what you call the Nine Heavenly Chosen Lords. If they can be chosen by Heaven, they either have extremely special talents or are the best among the monks.

As the one who was once chosen by Heaven, there is no doubt that the Abandoned One has great strength..."

"That's not necessarily the case now, is it?" Mo Ji interrupted: "He has been abandoned by Heaven, and there is only a broken soul left. How powerful can he be?"

"Do you think it's a joke that the messenger from the underworld came to the human world just to give you a warning?" Liu Qinghuan frowned and said: "The fact that the other party can escape from the hell with the body of the remnant soul already shows that his strength is very strong. Powerful. And..."

He sneered: "It's not that I look down on you, but the strength of the Abandoned One is beyond your imagination. As long as he doesn't face seven or eight Mahayana monks at the same time, it may not be a problem for him to kill everyone in Senluo Palace!"

Liu Qinghuan was taking advantage of himself and others. It was unclear whether the Heavenly Abandoner could do it, but if it were him, he would be very confident that he could destroy the entire Senluo Palace.

What's more, Tian Abandoned is more unscrupulous than him and can use various methods unscrupulously. Because the other party has been forced into a desperate situation, and the most they can do is die together, it is normal for them to drag everyone together to die.

But there is no need for Mo Ji and others to fight each other with the determination to die, and the lives of so many monks in Senluo Palace are at stake, so why bother to go head-to-head with a person who is at the end of his rope?

"Sir, you don't need to say anything!"

However, after Liu Qinghuan persuaded him to do so, Mo Ji only felt that he was looked down upon, and his expression was rather ugly: "Sir, my current cultivation is about the same as yours, and I am no longer the young boy I used to be! Forget it, There’s no point in arguing about this, anyway!”

He said disapprovingly: "It is impossible to withdraw, but we will strengthen our defenses and make everyone more vigilant. Sir, we haven't seen each other for so long, let's catch up on old times!"

Liu Qinghuan sighed secretly: The fate has been decided, and human power cannot change it!

He had tried hard and had taken great risks to do what he could, but verbal persuasion alone was obviously of no use.

Mo Ji still calls him sir, as he is nostalgic for the old friendship. The matter was settled, so Liu Qinghuan smiled and said no more.

From Mo Ji, he learned more about the aftermath of that catastrophe.

The overly strong Netherworld energy killed hundreds of low-level students and some outside monks who had no time to escape, shocking the entire world of immortality. At the same time, people also learned from Yunmeng and Qingfeng that the person who caused all this to happen was Huishan, and Huishan had already perished.

Although the three principals of Senluo Wanxiang Academy have always had prestige, they are still unable to withstand people's speculations. All kinds of suspicions and conspiracy theories are rampant. After all, Yun and Qing are the two who survived, so they are not allowed to say what the truth is.

Maybe, the real culprits are the two of them? Huishan was actually innocent, but he was killed by them, and all the blame was placed on him.

Gossip is a knife that kills people without blood. Even Mahayana monks can't escape the malice of the world. In the end, not only did the two of them bear infamy, but the reputation they had accumulated in the past was also destroyed.

"Actually, most of our students believe in the two deans." Mo Ji said: "Because when something strange happened, many people saw the two deans rushing to the ninth floor, and some students who were rescued can testify. .But!"

He showed annoyance and said calmly: "Later I realized that the reason why those people never let go of framing the two deans actually had another purpose. They didn't care about the truth at all, they just wanted to throw dirty water on the dean. Let their reputation be discredited and people’s hearts be filled with unhappiness!”

"What happened to the two of them?" Liu Qinghuan asked.

"Dean Yunmeng has been feeling guilty and felt that he was also responsible. Later, he became anonymous and no longer existed. And Dean Qingfeng..." Mo Ji murmured: "In a conflict with others, he was killed and escaped. After leaving the soul, he disappeared."

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but sigh: "The world of fools is black and white, with twisted jealousy and worship.

They cannot accept that their coats will be stained with dust. If a good person makes even the slightest mistake, his moral character will be deficient, and he will be criticized and criticized;

And they worship the black embroidered lotus. As long as the evil person does some good deeds, or does not do any good deeds, and only shows sporadic goodwill, the light of humanity has not been extinguished, but instead attracts sympathy, and then uses the law of the jungle to praise his evil deeds. . "

"The white robe is stained with ashes, the black robe is embroidered with lotus..." Mo Ji said sadly: "Yes, no one is perfect, and who can avoid making mistakes."

…

After reminiscing with Mo Ji and staying in Senluo Hall for half a month, Liu Qinghuan left a letter and entered the state of seclusion again.

Standing upright without shadow consumes a lot of mana, so he doesn't use it often. More often, he changes his appearance to hide his cultivation, and blends in among countless ordinary monks.

However, if you want to investigate the current situation on the ninth floor and look for traces of the abandoned person, you still have to use Zheng Li Wuying.

However, unexpectedly, the other party hid it very well and did not reveal any flaws. It was difficult to distinguish it among the other ghosts.

Today, the ninth floor is like a ghost cave. The once bright classroom hall has turned into black holes and turned into a lair for demons and ghosts.

After receiving the warning, Mo Ji and the others were not unprepared. The outer barrier was reopened, and entry and exit were subject to extremely strict inspections, and security was also tightened at all checkpoints on each floor.

However, for a long time, everything was calm in the Senluo Palace. There were neither too many demons nor too few ghosts, and the Forsaken One did not appear.

The other party was very patient and could not hide it. Even the human cultivators gradually relaxed their vigilance. Then, strange things started happening frequently.

Some monks disappeared silently, while others lost their souls overnight. In addition, ghost eagles began to appear in every corner of Senluo Palace, and their strength was several times stronger than those of later generations.

What Liu Qinghuan didn't expect was that time suddenly accelerated without warning, and the demons began to build the tenth and eleventh floors...

It was impossible for such a big move to be carried out without a commander, so Liu Qinghuan finally found the abandoned person.

"It's him!"