Eternal Tranquility

"My master has told me that if fellow Taoist disciples come to my door, I will give this thing to you!"

Liu Qinghuan looked over in surprise and saw the blind old man taking out a wooden box with several seals affixed to it.

He reached out to take it, thought for a moment and asked, "When did Wen Dao leave?"

"a year ago."

In other words, not long after he arrived at Huawai Immortal Land, he was seriously injured and had been in seclusion to recuperate.

"Since he was in the fairy land at that time, why didn't he hand over the things to me with his own hands?" Liu Qinghuan asked curiously: "How can I get you to hand it over?"

"There is an emergency and the master needs to leave immediately." The blind old man said without any fluctuations in his tone: "The master also said that if you come to the door, he will take out the things and give them to you. If you don't come, there is no need to look for it."

Liu Qinghuan was speechless and couldn't figure out what Wen Dao wanted to give him, so he immediately removed the seal and opened the wooden box.

"What is this?"

Liu Qinghuan was confused. There was a broken tortoise shell in his hand, about the size of a palm. It was unexpectedly heavy and struck like iron or stone.

Tortoise shell is an ancient carrier for recording information, and there are indeed many words engraved on this piece. However, with Liu Qinghuan's extensive knowledge, he could not recognize any of them.

He looked at the old man opposite: "Which family's writing is on this?"

Unexpectedly, the other party pointed at his rolled-out eyes: "Fellow Taoist, I am blind and cannot see."

"Is your consciousness also blind?" Liu Qinghuan said bluntly.

The old man heyed twice and said: "To be honest with you fellow Taoist, I don't recognize this kind of writing, but I guess it should be some kind of writing from the Cave Demon Clan."

"Monster clan..." Liu Qinghuan frowned slightly and carefully read the words on the tortoise shell. When he turned to the back, he found some interlaced thin lines, like a map.

"When you heard the message and left, did you tell me what it was and why you gave it to me?"

"The master only said that this is a great opportunity." The old man showed a strange and mysterious smile: "It depends on whether fellow Taoist can grasp it!"

Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of the question, Liu Qinghuan simply left and ordered Fu Bao to control the flying boat and fly towards Yunfu Bao Pavilion.

Obviously, Yue Jie was also very confused and said: "Master, does Master Wen Dao have such a good relationship with you that he casually gives you this great opportunity?"

"Excellent can't be called excellent." Liu Qinghuan said: "I have a close relationship with him, and I once helped him a lot. As for the matter of chance, I'm afraid it has a deeper meaning..."

He fell into deep thought, and after a long while, he ordered Fubao and Fubao to go shopping around in the past few days to collect the Dongluo tribe's classics or writings.

When he returned to his residence in Yunfu Pavilion, Liu Qinghuan took out the soul stone, opened the protective circle, and said:

"Yue Jie, are you sure you want to stay? You must know that the method of opening the soul stone is somewhat special. You need your own soul to be strong enough to withstand the attack of the other party's soul."

"Then I have to stay!" Yue Jie said firmly: "Master, don't worry, I will protect you!"

Of course, protecting the law was one aspect, but his curiosity about the soul stone also accounted for a large part, and he wanted to see what was going on.

Liu Qinghuan agreed to him and said: "Then stand farther away to avoid being affected."

Yue Jian looked around and hurriedly walked to the farthest corner, where Liu Qinghuan had already sat down cross-legged, his eyes slightly opened and closed, and golden soul fire gradually ignited on his body.

Because the injury was not fully healed, his soul fire was also a bit erratic, but in the next moment, his Yang Shen stood up from his physical body, looking almost as solid as a real person.

He raised his hand and looked at it. Even the palm prints were clearly visible. Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but sigh: cultivating the soul to transform into an image still had some effect. At least if he walked out now, most people wouldn't be able to tell that he was just a spirit and not a physical body.

With a slight tap of his finger, the golden fire flew out and condensed into a slender line of fire, wrapping the gray-white soul stone like a broken bone in it and burning it.

A sound like cracking bones sounded, and tiny cracks appeared on the surface of the soul stone. Suddenly, a large stream of black smoke poured out, turning into a ferocious and blurry human face, roaring towards Liu Qinghuan!

The scream was as sharp as a sharp sword. Yue Jian, who was standing far away, felt as if his Tianling Cap was being split open and his whole soul was about to be shattered!

He was shocked and pale, but fortunately he had predicted it beforehand. The wooden stick in his hand immediately shed a bright light, and quickly built a barrier to isolate the sound, and then he felt better.

At this time, the whole room was shaking, ripples visible to the naked eye swept across, the tea cups on the table and the vases on the shelves exploded, and even the protective magic circle shook.

With such a violent soul attack, if those Bi Jing clan accidentally opened it, they would probably explode and die on the spot!

At this time, Liu Qinghuan, Yang Shen, who was in the center of the whirlpool, was standing in front of his physical body, as if he were two identical people, except that one was sitting cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed, while the other was standing upright and motionless.

"Too noisy!" Yang Shen scolded with a frown. He raised his hand and slapped it. There was a "pop" sound, and the face of the person who was approaching suddenly exploded!

The terrifying roar stopped instantly. Looking at the soul stone now, in the eyes of the soul, it looked completely different. It was like a crystal clear gem, shining with a bright red and strange light.

Liu Qinghuan was a little empty, and ripples appeared on the surface of the soul stone. It slowly unfolded like a mirror, and lines of black text emerged like a knife and an ax.

Fortunately, this time it is not some obscure Dongfu Yao Clan text, but a clear and clear true fairy text.

Each word of the true immortal text contains a lot of information, but it also has the power of laws. Therefore, Liu Qing read it very slowly, and his expression became more and more surprised, mixed with incredible joy.

As his eyes fell on the last true immortal text, the mirror began to blur, shattered into millions of pieces with a click, and disappeared in the golden soul fire.

Liu Qinghuan slowly withdrew all his soul power, Yang Shen took a step back and sat down, becoming one with his physical body again.

The undercurrent in the room gradually subsided. Yue Jie hesitated for a moment, walked to Liu Qinghuan and asked: "Master, what is recorded in the soul stone?"

When the soul stone was opened, he only saw countless shadowy characters, but he couldn't see them clearly. He expected that only those who opened the soul stone could get the secrets inside.

Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes and said: "An epitaph."

"Epitaph?" Yue Zhi was surprised and confused.

"Not bad!" Liu Qinghuan stood up and paced back and forth in the room while saying: "In other words, an epitaph written by the owner of the soul stone briefly describes his life story, what year and month he was born, and how he set foot on the road step by step. At the pinnacle of the world of immortality, what achievements have you made, and how have you reached a desperate situation? The end is approaching.

Finally, he left where his immortal burial place is. All the collections, magic weapons, martial arts books, etc. he acquired throughout his life are all in his tomb. If he wants to get it, he must help him kill his enemy and take his enemy's head. Only then can he open his immortal tomb. "

Yue Jie opened her mouth wide: "Who is his enemy?"