The first thousand two hundred and forty-seven chapters feast in the wine
The atmosphere in the Sixiang Hall was warm. After learning that Liu Qinghuan was Yunqing, the attitude of several Wanhujie Mahayana monks was obviously more cordial than before, and they all stepped forward to congratulate Liu Qinghuan on his promotion to Mahayana.
Li Shan said with joy on his face: "Eighteen Heavenly Tribulations and Mahayana practitioners are also called Daokui. They are all people with extraordinary strength and great luck. Daokui is very rare in ancient times, and every one of them is recorded in history."
, and now the name of Brother Qinglin has been added, this not only indicates that the current world of immortal cultivation is about to usher in another round of glory and prosperity, but it is also a blessing for the entire world of our Wanhu Realm, from cultivators to mortals!"
Liu Qinghuan looked humble on his face, but secretly thought that Li Shan was indeed an old fox. In just a few words, he not only changed his title from an ordinary "taoist friend" to a close "brother", but also wanted to tie him up for tens of thousands of dollars.
How could he not hear the temptation of this ship in Hujie?
This person is far from being as free and uninhibited as he appears on the surface. Instead, he is very eloquent and cunning.
However, Liu Qinghuan doesn't have much objection to this. The Wanhu Realm is an important realm of Qingming, ranking among the three thousand realms. If there is such a huge interface as a backing, it will only affect his future actions.
The pros outweigh the cons.
He stood up and changed his title in a good-natured way, saying: "Brother Li, I was born in Yunmengze. Yunmengze was unfortunately separated from the main realm and suffered bullying from other realms. Just the sealing war that was on the verge of annihilation.
Just hit him twice."
Liu Qinghuan seemed to recall the tragic and tragic war scenes in which countless monks from Yunmengze fought one after another in order to resist the invasion from the outside world, risking their own lives. He was filled with emotion for a moment.
The atmosphere in the hall became a little dull, and everyone in Wanhu was silent. Liu Qinghuan glanced at everyone, changed the subject, and said with excitement: "Fortunately, these things have passed. Since returning to Wanhu, I, Yunmeng
Brother Ze finally no longer suffers from the pain of being displaced and is able to live a peaceful life."
He raised his hands and said seriously: "Therefore, although I was born in Yunmengze, I grew up in Wanhu. Fortunately, I have the protection of the main world, and I am what I am today. If I can contribute some modest effort to the prosperity of Wanhu, then
That’s what I should do, and I share the honor and disgrace of the interface!”
As soon as these words were spoken, it was equivalent to a promise, a promise that Yun Mengze and Wan Hu Jie were one, and that he would try his best to fight for Wan Hu's interests in some major events in the future.
As a Taoist leader, even though Liu Qinghuan has just started Mahayana, his words will surely carry weight and influence in the Three Thousand Realms.
Sure enough, everyone present's eyes lit up when they heard this, and they all looked satisfied. Li Shan even laughed boldly, raised his glass and said loudly: "Okay! What a great way to share weal and woe! Everyone, please join me,
Here’s a toast to fellow Taoist Qinglin!”
"Not bad!" The others also cheered, holding up their wine glasses: "To my fellow Taoist!"
Interests are always the best allies. Common interests can even make hatred disappear and make enemies feel as close as one family. There were bursts of laughter in the Sixiang Hall, but I don’t know how much of the laughter was true and how false it was.
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The wine was full of enthusiasm. As the current leader of the Immortal Alliance, Jingyan took the initiative and said: "I wonder when fellow Taoist Qinglin will hold the Lingxu Ceremony. Have you chosen a date? During the introduction, many colleagues from other interfaces will come.
Do you need help from our Immortal Alliance to watch the ceremony?"
The celebration ceremony for promotion to the Mahayana is also called the Lingxu Ceremony. Jing Yan proposed it now because he thought that as soon as the news of Liu Qinghuan as the Taoist priest spread, it would definitely cause a great sensation, and the Wenshi sect may not have enough experience in these matters.
The disciples of the sect are not as experienced as the big sect like the Taiqing sect, so they are afraid that they will not be able to hold this grand ceremony.
But Liu Qinghuan pondered for a moment and said: "I am not planning to hold the Lingxu Grand Ceremony. It would be too much work for the teachers and people. It will be enough to accept the kowtows from the disciples."
Everyone looked over in surprise and expressed their disapproval.
"How can we not hold the Lingxu Ceremony? It is such a glorious event for the sect. Isn't this the day we and other monks have been looking forward to? This matter must not be omitted!"
"I think it's Taoist fellow who wants to hide away. You won't be able to do anything with your efforts, not to mention the Immortal Alliance's help. You just need to show your face when the time comes."
"Yes, you can receive countless rare gifts just by sitting down. It would be a great loss if you don't do it!"
However, Liu Qinghuan had already made up his mind, and everyone's persuasion could not change his decision, so he could only give up with regret.
The reason why Liu Qinghuan didn't want to hold the Lingxu Ceremony was that it was too troublesome on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was also because the Dao Chief was already publicized enough. If he held the ceremony again, there would inevitably be a burning fire, and the phenomenon of prosperity and decline would be unavoidable.
Good omen.
Jingyan couldn't hold on any longer, so she changed the subject and said, "By the way, I have something to discuss with my Taoist friends. Now that you are in Mahayana, do you think it's time to remove the boundary wall that blocks monk Yun Mengze's passage from the outside world?
It’s time?”
Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed and he said calmly: "Isn't the agreement Yun Mengze signed with the main world still some years old?"
"It's almost due." Jing Yan said: "I also plan for each other. After all, maintaining the wall of the realm requires a huge amount of spiritual stones and spiritual materials every year. However, if you Yun Mengze insists on waiting until the agreement expires,
If we withdraw the wall again, the Immortal Alliance will understand."
"Hahaha!" Liu Qinghuan said with a smile: "No, let's withdraw. It's only a matter of time anyway, so there's no shortage of time."
It has to be said that Jingyan raised this matter at the right time. He had just made a promise to everyone in Wanhu not long ago. If he insists on not withdrawing the wall at this time, it seems a bit insincere. And after his Mahayana, he dared to covet Yun Mengze
I'm afraid the people or forces need to think more about it, as the boundary wall is no longer of much use.
"That's very good!" Jingyan said with a satisfied smile, and the atmosphere in the palace became more relaxed. For a while, they drank and drank together.
After drinking for three rounds, Liu Qinghuan suddenly remembered something and said: "Speaking of which, there is something I don't understand. It has been more than a thousand years. Why has the Mingshan battle field not been opened yet? Do you fellow Taoists know the reason?"
Li Shan leaned on the chair and said in a casual tone: "What's so strange about this? The start and end of each war season are inherently uncertain. It can range from hundreds of years to thousands of years. There was once a battle in Mingshan.
The domain was closed for more than 8,000 years before it was reopened."
As he spoke, he drank a glass of wine with a smile, and added: "Also, it is said that the longer the war zone is closed, the more spiritual treasures will be generated and the higher their grade will be, so this is not a bad thing."
Speaking of this, everyone suddenly remembered that the immortal treasure from the last war season ended up in the hands of Liu Qinghuan, who was only a combined practitioner at that time. Their emotions couldn't help but be very complicated, and they didn't know whether they were jealous or envious.
Now that this person is a Mahayana, even if you want to snatch it, you have to weigh it. After all, I heard that every Taoist leader has super-level tyrannical strength, and Liu Qinghuan not only killed Mahayana during the integration stage, but also the demon capital of the demon clan.
Its destruction, coupled with its past deeds, only makes people more fearful.
No matter what everyone present thought, on the surface, this small banquet was very harmonious and did not break up until late in the evening.
After that, the news that Liu Qinghuan was the Taoist priest soon spread from Wanhu Realm, and the entire world of immortal cultivation was excited. Even if they heard that he would not hold the Lingxu Ceremony, many people still rushed to Yunmengze, and even more
Many invitations from all walks of life flew into Wenshi School.
"Don't send me some unimportant invitations." Liu Qinghuan felt a headache when she saw Ying Niang coming in with a stack of letters, and quickly waved her hand.
In the past few days, I first dealt with tens of thousands of people, and then met various Yunmengze sects who came to congratulate me. There were also some Mahayana monks who came from the outside world to meet, and they also had to be worshiped by their disciples. I was so busy that I couldn't stop breathing.
The chance to speak out is almost gone.
However, Lady Ying unceremoniously stuffed the pile of colorful letters into his hand and said: "These are important invitations that the leader and I have jointly selected and cannot be refused casually. For example, this one is from Jiu
Celestial Alliance, this one is Taoist Taihao, one of the Four Extremes of Qingming..."
"Huh?" Liu Qinghuan was moved and took the mud-gold letter. As expected, there was a seal of Banshan Academy on it.