Liu Qinghuan did know who they were very quickly. Boyang and Qingheng were actually fine. Even if they had never met, they had heard about them for a long time. What surprised him was that Wuyuan appeared in front of him so unscrupulously.
I don't know whether the other party values him or despises him.
But soon Liu Qinghuan had no time to pay attention to Wu Yuan, because there were too many people who wanted to talk to him.
Several months have passed since Liu Qinghuan came out of the Land of Ten Thousand Ancestors. The Twenty-Four Heavenly Namo Great Sun Formation has been removed with the help of Master Huiming of Taimingjing Dalengyan Temple. The Buddhists have recovered the Twenty-Four Heavens intact.
This is a great Buddha treasure from all heavens, and the demon tribe can also move the land of all ancestors back to the realm of all spirits. Both sides are very happy.
Therefore, all the demon clans at the banquet are very happy. Although it will take a long time for the Land of Ten Thousand Ancestors to return to its original appearance, it does not prevent them from expressing goodwill to Liu Qinghuan now and coming up one after another with wine glasses.
, either toast with gratitude, or express goodwill to him openly or covertly.
Liu Qinghuan felt a little overwhelmed, not only because of the enthusiasm of the demon cultivators, but also because most of the banquets he had attended in the past were elegant and upright, but the banquet in the Black Dragon Palace was so glitzy, glitzy and extravagant.
Liu Qinghuan rejected three bold female cultivators from the demon clan who directly stated that she wanted to return to the Wanhu Realm with him. She secretly winked at Di Ao. The guy hid aside until he had laughed enough, and then he picked up the last bit of conscience and came over.
Rescue.
"Go, go, wait, how could the vulgar fans get into the eyes of our Taoist leader? Don't bother anymore, otherwise I won't protect you when his cruel Taoist companion comes knocking on your door!"
After scaring away the female cultivators, Liu Qinghuan looked at him sideways and said, "My Taoist monk has a cruel temper?"
Di Ao chuckled and said: "Aren't you cruel? I heard that you haven't even had a concubine for so many years. It must be because Taoist friend Mingxi is very strict with you!"
He nudged Liu Qinghuan with his shoulder mischievously: "What man doesn't steal, how about I give you some concubines? Anyway, I have so many concubines that the Black Dragon Palace can hardly accommodate them."
"Go away, I am a Qing cultivator! Forget it, I can't tell you this from a bastard like you." Liu Qinghuan said, "Thank you for not being sensitive, you should keep it for yourself!"
"Hey, what I hate most are ascetic monks like you! Life is long, lonely and boring, why do you have to set so many rules to restrain yourself..."
Liu Qinghuan was too lazy to say anything more. He looked around the quiet side hall and interrupted him: "Why did you bring me here?"
"Of course someone wants to see you." Di Ao winked at him and walked out: "You wait here for a while, I will go and invite the person."
Liu Qinghuan thought it was Boyang or Wuyuan and others, but when the palace door opened again, it was a male cultivator who had not appeared at the banquet who walked in.
The opponent was wearing full armor, even his face was hidden behind a bronze helmet, and he had an extremely strong killing aura. He did not look like a monk, but rather like a soldier who had just stepped off the battlefield.
In the late Mahayana period, corpse cultivation?!
Liu Qinghuan's eyes narrowed slightly: Although there are many corpse cultivators, there are only a few who have reached the late Mahayana stage. This person...
"Brother Qinglin, let me introduce you." Di Ao popped up from behind the stranger and said, "This is General Pei from the Huan Shen Mausoleum."
General Pei? This name is a bit strange, and I seem to have heard it somewhere.
Liu Qinghuan was still thinking, but he caught a glimpse of the wariness and fear that could not be hidden on Di Ao's face. He wanted to go around that person. He was secretly shocked and finally thought about it!
Mahayana Corpse Cultivator, Huan Shen Mausoleum, Forgotten River Territory, and the army of corpse ghosts guarding the ghosts!
There are countless large and small interfaces in the Three Thousand Realms, and many of them are special or strange, such as the Lei Yuan Realm with a strong thunder atmosphere, the Zhuoyuan that is in the gap between the Three Thousand Realms, and the demon clan inhabited.
The World of All Spirits, the three major demonic realms occupied by monsters, and the Wangchuan Guixi where corpses are rampant.
In this world, immortals and gods live in the upper world, humans and monsters walk under the sun, and ghosts hide in the darkness. Now it is difficult to say how the ghosts of Wangchuan were formed, but the human or demon cultivators with a normal interface are all
It is difficult to survive, and the ghost spirit is so strong that it blocks out the sky and the sun.
And General Pei is an extremely mysterious Mahayana monk. He has no name or origin. He only knows his surname is Pei. He lives in the Tomb of Ghosts and Fantasy Gods in Wangchuan all year round. He rarely participates in any disputes in the world of immortality, but no one dares to underestimate him.
Look down on him, because he has an army of ghouls under his command that is extremely impressive in terms of both numbers and combat strength.
"It turns out to be General Pei." Liu Qinghuan stood up and cupped his hands and said, "My name is Qinglin. I have heard about it for a long time. I just don't know why the general wants to see me?"
General Pei nodded slightly in return, and the pair of deep black eyes under the bronze helmet flashed: "Dao Kui." He paused and then said: "I heard that you practice the path of reincarnation and cause and effect?"
Liu Qinghuan was confused and said: "Not bad."
"Okay." The other party's voice was extremely hoarse, as if it had been rubbed by gravel: "If you have time, you can come to my Forgotten River Ghost."
Liu Qinghuan:......
He looked at Di Ao, who smiled bravely and said, "It turns out that the general wants to invite Brother Qinglin to be a guest..."
"No." General Pei said, "I have something to show him."
"What is it?" Liu Qinghuan asked, "Can't you take it out now?"
"You can only watch it in the ghost cave."
Liu Qinghuan:......
After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Is it important?"
"Very important."
"What if I don't want to see it?"
"Aren't you a Taoist priest?"
"Does Daokui have to watch it?"
"you will regret."
Liu Qinghuan:......
Feeling like he couldn't continue the conversation, he had to say: "But I may not have time in the near future, because my first ascension catastrophe may come at any time."
General Pei fell silent, and the atmosphere in the palace became quiet for a moment before he heard Di Ao curse something in a low voice.
Liu Qinghuan turned to look at him, and Di Ao said with a displeased face: "You didn't even get through the first ascension tribulation, but you damned killed that devil and killed a late-stage Mahayana monk!"
"so?"
"you are not human!"
"Thanks!"
Di Ao stared blankly, and Youzi squatted aside and became angry.
General Pei also said his last words: "I'll wait for you in Guixiao." Then he nodded to Liu Qinghuan, turned around and walked out. When he reached the door, he paused again: "As soon as possible."
Liu Qinghuan:......
When the palace door closed again, Di Ao jumped up and said, "Why did this guy suddenly come to my Black Dragon Palace from the Forgotten River? It turns out he wanted to show you something. Do you think what he wanted to show you was
What?"
"I don't know." Liu Qinghuan looked thoughtfully towards the palace door: "What would I regret if I didn't look at it?"
"Xuantian Treasure? Chaos Spiritual Treasure? He definitely doesn't want you to review his army of corpses!" The excitement in Di Ao's eyes almost burst out: "Are you going?"
"Let's talk about it later." Liu Qinghuan said, and also walked towards the door: "It's okay, I'll leave too, your party is too noisy."
"Wait a minute!" Di Ao quickly grabbed him: "Wu Yuan and the others are still waiting for you!"