The first thousand three hundred and seventy-two chapters Wanjie cloud
“If I want Red Cambodia, how can I get it?”
Liu Qinghuan's words made everyone present stunned. The one-horned demon and the middle-aged demon looked at each other with unspeakable complex feelings.
The maid looked at Liu Qinghuan carefully, bowed slightly and said, "I'm sorry, all the guests holding the Red Cambodian Card are personally invited by the Pavilion Master. We don't have the authority to issue Red Cambodian Cards."
"Personally invited?" Liu Qinghuan asked, "Who is the master of your pavilion?"
"We don't dare to mention the name of the master of the pavilion casually. We hope that your guests will forgive you." The maid said without being humble or overbearing.
So mysterious? Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but secretly speculate.
The maid added: "In addition to the red card, as long as your cultivation reaches the Mahayana realm, you can apply for a purple card and participate in the final auction."
Mahayana actually got the Purple Kampuchea?
"What about Jin Jian?"
"The Golden Cambodian requires the recommendation of three Purple Cambodian holders or one Golden Cambodian holder. Those with the Golden Cambodian can enter Liantai Peak to discuss Taoism with others, and can also participate in the treasure competition within our pavilion." Maid.
Said: "Senior, do you need to apply?"
Liu Qinghuan roughly understood, but he couldn't find anyone to help recommend him here, so he said: "Forget about Jin Jian, let's go to Zhang Zijian first."
As he spoke, he let go of his cultivation and let out a little breath.
The maid respectfully blessed her body and called another maid: "Xiaojiu, please take this senior to Chongli Hall. Remember to be careful in your words and actions, so as not to cause any trouble."
"yes."
The one-horned demon opened his mouth, and the middle-aged demon quickly winked at him and shook his head. He could only watch Liu Qinghuan follow the maid away in despair.
The breeze blows on the face, and the fragrance of flowers is astonishing. A snow-white deer emerges from the grass on the roadside. It looks here with curiosity in its big and smart eyes. When it turns its head, it is attracted by the dancing butterflies.
, jumping and running into the woods.
After turning around the woods, white walls and black tiles appeared in front, and the voices of street people gradually came. When I raised my head, I saw the deep blue void, with bright stars separated by a layer of light, flying and circling around the island.
The scenery is like a dream and is so beautiful.
Liu Qinghuan turned around and looked around. This island seemed to have used the art of exquisite space to the extreme. It didn't look big from the outside, but when he stepped in, he realized that there were mountains inside and the space was extremely large.
Like Wanjie Yunzhen, it is extremely rare to turn an island into a Linglong Pavilion. Generally, Linglong Pavilion is not big, it is either a building or several halls. When it is placed, the space expands, but when it is closed, it is as small as a pill.
Pill. Therefore, some Mahayana monks will also prepare a Linglong Pavilion to carry with them so that they do not have to live in the wilderness when they go out.
Of course, Liu Qinghuan doesn't need these, because he has a portable cave that is far more rare and rare than Linglong Pavilion.
After looking around for a while, Liu Qinghuan's eyes fell on the maid who was leading the way a few steps away. She was wearing a standard black robe with silver threads and moire patterns, but she looked very delicate. She didn't look very old, especially
It was a big, fluffy tail behind him that was swinging back and forth lively.
"Are you... a plant demon?" Liu Qinghuan asked, because the big tail was not a beast's tail, but more like the tail of some kind of plant.
"Ah?" The maid turned around and bowed before replying seriously: "Reply to your lord, yes."
Liu Qinghuan saw her cuteness and became interested in chatting: "Your name is Xiaojiu, right? Which interface is it from? How did you come here?"
"Replying to your lord, I come from the Cave Realm, so I came here because Jingbao is looking for maids." Xiaojiu replied sternly, paused, and couldn't help but add in a low voice: "Because you can earn a lot of spiritual stones by being a maid."
"The cave realm?" Liu Qinghuan asked: "Where is this realm? I don't think I have heard of it?"
"The Cave Realm is a general term. All interfaces, large and small, that live between the voids and outside the Three Thousand Worlds can be called the Cave Realm."
Xiaojiu looked at him like he was looking at a country bumpkin who had just entered the city, as if he was saying how did you reach the Mahayana realm if you don't even know this.
Liu Qinghuan knew that there were many unknown interfaces between voids, that is, in the interlayer of space, such as Zhuoyuan, but he did not expect that they also had a unified name called Cave Realm.
Seeing Xiao Jiu tilting her head to look at him, she couldn't help but smile and cup her hands: "I see, I've learned a lesson! I've seen a lot of servants like you on the island, are they all from the Cave Realm?"
At this time, the two of them had passed through the woods and arrived at the entrance of a street. They saw many shops on both sides, but not many pedestrians on the street. Most of them were wearing the same black silver robes and were busy carrying or carrying boxes.
"Yeah." Xiaojiu tried hard to keep a straight face, but her tone was much lighter: "The treasure competition will officially start in three days. Sister Lan said that she would take advantage of the star anchor to transport all the guests over, and get everything.
Just be ready."
"So, I came early?"
"Yes!" Xiao Jiu nodded vigorously: "Because the treasure pavilion is parked closest to the Scarlet Demon Sea, did you come across the void to participate in our treasure competition?"
Liu Qinghuan nodded: "Did anyone else arrive before me?"
"Yes, three adults came yesterday, and there are also some adults who have been on the island a long time ago."
Liu Qinghuan's heart moved, and he looked at the green mountains in the distance: It turns out that there are still people rushing ahead, but he doesn't know which three demon ancestors are coming. It seems that his identity as a human cultivator cannot be exposed for the time being.
As for who the other people are and where they come from... perhaps we need to figure out what kind of force Wanjie Yunzhen is.
However, knowing that there were other demon ancestors on the island, Liu Qinghuan swallowed a Taiyi Third Master Pill while Xiaojiu was not paying attention.
Along the way, Liu Qinghuan remained calm and learned a lot of news about the island from Xiaojiu. For example, they had arrived at Broken Galaxy a few days ago and had been preparing various matters for the treasure competition;
For example, the attendants on the island do not come from the same cave realm, but are recruited by Wanjie Yunxi every time they stay in a certain cave realm;
For example, Wanjie Yunzhen travels through the void all year round, bringing various things that are only available in the outside world to those poor cave realms, and also acquires unique local spiritual objects.
However, Xiao Jiu was just an ordinary maid, and she knew very limited things, or even if she knew, she would not tell Liu Qinghuan anything that needed to be kept secret.
After crossing a few streets, we arrived at Chongli Hall very quickly. Liu Qinghuan got a purple card smoothly, but he had trouble reporting his identity.
The real identity must not be used, and it is impossible to use the name Fire Demon. Fortunately, Wanjie Yunqi didn't seem to check this carefully and didn't even ask, so in the end he just took a random number and wrote
Something happened in Cambodia.
On the way to the temporary residence arranged on the island, Liu Qinghuan noticed that Xiao Jiu had been secretly looking at him, so he asked, "What's wrong?"
Xiao Jiu hesitated and asked carefully: "Sir, are you a demon?"
Liu Qinghuan paused and looked at her: "Why do you ask like that?"
Xiao Jiu blinked in confusion, and after a while he said: "Those demon clan adults all look very scary, and I don't even dare to get close to them, but you are very good-looking and very kind..."
Liu Qinghuan looked at her and sighed secretly for a long time: That's because you are a spirit made of vegetation!
And he is the Aoki Sacred Body, and has a very strong, natural affinity for vegetation, spirits, and monsters. Even though he looks like a white-haired demon now, he can't help but feel friendly to him, and he will unknowingly relax towards him.
Be defensive.
"Of course I am a demon." Liu Qinghuan said lightly, raised his head, and his eyes fell on a wooden building with red and red inscriptions carved on the hillside.
The wooden building was built on an extremely steep cliff, with a total of seven floors. The windows on the fifth floor facing the cliff were open, and a burst of heroic laughter accompanied by the sound of silk and bamboo was carried by the wind to Liu Qinghuan's ears on the mountain road.
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Liu Qinghuan only glanced at it and was about to turn her head when she caught a glimpse of a man passing by the wide open window. He was holding a wine bottle in his hand. He didn't know what he was saying, and he quickly disappeared behind the window.
Liu Qinghuan was startled, almost thinking that he had seen it wrong, but even though he had not seen the other person's face for many years, he could still recognize it at a glance: Hey, if it's not Wen Dao, then who is it?